Make a big death without sticking to small details

It seems that most of the quarrels between couples can end with a kiss. Anyway, when breathing his breath, most of the anger that Qi Li finally raised in his heart dissipated. She hugged his thin waist.

The tenderly entangled, clinging body let him go when he was dizzy from being kissed, Gu Jun said softly: "Spend Valentine's Day with me, okay?"

Before the brain had time to think, it had already nodded without hesitation. It was not until he woke up from the dizzy state that he felt a certain corner of his heart melted, sweetly.

He put on Gu Jun's coat, picked out a scarf and put it on him one by one, and said while tidying up, "From now on, you are not allowed to think about that person, you can only have me in your heart!"

"Little Overlord?" Gu Jun pinched his nose, his eyes were so gentle.

Even if he loved that person again before, after confirming the relationship, his Gu Jun's principle is to stick to it.

Qi Li hugged him and rubbed against him, and said depressedly: "I still want the Overlord to fight hard."

Gu Jun's eyes flickered, and he pecked his red and swollen lips that were still glowing with water: "I'm going to work first, remember to eat on time."

Until the door was closed, Qi Li sat back at the table to have breakfast, doubting in his heart: Could it be that Gu Jun is really sexual-cold-indifferent?

But it's okay, anyway, he is the one above.

In this way, he became even more stupid-stupid-want-moved, carefully thinking about the arrangements for Valentine's Day.

On Valentine's Day, Qi Li got up early in the morning, did some haircuts, and carefully selected a cashmere coat to put on.This dress was designed very thoughtfully, with a large hem, making the waist even more slender. The tight trousers and leather boots made him look like a handsome young man.

They made an appointment to meet in the square. When he arrived, Gu Jun had already waited for too long. He could be seen from a distance leaning on the smooth sports car, wearing sunglasses and looking at the children playing not far away. .

Those slender legs were dangling away from each other. He liked these -legs, and even more liked to see the way these -legs entangled him.

Qi Li quietly went around his back, hugged him, kissed his ear, and said with a smile: "Why is it so cold? Do you want me to warm you up?"

"No need." Gu Jun turned around and pinched his face, eyes full of doting: "Where do you want to go?"

"Go to Changqing Temple." Qi Li kissed him on the lips, completely ignoring the passers-by who came and went.

Ever since he was reborn, he never forgot to go to the temple. He wanted to scold him before, but this time he was not in the same mood as before.

Gu Jun pushed him away with a smile, and opened the car door for him: "Will the Guanyin in the temple let you, a little devil, in?"

Qi Li blinked, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled slightly: "I am a believer this time, no god will reject people who believe in themselves."

Changqing Temple is located on a mountain in the outskirts. Ginkgo trees are planted all over the mountains and plains. Thick ginkgo leaves cover the ground, shining golden under the warm winter sun, and turning yellow when the strong wind blows.

The usually inaccessible temples also welcomed several couples to worship on this day, and the incense was very strong.The gray-robed young monk took the trouble to clean the fallen leaves on the ground. Every time a pilgrim passed by, he would smile. He was about to raise his hand to wipe the thin sweat on his forehead when he saw a pair of men and women walking towards him and couldn’t help but look away. After leading someone closer, he quickly said with a smile on his face, "Morning benefactor."

The pale young man tilted his head and waved at him with a grin. The cold man next to him grabbed his hand and put it in his pocket, nodded politely at him, and the two quickly turned around. disappear from sight.

The little gray-robed monk looked at the direction in which the two were leaving and turned his head away, muttering in confusion: "It's strange, why is that young man wearing Kunyu?"

Qi Li grabbed Gu Jun's hand in his pocket, squinted at him and smiled: "Why? Can't you even smile at others?"

Gu Jun looked at him with a smile, and put the scarf that he had tied around his neck around his neck: "This is the Guanyin Temple, do you want to go in and worship?"

"Go." Qi Li graciously pulled him in and walked in. The two of them knelt on the straw mat together. Qi Li bowed three times with his eyes closed, and said in his heart: "This Bodhisattva sitting above, I used to I don’t believe in this, but after I was reborn once, I found that it doesn’t matter whether I believe it or not. I don’t blame you for delaying my reincarnation, as long as you guarantee that the person next to me will belong to me for the rest of my life, I will give it to you in the future Build a golden body."

He bowed again, and when he looked up, he saw Gu Jun smiling gently at him: "Looking at your expression, I probably know what you're asking for."

The cold air in the mountain was severe, Qi Li breathed out to warm his frozen fingers, and he lay down on Gu Jun's hand when it was warmer: "Don't you have anything to ask for?"

Gu Jun stared into the depths of his eyes, and said softly: "What I want is by my side, I have to grasp it by myself."

Qi Li warmed up in his heart, and he couldn't feel the biting cold anymore, so he leaned over and kissed him on the cheek: "Maybe I should say at this time, the mountains have no edges, and the heaven and the earth are in harmony, so I dare to break with you?"

Gu Jun laughed and said, "Should I still sing along, You are the wind and I am the sand?"

"Hahaha, that's too silly." He smiled and bent over, the sun shining on his face was innocent like an angel, making people feel dazed for a moment, and always felt that this smile seemed familiar.

Afterwards, the two hung a fate card on the ancient tree and walked down the mountain all the way.

Gu Jun took a camera to take a picture of him, and the lens was fixed on the thin young man under the ginkgo leaves flying all over the sky. He was turning around and looking at the camera with a smile. In the golden ginkgo world, there is only that touch of red clothes.

At that moment, Gu Jun was shaken. Is this road really right?

He remembered that he seemed to ignore a lot of things, editors and writers under him?gay?What will the parents think?

It was dark, Qi Li didn't go to Gu Jun's house, but went back to his small rented house, because his cheap master sent him a cat a few days ago, and when it arrived today, he had to go back to take care of his little master.

It was a blue-eyed Persian cat. When Qi Li went to pick it up, it still raised its head arrogantly. It glanced at him secretly, and Qi Li scratched its chin. With a sound.

Along with its cat food, cat litter, toys, etc., it was not easy to move to a small rented house. The Persian cat jumped on the sofa to lick and lick its hair. It looks like this cat is the master and you are the slave. Live posture.

Qi Li gritted his teeth and held back, wondering how Yayue endured so many cats.

After tidying up, I called Yayue, the ring rang twice, and the connection came, and a clean voice came: "Brother apprentice, have you received it? It's very beautiful, right, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be willing to give it away."

"It's very beautiful, but it's just that I have a bad temper." Qi Li stretched his limbs on the sofa, and rubbed the cat's head by the way.

The Persian cat jumped a little farther, and let out a cry of dissatisfaction. Ya Yue heard the cry and said with a chuckle: "Most beauties have a bad temper, and cats are naturally the same."

Qi Li thought of Gu Jun and agreed: "What's its name?"

"It's only a few weeks old, waiting for you to fetch it."

Qi Li thought for a while, then said with a smirk: "Let's call it Yunyun, next to the day, one even."

The other party wondered: "Why did you choose this name?"

"The Buddha said: Do not speak."

Yayue laughed twice, and didn't ask any more questions. He hummed for a while, and suddenly said: "I met a book fan recently, and I think he's quite handsome. He just happened to come to my side and wanted to ask me out to meet you. Say I'm going?"

"That depends on how handsome it is, do you have a picture?"

Yayue clicked her tongue, and sent a picture, Qi Li opened it and was stunned, it turned out to be that kid You Ling.

"It's not bad. I think it fits the image of the hero in my new book. I heard from him that he is still studying acting. It would be great if he can act in the future if there is a chance."

Qi Li changed his posture and slumped, and yawned: "It feels quite indecent, just be careful not to be betrayed."

Yayue laughed for a while: "What am I afraid of as a man?"

Hehe, boys are not much safer than girls.

Qi Li said: "I heard you say that the film and television copyright of your book has signs?"

"Well, I don't know yet. If I hadn't been the screenwriter, there would be no need to get involved in this muddy water." The other side seemed to be petting a cat, and cats meowed one after another.

Before Qi Li answered, Yayue said again: "By the way, next month's autograph signing will arrange a seat for you too. Then take me to take a tour of your food street. I have admired it for a long time."

"Okay, I'll treat you." Qi Li couldn't help but also grabbed the cat and kneaded it in his magic claws for a while. Compared with the price of this, buying a food street is not worth mentioning.

Yayue was also polite, and the two chatted for a while before hanging up the phone.

When the weather got warmer again, Qi Li called to ask Mo Xiao to come out for dinner. He had troubled him for several months and kept saying that he wanted to invite him to dinner, but he never succeeded. It just so happened that he was free during this time, so Mo Xiao agreed. .

It's just that when he came, there was a follower behind him, staring at Qi Li with a gloomy expression.

Qi Li simply regarded him as air, ordered Mo Xiao, and asked about the recent situation by the way.

Before Mo Xiao could answer, Hu Xiao said angrily, "Why are you still lingering after you have moved away!"

Qi Li raised his eyebrows, and said sarcastically: "Yo, Young Master Hu is out to eat? Are you so angry?"

Mo Xiao knocked on the table, frowned tightly and looked at him, his eyes were full of warning, Hu Xiao could only bow his head in aggrieved.

"I was going to go fishing with him, so I'm probably a little annoyed now that I'm here." Mo Xiao politely smiled at Qili, and handed the menu to the waiter.

At the dinner table, there were only two people chatting and laughing, Hu Xiaodong didn't move his chopsticks and kept playing with his mobile phone with his head down, Qi Li felt a little sorry for watching.

Mo Xiao really ignored him, and asked Qi Li, "What's going on with you and Gu Jun?"

Qi Li was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "You can see it."

At the beginning, Mo Xiao kept warning him that this circle was not easy to get involved in, and told him not to fall into it, but he still fell through completely.

Mo Xiao added a bowl of soup for him, and by the way seemed to add a bowl for Hu Xiao casually: "If you really decide, the two of you will have a good time."

"Yes." Qi Li sipped his soup with his head down, not knowing why this sound lacked confidence.

He sighed secretly, always feeling as if something was missing, something was wrong.

Hu Xiao got up and went to the bathroom. Mo Xiao looked at his back with some sadness in his eyes, and said softly, "Shouldn't it be time for the new author award again?"

"Well, but I don't plan to judge this year anymore. After all, there were too many potential authors last year, and they will still be eligible next year anyway."

The New Author Award is a trophy that every master in the literary circle must get first-hand. Only after receiving this award, other more outstanding awards will be selected one after another to expand their reputation.

Unfortunately, Qi Li missed it in his previous life, and because of this he missed out on many trophies, otherwise he might have been even more popular.

Mo Xiao looked deeply at Qi Li, as if swearing: "I will definitely help you get the New Award."

His eyes were full of guilt, firmness, sadness and various emotions. Qi Li was in a daze when he saw them, and he still hadn't recovered after the two left.

What's wrong with Mo Xiao?

The author has something to say:

I'm sorry that it's a bit late, but I'm still very happy to see that it's not locked