Does this space lead to somewhere in the northeast?

After a brief shock, Zu Qi quickly came back to his senses. He pulled the corners of his mouth and said with an embarrassed smile, "I'm sorry, I have something to do during the day, so I'm late."

The little boy frowned, his expression seemed a little puzzled, and he continued to speak in an unorthodox Northeast dialect: "Is everyone over there busy?"

Zu Qi said with a smile: "Everyone has their own way of life, some people will be very busy, and some people will be more leisurely."

At the end, Zu Qi asked based on what the little boy said just now, "People from our side? Which side are you referring to?"

"It's from your world." As he spoke, the little boy turned his head to look at the other boy, pouted slightly, and said aggrievedly, "Northeast people are always busy, and they don't tell us brothers when they leave. One sound made us wait blindly every day."

The other boy also shook his head and sighed bitterly when he heard the words, as if he was lamenting the vicissitudes of his old father.

"Don't call him Dongbeiren anymore. He is Akuan. Dongbeiren is a synonym for their tribe, not their name!" The third boy protested angrily.

The curly-haired boy said, "Isn't Ah Kuan from the Northeast? It's okay for me to call him a Northeast."

"There's something wrong!" retorted the third boy.

"I said there is nothing wrong with it!"

"I said that if there is a problem, there will be a problem!"

Seeing that the war between the two little boys was about to break out, Zu Qi hurried forward to pull them away, and at the same time warmly greeted them to eat, trying to divert their attention.

Children are indeed children. After Zu Qi reminded them, they remembered that there were still delicious chestnut yam porridge and golden crispy grilled ribs in front of them.

So they immediately sat down in a row on the lawn, raised their heads and eagerly waited for Zu Qi's assignment, and the vigilance and defense a few minutes ago were completely gone from their faces.

Zu Qi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but luckily he prepared a few extra pairs of chopsticks.

Distributing the chopsticks to the boys one by one, Zu Qi asked warmly while filling the porridge into small bowls: "Is this how Ah Kuan used to distribute food to you?"

Otherwise, their movements would not be so proficient, and they would know that someone has fed them at a glance.

"Isn't it? Thanks to Ah Kuan, we can eat hot food." The curly-haired boy gnawed on the ribs and sighed, "I'm tired of eating those fruits."

The other two little boys listened, and hurriedly nodded their approval like chickens pecking at rice.

While the boys were eating, Zu Qi sat next to them and chatted with them a lot, and then he learned that their names were Dabao, Erbao and Sanbao.

Dabao is a curly-haired boy whom Zu Qi has met many times before. Erbao has a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes. He has a soft temper and speaks softly. Sanbao is smaller, as cute as Dabao, and has the same temper. Hot.

Of course, these are not their original names, but the nicknames given to them by Ah Kuan. They are collectively called the Auspicious Three Treasures. It can be seen that they like this name very much.

The auspicious three treasures are the aborigines who were born and raised in this place. They live on the hills not far from the other side of the river, and all their fellow tribes live there.

About 100 years ago, this land was not as barren as it is now. At that time, wild fruit trees were everywhere, and the fruits were full and bright in color, and small animals appeared in groups in the bushes.

The boys' clan lived by catching small animals. Later, as time went by, the weather became more and more severe, sometimes extremely hot and sometimes extremely cold, and it became more and more difficult to find the small animals.

To this day, they live by picking wild fruits. Unfortunately, the number of fruit trees has been decreasing sharply. It may not take a hundred years for the fruit trees to disappear like small animals without a trace.

And Ah Kuan's appearance was the same as Zu Qi's accident, except that he came more frequently, and would often bring all kinds of food from the world there. Unfortunately, not long ago, Ah Kuan never came back after returning. pass.

But Ah Kuan is very smart. He learned the language here in only half a year, and at the same time taught the auspicious three treasures to speak Chinese.

It's just that their not-so-authentic Northeast dialect always sounds indescribable...

After the chat, Jixiang Sanbao also ate up the chestnut yam porridge and sweet and sour grilled pork ribs, looking at his posture as if he wanted to lick the plate all over again.

But after looking up and seeing Zu Qi looking at them gently like a loving father, the auspicious three treasures who were about to lick the plate put down the plate embarrassingly.

"If you meet Ah Kuan over there, can you convey a word for us? Just say that we miss him very much." Er Bao said sadly.

Zu Qi thought to himself that China is so big, and Ah Kuan is from the Northeast, not to mention that he doesn't know what Ah Kuan looks like, so even if he meets him one day, he won't be able to recognize him.

But in order not to make Ji Xiang Sanbao too sad, he still comforted him: "If I can meet Ah Kuan, I will definitely pass on your words to him."

After getting the guarantee, the auspicious three treasures immediately smiled. They seemed to have completely let go of their guard against Zu Qi, and warmly invited Zu Qi to visit their home.

Zu Qi suddenly thought of his plan to recruit people to help pick wild chrysanthemums, and he was moved for a while, but then he thought that he was not very familiar with the people here, and the people here would not trust him like they trusted A Kuan.

Soon Zu Qi took a breath again.

There is no rush for this kind of thing, let's take it slowly.

After going around and thinking a lot, Zu Qi finally politely declined the kindness of the auspicious three treasures.

Seeing that Zu Qi got up and was about to leave, the auspicious three treasures hurriedly packed up the dinner plates and soup bowls and handed them to Zu Qi.

Er Bao ran to the back of a bush with his short legs, and after a while he dragged out a plastic bag full of it. That plastic bag was exactly the bag Zu Qi used to hold snacks. .

"Here you are!" Dabao took the bag, tiptoed and hung the bag in Zu Qi's palm.

Zu Qi was still holding the plate with both hands, and was almost hoisted by the sudden weight in his hands so that he spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"This is our freshly picked fruit. Although it's not very tasty, it's the only thank you gift we can offer." Dabao looked up at Zu Qi and said childishly.

Sanbao patted Zu Qi's leg in a dignified manner: "Yes, little brother, just be polite to us, you brought so much food for the three of us, we have to thank you very much!"

Er Bao covered his face and sighed: "I don't know if we can pick the fruit in a hundred years. If there are no fruit trees, then we will starve to death."

Saying that, Auspicious Three Treasures wrinkled his face and sighed at the same time.

"Wait..." Zu Qi seemed to notice something, and his eyes widened in disbelief, "A hundred years later? Can you still live for 100 years?"

The little ghost from Dabao said, "The three of us are all 80 years old. Ah Kuan said that we are about the same age as the old men on your side, but the old men here are all seven or eight hundred years old."

Zu Qi: "..."

Therefore, the auspicious three treasures should not call him little brother, but should directly call him grandson...

Returning to reality with a stomach full of shock, Zu Qi put the fruit given to him by the auspicious three treasures on the coffee table, casually put down the dinner plate, lay down on the bed and fell asleep exhausted.

This sleep didn't last long, and Zu Qi was awakened suddenly by the sound of running water in a daze.

Suddenly realizing what happened, Zu Qi suddenly opened his eyes. He suddenly remembered that he forgot to lock the door before going to bed.

Zu Qi wanted to get up and turn on the bedside lamp, but the next second he heard the sound of water in the room more clearly, and lay back abruptly.

He clenched the quilt unconsciously with his hands, so nervous that he even breathed extremely carefully.

There is someone in the room!

It sounded like it was coming from the bathroom.

Zu Qi held his breath and touched the mobile phone on the bedside table, trying to dial Zhang Butler's number.

At this moment, the bathroom door suddenly opened, and there was a creaking sound, which was especially harsh in the quiet air.

That person seemed to have come out of the bathroom, just walking towards Zu Qi's direction. Since the bedroom and bathroom were not turned on, Zu Qi could only vaguely see a tall and vague figure.

"Xue Jue." Zu Qi called softly.

"En." The man made a slight nasal sound, with a trace of laziness.

Zu Qi was instantly relieved by the familiar voice, but soon he sensed something was wrong, and before he had time to react, he felt that Xue Jue went directly to bed and lay beside him.

Zu Qi: "..."

Xue Jue seemed to have just taken a shower, his whole body was naked, his skin and hair were wet, even though there was a layer of quilt between him and Zu Qi, Zu Qi felt that he was covered in moisture.

There was also a strong smell of alcohol piercing Zu Qi's nose.

Zu Qi frowned, stretched out his hand and pushed Xue Jue who was drowsy, and said in a low voice, "Go to sleep on the sofa, the bed is only big enough for me to sleep alone."

However, Xue Jue was unmoved, annoyed by the push, he raised his hand and lightly pressed on Zu Qi's chest, he turned his head, and when he breathed, the smell of alcohol sprayed all over Zu Qi's face.

"Don't move..." Xue Jue's deep voice was slightly hoarse, and it sounded like a subwoofer in Zu Qi's ears, "I'm so tired, let me sleep..."

After finishing speaking, Xue Jue fell silent again.

"..." Zu Qi stared at the ceiling with black lines all over his face. After a long while, he pushed Xue Jue's arm twice again, "You should at least dry your body and hair. water."

Hearing that Xue Jue rubbed Zu Qi's side a few times, like a big dog trying to please its master, his face almost touched Zu Qi's neck.

"Wait a minute..." Xue Jue replied unconsciously.

As Xue Jue's voice fell, a few drops of water slid from his hair onto Zu Qi's cheeks, presumably half of the pillow Xue Jue was leaning on was also wet.

Zu Qi couldn't bear it anymore, picked up Xue Jue's arm on his chest and shook it away forcefully, then raised his voice and said angrily, "Go and dry my hair before going to bed!"

The answer to Zu Qi was silence.

Zu Qi turned his head and opened his eyes inexplicably in the darkness. He even wondered if Xue Jue had been drugged, how could he sleep like a dead pig.

"Xue Jue!" In an instant, the anger in Zu Qi's heart arose, "You..."

Before he could finish speaking, a cold lips kissed him suddenly, firmly blocking Zu Qi's remaining words in his throat...

"Hmm..." Zu Qi was frightened and reached out to push Xue Jue away, but Xue Jue, who had been on guard for a long time, grabbed his wrist, and then imprisoned his hands above his head.

Xue Jue was breathing heavily, and his mouth was full of the smell of alcohol. He first carefully sucked Zu Qi's lips, and then tentatively stuck out his tongue, biting the tip of Zu Qi's tongue lightly.

Poor Zu Qi was heavy and heavy, and it was difficult to turn over. He was anxious and angry for a while, but he could only be nailed to the chopping board like a fish waiting to be slaughtered.

Xue Jue turned over and pressed on Zu Qi, and carefully avoided touching Zu Qi's stomach. His kissing movements were very clumsy. It could be seen that he didn't have much experience, and he relied on biting and sucking.

And Zu Qi doesn't have much practical experience. Although he has made many boyfriends and girlfriends, he has just stepped into college from high school, and his thoughts and behaviors are very simple. Every day when he sticks together for lunch and dinner, he will be teased by his classmates for being a husband and wife. Life.

So after an almost head-to-head "master fight", both of them were exhausted and out of breath.

Obviously the room was pitch black, but Zu Qi felt that Xue Jue's eyes seemed to be shining brightly.

Zu Qi took two deep breaths. He tasted the bloody smell in his mouth. He must have bitten Xue Jue's mouth accidentally just now, and he couldn't help but laugh.

Xue Jue stood motionless on top of Zu Qi, remained silent for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Are you a dog?"

"Are you sober?" Zu Qi asked back.

Xue Jue snorted coldly, then turned over and lay on his back next to Zu Qi. He seemed to be fully awake. He was silent for a while before saying, "You are quite enthusiastic."

Zu Qi smiled and said: "There is a saying, life is like a strong woman, if you can't resist, you have to learn to enjoy it."

Xue Jue: "..." This is the first time I heard that this sentence can be used in this kind of place.

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