Chapter 217: Not a Man of the World
After a long time, when Qin Moxiao thought that Yan Tingcheng would not answer, Yan Tingcheng said emotionally: "Qin Moxiao, we are not people of the same world, but I know everything you have done, and I am also very happy."
But no matter what, a person should also have his own privacy, I hope that now at least we are friends, keep our own privacy, I will not ask your secrets, and I do not want to interfere in my life. ”
Qin Moxiao heard the meaning of Yan Qingcheng's words, and his eyes lit up slightly, this little guy didn't dislike him, at least he didn't hate it, otherwise he wouldn't have said this to himself.
"I don't know if you understand what I'm saying."
Yan Qingcheng was a little short of words for a while, thought about it, and said: "I don't know if you will believe me, but I had a dream, in the dream I arrived in a new world, where everyone is equal, at night, the whole world will shine, the car can run fast without a horse, and it flies in the sky like a giant bird, everyone can sit on it, but in a few hours, you can reach another distant place."
All the people are dressed brightly, there are singing boxes, and if you press some symbols, you can meet people who are thousands of miles away, and their lords can also make the whole world a better place, but such a good world also needs privacy, you know?
They are also married, whether they are married or not, women can do things on their own, and even become better than many men, after they get married, they will still have their own privacy, but they will not violate each other, you know? ”
Yan Tingcheng only felt that the more he talked, the more chaotic he became, and simply said: "In short, I just want to tell you that no matter where it is, it is necessary to respect each other's privacy and life, not to mention that you and I are not husband and wife, then we are husband and wife, and you should know whether I want your help." ”
Qin Moxiao felt that she was in the Arabian Nights, and frowned: "You mean that you came to a Penglai after falling asleep?" ”
This is also understandable......
Yan Qingcheng nodded: "I don't think there are only pure interests between us, at least after so many times, we should be friends, I hope you can at least respect me." ”
Qin Moxiao rubbed the corners of his forehead: "I just want to help you." ”
"If it's help I don't need, it's not help."
Yan Tingcheng hugged the asahi who was still rubbing around: "You are an uncle Wang, it is a loss of identity to tell such a lie." ”
Qin Moxiao's thoughts were pulled over all of a sudden, and his brows furrowed slightly: "I don't know why the Dark Pupil found such one." ”
Yan Qingcheng saw his rather serious face, and couldn't help but burst out laughing: "You are ...... person"
Seeing Yan Qingcheng smiling, Qin Moxiao's brows relaxed: "If I really push too hard, then I will also pay attention, if I can help you in the future, you can just tell me." ”
Yan Qingcheng was still worried that he would break up unhappily tonight, but seeing him say this at the moment, he was relieved, and there was a smile on his face: "Thank you for sending Asahi to me." ”
"If you liked it, you should have told me a long time ago, and I could have given it to you earlier."
Qin Moxiao saw that she liked Asahi so much, and her eyebrows were much gentler.
Yan Qingcheng said with a smile: "I can't wait to finish all the things you did before for me, how can I say this." ”
"You and I have been husband and wife."
Qin Moxiao wrinkled his brows: "You are already my woman, and I am also your man, so things naturally can't be so plain." ”
Yan Tingcheng was a little annoyed that he had forgotten such a thing, but his face was quite serious: "I remember." ”
"Then you remember that you are going to give me an explanation after the year, right?"
Qin Moxiao asked with some unease, Yan Qingcheng: ......
Not to mention that she really forgot.
"I'm in charge now, and there are many things that I can't leave, but I won't forget what should be mine."
Yan Qingcheng said with a very good conscience, but Qin Moxiao nodded with great satisfaction: "Don't lie to me, the end of deceiving me is very miserable." ”
Yan Qingcheng urged a few times before letting Qin Moxiao leave.
When he told Qin Moxiao about modern society, Yan Chengcheng also had a feeling like a dream, feeling like he was telling a myth, but those did exist.
Although she is in a relatively dark place, it is not fair and fair, but so what, she has still seen a lot of beauty.
She remembers that one year when she went on a mission, she disguised herself and hid in a group of travelers to go to the rainforest to look for a medicinal herb, but at that time, there was some accident, and she was discovered by the enemy, although she was not exposed, but everyone was suspected and retaliated.
Among the tourists was a little girl, five or six years old, who looked like a doll, and often smiled sweetly at her and called her sister.
Because of that accident, the enemy's actions were really chilling down the spine, and Yan Qingcheng turned back at that time, which could be regarded as saving the little girl and her mother.
Even if she saves them, it will be difficult for them in the future, and even because they are rescued, they will be retaliated.
But at that time, she was rescued for the first time, and used all her connections to send them home, and after reuniting with their families, she asked people to help them make fake identities to live.
The kindness of the little girl to herself made Yan Qingcheng never forget, she was a wicked person, but in the eyes of one person, she was beautiful.
Yan Tingcheng was distracted, and the rising sun, which was struggling to take away the tassels hanging from Yan Tingcheng's ears, suddenly rolled back into Yan Tingcheng's arms, and it meowed angrily.
Yan Qingcheng was suddenly called back to his senses by it, and looked at the asahi writhing in his arms quite funny, and gently poked its little head with his white fingers: "Little naughty ghost." ”
After that, Yan Qingcheng pulled the tassel hairpin from his hair, put the asahi on the couch, and simply had a blanket on the ground, or Yu'er was afraid of her cold before, so she deliberately laid it, and now it is just convenient for her to sit directly on the blanket, teasing the asahi with the tassel hairpin, Asahi was free, and saw this swaying and flashing thing, full of joy, but it was too small, and she was a little reluctant to move after playing for a while.
"I haven't fed you yet."
Yan Tingcheng picked up Asahi in a self-muttering manner, walked out, and arrived at the warm pavilion, between which Zhao Qiu and the three of them were talking and laughing and doing something, remembering Yu'er's excuse at that time, Yan Tingcheng became a little interested and stepped forward.