intangible heritage

Four years passed in a flash.

Just as Qin Rong expected, as time went by, Qin Sheng's desire to control him became stronger and stronger. He was like a bird in a cage, and the wide and beautiful world had nothing to do with him anymore.

And Qin Sheng became more moody, especially when he was contaminated with the aura of other omega, Qin Sheng completely turned into a lunatic, utterly irrational.

Qin Rong thought, the magnificent Qin residence is becoming more and more like a man-eating house.

"elder brother!"

Qin Rong, who was sitting in a daze in the back garden, suddenly heard a call, he froze for a moment, followed the sound and saw a tall and straight figure hidden in the shadows, waving at him from afar.

A faint but sweet peach fragrance entangled him, and he stood up with lowered eyes, and he said without emotion: "Young master."

After making a decision, Qin Rong began to distance himself from Qin Xun. No matter how much Qin Xun pestered him or asked him why, Qin Rong would keep silent.

Once, his attitude was too indifferent and finally stabbed Qin Xun.

The boy's eyes were filled with tears, and he stared at him unwillingly and stubbornly. When he spoke, his voice was like a dilapidated bellows, "You lie to me too, brother."

That time, the young master didn't come to Qin Rong again for half a month.

But half a month later, one evening, Qin Xun, who was already as tall as Qin Rong's head, stopped him.

Qin Xun pursed his lips tightly, and there was a layer of hostility between his brows. He firmly grabbed Qin Rong's hand.

"You are not allowed to like omega, not even beta!"

"You can only like me!"

The boy's figure has gradually taken on the shadow of a man, but the words he speaks still reveal the unique spirit of a boy.

"I don't know why, brother, you don't want to talk to me anymore." Qin Xun looked at Qin Rong firmly, the hostility in his eyebrows turned into firmness, he wanted to wait until he grew up and matured, but Qin Rong His tolerant attitude made him unable to wait any longer.

He didn't know when his feelings had changed.

He no longer wants to be Qin Rong's younger brother, no longer wants to run behind Qin Rong's ass.

He wanted to walk side by side with Qin Rong, and even shelter him from the wind and rain.

Maybe it was because the years in Qin's house were too lonely, but Qin Rong happened to walk in and became the only one who had ever called him A Xun.

That soft call planted a root in his heart, and when he looked back, it had grown into a towering tree.

"I like you more than anyone else in the world, and it doesn't matter if you're an alpha."

Taking advantage of Qin Rong's stunned moment, Qin Xun slightly raised his head and kissed Qin Rong's forehead, a very light kiss, entwined with countless treasures, "As long as it's you."

There seemed to be warmth on his forehead, Qin Rong trembled all over, and pulled away from the memories.

From that day on, no matter how bad Qin Rong's attitude was, Qin Xun was like wearing a peerless armor that was invulnerable to swords and guns, and could not hurt him at all.

Qin Rong couldn't stand it anymore, so when he saw Qin Xun, he often ran away.

This time too, he escaped without delay.

Behind him was a teenager shouting, "Brother! I like you!"

He clutched his chest and fled back to the hall. Before he could calm down, he suddenly saw a figure on the sofa, and he almost didn't come up with his breath.

Why did Qin Sheng come back?It's only Tuesday.

Qin Rong was extremely surprised, but he restrained himself, he held his breath, and walked over respectfully, "Master."

He was still afraid of Qin Sheng, and the boundless fear never dissipated in his heart, but he was tortured a lot, and Qin Rong could find a pattern from it to make himself feel better.

Qin Sheng propped his jaw casually, tapped his fingers twice, and signaled Qin Rong to sit down.

As soon as Qin Rong sat down firmly, she heard Qin Sheng casually say, "You and Qin Xun have always had a good relationship."

In an instant, the hairs on Qin Rong's back and limbs stood up, and he was almost speechless. After a long while, he said: "The young master is playful, only I and the young master are close in age here, so the young master always loves to look for me. "

Qin Sheng laughed very lightly when he heard this, "Let me just ask, why is Ah Rong so nervous?"

Qin Rong sat up straight and denied it flatly, "No, master."

Qin Sheng hooked Qin Rong's collar, Qin Rong's body suddenly stiffened, and his eyes wandered around.

Towards evening, there were servants coming and going in the living room. They had formulaic smiles on their faces, but when they saw the intimacy between him and Qin Sheng, their eyes flashed surprise in unison, but the servants knew clearly that they were identity, immediately looked away.

But Qin Rong still couldn't help feeling embarrassed.

Qin Sheng would never make some intimate gestures to him in full view, but today he seemed to have changed his sex. He couldn't feel how stiff Qin Rong was under his hands, so he still casually tilted his head and kissed Qin Rong's lip.

This kiss was a little tasteful.

Qin Sheng then got up, stroked the top of Qin Rong's head as if praising a child, "It's fine if you don't have one."

He seemed to be in a good mood. If it was the usual time, Qin Rong would have been tortured, but today after he finished saying this, he turned and left.

Qin Rong was nervous and embarrassed, his back was drenched with sweat, so he didn't see the cruelty flashing in Qin Sheng's eyes at all.

He turned around in a daze, and was about to go upstairs, but unexpectedly bumped into another person's eyes.

Qin Xun leaned on the wall and stared at him with amazement. His rather tall body was as thin as paper, as if it would collapse in the slightest breeze.

"Is that... why my brother has been avoiding me?"

No, it's not.

But Qin Rong's voice seemed to be hoarse, and he couldn't even spit out half a syllable.

Qin Xun blinked, and suppressed the tears that were about to burst out, "Brother, answer me."

What can Qin Rong answer?

He couldn't answer anything.

Qin Rong said hoarsely: "Young master, as you can see."

He didn't linger any longer, leaving the distraught Qin Xun where he was.

Qin Sheng didn't leave, but stood on the second floor, watching from beginning to end.

He hugged Qin Rong who came up, and smiled softly, "A Rong is sad?"

Qin Rong clasped his palms tightly, and said two words coldly, "No."

Qin Sheng stroked the back of Qin Rong's neck in satisfaction, "Good boy."

the same day.

Jiang Chen passed away.

Seven days later, Qin Xun attended the funeral.

He never imagined that when he came back, Zai Zai had already turned into a cold corpse.

The cause was that Zai Zai bit Qin Rong's shoe and was beaten to death by Qin Sheng.

The bloody dog ​​was held in Qin Xun's arms, and Qin Xun seemed to be able to hear the cubs whining again and again. He stared blankly with tears winding down his eyes.

"Brother," Qin Xun's voice was extremely hoarse, "Zai Zai just likes you."

"Just because I like you, Zaizai likes you too. It didn't want to bite you. Brother, you know, it just likes you. Why, why did you watch it get beaten to death?"

"Why?"

It was Qin Rong who handed the little milk dog into his hands, and it was Qin Rong who saw it being beaten to death with a random stick.

Qin Rong stood upright without saying a word.

Qin Xun squeezed the cold corpse tightly into his arms, he was extremely desperate, "Why!!!"

When he left, his cub wagged his tail at him and licked his palm obediently, as if saying to him: Master, I'll wait for you to come back, wow!

"Why……"

"why……"

[The author has something to say]: Although Zai Zai's death is doomed.

But I still don't want to exhaust the pen and ink to describe.

The memories are coming to an end, and I can't wait to scatter Qin Sheng's ashes!

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