The Emperor of Meiqiang and the Shadow has grown a pair of bunny ears

Chapter 72 Crossing the Road

At nine o'clock the next day, Qi Jiu sat up from the bed in the master bedroom.

He only slept for less than four hours, but he had always slept lightly, and he couldn't get enough solidity even in his dreams.

The sheets and pillows smell of disinfectant, and there is a bit of bitter tea smell, which can only be felt if you capture it carefully.

Yan Shiqing pushed him in yesterday, and specifically told him that Aunt Liu had come back early to get a new one so he could sleep at ease, and after saying good night, he went to the second bedroom.

Qi Jiu still felt confused when he woke up, everything he saw was familiar but not real, so he tiptoed out of bed after a while.

The whole villa didn't change much, it was still the way Qi Jiu remembered it, not even the position of the fruit plate on the table was changed.

The furnishings have hardly changed, or rather deliberately to a certain extent, every corner is exactly the same as before.

The distance between the photo frame and the head of the bed, the magazines spread out on the coffee table, half a can of dried osmanthus left, and the location of the stickers on the refrigerator.

He even has a patch of sunflowers in the backyard.

As if wanting to preserve the traces of Qi Jiu's past existence, Yan Shiqing planted the same variety in the same area, but it has already passed the flowering period, and it looks awkward.

The ground was clean, and the window sill was spotless. Qi Jiu walked around and finally decided to go around to the place where Xiaoguai was buried.

The way of setting up a tombstone for a rabbit is really weird. Yan Shiqing used a small stone as a substitute, and now a small flower blooms from the crack of the stone.

It's purple, shaking its head with the wind, it looks very cute.

Qi Jiu squatted down and touched it, and before he could even half-smile, he heard a rush of footsteps.

He kept his squatting posture, poked his head out among the sunflower bushes, and saw Yan Shiqing who was looking around.

Yan Shiqing looked very anxious, his face was tense, and there was hostility in his eyebrows and eyes.

He seemed about to turn his face and get angry in the next second, but those two rabbit ears really betrayed him, trembling violently on his shoulders, revealing Yan Shiqing's panic.

"...Teacher Yan?" Qi Jiu made a timely voice, "Are you looking for me?"

He saw Yan Shiqing turned his head quickly, took two steps towards him, and then stopped quickly, as if to make himself appear less eager.

The emotion in Yan Shiqing's eyes hadn't faded away, and there was still a bit of astringency in his throat when he opened his mouth: "Yes."

He paused for a long time, with only Qi Jiu squatting in his pupils, he paused for a long time before realizing that he was wrong.

So what he said next was difficult, basically one word at a time: "I thought you were gone."

"A little..." He frowned, and carefully found an adjective, "Worried."

With a crackle, Qi Jiu unconsciously tugged at the flower and accidentally tore it off.

He thought it was very interesting, but he didn't know whether it was for himself or Yan Shiqing's behavior.

"Why don't you sleep for a while?" Qi Jiu carried the flower and approached Yan Shiqing, "You basically didn't sleep all day yesterday, and the susceptibility period has just ended, so you can take a little rest."

Yan Shiqing shook his head, flicking his rabbit ears back and forth on his shoulders.

His expression was tangled for a moment, his eyes moved away, and he began to brew words again.

"No." He said, "Wake up early, and see you sooner."

The air froze for a moment.

Qi Jiu raised his head slightly to look at Yan Shiqing, so his movement of avoiding his gaze became obvious.

He turned the flower stem, at a loss, and even amused himself in a daze.

How could someone be like this, Qi Jiu couldn't help thinking, was he a person who didn't feel shy when he said such things before.

Qi Jiu took a step back, trying to break the ambiguous atmosphere.

But the other party was obviously not very cooperative, and it was still the same as the susceptible period, always staying around Qi Jiu, keeping a distance of two steps away from him.

Cook breakfast together, move things together, even Qi Jiu sat on the sofa and played with his phone for a while, he was there too.

This kind of discomfort not only did not disappear with time, but became more abrupt.

The purple flower was temporarily put into the lotus bottle, and Qi Jiu tapped on the memo, remembering what he was going to buy later.

He also searched for the name of the flower, which was Jiju.

Qi Jiu memorized the name, raised his head inadvertently, and bumped into Yan Shiqing's sight again.

Just like the lights rising in the snowy field, the eddies in the deep sea, the exposed emotions are not deliberately hidden, and even seem to be caught by Qi Jiu on purpose.

Qi Jiu felt uncomfortable being stared at, so he cautiously probed, and asked embarrassingly, "Mr. Yan, do you... have anything to say to me?"

"Yes." Yan Shiqing nodded and told him in a relaxed and normal tone, "Good morning."

At this moment, it is already three poles in the sun, which is long past the time period that should be greeted.

Yan Shiqing missed the best time to say good morning, couldn't find the opportunity to speak, and hid an ordinary sentence until now.

But Qi Jiu was in a trance for a moment, and the first thought that popped into his head was:

Jiju grows in spring and April, how can it bloom now?

He touched the tip of his nose, tried his best to look normal, and shook his head to get back to the topic.

He took a deep breath, tried to calm his tone, and asked Yan Shiqing slowly: "Are there any other arrangements for this afternoon?"

"Shall we go shopping together?"

Ashamed to say, originally Qi Jiu thought that Yan Shiqing's understanding of "chasing people" should be like the practice of primary school students who like female deskmates and would pull their braids.

Thinking about it now, it was still too naive. The other party was frank to a certain extent, but Qi Jiu was at a loss as to what to do.

Qi Jiu realized this when he was approaching sunset, when he was waiting for the well-dressed Yan Shiqing.

The other party's clothes are specially tailored by the brand, the shoes are custom-made, and even the position of the watch has been adjusted on purpose. When he walked out, there were even little stars shining around him.

Qi Jiu even felt that Yan Shiqing just took the excuse of drinking water to go back and circle around, in order to show himself in all aspects.

He was angry and funny, folded his arms and said nothing, watching Yan Shiqing wandering around, it took him a long time to come here dignifiedly, and go out with him side by side.

There were very few people in the villa area, and the sunset that day was very good.

This is the most ordinary moment, but Qi Jiu seems to be in a lifetime, and it will take a long time to pick up a little bit of leftovers from his memory.

They disguised their identities, like a pair of the most ordinary couples, mixed into the crowd, watched the shadows exchange lingering, and idly discussed whether to eat brisket with potatoes or spaghetti for dinner.

The wish that Qi Jiu had prayed desperately, was fulfilled one-thousandth of it so normally.

There is a shopping mall in the villa area, and the two chose to walk at the same time. Qi Jiu walked in front, immersed in the scene that was too dreamy. After walking for several steps, they realized that Yan Shiqing hadn't followed.

He looked back and found that Yan Shiqing was under the tree facing him, and he stopped with his lips pursed.

This emotion couldn't be more obvious. You don't need to look at his ears and tail to know that he is losing his temper. He noticed that Qi Jiu didn't look away when he turned his head.

Between the two people is a road for pedestrians only, with a total distance of no more than two meters.

Qi Jiu waited for a while, and found that the other party was still motionless, as if waiting for him to go back to pick him up.

He suddenly felt absurd and funny, but he turned around and asked in a soft voice, "What's the matter?"

Yan Shiqing lowered his head, and waited for Qi Jiu to approach him again without saying a word, and then replied stiffly, "I'm angry."

The spots of light leaking from the gaps in the leaves landed on his eyelids, his voice was muffled, and he was very serious about getting emotional: "You didn't praise me for being good-looking."

He also said, "You didn't lead me when I crossed the road just now."

Bitter tea is very bitter in the early stage and teay in the later stage.

Help.

Qi Jiu looked back at the road that could be crossed in five steps, and really didn't know how to respond to him.

Fortunately, Yan Shiqing quickly suppressed his emotions, and re-explained carefully: "I'm just kidding."

After he finished speaking, he walked forward, and his back was more hasty than his words.

Qi Jiu was helpless, looking at the well-dressed rabbit with his hips akimbo, suddenly strode forward, grabbed Yan Shiqing's wrist and ran forward.

With a smile on his face, he scolded in his heart:

childish ghost.

On the first day of living together with Yan Shiqing again, Qi Jiu carefully found a balance.

The other party did not overstep, it was just that Qi Jiu needed a long time to get used to it.

Fortunately, this kind of subtle ambiguity can be interrupted by work. The next day, the two set off together to make up the recording, and also recorded the content of the last two episodes of the variety show.

They still got out of the same car, and put their relationship on the table. Guan Ju was handing out red envelopes to the guests, and Qi Jiu was giving gifts one by one.

Although he was forced to work overtime, he took the benefits and took advantage of the actor's favor. The group jokingly passed by.

Only Luo Chenghui was so unconvinced that his red lips were about to bleed, and he stared at Qi Jiu fiercely.

Qi Jiu thought it was quite interesting, adjusted his expression and was about to smile at him gently, when Yan Shiqing had already walked over to block his sight.

The two were close, and Yan Shiqing straightened Qi Jiu's cuffs naturally.

Even though there is no need to tidy up at all, but he will pretend to be nonchalant and show the ring on his right index finger in front of the camera, for fear that no one will be able to see that it was worn by Qi Jiu on stage before.

And Qi Jiu was wearing his clothes, which made him look a little smaller, and let him play with him obediently.

Zhou Qing first told them not to mention it deliberately, but to reveal some clues inadvertently, and it would be more delicious for fans to pick up the rest.

Qi Jiu's eyes passed Yan Shiqing's shoulders and landed on the camera, adjusted the angle, showing an embarrassed expression.

There was only a punch away from each other, and Yan Shiqing felt the tension in Qi Jiu's body, and asked in a low voice, "Is it uncomfortable being so close?"

Qi Jiu blinked, raised his face to look at him seriously, and then raised his hand to pull the corner of La Yan Shiqing's clothes.

Very light, like a cat's scratch.

Yan Shiqing thought that he wanted to say something, bent down, and approached Qi Jiu.

So when he was caught off guard, Qi Jiu stood on tiptoe and lightly pecked the tip of his ear.