Green Tea Young Master and Male Butler[Transmigration Book]

"Master Xu Qing, are you going back to the dormitory?"

Zou Chen asked suddenly.

Xu Qing was puzzled, but still replied: "I will go back to get my things later. I rented a room outside, and I live off-campus recently."

"Outside school?"

Zou Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and he said lightly, "That's good. If you are short of money, I have a small deal, but... it may be a little uncomfortable. I don't know if you are willing or not."

Xu Qing's face was washed pale by the rain.

He clenched his hands into fists, and after a moment, he smiled miserably: "Yes, I just want to earn money quickly and return it to him."

"I'm like this, what else is there to lose?"

Zou Chen: "..."

He adjusted his glasses and ignored them slightly.

Is it so difficult?

"..."

Xu Qing tightly grasped the medicine in his hand.

He didn't expect that Zou Chen's discomfort was actually psychological.

Zou Chen gave him 2 yuan.

Let him take care of Bai Qiu.

It's not even considered caring.

He only needs to wait for the young man to wake up, fill up the medicine and give it to Bai Qiu along with the toffee, then he can get the money easily.

Extremely simple.

It also made him extremely uncomfortable.

The young man slept peacefully, and Xu Qing stared at it for a long time.

Why.

The hour hand kept ticking, Bai Qiu slept for an hour, the biological clock was on time and he reluctantly opened his eyes.

He got out of bed, intending to drink some water before going back to sleep.

"Brother Bai Qiu, you're awake."

Xu Qing smiled shyly: "I'll make medicine for you."

"medicine?"

Bai Qiu probed.

"Yeah, brother Changqing sent it."

Xu Qing's face turned red.

real or fake?

Bai Qiu was shocked, there were two medicines on the table, it was hard for him to imagine that Shen Changqing could find out that he had a cold, and then give him a medicine in a merciful manner.

"Want some candy?"

Xu Qing followed Bai Qiu's gaze and looked at the toffee that fell on the table. He smiled and said vaguely: "The toffee was also delivered together, it looks very sweet."

"Brother Bai Qiu can take one, the medicine is a bit bitter."

"it is good."

After the young man drank the medicine, he swallowed one, and the bitter taste in his mouth faded.

His brain was working slowly, he took out his phone and clicked on the chat record with Zou Chen.

Zou Chen: Take a good rest.

The man only sent this one message.

Dark Shark Cat Head: Kiss gif.

Dark Shark Mao Maotou: I'm awake, very sweet.

Zou Chen: As long as you like it.

Case solved!

The sugar and medicine were all given by Zou Chen.

Bai Qiu swayed his long legs, got out of bed, stuffed the whole bag of candy into his arms, and smiled at Xu Qing: "Thank you for taking care of me."

If he didn't know Shen Changqing well enough to know that men don't like him, he would believe anyone else.

He died of illness, Shen Changqing probably would only applaud.

It's too late for the man to be happy, how can he buy medicine for him, let alone toffee.

"you are welcome."

Xu Qing lowered his eyes and said with a smile: "Brother Bai Qiu is awake, I still have something to do, so I will leave first."

"Goodbye."

Bai Qiu enthusiastically waved his hand, happily peeled off another candy, lay back on the bed, yawned and fell asleep peacefully.

……

The rain in early summer came violently.

It rained all day.

The sky finally cleared.

Bai Qiu bit his pen and let out a sigh of relief, staring at the door of the classroom. As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, he packed up his things, carried his bag and went out. Since there was no class in the afternoon, he planned to go to Mount Qingcheng.

Qingcheng Mountain is very close to City B.

It can be reached in half an hour by car.

Bai Qiu's calculations are very good, his class is at four o'clock in the afternoon, there is more than enough time to go back and forth, and he can just catch up with class when he comes back.

It's just... people are not as good as heaven.

Bai Qiu was lying on the hospital bed, with a plaster cast on his right leg, holding a peeled apple in his hand, the apple was round and juicy, the only flaw was that the peel was as if it had been chewed by a dog.

"Clap."

"Break again."

Bai Jin put down the knife.

Ten apples, none of which can be seen.

"elder brother."

Bai Qiu persuaded: "It's already very good."

Too much to eat.

Let go of Apple and let him go.

Bai Jin picked up another apple, and said calmly, "What's the matter with the legs, let's talk."

Bai Qiu: "I accidentally fell."

"Oh?"

The man sneered: "Accidentally fell down Mount Qingcheng?"

The boy whispered: "It's almost my birthday, I went to ask for a talisman."

Birthday.

Mentioning these two words, the first thing Bai Jin thought of was Shen Changqing. His face remained the same, and with force, the knife was inserted into the apple fiercely, but he couldn't pull it out after a few times.

"Very carefully."

Bai Jin commented indifferently, and threw the apple into the trash can together with it.

Really strong.

The boy sighed in his heart.

The rest of Apple finally escaped.

The boy thought so.

The next second, Bai Jin stretched out his hand naturally, took out a sharp folding saber from his pocket, wiped the knife with a handkerchief, and continued to peel apples.

Bai Qiu seems to have seen this kind of knife on social news.

The end result is that both the buyer and the seller are in jail.

"Brother, can this knife be privately owned?"

"can."

Bai Jin didn't blink: "This is a toy knife."

Bai Qiu: "..."

He believed it.

Bai Qiu lay back and said softly: "I also asked for a talisman for my brother."

"Crack."

The knife pierces the apple.

Bai Qiu was a little worried: "Don't hurt your hand."

"fine."

Bai Jin's hands were covered with apple juice, and he didn't even look at them. Tens of thousands of knives were randomly thrown in the trash can, and with a touch of his fingertips, he took another one out of his pocket as if by magic.

"Toy knife."

The man explained again.

Bai Qiu: "Oh."

Law. Outside. Crazy. Only.

The man is slow and graceful, peeling the apple smaller and smaller, exposing the core.

He said coldly, "What talisman are you asking for?"

"Peace Talisman."

Bai Qiu explained: "I heard it's very accurate."

"unnecessary."

Bai Jin sighed, put down the apple in his hand, walked to the hospital bed and gently rubbed the boy's head. The touch from his fingertips was gentle, and his dark eyes were serious.

"My brother only wants you to be safe."

That's it.

This is Bai Jin's only wish, and it has almost become an obsession.

Bai Jin is very beautiful.

Whether it's looks or temperament.

He has a unique charm, just standing here, it is hard not to like.

When the Bai family was in decline, this delicate and beautiful face almost made him unable to stand up. He worked hard to get to this position, just hoping that his younger brother could grow up carefree.

Don't...be the second him.

Don't be as dirty as him.

Nausea.

Bai Jin stared at her hands, smiled and said, "Go wash your hair later."

"it is good."

Bai Qiu lowered her head.

He is not his brother.

The person Bai Jin wanted to protect had left this world forever.

"Where is the symbol?"

Bai Jin nods noblely and coldly: "Show me."

"Pocket."

"It's ugly."

Bai Jin took out his gloves and put them on. He took out a stack of square peace charms from Bai Qiu's pocket, sneered, and hung them on his chest: "Don't do this kind of thing next time, just hire someone to take it."

"That kind of inefficiency."

Bai Qiu shook his head.

He climbed thousands of steps and asked for two things.

The young man did not believe in gods and Buddhas.

Come here, believe it or not, it's a bit unreasonable.

"Don't be doing this kind of thing."

Bai Jin frowned: "I will prepare a gift for his birthday, so you don't need to prepare it alone."

Bai Qiu: "It's different, brother, you don't understand."

Bai Jin: "..."

He doesn't understand?

He remembered the boy's idea of ​​"everything to lick a dog".

I really don't understand.

The man's sense of crisis surged.

Preferably at a birthday party.

Find a way to stop the boy's thoughts.

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