Touch the cold

Outside the capital city, Qi Shuang had been waiting at the gate of the city for a long time, pacing a little anxiously, seeing Mo Zijin walking out of the gate, he stood firm, crossed his arms and waited for him to approach him.

When Mo Zijin was still a few steps away from him, Qi Shuang threw a flannel bag to him, raised his chin and said, "5000 taels of silver, take a look."

After taking the cloth bag, Mo Zijin just poured out some pieces of silver from it, weighed it in his hand, then threw the cloth bag back into Qi Shuang's arms, and said, "The rest is yours."

Qi Shuang held the cloth bag in a daze for a moment, then shook her head and smiled, then hurriedly turned around and followed Mo Zijin's footsteps.

The news of Chen Hanmo's dismissal spread quickly and far. On the second day, when the two of them were resting at the Nomura tea shop, they heard a few small officials dispatched from abroad discussing the matter. The wind finally calmed down for a while.

Mo Zijin stared blankly, drinking the tea in his hand while listening to those people chatting, after listening to them finish talking about Chen Hanmo, he gulped down the tea in the pottery bowl, and patted Qi Shuang on the shoulder Said: "Let's go, continue on your way."

"Huh?" Qi Shuang didn't pay attention to what those people said, but was fascinated by the scenery of the distant mountains, looked at the half tea left in his hand and said to Mo Zijin, "I haven't finished drinking yet."

Mo Zijin squinted at Qi Shuang.

"Come on, let's go." Qi Shuang smiled helplessly, poured the last sip of tea, put down the pottery bowl and got up.

Qi Shuang, who hadn't read many books, could understand four words when looking at Mo Zijin at this moment: Returning one's heart is like an arrow.

Hurry up, it was already mid-summer when the two returned to Yongcheng, the peach trees outside Yongcheng were no longer covered with peach blossoms, but replaced with green leaves, shaking in the breeze.

When Mo Zijin was finally standing in the courtyard, Lingyou was about to cry, not for anything else, but because he would not have to hide from Qin Yi's cold gaze in the future.

If Mo Zijin was around, taking care of Qin Yi every day could still win a glance of tenderness, but here in Lingyou, Qin Yi and him are like enemies in the previous life, and they don't think much of him. It's also ridiculous, Lingyou always feels that he is being bullied by Qin Yi and Qin Yi's white cat.

"You're back." Ling You said to Mo Zijin who had just entered the yard, these words came from the heart without any falsehood, and the ending sound was a little crying.

Mo Zijin was startled when he heard that, "What's the matter, you lost Qin Yi?"

"No." Ling You shook his head aggrievedly, "I think if you don't come back, Mr. Qin will eat me alive."

"What did he do to you?" Mo Zijin asked, but before Lingyou could spit out his bitterness, he saw Qin Yi bow his head and come out of the house, the white cat was still spinning around at his feet Turn around, and docilely "take aim".

Lingyou looked at Qin Yi and swallowed his saliva.

"It's okay, there are no missing arms or legs." Mo Zijin looked at Qin Yi and smiled.

Qin Yi looked down at the white cat at his feet, turned around habitually and stretched out his hands to cover the door, and when he turned around again, he saw Mo Zijin standing in the yard smiling at him.

Everyone could see that Qin Yi was obviously stunned for a moment, but then he walked towards Mo Zijin, his pace was not fast or slow as usual, and finally stopped in front of him.

There was no expression on Qin Yi's face, but his eyes were fixed on Mo Zijin.

"You still recognize me?" Mo Zijin tilted his head, raised his eyebrows and said something.

Qin Yi was still looking at Mo Zijin, his gaze was like an invisible net.

"Hey, you don't know me." Seeing that Qin Yi didn't respond to him for a long time, Mo Zijin muttered to himself.

At this moment, the corner of Qin Yi's mouth moved slightly, provoking a subtle arc, like a fleeting breeze blowing on a person's cheek.

Before Mo Zijin had time to think about the coolness brought by the breeze, Qin Yi raised his hand and pulled his skirt forcefully, and pressed his lips against it, completely ignoring the two people standing beside Mo Zijin, In other words, no matter how many people stood beside Mo Zijin, or who he stood by, he wouldn't care.

Mo Zijin was startled at first, but he broke out in a cold sweat in the scorching summer, and then he couldn't hide his joy, which made him feel that this was the best response Qin Yi could give him.

Qin Yi's domineering kiss was imprinted on Mo Zijin's lips, accompanied by the warm cicadas in summer, rushing to Mo Zijin's heart.

Qi Shuang and Ling You who were on the side were stunned for a long time, no one expected that the quiet and cold Qin Yi in the past would make such a move.The two stared at the scene in front of them intently, and almost didn't know how to breathe.

Fortunately, Mo Zijin still cared about the feelings of the two of them, and took out a hand to wave to them.Qi Shuang regained consciousness first, and hurriedly turned her head to face Lingyou.

"Let's go, let's go." Qi Shuang tugged on Xia Lingyou's cuff and whispered.

Lingyou let out a silly "Ah", took great pains to look away, and asked Qi Shuang with a blank head, "Go, go, where are you going?"

"Go to a place where you can't see the two of them." Qi Shuang said quickly, holding Lingyou's neck and leading him to the corridor. Lingyou staggered weakly, and could only be dragged by Qi Shuang. She couldn't help looking back, but Qi Shuang quickly turned her restless head back.

"Don't look blindly, beware of rotten eyes." Qi Shuang said while twisting Lingyou's rattle-like head, and almost covered his head with a cloth and dragged him back.

"I didn't look blindly. If you let me go, your neck will break." Lingyou struggled with his teeth and claws, his voice became farther and farther away from the two people in the courtyard, until he calmed down.

After a long time, Qin Yi slowly let go of Mo Zijin, but still moved his face very close to him, the arc of the corners of his lips was still there, making Mo Zijin reluctant to leave his eyes, just wanting to put this face, this touch The light smile is carved into eternity.

Later that day, the sun set over the mountains, without the scorching sun, the courtyard became much cooler, and the occasional chirping of insects added to the fun.

Ling You was practicing swords in the courtyard, and after practicing swords, he wanted to sit by the stone table, but this man didn't know what he was thinking, and he settled on the stone chair in the courtyard in a half-squat position like a log.

Qi Shuang leaned on the pillar and stared at him for a long time, then walked over and kicked over the stone chair beside him, Lingyou still didn't respond.

"What are you doing, you can't find your soul?" Qi Shuang had no choice but to push Lingyou's head hard.

Lingyou came back to his senses in a daze, sat backwards, fell to the ground, covered his buttocks amidst Qi Shuang's loud laughter, stood up grinning, lay on the stone table and stared at him while humming.

Qi Shuang stopped laughing enough, kicked Lingyou's buttocks, and asked, "You don't think about the two of them anymore, don't you be so scared that you can't sleep at night."

Lingyou rolled his eyes and straightened up, "It's not the first time I've bumped into it, I just feel, feel..."

"What do you think?" Qi Shuang picked up the stone chair beside her and set it up.

Lingyou smacked his lips, leaned back on the stone table, and continued, "I feel very envious of Mo Zijin."

"Envy?" Qi Shuang was surprised, "What do you envy him for? Do you envy him for having someone named Qin Yi beside him?"

"Really." Lingyou said, picking at the scabbard in his hand, "I envy you too."

"Huh?" Qi Shuang was even more surprised, "What am I envious of?"

Lingyou sighed, rolled around on the table, lay on his back and looked at the sky stained with light ink, slowly closed his eyes, "I envy Mo Zijin with Qin Yi's company, and I also envy you for having a younger sister Thinking about it, people like you, no matter where you go, are dragged and dragged by someone, unlike me, who was poor and lonely since childhood, it is difficult to be tripped by others."

"Who said that?" Mo Zijin walked over at some point and knocked on Xia Lingyou's forehead and said.

Lingyou opened his eyes and blinked at Mo Zijin.

"I remember you told me that you hoped to become a swordsman, with fresh clothes and furious horses, to rule the world. How did you become so affectionate now?" Mo Zijin said.

"Fresh clothes angry horse?" Lingyou repeated lazily, yawning, and Mo Zijin easily saw through the sleepy look on his deliberately pretended face.

However, Mo Zijin no longer interfered with Lingyou's own decision.

It's just that Qi Shuang interrupted in a spoiled way: "Fresh clothes and angry horses? Just because you are so cowardly?"

Lingyou was so angry that a carp jumped off the stone table, pointing at Qi Shuang with its scabbard: "You can't tell me something nice, can you?"

Mo Zijin cast a sidelong glance at Qi Shuang.

Qi Shuang curled her lips, waved her hands and said: "Yes, yes, I will find you a horse tomorrow. The fiercest and wildest horse, I guarantee you will be the best in the world."

At a certain moment, Ling You really wanted to chop off Qi Shuang's head and hang it at the door of the vegetable market, so that all kinds of mosquitoes could bite him.It was also at this moment, Lingyou thought, maybe it was time for him to leave here.

Lingyou still has a long way to go, and he will meet people who make him miss and worry, and he will also remember some people who have been ignorant and warm with him.

I don't know if it's because Mo Zijin did not tell Qin Yi again. Within a few days, Qin Yi always took a few glances at Mo Zijin from time to time, and even put him in his own eyes. within sight.

Mo Zijin felt amused, and felt more and more cute about Qin Yi, regardless of whether he could hear him or not, he leaned on his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I promise you that I won't leave again, at least I won't leave without saying goodbye. "

After finishing speaking, he was silent for a while, and then said: "But if you recover from your illness and decide not to want me again, then I will never come back again."

Qin Yi touched the mouth of the fish where the carp pen rested with his fingertips.

Mo Zijin looked at his side face and smiled, picked up a pen and wrote a few words on the rice paper. After a few months of hard work, Qin Yi was able to communicate with others in words, although the words were too simple, But Mo Zijin never tires of watching it for nothing.

"Are you thirsty?"

Qin Yi wrote: "No."

"Are you sleepy?"

"no."

Mo Zijin rolled his eyes, and continued to write on the paper like a child secretly doing bad things: "Do you miss me?"

Qin Yi paused.

"Forget it." Seeing Qin Yi like this, Mo Zijin shook his head and said, going to collect the paper on the table.

Qin Yi stretched out his hand to stop him, flattened the crumpled paper, and wrote stroke by stroke: "Read."