A Qi

In the lobby on the first floor, guests came and went, Ah Qi casually cleared the tables in the hall, until he saw Chunrui slowly coming down from the second floor, suddenly, Ah Qi seemed to be excited, and hurriedly walked downstairs Go to the second floor.The door was not closed tightly, through the cracks in the door, Ah Qi saw An Rong sitting in front of the mirror, combing her hair carefully, with three thousand black hairs flowing like ink, although Ah Qi could only see the back, she could still imagine the scene. A cold face.

"Come in!" With a lonely voice, he probably guessed who it was.

This man really has better ears than a dog, and a deeper mind than anyone else. Ah Qi walked in awkwardly, but he thought in his heart, it's not my fault, who told you to hide the truth.

Ah Qi walked behind An Rong, and stood there blankly, the closer he got, the more he smelled the faint fragrance of his body, a sense of solid warmth lingered in his heart.An Rong turned his head slightly, caught a glimpse of Ah Qi who was dumbfounded out of the corner of his eye, and said flatly, "Cook my hair."

The flattered Ah Qi was stunned for a long moment, rubbing his hands left and right on his clothes, thinking that his hands were not clean, so he didn't say hello, so he ran downstairs in a hurry, and came up again after a while, with a slightly faint voice. Panting, "I washed my hand carefully, and now it's clean." The excited words were like children asking for credit.

As soon as Ah Qi picked up the elm comb on the dressing table, An Rong stood up and walked to the table, leaving the lost Ah Qi standing alone by the dressing table, holding the wooden comb tightly in his hand. Combing, I couldn't hide my frustration, "Young Master Ling, don't you want to comb your hair?"

"No more combing." An Rong, who was buried in the book, raised her head and glanced at Ah Qi, "It's nothing, you can go down."

Ah Qishang was still immersed in the atmosphere of disappointment. Hearing what he said, his mind came back to his senses, thinking about what he was going to do when he came up, but he couldn't figure it out after thinking about it carefully, so he had to make up the reason at will— - "I'll come up to see Xiao Huang."

How clever An Rong is, how could he fail to understand this man's clumsy excuse, but he didn't bother to expose it, he spread the book and continued to read, Ah Qi was like a piece of air floating in the room, making no sound at all, hugging Xiao Huang Huddled by the corner, he had to be cautious even when moving his body, for fear that he would disturb the readers.

About two hours later, Chunrui knocked on the door and came in. An Rong looked up and found Ah Qi who was crouching in the corner. No, I almost forgot that there was such a person in the house.

Chunrui also didn't expect that Ah Qi would be here, so she greeted Ah Qi, smiled awkwardly, and turned to An Rong and said, "Mr. Ling, your lunch is almost Chinese New Year, Mrs. Zhang from the kitchen came back yesterday. When you came back to your hometown, there was no one in the kitchen, so the servants cooked a few dishes for you at random, and stewed a bowl of chicken soup."

"Put it on the table."

Chunrui stood aside respectfully, waiting for the master's order, but An Rong waved her hand, "You go down first."

Chunrui bowed her body and retreated respectfully, before leaving, she did not forget to bow her body to Ah Qi, her heart was full of panic, a few days ago, she thought that young master Ling was tired of playing with this person, so she played some prestige in front of him, in a blink of an eye this The man rolled on the son's bed again, and he should serve the master in a down-to-earth manner in the future, don't speculate on the master's meaning again.The moment the door was closed, Chunrui finally took a peek inside, and Ah Qi was still nesting in the corner, she couldn't help but feel suspicious, there was no feeling of being favored, and then she shook her head again, that's all, just do your own thing It's okay, don't make trouble again.

An Rong didn't care about Ah Qi, and went to the table to eat the meal, chewing slowly, without much appetite, but the aroma of the food could not cover it, and it floated into Ah Qi's nose, Ah Qi sniffed hard Smell, it smells so good, there was a rumbling in my stomach, the movement was so loud that even An Rong heard it.

"Come and eat." An Rong put down the bowl and chopsticks.

Ah Qi put down Xiao Huang, and hurried over, "Young Master Ling, have you finished eating?"

"Ah."

Only then did she feel relieved, just gobbled up An Rong's bowl and chopsticks just now, and wiped out all the food on the table.An Rong, who was reading a book, glanced at him occasionally. This man's eating was unsightly, then he shook his head lightly, he was a lowly turtle slave after all, and he couldn't get on the stage.

After eating and drinking enough, coupled with the warm and sensual smell in the room, Ah Qi couldn't help feeling sleepy and yawned several times. An Rong looked at the drowsy man, but forced himself to look energetic, his Adam's apple rolled, Suddenly, he became interested and called him over.

Ah Qi has been with this person for a long time, and he also knows that this person loves cleanliness very much. Usually, whenever he does such things, Ah Qi has to wash his body clean. Right now, there is no hot water, where can he take a bath?Ah Qi was a little embarrassed, and stammered, "Don't...haven't washed...I'm dirty..."

An Rong gave Ah Qi a cold look, turned over him, took off his jacket and trousers, and hastily vented his desire.Ah Qi was in pain and despair, the last time he did this on his back, at least he took off his shirt, and today he didn't even have to take off his shirt.Sure enough, there is only desire, but no emotion.

Afterwards, Ah Qi slumped on the ground like a sluggish, An Rong didn't feel any distraction, and quickly recovered that lonely and desolate look, wearing thin clothes, lying in front of the desk, concentrating on turning over his hands pages.The afternoon sun streamed in, and according to the jade-like face, Ah Qi's eyes seemed to be blurred, and he even wondered if the entanglement just now existed, but the wetness between his legs reminded him that it was real.

Ah Qi had a solid heart, he was sad about many things and passed them all at once, and he didn't know how to delve into them, especially the matter of getting involved with Mr. Ling, he didn't want to think too much about it.Just like now, he forced himself not to think about An Rong's indifference, just remembering that he feeds himself, which is already good.

Ah Qi endured the discomfort between her legs, and walked forward cautiously, the movement was very light, but she was still noticed by that person.

"what's up?"

Ah Qi pointed to the scroll in his hand, "I want to practice calligraphy, if Mr. Ling is free, Ah Qi wants to learn to write along."

An Rong put down the book and asked casually, "Before you came to Changchun Courtyard, did you always call me Ah Qi?"

"No, my name is... my name is Qi Guang."

"Which Qi, which light?"

After asking this question, An Rong laughed. He was illiterate, so he didn't know who was Qi and who was Guang, but Ah Qi seemed to have been attracted by An Rong's casual smile, and he looked dumbfounded, and Mr. Ling smiled, It's so pretty, unlike the people in this world.

"Where is your hometown?"

Ah Qi hurriedly regained consciousness, "It's Shuyang County not far from Guangling City. I told you about it before..." The latter sentence was vague, submerged in the bass.

"Shuyang." Wei Wei pondered, "I know which Qi it is."

Picking up a pen and dipping ink, he wrote the word "Qi Guang" on the rice paper spread out on the side, and explained, "Qi can't be wrong, it's just this light, I wrote this for you on my own initiative,' and The heaven and the earth are as long as they are long, and the sun and the moon are as bright as the sun."

Looking at the picturesque and beautiful words on the rice paper, Ah Qi was cheerful, with an uncontrollable smile on his lips, and a burst of emotion in his heart, he must not let this man down in this life.

"Thank you, Mr. Ling." Ah Qi changed his mind, and now he wanted to write the two names together, so that it would be like a token of love between the two of them, and they would be together forever, "Your name ……how to write?"

An Rong was in a good mood at the moment, so he picked up a pen and wrote the word "An Rong" next to the two words, just like before, they were all in dignified and beautiful lower case letters.

"My name is An Rong."

Ah Qi turned his head and looked at him in surprise. This was the first time this person told himself his name. Ah Qi clearly remembered that the beautiful and lovely girl called him Brother An Rong, and he secretly remembered it at that time. I mentioned this person's name, but I didn't expect that he would take the initiative to tell me.In this way, is he a little better than ordinary people in this person's heart?

"I'll call you Xiaorong from now on." After speaking, Ah Qi blushed and lowered her head.

The coy look of the person in front of him really hurt An Rong, he didn't like how close this person was to him, the closer he got, the more he seemed to be like them.If he doesn't like it, he has to try his best to get rid of it.He flicked the ink-stained brush in his hand, and threw it directly on Ah Qi.

"You seem to have forgotten your identity again."

Ah Qi didn't dare to raise his head from the beginning to the end, because he was afraid that the person would see the tears in his eyes. From the corner of his eyes, he could only see the ink stain on his chest, which was printed on his rough linen jacket, and the original color on his clothes. The patches and stains were blurred together, making the torn clothes even more ugly.Don't blame this person, I was indeed rude today, how could I be so bold as to call my master by his nickname, it's because I'm ignorant, don't blame him.

Perhaps it was Ah Qi's pitiful expression that disturbed An Rong, and An Rong's brows and eyes were full of confusion, for a long time, he could only sigh, and said, "Go down."

Ah Qi knew how to behave, he was wrong today, Young Master Ling didn’t beat him, he didn’t even scold him, he got advantage of others, so he had to act like a good boy, tried hard to blink his eyes, the teardrops that were full just now had dried up, Ah Qi Qi smiled, very cautiously, "Young Master Ling, this piece of paper...can you give it to me?"

The voice was cold, "Take it."

Ah Qi didn't dare to look at An Rong, and timidly walked to the desk, carefully rolled up the paper with the names of the two on it, the corners of the page were stretched and smoothed, and then she picked up the roll of paper and left.

An Rong looked at Ah Qi's lonely back, feeling pity in his heart, the dog by the corner barked a few times, An Rong regained consciousness.

Just as Qiu Guan was about to leave the handyman's room, he saw Ah Qi from a distance, and his walking posture was not right, so Qiu Guan didn't think much about it.

"Why are you here?"

Qiu Guan handed the two pieces of buckwheat steamed buns to Ah Qi, "I left it for you for lunch."

"Hmph, little girl, remember brother."

"Where are you going? I haven't seen you all morning."

Ah Qi knew that this little girl was smarter than most of her peers. He didn't want to tell him about his relationship with An Rong yet, so he raised the steamed bun in his hand and evasively said, "Thank you, where can I go? Get to work."

Qiu Guan caught the unnaturalness from his words, and she was sure that Ah Qi had something to hide from him, and when she saw the paper carefully circled in his left hand, she asked, "Ah Qi, what are you holding in your hand?" ?”

"It's nothing, you go and do your work."

Ah Qi went back to her bed, and carefully spread the roll of paper on the bed. Fortunately, the paper was not big, folded a few times, and fit into the small wooden box from before.Ah Qi took out the bits and pieces of silver and copper coins from the wooden box, put them into a small cloth bag, and put the rice paper in it obediently.In the past, that money was Ah Qi's most precious thing, but from now on, this piece of paper is the most rare thing for him.

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