Little Tsing Yi always teases me live [Ancient Wear Today]

The stone stele at the entrance of Wanzikou village has not been taken care of for a long time, and the surrounding area is covered with weeds, messy and withered, and the village does not seem to be inhabited.After Fang Wuqiu got out of the car, he stood beside the stele with his bag in his hand, looking into the village entrance with a blank expression.

There was no end in sight at a glance, and an eerie silence filled his whole body.

The car master had already driven away, and he was the only one who had just got off the car. He was standing at the intersection, looking at the deep and deep inside, and it was too quiet.Fortunately, the sun was shining brightly. Although there were no people there, he didn't feel gloomy. In the past, there were too many such quiet villages near Tanyang Town, so he didn't feel afraid.

It's just...is there really no one in Wanzikou Village?

Or do people live in the deepest part of the intersection?

When I was in the car just now, Fang Wuqiu curiously asked the driver, and was told that there were still many villagers in Wanzikou a few years ago, but few people went there recently. As a foreigner, he didn’t know what happened here. , maybe the villagers have left home to work, and this place has become a lonely nursing home.

He has been in this era for almost two months, and he is slowly getting in touch with many things. There are indeed many villages in modern society where only lonely old people live. Is Wanzikou the one?

It was no accident that he passed out in the gymnasium. He had been here for a long time, and he often missed his elders and seniors at home, but he never dreamed of traces of the past like today.Moreover, the events of Tanyang Town a hundred years later flew by before his eyes like a flying shuttle. He would rather believe that this was a reminder from the heavens, or the regret of his parents, than think it was just a dream.

Fang Wuqiu became more and more determined to enter Wanzikou to find out.

He carried his bag and walked in from the intersection.

There are too many weeds, withered and yellow, and they are crisp and crisp when stepping on them.

Fang Wuqiu hesitated, went to the side to pick up a thick branch, and walked inside while pounding grass.

The driver said that the last time he came here to see off guests was half a year ago. At that time, this was the only road to Kanzikou Village. It has only been half a year now, and there should be no other roads. Fang Wuqiu believed it, obediently. Go inside this road.

The scorching sun was shining in the sky, and it was very hot to walk on the weedy road. Fang Wuqiu wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked up at the sky.

The glare of the sun made him dizzy.

He bowed his head to poke weeds for a long time, but when he raised his head, he started to faint.

His eyes were blurred, he shook his head, blinked his eyes, and stopped quickly, holding the branches with his hands to stabilize his mind on the spot.

"It's so dizzy."

He grunted, and just as he was about to continue walking forward while clutching a branch, he suddenly closed his eyes, staggered, tripped over a dead branch, and fell heavily to the ground.

"hiss--"

There happened to be a weed bush next to him. He stumbled and fell directly, and was covered by the weeds half the height of a person.

Fang Wuqiu sat on the pile of weeds in pain. As soon as he sat down, he felt some small animal running away in the weeds. He didn't know if it was a bug or a snake.

Fang Wuqiu was still pinching the thick branch that was smashing the weeds in his hands. Fang Wuqiu was about to use his strength, but when he moved his foot slightly, he realized that he had sprained it. The skin on his ankle and calf was stabbed and scratched several times by the sharp weeds. .

He had no choice but to sit obediently in the haystack, frowning, looking at the red wound on his foot with discomfort, not knowing what to do.

He has been injured for a hundred days. His injury is not considered serious, but he is too tired to walk. In addition, when he fell hard just now, he smashed his buttocks. The place is still numb. Fortunately, there is no one around. Go by, or he will be embarrassed again.

"Should we take a rest first?" Fang Wuqiu said to himself.

Now the pile of weeds covers his whole body, and when he stretches his neck to look outside, he can only see withered yellow grass taller than him.

Forced to hide and hide, it is a bit like an assassin in the Yu Dynasty Jianghu, Fang Wuqiu can't help making fun of himself.

……

When Chu Qian arrived at Kanzikou by car, he just parked the car nearby and walked to the stone monument of Kanzikou when the wind blew up.

He has not been here yet, but when the company contacted the project, he heard from Luo Fei that there are tourism developers here who do a good job, and he wants to cooperate with this company during the WARM Entertainment Annual Meeting. Traveling is considered as a company benefit. But in the end, I chose another place and let it go.

Chu Qian still remembered this incident, but he didn't expect that even if the tourism project was not in Wanzikou, it would not be far away. This is a huge difference, and the dilapidated village has not been developed by tourism.

Chu Qian shook his head, stood at the intersection and paused for two seconds, hesitating whether to go in or not.

If you go in, you must not drive. The road here can only accommodate two motorcycles side by side, and you can only walk in if you want to go in.

When he came here, he estimated the time in his heart. Fang Wuqiu didn't have a car, so he could only take a taxi when he came here alone.It's okay to take a car. According to that speed, it may not take long to arrive, but if it is a taxi, the speed is fast, and Fang Wuqiu may have already entered.

The more Chu Qian thought about it, the more anxious he became, but Fang Wuqiu's cell phone was still turned off, and he couldn't get through at all. He couldn't judge where the person would be.

In other words, did they enter through this intersection?

Chu Qian's face was sullen, and he had never been so exhausted before, but there was a little devil in his heart blowing cold wind in his ears, saying that Fang Wuqiu was an adult in his 20s, and he didn't need to report to strangers wherever he went. Why do you care?

Thinking of this, Chu Qian's expression became ugly.

He was so angry at his inexplicable thoughts that he didn't want to worry about anything else. He took off his coat and put it on his elbows, casually snapped off a dead branch beside him, and rushed into the intersection impatiently.

Chu Qian was strong, tall, and like a weed harvester, he held up a stick to fight around, and created a clean path in front of him.

Even the small animals that occasionally jumped by the side of the road were not spared. They stamped their feet, panicked, and roared twice to scare them away.

Chu Qian frowned tightly, his face was full of worry, and he never relaxed.

After he walked for a while, he found that there were more and more weeds, and the grass was completely neglected, and it had rushed to the road where people walked. Pick up the stick and poke it while walking.

As a result, it suddenly poked Fang Wuqiu who was sitting in the grass.

Chu Qian froze on the spot, and Fang Wuqiu stared at each other, clutching the wooden stick, obviously not reacting.

Fang Wuqiu pushed aside the yellow grass leaves in front of him, and said, "Mr. Chu? Why are you here?"

The warm and gentle voice calmed down the dryness in Chu Qian's heart all at once.

"Qiuqiu!" He opened his eyes wider and wider, looking at the white face suddenly revealed in the grass, Keaiai stared at him like a rabbit, Chu Qian was suddenly poked to the point of cuteness, and quickly dropped the wooden stick, Overjoyed to rush over.

"what--"

Then, like Fang Wuqiu, he tripped over a dead branch and fell directly on the opponent.

Chu Qian showed a terrified expression, fearing that his body would crush Fang Wuqiu, he hurriedly propped himself up and sat up, flustered, with a few yellow and green withered grass floating on his head, poking into his hair randomly, silly.

Fang Wuqiu's joy of seeing his friend in the wilderness was quickly disturbed by his appearance, and he laughed, "Your hair."

But compared to his hair, the great actor Chu's jumping around in the grass made him bend his eyes even more, and the wound on his foot seemed less painful.

"Mr. Chu, what are you doing here?" Fang Wuqiu raised his eyebrows happily.

Chu Qian didn't speak, only thinking that Fang Wuqiu's smile was really a good medicine for him, and now he seemed to be deaf to anything except staring at him blankly.

Naturally, he didn't react to the hassle floating in his head.

Fang Wuqiu frowned, "Mr. Chu?" He was puzzled, and leaned forward slightly, trying to brush the weeds off the opponent's head.

Pretty faces are getting closer.

Chu Qian looked at Fang Wuqiu who threw himself into his arms, his eyes were red with excitement, and when he came over, he put his hands around Fang Wuqiu's shoulders, like hugging a rabbit, and hugged Fang Wuqiu tightly and cherishingly. in arms.

"Chu, Mr. Chu?" Fang Wuqiu's body froze, he was pressed in his arms and couldn't move, his eyes were wide open, he was at a loss.

Chu Qian is much taller than Fang Wuqiu, and Fang Wuqiu's body looks slim and compact when he is holding her. He doesn't look like a tall boy who usually walks on the road.

Fang Wuqiu struggled: "Let go of me first." Strangely, he didn't feel awkward in Chu Qian's embrace.When he was surprised, he couldn't help thinking that when he was in the opera troupe, he and his brothers got along very well. It didn't matter if they sang operas together all day or slept together. Hugging was just a way of expressing pure love.

Thinking this way, he felt that it was harmless, since Chu Qian was not a woman after all.

Just when Fang Wuqiu was hesitating, Chu Qian slowly began to have difficulty breathing, sighed in a low voice, and said anxiously: "I've been looking for you for a long time, but your mobile phone doesn't work, I called you dozens of times, and thought you Something happened."

Fang Wuqiu's struggling movements paused slightly: "Mr. Chu, are you looking for me?"

"Fortunately, fortunately."

The two of them were talking differently, and they each said their own things, but Fang Wuqiu could hear the warm concern from his tone.

He hesitated for two seconds, then patted Chu Qian on the shoulder: "I'm fine, the phone... seems to be running out of battery, so I turned it off."

Fang Wuqiu explained, but these few words did not make Chu Qian feel relieved. Instead, he hugged him even tighter, holding him tightly in his arms, Fang Wuqiu's heart was simmering in his warm chest.

There was an awkward and strange warmth that rushed from the heart to the face, and finally flushed Fang Wuqiu's cheeks.

"Chu, Mr. Chu, can you let me go first?" Fang Wuqiu looked unhappy, and said, "I'm a little hot."

Having said that, Chu Qian let go of him resolutely, glanced to the side in a flustered look, and was very embarrassed for his transgression: "I was just too excited, that's why I couldn't hold back, hug you, Qiuqiu, Feel sorry."

As soon as Fang Wuqiu was let go, he pursed his lips and rubbed his slightly flushed face in embarrassment.

"It's okay, we're friends." Fang Wuqiu raised his eyes, bullied himself to pick off the weeds on his head, and shook them jokingly in front of Chu Qian, his bright eyes bent into crescent moons: "There are a lot of weeds on his head." .”

Chu Qian's face cracked, and he suddenly felt embarrassed, and quickly stretched out his hand to rua on his head.

Now the weeds are gone, and the handsome hairstyle is also messed up.

"Push."

"Do not laugh at me."

"Hahaha--"

Chu Qian looked around and found that the two sitting in the grass were too ugly, not at all like Mr. Ba and Mr. Ba's sweetheart. He choked and wanted to pull Fang Wuqiu to get up, but the other party shook his head and said, "I have a sprained ankle." I can't get up."

"Injured?!" Chu Qian turned pale with shock, and quickly squatted down, without any hesitation, and gently folded Fang Wuqiu's trouser legs.

There were red and swollen ankles, and there were a few red scratches on the skin of the calf. Just looking at it made Chu Qian's heart ache.

He stretched out his finger, tentatively touched the red and swollen area, and asked anxiously, "How is it?"

Fang Wuqiu bit her lip: "It hurts."

Chu Qian couldn't help thinking about what happened in the Pingyu Street theater last time, and without thinking too much, he sighed distressedly, and blurted out: "It's this foot again, what if it hurts a few more times?"

He simply half squatted in front of Fang Wuqiu, wanting to rub him, but he didn't know that the moment he stretched out his hand, he was immediately grabbed by the wrist by the other party.

Chu Qian was puzzled, raised his eyes, and signaled with his eyes.

Fang Wuqiu frowned suspiciously, wondering: "Why do you get hurt a few more times?"

As soon as he asked, Chu Qian felt guilty, and quickly turned his eyes away.The last time he acted in the theater, I felt shameless when I thought about it later, so I dare not mention it again.

Fang Wuqiu looked at his reaction and found it very strange, he said to himself, but asked him again: "I only got hurt twice, last time in the theater, could it be that Mr. Chu happened to be there too... Pingyu Street , By the way, isn't Mr. Chu filming movies on Pingyu Street?"

Chu Qian shook his head, lowered his eyes, folded his trouser legs, and rubbed his ankles: "I have never been to a theater."

Originally, Fang Wuqiu had nothing to suspect, even if the other party knew it would be fine, but Chu Qian's reaction was too strange, his eyes dodged deliberately, and all his movements and expressions seemed to be discovered by him.

This undoubtedly made Fang Wuqiu's curiosity soar. He stared at Chu Qian's face as if searching, "You are lying to me."

Chu Qian panicked and rubbed the red and swollen place so painfully.

Fang Wuqiu gasped, but ignored the pain in his ankle, looked at him seriously, and said, "You really lied to me."

Chu Qian kept complaining, and the movements of his hands froze.Listening to Fang Wuqiu's faint voice, he sensed whether Qiuqiu was about to get angry. He was in a hurry and didn't care about anything, so he simply said: "Cheat, lie, I just lied to you!"

"Ah...?" Fang Wuqiu tilted his head.

Chu Qian sullenly sat down on the ground. She had deliberately pretended to be gentle and steady in front of Qiuqiu, but she didn't have the heart to pretend anymore.

He bit the bullet, thinking: If you know it, you know it, if he dislikes me, hurry up!I'm sticky!

Chu Qian simply closed his eyes, and said loudly: "I have been to the theater building, and I have seen you sing the fox on the stage. I also sneaked behind the scenes to give you ointment, and I hid behind the gauze curtain. I didn't dare to look at you, so I ran away..."

The last few words were spoken weakly, without the slightest hint of arrogance.

There was a hint of grievance in the tone, Fang Wuqiu was stunned for two seconds, couldn't hold back, and hid his face and laughed: "So, it's you."

"It's me! What's wrong!"

Chu Qian thought to himself, I am proud, I love my daughter-in-law and I am proud!

Fang Wuqiu didn't know what he was thinking, but seeing Chu Qian's reaction, he found it very interesting, so he couldn't help laughing.

Helplessness flashed across his eyes, he shook his head, and asked solemnly: "Mr. Chu, why are you not gentle? You are a bit fierce." When he asked, his expression was very serious, but no matter how he heard this, he felt awkward, like, like teasing.

Chu Qian quickly reacted, and said inarticulately: "I'm always like this, and it's not me who is gentle."

One person in the family is gentle enough.

He silently completed the sentence in his heart, and when it was over, he looked at Fang Wuqiu affectionately.

To be honest, Fang Wuqiu felt that this kind of Chu Qian looked more used to him, perhaps because his brows and eyes were too sharp, and he also had an unruly aura all over his body, and his pretending to be gentle was awkward.

"Did you know me back then?" Fang Wuqiu's focus was a bit off.

Chu Qian nodded.

"Then why didn't you tell me later? When Brother Ruan and I were playing on Pingyu Street, you suddenly appeared that night. Did you know me at that time, or didn't you know? Ah, I remembered again, fruit tea." Fang Wuqiu counted with his fingers, his voice still very soft.

It was the first time that Chu Qian knew that the little beauty in front of him was actually a problem maniac.

"It's me, it's me, it's me!" He took a tight breath, and couldn't care about anything else. Seeing Fang Wuqiu drooping his eyes and breaking his fingers, his heart trembled wildly. Hearing his gentle and soft voice, he really wanted to hug her. Him, own him.

Chu Qian took a deep breath, couldn't restrain his beating heart, and his brain twitched: "Don't ask why, Qiuqiu, I...I like you, that's why, Qiuqiu, I like you for a long time, the first time When we met in the supermarket, I liked it."

Every word Chu Qian said hit Fang Wuqiu's heart heavily. He was stunned for a while, and then smiled: "I like you too."

"No." Chu Qian said word by word: "The kind who wants to sleep in the same bed with you."

Fang Wuqiu: "My brothers and I also slept together."

Chu Qian was stunned: "Brother?"

Fang Wuqiu froze for two seconds, then shook his head again: "The brothers who sing opera in my hometown, but they have already, no, I will never see them again."

"That's not counting." Chu Qian made a decision, feeling uncomfortably irritated by his few words: "Qiuqiu, stop teasing me."

Fang Wuqiu looked away, glanced around, lowered his eyes in embarrassment, silently looked at the redness and swelling of his ankle, and did not answer.

His reaction was seen by Chu Qian. Chu Qian knew that he understood, so he bullied him excitedly, held Fang Wuqiu's cheek, and forcefully asked him to raise his head, with a deep voice: "Xiaoqiu, I can like you." You?"

Fang Wuqiu's beautiful eyes turned too nimbly, and within two seconds of looking at Chu Qian, he slowly glanced to the left and then to the left.

There are only messy weeds around, and there is nothing to see. I can't think of other adjectives other than awkward for dodging.

Chu Qian's tone was bitter, and he chased him and said: "You insisted on telling me, you are finished, you are entangled with me, if you disagree, I will, I will..." His eyes moved unconsciously On top of the slightly parted red lips, he swallowed twice, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll just kiss you."

Fang Wuqiu pursed his lips and said softly, "You dare."

"I dare not." Chu Qian was annoyed, and said stubbornly: "Give me a chance to pursue you, just a chance, so that I can treat you with integrity, okay?"

Fang Wuqiu shook his head: "I don't like you."

Chu Qian looked anxiously: "You just said you like it!"

What do you mean when you just said you like it? Obviously, the two words like it don't mean the same thing... Fang Wuqiu was also anxious, puffing up his cheeks, and said angrily: "You deliberately misinterpreted my words."

Feeling guilty, Chu Qian held Fang Wuqiu's cheek with his fingers, but still rubbed his face affectionately, the temperature of his fingertips was warm, and there was a slight tremor caused by fine calluses rubbing against his skin.

It was too close, Fang Wuqiu's cheeks were filled with shame, and Chu Qian's palm could easily feel his slightly hot face.

Chu Qian was ecstatic, breathing heavily: "Qiuqiu, you don't hate me, do you? I hugged you just now, and now I touch you. You don't hate me, do you?"

This is the truth, except for being a little shy, he really didn't feel uncomfortable, Fang Wuqiu nodded: "Yes, but I—"

"That's enough." Chu Qian said forcefully, but clingingly: "I don't ask you to like me now, if you like me now, we two will be in love, and we can kiss and hug directly." I hugged you to bed. You said you didn't like it, but you didn't hate me either. I want a chance to pursue you in an upright manner. Give me a name, okay..."

He let go of the hand holding Fang Wuqiu's cheek, grabbed the other's hand, and pressed it against his chest.

Fang Wuqiu was frightened by his beating heart, and retracted his hands, but was placed on his chest forcefully by Chu Qian.With deep eyes, Chu Qian said seriously, "Qiuqiu, if you don't agree, I'm going to be broken here."

The words are rough and reasonable, Fang Wuqiu was brought into his mind by his words, and after serious thinking, he felt that the words were reasonable.

However, the last sentence Chu Qian said was full of laughter. Fang Wuqiu couldn't help laughing, retracted his hand, tilted his head, and hesitated: "Well, that's okay."

A gust of wind blew in the distance, and the weeds danced wildly. A few thin and light grasses were blown and landed on Chu Qian's body, but he didn't notice it, his eyes were shining, and he was so excited that he wanted to rush over to hug Fang Wuqiu.

"You agreed, Qiuqiu, you agreed, ahhh!" Chu Qian tightly grasped his wrist, ecstatically.

Fang Wuqiu pursed his lips, seeing how excited he was, he quickly changed the subject: "Well, Brother Ruan—"

Chu Qian's excited face suddenly collapsed, and he secretly tested him: "Brother Ruan? You can also call me Brother Chu."

"You are younger than me……"

Before he finished speaking, Chu Qian said anxiously: "Don't call me brother!"

Fang Wuqiu shook his head and muttered, "That's not what I mean, I'd better call Mr. Chu."

Chu Qian sullenly shook his head resolutely: "This won't work."

Fang Wuqiu was not sure what he meant, seeing his refusal on his face, he thought Brother Chu would be Brother Chu, when he was in the theater troupe, the younger brother was the one who liked to be called the big one, because he was the tallest and toughest since he was a child, Let all their senior brothers call them elder brothers.

Thinking of this, Fang Wuqiu's heart suddenly softened, and he inevitably regarded Chu Qian as a little junior, shook his head helplessly, and called him softly, "Brother Chu."

Chu Qian, who was often scolded by Luo Fei for being skinny and shameless, at this moment, had a blush on his handsome face.

His heart was full of joy, and he had already made up his mind that when he brought his boyfriend to meet his parents, his mother would laugh at them for not being shy as a young couple.

It's better not to be ashamed, okay.

The more Chu Qian thought about it, the more beautiful she became, and even started to drift away, and wanted to make a small request.

It would be even better if he called Brother Chu.

in bed.

Immediately, some unspeakable images appeared in his mind, his face flushed suddenly, and suddenly he felt that he must not lose his composure in front of Fang Wuqiu, so he swallowed and stood up abruptly.Turn around, face the direction of the wind, and exhale slowly.

Sitting on the grass looking up at him, Fang Wuqiu quietly caught Chu Qian's red ears.

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