Slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return - Kun Qiu colleagues

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The words have been clarified, the two have let go of their defenses, and their relationship has become increasingly intimate.

Occasionally, Kun would be amazed at how fast Qiu's hair grows, and would ask him with a smile on the sidelines why he didn't just cut his hair short.See you the next day, Qiu has already secretly asked the civets to cut back the short hair before, and the whole person looks even smaller.Kun looked at Qiu with short hair, and was a little surprised for a moment.

Qiu twisted the strands in front of her forehead, but her eyes drifted embarrassingly to Kun's back, she pursed her lips and muttered, "It's all because the civet accidentally cut the back short, so I had to cut my hair short..." It was just the roots of the ears. The rouge color that appeared under his eyes revealed his heart at a glance.

Seeing him listening to his own words, and secretly cutting his hair behind his back, just imagining it is cute enough.Kun couldn't help laughing, and Qiu was even more discouraged: "Hey, why are you laughing! No jokes!"

"Don't laugh, don't laugh." Although he said so on his mouth, the muscles on his face were still trembling uncontrollably.In order to appease Qiu, Kun held him in his arms and stroked his hair along the direction of hair growth.Because of the short hair, the nape of her neck was uncovered, and Kun's fingertips would occasionally brush her against it.Feeling the texture and temperature of the opponent's skin, Qiu felt goosebumps arose.

Of course he knew that his face was burning, and that he would definitely be watched by others if he pushed people away at this moment, but he felt ashamed and had nowhere to vent, so he viciously bit Kun's shoulder through his clothes.

"Hey, do you belong to a dog?" Although Kun was in pain, he was also amused by his reaction, "Short hair is very nice, much cuter than before." He deliberately bit the word "cute" harder, and Qiu followed suit Bite harder.

The last bag of crabapple flowers has been used up.Standing outside the Rusheng Building, he specially told him to go to Kun, the God of Deer.This time he didn't follow.

"Hey, have you brought your umbrella?" Qiu grabbed Kun who was about to sit in the cabin, and asked again.

"Take it, don't worry."

"You have to take it with you! Don't be like before, saying that you like to get in the rain..." Qiu muttered.

Kun patted his hand, put his arms around the back of his neck and kissed his brow, smiled and said, "I won't like to be in the rain anymore."

This made Qiu throw away his hand in shame, and said angrily with a blushing face, "I love you!" After saying that, she jumped over the cats that were blocked by one or two floors like burning her buttocks, and quickly Fleeing back into the ground, such as ascending a building.

Deer God probably calculated the time correctly, Kun was greeted by him to sit down as soon as he entered the door, and then he brought the jade dew and flower cake from last time.The civet carried the mahogany box to the back, and the deer god handed it over with the bag of crabapple in his pocket.Kun waved his hand and said, "My lord said, you don't have to bother Lord Deer God anymore."

"Oh? Then you brought Qiusi this time, what do you want?"

"This is to thank Mr. Deer God for his care all the time."

Deer God narrowed his eyes, and unexpectedly showed a smile with some emotion: "That's right, he should also look away."

The two chatted for a while, and Kun got up to say goodbye.When I came to the door, I suddenly remembered something, turned back and said to the God of Deer, "Didn't you ask me last time, what does Mengpo soup taste like? I think my bowl has the strongest fruit fragrance in autumn."

Rushenglou, without the aroma of crabapple, actually welcomes the evening breeze of rare guests.Qiu lay on Kun's lap, listening to him blow the xun.He didn't know the name of the song, but it was very pleasant to listen to. Xun's singing seemed to contain the whole calm sea.Qiu closed his eyes, as if he had returned to the coming-of-age ceremony, he turned into a dolphin and swam beside the boy.

Thinking of this, Qiu suddenly opened his eyes, slowly raised his hand, and caressed the boy's cheek.Kun was interrupted by his movement, and the music in the wind also stopped.He lowered his head and met Qiu's eyes.

Qiu was a little ashamed of her abruptness, and shrank her hands back embarrassedly, and sat up. "Didn't you...didn't you say you would teach me how to blow the xun?"

"Want to learn?"

Qiu nodded, and Kun handed the wooden xun into his hand.The wooden xun is quite exquisitely carved, and the small dolphin lies vividly in his hand, as if it will turn into a real dolphin if he doesn't pay attention, jumping out of his hand and diving into the white clouds.Kun clasped his hand to teach him fingering, Qiu wanted to try blowing it, but her lips felt a little wet as soon as it touched Kun's lips.He put the wooden xun back into Kun's hand, bit his lip and said, "I won't learn anymore!"

"What's wrong?" Kun was baffled by him.

"I just don't want to learn!" He pouted, turned his head to look at Kun, and added falteringly: "I'm too lazy to memorize so many things... When I want to listen to the song in the future, you will play it for me! "

After all, it's a child's heart, Kun rubbed Qiu's head.Qiu grabbed Kun's hand tightly, lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking.

"How……"

Kun just patted him on the back, wanting to ask him why he was upset again, but Qiu suddenly turned around, hooked Kun's neck, and kissed him vigorously.To no avail, but stubbornly insisting on stamping his own mark on the other party.They were so close that even if Qiu loosened his grip, they could still clearly see the tide in each other's eyes.

"Really stop studying?" Kun asked.

"Stop learning!" Qiu's eyes sparkled.

"I see." Kun raised the corners of his mouth, stroked Qiu's shoulder with his hand, and bent down to give her a long and lingering kiss.

He remembered the last time he saw Deer God. Before leaving, Deer God asked him, "Did you tell him about your memory?"

He replied at the time: "No. If he doesn't ask, I'm not going to talk about it..."

Wading the river of life and death, crossing the mountain of separation, they finally meet at the end of the sea and sky.Please hand over the past and the past to the wind and rain in the world, and it will be difficult to disturb each other if you don't miss each other.

(Finish)


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