A Qi

The distance between the utility room and An Rong's residence is only one mile, but Ah Qi walked for half an hour.For half an hour, every time Ah Qi took a step, he would stamp his feet, and then looked back frequently, looking at the way he came. The person standing on the road was clearly a submissive Ah Qi, and then turned his head to another place, standing there again. A Qi who is obsessed with love, even in front of him, is closely followed by a Qi who has cut off his love... Then what about me, what am I?Ah Qi shook his head and smiled, probably a poor wretch who wanted more from others.

When he reached the second floor, Ah Qi deliberately slowed down his footsteps, stepped on the wooden boards on the second floor and walked to the door. The oil lamp inside was still flickering, it seemed that he hadn't stopped yet.After hesitating outside the house for a long time, Ah Qi finally knocked on the door.

I don't know how many knocks, and then a cold voice slowly sounded in the room - "Who?"

Ah Qi swallowed, pretending to be calm and said, "It's me, Ah Qi."

After waiting for a long time, he thought that the people inside would not allow him to come in, Ah Qi was planning to leave, An Rong just said, "Come in."

An Rong was holding a writing brush in his hand, with a little ink on the end of the pen. On the table was spread out rice paper, with large pieces of writing on it, black and dark. Ah Qi didn't know what was written, so he just glanced at it, and soon bow your head.

In the cool summer nights, Ah Qi was only wearing a thin linen jacket with the neckline slightly open, An Rong suddenly felt disturbed, turned his eyes away from him, put down the pen in his hand, and walked to the wooden frame, I washed my hands with cold water in the copper basin, the water was soft and cool, and my agitated body calmed down a little.

"what's up?"

"Little one... I want to trouble Mr. Ling with something." Ah Qi hesitated, but finally said it out.

Being young and a young lady, An Rong felt cold in his heart, but he was not in a hurry, turned around and said calmly, "Tell me about it."

Ah Qi was a little timid, glanced at the person in front of him, and said cautiously, "Qiuguan was transferred by the madam to serve Mr. Qiudie, and I was worried that she would suffer, and that she would follow in Xinglin's footsteps, so..." Wei Wei paused , "I implore Mr. Ling, please go and beg mother, maybe this matter is just... that's all."

The horror in An Rong's eyes became more and more intense, but Ah Qi lowered her head and didn't notice it at all, "You and that maid are very good."

Ah Qi is stupid, he probably can only understand one or two meanings in other people's words, so at this moment, he has not understood the meaning of An Rong's words, so he continued, "We are... very close friends .”

The air suddenly condensed, and after a while, An Rong said quietly, "I can't help you, go out."

Ah Qi didn't give up, and stood still without moving, all he could ask for at this moment was An Rong.

"I told you to go out." An Rong repeated again.

Ah Qi still didn't answer him. He lowered his head, walked timidly to the table, and ground the ink in the inkstone. grind……

An Rong knows his thoughts, this person has always been like this, every time something is asked of him, he doesn't say anything, he obediently does something for himself, such as beating his legs, making the bed, grinding... Then there is taking off his pants and lying on the bed.After a long time, An Rong has already figured out his usual routine. When he is in a good mood, he might ask him a few words; when he is in a bad mood, he doesn't bother to ask.

Now, just repeating the old trick, An Rong was both funny and angry, and said ruthlessly, "If you wear this inkstone through, I won't help you either."

Ah Qi ignored him, and still didn't stop the movement of his hands. Seeing his indifferent expression, An Rong was anxious, stepped forward, and restrained his wrist, "Stop grinding it, get out!"

Ah Qi wringed his breath, broke away from An Rong's hand, and looked at him miserably, "Please, this is the last time. I will definitely go far away from now on and never appear in front of you." In the end, Ah Qi lowered her head and muttered feebly, "She's only 16 years old..."

An Rong's words became even colder, "Go out."

Ah Qi raised his head suddenly, his last hope was extinguished, and there was only despair in his eyes, and he said tremblingly, "Is it because the little one...has he offended Mr. Ling before? The little one will be a cow and a horse for the young master in the future. It's just Now I beg Mr. Ling to help that girl, she went to Chen Qiubao, she will die..."

An Rong sneered, "Do you still remember that you offended me before? I remember, you said that you would pay me for my life. I have paid for my life. What will you do next?"

Ah Qi was silent for a long time, struggling and suffering, imprinted on his rough face, "Little one, I am willing to pay you, Mr. Ling... to sleep."

Every expression on this man's face came into An Rong's eyes, maybe his pained appearance hurt him deeply, An Rong was full of energy, and shouted at Ah Qi, "Get out!"

Now you are willing to give yourself to me reluctantly for that woman, hehe, am I not even a lowly rough servant girl now?

Seeing the bleak appearance of that person leaving, An Rong didn't feel relieved at all, but her anger became more and more depressed, which condensed into dejected resentment in the bottom of her heart.Walking to the bronze mirror, looking at myself in the mirror, pale face, blood-stained lips... Is my appearance not as good as before?Can't help but fall into self-pity and sorrow...

Suddenly, An Rong laughed out loud, with the flickering candle, her heart was full of self-deprecating desolation, what, how could she become like this?He's just a lowly tortoise slave.He doesn't deserve it.

After Ah Qi left, he didn't go back directly to the handyman's room, but went around to Qiuguan's new residence, where it was already pitch black, and it seemed that he had already fallen asleep.My mind was much calmer, I went to beg that person just now, although I had great expectations, but I was rejected by him, it seemed to be expected, although my heart hurt a little like a needle, but it was not so pain.

In the end, Ah Qi returned to her own residence, lying on the painfully hard bed, her heart was like waves hitting her heart, wave after wave, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

In the middle of the night, Ah Qi heard rustling outside the door, and soon the wooden door opened, and through the moonlight, Ah Qi clearly saw the person who came——An Rong.

An Rong walked over quietly, and Ah Qi's eyes were wide open, staring closely at the black shadow coming from afar, and the waves in his heart became even bigger.

"Young Master Ling?" Ah Qi lowered her voice on purpose, with a bit of doubt.

An Rong didn't speak, but stared at Ah Qi into her deep eyes.Since Ah Qi left during the day, his mind was full of this person's stubborn and pitiful expression, and the seeds of love with broken teeth grew wantonly in his heart; but he reminded himself countless times of that person's unbearable identity.Even so, he couldn't suppress the thoughts in his heart, and after tossing and suffering, he came here unconsciously.

In the darkness, the snoring of the other three people in the room was clearly audible, and the two looked at each other, Ah Qi felt anxious and uneasy, after a long time, An Rong spoke first, "I'll come..." His words were choked up, and the rest of the words were held back. The heart of a young man who is ready to move.An Rong suddenly began to take off Ah Qi's clothes, it was summer, Ah Qi only wore a very thin obscene garment when sleeping, through the moonlight, one could see the faint body inside.

Ah Qi was dumbfounded, and let An Rong take it off completely. After realizing it, his body felt cold, and then he suddenly realized that this is the handyman's room, and there are other people in the room.

"There's someone." Ah Qi glanced at the other person's bed.

An Rong, however, seemed to be possessed by a demon, and ignored it, and went in directly from behind. Ah Qi's painful body seemed to be torn in two, gasped, and covered his mouth tightly with his hands to prevent himself from making any sound.

Ah Qi scolded herself, scolded herself for being cheap, but her body quickly warmed up, and she felt happy.To this day, Ah Qi has probably said many times that he should forget the betrayer in front of him, and which time was he heartbroken and vowed not to turn back, but how long can he last?Just like now, being pressed under his body, he can actually feel it. Ah Qi knows that it is not only the physical feeling, but also the humble and pitiful love in his heart.

Ah Qi laughed at herself, afraid that she would be worthless for the rest of her life.

After tossing and tossing for an hour, Ah Qi finally couldn't take it anymore. At the last moment, he couldn't help crying out, then quickly covered his mouth, and looked at the other three people in the same room. Fortunately, they were still sleeping.

His every move fell into An Rong's eyes, it was rare, the corner of An Rong's mouth raised a little, and then he lay down on Ah Qi's bed, hugging Ah Qi.

Satisfied with food, An Rong pressed it against Ah Qi's ear, "It's really exciting." The breath was warm and tender.Fortunately, it is the right ear.

Ah Qi wasn't used to him like this, so she blushed in the dark and rubbed against his arms. After a long time, Ah Qi brought up the day's affairs again—"Mr. Ling, the matter of Qiuguan..."

Before Ah Qi could finish speaking, An Rong shook off him, sat up, furious but restrained, "What? Do you regard yourself as a prostitute now?"

Ah Qi didn't say a word, because he really had such a heart, he thought, if he slept with him to make him happy, maybe he would agree to help him.But even if he had the heart, he was the one who ran over to provoke him first, didn't he?

An Rong left, and left the service room full of anger. The other three people in the same room were snoring continuously, irritating Ah Qi's eardrums, Ah Qi sighed, and it was another sleepless night.

Tossing and turning, Ah Qi finally came up with a plan in his heart until it was almost dawn.