Old time light and shadow

He Sinian sat alone in front of the dining table, on which was a plate of dumplings and cooked mutton soup.

He couldn't eat it no matter what, and it started to rain at night outside again.

Sighing lightly, he shuffled back to the room.

Some of him missed his master, and some of him missed little bugs.

I have never celebrated a festival by myself, no matter what, there are bugs to take care of it.Like the winter solstice, no matter how poor the life is, the little bug can always find a way to bring back some dumplings and mutton.

I don't know what the little bug is doing.

I don't know if I will miss him when I sing opera in Beijing.

He Sinian suddenly felt lonely. After all, he and Gu Qingjiu had no relationship at all. If people wanted him to leave, he had to leave. What should he do then?

Nested in the quilt, the more he thought about it, the more sad he became. In fact, he should follow Xiao Chongzi back to Beijing, or let Gu Qingjiu take him back, anyway, Xiao Chongzi is also half of his relatives.

What's the point of being in someone else's house like this?

Thinking about it, his nose started to feel sore, he took a deep breath, sat on the strings of the bed and stared at the parasol tree outside the window in a daze.

Gu Qingjiu and Fu Qiao dismissed Wang Chuanye in twos and twos, and sat in the car going back.

"The winter solstice is dark, and the Chinese New Year is sparse; the winter solstice is sparse, and the Chinese New Year is dark." Fu Qiao said softly, "Looking at today, I am afraid that the Chinese New Year will be a sunny day."

Gu Qingjiu glanced at him, "It's still early for Chinese New Year."

"It's getting late, the fastest time to mess around is this day."

He sighed faintly, "Alas! Just stop here, and I'll walk back."

Gu Qingjiu looked at him with a half-smile, "Aren't you going to sit with me?"

Fu Qiao smiled like a ruffian,

"You haven't eaten there in the middle of the night. Are you going to invite me to share the bed with you?"

Gu Qingjiu chuckled lightly, "Get lost."

Fu Qiao walked in the rain humming a ditty.

Back home, he saw that the dumplings and mutton soup on the table hadn't been touched, and the lights in He Sinian's room were also on.

He Sinian heard footsteps, turned his head and said hello, "Brother Qing."

The voice also appears lost.

"I haven't slept yet."

He Sinian didn't say a word, he just lowered his head and looked sullen.

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Gu Qingjiu raised his foot to leave.

"Brother Qing!" He Sinian stopped him again.

Gu Qingjiu indicated with his eyes what else he had to do.

"Brother Qing, you, take me back to Beijing."

Gu Qingjiu's complexion was gloomy, and he asked in a deep voice,

"Why do you want to go back again?"

He Sinian pouted, unable to speak.

Like a wild beast that suddenly erupted, Gu Qingjiu stepped forward and grabbed He Sinian's throat suddenly, his voice was extremely low

"If you want to stay, you can stay, if you want to go, you can go."

He Sinian was still wearing a strap around his neck, so he was so choked up that he couldn't breathe, so he called out with difficulty, "Qing, Brother Qing."

The force still didn't lessen, as if he wanted to strangle He Sinian like this.

He Sinian was startled by the strange murderous aura emanating from Gu Qingjiu, and he yelled again with difficulty.

"Brother Qing."

He Sinian gradually rolled his eyes, and a hand that was powerless to grab the air slowly dropped.

It's He Sinian!

Gu Qingjiu suddenly let go.

He Sinian collapsed on the side of the bed and coughed heavily.

Gu Qingjiu put his trembling right hand in his pocket, and asked softly, "Why do you want to leave again?"

He Sinian suddenly met, his eyes were bright, and he looked at Gu Qingjiu,

"Brother Qing kept me here for other reasons."

He Sinian is not stupid, although Ben Jiang Anyi is a little more protective and has a childish innocence, but he is not stupid either.Leaving him here for a few months for no reason, doing nothing and saying nothing.

Gu Qingjiu looked into his eyes and didn't speak.

He Sinian added, "Brother Qing is not just here to reuse me."

If you really reuse him for more than two months, you will not let him do anything.

Gu Qingjiu was taken aback for a moment, what reuse?

He Sinian lowered his head and said to himself

"Brother Qing is really nice here, he doesn't do anything, eats well and dresses well, and I don't have much illness."

"Then you still want to go back to Beijing City."

"I can't stay here with Brother Qing all the time." He Sinian pouted, "Why do I stay at a stranger's house all the time?"

Gu Qingjiu narrowed his eyes slightly, "Stranger."

He Sinian nodded slightly, his voice was a little sad

"If there hadn't been that gunshot, Brother Qing and I wouldn't have known each other at all. One is an officer in Shanghai, and the other is a troupe guy."

Gu Qingjiu stepped forward and patted He Sinian's head, "You still don't understand."

He Sinian looked up at Gu Qingjiu, "Then Brother Qing, tell me so I can understand."

Gu Qingjiu sighed vaguely, but didn't speak.

"Forget it, let's forget about Brother Qing."

Gu Qingjiu ran his hands through He Sinian's soft hair,

"I'll tell you when your hands are ready."