Lord Rabbit

The moonlight was like water, cold, congealed, and couldn't flow anymore. Li Shuyang stood beside Qincha's bed, looking at Qincha who was sleeping peacefully on the bed.

The moonlight seems to have covered him with a thin veil on his extraordinarily handsome face. I don't know whether it is him making the moonlight brighter or the moonlight making him whiter.

"It would be great if you weren't a traitor." Li Shuyang thought to himself, "It would be a pity to kill such a good-looking big brother."

"What are you doing?" Qin Cha suddenly turned around and faced Li Shuyang.

"Ah..." Li Shuyang was startled, he hesitated for a while, "No, it's nothing..."

Qin Cha sat up, straightened her bangs that were too long, raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Why, when will you go home? It's so chaotic outside, why don't you ask your parents to pick you up?"

Li Shuyang lowered his head and bit his lower lip, "Mmm... Father and mother, it's gone, home... um, it's gone too."

"Then you plan to live here?" To Li Shuyang's surprise, Qin Cha didn't have much sympathy for what happened to him, but asked him his next plan.

"I have contacted my teacher and she will pick me up in a few days."

"Yeah." Qincha nodded.

Li Shuyang glanced around the room, and his eyes stayed on the rabbit master beside Qincha's bed. He grinned, revealing two sharp, bright little canine teeth, "Rabbit master!" he shouted.

Qin Cha also smiled.

"Can I take a look?" Li Shuyang asked seriously.

Qin Cha took it down and handed it to Li Shuyang.Li Shuyang held it in his hand carefully, and gently stroked the tip of the rabbit's light brown nose with his fingers.She smiled and said, "It's so cute, your workmanship is so exquisite, even the beard is so realistic. My mother used to buy them for me every Mid-Autumn Festival, and I also like to put them on the bedside, but my family is not as rich as yours. I’m sorry for such good-looking ones, they’re all very rough.” As he spoke, he pressed Master Rabbit to his cheek, “Wow, it’s so cold.” He laughed again.

"I didn't buy it." Qin Cha smiled lightly, "It was a gift from someone else."

"Who, who?" Li Shuyang sat next to Qin Cha, and asked with great interest, "Which Miss? Is she pretty? Your childhood sweetheart?"

"Come on." Qin Cha smiled and punched him, "What are the students thinking about when they don't study hard? It was given by the third young master of the Hong family."

"Oh, third young master, third young master of the Hong family?" Li Shuyang exclaimed.

"Yes." Qin Cha looked at him blankly.

"He is very powerful, well educated, brave and good at fighting. When the Japanese invaded, he was the first batch to go to fight. Our classmates all know him. We all regard him as a hero? You have a good relationship? How long have you known each other? He What was it like when you were a child? Did he always come to listen to your plays?"

Hearing that this kid praised Sheng Yi so much, Qin Cha also became happy in his heart. He was happy just hearing the news about Sheng Yi, let alone boasting Sheng Yi like this.

The two chatted until the middle of the night, and Qin Cha never expected that one day she would be able to understand her longing for Sheng Yi from the eyes of others.He suddenly felt that Sheng Yi was not so far away from him, but very close, as if he was right in front of his bed.

But the yearning for Sheng Yi became more and more intense.

At this time, we look at each other and not hear each other, and I am willing to follow the monarch every month.

The two of them talked until midnight, but they didn't feel sleepy at all. In the end, Li Shuyang stood up and said, "Then, brother Qincha, I'll go first."

"Good night, Shu Yang"

"Good night, Qincha"

As soon as Li Shuyang walked to the door, Qin Cha stopped him again, "Wait a minute."

Li Shuyang was startled, and hurriedly stuffed back the half of the dagger that was protruding from his sleeve. He resumed his innocent smile just now, and asked, "What's the matter, Brother Qincha?"

Qin Cha beckoned him to go, Li Shuyang walked over, Qin Cha handed over a candy wrapped in light green paper. "When people are sad, they should eat some sweets."

Li Shuyang took it, heaved a sigh of relief, smiled, turned and went out the door.

It was a dark and thick night outside, and it was impossible to see the end.

Guichuan is lively and lively every day, with a kind of desolate excitement.

"Taijun, drink tea, drink tea, this tea is very good!" Several guys were still trying to survive, so they had to nod and bow, bow to the Japanese, and learn their poor Chinese.

At some point, the second young master came to Ichiro's side, pushed the teacup respectfully to Ichiro's side, and said, "Master Ichiro, I can't see that you like listening to operas so much."

Ichiro looked at the stage and said intently, "It's not that I like to watch theater, I just want to see him."

"Oh, him!...He!" The second young master nodded, and continued to flatter him, "Da Zuo has a really good eye. He is Qincha, a famous actor in Peking, who sings Huadan! If you like it, invite him another day Go and sing for you, your neighbor and everyone are crowding here!"

"No need." Ichiro smiled and shook his head, "The war is over, I will take him away."

"Shua..." A cup of scalding hot tea was poured on Ichiro's head, but he hadn't reacted yet.The second young master first yelled, "Oh! Terrible! Who! Who!" Then he hurriedly wiped Ichiro's face with his sleeve.Ichiro pushed him away angrily, stood up and drew out his gun, and found that standing in front of him was Qincha's younger brother, Shou'an.

Ichiro has a very good temper towards Qin Cha, but it doesn't mean he has the same good temper towards Shou'an. He cursed in Japanese and put the gun on Shou'an's head.

Not to be outdone, Shouan put the dagger on Ichiro's throat, and cursed, "Tell me again the fuck, who are you taking away?"

The second young master knew that he would not suffer this time, so he quickly stood in front of Ichiro, yelling, "What are you doing, what are you doing! What's the matter? The stinky actor wants to beat someone up? Don't you want to die?" Before he finished speaking, Shou'an grabbed him by the collar, pulled him hard, and threw him far away.The second young master couldn't stand still, staggered, and fell over on the table. With a loud noise, all the tea sets on the table fell off.

Ichiro really got angry, and fired a gun into the sky. In an instant, the Katsura River was in chaos. Women in cheongsams and women in kimonos screamed together, and rushed out the door with small purses or handkerchiefs.The men were frightened and wanted to squeeze out, but also wanted to show their gentlemanly demeanor, and finally swarmed out in an extremely exaggerated and distorted posture.

When Qin Cha heard the movement, she glanced down the stage and saw that Shou'an was being pointed at by several Japanese with guns. She immediately became angry, picked up a stool and threw it over, hitting the heads of several Japanese soldiers.Qin Cha shouted angrily, "What are you doing?"

In normal times, no matter what happens in Guichuan, he will never get angry with the guests. He will always reprimand his apprentices and juniors first. He always remembers the respect and courtesy of the Chinese people.But this time is different, they are Japanese.The Japanese dared to do something to their juniors in Guichuan, and the Japanese were completely bullying them.

Without any explanation, he rushed down and walked up to Ichiro in a few steps. "What?" he asked.Seeing this, Ichiro quickly put away the gun.Shou'an also knew that his senior brother was angry, so he lowered his head and did not speak.

"Why do you do it?" Qin Cha asked.

"I didn't!" Ichiro's tone was aggrieved like a child's, "He did it first!"

"Yes" Shou'an nodded helplessly, and reluctantly said, "I poured him tea..."

"You..." Qin Cha was furious, he never thought it would be such an answer.

He reproached Shou'an in a low voice, "Apologize!" He turned to look at Ichiro, and sure enough, his face and neck were red, and blisters appeared in some places.

"Come with me, Mr. Ichiro, I have medicine in my room." The two of them were silent all the way. It stands to reason that Qincha should apologize to Ichiro, but he doesn't want to now.It took him a while to open his mouth, "Ichiro-kun, I'm sorry for today's facts, but, after all, Shou'an is still young..."

"I'm young too!" Ichiro said not to be outdone.

"He's not yet 20 years old!" Qin Cha was a little angry.

"I'm only 17 years old!" Ichiro said pitifully.

Qin Cha looked at him incredulously, and Ichiro became anxious, "I didn't lie to you, I'm really 17 years old!"

Qin Cha's tone softened, "Well... I can't tell"

"Can't you tell?" Ichiro asked. "I look old? Like 30? Or 40?"

"No, no," Qin Cha quickly waved her hands. "I just think that you can be the chief at such a young age, it's amazing!"

Ichiro became proud when he heard this, "Of course, I'm very good!"

Qin Cha laughed, "I only became a boss when I was 19."

Ichiro smiled mysteriously and said, "Do you know how I became Colonel?"

Qin Cha shook her head.

"I was an orphan growing up and was sent to a training camp. I was the youngest there, so I was always the one who got bullied."

Qin Cha smiled, "Me too."

"I swore a poisonous oath at that time, sooner or later I will kill them with my own hands!"

"and then?"

"I killed them all. I was only 12 years old. I thought I would be punished and I might die. I didn't expect it. I entered the army."

Looking at Ichiro's serious face, Qin Cha couldn't help taking a breath.

"Here" Ichiro tore off his collar, revealing a solid chest with several ugly scars lying on it. "It was burnt by them with tongs. I remember a few of them. Later they were burned to death by me"

Although Qin Cha was bullied, he never thought of killing his senior brother. He thought that if his senior brothers were all lying in front of him bloodied, he would not be happy at all.

Qin Cha gently stroked those scars with his hands, and he felt that the man in front of him was like a little beast, showing its claws and claws in the deep forest to resist the unknown fear.

Ichiro realized that he had said too much, he tentatively looked at Qin Cha, for fear that he would be disgusted by it.

Qin Cha asked calmly, "Does it hurt?"

"It was very painful."

Ichiro suddenly remembered that night, Yamada lay on his chest like this, and put his cold ear on the scar.

It was the first time that someone didn't care about his brutality and cold-bloodedness, but was willing to listen to his pain and bear a share of his pain.