Encountering the Koi

When Shen Yingqiu lost his temper, neither of them brought up this absurd dream.

In the days that followed, the life of the man and the monster went quite well.

Due to the special nature of Shen Yingqiu, most of the time, they would sit facing each other, play chess together, chat, or read, write, calligraphy and painting together, or taste some delicious food...

This is enough for Shen Yingqiu.

Although he knew that he wanted more, but he knew that the monster in front of him was not the same as him.

And after the calamity, he left.

So, for now, that's enough.

"Benefactor, you will leave anyway after the catastrophe, why don't you just hide by my side like this, you know, I won't lie much." Shen Yingqiu said: "I just want to wrong you, only I can see I have come to you, knowing that there is a great benefactor like you."

"I didn't want anyone to know my existence." Shui Qianmo said, "It's just that you are an exception."

Shen Yingqiu smiled and said: "The benefactor is so low-key."

"You don't need to call me benefactor all the time, you should be my benefactor." Shui Qianmo said: "I have been with you for half a month, and you seem a bit born like this."

Shen Yingqiu nodded, and replied: "Yeah." After a pause, she said: "Then, how about calling you Sheng Qianmo?"

Shui Qianmo said: "Okay."

Shen Yingqiu smiled: "Qian Mo, Qian Mo, Qian Mo..." she called repeatedly.

Shui Qianmo frowned slightly, but said nothing.

"Qianmo." Shen Yingqiu murmured, picked up a pen, dipped some ink, wrote Shui Qianmo's name on the paper, and then pointed to him: "Shui Qianmo, Qianmo, ink, cuttlefish." Said Have fun.

"..." Shui Qianmo was speechless: "I am a koi, not a cuttlefish."

"Mo koi." Shen Yingqiu grinned at him.

Shui Qianmo was completely speechless, ignored him, and looked down at the book in his hand.

Seeing him like this, Shen Yingqiu also felt bored, so she read the book honestly.

After a while, Shen Yingqiu was a little tired from sitting, so she put down her book, hammered her legs, shook her neck, and said: "After sitting for a long time, my body tends to become stiff. I will move a little bit, and then go to bed and lie down."

Shui Qianmo replied: "Yes."

Shen Yingqiu stood up, walked around the room twice, and then got into bed. Before she lay down, Shui Qianmo stuck to her.

He rested his head on Shen Yingqiu's stomach, and Shen Yingqiu let him do the same. The two seemed to be used to this movement for a long time.

After hesitating for a while, Shui Qianmo finally said, "Is there really no way to cure your illness?"

"I almost exhausted all methods and spent a lot of money, but I still made it like this today." Shen Yingqiu said.

"Listening to what you said, I'm afraid it's because you took too many detours and didn't follow through to the end, which led to your current situation."

Shen Yingqiu nodded in agreement, and said: "It's just that there are too many detours. If you stick to one method at the beginning, maybe it will be better than it is now?" She paused, "Not necessarily, maybe it won't be better than now."

As he spoke, he raised his lips and smiled, which was very bitter.

Shui Qianmo raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not speak.

He has the ability to heal Shen Yingqiu's illness, but he has to wait for him to survive the catastrophe.

Because in his heart, he still can't trust humans.

Even if this person is Shen Yingqiu.

The two were speechless one after another, and slowly Shui Qianmo fell asleep. Shen Yingqiu looked down slightly, watching him sleep soundly as he lay his pillow on his stomach.

She sighed faintly, knowing that he didn't like to be disturbed while sleeping, so she lay there motionless and took a nap with her eyes closed.

For several days in a row, the weather was suddenly rainy, and suddenly the sky was clear.

No, the weather was pretty good today, with the sun still hanging in the sky, but suddenly a cloud came out of nowhere, and it began to rain against the sun.

Shen Yingqiu watched it interestingly, and moved a chair to sit under the eaves to enjoy the rain.

Mother Shen brought four freshly baked shortbreads in total.

"Recently, your appetite has increased a lot." Shen's mother smiled and said, "It's really great. If you can eat, your body will recover soon."

Shen Yingqiu took the pancakes and said: "I'm afraid that mother will dislike me for eating too much."

"What nonsense are you talking about, you child." Mother Shen said, "I'll be happy if you eat more." After a short pause, she looked at her son: "Mother sees that you have not only eaten a lot recently, but even this look She looks much better than before, she has a smile on her face, and she walks more steadily and faster, and my mother is really happy to see it." She wiped her tears as she spoke.

Shen Yingqiu looked at his mother and comforted her: "Mother, that's the case, you should be happy, why are you still crying?"

"Mother is happy." Shen's mother wiped away her tears and said.

Shen Yingqiu smiled helplessly, and hurriedly changed the subject: "In a short time, it will be the half-yearly festival in early June. Dad and brother will go home soon, right? My sister will be on vacation at the girls' school soon, right?"

Mother Shen nodded: "It's time to go home."

"When Dad and the others come back, maybe I'll be better, and I'll definitely surprise them." Shen Yingqiu said with a smile.

Shen's mother hummed, the mother and wife said a few more words, and Shen's mother left the other courtyard.

It wasn't raining anymore, Shen Yingqiu sighed, was stunned for a while, and carried the four pancakes into the house.

"Qianmo." Shen Yingqiu called out.

Shui Qianmo on the bed turned around, and Shen Yingqiu beckoned: "My mother just baked the shortbread, come, try it while it's hot."

Shui Qianmo was too lazy to move, lying there lazily said: "You bring it."

Shen Yingqiu pursed her lips, walked to the bed with the shortbread, sat down, and said, "You lazy fish." Saying this, she thoughtfully tore a small bite and handed it to Shui Qianmo's mouth.

Shui Qianmo opened his mouth and ate the cake.

"How?" Shen Yingqiu looked at him and asked.

"It tastes good, but it's a bit bland." Shui Qianmo commented.

Shen Yingqiu knocked on his forehead with her hand, and said: "You lazy fish who only eats but doesn't cook, you really have a picky appetite."

"To each other." Shui Qianmo said lightly.

The implication is that you are also a picky eater with a picky appetite.

Shen Yingqiu snorted softly, ignored him, just lowered her head and ate the warm shortbread.

After eating the cake, Shen Yingqiu washed two peaches, and handed Shui Qianmo a big red one: "Eat a peach, suppress the gas."

"You really know how to enjoy it." Shui Qianmo took the peach and took a bite: "Sweet."

"Sweet." Shen Yingqiu ate peaches and sat beside him.

As he ate and ate, Shui Qianmo's hands and feet became dishonest, and after a while Shen Yingqiu was dragged onto the bed by him and hugged into his arms.

Shen Yingqiu couldn't help blushing, and her ears also turned red. He really didn't understand what this lazy fish meant, why it always clings to him and hugs him.

At first I was still very resistant, but after a long time, I got used to it. Although it is a bit indecent for two big men to hug each other like this, but there is no outsider, and this monster doesn't seem to have any meaning, so why should I It's all nonsense.

Just as she was thinking, Shui Qianmo's hand suddenly touched her lips, Shen Yingqiu paused, trying to avoid it, but saw Shui Qianmo wipe away the peach crumbs on her mouth.

"You always eat like this." Shui Qianmo put her head on Shen Yingqiu's shoulder and said lightly.

Shen Yingqiu's face and neck were itchy because of his hair, and her heart was also itchy. Just about to speak, she heard Meng Qingsheng's voice.

"Qiuzi, Qiuzi..."

Shen Yingqiu hurriedly pushed Shui Qianmo away, and tidied up her clothes.

Shui Qianmo frowned, feeling displeased.

At this moment, the door opened, and Meng Qingsheng walked in, smiling and calling, "Qiuzi."

"Qingsheng." Shen Yingqiu got up and greeted him with a smile, and was about to walk towards him, but was stopped by Meng Qingsheng.

"Don't come over, I'll go over." He walked to the bed, took Shen Yingqiu's hand and sat down on the bed.

Shui Qianmo, who was invisible on the bed, turned black.

"I heard from my aunt that you have been doing very well recently." Meng Qingsheng looked at Shen Yingqiu and said.

"Well, it's really good." Shen Yingqiu smiled.

"That's great. In a few days, the lotus in Mochou Lake will be in full bloom. How about we go to appreciate the lotus and go fishing together?"

Shen Yingqiu thought for a while and said, "Yes."

Meng Qingsheng laughed, stretched out his arms to hug Shen Yingqiu very habitually, and said, "Qiuzi, I'm really happy to see you getting better every day."

Shen Yingqiu looked at her good friend and said gratefully: "Qing Sheng, if I haven't been with you for so many years, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to survive."

"Look at what you said. How much have I done? The one who deserves the most credit is the aunt. When you recover from your illness in the future, you should be filial and filial to the aunt." Meng Qingsheng said.

Shen Yingqiu nodded: "I know that I should be filial to my mother."

And Shui Qianmo, who was hiding on the bed, looked at this Meng Qingsheng who was holding Shen Yingqiu in his arms, feeling suddenly unhappy.

Without thinking too much, he pinched the man's buttocks, and Meng Qingsheng cried out, "Ouch!"

Shen Yingqiu was startled: "What's wrong?"

"My butt was pinched by something, it hurts." Meng Qingsheng hurriedly stood up from the bed, looked at the bed carefully, there was no outsider, he said with a bitter face: "Qiuzi, someone seems to have pinched my butt. "

Shen Yingqiu looked at the proud master on the bed, and couldn't help bluffing him with her eyes, then quickly patted Meng Qingsheng and said: "Maybe it's some kind of bug, my bed hasn't been exposed to the sun for a long time."

Meng Qingsheng stared blankly at the bed: "How big is that bug? Qiuzi, don't scare me, I'm most afraid of bugs." He timidly lifted the quilt on the bed with his hands, but didn't see anything , breathe a sigh of relief.

Shen Yingqiu thought it was a little funny, and said: "I was bitten before, it was a bad and lazy bug, I beat it a few times, but I didn't kill it, so I let him go."

Meng Qingsheng listened cautiously, and muttered: "I remember you are also afraid of bugs? Why are you so bold now?"

Shen Yingqiu thought for a while: "You can't be bold, I live alone, and I'm not in good health, and I don't want to trouble my mother all the time, so just bear with this bug."

What Shen Yingqiu said was serious, and Meng Qingsheng also took it seriously, and hurriedly said: "Qiuzi, I'll go first, and come to see you another day." At the end, he added: "I'll bring someone to clean your room and dry the quilt, you Wait, wait for the sky to clear up." Said and ran away.

Shen Yingqiu shook her head helplessly and smiled.

Then he turned his head to look at the monster on the bed, and said, "You bad monster, why are you pinching Qingsheng?"

Shui Qianmo rubbed his forehead, and said lightly: "I'm bad? I just don't want him to sit on my bed." He paused: "On the contrary, you are the one who lied to him, and you are the one who is bad?"

Hearing this, Shen Yingqiu's face turned red and pale.

This demon, isn't he for him?

She curled her lips and muttered, "I can't tell Qing Sheng that it was you who pinched him, right? So, let's say it was a bug."

Shui Qianmo looked at Shen Yingqiu's pouted lips, curled up the corners of her mouth and gave a faint smile, and said, "You still want to deceive me with your little cleverness?"

He knew very well in his heart that Shen Yingqiu not only teased Meng Qingsheng, but also scolded him secretly.

Shen Yingqiu's heart moved slightly, and it took a while before she said: "Even if Qing Sheng knew that I was teasing him, he would not be angry with me, he is not as stingy as you, Qing Sheng, he is fine."

These words were unintentional, but Shui Qianmo's ears felt uncomfortable.

Frowning, then Meng Qingsheng is better than me?He thought sourly.

Suddenly, she became emotional for no reason, turned around, and ignored Shen Yingqiu with her head sullen.

Shen Yingqiu looked blank, what kind of temper is this?

The author has something to say:

The weather is hot, I hope everyone pays attention to heatstroke prevention and cooling down, eat less cold drinks and so on, and use the air conditioner appropriately, no matter what, I hope everyone is doing well...ball collection, ball message, ball complaint...ball ball...? _?(???????)(????????)