116. Missing
My mind was probably empty for a while, I don't know why, it's obviously a very simple question, it's obviously an obvious answer, when I face Qin Buxian, I will feel uneasy and my mind will be blank.
But I still steadied myself, looked down at her obviously sad eyes, and said, "Well, yes." After saying this, it was not enough, I convulsed again, and added in a reasonable tone, "She is also your sister." β
Qin Buxian smiled: "Yes, she is my sister." You didn't have to go through a lot of work...... Be good to me, because she is my sister, and I should learn the art of hatred to save her life. β
At that time, half of her body was outside, and the clothes on her back were soaked by the huge raindrops, and I tried to pull her into the house, but she hid her arms behind her and made my movements go to naught.
"Envy." I frowned and called her, "Aren't you happy?" "In the past, when she was unhappy, I only had to call her envy, and she would be happy. She said she liked it when I called her like this, it would make her feel close to her.
But that night she was not as happy as usual, she looked up at me, but her steps were more and more backward, as if to deliberately break the closeness brought by the title of "envy": "It's not early, Uncle Shi should rest early." β
Later, when I still remembered these years, I often interrogated myself at what time I had feelings for Qin Buxian other than uncle and nephew. Xu was in the winter of that year, the seventeen-year-old girl shrank at the foot of the wall and slowly stretched out her hand, the frost and snow on her wrists, and it was the rainy season at that time, and the twenty-year-old girl turned away with a stunned face, her back was cold.
I can't tell when and what moment, the affection suddenly arises, the only thing I can be sure of is that I am Qin Buxian's uncle, Qin Buxian is Cheng Yu's lifesaver, and I am reasonable to myself, Qin Buxian is a girl I respect and love.
If Qin Buxian can also have the previous consciousness of this king, and if she can also respect the title of "uncle", then the relationship between us will definitely not become what it was later. But what's worse is that when there is no one around, I always face my own heart, and I always faintly rejoice in the changes that followed.
I thought that Qin Buxian, who turned around and left that rainy night, would sleep in his room, and then accept this reality calmly, after all, she has been so well-behaved in the past three years. But I never expected that when I woke up the next day, she had disappeared, and I searched all the corners of the old door up and down but did not find her.
This king looked helpless, and Cheng Yu was also surprised: "She won't be because she doesn't want to save life for me, so she ...... Fled? β
"......," I was silent for a while, "no." β
"When the city was broken, she also fled with her mother, leaving all of us behind and leaving on her own." Cheng Yu gave such an example in a firm tone.
When the king heard this, he couldn't control his evil fire, and let it burn to his throat, "I said no, no!" β
This is the first time I have been angry with Cheng Yu, Cheng Yu's face suddenly stiffened, she hadn't seen me angry since she met, so she was extremely shocked, so that she was stunned for a long time before she asked in a panic: "Brother Wei Qi, do you like Qin Buxian?" β
"Nope." I answered quickly and categorically, but there were bursts of unsteadiness in my heart, and I didn't look at Cheng Yu's expression, "I went out to look for her, maybe I got lost in the mountains." β
Cheng Yu is not stupid: "Qin Buxian has been on the mountain of the Immortal Gate for three years, how could she get lost?" β
I realized that I didn't like the aggressive Cheng Yu, so I didn't answer her question, threw off my sleeves and strode away.
Qin Buxian disappeared for a full ten days.
The king was so anxious that he tore off a layer of his hair, his shoes were broken three pairs, his clothes were scratched twice, and he didn't find her from the foot of any mountain. Worries and fears piled up, so much so that I always woke up from a brief dream for ten days.
Cheng Yu occasionally appeared next to her, and she always said to me expressionlessly: "You just dreamed of her again, you called her name." β
I readily admitted, "Yes, I dreamed that she was eaten by jackals and leopards. β
God was moved by my perseverance in finding someone, so on the eleventh day, he gave me a sparkβmaybe she had gone down the mountain to the bustling market? Maybe somewhere to eat and drink to relieve your mood?
Following this line of thought, this king went down the mountain that night, but I searched all over the restaurants, restaurants, markets, and teahouses, and I didn't see Qin Buxian's shadow. Desperate and tired, Ben Wang staggered down the street, looking at the daytime lights and the bustling crowd, and a large piece of astringency arose in his heart: I really lost her Qin Buxian, I can't forgive myself.
In a trance, I passed by a South Wind Pavilion, and the female boss at the door saw the king who had become ragged like a beggar in the past ten days because of looking for someone, and couldn't help but light up her eyes, and hurriedly came forward to stop me.
I didn't have the time to talk to her, get around her, and keep going.
But she caught up with her ghostly again: "I see that my son's face is beautiful, but his clothes are very down, has there been an accident at home?" β
I paused, frowned and looked at her: "Do you get out by yourself, or will this son help you get out?" β
She grabbed the flesh and shook her hand and punched me in the chest, and the brute force was so great that she almost knocked down the king who had not eaten, but she seemed to know nothing about her strength, and she still made a very disproportionate shyness on her face: "Don't be so short-tempered little boy, if you encounter any changes, my sister can help you~" Saying, he took out a gold leaf from his sleeve pocket, touched my hand and put it in my palm, "You take this gold leaf first, and follow my sister to the Shang Sleeve Building to take a look?" You look like this, but there are many female officials who like it, what are the troubles, you can put it in the Spring Festival warm tent and solve it together~"
I wanted to throw the gold leaf in her face.
But the wind inadvertently swept over the palm, and suddenly found that the texture of the gold leaf was very familiar. I strode to the door of Shang Sleeve Building, and carefully examined the red lantern, the leaf veins were clear, three on the left and four on the right, and I was very happy in my heart: This golden leaf was really made by me, and I had given Qin Buxian a lot.
Seeing that I took the initiative to go downstairs to her, the proprietress of Shangsleeve House hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, go to the backyard with my sister to bathe and change clothes first~"
I held up the gold leaf, and my heart fluttered: "Where did you get this gold leaf?!" β
The proprietress was stunned, looked me up and down, her eyes were secretive and she didn't want to answer, so she said nonsense: "Ah, I have a lot of guests here, who knows which guest gave it." β
This king suddenly had the strength to pinch her wrist: "Say." β
"Ouch! Ouch! It hurts, it hurtsβ"
"Tell me where this gold leaf came from!"
"I said, I said, it was given by a customer who came to our store ten days ago!"
Hearing the words "ten days ago", the king immediately felt a chill in his heart, let go of his hand and said disappointedly: "Then do you know where she went later?" β
The boss rubbed his wrist and pointed upstairs in fear: "She's a regular guest of our store, and now she's ......on the second floor."
"......" my head buzzed, "what are you talking about?!" β
On that day, I broke into the second floor of the Shang Sleeve Building in cold clothes, and I really saw Qin Buxian, who had been looking for more than ten days.
At that time, she was lying on the Huanghuali couch with a half-knotted dress, and eleven little brothers were waiting beside her, one pinched her shoulders, one kneaded her legs, one stroked the piano, one sang music, one poured wine for her, one served her vegetables, one painted for her, and the remaining two snuggled softly in her arms, talking with her about poetry and poetry and philosophy of life, and talking and talking about hands involuntarily leaned into her half-open clothes.
The king was so thundered by this scene that his internal organs were almost torn.
But Qin Buxian was drunk and drunk like a dream, and he didn't see her angry and messy uncle in the crowd at all. She didn't stop the hand that was spread into her shirt, but instead grabbed the wrist and moved it up to her chest, squinted a pair of misty eyes, approached the man's face, and asked with a smile: "Do you think I'm soft here, will that man like it?" β
"Miss Qin is soft, there is no man who doesn't like it." The man's face was shy.
The anger in my chest swelled in an instant, and the sky collapsed, and the raging fire rushed towards my scalp, jumped over the shoulders of several people, landed on the couch, and picked her up from the small pile, "Are you crazy Qin Buxian?!" β
She seemed to be very shocked, opened her mouth slightly, and the smell of wine came to her face. I looked down and saw that there were four or five empty wine jars lying behind the yellow rosewood couch.
I raised my hand and wrapped her into my arms, looking at her misty eyes, her blushing cheeks, and her disheveled appearance, I couldn't suppress my anger at all, and with one hand I put her slippery shirt back on my shoulders, and I felt that it was still inappropriate and tore off my unclean robe and wrapped it around her.
When he looked down, he found that those little men were still staring at Qin Buxian intently, so he roared angrily: "Don't get out of here!" β
But there was a person who died, and he stepped forward and provoked: "Who are you, why are you holding envy?" Envy is ours. β
I pulled out my sword upside down, the blade of the sword swept out a cold light, and the yellow rosewood couch under me broke into two, and I held Qin Buxian and fell to the dimly lit place in the corner, "If you don't leave, you will be the next one to become two." β
A group of little ones froze, and after reacting, they scattered one after another.
The man in his arms let out a soft and cheerful laugh.
I frowned and sighed, "You've been here for the past ten days?" You know you're a girl, you've never indulged yourself in such a difficult situation before, what's wrong with you, you ......?"
That sentence was not finished.
There was a cool and refreshing touch with a boundless drunkenness, and it was firmly attached to my lips.