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"Hello, Young Master Changsheng."

Qin Mijun greeted Cheng Jieyi, his smile was very warm, and he extended his hand generously to Cheng Jieyi.

He was still wearing black leather gloves that matched his suit, but he had already taken them off, exposing his hands with slender knuckles.

His nails were neatly trimmed, and his fingertips were long and thin, with only faint calluses visible.

Like a trainer.

"Hello."

Cheng Jieyi held Qin Mijun's hand, Qin Mijun shook it lightly, and then released it gracefully.

"Please talk to the young master."

The housekeeper bowed slightly to Qin Mijun, and raised his hand slightly when passing by Qin Mijun, revealing the watch on his wrist, which reminded Qin Mijun to pay attention to the time.

When the butler was waiting outside the hall, Cheng Jieyi asked Qin Mijun to sit on the chair opposite.

Qin Mijun thanked him, and when he sat down, he lifted his suit pants slightly, revealing the shoes and socks that matched his full gray suit.

He really is a very particular person from head to toe.

"What aspect of me do you want to know?" Qin Mijun looked at Cheng Jieyi with a smile, "Should I introduce myself first?"

Hearing this sentence, Cheng Jieyi thought to himself that he is a person who likes to take the initiative, no matter who is sitting opposite him, he will not be stage frightened.

Cheng Jieyi nodded, and listened to Qin Mijun talking to Cheng Jieyi about his specialties and professions in a pleasant voice.

In addition to specializing in management, Qin Mijun is also very proficient in equestrianism, piano, appreciation, foreign languages, etc.

Cheng Jieyi was familiar with such people, including their accents.Maybe they didn't care, but when they spoke, they always had a certain tone, which was the smell of nobles who had been tainted for many years.

Cheng Jieyi tilted his head slightly, he didn't quite understand why such a character, which required a lot of money and time to create, wanted to be a tutor.

For the sake of connections, to manage the relationship with the heir of the Zhou family?

But Qin Mijun didn't know that the "Zhou Changsheng" in front of him was Cheng Jieyi.

And the earrings on Qin Mijun's ears...

Qin Mijun sensitively felt Cheng Jieyi's gaze, he raised his hand and lightly brushed across the ear porch, the tassel under the Chinese knot earring trembled slightly.

"You're curious about this?"

"Well," Cheng Jieyi didn't dodge, looking directly at the earrings, "very few people would wear such a symbolic accessory."

"I'm not a pure Westerner," Qin Mijun laughed, and he leaned slightly closer to Cheng Jieyi, "This is my mother's relic, and I wear it all the time."

"She was an elegant and beautiful lady, a gentle and loving mother..."

Qin Mijun drooped his eyelashes slightly, and his crow-feather-like eyelashes trembled slightly, a bit fragile.

"Unfortunately, she passed away when I was 15 years old."

"Sorry, I didn't mean to make you sad..."

Cheng Jieyi opened his mouth to comfort him, but Qin Mijun laughed again.

"Fortunately, it's over."

The mood shifted so quickly.

Cheng Jieyi tilted his head and asked, "Why would someone like you apply for a tutor?"

Qin Mijun pondered for a while, then smiled helplessly.

"Because of money. Since my mother passed away, I have been kicked out by the family, and I have not received any assistance after I became an adult. You know, ordinary jobs like us cannot afford the expenses."

"I'm a slut who was expelled from the family. I can only find a way to exchange knowledge for a little money."

"Oh, your body is fine if you need it."

Qin Mijun's posture was relaxed and casual, as if he hadn't said anything like a bomb just now, but Cheng Jieyi clearly heard the "body".

Seeing Cheng Jieyi's surprised expression, Qin Mijun winked at Cheng Jieyi.

"It means that I can take you to exercise together, have you misunderstood?"

Ah, what a fucking joke.

Cheng Jieyi smiled, this was the first time Cheng Jieyi smiled at Qin Mijun since he met Qin Mijun.

The spring is just right outside, and the pink, white and light red spring flowers are slowly blooming on the branches. Indoors, there seems to be a sultry spring peach blossom blooming in Qin Mijun's heart.

Qin Mijun's fingers on the armrest suddenly tightened, and then he relaxed slowly.

Be more cautious, be careful, and have a gentler attitude. This young master of longevity is weaker, less ignorant of world affairs, and more...beautiful than the rumors.

"you……"

Qin Mijun opened his mouth after deliberation, but a cool breeze blew in from the window.

It was just a gust of wind, but the moment Cheng Jieyi was blown by the wind, his breathing became short of breath in vain.

"Tube……"

Cheng Jieyi wanted to call the housekeeper, but he could only utter one word. Qin Mijun immediately got up and supported Cheng Jieyi's back, and hugged him up.

"housekeeper!"

Qin Mijun yelled, and the butler entered in response, and he recognized the situation in front of him at a glance.

The butler wanted to rush forward to meet the process, but was sternly shouted back by Qin Mijun.

"Call the doctor and close the windows!"

Qin Mijun's tone and demeanor naturally revealed the majesty of a superior. He immediately closed the window and called the doctor through the walkie-talkie.

Qin Mijun placed Cheng Jieyi on the edge of the bed, letting him lean halfway on the pillow, and then unbuttoned the two buttons on the collar of Cheng Jieyi's shirt, revealing his pale and delicate neck.

The young man's thin chest rose and fell rapidly, Qin Mijun held Cheng Jieyi's slender neck with one hand, and guided him softly.

"Changsheng, look at me, look at me, what's in my eyes?"

"It's okay, you're just a little nervous, slow down, like fingers touching the keys, you have to press every key to hear all the sounds. You're too fast now, don't you want to hear all the syllables? "

The young man opened and closed his red lips slightly, and he looked into Qin Mijun's eyes, those blue eyes were full of gentle comfort.

The doctor came soon, and Cheng Jieyi had been able to control himself a little in this short tens of seconds, and after inhaling a little oxygen, he finally calmed down.

"The young master's symptoms are a bit complicated recently, but he will be fine if he takes good care of him." The doctor looked at Cheng Jieyi, as if he didn't quite understand why the young master had such a high frequency of illness.

Cheng Jieyi knew that it was the damned [long-term illness], who would attack almost all the symptoms of the disease.

Unexpectedly, he rolled his eyes slightly, and looked at Qin Mijun who was standing aside smiling and explaining to the butler when his condition eased.

"It's a blessing," Qin Mijun said to the steward, "It's cold in early spring, maybe it's better to arrange the meeting in the afternoon."

The old lady had already rushed over after hearing the news, and seeing Cheng Jieyi's eyes turned red as soon as she entered the door, but she didn't cry, but asked in a gentle voice if Cheng Jieyi was okay, and if she felt any discomfort.

"I'm fine, grandma, don't worry."

Cheng Jieyi patted the back of the old lady's hand, then turned to look at Qin Mijun who had finished speaking.

"It was this new teacher who helped me."

As soon as these words came out, Qin Mijun's interview was tantamount to passing.The smile on his face naturally showed, and he stretched out his hand towards the real ruler of the Zhou family, the old lady of the Zhou family, Song Wanxiang.

"Hi, I'm Qin Mijun."

"From now on, I will be the teacher of Young Master Changsheng."

After Qin Mijun, Cheng Jieyi didn't go to see other people anymore, and he had already found the task target, so he didn't need to waste any more energy.

In the courtyard under the window, servants came and went, carrying gifts to the small bungalow opposite Cheng Jieyi.

After that is Qin Mijun's residence.

Few outsiders can live in the Zhou family mansion, but Qin Mijun is the only teacher of "Master Changsheng".

The Zhou family respected teachers, so naturally they should treat this teacher well.

Qin Mijun stood outside the door of the small bungalow, as if he didn't care about how it was arranged inside.He looked around the courtyard casually, and greeted the maids with a smile, as if asking for directions.

Cheng Jieyi watched Qin Mijun pacing back and forth in the courtyard, then his phone seemed to ring, he took out his phone to answer it, and looked up at Cheng Jieyi's mansion while talking.

Cheng Jieyi happened to meet his gaze, Cheng Jieyi didn't dodge or avoid it, Qin Mijun naturally wouldn't look away, until a maid called him behind Qin Mijun, he put his hand on his cheek and made Cheng Jieyi sleep gesture, turned and left.

[System, did dreamers give birth to children in other planes]

[For the record, there are approximately...]

[I'm not talking about children made by props, but related by blood]

[For the record, there are]

Cheng Jieyi didn't ask the system any more, he leaned back on the bed, resting his chin with one hand.

Every plane mission is directly related to the mission object, either Qin Mijun has the reason for the world cycle, or he caused the world cycle.

Which one is it?

Cheng Jieyi touched his red earrings, looking forward to tomorrow's morning class.

It's just that unreasonable things always happen in the world.

At two o'clock in the morning, Cheng Jieyi woke up suddenly.

Because of [long-term illness]'s physique, his sleep is always very shallow, and he will wake up immediately if there is any disturbance.

... If this continues, it will really lead to a nervous breakdown.

Cheng Jieyi put his hand on his forehead and took several deep breaths to relieve the dull pain on his forehead.

But why did he wake up just now?

It seemed to hear something rustling outside.

It's not the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, but the rubbing sound of shoe uppers rubbing against the wall.

As soon as Cheng Jieyi thought of this, he saw under the moonlight that the latch of the master bedroom window was pushed open by a steel wire, and then the window was slowly pushed open.

A figure flashed in lightly.

Through the gap in the velvet bed curtain, Cheng Jieyi watched the figure getting closer.

As soon as the bed curtain was pulled aside, Cheng Jieyi met the eyes of the night visitor.

"...Young Master Changsheng hasn't slept yet?"

Qin Mijun was a little surprised, but still stood at the head of Cheng Jieyi's bed. To him, it seemed that it was common for him to break into the master's young master's room at night.

"What are you doing here?" Cheng Jieyi also asked very calmly.

"Well... I fell in love with you at first sight, and I couldn't help but come to see you like Romeo meets Juliet at night."

The bed curtain was pulled up by Qin Mijun, and the moonlight outside the window also shone on the dark bed.

Qin Mijun's handsome face was even more bewildering against the backdrop of the moonlight, because the scarlet mole was more conspicuous because of the backlight.

Qin Mijun knelt down on one knee in front of the bed, holding Cheng Jieyi's hand, like a knight offering his loyalty to his prince.It's just that knights can't kiss the back of the prince's hand, but Qin Mijun kissed Cheng Jieyi's fingertips.

"The pulse is fast... Sorry, I didn't want you to get sick. I chose the wrong time."

The warm lips parted at the touch, Qin Mijun rubbed Cheng Jieyi's finger, then bent his lips and smiled.

"See you next time, my young master."

This is wrong, Cheng Jieyi was about to withdraw his hand when his eyes went blank, and after a slight dizziness...

Cheng Jieyi returned to the glass greenhouse again.

...Damn it!

What did he do?Was it because he woke up and saw Qin Mijun's crime scene?Shouldn't he wake up?

I thought that after the [-]th of July, I would not come back when I met the teacher on the [-]th of July, so how can I complete any tasks on this plane?

Cheng Jieyi impatiently threw the spoon on the ground and started the cycle again.

This time he went to bed early, waiting for the meeting with Qin Mijun the next day.

After sleeping, Cheng Jieyi finally calmed down, but when Qin Mijun stepped into the door again, Cheng Jieyi noticed something strange.

Unlike the first time I saw Qin Mijun wearing a gray suit, today's Qin Mijun changed into a blue suit.

His demeanor and demeanor were similar to the first time I saw him, even the words he said were the same.

But Cheng Jieyi remembered that after his first illness, Qin Mijun still spoke a few words to him at the bedside.

"What book do you like? The City of Thorns?"

"Would you like to play a game of chess during your usual break? Anything is fine? You are so easy to talk to."

"Most of the furnishings in your room are blue, do you like it?"

Cheng Jieyi answered like this at the time.

"Like, blue calms me."

Today, Qin Mijun, who was wearing a blue suit, was still talking to Cheng Jieyi, but this time he changed places.

Qin Mijun was sitting at the air vent of the window, if there was a wind blowing outside the window, he could just block it for Cheng Jieyi.

After all, it is a bit presumptuous to ask the owner to close the windows when he comes to the host's house for the first time.

Cheng Jieyi was determined, and Qin Mijun remembered what happened during the reincarnation.

If so, how many times has the world cycled?How long did Qin Mijun live in these three days?

Before he came, what was Qin Mijun... doing?

This time, Cheng Jieyi did not fall ill, and his meeting with Qin Mijun ended happily.

Qin Mijun was about to leave with the butler, but the Young Master Changsheng stopped him.

"I don't need to see the next teacher, I just need this one."

Cheng Jieyi pointed to a corner of the living room, where a chessboard was placed.

"Teacher, shall we play a game of chess?"

No one could refuse the smiling Cheng Jieyi, Qin Mijun turned on his toes and reached out to Cheng Jieyi.

"Of course, Young Master Changsheng."

Cheng Jieyi's chess was forced to learn by his mother in the past. People in the Yun family like old things, so the games and entertainment of the past are their fashion.

When playing chess, you can recognize the other side of your opponent.

When Qin Mijun played chess, he was not as unrestrained and comfortable as he was with Cheng Jieyi when he was talking. He was cautious and careful, but every step was for the final victory.

"General."

Qin Mijun raised his finger and overthrew Cheng Jieyi's king. He has won the game completely.

Before Cheng Jieyi had time to congratulate, Qin Mijun began to clean up the chessboard.

"It's a good thing that Young Master Changsheng is not obsessed with winning or losing. A tolerant and gentle manager is easier to control."

"is it?"

Cheng Jieyi watched Qin Mijun pack up his things. The chess game lasted only 10 minutes.

The housekeeper knocked on the door, it was time for tea break.

"Well, you want people to do anything for you."

Qin Mijun pressed his fingers lightly on his lips, as if recalling something.

"You and my mother are somewhat similar..."

Qin Mijun stopped talking and watched the butler bring them hot tea.

"Then teacher, please talk to me about your past."

Cheng Jieyi took a sip of the hot drink, and his face turned pink.

Looking at Cheng Jieyi's face, Qin Mijun smiled calmly while stirring the black tea with a silver spoon.

"I will tell you what the young master wants to know."

At night, Cheng Jieyi specially adjusted the alarm clock, so that he would wake up again in the early morning.

But this time, when Cheng Jieyi woke up, Qin Mijun didn't come.

Until the sky became dim and Cheng Jieyi couldn't help falling asleep, Qin Mijun didn't show up again.

... What are you doing, are you playing with me?

After Cheng Jieyi fell asleep like this, he had a fever.

When the maids came into the room to call him, they saw Cheng Jieyi whose cheeks were flushed with heat.

There was a riot in the mansion, the doctor, the housekeeper, and the old lady were all waiting in the living room, and of course Qin Mijun also came.

It was rare for him to look anxiously at the master bedroom with the door slightly closed. He didn't understand why Master Changsheng was still sick even though he didn't have a night visit this time?

Did the servants fail to close the windows, or did they not cover the quilt at night when they went to sleep?

Either way, his body is really bad.

Qin Mijun tightly clenched his hands in his trouser pockets, he couldn't hear the young master's voice, couldn't see the young master's appearance, he was really worried...

No, this is not right.

Taking advantage of the butler's entry, Qin Mijun took a step back and walked out of the corridor.

He took out his phone and sent a message to the contacts on the phone.

【The young master is sick, there is no way to take him away】

【The antidote for delay, you have to find a way to bring it to me】

【It's no good for you if I die】

After a long time, the contact person sent a [OK].

Qin Mijun breathed a sigh of relief, he looked up at the window, the glare of the sun, the flowing clouds, this is a scene he hasn't seen for a long time.

For a long time in the past, he has been repeating the world of the three-day cycle.

That world is dark and dark.

The moment Young Master Changsheng appeared, the wind... began to flow.

There was a commotion behind Qin Mijun, he immediately turned and entered the door, and saw the doctor opened the master bedroom and stood in the living room.

"Master Changsheng is fine, the fever has subsided, and he is awake."

Only then did everyone feel relieved, and saw the doctor looking around in the living room again, as if he was looking for someone.

When he saw Qin Mijun, the doctor smiled and moved away.

"Mr. Qin, the young master wants to hear you study, whatever."

All the people in the living room looked at Qin Mijun for a while, and Qin Mijun smiled, of course he said yes.

"Changsheng likes you, teacher, I leave everything to you." The old lady nodded to Qin Mijun.

Qin Mijun just walked into the master bedroom under the eyes of everyone, the bed curtain was drawn high, and there was no incense in the room, but Qin Mijun felt a faint and elegant fragrance.

Cheng Jieyi was lying on the bed, the pillows were a little high.He seemed to have wiped his body, and the bangs on his forehead were a little wet.

Although the fever subsided, her face and lips were still redder than usual, and even the fingertips exposed outside the quilt seemed to have been coated with a light layer of Kodan.

Because of the fever, his eyes were full of water.Cheng Jieyi just lay on the bed and looked at people helplessly. He was so pitiful and cute that people wanted to hold him in their arms.

Qin Mijun asked slowly after using all his life's endurance.

"How are you, master?"

Cheng Jieyi nodded, there was really nothing he could do about this physique, he would only get a fever if he stayed up late for a while, and he didn't dare to do any more challenges.

He called Qin Mijun in just to find out where Qin Mijun was last night.

Qin Mijun stood by the bed, holding a book casually.

"Then, may I read you a book at will? Just listen to it and go to sleep, and don't bother yourself."

Qin Mijun looked very gentle, just sat down and began to read seriously.

He deliberately lowered his voice and slowed down the rhythm, which is indeed suitable for falling asleep.

Cheng Jieyi looked at the book in Qin Mijun's hand, on the cover of the book was written "Spring of Thieves".

Cheng Jieyi had seen it, it was a revenge story of a thief who was betrayed, went through hardships and obstacles, and finally killed all the betrayers.

In the basement one hundred kilometers away from the Zhou family mansion.

"Can Qin Mijun really steal the young master of the Zhou family?"

"We have to try. After all, his life is in our hands. Does he dare not listen?"

A muffled chuckle sounded in the dark basement, waiting to collect the final fruits of victory.

【Money makes people intoxicated, gold makes people crazy, jewelry and diamonds make people surrender】

【What about love?Love... is a treasure that may not be obtained even if you risk everything】

—Excerpt from Spring of Thieves