The world's number one shadow guard

Xiao Qi came to Qing Wu's yard in a hurry, pushed the door and entered without even knocking, but Qing Wu was not lying on the bed, but reading a book leisurely in the study.Seeing him like that, Xiao Qi knew that there was nothing wrong with him at all, and the so-called acclimatization was probably an excuse to avoid socializing, so she pulled her face, scolded herself for being stupid, turned around and left.

"Xiao Qi!" Qing Wu's call made his heart skip a beat.He stopped without turning around. After a while, he turned around and said coldly, "What is the master's order?"

Seeing Xiao Qi pulling a face, Qing Wu secretly sighed in his heart, and said, "Xiao Qi, come here, I have something to say to you."

Mo Xiaoqi was two feet away from Qing Wuzu, and he almost stepped out of the door into the yard.

But Xiao Qi didn't move, and dragged and said: "Master speaks, Xiao Qi can hear it here, Xiao Qi is just a lowly shadow guard, not worthy of being near the master."

"Oh, it doesn't matter if you come closer." Qing Wu's tone was strange, and he himself felt rather embarrassed.

"It's good for Xiaoqi to stand here." Mo Xiaoqi lowered his head, lowered his hands, and couldn't go over!Can't pass!He clamored in his heart.

Qing Wu frowned, and had no choice but to push the wheelchair out from behind the desk. The layout of this room was not designed to take care of his physical condition like he used to do in the Shufeng Pavilion in Qingjiabao, so there were quite a few sets of chairs. The desk immediately bumped into the chair he had moved aside just now. Qing Wu was thinking about how to talk to Xiao Qi, and when he didn't pay attention, the back of his hand turning the copper ring of the wheelchair squeezed together with the sandalwood grand teacher's chair.

"Yo." Qing Wu was half awake and half in pain, so he let out a low breath casually, and involuntarily raised his hand and touched it, which seemed to soothe the pain.

It was because of this that the speed of his sliding the wheelchair was stagnant.When he was going to move the sandalwood chair to make a way, the heavy chair "automatically" retreated to the side. Qing Wu looked up, didn't Xiao Qi come over?

So he smiled slightly, making the other party stunned for an instant.

Xiao Qi hurriedly lowered her head, and asked sullenly and vaguely: "Hand...are you okay?"

"It's okay." With a smile in his eyes, Qing Wu took the opportunity to say, "I just want to tell you that I was the one who was too harsh on you that day."

"Hmph, I didn't take it to heart. I'm a shadow guard. I'll listen to what the master says, hum, hum." Xiao Qi was awkward, blushing, and the ice that had been piled up in his heart for the past few days instantly melted away. Wu Ting, not only that, but a sense of joy surged up—Qing Wu ignored him, he was more worried about tossing and turning than Qing Wu, and he hadn't slept well in the past few days.

At the end of the cold war, the original reason has long been forgotten, only the infinite speculation and fear of the other party remain, but they dare not step forward to break the ice layer, not only because of fighting spirit, but perhaps more because of the fear of the other party's treatment of themselves. The despair brought about by complete refusal.

That heart, without knowing when, has already been deeply involved in the other party's body.

Xu received an apology from Qing Wu that was not an apology, Xiao Qi immediately turned around, seeing the hand that Qing Wu squeezed just now, that hand turned out to be the right hand used for writing, Xiao Qi frowned—Qing Wu’s His hands can't bear any damage, he only has these hands left!

So he turned around and went to the cabinet to take out the wound medicine they brought with them, regardless of Qing Wutong's disagreement, he grabbed the back of Qing Wu's hand not too gently, and silently applied the medicine.

In fact, Qing Wu just squeezed his hand, nothing happened, but seeing that Xiao Qi was so attentive, he was embarrassed to withdraw his hand and let Xiao Qi play with it.

Xiao Qi held Qing Wu's hand, dipped her fingertips in the cool and fragrant ointment, and rubbed the back of his hand gently.Qing Wu's hands are slender and well-proportioned, and look tight. His fingers are slenderer than his. The palms are warm and soft, unlike his own hands that are covered with hard calluses left over from practice. Good words, but also the most beautiful sound of the piano, absolutely no harm.

Qing Wu looked at the earnest Xiao Qi, the afternoon sun shone through the screen window, covering Xiao Qi's body with a faint golden veil, her long eyelashes were dyed in the twilight, fluttering slightly, Qing Wu looked a little absent-minded.Unconsciously, the other hand has quietly caressed Xiao Qi's hand.

Xiao Qi was stunned, looking at the palm covering his hand, when he touched it, he felt his heart was burned, but he couldn't pull back his hand as if it was stuck, and let him hold it.

Xiaoqi's palms are very hard, which is the proof left by his hard work in martial arts. His hands are so rough at such a young age, it's really hard work... Qing Wu's heart moved, and he suddenly realized that he had taken the initiative to hold someone's hand!So she hurriedly coughed dryly, her cheeks were already flushed with rosy red, she bowed her head and said, "I...my hands are fine, don't worry about it."

Xiao Qi's face was blushing, and he slowly withdrew his hands. He looked down at his shoes, put his hands behind his back, bit his lips and said, "Then Xiao Qi will leave now..."

"...Where are you going?" Qing Wu asked a boring question as if he hadn't gotten over the embarrassment just now.After asking, I regretted it. Xiao Qi had just arrived in this prosperous place in the south of the Yangtze River. He was a young man, so he naturally wanted to go out and have a good time. He couldn't be restricted to let him sit with a cripple like himself.

Xiaoqi thought for a while, and originally wanted to talk about going out to play with Zhao Dabao, but her lowered eyes glanced at Qing Wu's clean shoes on the wheelchair pedal. The shoes were always so clean, there was no dust on the soles—because the shoes The owner has almost no chance of touching the ground, and uses his feet to measure the land.

pain.Xiao Qi withdrew his gaze and changed his words: "I'll go down and clean up, and I'll come to protect the master soon. I'm a shadow guard, so naturally I won't leave my master."

With him like this, he won't be lonely, and he won't worry about it.To be honest, Xiao Qi always felt uneasy leaving him a disabled person in this unfamiliar place.

"I'm reading alone in the study, you go out with Zhao Dabao for a walk, it's boring staying here." Qing Wudao.

"Master can hold back, Xiao Qi can also hold back naturally." Xiao Qi pouted.

"I have no choice." Qing Wu smiled wryly, "You go shopping, the branch hall is heavily guarded, and nothing will happen."

The phrase "I have to" hurt Xiao Qi, and he said stubbornly: "I don't like places with many people, it's so noisy, I want to stay! Hmph!"

Alas, awkward child.Qing Wu could only sigh secretly again.

In any case, the Cold War is over, not just over, it seems that some kind of relationship has increased or something.

It was Zhao Dabao who had been waiting for Xiao Qi in the kitchen.In the end, it was also dark, and Zhao Dabao came to him angrily, pointing at Xiaoqi and scolding, "You're not keeping your promise! I've been waiting for you for so long! What are you doing!"

Xiao Qi said with a straight face: "What did you say? I don't understand, I want to protect the master, please go away."

"Cut! You still said bad things about Qing Wu this afternoon! You also said that you are going to change masters or something! You can change your face faster than turning the pages of a book!" Zhao Dabao was extremely angry at Xiao Qi's turning his face and denying him, and immediately turned him down. Privacy speaks out.

Qing Wu was reading a book, and when he heard it, his eyes rolled, and he pretended to be surprised: "Change master?"

"Ah!" Xiao Qi frowned all of a sudden.Finally reconciled with Qingwu! ! !Zhao Dabao, I'll kick you! ! !

"It turns out that Xiao Qi has ignored me these days, thinking about this. I know I'm a useless and disabled master." Qing Wu closed the book, his face didn't change much, he just turned the wheelchair and left the study silently, without turning his head. Back to the bedroom, Xiao Qi suddenly froze———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————Qing Wu is angry! ! ! ! !No! ! ! ! ! !it's not like that! ! ! !Qing Wu ah ah ah! ! !Come back ah ah ah ah! ! !

In fact, Qing Wu grinned as soon as he entered the bedroom—after grinning secretly, he suddenly realized, how could he be infected by Mo Xiaoqi?

Not good, it ruins the image too much.

However, teasing an awkward child like Xiaoqi is like teasing a cat with a bad temper, won't it be bitten badly?Qing thought to herself.