A Qi

Ah Qi looked at the watermelon on the table, the red sac was thick, and he couldn't feel the mouth was saliva, then he looked at An Rong, who was reclined on the soft couch, closed his eyes and fell asleep, Ah Qi hesitated again and again, and quietly walked forward, Grabbing a piece of melon, carrying An Rong on his back, he gnawed into his belly, the corner of his mouth was full of melon juice.One piece was not enough, Ah Qi gently picked up the second piece...

An Rong, who was behind him, had been watching the man's little movements with his eyes open, and just now he was asked to eat melons, but he stood there motionless, and then he closed his eyes on purpose, and this man slowly stepped forward to eat.What an awkward person!

In the room at the moment, there is only the sound of Ah Qi chewing, chirping, chirping, sizzling, all falling in An Rong's heart, he thought, this room finally has the vitality of the past.

"Ah Qi, come here."

His mouth stopped, Ah Qi was a little embarrassed, he wanted to eat behind this man's back, but he finally saw him, raised his arm, put his sleeve on, wiped his face, then turned and walked to An Rong .

There were watermelon stains on the man's sleeves, An Rong sighed, "Take off your clothes and come up."

Ah Qi's eyes, which were still dazed at first, suddenly flashed a hint of surprise, and he mumbled, "It's...it's daytime."

An Rong smiled, "What are you thinking?"

Ah Qi took off her clothes, and climbed onto the soft couch, this couch can accommodate one person, but it is too narrow for two people to lie on it.Ah Qi didn't dare to squeeze An Rong, half of his body was outside the couch, An Rong moved, and when Ah Qi was about to roll off the couch, An Rong stretched out his long arms and pulled him over.

The ambiguous air current, the skin-cutting touch, An Rong was distracted for a moment, and she asked him to take off his clothes just because this person was too careless, and his clothes were full of stains, but he didn't want to be provoked.An Rong's black hair was loose like silk, and brushed Ah Qi's face, causing a burst of pain. Ah Qi brushed those hairs away, and rubbed his body elsewhere. An Rong couldn't stand it anymore, and said in a low voice, " Clothes cannot be taken off in vain."

Ah Qi was eaten by An Rong in a daze, until a sharp pain came from there, Ah Qi suddenly woke up, dodging for so many days, he got entangled with An Rong again.

Seeing the indifference of the person below her, An Rong worked even harder, with fine sweat, blushing cheeks, and a few strands of hair soaked in sweat sticking to her temples, "Look at me." Caught in an emotional situation - In desire, even the voice trembled a little.

"It hurts." Ah Qi whimpered a few times.

There hadn't been anyone there for a long time, so the pain was severe, An Rong saw that Ah Qi's lips were turning white, kissed her, and coaxed Ah Qi softly, "Be patient, hurry up.

After all, An Rong hugged him tightly, "If I don't look for you, will you not come back?"

The person in his arms didn't respond, and was still curled up against An Rong's chest.

An Rong thought he was losing his temper, deliberately ignored him, leaned closer, and pressed his lips against Ah Qi's left ear, exhaling a warm breath, "Huh? Are you planning to come back?"

Ah Qi only felt a hot current in his ear, followed by a cacophony, which he couldn't really hear.

An Rong took a bite, Ah Qi felt a pain in his ears, then raised his eyes and looked at An Rong for no reason.

"I asked you something, why ignore me?"

"I didn't hear clearly..." This was true, Ah Qi was deaf in his left ear, so he really couldn't hear clearly.

An Rong only thought that he was still playing with his temper, and couldn't hold back, "Are you deaf?"

Ah Qi's eyes were foggy, his scars were unscrupulously peeled off by this man, his heart ached so badly, he broke away from An Rong's arms, Ah Qi sat up, his body was half naked, bruised and purple .

An Rong was furious, and grabbed Ah Qi, "What kind of Joe are you taking?"

Ah Qi pointed to her left ear, holding her breath in her chest, feeling really uncomfortable, "Well, I'm deaf... I can't hear it here."

The air froze for an instant, and An Rong could only see Ah Qi's aggrieved and frowning expression. His unintentional words just now undoubtedly brought pain to this man.Suddenly, he remembered that in this room before, he had slapped Ah Qi. At that time, he slapped Ah Qi so hard that blood oozed from the corner of the man's mouth.Was it that time...

"How... did you do it?" An Rong spoke with difficulty, but she was very scared in her heart.

Ah Qi lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking, and ignored An Rong, but the hunched back, the knife marks on her neck, and the bruises on her body made An Rong hold her breath, feeling pity and regret in her heart. Completely crushed myself.

"Did I hit you last time?"

Ah Qi only reacted after hearing this sentence, turned around, looked at An Rong, shook his head, "It doesn't hurt."

At this moment, An Rong fully understands what it means to be heartbroken. He likes Ah Qi's obedient and obedient appearance, but he doesn't like that he is too sensible. He swallows all the suffering in his stomach, because he will feel distressed.That kind of dense needle-like pain, it turned out that I would also have it.

If Liang Rufeng's harm to him was one point, then Ah Qi's harm to him now is doubled. An Rong couldn't restrain the grief in his heart, dragged Ah Qi to vent it again.He wanted to make the people under him cry, he wanted to hear him say, I forgive you, I don't blame you, I really don't hurt... That way, his conscience will feel better.

But An Rong, who was young and energetic, didn't understand, he had to say what he liked, and he also had to say what he regretted.

After being tossed twice, Ah Qi finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell asleep.An Rong carried him across the bed, and soon, there was no sunlight outside the house, the sky was getting dark, and it was You hour.In the darkness, An Rong put her face against Ah Qi's cheek, feeling his warm breath, this heavy breathing became a scar on An Rong's heart, which would never heal.He wanted to ask him to forgive him, but he couldn't open his mouth anyway.

In the lobby on the first floor came the sound of silk and bamboo pipe music, mixed with the noise of laughter and laughter. An Rong didn't light the oil lamp, and took advantage of the moonlight to stare at Ah Qi for about an hour, until Ah Qi woke up later. .

Sleeping a little fuzzy, when Ah Qi opened his eyes, he didn't seem to know where he was, but he saw An Rong's secluded pool at a glance, and remembered that he was in his room.

"Hungry? I'll go to the kitchen to see what's available."

Ah Qi nodded, An Rong immediately put on her clothes and got out of bed, as if in a dream, Ah Qi carefully rubbed her eyes, all this was actually true.

An Rong walked along, attracting the attention of countless people. Firstly, at this hour, he usually stays in the wing room and will not come out for a walk; secondly, everyone feels that today's young master seems to be different, maybe it is the corner of his mouth. The slightly raised arc is quite different from the usual appearance.

At the moment there is only one servant girl in the kitchen, when that girl saw An Rong, she immediately stopped what she was doing, and rushed to say hello, she was courteous and courteous.

"Is there anything else to eat now?"

"Yes, servant girl... Slave servant can do it." The maid could not hide the joy in her words, but she was also a little nervous. As a low-level rough envoy, it was the first time she spoke to Young Master Ling.I saw this young master from a close distance, but I didn't expect that he was even more beautiful than before from a distance.He was clean, and he was not at all different from other young men who were covered in rouge.

"Master Ling, why did you come down?"

It was Chunrui who came out of the kitchen panting, she was chatting with others at that time, when she heard Xia He came to tell her that her son had gone to the kitchen, Chunrui rushed over in a hurry.

"Just now when I went upstairs, my maid saw that your room was dark, and thought you were asleep. Why did you come down now? What do you want to eat? This servant will make it for you."

"no need."

Rejected flatly, Chunrui's eyes at this moment wished to kill the maid who was holding the spatula, she would really do something.

After a while, the servant girl prepared two dishes, and Chunrui hurried forward, "Master, this servant girl is here to serve it to you."

An Rong wanted to refuse, but suddenly thought of something and nodded in agreement, so the pair of master and servant walked back to the second floor one after the other.The room was no different from before, now it was filled with dim light.Just as Chun Rui was about to reach out and push the door open, An Rong stopped her, "Wait outside for a while."

Entering the room, Ah Qi was staring at the top of the bed in a daze, An Rong went over and gathered the quilt for him, covering his body tightly, and then said solemnly, "Come in."

Chunrui really didn't expect that Ah Qi would be here, and she was still lying on their young master's bed, holding her heart and courage, putting down the tray in her hand and wanting to leave here quickly.

Who knows—"Slow down!"

Chunrui turned around, still with a decent smile on her face, "Is there anything else you want to order, Master?" Probably only she knows how vain she is at the moment.

An Rong glanced at Ah Qi, and said to Chunrui in a cold voice, "After today, you don't have to come to serve me anymore, I will mention it to my mother tomorrow."

"Did the servant do something wrong? The servant can change it, young master, the servant has served you for such a long time, and it has always been..."

An Rong interrupted her, "Go down."

"Young Master Ling, servant girl..."

"Go down." An Rong was obviously a little angry, Chunrui had no choice but to keep silent, and went down with the tray.

An Rong didn't mention it either, he wanted to wait for Ah Qi to talk to him on his own initiative, but the time for half a stick of incense had passed, and Ah Qi was still lying on the bed tightly wrapped in the quilt just like before, staring at the top of the bed.

Finally, it was An Rong who was defeated in the end. There was nothing he could do with such a dull person. He walked over, sat on the edge of the bed, rubbed Ah Qi's hair, "I got her away."

"I saw."

"Are you not happy?"

Ah Qi pursed her lips, "Happy, I really don't like her."

An Rong smiled, smiling all over the city, probably like this.

From that day on, Chunrui was sent by Aunt Mei to do chores in the kitchen, and Ah Qi was inseparable from An Rong, except for going back to sleep in the handy room at night, the two of them got tired of being together almost every day, and occasionally Ah Qi would stay overnight In An Rong's place, over time, there will inevitably be some gossip in the restaurant, but An Rong doesn't care at all.An Rongbi loved him in the past, Ah Qi is not a fool, he can tell.

Relaxed, Ah Qi enjoyed this hard-won blessing for the time being.

The author has something to say:

Tomorrow will be a little rough~