Burning fire

Chapter 95

Zhou Qizun woke up early in the morning, lay on the bed dazed for a while, then rolled over suddenly.He touched the back of his neck a few times, but he didn't feel any soreness at all.

Zhang Jueming's technique is really unique!

Zhou Qizun snorted coldly.He turned his face to look at the bed beside him. The half-drawn sheet was flat and smooth without any creases - Zhang Jueming definitely didn't sleep next to him last night.

That's right, he confessed his love, the window paper was torn, and Zhang Jueming had no time to hide from him.

"You bastard." Zhou Qizun burst out.There was still water on the window sill that Zhang Jueming poured for him last night.

With more than half a cup left, the hot water has already turned into cold water.

Zhou Qizun stared at the cup, really wanted to throw it on the ground and make a loud noise.

"This is Dongyang's house, Aunt Zhao's house." Zhou Qizun said silently.He restrained himself, got up and took the glass, and poured half a glass of cold water down on an empty stomach early in the morning.

Panicked with anger, it's just right to drink something cold, and put out the fire.

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After washing up and coming out of the bathroom, Zhou Qizun smelled a sweet fragrance and went over to see that Guo Qingxuan and Zhao Ting were making breakfast in the kitchen together.

"I made sweet porridge, I'll have some later." Zhao Ting turned around to look at Zhou Qizun, and smiled.

"Okay, thank you, Aunt Zhao."

Zhou Qizun went out and sat down on the chair.Lin Juan had already been sitting beside him, and Lin Juan's face seemed to be even uglier, and he also had an expression that was described as "unlovely in life".

Zhou Qizun couldn't help asking Lin Juan, "What's wrong with you?"

"Last night." Lin Juan's eyes were dull, and he didn't want to mention punctuation marks, "I'm unlucky."

Unlucky?Who was more unlucky last night?

Zhou Qizun wanted to take a big bite back - how can you be unlucky with me?

Just as Lin Juan finished speaking, Guo Xiaotong happened to come in from outside the courtyard.

As soon as Lin Juan saw Guo Xiaotong, his head grew dizzy, and he immediately lowered his head and rubbed his face.

On the other hand, Guo Xiaotong was extremely at ease. She sat down at the table unceremoniously, and said with a smile, "Your Excellency, you are really careful. You have been guarding the roof all night, and you still haven't come down yet."

"Night watch?" Zhou Qizun answered angrily.

"You two live in the same room, don't you know?" Guo Xiaotong's eyes widened. "Last night, my lord went to build a barrier on the roof. I felt the aura of the mountain ghost, and I slept very soundly all night."

Guo Xiaotong: "He has been watching all night. I went to him just now and said that breakfast is almost ready, but he said he won't eat, let us eat first."

Zhou Qizun laughed angrily.Reject him, make him dizzy, fall over the back and run to the top of the building to set up an enchantment vigil.

Zhou Qizun praised Zhang Jueming: "He is really competent."

The tone was too yin and yang, as soon as the words came out, both Guo Xiaotong and Lin Juan at the table noticed something strange.

Guo Xiaotong asked stupidly: "Brother Zhou, what's the matter?"

"Huh?" Zhou Qizun glared at Guo Xiaotong.

Guo Xiaotong shrank his neck, and under the coercion, he didn't dare to break the casserole and ask the end.

She wrinkled her nose, smelled the sweet smell from the kitchen, swallowed her saliva and said, "It smells so good, so what, I'll go to the kitchen to find Sister Xuan."

After she finished speaking, she jumped away.After Lin Juan left Guo Xiaotong, who was treating him with the plague, he regained his composure a lot. He finally realized that Zhou Qizun was not in the right state, so he poked his head out and said in concern, "Brother Zhou, what happened?"

Zhou Qizun didn't want to talk about that embarrassing thing at all, he was confused by the confession, it was too embarrassing, so embarrassing that he was so glamorous.

But when he looked up, he happened to see Zhang Jueming coming in from the yard.

I don't know what kind of stupid tendon he pulled, but Zhou Qizun just committed a crime - so what if he loses his old face?

Zhou Qizun smiled at Lin Juan, and said sympathetically, "Nothing happened, it's just that I was dumped."

Lin Juan: "...huh?"

Zhang Jueming, who had just entered the door, had hysteria on his feet, stumbled over the threshold, and almost fell to the ground.

Guo Qingxuan just came out of the kitchen with a plate of steamed buns, and she helped Zhang Jueming: "Why can't you stand still?"

"It's okay." Zhang Jueming stood up straight and smiled at Guo Qingxuan.Laughing miserably.

Guo Qingxuan looked confused: "Are the mountain ghost's hands so cold? If you touch it, my dragon scales will come out."

When Zhou Qizun heard this, he couldn't help but glance at Zhang Jueming—he held Zhang Jueming's hand last night, and Zhang Jueming's hand was also very cold, the palm of his hand was completely cold.It's always been so cold.

After hearing the movement, Zhao Ting quickly came out of the kitchen. Guo Qingxuan didn't want to talk too much, so she quickly said to Zhang Jueming: "You have been seriously injured recently, it's best not to waste your energy. I can set up the enchantment later."

"Also." Guo Qingxuan instructed in a low voice, "Don't feed Changshengling with blood, that thing is very dark, I know it's on you."

Zhang Jueming paused, then smiled at Guo Qingxuan: "Thank you."

"..." Guo Qingxuan sighed, took Baozi to the table, and said in her heart - thank you, you won't listen.

"Don't eat at all, eat quickly." Zhao Ting and Guo Xiaotong came out of the kitchen one after the other, holding delicious food in their hands.

"Come here, come here, too." Zhao Ting gave Zhang Jueming a push and pushed him directly onto the table, now she had to move her mouth if she didn't want to eat.

After the conversation was over, everyone sat around the table and began to eat breakfast seriously.As for the seriousness on the surface and the twists and turns in his heart, only the person concerned knows.

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After dinner, according to Zhao Ting's intention, they should set off to bury Lei Dongyang together as early as possible without paying attention to messy etiquette.

Today's sun is still so bright, this season, the sun is not so strong, but the sun will be more dry when it hits the body.Before setting off, Zhou Qizun stood in the yard, staring at an empty kennel.

Years ago, he buried his own mother's ashes with his own hands, and in just a few months, he had to bury his friend's ashes with his own hands.

The restless stomach under his belly was extremely scorched by the sun, so Zhou Qizun took out a cigarette from his pocket to smoke.

He sucked the cigarettes one mouthful at a time, the smoke went in and out of his nostrils, and he smoked one after another. After a while, the whole respiratory tract was filled with a sweet nicotine smell.

There were four cigarette butts lined up under his feet, and when Zhou Qizun took the fifth cigarette, he noticed someone approaching behind him: "It's packed? Let's go now?"

Zhou Qizun turned around and saw Zhang Jueming behind him, he immediately took a bite of the butt of the cigarette, and it was crushed by the butt.

"Soon, Aunt Zhao is getting something." Zhang Jueming said.

Zhang Jueming looked down at the cigarette butts on the ground, and saw that Zhou Qizun had also finished his fifth cigarette, and threw it on the ground and stamped it out.

When Zhou Qizun took out the sixth cigarette and bit it into his mouth, Zhang Jueming couldn't hold back anymore, he whispered: "Smoking less, it's not good for your health."

Zhou Qizun: "..."

Zhou Qizun paused his hand to light a cigarette, and held it for a while before lighting it up. He exhaled a smoke ring: "You're making a fool of yourself again, aren't you?"

Zhou Qizun noticed that Zhang Jueming's eye circles were red again - he didn't know if it was from the smoke or something else.

"You're not really a little girl, you still need me to take pity on you." Zhou Qizun sternly.

He looks decent, and when he is serious, he looks particularly unreasonable.

"Since you rejected me, don't do this." After Zhou Qizun finished speaking, the soles of his feet felt uncomfortable.

He seemed to be unsteady and unable to stand upright—it was because of Zhang Jueming's appearance.

He likes Zhang Jueming, and when Zhang Jueming looks aggrieved and sad, he feels distressed.

Zhou Qizun sighed, and subconsciously wanted to choke on the cigarette, but after hesitating for a few seconds, he continued to smoke, turned his face, and puffed on the other side, then turned around and said to Zhang Jueming: "If you think the smoke is choking, don't stand here. "

Zhou Qizun felt a little thirsty in his throat, he had smoked too much this morning.He glanced at Zhang Jueming lightly, and brushed past Zhang Jueming's shoulder: "Let's find a vent to blow some air."

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Together with Zhao Ting, the five went to Lei's ancestral grave together.In a rural town, there is no cemetery, and the graves are all on the top of the hill.

The weather was getting hotter, and they climbed the mountain under the sun early in the morning. The young people were alright, but Zhao Ting struggled a little, and she broke out in sweat after a while.

A few people had no choice but to sit and rest on the mountainside for a while.Zhao Ting was taken care of by Guo Qingxuan, Lin Juan didn't know why he was ordering sesame seed and rotten millet, so he and Guo Xiaotong pinched each other and stared at each other on the graveyard.

Zhou Qizun wiped off the beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, turned his head to dig through his backpack, trying to find a bottle of water to drink, but he searched several times but couldn't find it, only then remembered that he had forgotten to bring it.

"Tsk." Zhou Qizun got annoyed.Enraged by Zhang Jueming, he lost his mind.

"Want to drink?" As soon as he finished cursing in his heart, the righteous master dared to speak behind his back.

Zhou Qizun turned his head, and Zhang Jueming stood behind him, timidly handing over a bottle of water, even the pale fingertips were timid, his careful demeanor made Zhou Qizun stunned again.

Zhou Qizun's temper was so high that he wanted to slap the water bottle in Zhang Jueming's hand.

But what is that for?He, Zhou Qizun, is no longer a brat with a haircut, he is in his 30s, so it's hard to have such an immature reaction.

Zhou Qizun was so suppressed that the back of his head twitched, he turned away without looking at Zhang Jueming, and said, "What's wrong with you?"

What's wrong?

mean disease.

Just mean.

It was Zhang Jueming who dared not agree to Zhou Qizun.But if he is completely for Zhou Qizun, without complaining or seeking to protect others' safety, then why should he come forward eagerly to ask for something now?

He couldn't hold it and let it go.He was delusional that Zhou Qizun found out that something was wrong with him, and wanted to use Zhou Qizun's gentleness to make Zhou Qizun continue to chase him and coax him.

If Zhou Qizun could notice his pain, pay more attention to him, feel sorry for him...

He was like a bad boy who did bad things, he didn't have the guts to admit his mistakes, and he was shy, and made a despicable coquettish show even worse, asking adults to take pity on him.

Zhang Jueming's eyes were red, and he took a small step back, his body swaying weakly.

He turned around, turned his back on Zhou Qizun, ducked his head and hid far away to the other side.

"Who are you saying is bald? My fur is soft and white. It's the fur of a fine rabbit, so you're bald!" Guo Xiaotong was still arguing with Lin Juan, but Lin Juan suddenly stopped talking.

"Okay, okay, I'm bald, I'm bald." Lin Juan hurriedly pushed away the crazy and stupid rabbit, stretched his neck and looked in Zhang Jueming's direction.

Zhou Qizun turned his back to Zhang Jueming, Guo Qingxuan was talking to Zhao Ting again, Guo Xiaotong only cared about boasting about his rabbit fur, just now only Lin Juan saw Zhang Jueming's unusually disappointed look.

"What's going on here?" Lin Juan was confused.

"What?" Guo Xiaotong asked.

"I saw my lord just now..." Lin Juan said "Ouch", "Have you noticed that there is something wrong between your lord and Brother Zhou?"

"Huh?" Guo Xiaotong tilted his head and thought for a while, "Don't say it, it's true. My lord went to watch the night last night. Brother Zhou clearly shared a room with him, but he didn't seem to know anything about it."

"Right, according to the past, even if your lord is keeping watch at night, it is impossible for you to stay on the roof all the time after setting up a barrier. He should be guarding Big Brother Zhou every step of the way." Lin Juan said.

"Hmm..." Guo Xiaotong pondered twice, "Did they fight?"

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