Dryad who went to town he swelled

Mu Qing took the wine bottle away from his face, and shook his head upon seeing this: "I don't want to drink."

He just doesn't know how to drink, and there is an unspeakable story in it. When he first transformed into a physical body, he was like a newborn baby, and he was more curious about everything. Lu Zhendong used to drink, so He is a big man, and he can cry aloud while sitting on the ground with a wine bottle in his arms. Wine is a good thing.

Mu Qing thought so, so he sneaked out to buy a bottle of wine, sat alone in the place where Lu Zhendong used to sit, facing the lonely and empty yard and the bright moon in the sky, and began to drink silently.

This is not a very good memory, so that Mu Qing doesn't want to mention it until now. In his impression, he seemed to be crying, sitting on the ground like Lu Zhendong back then, crying while wiping his tears. It was nine in the evening At ten o'clock, the sound is a bit disturbing, but the rural people are simple, and they only think that the new tenant of the Lu family has encountered some difficulties, and line up one by one to knock on the door of the Lu family, wanting to comfort Muqing, but no one opened the door , but the crying inside continued.

This incident was a bit big in Sanguang Village at that time, and almost everyone in the village gathered at the gate of Lu's house. There are also, holding a handful of melon seeds and distributing them around there, saying while nibbling: "What's the matter with this young man, his voice is louder than a wolf."

Later, a healthy villager entered the yard through the wall of Lu's house, and saw that Muqing had already climbed to the top of the peach tree, and sat cross-legged on the top of the round tree. Weeping over there, I turned on the light and saw that I was still holding a child's clothes in my hand.

Anyway, when other villages later asked about the top ten interesting stories in Sanguang Village, there must have been the story of Muqing climbing a tree. How many versions have been published, and the story still has nose and eyes. For example, Mu Qing once heard that he committed suicide by jumping a tree because of a broken relationship. Because Muqing didn't have a house of his own, and turned around to marry someone else, that day was Xiaohua's wedding day.

Mu Qing: "???"

Forget it, at that time he was eager to find his son, so naturally he didn't want to spend too much time talking about this kind of thing. In addition, Xiao Hua just liked to buy his dried peach blossoms at that time, saying that the effect of beautifying and beautifying the skin was excellent. The big customer at that time, Mu Qing was very happy, so he said a few more words to her, and vowed that there would be no flirting.

The memories came to an abrupt end here, the days in Sanguang Village were not short or long, only three months, and it was wonderful to think about it, but Mu Qing's attention at this time was on the bottles of white wine in Lu Yuqiang's hands, Seeing him reach out to open the bottle, Mu Qing hurriedly shook his head, repeatedly refusing: "Don't drink."

"Can't drink?" Lu Yuqiang asked him, breathing heavily.

Mu Qing nodded again and again: "I don't know how to drink."

He thought that after he said that, Lu Yuqiang would definitely let him go, but he saw that he opened the bottle more urgently, and said, "That's just right."

Mu Qing looked at his downcast eyebrows, not knowing what his intentions were, so she sat beside her with her hands down, waiting for Lu Yuqiang's next move.

When Lu Yuqiang came, he had a backpack on his back, and now he took out two gold-encrusted small wine glasses from the backpack. It looked like he had taken Lu Zhendong's precious goods, and he would return them when the time came. After opening the wine bottle, he filled a whole glass for Mu Qing, and the wine overflowed along the edge of the glass into Lu Yuqiang's hand, and then fell wetly to the ground, leaving a puddle of water.

"Drink." Lu Yuqiang handed it to him.

Mu Qing took it, didn't drink it, looked at Lu Yuqiang with a complicated expression, and asked him, "What's wrong with you?"

Lu Yuqiang could hardly stand still, and he didn't know how much wine he drank just now, but he could drink well, at least his mind was clear, he pulled up the chair and sat down in front of Mu Qing, stretched his long legs, and put them on the edge of the bed. He poured himself a glass and said, "I drink too, drink with me."

"Stop drinking." Mu Qing had a headache, it was the first time he saw Lu Yuqiang being so unreasonable.

Lu Yuqiang looked at him expectantly, but his words were full of arrogance, and he kept saying, "Drink."

Then drink it. In the end, Muqing had nothing to do with him. He raised his head and drank a glass. This wine is old white wine with higher alcohol content. It was very drunk in one gulp, and his tongue was hot. Muqing stuck out his tongue uncomfortably. Wanting to find water to drink, Lu Yuqiang stared at his bright red lips, feeling ready to move, but at this moment his mind was full of improvised unreliable plans, this plan suppressed his instincts, allowing Mu Qing to breathe .

Afterwards, he drank Muqing a few more glasses of wine. Muqing really didn't lie, he didn't drink well, his vision flickered after one drink, gold stars appeared in his eyes after two drinks, and he lay on the bed completely after three drinks, his corpse didn't move. Babbling nonsense, he didn't know what he was crying about. Seeing that the goal had been achieved, Lu Yuqiang hurriedly put down the wine glass in his hand, gave himself a few pieces of hangover candy, and pinched his thigh schemingly. The pain stimulated him so much that he came back to life .

He bent down, half lying on Mu Qing's side, and called him: "Qingqing."

The tone was soft and tender, but Mu Qing lay still, so Lu Yuqiang changed his words and called, "Little godfather, godfather, godfather."

At this moment Mu Qing became excited, even if he was lying down, he could see his waist straightened up, struggling to turn over and sit up, but unfortunately his strength was weak and he couldn't do so, the whole person looked a little pitiful.

This guy, I'm afraid he wants to be his father in his dreams, so he will answer him only if he is called godfather, and he will not even give a fart if he is called Qingqing. Laughing, he turned over for him, and when he turned over, he saw that Mu Qing was still awake, his eyes were wet and seeping water, full of the smell of alcohol, the focus was wrong, his vision was blurred, and he was on the verge of falling asleep.

Lu Yuqiang lowered his voice, and the smell of alcohol all over Mu Qing's cheeks made Mu Qing frown uncomfortably. He asked, "What did you dream about in the previous dream?"

Mu Qing only said that he had a dream, that he had a husband-in-law, and didn't say much about the rest. Even the content of the dream was simply mentioned. How could Lu Yuqiang be reconciled? He felt that Mu Qing's words were like a death sentence. However, there is no specific standard of conviction yet, so let him struggle and fumble alone, he doesn't want to do this.

Lu Yuqiang continued to persuade: "How did you get married?"

When Mu Qing was drunk, he began to tell the truth and tricked everything: "That's how it ended."

Then he began to tell the details, the hatred in Lu Yuqiang's heart, he wished he could poke his ears, why did he listen to such detailed things, he was afraid that Mu Qing would say something that made him terrified, and he was afraid that he would be angry He was about to vomit blood, so he quickly covered Mu Qing's mouth with his hand, telling him not to speak anymore, but Mu Qing was suddenly forced to keep quiet, swallowed his words, and licked Lu Yuqiang's palm with the tip of his tongue, bringing a tingling sensation.

Lu Yuqiang shut his hands in a sly way, Mu Qing was an old drunk, and started chattering again, after hearing this, Lu Yuqiang became numb, sat still in his seat, and when Mu Qing stopped for a while, he interjected and asked, "What does he look like. "

Muqing described it to him: "The eyes are neither big nor small, the face is neither big nor small, the nose is high, and the mouth is neither thin nor thick." Those adjectives are really simple, "It looks very tall, neither fat nor thin."

Lu Yuqiang held a mobile phone that was on a call, turned on the speakerphone, and asked the person over there: "Did you hear that?"

No, how can I hear this? His friend felt his forehead was covered with sweat, and he was simply confused by being speechless, and said, "I need to ask more clearly."

"You ask." Lu Yuqiang pressed the phone to Mu Qing's face, "Someone wants to chat with you."

His friend chatted with Mu Qing for a while. After all, he was still a professional, and the questions he asked were all to the point. They couldn't be compared with Lu Yuqiang's light-hearted question about what he looked like. After the question, Lu Yuqiang put away his phone , sat by the side and kept staring at Mu Qing, as if to see two big holes in him.

After being drunk, Mu Qing had a very temper, and also stared back at him, quite unwilling to admit defeat, the two of them looked at each other for a while, and finally Lu Yuqiang was defeated and sighed, Pushing Mu Qing back to the bed, trying not to look into his dark eyes, covered him with a quilt, touched his face, and said good afternoon.

Mu Qing obediently closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Lu Yuqiang looked at him in a daze, with thoughts in his eyes, thinking about him and Muqing, he is a human, Muqing is a monster, there is too much difference between the two, he is a mortal body, but Muqing is immortal --At least it can last hundreds of years without dying.

He suddenly understood why many people pursue immortality, everyone has greed, and his selfishness is Mu Qing, but the means of survival should be open and aboveboard.

After a while, a short message broke Lu Yuqiang's contemplation. He took the phone, opened the message sent to him by his friend, and clicked to view it.

The picture is a bit scribbled, some can't see clearly, but it can also be seen that it is a good-looking man. His friend sent him a message, saying that he tried his best. It is really that Mu Qing's description method is a bit simple and rude. The content of the drawing There should be huge deviations, and there are too many to do. Lu Yuqiang said thank you to him, zoomed in on the picture in his hand, and looked carefully.

It just looks like this, he sighed, comforting himself, Mu Qing wouldn't like something ugly.

Hey, after Lu Yuqiang finished comforting himself, he sat down again in his seat in a daze. After all, he still felt uncomfortable, staring at Mu Qing's sleeping face, wishing he could pounce on him and kiss him brutally, it would be best if he could keep it for himself , put his brand of Lu Yuqiang on his body and heart, and tell others that this is his little treasure, and he has long been famous.

But he can't do that, it's hard to end after eating, Lu Yuqiang sighed, after a while he found that Mu Qing's face was flushed inexplicably, and there were beads of sweat on his cheeks and forehead, he was startled, and hurried forward to touch it. On his face, he found that Mu Qing's body temperature was more than a little higher, it was as hot as if he had just been dug out of the mud exposed by the scorching sun.

Lu Yuqiang crazily went to ring the service bell, and a nurse came first. The nurse came in a hurry. After entering the door, she smelled the smell of alcohol that hadn't dissipated, and said angrily, "Did the patient drink alcohol?"

Lu Yuqiang hummed and said that I gave him the drink.

"How can you drink now?" The nurse seemed to be a stern and responsible master, scolding her head and face, "You are the patient's family member, how can you be so reckless? When you are sick, you should not drink at all."

After that, there was another pile of crackling, and Lu Yuqiang felt that he had done something outrageous. He lowered his head at first, and then raised his head and asked in confusion: "What should I do? Will there be sequelae? When will it happen?" Okay, will you feel bad after waking up?"

"Lu...Lu Yuqiang?" The nurse had asked for leave for a few days before, and she didn't know the news well. She didn't know that such a big man came to her hospital. She was barely a fan of passers-by. All the words of reproach suddenly stuck in his throat, neither up nor down.

"It's my fault." Lu Yuqiang apologized earnestly, "What should I do now, do I need an IV? He is afraid of pain." Lu Yuqiang's fear of pain is his own fault, maybe Mu Qing is really afraid of pain.

The nurse recalled how viciously she had scolded others just now, and suddenly felt extremely guilty, hesitated for a long time, and finally said, "Wait a minute." Then she ran out.

After about four or five minutes, a man came, dressed in a knee-length white coat, with a pen pinned to his chest, raised the gold-rimmed glasses on his face, first checked Mu Qing, and then called Lu Yuqiang to the office. In the corner of the room, the expression is serious.

I know this doctor, Lu Yuqiang. Muqing's attending doctor usually smiles like a flower when he sees people, and is very enthusiastic. It is rare to see such a rigid expression. Muqing's current situation is aggravated and a little tricky.

Grass, he slapped himself a hundred times in the heart, regretting it too much, wishing that all the burns from Mu Qing's body would be transferred to him, but he was willing to take it for Mu Qing, but the condition was that it would not allow it.

The doctor criticized him as soon as he opened his mouth, speaking in the tone of an old doctor, his tone was not as excited as that of the previous nurse, but he was not much weaker. He forcefully told Lu Yuqiang about the harm of drinking when he was sick, and he listened to his heart. After trembling, the doctor was terrified, and the doctor said halfway through: "The little girl has a thin face, and she is not willing to talk about you. Our old man is different. He doesn't follow stars and treats patients equally. You will never make this mistake in the future. It hurts people. I just watched it now." Thankfully, it's okay."

Lu Yuqiang said yes again and again, nodding his head. When the doctor was about to say something, he saw that Mu Qing had been awake for a while and was struggling to get up from the bed. His body was so soft that he seemed to have no bones. After a sudden fatigue, his body hit the wall behind him, which attracted the attention of the two people in the corner.

"Lie down." Lu Yuqiang hurried over, took Mu Qing's hand, put him back in the quilt, and said, "Don't be afraid, we're fine."

"Don't scold him." Mu Qing obviously heard the doctor's accusation against Lu Yuqiang just now, so naturally he was not willing to let Lu Yuqiang be scolded a little bit, trying to explain, "I want to drink it myself."

The doctor wanted to say that he admitted it all, so what's the point of explaining it, but he still calmly stopped complaining in his heart, nodded and said, "I misunderstood."

"Yes, you misunderstood." Mu Qing was afraid that he would not believe it, so he nodded after emphasizing it, and he didn't know what he was insisting on. It is obviously meaningless to argue with you and me about this kind of thing. After Mu Qing explained, he was smart. Said to the doctor, "Go slowly, thank you."

Come on, the doctor couldn't stay any longer, so he nodded to Lu Yuqiang and opened the door to go out.

Although the room was ridiculously large, but because it was too quiet, each other's heartbeats could be heard clearly. After the doctor left, Mu Qing and Lu Yuqiang looked at each other for a long time, and then they collapsed, unable to sit still, and had to be helped by Lu Yuqiang Only then would he not fall down again, and when there were no outsiders, he complained: "Don't drink in the future."

"Don't drink anymore." Lu Yuqiang nodded. He smelled Muqing's wine smell and felt bad. Muqing should be sweet and mouth-watering. Even if he just hugged him like that, he would be so comfortable and happy. .

"Yeah." Mu Qing closed his eyes, slowly leaned into Lu Yuqiang's arms and said, "I'm sleepy again, then I'll sleep again, and you wake me up at night."

He gradually became silent, Lu Yuqiang focused on Mu Qing's peaceful sleeping face in his arms, and sighed, what else could be done, the deal was done, so he could only cry and forgive him.

Lu Yuqiang smiled bitterly and said, forget it, no matter whether that person really existed in the past, as long as Muqing belongs to him now, it will be fine. As for Mr. Lao Shizi, where should he go? came back.

Mu Qing recuperated in the hospital for a while, the monster's recovery ability was strong, and he recovered very quickly, and the sequelae of the talisman had almost disappeared.Seeing that there was nothing serious about him, Lu Yuqiang went back to Lancheng to shoot his new movie. This movie was unlucky and fateful. Even Xiang Yao, who has never believed in evil, dragged Lu Yuqiang to burn incense and worship in the mountains. Bye, I beg Bodhisattva to bless this filming to be smooth and smooth, so that no accidents will happen again.

Lu Yuqiang agreed, but with the incense in his hand, he silently prayed for Mu Qingqi many times in his heart, never thinking of himself, his own share, Xiang Yao probably read to the Bodhisattva for him, and it was done, he didn't care Good Muqing will do.

After Lu Yuqiang left, life became boring. When Mu Qing was lying on the bed, rotten and moldy, Liu Xuantong finally took the time to come to see him. When the time came, he brought a basket of fruit to Muqing, peeled oranges for him, and introduced the situation of the past few days.

The institute has been extremely busy these days, and their hard work paid off. They finally found one of the strongholds of the group secretly based on the whereabouts of several humans that appeared in Li Guang's home that day, but because too many monsters were involved, they dared not startle the snake. , so they have been hiding in the dark, waiting for the time to catch them all, this is the first thing.

The second matter was about Li Guang, Liu Xuantong didn't know much about this matter, at most it was hearsay, and what he got was not first-hand information, but what he said had nose and eyes, so Mu Qing listened carefully.

Li Guang has caused a little trouble. I heard that the stone related to immortality is really in his hands. In addition, he seems to have a certain relationship with that group. Liu Xuantong is actually not very clear about it. The information is all pieced together. , but one thing is certain, that is, Li Guang has no freedom for the time being. Although he is still being treated in a hospital, the front and rear of the ward are surrounded by guards, who are always monitoring his whereabouts. Say something like that.

Mu Qing nodded to show that he knew, after sending Liu Xuantong away, he got out of bed and looked outside Li Guang's room, and saw that it was indeed the case, there were three or four people standing at the door, all dressed in black, standing straight, Without squinting, it's hard to fool him when he saw it. Mu Qing was lazy and didn't want to make a fuss, and he and Li Guang had nothing to talk about. After much deliberation, he finally turned back to his room.

After recovering from his injury, Mu Qing was discharged from the hospital. It had been more than ten days since he left school. He missed a lot of courses at the Monster Academy, which was really a headache. There are few assistants, all of them are highly capable monster hunters. After all, this matter is urgent, and there are many second and third class people. Mu Qing, who lacks actual combat experience and has brute force, does not seem so important.

The branch office then asked him not to worry about the situation here, and he could go back to study, Mu Qing agreed, packed his luggage after returning home, and flew to Lancheng.

The place where he goes to school is not far from the filming location of Lu Yuqiang. Going down, seeing the continuous white clouds floating in the air, reflecting the beautiful halo, people can't help but feel good.

After getting off the plane, he called Li Deming, thinking that he should talk to him, but unexpectedly, Li Deming's phone was not connected, so he called Yu Yi, the connection was made, but the person who answered was Li Deming, Mimi Confusedly shouting into the microphone: "Hey, who is it?"

Mu Qing: "?"

He checked the time on his phone, because it was an early flight, it was only seven o'clock in the morning.

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