Ginseng disease, you

A beast is carved on a red-lacquered wooden beam.

The body is like a jackal with two horns sticking to the back, the head of a dragon and the tail is long—it is indeed Yazi.

Yazi is dark brown all over. Although it has not been painted, the sculptor has unique ingenuity and has portrayed its beard and beard vividly.

It is looking at the two people below.

The elder sat upright in front of the desk, like a clay sculpture in the dark room.

He was about fifty, with thin cheeks and an anachronistic beard.Snow had fallen on Yunji Mountain in November, but he was only wearing a single coat made of coarse cloth.

Another person sat casually in front of the window, with one foot curled up on it and the other hanging inside.His back looks very young, wearing simple jeans, a long-sleeved T-shirt, and a baseball cap, like a young man who can be seen everywhere on the street.

But this is Yunji Mountain.

"Master Qimen." The young man said lazily, "How about my opinion?"

The middle-aged man known as the master of Qimen is the master of Qimen's generation, and also Qi Shu's second uncle—Qi Cijiu.

The middle-aged man didn't look up, he slowly picked up the teacup before the case.

The tea has become cold.He twirled the teacup without saying a word.

"Hmph." The young man sneered, "You and I both know."

"Who am I?"

"Who are you?"

Hearing these words, the middle-aged man with a serious expression drank the tea in one gulp. "You don't need to remind me."

"I know what to do."

There was a knock on the door, and the young man snapped his fingers to open the barrier, and the paper figurine walked in.

It bowed its head, and its thin body showed its respect with a bent posture.

The paper figurine knelt beside the middle-aged man, and a line of writing appeared in its palm.

After Qi Cijiu looked at the young man in front of the window: "They're here."

The young man put the red bell on the table.

The paper figurine was about to retreat under the command of its master, but the young man clicked it out of thin air, and flames ignited on the little paper figurine.

The paper figurine struggled twice, and the tongue of fire licked its face, and it quickly turned into ashes.

Qi Cijiu, who had been expressionless all this time, frowned slightly.

This is a warning to him.

The young man smiled, jumped out of the window, and disappeared into the vast snow-capped mountains in a blink of an eye.

The winter in Fushi is cold and humid, the sky is covered with thick clouds like a quilt, and there is no sunshine for a long time.Qi Shu didn't know why he became so busy, Qi Yu felt a little sad.

He didn't even know what Qi Shu was busy with.

Qi Yu had been nestled under the blanket all day, not even in the mood to go to the living room to watch TV.The weather was too cold, and it was hard for him to cover the bed so warmly.

Qi Shu didn't spread floor heating, and before meeting Qi Yu, he lived with almost no desires - except for revenge.It made no difference to him whether it was cold or hot, comfortable or uncomfortable.

He just lives.

So in the first winter, Qi Yuyu, who didn't like to turn on the air conditioner, could only huddle under the quilt aggrievedly.

Lonely, lonely, no boyfriend yet.

Qi Yu puffed up and sulked.He pulled up the quilt and retracted his head.No way, my nose is frozen.

Qi Shu gently pushed open the door of Qi Yu's room, and found a little monster buried deep in the blanket.

The little monster only had long hair that hadn't been cut in time to show outside.

Qi Shu pulled down the quilt gently and slowly, revealing the little monster's face.

He was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, his face flushed slightly due to the lack of oxygen.

I have been sleeping all day, and I can really sleep.

Qi Shu touched the ends of his hair, unwilling to wake him up.

The heartless little guy doesn't miss him at all.

Although Qi Shu's movements were gentle enough, the cold air after getting out of bed still called Qi Yu back from Duke Zhou.

"You're back!" Because he just woke up, his voice was still a little hoarse.Qi Yu rubbed his shoulders and put his head on Qi Shu's lap, shivering from the cold of his pants.

Qi Shu stretched his hand through Qi Yu's neck, helped him adjust his posture, put the back of his head against his pants, and touched Qi Yu's flushed face.

Before going to bed, Qi Yu was still angrily thinking that Qi Shu would not accompany him, but seeing Qi Shu's black eyes, Qi Yu couldn't think of any complaints.

He raised his head: "What about today?"

Qi Shu smiled: "I bought the custard bun you like in Tongyu Street, and I will eat it later after dinner."

"Not this." Qi Yu shook his head like a rattle.Seeing that Qi Shu was not enlightened, he pointed to his lips.

"it is this."

Qi Yu stretched out both hands upwards, motioning for Qi Shu to pick him up.

The milk is dead.

Qi Shu laughed.He went out early today, Qi Yu hadn't woken up yet, so he didn't kiss him good morning as usual.Who knew that Qi Yu remembered it every day.

"It's not about eating." Qi Shu laughed, "I don't want to kiss every day."

That being said, he still supported Qi Yu's neck and made him sit up.

"You don't have to eat every day." Qi Yu muttered, "But..."

"I want to kiss you." Qi Yu's voice was drowned between his lips and teeth, and his hands in cream yellow fluffy pajamas put his hands on Qi Shu's neck.

With a slight effort, he turned over and pressed Qi Shu onto the bed, and lifted the quilt to cover the two of them in a small space.

The light dimmed.

The duvet is fluffy and soft.

With the body temperature of another person, Qi Shu was trapped in it in an instant.

Qi Shu thought in a daze, whipping and killing, evil spirits and human hearts, none of them can break him or shake him.

Only Qi Yu.

Warm and sweet.

Like a duvet, fluffy and harmless.Softly embraces people, but makes people lost.

Qi Yu kissed very innocently at first, like a shy and gentle teenager who tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time.When I touch it, I feel that my heart can't stand it.

Later, the kiss became more and more passionate, and Qi Shu could hear the embarrassing sound of water between his lips and teeth.

The corners of his eyes were burning red, and he kissed back equally fiercely.

Qi Yu could kiss Qi Shu until he was deprived of oxygen without taking a breath.

The man was reluctant to let go, his brain was in a daze, but he still tightly hugged the young man who gave all his weight to him.

The air inside the quilt was hot and thin.

Small and warm, it gave Qi Shu a special sense of security.It seemed that in this world, no one could disturb him and Qi Yu.

The man felt the light suddenly brighten, and found that it was Qi Yu who lifted the quilt.There was a vague questioning sound in his roar.

Like the purr of a big cat napping in the sun.

Relaxed, defenseless, even the muscles in the back seem to lose strength.

Qi Yu let go of Qi Shu.

He rubbed the tip of Qi Shu's nose affectionately with the tip of his nose.

"Qi Shu." He squinted his eyes and smiled, seeming proud and embarrassed. "I think you're going to pass out."

Calm and self-sustaining, as if an omnipotent lover kissed his brain to the point of lack of oxygen, he made a pitiful and confused voice.

Even Qi Yu is very happy.

As the clear air gradually inhaled into his lungs, Qi Shu finally heard Qi Yu's words with a smile.The heat flowed down his back like magma, embarrassment and shyness - these emotions that should have nothing to do with him climbed up the corners of Qi Shu's eyes and brows.

He instinctively stretched out his hand to cover it.

"Qi Shu." Qi Yu put his hands on the side of Qi Shu's head, clasping his wrists that were struggling because of embarrassment, showing a rare toughness, "Are you shy?"

Qi Yu's question was too straightforward, and his eyes were too hot.Like a child who discovered a new world.

"..." Qi Shu quickly adjusted his emotions, and he looked directly into Qi Yu's eyes.The person above him had long hair in front of his forehead, drooping down and sticking to his face, occasionally glancing at his eyes, causing him to shake his head uncomfortably.

Time to cut this guy's hair.

Qi Shu thought inappropriately.

"Qi Shu!" The young man who felt neglected called out dissatisfiedly, Qi Shu blinked and suddenly smiled.

"Ayu, there is a new dessert shop opened on the south gate."

"It is said that the mousse cake is delicious." He lowered his eyes, remembering that when he had an appointment with the ghost hunter this afternoon, he heard the girl next door praise a dessert shop, and he was actually attracted.

He accurately reported the name of the dessert shop.

"Get up." Qi Shu said to the young man, "I'll cut your hair."

"Then go on a date." He thought of the picture of the young man curled up sleeping under the quilt.

The little monster is alone.

So it hurts a little.

This makes no sense, it's very biased.Qi Shu could hardly feel compassion for dying people, but he felt sore and dull in his heart because of a monster staying at home alone.

"Huh?" Qi Yu stared blankly out of the window. It's almost six o'clock now, and it's dark early in winter. At this time, the lights outside the window have been turned on. "Can we go on a date so late?"

His eyes lit up.

"Are you tired?" He took Qi Shu's hand and asked.

Qi Shu smiled and kissed the back of Qi Yu's hand: "It's not tiring to date your boyfriend."

Qi Yu didn't speak any more, he bit his lip and smiled, jumped off the bed like a little beast, slithered into the bathroom

"Then come quickly!" Qi Yu took out the scissors, and hung the towel around his neck in a decent manner.

Qi Shu inserted one hand into the young man's hair, clamped the hair with two fingers together, and held the scissors in the other hand to show the length, and found that the person in front of him was as stiff as a stone.

His hand slid down, touched Qi Yu's ear, and rubbed it gently, making him tremble slightly.

"Stop playing!" Qi Yu put the shaken bath towel around his neck again in dissatisfaction, and closed his eyes like a display of heroic death, "Come on!"

Seeing Qi Yu's expression, Qi Shu belatedly remembered that plants don't need to prune their branches - except for potted plants.

For a plant, cutting off its branches is definitely an unpleasant thing to do.

Qi Yu had been a human for so long, he was proficient at transforming, and even his hair was growing naturally, so that sometimes he would forget that Qi Yu was a monster.

He couldn't help laughing, it seems that stupidity is contagious, he really, really became like Qi Yu, short-circuited in the head, and became a fool.

"Okay." Qi Shu put down the scissors, and only when he heard the sound of the scissors colliding with the table, Qi Yu opened his squinted eyes.The young man in the mirror also squinted at him.

The hair still somewhat covers the eyes.

"Hmm..." Qi Yu looked left and right, but he didn't find any difference, but he still insisted on bragging, "It really looks better!"

He recalled the coaxing formula he saw on the Internet, specific time + specific location + specific action.

In order to show that he really likes the hair cut by Qi Shu, Qi Yu pointed to the bangs above his right eye and said, "I was poked in the eye by it when I was drinking milk in the living room this morning, and it's much better now!"

"The length is just right! It doesn't block the eyes at all!" Although the left side is still a little prickly, Qi Yuyu expressed his determination not to dampen Qi Shu's self-confidence!

Qi Shu stretched out his hand to smooth Qi Yu's bangs expressionlessly, patting them evenly.

Okay, now not only the left eye, but the right eye is also pierced!

There was an eerie silence in the bathroom.

Qi Yu racked his brains, not knowing how to continue boasting.

The expressionless man let out a gasp in his throat, like clearing his throat, and also like a muffled laugh.

"Stupid." Qi Shu stroked Qi Yu's hair, which felt good to the touch, "It's not cut, you can shorten it yourself."

The author has something to say:

Quack: I found that Qi Shu would use food to divert Qi Yuyu's attention when he was shy.

Qi Shu: Cough.

I haven't touched the computer for the past few days, but I found out that I actually applied for the list [suicide warning]

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