Countdown [entertainment]

Yin Qing was silent for a while, and suddenly raised her legs to look at Jiu Mu in a daze: "Hiss, I said you—"

Jiumu's tone was calm, and he said in the most serious tone: "Just kidding."

Yin Qing just stared at him like this, although he knew that Jiu Mu was probably trying to adjust the slightly heavy atmosphere, but after thinking about it, he wondered if Jiu Mu was taking pleasure in being deceived by his serious tone.

"You fucking."

Yin Qing paused suddenly, and then changed her words: "Wait a minute, didn't the kid named Dongyang at noon say that they dare not touch you, Jiumu, I have always had this intuition—someone is protecting you behind."

Jiumu said, "Really? Why don't I think so."

"No. You don't know..." Yin Qing thought for a moment, and said: "You rescued me and you were able to get away unscathed, and they didn't even intend to find out who you were. I was very surprised at that time. I used to dare to meddle The people who organized the affairs were picked out long ago and chopped into pieces to feed the sharks in the South China Sea.”

Jiumu asked, "Is the mascot of your organization a shark? Why are they so keen on feeding fat sharks?"

"..."

Yin Qing said: "I think what Ji Wendong said is correct, maybe a certain boss in the organization is your own father, otherwise why would you learn those martial arts since you were young?"

"Oh." Jiumu said: "It's just right, didn't I just tell you who my mother is, now I should go find my father."

"Very good." Yin Qing twitched the corners of her mouth, and suddenly her expression became serious: "If you feel that you lack fatherly love, come to me anytime, I don't mind if you call me Dad."

"..."

Jiumu scolded a fool from the bottom of his heart, and said, "If you think you're out of your mind, come to me anytime, I don't mind taking you to see a doctor."

"Tch." Yin Qing didn't want to talk to him anymore, she lowered her head and went to eat.

It's late winter, and the wind is cold and windy outside, and the moon has taken the clouds to make clothes, so it can't come out from behind.

The night sky was as black as ink, and the lanterns on this side were steaming with heating, which made it look quite warm.

After Yin Qing finished eating, she leaned on the sofa and squinted her eyes comfortably. The lop-eared rabbit who had been released for a walk outside since Jiumu came home now lay at his feet, stretched, and then put the I spread it out into a rabbit pillow.

"Your house is really small." Yin Qing said out of nowhere.

Jiumu was cleaning up the bowls and chopsticks, when he heard the words, he glanced at the eldest young master who was eating rice, not working and doing too much shit, and answered his words with the most authentic words: "Poor."

Yin Qing also said truthfully: "Tsk."

He has never lived in such a small house since he was a child, the living room is connected to the dining room, the kitchen is blocked by a glass door, there are only two rooms in the hallway except the bathroom, one bedroom, and the other was converted into a study by Jiumu.

A typical single dog lives alone.

"There's not even a guest room." Yin Qing walked over and glanced around, muttered something, then slumped back to the sofa to keep in line with the white rabbit.

The sound of washing dishes came from the kitchen, and Yin Qing lay down for a while, and finally stood up mercifully, and walked to Jiumu: "Do you need help?"

"No need." Jiumu didn't turn his head back: "Master Yin's first time can't be broken with me."

Yin Qing slowly typed a "?"

Jiumu added: "Young Master Yin's fingers dipped in Yang Chunshui for the first time."

Yin Qing replied, "Tsk."

"I'm curious." Jiumu finished washing the dishes, took a towel and wiped his hands while asking Yin Qing: "You came from a wealthy family, you can't deny that your current superior quality of life has nothing to do with what the Yin family does with that organization. Even if you Before being taken away by them, your father acquiesced, but his original intention was still for your life. Even if he forced you to take over his work, he didn’t want you to be hurt by the organization. Family happiness, why bother to let yourself go against such a big organization What? If you don’t think about yourself, you should also think about your family, you are the only son of the Yin family.”

Yin Qing said: "Aren't you too."

"Me?" Jiumu put down the towel: "My mother is dead, and my father is not my father. I have nothing to worry about. It should be said, who cares about me?"

When he said this, there was no extra expression on Jiumu's face, as if he was stating a very normal fact.

In fact, what she said was indeed true, but Yin Qing heard a trace of sadness for no reason.

Not Jiumu's emotions, but his own.

——It seems to be floating alone in this world, whether life or death depends on luck, live in vain if you want to use your arms as a car, you are an idiot dreaming, if you die, you will die, and you will die at the end of the day, so the traces of what once existed will disappear forever. remember.

Although the earth can turn without anyone, but there will not be such a person who feels that his world is falling apart because of leaving him.

Yin Qing didn't know how to comfort this person who didn't need to be comforted for a while, a fluffy one suddenly came in out of his corner of the eye, so he made a decisive decision and pointed at the little rabbit who came in to join in the fun: "He!"

The white rabbit tilted its head and stared blankly at Yin Qing.

Jiumu didn't want to talk to him, and instead asked, "You haven't answered my question yet."

Yin Qing possessed the white rabbit and picked it up, lazily said: "My elementary school teacher said that I am upright, do you believe it?"

Jiumu glanced at him, but said nothing.

Yin Qing then understood the answer given by this look - obviously I think you are farting.

He didn't care, but grinned with white teeth: "I lived with my grandparents since I was a child. They are the kind of people who go on vacation and happen to go to impoverished mountainous areas. They will buy more clothes and ingredients for them when they go for the second time. I may have been swayed by my ears and eyes, but I just can't understand this kind of selfishness who thinks he is the king of heaven because of his wealth."

Jiumu said, "Yes."

Yin Qing suddenly remembered something: "By the way, I heard from Chu Yujing in the afternoon that Ji Haoran, in order to make up for Tang Xinqing's death at his banquet and brought unpleasant memories to everyone, said that there was an international music festival that invited you and me. Lin Mo is going to participate."

He tilted his head and thought for a while: "Who else can sing at the banquet other than the three of us, I can't remember, anyway, all the singers who attended his banquet were invited."

Jiumu sneered.

Yin Qing knew the reason for his sneer, and patted him on the shoulder: "I have to prepare for the concert recently, that idiot Chu Yujing won't let me participate, but I think you don't plan to tear yourself apart with Ji Haoran and his gang now, So I will definitely go to participate. Xinghuang has a few big-name singers—of course not as big as mine—and they will also participate, so you can send me the address and time when the time comes, I’m afraid you will be bullied.”

Jiumu once again cast a look of "the brain is not easy to cure".

Yin Qing laughed dryly, and told the truth: "Okay, I overheard the word "Music Festival Group Arena Competition" from my dad, and I want to know how they plan to manipulate this competition, and I'm also worried about the singers of Xinghuang and those newcomers. They were plotted and killed again. Didn’t you say that you can kill them only if you know yourself and your enemy. I’ll go visit your squad and study their methods.”

Jiu Mu expressed great admiration for Yin Qing's cultural level of applying what he learned and making up Chinese: "Oh."

Then he asked the question that had troubled him for several minutes: "When are you leaving?"

Yin Qing: "..."

He said: "You see, I am doing big things against the family every day, and I don't really want to go back to live, so can't you take me in for a while?"

"I can't." Jiumu was straightforward, and continued to make up the knife: "Calling you the third prince of the entertainment industry really treats yourself as a prince? Besides, who is to blame for your rebellious mentality if you put aside the throne and don't be yourself? Hurry up, I going to sleep."

Yin Qing said "tsk", "Throw it away when you're done using it, he really is a scumbag."

Jiumu ignored him and went into the kitchen to get the tablecloth.

The door opened, and the cold wind gushed in, even the little rabbit who was trying to kindly send affection was so cold that he ran back to the sofa.

Yin Qing wrapped up her clothes, stood on the boundary line between the cold wind and the heating, and looked at Jiu Mu who had her back to him and concentrated on cleaning the table.

He was always at home, so the boy wore very little. The white sweater was not too big, showing off his waist, the sleeves were rolled up, the white wrist was a little slender, and the whole back was very thin.

It's very strange, this person is obviously powerless, but inexplicably gives Yin Qing a sense of security in the bloody storm.

Yin Qing suddenly said: "I used to always think that it is quite difficult to fight against the whole world with one's own strength."

Jiumu paused and didn't look back: "Now you have me."

Yin Qing was slightly stunned, and then her expression was astonishment as if she had discovered a new world, and her tone was exaggerated: "Friend, it's rare to hear love words from your mouth, I'm flattered."

Jiumu turned around and said lightly, "Love talk is your fan."

Yin Qing raised her eyes: "Are you jealous?"

Jiumu expressionless: "Are you drunk?"

"..."

familiar conversation.

Sure enough, the man didn't say anything good, Yin Qing turned around and walked out the door.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-10-0801:03:24~2020-10-1000:28:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Doom, I am one quietly;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: mint-flavored lollipops, 5 bottles of Ouyang Xiaogui; reminders to update! 2 bottles; 1 bottle of Feicha, [-] bottle of Linhan, Xieshi, and Vitex;

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