Lord Rabbit

Qin Cha is the only one in the world who dares to talk to Hong Shengyi like that.Qin Cha has no background, only an actor, if he has any special identity, it is Hong Shengyi's childhood friend, a good brother who has been playing for more than ten years.

Even so, he is still the humblest actor and has nothing to do with the Hong family.

As for Qincha, the story is very long.He was born in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, white and tender, like a girl, slender and weak.My father was a tracker, and he was in trouble on the water and died.His mother took him to Peiping and worked for a family. He fell ill within a few days and died. Qincha was only five years old at that time, and his name was Shuanzi instead of Qincha.

At that time, there was a big theater troupe in Beiping, which performed in a tea garden called Guichuan for a long time. After a long time, people couldn't remember the name of that troupe, they just called it "Guichuan".The master of the opera troupe saw that Qincha was fair and slender, and it would be a pity to die at such a young age, so he took him with him to learn opera.

Even so, there is still no intersection between Hong Shengyi and Qincha in such a big city.It's just that when Hong Shengyi went to school that day, the young master of the Chen family at No. [-] on the opposite side stopped him, "There is a little girl from Guichuan. I heard that she is very juicy. Do you want to go and have a look?"

Hong Shengyi disagrees, "Nonsense, Guichuan accepts men but not women"

"Really, don't believe it, you don't believe me, you are still not a friend"

Hong Shengyi nodded dubiously, and went to see Guichuan's little sister with Master Chen.

What is the place of Guichuan and who is the actor? If the family knows this, it will definitely be scolded.The two of them could only act like thieves, sneaking in through the back door and climbing the corner of the wall to look inside.

Qin Cha sang Tsing Yi.Standing alone in the corner, being taught by the master, he pressed his legs, lowered his waist, and hung his voice, but he was scolded and punished. He opened his eyes wide, tears rolled in his sockets, and he was forced to bear it back.Hong Shengyi looked at it, and felt like a string was touched in his heart.

From then on, Hong Shengyi often dragged Young Master Chen to see Qincha. He didn't understand the magic power of Qincha all afternoon, so he tied him tightly.Hong Shengyi must be his loyal fancier.

He watched it for half a month, and he would drink and drink at home on weekdays, but when he arrived in Guichuan, he was cowardly, and he watched Qincha practice eagerly for half a month, but he didn't dare to go in and have a word with him.One time when I watched Qin Cha practicing kung fu, his face was covered with blood from being beaten by the master. Qin Cha's blood and tears covered his face. He was wiping his sleeve with his sleeve in embarrassment, but the master kicked him to the ground again." Cry, cry, cry, if you don't practice well, you will cry, like a woman" "Like a woman?!" Hong Shengyi was stunned. It turned out that the little sister he had guarded for half a month was actually a boy. It doesn't matter if it is a boy, but he always Feeling cheated, he can't stand being cheated!He looked at Young Master Chen, and Young Master Chen also looked angry, and he couldn't bear it either!

Before the two of them had an attack, a pair of big hands suddenly patted on the shoulders of the two of them. He looked back and saw that it was broken. At some point, Hong Shengyi's father appeared behind him, staring at them with rounded eyes.

The consequences are self-evident, he has never seen his father get so angry, the little bamboo sticks bruise his body, and his palms are swollen.The father said angrily, "Who allowed you to join Guichuan? Who are those people? How can you not learn how to win at such a young age?"

The nine-year-old child put this energy on Qin Cha, and something called revenge arose in his little heart.

From then on, he dared to openly enter the back door of Guichuan, took several other young masters from the neighborhood, found Qincha and threw pebbles at him, pushed him up, grabbed his hair that was too long, watched him hide at the base of the wall, and rolled his eyes. It was only when I was crying red that I felt relieved, and an unknown pleasure came to my heart.

At that time, Qincha was the youngest child in Guichuan. He was born weak. He was often bullied in the theater troupe. The senior brothers ignored the bullying of the young masters. Qincha became a toy for the young masters for a while. .

Hong Shengyi likes to pinch Qincha's face. His strong fingers are deeply embedded in Qincha's skin. The cold and smooth feeling spreads from the nails to the apex of his heart. He is only happy when Qincha's skin is blue and purple. He can't help it. Thinking, what kind of scene would it be like for Qin Cha to perform on stage with this red and purple face that he personally pinched out? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel happy again.

He asked himself if he really hated Qin Cha so much because he was beaten.He didn't know the answer, but he knew that when he was bullying Qin Cha, he would be in a surprisingly good mood.

Hong Shengyi stopped bullying Qincha from that Mid-Autumn Festival.On that Mid-Autumn Festival, Qincha got a rabbit master from nowhere, and held it in his hand like a baby. When the young masters saw it, they immediately went to grab it. "Little girl, what are you holding in your hand? Is it your handkerchief?" Everyone roared with laughter, rushed up together, and surrounded Qin Cha. Qin Cha hid her hands behind her back, her little face was full of fear.

"What are you hiding, let's show everyone." A young master stepped up first, trying to catch Qin Cha back.

Qin Cha didn't know where the strength came from, and pushed the young master staggeringly. The young master got angry and went up and punched Qin Cha in the stomach. Other young masters also surrounded him and punched and kicked Qin Cha.

Qin Cha had footprints all over her body, and she huddled on the ground in pain. The young master wiped off his sweat and cursed, "I want to see what you are hiding!" Kneaded into a ball, the young master was about to break Qin Cha's fingers before he took out the little rabbit master.

"Give it back to me!" Qin Cha was anxious, struggling to get up.

"Oh, what kind of treasure do I think it is? It turns out that it is such a broken thing, so I don't care for it." The young master threw it, and the rabbit master fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

Looking at those fragments, Qin Cha finally burst into tears after holding back for a long time.

Several young masters walked away, this time, Hong Shengyi did not participate.

He just watched all this silently at the door. This time, his heart ached inexplicably, as if he was the one who was beaten and robbed, not Qincha.

He took a deep breath, and walked into Qin Cha with determination. When Qin Cha saw him, he hid the fragments in his hands, and shrank into a ball in horror.

At that moment, Hong Shengyi felt that he was very bad, and seeing Qin Cha's pitiful appearance, he almost shed tears.

But he can't cry, he is the third young master of the Hong family.

"Hey" he walked over and "here" took out a particularly delicate rabbit master from his arms.

Qin Cha took a look and shook her head.

"Hey, don't want it yet" Hong Sheng said arrogantly, this was given to him by his grandma, with a small head, full cheeks, a little red lips... huh?It seems to be somewhat similar to Qincha.

"Get up." He supported Qin Cha and stood up staggeringly. Qin Cha's nose was still dripping with blood. Hong Shengyi took out a white handkerchief fringed with gold silk and wiped Qin Cha. Taking advantage of the situation, I put the handkerchief into Qincha's hand, "Take it, wipe off the blood." Qincha has never touched such a good material, and it is smooth and soft in the hand. It is a pity to use it as a handkerchief.

"I'll go buy it for you, tell me, what do you want?" Hong Shengyi generously took out all the money in his pocket.

Qin Cha shook her head, staring at the fragments in her hand in a daze, tears still couldn't stop falling down.

"Okay." Hong Shengyi said patiently, "I'll stick it up for you, don't cry." After speaking, he reached out and wiped Qin Cha's tears.

Qin Cha was still crying, and Hong Shengyi was so angry that he wanted to hit him, "Don't cry! Come to my house! You watch me stick to you, okay?"

Hong Shengyi also murmured in his heart, this child is crying and crying for a rabbit master, could it be that the rabbit master was reincarnated into a spirit, and he was not happy to see his clay statue being thrown?Thinking of this, Hong Shengyi broke out in a cold sweat.