Song Qi saw Jiang put his hands on the mottled stone wall of the courtyard gate, as if he wanted to use the strength of the wall to take a step forward, but he stopped halfway, and his slender fingertips jumped restlessly on the wall. move.

Song Qi's heartbeat followed his fingertips, impulsive, paused, and controlled.

He can know every impulse hidden in Jiang's every small movement.

Only when you have ghosts in your heart can you understand every subtle move of the other party so clearly.

This kind of understanding is too exhausting. There is no dialogue between each other, but they can advance and retreat silently, so tired that their hearts beat like drums and they are panting restlessly.

Song Qi became emotional. The person who kissed him should be responsible for his fatigue at the moment, but that person was still restlessly tapping the wall with his fingertips, as if he was waiting for him to take the initiative to approach.

This is too rascal, it was Jiang who kissed him suddenly, but wanted him to take the initiative to express that he was very happy to accept the kiss, do you want to do it again

It's like this for a person who has been sought after since he was a child, and Jiang Cifeng thought that all his positive gestures were rewards.

Song Qi just didn't want to spoil him, so he instantly withdrew the small tentacles of anticipation from Jiang, turned and went back to the room.

If Song Qi saw Jiang's disappointed expression, he would definitely not be able to bear it, but luckily he didn't look back.

After Song Qi returned to the house, Nangong Qingzhou turned around and said to Jiang Cifeng, "Come on, let's have a good talk."

The two did not go back to the villa, Jiang Cifeng followed Nangong Qingzhou into a secluded snow forest.

"Emotional matters are not child's play, let's stop here and stop messing around." Nangong Qingzhou looked at Jiang Cifeng seriously.

"Then I'll come to propose marriage tomorrow with the dowry." Jiang Cifeng provoked trouble.

"If you really want to marry Song Qi, I can withdraw voluntarily, but you will definitely hurt Song Qi if you fight so nonsense."

"I don't fight for victory, so why don't I just give him to you?"

"Why are you arguing with him?" Nangong Qingzhou asked with a frown.

"That's what you asked, then why are you arguing with him?" Jiang Cifeng asked back.

"I like him very much." Nangong Qingzhou stated directly.

"Then you still ask me"

Nangong Qingzhou said coldly, "You're just messing around. When I wasn't chasing him, you didn't make any noise. Just as I made a show, you just stepped in."

Jiang Ci laughed politely, "You have to find out who is making the move. When you didn't make the move, Song Qi and I had a good time. Every day we went up the mountain to release dragons to eat small animals. It was you who suddenly asked him out." I want to touch his hand when I go down the mountain, can I still be silent?"

"Your engagement is just child's play"

"I'm serious."

silence.

Nangong Qingzhou looked at Jiang Cifeng in astonishment, "Do you like Song Qi?"

"Can you ask some difficult questions?"

"How do you feel about him?"

"Say it out, I'm afraid you'll call me a hooligan."

Nangong Qingzhou took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "How do you prove that your feelings for him are serious?"

"Burying you here alive will be my first effort for love." Jiang Cifeng frightened Nangong Little Antique with his wrist, "Do you have any last words?"

"You are always like this, you are not serious." Nangong Qingzhou frowned and said, "This matter is not a joke, Jiang Cifeng, Song Qi is interested in you, if you continue to mess around, he will really get hurt."

Jiang Cifeng was taken aback for a moment, and after a moment of silence, he said excitedly, "Are you sure he's interested in me?"

"You can't even see it"

"Before he reached out to you, I thought so too, but now I'm not sure." Jiang Cifeng replied honestly, "I think I might have been abused by him before."

Nangong Qingzhou stared seriously at Jiang Cifeng's eyes, feeling a little uncertain in his heart.

Is Jiang Cifeng serious?

He only knew that Song Qi must be serious about this kid.

Every time Song Qi looked at Jiang Cifeng, the yearning and admiration in his eyes couldn't be hidden at all.

When staying by Jiang Cifeng's side, Song Qi would become unguarded, but seemed to be subconsciously avoiding that kind of emotion.

Song Qi should have known the danger, that's why he restrained himself so hard, completely cut off a part of himself, and only enjoyed the happy part.

This kid must have hurt Song Qi before, causing Song Qi to have such a weird self-protection behavior.

"You haven't matured enough to start a relationship." Nangong Qingzhou whispered, "Let's take a step back and return to the old friendship with Song Qi. After you understand yourself, it's not too late to declare war on me."

"It's enough for me to know Song Qi. It's not for outsiders to decide who is mature or immature."

"Do you know Song Qi? What do you like about him?"

"What should I do? I can't tell you about this kind of thing. You're not me, so you can't know how cute that little fat man is."

Jiang Cifeng narrowed his eyes and looked at the distant sky, recalling, "I came to Longyin Mountain once when I was a child, and that little fat man liked to cling to me at that time. I played well with his two brothers, and when we were tired, servants brought tea. And pancakes with garlic."

"I found that every time the servant brought food, the little fat man would slip over like a rabbit, pull the servant's clothes, hide behind the small hill, and come out after a while."

"I was very curious about what he was doing. Once I went around the other side of the small hill to peek. Guess what, the little fat man stuffed the garlic in two of the pancakes into the other pancake, and told the servants to put as much garlic as possible. I don’t like garlic, but that little fat man’s likes are all expressed in the amount of garlic, what can I do?”

Nangong Qingzhou was puzzled and said, "He is indeed partial to you, but this can only prove that he has always liked you. You like him because he likes you."

"I just want you to see how cute my fiancee is." Jiang Cifeng gave Brother Nangong a fierce look. "He looks stupid, but sometimes he understands better than anyone else. Desperation can't make him despair, framed and setbacks can't let him down." He has become a bad fat man with a dark heart, and he is still the same. The way he controls his senses is basically by opening his eyes and telling nonsense, and when he is exposed, he will scratch people angrily

Have you ever seen a fat man who is so cute all the time.Ah, he is not fat anymore, and he has become very good-looking, so I have everything now, whoever wants to take him away, I will play my life with whoever, if you don’t believe me, just try it. "

Nangong Qingzhou stared at Jiang Cifeng in surprise, and after a while, finally smiled and said, "Okay, congratulations on getting the qualification to fight with me."

"Thank you for your affirmation." Jiang Cifeng cupped his hands and said humbly, "I will eliminate you as soon as possible."

"It's true, with so many people on the bridge, he actually kissed me." In the wing room, Song Qi blushed and lowered her head, confessing to Xia Mian the reason for her restlessness, "Is he going too far? he breaks off"

The word "break off friendship" was said very softly.

"Yeah." Xia Mian held back her smile, "It's too much, it's outrageous to leave just like that after kissing."

Song Qi didn't hear her mother's teasing, and said angrily, "If he comes to me, tell him that my cousin and I went to release the dragon."

Xia Mian pursed her lips and smiled, "Understood."

That's what he said, but Song Qi was looking forward to Jiang's appearance.

Of course, it was because I wanted Jiang to explain the sudden kiss, not expecting anything else, really.

In the evening, Song Qi was almost driven mad by the repeated kiss in his mind, and couldn't sleep. At one moment, he concluded that Jiang must have a deep love for him, but he just hid it deep enough, and at the same time, he scolded himself for being passionate, and that kiss was just a prank. That's all.

The thing he was afraid of deep down in his heart finally happened, because Jiang clearly gave him a little flame of hope, which led to a certain feeling that was sealed deep in his heart.

Thus, the terrible worry about gain and loss began.

what if that kiss didn't mean anything

So what? He didn't really want to fall in love with Jiang.

does he want

Jiang is very bad, he loves to tease him, and even witnessed his stupidity when he was a child.

Is it because I did too many stupid things, that's why Jiang refused to take responsibility for that kiss? Do you now regret kissing him?

What are you thinking about?

Song Qi suddenly roared, wanting to get rid of the mess in his head.

He gritted his teeth and tried ferociously to think about Jiang's shortcomings.

But this is too difficult, worrying about gains and losses will make people magnify the other party's benefits, so that kid becomes more and more invulnerable in Song Qi's mind

I can't sleep now

The next day, he woke up dizzy, only drank some porridge and soup, and went out like a corpse, ready to see the flying dragon cubs.

As soon as he left the courtyard, he saw a familiar figure standing upright not far from the door.

Song Qi's soul returned to his place in an instant, and the tiredness he hadn't slept all night dissipated on his face. Yesterday's ephemeral charm came back to life in his eyes. He tilted his head and looked at Jiang, "Why are you standing at my door?"

Jiang Cifeng could be sure at this moment that the little fat boy of the Song family really looked better. He didn't know what went wrong suddenly, which made him a little embarrassed, and he was stunned for a moment before answering, "Just passing by."

Song Qi was dissatisfied with this answer, so he stepped forward and brushed past Jiang, "I'm going to play dragon cubs, see you later."

"I'll accompany you."

"Didn't you just pass by? There is nothing else to do." Song Qi turned sideways and looked at Jiang Cifeng with a look that had never been seen in his eyes.

Jiang Cifeng didn't know that this kind of innocent and coquettish look was actually true, so he couldn't explain why Song Qi looked better than before.

"Why don't you talk?" Song Qi raised his eyebrows and smirked to expose Jiang, "Ah, you've actually been standing outside the door waiting for me."

Jiang Cifeng didn't refute. He lowered his head and smiled a little shyly, then looked at Song Qi, as if he was asking for his reward for waiting until dawn in the snow.

"You're not cold, you..." Song Qi was distressed of course. He lowered his head to see if Jiang was dressed thickly, and suddenly noticed that he was wearing cotton boots with the totem of the Dragon Guard on his feet. He asked curiously, "Why do you wear our boots?"

Jiang Cifeng looked down at his shoes, raised his head and replied, "The shoes are still divided between yours and mine."

"There is flying dragon embroidery on it, of course I can recognize it, where did you find it?"

"That cousin of yours gave it to me."

Song Qi immediately thought of the alarm, and looked up at Jiang Cifeng, "Why did she give you such good boots for nothing?"

"What kind of good thing is this?" Jiang Cifeng complained, "I've helped your people so much, don't I even deserve a pair of boots?"

"It's not about the boots." Song Qi's eyes shot out unreasonable anger, "You don't accept other people's boots, why do you accept the boots from my cousin?"

Jiang Cifeng blankly looked at Song Qi who had suddenly turned back into the little fat guy of the Song family, "Who would anyone give me boots? I've lived on your mountain for so long, but a group of girls who can't use swords at all come to me every day for advice on swordsmanship. Just you!" My sister kindly gave me a pair of cotton boots."

"One, group, girl, mother" Song Qi's eyes widened.

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