Remember the glorious years of redemption of Hei Lian

Qiao Xishui and the teapot stared for a long time.

He is in pain.

Drinking one cup is touching, drinking two cups is considered warm, drinking three cups and four cups is called nausea.

After five or six cups, he felt like throwing up after taking another sip.

But there is still more than half a pot left.Next to the teapot was a note left by An Xichen, who looked like a big grinning mouth, mocking him silently.

Qiao Xishui felt that the headache not only didn't go away, but even worse.

He originally wanted to go out to change his mood, went out to eat lunch and came back, he didn't want to see whether the pot of tea should be nauseated or nauseated, so he almost ran to the toilet to vomit out all the food he had just eaten.

worry.

He looked at the tea, he didn't want to drink it anyway.

It doesn't work if you don't drink.An Xichen wrote it in black and white. If he didn't drink it up, he would be entertained by thunder and lightning at night.

Qiao Xi Shuichou's head grew big.As soon as he turned his head, he suddenly saw a pot of flowers at the door.It blooms proudly with its head up, and the bright red color is very seductive.

Qiao Xishui thought of a way.Can't help but touched his chin and smiled.

flower:"……"

Qiao Xishui said, "Do you want some tea?"

flower:"…………"

When An Xichen came back at night, the pot of flowers had already wilted—the originally colorful flowers lowered their heads limply, and directly degenerated from a girl in red to a hunchbacked old lady.

A smell of tea came from the flower pot, he was silent for a long time, not knowing what to say.

All in all, it seems that Qiao Xishui doesn't like drinking tea.

That pot of tea is given to anyone in Qingfengmen, who can drink it slowly in a day.This tea smells so strong, most of the pot must have been poured down.

…I don’t like to drink so I didn’t say it earlier, tea is very expensive.

An Xichen was inexplicably lost, pursed his lips, lowered his eyes, squatted down, and reached out to touch Baihua with his head down.

Qiao Xishui's snoring sound came from the room.The sound of his snoring is not very loud, and he snores from time to time, and the movement is considered small.

An Xichen and the wilted flower looked at each other for a while, sighed imperceptibly, and walked towards the house.

The moon is bright tonight.He walked into the moonlight, bloodstains still visible on his face.

An Xichen turned his head, and Qiao Xishui was sleeping on the bed with a big face, and he would fall out of the bed if he turned over again.But he maintained a delicate balance, just sleeping on the edge of the bed with his mouth wide open, sleeping smoothly and steadily, which is amazing.

Qiao Xishui has a perfect sleeping appearance.

An Xichen was silent for a long while, and an unknown fire rose in his heart.

If this was someone else, he must have shattered the inside of Tun's stomach without saying a word, and tucked his tail to find a corner to calm himself down.

But this is Qiao Xishui.

What do you say to be kind and follow me, and in the end use kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs, and feed tea to flowers?

The more An Xichen thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't hold back his breath.

An Xichen, the leader of the Qingfengmen, even if he fell into the stinky ditch and became a street mouse with wolves, tigers and leopards, he still has his own dignity.

play me?

Is there such a thing as ruining other people's sincerity?

Thinking of this, An Xichen couldn't help laughing.

An Xichen didn't intend to swallow this breath, he grabbed Qiao Xishui's back collar, tugged, tugged and threw it, and the set of movements was smooth and smooth.

Qiao Xishui was still asleep, and suddenly felt light all over her body. She was dreaming that she was going to the sky, and the next second, she fell to the wall with a slap, and had an intimate contact with the earth.

He was wide awake.

Qiao Xishui got up from the ground, and after such a fall, her head hurt even more.He shook his head and looked up, and saw An Xichen, the culprit who had just made "When I Wake Up" for him, just lying on the bed, rolled up the quilt and curled himself up into a ball.

Qiao Xishui: "..."

Shameless, dove occupying magpie's nest! ! !

It's outrageous! !

Qiao Xishui suddenly wanted to find a stick to beat him up, which caught him off guard, and he was trapped in the quilt and screamed.

But very

Obviously, this is pure wishful thinking, not scientific, and the feasibility is zero or negative.

What's more, when the fight is over and he is happy, the time for his death will come.An Xichen could fry him up when he just sat up, until he was golden inside and out, the kind that made Fang Ximing next door cry.

Qiao Xishui had no choice but to grit her teeth and swallow it, leaning against the wall and standing up tremblingly, still feeling aggrieved, she couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you?"

An Xichen curled up under the quilt without saying a word.

The first time they met in this room, Qiao Xishui witnessed An Xichen's instant sleep skills.And when he sleeps, for some reason, he must wrap himself from head to toe with a quilt.From a distance, it looks like a huge caterpillar.

Thanks to this, he couldn't see what An Xichen looked like, he really thought he was asleep.

Qiao Xishui felt aggrieved and almost piled up, and couldn't help but muttered: "What kind of nerves do you have in the middle of the night...the young lady I have known since childhood is not as preoccupied as you are, I really want to know what's going on in your brain all day long. Thinking about something and nothing..."

If Qiao Xishui knew that An Xichen was hiding under the quilt facing the wall, opened his blood red eyes without saying a word, and listened to him with indifferent brows - he probably wouldn't dare to say such a thing even if he had a hundred guts.

But he didn't know.

And ignorant people are often unscrupulous.

Unscrupulous Qiao Xishui limped towards the bed, and said as he walked, "You say you, what's wrong with you after you lose your temper and don't tell others... If you don't tell me, how will I know why you are unhappy. Don't you Do you know that it’s easy to get sick if you hold back all the time? Don’t let me take the initiative all the time, do you think everyone is your mother?”

"A big man should look like a big man, okay? You are like a fucking doormat all day long, with your mouth curled and your eyes narrowed, who are you putting on a face with bitterness and hatred?"

The more Qiao Xishui talked, the angrier she became, and the more she talked, the more she couldn't control her mouth.

After he didn't even guard his mouth, all kinds of mess came out of his mouth.

"I'm telling you that the surname is An, don't think that I have no temper! Do you think I'm your sandbag? I almost strangled him the first time we met, pushed him to the ground the second time, and kicked me the third time. Fei, you almost strangled me to death last night!"

"What's wrong with you, can't you move your mouth? Do you have to do it!? Hmm? Are you crippled without a mouth? Do you think everyone can read minds, brother!?"

"Do you think that if I like you, I can do whatever I want!? Let me tell you, I have a bottom line! If you annoy me, I will..."

An Xichen sat up suddenly, stretched out his hand and slapped his mouth.

Qiao Xishui: "..."

An Xichen smiled and tilted his head.A burst of black lotus air burst out of his face, and sprayed Qiao Xishui all over his face.

Qiao Xishui, who had just made bold remarks just now, fell silent.

It's so cold.

Why is it so cold today? Is it going to be winter?

An Xichen smiled like a flower, grabbed half of his face with one hand and five fingers, and blocked his mouth with his palm.Qiao Xishui was so frightened that she couldn't speak a word.

His Senior Brother An not only does not frown when he is angry, but smiles instead.

Laughing so that peach blossoms bloom for a hundred miles around, and others are sweating coldly.

His blood-red peach eyes were almost narrowed, and he said in a hoarse voice, "What about you?"

Qiao Xishui is silent, and silence is Shiziqiao tonight.

When he didn't speak, An Xichen suddenly increased the strength of his hand.The man looked emaciated from torture, but his strength remained the same.Qiao Xishui felt that his mandible was about to be crushed alive by him, and hurriedly yelled and begged for mercy: "I'm sorry!! I'm sorry!!! I was wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, really wrong! I know I was wrong! Brother!! Good brother!!! I love you!! Let me go!!!!"

An Xichen felt a little better when he heard his begging for mercy, he relaxed a little, and said, "Say, I've made you anxious, what are you going to do?"

Qiao Xishui's chin hurts, and he said vaguely: "How can you... You are my bottom line, so do whatever you want..."

"..."

"..."

relatively silent

After a while, An Xichen withdrew his hand.

There was no "I'll go" or any other answer he expected.

Qiao Xishui may be like this.Superficially one way, behind the scenes ruins other people's sincerity.

No different from anyone else.

He was in a mood of irritability for a while, and after saying "sleep", he pulled up the quilt to cover his head, and then closed his eyes.

"You're in such a bad mood." Qiao Xishui said, "Then go to sleep."

An Xichen didn't answer.

Qiao Xishui didn't mind, and said, "That's right. One last thing, although thank you for making me tea, but unfortunately I don't like drinking tea very much. I really can't drink the tea today, so I will pour out the water Yes. But the tea is still there, after all, you bought it for me, and I took it to the window sill to dry."

He slightly opened his eyes under the quilt, waiting for him to finish.

"You bought the tea for me, so it's mine." He smiled and said, "I'm shameless, so I treat it as a gift from you. During the day, I'll go down and buy some to pray." The lucky bag was crushed and put inside."

"You can't go back, it's mine."

"..."

"I don't know how much you've heard just now. I'm just angry. Don't worry about it." He scratched his head, and after a while, he continued, "But I hope it's true that you talk to me more. Don’t always carry it alone, you know, I won’t hurt you.”

"You don't have to worry, just say it when you want to say it.

Then I'm leaving, I'm going to sleep in the back room.There is a bed in the closet over there, so I will sleep on the floor. "

After he finished speaking, he walked away with the sound of footsteps.

An Xichen poked his head out from under the quilt, and saw that the door of the back room was covered with paper, and candlelight was lit.

He sat up slightly, and saw a small blessing bag on the table.

The bag is not big, square and about the size of a person's palm, making it easy to carry around.

An Xichen sat up and took it from the table.Squeeze it, and there is something clicking inside.

It should be bought at night when the night market is busy. There are many such blessing bags that little girls like in the downtown.Put some spirit stones or spirit grass in it, and it will be a lucky thing.

The blessing bag is red.Four small characters are embroidered squarely in the middle.

Peace and joy.

It is tied with a red string on top.He let go of the red rope, reached into it and twisted it.

A fingertip of broken tea leaves was left on the fingertips. After brewing a pot of tea, the aroma of the tea has been reduced a lot.

But there is still a scent of tea.It has a more intense tea fragrance than when it was just brewed into tea, leaving a room full of tea fragrance.It submerged him silently, washing away his soul soaked in the darkness of the abyss.

A drop of crystal liquid dripped onto his hand.

Then two drops, then three drops.

His vision was hazy, his nose was sore, and his breathing trembled.

His sincerity that no one cherishes, his soul that has no place to rest, finally found a home at this moment.