[Qin Shimingyue] On the development of love through improper households

"I said, if you don't wake up again, I'll throw you to the Gongsun's house next door!" I frowned and looked at the person on the bed reluctantly.

After that day, Master called me to his room every now and then, for no other reason, he asked me to accompany that living dead man.

If I accidentally said the word "living dead", Master became angry and treated me badly.

The unlimited snacks and pocket money that I had every day were all gone, and the medicine I drank at night did not add sugar to me.I grinned and protested: "Master has no conscience, he always abandons his disciples!"

Master didn't even look back, and walked away coldly.

Gongsun Linglong was gloating at the side: "It's really rare to see Mr. Zheng angry, Ah Zhen, you are really capable. But you can't use the word "abandoned at all times."

"You don't care about me!" I threw away the medicine bowl and hurriedly chased after Master.

In his room, the master washed the square handkerchief, wiped the living dead man's cheek bit by bit, his movements were gentle, more careful than combing my hair.I pouted and watched, until the Master fed another half bowl of medicine into his mouth, and I was very frightened.

Master took the medicine himself, and then fed him lip to lip.

"Master?"

The master raised his head, and I saw his eyes, the waves in his eyes were flowing, just like the young man in the dream, with peach blossoms blooming all over the world.

"Ah Zhen, he is very important to Master."

I asked in a daze, "How important is it?"

The master tilted his head and thought for a while, then murmured: "I can't ask for it, I am thinking about it."

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It is a sentence in an article in "Zhou Nan" that Gongsun Linglong told me some time ago.She likes to give me examples in lectures, such as My Fair Lady, who is like her, a gentleman is good, and a gentleman is like Fu Nian and Zhang Liang, and then she started talking about Zhang Liang for a long time.I immediately lost the desire to listen to this class.As for Fu Nian and Zhang Liang, I just want to say, get married as soon as possible and stop her thinking about it.

However, I heard that Zhang Liang once had a marriage experience, but on the wedding day, he was approached by his ex-lover, and after making a fuss, the blood spattered three feet, and then the marriage fell through.I still admire that girl quite a lot. For this kind of bleak love, I don't care.But if I were her, I wouldn't be willing to die by myself, I would arrest that little coquettish fox and Zhang Liang, and throw them into the pig cage.That girl is so stupid, it's good to be alive.In this world, there is nothing more important than life.

"Ah Zhen."

I recovered from my daze, and said in response, "Tu'er is here."

"Can you accompany him?"

Master has never begged me this way before, and his voice trembled slightly. Even if I don't like this living dead man, I have to agree this time.

I nodded indiscriminately, then moved a stool and sat next to him as if I were dead.

"Master, what's his name?" I can't call him a living dead, otherwise Master will get angry again, and it seems a bit strange to call him a white-haired man and a certain man.

"His name is Ajin—no, he doesn't like that name." A trace of loneliness flashed across Master's face suddenly, and then he restored his clear and shallow smile, "...his name is Wan Ge. Mu Wan sings songs , How about it, it sounds good."

"Yes yes yes! Master said it sounds good." As for Master, I usually dare to make mistakes, but when it comes to this evening song, I dare not.

The weather was fine that day, I wanted to dress up and go to Hualou to listen to the little song, but was ordered by the master to accompany the evening song in his room.I was really reluctant, but... the master also said: "You talk to him more, he may wake up soon when he hears your voice. Or you can sing a little song."

What the hell!Can I still sing a ditty?I have so many talents?

Master is here, and I respect Wan Ge very much.When Master was not around, my attitude towards him became extremely bad, either with slanderous words or threatening and intimidating.But he never reacted and just lay there quietly.

Actually, once you get used to it, you don't think he's scary anymore.His appearance is extremely handsome, with exquisite eyebrows, but his face is too pale and too thin to describe.The medicine Master gave him was the most precious, and the incense he burned in his room was also the most precious.Master treated him so well, but he still fell asleep and refused to wake up. He really has no conscience.

Master always said that I was the most heartless.

The more I thought about it, the angrier I became, I boldly went to his bedside and shouted loudly: "Wake up, brat!"

Master went to the clinic today, and I was the only one here, so I dared to make another mistake.I thought triumphantly, and my eyes happened to meet a pair of black eyes.

"Cheat corpse!"

There was the sound of a medicine box falling to the ground at the door.

I turned away.

This is the second time I saw Master standing by the door.

The daylight is bright.

When I saw Master, he was in tears.

The master almost stumbled to the side of the bed. He stared blankly at the expressionless Wan Ge with his eyes open, tears rolling down drop by drop.

I changed my words from the side with lingering fear: "Master, your evening song has been revived."

The master shook his head and said softly: "He is not mine...but I am his."

These words are so affectionate, but I feel very uncomfortable listening to them. He also said that I am his heir, so don't leave me a penny of the family property at that time, and give it all to this evening song.

In other words, this Wange wakes up and doesn't speak or act. Could it be that he also lost his memory?

"That evening song, tell me about your feelings after resurrection. It will be more than [-] words and less than [-] words. You don't need to be affectionate."

Wan Ge turned a deaf ear to my words, his eyes were still open, expressionless.

"Master, he doesn't seem to respond at all—"

Master stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, and smiled with tears in his eyes: "It's okay... the future will be long."

Master said that Wan Ge only woke up physically, but not consciously.

I asked Master: "When will Wan Ge's consciousness wake up?" Master replied irrelevantly: "I will spend my whole life waiting for him to wake up."

What if he never wakes up for the rest of his life?I dare not ask this question.

The master's expression was lonely and satisfied, these two obviously contradictory emotions appeared on the master's face at the same time.At that moment, I realized that Master was really not strong.

After Wan Ge's body woke up, my life became more and more difficult.Master found a wheelchair, carried Wan Ge into it, and then told me to push Wan Ge around the mansion, saying that more exposure to the sun would be very helpful for his recovery.Master allowed Wan Ge and me to act only within the Zheng residence and Gongsun's courtyard, and prohibited all other places.

He said that's what he said, but I wouldn't pay attention to him == Does he know my hard work?I haven't been out of the house for a long time, and I didn't say anything other than threats and intimidation to this evening song every day.

"Jinse, let's go to the small river at the back to release paper kites. Today's wind is not bad, and the sun is also very warm. I haven't let paper kites go this year yet."

"But, the young master said no—"

"We are two living people, can we still lose him?" I knocked on the armrest of the wheelchair with an unhappy expression on my face.

"Miss, this—"

"Jinse, you have to trust your miss and me, there will be no problems. Today, the master will not come back until very late for consultation. We just need to come back at Xu time. Besides, we can't complain to the master for this evening song."

"Miss is also very reasonable." Jinse ran to get the paper kite, and asked me cheerfully after a while, "Miss, look at this peach blossom-shaped paper kite, isn't it good?"

"Looks good and looks good. That's all." I pushed Wan Ge to the door and said to the guard at the door, "I'll go to Gongsun's house next door, Master agreed."

"My subordinate understands."

"Just understand, listen well, don't send someone to follow you, if I find out, ten years' wages will be deducted."

"...The subordinate understands."

"Jinse, let's go."

"Yes, ma'am."