Reborn Glazer

In the dim room, a low hoarse voice called out the word "Duanjin", and Song Qingyi's turbulent emotions gradually calmed down. Feeling the quiet and obedient figure in his arms, some impulses suddenly arose in his heart.

Probably because there was no response, Qi Runyun yelled again, but just as he finished speaking, he felt himself soaring into the air, and then his back tightened, and he was actually hugged and placed on the bed.

Song Qingyi pulled the bed curtain casually, covering up Qi Runyun's exclamation and other movements.

When Song Qingyi woke up again, it was already dusk, and through the bed curtains, she could faintly see some lights outside the window, it should be Guan Bi and the others who lit the lights outside.

Because Song Qingyi was in a bad mood, he locked himself in the room as soon as he came back, and Qi Runyun was dragged in by him as soon as he came back, so it can be said that he hadn't eaten a grain of rice all afternoon, and it was his stomach of protest that woke him up right now.

After moving his somewhat numb hand, Song Qingyi turned to look at the person sleeping on it.Because of the dim light, he could only see the porcelain-white skin of the person who was not wearing an inch of hair but only had the quilt across his waist gleaming in the dim light.

Song Qingyi frowned, even though he couldn't see clearly, he could still imagine the mess on Qi Runyun's body.Carefully retracting his hands, and putting on the messy clothes around him, Song Qingyi himself felt a little hot - even in his last life, when he was kept in the dark and had the most passionate relationship with his junior sister, he was never this absurd.After getting out of bed and giving orders to Guan Bi who was guarding outside, he turned on the lights in the room, and now he has the time to check on the appearance of his own Zhengjun.

Qi Runyun's bun was partly scattered, and because the quilt only reached his waist, his long hair almost covered half of his body, and the skin that leaked from it looked even paler against the backdrop.

Song Qingyi checked it out, and saw that he was just blushing, so he went to get the hot water from Guan Bi and planned to clean it up for him, but he didn't expect that although he fell asleep tired, he was not awakened by the movement of Song Qingyi lighting the lamp, but the warm As soon as the hot towel touched his body, Qi Runyun opened his eyes in a daze.

Probably because of the misty awakening, Qi Runyun swept away his usual calm and desolate appearance, squinting his eyes to look at people in a daze, "What's the matter?" After asking the question, he woke up to the previous things, and his expression suddenly changed from a daze to a daze Afterwards, even though he put away his expression, his ears turned red, which made Song Qingyi realize that although Zhengjun's face was not red when he was embarrassed, his neck and chest would turn red except for his ears.

Because at first he didn't notice that the quilt was only covering his waist, but later, under Song Qingyi's gaze, he didn't bother to pull the quilt for fear of drawing people's attention to himself, so Song Qingyi in front of the bed noticed Qi Runyun's change all at once.But because of Zhengjun's thin-skinned ears, Song Qingyi had no choice but to hold back a smile, "Seeing that you fell asleep, I wanted to clean it up for you."

In the end, the cloth towel was naturally taken away by Qi Runyun—it was really taken away, it was the first time Song Qingyi knew that this person had acted so excitedly—and Song Qingyi was sent to fetch dinner.

Because it was already night, Guan Bi was worried that the two masters who hadn't eaten dinner would wake up hungry in the night, and was afraid that it would be too late to consume too much accumulated food, so he and Ling Bao found a casserole and made a simple meat porridge to warm it up.At this time, the master asked and sent it over.

When Song Qingyi brought the porridge back, Qi Runyun had already put on his coat - although there were many creases on it.

"Come and eat." Song Qingyi put down the pot and waved.

After sitting down, the two of them ate porridge quietly. Song Qingyi didn't explain the sudden movement tonight, and Qi Runyun didn't even want to ask him the reason for doing so.Song Qingyi, who was thinking about how to expose the past, was a little curious.

Asking the question, Song Qingyi got an unexpected answer unexpectedly.

"This is the master, a dignified wife, and it is my duty to serve..." In the words, Song Qingyi finally changed his address because of Song Qingyi's gaze, but the answer he said made Song Qingyi very depressed, but Qi Runyun thought about it for a while. Added another sentence, "However, prostitution in the daytime is not good after all."

Seeing his Zhengjun seriously persuading him, Song Qingyi, who had found out that Zhengjun was easy to be ashamed, was speechless—is this... fulfilling his duty?Just fulfill it?

Unable to tell whether it was depression or some other feeling, Song Qingyi's originally good mood suddenly became clouded again.

In the next few days, Song Qingyi went out early and returned late every day because of the awkwardness in his heart, but Qi Runyun didn't seem to notice his abnormality, and was even busier than him, the master who came to study. Sometimes Song Qingyi didn't even He must come back, which made him feel even more depressed.

This day, Song Qingyi, who followed Old Zhengtou to watch people burn mines, and then watch craftsmen burn color, finally couldn't bear to find his own Zhengjun. Jun is busier than him learning clay.And it was so late at night that all the craftsmen went back to rest, so what could he be busy with.

The wood kiln is actually not far from the kiln where Song Qingyi works, but because the kiln near the north of the mountain and the kiln to the south of the place are two back-to-back roads, the two will never meet each other, not to mention the craftsman who makes the mold. No need to move around, almost all stayed in the row of bungalows in the north of the mountain, even Qi Runyun stayed in one place for several days.

It was easy for Song Qingyi to find someone. As soon as he entered the bungalow, the craftsman inside knew that the boss's young master was in the kiln these few days, and he didn't know who it was when he looked different from the craftsman's clothes. .The craftsmen wanted to stand up and salute, but Song Qingyi waved his hand to stop them. The little apprentice who brought Song Qingyi had already heard the order and knew who the young master was looking for, so he immediately pointed the way.

Although Qi Runyun and Song Qingyi came to study, they are masters after all, and the craftsmen would not really let them all stay in such a messy environment, so the place where Qi Runyun stayed was specially organized, although it may not be very clean, but at least It was neat and tidy, and all kinds of materials were placed on the shelf according to the names. There was a large table in the middle with various tools used for molding. Qi Runyun was standing in front of the table with his sleeves tied up, showing his fine The thin and white arm—but it is covered with all kinds of wet soil and dust at the moment—is kneading a lump of clay, twirling his fingers from time to time to feel it, and then adding a handful of things from the material baskets beside it .

Song Qingyi looked at the person in front of him who looked serious and didn't notice him coming, and the awkwardness in his heart turned into a sigh.

Qi Runyun's character can be understood even if he has not been in contact for a long time. Such a stubborn and serious person can give other answers when he has a big scene before marriage.On the contrary, it was me who felt awkward towards Qi Runyun like this, which was what I should think deeply about.