seven words nine ink

Jiang Mojiu found all kinds of excuses to hide, and wandered outside all day, wandering the streets and alleys, numbly looking at the happy, angry, sad and happy people, and didn't want to go back to face them.

He didn't know where to hide, he didn't want to see Bai Yanyu, and he didn't want to see Xiao Qiyan again.

Often after opening the door, Xiao Qiyan squatted in the courtyard gloomily, got up with joy in his eyes, ran over happily, and smiled at him attentively: "Are you back?"

Xiao Qiyan didn't ask him where he went anymore, it seemed that he had gone farther and farther than there was anything to say.

"time to eat."

The handyman had already prepared the meals and warmed them in the pot, so he could have warm meals when he came back.Facing the well-organized courtyard, Jiang Mojiu felt from the bottom of his heart that he had never been a qualified servant.

All this time, Xiao Qiyan was really wronged and endured him.

The meal was tasteless, like sitting on pins and needles, Jiang Mojiu put down his chopsticks, and was lost in a daze.

Xiao Qiyan's heart tightened, like a prisoner waiting to be sentenced.

With a lot of thoughts, Jiang Mojiu finally decided to tell Xiao Qiyan what he wanted to say for a long time.

"I am going home."

Speaking the words, Jiang Mojiu felt light all over her body, and it seemed that it was not as difficult as imagined.

"Going home?" Xiao Qiyan's eyes were dim, and he kept looking at him.

"Ah."

Jiang Mojiu felt that there was nothing to hide from his whole body, and he let Xiao Qiyan evaluate, and squeezed the corner of his clothes tightly.

"What are you doing at home?"

"I'm homesick." Jiang Mojiu lowered her head and said in a low voice.

"When are you coming back?"

"Going back... probably not coming back."

"Why didn't you come back?" Xiao Qiyan asked eagerly.

"Come back to cause trouble for you, don't come back."

"I don't think you are causing me trouble." Xiao Qiyan said firmly, fearing that Jiang Mojiu would misunderstand again.

Jiang Mojiu looked up at Xiao Qiyan, and said in a low voice, "After all, you have someone here who can take care of you. After all, we don't know each other very well. I'm sorry to continue to disturb you."

Xiao Qiyan was choked and unable to speak, and the atmosphere became more and more awkward. Jiang Mojiu could not wait for the words to continue to stay, and the expectations in his heart became weaker and weaker, until he dared not have expectations anymore.

Jiang Mojiu tried her best to go back to the house happily, smiled and picked up the package that had already been packed, turned and left.

Xiao Qiyan seemed to be frozen in place, not moving at all. He thought for a long time and thought about many things.

Both he and Jiang Mojiu were unwilling to speak frankly what was in their hearts. They each had their own thoughts, thinking that it would be easier for them to understand if they didn't tell each other.He thought that being nice to Jiang Mojiu was enough, but he never thought about whether Jiang Mojiu had other ideas.

He tried his best to groom himself, trying to look calm and unhurried in front of Jiang Mojiu, and didn't want him to know that he had tried his best.

Why can't I face it honestly.Xiao Qiyan looked up at the dark sky sadly, and there was nothing else that could raise his arms and shout, and give him a high spirited response.

What can I do, should I blame Jiang Mojiu?Xiao Qiyan smiled wryly, he should blame himself.

If it wasn't for me making mistakes again and again, how could I have fallen to such a level? The person who made the mistake was me.

It wasn't that Jiang Mojiu was greedy, but that he was at fault.

After turning over this deep forest, he was almost home.

Jiang Mojiu wiped the sweat from his forehead. He didn't learn the spell of star shifting, he only scratched the surface, and walked back awkwardly.

Seeing something suddenly, Jiang Mojiu almost felt dazzled, and wiped his eyes vigorously.

Seeing Xiao Qiyan's expression was cold, walking slowly with his hands behind his back, as if he was just passing by, Jiang Mojiu unconsciously held his breath and watched intently.

At this moment, Jiang Mojiu really hoped that Xiao Qiyan would ignore him and move on, that kind of embarrassment was better than face-to-face embarrassment.

Presumably seeing himself was not what Xiao Qiyan wanted in his heart.

Jiang Mojiu smiled wryly in his heart, he couldn't say that Xiao Qiyan came here for him a second time.

The moment he passed by Xiao Qiyan, Jiang Mojiu seemed to have collapsed, he wanted to hold on to something to control the dizziness, and he didn't want Xiao Qiyan to see his distress.

Unprepared to be hugged from behind, Jiang Mojiu anxiously wanted to break free, but was hugged even tighter by Xiao Qiyan, and moved closer to Jiang Mojiu's ear more wantonly, probably because Xiao Qiyan's breathing was too heavy. His face turned red unconsciously.

Xiao Qiyan leaned into Jiang Mojiu's ear and said softly, "What are you hiding from?"

Heavy panting haunted Jiang Mojiu, unable to maintain rational calm, Xiao Qiyan bit Jiang Mojiu's earlobe, and drifted upwards a little bit.

Jiang Mojiu was bitten so that his back was numb, and he dodged from Xiao Qiyan's arms in a panic, saying, "What are you doing?"

Xiao Qiyan didn't have to admit it shamelessly, he knew the taste, bit his lower lip and smiled innocently at Jiang Mojiu.

Jiang Mojiu was furious, but didn't know what to do with Xiao Qiyan, so he quickened his pace and walked home, forgetting that he would lure wolves into the house.

"This is your home."

Xiao Qiyan looked around, with unceremonious scrutiny comments, Jiang Mojiu lost his temper and said, "Why are you here?"

"I'll do it..."

Xiao Qiyan moved closer, Jiang Mojiu stayed away, Xiao Qiyan wanted to reach out to hug Jiang Mojiu, but Jiang Mojiu dodged in a panic.

The two of them surrounded the table and started playing the game of chasing me and hiding. Jiang Mojiu was instantly sure that it was a wise behavior to have a table in his dilapidated room without even a bed.

Jiang Mojiu asked inexplicably, "What are you going to do?"

"I'm chasing you." Xiao Qiyan replied confidently.

Jiang Mojiu couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted: "Can you stop being so childish!"

"No." Xiao Qiyan smiled shamelessly.

After a long journey, the exhausted Jiang Mojiu was out of breath, let him go, and found a place to lie down resignedly.

Xiao Qiyan leaned over desperately, and lay down next to Jiang Mojiu.

He didn't feel dirty, Jiang Mojiu slandered inwardly, turning over and unwilling to face him.Xiao Qiyan moved, his chest was pressed against Jiang Mojiu's back, and he put his legs on Jiang Mojiu's body unceremoniously.

"Hey!" Jiang Mojiu was in pain from being crushed, and he couldn't get rid of it. He turned angrily and wanted to scold Xiao Qiyan, but he didn't want Xiao Qiyan to completely control the initiative.

Seeing Xiao Qiyan in front of her eyes, Jiang Mojiu's heartbeat missed a few beats as she blinked roguely.

Why, why is it so close.

Jiang Mojiu unnaturally wanted to push away Xiao Qiyan who was stuck to his body like a big quilt, but it was useless. Xiao Qiyan simply relaxed completely and leaned on Jiang Mojiu's body.

"You are heavy."

Facing Jiang Mojiu's uncontrollable protest, Xiao Qiyan kissed Jiang Mojiu without any scruples.

Jiang Mojiu was so dazed by her kiss that she almost wanted to do whatever he wanted.

"Xiao Qiyan!" Jiang Mojiu, who had regained her senses, blushed and threw Xiao Qiyan off her body forcefully.

Xiao Qiyan was not ashamed, and raised his eyebrows at Jiang Mojiu with a smile.

"Why don't you see your family?"

In order to avoid Xiao Qiyan's sudden behavior, Jiang Mojiu changed back to his original form and slept vigilantly on the high pavilion.

"I have no family."

"Nine-tails live in groups, how about your family?"

Xiao Qiyan transformed into a cloud, stepped on it, and leaned next to Jiang Mojiu, currying his hair to please him.

"You're dead." Jiang Mojiu said in a low voice, "I got separated."

"Eh?" Xiao Qiyan became energetic, and asked persistently: "How come you don't know anything?"

Jiang Mojiu looked at Xiao Qiyan solemnly, and in an instant, Xiao Qiyan was so looked at by Jiang Mojiu's eyes that he wanted to reach out and slap him on the mouth.

Let your mouth owe.

"During the war between immortals and demons thousands of years ago, my parents and relatives were already dead. I was just a survivor who was rescued by you in that battle, so I obeyed your words and came to do chores because I wanted to repay my kindness. "

Xiao Qiyan seemed to be struck by lightning, he thought...he thought...

He thought that Jiang Mojiu stayed by his side willingly to please him, purely for love, but he never thought about it...

Xiao Qiyan vaguely remembered that during the battle between immortals and demons, he fought with the immortal clan in darkness for several days, and many innocent creatures were implicated.

It seemed that there was a pair of nine-tailed cats that had already matured and were killed by the immortal. He couldn't see it, so he went to fight with the immortal.

After the fight, he found a litter of kittens hidden under the body of the dead nine-tailed cat. The other kittens had probably grown up and left their parents' bodies and ran away on their own.

The weakest one remained, staggering and unable to run away, staring blankly at him.

"I...I don't like you." Jiang Mojiu wanted to argue for himself, and dragged Xiao Qiyan out of his memory: "I just saw that you are so kind to Pei Yiyun, so I feel..."

Xiao Qiyan's heart was suspended, and he instinctively wanted to shut Jiang Mojiu's mouth and tell him to shut up, somehow knowing that it must not be what he wanted.

"I want that kind of warmth." The yearning in Jiang Mojiu's expression and his firm tone stung him.

Xiao Qiyan lowered his head and remained silent, his heart was filled with sadness as his eyes were inexplicably warm.

He used to take it for granted, so confident, it seemed so ridiculous.

The words were still in his ears, and when he was full of affection and didn't know how to express it, Jiang Mojiu's attitude was like a slap on his face.

"I have been alone since I was a child, living sloppyly, and my long-cherished wish is to find you to repay my kindness. Putting these aside," Jiang Mojiu grinned hard: "I just want to know what it feels like to be held in the palm of your hand and pamper you." taste."

Xiao Qiyan's eyes were red, and he turned his head, not wanting Jiang Mojiu to see his fragility. It seemed that in front of Jiang Mojiu, he could only rely on Jiang Mojiu's kindness to avoid being hurt.

"It counts as a good life. Not to mention being saved by you, there are no spirits in this forest. Almost all of them lost their lives a thousand years ago. The aura is abundant here. Even though I am so dull, I can still become a spirit." Jiang Mojiu smiled gratefully, looked up and looked around, and said in a desolate tone, "To be able to live until now is not considered a success."

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Reluctantly, Jiang Mojiu chased after him, and Jiang Mojiu, who promised to go home, did not go home at all.Jiang Mojiu smiled awkwardly,

Xiao Qiyan smiled ambiguously, stepped forward to stop Jiang Mojiu's waist, and shrugged.

Covering his face, the little train whizzed away, getting smoother and smoother.