Seductive every day

Du Liangqiu recalled his life, he used to be all-powerful, and he was also proud and romantic. , He was taught martial arts by Du Wantang himself when he was a child, and he can play with a flat Tang knife smoothly, and he is also a handsome young man who slashes heroes with his hands. , Not to mention anything else, at the age of ten he blocked bullets for Lord Tang, at the age of 15 he beheaded Second Master Fu with a single sword, and took Wan Bo's life back from the hands of the people in the city. , At the age of 20, he was only a weak crown, and he was already considered a hero, everyone raised their thumbs and called Xiao Qiuye!

But all the glory days are today, when Du Liangqiu was destroyed by a fart, curled up in the quilt, covered his post-operative incision, buried his face in the pillow, and tried his best not to let himself cry. , Du Liangqiu died, died in a fart. : He actually let the old elder fart in front of the person he loves the most. He has already thought up the epitaph for himself__Du Liangqiu: An infatuated kind who was killed by a fart. : Du Liangqiu is going crazy. When he thinks about what he did just now, he feels so tired even to die.

Why did he want to live?I who farted in front of Lord Tang, what right do I have to live?

No, he shouldn’t have been born in this world, ah yes, haha, he’s just a joke, he’s the soul of that fart that pollutes the air, as if mixed in the fart just now, and flew out of this body . , "Eat something." Wan Bo persuaded Ah Qiu.

Aqiu's absent-minded eyes stared at the void, unable to focus. , Hearing Wan Bo's words, he said in the afternoon: "I don't want to eat." Wan Bo looked at him like a spoiled yellow flower girl, and then thought of his dejected and held back expression after the wind was blown just now, He couldn't help biting his lips tightly, laughing silently.

Ah Qiu is so cute, hahahahaha! ! ! !

"Pfft__!" Wan Bo couldn't hold back, and let out a little air laughing. |A Qiu flicked two sharp eyes at him, Wan Bo pursed his lips tightly, trembling all over, put the dinner plate on his bedside with trembling hands, and ran out covering his mouth. f looked from the back, thinking he was crying, but in fact he couldn't stop laughing!

Ah Qiu is in even more pain now, entangled in embarrassment and powerlessness at the same time, she almost wished she could kick off the quilt, roll over and cry on the bed. , When he was depressed, the door opened, and the electric wheelchair walked in silently, and stopped beside his bed. Aqiu glanced at the bed, only to see a pair of legs covered with blankets, with two hands with round fingertips crossed on the legs. , He didn't dare to look up again, and buried his face on the pillow again, wishing he could smother himself to death.

"Eat." Du Wantang said.

Ah Qiu lay on the pillow and shook his head. , "The doctor said that you haven't eaten for three and a half days. After the operation, you should eat when the intestinal tract is exhausted to help the gastrointestinal system recover its function."

Du Wantang's businesslike tone relieved Ah Qiu's embarrassment a bit. , But it was only a little relief, his current embarrassment is 100 million points!

Du Wantang knew what this kid was up to. , At a young age, in front of everyone, he did something embarrassing in public, and felt that he couldn't bear it, and his self-esteem was a little frustrated. o When he was in good shape, the young man's heart had never been beaten, it was always brittle and would break when touched. , "If you are on a hunger strike, protesting, and seeking death because of this, then you should die as soon as possible."

Aqiu's cold words made him lose all the heat in his body.

It was as if a piece of red-hot iron was thrown into ice water at once, and as soon as "Ci La" dropped its temperature, his body also changed from the softness of the red iron piece to the hardness of gold steel.

Ah Qiu turned his head, looking at him with bright black eyes. , Du Wantang still looks as calm as usual, just looking at his eyebrows and eyes, seems to be angry. , It's just that his lips are born very well, which makes him show a calm and breezy aura all the time. , Yes, these two lips cannot be described as "good-looking" or "beautiful", only "wonderful" can tell the essence.

The corners of the mouth are sunken, the lips are full, and there is a looming shallow groove in the center of the lower lip. The undulating lip line gives him a detached smile. , Because of this faint smile, his emotions became extremely free and easy. , Even if you fail for a moment, standing in front of the enemy also brings some disdain and ridicule. , It's not that he has never lost, but he has never allowed himself to lose his composure after losing. , Aqiu blushed suddenly, it would be enough to make her ugly in public, but now that she was like this, wouldn't she be more ugly than ugly?

Du Wantang saw that he was finally no longer autistic and uncomfortable, so he said lightly: "Are you sober?"

"Uh, um.

"Have a meal."

"Ah."

Ah Qiu was so ashamed that his forehead was sweating, but he still sat up, took the porridge made by Uncle Zhang, and ate it in small bites. , Du Wantang saw his shy eyebrows and eyes, and couldn't help but think of a loyal dog his father raised in the past. , His father has a bad temper, but he is really kind to that dog. The only time he beat him in his life was when Du Wantang played with him on the grass when he was young. Seeing Du Wantang rushing towards him, his father thought it was useless and raised his gun to shoot it, only to hear two gunshots in the wilderness.

It turned out that the old dog found out that someone was going to kill the young master, so he blocked a shot for him with his own life.

The old dog was shot twice, and his father was so distressed. After he came back from the rescue, he gave the old dog a full meal. , At that time, it was also like Ah Qiu, a big dog who had been devouring food, slowly licking the rice in the rice bowl for the first time. , It took a long time to finish the meal, and then, as usual, curled up by the fireplace, closed its eyes, and never woke up again.

Du Wantang reached out and patted Ah Qiu's head.

Ah Qiu raised his eyes, his big moist eyes looked at him in confusion. , "Aqiu, you are doing well, I still count on you to take care of me until the end of my life."

Ah Qiu sat up straight at once, "Why did Lord Tang say this? You are only so old, those things have already happened!"

"Life is so fast, there's no time to do anything, it's gone in the blink of an eye."

Ah Qiu felt that he was a little strange today, feeling a lot of emotion, not knowing what scenes he touched, what feelings he hurt. , Aqiu felt sorry for him, and was too stupid to say anything to comfort him, so she got off the bed, knelt down in front of him, put her hands on her knees, and said seriously: "Master Tang, Aqiu will follow you all his life and honor you."

"Forever?" "Well, forever."

"What if one day I want to kill someone you care about?"

Aqiu opened his eyes slightly, then slowly lowered them again, put his right hand on his heart, as if swearing: "I only have Lord Tang in my heart." After a pause, Aqiu said again: "Whoever Master Tang wants to kill, don't worry about it." You do it, I'll do it." Du Wantang looked at him calmly, he had believed Ah Qiu many times, but this time, he didn't believe it. , "Get up, the man has gold under his knees, don't just kneel in the future." Ah Qiu stood up and smiled shyly at him.

That's what Du Wantang said, but it's difficult to implement it. In the evening, the two of them slept on the same bed, A Qiu was distracted, dishonest in the middle of the night, touched Du Wantang's body here and there, woke up Master Tang, and was rewarded by Master Tang, telling him to get out of bed He knelt down and said a hundred words "I'm a stinky hooligan" before putting him back to sleep.