Sweetheart is a thorn in the side ABO

Qi Yanqing slept very deeply this time, and when he regained consciousness, he was woken up by Yuan Huai.

"Come and see, you are pure and pure... you are sleeping, you can't wake up at all, Zhu Ziqing."

"Yes, Qingshen is with me...just the two of us and no one else."

"Why can't the two of us come out alone? Why are you still here after the Qing Dynasty is dead?"

Qi Yanqing straightened his waist sleepily, took off his blindfold and squinted at the place where the voice came from.

Yuan Huai held up his mobile phone and slapped him in the face, "Black history is a real hammer..."

Qi Yanqing clenched his fists, his smile was cold, and his bright eyes were full of murderous intent, "God Huai, if you want to die, you don't want to live."

Yuan Huai smiled and said to the mobile phone: "The broadcast is down, and I will broadcast it to everyone when I have time in the next few days. If I don't broadcast it, I will be beaten to death by your sober mind."

Qi Yanqing took the backpack and sneered twice.

Yuan Huai looked at the barrage and replied, "Yes, the Qinhuai River is real."

He turned off the live broadcast and got off the plane with Qi Yanqing, there was no one there anymore.

The two went to pet storage together, and their cat landed at the same time as them.

Both cubs are very courageous, lazily lying on their stomachs and licking their fur.

The two went out carrying their respective cat bags, Yuan Huai said with a smile: "Refreshing, for the sake of the popularity of the show, I will shoot you a few more times, please cooperate with me."

"I didn't stop you." Qi Yanqing took off his coat, the winter here is very warm, he wears too much.

Yuan Huai kept laughing, which made Qi Yanqing baffled. Is it because his hair is messed up so funny?

Qi Yanqing frowned and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Yuan Huai handed over his mobile phone, "Do you want to see my mobile phone?"

Qi Yanqing: "?"

"If you don't watch this, don't regret it." Yuan Huai played with the phone, looking at the person who had walked several steps away.

Thinking back to just now, Qi Yanqing was still awake when he was about to get off the plane, Lu Yichao didn't wait for him, and planned to leave with his bag.

"Is Mr. Lu not with you?" Yuan Huai asked with a smile, "Do you want to hide and seek?"

Lu Yichao looked at him coldly, "What are you doing here?"

"Chinese New Year, invite Qingshen to my house to play, and meet my parents by the way, oops, after all, we have known each other for a long time, and it's time to come to this point."

Yuan Huai glanced at Qi Yanqing who was still sleeping, and continued to smile and said, "What you said in front of the media was pretty good, but it's useless..."

Lu Yichao's tone was cold, his black eyes held back his anger, "You think Qi Yanqing can be chased by anyone."

Yuan Huai turned on the phone and said casually: "You have caught up, but you are still divorced."

He patted Lu Yichao on the shoulder, "Who can dislike Qi Yanqing, you're the only one who will confess? What's the matter, tonight..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Yichao left, Yuan Huai raised his eyebrows and looked at his back, angry from embarrassment?Or is it that he doesn't take him seriously as a competitor.

Then I found the live broadcast account, chatted with the people inside, and then went to Qi Yanqing to talk about it.

But Qi Yanqing fell into a deep sleep, completely unaware that Lu Yichao was coming.

Yuan Huai looked at Qi Yanqing who had gone away.

People are always attracted by good-looking things. He does have a crush on Qi Yanqing, but some people are only suitable to be partners and friends.

He doesn't have a penchant for seizing people's love. Obviously, a third person can't get in between these two. If people love and hate, Qin Huaihe should just let it go.

"Qingshen, wait for me, you don't have a ticket to my house." Yuan Huai took a few quick steps and put his arm on Qi Yanqing's shoulder.

They changed trains a few more times, and it was past nine o'clock when they arrived at their destination.

The final place I arrived at was Luoshan Village in Yun Province. When I got out of the car, I felt that this place was different from the outside, and it was very comfortable.

"How is it, isn't the air good?" Yuan Huai stretched his muscles and bones. The weather is only slightly cool at this time, and it feels comfortable to blow on his body.

"Well, it's really beautiful here." Qi Yanqing rubbed his shoulders and neck, and immediately relaxed.

"Xiao Huai is back? How long are you staying this time?" the passing aunt asked with a smile.

Yuan Huai greeted cheerfully, "Leave after the new year."

"Xiao Huai brought back his partner?"

Yuan Huai put Qi Yanqing's shoulder on his shoulders, "My wife is pretty."

"It's beautiful! The male doll looks so good with long hair!"

Qi Yanqing didn't bother to answer his hilariously, and went to the front on his own.

The roadside is full of flowers, and there are patches of flowers that cannot be named. The various colors are put together without violating harmony, and the beauty is dazzling.

Occasionally, there are puppies running past, and chickens and ducks raised by unknown people. Time seems to slow down and become more gentle.

Qi Yanqing walked slowly on the gravel road, looked up at the shining stars, the dark blue night was high and vast, and the sky was slightly purple.

Qi Yanqing's long hair hangs down on his head, the black hair is smooth, easily moved by the wind, and the faint fragrance of roses is blown away.

The houses here are relatively low and built of wood, and there are wind chimes hanging by the windows. He stepped forward a few steps, and the wind chimes are made of small wood.

When the wind blows, there is a rattling sound from every corner. The sound is not loud but very healing.

"Come on." Qi Yanqing took out the radio equipment from the bag, "It sounds good here."

"Follow me." Yuan Huai pulled him forward, and then put the receiver on a hollow wooden pier, "Don't worry, wait for the wind."

The two were leaning against the fence, Qi Yanqing was holding a laptop with the sonograph software running on it.

Qi Yanqing put on the earphones, his eyes were bright, focused and serious.

The wind blows slowly, and the wind chimes in front of the windows of each house are ringing, which is more ethereal than what they actually hear, mixed with the rustling of flowers.

He and Yuan Huai came here this time just to feel the atmosphere and record some suitable sounds.

If they want to compose and choreograph, they must add a lot of elements of folk dance.

At the same time, Qi Yanqing's super words.

[LYZYYGMM]: Picture.

There are three pictures in total, all of which are single photos of Qi Yanqing.The composition and background processing are very good, and the light and shadow are also the most suitable.

But it can be seen that each one is a snapshot.

"Ah, ah, so beautiful! Where is Qingshen?"

"Sister, did you meet Qingshen by chance? Sister, can you make a video, please."

"Qingshen is in Yunxing, with Huaishen."

"Sister, I see your name is a CP fan, but can I ask you to take a photo of Huaishen and Qingshen together?"

This account did not reply to anyone, and only updated Qi Yanqing's photo for three days in a row.

It took Qi Yanqing and Yuan Huai three days to complete the tour of Luoshan Village.

I was so busy that I would eat in twos and threes. When the inspiration came, I sat under the tree in a daze and started to do it. I kept making videos with Shen Tanzhou.

"It's almost there at last!" Yuan Huai went back, crushing a flower, "Dad is exhausted, I have to sleep for three days."

Qi Yanqing leaned against the tree trunk, put the computer beside him, and yawned a little sleepy, his throat was about to smoke.

Hua Diao was lying in the flowers next to him, and fell asleep with his belly up.

Qi Yanqing rubbed his eyes, suddenly something flashed in front of his eyes, a butterfly landed on his right eyelid.

"Crack."

Hearing the sound, Qi Yanqing looked up, but he didn't see anyone. A few seconds later, the butterfly flapped its wings and flew away. He covered his eyes and felt a little fuzzy.

Qi Yan was so clear.

[LYZYYGMM]: Picture.

In the photo, Qi Yanqing stared at the camera, with a dark blue butterfly in his right eye, his long hair was tied loosely behind his head, with a few strands falling out, and the light green shirt drapes very well.

"Sister Fairy! Sister, I love you! Please take more pictures!"

"Sister Zhan! Sister Zhan! Sister Zhan! How did you take such a good-looking picture of Qingshen!"

"Why can't you take a picture with Huai Shen..."

"Sister, go and tell Qingshen that if the butterfly loses its scales, it may cause itchy eyes."

"Does Qingshen really want to spend the New Year with Huaishen?"

"It's so beautiful, the beauty is beyond the sky! A good person will live a safe life! Please take more pictures! You take the best pictures!".

In the evening, a bonfire was lit in Luoshan Village, and drums sounded.

Many villagers came out, wearing their national costumes, with a string of small wooden waist chains hanging around their waists, and many small braids in their hair.

The village chief looked at Yuan Huai and Qi Yanqing, his eyes were wrinkled, and when he looked carefully, he found that there were tears in his eyes, "The barrel drum is almost gone, not many people know it, although it has been included in the list of intangible cultural heritage protection , but the ability is limited, and too few people spread it.”

"Thank you so much. It's great that young dancers can still remember these disappearing dances, and pass them on from generation to generation!"

"It should." Qi Yanqing said with a smile, "I will definitely let you come and watch the show when it is recorded."

Yuan Huai leaned aside, "Let me just say it, the young dancers are all excellent, and there will always be people who are just as I think, reluctant to let the excellent dance disappear in smoke."

Before this, only Yuan Huai prepared for this event by himself. This is the first time that a minority dance that is about to disappear will be brought to the stage.

Without Qi Yanqing, Shen Tanzhou, and Wen Bai, his idea would not have come true.

The village head smiled comfortably, "Don't leave! Let's dance together later! Drink! If you don't get drunk, you won't go home!"

"Okay." Yuan Huai agreed.

Qi Yanqing was sitting by the bonfire playing, and three aunts behind him braided his hair. After a while, he put on a small braid, and his facial features became more delicate.

Yuan Huai left for a few minutes, and brought him a bowl of noodles when he came back, "Eat it while it's hot, it's our specialty, you must have never tried it before."

Qi Yanqing tasted it without hope, and it was not bad, the sweet and salty noodles were quite delicious.

Someone nearby has already started beating drums and dancing, and the bonfire is crackling and burning.

Yuan Huai said: "Tomorrow's New Year's Eve, tonight there will be a bonfire and dancing, which is a kind of blessing."

"It's good, I have faith." Qi Yanqing also had a small wooden waist chain hanging around his waist. It was this kind of gentle voice, which inexplicably had a calming power.

"Xiao Qi, Xiao Huai, come and drink!" The village head and village names overwhelmed the two with their enthusiasm.

The sake is not strong in the mouth, but it is refreshing and comfortable to drink, with a hint of plum fragrance.

Qi Yanqing thought it was okay, so he drank a few more glasses, and when Yuan Huai noticed him, he almost finished the small jar.

"Qingshen, this is strong alcohol, with a high concentration." Yuan Huai waved his fingers twice in front of his eyes, "Are you dizzy?"

Qi Yanqing sneered, "I underestimate you, I can still dance."

There were already people dancing in a circle in front of him, Qi Yanqing walked a few steps only to find that he was not walking steadily, the road was slanted.

"Be careful! You fell, you fell!" Yuan Huai said from behind.

"Damn it." Qi Yanqing walked as straight as he could, the small piece of wood at his waist made a sound, and the crowd was right in front of him, and he couldn't get there after a few steps.

"Walk off."

There was a gentle voice behind him, and then he bumped into someone.

Lu Yichao supported his shoulders, stood face to face with him, and smiled, "Going to dance? You're walking the wrong way."

Qi Yanqing moved his mouth, leaned closer to his face, raised his chin slightly, with a proud expression, "Lu Yichao?"

"Yeah." Lu Yichao took his arm and turned around to let him lean against the tree.

"Why are you here?" Qi Yanqing's voice was drunk, but he was not drunk, he was very sober.

"Where should I go if I'm not here?" Lu Yichao's voice was deep, and he lowered his eyes to meet Qi Yanqing's dazed eyes, "Qi Yanqing, you're drunk."

Qi Yanqing grabbed his collar suddenly, pulled him down, met his eyes and said indifferently: "...Who told you to come."

The clear scent of wine and the rich scent of roses rushed straight into his nostrils, he swallowed, his deep eyes were full of emotion, he took advantage of the opportunity to get close to Qi Yanqing, and said hoarsely: "Then I'm here, what do you think?"