Touch the cold

"Don't act recklessly." Qi Shuang said, "At any rate, Mo Zijin knows him, so be careful that he turns against you."

"I know, you don't need to worry about it." Lingyou said, raised his sword and walked out.

Inside the house, Qin Yi was still holding Mo Zijin in his arms, the door was open, and the spilled food was still hanging there to dry.

Lingyou stood outside the door, staring at the food on the ground in a daze, for a moment he didn't know what expression he should put on when he stepped into the room, he bounced around on the spot a few times to build up his courage, then stepped in with his head down, and drew out the tip of his sword He said loudly without raising his voice: "Get out of here, or don't blame me for being rude."

Qin Yi looked at Lingyou in the room with some strangeness, while Mo Zijin sighed helplessly, got out of Qin Yi's arms, stood up and walked to Lingyou.

"What are you going to do?" Mo Zijin asked.

"Kick that person out for you, I saw him bullying you." Lingyou said, slowly raised his head to look at Mo Zijin.

"You go out first, and I will explain to you later." Mo Zijin sighed and persuaded in a low voice.

Lingyou's eyes turned to Qin Yi, and he said bitterly: "If you want to go out, you have to take this person with you."

Mo Zijin bit his lower lip, turned his back to Qin Yi, looked at Lingyou, and said word by word: "Listen well, I won't allow you to touch him."

Holding the sword in his hand, Lingyou pointed at Mo Zijin and Qin Yi with the hilt, and said incoherently, "You, you two...you, but this person cannot stay."

"Whether I can stay or not is up to me, it's not up to you," Mo Zijin said.

"Why can't I..."

"Get out." Mo Zijin interrupted Lingyou and said coldly.

Lingyou froze, looked at Mo Zijin in disbelief, and asked with a bit of resentment: "Who is he to you and you protect him like this?"

"Get out." Mo Zijin just repeated that command.

Lingyou's eyebrows were about to fall off, but he just stood still and stared at Qin Yi fiercely.

Mo Zijin was so angry that Ling You shook his body, Qin Yi hurried over to help him when he saw this.

"I beg you, go out first." Mo Zijin's head was hurting, and he continued to talk to Ling.

Seeing Mo Zijin's appearance, Lingyou turned his head to the side, gritted his teeth, patted the back of his head hard, and said to Qin Yi: "You wait, I will drive you out sooner or later."

Mo Zijin gritted his teeth: "Close the door."

Lingyou glared at Mo Zijin, slammed the door and walked out, mumbling and cursing a few words in the courtyard.

"Who is this person? He cares about you very much." Qin Yi asked.

Mo Zijin turned to Qin Yi and said, "It's better for you to leave here."

Qin Yi only smiled, picked up Mo Zijin, put him back on the couch, tucked the corner of the quilt for him, sat on the ground against the edge of the couch with his back to Mo Zijin, and stopped talking to him.

Mo Zijin looked at Qin Yi for a while, stretched out his hand, lightly picked a lock of his hair around his fingers, and whispered to his back: "Actually, I miss you too."

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"What did you do to that guy?" Qi Shuang pointed at Qin Yi in the yard with his chin, and asked Ling You, who was puffing up his sword, "Isn't that man still standing in the yard well? "

Lingyou's sword edge pierced the air, made a "clang" sound, and said slightly panting: "Get him out sooner or later."

Qi Shuang gave a "tsk", glanced at Qin Yi twice, and said, "I don't think this man is anything but a little withdrawn. Where did you have such a big enmity with him?"

Ling You gave Qi Shuang a blank look, then withdrew his sword and wiped the sweat from his forehead to look at Qin Yi.

Qin Yi stepped down the front steps, squinted his eyes and looked at the sun in the winter sky, his hair was still tied loosely.

At this moment, Mo Zijin was wrapped in a heavy robe and pushed the door out, raised his eyes to look at Qin Yi, walked towards him, and asked, "You haven't left yet?"

Qin Yi half-opened his eyes, and gestured: "I said before, I will go wherever you go."

Mo Zijin's face was a little pale, he sighed slightly, and said, "Why bother?"

Qin Yi turned his head to smile at Mo Zijin, walked forward, tightened his clothes, and then kissed him lightly on the forehead.

Mo Zijin didn't hide, and caught a glimpse of the wound he left on Qin Yi's neck. The wound was covered with brown scabs, and it is estimated that there will be scars in the future.

"It's cold, you should go back to the house." After kissing Mo Zijin's forehead, Qin Yi gestured.

Mo Zijin raised the corners of his lips and said to Qin Yi: "Do you just hope that I will stay sick like this all the time, unable to go anywhere, and stay by your side obediently?"

Qin Yi lowered his head and smiled at Mo Zijin, then nodded.

"Then I should get well soon and stay away from you." Mo Zijin said.

Qin Yi closed his eyes for a moment, kissed Mo Zijin's forehead again, then helped him by the shoulder, and led him back to the house.

Not far away, Qi Shuang and Ling You were stunned watching such a scene, and it took a long time before they both came back to their senses.

"Do you believe it?" Ling You poked Qi Shuang with the tip of the scabbard and asked.

Qi Shuang glared at him without answering, turned her head to look at Mo Zijin's room and narrowed her eyes.

"Hello." Ling You poked Qi Shuang with the scabbard again.

"What are you doing? Looking for a beating?" Qi Shuang came back to his senses, and said to Lingyou in a bad mood.

"Why are you so fierce?" Ling You stared at him and asked, "Will you help me this time?"

Qi Shuang folded her arms and sighed, and said, "You don't need to get involved in this matter, I will talk to Mo Zijin."

During these days, Mo Zijin had been going to bed early because of his illness, and Qin Yi had been watching over him.

Qin Yi was a bit strict with Mo Zijin, and he was only allowed to lie on the bed to recuperate almost all day long, and when Mo Zijin got tired of lying down, Qin Yi lifted him up and leaned on his body.

That night, the sky had just darkened, and the candles in the room had just been lit.

Mo Zijin leaned on Qin Yi's chest and yawned.

"Sleep when you're sleepy." Qin Yi gestured with one hand, and gently stroked Mo Zijin's chin with the fingers of the other hand.

Mo Zijin half closed his eyes, shook his head, and said, "I feel much better, maybe I can leave tomorrow."

Qin Yi smiled, "You won't leave again."

"Why?" Mo Zijin leaned on his elbow and asked, "Why are you so sure?"

"If you really wanted to hide from me, you wouldn't visit me in the temple several times."

"How did you know that the person hiding in the woods that day was mine?" Mo Zijin raised his face and asked.

"The cat told me." Qin Yi replied with a smile.

"Cat?" Mo Zijin asked.

Qin Yi nodded, "I knew it was you a long time ago, but I didn't want to expose it. I always wanted to see how long you could hold on, but it turned out that I couldn't help myself first."

Mo Zijin was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Maybe if you hadn't exposed it that day, I would have been going and hiding outside the door."

Qin Yi lowered his head and smiled, "I believe it."

"I think that looks pretty good." Mo Zijin said.

"But I think it's fine now." Qin Yi gestured.

Mo Zijin shook his head, looked to the side and shrank back, but was grabbed back by Qin Yi, turning over and pressing him down.Qin Yi looked into Mo Zijin's eyes, stretched out his hand and gestured in front of him: "You can hate me, but don't hide from me anymore."

Mo Zijin gritted his teeth, and asked Qin Yi with a trembling voice: "Qin Yi, if Mo Zijin and Yan Bei stand in front of you together, you will leave Mo Zijin without hesitation, right?"

Qin Yi's face turned cold, his drooping eyebrows were silent for a long time before he gestured: "I don't know."

Mo Zijin smiled wryly, "What kind of answer is this?"

Qin Yi pursed his lips, "You once asked me if I loved you, and my answer was the same, I don't know."

"Yes, yes, no, no." Mo Zijin said.

"I don't know." Qin Yi gestured.

Mo Zijin nodded slightly, remained silent for a while, then raised his eyes to look at Qin Yi, covered his cheek with one hand and gently stroked it, then found Qin Yi's lips, and kissed him affectionately, perhaps for Mo Zijin As far as I'm concerned, that's enough.

Qin Yi closed his eyes, kissed Mo Zijin back with a bit domineering, put one hand on Mo Zijin's shoulder, and rubbed it fiercely into his arms, Qin Yi only knew that if Mo Zijin left him again, He really didn't know where to go.

Mo Zijin was no different. The first time he saw Qin Yi again, he knew that he would never leave again.

A few days later, Mo Zijin had recovered as before, and Qin Yi felt relieved when he saw his expression improved.

And Lingyou didn't step into Mo Zijin's house during these days, and would stare at Qin Yi and walk around when he saw Qin Yi.

Qin Yi didn't want to talk to him either, he was indifferent to everyone in the yard except Mo Zijin, and the relationship between Mo Zijin and Qin Yi was like a few years ago, he didn't know that there was Yan Bei. when people.Both of them feel that there are some things, if they can stop thinking about it, then don't think about it.

"Do you really want to stay here forever?" Qin Yi asked Mo Zijin one day.

Mo Zijin teased the white cat on Qin Yi's lap, and shook his head. The white cat seemed to have a spirituality. It had found Qin Yi from the mountain and came here, and it was very docile to Mo Zijin.

"I don't want to, but I promised Uncle Ren some things, and I have to hand over these things before leaving." Mo Zijin said.

Qin Yi nodded, "So, if you leave, where will you go?"

"I didn't think about it either." Mo Zijin said: "In short, don't go to the temple, the smell of incense is too choking."

Qin Yi shook his head and smiled, stuffed the white cat on his lap into Mo Zijin's arms, and gestured: "Think about it slowly, I'll make a pot of tea." After saying that, he left the room with the teapot in his hand.

Mo Zijin held the white cat in a daze for a while, then lowered his head and smiled, and rubbed its head vigorously.

"Let me help you." Qin Yi had just passed through the corridor when Qi Shuang stopped him.

Qin Yi glanced at him, shook his head with a cold face, and wanted to bypass Qi Shuang and continue forward.

"Hey." Qi Shuang took a step to the side, still blocking Qin Yi, stretched out his hand to him and said, "I told you, I'll help you."

"No need." Qin Yi said.

Qi Shuang froze for a moment, "You... aren't you dumb?"

"Get out of the way." Qin Yi continued.

"Yes." Qi Shuang nodded her head to make way for Qin Yi, watched Qin Yi walk in front of her, turned to face his back and said: "The one surnamed Qin is offended."