Whose barrage is flying around in my head

Lingxi finally learned a lot from Qin Shuangyi. He walked into the main hall with a pot of hot water and handed it to Qin Shuangyi.

Qin Shuangyi carefully opened the teapot and put some dark tea leaves in the teapot.Mu Mu looked on in fear. If he had known that Young Master Qin was in a bad situation, he wouldn't get anything good, but this kind of tea would be fatal. If he had known, he should have brought all the tea from the carriage.

However, Duanmutu never expressed any objection, and the priest could only watch from the sidelines.

Soon the bright orange-yellow tea soup appeared. When you smell it carefully, it has a very pure aroma, which makes people unable to remember its original appearance.

"This is bitter tea. It is made from old tea leaves and medicinal materials. Your lord, try it." Qin Shuangyi respectfully handed the cup to Duanmutu.During this period, he had no contact with Duanmutu.

Seeing that the tea was about to be drunk, Mu Mu finally couldn't bear it any longer. He stepped forward to stop Duanmutu, and was about to say something, but was defeated by Duanmutu's insistence.

Qin Shuangyi smiled at Mu Mu, "Don't worry, I've been drinking this tea for many years, and nothing will happen."

Mu Mu looked at Qin Shuangyi's thin body, and obviously didn't believe it. He only thought that Qin Shuangyi was making excuses for the sake of face. He was just unwilling to admit that his situation in the Qin Mansion was not good, so he could only use these Chen Cha.

Seeing his expression, Qin Shuangyi did not refute. Of course he was telling the truth. This is the tea he often drank in his previous life. The sweetness after the bitterness impressed him the most, and it has always supported him. the power of.

He understands that Duanmutu has always been pampered, but this is already the best treat in his hands.As for what Duanmutu thinks, it's not within his consideration, like a treasure in a teahouse, he can't afford it.

To his surprise, Duanmutu drank it all in one gulp after tasting it carefully, and even reached out to add water. Qin Shuangyi felt extremely surprised, and suddenly wanted to know what Duanmutu was thinking.

"My lord, let me do it." This time he slowly brought the tea to Duanmutu, as if he was still reluctant to leave.

[It's really good tea, it's so bitter in people's hearts, it would be great if I could drink it every day. 】【Unexpectedly, Qin Shuangyi has such insight at such a young age. It is absolutely impressive. Who is behind him? 】【His reliance must not be underestimated, he is not even afraid of me, not afraid of me. 】Returning to that question again, Qin Shuangyi withdrew his hand in disappointment. He found that Duanmutu was really a contradictory person. Facing such bitter tea, he still didn't even frown, and he was still smiling. Sweet and greasy pastries, but tea also likes bitterness, which is really incomprehensible.

"Does the lord like this tea? I can give you the rest." Qin Shuangyi asked, he felt that he was very kind, and it was rare for someone to understand the goodness of this tea.

Mu Mu's face was about to collapse behind him. This young master Qin was killing him. Not only did he take out rotten tea, but he even gave it away as a treasure. Did the prince be deceived by him?

Duanmutu waved his hand, but he did not know where to find a pen and paper. Qin Shuangyi could only say that his wheelchair was very multifunctional.

"Leave it here with you for now, and I'll come over whenever I want to drink."

Qin Shuangyi didn't know what to say, did Duanmutu regard this place as a teahouse?If it wasn't for the brief contact just now, he would definitely believe that Duanmutu was playing tricks on him.Still, he smiled and nodded.

"When do you want to marry?" Duanmutu's sudden words almost made Qin Shuangyi spit out his tea. He didn't understand why the topic suddenly changed here.

And he thinks that the brush is really unattractive, always so ostentatious, he believes that the priest can see it clearly from such a far away place.

At this time, he really wanted to say, of course, the sooner the better, anyway, he will eventually move, so it is better to move as soon as possible so that he can get familiar with the environment as soon as possible, that will be his residence for the rest of his life.

However, he inevitably thought of Duanmutu's suspicion of him. Obviously the mystery has not been solved yet. Is there some kind of conspiracy in his words? Qin Shuangyi dare not take risks, he wants to show his harmlessness and ability Come on, at least you can live a safe and quiet life in King Tu's Mansion.

"I..." He hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to answer, but when he saw Duanmutu was about to pick up his pen again, he quickly interrupted him, "My lord, I suddenly remembered that there is something else I want to give you. Once it comes, it will be much more convenient for you to write in the future."

What he didn't say is that I don't need to practice calligraphy in the future.

As expected, Duanmutu stopped. Qin Shuangyi brought a long object with some embarrassment. effect.

Duanmutu also saw the wooden block in his hand, which was only thinner than the little finger and as long as the entire palm.

"This is a pencil. It's made of Meidai, and it can be used for writing." Qin Shuangyi introduced it while taking out a small knife and began to sharpen and sharpen the end of the pencil until it became a sharp shape.

When seeing Qin Shuangyi write square blocks on paper with a so-called pencil, Duanmutu's expression was obviously different, but he was indeed smart, and he would soon be able to apply what he had learned.

The two quickly chatted with each other on the paper.

This reminded Qin Shuangyi of the mobile phone chat mode at that time. Unfortunately, he never had his own mobile phone, because no one needed to communicate with him, and all his understanding was only through the media.

But at this time, this experience actually made him very excited, as if he had found a best friend.

Duanmutu is obviously also very interested. Since he was unable to speak, some of his former friends have gradually lost contact with each other, because when others say ten or eight sentences, you can't say a single word. Even with pen and ink, you will feel After neglecting others, he slowly learned to deal with it calmly, just smiling.

But now Qin Shuangyi is on an equal footing with him, and the two are using the same speed and the same pattern, which made him find the feeling he hadn't seen for a long time, and it can be said that his heart is very complicated.

At the same time, it was as if they had found a new toy. Duanmutu and Qin Shuangyi were fighting over the ownership of the pencil.

Soon the white rice paper was covered with traces of pencils. Qin Shuangyi took two steps back to look at it, and was very satisfied with the screen capture of the conversation, while Duanmutu felt that the paper suddenly became much larger, which made him feel uncomfortable. Habit.

Although there are some funny things written on it, Duanmutu decided to put them away carefully.

Qin Shuangyi: Do you like pencils?

like:?what do you mean

Qin Shuangyi: What is written in front is my name, and : means what I said in the back. ?And: are the same punctuation marks, , indicating a pause in the middle.Indicates that a sentence is finished. ?It means to ask questions.

Duanmutu: I understand

Qin Shuangyi: The prince is naturally extremely smart^-^

Duanmutu: What is ^-^?

Qin Shuangyi: Emoji, I'm laughing. (^.^)Smiling↖(^ω^)↗Cheering.(*∩_∩*)′Haha laugh Duanmutu: Well, very vivid (^.^)How did you come up with these?

Qin Shuangyi: I can't tell you now, but I have absolutely no malice towards the prince.

Duanmutu: What kind of pastry did you make last time? It was delicious.

Qin Shuangyi: That is a cake. I put eggs and milk in it. If you like it, I will make it next time. There are also fruit flavors. Do you like it?

Duanmutu: As long as it is done by you, I like it.

Qin Shuangyi: ^_^#

Duanmutu: You are being shy.

Qin Shuangyi: No, I won’t do it if you say so again.

Duanmu map:

Qin Shuangyi: What's wrong with you?

Duanmutu: I didn't speak.

Qin Shuangyi: ...

At this time, the priest suddenly said from the side: "My lord, it's getting late, shouldn't we go back?"

Duanmutu looked at him with displeasure, and he almost knelt down to plead guilty.

Upon hearing this, Qin Shuangyi hurriedly said: "Yes, you should go back, my lord."

Duanmutu seemed to be very angry. He gently put the pencil on the table, and then slapped it hard. Qin Shuangyi was startled, "My lord, I only have this table, tap it lightly."

Duanmutu's expression was ugly, he picked up the pen again and wrote: "If it breaks, I will compensate you, don't forget what you promised me."

Qin Shuangyi wanted to ask something, but Duanmutu had quickly packed up the paper and pens and then left with the help of the Mutu. He sent the person to the door before returning, and finally figured out that what Duanmutu was talking about should be about the cake.

However, he is still not sure, Duanmutu will always have endless doubts about what his plan is, and he can't explain this.Using strange things to attract Duanmutu's eyes, but this seems to have aroused more suspicion.This made Qin Shuangyi very embarrassed.

However, he still insisted that Duanmutu was still young, and it was the time when his curiosity was strong. As long as he was very interested in his own things, he would not kill people casually, and he could still rely on this.

As for the mind-reading ability, Qin Shuangyi decided to use it sparingly. He finally got rid of the trouble. If he hadn't had to, he didn't bother to recall the nightmare. What if the nightmare became bigger and bigger? He decided if If it is not a last resort, try not to touch Duanmutu.For example, when he has the intention to kill himself, he needs to inquire in advance, and it doesn't matter at other times.

Because Duanmutu is definitely not an ordinary child, he has a deep mind, neither is he always gentle as he appears on the outside, nor is he a simple and foolish kid from a rich family.Qin Shuangyi was also very afraid of being discovered by him, so he was always cautious when speaking.

He couldn't afford to offend such a person, so he could only try his best to be safe.

Just when he was trying to find out when to marry, he really almost fell for it.

Since that day, Qin Shuangyi has always been able to receive letters from Duanmutu every now and then, so he naturally wants to reply, and of course his favorite cake will be sent along with the reply letter.

Qin Shuangyi was a little worried about this, "Eating too much cake is not good for your health."

Duanmutu replied: "Then don't do it."

Qin Shuangyi: "..."

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