Young man, rich and easy to talk

When Qin Xi stepped out of the gate of the mansion, he quickened his pace and headed towards the city gate with a clear goal.His whole body was bathed in the golden white morning light of the early days, with quick steps accompanied by the fluttering hem of his clothes, splashing beads of flowers when he stepped through the shallow water.

The person on the roof took a step, but stopped suddenly.

Rushing down to meet him like this, as if you really care about him, doesn't it make you look stupid and stupid.Tang Wuming choked up and almost blurted out to call his throat, watching Qin Xichao speeding past the wide street under his feet.

The sun will rise, and the rain and fog will part.

It wasn't until Tang Wuming watched the man leave the city gate that he shook off his crumpled wet clothes, got up and followed.

But Tang Wuming didn't know that Qin Xichao already knew that there was a tail on the roof staring at him all the way.

Qin Xichao squinted her eyes and smiled, but instead of going straight on the official road when she left the city gate, she turned around and turned to an old tree with a crooked neck, idly arranging her clothes and waiting for him to come out.

When the sky broke, Tang Wuming stepped on the light work of leaving the ground, instead of going out from the main entrance, he jumped down from the gap where a few bricks were missing in the city wall.

A tumbling fell to the ground from the wall, neat and beautiful, really worthy of being the best disciple of Qinggong in the sect.Tang Wuming glanced at the official road in front of him, he couldn't see the end straight at a glance, but there was no figure of Qin Xichao on it.

"He ran faster than me," Tang Wuming said to himself, and then complained unreasonably, "I don't know how to wait for me."

"This is not waiting for you." A laugh came from the side, with the usual frivolity.

Tang Wuming was discouraged at once, and turned to look at him in disbelief.Such a long distance, such good lightness skills, how could it be possible for him to discover himself.

The man seemed to know what he was thinking in his heart, walked over slowly, thought for a while and replied, "Well... I felt it." Walking up to him, he pulled Tang Wuming from the half-squatting position Get up, pat the hem of his clothes and say with a smile, "Wherever you exist, the rain will fall differently."

"Rain..." Tang Wuming twitched the corners of his eyes, and pulled the hem of the clothes out of his hand, "So ruthless in the early morning?" I was afraid that something might happen to you in that mansion.

Qin Xichao's hand was empty, and he didn't make any excuses. He looked at Tang Wuming's eyebrows and eyes with a smile, "Why, you're worried about me, so you're waiting for me here?"

"Don't worry, something happened to me inside?"

"Afraid that after something happens to me, your heart will be empty?"

"Who is worried about you?" Tang Wuming looked disgusted, this is the most brazen person he has ever seen in the world, and he can still speculate on his thoughts without shame, "You are just right in death, I will roll the money Run away."

Looking at him carefully as he said this, he saw a bluish red patch on the corner of Qin Xichao's mouth, which had not yet turned purple, and it seemed that he had been hurt not long ago.

"What's the matter with you, didn't you feel fine before you left?" Tang Wuming lightly tapped the wounded area with his fingertips, and heard the man take a slight breath, confirming that this was newly brought out from the lord's mansion. hurt.

What are you talking about, an upright gentleman, who still hits someone, and said in a slightly raised voice, "Did they hit you?"

Qin Xichao grabbed his fingers along his cheeks, smiling, "I still said I'm not worried."

Tang Wuming grabbed his hand, pinched him hard with his nails, a shallow crescent was sunken in the skin where he pinched, and then taught him, "Come on, talk about people! Keep nonsense with ghosts!" explain."

"Okay, it's nothing." Qin Xi said with a smile, he didn't let go after being pinched, but pulled him even tighter to move forward, and stopped teasing him.

The five fingers in his hand scratched a few times and he couldn't let go, and a fiery look followed on the back of his head.

Tang Wuming stared at Qin Xichao and waited for his next words.

Uncomfortable being stared at by too straightforward eyes, Qin Xichao stopped and turned around, met his aggressive gaze, and sighed, "Don't think too much, I just had a few tricks with Shangguan Rong, you I know, he's determined with all his heart that I betrayed his sister."

The ability of the owner of Qin Zhuang on Fufeng Island is by no means inferior to that of the leader of Wulin, and everyone in the world knows this.A few strokes can give you bruises on the corners of your mouth, you are a fool.

Qin Xichao, a son who pays so much attention to his image, can punch him so embarrassingly. Unless he didn't fight back, he would definitely be able to beat the leader very gracefully.

On this point, Tang Wuming still believed him.

But Tang Wuming could also know the reason why Qin Xichao didn't fight back, it was nothing more than for Yuan Le's affairs, or for him.Tang Wuming was even more discouraged, the disaster was caused by him accidentally, and Yuan Le was the one who begged him to save him, because of emotion and reason, Qin Xichao didn't have the obligation to help him at all.

Thinking of him as the owner of Fufeng Manor, he is considered a celebrity in the world, and he was always injured because of himself. Although it was never dangerous to his life, it always made him feel bad.

Qian Manmen taught them that they would not show mercy when they shot, and that they would not accept human feelings when doing things.

Ke Yuanle's love has really grown, so how should he pay it back.

"What's the matter, uncomfortable?" Qin Xi turned his head to the side and clearly saw the corner of Tang Wuming's drooping eyes, "Didn't you say it's okay, you still don't believe in my ability? I want to save people, but it happens that Shangguan has something in my hands , he had no choice but to beat me up a few times in a hurry."

"Well, I believe..." Listening to his serious explanation, Tang Wuming nodded and responded in a low voice.

Along the way, this person has been teasing himself, talking about liking and love at first sight every few days.As the saying goes, there are only three things, the first time and the second time are just fine, Tang Wuming felt that he was teasing himself.

But now?

Really like it? ——It’s not all like that, Tang Wuming has a keen observation ability, or intuition.

His intuition told him that Qin Xichao didn't treat him like that.

The person in front of him kept his head down and didn't know what to think about. Qin Xizhao stared at him for a while, then lifted his chin lightly with his hand, and the cool breeze blew for a moment, and the two exchanged their eyes several times.

Tang Wuming just looked at him motionlessly and indifferently.Finally, Qin Xichao smiled.

That's right, he finally grasped the feeling of disobedience, and finally realized what that "not all" is.

——When Qin Xichao looked at him seriously every time, his eyes were always so warm and persistent, but there was an inexplicable layer of sadness and compassion in them.

His eyes rolled, Tang Wuming withdrew his gaze slightly, and if he looked at each other again, he was afraid that he would melt inside and be overwhelmed by the burning gaze.

Thinking in my heart, what is he mourning?

Qin Xichao moved the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile, "What are you doing with a sad face? Don't you think it's worth getting two beatings for Yuan Le's life?"

"Are you..." Wanting to ask if you are stupid, but also feeling that this sentence is too ambiguous, Tang Wuming looked sideways at the ground and thought for a while, "Yuan Le has nothing to do with you, and I should be the one who gets beaten." Get beaten."

"He has something to do with you."

Qin Xichao straightened his face back, holding the sharp and thin jaw, the skin seemed to be directly connected to the bone, and the skin under the palm was also slightly rough.

Thinking about how poor his life was on Mount Huhang, I wish I could add meat and vegetables to every meal every day in the future, and feed him fat into a ball, so that I don’t have the energy to do anything to hurt my body or kill me. task.

"From now on, as long as it's about you, it's all related to me." Qin Xi said, with two thumbs on each side, pressing the corners of Tang Wuming's mouth upwards, "Don't be sour, or I really think How much you like me and worry about me. Come on, give me a smile."

The corner of his mouth was forced into an arc, and Tang Wuming was also forced to look at him.Qin Xi asked, "Does what you said before count?"

"Huh?" Tang Wuming made a nasal sound.which sentence?

"You..." Qin Xichao hesitated to speak, but finally stopped, and withdrew his hand from his cheek, turned and walked towards the carriage.

Tang Wuming looked at his back, then looked at his hands, and remembered how badly he tied him up to prevent him from leaving, and remembered how aggressive he was the day Zhong Yuanle's poison woke up, and now it's really true. It was scraped by the heavy rain overnight.

It was in vain that Zhuang Zhu Qin's reputation of being invincible in all battles was lost.

In just a few years of his life, there may be even fewer people with a lot of money in his life.

Qin Xi showed his face towards him, and he wanted Qin Xi to be stable, which was considered a mutual need and wishful thinking.How long is a lifetime, it is nothing more than finding someone who is pleasing to the eye and walking together with the little hand, maybe after walking for a long time, you can still develop some feelings.

Qin Xichao's face is so handsome, it has already exceeded the limit of pleasing to the eye, and it matches him with Tang Wuming's dog's tail grass, and he is not bad at all.

What's more, last night, he promised him that he would have no second thoughts.

That's it.

Tang Wuming quickly followed the man's pace, took Qin Xichao's sleeve from behind, and walked side by side with him.The sunlight shone on his thin lips, and Tang Wuming recalled the shyness of that day. On the one hand, he laughed at his absurdity that day, and on the other hand, he laughed at Qin Xichao's shrinking.

Stretching her hand along the wide sleeve of the robe, she lightly hooked Qin Xichao's, looked at him sideways and said, "Let's go together."

Qin Xichao was stunned when he heard this sentence.

The carriage was right in front of him, and he could only walk a dozen steps. He once thought Tang Wuming was joking, but he held his hand tightly in his sleeve.

Qin Xichao exerted all his strength and asked him, "How long?"

Tang Wuming rubbed his chin, looked up at the big cloud above his head, and remembered that an old senior once said with emotion, saying that things in the world are white clouds and dogs, and they change in an instant, but the cloud above his head really looks like a huge cloud. dog head.

He smacked his mouth, and his voice was slightly drawn out, "Listen to you."

The floating clouds in the sky are like white clothes, and the silk must change like a gray dog.

Throughout the ages, there are all things in life at the same time.

Tang Wuming looked up at the sky, he was walking on the ground, and the clouds were walking in the sky.

The ancients were right, all kinds of things will not happen in life.He, Tang Wuming, just hooked up a big benefactor and walked with him holding his little hand.

Qin Xichao clasped his little hand, pulled it to the side, and jumped up, smiling like the golden light of the morning sun above his head——

"It's better, let's live forever."

Ten steps away is the carriage.

Qin Feng put Yuan Le in the carriage and put clothes on him.He also thought that it was already daylight, and the two hadn't reunited as promised, so maybe something went wrong halfway.

Instructing Yuan Le not to run around and move around, he lifted the curtain and came out to look for them.

This probe-

Sure enough, something went wrong, the two hugged in front of the carriage, "don't know" what they were doing.

Qin Feng silently covered his eyes.

Tang Wuming's breathing became short again, and his mind started to feel dizzy again. His eyes were wide open, but his eyes couldn't focus on one place—it was too close to catch the focus.

This kissing maniac!

The tip of his nose is a little cold, the sides of his lips are a little cold, this person is a little cold.

This is Tang Wuming's only feeling about the whole process.

Qin Xichao's lips pressed against his lips, loosely and tightly, like a chicken pecking at rice, and after a few pecks, the man suddenly giggled.

"What are you laughing at?" Qin Xichao felt inexplicably frustrated, and asked softly with a thread of relief.

Tang Wuming's eyes were finally able to gather focus, his eyeballs rolled left and right to look at each other, and he grinned, "It's a bit..."

"A little bit?"

--"cold."

Qin Xichao followed suit with a chuckle, and touched his forehead. Tang Wuming's body temperature was indeed a little warmer than his, but he felt cold in comparison.

"I'm not good, I won't be cold next time."

"..." Tang Wuming pushed him away and walked towards the carriage.

Sure enough, it was some kind of madman, he thought.