Begonia without fragrance

When he entered the room, Xie Juntang realized that the place had been tidied up by Xiangtengming, which had a Japanese flavor. Xie Juntang sat on the floor, Xiangtiming took out the tea set, sat opposite him, and said after pouring the tea, "I He is Chinese and his ancestral home is Guangzhou."

Xie Juntang raised his teacup and asked, "Then why did you go to Japan?"

"I used to be the young master of a small family. My family was in trouble, and I was sold to the Nanfeng Hall after being displaced." Xiangtoma said: "I was supposed to pick up the guests, but someone saved me by spending a lot of money. He didn't touch me and tore me up Let me go after my contract of selling myself."

"Then, did you go to Japan?" Xie Juntang asked.

Xiangtomao nodded, "I am a disciple of the Fujiwara family."

"Do Japanese people raise boys as girls?" Xie Juntang asked curiously.

"No." Xiangtuoming shook his head and said, "I was afraid that he would forget me, so I asked Mr. Fujiwara to find a way to prevent me from growing up, so my appearance hasn't changed much."

Xie Juntang smiled lightly and said, "It's a very poignant story, but your benefactor will grow old, and Mr. Fujiwara has a way to make people stay young forever? Everything should grow, how can you violate the law."

"Second Young Master, don't you like me like this?" Xiangtuoming asked, "Is it ugly?"

"It's beautiful, but you're a boy." Xie Juntang said, "Yin and Yang men and women should not be confused."

"Second Young Master..." Xiang Quming looked at him aggrievedly, there seemed to be a thousand words in his eyes, before he could speak, someone knocked on the door, Xie Juntang suddenly recovered from Xiang Quming's sight, he quickly stood up and ran Going to open the door, Yu Xi was wearing a skirt and a foreign hat, and pulled Xie Juntang's ears. With a full "housekeeper" posture, Xie Juntang quickly and politely asked for tea: "I'm sorry, Xier is looking for me."

Yu Xi glanced at Xiangtuoming from the corner of his eyes, and saw Xiangtuoming's beautiful face, the love-hate look in his eyes was very cold, he looked at Xie Juntang firmly, Yu Xi felt that his eyes were a poisonous snake, and just wanted to pounce on him On Xie Juntang.

Yu Xi took Xie Juntang's hand and immediately dragged him out of the room. Xie Juntang said as he walked, "He's so strange."

Yu Xi squeezed Xie Juntang's hand tightly, and said softly, "Let's see if you dare to peep at his beauty."

Just as Xie Juntang was about to deny it, Xiang Quming chased him out of the room and shouted, "Second Young Master."

Xie Juntang looked back at him with a smile, "What is it?"

Xiang Quming said: "Mr. Fujiwara asked me to tell you that there will be a show at Liuhua Lake tomorrow night, and he invited you to listen."

Xie Juntang nodded and replied, "Okay."

Yu Xi took Xie Juntang's hand and said, "I'm afraid a ghost is looking for your life."

Xie Juntang heard what he said was gloomy, and said with a smile: "You are too defensive."

Yu Xi smiled, pushed Xie Juntang, and entered the room in style.

Xiang Quming watched Xie Juntang and his fiancée "flirting" through the gap, rushed to his bed, opened the cabinet, took it out and injected it into his arm.

He looked at his pale face in the mirror, quickly picked up the rouge from the drawer and wiped it on his face, then looked at his hands, which were still trembling, grabbed his hair, curled it to the ground, He closed his eyes and shouted, "Juntang."

And his slack eyes revealed the breath of death.

"Once upon a time, there was a man who looked at the girls in beautiful clothes and asked me why I was different from you. The girls booed because you were different. The girls sat and braided their hair, and the elders fiddled with their hair. Said that when you grow up, you must be beautiful when you are a bride. He tilted his head to look, and asked what about me, what would I look like as a bride. The girls scolded, you are the ugliest, no one wants you you!"

"He was walking on the street with arms folded. People on the road said that he was an unwanted child and was homeless."

"He waited and waited, waited for a long time, waited for someone who would make him a bride and take care of him, and finally one day he waited, that person picked him up in the crowd, and said that he was going to marry him, that person laughed His appearance was the best he had ever seen. He heard someone call him 'Juntang.' He also secretly called Juntang in his heart. It's too ruined here, so he just sent him home. He shook his head and didn't want to leave. Before Juntang could speak, another man carried him out. He watched the man invite Juntang's shoulders to leave, and he stood alone. Chasing the car on the street, running farther and farther until Jun Tang left."

Listening to what he said, Takeshi Fujiwara smiled and said, "This is why you want to stay young forever, for a man."

Xiang Quming nodded, "Sir, I would like to live in my teens forever, and he will recognize me and take me away."

Takeshi Fujiwara took out a box of medicine and said, "No one has tried this. It can keep people's body young, but it's also an aphrodisiac. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Yes, I understand." Xiangtomai kowtowed.

In those dark prisons intertwined with love and desire, he turned into a dark nightmare and stole the lives of countless people. He licked the blood with the tip of his tongue and cut his throat with the tip of the knife.

"Ah..." Xiangtomao moaned in pain, and the hand rubbing his body would only become more indulgent, "What did you eat, it smells so good, you are so terrible."

"Then, let you understand death." Katori Ming cut his throat with a knife, tearing the material under the kimono with his blood-stained hands, and he walked out of the room trembling.

Takeshi Fujiwara hugged him and asked, "You're dying soon."

"Let me go back to China, let me meet him, even if it's only for one time." Xiangtoma begged, "I promise you anything."

"Silly boy, pack your things and I'll take you home." Takeshi Fujiwara sighed while hugging him.

Xiang Quming walked down the long street holding an umbrella, and two people around him walked past him holding an umbrella. The tall man put his arms around the people around him and said with a smile: "Juntang..."

Xiang Quming turned around, the man turned his face and looked at the people around him with a smile, the two walked intimately, Xiang Quming followed unconsciously, he was like a bound soul, following him.

"Juntang, my name is Zhongming." Xiangtuoming said in a low voice, "Do you remember me?"

Xie Juntang leaned on Xie Yuntang's shoulder and said with a light smile, "Look at that one, or this one?"

Xie Yuntang put his arms around him and said, "None of them look good."

Xiangtuoming lowered his head, turned around and walked in frustration, he didn't seem to need a bride, Xiangtuoming looked at the rain falling from the sky in Guangzhou, and thought, but it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if he doesn't remember, I just want to see him, I see arrive.

When Xie Juntang arrived at Liuhua Lake, it started to rain suddenly. The rain came so suddenly that he was unprepared.

In order to avoid the rain, he hid in a house, and suddenly someone behind him held an umbrella and handed it in front of him. Xie Juntang turned his head and saw Xiang Quming smiling at him behind him.

Xie Juntang took the umbrella and asked, "Is this the place? It's not raining now, so put the umbrella away."

Xiang Quming shook his head and said: "You take the umbrella, I'm afraid it will rain when you go back."

Xie Juntang took it and said with a smile, "You are really thoughtful."

Fragrant tea led Xie Juntang into the house. The decoration of the house was very simple. Xie Juntang looked at it with a smile and said: "This house is surrounded by mountains and rivers. It is a good house, but it is a bit cold. It might be better if it is sunny."

Xiangtomao bowed his head and said respectfully: "The house that has been occupied for many years is very humid because no one has lived in it."

When Xie Juntang walked into the room, Fujiwara Takeshi didn't come, he looked back at Xiang Quming, and Xiang Quming said: "Sit down first, Mr. Fujiwara is coming soon."

Xie Juntang immediately entered the room, fetched tea and brought him a glass of water. Xie Juntang was thirsty, so he took a sip and took a sip. The aroma filled his mouth. Xie Juntang felt a little strange, but he pretended to be calm and did not show surprise.

After taking the tea, Xie Juntang walked out of the room. Xie Juntang looked around the room. The room should be very long, and half of it was covered. Xie Juntang couldn't see clearly. He thought it was because the room was too big and it was covered because of the dust.

Xie Juntang supported his forehead, feeling a little dizzy, and his body was very hot. He unbuttoned his shirt and said to himself, "Why is it still so hot after it's raining? It's so uncomfortable."

So he picked up tea again to quench his thirst, but the more he drank, the thirstier he became. At this moment, the door was opened, and someone entered the room wearing a costume. Xie Juntang felt that this danjiao looked familiar, and he asked, "Are you taking tea?"

"My name is Zhong Ming." He saluted, "This is my original name."

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The author has something to say: The rain scene is directly associated with the biochemical crisis ==