A Qi

Pulling off the clothes on An Rong's shoulders, there was a bloody tooth mark there, which was shocking. Ah Qi felt that his mouth was ruthless just now, and at this moment his eyes were looking directly at the wound, especially fascinated.

"Does it hurt?" Ah Qi asked.

An Rong's throat rolled, and his condolences made his heart move, "It doesn't hurt."

Ah Qi led him to the bedroom, and found him a piece of clean clothes.His body was no bigger than An Rong's, and the size of his clothes obviously didn't fit him. They were forced on his body and tightened tightly. On closer inspection, it was a little more ridiculous, but still charming.

After the two entered the bedroom, without saying a word, Ah Qi took the clothes that An Rong took off to be washed in the street.An Rong sat on the edge of the bed quietly, and looked around the place where Ah Qiye sleeps every night—the yellow rosewood canopy bed, three sides are carved with hollow patterns, and the bed is covered with a mat, a pillow, and a thin quilt; In the back against the wall is a semi-old flat-top desk, covered with a layer of dust.It was daytime, but there was not enough light in the bedroom, making it look dark.The square inch of land is very warm and simple, just like their "home" in Qingping Town.

After a while, Ah Qi entered the room.The two of them were sitting on the edge of the bed at the moment, and Ah Qi finally opened his mouth after a while.

"I washed your clothes for you."

"Ah."

Then there was another silence, An Rong turned his head slightly, and glanced at Ah Qi from the corner of his eye, but couldn't see his emotions clearly from the side, only seeing Ah Qi's eyes wide open, looking forward.

"Follow me back to Guangling."

For a long time, Ah Qi didn't reply to his words, the breath of each other hovered in the bedroom during the day, and the voice was soft.

When An Rong thought that there would be no more to this remark, Ah Qi suddenly said, "I almost can't remember what Guangling City looked like. Qiuguan and I took a donkey cart from Xianghuai to Siping. There seems to be nostalgia in the voice, and there seems to be other inexplicable melancholy, "I used to hear you talking about Sai Huatuo in Siping, so I came here to treat the illness."

This is An Rong's lifelong pain. Three years ago, he was supposed to bring Ah Qi to seek medical treatment, but when he arrived, he broke the contract.An Rong hid her remorse, and carefully took Ah Qi's words, "How can this cough and asthma be cured?"

"I don't know medicine prescriptions, so I went to the pharmacy to grab whatever Dr. Guo prescribed. After drinking the medicine for two months, the illness is mostly cured."

An Rong echoed, "I've seen so many doctors before but it didn't help. This man really has some skills."

Ah Qi smiled, and didn't say anything else, An Rong peeped at the helplessness and forbearance in the smile, and all his words were blocked on Ah Qi's smile.There may really be a miracle doctor in this world, but in depression, no matter how brilliant the medical skills are, they can't cure people's diseases.

The rare silence between the two is no longer the blending of blood and tears, An Rong finally mentioned what happened three years ago——

"Zhao Minglang told me that you went. I asked him at the time, where did you go? He also said, you died... Ah Qi, he said you died..."

To this day, even though Ah Qi was actually sitting in front of him, An Rong still felt palpitations and fears, and when he mentioned the past, his words were filled with trembling and suppressed crying.

Ah Qi turned sideways, reached out and pinched An Rong's cheek, "Xiao Rong, don't cry."

An Rong couldn't help but bury her head in Ah Qi's lap, sobbing and choking, crying awkwardly, without her usual coolness.It is really rare for a [-]-year-old man to cry like this.

Ah Qi's relationship with An Rong is actually a family that has been integrated into the flesh and blood. This kind of affection, the physical entanglement is far from enough. An Rong is greedy for everything about the person in front of him. Has Ah Qi's eternally dumbfounded appearance.Twenty-seven-year-old An Rong longed for a family. He wanted to depend on Ah Qi and live a stable life;

After two consecutive nights without closing his eyes, there was another burst of crying. An Rong later fell asleep lying on Ah Qi's lap. When he woke up, An Rong found himself lying on Ah Qi's canopy bed. In the dark, An Rong got up and walked to the door of the bedroom. Should it be said that he woke up at the right time?

"Are you going back to Guangling with him?" Qiu Guan asked.

Ah Qi returned silent, An Rong looked at Ah Qi's face from the dark place, unable to guess what he was thinking at the moment.

"This day, if you want to get better, it will get better. Ah Qi, you go back with him."

An Rong hid in the dark, his fingers trembling slightly, he was waiting for Ah Qi's answer, expecting, nervous, and afraid in his heart.

"Can you handle the cake stand by yourself?"

"If you're too busy, it's a big deal to sell less in the morning."

"Where is the tooth cub? How do you raise the baby by yourself?"

Qiu Guan suppressed the soreness in his heart, forced a smile on his face, "Don't think about me, brother, you can go with him. I think he is serious this time."

Qiuguan's current situation of orphans and widowed mothers, Ah Qi has always regretted and blamed himself, if he hadn't made up his mind and talked about the marriage for her, why would she have come to this.Because of this reason, Ah Qi couldn't leave.What's more, he is not very willing to go back with that person.

After An Rong hid in the dark, his emotions were difficult to calm down. He didn't hear what he wanted to hear, so he couldn't hold it back. He came out, and said in a hoarse and flattering voice, "You can take Qiuguan back with you, I will It’s a big place to live in.”

Both of them were shocked, Qiu Guan said bluntly, "No need, it's too troublesome." Ah Qi's face was dark and he didn't speak.After a long time, he stood up, "Let's eat, there are still some cakes left for the morning." After speaking, Ah Qi went to serve the cakes.

The meal was not enjoyable at all, and the three of them ate their own food, without saying a word, with their own thoughts, and after eating half of the Anrong cake, they mentioned again, "You guys follow me back."

Qiu Guan turned his head to look at Ah Qi, then said, "Eat, I'll go and see the child." He made an excuse in a hurry, and now there were only these two left in the main room.

"Ah Qi, let's go home."

"Where is home? Is it the other courtyard on the outskirts of the city?" I'm afraid this thorn will be stuck in Ah Qi's throat for the rest of his life, accompanying him like a shadow.

"Ah Qi, I didn't marry Miss Zhou. I... didn't get married."

Ah Qi looked up at An Rong in a daze, "Xiao Rong, I'm already 28, and I don't have the energy to make a fuss. Three years ago, in Qingping Town, you came to me. If we stayed there all the time, how much would it be?" Okay. I grow a la carte, and it’s in our yard; you’d better be a teacher, teach those bastards during the day, and come back to teach me at night. Xiaorong, it’s not that I didn’t think about it… I didn’t dare Think about it, never think about it again.”

Ah Qi took a big bite of a piece of scallion pancake, chewing it with tears streaming down his face, Ah Qi muttered, "This cake is too dry."

Feeling depressed, An Rong poured Ah Qi a glass of water, "If you want... let's go back to Qingping Town."

Ah Qi shook her head, "I won't go back, I won't move anymore."

At this moment, An Rong's heart is flowing through a quiet river. On the motionless river surface, waterweed and algae are overflowing, which is obviously green, but the stench under the water cannot be concealed. This river is actually a dead river with no source.An Rong has never been so hopeless and helpless like this at this moment, Ah Qi told him to go, but he still has the cheek to not listen to him and insist on staying here.But Ah Qi said that he couldn't move anymore, so what should he do?

"I'm done eating." After speaking, An Rong walked out of the house and hid in the night.

An hour later, the person hadn't come back yet, so Ah Qi just thought he was going back to the inn.Just as he was about to undress and go to bed, he heard a knock on the door.

Open the door - it is An Rong.Frustration, loneliness, and the mountains and rivers of pain marks on his face, Ah Qi could see them all clearly.

"Ah Qi, I have nowhere to go. I went around outside just now, and there is no home for me. The big house in Guangling City is cold, and that is not my home. Ah Qi, tell me, my home Where?"

When An Rong spoke with helplessness and choked up his words, Ah Qi felt uncomfortable at all. From the very beginning, Ah Qi couldn't stand An Rong's grievances, just like now, he just said a word Without saying anything, he brought An Rong into the bedroom.

Pushing An Rong down on the bed, Ah Qi bent down and took off his black boots, then his foot clothes, and finally Ah Qi also took off An Rong's clothes.All this, An Rong waited and watched with bated breath, occasionally Ah Qi's fingertips rubbed against his body, he would still feel a burning sensation.

Ah Qi went out, and after a while, came over with a pot of hot water, wrung a sweat towel, and began to slowly wipe An Rong's body, neither of them spoke to each other, but they felt sympathetic, and they calmed down with horror wave.

After finishing everything, Ah Qi took off her clothes and went to bed, hugging An Rong tightly, the moonlight came in, and on the bed were two silent people embracing each other.

After a long time, Ah Qi spoke first.

"Xiao Rong, I don't have a father or a mother. I've been living in this world for more than 20 years. Xiao Rong, do you know? What I want most in my life is only you. I'll go back with you, don't you That's it." Ah Qi smiled wryly, "I'm also feeling bad."

An Rong immediately turned from grief to joy, and rubbed against Ah Qi's arms, feeling a prickly itch, raised her head and asked Ah Qi, "Lady, what's your husband's name?"

"His name is An Rong."

"What's your husband's name?"

"His name is An Rong."

……

I don't know how many times I asked him that night, just like Ah Qi asked him before.That night, An Rong hugged Ah Qi and chattered a lot of things, but Ah Qi was dazed and sleepy, and didn't listen much.The sound gradually stopped in the middle of the night...

Ah Qi finally decided to go back to Guangling with An Rong. After the two discussed it, they left two days later. It was inevitable that Qiu Guan would not give up, but she was also sincerely happy for Ah Qi. This is the life he should live.

How should he live?I'm afraid that even Ah Qi himself doesn't know very well.An Rong wants a home, just give him one.

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