I wish for a long time

Ye Jiu let go of the person in his arms with a "hmm" when he heard the words, and got up to look for the candle.

As soon as the candles were lit, the room became much brighter in an instant.

"You bring the scissors again."

Ye Jiu was startled for a moment, picked up the scissors on the tray, and walked back to the bed.

"Shaoer, what are you going to do?"

She changed the direction of the scissors and handed them to Qi Shao'an.

Qi Shao'an only smiled when he heard the words, but didn't say much, put the scissors beside him, and then reached out to grope under the pillow.

Ye Jiu didn't know why, so he turned his head sideways to watch her movements.

I saw Qi Shao'an took out two small things from under the pillow and held them in his hands.

Ye Jiu lowered his head and looked at the redness and purpleness in his onion-like fingers, and pointed, "This is..."

Qi Shaoan curled his lips and spread his backhand, "Guess."

Ye Jiu couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand to pick it up and looked at it.

It looks like a pouch, not like a purse, like a kit, not like a kit, it’s a delicate pouch with tassels and patterns on it.

"Sachet?"

Qi Shaoan pursed her lips and shook her head.

"Money bag?"

Still shaking his head.

Ye Jiu opened it, but there was nothing inside, she was a little confused.

Qi Shaoan smiled and held her wrist, "There is still one thing inside, so it is empty now."

Ye Jiu blinked: "What's wrong?"

Qi Shaoan tugged at her, "Come."

Ye Jiu obediently leaned forward, and the next second, the headband was pulled away.

She didn't know why, but she didn't move either, allowing Qi Shaoan to remove the strap from her head.

The blue silk slipped down and spread all over her shoulders.

Qi Shaoan didn't continue to toss her hair, instead she withdrew her hand and touched the top of her hair.

After a few breaths, she twitched lightly.

The blue hair that was lightly tied at the top of her hair rolled and slid down her back.

Ye Jiu was dumbfounded, she supported her body with her hands, her lips trembled slightly, and asked, "Shao'er?"

Qi Shaoan ignored her, but took the scissors at the side, and reached out to her again, "Hair."

Ye Jiu froze for a moment, watched Qi Shao'an's bright eyes glance at the hair on his shoulders, then understood, and quickly handed the hair up.

So, she watched Qi Shaoan's white and tender paws pinch a strand of her hair, "click", and cut it off.

Ye Jiu: "???"

Qi Shaoan put that lock of hair in Ye Jiu's palm, "Hold it well."

Ye Jiu let out an "oh", and watched Qi Shao'an pull a strand of his hair neatly, raise the knife in his hand and drop it, and there was an extra section in the palm of his hand.

Ye Jiu seemed to understand what Qi Shaoan was going to do.

Qi Shaoan carefully divided the two locks of hair into two parts with fingertips, and then mixed them together again.

Ye Jiu spread his hands, looking at Qi Shaoan's serious expression with his head down, he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

Warm, soft, and itchy.

Without thinking about it, she lowered her head and kissed the top of her hair.

Qi Shaoan paused with his fingertips, then smiled lightly and said, "Ajiu, don't make trouble."

The cold voice was tinged with a touch of coquettishness, falling on the tip of Ye Jiu's heart, like raindrops hitting the skin, moist and silent and extremely itchy.

Qi Shaoan straightened up, glared at her angrily, then turned around and took out a red rope.

Seeing this, Ye Jiu pinched the two sections of hair and handed them forward.

Seeing Ye Jiu's movements, Qi Shao'an was taken aback for a moment, then frowned and smiled slightly.

Ye Jiu raised his eyebrows, motioning for her to continue.

Qi Shao'an didn't hesitate any longer, wrapped the red rope around her hair, twisted it round and round, and finally pinched the end of the thread and tied a tight knot.

Immediately afterwards, the two tied another one in the same way.

Qi Shao'an picked up the purple pouch on Ye Jiu's lap, put one of them inside, and pulled the mouth shut.

Then she looked down for another pouch, but couldn't find it.

"That's it."

Ye Jiu quickly saw the red pouch slipped under the quilt, so he reached out to grab it.

Qi Shaoan simply asked her to open it so that he could put it in.

Ye Jiu opened it according to his words, and stretched forward.

Just as Qi Shaoan was about to let go, Ye Jiu withdrew his hand.

Qi Shao'an blinked in astonishment, seeing Ye Jiu's hands hanging obediently in the air, thinking that he was in a trance.

She pinched the hair knot and released it again, but was dodged again.

She glared at Ye Jiu, puffed up her cheeks, "What are you doing?"

With a sweet smile on Ye Jiu's face, he tilted his head and said, "Oh, I won't hide anymore."

Qi Shaoan raised his eyebrows, thinking of an unfriendly incident, "How do I remember, which little liar coaxed me to drink a whole bowl of ginger soup?"

Ye Jiu's smile froze for a moment, "Really...is it..."

Qi Shao'an squinted her eyes and watched Ye Jiu slowly move the pouch towards her, slightly hooked the corners of her lips, and raised her hand to put it in.

The strands of hair had already stuck to the side of the pouch, but the pouch receded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Unwilling to give up, Qi Shaoan stretched forward vigorously.

"Boom."

Moist on the cheeks for a moment, Qi Shaoan successfully stuffed the hair into the pouch.

She reacted, and there was a burst of heat on her face.

"Ajiu!"

Ye Jiu's eyes sparkled with a smile like sparks, she raised her hand and said innocently: "I didn't do anything, you bumped into it yourself."

Qi Shaoan was speechless for a moment, she rolled her eyes, snatched the red pouch from her hand, tied it carefully, and finally put it together with the purple one.

Ye Jiu leaned over, put his right hand on Qi Shaoan's back, and asked, "Did you embroider it?"

Qi Shaoan snorted, and said in a cool tone, "Otherwise."

Ye Jiu saw her pouting her lips, staring seriously at the two pouches in her hands, her eyelashes fluttering, and her heart softened into a puddle of spring water.

"Shao'er embroiders are beautiful."

A warm breath sprayed over her ears, Qi Shaoan moved her ears lightly, and her translucent skin suddenly turned pink.

"Tie this knot, and you will be mine alone."

Qi Shaoan avoided Ye Jiu's lips and nose, turned his head slightly, raised the pouch in his hand, and said with his lips curled up.

Seeing her smug and playful appearance, Ye Jiu couldn't help but sneered.

Seeing this, Qi Shaoan patted her on the shoulder: "What are you laughing at!"

Ye Jiu pulled her into his arms, pressed against her temples, and said softly with a smile, "You are so cute, Shao'er."

Feeling the warmth surrounding her body, Qi Shaoan buried her head in Ye Jiu's neck, took a deep breath greedily, and said in a muffled voice:

"Don't let me not find you, don't let me be alone."

Ye Jiu's heart trembled suddenly.

She blinked, digesting the shallow words carefully.

Qi Shaoan actually seldom said these things.

She always seems to like to hide the words that reveal her heart in her heart, and she is more willing to do it silently than to say it outright.

And whether you find it or not, she never cares.

The tip of Ye Jiu's nose was sour, and his eye sockets were instantly stained with moisture.

She blinked her eyes quickly, stroked Qi Shaoan's back with her right hand, and sniffed the cold fragrance on her body.

After a few breaths, she gently let go of Qi Shaoan.

Ye Jiu reached out to hold Qi Shaoan's cheek, pursed his lips, looked into those crystal eyes, and said solemnly: "I, Ye Jiu, swear, no matter what happens in the future, I will never let go of your hand."

Qi Shao'an's eyes flickered, and he lingered for a few moments in Ye Jiu's radiant gaze, turned his head away, and lightly touched the warm palm with his pink lips.

Ye Jiu trembled for a moment, this feeling seemed familiar.

It was pitch black in the prison that day, and she saw nothing.

But this special touch was engraved into her bones.

Ye Jiu's eyes flowed like water, she withdrew her hand and groped in her bosom.

Qi Shaoan tilted his head to look at her.

I saw Ye Jiu searched a few times, and slowly took out a brown object from his bosom.

Ye Jiu gently spread his hands, and saw a dark red shiny wooden comb lying quietly in her palm.

Qi Shaoan blinked.

She reached out to pick it up, the moist and heavy feel, the beautiful curves, just right in her hand.

"I originally wanted to make a more complicated style, but the master who made the comb thought I was stupid, so he only asked me to do this."

Ye Jiu shrugged helplessly.

Qi Shaoan was taken aback for a moment, "You did this?"

Ye Jiu nodded, "Except for sawing teeth, I did the rest."

She raised her forehead secretly. The master thought she was spending too much wood, so she refused to let her come.

Qi Shaoan held the wooden comb in his hand, his eyes were full of thoughts.

"You have been running out for a while in the past two days, so you did this?"

Ye Jiu smiled embarrassedly, "You have already discovered this."

Qi Shaoan moved the teeth of the wooden comb in her hand with her fingertips, suddenly raised her head, and waved at her.

"come over."

Ye Jiu blinked his eyes and leaned over.

Qi Shaoan put his arms around her neck and kissed her directly.

Ye Jiu was dumbfounded and didn't react immediately.

Qi Shao'an clumsily touched her lips, licked the peak of her lips lightly, and even stretched out her small tongue to lick her.

Ye Jiu felt her stagnation of breathing and soft lips trembling slightly, she came back to her senses, and put her arms around Qi Shao'an's back.

She lightly held Qi Shao'an's pink and thin lips, and with a flick of her tongue, she pried open her white teeth.

Qi Shaoan folded his hands behind Ye Jiu's head, still holding the mahogany comb.

She straightened up slightly, trying to match Ye Jiu's rhythm.

And Ye Jiu caressed the back of her head, lowered his body slightly, and slowly lowered while supporting the back of her neck.

Qi Shao'an grabbed Ye Jiu's clothes, his eyelids trembled, and his breathing became more rapid.

Ye Jiu gently left her lips, looking at her fair and rosy complexion and slightly opened eyes, his heart trembled again and again.

She kissed Qi Shaoan between the eyebrows...the tip of the nose...the corners of the lips...the jaw...

The right hand was pulled out from the back of her head, and strands of black hair were wrapped around the fingertips, smooth and silky.

Qi Shaoan fixed her eyes on Ye Jiu's neckline, Ajiu's warm breath was so close, she couldn't raise her eyes to look at her at all.

She was afraid that the pain in her eyes would be exposed.

Ajiu was still injured, but he still had to run to make this comb as a gift for himself.

It was not because he was afraid that he would hurt the jade hairpin, so he made it to please himself.

She squeezed the wooden comb in her hand.

To grow old together, to be in love forever.

Her Ajiu, full of heart and eyes, is herself.

A wet slip fell on her earlobe, Qi Shao'an shook her head and withdrew her thoughts.

"What are you thinking?"

Ye Jiu chuckled, shook his head, and before she could answer, he gnawed on her neck.

Qi Shaoan's body couldn't help trembling, she carefully stuffed the wooden comb under the pillow, and wrapped it around Ye Jiu's neck again, "I miss you."

Ye Jiu was startled when he heard the words.

The cold but not bewitching voice penetrated her chaotic mind, and she became a little sober for a moment.

[If you don't rest, you may lose your life. 】

She took a few deep breaths, blinked, and gently left Qi Shaoan's neck.

Ye Jiu looked at her delicate blushing face with nostalgia, then secretly pinched himself, and put his arms around Qi Shao'an.

"Good, go to sleep."

Qi Shao'an's blurred eyes were puzzled for a moment, she looked at Ye Jiu's instantly calm eyes, and her heart trembled suddenly.

Her Ajiu...

Seeing Ye Jiu pull the quilt up for himself thoughtfully, even stuffing both hands inside, Qi Shaoan's heart sank more and more.

Her eyes were deep, and she looked sideways at Ye Jiu, only to see that the cheeks that were full of joy just now had been covered with a touch of melancholy.

At this moment, Qi Shao'an's heart was no longer heavy, but directly broken.

She clutched the bed tightly with her hands hidden under the quilt, and her eyes were full of pain.

Sure enough, I'm still not eligible.

Her nose was sore and unbearable, and tears rushed to her eyes.

That's right, Ajiu's love is really going to cover up everything in the past.

She laughed at herself, not wanting to expose her tears to Ye Jiu, so she turned around and faced inward.

And Ye Jiu's hand was suspended in the air, she blinked in astonishment, "Shao'er?"

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