Song Yu slowly lowered his eyes, caught a glimpse of the extra figure on the floor, the corners of his mouth slowly hooked, twisted his head slightly, and quickly turned around, slowly putting the tea cup in his hand on the table. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"...... coming?" A warm voice came, and he asked as he turned around.

The familiar gesture seemed to be that the two of them had always been many years ago, the two innocent children who knelt down in front of Qu Yuan.

Xing Zhong looked at his shining eyes, and for a moment he lost his mind slightly, as if he saw the inseparable boy at the beginning. After a while, he came back to his senses and returned to his old look, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth. Clenched his fists and slowly bowed down, his movements flowing.

"Brother Song......"

Song Yu looked at his rare respectful attitude, slightly surprised, but quickly adapted to it, raised his thick sword eyebrows, and said, "I don't know what happened to Brother Xing today...... ”

Listening to Song Yu's straightforward opening remarks, Xing Zhong was obviously stunned for half a minute, and then, the corners of his mouth slowly hooked, and he asked in a light tone: "What?" Is it really that the province has reached such a point now? Don't you invite me in and sit? ”

Hearing this, Song Yujun didn't have much expression on his face, he stretched out his fingertips, pointed to the seat next to him, and said in a gentle tone: "Sit ......"

Xing Zhong nodded slightly, walked over slowly, stood in front of the desk, lifted the hem of his clothes, and sat on the ground. The two sat facing each other, as if they had met for the last time, silent.

There was a faint fragrance of tea in the air, Xing Zhong stretched out his hand, slowly picked up the tea cup on the desk, put it under his nose, and sniffed it gently.

He slowly closed his eyes, enjoying the feeling of the fragrance of tea lingering between his nose, the stone that pressed on his heart gradually let go, the whole person became a lot more relaxed, gently pressed the tea, and swallowed it slowly.

Raising his eyes, he looked at Song Yu, who was seriously drinking tea on the other side, his lips twitched a few times, his fingertips gently rubbed the corners of the tea cup, and slowly spoke: "Actually, I never thought that one day, you would really be willing to devote yourself to politics......

Listening to his deep voice slowly coming, Song Yu's movements in his hands paused, and after a long while, he slowly raised his eyelids, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a smile that was almost stiff: "It's okay to be willing, or it's okay to be forced to be helpless...... Now that he is talking about this, does Brother Xing think there is any other point? ”

Xing Zhong stared at the movements of his hands, his eyes flashed, and his intuition told him that perhaps, Song Yu did not do this willingly.

Is it really ...... as you think? Actually, I've already thought about it, haven't I? Coming here today, isn't it just the unwillingness in my heart to ask for verification......

He picked up the teacup, the corners of his mouth flashed with an inexplicable smile, his eyes stared at Song Yu's shining eyes, and said slowly: "That...... I am here to replace wine with tea, and I will do it first as a respect, and congratulate Brother Song on serving as a literary courtier......"

Listening to his tentative tone, Song Yu didn't care at all, a faint smile pulled out of the corner of his mouth, blinked his eyes, picked up the teacup, and said in a light tone: "Then borrow Brother Xing's auspicious words......"

The mist in the tea cup slowly rose, enveloping Song Yu's face, Xing Zhong looked at his hazy handsome face, his Adam's apple rolled a few times involuntarily, hesitated for a few moments, and then considered the words and said, "Resent me?" ”

Song Yu was stunned by his sudden words, and the movements in his hands paused, and in the golden sunlight, there was a flash of resentment on his handsome face, but it was quickly hidden. Immediately, he slowly raised his eyelids, stared at Xing Zhong opposite with blazing eyes, and gently sipped the tea, hiding the stiff expression on his face.

He raised his eyebrows, his expression was indifferent, he pursed his lips, his fingertips clenched the tea cup in his hand tightly, and the originally ruddy nails turned white.

"If I say no, will you believe it?"

Xing Zhong heard the suppressed anger in his tone, and the corners of his mouth sneered, it seemed that they were destined to be hostile people in the future......

"He's supposed to be back soon......"

"What qualifications do you have to mention him...... Song Yu stood up unexpectedly when he heard this, and angrily reprimanded: "A traitor, why...... How can you mention him without guilt......"

Xing Zhong looked at Song Yu, whose eyes were scarlet and his chest was rising and falling violently, lowered his eyelids slightly, hiding the complex emotions in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were like a weird smile. After all, he couldn't help but burst out, Qu Yuan, that may be the reverse scale of his life, a light touch will make all his previous disguises worthless.

Even if he has been crawling in this complicated career, he still hasn't experienced a King Kong incorruptible body, as long as he touches his weaknesses, all the disguises will still be destroyed and disappear.

When Song Yu calmed down a little, Xing Zhong slowly stood up, stroked the folds on his clothes, raised his head to look at Song Yu who was holding back his anger, tried his best to look light, shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and said: "It seems that Brother Song still can't forgive me as a villain, since that's the case, then I won't bother Brother Song, and I will leave......

Looking at Xing Zhong's back as he left, Song Yu's thin lips kept squirming, flicked his sleeves angrily, and turned around to stop looking at his back bathed in the sun.

The two hot cups of tea on the table smoked in the golden sunlight, and he slowly closed his eyes, and the crystal clear tears in his eyes slowly slid down his cheeks and finally dripped onto the wooden floor.

Could it really be that this is the only result? Song Yu gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and thought resentfully, his hand hanging on his waist was clenched tightly, and the cyan blood vessels were clearly displayed in front of him through the skin.

The two of them shouldn't be in such a hostile relationship, obviously before, it wasn't like this......

He slowly opened his eyes and raised his head slightly, trying to force back the tears in his eyes, but in the end, he realized that all this was in vain.

It turns out that they have come this far? Is their relationship really irretrievable? Why...... Why is this happening?

Excuse me, teacher...... I'm sorry I didn't do what you asked...... His slender fingertips slowly touched his chest, and his handsome face was full of pain.

Master, if there is a day of-for-tat, you must forgive the disciples......

His nose was red, and he tried to inhale to calm his emotions as much as possible. (To be continued.) )