intangible heritage

One day after autumn, Qin Rong received a postcard, it was a small city on the edge, with beautiful scenery.

There are only a few words on it.

"Good luck."

The handwriting is beautiful, and the writing is gentle and even timid, which made Qin Rong think of Sun Xiu for a moment.

The same timidity, the same tenderness.

There is only a vague address for the place of sending, as if worried about revealing the whereabouts.

After Qin Rong finished reading it, he sandwiched it in a book he loved very much.

In the following years, he received similar postcards one after another, with a few words, but with longing.

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Qin Nian still doesn't get close to Jiang Xun, looking at him with a little fear, but Jiang Xun gradually slowed down from the initial urgency, as the saying goes, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, this sentence applies to Qin Nian There is no violation of harmony.

However, in order to get closer to Qin Nian, Jiang Xun took the initiative to become a driver.

Qin Nian was six years old, and had just reached the age of primary school. Because Qin Rong couldn't spare time, Uncle Chen took him there on the first day of school, and later picked up and dropped off by a dedicated driver.

After suddenly changing to Jiang Xun, Qin Nianguang just shrank in the back seat for several days.Later, when Xu found out that Jiang Xun had no intention of hurting him, Qin Nian relaxed a bit.

Jiang Xun was leaning against the side of the car, looking down at his phone. He was tall and tall, and he looked particularly conspicuous among the crowd of grandparents.

Since it is the first grade, when school is over, the teacher will take it out and hand it over to the parents one by one.

Qin Nian's homeroom teacher is a young omega. He is good-looking, and there are not a few people who chase after him, but he doesn't like any of them, and he always fantasizes about the outdated Mr. Right.

So, when he saw Jiang Xun for the first time, his heart burst out of control. This is the true son of his dreams!

He asked Qin Nian, who is the uncle who often picks him up from school?

Qin Nian didn't even think about it, "It's Uncle Jiang!"

One was surnamed Qin and the other was surnamed Jiang, they must be relatives, and seeing that there was no ring on Jiang Xun's finger, he couldn't help but feel even more overwhelmed.

Omega looked at Jiang Xun shyly, then hurriedly looked away, and waved to Qin Nian, "See you tomorrow~"

Qin Nian liked this teacher very much, and returned a big smile, "Goodbye, teacher!"

Seeing Jiang Xun next to him couldn't help eating, he asked with a sour breath, "Nian Nian likes him?"

Qin Nian carried the small schoolbag on his back, nodded lightly, "I like it."

Jiang Xun looked back at omega again, and saw that omega blushed instantly, but Jiang Xun didn't notice it at all. There was only one thought in his mind, should he ask for advice?

Jiang Xun asked again: "What does Nian Nian like about him?"

Qin Nian said, "You look good!"

Jiang Xun choked for a moment, then looked back at the omega, it looks good?

It's okay, not ugly.

but--

"Am I ugly?"

In terms of good looks, Qin Nian should like him more!

Jiang Xun wasn't bragging. Back then, when he was in school, the people who stuffed him with love letters could be lined up on the street from the door of the class, and every year he received gifts and received soft hands.

Qin Nian glanced at Jiang Xun strangely, then lowered his head again.

He didn't answer, and Jiang Xun couldn't force him, and the two of them were silent all the way home, when Qin Rong just came back.

Before Qin Rong had time to rest, he was dragged back to the room by Jiang Xun.

With a heavy face, Jiang Xun pushed Qin Rong to sit on the edge of the bed.

Qin Rong watched, feeling uneasy. He didn't know what happened to make Jiang Xun so serious.

But Jiang Xun didn't speak for a long time, Qin Rong stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Xun, and looked down at Jiang Xun who was half squatting in front of him, "What happened?"

Jiang Xun pursed his lips, with an expression of not knowing what to say.

This made Qin Rong even more panicked, but Qin Rong's expression was well controlled, and he was still calm. He pinched Jiang Xun's palm with his fingertips and said, "It's Nian Nian who made you unhappy again. ? Or what happened to Old Wei?"

Jiang Xun shook his head.

Qin Rong suddenly thought that Jiang Xun went to the hospital a few days ago. If he had some kind of examination, he could get the report today. He took a deep breath: "Or... the body?"

Jiang Xun looked at Qin Rong steadfastly, but still didn't speak, as if he had acquiesced.

Qin Rong's eyes widened, and a cold chill spread from his limbs to the top of his head, how could it be?His A Xun is still so young, it's impossible!

Qin Rong said with a trembling voice: "Maybe it's...a misdiagnosis, so we can try another hospital?"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Xun finally spoke, "Brother——"

"I'm here."

"Am I ugly?"

"It's okay, let's change houses—ah? What, what's not good?"

Jiang Xun seriously seemed to be signing a big contract, "Am I ugly?"

"Are you...not a physical problem?"

Jiang Xun tilted his head: "What body? I'm in good health. Didn't brother feel it last night?" As he spoke, he was about to poke his fingertips into Qin Rong's clothes, but Qin Rong grabbed him.

Qin Rong: "..."

Jiang Xun didn't really want to do anything, he was caught when he was caught, "Brother, you haven't answered me yet, am I ugly?"

Qin Rong's heart fell to the ground at this moment, but a surge of anger followed, "..."

But Jiang Xun didn't notice it at all, "Brother, why don't you talk?" Could it be that he really looks crooked?

Although Jiang Xun doesn't care much about appearance, but if Qin Nian likes his good looks, Jiang Xun thinks he should care about it.

Qin Rong took a deep breath again, rubbing his brows, worried that he could not control his emotions and get angry at Jiang Xun, and pointed at the doorway: "Get out."

Jiang Xun was immersed in the problem before, not really slow to react. This time, he immediately sensed that Qin Rong's mood was not right. He jumped on Qin Rong like a big dog, "Brother is angry?"

"No." How could Qin Rong have the nerve to tell what happened in his mind just now? He only pursed his lips tightly and pushed Jiang Xun, "Go down!"

Jiang Xun: "No!" He straddled Qin Rong, grabbed Qin Rong's hand, raised it to the top of his head, and kissed Qin Rong dishonestly, "What's wrong, brother? What did I say wrong?"

Qin Rong's whole body went limp from being kissed, and most of his anger dissipated immediately, but he still kept his face stiff and refused to speak.

But Qin Rong didn't know that his appearance was the most attractive, the corners of his eyes were raised slightly, and there was a layer of red, which should be pitiful, but his lips were drawn into a line, looking cold and hard, People can't help but want to bully and bully him.

Jiang Xun was a little distracted, he said in a hoarse voice, "Can I admit my mistake? Brother."

Qin Rong glanced at him lightly.

Jiang Xun smiled and bit Qin Rong's lower lip, his voice was low and deep, "My good brother, please spare Ah Xun."

"Stop biting."

"Did the brother forgive me?"

Qin Rong said, "You didn't make any mistakes."

Jiang Xun said: "Brother is unhappy, it's all my fault."

Qin Rong didn't take it seriously, and said, "You can say nice things with your mouth."

"No." Jiang Xun smiled, "I'm serious, brother, with me, you are always right, even if you want me to die tomorrow, I won't—"

Qin Rong was taken aback by himself before, but he could bear hearing the word death from Jiang Xun's mouth. He covered Jiang Xun's mouth, "It's unlucky."

He slowed down, let go of his hand and asked, "Why did you go to the hospital two days ago?"

Jiang Xun blinked, "Brother, guess?"

Qin Rong said, "Don't guess."

Jiang Xun pestered him, "Guess, it's related to this place." He took Qin Rong's hand and put it lightly somewhere.

Through the cloth, Qin Rong can still feel the exuberant vitality.

Qin Rong can't guess here, but he can be sure that there is nothing wrong with Jiang Xun - last night, he was tortured to death by Jiang Xun, his tears wet the sheets, and Jiang Xun refused to let him go.

Seeing that Qin Rong really couldn't guess, Jiang Xun said, "I've had a ligation."

Oh, ligation.

Qin Rong didn't react at first, but in the next second, his eyes widened slightly, "——is it ligated?"

"Yeah." Jiang Xun put his arms around Qin Rong's waist, "It hurts too much, I don't want you to suffer a second time, brother."

In fact, Jiang Xun also hesitated. Although this idea came from the first time he saw Qin Rong's abdominal wound, he still hasn't made up his mind.

After he sat on the labor pain chair, he immediately made an appointment with the hospital.

It was so fucking painful, like someone was tearing his flesh while his ribs were broken.

Qin Rong's mind was shaken, it would be a lie to say that he was unhappy with someone who loved him so wholeheartedly, but his chest was still uncontrollably throbbing with pain.

Jiang Xun loved him so much.

Six years ago, he lied to him and humiliated him, but after he went crazy, he only wrote blood letters all over the room, and even Qin Rong couldn't remember it at all, and he was only glad that Qin Rong forgot.

But Jiang Xun remembered all of this. Even so, when he came back six years later, he got everything from the Qin family. You can see him as a dog in the water.

But Jiang Xun didn't, he let Qin Rong sit in that position, safe and secure, no one could shake him.

Qin Rong's eyes were moist, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Jiang Xun smiled, "It's better to feel distressed when I think of my brother's little bastard."

"you--"

don't love me so much.

Qin Rong didn't say it, he thought that this sentence might be cruel to Jiang Xun.

But Jiang Xun seemed to see through all his thoughts, he held Qin Rong's hand tightly, "Brother, Old Wei always said I was a mad dog."

"But I know, I'm not." He brought Qin Rong's hand to his neck, "Because I have a chain here, and no one can hold it except you."

He leaned forward and kissed the corner of Qin Rong's lips, "If everyone is born with a purpose," he looked at Qin Rong and said word by word: "Then, my purpose is to love you."

[The author has something to say]: I feel that this is a sweet article.

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