Borrowing Shoufang

Humans can't distinguish their species at all, but they can also coexist peacefully.It is enough to maintain the status quo, there is no need to be obsessed with what the other party is, An Ran's life is the best, isn't it? " Yaoying said lightly, her voice was cold, echoing lowly in the empty hall.

Zhou Ziyang looked at him, thought for a while, nodded and said, "You're right, I won't ask any more questions."

Yaoying nodded, put the oil lamp in his hand on the table, picked up the teapot on the table, poured two cups of tea, and signaled Zhou Ziyang to come and sit down.Zhou Ziyang went over to sit down, picked up the cup of tea unceremoniously, sniffed it, and found that it was not the kind of tea he drank before, raised his head in doubt and asked, "Did you change the tea?"

"Well, you don't like it?" Yaoying sat down on the other side, holding a tea cup and replied.

"No, it's just that the taste of the tea before was very special. By the way, what kind of tea is that? But Sheng said that it is a variety that can no longer be grown. Is it very expensive?"

Yaoying stopped drinking tea, looked at the tea in her hand, and said after a long time: "It's not a very expensive variety, it's called 'Rejuvenation'."

Zhou Ziyang thought about it, and he was sure that he had never heard of this kind of tea, but when he thought about the feeling of drinking tea, it was a warm feeling, like the warm sun in spring, it was indeed the feeling of rejuvenation, so he laughed Said: "It's really a veritable tea, but why do you say it can't be planted anymore? Is there no tea seedling?"

"There are tea seedlings, but there are no planters."

Is it a breed that requires special breeding?No wonder the taste is so special, it seems that it really can't be planted again.Zhou Ziyang thought, looked at the tea in his hand again, took a sip, and said in his heart: Well, it is very lucky to drink such tea once or twice. It's the same for people who don't know how to drink it. It's better not to spoil good things.

"You want to drink 'Rejuvenation'? I'll get it."

Zhou Ziyang was thinking about it, but he didn't want Yaoying to get up suddenly and walk towards that passage, so he got up quickly and subconsciously reached out to stop him, "I didn't mean that..."

Zhou Ziyang moved too much when he stood up, and was anxious to stop Yaoying who had walked a few steps, so unfortunately, he tripped over the corner of the table, and he leaned forward suddenly, his hands scratched in a panic, as if he had caught something, Before he realized what it was, the man was down.

With a bang, Zhou Ziyang felt a burning pain in his elbow when he touched the ground, but his body didn't hurt that much, his lower body was soft, and just as he was wondering, a burst of elegant fragrance floated into his nasal cavity.He froze for a moment, then slowly raised his head, and the one who was close at hand was Yaoying's painful face.His face was pale, his slender eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and his lips were tightly pursed, looking very painful.

This is the second time that Zhou Ziyang has had such close contact with Yaoying, and this time is obviously more intimate than the last time.Seeing Yaoying raised a hand and touched the back of his head, his head was raised slightly, and that pretty face was a little closer to his face.Zhou Ziyang's heart beat instantly faster, because the light-colored lips seemed to be close to his lips.As if possessed, his body stiffened, and there was an impulse in his heart to make him bow his head again.

"Well...it hurts!"

Yaoying's voice was different from the past, like moaning, which made Zhou Ziyang wake up in an instant. He quickly propped up his body with his hands, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?" Thinking of his thoughts just now, his face turned red, But Remote Shadow didn't see it.

"I'll be fine if you get up." Yaoying gripped the back of his head that was hurt by the bump, and complained, but he was stunned when he said it.This is not his usual way of speaking, what happened today, he always said strange things...

"Uh, I'm sorry." Zhou Ziyang also noticed the awkward posture of the two of them now, so he quickly got up, stretched out his hand to help Yaoying up, saw that he was still frowning, and asked again worriedly, "Does it hurt? I Let me help you take a look."

"It's okay, just take a rest." Yaoying avoided his outstretched hand, rubbed the back of his head and back, and said, "I'll get you some tea."

After making such a big oolong, how could Zhou Ziyang have the nerve to ask someone to make tea for him, so he quickly stopped him, "No, I really didn't mean that, I'm sorry, I caused you to fall. Well, come today I have achieved my goal, so I will take my leave first, and if it happens, I will thank him when I come next time."

Yaoying looked at him and nodded, "That's fine, it's just..."

Seeing that he hesitated to speak, Zhou Ziyang asked, "Why?"

After thinking about it, Yaoying still said, "The time here is different from where you are, and most of the people who come and go are souls from all walks of life. They are extremely negative, and long-term contact will still affect you as a living person. You, It’s better to come less.”

So he told himself not to come for this reason, Zhou Ziyang smiled, "Thank you, I will pay attention."

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The car drove towards the city, Zhou Ziyang thought about it and changed the road, first went to a nearby big supermarket, bought a lot of snacks and fruits, and drove the car towards the alley.

When he walked in with the food, he was still thinking in his heart, did he come here too often recently?Zhou Ziyang was introspecting, and the crisp child's voice came into his ears.

"uncle?!"

He looked over, but stared at him with wide-eyed eyes. He stood at the passageway in front of his room with unconcealable excitement on his face, but soon became a little hesitant. He lowered his head and kept his hands Tangled the hem of the clothes.He smiled, walked over by himself, squatted down, pulled out the hem of his ravaged clothes, raised his hand and stroked his hair, feeling that it was not as soft as before, "Why didn't you rush over when you saw me this time? Don't you like your brother?"

"No!" Quesheng immediately retorted loudly.

"Then why have you hesitated for so long?"

But Sheng lowered his head again, but looked up at him from time to time, that timid look was really cute, Zhou Ziyang resisted the movement of stretching out his hand to pinch his face, but said softly: "I thought Uncle was scared... ..."

"What am I afraid of?" He was puzzled.

"That's right, I look like that... Uncle saw it, I thought you would be scared..." Quesheng said in a low voice, while unconsciously tangling the hem of his clothes with his hands.

Zhou Ziyang suddenly realized that the kid didn't come here because he was worried that he would be frightened when he saw him turn into such a beast.He smiled, stretched out his hands to rub his hair vigorously, and messed up all the ungrown hair, "Are you, brother, such a timid person? You just want to scare people like that, next time you want to scare people more Just put on some makeup."

But he let him rub it, raised his head and looked at him blankly, and asked, "Uncle, are you really not afraid of me?"

"Stupid child, how could I be afraid of you, have you forgotten? You saved me, I should thank you. I'm sorry it took me so long to come. I clearly said that I would come to see you more, but you won't blame me?"

"No, no! Quesheng likes uncle the most!" Hearing that Zhou Ziyang was not afraid of him, Quesheng ran away from the worry in his heart, and quickly jumped up and down holding Zhou Ziyang's hand, "Uncle, this time Did you bring anything nice?"

Zhou Ziyang smiled, this brat is really a foodie, he immediately thought of food when his troubles were gone, he pinched Ke Sheng's face, and handed him the two big bags in his hand.But Sheng took two big bags of snack fruits, cheered immediately, took the fruit bag and said to wash it, and ran away.

Children are really innocent, Zhou Ziyang sighed in his heart, and he put the bag of snacks on the table unceremoniously, and when he turned around, he saw Yaoying standing in the hall at some point.Having seen such situations many times, he has already developed a strong psychological quality, so he didn't show any surprise this time, and greeted him with a smile: "Why are you so silent every time you appear?"

"Thank you."

"?" Zhou Ziyang looked at him puzzled.

"Quesheng has been depressed recently."

Zhou Ziyang smiled, "It was my fault. If I had come earlier, this would not have happened. You don't have to thank me. However, you care about him very much."

Yaoying didn't answer, Zhou Ziyang shrugged, as expected.It's just that he finds that Yaoying is not really indifferent, at least he still cares about Quesheng, and at the same time he also becomes curious about the relationship between Quesheng and Yaoying.What kind of relationship can make someone like Yaoying care so much?Although he said that he was the master, the general master-servant relationship would not allow Yaoying to treat him like this, could it be that he was an illegitimate child?It's not like, but it's cute, but it doesn't resemble Yaoying at all, so what is that?Or did something happen between them that made Yaoying feel that he was born different from other people?

Zhou Ziyang had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but Yaoying didn't know, he just picked up the tea set and made tea on his own.The faint scent of tea lingered in the room, and Zhou Ziyang's mood was also brought back by the scent of tea. He found that the tea was rejuvenated this time. Thinking of the oolong incident last time, he touched the tip of his nose and sat silently aside.

Just at this time, Quesheng also washed the fruit and took it over. Zhou Ziyang took the fruit and put it on the table. He watched Quesheng eagerly picked up an apple, and handed it to Yaoying. He smiled gently, and signaled Quesheng to give it to Zhou Ziyang first, "The visitor is a guest, so let's give it to the guest first."

Quesheng was very obedient, and handed the apple to Zhou Ziyang again. He touched Quesheng's head and took it, then Quesheng picked up another one and handed it to Yaoying, and finally took one and gnawed it himself.

Zhou Ziyang glanced at the apples of the three of them, and found that the one he had was the biggest. He shook his head and looked at Yaoying who was holding the apple—didn't you teach him the story of Kong Rong making pears?

Yaoying was stunned for a while, and turned his eyes away.