Xiaoxiao

Mo Ling supported her chin with one hand, and sat in the corner of Mingyue Tower carelessly, but felt that the sweet bean cake that Zhiqiu handed over was too bitter to swallow.

If he didn't want to give Qin Xiao some time to calm down, he would definitely run to the distant Penglai non-stop, and then hug the person who was thinking day and night as tenderly as possible, and let him beat and scold him.

It's a pity, it's all a daydream, just think about it, alas!Looking at the bean cake in his hand, Mo Ling sighed a lot!

"This bean cake is sweet, you don't have to be so reluctant to eat it." Zhiqiu frowned, took the opportunity to snatch half of the bean cake from Mo Ling's hand, and swallowed it in one gulp, "It's a waste to make it for you!"

"The bean cake is not bitter, but the heart is bitter!" Mo Ling was stunned for a moment, inexplicably feeling an extremely unfriendly killing intent coming from the opposite table.Seeing a pair of hateful eyes, he was so angry that he was about to catch fire.Then he grabbed Zhiqiu's wrist angrily, "The tea is cold, go and get me a hot one."

Zhiqiu didn't mean to be angry, and pointed to the man's teacup with a smile, "Guest officer, your tea is still steaming!"

"Ah? I made a mistake. The tea is too hot. Go and get me a cold one!" The young man in silk and satin lowered his head embarrassedly and said hesitantly.

"Then you wait a moment." Zhiqiu got up slowly, and suddenly felt playful, picked up the teapot on the table, and smiled at the young master covered in silk and satin, making you deliberately make things difficult for me.

Mo Ling looked like he had nothing to do with himself, still resting his chin, looking at the man playfully.The color is like the dawn of spring, and the face is like a peach blossom. What a handsome young man, he is born very well.Just by looking at the adoring eyes that the man didn't deliberately hide, even if he didn't guess it, he could understand his lingering affection for Zhiqiu.

Mo Ling held the bean cake on the table, and intentionally sat across from him, "Zhiqiu made it himself, do you want to try it?"

The man snorted indifferently, turned his head away pretending to be aloof, but kept secretly looking at the plate of crispy sweet bean cakes from the corner of his eye.My heart is sour, and it's not for him.

"You don't want to eat it, don't blame me when it's gone." Mo Ling picked up a piece of bean cake, shook it in front of the man's eyes, and ate it deliberately, "Zhiqiu's craftsmanship is really good." Malicious praise Seeing the words change their taste, the fist over there was tightened and tightened, and he endured it.

When Mo Ling stretched out his hand to pinch the second piece of bean cake, the man couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately covered the plate of sweet bean cake with both hands, "Su Jing, my name is Su Jing, thank you for your sweet bean cake." Mo Ling Ling saw that he was steady and cute, not like a vagabond, so he couldn't help thinking of matching them up, "You like Zhiqiu?"

"I like it, of course I like it." Su Jing answered absent-mindedly, and was just pinching a piece of bean cake with joy, but she was scared off before it reached her mouth, "Zhi... Qiu..."

Once, through the gallbladder, he finally plucked up the courage to confess his feelings to Zhiqiu.One side anxiously waited for his response, while the other side turned away without saying a word, and Zhiqiu ignored him for three whole months.

Once bitten by a snake and afraid of well ropes for ten years, poor Su Jing shed a river of tears in his heart, all because of his broken mouth, I don't know how long Zhiqiu will ignore him this time.He lowered his head timidly, the arrogance of that meeting was long gone.Picking up the teapot that Zhiqiu put in front of him just now, he filled the cup with water in a frenzy.

"Mr. Su, wait..." Mo Ling who kindly reminded him was still a step too late, Su Jing didn't even look at the tea with chili seeds floating in the cup, he just came to the pride of drinking, raised his head and dried it "cough , cough cough... what did you put?" Su Jing clutched her burning throat, and looked at Zhiqiu wanting to cry without tears.

"Red pepper and salt particles." Zhiqiu looked at Su Jing who was about to cough up all his internal organs, and he was already laughing, and then patted his shoulder, laughing a few tears.

How can I say that Su Jing is also a big family, the pampered son, how has he ever been treated like this.Suppressing the anger that the veins on his forehead were about to burst, he looked at Zhiqiu disappointedly, "You hate me so much?" Zhiqiu made it, and he likes it all.

Ever since Mo Ling lived in Mingyue Tower, Su Jing never ate enough and slept well.Lying listlessly on the couch under a black cloud, the more he felt unwilling.What if the person he likes is taken over by someone who comes after him, and what if he gets ahead?

A posture of fighting to the death with Mo Ling for the sake of his sweetheart, but he doesn't know that he is the latecomer.

Su Jing raised the corners of his lips, and the light blue clothes caught his eyes.When he met Zhiqiu for the first time, he thought it was some ignorant and pungent daughter who couldn't help explaining everything, and when he came up, he was slapped resoundingly, "Is it great to be rich?"

Not to mention that the young master of Zhongxing Gongyue has not been touched by his parents, even his brothers are in pain and protecting him, how could he have suffered such a slap in the face.Pulling Zhiqiu's skirt seems to be about to explode, "How dare you hit me?"

"What's wrong with you, this street market is not run by your family, and you hurt someone while riding a horse, and a few banknotes are enough?" Zhiqiu opened Su Jing's hand, and then said, "give me an apology, Otherwise, I'm not done with you."

Su Jing was not good at dealing with such scoundrel-like people, he was blocked for a while and was speechless, and because of his shame, he pulled Zhiqiu's sleeve and turned into an alley.A good man doesn't fight with women, he let out a long breath, "Your lord has a lot, can you let me go?"

"That's already the case, why bother me so much." Zhiqiu didn't intend to argue with him, but just couldn't get used to the rich kid's attitude of being rich enough to make ghosts go away, so he had to bow his head and admit his mistake no matter what he said. Okay, "It's a lot of offense just now, but if you are wrong first, we will be even." Zhi Qiu smiled all over the city, who was fascinated, and stared at the bright light.

When he learned that Zhiqiu was a boy, Su Jing's mouth was as big as a child's fist.Shaking Zhiqiu's shoulders and confirming it many times, he finally accepted this fact with difficulty.

Why is he so stupid, so stupid that he can't tell whether Zhiqiu's voice is male or female.Thinking of giving up, but I can't leave him anymore, my heart is firm, no matter what his identity is!

Su Jing, who had nothing to do, would sit in Mingyue Tower for a while every now and then, staring at the busy figure with her eyes motionless.Seeing the outlines of the scattered, light-colored bamboo leaves in the Tsing Yi wrapped Zhiqiu even more refined.Thus, those two grape-like eyeballs stayed on Zhiqiu's body.

Zhiqiu is not stupid, he understands Su Jing's feelings for him, but he has something in his heart, and vowed to wait for him forever, how could he break his oath.

So he tactfully said to Su Jing that among the "Four Gentlemen", he prefers bamboo. Bamboo is modest and restrained, and never blooms to show off, so as not to offend bees and butterflies.Su Jing didn't know what he meant, but only thought that the green bamboos were moist and fragrant, so in the front and back yards of the mansion, in the eyes of everyone's astonishment, it seemed that many green and vigorous young bamboos had sprung up overnight.

The noble things in the homes of non-literati, in the eyes of ordinary people, are just arty, decorations for facade.As everyone knows, there is a wish that is not big or small in the heart of young master Su Jing.

That is to choose a good day and auspicious time, to be able to hold Zhiqiu's hand and sit together in the secluded huang.

Su Jing took out the fan in his bosom, looked at the fan painted with ink bamboo, couldn't help but lost his mind.It's hard to talk about it, so I asked for the consent of Qiu, and went shopping with him once.There was a small fan seller in front, Su Jing immediately took a fancy to this black bamboo fan, thinking that Zhiqiu would definitely not give him anything.

So, the Yumian Xiaosheng, who was thinking a little bit, ran away without saying a word, holding the fan in his arms, thinking that the fan was bought by Zhiqiu as a token of love.Turning around, he gave a smirk, and hit Xi's head with a "boom".

Alas, his kiss...

Zhiqiu didn't want to laugh at him, but couldn't hold it back anymore, his shoulders shrugged silently for a long time, the corners of his mouth showed for a moment, and Zhiqiu's laughter filled the street, "Master Su, your hobby is really extraordinary! !” Who did it?Who did it?Su Jing wiped her mouth and spit while complaining endlessly, in short, she got the fan.

Su Jing stomped on the door angrily, and Zhiqiu began to blame Moling endlessly, "I understand what you mean, but it's not your turn to intervene in the matter between me and him!" Seed tea, put it on Mo Ling's table with a bang, "Do you want to drink this tea too?"

Mo Ling pursed her lips, and looked away from the cup of tea, the gorgeous figure gradually receding outside the window was holding the sweet bean cake made by Zhiqiu, blissfully far away.

Seeing a big stumbling block popping out not far ahead, the person holding the bean cake who was overjoyed remained indifferent and continued to move forward step by step.

Mo Ling didn't dare to watch, and didn't want to miss the good show. When he was struggling, he seemed to hear a roar in his ears, and his eyes were full of dust.Mo Ling clicked his tongue, even he felt pain for Su Jing, such a stupid, such an infatuated person, would he be single-minded when he hurts someone?

Inadvertently picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip of the tea, it was so spicy!Suddenly, there was a snickering sound that seemed to be held back for a long time.His gaze was pulled back, and moved up a few inches. There were so many emotions hidden in his steadfast peach eyes.So it's not that I don't like it, it's just that I can't figure out my own mind, and the kindness that I am grateful for is not liking.

A pair of mortal eyes stared at Zhiqiu deliberately with dark blue eyes, until his face was flushed, and then he took Zhiqiu's sleeves and went to the backyard of Mingyue Tower.

Clusters of autumn chrysanthemums swayed gently, and the light blue clothes fluttered against the wind, becoming more and more green "Dragon..."

Only when the dragon word came to his lips, a warm kiss trapped him, Zhiqiu lowered his arms dumbly, and looked at Mo Ling in shock.Unexpected kiss, so sudden, but my heart is not beating, but there is a disgusting feeling of wanting to push him away.

For no reason, what he was thinking in his heart was Su Jing's name, and even the scene that appeared in front of his eyes was Su Jing's jealousy, clamoring for a duel with Mo Ling.

That man Su Jing, with the weak appearance of a frail scholar, doesn't even know if he has the strength to touch a chicken.Apart from a good life and good family affairs, what other merits does he have?I really don't know what kind of virtue he accumulated in his previous life, he was born with a golden spoon in his mouth.For poor people like him, he has to worry about daily necessities, rice, oil and salt.

Su Jing said that he had committed some evil in his previous life, that he stole his heart, but he destroyed it at will without mercy.Want a woman, what kind of man is he?Matchmaker, Xi Po is about to trample down the threshold of his house, it's just a matter of his words, any girl from any family can marry in, but he doesn't like it.

Zhiqiu didn't want to think about it anymore, and tried to respond to Mo Ling's kiss, but his body froze, only tears fell down.It was fine to be hugged by him before, but after a few days, everything has changed.Or……

"You never liked me at all. I was kind to you, redeemed you, and bought the entire Mingyue Building. You just mistakenly thought that you took my gratitude for me as liking." Mo Ling let go of Zhiqiu, with a sad face " To tell you the truth, I did this out of selfishness, as for why, both you and I know very well."

Xiaoxiao's autumn wind blows away the distance between the two, but one person stands still, and he swears that his whole life of waiting turned out to be only gratitude.It's funny, it's ridiculous.Layer upon layer of flower waves slowly engulfed the pale green.

Clear sky, such a cute and handsome face, he was still angry when he left!Those pieces of sweet bean cakes are so delicious, even if they were dropped, the bean cakes rolled down, and the dust was wiped off, they still have to be eaten?

The wind passed through the clouds, smiling like a sweet smile, pressing the hand on the chest, heaving and falling with regret from the crackling inside, "Su Jing?"

Mo Ling stopped and stopped at the corner, after all, he never looked back, he couldn't give his love to others, instead of keeping the agreement with Qin Xiao and foolishly accompanying Zhiqiu I, it's better to find someone who treats him sincerely, Baishou I.At that time, let's see if Qin Xiao has any reason to alienate him.

After a few days, Su Jing was forced into marriage by his family, and the one-sentence matter no longer worked, who he wanted to marry was no longer his decision.When there is no wind and no waves, he is the father who is praised to the sky, but now that the wind is turbulent, as a member of the Su family, it is time for him to learn to share burdens and relieve worries.

The eldest brother was wrongly imprisoned. If no evidence can be found, he will be dragged to Caishikou for interrogation in half a month.The whole family was in a hurry, overwhelmed with anxiety, but there was nothing they could do.

Over there, the young servant of the Prime Minister's family sent a letter proudly.It's very easy to save Su Xian, as long as he agrees to one condition, let Su Jing marry the daughter of his family.

Everyone looked at Su Jing in unison, waiting for his nod in agreement.Time waits for no one, and Su Xian's head will move if it is too late.

With power and power, a person's life could be saved by using some secret means, but he, Su Jing, only had Zhiqiu on his mind.The palm is his elder brother Su Xian who loves him, and the back of his hand is Zhiqiu, whom he likes. It seems that the palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh.

Knowing Su Jing's embarrassment, Master Su temporarily arranged for the young man from the Prime Minister's family to stay.Holding Su Jing's hand, he said earnestly, "Jing'er, since my father knew that you liked Zhiqiu from Mingyue Tower, he didn't want to care about your life-long affairs, and anyone he liked would follow you, but now you are the only one who can save your eldest brother." ! Which is more important, you can figure it out yourself!"

"Father, I..." Su Jing was in a dilemma, and had no words to continue, but just watched the elderly Su go back to the room with a sigh.His elder brother is a loyal and honest businessman, why was he wronged as a murderer?

The sister-in-law wiped her tears and even knelt down to Su Jing, begging him to save his elder brother's life.Back then, she was also crying and reluctantly marrying into the Su family, but after getting along for a long time, no one can do without anyone.

Su Jing, who was sitting in the Mingyue Building, was a little strangely silent, her long and narrow eyes could look blankly for a while.Zhiqiu tapped on the table in front of Su Jing with her finger, "What are you thinking, I don't even move my eyes."

"..." The mind of the person who was thinking about something went blank, and he didn't even know what he was thinking.Turning her head, she stared straight at Zhiqiu's lips, which were light red and more beautiful than flowers.Occasionally, he held Zhiqiu's face, half-opened and half-closed his eyes, and brought his lips closer little by little.

Zhiqiu didn't hide, let him play around in full view, and couldn't help but think of many things with him.Zhiqiu wanted to take a nap, but said that there were mosquitoes in the room, making him unable to sleep well due to the buzzing noise.As a result, in the afternoon when the sun filled the room, someone waved a black bamboo fan to repel mosquitoes for him and keep him cool.

On the night when Mo Ling lived in Mingyue Building, a sneaky figure jumped over the wall and fell into the backyard of Mingyue Building.Zhiqiu couldn't help being startled when he heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and went out with a light to see what happened.

When the unkempt young master of the Su family saw the light, he thought badly. When he was discovered, he grinned and said to Zhiqiu, "You are lonely, I don't worry about you. I don't worry when I see that you haven't been caught by him..." gone."

Seeing his stupidity, Zhiqiu teased, "Only you can climb over walls, and pigs can climb trees. Where did you fall, let me see?" Zhiqiu put down the lantern, intending to check the injury for him.As soon as her fingers touched Su Jing's clothes, Su Jing, who had nowhere to hide her shame, immediately stood up, running away faster than a rabbit.

Back at the mansion, the delicate young master of the Su mansion bared his teeth all night and yelled that it hurts here and there, and even the black-haired dog who guarded the gate was so noisy that he didn't dare to sleep well all night. In the middle of the night, he came to harm his master.The next day, the boy who came to feed the dog saw that the hair under the eyes of the black-haired dog became even blacker.

When the tea guests in Mingyue Tower saw the two people who were ruining the scenery, they all looked at each other with interest, as if they had never seen it before.You talk about yours, I talk about mine, where did you just say?

Zhiqiu stared blankly, the heartbeat that disappeared at Moling's place came back this time.Pounding, shaking my mind like numbness.He raised his hand and slowly stroked Su Jing's chest, his heart was also beating, and it was beating louder, as if it wanted to cover his own.

Su Jing opened his half-squinted eyes, which were covered with water mist, and a transparent liquid was about to overflow.The last time, this is the last time to come to Mingyue Tower.People can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes, so what if they are not in the rivers and lakes?If he gave up a relationship, he could save his elder brother's life. Zhiqiu wouldn't blame him, would he?

Su Jing looked away unwillingly, and suddenly pushed Zhiqiu away with one hand, thought a lot, but saw him but didn't know where to start, so she began to rejoice that this is a love that has no beginning and no end.

For a long time, he pretended to be calm and said, "I'm here to say goodbye to you. I used to pester you and bother you. I feel a little sorry." Then he took out the black bamboo fan at his waist and put it in Zhiqiu's hand, "I hope you I can accept it!"

Zhiqiu blinked, pretending not to understand his intention, and then pushed the fan back, "I won't accept it, this fan is what I paid for, isn't it too shabby for you to use it to buy favors?" Zhiqiu It was hard to hide the sudden throbbing in my heart, and my hands were trembling while clutching the sleeves.

It's rare to understand what I want, the words of liking him are on the lips, and before I have time to tell Su Jing, I have already let go.

Zhiqiu lowered his head, but his vision became more and more blurred, and his voice trembled slightly, "Can you not leave?" A tear of luster rolled down into the teacup unexpectedly, tearing his reflection to pieces.The words he opened showed a bit of uncontrollable excitement, "For me, can you not leave?" A few words showed his heart, and one hand grasped Su Jing's lapel for no reason, "I didn't cherish it before, but now I like it." , are you unwilling to accept it?"

Su Jing's eyes widened, his lips parted again and again, it wasn't what Zhiqiu said, he had something to hide.He wanted to justify, but he knew that no matter how high-sounding the justification was, it was just a cruel means to push Zhiqiu away from him.

After a while of speechless response, he just grabbed Zhiqiu's hand that was tightly gripping his skirt, turned around and left, the Tao was no longer the same as the king.

The young master, who was tired of reading, thought of a poem written by someone, and silently recited it in his mouth, "I hate it, hate is in the end of the world. The mountains and the moon don't know what's in their hearts, the water and the wind drop the flowers in front of them, and the blue clouds are swaying." " Everyone has their own suffering in their hearts, so what can be changed by speaking out?

Arms folded on one side, Mo Ling, who leaned against the door to watch the fun, suddenly stood up and blocked Su Jing's way, "Don't you really want to explain?" Mo Ling stared straight at Su Jing, seeing that he still didn't respond, and said again, "If I have a way to get rid of your elder brother's crimes without you marrying the daughter of the Prime Minister's family, don't you..."

"I can answer you with anything!" Su Jing didn't wait for Mo Ling to finish speaking, and eagerly grabbed his arm, his lifeless eyes wiped away the previous grief, and turned to look at Zhiqiu who was motionless with both joy and sorrow, Crimson tears had already flowed across my eyes.Fish and bear's paw, you can't have both, it is really helpless to give up the fish and take the bear's paw.

Mo Ling smiled lightly, there are no harsh conditions, just obedience and obedience, it is enough to protect Qiu from life to life.If you hug Su Jing to Zhiqiu's side in a cool and unrestrained way, how much can one person bear, maybe there will be a solution if you say it!

Husband, don't you think so?

Seeing the two figures embracing closer and closer, Mo Ling's heart trembled suddenly, biting his lip, and went away quietly.

Looking up, the autumn sun was shining like fire, and Mo Ling's burning eyes ached.The faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth suddenly sank, and even the water-blue eyes gradually became cloudy, as if smoke, clouds, and fog were trapped in an instant.

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