i have three shadows

Chapter 56

Jian Qingzhu wrapped his arms around his waist, reached down with one hand, and said with a light smile: "Healthy catharsis is necessary, anyway, it's a solution if you solve it alone."

Xu Xingxing let out a "tsk" without stopping for a second, leaned over and blocked his lips, then stretched out his hand.

The face may not be that important either.

"Hei Mirage, what are you going to do?" Jian Qingzhu asked while preparing to change clothes.

Xu Xingxing was wearing a pair of sweatpants, and stood by the bed topless, stretching casually. His thin waistline stretched with his movements, and his slender and muscular figure could be seen at a glance.

He replied: "I don't know, I think Xu Chichi likes your uncle a little bit."

"This classmate, please put on your clothes and don't seduce me." Jian Qingzhu touched her nose, as if she was afraid of nosebleeds, "Do you want to help the Qi family?"

"Bow your head when you say this, please make sure you are dressed first." Xu Xingxing glanced at him and continued to stretch, "I'm just a bad fortune teller, so I can't talk about whether it can be saved or not, but this balance, how come Speaking of which, I thought that if I push it along the way, I can still maintain it, right?"

"It won't last long, and it will survive the first day of junior high school." Jian Qingzhu said.

Xu Xingxing put down his hands and looked at him seriously: "Jian Zhuzi, what are you thinking?"

Jian Qingzhu was silent for a while when he heard his question.

Xu Xingxing looked away while waiting for his answer, and for some reason, after hastily confirming his intentions, after such a night, his intentions became very scorching.

Don't even dare to look at it.

Of course it wasn't because of shyness, but because I was afraid that I couldn't help but pounce on it.

Jian Qingzhu finally spoke: "I..."

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door outside, Jian Qingzhu frowned, and Lao Qin's voice sounded: "Young master, the old man can't do it!"

Xu Xingxing was surprised, old man, grandpa?He hurriedly turned his head to look at Jian Qingzhu, but he didn't quite understand the expression on his face.

Jian Qingzhu's face was flat, and his eyes drooped slightly, as if he had suddenly let go.

"Bamboo?" Xu Xingxing called out.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Xu Xingxing quickly got out of bed, picked up a sweater next to the pillow and put it on, and went to help Jian Qingzhu put on a similar one.

Jian Qingzhu raised his hand and held his wrist: "So considerate?"

Xu Xingxing raised his eyebrows, raised his head slightly to look at him, and said softly: "I have touched your son, and I will be responsible for you."

Jian Qingzhu laughed absently.

After a smile, the two fell silent again. It seemed that Lao Qin hadn't left outside, but he didn't speak again. After a while, Xu Xingxing raised his voice and said, "Grandpa Qin, Qingzhu will be here soon."

Old Qin responded: "Master has already passed."

Jian Qingzhu adjusted the hem of her clothes, looked at Xu Xingxing: "Call me."

"Huh?" Xu Xingxing looked at him inexplicably, but did as he did, "Jian Qingzhu."

"That's not it."

"Jane Bamboo."

"Not at all."

"Green Bamboo."

"How about another one?"

"Are you finished?" Xu Xingxing grabbed the pillow and threw it at him, "Crazy!"

Jian Qingzhu caught the pillow, threw it aside, and said, "Call me brother."

"I'm definitely older than you." Xu Xingxing said, "No."

Jian Qingzhu stretched out her hand and spread her palm in front of him: "Come, let's exchange and write horoscopes."

The two people crossed their arms and wrote their birthdays in each other's palms.

Both wrote two "five".

Fifth day of May.

Dangyang, the day when the flying dragon is in the sky.

"Fuck!" Xu Xingxing was surprised and delighted, "We were born in the same year, the same month, the same day?!"

Jian Qingzhu was also laughing and said, "Yeah, this is fate, isn't it?"

After the words fell, he didn't let Xu Xingxing see the expression on his face clearly, pressed down hard, threw him on the side of the bed, lowered his head and bit his lip.

Xu Xingxing wanted to resist, but inexplicably felt that he was very flustered, so he tried his best to respond, the communication between his lips and teeth was warm and straightforward, as hearty as a fight.

At this time, Jian Qingzhu was very domineering, completely different from his pretentious gentleness, even violent.

But Xu Xingxing had to admit that he liked it.

In fact, Jian Qingzhu has always been domineering, he couldn't help thinking.

Finally, he stopped panting, Jian Qingzhu wanted to go further, Xu Xingxing raised his hand to stop him with a little bit of clear consciousness: "I can't escape, I have to see it sooner or later."

Jian Qingzhu stopped moving, looked at him for a while, Xu Xingxing said: "It's impossible to escape directly, what are you afraid of?"

When these words came out, Jian Qingzhu's eyes darkened, and she sat up.

"It's okay, I'll go with you." Xu Xingxing patted him on the back.

After the two of them packed up and went out, Xu Xingxing saw clearly that this was the right wing of the main room. He was too sleepy last night, so he didn't observe it carefully. It should be Jian Qingzhu's former bedroom.

Lao Qin was waiting outside the door of the main room, when he saw two people coming out, he called out respectfully and gracefully: "Master, Mr. Xu."

Xu Xingxing said "Hello, Grandpa Qin", but Jian Qingzhu just nodded slightly: "Let's go."

Lao Qin then took the lead, walked steadily and quickly through several long corridors, and finally arrived in front of a small independent courtyard.

As soon as the three of them entered, they saw someone coming out pushing a lot of medical equipment, followed by a row of people in white coats.

Finally, there are some little girls who look like nurses.

Lao Qin stopped suddenly, followed by Jian Qingzhu.

Standing beside Jian Qingzhu, Xu Xingxing saw that he was standing upright, but his fingers were trembling slightly.

"Before the master said that he was going to leave, don't let these things be by his side." Lao Qin explained simply without looking back.

The three of them didn't move for a while, and after a while no one came out, Lao Qin bowed his head and said to Jian Qingzhu, "Go, he is waiting for you."

Xu Xingxing was a little hesitant, feeling that in such a special situation, it seemed that it was not very good for him to keep up.But Jian Qingzhu held his wrist and said softly, "Accompany me to the main room."

"Okay." Xu Xingxing nodded.

Xu Xingxing was a little hesitant. He thought he would see a room full of kneeling people, but when he entered, he found that the main room was as quiet as death.

Not a single one.

This kind of big family should not be logically said.

Xu Xingxing gave Jian Qingzhu a strange look.

Jian Qingzhu said softly: "You wait for me." Then he squeezed his fingers and entered the right wing of the main room.

After waiting for a long time, there was almost no sound from inside.

Qi Qianshan came out after a while, looked at Xu Xingxing and said, "Xiao Xingxing, my father said he wanted to meet Mr. Xu's son."

Xu Xingxing frowned, but he didn't have time to think about it, so he followed him in.

The person lying on the bed was very quiet, his complexion looked quite good, his eyes were closed, like an ordinary old man resting on a reclining chair in the afternoon.

Qi Qianshan knelt down again and knelt on the head of the bed. Jian Qingzhu was two steps behind him, but she was standing.

"Father, the party is here, Brother Xu's son." Qi Qianshan whispered in Grandpa Qi's ear.

Grandpa Qi then opened his eyes and turned his head with difficulty. Xu Xingxing looked at the back of Jian Qingzhu's head, but Jian Qingzhu didn't look back.

Qi Qianshan waved at him, so he brushed past Jian Qingzhu, lowered his body, and half knelt and half squatted beside Qi Qianshan.

Grandpa Qi raised his hand, as if he wanted to touch Xu Xingxing's face.

Xu Xingxing turned his head and looked at Jian Qingzhu again. Seeing that his eyes were reddish, his heart tightened. He quickly turned to look at Old Master Qi, and shouted: "Grandpa Qi."

"Hey." Old Master Qi replied, his voice was like pulling a broken bellows.

"Come here." Mrs. Qi said.

Xu Xingxing then leaned over, Old Master Qi looked at him carefully, opened and closed his lips for a moment, and finally said softly: "Ghosts can't be destroyed, but they can be taken away. Fate can't be resisted, but can be broken."

He froze for a moment, didn't hear clearly, and moved forward again, but saw Mr. Qi's eyes suddenly drifted away, and he could no longer see him, but turned to Jian Qingzhu, with longing and bewilderment.

Jian Qingzhu's clear voice sounded above Xu Xingxing's head, soft but firm: "I will not change my surname."

After this sentence, Grandpa Qi suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, his expression was very self-deprecating, and within two seconds, he closed his eyes.

Xu Xingxing turned his head in panic, looked at Jian Qingzhu and then at Qi Qianshan, and found that the two blood relatives of Grandpa Qi in this room were unbelievably calm.

Jian Qingzhu tugged him, and he got up with the strength, a little dazed.

The two of them left Grandpa Qi's room just like that, and when they reached the edge of the main room, Qi Qianshan suddenly stopped Jian Qingzhu.

Jian Qingzhu didn't look back, Qi Qianshan said: "Anyway, I have always been your uncle."

Xu Xingxing looked back at him, and Qi Qianshan smiled at him heartlessly, his eyes were a little red, and he didn't know if it was from staying up late or for other reasons.

Jian Qingzhu raised her eyelids and said softly, "Even so, I won't help you save the Qi family."

Xu Xingxing thought for a while, turned around and walked in front of Qi Qianshan, took out the bag he handed over to him last night, and handed it back to him: "Boss Qi, no, Uncle Qi, let me see you off."

Qi Qianshan didn't delay at all, quickly took the bag and said, "Thank you brother-in-law."

Xu Xingxing: "...you're welcome."

Walking to the corner of the corridor, Xu Xingxing turned his head again, just in time to see a white shadow flash past and disappear into the sunset.

Immediately after, a group of people appeared in another corridor and hurriedly filed into the main room. The leader was a middle-aged woman with light makeup.

After a while, there was finally a loud cry in the main room.

"It's a good thing you came late." Xu Xingxing muttered.

Otherwise, all Mr. Qi heard before he left was crying.

It's just that sending away his silence doesn't seem to be any better than crying.

"The sun is getting thinner." Jian Qingzhu said softly.

Xu Xingxing held his hand and said, "The sun will rise anyway."

Jian Qingzhu said again: "But tomorrow's sun will not be today's sun."

Xu Xingxing said shamelessly: "I don't care, you will still be you tomorrow, and I will still be me."

Seeing what Jian Qingzhu wanted to say, he rushed ahead of him and said: "If you tell me tomorrow that you don't like me anymore, I will admit that tomorrow's you is not today's you."

Jian Qingzhu then stopped talking.

Xu Xingxing smiled triumphantly and said: "Xu Chichi, a great contemporary philosopher, said that it doesn't matter whether you step into the same river twice, what matters is that you step into the river twice, so this kind of question Don't think too much, living is already so tiring."

"Living is so tiring, so I have to think more about unrealistic problems." Jian Qingzhu said.

Xu Xingxing smiled and said, "Really?"

The two walked aimlessly, and finally returned to Jian Qingzhu's room. Xu Xingxing went through his bedroom inside and out, but found no trace of him when he was a child.

Finally he leaned against the window and asked, "Are you waiting for the funeral?"

It took a long time to wait for the answer: "No."

"Oh." Xu Xingxing responded.

"Ask me why?" Jian Qingzhu said.

Xu Xingxing: "I don't."

Jian Qingzhu grabbed his neck: "Ask!"

Xu Xingxing: "No."

Jian Qingzhu: "If you don't ask me, I'm going to be cute."

Xu Xingxing: "..."

Jian Qingzhu: "Oh! Why don't you ask someone!"

Xu Xingxing hurriedly raised his hand and slapped him on the cheek: "That's enough, I'm begging, I'll ask right away, so why?"

Jian Qingzhu: "I won't tell you."

Xu Xingxing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and kicked him hard on the buttocks: "Go away, uncle!"

Jian Qingzhu laughed, took his hand, and lingered on his lips infatuatedly for a moment: "Let's go, we're going down the mountain."

When the two of them left, the setting sun was just about to set, and the light slanted over the Siyuan Villa, and the light and shade were warm and cool.

No one saw them leave, and all the farewell forces were locked in the deep courtyard.

In the lotus pond in the center of the courtyard, the leading fish with a scorpion head is still, and the gray-pink color on the top of its head seems to be spreading. It is silent and sad, soaked in the water, so there are no tears.

The author has something to say:

Flying dragon in the sky: Originally from "Yi", the fifth line of the Qian hexagram: "Ninth Five-Year, the flying dragon is in the sky, benefiting the adults." Nine represents the yang line.

I find myself writing each chapter longer and longer. I originally wrote this chapter with more than 5000 words. I was afraid that it would be too long for everyone, so I cut it (*^▽^*)