The male god said he was straight

When He Xiao stared at people, his eyes were sharp like a sharp sword that could pierce people in an instant, and his eyes were shining with sharpness, as if all the dark and dark things could not be concealed in these eyes. .

Just because he knew who he was and how much blood was stained on his hands, Shen Shaojie looked at him for a while, only to feel chills in his heart, and his legs were weak and weak.

But just before Shen Shaojie had the intention to withdraw, He Xiao sneered meaningfully, and suddenly said, "Come in and talk."

After a while, three people sat in the living room.

Shen Shaojie first explained the process of his injury, "I was in a car accident yesterday morning. I didn't feel anything when I went out. I was still answering the phone. Now that I think about it, it's my fate. I didn't drive fast when the car didn't leave the community. When I was about to leave the gate of the community, there was a car coming in front of a fork in the road, and I stepped on the brake and found that it had failed."

The digestion progress of Qi Xia's brain is still stuck at the fact that Wei Jingming is jealous of He Xiao and even Shen Shaojie knows this fact, and now he is startled after hearing this: "..." Murder?

He Xiao pursed his lips in silence, Qi Xia asked, "Wei Jingming did it? Did you call the police?"

Shen Shaojie smiled sadly and sarcastically, "It was determined that my car broke down, but my car has always been well maintained. Let's put it this way, I am almost sure that it was Wei Jingming who did it to me. There is no evidence. Didn't he just say a while ago that he told me to be careful of my own life?"

Qi Xia said, "This is intimidation."

Shen Shaojie said: "So what, it was only me and him at the time, there was also no evidence, and he couldn't even file a case for investigation."

He turned his eyes to He Xiao: "I can't help it either, I just remember hearing Wei Yang say that her father is afraid of you, and now I'm forced to ask you for help."

He said you, not you, that just dragged Qi Xia into it. He Xiao didn't even know him, but his uncle, Mr. Shen, was kind to Qi Xia.

After speaking, his gaze moved towards Qi Xia intentionally or unintentionally, but Qi Xia's mind was muddled by the huge amount of information at this time, and his beautiful eyes were blank, and he hadn't even reflected on the level of whether to speak for him .

He Xiao sat still, staring at him for a long time with deep eyes, "How do you ask us to help you?"

He Xiao had a good memory, so why did he tell Shen Shaojie at the door, so he had another intention when he asked again.

Shen Shaojie was stunned for a moment, and then spoke a lot slower, "I don't even dare to go home now, I want to live and hide here for a while, besides, my living here can show your attitude, if Wei Jingming knows, You must not dare to attack me again, after all, you don’t look at the monk’s face to see the Buddha’s face.”

He Xiao sat still, Shen Shaojie had checked, and it was impossible for him not to pay attention to the person who bumped into Qi Xia when he was not there.

In the end, just as Shen Shaojie said, it was true that Wei Yang pestered him, and it seemed true that he was not false to Wei Yang. Even Wei Jingming once let him take the lead in public. It is still true. Threats are hard to say. I don't know, there is no evidence.

Everything he said seems reasonable at first glance, but it doesn't make sense when it applies to him. This person is good at adapting to the wind, and his lukewarmness towards Miss Wei on the bright side is weird.

Not to mention that he couldn't let go of his uncle and Wei Jingming, Shen's uncle and nephew He Xiao checked together, Shen Shaojie's family was poor, and Teacher Shen supported him all the way to study abroad, so Teacher Shen's cancer ended up in the hospital for several months , he didn't come back once.

He Xiao thought about it for half a minute. He always sat in a domineering posture, with his legs spread out, his arms propped up on his knees, and he was always on the other side. However, the upper body that seemed to be leaning forward at will and the eyes that were as deep as a pool and as sharp as an arrow made his whole body It's like a beast that is dormant and ready to go.

Whenever this kind of look appeared on his rough and handsome face, Qi Xia couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

But for no reason, Qi Xia felt that he had a kind of indestructible strength and an aura of knowing everything in his chest, full of the aura of the ultimate big boss. Qi Xia looked at it for a while, and suddenly felt a little dazed. Is this his man?

For a moment, He Xiao looked at Shen Shaojie with ambiguous eyes, and said, "Okay, you stay."

Then, as if thinking of something, he turned to look at him again, his eyes softened quickly, "Is that okay?"

Qi Xia was at a loss: "..." Will it cause trouble for He Xiao?

But before he could think about it, He Xiao smiled dotingly at him again: "Then it's settled."

Shen Shaojie went back to pick up his luggage satisfied with the answer, Qi Xia followed He Xiao upstairs, and finally asked him what he had been puzzled for half an hour just now, "Wei Jingming is afraid of you, is it true?"

Wei Jingming said that he is He Xiao's stepfather, and stepfather is also an elder. If there is a reason for this, Qi Xia can only think that Wei Jingming himself is afraid of He Xiao's mother, and then afraid of the house and the black.

But if it was just Shen Shaojie's speculation that Qi Xia was killed and didn't want to direct the fire on He Xiao, he could think of other ways to keep his mentor's orphan.

Staying at home for too long in the morning, time is tight, when Qi Xia asked this question, she was busy getting dressed, thinking about something, inevitably flustered.

He Xiao reached out to button the second button of his shirt for him, "I beat him up for doing bad things before."

That's all He Xiao could say, he lowered his eyelids to hide his irrepressible anger, Wei Jingming was the first person in his life who dared to plot against him.

At that time, he only kicked Wei Jingming's legs and he could bear it to the end. Wei Jingming had to thank him that he and He Xiao's mother hadn't divorced that year, so it was his fate.

Up to now, He Xiao has no intention of fussing about the old things with this bastard, and he also doesn't want Qi Xia to know about the old things. As far as their current relationship is concerned, Qi Xia will feel a little nervous when he hears it.

He Xiao said these words lightly, and Qi Xia was stunned. It turned out that it was not the first time He Xiao had done something to Wei Jingming in the troupe a few days ago.

In short, everyone hates this person, but there is nothing he can do about such a bully character being beaten up by He Xiao.

Qi Xia looked at He Xiao with great admiration, and couldn't help but say, "You are really amazing." A true knight-errant who punishes evil and promotes good.

He Xiao looked at his eyes that were as clear as water, and felt a sharp pain in his heart. What was the use of his arrogance in the first half of his life? The person he wanted to protect the most was still being threatened with his life. Ghost out.

Shen Shaojie was fairly honest in the first few days when he moved in, of course he didn't live upstairs, Qi Xia and He Xiao both left early and returned late, and they rarely met him.

In the blink of an eye, it's November, and Qi Xia is going to go on a show on a satellite TV somewhere in the north.In fact, since the rehearsal of "Li Ting Banquet", he has postponed many activities in other places, but now the producer of this program has mentioned something to Qi Xia in the early years, and the program was arranged at the beginning of the year, so he can't go out of favor.

Shen Shaojie didn't know until the day Qixia set off. Seeing them dragging their suitcases downstairs, he asked in astonishment, "Are you going out?"

Before Qi Xia could answer, He Xiao said in a deep voice, "You have no problem staying here."

If it was really just about Wei Yang, Wei Jingming really wouldn't have the guts to come here to do something, even if He Xiao himself is not around.

Shen Shaojie looked at them for a moment, "Have a good trip."

He Xiao hummed, then dragged Qi Xia's luggage and led people outside.

When they went to other places this time, they found some other people from He Zhengrong to follow them, and opened the door to let Qi Xia get in the car. The bodyguard A said: "Remember what I said last night, look at him, don't be careless."

Qi Xia arranged two days for this itinerary, one of which was added by himself, and asked him why, at first he refused to say mysteriously.

The rhythm of recording the program on the first day was naturally tense, and when he returned to the hotel late at night, He Xiao came out of the bathroom after taking a shower and saw Qi Xia leaning on the bedside and using a tablet to scan local tourist information.

He Xiao sat down beside him, "Want to go out to play tomorrow?" While speaking, he reached behind Qi Xia to wrap his arms around his shoulders.

Qi Xia cooperated with his movements, let him hug her obediently, shook her head and said, "It's not just for fun, there is Luotong Mountain in the outer suburbs here, Teacher Shen lived there for a while when he was writing "Li Ting Banquet", so it should be regarded as source of inspiration, I want to see it.”

Then he clicked on a landscape picture, leaned in front of He Xiao and said, "Look here, he mentioned this temple to me before, and this is where the background of the third act of "Li Ting Banquet" came from."

He Xiao asked: "Is it the part where the protagonist goes up the mountain to find Tongmu, and meets the general by chance?"

Qi Xia nodded: "Yes." Then he was a little surprised, he hadn't confronted He Xiao in this scene, and he hadn't started rehearsing in the troupe yet, "You actually knew."

He Xiao thought to himself that after the farewell episode, he secretly read the script, so how could he not remember it.

When he was silent, Qi Xia thought he disagreed, after all, Qi Xia knew how recognizable his face was in the crowd.

So Qi Xia immediately said: "Luotong Mountain is far away from the road, and the deep mountain is an undeveloped scenic spot. It is suitable for summer sightseeing. I checked the weather. It will cool down and windy tomorrow, so there will definitely not be many tourists."

This is also one aspect of He Xiao's concern. The scene with many people is even more chaotic, but Qi Xia's clear eyes kept looking at him, and He Xiao suddenly thought of a sentence: If there is difficulty, go up, if there is no difficulty, go up if you create difficulties.

He Xiao caressed his face with his fingers, kissed his forehead, and said dotingly: "It's up to you, but when you get there, you have to listen to me for everything."

As for safety, they brought a lot of people, and the itinerary was arranged suddenly, so careful scheduling will not cause major problems.

Now that the itinerary is set, He Xiao will tell people to do their homework in advance when Qi Xia falls asleep this night. As Qi Xia said, Luotong Mountain is a deep mountain. According to the information they collected from various places, early in the morning, the car will leave The national highway found a suitable place to drive down, and after another hour of running on the small road, I finally reached the foot of the mountain.

Then you have to climb up with your legs, as Qi Xia said, it was windy, gloomy, and the temperature was very low. There were no famous scenic spots in the mountains along the way, except for them.

But after all, this place has been developed. A stone step stretches up from the foot of the mountain. The moss-stained bluestone is covered by yellow leaves. There was a rustling sound.

Qi Xia was in high spirits for the first half an hour, but after all, it was the way up, and the slope was still a little steep, and sweat dripped from his forehead after a while.

Stopped on the road, put a piece of paper on the steps to sit and rest for a while, and when he set off again, He Xiao squatted down in front of Qi Xia, patted himself on the back, "Come up."

Qi Xia was taken aback: "I can do it myself."

He Xiao said: "It was agreed last night, and you will listen to me today."

It was indeed a good agreement, but it was difficult for him to climb up, Qi Xia would not turn himself into a burden, and immediately got up, "I can."

He Xiao suddenly grabbed his arm, turned his head towards him and said: "I flipped through the information yesterday, and it said there was a story in ancient times here. Two people can live forever."

It is said that staying to this day is just a lottery, but do you want this lottery?

Qi Xia was startled, and immediately leaned on He Xiao's back, and waited for He Xiao to drag his legs to carry him up, and confessed worriedly: "Just say it if you are struggling."

How could He Xiao feel strenuous, he had run with more severe loads before, not to mention that he was carrying Qi Xia on his back.

But the stone path in front of him was long and the mountains were quiet, his only thought was to carry Qi Xia on his back like this for the rest of his life.

Until he couldn't walk by himself.

Their destination was the mountainside, and along the way, He Xiao never stopped to rest, let alone put Qi Xia down.

The temple Qi Xia mentioned is not big, with the towering old trees and the stone-based high platform protruding from the jagged mountain walls, it looks like it is old, even if it has been repaired, the mottled ancient brick walls honestly record its age .

Qi Xia had already put on sunglasses and a mask at this time, there were several newly built houses outside the fence, and they were still open for business even though they were deserted that day.

When He Xiao was shopping, Qi Xia kept looking at the mountains in the distance, and said, "Mr. Shen lived in a nearby farmhouse, so it shouldn't be far from here."

But maybe the weather on this day was too different from the scene in the script, Qi Xia couldn't find the feeling of encountering a confidant in the singing of birds in the empty mountain.

But this didn't dampen their interest. From the temple to the back, the backyard was close to the mountain wall, and the stream was clear.

In the wind, it seems to hear the crisp sound of bells, and there are more than one. The sound of Linlinlin rings into one piece, echoing in the valley.

Qi Xia asked curiously, "What is this?"

He Xiao looked at him with deep eyes, "Go and have a look."

The two of them walked down the creek. At the end of the stream, there was a large stone wall with a few large characters engraved on it with iron paintings and silver hooks, "Together forever."

And at the bottom of the stone wall, about one meter high, you can see a bright red line, which is a cloth strip tightly wrapped around an iron chain, and some bells are hung under it, and the sound comes from here. here.

It should be for making a wish, Qi Xia strode over, they should have a scene, but he suddenly realized that he was not prepared at all.

Raising his hand, he picked up a piece of red cloth with a name written on it, and knotted it with another one with the name written on it, following the eternal knot engraved on it, Qixia immediately understood.

He couldn't help but glance around, there was no one else, let alone selling this.

He Xiao smiled, took out his things from his pocket, and brought a soft pen, "Here."

He smiled somewhat helplessly, he just bought this thing together in the shop outside the door, and Qi Xia didn't notice it at all when he was distracted.

Sure enough, Qi Xia didn't notice, "When did you do it?"

He was overjoyed, he wanted to write their names on it, and immediately took the things from He Xiao.

But when the cap of the pen was lifted, Qi Xia was stunned again. If his name was publicized, and someone who cared about him found out and found He Xiao, he would be considered out of the closet.

But without allowing him to think too much, He Xiao nimbly took the pen away from his hand, the red cloth was spread out in the palm of his hand, and the tip of the brush fell down.

Qi Xia was originally feeling melancholy that he had to consider even acknowledging his relationship with He Xiao in public, but when he leaned over to take a look, his face immediately sank, and he feigned anger and said, "Go away..."

There are three words in pitch black on the red cloth strip, written by He Xiao, Qi Xiaomeng.

Qi Xia wondered how young he was, he was about the same age as He Xiao, even if he couldn't match him in stature, it was because He Xiao was too tall at 1.9 meters.

He stretched out his hand to snatch it away, but He Xiao held the cloth in his hand, pretending to say solemnly: "Think about it, it's just these two items, if they're scrapped, they'll be gone."

Qi Xia had an idea, he still had an empty one in his hand, so he brought the pen over, and wrote vigorously on the empty cloth in his hand.

When he finished writing, He Xiao was happy to see it, Qi Xia wrote it, He Dazhuang.

Okay, the two of them will give in one step each, and Qi Xiaomeng and He Dazhuang will hang together on the chain forever.

He Xiao tied the knot tightly, looked back at Qi Xia who had calmed down and looked forward to it, and suddenly said, "Qi Xiaomeng—"

Qi Xia's expression froze, and she turned her head to look up at the sky arrogantly, ignoring him.

When He Xiao spoke again, his voice was slightly lower, and the playfulness in his eyes was gone, "Qi Xiaomeng, whom He Dazhuang loves——"

In the wind, the bells were mixed together, and the sound of rattling sounded like a sigh.

Qi Xia turned her head slowly, her eyes met He Xiao's.

His gaze seems to have traveled through his more than twenty years of life, or an even more distant time and space, after going through ups and downs, he searched and searched and finally found his home.

Qi Xia said, "Oh."

No pretense, no shyness, enough frankness and enough frankness.

With that look in his eyes, He Xiao once again felt as if he owed him his whole life. He Xiao could only look at him quietly, speechless.

And He Xiao's deep eyes are full of tenderness that can drown people, it seems that it is more than tenderness.

Qi Xia leaned over, took his hand and clasped his fingers, raised her head, her lips touched He Xiao's, and kissed him lightly.

Then look into his eyes and repeat again, "Oh, it's me."