Song Qingshu's journey of resistance

A good night's sleep, early in the morning, when Song Qingshu woke up from the confusion with trembling eyes, he never thought that the first thing he saw would be the Seventh Master Uncle, Mo Shenggu, who once made his teeth itch.

Smiling casually, life is really full of accidents. He originally thought that his loathing of Mo Shenggu would be a lifetime thing, and he also thought that he and the third uncle would love each other forever, but it was only a few days. Everything has changed, and he looked down at Mo Shenggu's hand around his waist, "Hehe..." He couldn't help but chuckled, wondering what kind of expression the Seventh Master Uncle would have when he woke up, um, it was worth it expect.

Relax your body and lie down on your back. It's just dawn, you don't have to wake up so early, tilt your head, and your eyes can't help but glance at the man who is deeply asleep. How did you sleep with Mo Shenggu?I remember last night they watched the moonlight together on the roof, chatted endlessly while drinking wine, and then went back to the house because of the cold to continue drinking, chatting, and chatting... When did you fall asleep?Can not remember.

"Hmm~" It might be that Song Qingshu's research eyes were too scorching, Mo Shenggu moved his body uneasy, locked his eyebrows slightly, and went back to sleep.

Smiling secretly and blinking, this guy looks cute when he is asleep, he stared at Mo Shenggu with his chin on his hand, this guy... loves Yin Liting very much, right?Well, there is no doubt about it, then... his eyes scanned Mo Shenggu up and down again, such a tough and tough man, it is really hard to imagine that he could be the one below.

Don't blame him for being so sure, although from the outside, Mo Shenggu should be the one above, but from the emotional point of view, this guy will definitely not be able to escape the fate of being suppressed, well, shrug his shoulders. In the world of love, whoever falls in love first is always the loser?So if you can't blame others, you can only blame yourself for not living up to expectations.

Thinking of this, a shallow but confused smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He didn't blame Yu Daiyan for talking about him like that. He really didn't blame him. He only hated himself. Why did he open his heart so easily and let others trample on him, even if Yu Daiyan was out of jealousy, Even if Yu Daiyan really cared about him, it would be unforgivable!

Raise your head and close your eyes. In the past, others abandoned him. Now, let him take the initiative. Why do you need to carefully please others and put yourself in the dust?Why should you try to suppress your nature and let yourself live according to other people's preferences?No more, no more, from now on, there are only people in this world who he doesn't care about, and no longer think about who else cares about him, Song Qingshu, live for yourself!

"Hmm~" There was another murmur, my arms felt numb in the haze, and I twitched with my eyes closed, huh?No tics?No, there are people around!Huo Di opened his eyes, and the next moment, Mo Shenggu was dumbfounded, "Song...Qing Shu???"

"Hi ~ good morning." Smiling, with amorous eyebrows and eyes, Song Qingshu propped up his body with one hand and stroked Mo Shenggu's forehead with the other, and asked worriedly, "How do you feel? Is there something wrong with your body? "He admitted that he did it on purpose.

And sure enough, someone misunderstood.

"Body...body??" His mind was a little stiff, why did he listen to Song Qingshu's words... a bit weird?Could it be... Could it be? !No way? ?

"Ah, your face is so pale, is it because last night we... Uncle Seventh, do you want me to invite a doctor for you?" His face was serious, but his heart was about to burst into laughter. This Mo Shenggu was so much fun , A few words can change his face, and he didn't even think about it, if they did something, could they still be dressed neatly?

"No! That... I mean, I'm nothing..." His lips turned blue, and he tried to sit up but failed. The moment Song Qingshu touched him, Mo Shenggu trembled faintly, frightened.

"Uncle Qi, lie down quickly, you are not in good health, you can't move around." Ignoring Mo Shenggu's frightened expression intentionally, he put his hands on Mo Shenggu's shoulders and forced him back onto the pillow, Song Qingshu said He also glanced at Mo Shenggu's waist and abdomen.

'Teng' In the next moment, Mo Shenggu's face turned red, his lips opened and closed, he closed and opened, he went back and forth several times but he didn't even make a sound, a light rain started to fall in his heart, Mo Shenggu only felt that he was The future of the world is dark, and there is no light in sight.

'Flop~' I couldn't help it anymore, Song Qingshu lay on the corner of the bed and patted the quilt and laughed wildly, it's too bad, it's really too bad, how can there be such a funny man in the world?She didn't even know if she was suppressed or not?

"Song, Qing, Shu!!" Finally knowing that he was being tricked, his anger surged upwards, and Mo Shenggu flew over to press Song Qingshu and pinched him fiercely.

"Ah~ help~ Uncle Seventh, please spare me..."

The bed was rolled over, and the unfamiliarity and embarrassment had disappeared from the invisible. The two were laughing loudly. If Yin Liting, who had been absent-minded all night, and Yu Daiyan, who had been mourning and suffering all night, appeared at this time, facing this situation, the kind-hearted Probably will be blown to pieces, right?

After a long time, exhausted from the quarrel, the two lied together and panted heavily, lying on Song Qingshu's body, Mo Shenggu still still couldn't forget to stare at the young man below from time to time. It's so sad to fall on this kid~ "I said... Uncle Seven..." It's so heavy, I can hardly breathe, this person is still holding him down, is it on purpose?He rolled his eyes and then sneered maliciously, "You old man...are you too stupid? You don't even know if you were suppressed...then how did you and Uncle Six...how did you do it?" Mother Ah, I'm really out of breath...

"Who said we've done it before!" Panting wildly, I don't know whether it was out of anger or in a hurry, and after panting for several breaths, Mo Shenggu buried his head on Song Qingshu's shoulder and said sullenly, "We just... touched ..." The voice was as low as a mosquito, he didn't know why he wanted to tell Song Qingshu these things, maybe he just felt that there were too many things in his heart, and he wanted to talk to someone?

"Touched? Touched it?" God, it's not what I thought, right?Then these two people are too... innocent, right? !

"What? Do you have an opinion?" Mo Shenggu raised his head angrily, and Mo Shenggu made the corners of Song Qingshu's mouth twitch with a look of "If you dare to say yes, I will strangle you to death".

"I don't have an opinion." He laughed dryly, it didn't happen to him, so it's none of your business to have an opinion?He just felt too surprised, and suddenly thought of a question, Song Qingshu licked his dry lips and said with a sinister smile, "That... Uncle Seventh, can I ask you a question?"

Um?Probably not a good question?So he slowly got up from Song Qingshu's body, lying on his back in the bed, Mo Shenggu said lightly, "Say."

Cut~ playing big cards, Ping Pian mouth sat up excitedly, "Since you and Uncle Six just had an affair, why did you still chase him?" Actually he wanted to ask, since Mo Shenggu was not caught People pushed and dumped, why are you still loyal to Yin Liting like an 'abandoned woman', after all, men are not like women, they just touched each other, what's the big deal?

Mo~ Staring blankly, the dangerous gaze made Song Qingshu move back uncomfortably, obviously Mo Shenggu saw what Song Qingshu didn't say, so he was a little unhappy.

"Okay, okay, if you don't say it, I won't say it, and I won't force you." He muttered in a low voice, he said what he didn't want to say before, what's the point of talking about the "little things" later?mean!

"...I just thought that he would follow his own heart." He murmured blankly, laughing that that person didn't have the courage.

Um?Unexpectedly, Mo Shenggu would say such a sentence suddenly, Song Qingshu blinked his eyes for a long time before he understood what this person meant.

He could see Yin Liting's thoughts at all, that's why he refused to let go, right?Now, he is really disappointed in that person. A 'hypocrite' who loves him but dare not admit it is not worthy of his love, so he decided not to love Yin Liting. , um, a great man.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about those men who are disappointing. Let's go. Master Ben is cooking today. You can eat whatever you want." He patted his chest and raised his chin. Everything from yesterday is gone. What they should look at is future.

"Really? Just casually? Are you sure?" Mo Shenggu shook his hair to dispel the feeling of confusion in his heart, sat up with a smile, his long hair fell down the loose skirt, exuding a special charm.

"Uh~ that... I said 'order casually', which means that you can order whatever you want, and it doesn't need to be too expensive, haha..." He laughed dryly, glaring at Zhang Sanfeng and Daoist Zhang in his heart, he really deserves to be a god-man. , All the apprentices taught have the potential to be black-bellied.

"You." Shaking his head and sighing, it seems that there is really no need to worry about Song Qingshu's emotional injury. With this greasy face, he must have healed the injury in his heart long ago. This person has that ability.

Raise your eyebrows, haven't you folded it?Song Qingshu smiled smugly proudly, "Then there are two multiple-choice questions for you, Uncle Seven. One, watch the 'children' at home, and two, go shopping for groceries. Uncle Seven, which one do you choose?"

"Watching the kids? Shopping for vegetables?" His brows were twitching, why did he sound... weird?

"Yeah." Nodded, "The farmyard we rented has food but no fish or meat. You also know that Wang Baobao needs to make up for his weakness, so..." Of course I went to the city to buy vegetables, and I went back and forth. It will take more than half an hour anyway.

"Okay, I'll buy groceries." Standing up resignedly, groceries shopping is much easier than 'watching the kids'.

"Then Seventh Master Uncle went early and returned early." Smiling, he waved his hand at Mo Shenggu who was tidying up his clothes, and Song Qingshu went out to check on Wang Baobao.

Watching Song Qingshu's back disappear at the door, Mo Shenggu stood there and shook his head feelingly.

I remember that yesterday he was jealous that the third senior brother could eat the meals made by Song Qingshu himself, who would have thought that he would have such a good fortune today?Carrying a vegetable basket and going out in style, then he will try it out, whether Qing Shu's craftsmanship is as good as his oral skills.

'Zhi' pushed open the thin door, and Song Qingshu walked into Wang Baobao's room with a basin in his hand. He spent a whole day with Wang Baobao yesterday, and he knew that this young man had almost no basic knowledge of life, and his IQ was even lower than that of ordinary people. of three-year-olds.

Sighing secretly, he put the water basin away, turned around, "Wang..." The voice stuck in his throat, who is this man?God, is there really such a beautiful man in the world?Isn't it just to fight these 'ugly men'?Also let people live!

"Song Qingshu." After reading Song Qingshu's name word by word, Fan Yao leaned against the wall and half-closed his eyes. Since Wang Baobao disappeared, he has been working hard to track down Wang Baobao's whereabouts, but he never thought that this "robbery" It is really surprising that the person who left Wang Baobao would be Song Qingshu.

"You know me?" The body stiffened subconsciously. The man opposite was too dangerous. This was a strong intuition that could not be expressed. He frowned slowly, and Song Qingshu raised his head proudly. What a joke, so what?Now there is no longer any concern in this world that he can't let go of, the worst thing is to die, it's not like I haven't died before!

"Huh?" He raised his eyebrows in surprise, he hadn't seen him for a few days, Song Qingshu's courage has grown a lot, thinking that when we first met this kid, his legs were so weak that he almost collapsed on the ground, what happened today?Could it be that you have changed your mind?A little bit of interest rose in his heart, his brows furrowed steeply, and cold murderous aura surged out. He wanted to see how long Song Qingshu could last.

"Uh~" Gritting his teeth, he let out a muffled grunt. It was as if someone had pinched his throat at the same time or pressed a big stone. The pain and oppression made him suffocate. I took a look at how the man on the opposite side did it, but I accidentally saw the smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and I was angry. Is he despising him?I despise myself, a person who can hardly stand after being stared at!

Take two steps back and lean against the wall with your back, you can’t fall, you can’t fall, if you fall, you’ll lose all your face and face, dammit, isn’t this person just a little bit deeper in internal strength, a little bit of a bitch, (this is absolutely Yes, I'm jealous) I'm a little taller, what's the big deal?Hmph, you're just a little person in a book. When you return to the 21st century, if you buy hundreds of copies of Yitian Tulongji and tear them up chapter by chapter, your boy's body will be shredded into thousands of pieces! !

"Hehe..." Laughed out loud, Fan Yao was not only curious but amazed now, what did he see?Song Qingshu actually despised him?The kid is kind, as expected of a young man who is tempted even by himself. I couldn't help but want to see how far he can persist, so he raised his murderous aura and pressure to the highest level with a smile. Song Qingshu, you will bring me even greater surprised?

'Hua la la' The water in the basin swayed like waves, the basin frame and the table creaked, his face was pale and he raised his head, circles of blackness appeared in front of his eyes, but Song Qingshu's legs were still standing straight , like a cold pine on the top of a rock, mighty and unyielding.

I stand up, I stand up, if I can't stand it, I will stand up, I will fight today! "I%￥%#%￥￥%%￥￥" A series of swear words overflowed from the lips, but the voice was too small, not to mention other people, even I couldn't hear clearly, but no matter whether others could hear clearly, Anyway, he was angry with the scolding, what's the matter?Who stipulated that the loser can't scold her mother?Lao Tzu's body can be stiff, his life can be lost, and his ambition to look down on others will never compromise...

'Plop~' A mouthful of blood spewed out, his brain was buzzing, the next moment his body seemed to be embraced by someone, his heavy eyelids couldn't be opened, and Song Qingshu fell into the darkness in a daze, but in a trance he seemed to hear There was a slight sigh, like admiration, like blame, but also with unspeakable complex emotions, maybe he really had hallucinations, anyway, he thought so, and after that, he was unconscious again.

Holding the fainted boy in his arms, Fan Yao lowered his head and stared at him for a long time. Finally, he parted his lips and sighed, shaking his head with emotion. The boy in his arms, who had repeatedly surprised him, was scratching in his heart again today. A lot of strokes have been made, this stubbornness, this firmness, this arrogance that would rather die than lose, is too different from that day.

He hugged Song Qingshu horizontally and walked towards the bed, carefully placed him between the beds and gently wiped off the blood stains around the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help but sighed again.

What changed him?People say that if you don't have desires, you will be strong. Could it be that his desire... is gone?Slightly squinting his eyes, he really wanted to see Song Qingshu's 'desire', who would that person be? !

Possessed, parted Song Qingshu's lips and kissed it heavily. This young man who had repeatedly disturbed his mind seemed destined to be entangled with him endlessly. His slender fingers slid in along the loose skirt of the young man, pointing his fingertips. Reflecting the boy's subconscious trembling and groaning, his lips also kissed Song Qingshu's face, neck, and chest...

Hong Ying, who was biting one side, left a heavy tooth mark, looking at the red and swollen dot, Fan Yao finally felt a lot happier.

Well, he admitted that he cared a little about this young man, maybe it had something to do with the miraculous incident last time, maybe it also had something to do with the integrity that just made people shine. Anyway, the little wild cat in his arms caught his attention, so he thought There is a way to make him remember Fan Yao.

Thinking about it, I smiled and narrowed my eyes, and looked at Wang Baobao, who had been hit by dizzy acupoints on the bed, um~ Let Wang Baobao stay here for a few days, so that I have time and excuses to increase my relationship with Song Qingshu, okay, that's it. .

So he tidied up Song Qingshu's open clothes, and Fan Yao left. He still had a lot of things to do, and he couldn't be by Song Qingshu's side all the time. Fortunately, Song Qingshu didn't have a rival in love by his side, so he felt relieved .

(No rivals in love? Little Yaoyao, what are you taking those two male creatures for? Decoration? Have you heard a saying? The world is unpredictable...)