I broke my sleeves with the son

Qi Du wiped his face, and smiled with red eyes, making people look sad, "You are right, and I am also right." He looked at Qin Ziyi whose eyes were red, his lips trembled, and he buried his head in a sob.

It's just that life without color and expectation is really boring.The uninteresting is maddening, the walking dead, the living dead.

Qin Ziyi stood up, took the helpless people out, and left the room to Qi Du alone.

He took out the gold pipe in his waist and leaned against the corridor to take a puff, and slowly exhaled the smoke that blurred his eyes, like a dream.

Suddenly, the pipe was thrown to the ground violently, and shattered pieces of jade splashed everywhere!

Qin Ziyi turned and left with a sullen face.

What is like?what is love?

Like and love were taught to him by Jiang Luoqing.

He never needed these emotions, why teach him?

Why bother...if we didn't meet...if we didn't meet...

Qin Ziyi raised his head and took a sip of strong wine, a line of tears slipped from the corners of his eyes and disappeared into his temples.

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Qin Ziyi received the news just after the Chinese New Year. He packed up his things and rushed over, but he was cramped standing outside the wooden door.

Finally, he raised his hand and knocked, and a stranger answered. The door was opened, and the outsider with a smile on his face opened the door.

This outsider was wearing a robe, his hair was neatly combed, and his face was radiant. Compared with Qin Ziyi, who had aged a little these years, he was a little embarrassed.

He walked in and saw the person he was thinking of, who was making a kite, with his head down, serious, with a smile on his face.

Qin Ziyi opened his mouth, but lost his voice.

Jiang Luoqing looked up, her eyes were full of smile and tenderness, but she retracted when she touched the person who came.

For a moment, Qin Ziyi had the urge to cry.

He found what he had lost, very important, very important things and people, but that person was no longer his.

That person took away his heart, his joys, anger, sorrows and joys, but the other party still hasn't come out, even if he wants to give it back.

Jiang Luoqing put the things in his hand aside, a little surprised, "Why are you here?"

He walked into the house, turned his head and smiled at Qin Ziyi, "It's cold outside, come in for a cup of tea."

Qin Ziyi was taken aback by the smile, as if spring had come after winter, as if all the sadness and sadness before had disappeared, he smiled unconsciously: "Okay."

"Qingqing, Qingqing, I'll help you~" Musulaka approached Jiang Luoqing with a pure and lovely face, making small movements towards Jiang Luoqing from time to time, kissing and touching him, Jiang Luoqing also indulged him.

Qin Ziyi could see clearly, his face turned pale, he shrank his arms and hid his trembling hands in his sleeves.

He felt at this moment as if everyone, everyone was looking at him and laughing at him.

After drinking tea, he finally couldn't hold back and said, "The one just now was..."

Jiang Luoqing subconsciously glanced at Musuraka, only to find that Musuraka had been watching him secretly from a distance, and when he saw him looking over, he gave a very bright smile for free, and even tapped his finger on his chest. That's where the heart is.

Jiang Luoqing smiled subconsciously, with a gentle expression, "He is my companion. He will live with me for the rest of his life."

Qin Ziyi said: "...Really, that's great." He hurriedly looked away and looked into the room, "Are you planning to settle down here?"

"Well, it's nice and clean here."

Jiang Luoqing talked about what he had seen and heard after leaving the capital, and it was inevitable to bring up Musuraka.

Qin Ziyi listened intently, and he listened very seriously, as if in this way, he could regard himself as the person in the story who accompanied Jiang Luoqing, and finally moved this person with his face, and was with him.

Unfortunately not after all.

Qin Ziyi looked at Jiang Luoqing, "If I left Kyoto with you, would we want to be like this?"

Jiang Luoqing was dumbfounded for a moment, then smiled faintly, "I'm not sure. However, you won't leave. The power you're chasing and the high position are all in the capital. You won't leave there for me, and I won't leave for you either. Stay." He watched Qin Ziyi's constant shaking of his head, and said with a smile, "Besides, there are no ifs in this world."

Qin Ziyi left in a particularly hasty and embarrassing manner. He returned to the capital and never went to the Nanfeng Hall again. He dealt with official duties every day. Da Qin was getting better and better under his hands, but his health was getting worse.

He wholeheartedly treats his concubine who admires him, and also respects and adores his sons. He lives a lot better than ordinary people, but in the end, he still has no love for his lover.