Lord Rabbit

It’s the New Year again, Ichiro didn’t wear military uniform this time, but changed into a dark gray kimono, which looked a little less aggressive and a little more gentle. The box he brought this time was extra big, and there was no one behind A few Japanese women carried the box by themselves and smiled warmly. He stood politely at the door and said, "Boss Qin, can I come in?"

Qin Cha nodded and let him in. He had an elegant, pleasant smell, maybe it was some unique Japanese spice.

It was an extremely exquisite box, and the food inside was very rich, and Qincha couldn't name the Japanese food. "What is this?" Qin Cha was a little curious. "Osechi cuisine" Ichiro lifted the box and read it again in Japanese, with a coquettish ending, sounding like a child.

Ichiro looked at Qincha and laughed.It was only then that Qin Cha noticed that when he smiled, he actually had two small canine teeth, his eyes were narrowed, and he looked very cute, completely different from usual.

Beiping also ushered in the first snow on New Year's Day.Ichiro raised his glass, "Nice to meet you, Boss Qin." Qin Cha was really uncomfortable with hearing this Boss Qin, he thought about it, and said, "Don't call me Boss Qin."

"Why?" Ichiro asked suspiciously.

"Because my surname is not Qin."

"Isn't your name Qincha? It's a nice name, I remember it!"

"That's all the name of the opera, do you know my real name?"

Ichiro shook his head, unconsciously biting his chopsticks in his mouth due to excessive surprise.

Qincha snatched his chopsticks and patted them on the table reflexively. He taught the children in Guichuan to get used to it, because he was afraid that the children would accidentally poke their throats while biting the chopsticks like this. Now he forgot himself The person in front of him is not the child of Guichuan, but the Japanese military commander.

It was too late for him to react, the chopsticks had already been snatched from his hands, and Ichiro was also taken aback by his action, and looked at him innocently and blankly with wide open eyes, the atmosphere suddenly became extremely embarrassing.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Qin Cha's face turned red, and she quickly handed over the chopsticks. Ichiro took the chopsticks and blushed unconsciously. The two of them fell silent like this, and the atmosphere was delicate. suffocating.

At this moment, Ichiro suddenly remembered something, and tried to ease the atmosphere and asked, "By the way, Boss Qin, what do you think is your real name?"

Qin Cha's expression turned ugly again just after recovering, he took a deep breath, and said "He...he Shuanzi..." as if making up his mind.

The change in the faces of the two people was even more exciting than the face-changing in Sichuan opera. Seeing that Ichiro's whole face was twisted, Qin Cha couldn't help but say, "Okay, you can laugh if you want."

Ichiro said sorry in a soft Japanese tone, and immediately burst into laughter, "Hahahahahaha, He Shuanzi, Shuanzi... and Qincha, the difference is too big."

Qin Cha rubbed her brows helplessly, if she knew that Ichiro laughed so exaggeratedly, she wouldn't mention this matter.

Ichiro wiped away his tears with a smile, "Boss Qin, what do you want me to call you, it won't be Shuan Zi."

Gincha drank a lot of Japanese sake brought by Ichiro, and he didn't drink very well, so he got drunk very quickly.The turbulent drunkenness made him vaguely feel that Ichiro is very similar to his boyhood boy, he loves to laugh, and when he laughs loudly, he loves to talk a lot, twittering endlessly...

Alcohol swallowed him little by little, making him always in a trance of those old times.

He picked up the wine glass and drank it down, smiled, "You can also call me a rabbit."

"Rabbit" Ichiro also laughed, "Good name, Rabbit, I know, Chang'e is flying to the moon, and there is a Rabbit by my side."

Qin Cha nodded, "It's that rabbit."

Ichiro poured the wine again, "on the moon... the rabbit... the moon is a good moon, you Chinese, I understand, beautiful things are called flowers and a full moon, bright moon and reed flowers..."

Qin Cha laughed, and tears burst out suddenly, "What a beautiful flower and a full moon, what a bright moon and reed flower, Hong Shengyi, I miss you so much... When will the war end, and when will you come back?"

He looked up amidst the tears, and saw that Ichiro's face was also covered with tears, he smiled, and sat next to Ichiro, "Why are you crying, are you homesick?" Ichiro nodded, "A little bit" He glanced at Qincha , helped him remove the hair stuck to his face by tears, and said, "You seem to be alone."

Qin Cha was stunned, and whispered, "You also seem to be alone."

"Rabbit, Happy New Year." Ichiro lay in Qincha's arms and said in awkward Chinese.

"Happy New Year, good luck." At that moment, I don't know if it was because of the angle deviation, Qin Cha felt that the person lying in her arms was the 16-year-old Sheng Yi.

Katsura Chuan’s New Year’s Eve was very dull and deserted because of Ichiro’s uninvited visit, but on New Year’s Eve, Katsura Chuan still made dumplings and couldn’t buy meat and fresh cabbage. The dumplings only had very small fillings, but Qincha tried his best not to let it go The kids were disappointed.

Qin Cha brought the dumplings into the east room, the woman was almost recovered, her face gradually turned rosy, he wanted to leave a long time ago, Qin Cha was afraid that it would be dangerous for him to go out, so she insisted on letting him wait until the New Year passed.

The **** took a bite of the dumpling, her expression changed, she looked at Qin Cha fixedly, "Are you from the Hong family?"

"What?" Qin Cha didn't respond.

"Young master!" the man called out, and then knelt down on the ground with a "plop".

"Get up, I'm not from the Hong family." Qin Cha quickly helped the man up.

"No, this dumpling is the Hong family's method. Our family has been servants of the Hong family for three generations. I know this method best!"

"I'm really not from the Hong family, don't you even recognize your own master?"

"I was helping the Hong family to solicit goods. I only know that the Hong family has three young masters, but they have never met each other. The Hong family is my benefactor. After the [-] Movement, I saw the notice of the Communist Party recruiting soldiers, so I went to find them. Master, I begged him to let me join the army. Unexpectedly, the master supported me very much and gave me a lot of money to use on the road... Fortunately, I killed many devils, and I did not disappoint him. Later I heard that the Hong family My young master also went to join the army, and meeting people like the Hong family is a blessing in my life, and if there is an afterlife, I am willing to be a cow and a horse to repay them!"

Qin Cha stood where she was, so that the high-ranking young master could rush to the battlefield, and the usually low-browed servants could also rush to the front line.But as for myself, I still sang operas and sang stories about the love between children.He always deceives himself and thinks that as long as he can sing, he doesn't care about anything else.

However, whether the mandarin jacket and cheongsam, or kimono and clogs are sitting under the stage, can the feeling be the same?

He still wants the old Peking, he wants to bow instead of bow, he wants fried dough sticks instead of sashimi, and he wants the old days of peace and harmony.

He suddenly and fiercely longed for Peiping to be regained.

At this time, a buddy rushed in again, interrupting his thoughts. The buddy whispered next to his ear, "Leader, that Japanese is here again."

Qin Cha nodded, "Understood." He said to the woman, "You should have a good rest first, and don't rush anything."

Qin Cha went out, Ichiro stood by the door, watched Qin Cha nod to him, and then walked in. "It's cold outside, let's go inside." After experiencing the New Year's night, not only did Qin Cha not feel disgusted with Ichiro anymore, but developed a kind of love and sympathy for Ichiro. He always felt that Ichiro was a person with something in his heart, just like himself.

Ichiro followed behind Qincha and hummed something. Qincha laughed when he heard it, ""Dragon and Phoenix Blessings"? Who taught you?" Ichiro also smiled and scratched his head, "I will remember it after hearing you sing it. a little."

Qin Cha smiled and nodded, "You stole the craft from me, so you have to teach me something?"

Ichiro was overjoyed, and jumped up and down in front of Qincha, "What do you want to learn? Kabuki?"

Qin Cha stopped, turned around, glanced at Ichiro's waist, and said seriously, "Teach me how to use a gun."

After a whole morning, Qin Cha was still practicing in the courtyard, and Ichiro looked at it with his arms around his shoulders, and praised, "Your marksmanship is very accurate, Rabbit."

Qin Cha stared straight ahead intently, took aim, fired, and got hit again.

"You are really talented in shooting, consider becoming a sniper"

Qin Cha laughed, "I'm just kidding, I only spent the whole morning on urinals."

"Anything is not determined by practice time. If you are willing to pay more, you can become the top figure of a certain comprehension faster than others."

Sheng Yi has been away for so long, Qin Cha is especially likely to miss him in winter.

In the past, every busy year, Sheng Yi would sneak out of the house. During the busiest time, the Hong family couldn't take care of Sheng Yi, so he could stay at Hong's house for a whole day with peace of mind.

He always wakes up earlier than Qincha, but he likes to pretend to be asleep, squinting to watch Qincha carefully open his eyes from his arms, creep up, cover him with the quilt, and go to wash gently by himself.

It is quite difficult to get up in the winter morning, but it will be completely different in Guichuan. He will always jump up from the bed not long after Qincha gets up, and pull him into his arms from behind Qincha, resting his chin on the bed. On his shaggy hair just waking up.

Qin Cha's hair is a little long, like a girl.Sheng Yi took the comb and helped him comb it clumsily, "Don't you cut it?" Sheng Yi asked, "Farewell." Qin Cha touched his hair, "Keep it, I've been used to it since I was a child, don't you like it?"

"No." Sheng Yi rubbed his head, "I like everything about you."

Qin Cha went out to buy breakfast with him, Qin Cha would always feel confused when he got up early in the morning.

"I don't think it's real." Qin Cha looked at Sheng Yi who was sitting opposite her, who was steaming hot.

"What's the matter, didn't you wake up?" Sheng Yi handed the bun to Qin Cha's mouth, Qin Cha bit it, and Sheng Yi shouted, "Slow down, rabbit, you're biting my finger." Qin Cha quickly let go, and couldn't help it Laughing loudly, he was choked hard again, leaning on the table and coughing violently, Sheng Yi went over and patted him on the back, "Why are you so bad, did you bite me so happily?"

Qin Cha laughed while coughing, "I feel like we are an old married couple."

Qin Cha will always test Sheng Yi's attitude subtly and tentatively.

He sneaked a glance, wanting to see Sheng Yi's face.

Sheng Yi said, "What old couples are you talking about?"

"En." Qin Cha nodded, feeling uncomfortable for a while, "Forget it..."

Sheng Yi pinned Qin Cha's hair behind her ears, "Young Mistress is so beautiful, she should be the new wife I brought home after eight business trips."

Before Qin Cha could react, Sheng Yi suddenly approached, his face almost touching his ear.

"What are you doing?" Qin Cha was a little nervous.

"Why do you have a scar under your ear"

"We are no better than your pampered young masters. Isn't it normal to have scars?" Qin Cha took a sip of porridge, "I still have scars on my body. It was my first time on stage, and the clothes I wore were wrong, but I don't know. Half of it hurt, but I couldn't stop. I sang the show with pain, and when I got off stage to change my clothes, I realized that a rope had been embedded in my skin."

"Where?" Sheng Yi felt that an invisible rope was also embedded in his heart.

"Behind the neck, a little on the back." Qin Cha said as she unbuttoned her clothes, and the collar slid down, revealing a piece of white skin.

That scar is like a huge centipede, dormant on Qin Cha's back, showing all his sufferings like a show of might.

"Does it hurt?" Sheng Yi touched it carefully.

"Don't be so careful, I didn't feel much pain at the time."

Sheng Yi put his palm on it, and Qin Cha's skin was bright and smooth, like a piece of jade.

"I will never hurt you again"

"Impossible, we are not people in the same world, you can save yourself, but you can't save me." But Qin Cha held back and didn't say that.

He wants to melt into Sheng Yi's palm.

Sheng Yi said, "They can see you looking glamorous and charming on the stage, but I can see you in disheveled clothes and buried in your porridge, and you can see you lighting a fire with bare feet. It's such a blessing."

"What's the matter?" Qin Cha laughed, "Actors are human beings, and they are not always so beautiful. They also want to eat and drink."

"I mean, it's nice to see all of you, to have all of you.