Lan Congxiao

In the middle of the night, Xun Fei was still reading by candle at night, doing the homework left by his teacher.

Qiu Zhu was playing with the bamboo tube that Xun Fei had brought back, and there was still the noisy sound of crickets inside, which was pleasant to hear at this moment.

Maybe it's because he is too old-fashioned. Lin Qi also had a period of catching crickets and cicadas when he was a child. It is natural for Xun Fei to love to play. The difference is that he never knew that these little bugs could be so interesting.

Looking back, it seems that I didn't have any playmates when I was a child. Qiu Zhu never thought about this problem. Xun Fei always said it was very boring, but why he didn't feel it at all. He often read books and practiced calligraphy for a day.

"Qiu Zhu! I finished writing!" The child rushed in frizzy, took the article he wrote and patted Qiu Zhu in front of him, "I'm going to sleep, take your time." After finishing speaking, he ran away up.

"Who is this reading for?" Resignedly picking up the article that fell on his lap, the handwriting on it was beautiful and pleasing to the eye. After reading it for a long time, he didn't know whether he was reading the words or the article.

Walking into his room with the homework that he was looking for, there was a pile of things scattered on the desk, Qiu Zhu patiently put his books and homework in the cloth bag that he would carry to the academy tomorrow, and he was satisfied only when he packed them properly.

Xun Fei had already fallen asleep on the bed, Qiuzhu approached his bedside, sat on the edge of the bed, carefully looked at his sleeping face, as if Xun Fei hadn't grown up yet, but looked a little older .

"When I was young, I knew how to take good care of my master. The older I get, the more lazy I become. I don't even like tidying up my own room." Scratching the tip of his nose, the child was angry and rubbed it vigorously. One foot jumped out of the bed and landed directly in Qiu Zhu's arms, and the heel was wrapped by Qiu Zhu's palm.

In the past few days, he would always go to Dr. Su's, because just as they expected, the tears that Xun Fei shed could really bring back to life the orchid that had been touched by his blood and had become sluggish.

But what is the reason for all this, Xun Fei's blood is unknown good or bad, and Dr. Su has not known how much damage it has done to his body, what exactly has Xun Fei experienced, who did what to him, how did he treat him? Such a good search for nonsense has become like this.

"If there is something wrong with you, Qiuzhu will catch the instigator after chasing it to the ends of the earth." He whispered on the bedside, reaching out to brush away the strands of hair that fell on Xun Fei's cheek, "You are not a little monster. With Qiu Zhu here, you won't be hurt any more."

Early the next morning, when Xun Fei woke up, Qiu Zhu was nowhere to be seen. He searched inside and out, but still couldn't find anyone.

Sitting at the table in the academy, Xun Fei took out his homework absent-mindedly, and a note floated out, the handwriting on it belonged to Qiu Zhu.

Go out for a few days, don't worry.

Lin Qiuzhu

"Qiu Zhu..." In the past, Qiu Zhu would always inform her in advance when she went out, but this time she went out overnight without any warning.

"Guan Zi, I want to go home." Before Guan Zi turned around, Xun Fei ran out like the wind.

He ran all the way into the stable, and found the groom who raised the horses in the villa, "Where is the second young master's horse?"

The groom was combing the horse's mane, "I was ridden away by the second young master last night."

"Did he say to go there?" Xun Fei asked eagerly, and the groom became impatient, "He is the master, do I dare to ask?"

"You!" Xun Fei turned and ran out of the stable to Lin Zhengqing's courtyard.

Lin Zhengqing was exercising in the courtyard, and not long after he was cleansed, he saw a frizzy little ghost rushing in like wind, "Villa Master, Villa Master!"

"I heard you, don't shout so loudly." He glanced sideways, and Xun Fei was sweating profusely, "Are you here to ask Qiu Zhu? Last night he left a letter with the trustee's family and went out to do some errands."

"Did he say where he was going?" Xun Fei restrained his voice, and asked in a condescending manner, Lin Zhengqing looked at the child's appearance, and couldn't help laughing, "He is already eighteen, and he has his own ideas."

"Then how long will he be going?" Xun Fei was in a hurry, and Lin Zhengqing, his own father, seemed to be okay, "I didn't mention it. As a father, I really don't know."

"Then...then what do you know?" He stood beside Lin Zhengqing dejectedly, his head was knocked "As you wish, you don't know anything."

It was very interesting to see Xun Fei's dejected look. I really don't know what he was worried about, "Aren't you happy that Qiu Zhu is not here?" Lin Zhengqing turned around and sat down at the stone table, picked up a chess piece and put it on the board.

Xun Fei moved to sit opposite him, puffed his mouth slightly, "What's so fun about it."

"He is at home, punishing you for copying books all day long, forbidding you to do this and not to do that, isn't it a joy to go away?" Lin Zhengqing felt that the interesting part of finding nonsense is that it is elusive. Mingming Qiuzhu was strict with him in every possible way. Xun Fei is really dependent on Master Qiu Zhu, it is hard for others to understand.

"He, he treats me well." Xun Fei didn't want others to say that Qiu Zhu treated him badly, so he tried to refute it.

"How is he treating you well?" Qiuzhu is his youngest son, and Lin Zhengqing is very clear about his temperament, but he has been too serious all these years, and has kept all his temper hidden.

"He just treats me well." As he said, he pointed his nose at Lin Zhengqing Nunu like a puppy.

"Come, play a game of chess with me." He took Xun Fei's hand and placed it on the chessboard. "See if your chess skills have improved under Qiu Zhu's teaching."

"You lost!" Xun Fei was the only person in the entire Weiming Villa who dared to go straight to Lin Zhengqing, even Qiu Zhu had never done this before, so everyone thought that Xun Fei was young and a newborn calf was not afraid of tigers.

"You rely on chess, this chess can't be played like this." Two people, one big and one small, sat at the stone table, arguing endlessly over a chess piece.

"It can be done like this, Qiu Zhu and I are doing it like this!" Xun Fei had a smirk on his face, and he was sure that Lin Zhengqing would have nothing to do with him, "This Qiu Zhu is teaching something, it's really nonsense."

"Master, you just feel ashamed to lose to a child like me." As he spoke, he made a face at Lin Zhengqing, and Lin Zhengqing meaningfully looked Xun Fei up and down, looking at Xun Fei a little uncomfortable, "You say you are a rascal What's so good about ghosts, they chatter all day long, they don't drink well and don't know how to drink, they annoy Qiu Zhu every now and then, why is Qiu Zhu still willing to support you?"

"I have to ask Qiu Zhu about it, I don't know." After rearranging the chessboard, Xun Fei focused on the chessboard and answered casually.