General's Butler

What can change in three years?

Some people come, some people go.

In Qingya's room, there is a dressing table with a large bronze mirror carved from phoenix trees, a large rosewood bed and a large vertical wardrobe. Various books are placed on the bookcase, and a guqin is placed in the south corner of the room.

Neat and clean, the incense burner on the dressing table exudes a faint fragrance.

Qingya looked at herself in the mirror, three years had made his youthful appearance more mature, and the experience in the building outside the building had also made him smooth and flexible a lot.

The only thing that remains the same is that he has been living in this room for three years.

Smiling in the mirror, it is no longer the original appearance.

"What are you doing, with a silly smile on your face"

At some point, Yafeng was already standing at the door.

Wearing a red brocade robe, he was extraordinarily flamboyant, just like his unsteady character.

Qingya looked at Yafeng, seeing his face, no matter how many times she saw it, she still couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Stop laughing!"

He was going crazy, he was in pain.

"Is this the result of you challenging authority again?" Qing Ya asked, pointing to her eyes.

Yafeng's originally handsome face was bruised and purple, and the corners of his mouth were red and swollen, as if there was still blood left.

The purple spots are old wounds, and the blue ones are newly added. This alluring face is already full of sores and bruises, which is too horrible to look at.

"Hiss, I admit that I can't beat him!"

As long as Yafeng speaks, the wound at the corner of his mouth will be touched, causing a slight pain.

Qingya stood up, and Yafeng walked over to look in the mirror.

"Damn it, my face is unparalleled in the world"

Yafeng wanted to cry but didn't dare to make too much expression, looking at his sad face, he really couldn't go out to meet people now.

He is a person who depends on his appearance, so he won't pick other places to attack!

Qing Ya took the ointment from the box and applied it on Ya Feng.

"Oh, take it easy, it hurts like hell"

"It hurts and deserves it"

Yafeng screamed dishonestly, and Qingya's ointment fell on Yafeng's face, making him feel chilly.

"Hey, where is that understanding Qing Ya? Where is that Qing Ya who has been following me and calling me Brother Yafeng? Time is not forgiving."

Yafeng sighed infinitely, it's better to be the old Qingya.

"The former Qingya was already mad at you!" Qingya said angrily.

I don't know since when, he has been treating Yafeng's wounds, time and time again, adding new wounds to old wounds.

I still remember that last year, Yafeng fell in front of his door covered in blood, and almost couldn't be rescued. Qingya was also scared for three days and nights without closing her eyes, and stayed with him until he woke up.

"What was the reason for being beaten again this time?"

Qingya gave Yafeng good medicine, and put the medicine box on the bright side of the dressing table, so that it is convenient to take it later.

"who knows"

Yafeng put away his casual attitude, and thoughtfully replied to Qingya's words.Needless to say, Qingya already knew what was going on.

"Can't you restrain yourself? You know that person can't tolerate you like this the most"

These few times were still minor injuries, if it was the same as that time again, who can guarantee that he will be so lucky to get his life back.

How to put it, Yafeng's behavior is still the same.

Qingya is angry with him, but also feels distressed.

"Today I was just joking with the previous guest, and he found out in just a short while. Do you think he arranged someone to be by my side?"

The beating was so severe that if he found out who was making a small report, he would have to pluck his skin.

"I really can't save you"

With Yafeng's temperament, it is not easy to bow his head, Qingya always advises him to bow his head and be submissive instead of being stubborn, in the end it is himself who gets hurt.

Which time I didn't listen to my ears, but didn't pay attention to it.

"Do you have guests tonight?"

"kindness"

Afraid that Fang Tianzhuo would wait for a long time, Qing Ya hurriedly tidied herself up, she was really too lazy to discuss this topic with Ya Feng any longer.

"Hey, I came to you to heal my wounds, and you are leaving just like that."

"Fang Tianzhuo asked me to go shopping at the night market today. If we go late, there will be more people."

It was crowded with people, and it was difficult to squeeze in.

"Oh, it's that Fang Tianzhuo. His family has a lot of subordinates. It's enough to let dozens of people go to the front to open the way."

The nursing home of the Fang family opened the way ahead, and the crowd still obediently gave way to a wide avenue, how majestic it was.

"I've never seen him bring his men over"

He and Fang Tianzhuo met three years ago, and they were considered old customers. He knew his people very well, but he didn't know much about the affairs of his family. It seemed that he came here secretly every time.

After all, he is not very old, and it is the time when the family discipline is strict, and it is also the time when he is the most disobedient.

"That kid learned how to walk around Jiyuan before even growing his hair."

After all, he is a child of a wealthy family, and he doesn't know how warm or cold the world is.

"Can't you speak without a thorn?"

It's not that Fang Tianzhuo offended Yafeng in any way, it's just that Yafeng has always looked down on him, and when the two met, they either quarreled or bickered.

"No, who made him look more handsome than me, and have a hotter temper than me?"

Yafeng is used to being arrogant, but he can't understand others.

"Okay, I won't tell you anymore, you should go to your own room as soon as possible. Seeing you like this, you won't be able to come out to meet people for three to five days. Don't get hurt again these few days," Qing Ya said.

“Have fun”

Yafeng walked to Qingya's bed, fell down on it, and was not about to leave, Qingya was helpless.

"By the way, next month is the anniversary of Shuxiao's death, don't you forget?"

Just as Qingya was about to lift her foot, she heard Yafeng say this, and the raised foot fell down again.

"Remember, it's just that next month's matter is brought up now?" Qing Ya asked.

"It's okay, it's just a little emotional"

Life is really short and impermanent.

"Stop thinking about it, we're still alive"

Qingya knew that when Yafeng felt uncomfortable, he would think of Shuxiao and the others, so he felt a little unaccustomed to being so melancholy.

"I don't know if Yushu will go," Yafeng muttered.

Who knows?Qingya didn't know either, Yushu wasn't there when Shuxiao passed away last year, this year...

"I went to see him a few days ago, and it's still the same as before, just doing my own thing, and the whole person is very listless"

He told Qingya that he was atoning for his sins, and he really repented.

But Qingya felt that he was just afraid, afraid of seeing them, afraid of seeing his original self again.

"If you don't go, the 'Little Prince' will come to you soon," Yafeng reminded.

"Really, I'm just talking to you, it's not good to keep people waiting for a long time"

After Qingya said goodbye to Yafeng, she left in a hurry.After Yafeng saw Qingya leave, he opened the quilt and wrapped himself in it.

Qing Ya always said that she had changed, but he was not the only one who changed, they all changed.

Be changed by this building, be changed by life, be changed by fate.