Jinyiwei factory flower base love story

Fang Jia's letter fully embodies his chattering nature, and he wrote more than four pages in an eloquent manner.

Through the flying handwriting on the paper, Duan Mingchen seemed to be able to hear Fang Jia's chirping voice coming from the other end, and couldn't help but smile.

Duan Mingchen took out a few pieces of letter paper, dipped the brush in ink, and wrote back to Fang Jia with a pen.

After replying to the letter, Duan Mingchen took out the official document and studied it again. It was not until Haishi that he heard the sound of horseshoes outside the door. It must be that Gu Huaiqing had returned from the palace.However, Gu Huaiqing did not come to visit him, but went back to his home directly.

Duan Mingchen was slightly disappointed in his heart, but it was not difficult to understand, after all, it was already so late, Gu Huaiqing might have thought that he had already rested.

Duan Mingchen put down the official document, immediately lost the idea of ​​reading it, turned around and went to the clean room to wash up, and was about to go to bed, when he heard hurried footsteps in the yard, followed by a knock on the door.

"Brother Duan, I'm Huaiqing, are you asleep?" Gu Huaiqing's deliberately lowered voice sounded outside the door.

"Huaiqing?" Duan Mingchen was very surprised, but also a little bit happy, quickly put on his coat again, opened the door, and let Gu Huaiqing in.

Gu Huaiqing quickly flashed into Duan Mingchen's room, the official robe on his body hadn't been changed yet, his handsome face was full of anxiety.

"Brother, take a quick look, what's wrong with the kitten? As soon as I got home, I saw it huddled in a corner meowing and meowing non-stop, the sound was very shrill." Gu Huaiqing took out the kitten from his arms , holding it in the palm of my hand, "I fed the fish and water, but it is not interested, and it just keeps barking. Tell me, is it sick?"

The little cihuamao lay on Gu Huaiqing's palm, shook its head and yelled twice, the voice was high-pitched and soft.Duan Mingchen carefully lifted the kitten's head, and was surprised to find that its green eyes were full of tears, looking pitiful.

"God, it's crying! Cats... will cats still cry?" Gu Huaiqing was stunned.

Duan Mingchen held the cat in his hands, examined it carefully, and said, "Don't worry, in my opinion, it's just homesick."

"homesick?"

"Yes, it used to be in Zhenfusi. There was a mother cat and five brothers and sisters. A large litter of cats was lively and lively. Suddenly, one of the cats was taken away by itself. When it went to a strange place, it would naturally Feeling lonely and scared.”

"Then what should I do? Can I just send it back?" Gu Huaiqing stroked the kitten's fur reluctantly. Although he had only been here for a day, he already fell in love with this little guy, so it would be a bit difficult to send it away. reluctant.

"It's okay, I have a solution, you take the cat back first, I will go out to find something, and I will come to you in a while."

After Duan Mingchen finished speaking, he put on his outer robe and went straight out the door.

Gu Huaiqing didn't know what kind of medicine he sold in the gourd, but he followed Duan Mingchen's instructions and carried the cat back to his room.

As soon as he got home, the kitten snorted, went back into his bamboo cage, and started howling again, making his voice hoarse, no matter how Gu Huaiqing tried to coax him, it didn't work, he was really anxious.

Duan Mingchen really kept his word, and after about a quarter of an hour, he came back from outside, holding a piece of dirty cotton cloth in his hand.

Duan Mingchen picked up the kitten, wrapped it in the ragged cotton cloth, and stuffed it back into the bamboo cage.

It was miraculous to say that the kitten buried its head in the cotton cloth and sniffed it, rubbed against it contentedly, then lay down obediently, calmed down, and stopped whining.

Gu Huaiqing asked in surprise: "What's so magical about this piece of ragged cotton? Why did it stop barking immediately?"

Duan Mingchen explained with a smile: "I took this piece of cotton cloth out of its mother's cat litter. It has the smell of its mother and siblings on it. Animals are different from people. They rely more on smell to identify the environment. Kittens smell With the familiar smell, I thought I had returned to my mother, so I calmed down."

"Tsk tsk! Brother Duan even understands this, so amazing!" Gu Huaiqing was deeply impressed, and looked at him with admiration.

Duan Mingchen couldn't help but feel complacent, but said in his mouth: "It's just a trivial matter, your elder brother Duan knows a lot!"

Gu Huaiqing thought of breaking into Duan Mingchen's room late at night and dragging him out of bed. Not only was Duan Mingchen not displeased at all, but he also helped him solve the problem without saying a word.

For his cat, Duan Mingchen made a special trip to Fusi of Jinyiwei Town in the middle of the night.You know, it takes half an hour for Zhenfusi to walk away from his house normally, but he only took a quarter of an hour to go back and forth, which shows that he has enough light work.

Gu Huaiqing looked up at Duan Mingchen, there were a few drops of water on his forehead, whether it was his sweat or dew, his stern and determined eyebrows were full of masculine charm under the light.

"Thank you...thank you, big brother..." Gu Huaiqing thanked him in a nasty voice.

"I didn't help you in vain. If you want to thank me, you have to show some sincerity." Duan Mingchen took Gu Huaiqing's hand, leaned forward with his whole body, and his tall nose almost touched Gu Huaiqing's face, "Qingqing, Can you give me a little reward?"

Duan Mingchen's voice was hoarse, full of affection and ambiguity, and flames danced in his eyes.

Gu Huaiqing's mind was in chaos, a blush appeared on Yubai's cheeks, and he couldn't help but think of that lingering kiss under the moonlight. He knew it was dangerous, but was bewitched, and slowly approached Duan Mingchen, kissing on the tip of his nose. for a moment.

Gu Huaiqing thought about tasting it, but Duan Mingchen was like a wolf who had been hungry for a long time, how could he let go of the delicious food?Gu Huaiqing was pressed against the wall by Duan Mingchen, trapped between his arms, and occupied his lips fiercely.

Gu Huaiqing was startled, and subconsciously opened his mouth to bite him, but unexpectedly, the man took advantage of it and robbed him wantonly.

I don't know how long it took, but Gu Huaiqing only felt that his lips were burning hot, he was afraid they were going to be swollen, his breathing was not smooth, and his body was limp and weak, but a certain part quietly swelled up. Furious, he pushed Duan Mingchen violently.

Duan Mingchen was indulging in tenderness and was caught off guard, Gu Huaiqing used enough internal strength to push Duan Mingchen to the ground.Fortunately, he reacted quickly. If it was someone without martial arts, he might be seriously injured in this blow.

"You..." Duan Mingchen's face was a bit ugly, anyone would not be happy if someone he liked was pushed away roughly like this.

Gu Huaiqing didn't intend to hurt anyone, so he was taken aback for a moment, and quickly stretched out his hand to pull Duan Mingchen who was on the ground, but Duan Mingchen brushed his hand away coldly, stood up by himself, and said coldly: "If you don't want to, just refuse directly." That's right, don't tease me, give me a sweet treat, and give me a slap, I can't stand the heat and the cold."

After Duan Mingchen finished speaking, he slammed the door and left regardless of Gu Huaiqing's reaction.

Gu Huaiqing watched Duan Mingchen's leaving back, and stood blankly at the door, without moving for a long time.

He also knew that he overreacted and hurt Duan Mingchen's feelings.In fact, Duan Mingchen didn't feel disgusted when he kissed himself like that, on the contrary, he was a little happy, but if he allowed it to continue, he might not be able to hide the secrets of his body.

What would happen if Duan Mingchen knew his secret?

The adoptive father said that people's hearts are sinister, and no one should tell such secrets related to their lives.

What about Duan Mingchen, can he be an exception?Should I take the initiative to confess and tell him my secret?

During this long night, both of them were full of worries and didn't want to sleep.

At the same time, in Jinjiang Academy, a hundred miles away, someone also experienced a sleepless night.

Tonight is the first day of the new year, there is no moon in the sky, the stars are sparse and dim, and the beautiful scenery of Xuexiang Garden is shrouded in the dark night.

The lotus pond is quiet and silent, only the hazy pink lotus lanterns swaying in the wind.

In the Qianlian Pond in early summer, the small lotus has shown its sharp corners, and the beauty of the lotus pond has first seen its scale, but at this moment, no one is in the mood to enjoy the scenery.

Next to the Shuixin Pavilion, on the wet ground next to the water, lay a young man in a white dark coat, motionless, not breathing, obviously dead.

Standing around the young man were two older men, they were the supervisor Li Li and the old master Confucius. Their faces were anxious, and they raised their heads to look in the direction of the plank road from time to time.

At the other end of the plank road, a slender figure appeared, and the head of the mountain, Bing Xin, hurried over under the leadership of Lin Qiu, the dormitory supervisor.

After a busy day, Shan Chang Bingxin took a comfortable bath in warm mountain spring water under Jian Jia's service, picked up a volume of poetry and read for a while, then turned off the lights, and went to bed to rest.

Bing Xin had never slept well, and spent a long time thinking about it on the bed. Finally, she felt a little sleepy, but she was suddenly woken up, and then got a shocking news—the student Wang Ziyu died!

Rao is Bingxin who is well-informed, she is a woman after all, she has managed Jinjiang Academy for ten years, and has experienced a lot of wind and rain, but this is the first time she has encountered a dead person.

Suddenly, her face changed color, she grabbed the dormitory supervisor Lin Qiu's arm, and asked incredulously, "What did you say? Wang Ziyu is dead? What's going on? Why did he die suddenly when he was so good?"

Lin Qiu was hurt by Bing Xin's nails, but she also understood her excitement, and quickly explained: "I don't know the specific situation, it was discovered by Confucius first, and Wang Ziyu's body is still parked in Xuexiang Garden. On the other side of the Shuixin Pavilion, Confucius first came to inform me and Li Yuanjian, and Li Yuanjian followed Confucius to Shuixin Pavilion, and I came to call you."

After all, Bing Xin had seen the world, she was only flustered for a moment, but soon calmed down, and ordered her maid, Jian Jia, to fetch a cloak and put it on her shoulders, and hurriedly followed Lin Qiu to the scene of the crime, ignoring her makeup and her hair loose.