A Qi

Lacquered posts, surnames marked on red paper, officials beat gongs and drums, all the way to the inn, Ah Qi knew that a happy event was coming.An Rong was calm and calm, and didn't feel too much joy. He just walked up to Ah Qi and asked softly, "Guess, the winner is the champion?"

At this moment, Ah Qi's heart was heavy, so Ah Qi didn't agree to An Rong's joke, and pushed him downstairs, "Zhuangyuan Lang, go quickly, your good news is coming. "

An Rong went down, and Ah Qi was left alone in the room. Suddenly, Ah Qi felt desolate and lonely, probably because the guest room was too quiet.

Ah Qi felt that she was a bit bad, sometimes she even hoped that An Rong would fail the ranking, but sometimes she hoped that he would get his wish.These two contradictory emotions are intertwined. These days, it is almost difficult for Ah Qi to sleep soundly at night. He wakes up earlier, and then keeps his eyes open until dawn, with the sound of An Rong's slight breathing in his ears.

Not long after, An Rong ran up, unable to hide his excitement, hugged Ah Qi fiercely, whispering in his ear over and over again, "Ah Qi, I'm so happy..." It seemed that he was really happy.

After a few days, someone came from the palace, saying that they wanted to invite An Rong into the palace to meet the saint.The father-in-law following the pass, squeezed his thin voice, opened the imperial decree slowly with his orchid fingers raised, and read it according to the words. Ah Qi's lowered head couldn't help but slightly raised his head to look at him. It turned out that the chief eunuch looked like this .

At night, An Rong came back.Probably the emperor was quite satisfied with him, and rewarded him with a bachelor from the Imperial Academy of the fourth rank, and also gave him a mansion in Yuhua Lane.It was the house of a certain adult. After the adult retired and returned to his hometown, the house was empty, but in the future this house will be "Anfu".

Since he became an official for one month, An Rong has had more official entertainments, and everyone wants to see the demeanor of the number one scholar.Therefore, most of the time, when An Rong came back smelling of alcohol, Ah Qi was already lying on the bed and fell asleep.Several times, I probably drank too much. When I came back, taking advantage of the alcohol, I would touch the back of Ah Qi and penetrate deeply.Every time Ah Qi was tossed by him until he lost all sleepiness, and then guarded the lingering smell in the bed, it dawned all night.

The people in the mansion knew that their lord had been eating and living with that vulgar-looking man all the time, they only thought that he was a personal servant, or some kind of distant relative, and never thought about their relationship in that way.

One day, after An Rong came back from the outside, he went straight into the dormitory. Ah Qi was writing with a pen in his hand, holding the brush very clumsily.

"You're back."

An Rong walked over, glanced at the coy words written by Ah Qi, her expression was condensed, and she didn't speak for a long while.

Ah Qi also noticed the strangeness of this person today, so she put down her pen and couldn't help asking, "What's the matter? Why didn't you speak today."

"Ah Qi, you are different from others."

Hearing in a cloud, Ah Qi was also confused at this time, how he said these well, just about to open his mouth to ask what happened to him, the man continued to say——

"Ah Qi...I'm getting married, the daughter of Taiwei Zhou..."

There was a moment of sluggishness, and soon the eyes were dizzy with water mist. Ah Qi blinked vigorously, and smiled at An Rong, "Our little Rong is really likable." Unable to hide it, he collapsed and cried loudly.

An Rong didn't dare to look at him, and ran out of the house like a deserter on the battlefield.

Tired of crying, Ah Qi stood up slowly, stared at the four words written by herself on the table for a long time, and then, like crazy, tore up the paper and sprinkled it all over the floor.

Sure enough, champion is not a good word.

In the evening, An Rong came back drunk, and Ah Qi was packing his bags. Seeing this, An Rong, relying on his remaining consciousness, snatched the bag from Ah Qi's hand, his eyes were scarlet, and asked ruthlessly Said, "Do you want to go?" There was still a trace of inexplicable sadness in his eyes.

"You're drinking again."

"Do you want to go!"

Ah Qi didn't say a word, to this day, the two of them have come to such a point, it's probably fate.He is used to suffering, he can accept it, at worst, find a place to hide and lick the blood, and spend the rest of his life healing.

An Rong became anxious, and asked sharply, "Do you want to leave! Do you!"

"Yeah." Ah Qi grunted out of his throat with difficulty, but the words angered An Rong even more. Like a ferocious beast, he threw Ah Qi directly on the bed, and then began to strip Ah Qi's clothes. , the clothes were only a thin layer, and Ah Qi was lying naked on the bed soon.

Ah Qi didn't react too aggressively, on the contrary, he was very obedient, letting An Rong manipulate him, until An Rong brought his mouth to his neck, Ah Qi said, "Xiao Rong, do you treat me like a human being? I am also a human being, and I will also be sad...cough cough--"

After finishing speaking, Ah Qi began to cough violently, and it took a long time before the cough gradually subsided.An Rong panicked at the side, with this heart-burning voice, he wished he could suffer the disease and pain for this person.

"Is she pretty?" Suddenly, Ah Qi asked.

An Rong pursed her lips, but Ah Qi began to mutter to herself, "She is a woman, she must be soft... When you pinch her face, your fingertips will definitely feel soft and slippery, unlike me, Rough, dry and skinny..."

"I don't pinch her face, I only pinch yours." The silent person suddenly made a sound.

Ah Qi smiled, the smile was sour and astringent, "You are a liar, I don't believe you anymore..."

"Ah Qi, don't leave me..." It seemed to be pleading.

"Okay, I won't leave, I will rely on you from now on, and I will pester you even if you have a wife, I'm mad at that bitch..."

A little light suddenly flashed in An Rong's dark eyes, like a child, he asked expectantly, "Is what you said true?"

Ah Qi suddenly stretched out his arms to hug An Rong, and tightly bound this person to his body, the two cheeks pressed against each other, the hot summer, and the heat from friction between the two, it was another night of love.This night, Ah Qi let go a lot, as if he learned many new moves overnight.He would squint his small eyes and look into An Rong's pupils intentionally; he would lean into An Rong's ear and blow air to make him tickle;

Afterwards, the two of them never mentioned this matter, they lived peacefully, one day, Zhao Minglang came, this was the first time this person came after moving to this new mansion.

As before, Zhao Minglang still didn't like seeing Ah Qi very much, so Ah Qi withdrew knowingly.

"People who are officials are different. This mansion is magnificent." With a sour tone, I don't know why he is secretly angry.

"Come here today, what's the matter?"

Zhao Minglang is the person who doesn't like to be secretive the most, he likes to get straight to the point and say everything, no, since An Rong has asked, there is no reason for him not to tell the truth.

"Yanyan is already 22. Her brother has been busy helping him arrange marriage these days. The threshold of this villa is almost broken. You didn't mention this before. It's because you have difficulties, but now you have revenge. , and got the first prize in the examination, and became an official, so I have to mention this matter, you can't treat her like a girl, and it was wasted in vain, you say you..."

"Brother Minglang, I'm getting married soon."

All the words that Zhao Minglang was brewing came to an abrupt end, "With whom?"

"Daughter of Taiwei Zhou."

Zhao Minglang snorted coldly, "Sure enough, when you become an official, you have the courage to do things."

Putting down these taunting words, Zhao Minglang walked out the door, Ah Qi was still standing outside the door, Zhao Minglang gave him a wink, Ah Qi understood, and immediately followed.

"Do you know he's getting married?"

Ah Qi lowered her head and rubbed the back of her hand, "I know."

"Are you shameless? You still insist on not leaving."

These words were very hurtful, Ah Qi raised his head, and seemed to have something to say, but in the end, his eyes became darker, and the words in his mouth did not come out.

Looking at his wounded appearance, Zhao Minglang felt that what he said just now was too much. He was angry with An Rong, but he cast his anger on Ah Qi. In fact, this person is also a poor person. Just rub salt in someone's wounds.

"Oh, forget it, you... Take care."

Zhao Minglang left Anfu, but Ah Qi really wanted to laugh, how miserable he was, even the person who always hated him showed such pity.

An Rong's day is on the eighth day of August, and after careful calculation, there is less than one month left.The marriage was handled by him alone, Ah Qi never asked, An Rong never mentioned it to him, the two of them had a tacit understanding.It's just that sometimes the servants in the mansion always take advantage of An Rong's absence to chat leisurely for a while, boasting about how beautiful the daughter of the Zhou family is, how well-educated, and by the way, how about their master Handsome and talented, these two are a match made in heaven.

Once, Ah Qi heard it, couldn't hold back, and asked angrily, "Have you met that Miss Zhou? How do you know that she is beautiful? How do you know that she is educated?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing where what they just talked about offended the people in front of them.

Ah Qi's illness didn't improve, but it got worse day by day. I asked the doctor, but the doctor only said that he needed to rest in peace and rest, and not to worry too much. At the end, he reminded vaguely that he should not have too much sex.

After the doctor left, Ah Qi couldn't help laughing, An Rong feigned anger, "You're still laughing, these days, you should be calm at night and sleep well."

The smile on Ah Qi's face suddenly froze. It's not that he didn't want to sleep soundly, but he just felt that being lingering until death is a rare blessing, and he was afraid that he would never be able to imagine such a blessing in the future, and he would grow old alone until he died... It's better to die on this bed, in his arms, okay?