I am not repairing cultural relics in the Forbidden City

"My lord, my lord." A little girl in a blue jacket ran over, "My lord, it's cold outside and the road is slippery. You should go back home first."

"No need, I want to cool down here for a while." A cold voice said.

"My lord..." The little girl's voice was pleading, "You should go back to the house..."

Although he was upset in his heart, he still didn't want to vent his grievances on an underage girl. He looked at the courtyard covered with heavy snow and said softly: "I'm dizzy staying in that room, can't I come out to take a breath?" ?”

The little girl sighed, and whispered: "Master...if you haven't finished those things..."

"I'll finish it!" He suddenly became angry, "Is it possible that I'm going to die in that room!"

The little girl was startled, and hurriedly bowed her head and said, "Of course not! Don't be so angry, my lord."

He didn't know if he was really angry, but he didn't catch his breath, bent over and coughed violently.

The little girl looked up and suddenly became nervous, took out a white silk from her bosom and handed it over: "Sir, wipe it off..."

He took it and wiped it on his mouth casually, took it off and took a look, the white silk was stained with traces of blood.

"My lord... let's go back..." The little girl's voice was full of tears.

"That's all." He sighed, looked back at the seemingly spotless courtyard covered by heavy snow, and smiled ironically, "Let's go."

"Young Master! Young Master!" Qin Tang seemed to hear someone calling him, who is it?

"My lord, help me! My lord!" Qin Tang seemed to see himself running out staggeringly. Not far from him outside the house, there was a little girl whose whole head was being pressed into the snowdrift, her hands and feet were crushed. The person was pressed down and was struggling desperately, because his mouth was stuffed with snow, and now he couldn't make any sound, only whimpering sobs.

"Young master?" It seemed that someone was talking, the person seemed to smile, and then his voice became cruel and sinister, "What kind of shit son! You shameless brat, do you know how much he is worth?! If you give birth Can you afford to pay for the cold?" The man grabbed the little girl by her hair and pulled her up, the little girl's face could not be seen clearly, only the whining sound could be heard.

"Bitch!" The man suddenly became ruthless, and after he finished cursing, he smashed the little girl's head into the snow.

How beautiful the snow is, Qin Tang still held the blood-stained white silk in his hand, he thought, it seems that it has started to snow again.

"Qintang? Are you alright?" Tao Xiu had just added a case to a clock, and finally finished it. He turned around and found Qintang standing in front of the window staring blankly. For some reason, he always felt that although Qintang Standing there, it is obvious that the person is complete, but it feels as if a piece is missing.

Hearing Tao Xiu's voice, Qin Tang quickly came back to his senses, the strange look in his eyes disappeared, he turned his head and smiled and said, "What's wrong? Do you need my help?"

Tao Xiu paused for a moment before softly saying, "Did you remember something?"

Qintang was still gentle: "No."

"Okay..." Tao Xiu didn't say anything, and turned on another clock casually.

Tao Xiu had a heavy workload all day, and he could barely lift his waist while sitting on the front of the workbench. Finally, after cleaning the last bit of dust from the clock and watch, he looked up and found that it was already dark outside.

The studio is brightly lit, probably Qintang helped him to turn it on.

Tao Xiu looked around and found that Qin Tang was not in the house.

"Qintang?" Tao Xiu called out.

no answer.

"Qintang? Are we going home?" Tao Xiu stood up, packed his backpack, and shouted again.

Still no answer.

Only then did Tao Xiu feel that something was wrong. He casually picked up a wooden stick from the ground, held it in his hand, and carefully walked out the door.

After a whole day of heavy snow, another layer had already accumulated outside. When Tao Xiu stepped in, almost the entire upper of the shoe was about to be submerged.

"Qin..." He just yelled a word, then suddenly stopped, there was a strange sound outside, as if someone was stepping on the snow non-stop.Tao Xiu held the wooden stick very nervously, he couldn't be a thief, could he?Where is the janitor? ? ?

The sound was getting closer, Tao Xiu was holding the wooden stick, obviously the temperature outside was very low, but he was sweating due to the high tension, Tao Xiu approached the courtyard door cautiously, the sound was right at the door, Tao Xiu took a deep breath He took a deep breath and rushed out with a wooden stick!

"Who is outside...!! Qintang?"

Tao Xiu stopped at the door and looked at Qintang in shock. Qintang was kneeling on the ground, and was burying his head in the snowdrift one after another. He lifted it up and smashed it in again. It is covered with white snow.

"Qintang?" Tao Xiu's heart ached, what was going on?

Hearing Tao Xiu's voice, Qin Tang paused for a moment, turned his head to look at Tao Xiu in a daze, and burst into tears after a while, the tears flowed down his face and melted the snowflakes on his cheeks, like two tiny The river opened a small mouth on the glacier in his heart, flowing softly and gently. Tao Xiu walked a few steps and knelt beside Qintang, straightened his chest, and embraced Qintang in his arms. The cold snowflakes melted on him His sweater was freezing cold all over his body.

But his heart was hot, he had to get hot, Tao Xiu hugged Qintang even tighter.

Because the person he hugged was already very cold.