Qiuchi silent

Summary: "He is willing." "I am willing."

The priest in the Catholic church is lonely and quiet, holding a book in the sun and dozing off, occasionally opening his eyes to look at the footsteps of tourists, and then looking back indifferently, just turning the pages of the book, lifting it and slipping it down glasses close to the book.

The church outside of Sundays is very quiet. There have been more tourists in recent years, but most of the time there are only old people at the gate.Later, the old man was taken home by his children, and the priest held the key alone, and came to open and close the door regularly every day, regardless of whether there were no visitors or how many people came.

The church is old and has been devastated by years of wind and frost, but the sunlight coming in through the stained glass still illuminates the interior of the church somewhat gorgeously, full of misty romance.

Song Qingsheng was interested in everything, so he leaned over to talk to the priest.Standing behind her, Chen Shuchen didn't feel bored, and stared at her sideways half-absorbed.

Xie Qiuchi was somewhat interested in the history of the church, but instead of going to listen to the priest's storytelling with Song Qingsheng, he just strolled around with Mu Zhe.

It was rare for him to take the initiative to talk about this church. He talked a little more than usual, with the kind of brilliance unique to his field of expertise. Mu Zhe found it very interesting, as if a puppy wagged its tail and picked up a bone he found, hoping to please him. I was happy to occasionally point to something and ask him, and then listen to his answer.

Because he played for too long last night and was worried that he would not be able to bear it today, he only tied a simple rope to Xie Qiuchi before going out, and did not toss the puppy's back acupuncture point that had not yet subsided.

The knot was covered by the cuff of the shirt, but Xie Qiuchi was always worried that it would be exposed during his actions, and his movements were very small, and he would subconsciously pull the sleeve from time to time.

"If you cover it again, I'll let you roll it up for everyone to see," Mu Zhe reminded, "Concentrate."

Xie Qiuchi licked his lips and whispered, "I'm sorry, dog... I see."

In fact, the rope is not what he is most worried about. After all, the rope is hidden under the clothes. What makes him a little uneasy is the black choker around his neck. Although it is the most simple style, there is only a dark silver ring in the middle, which is worn by a big man. This also seems a bit strange.

"The dog collar is too tight?" Mu Zhe asked knowingly - he deliberately adjusted the choker to the tightest position, with a strong sense of presence.

Xie Qiuchi replied in a low voice: "It's appropriate."

Mu Zhe has long been used to his puppy showing off his abilities anytime, anywhere, and said, "Then wear it all the time."

"Yes." Xie Qiuchi nodded.

Returning to Beihai in the afternoon, Song Qingsheng, who had always wanted to swim, finally got her wish, and after getting into the sea, she drenched herself and didn't want to come out.

"I like the sea so much, I must have been the sea in my previous life."

She spoke uprightly, and poured water on Chen Shuchen's face by the way, even Mu Zhe was affected, saying in her heart that if the sea is not the sea, I don't know, but the waves are real.

She patted the water and was about to greet Xie Qiuchi who was sitting on the side. Seeing that he was well dressed, she said "tsk tsk" in her mouth: "Old Mu, it's too much, come out to play so that he can't even get in the water .”

Mu Zhe threw a volleyball to Xie Qiuchi casually, and seeing him catching it in a hurry, he gave Song Qingsheng a half-smile look: "He is willing."

"What the hell, you are happy with yourself."

"Xie Qiuchi." Mu Zhe yelled, Xie Qiuchi walked over immediately, thinking that the master wanted the ball and hugged it with him.

There were many people on the beach, and he was the only one sitting neatly on the side. He was far away just now, so he didn't hear Song Qingsheng's teasing, so he just handed the ball to Mu Zhe.

"Want to play in the water?"

"...I'll just sit by the side." Xie Qiuchi quickly shook his head, what a joke, he has all kinds of marks all over his body, how could he go swimming.

Even though it was afternoon, the sun was scalding hot. Xie Qiuchi had tight sleeves, and his forehead was sweating when he walked around.

Seeing that there was something exciting to watch, Song Qingsheng came over to tease him: "It's so hot, let's come down and play for a while."

Mu Zhe didn't speak, Xie Qiuchi was a little embarrassed: "No need..."

He understood that it was impossible for Song Qingsheng not to know the reason, and this kind of knowledge made him a little nervous. He lowered his eyes and handed the ball to Mu Zhe with both hands: "Your ball."

"Take it, for you to play with."

"I don't know how to play." Xie Qiuchi questioned.

"Then you don't know how to learn? Learn, don't just sit there."

"Yes." Xie Qiuchi nodded and was about to go back when he was stopped again.

"I shouldn't have played so long yesterday. It would be a pity not to go to the sea if I came to Silver Beach."

Xie Qiuchi was stunned, and looked at his master in puzzlement: "Why... what a pity?"

It was too late for him to be happy.

Afraid that his master would think too much, he hurriedly said, "I...I don't like swimming."

"Then what do you like?" Mu Zhe asked.

That sentence was almost about to be said, but was pressed back firmly. Out of the corner of Xie Qiuchi's eyes, he saw Chen Shuchen tactfully took Song Qingsheng away a little, half ashamed and half relieved, and whispered: "You What I made last night...loved it all."

Mu Zhe smiled: "Let's go play."

Xie Qiuchi actually didn't want to be too far away from his master, but he didn't say anything, just nodded, and went to the net with the ball in his arms to observe.

Mu Zhe whistled, turned around and looked at Song Qingsheng provocatively: "Did you hear that?"

Song Qingsheng: "... Mu Zhe, you have changed!"

Who will tell her how this cool guy turned into a junior high school student who can't hide his complacency?She didn't remember at all when Mu Zhe liked to play a hero with others.

Mu Zhe raised his eyebrows: "I am willing."

After saying that, he plunged into the water and swam far away, leaving behind Song Qingsheng's voice grabbing Chen Shuchen and shouting "Listen, listen! There is absolutely something wrong with this man!".

Remarks: Xie Qiuchi: Master, don't blame yourself anyway, I don't like swimming in the first place!

Mu Zhe: Did you hear that? He likes him and he is happy.

Song Qingsheng: This man has a problem!

Chen Shuchen: Let's go a little further and listen to the corner.

(College life is not quite the same as the happiness I imagined o_O A college student can’t bear the hardship of morning reading and going to do morning exercises every day! Nor can he bear the hardship of the debate team’s crazy discussions every day) Dropped a short update but don’t wait for me because I still have a debate draft and a speech and sentiments that I haven’t written hahahahahahaha) (I’m actually laughing) (Hey, I’ll take care of it three times and update the article, don’t worry, cuties , Meh! Thank you for reminding me and thank you for protecting the pigeons!) (Today is a day of talking a lot)