Chi Yan

The next day, the sky was slightly brighter, and the sun was still sleeping peacefully.Qin Xuanjun woke up with one eye half-opened, obviously not yet awake.But the soreness from his shoulder made him regain consciousness in an instant.He stretched out his hand and squeezed his own muscles, and turned his head to look at the pair of teachers and students lying on the bed sleeping like pigs with some complaints in his eyes. God knows how he resisted a Gu Wangchen who was 1.8 meters tall with his left shoulder yesterday, and Gu Wangchen with his right shoulder. Lin Luo, who was small but surprisingly heavy, forcibly carried back the two teachers and students who passed out after a disagreement.As if thinking of something again, he sighed with relief.

As if hearing something, Qin Xuanjun suddenly shifted his eyes to the open window.

A puff of familiar smoke drifted in slowly, and after a while, as expected by Qin Xuanjun, the smoke cleared, and the boy from last time reappeared in front of him.

"My lord," the boy knelt on the ground on one knee, but this time, he lowered his head even lower, as if he was about to hook it to the ground. "

"What's the matter? It's not trespassing this time. Since you are Master Han's messenger, you don't need to be too polite. Just speak up if you have something to say." Qin Xuanjun couldn't hear any emotion in his tone, but his slightly frowned brows clearly showed that , he was a little impatient.

"My lord..." The boy still hesitated, Qin Xuanjun stared at him for a while, and then he continued hesitatingly said: "Our lord... want... to return this to you." Then Qin Xuanjun saw his hands He spread it out and presented a small bottle. When he saw the small bottle, he immediately became angry. Wasn't this the one that was brought to him by the messenger last time?Why did you send it back.

As if he knew that Qin Xuanjun would have such a reaction, the young man paused for a while before saying: "Your Excellency also said that this item is very precious, please Master Qin...keep it for yourself."

Qin Xuanjun took a deep breath, opened his mouth as if to say something, but couldn't say anything, held back for a long time, and finally waved helplessly: "Back off."

The boy quickly left as if relieved, and the smoke seemed to dissipate faster than last time.

Qin Xuanjun held the small bottle tightly, making people suspect that he wanted to crush this delicate little thing, as if this would relieve the suppressed anger in his heart.

But in the end, he tried his best to suppress the anger that went straight to his forehead, and the moment he relaxed his fingers holding the bottle, the little blue thing disappeared between his fingers in an instant.

"This..." Hearing another voice in the room, Qin Xuanjun turned his head in a panic, and saw that Lin Luo had woken up at some point, and was staring at his fingers with wide eyes.

"Ah, Xiao Luo, you're awake." Qin Xuanjun pretended nothing happened, and greeted Lin Luo with a smile, who still had his mouth open.Lin Luo reluctantly gave him a smile, but his small face was wrinkled into a ball.

Suddenly the room became awkward, Qin Xuanjun was still thinking about how to explain, when he heard a dull hum, Gu Wangchen slowly opened his eyes under the gaze of the two.

Seeing the two people staring at him intently, Gu Wangchen rubbed his head, stunned for a while, and asked in a suspicious tone: "I... sleepwalking?"

Lin Luo thought of what happened yesterday, and thought of the bottle that disappeared between Qin Xuanjun's fingers just now, and suddenly felt that everything was unreal, so he covered his face and said with some tears: "I should be the one who sleepwalks."

Gu Wangchen suddenly remembered what happened yesterday, so he hurriedly woke up and apologized to Lin Luo: "Um...Xiao Luo, the teacher feels very sorry for putting you in such a danger yesterday and not being considerate." After a pause, he scratched On the back of his head, he said with some hesitation: "I also know about your situation. It's actually not safe to live alone in a rented house. The college entrance examination is about to take place in six months. There is an urgent need to make up lessons..." Lin Luo will bury her Lifting the face in the palm of his hand, he glanced at Gu Wangchen, as if waiting for him to speak.

However, Gu Wangchen got stuck here in a little embarrassment. He tried to say it a few times, but he still didn't say it out.

After a while, Gu Wangchen still opened his mouth dryly, without making any sound.Qin Xuanjun smiled and interjected: "Actually... what your teacher means is that you can live with him." After speaking, he looked at Gu Wangchen with some complacency, and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

"Ah?" Lin Luo obviously hadn't realized what he said.Gu Wangchen gave Qin Xuanjun a hard look, then turned his gaze away, and blinked many times quickly, feeling that Qin Xuanjun had already been cut to pieces in his heart.

"Well...Actually," Gu Wangchen managed to squeeze out a smile after a while, "That's what the teacher meant. Make up lessons must be made up, but it's too dangerous for you to come alone, and renting a house is easy to get caught. The landlord is oppressive... If you don't mind, the teacher has a room here, you can live in it, it will be more convenient to make up lessons." After speaking, he pointed to the empty room to Lin Luo, expressing his concern sincere.

Lin Luo didn't know how to answer him for a while, agree, it's a little too unreasonable, disagree, it's hard to justify, he was in a dilemma for a while, and couldn't say a word.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the room was more than a little awkward, Qin Xuanjun deliberately coughed, and then said: "I suddenly realized that I still have some things to do, so I will excuse you first." Thinking about the two of them, let them go by themselves Solved.

As soon as Qin Xuanjun went out, he turned a corner, and then transformed into the white-haired waist-length, jade-like young master again. When he stretched out his hand, the small bottle that disappeared just now reappeared in his hand.In a blink of an eye, he came to a large bamboo grove. He wanted to see it, but he personally sent it over, but this Han had the nerve to refuse.

Passing through the quiet bamboo forest path, at the end is a simple small bamboo house, without any decoration, the place is clean, like an independent world.

He looked around, and finally found the familiar figure in front of the half-open window.

The man was still so indifferent, with a somewhat thin face, thin angular lips, and a straight nose, making this chiseled face extraordinarily ruthless.Although the long and narrow eyes were drooping for reading, the ends of the eyes were slightly upturned, as if outlined with a plain brush, with appropriate shades.

Qin Xuanjun couldn't help but stamped his feet, stood there and looked quietly for a few more times, the man naturally noticed the gaze, turned his sideways face around, got up, opened the door, and walked towards Qin Xuanjun.

Qin Xuanjun suddenly became a little nervous, and he didn't even dare to meet his eyes. Hearing the sound of his approaching footsteps step by step, his heart felt like a headless chicken, bumping into him without rhythm.

"You're here," the man said, his voice was a little hoarse, but Qin Xuanjun still didn't speak immediately, he put away his dodgy eyes, and suddenly met those calm eyes.

"This thing..." Qin Xuanjun took out the small bottle, and boldly took the man's hand, "I'd better give it to you."

The man's face was terrified, he didn't take it away, he took it back, and then said lightly: "Master Qin, it's better to keep it safe..." Before he could finish this sentence, Qin Xuanjun answered: "Keep it safe. It is also kept for you, anyway, it will be yours sooner or later." There seemed to be a word to say later, but he frowned and swallowed it.

The man still didn't seem to have any reaction, he didn't pay attention to Qin Xuanjun's heartfelt words, but turned around silently, ready to go back to the house.

Qin Xuanjun didn't expect him to have such a reaction. He originally thought that he rejected his intention out of politeness, but now it seems that he didn't think so. He was a little annoyed, so he shouted at the man's back : "Han Ziqi!"

The man finally stopped and paused, but did not look back.

A trace of sadness flashed across Qin Xuanjun's face so quickly that it was hard to notice, he lowered his eyes slightly, and his dry voice was covered with a layer of self-mockery: "...Farewell." After speaking, he turned and walked forward, Gradually disappear in front of the green bamboo forest.

After the person who arrived had disappeared at the corner of the bamboo forest for a long time, Han Ziqi was still standing there, motionless, like a delicate statue.

It's just that the statue suddenly remained calm, and an imperceptible tear slipped from the corner of its eye.

The author has something to say:

Come on, let Master Han show his face