A Qi

Every year in the middle of March is the most grand annual temple fair of the Dongcheng Dynasty. At that time, Lin'an Street will be full of people, and there will be vendors selling small goods, dignitaries, scholars, and of course ordinary people.At this time of year, Ah Qi also likes to join in the fun, looking for the most bustling places in Lin'an Street.

An Rong hadn't called Ah Qi over for more than a month. For a while, the two of them got tired of being together almost every day. Their youthful dispositions were hard to avoid.However, since Mu Yanyan came last time, An Rong seemed to be a different person. Ah Qi couldn't bear it, and then took the initiative to go to him once, even took off his clothes, and stood naked in front of him, but changed When he said the word "scroll", Ah Qi was terrified, trembling, and under the man's ruthless gaze, he picked up his clothes and put them on, and never set foot on the second floor again.

Today, the madam asked Ah Qi to go to the second floor to ask Mr. Que to come down, saying that it was Mr. Bao from the silk and satin village.He had just stepped into the second floor, but An Rong's wing was at the end, and Ah Qi thought he would go down after delivering the message, so he might not be able to touch it.Who would have thought, but met An Rong who pushed the door out.

Ah Qi was dumbfounded at the time, looking straight at An Rong, there was a river between them, after staring for a long time, Ah Qi felt that his eyes were a little dry and itchy, so he reached out to rub his eye sockets, but his hands were wet.Ah Qi spurned herself in her heart, as long as she met that person, she would not look like a man, but like a resentful woman.

It was very strange, it was obvious that he should turn around and leave, but Ah Qi's footsteps seemed to be heavy, and he couldn't move.An Rong came over, dragged Ah Qi into her room without saying a word, and threw him onto the bed as soon as she entered the door. Fortunately, the quilt was soft, otherwise Ah Qi's back would definitely hurt.An Rongju came forward, put his arms on Ah Qi's sides, and the two of them just looked at each other face to face.

"Hate me?" An Rong said suddenly, his eyes seemed painful and cruel.

Ah Qi turned his head away, didn't look at him again, and ignored him.

"Why don't you come here these days? Didn't you beg me to fuck you like a dog wagging its tail?"

Ah Qi suddenly opened his eyes wide and stared at An Rong, with a wounded and dejected look on his face, but he was speechless, his heart was like a dead river frozen over.

This look is really pitiful, An Rong softened his heart, pinched Ah Qi's face, "I just got a little fatter, but I lost weight again."

Ah Qi reached out and knocked off An Rong's hand, her eyes were full of stubbornness.

An Rong sighed, turned over and lay down on Ah Qi's side, Ah Qi got rid of the restraint, and was about to get up, but was dragged onto the bed by An Rong.

"You fucking let go!" Ah Qi was furious, An Rong seemed to have seen this person lose his temper for the first time, and thought that his meek temper would never lose his temper.

An Rong laughed, then grabbed Ah Qi's wrists, and kissed them heavily, Ah Qi tightly shut his mouth, but he couldn't resist An Rong's fierce attack, and after a while, his body softened, immersed in the long-lost kiss. in love.

After the incident, Ah Qi didn't go back immediately, she nestled in An Rong's arms, neither of them had any clothes on at the moment.Not knowing what Ah Qi was thinking, she rested her head on An Rong's chest, her eyes stared straight at a certain place, fascinated.As soon as An Rong lowered his eyes, he could see the demented expression of this man.

"What are you looking at?"

Ah Qi ignored him, it seemed that his anger was still there, this man really became more and more courageous, and now he started to be proud of his "favor".

"Young Master Ling, what you asked for just now..." Chun Rui didn't knock on the door, she went in directly, her laughter got stuck in her throat, and she stood at the door, neither entering nor retreating, feeling that she had caused trouble.

An Rong immediately pulled up the quilt, covered Ah Qi's exposed neck, and said coldly, "Get out!"

This is a very strong possessive desire, one's own people can only peep by themselves, how can they teach irrelevant others to peep?An Rong withdrew her condensed expression, looked down at Ah Qi, her eyes filled with tenderness, "Just have fun."

Embarrassed, Ah Qi got into the quilt and smiled secretly.The anger that had been accumulated for a month seemed to have completely dissipated, and Ah Qi couldn't help but sigh inwardly, he was very spineless, but there was no way to make him greedy for this person.

An Rong knew that this man was hiding in the quilt secretly having fun, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.Just now, if I hadn't heard the "Young Master Que" in the house, why did it happen so coincidentally?However, he would not tell Ah Qi about this.

There is an ancient legend in Guangling City. According to the legend, during the temple fair in mid-March, as long as you go to the branch of the thousand-year-old tree in front of Yuelao Temple and tie a red cloth strip, the two will start from the red cloth strip again. After the next time, in this life, life after life, they will never leave, and they will be together forever.

Ah Qi is a man, and he didn't believe in these things from his daughter's house, but he still went to the Yuelao Temple in the west of the city a few days in advance, and tied a red cloth strip devoutly. He prayed again and again, for fear that his lack of etiquette would prevent the gods from caring for him.

This temple fair festival, Liang Rufeng naturally made an appointment with An Rong early on to enjoy the spring.The spring is late in Guangling, and the leaves of elm and poplar are late. The spring will only appear in the middle of March, which is a good time for all flowers to bloom.

When the rooster crowed, before dawn, Ah Qi hurriedly got up from An Rong's bed, dressed in a hurry, and left the house, he was afraid of being bumped into.Originally staying overnight at An Rong's place was already a great honor to him, but if someone finds out again, An Rong would definitely take his anger out on him.Ah Qi knows how to measure, he has to take care of all these details.

An Rong on the bed heard the movement, and suddenly opened his eyes, only to see the back of the man leaving in a hurry, leaving only a cold room, the sky is getting warmer, and the stove in the room has been removed long ago.An Rong knew that the man was afraid of meeting others.

An Rong's eyes were foggy, recalling that when the two of them got together deeply last night, he told that person that he was going to accompany Young Master Liang tomorrow. Come on, what did you say?It seems to be——I want to sleep with Mr. Liang at night.

An Rong thought how strange he was, how lonely he was in front of other people, but in front of that person, he liked to tear his own wounds for him to see, he liked to see Ah Qi in pain, or sick Enjoying this heartache and pain... Life is always different from what you expected. Who would have thought that in these years of humiliation and revenge, you would meet such a fool, who is just a doll to soothe and mourn, and dolls are always It's about throwing it away...don't lose your heart...

Before Mao, Mr. Liang's carriage came to wait outside the Changchun courtyard early, waiting for An Rong.The dew and humidity were heavy, and the horse's mane was covered with mist. It seemed that the carriage had been here for a while.

The spring breeze was warm, blowing the willow branches, and the car was rumbling. The carriage slowly drove into the bustling Lin'an Street, and Ah Qi followed the carriage.

"Stop."

With An Rong's clear voice, the groom who was driving the carriage in front stopped.

An Rong opened the bamboo curtain next to him, poked his head out, "Come up."

These words were obviously addressed to Ah Qi.

The two sat very close to each other in the carriage, the light was dim, and the decoration inside was also very elegant. There was a long wooden table with some fruits and melon seeds on it, and the couch at the back could accommodate two people. .Compared with the horse-drawn carriage that I took to Taoran Temple last time, it is difficult to distinguish between good and bad.

An Rong was sitting on the side looking at the scroll, Ah Qi was quietly guarding the side, the two were close together, Ah Qi did not dare to move, for fear of disturbing the people reading next to him.Xu Shi's body was a little numb after not moving for a long time, and Ah Qi turned to the side.

This large movement attracted An Rong's sideways glance, and Ah Qi was a little embarrassed, "Legs are a little numb."

An Rong still looked at him with a gloomy expression, and didn't speak. Ah Qi felt more and more embarrassed now, blaming himself for disturbing Young Master Ling's leisure time. He lowered his head slightly, and the red in his peripheral vision was dazzling. He was dressed so coquettishly today. , blood-stained vermilion printed on a fair and beautiful face.

"You look good in red." Suddenly Ah Qi said this.

After finishing speaking, he was very happy, and seemed to think of something, and added in a murmur, "You look good in white, you look good in anything..."

An Rong looked at the ordinary-looking man in front of him. In spring, the clothes were a little thinner, and the scar on his neck was more obvious with the low collar. He looked at him awkwardly folded his hands. The chilblain has disappeared, but there are still a few red spots left, and this hand has been doing rough work for a long time, which is really ugly.The man's body is full of traces of life's hardships.

"Does the scar still hurt?" An Rong stretched out his hand to caress it, and it felt protruding to the touch.

Ah Qi only felt the coolness, softness and delicateness on his neck, and a rush of heat rose from his stomach, and as the man rolled and touched it, the heat became more and more obvious, and his heart throbbed wildly.

All of a sudden, Ah Qi grabbed that hand that was as smooth and delicate as creamy fat, her heart was filled with nervousness, and she swallowed, "Don't...don't tempt me..."

Hearing these words, An Rong even smiled, the look on his face was so cold that people could forget the world, that smile made Ah Qi even more charming.

Trying hard to swallow her saliva, Ah Qi decided to throw An Rong down on the seat at the back of the carriage. Three thousand black hairs scattered on the cushion like a waterfall, Ah Qi saw a long piece of hair on An Rong's neck. The thin scar, but he was too timid to look at him carefully before, so he never noticed it.

The fire in his heart was extinguished in an instant, and Ah Qi also imitated him, using his rough fingertips to caress the pink fine marks on his neck. The flawless white jade was actually flawed, Ah Qi felt distressed, "Who did this?" His eyes were full of anger and distortion.

"I made it myself."

All the words came to an abrupt end in an instant, Ah Qi hugged the pale man in front of him tightly, and whispered into his ear, "I will work hard to earn money in the future, and get you out of this wretched place, I, Ah Qi, swear, I will will make money."

An Rong's eyes froze, and there was a strong sadness in his eyes. Those hideous memories surged along with this scar.

Seeing that An Rong was silent, Ah Qi thought that he was disgusted with his own poverty and was eager to agree, "Life is still long, just wait for me."

"it is good."

Of course An Rong just said something casually, but Ah Qi didn't think so, he took it seriously, he really thought that as long as he earned money, An Rong would be willing to go with him.

The carriage soon arrived at the Huaimu River, in time for the festival, there were many pleasure boats floating on the river, the boat next to the river bank was the most luxurious, with Liang Rufeng and Yi Xun standing on the bow.With green water and blue waves, and the noisy voices of people, this Guangling City has really reached its most prosperous moment.

An Rong and Ah Qi got out of the carriage and walked to the shore, facing Liang Rufeng.

"Young Master Liang." An Rong bowed slightly.

"Come on." Liang Rufeng helped An Rong onto the cruise ship, glanced at Ah Qi, concentrated for a while, and said slowly, "I seem to have seen this person somewhere."

An Rong said calmly, "The Zuixian Building on Tongfu Street."

"I have a little impression that there was Brother Yi at that time."

Ah Qi hated this man surnamed Liang so much that he didn't even want to say hello, but when this man mentioned himself, he couldn't pretend to be stupid anymore, so he reluctantly greeted, "Hi, you two."

"Come up together and serve you young master Ling well."

Ah Qi was expressionless and boarded the cruise ship.