Master, he never speaks

Zhu Jixiu noticed that when Shen Qianche came back in the afternoon, there was something wrong with the expression on his face, he seemed to be laughing, but also seemed to be crying. The usual energy that he lacked in his body had disappeared, and he was wet with rain. His clothes were removed, and the black hair on his forehead was also stuck in locks, making him a bit decadent.

Zhu Jixiu: "What's wrong?"

Zhu Jixiu had just made the sweet and sour fish. After seeing Shen Qianche's expression on his face, he wiped his hands, turned around and looked at Shen Qianche, his dark red eyes seemed to be able to read people's hearts.

Shen Qianche: "It's okay..."

Shen Qianche raised his head slowly, and smiled reluctantly at Zhu Jixiu. The cold raindrops slid down his slender neck and fell into his collar. The rain in the past few days has been very cold. When he reached out to catch it, it hit his fingertips Numb.

Zhu Jixiu: "You have zero credibility when you say such things with such an expression on your face."

Zhu Jixiu pinched a glutinous rice dumpling, then raised his hand, and stuffed the glutinous rice dumpling into Shen Qianche's mouth. The dumpling was just made, and the stuffing inside was soft and glutinous, with plenty of sweetness. tasty.

Shen Qianche: "Oh!"

Shen Qianche opened her eyes wide, subconsciously bit the dumpling in her mouth, and was instantly conquered by Zhu Jixiu's craftsmanship, the haze on her face was swept away, and it was so delicious that she stood on her toes and spun around in circles.

Shen Qianche: "It's delicious! Junior brother, have another one!"

Afterwards, Shen Qianche opened his mouth wide to Zhu Jixiu, his eyes sparkled, and motioned for Zhu Jixiu to feed him another soft and glutinous sweet dumpling.

Zhu Jixiu: "Tsk, look at your childish appearance."

Zhu Jixiu's disgusted eyes were about to roll to the sky, but in the end he pinched another glutinous rice dumpling and stuffed it heavily into Shen Qianche's mouth. Looking at his second senior brother who was so delicious that he started turning around, he opened his mouth and said :

Zhu Jixiu: "So, Shen Qianche, what did you meet just now?"

Hearing this, the happy expression on Shen Qianche's face disappeared in an instant, and the words Shen Xiangchu said before reappeared in his mind, and the sweet dumpling in his mouth suddenly tasted bitter, and the content he had finally forgotten came back again. Resurface.

Shen Qianche: "No, you are overthinking. I didn't meet anything just now."

Zhu Jixiu stared at Shen Qianche without blinking, his dark red eyes were calm, just when Shen Qianche thought that Zhu Jixiu would ask him something more, Zhu Jixiu suddenly moved away. Opened the line of sight.

Zhu Jixiu: "Let's eat first."

Shen Qianche: "!!!"

Shen Qianche: "...Okay."

Shen Qianche obediently followed behind Zhu Jixiu, holding a sweet and sour fish in his hand, but his eyes quietly looked at his little brother's fox tail, the fluffy and soft fox tail was flicking back and forth impatiently.

Who is Shen Qianche, he is a clever little ghost!Now he can judge Zhu Jixiu's mood at this time by the frequency of Zhu Jixiu's tail flicking, so he can judge with certainty... his little junior brother is in a very bad mood now!

Shen Qianche: "Little brother, besides sweet and sour fish, are there other dishes?"

Zhu Jixiu: "Yes."

Hearing Zhu Jixiu's indifferent answer, Shen Qianche's body froze immediately. In order to ease the embarrassment, he subconsciously coughed twice, then regained his strength and said to Zhu Jixiu:

Shen Qianche: "That...little brother... There is a jar of peach blossom wine newly brewed in the small courtyard of the brother. If you want to drink, can the brother take you to drink?"

Zhu Jixiu: "Don't drink."

Shen Qianche: "Then... what about the peach blossom cakes! The peach blossom cakes are delicious, little brother, brother, let's go down the mountain and buy peach blossom cakes for you?!"

Zhu Jixiu: "No."

Shen Qianche: "What's the matter with you, little brother! You don't want this one, and you don't want that one! Do you think other people's brothers are as difficult to serve as you! If it weren't for your brother's good temper, who would care about you?" Lawless little brother!"

Hearing this, Zhu Jixiu's footsteps suddenly stopped, he turned on his toes, looked back at Shen Qianche, then raised his hand and confiscated the sweet and sour fish that Shen Qianche was holding.

Zhu Jixiu: "Yeah, now your lawless little brother doesn't want you to eat his sweet and sour fish, so I ask you to get out of the Jiange courtyard and go hungry."

As soon as this remark came out, Shen Qianche was stunned. He looked at Zhu Jixiu in disbelief, then sat on the ground in a very shapeless manner, hugged Zhu Jixiu's thigh tightly, and shouted:

Shen Qianche: "No! I was wrong! It's all my fault, please forgive me, little brother!"

Zhu Jixiu raised his leg, wanting to kick Shen Qianche away, but Shen Qianche, as if he had become a spirit, desperately hugged Zhu Jixiu's thigh, yelling for mercy.

After eating a meal at noon, Shen Qianche hid the sadness and sadness in his heart very well, so that no one could notice the difference. Zhu Jixiu did not continue to ask. After Shen Qianche finished eating, Zhu Ji Xiu let him go.

When Shen Qianche went down the mountain, it started to rain again, and the fog on the mountain was very thick. Shen Qianche's back was sunk into the mist, like a painting scroll smudged by ink, engulfing Shen Qianche in the thick fog.

Shen Qianche's figure was looming, as if it would disappear at any moment.

Zhu Jixiu stood at the door of Jiange's small courtyard. He looked at Shen Qianche, and for some reason, his heart suddenly flustered, and a bad premonition gradually rose in his heart.

Zhu Jixiu: "Shen Qianche!"

Zhu Jixiu took a deep breath, subconsciously called out Shen Qianche's name.

The figure in the fog turned around, Shen Qianche raised his hand, and waved at Zhu Jixiu, with a bright smile on his face, the smile on his face was no different from before, but Zhu Jixiu always felt that, The starlight hidden deep in Shen Qianche's eyes disappeared.

The thick fog swept in from a distance again, covering Shen Qianche and the smile on his face together. Zhu Jixiu couldn't see Shen Qianche's figure, and the feeling of panic in his heart did not disappear.

The current Zhu Jixiu doesn't understand what this feeling is, but when that day really comes, he finally understands that when Shen Qianche is engulfed in the thick fog, there is a person who is often talked about by the world. side words...

That word is lost.

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In the evening, Zhu Jixiu and Zhu Hanshuang were lying on the same bed. He was lying well, but suddenly turned his body, buried his face in Zhu Hanshuang's neck, and tightly hugged Zhu Hanshuang's waist with his hands.

Zhu Hanshuang: "Huh?"

Zhu Hanshuang looked down at Zhu Jixiu who was not in the right mood, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Zhu Jixiu is feeling a little irritated now, but he doesn't know what he is irritated about. He just slowly rubs his lips against Zhu Hanshuang's fair and tender neck, his small fangs are itchy, and he wants to lean on Zhu Hanshuang to leave his mark way to relieve anxiety.

Zhu Jixiu stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked Zhu Hanshuang's neck, and said softly:

Zhu Jixiu: "Master, can I bite your neck?"