Glued up by my father's nemesis

Yan Fei walked in from the door in silence, walked to the other end of the small table in front of Qi Jingsi and sat down, picked up the half bowl of fish soup and took a shallow sip.

"It's delicious." He smiled and nodded, looking at Qi Jingsi, "It's your craft."

"Yan Fei, you know—" Qi Jingsi frowned at Yan Fei, "I don't want to hear this."

"I can't say it." Yan Fei's words almost came out after Qi Jingsi's final words, he put down the earthen porcelain bowl, and raised his head after a while, his firm eyes washed away the tenderness inside, "Promise me, don't ask... you……"

"Don't get involved."

"Heh." Qi Jingsi smiled coldly, "Okay."

After that, he got up and left.

"Jing Si!" Yan Fei hurriedly got up and grabbed him, his calm and decisive tone began to tremble, "Where are you...going?"

"Since I'm not qualified to know about you, then you—" Yan Fei tightly grasped Qi Jingsi's hands, but still didn't look back, "What right do you have to control where I go?"

"It's not like this...it's not like this...Jingsi...me, me and little uncle...we..." Yan Fei hugged Qi Jingsi's forearm recklessly, "We all just want to protect you."

"You know—" Qi Jingsi looked back at Yan Fei's moist eyes, "Is little uncle's health getting worse?"

He spoke calmly, but suddenly exerted strength and shook off Yan Fei's hand.

"How long will I be protected!"

"Has any of you ever thought—"

"What should I do with the person I want to protect!"

"Yan Fei." After Qi Jingsi called this one last time, he raised his hand and lifted the tattered curtain behind him, "If I'm not qualified to ask about your affairs, then I must go and see with my own eyes about the little uncle's affairs. .”

After saying that, he turned around and was about to walk out of the broken shed, but there was a half-shirtless man standing in front of him.

"This... this... Xiao, Xiaoyan?"

Half of the legs of the man outside the curtain were covered in mud, and he saw that he was blocking the embankment with Yan Fei and the others before, so he said in embarrassment: "Aunt Zhang said that you have guests here...but...but...Uncle Niu them……"

"What's wrong?" Yan Fei stepped forward nervously, "Something happened on the embankment?"

"No, no, no..." The man quickly waved his hands, "It's been raining non-stop. I heard that it's raining heavily in Pei County and the places further upstream. Uncle Niu and the others just climbed up to a high place to have a look and came back, saying yes I estimate that within a day... the next flood peak... will be here..."

"But……"

The man raised his eyes to look at the dark-faced Qi Jingsi from time to time when he was talking, he didn't know whether he was shy or frightened by the obviously awkward atmosphere in the shed, he always hesitated.

"The opening on the embankment has not been blocked yet, and the other weak openings that you led people to find out before have not had time to be reinforced..."

"Uncle Niu...Uncle Niu asked me to ask you...Is there any other way..."

"Is there anything else I can do." Yan Fei said and tucked the wet green shirt hem on his body into the waistband of his trousers again, "I'll go with you."

"Tell Uncle Niu and the others to inform people that all the animals that can still move will be found. Even if they don't eat, drink or sleep, they have to compete with the flood for time."

He said that he had already walked out, and stopped when he passed by Qi Jingsi, and looked at Qi Jingsi, as if he was giving a final explanation——

"As long as there is another place in the river bank that breaks, no one will survive."

"No... my lord..." The stunned man at the door immediately stopped him, "You haven't rested all day, and Uncle Niu and the others are just asking you for countermeasures, not urging you to go up the embankment ..."

"I know, but I can't help it—" Yan Fei smiled wearily, and pushed away the blocking hand in front of him, "It's all the same."

As he spoke, he passed Qi Jingsi and walked out, but a terrifying force came from behind, as if it wanted to crush his wrist.

"One day and one night, don't eat or sleep, you don't know how to drink water—" Qi Jingsi's voice was low, but the anger of Li Li came out majesticly, "Yan Fei, do you not understand human speech?"

"How many people have said to teach you to rest!"

"Do you have three heads and six arms, or do you have divine power? How many holes are there on the embankment, do you need such a small body to fill them!"

As he spoke, he stretched his arms and pulled Yan Fei back, facing him.

"You just want to imitate Nuwa to mend the sky, and you want to practice yourself to plug the hole, so you have to weigh it up, whether you are the immortal from nine days away!"

It is not uncommon for Qi Jingsi to get angry and overturn the table, and Yan Fei has seen it many times.

In the back alley of Yulin Academy, he raised his hand and overturned the guardian courtyard of the Chang family; he was never afraid of the swords of bandits or the claws of hungry wolves during the night of terror in the mountains.

Yan Fei had seen the young man's hostility all over his body, but never once was it the same as before, which really gave him a chill down his back.

He could feel that this might be Qi Jingsi's most real anger——

It's for his words.

Even though he still didn't feel that he was wrong, even though he felt confident, he realized that his voice was very small when he opened his mouth.

"But...Jingsi..." He took Qi Jingsi's hand again, "I have no other choice, there is always one more person."

"It's you who said that more people can live only if someone is not afraid of death." Qi Jingsi stared at Yan Fei's big misty eyes with exhaustion and flattery, "Isn't it because you are not afraid of death that you want to live?"

"Don't forget, who resisted you going to Arashiyama?"

"Jingsi..." Yan Fei seemed to understand what Qi Jingsi was going to say to him, he grabbed the other's hand and began to tremble, and kept shaking his head at Qi Jingsi.

"Master Yan, human life is at stake, are you sure you still want to waste time with me?" Qi Jingsi actually smiled at Yan Fei, "I can swim, my body and strength are stronger than yours, one person for another—"

"No matter how you look at it, I am more suitable than you."

Yan Fei was speechless, almost crying, desperately shaking his head at Qi Jingsi.

Qi Jingsi decisively broke away Yan Fei's hand, grabbed Yan Fei's wrist and put it on Yan Fei's back; Yan Fei was startled at first, and then was carried by a force and fell into Qi Jingsi's arms.

Qi Jingsi bowed her head and whispered in Yan Fei's ear, "Have you visited the city? The porridge shed for disaster relief, the porridge inside is clearer than water—"

"Did you eat the same food as them before?"

"Master Yan, people outside say that only you can have a mouthful of porridge, but this relief food—"

"I'm afraid you never got it."

"His watery rice soup is already obtained by tightening his belt? Let me guess—"

"The owner of Heyi Tower must not be willing to let his only son go out and suffer. Before you left, your father must have given you a lot of money, right?"

"You..." Yan Fei struggled to raise his head, as if he wanted to say something, but Qi Jingsi tightly held him in his arms.

"Don't move." Qi Jingsi lowered her voice, "Do you want everyone around to hear you?"

He heard that there was no so-called disaster relief food at all, and all the food was bought by Yan Fei at a high price with money from the Crane Tower and profiteers who made a lot of money in the country.

"The porridge is as clear as that, I guess the bank notes you brought out are almost spent?"

Qi Jingsi seemed to be asking a question, but her tone was very certain.

The refugees waiting for relief from the porridge shed in the county are all old and weak women and children. With Yan Fei's temperament, since he has taken over this matter, he will never give them food like that, unless——

It is really out of money.

"To raise money, to raise food, whether it is to reach out to the imperial court or find a way by yourself, besides you, is there another person here who can do it?" Qi Jingsi said and gradually let go of Yan Fei, "The remaining food can still hold on How long, you know better than me."

"Are you really going to continue arguing with me here?"

Whether it's the embankment that is about to usher in the next flood peak, or the porridge shed in the county town that is about to be unopened, indeed, there is no waiting.

Now Yan Fei was finally able to look up at Qi Jingsi, his lips moved, the eloquent Xinke champion Lang couldn't utter a single word at this moment, and a tear he held back finally slipped down the corner of his eye.

"Jingsi..." He choked up, and suddenly put his arms around Qi Jingsi's neck on tiptoe, "Wait for me, wait for me to settle the food...I'll, I'll be back...to find you..."

Qi Jingsi nodded, broke away Yan Fei's hand wrapped around her neck, turned around and patted the shoulder of the embarrassed little brother who wished he could bury his head in his chest, and signaled him to lead the way.

*****

The predicted flood peak arrived as scheduled, but the series of fragile embankments were barely carried over by the support of thousands of people. When the flood was raging, some people were taken away by the terrible flood, but no one retreated .

When Yan Fei returned to the embankment, it was already dusk of the second day.

The rain finally stopped.

He briefly heard a general description of yesterday's situation, and also heard that the casualties were not optimistic, and then everyone looked in amazement at Zhuangyuanlang rushing towards the direction of the river embankment.

Yan Fei ran desperately on the embankment, although the rain had stopped, the mud on the ground hadn't been dried yet; he managed to change into a clean green shirt yesterday, and the hem of his robe was once again covered with mud spots.

After the flood peak passed, everyone didn’t close their eyes all day and night. Although it’s not like before when hundreds of thousands of people were soaked in the water, it’s still like looking for a needle in a haystack to find someone who just came here for a day and doesn’t know anyone well. .

Yan Fei compared Qi Jingsi's stature and appearance with everyone he met, and finally found the person who had moved stones with Qi Jingsi before.

"Is he a very young guy?" After listening to Yan Fei's description, the man added, "He's very strong, and he doesn't know how tired he is. One can take two."

Yan Fei almost wept with joy, his throat was choked and unable to speak, he could only nod desperately to the stranger.

"The sky is clear, and Uncle Niu told us to take a breather—" The man pointed to a big tree not far away, "I see that young man seems to be going there."

With his last breath, Qi Jingsi wanted to go back to the shabby shed yesterday, but he was so tired that he leaned against the trunk and fell asleep when he walked under a tree to rest.

Yan Fei walked into the shade of the tree, and saw Qi Jingsi's face covered with mud from the bottom of the river just like his before.

He let out a long breath, but the bridge of his nose seemed to be even more sour.

He opened the clean layer on the inside of the cuff, tiptoed to catch the clean water drops from the leaves, walked gently to Qi Jingsi and sat down, wiping off the filth on the other's face little by little.

He has seen the irritable Qi Jingsi, the indifferent Qi Jingsi, the awkward Qi Jingsi, and even the fragile Qi Jingsi, but he has never seen such a tired Qi Jingsi.

When he roughly wiped Qi Jingsi's face clean, he saw clearly the sleepy side face that was slightly frowning in fatigue.

It is different from his own soft and delicate face inherited from his mother; Qi Jingsi has a high nose bridge, sharp eyebrows, and a sharp jaw line like a knife, so whenever he turns cold, he always gives people a look. An oppressive mood.

But now Yan Fei looks at this face, but no matter how he looks at it, he feels gentle.

His fingertips brushed across Qi Jingsi's straight nose bridge, circled the line of thin lips, and touched down gently on the outline of the chin, suddenly seemed to be pricked by something.

A little inconspicuous Hu Qing appeared under Qi Jingsi's chin, which made him look even more tired, which was also the evidence that he didn't close his eyes all night.

So Yan Fei's tears finally fell down without disappointment.

As if some force pushed him from behind, he suddenly leaned forward, closed his eyes and planted a light kiss on Qi Jingsi's side face.

Although it was only for a short moment, they both seemed to feel each other's scorching temperature.

When Yan Fei opened his eyes again, he saw Qi Jingsi's thick eyelashes trembling undetectably from a very close distance.

The author has something to say: I will not tell you whether Qiqi is asleep or awake! ! !

I have something to do three times today, and the second one may be a little later. Friends who go to bed early can see you tomorrow~

感谢在2020-11-1817:09:11~2020-11-1916:15:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of Changcui wrong;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!