The King's Altar

Luo Mosheng stood by the window, lazily hugging his hands, leaning his head on the edge of the window, listening to the sound of the piano without saying a word.The glare of the sun shines into the room through a small lace-studded curtain lining, the brightness is hazy and softer, and the hollow pattern is reflected on the grand piano.

Li Wudi was playing the piano, the sound of the piano was weak and intermittent.After four or five days of fuss, he was not allowed to go out and started a hunger strike. The family doctor had no choice but to follow Yi Shuxue's instructions and tie him up for regular infusions of nutrient solution.

"Don't play if you don't have the strength." Tightening the gap of the curtain, Luo Mosheng walked to the piano, bent down and pressed the back of his hand, "Rong approves you to take a three-month vacation and stop all work."

Li Wudi raised his head, "You think it's not enough to tell my sister and manager, but also tell Mr. Rong? Let him hide me?"

"It's not to hide you, it's to protect you." Luo Mosheng persuaded him nicely, "I'm afraid that if you do something inappropriate on a whim, people will catch you and gossip about it."

Li Wudi closed the lid of the piano, "You were not afraid of these gossips before, and you encouraged me not to be afraid of anything."

There was no expression on Luo Mosheng's face, and he said coldly: "That depends on who, he doesn't deserve you to be gossiped about."

"When will my sister come back?"

"In two days."

"Mo Sheng, I don't want to be with him anymore. You help me out once, I have something to say to him, and we won't see each other again, okay?" Li Wudi scratched meaninglessly on the piano cover, Yi Shuxue sent more than a dozen bodyguards to guard around Li's house, not even a single mouse could get out. He knew that when his sister came back, the situation would definitely not get better, and he would never think about being free again.

Luo Mosheng flatly refused: "No."

"Why not?" Li Wudi looked at him attentively and expectantly, and begged, "I promise to break up with him and leave after speaking. He doesn't know what's wrong with me, and he will be very worried."

"He has a corrupt life and has countless lovers. He will forget you in a few days, so you don't need to worry at all." Luo Mosheng remained unmoved.

Lowering his head again, Li Wudi was extremely disappointed. He slumped his shoulders and lay down on the piano with his eyes closed to rest. The few words he said just now used up his remaining weak strength, and there was no more room left for him to get angry or quarrel.

Luo Mosheng touched his hair and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm doing it for your own good."

Zhexiong bought a lot of new gadgets for his coffee shop. When Yuan Mingqing went to his shop to settle accounts and collect debts, he was Ling Boli in battle. With two pieces of silicone stuffed on his chest, he looked very plump.

Yuan Mingqing stroked his chin and looked up and down, commenting: "The black hair doesn't feel right."

Zhexiong held his head high and put on all kinds of arrogant postures, "A few days ago, my brother complained that my hair was like dry grass, and he wouldn't let me dye my hair anymore."

"Next time I go shopping, if I see a blue wig, I will bring you one." Yuan Mingqing took off his shoes, walked to the newly furnished small tatami room, sat down, and greeted the clerk, "Give me a glass of water, Thanks."

The clerk was coerced by Zhe Xiong to become Chopper. He brought the water clumsily, bowed while holding the antlers, "Please use it slowly," and then slowly moved away.

"Mingqing, let me ask you." Zhexiong leaned on Yuan Mingqing enchantingly: "Feng Qu and that sissy are getting along, aren't they?"

"You have the nerve to call other people sissy?" Yuan Mingqing spread out the ledger and changed the subject: "Let's settle the score."

"Where am I being a sissy?" Zhexiong's voice turned 180 degrees, and he retorted gruffly: "Don't mention being a man when I cosplay a man, this is loyalty to the role!"

"Yes, yes, yes," Yuan Mingqing took out his pen and removed the cap, "Let's settle the score."

"No hurry~" Zhe Xiong rested his chin on his shoulder, and whispered in a whisper: "Feng Qu found a sissy, who is going to get on and off?"

"I don't understand what's going on in other people's beds." Yuan Mingqing coaxed gently: "Stop coveting Feng Qu, you are not his type, be good, come and settle the score."

"No, I just like him like that, as cool as Rukawa Kaede~" Zhexiong held his face.

Yuan Mingqing glanced past Zhexiong, and calmly called out: "Hey, Zhehong, your brother is getting mad again, just take care of it."

Zhe Xiong turned pale with shock, sat upright on the ground, turned his head and argued: "Brother! I didn't, I..."

There is no one behind.

Yuan Mingqing suppressed a smile, lowered his head, "Let's settle the score."

"Your grandpa's!" Zhexiong wiped off his cold sweat, annoyed, "I don't have any money, my brother said that he bought those things without his permission, so he won't give you any money."

Yuan Mingqing looked around the renovated coffee shop, "But you have used all these things."

"If I use it, it's mine. If he doesn't pay, it's his." Zhexiong said without logic.

"Then return it to me." Yuan Mingqing said slowly, pulling away the collar of his combat uniform to dig out the silicone, "Return these two first!"

"I hate it! I hate it!" Zhe Xiong shielded his chest with both hands, struggling violently: "Chopper! Chopper!"

The clerk ran over with the antlers in both hands: "Boss, what's the matter?"

"Give him all the money in the register! Hurry up!"

Three minutes later, Yuan Mingqing counted the change bills poured out of the cash register, and sighed: "It's just over 3, and the change is not enough. You have to mortgage at least 1000 times to pay off the debt."

The clerk stood by and asked anxiously, "Boss, is this not good?"

Zhe Xiong straightened the silicone on his chest without raising his head, "Chopper, please call me Goddess Lingbo."

The clerk changed his words in time: "Goddess Lingbo, you gave him today's turnover, your brother will..."

Zhexiong waved his hand impatiently, and shouted majesticly: "Go, go, do your work, I'm the boss and he's the boss? I'm afraid he's a bird!"

After dismissing the clerk, Zhexiong looked at Yuan Mingqing with tears in his eyes: "Leave me 200 yuan, let me tell my brother that business is not good today, it's an excuse..."

Yuan Mingqing nodded, "No problem."

Zhexiong smiled innocently, "You are such a good person!"

"That's right, everyone says I'm good." Yuan Mingqing was not humble at all.

"Stinky fart!" Zhe Xiong said coquettishly, suddenly remembered something, shoved Yuan Mingqing and asked, "Where's your piano genius?"

"It should be a breakup."

Zhe Xiong laughed, gloating: "What is 'should be'?"

Yuan Mingqing put away the money he just counted, threw 200 yuan on the table, and said calmly: "I haven't seen him for ten days, so it should be nothing."

"Why is it so good, it's over?"

"Maybe I was trapped by my family," Yuan Mingqing wrote a few strokes in the account book, paused, and added: "It may also be that he heard some bad things about me and didn't want to talk to me."

"Then you can ask him."

"Nowhere to ask."

Zhexiong coughed a few times, "You don't look sad at all."

"Of course it's sad, but it's not a matter of life or death." Yuan Mingqing turned the pen at his fingertips and said calmly: "I was mentally prepared, and I didn't expect to be with him for a long time, so I never dared to love him too much. But giving me another chance to choose will also tempt him, I am used to having fun in time."

Zhe Xiong was stunned for a long while, and then said with contempt: "You are so bad and calm, it's really flattering."

Yuan Mingqing gave him an affectionate shudder, put away the account book and stood up, with a kind smile that had never changed for thousands of years, "You praised me for being a good person just now."

Back at Xiaoyanglou, Yuan Mingqing handed over all the collected money to Bei Le, "He has no money to pay back and plans to mortgage."

"I expected it earlier, that little bastard!" Belle was lying on the couch making a mask, gesticulating and instructing others: "Oh, it's just in time for you to come, those few all ran out, no one helped me Hand mask."

Yuan Mingqing took his hand and put it on his lap, and applied hand mask on it, "What about them?"

Bei Le replied lazily: "A cat in the pet store next door has no milk after giving birth. The six cubs need to be fed artificially. They are too busy, so I called Zhao Wei to help; I jumped in to deliver the goods, and just went out on the front foot. That big nephew He came back and called Feng Qu out."

Yuan Mingqing heard that Sheng Xu only brought some fruits when he came back last time, so he didn't take it seriously. Hearing this, he was secretly surprised: "He's here again? What's Feng Qu's attitude?"

"Don't hit the smiling man, he was acting like a baby with a playful smile, Feng Qu had no choice but to take him out for dinner."

Yuan Mingqing tore off a piece of plastic wrap to wrap Bei Le's hand, thoughtfully: "He's not quite right."

"There must be something wrong!" Belle raised his voice sharply: "He didn't show any surprise expression when he saw me. Could he be the right person?"

Yuan Mingqing agreed with a smile: "It's really wrong, it's too wrong!"

"Go and take care of me. I'm so busy that I can't leave." Bei Le spread his hands wrapped in plastic wrap on the left and right sides, closed his eyes and rested reservedly, "seeing my beauty can keep me calm People who are not easy to deal with are definitely not easy to deal with, so we have to be on our guard."

Yuan Mingqing bowed his head solemnly: "My lord, you are so thoughtful, you are really ashamed of yourself."

On the second floor of the Fugui pastry shop two streets away, Feng Qu ordered two desserts, a cold drink and a steak, all of which belonged to Sheng Xu, and drank the lemon juice given by the shop by himself.

The dining table is next to the window, looking down, the opposite is the Fa Cai Baozi shop, the shop is about to be closed, the little boss pulls a broken chair and sits outside the door, yawning, breaking up the meat buns and feeding them to a beggar wildcat.Taking a sip of lemon juice absently, Feng Qu looked at the man and the cat with great interest. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he muttered in a voice that couldn't be lowered: "Mind your own business..."

He saw Yuan Mingqing appearing at the steamed stuffed bun shop, bought a few steamed stuffed buns, stood on the side of the road and ate them while smiling at him.

Sheng Xu cut the steak well with a knife and fork, and said to himself: "Brother Feng Qu, my dad said that your major is easy to find a job, so I applied for the same major as you..."

"Brother Feng Qu, why don't you find a professional counterpart?"

"Brother Feng Qu, if there is anything you don't understand professionally, can I ask you?"

"Brother Feng Qu, your demeanor has changed a lot. In the past... I had the impression that you were thin and handsome, hehe..."

"Brother Feng Qu, you look cool now, but you still look aloof..."

"Brother Feng Qu..." Sheng Xu picked up the cherry on the dessert, and stretched it directly to Feng Qu's lips, "Eat a cherry, this is your favorite!"

Only then did Feng Qu turn his gaze to him, still with a icy face, without opening his mouth.

"My dad said, you always save your favorite food for last, like the cherries on the cake." Sheng Xu stretched out his hand persistently, smiling brightly.

Feng Qu slowly raised his hand to block his fork, "Didn't your father tell you that I don't talk much?"

"Sorry, I lied to you. My dad never said a word about you." Sheng Xu took back the fork, stuffed the cherry into his mouth, and chewed slowly, "After you left, he sealed everything about you and hid it." In the garage, pick me up and live together."

Feng Qu squeezed the glass tightly, and asked coldly, "Did he remarry your mother?"

"When he was not at home, I secretly opened those things - your things, as well as your photos and videos - 'Tang Tang, why don't you eat cherries? Don't you like them? Then the second uncle ate them!' 'Asshole! I Save it for the last! Spit it out for me!''Second uncle, hello?''Get out!'..." Sheng Xu tilted his head, as if recalling his love history, his face full of intoxication: "You were so cute when you were young, no By the age of 15, the tenderness is a mess, which is beyond my expectation."

"Sheng Xu, let me ask you something."

"My dad doesn't know. I watched over and over the eight years of your life with him...the love is touching, and there are many intimate videos and photos. Don't worry, it's not too revealing, but it's very sweet. My dad... It's true love that hurts you." Sheng Xu's eyes were erotic and direct, but people couldn't guess whether the words were sincere or against their will.

However, no matter if it is sincere or not, it is enough to make people sick!Feng Qu raised his hand and splashed lemonade on his face, "Fuck you! I'm asking you something!"

"I'm sorry, I made you angry?" Sheng Xu grinned uglyly, and said with an apologetic smile, "I want to save you for my dad, but I don't know how to do it."

Feng Qu stood up and looked at him closely: "Answer my question."

Sheng Xu wiped off the water from his face, and said carefully: "My father told you the truth. I went to find you that year because my mother was pregnant with the new father's child. Mom was out of favor, so she lied to you."

Suddenly, a feeling of dizziness that was beyond his power came upon Feng Qu. Before Feng Qu could figure out what emotion he was in, his head was in a daze. With a sound, he swayed and didn't stand still. Immediately afterwards, a pair of powerful big hands grabbed his shoulders. He thought it was Sheng Xu, and was about to push it away, but found that it was Yuan Mingqing.

Yuan Mingqing supported him, smiled modestly and politely: "Little friend, it's not good to tell lies since childhood."

Sheng Xu quickly recognized the person who gave him directions, and restrained his smile on guard: "Brother Feng Qu, who is he?"

"Go home, don't play with bad kids." Yuan Mingqing kissed Feng Qu's hair as if no one else was there, and said kindly, "A good horse never turns back."

Sheng Xu smiled bitterly, and said with a pun: "Brother Feng Qu, my dad has always been alone."