intangible heritage

It took a long while for the suppressed crying to stop.

"You...why are you so nice to me?"

There is no good thing in the world for nothing, and naturally there is no goodwill for nothing. Sun Xiu understands this truth better than anyone else.

His alpha is good to him, it's for his body.

Wei Yuanzhi treats him well because he wants him to be useful.

But Qin Rongtu what?

He raised his eyes to look at that face full of ice and snow, it was cold and noble, something that a person like him could never touch in his life.

Naturally, it is impossible for him to think that Qin Rong is interested in him, so he protects him everywhere.

Qin Rong frowned slightly, moved his lips twice, then closed them silently.

"It's okay." Seeing this, Sun Xiu wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, and said with a low smile, "If you don't want to say it, you don't have to say it."

Sun Xiu's drooping face gradually overlapped with the father in his memory for a certain moment, Qin Rong was a little lost for a moment, he pursed his lips, and looked out of the window.

The sun is very good.

"My father was also in such a fine weather." Qin Rong squinted his eyes. This memory has been buried for a long time. It was buried in a deep-covered urn and buried in an airtight tomb. "Dead dropped."

His voice was flat and straightforward, without any ups and downs, as if he was talking about an insignificant stranger.

Sun Xiu was stunned, her lips parted slightly.

Once the conversation started, it was easy to say what happened next.

"His fate was poor, and he died when I was 11 years old." That weak and beautiful face, like the spring color of a peony flower, is still unparalleled even when it is ruined to death. Qin Rong sometimes thinks, if there is no With that face, will my father's life be better?

"He is very gentle and loves to cry. In my childhood memories, he was crying most of the time. When he was bullied, he didn't have enough to eat, and even when the weather was bad, he would cry for a while. "

"Tell me," Qin Rong didn't understand, "how can a person have so many tears?"

It's like a long, endless river that can't flow cleanly.

Sun Xiu was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Qin Rong cautiously, and slowly moved his eyes away, "Because there is nothing I can do except cry."

Powerless, as insignificant as an ant, anyone can pinch it and play with it as long as they are happy.

Therefore, crying is the only self-defense weapon. Although it is useless, at least it can get a little comfort.

Sun Xiu's voice was extremely low, like a mosquito, "Do you think I resemble your father?"

Qin Rong took a deep look, but didn't say yes or no.

In a way, yes.

Qin Rong is not a good person, and he can't be the savior of the world. There are many suffering people in the world, and he can't save them or help them.

So when Sun Xiu begged him, he didn't pity him, but he was thinking that if someone could save his father in this way, would his father not die?

Sun Xiu was lost for a moment, but he was more relieved, like a sharp knife hanging high, finally fell down, and he no longer needed to worry about it.

"When I was in the orphanage, my grandma told me that when a person dies, he will become a star, hanging high in the sky, and guarding the one he loves." Sun Xiu stretched out her hand and patted Qin Rong's face gently. The back of the hand, "Your father will also watch over you in the sky."

Qin Rong nodded, and after a while, he suddenly said: "What about rainy days?"

"..."

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Jiang Xun never set foot in the Qin family, he just hung the board of directors, and never cared about any matters, big or small, even the second master of the Qin family broke the mess and went to Jiang Xun to intercede, Jiang Xun said indifferently, " What does the matter of the Qin family have to do with me, Jiang?"

Qin Song was so out of breath that he almost rolled his eyes.

But Jiang Xun was very busy, so busy that Qin Rong couldn't even see him face to face.

Therefore, their recent communication ended after that meal.

Qin Rong sat in the study, propped his forehead, his broken hair barely covered his brows and eyes, he lowered his eyes and scanned the calendar, several days were marked together by red circles.

His fever period is coming.

In the past, he never needed to worry about this, but now it was different, Jiang Xun came back, which meant that he could not wantonly spend these difficult days in the Qin residence.

He had to find another place, but the difficulty was finding another place.

If he was a real alpha, he would not have these troubles, but he is not, he is an omega in alpha skin.

Once he doesn't expose the identity that he has painstakingly concealed for decades outside, the consequences will be unimaginable. The fact that he has done a lot of things for Omega with his alpha identity is enough for the alpha court to give him a drink.

He can go to find a remote place where there is no one, but he can't take the risk, and he can't gamble on the event.

But he also had no way to spend the febrile period under the same roof with Jiang Xun, because at that time he could no longer hide any secrets.

At ten o'clock in the morning, there was the sound of car exhaust outside the door.

Jiang Xun is back.

Qin Rong rubbed his eyebrows, pushed a shot of inhibitor into his body, and then went downstairs with his coat on.

At the top of the stairs, Jiang Xun happened to step on the first step, and the two looked at each other from afar.

Jiang Xun froze for a moment, Qin Rong should have gone out at this point, but it was only for a moment, and soon he opened the corner of his mouth, and called out very intimately: "Brother, good morning."

Qin Rong nodded as if to respond, he gathered his coat and asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

Jiang Xun yawned: "No."

Qin Rong walked down, "I ordered takeaway, let's eat together?"

Jiang Xun stroked his hair twice while thinking about it, and he heard Qin Rong say again: "There is a quicksand bag you like."

Jiang Xun has a mild taste, but he has no resistance to foods like egg yolk.

Jiang Xun narrowed his eyes, looked at Qin Rong for a while, then turned and walked towards the restaurant.

Qin Rong is waiting for him, so naturally he won't take his fancy.

Jiang Xun said casually, "There is no annoying smell in the house today."

Qin Rong pursed his lips, and put the dinner plate in front of Jiang Xun. With his broken hair hanging down, adding a touch of softness to his indifferent and delicate face, he said lightly: "My fever period is coming, and the alpha pheromone can't cover it. There is no need."

When he heard about the fever, a strangeness flashed across Jiang Xun's eyes, but he hid it very well. When he raised his eyes to look at Qin Rong again, he curled his lips, "No wonder."

He picked up a quicksand bag and took a bite. The mellow egg yolk taste wrapped around his lips and teeth, and the aftertaste still had a faint milky aroma.

It's a familiar smell, from Chen Ji.

"The taste hasn't changed." Jiang Xun said with a smile, "Why don't I remember that Chen Ji has takeaways?"

This quicksand bag is notoriously difficult to line up in Shuangcheng. If you go at [-] o'clock in the morning, you have to queue until [-] o'clock. Even if you are looking for errands, no one may be willing to line up, except of course if you have a lot of money.

Although Qin Rong didn't intend to hide it, he could have found someone to buy it for him, but he should be more sincere if he wants something from someone, but when the person came to him, he couldn't open his mouth and said that it was he who opened the door early in the morning. The car with a distance of more than ten kilometers was bought after waiting in the sun for three hours.

He couldn't do such a thing as asking for credit, so he had no choice but to follow Jiang Xun's words and say: "There is indeed no takeaway."

Jiang Xun took two bites, stopped his hands, and looked at Qin Rong with deep eyes, "What else do you want from me, brother?"

Go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing - these words in Jiang Xun's heart seemed to be tailor-made for Qin Rong.

Every time Qin Rong gives a little good, he will always take something away from him.

This one is harsh again.

But Qin Rong had no way to refute, he squeezed his palms tightly, and said in a low voice: "During my fever period, you can..." He gritted his teeth, unable to speak but had to say, "Aren't you coming back?"

Jiang Xun's face suddenly darkened, and he stared straight at Qin Rong, "What are you afraid of?"

Qin Rong bit the bullet and explained, "...I will disturb you."

Jiang Xun snorted, "Are you afraid of disturbing me? Or are you worried that I will mark you while others are in danger?"

During the fever period of the unlabeled omega, it can be completely controlled by inhibitors, so that it cannot attract any alpha.

That is to say, even if they were in the same room when Qin Rong had a fever, Jiang Xun would not perceive his pheromone.

Qin Rong couldn't look at Jiang Xun at all, he was almost pierced by the scorching gaze, Qin Rong covered his eyes in embarrassment, what the hell was he doing?

He was dazzled.

His request was not only rude, it could even be said to be insulting. As Jiang Xun said, this request seemed to be telling Jiang Xun that he was worried that Jiang Xun would take advantage of others.

"When I didn't mention it, I went too far."

He stood up and almost fled.

When passing by Jiang Xun, Jiang Xun suddenly grabbed his wrist.

Jiang Xun looked up at him, his stern face was covered with a layer of hostility, extremely fierce, as if he could slap him in the next second.

But Qin Rong didn't wait for a slap, he clearly felt Jiang Xun's fingertips touching his arm, followed by his jaw, and finally rested on his lips.

The place I took along the way seemed to be on fire, scorching hot.

"You're right." Jiang Xun pressed Qin Rong's lips, "I do have this idea."

In an instant, the pheromone was like a majestic air pressure, crushing Qin Rong so that he couldn't move.

"I want to mark you." He pressed his fingers into his lips, and the wet touch spread on his fingertips, "Whether it's taking advantage of others' danger or being shameless, just thinking about it makes me go crazy."

He pried open his clenched teeth with his fingers, and stirred inside, "My pheromone and old stuff have the same taste, don't they?"

Jiang Xun said in a low voice, "I allow you to treat me as him."

He didn't ask, more like an order, "Try me?"

[The author has something to say]: Jiang Gouzi went crazy as soon as he came out

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