Fairy Tea Temple Notes

In the morning, Ke Shicheng woke up and found that He Qing was not in his arms.Ke Shicheng got out of bed and asked He Qing for him. When he went out of the hall, he found He Qing busy in the kitchen.

"Go and sit down in the hall, I'll come."

Ke Shicheng took He Qing's frying spatula, and eggs and bacon were fried in the pan.

"Shi Cheng, you have a lot of things in the refrigerator."

"Ah."

When Ke Shicheng heard that He Qing was coming back, he bought food early and filled the refrigerator.

"You didn't sleep much last night, are you sleepy?"

He Qing untied the apron and helped Ke Shicheng tie it on. He helped Ke Shicheng tie the apron, and hugged Ke Shicheng's waist very affectionately—it was a pity that one hand was injured and could not hug, and then tied a bow with both hands and teeth.

Ke Shicheng looked back at He Qing, and his eyes fell on He Qing's injured hand.

"not sleepy."

Last night, both Ke Shicheng and He Qing didn't get enough sleep. Ke Shicheng had good physical strength and didn't feel tired.

After a while, Ke Shicheng found that He Qing was still in the kitchen.

"He Qing."

"Ok?"

"Not going out yet."

He Qing put down the bowl in his hand, and said with a smile, "Shicheng, you dote on me so much. If I find another one in the future, I will definitely not get used to it."

"Find another one? Huh?"

Ke Shicheng turned his head, holding the frying spatula in his hand, the word "um" raised his tone.He Qing hugged Ke Shicheng from behind with a smile, pressed against Ke Shicheng's generous back, and rubbed against him ambiguously.

"Get out, don't mess around."

It was the same last night, when he clearly gave him a good bath, he kissed him indiscriminately, Daoist Ke couldn't help it... Now that I think about it, Ke Shicheng is still blaming himself, He Qing is a wounded person.

He Qing reluctantly let go of Ke Shicheng and sat in the hall.

Every time the two of them slept together and got up early in the morning, it was Ke Shicheng who was making breakfast, and Daoist Ke's cooking skills were getting better and better.

No, Ke Shicheng brought out the prepared breakfast. Milk, bread, eggs, bacon, and Xiao Huang and Xiao Hui were not there. Only Ke Shicheng and He Qing ate.

After breakfast, Ke Shicheng took He Qing to the hospital.

During bonesetting, He Qing bit his lower lip in pain. He was afraid of pain and had never suffered.Ke Shicheng felt distressed when he saw him biting his lips to make tooth marks.

The two left the hospital, walked towards the parking lot, and got into the carriage. Ke Shicheng kissed He Qing while there was no one around.His kisses were particularly lingering and gentle.

The two separated, He Qing blushed and bowed his head, Ke Shicheng drove as if nothing had happened.

"Shi Cheng, the doctor said it won't get better soon, I want to ask the school for two days off."

He Qing's wounded hand was hanging around his neck, looking like a wounded man.

"Is the course up to date?"

"As a scumbag, it's fine if you don't fail the subject."

He Qing is not good at reading, and he doesn't like reading very much.He could see ghosts since he was a child. When others listened carefully in class, he was always distracted by ghosts.

Seeing Ke Shicheng smiling, He Qing suddenly wanted to know what Ke Shicheng was like when he was studying.

"Shi Cheng, are your grades good?"

"so so."

Daoist Ke is naturally not ordinary, he is a top student.

He Qing thought again, Ke Shicheng is so handsome, I don't know if anyone pursued him in college, but He Qing didn't ask, thinking it was not important.

The car passed through the busy streets, entered the township road, and came to the place where the battle was fought last night.The car that overturned last night has naturally driven away.The road was indeed clean and slippery, and there was no evil spirit at all for a long stretch of the road. In the ghost month, it could be regarded as a marvelous sight.

"Working on the City God's side, can you still be reincarnated as a human?"

He Qing rested his chin and looked out of the car window, he suddenly thought of that cold, handsome ghost.

"can."

"That's okay, if you've been a ghost for a long time, maybe you won't have human emotions?"

He Qing has seen all kinds of ghosts. Unless they are evil ghosts, most of them are indifferent, wandering in the world without anger or sadness.

"You will lose the emotion you had when you were human."

To be a ghost messenger is to have a cold temperament, disown relatives, and gradually lose emotion as time goes by, like an emotionless creature.

"Then don't die before me, or I will be very sad. I still remember you, but you forget me."

Although He Qing verbally said that he didn't care, he still cared, and the two eventually returned to different paths.Although the two are still young, it is too early to think about this.

"will not."

Ke Shicheng parked the car aside, took out a cigarette, and lit it with one hand.

"Not being a ghost."

The City God of Q Mansion has eight divisions, and each division has its own officials. Ke Shicheng will serve in these divisions, and his official position will not be high, but he is not a ghost.

He Qing's mouth twitched slightly when he heard Ke Shicheng's words.He didn't realize that Ke Shicheng suddenly smoked, and he didn't know that every time Ke Shicheng smoked, he was troubled.

The two returned to Baishui Town, Ke Shicheng didn't enter the community, and directly drove He Qing up the mountain to Xiancha Temple.

Ke Shicheng was still sweeping and watering the tea trees in Xiancha Temple.He Qing stood at the bottom of the cliff, watching Ke Shicheng carry water to the top, and after pouring the water for the fairy tea, he turned over and went down the mountain, his robe fluttering, and his figure was chic.

"Is this light work?"

"It is."

"Can I study?"

He Qing felt so immortal, and poked himself with his finger.

"Yes, you need to exercise all the year round."

He Qing looked at the steep cliff, thought for a while, brushed away the hair that was blown by the mountain wind, and said nothing.

The two returned to the stone table. This time, Ke Shicheng did not make tea, but took out a medicine box, an antique wooden box full of bottles and jars.

People who need to participate in fighting know more or less the medicine for treating bruises.The fairy tea in Xiancha Temple was originally planted as medicinal tea. After it was burned to the present 30 years later, there is no tea medicine in Xiancha Temple.

Ke Shicheng summoned Xiao Hui out, and Xiao Hui's physical and spiritual strength recovered well, and he jumped up and down on the stone table.

"Come here, apply the medicine."

Ke Shicheng grabbed Xiao Hui, trying to apply medicine to a scar on Xiao Hui's face, Xiao Hui shook the bird's head back and forth.

"Is it afraid of pain?"

He Qing held Xiao Hui with both hands, and Ke Shicheng pressed Xiao Hui's neck with one hand, and the bamboo stick on which the plaster was scraped with the other, and the two of them joined hands, and then applied the medicine on Xiao Hui.

The scratches left by the ghost king were under Xiao Hui's eye sockets, and the scratches were quite deep. If it is not treated properly, it will leave scars.In order not to compromise Xiao Hui's appearance, He Qing comforted Xiao Hui and said, "It doesn't hurt, don't move around."

Xiaohui stared at He Qing with mournful eyes, it couldn't move even if it wanted to, its body was bound by He Qing, and its head fell into Ke Shicheng's hands.

"Okay."

Ke Shicheng gave the good medicine, He Qing let go of Xiao Hui, and touched Xiao Hui's fluffy bird head.Little Hui spread its wings and fluttered on the stone table, and went to peck the bougainvillea again.

He Qing noticed that Ke Shicheng was leaving, turned to look for him, and saw him coming out of the lounge with a tea set, um, that's great, it's time to make tea again.

Two people, one bird, three cups of tea, savoring together, the cold mountain breeze brings a hint of autumn, before you know it, the ghost month is coming to an end.

He Qing's arm was injured, originally he didn't intend to let He's mother know.But it happened to be the weekend, and Mother He called and asked He Qing to stay for one night and have a meal with the family.

When receiving the call from He Ma, He Qing was folding clothes at home, folding with one hand, and folded neatly.

He Qing told He Ma that he had already returned to Baishui Town. He Ma deeply felt that the child was a little alienated from her during this period of time, but she still didn't know the reason.

"Mom called you over for dinner, why don't you come?"

"Also, didn't you say you wanted to buy a car before? Let your uncle take you to see the car, he knows a lot."

Mama He still has to go to work on weekdays, she is quite busy, even though she is working in her husband's company as the proprietress.She may not care enough about He Qing, but she has always loved He Qing, just such a precious son.

He Qing couldn't help it, so he had to tell He Ma about his arm injury, but he didn't tell the truth, He Ma asked him why he was injured, and he said that he was careless in playing and fell himself.

"Why are you so careless, take a photo and show it to Mom."

Mother He was quite distressed.

He Qing took a picture and went over, and Mother He said again: You didn't tell Mom when you were injured, your child is really going to die, Mom will drive over to pick you up right away!

He Ma hung up the phone and hurried to Baishui Town, before He Qing told her not to come and pick him up, he would go back to Q City by himself.

"Oh, I guess I'll be staying at my stepfather's house for a few days."

He Qing sighed, holding a shirt belonging to Ke Shicheng in his hand, and the clothes beside him had been folded into a hill.

"Do you have a bad relationship with your stepfather?"

Ke Shicheng was cleaning the room when he heard the call between He Qing and He Ma.

"No, stepfather is very nice, but..."

He Qing touched the back of his injured hand, thinking about using an appropriate word to describe it.

"It's just that you can't get close like a father."

When He's mother remarried, He Qing was 17 years old. He was very appreciative of his mother's finding another partner and staying together for a lifetime, but he and his stepfather couldn't get as close as their biological father and son, especially when they were alone, it would feel awkward.

"Shi Cheng, my mother will come over later."

"Do you want me to leave?"

Ke Shicheng's tone was flat, he stayed at He Qing's house, not just a person, He Qing's house also had many of his belongings.

"No, I'm wondering whether to tell mom that we're together."

"Wait until you think about it."

Ke Shicheng hugged He Qing, he didn't mind being made public, but he was worried that He Qing's mother would not accept it.

"Well, don't worry, my mother is very open-minded."

He Qing felt that his mother could accept it. His mother was very open about many things and would not force him to do things he didn't like since he was a child.

He Qing originally thought that his mother would drive over. When he heard the bell, he opened the door and saw his mother and stepfather standing outside.He Ma hugged He Qing to tears. She knew that He Qing was afraid of pain since he was a child, and he had never suffered any injuries.

Soon He Qing was sandwiched between his mother and stepfather, and he bowed his head to be scolded by He Ma.It is naturally wrong to not tell your parents about your injuries.

Mother He and stepfather entered the house, and Ke Shicheng greeted them all.When He Ma was admonishing He Qing, his stepfather first listened in, and later explained some truths to He Qing.The stepfather asked He Qing who took him to the hospital. He Qing said it was Ke Shicheng, and the stepfather thanked Ke Shicheng.

The stepfather is different from He's mother, He's mother's attention is on He Qing, while the stepfather notices that Ke Shicheng is at He Qing's house.He asked where Ke Shicheng lived, and only when he heard Ke Shicheng said that he went upstairs and downstairs with He Qing did he answer the question.

He Qing left with his parents and wanted to go back to Q City.

Ke Shicheng sent He Qing to the door, and He Qing looked back at the smiling lover in the sun, feeling reluctant to let go.How much he wanted to hug Ke Shicheng and say goodbye to Ke Shicheng, but he knew he couldn't do it.

"Shi Cheng, I'm going back with my mother and uncle."

"Recover well, and be careful on the road."

Ke Shicheng waved goodbye to He Qing's family.

He watched He Qing leave with his family until the car they were riding in disappeared from sight.

Ke Shicheng turned around and walked towards the community. After walking a few steps, he stopped suddenly.He felt that the surrounding was empty and he was not used to it, so he called Xiao Hui out.

He Qing, who was in the car, looked at the community going away from the rear window of the car. He planned to stay at his stepfather's house for two nights and then return to Baishui Town.Seeing Ke Shicheng's lonely farewell figure, He Qing felt a little distressed.