Bandit report, always good

After seeing Qi Zhao's back going away, Rong Xuyao ​​went upstairs. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a black pigeon hovering by the table. The small cylinder on the pigeon's leg took out a piece of letter paper with only two words on it: Return soon.

Rong Xuyao ​​couldn't help frowning, so suddenly?What happened again?If you can go back, you can go back, but you don't know when you will come back, how should you tell Qi Zhao, how can you tell him not to be suspicious?Rong Xuyao ​​was full of thoughts, so he burned the letter and hurriedly wrote back, expressing that he knew.

He sat down slowly, it would be better to confess to Qi Zhao earlier, but, even if Qi Zhao can accept that he is a man, can he accept his identity?Is he willing to spend his whole life with a person who walks on the tip of a knife?

Rong Xuyao ​​has been very depressed for the past few days. If he doesn't go back, someone will definitely come to him, but if he goes back, what reason will he use?

"Why don't you eat it?" Qi Zhao picked up a piece of fish and put it in Rong Xuyao's bowl.

Rong Xuyao ​​smiled at him: "I'm not hungry."

Qi Zhao scratched his head wonderingly: "Your appetite doesn't seem to be very good these days, why don't I buy you some hawthorn."

"Ah? No need." Rong Xuyao ​​picked up the fish piece and put it in his mouth, nodded and said, "It tastes good."

Qi Zhao moved closer and patted his head: "Did you not rest well? It's been cold recently, is your quilt thin?"

Rong Xuyao ​​replied absent-mindedly: "...I guess."

Qi Zhao thought for a while and replied, "Then I'll ask my senior brother to prescribe some tranquilizing medicine for you."

Rong Xuyao ​​shook his head: "No need."

Qi Zhao said: "Don't you need it? You don't have to be polite, my brother is very nice."

"How good is it?" Rong Xuyao ​​asked expressionlessly.

Qi Zhao smiled: "He just has a mean mouth."

Rong Xuyao ​​didn't want to continue this topic, so he changed the topic and said, "What did you say just now? Mr. Tangtao wants to eat or something?"

"Oh, my senior brother said that he would bring out candied taro for dinner the day after tomorrow, and then we will go together." Qi Zhao said.

Rong Xuyao ​​didn't understand: "It's so good, why did you come out to eat?"

Qi Zhao said casually: "Who knows, he probably wants to come out to eat by himself under the guise of candy taro."

Rong Xuyao ​​asked directly: "Does Miracle Doctor Yan often bully Mr. Tangtao?"

"Hey!" Qi Zhao put down his chopsticks and said with a smile, "They're just kidding around, my senior brother is just like a knife mouth and a bean curd heart."

How many times have you mentioned his senior brother today?The depression in Rong Xuyao's heart turned into dissatisfaction: "Do you like your senior brother very much?"

"Of course!" Qi Zhao said without thinking.

Rong Xuyao's face turned cold: "Then why didn't you marry him?"

"Little Ronger!" Qi Zhao looked at him in disbelief: "What are you talking about? My brother is a man."

"If he was a woman, would you be willing to marry him?" Rong Xu looked at Qi Zhao nonchalantly.

Qi Zhao said inexplicably, "My senior brother is not a woman."

Rong Xuyao ​​continued to question: "You said before that your brother is the most handsome man you have ever seen?"

Qi Zhao didn't know why he got angry, and nodded hesitantly: "That's right."

"What about me?" Rong Xuyao ​​said coldly.

Qi Zhao felt more and more strange: "You? How can you compare him to him? He is a boy, and you are a girl."

Rong Xuyao: "Then what if I'm a man?"

"What on earth are you trying to say? You say my brother is a woman for a while, and you are a man for a while." Qi Zhao looked at Rong Xuyao ​​in confusion.

"I..." Rong Xuyao ​​opened his mouth, looking at Qi Zhao hesitantly.

Qi Zhao suddenly understood, and said with a smile: "I see, Rong'er, you want to ask who is the prettiest in my heart, right? Of course it is you, I know I was a little messy before, are you very disturbed? "

It's uneasy, but it's not because you're stupid, Rong Xuyao ​​sighed inwardly, and said with a weary look: "Some."

"Don't be uneasy." Qi Zhao looked at him with a smile on his chin: "No matter what you are, whether you are beautiful or ugly, I like it!"

"Um…"

Tangyuer was sleeping soundly, when he suddenly felt a chill, he subconsciously wrapped the quilt, Yan Yan lay beside his bed, poked his face with his finger, and said with a smile: "Hey, Time to wake up."

Tangtao didn't move, Yan Yan said: "It's snowing outside, don't sleep."

Yan Yan blew on him again, and a few locks of Tangyu'er's hair floated up, and then fell down again, just touching his nose, and the hair rubbed his nose itchy, Tangyu'er frowned. Wrinkled, reached out and rubbed his nose.

"Get up." Yan Yan urged in a warm voice.

Tangyu'er got up slightly, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and complained, "...you're so annoying!"

Yan Yan said nothing, lying on the bed and looking at him with half a smile, Tangyuer opened his eyes with difficulty, and then saw a handsome face close at hand, he yawned and yawned halfway, and forcibly endured it Going back, he looked straight at Yan Yan.

Yan Yan thought he was making a fuss, so he sat down and said, "Don't sleep, it snowed last night, and it was completely white outside."

"Oh…"

Seeing that he was still dizzy, Yan Yan turned his head, and stretched out his hand to pinch Tang Yuer's face. Yan Yan just came back from the snow, and when he pulled the cold hand, Tang Yuer suddenly woke up. , he took Yan Yan's hand away, glared at him, Yan Yan couldn't help but said, "Are you awake?"

Tang Yuer grabbed Yan Yan's hand and pressed it on Yan Yan's face: "Try it yourself!"

"Okay, we're still making trouble." Yan Yan withdrew his hand.

Tangyuer wrapped the quilt up and muttered, "I don't know who's making trouble..."

Yan Yan rubbed his hands and felt that his hands were still cold, so he stretched out his hands to Tangyu'er's bed: "Warm my hands, they are all stiff."

Tang Yuer lifted the quilt a little, put Yan Yan in, Tang Yuer thought for a while, and put his hand on the back of Yan Yan's hand: "Is it better?"

"It's much better." Yan Yan could feel the warmth from his hands: "You clean up later, we'll go out to eat."

Yan Yan and Tang Yuer were sitting by the window of Bazhen Building, Yan Yan was leaning on the chair with his hands folded, as if he hadn't slept yet, Tang Yuer stretched out his hand to play with the snow on the window sill, the outside was really It is a vast expanse of whiteness, and now the snow is still falling slowly.

Qi Zhao and Rong Xuyao ​​finally arrived. As soon as Qi Zhao entered the door, he ran to Yan Yan in three steps at a time, and said, "Quick, hurry up, senior brother, cover my hands, they are frozen into ice bumps." !"

Yan Yan still copied his hands, and gave him a sideways glance: "Don't care!"

"Oh ~ Senior Brother!" Qi Zhao tried to catch Yan Yan's hand in a rogue manner, Yan Yan dodged sensitively, Qi Zhao couldn't catch it, and looked anxious: "Don't move, senior brother, senior senior brother, good senior brother~"

Seeing him scratching his ears and cheeks, Yan Yan couldn't help laughing, the two of them had a great time.

Rong Xuyao ​​came over, glanced at them both, and sat down without saying a word, but Qi Zhao kept making noises, Rong Xuyao ​​couldn't help it, and just about to speak, he heard Qi Zhao take the time to say to him : "Xiao Rong'er, when I cover my hands with heat, I will cover them for you."

Rong Xuyao ​​felt even more depressed, he said in a deep voice, "My hands are not cold."

As if he didn't hear, Qi Zhao snatched Yan Yan's fox fur, wrapped his hands around him, and happily showed his spoils to Rong Xuyao.

Without saying a word, Rong Xuyao ​​looked at Tangyuer who was playing in the snow, "My lord, stop playing, the cuffs will get cold after a while when they get wet."

Tang Yuer withdrew his hand back, and he was about to rub the water in his hand, Rong Xuyao ​​thoughtfully handed over a handkerchief, and Tang Yuer took it: "Thank you."

Tang Yuer was about to return the handkerchief to Rong Xuyao ​​after wiping it, but was cut off halfway by Qi Zhao. Tang Yuer looked at Qi Zhao inexplicably, and Rong Xuyao ​​said, "What are you doing? Give it back to me!"

Qi Zhao refused, and explained: "The handkerchief is a personal item, and the candy taro has been used. I will return it to you after I wash it."

"Isn't fox fur a personal item?" Rong Xuyao ​​raised his eyebrows and asked.

Qi Zhao didn't know what Rong Xuyao ​​meant, subconsciously looked at Yan Yan for help, and said hesitantly, "Fox fur...is worn outside..."

Rong Xuyao ​​snatched the handkerchief involuntarily: "My handkerchief is also used outside."

Qi Zhao became anxious: "There is a difference between men and women, you have already used it for Tangtao!"

"The fox fur doctor in your hand is still wearing it!" Rong Xuyao ​​said lightly.

Qi Zhao looked down at the fox fur on his legs, and explained: "My senior brother is not a woman."

"Master Tangtaro is not a girl either!" Rong Xuyao ​​looked directly at Qi Zhao.

"But you are." Qi Zhao said confusedly.

"I'm not!Rong Xuyao ​​still shut up, crumpled the handkerchief into a ball, threw it out of the window, and sat with a blank expression on his face.

Tangyuer could feel the unusual atmosphere, he cleared his throat, and said to Yan Yan, "Shall we serve?"

Yan Yan also nodded: "Oh yes, serve the food."

When the dishes were ready, Qi Zhao quickly picked up chopsticks for Rong Xuyao, and asked to ease the atmosphere, "Well, senior brother, what do you think...Did you come out for dinner today?"

"Come out if you want to come out, do you have to set a date for eating?" Yan Yan moved a plate of chicken wings to Qi Zhao's side while talking.

Qi Zhao suddenly smiled and said, "Hehehe..." The senior brother still understood him, and put his favorite chicken wings here.

Seeing this, Rong Xuyao ​​gave Qi Zhao a spoonful of white food, and said briefly, "Eat it."

Qi Zhao: "...I don't eat pig brains."

Rong Xuyao ​​said softly: "Make up for it, eat."

Qi Zhao refused to eat, he pushed the soup bowl away a bit, and refused: "I don't want to eat this, oh brother, why do you order this?"

"I didn't order it." Yan Yan handed the fruit soup to Tangtao, raised his eyes and asked, "Did you order it?"

Tangyuer took the soup bowl: "Didn't you just order it as you said?"

Yan Yan rolled his eyes at him: "Are you eating?"

Tangyuer glanced at the pig's brain, shook his head resolutely, and said, "Don't order anything you don't want to eat in the future."

Qi Zhao frowned and said, "I won't eat either!"

"If you don't eat it, don't eat it." Yan Yan said casually.

Rong Xuyao ​​quit, he raised his hand to press the soup bowl that Qi Zhao had moved away, and asked with a smile, "Are you really not going to eat?"

Qi Zhao pushed the bowl away again, with a firm attitude: "I won't eat this." After speaking, he asked Yan Yan to testify for him with his eyes.

Yan Yan had no choice but to say: "...he doesn't eat that."

Rong Xuyao ​​scooped up the pig's brain as if nothing had happened, and said with a light smile, "Master Yan knows Ah Zhao quite well, and remembers what he likes to eat and what he doesn't like to eat."

"What's wrong with you?" Qi Zhao asked, putting down his chopsticks.

Rong Xuyao ​​ignored it, took a chicken wing and put it in Tangyuer's bowl: "My lord, try this."

Qi Zhao said, "He doesn't eat chicken wings."

"How do you know he won't eat?" Rong Xuyao ​​asked back.

Qi Zhao frowned and said, "Don't you think you care too much about Tangtao?"

Rong Xuyao ​​said with a faint smile, "I don't think so, we are just like you and your senior brother."

Yan Yan: "..." It's really good enough, let the girl eat her own vinegar, and Qi Zhao eat the vinegar of sweet taro.

Tang Yu'er carefully picked out the shredded green onions in the bowl, and explained absently: "Don't be angry, I have nothing to do with Miss Rong, and Yan Yan and Qi Zhao have nothing to do either."

……

"Miss Rong." Yan Yan sighed: "You don't think Qi Zhao broke his sleeve, do you?"

"..." Rong Xuyao ​​was speechless, but he hoped that Qi Zhao was.

Qi Zhao suddenly understood that Rong Xuyao ​​was dissatisfied with him being too close to his senior brother. Qi Zhao laughed and said, "Little Ronger, what are you thinking? A senior brother is a senior brother."

Yan Yan jokingly said: "He likes women very much, it's not like you don't know that."

Rong Xuyao ​​rolled his eyes, Yan Yan changed his mind and said, "Of course, he likes you the most now."

Only now did Rong Xuyao ​​feel more balanced. He collected his emotions and smiled: "Just kidding, eat, the food will be cold in a while."

Qi Zhao was very interested, and kept pulling Rong Xuyao ​​to toast Yan Yan, and every time he said, "I did it, brother, do whatever you want!"

Since it was all casual, Yan Yan of course chose not to drink it. Yan Yan didn't know if it was his own illusion. Rong Xuyao ​​kept pouring sugar taro wine. I felt that I couldn't drink anymore, so I refused directly.

After the meal, Qi Zhao was already lying on the dining table drunk, Tang Yuer was also sitting half drunk and half awake, only Yan Yan and Rong Xuyao ​​were sober, Yan Yan asked: "Miss Rong is alone. Can you go back?"

Rong Xuyao ​​hooked the corners of his lips: "There's nothing wrong with it."

Yan Yan supported Qi Zhao, turned to Tangtao and said, "Can you go?"

Tang Taro nodded expressionlessly.

Yan Yan took Qi Zhao for two steps, then said to Tangyuer: "Then follow me."

Tangyuer nodded indiscriminately, and swayed to one side as soon as he took a step.

"Hey!" Yan Yan quickly let go of Qi Zhao and grabbed Tangyuer, but Qi Zhao tilted to the other side. Just as Yan Yan was about to pull him, Qi Zhao was easily supported.

Rong Xuyao ​​put his hands on Qi Zhao's waist, and said with a smile, "Master Yan, I'd better take Ah Zhao to the Banxian Pavilion, anyway, there is his room there."

Yan Yan glanced at Rong Xuyao ​​suspiciously. He felt that this little beauty got drunk on purpose just to take away Qi Zhao. Rong Xuyao ​​raised his eyebrows provocatively and said with a smile: "It seems that you... also Can't handle it."

Yan Yan: "..." Left and right Qi Zhao is a man, so he can't suffer anyway, Yan Yan nodded: "Okay, I'm tired."

"It's an honor." Rong Xuyao ​​said slowly, while wrapping his arms around Qi Zhao's waist.