Qinghua Town Series

The bird-patterned jade pendant's eyes suddenly lit up, "Yes!" she lowered her head and wrote a word on the paper.

Yan San stretched his head to look, but he couldn't understand it, so he asked, "What word is this?"

"The word is pronounced Jing, and the sound is the same as the scenery of the scenery, which means "bright and beautiful jade." Qin Can replied with a smile, a little smug.

Yan San took the written paper from the table, then murmured, "Jing... Yan, Jing... Yan Jing..."

After reading it a few times, the corners of his mouth curled up, "This name sounds nice." Then he rolled up the piece of paper and went to open the door of the study to get out.

Qin Can stopped him, "Hey, you haven't said when you're going back. I'll send someone to send a letter to the cottage so that someone can pick you up."

Yan San replied, "Who said I'm going back to the village? And don't you know the rules of Heiyun Jiulong Village? I can't go back now."

After finishing speaking, he walked out, and his voice could be heard from a distance, "Yan Jing... Yan Jing..."

Qin Can stood there in a daze.

Can't go back, what does that mean?

It wasn't long before Qin Can learned from Ada that there was a rule in Heiyun Jiulongzhai's mountain regulations. In fact, the people in the village didn't have names, and everyone called them casually. If you don't have the name of Jing, then from the moment you have a name, you are no longer from Heiyun Jiulongzhai...

This is the meaning of gaining new life.

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Butterfly Cup

At that time, I was dragged by him to drink with him in the middle of the night, and I asked him on a whim.

"What's the most valuable thing you've ever stolen in your life?"

The man turned around and smiled faintly.

"In my eyes... those are worthless."

Ah Da's life has been very dull.

He always got up in the early morning when it was daylight, no matter how late he lay down the night before.

Getting up in the morning to practice kungfu is something that every martial arts practitioner must do, but there is another reason why Ah Da did this. When he was in the cottage, he didn't want to waste his kung fu, and he didn't want people to see him practicing boxing techniques and guess him. That's why I got up so early.

After finishing a set of punches, I went to the well to take a shower. At this time, Ah Er and the others probably got up too, so the back room of the county government office began to be a little noisy.

But Ah Da didn't feel disgusted by this kind of noise. Most of the time, he would stand aside and watch, and occasionally the corner of his mouth would bend slightly because what happened was too funny.

At that time, I thought that I would never go back to the county government office again, and I would never be a police officer again, but by chance, I went around and went around, and finally went back to my old job, but it was not as majestic as before.

But he doesn't care, because he is Ada now, not Wu Zhengshan, the God of Iron Fist, but the things to do are actually the same.

Ah Da is not a person who demands a lot. He thinks that after going through those things, he can still do what he likes in this small county office, which is already very good.

It's just that occasionally walking on the street, he would look up from time to time, always feeling that something was missing.

Less than two months after coming to Qinghua Town, he met that person.

He never thought that he would still meet him, but he did not deny that he stayed in Yunlong Mountain and Jizhou with some expectation, just because that person once told him...

This place is poor and remote, but the mountains and rivers here are magnificent, the rivers are vast, such mountains, such water... can best cultivate a mind that tolerates the world.

In Ah Da's memory, apart from the cases he solved, the most left is about this person——

Returning to his room in the middle of the night, he found that the bed was occupied by someone carelessly, or he was sleeping soundly. There was a "click" in his ear, and when he opened his eyes, he could see someone coming in through the window with ease, and then he knew I don't have time to sleep...

At that time, he didn't live in the county government office, and that person liked the roof of his house the most. Whenever the wine worms in his stomach started to make noise, he would climb up to the roof of his house to drink and pick him up by the way.

Or take people to patrol the streets by yourself, always beware of things falling from the sky for no reason, first stones and dark darts, then the sweet-scented osmanthus stuffed from Zuixianlou and the sesame seed cakes from the old Zhang’s on the street, occasionally a little more generous , Throw a braised pork knuckle down, and there will be appetizers at night.

Sometimes, when drinking together, he would think, he is a policeman and he is a thief, why didn't he tie him up while he was drunk and send him directly to the prison?

In this way, no one will occupy his bed, and he will not have to go up to the roof from time to time to repair the roof tiles that he stepped on, and he will not have to worry about what will fall on him while walking on the road.

But he has always been casual, and he found the reason when he changed his mind, because he is often away, the bed is empty and empty, and his light work is not very good. It's very mellow...

When the man was drunk, he patted him on the shoulder and said: If you have a confidant in life, what more can you ask for?

Life is a confidant...

But I never occupy other people's beds, and I don't like to drink on other people's roofs, and I don't like to use hip flasks and biscuits as hidden weapons... Is this considered a confidant?

But I don't mind sharing his preferences.

He always remembered that rainy day, the heavy rain poured down, and the waves raised by the river were churning outside the embankment, like a hungry beast that was staring at it, waiting for a gap in the obstacle in front of it, and then it could grow straight in...

The sound of the rain was accompanied by thunder, and the pouring rain diluted the bright red from the corner of the man's mouth. He raised his hand to caress his chest and then looked at himself. On the ground was the stolen Singing Rain Stone, and then he saw The man just looked at him like this, something shattered under his eyes, and when those broken things turned into powder, the man turned around and staggered away.

He looked at his back for a long time, feeling an urge to pull him back, but he didn't do that, just silently picked up the Mingyu Stone on the ground, wrapped it up, turned around, and turned his back to the direction the person left. to go.

He thought, if he still wants to occupy his bed, let him occupy it, if he still likes to climb his own roof, then let him climb it, if...

There is no if, because Yun Zhongyan never appeared again.

From that day on, he felt as if something was missing...

So when he saw "A Er" tearing off the disguise mask on his face in the dilapidated ancestral hall, revealing that very familiar face, everything that was suppressed in his heart surged up, and he couldn't stop it. live.

He wanted to tell him that on that day, he shouldn't have hit him so hard, on that day, he wanted to keep him, on that day...

At that time, he didn't know that that day's glance was parting, so when he saw that he was about to turn around again, he never dared to let go.

"I won't tell, I'm afraid I'll never see you again..."

When this person is not around, he understands that a person will feel lonely when looking up at the moon, and when drinking alone, no matter how good the wine is, it loses its mellow aroma...

That day in that dilapidated ancestral hall, the two of them reunited after a long absence, had a fight, recounted the past, and then rolled into a ball, lingering to death, no matter where or when, they just wanted to change this person Become all of yourself, never separate again, never let him disappear from your side again.

When the tide of emotion faded and the two of them adjusted their clothes in silence, the man suddenly raised his head, "You still have something with me, do you want to take it back?"

He thought for a while, then laughed, "If you like it, just keep it. How can you return what Yun Zhongyan stole?"

The man turned his head away and let out a "hum". His clothes were not straightened, and there were a few tooth marks on his exposed chest, which made him blush.

The man muttered, "Obviously you forced it on me..."

Yes Yes Yes……

Anyway, this kind of thing was not on me a long time ago.

After that day, that person always came to occupy his bed again, but this time it was different from the past, he slept in the whole bed, Ah Er and the others were also very frightened by his behavior of coming in through the window in the middle of the night...

And although the county government office has just been renovated, the roof probably won't be able to withstand his tossing.

and also……

"Ada!"

Looking up, a black shadow came straight to the door.

He raised his hand to block it, and took it. It turned out to be a small wine jar, and the man was sitting on top of the restaurant, smiling like yesterday.

——The end of the episode "Stealing Heart"

"Blue and White Town 03 Suoyoumeng" Author: Mo Fei [published edition]

Author: Mo Fei

Publisher: Xianhuan Culture

Book number: BK1016-10002931

ISBN#: 9789863030904

Publication date: 2011/11/29

Release date: 2011/11/29

Price: 200 yuan

Price: 156 yuan

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The little prince who was sent to the bandit's lair,

The vicious and oppressive third-in-command of the cottage,

Two noisy and happy enemies are about to bring about a fate of ruining the world! ?

Despite reluctance, we can face each other day and night,

Teach him how to read, let him chase and beat him, and be bullied by him,

The little prince seemed to be getting used to the fights and bickering with Yan Sandang.

But the magistrate of the county is really not a human being,

First, the two of them were frequently haunted by the nightmare of dead bodies,

What is even more distressing is that the county government failed to catch the thief, but caught a fox that had become a spirit!

In order to preserve my chastity,

Qin Can had no choice but to humbly ask the third family to "sleep with him",

However, this sleep caused a big problem──

Faced with the stubborn appearance of the third master who is haunted by nightmares and ignored by force,

The little prince's heart couldn't help beating wildly? !

Excerpt:

Yan Jing was wearing a tunic, but the belt was not tied properly, revealing the neck and chest underneath, as well as the tattoo on the right shoulder, and a few snake heads hidden under the tunic, holding their heads up and spitting out red letters, under the flickering lights , just like the real thing.

Although it was Cen Xi's body, it has become much stronger these days than before. The chest and lower abdomen are covered with a thin layer of muscles, and the arms and legs also seem to be more powerful. The skin is fair and firm, and it feels almost supple to the touch...

Qin Can not only felt that his breath was hot, but also his whole body was hot...

No matter how stupid people are, they will know what is going on!

Realizing this, Qin Can jumped up suddenly, saw the teapot on the table at a glance, rushed over, picked up the teapot, lifted the lid, and poured water on his head. ...