My seven-year itch with my guard boyfriend

"Xiaoqiu," I moved to Jianqiu's side, whispering nervously and mysteriously, "Hey, what are you going to do, you have to wear night clothes, wear a mask, and knock out the guards like in the TV... Stepping on the colorful auspicious clouds and taking me away?"

Jianqiu squatted down to check things one last time, took time out of his busy schedule to look at me with an indescribable expression, and said, "No need. Wearing night clothes is easy to be regarded as a pickpocket. There are few guards in the back garden at night, so let's go over the wall." Just leave, don't hurt your brother."

I sort of understand what that look means.

Why do you play so much every day?Probably so.

I pursed my lips.

He took out a set of clothes and a pair of shoes, and said: "Wear this, I'll buy it for the young master when I leave the city, tie the cuffs and trouser legs tightly, follow me against the wall, and don't make any noise when you walk."

I nod.He glanced at me, stood up, and quietly pushed open the door of my room.

The yard of Mr. Shen's room is very close to the back garden. In addition, there are no servant girls in the room. The guards are all standing guard. It is easy to go around the back garden. There is no one in the back garden in the middle of the night. We were in the servant’s room or the master’s house respectively. We avoided the old man on patrol and walked through the back garden. The northeast corner of the garden was blocked by verdant trees and vines. Jian Qiu turned around and gestured at me, and went to call Opening the grass and trees to hide in it, knocked on a brick wall, and pulled out a brick.

I gasped in shock, and said in a low voice, "...Faqiuzhi?"

Jianqiu turned around and looked at me inexplicably, and pressed his hands down to signal that I don't want to push. It's useless, then he took a few steps back, squinted his eyes to estimate the distance, ran up for a while, and stepped on it. That empty gap, grabbing the tile eaves of the high wall, using the strength of the back and arms to flip suddenly and throw the whole person up to the top of the wall, and landed coherently, smoothly, lightly and soundlessly on the ridge of the top of the wall.

He was dressed in strong clothes, the long hair tied on top of his head fluttered with the night wind, his slender legs and thin waist, and his outline was clear and sharp, like a murderous owl in the night.

He leaned down*, stretched out his hand to me, and whispered: "Come."

I stood under the wall and looked up at him. I was poked at Su's point untimely by him, and my heart jumped a few times.

I followed his example and squinted my eyes, then said coldly like an emotionless killer: "I can't go up."

The ass is still not sharp, and it's still on the wall.

Getting on the kang is very laborious.

Jianqiu didn't speak, he untied a piece of rope from his waist and let it go down from the top of the wall, pulling me up.

...I don't want to describe the whole process. In short, as the one above, I lost all my dignity.

He saw that I finally climbed up clumsily like a scumbag, jumped off the wall, landed on the ground lightly, and opened my arms to me.

I was dizzy looking at this height, gritted my teeth and jumped down with my eyes closed, and was hugged firmly by him.

He staggered from being hit by me, took a few steps back to stand firm, and pulled me away.After we walked away for a while, he dragged me into a carriage.The coachman nodded at him and reined in the reins.

The carriage creaked and drove away.

The Shen residence was gradually left behind us.

When I got to the carriage, my hands were still shaking, and the feeling of panic had not passed, so I asked him in disbelief, "Is this the end? We... came out?"

Jian Qiu opened the curtain and looked outside, nodded and said: "En."

I imitated him and opened the curtain.

We are passing a night market full of tall buildings and red sleeves.I poked my probe, and found that Shen's residence was no longer visible.

Mr. Shen, the old lady, the dark-looking Ah San, the big brother who smelled like a slob...all disappeared.Only this person next to me.I only want this person too.

I turned to look at him.He was still looking outside with his head tilted, the lines of his side face were clean and neat, and the eyes under the heroic and fierce sword eyebrows were as watery and delicate as if they were drawn out with an ink-colored brush.

I was itchy to see it, and leaned over to kiss his eyes.He turned his head to avoid it, smiled, and said softly, "What are you doing?"

I said, "You look good."

Beautiful eyes are mine, kiss them!

The bridge of the nose is mine, give it a kiss!

Thin lips are mine, kiss them!

Here, here, and here are all mine, stamp them all!

Jianqiu is helpless and indulgent like a shit-shoveling officer whose face is licked and licked by his own dog. He holds my waist and lets me gnaw on his face with joy, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows All with a smile.

When I was done making trouble, I put my forehead on his shoulder and called him: "Xiaoqiu."

He put his arms around me, put his chin on top of my head, and led me around, enjoying himself, and replied, "What's the matter, young master?"

I said: "That's the thing. Forget it before, when you leave Shen's residence, don't call me young master. Call me Zhiyu."

He paused and asked in a low voice, "Why?"

I smiled and said: "From now on, I will no longer be the son of the Shen family. Whether you treat me as a husband or a wife, in short, you must treat me as a lover who will accompany you for a lifetime. I hope you can let go of it a little bit in the future. What's the matter?" If you are unhappy, you can tell me, and if you are not satisfied with me, you can also tell me. It’s okay to quarrel if you can’t get it right, but don’t fight——I can’t beat you, that’s considered domestic violence. In short, don’t fight in the future Keep everything in your heart, don't follow me in everything, let's be equal, okay?"

He hugged me, silently, said, no.

"……what?"

He tucked me into his arms and said, "No."

... so stubborn.

I didn't speak any more, I thought it's better to take my time.Instead, he hesitated for a moment, lowered his head and kissed the top of my hair, and said in a low voice, "I won't quarrel with you."

I said, "Okay."

He added: "Everything goes your way."

I was overjoyed and said: "Why, we don't like this, it makes me look like a little wife."

He said: "I didn't mean that. I..." He frowned, a little awkward, but said seriously: "I don't want to make you wronged."

this person.

Quietly, no matter how he speaks, he pokes people's hearts.

I grabbed him into my arms and rubbed him hard.

I said, "Hey, then don't let me suffer any grievances."

He hummed.I said, "By the way, how did you get that brick down? You just knocked it out and pulled out the brick that was tightly built? Actually, your surname is Zhang, right? Do you have a unicorn tattoo on your body, brother?"

He raised his eyebrows inexplicably, and said, "What tattoo? What's the surname Zhang? My surname is Jian. I dug out the brick beforehand and stuffed it back in."

Me: "... Oh."

Sure enough, I played too much.

Anyway, it was a long time, and the driver stopped the car, raised the curtain, and stuck his face in.

The man said, "Qiu, I'm out of town."

I turned Jianqiu around and said, "Can I stop the car first?"

Jianqiu nodded, and shouted: "Old Xiao!"

Old Xiao let out a hey and reined in his horse to stop.

We are already far away from the city, and the ten-mile long pavilion, the Baqiao, the smoke and willows seem far away.I knelt down on the weeds in the outskirts and respectfully kowtowed three times towards the city gate.

When I left home, I left a letter for my parents, telling them that I was not the third son of the Shen family. I passed away when I was seriously ill, so please let me go with Guang Tongchen.

But in the end I am ashamed.

But there is a scale in the heart, and it is rare to have both.