Sourness

Lin Qingshan went back to his room angrily.

As soon as he left, Mi Yue became a little unnatural.He always felt that Jing Rong's eyes were too bright, as if he was going to be roasted by some radio waves.

Mi Yue was puzzled, he never felt that Jing Rong was such a oppressive person before.

Mi Yue asked about his itinerary, and knew that after returning to Binhai, he went home first, had dinner with his grandfather, and then said something happened and drove to their side.

Mi Yue felt that although he was full of things to tell him, it was actually not something urgent, and he didn't have to rush to tell him the first time they met, but while he was thinking this way, he also felt that Jing Rong was brave It still makes him very happy to come to see him.

He picked and told him what happened during this period, and he also talked about Jiang Wanzhong and the courtyard of the oil painting village.After I finished speaking, I also felt that what I said was messy and not organized at all.It seemed that there were countless thread ends, and he was a little dizzy.

But Jing Rong listened very carefully. After listening to him, he summed up for him, "Yan Fu's claim of revenge is one thing; the murder of Zhao Mo and his wife is another - since there is no evidence It shows that the murder of Zhao Mo and his wife is directly related to Yan Fu, so let's count it as two things."

Miyue nodded.

"You noticed that someone was imitating blood pattern porcelain, and you were worried that someone would make trouble with it. This is another one." After Jing Rong finished counting, he turned to him and asked, "That's right, it should be these few things?"

Mi Yue reminded him, "There is also the Antique Association."

Jing Rong thought for a while, "I don't think there is anything wrong with the Antique Association. Yan Fu wants to deal with Zhao Mo, that's the purpose, and destroying the Antique Association is just a means. Of course, for you and Master, these are nothing The most important thing."

Miyue froze for a moment.

Jing Rong smiled slightly, "Since you and Master are not involved in these matters, you'd better stay vigilant and don't let it have a chance to involve you."

"That's right," Mi Yue sighed softly, "There are so many troublesome things happening around me, unconsciously, it's as if I've fallen into it too... I'm also a little confused."

The reason why Lin Qingshan brought him down the mountain was not to get involved in these troubles, but for the smooth and orderly development of the work on Lingxi Mountain.

Tao Tianran's exploration work, the tomb robbery industry chain that Jing Rong is investigating, the Xishan Qin he came to Binhai City to find clues, the three-color figurines lost by Wang Zhou...

These are the questions that really concern them.

Seeing him in a daze, Jing Rong leaned over and took his hand quietly.

Miyue's hands are beautiful, fair and slender, with well-defined joints, carrying a sense of strength unique to young men.If you only look at these hands, Jing Rong will think of young warriors, not literati who study and do research.

Moreover, several of his fingers are covered with calluses, which are usually unnoticed by others, but they are very distinct when touched.

Jing Rong felt that he was really hopeless.He just thought of things like cocoons, which must have been ground out after a lot of work, and he felt sorry for Miyue, and even made up a picture of a little Miyue holding a taller than him. The picture of the broom sweeping the yard hard...

Mi Yue looked at Jing Rong strangely, this kid touched his hand back and forth with a face like he was about to cry, what's wrong with this?

Mi Yue lowered her head to look at her paws, they were normal, they were not stained with anything dirty, and they didn't suddenly lose a few fingers, not even a small scratch from paper cutting.

But Jing Rong still looked at it very carefully, as if looking at a piece of precious jade.

Miyue felt uncomfortable when he looked at her, and tried to shrink back, but was caught by him again, so she had to talk to try to divert his weird attention.

"You said, should Yanqing and I go explore that yard?"

Jing Rong finally looked away from his hand, and asked him in surprise, "When did you become so close to him?"

How can you organize a group to do such an adventurous thing?

Miyue felt that it was too long to talk about her family background, and when she mentioned it, it was easy to distract the topic, so she explained vaguely, "We are friends, and I will take you to get together with them when there is a chance. "

Everyone hugged her and touched her hands. Now Jing Rong... should be his boyfriend, right? !Can you take it out and show it to your family and friends?

While holding his hand, Jing Rong fell into deep thought, "At present, there is nothing wrong with the imitation of blood pattern porcelain, even if someone wants to use it to confuse the real...at least so far, there is no Cases like this happen."

Mi Yue was not convinced, "Isn't that because it was stopped in time?"

Jing Rong looked at him and smiled slightly, "Yes, our teacher Xiao Mi is very good."

Mi Yue couldn't stand it any longer, "Speak well."

Jing Rong was still holding his hand, but shrank back, showing fatigue, "Miyue, there is actually one more thing, I didn't tell Master just now, just because I was afraid that he would feel unhappy."

"what?"

Jing Rong closed his eyes and said, "Wang Zhou has escaped."

Mi Yue was taken aback, "Isn't he in the detention center?"

"I don't know the details." Jing Rong tightened his fingers. "This matter is not in our hands. I also asked someone to find out. What's going on, the news hasn't been handed over to me yet."

Mi Yue thought for a while, "This must be a helper."

Jing Rong didn't make a sound.

Thinking of Wang Zhou's weak body like a chicken, Mi Yue said with certainty: "It's impossible to rely on him alone. But there are helpers... If someone saves him, it must be because he is worthy of being saved."

Apart from the three-color figurines that were not recovered, Mi Yue thought, Wang Zhou must know some more important information.

"Will he be in danger?"

Mi Yue turned to ask him, but found that Jing Rong, who was still very energetic just now, had started to fight with his eyes, and quickly pushed him up, "Go to my room and sleep."

Lin Qingshan had spoken just now, Miyue's room was given to him, and Miyue would sleep with him.

Jing Rong was dragged back to the room by him in a daze, and everyone was lying on the bed, still holding Mi Yue's hand and refusing to let go, muttering in his mouth: "I drove all the way, but halfway there is no parking……"

Before he could mutter a word, his eyes were closed.

Mi Yue felt that once this kid fell asleep, his facial features became much softer, and he didn't seem to have such a strong sense of oppression anymore.When people see it, there will be a kind of warmth as if they are taking care of children.

On such a night, the wind was raging and the rain was pouring.

However, Mi Yue's mood seemed to be back to spring, full of joy and joy like spring flowers blooming - because of this man who traveled through mountains and rivers to return to his side.

When it was time to go to bed, Furry refused to go downstairs.Da Mao occupied the reclining chair in the sun room, and said that he would sleep here tonight, the other two little ones echoed, so Mi Yue had to bring a blanket for Little Pearl to rest.As for Mao...

whatever.

Anyway, it has wings, so it can rest wherever it wants to flop.

Xiaomao looked at the reclining chair, then at the blanket spread beside the glass wall, and looked at Miyue with condemning eyes, "It's been said on TV that children should be treated with a bowl of water."

Little Pearl rolls on the blanket and happily expresses that her new nest can be shared with Xiao Mao.

Xiaomao turned his head, looked left and right, and found that there was indeed no more suitable place for him to build a nest in the sun room.In addition to the deck chairs and tea tables, there are only pots of plants here, and there is not even a cabinet.

"How about you go back to the room with me?" Mi Yue suggested to it.

The most important condition for this little thing to build a nest is height.But the purpose of building a sun room is to watch the rain, the stars, and the lawn and woods outside. Naturally, no one will use furniture to block the view.

Xiao Mao said disappointedly: "Forget it, I'll keep it here."

When the child grows up, will he dislike being with his parents less and less?

Mi Yue remembered that Tao Tianran had said such a thing.He felt that the furries at home also belonged to this situation.

However, it should be a good thing if you don't like pestering adults, right?

Mi Yue prepared water and snacks for them, and went back to find Lin Qingshan with some melancholy.

Lin Qingshan was still awake, leaning against the bed and looking at his phone.

He was wearing a loose round-neck T-shirt that was used as pajamas, and he held a cigarette in his hand. From the side profile, he was still thinner than when he just went down the mountain.

His body still hasn't recovered.

Mi Yue couldn't help muttering, "Tomorrow let Auntie stew the local chicken brought back from the village last time."

Lin Qingshan gave a "hmm" before realizing what he said, and couldn't help laughing, "Who always cooks soup on a hot day? Just ask auntie to make something casually."

"Let's stew it." Miyue insisted, "I will tell Xiaoqi later, when he goes to the workshop, he will bring us a few chickens back. I have to mend it for you, or I will wait until I go back to the mountain. Come on, when the brothers see you like this, they will team up and beat me up."

Lin Qingshan was choked by the smoke as soon as he smiled, turned his head and coughed twice, "Jing Rong is asleep?"

Mi Yue nodded, "He said he was on his way and didn't take a break."

Without outsiders around, Lin Qingshan was not willing to tease him, and after thinking about it, he said: "I think he still cares about you. Then let's get in touch. Whether it is suitable or not, you have to get in touch to know."

Mi Yue nodded, feeling a little embarrassed.

Lin Qingshan just laughed, "I have always treated you guys well. As long as I treat you well, as long as you think it's right for you, and you think you can live a good life, I can accept it."

Mi Yue smiled and nodded, "Thank you, Master."

"What nonsense?" Lin Qingshan said and picked up the phone again.

Seeing him looking at the phone, Mi Yue frowned again, as if she had encountered some difficult problem, she couldn't help asking him, "What's the matter?"

Lin Qingshan handed him the phone, "Look at this, I don't know who sent it, it's out of nowhere... Tell me, someone is scolding me, right?!"

Mi Yue took his mobile phone, and saw that it displayed a text message interface, a text message from an unfamiliar number, with only one word in it: two.

The author has something to say:

Lin Qingshan: This must be some villain scolding me~~~

Miyue: Why do I feel...it doesn't quite look like...