Yin Yang Pharmacy

Chen Zhinan swallowed.

"Boss Ke." Elder Wang looked around, smiled, and said, "Long time no see."

Ke Ji stood on the stage and snorted coldly.

Seeing Ke Ji's appearance, the elder of the Wang family didn't have any interest in greeting him, so he bluntly "asked" and said, "Boss Ke, how about a concert?"

Ke Ji was still wearing Danjia makeup, and when he stared fiercely at Mr. Wang, the charming look in the corners of his eyes added a bit of coquettishness, not to mention Mr. Wang, even Chen Zhinan was stunned.

Ke Ji smiled suddenly.

The master of the Wang family almost thought that this man was going to agree, but he saw this pretty man flicked his sleeves, opened his golden mouth, and let out a big drink.

"roll!"

They are opera singers who have practiced since they were young, and their voices are more common than eating and drinking. They all speak in a full-fledged manner, and they curse louder and sharper than ordinary people.Ke Ji let go of his voice and said "Get out", it was as loud as old ladies on the street bickering, and he had the air of blaming Fang Qiu as the only one in the world.

Grandpa Wang's smile hadn't fully formed yet, but it gradually froze on his face.It is not a bright thing to be slapped in the face by someone. Although it is only a three-time event, he has lost his position in Ke Ji's place, and he has lost his position twice. He clapped his hands with a gloomy face, and there were livestock of different shapes around him. Let's slowly move towards the front of the stage.

With previous experience, Chen Zhinan naturally didn't dare to speak out.Of course, Lu Dan was still a little anxious, but Ke Ji smiled lightly and said, "What's the hurry, girl? Old Si Qiu is here."

It just occurred to him that Qiu Mingui was indeed present, so it was not the turn of Mr. Wang to act wildly.

Of course, this does not mean that Qiu Mingui's sense of existence is low.

If it is placed elsewhere, Qiu Mingui, Master Qiu, can be regarded as a guest of honor in terms of power and position; secondly, Qiu Mingui has his own way of dealing with people, being upright and sophisticated, so he can stand up to elders, aunts, ladies, and gentlemen. Three, my sister Qiu Yan is smart and beautiful, and he has not yet left the cabinet. He himself can be considered handsome, gentle, and has a good family background. There are only two sons like this-what a good condition!No such good daughter-in-law and son-in-law can be found in the entire mountain city!In the past few years, the threshold of the Qiu family has been changed three times, all of which are stepped on by various matchmakers.

But, unfortunately, this is Plum Garden.

Ke Ji's plum garden.

Ke Ji, as the young master of the Guan family, although this identity is not known to others, but looking at the entire mountain city, when it comes to singing, there is no one who can be more eye-catching than Boss Ke Jike.A good show is a factor, and a beautiful person is also a factor. Even the cold personality is loved by many fans-especially female fans.

How many fashionable modern ladies are eagerly looking forward to a ticket to see Boss Ke.

In such a world, the autumn moon and spring flowers in the playbooks give people great spiritual sustenance. In the play, Boss Ke’s perpetual tenderness and beauty, coupled with Ke Ji’s inhuman and mysterious temperament outside the play,

Whoops, it's all work!

So, in this plum garden, after finally buying a ticket and booking a seat, who is in the mood to see Qiu Mingui!

Besides, this Qiu Mingui stayed on the second floor to watch Ke Ji, did he really enjoy watching it...

Ke Ji stood on the stage and waved his hands, so the actors who were on the same stage just now huh-huh-huh all dispersed, leaving him standing there alone with a cold look in his eyes.

Suddenly remembered something, raised his head to look at the second floor, and looked away again.

Qiu Laosi is just the two of them, and it's useless to try to get ahead, that's all.

Koji frowned.

This old man of the Wang family is always so pestering, unreasonable and arrogant, it's even worse than his own temper.

But in his heart he began to complain about Qiu Min's return.

Every time I come here, I drink two sips of tea, doze off after crossing my legs and get into a good posture, and give away a bunch of messy things after singing. I am really full.

Now that he finally had the chance to perform, it was useless.

Ke Ji glanced back and forth between Qiu Mingui's pitiful appearance of two people and the group of wolves, tigers and leopards in front of him, and sighed secretly.

Anyway, I can't escape this... trouble.

Ke Ji raised his head with difficulty, and stared at the ugly face of the old man of the Wang family for several seconds.

If he really followed this person back, he might as well just jump off the building and die...

It doesn't work, the stage is not high enough, it's okay if people dance stupidly, after all, fools don't know they are stupid; then if they don't dance stupidly, they dance disabled, how sad it would be.

Ke Ji voluntarily denied this option, no way.

But if this is the case, is it possible to venture into the tiger's den...?

Just when Ke Ji was about to forcefully put on a smiling face, Qiu Mingui on the second floor seemed to come back to his senses, first stood up, then sat down in a panic, and then crossed his legs again, correcting his posture , clapped his hands solemnly.

Then, with a swish, the guy serving tea next to him, the boy mopping the table on the first floor, and the guy standing guard at the door mopping the floor all of a sudden showed a strong fighting quality. Then he pulled out his gun and loaded it.

All of them are seasoned veterans.

There was a neat click, which scared the old man of the Wang family into a cold sweat.

In such a short time, Qiu Mingui had already exited the private room in two or three steps, walked to the stairs, and then climbed over the handrail of the stairs and jumped down as if the stairs were too long.

Then he smiled at the stage, completely ignoring the ghosts and monsters in front of him, and said: "Boss Ke, how about a concert?"

Ke Ji: "..."

Whoops, this guy still has a backhand, just sitting on the second floor sipping tea and watching him have fun.

"Boss Ke?" Qiu Mingui asked again.

Ke Ji still snorted coldly, then slowly, slowly got off the stage and walked towards Qiu Mingui.

He didn't give the old man of the Wang family a look at him who was already frightened.

It's normal for Ke Ji to put on airs, especially when facing Qiu Mingui, and now he raised his hand in mid-air and gave Qiu Mingui a look.Qiu Mingui took off the glove on his left hand very consciously, and walked out with Ke Ji holding Ke Ji's hand like a maid in the old Qing palace with a concubine.

Li Chongcoin, Chen Zhinan and his group wandered around, and also followed them furtively.

As soon as he stepped out of the threshold, Ke Ji withdrew his hand, held the hem of the costume, stepped back two or three steps away from Qiu Mingui, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Mr. Qiu, for making the siege today. The door slipped back to the backstage, the mountains are high and the waters are long, see you someday..."

Before he finished speaking, Qiu Mingui suddenly approached and made a "shh" gesture.

"Come or not, huh?" Qiu Mingui leaned into Ke Ji's ear and whispered.The tip of her nose rubbed against Ke Ji's ear, and her lips were only half a cent away from his earlobe.

Ke Ji said decisively, "I won't come."

Qiu Mingui smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I said you..." Ke Ji was in a hurry, and he didn't know how to communicate with the elm head, "How many minutes earlier will it be?"

Qiu Mingui was stunned for a moment, and replied, "It's nothing bad."

Ke Ji raised his brows, Qiu Mingui hurriedly said without hesitation, "You're so beautiful, I'm dumbfounded."

There was really nothing funny about this joke, Ke Ji just rolled his eyes and didn't even smile.

Qiu Mingui stepped forward, first hugged Ke Ji from behind, then pushed him a few steps forward, and forced him into his car.

Ke Ji saw that it was Qiu Yan who was driving in the driver's seat.

During the month-long meeting, Ke Ji got along well with Qiu Yan, so they greeted each other with a smile, but turned around and showed Qiu Mingui no good looks.

Ke Ji said in shock: "Mr. Qiu! What are you doing!"

Qiu Min Gui said calmly, take you home.

Ke Ji turned his head and said in disbelief, "Senior Qiu, are you sick?"

Qiu Yan was sitting in the cab, and when he heard this, he was almost too scared to hold the steering wheel.

God, no one had ever pointed out his shortcomings to her brother so bluntly!

Qiu Mingui was not angry, nodded, and said with a smile as it should be, "I'm sick."

Qiu Yan: "..."

Qiu Mingui emphasized again: "I am sick and I am sick."

Ke Ji: "..."

All the way to Qiu's mansion, Qiu Yan didn't dare to speak again, only felt that the atmosphere in the car seemed to be so embarrassing that it froze.

The car stopped, Qiu Mingui got out of the car, and opened the door for Ke Ji.Ke Ji got out of the car and stood at the door, desperately unwilling to cross the threshold.

Qiu Mingui asked, "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" Ke Ji shouted, "You should show me what you are doing!"

"Sorry, I'm sick," Qiu Mingui said with a calm smile, "I'll take you home for dinner, otherwise, what are you doing?"

Ke Ji: "..." I don't know why, but I really don't want to speak.

Ke Ji was pushed into the door by Qiu Yan.

As soon as I entered the door, I went to the guest room to change my clothes and put on my make-up. When I came out again, everything in the house had been set up. The big table was added up, and the pots and pans, good wine and good food filled the room with the smell of vegetables.

The servant greeted and started the meal.

Ke Ji took his seat, sitting on Qiu Mingui's left, and looked at the dishes, all of which were his favorites.

The red oil is heavy and spicy, the potatoes are not put in vinegar, there is no garlic on the river delicacies, and the chopped green onions are only green but not white.A bowl of rice was pushed over from the side, and Qiu Min returned it to him, which was also his favorite rice, three parts of brown rice and three parts of millet, steamed until the grains were round and independent, topped with a few fried black sesame seeds, fragrant.

Another bowl of porridge was brought over, mixed with ginkgo and barley, and boiled with glutinous rice, it was very thick and attractive.

Ke Ji swallowed: "..."

Qiu Mingui handed over another pair of chopsticks.Ke Ji didn't speak, and silently picked up the porridge in front of him with his chopsticks, and ate the ginkgo fruits one by one.

Qiu Mingui pushed a bowl of ice powder and placed it in front of Ke Ji.I took another bowl, added a spoon, and scooped up a bowl of seaweed soup.

Ke Ji sniffed and smelled a sour smell.

Ke Ji was a little embarrassed, and said, "... how do you know?"

Qiu Mingui smiled, and replied, Boss Ke's taste is easy to find out, he is the only one in the mountain city.

Ke Ji glanced at it from a distance, and said to Chen Zhinan, "The chef from the Qiu family is good at cooking."

Chen Zhinan nodded and said, "I can smell it."

It was indeed fragrant, and it made him a little hungry.

"Strange?" Ke Ji said, "So-so, okay, not weird."

Qiu Mingui smiled noncommittally, took the serving chopsticks and began to pick up food for Ke Ji.

It's all Ke Ji's favorite food. Ke Ji, a big man, has a big appetite, and he didn't stop talking, adding three bowls of rice.Qiu Mingui picks up whatever he sees, picks up whatever he wants to pick up. After a meal, he insists on using the public chopsticks as private chopsticks—the private chopsticks for Ke Ji.

Eat and drink enough, happy.

Ke Ji wiped his mouth, still not understanding what kind of play Qiu Mingui was singing.It took a lot of effort to get him here, but the hall doesn't sing, why sit here and have a meal?

Hey, there's nothing really wrong with this guy, it just so happened at this moment...

Ke Ji was suddenly a little worried.

But he saw that person walking over slowly, with an inexplicable smile on his lips, before Ke Ji could react, Qiu Mingui slapped Ke Ji back to the room with all his might.

Then, ignoring how the man was struggling in his arms, he directly pushed the man down on the chair.

Ke Ji was completely bewildered, his face turned red slightly, and he shouted at Qiu Mingui: "Qiu Mingui! Why are you crazy!"

"What's the difference between you and that dog/shit of the Wang family—"

"It's different, little Aji." Qiu Mingui squatted down in front of Ke Ji, and said with a smile, "It's different."

"I like you." Qiu Mingui said suddenly.

Ke Ji's head exploded with a bang.

"...Look more clearly, Mr. Qiu." Ke Ji said with difficulty, "I am a man."

"What a coincidence." Qiu Mingui didn't mind at all, and said, "Me too."

After a word, both sides suddenly fell silent.

Ke Ji was still in a trance, but when he came back to his senses, he found that Qiu Mingui's face was also flushed.

Okay, just now the calmness and vigor with ease, it's all pretending.

Ke Ji was so angry and funny, there was really nothing he could do about this man.

He stretched out his hand and patted Qiu Mingui's head lightly.

Then all jokingly said: "Is it a man?"

Qiu Mingui: "?"

Ke Ji grabbed Qiu Mingui by the collar, lifted him up, and covered his lips.

When they parted again, it was he who panted lightly and said, "Military uniform, get in the way."

"Jumped, jumped." Li Chongguan urged, "Jumped, jumped."

Lu Dan looked eagerly at Chen Zhinan, and then at Li Chong's coffin.

"Jumped." Li Chongguan repeated for the third time.

Chen Zhinan had no choice but to wave his hand, and the four of them went elsewhere.

Unfortunately, this year is really not a safe year.

At least for the majority of movie fans, it's really terrible.

This year, the famous Chongqing actor Ke Jike, the boss, didn't know what was wrong, and suddenly waved his hands and stopped singing.

This can be very worrying for the elders, wives, and young wives in the city.

Fortunately, Ke Ji's disciple, Zheng Yuexin, inherited most of Ke Ji's mantle, which can be regarded as alleviating the lovesickness of movie fans.

But Zheng Yuexin is not Ke Jike's boss after all.

In terms of singing skills, in terms of figure, in terms of appearance, in terms of spirit, even in terms of appearance with makeup on,

Then who can compare to Ke Ji?

Ke Ji studied under Ke Wanning, the head of Meiyuan, and studied danjiao. When he was 11 years old, he won a lot of prizes when he first appeared on stage.Ke Ji is indeed an astonishing talent, and he is endowed with a peerless beauty, which makes many people crazy about him.

Why don't you sing if you don't sing?

It's not that no noble person has asked for it, but when the door is closed, it's a posture of ignoring him.

What a pity what a pity.

Some people say that without Boss Ke's show on weekdays, the stars and the moon will lose their charm that day.

That's all, no matter how much you don't want to let go, no one will dare to disturb Boss Ke's business.

Of course, it doesn't matter if it's a nosy matter, it's a family matter after all.

Ke Ji happily rolled up his bed and moved into the Qiu Mansion.

"Little Aki—"

Hearing that, Ke Ji yelled carelessly, copied the teacups on the table, and rushed at people.Of course, it wouldn't really hurt Na Qiuba, the delicately crafted cup was shattered to a glaring white.

... What is the name of Xiao Aji!

"...Qiu Laosi!" Ke Ji looked at Qiu Mingui and the broken porcelain under his feet, and snorted coldly, "Would you like to try again?"

"Ah, what, Boss Ke, what do you want me to do..." Qiu Mingui weighed the other teacups and the teapot on Ke Ji's coffee table, guessing that his head might not be strong enough, so naturally he didn't have the guts to come again try again.

"Yes," Ke Ji grinned with a terrifying smile, "Come on, tap on your legs."

Qiu Mingui scratched his ear, very obedient, walked over to tap Ke Ji's leg, and said, "Why are you suddenly not singing anymore?"

"You don't know how bad your movie fans say about me behind my back." Qiu Mingui looked at Ke Ji pitifully, and said, "Boss Ke, don't you plan to make it up to me."

"I don't plan," Ke Ji rolled his eyes, and said, "You don't know how ugly those rich and powerful say about me behind my back, what are you climbing high, little rabbit."

"Okay, grandpa, I won't sing anymore, I really want to climb a tall branch and show them," Ke Ji said lazily, "I'll spend your money from now on."

"Flowers, flowers," Qiu Min returned, "You can spend whatever you want."

"Hey, you said you are so cowardly," Ke Jile said, "Why do so many rich ladies always fall in love with you?"

Qiu Mingui shook his head, saying that I don't know either.

"Boss Ke, dear."

"Get out." Ke Ji said decisively.

"I don't..."

"It's useless." Ke Ji replied.

"It's useful, it's obviously useful, hey, look at you, Boss Ke—" Qiu Mingui pointed to Ke Ji's body, and said, "Aren't you ashamed?"

Ke Ji: "..."

The screen turned again.

The situation in the world must be divided for a long time, and a division means years of displacement, displacement of the current situation...and people's hearts.

The love that sprouts in the vast and chaotic world flutters among the ruins, hesitates in the cracks of the morning and twilight, and is the clearest and most transparent star in half an inch of skylight, so dazzling.

But in the end there was only a moment as bright as fireworks.

With a bang, the sound of porcelain breaking came from Qiu Mingui's bedroom.

It is a purple sand teapot for drinking tea, the one that Qiu Mingui likes to use most in his daily life.

Ke Ji smashed it.

He sat there, his hands still shaking slightly.

After a while, the teacup also flew out and smashed to pieces.

"I know you want to go." Ke Ji's heart was in a mess, his hands were aimless, no matter what he grabbed, he had to throw it out, "I am not ignorant, and I am not refusing to let it go."

"I'm just, I'm just..." Ke Ji touched his temples with both hands, sat on the chair, raised his legs slightly, and curled up together, "I don't know how to face it."

"Qiu Mingui," Ke Ji called his name seriously, "I'm very sad."

"I'm afraid that next time I call your name like this, it will be facing a tablet." He said softly.

Qiu Mingui's throat choked up, and he usually coaxed people neatly, but suddenly he didn't know how to comfort him, so he hugged him lightly.

"What do you want me to do?" Ke Ji tremblingly said, "I'm really not being unreasonable, really."

"I have sung so many excerpts."

"Family country, world, morality," Ke Ji said, "I understand all of them."

"But this thing is too heavy, I can't carry it..." Ke Ji finally couldn't hold back, and cried out, "I can't carry it."

"Little Aji, don't cry," Qiu Min replied, "You shouldn't cry,"

"I'll carry it, it doesn't matter."

Ke Ji had no choice but to laugh, and said: "You are still my fourth brother Qiu today, and tomorrow you will go to fight against Japan and save the country, so you are very prestigious."

"This fate is handed over to the country, that's good." Ke Ji sniffed, then suddenly shouted, "Qiu Migui."

Qiu Min responded, "Yes."

"Be the last one to come back." Ke Ji said word by word, "Or don't come back."

On the battlefield, those who returned home first were either deserters or returned corpses shrouded in horse leather.

All deserve mercy.

This is what it means.

Qiu Mingui was stunned for a moment, gently scraped away the tears on Ke Ji's face with his fingers, and solemnly agreed.

"Ah."

"Stop laughing, it's uglier than crying." Qiu Mingui shook his head helplessly, hugged him lightly, and said, "In my arms, you can cry."

The lights in the room suddenly went out.

Then came the suppressed sobbing all night long.

"I never quarreled with him, and I didn't quarrel this time." Ke Ji said suddenly, "I wanted to."

"I chose morality after all."

The three of them looked at the tears on Ke Ji's face and didn't answer.

"I've been to Nanjing." Ke Ji suddenly turned to Lu Dan and asked, "Miss your family? Go and see?"

Lu Dan was taken aback for a moment.

"Kid." Ke Ji called out to Chen Zhinan, "Try."

Nanjing in [-].

It's not auspicious place.

As soon as the four of them arrived, they heard someone screaming heart-piercingly.

"Qiu Mingui! What are you! What do you think of me! Do you really think of me as a short-sighted and ignorant actor!"

Ke Ji coughed, a little embarrassed, and added: "I have never quarreled with him, this is the first time."

"It's also... the last time."

"What's the noise?" Lu Dan asked, "I thought..."

He thought that Ke Ji seemed to have a big temper, but at least he knew how to measure, and he rarely fought with others directly, especially with Qiu Mingui, who should not quarrel with Qiu Mingui when it was his turn.

"Do you want to listen?" Ke Ji said, "Actually, there is nothing interesting to hear."

"Arguing, it's all over the street, not to mention lovers, quarreling and bickering among close relatives is also considered normal."

"But this time I was really angry."

"At that time, I wanted him to go."

"Nanjing is not safe."

"I've sang about the great love for the family and the country for so many years," Ke Ji smirked miserably and fell to his knees on the ground with a plop, "Please forgive me..."

"I want to save, I can save,"

Ke Ji almost cried out, "It's only you..."

The author has something to say:

The past two days have been very painful... I bet with my friends that Turing Master cp 30 words will definitely get back together, but the two guys moved too slowly and just kissed the face...

Tomorrow I have to pay the bill for my friend’s star father...