Possessive relationship

Before I reached the living room, I heard Xiao Bai's loud voice.

"Hey, isn't this the little slave from that day? Tsk tsk, it looks like it's well-raised. It's even fresher than it was then. I made a mistake, and I really should hit you hard." Bai Xiaonan raised her clear chin and looked at it. Two eyes, and deliberately wiped some oil while Qingqing was changing his shoes and clothes, so that Qingqing was so scared that she turned her head to look at me.

I know that he has always been like this, he has no shape, and he never wrongs himself when he sees a beautiful woman. In his eyes, slaves only distinguish between those who can be sold and those who can't, and don't ask anything else.

"What's the matter, it's too late to regret it now. You have so many people, why do you care about this?" I took Bai Xiaonan to my seat, and Qingqing stood behind me waiting for our orders.

"Why does he stand and wait, there is no such rule, do you want me to take it back and teach it again?" Xiaobai frowned, Qingqing's face turned pale with fright, and she dared not say a word.

"I made it. Such a small child kneels every day, and it doesn't look good when the knees are bent." I looked at the wine that Xiaobai brought, and asked Qingqing to get the wine glass and decanter, and smiled deliberately : "It's my birthday, you just brought a bottle of wine, thanks to our friendship for so many years."

Bai Xiaonan rolled her eyes at me, "You're talking nonsense with your eyes open, the beauty I gave you is stuck here. If you get tired of it, just return it to me, and I'll change it for you?"

I know that Qingqing is listening to us with his ears upright at this time, since Bai Xiaonan came, he has been extremely nervous, hearing this, his knees are probably weak.

"It took me a long time to use it smoothly, so it's not boring." I didn't take it seriously, seeing that the food was almost finished, I proposed to change to a more comfortable place to talk.

Xiaobai and I sat on a low couch, with only a small kang table in between, which looked like a Japanese-style table stove.Qingqing brought the sober red wine, because we were sitting and it was inconvenient for him to stand, so he knelt down beside me and poured the wine for us.

Xiaobai looked at him, Qingqing lowered his head and handed him the wine glass over his head, and he took it after holding it for a long time.Qingqing served me the wine in the same way, I took it, rubbed his hair, took a sip of the wine slowly, and exclaimed: "It's really good wine."

"Of course, what I gave you was too late." Xiao Bai casually leaned on the table, turned his head, but I saw something on his neck that shouldn't be there.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what's the matter? Isn't a leaf not sticking to your body? What's the matter with this mark?" I deliberately teased Xiaobai about something that was obvious at a glance.

Bai Xiaonan gulped down the red wine in the glass a little depressed, I bet he drank it without even tasting it, then put the wine glass heavily on the table, and said to me: "It's really strange, one of them followed me two days ago The slave who has been around for a long time actually said that he is in love with me."

After hearing this news, both Qingqing and I were shocked, Qingqing almost spilled the wine she was pouring for Xiaobai with a trembling of her hands, but I was more curious, and asked: "What happened next?"

"What else is there? Of course, a slave who dared to move such thoughts was dismissed." Although Bai Xiaonan said that he didn't mind, he still told me frankly: "Before he left, he asked me if he could leave a mark on me. , I agreed."

I was silent, and after a while I said: "Even if I have feelings for you, I have to send them away. After all, you have stayed for so long, so you have no feelings at all?"

"Of course I have feelings. It depends on who I am. A slave is just a thing. Whoever wants to get on the ground will let him get on. It's a joke to have feelings for them." Xiao Bai was a little impatient, and said to me Said: "So I advise you, the slave should be changed frequently. Anyway, it is only a few years, can you still send him to his death? Once he is over 25, he will not be able to send it. You can't get too used to it." , just like you, you should have forgotten the rules you learned long ago, and if you change hands at that time, you won't be able to survive for a few years."

Qingqing glanced at me in a panic, but I felt that Xiaobai's words had a deeper meaning.

As he spoke, Bai Xiaonan took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, threw the lighter on the table, and quickly picked it up to light it for him.There is only wine on my table, and there is no ashtray, Xiaobai just glanced at Qingqing, who secretly looked at me, then lowered her head and stretched out her hands respectfully, asking Xiaobai to use him as an ashtray.

I didn't stop it, and lit a cigarette for myself.

Xiaobai flicked the cigarette ash into Qingqing's hand naturally, sometimes there were still sparks when it came down, Qingqing just gritted her teeth and endured it.I know that he is not only afraid of Bai Xiaonan, but more importantly, he is doing it for me.

Xiaobai was upset today, he drank too much wine and smoked too quickly, the cigarette should be put out soon, Qingqing was sweating on his forehead, he was a little afraid that he would rub it directly on his body.Seeing that Bai Xiaonan took the last puff and was about to twist the end of the cigarette, I called Qingqing up and asked him to get two more bottles of wine.

Qingqing was so grateful that she didn't dare to stand up, and slowly walked away on her knees.

Xiaobai threw the cigarette butt into the wine glass helplessly, and said to me: "You dote on him too much, can you call him a slave without even a scar on his body?"

My heart trembled, and I touched my shoulder unconsciously. I still have the scar from Chen Zhiyao's burn on my shoulder. Although the scar on my back has faded, it is difficult to get rid of the cigarette burn even with surgery.

"It's a good thing, you don't need to leave a seal to know it's mine, why do I have to break it?" I thought for a while, and said leisurely.

"Hey, you're right," Xiaobai lit another cigarette, and slowly exhaled a smoke ring, "but what is really yours? Anything you can buy with money, only the lack of it." People who have money will cherish it. Like you and me, if you manage with your heart, you can’t buy anything.”

"There are things you can't buy with money." I let out a long breath, "For example, me, how much money do you think can be spent?"

"It's been so long, you still can't forget it?" Xiaobai stopped smoking and looked at me intently.

I pushed him and said with a helpless smile: "If you can forget it, you will forget it, so the scar can't be left casually, it is really hard to remove. I have changed several hospitals, and they all say no."

Xiaobai knew that I was not feeling well, so he only talked about this scar, and didn't say anything else. He just lit the cigarette again, held it in his hand but didn't smoke again, and asked me after a while: "Then you keep him like this?" , do you feel better?"

"I've told you, I'm fine, I'm fine, you don't believe me. You can't buy this child with money. I didn't spend money but it fell into my hands. Do you think it's also fate? ?” I poured myself another glass of wine and sipped it bit by bit.

"Qin Ruo, you are good at everything, but you like to be more serious. You don't like people who can be bought with simple money, but those who can't be touched." Xiaobai put his hand on my shoulder, feeling a little emotional , "I have known since I was a child that you are awkward. You have such a beautiful appearance, but you will fight with anyone who says you are beautiful, and you can't beat me. But since then I have understood that you are a person, unless you take the initiative to think about it. Yes, otherwise ordinary people should not worry about it."

"If you want to say that, is it possible that those who fought with me were thinking of me?" I hit him lightly, Xiaobai pretended to cough and glared at me, but took his hand off my shoulder.

"Don't worry about it. The more others miss you, the closer you get, and the more you miss, the further away, so what's the point?" Bai Xiaonan also poured a glass of wine, took another sip, and murmured softly, "I just don't know. How does it feel to be missed by you?"

As we were talking, Qingqing took a plate and slowly rubbed it over with his knees, respectfully raised the plate above his head for us to see before putting it on the table, opened the bottle, and poured the wine.I just don't want to continue, I've always been a cold person, so until now Bai Xiaonan is the only one who remembers my birthday, I really don't want to ruin our friendship because of anything else.

Perhaps when Xiaobai was among the flowers, he also wanted to know what it was like to hang himself on a single tree.But I know I can't teach him.