Chapter Eighty-Five: Pressing Underneath and Marking Yourself
Shook his left shoulder, wanted to shake off the big hand with only strength, but couldn't wave it, grabbed the big hand with his right hand, wanted to caress it away, steady as a rock, unshakable, and said sharply: "Let go!", "Just kidding, don't play like this, a certain scholar", "It hurts!" ”
Fu Chun forced Wen Qi's eyes, obscure: "I want to hear you tell the truth, are you happy?" ”
Wen Qi said: "I told you, I'm not a broken sleeve, not a broken sleeve, believe it or not, you are insulting Wen Qi when you say this, in the eyes of the fifth uncle, is Wen Qi such an unbearable man?" ”
Fu Chun let go of the wrist that was holding Wen Qi: "Remember what you said today, don't let me look down on you." Ranwen"
Wen Qi stroked his left shoulder with his right hand, rubbed it, returned in the direction he came from, and flicked his sleeves: "Fifth Uncle should eat it by himself, Wen Qi can't afford it." ”
Fu Chun grabbed Wen Qi's sleeve, looked at Wen Qi's slightly angry expression, and sighed in his heart, why didn't you turn around and pay attention to me, I was so unbearable, not as good as Yuzhi, jealousy flashed in his eyes: "Why, only Yuzhi accompanies you, are you willing to eat?" Is Jinju's jujube cake that delicious? ”
He said sourly: "What makes you obsessed with food or people?" ”
stared at Wen Qi and deceived Wen Qi without giving up: "You have jade in your heart, right, don't you dare to admit it?" It's really not your Shen Wenqi's style! ”
Wen Qi turned his head to look at Fu Chun's low face, his eyes were as deep as a pool, such eyes hit his heart tremblingly, usually Wen Qi giggled, but Wen Qi was very stubborn, Wen Qi pulled his sleeves, couldn't pull them open, and looked at Fu Chun coldly: "What about me and Yuzhi, what do you have to do with you?" You don't look down on me, do I care? Who are you, and why do you say that about me, and what do you have to do with me? What is your position? ”
Fu Chun was speechless in a few words, what is his position, he wants to spend the rest of his life with him, he wants to give him the best in the world, and in front of him, he may abandon it like a shoe, let alone take care of his face, how can the prince stand in the sky.
I want to spoil you, I want to protect you, I want to see you angry, I want to see you laugh, I want to see you hard-mouthed, I want to see you make a temperament, I want to see you for a lifetime, what will you do? Put you in the softest place in your heart, you may turn around and poke yourself in the heart, then don't want me to let go, even if it is a rival, I have to grind with you for a lifetime.
Fu Chun grabbed his sleeve and didn't let go, and said with a calm face: "Is it so difficult to have a meal with me?" He lowered his head and softened his tone: "I protect you, you can soar between heaven and earth, don't you disdain?" ”
Expectation flashed in his eyes: "It's okay to have a calm breakfast?" ”
Wen Qi looked at Fu Chun, the big boy who had done something wrong, snorted, and didn't say anything more.
Fu Chun tugged at Wen Qi, who turned his head to make a small character, lowered his head and said sullenly: "Young Master Shen, can you go?" ”
Wen Qi pulled his sleeve, shook it, and walked forward, Fu Chun walked quietly behind him.
When they came to the booth, the two sat opposite each other.
Smelling the smell of meat wafting in the air, Wen Qi took a pair of chopsticks from the chopsticks, grabbed the chopsticks with four fingers, stared at Fu Chun with his eyes, and kept poking the table with his hands, as if he had a grudge against the table. The man on the other side was sullen, his lowered eyes were full of hurt, as if he had bullied him, and his heart was also heavy
Looked over, didn't look at him, followed the aisle, looking for Xiao Er's shadow.
Xiao Er came over and waited for the two of them to order buns, Wen Qi looked at Fu Chun, who was sad, he didn't need to ask him, he directly asked for two drawers of buns, two flavors, pork and green onion stuffing and beef and green onion stuffing, and planned to wait for a while, turn the unpleasant friction into buns, and solve them all in his stomach.
You are dedicated to the people, working with you, and I don't owe you, what kind of stinky shelf of the prince is placed in front of me. When this matter is over, how far can I hide, how far can I hide, my temper is uncertain, what do you say to protect me, and I shook my head, and the thoughts of the royal people are really unpredictable.
In late autumn September, when the weather was getting colder, Fu Chun still silently picked up the teapot on the table and poured two cups of hot tea, and moved a cup of hot tea to Wen Qi's table: "Drink hot tea, your body will be warm." ”
Wen Qi, who was blowing hot air on his hand, took the teacup expressionlessly, didn't drink it, but still held it in his hand to warm his hands.
Fu Chun picked up the teacup and took a sip, and the "poof" was all sprayed, directly spraying Wen Qi's face.
Wen Qi just had a face of tea on his face, this person did it on purpose, and looked at Fu Chun coldly.
Fu Chun looked at Wen Qi's face with tea, and was at a loss for a while, then hurriedly took out the handkerchief from his arms, got up, leaned forward, and wiped the tea foam on Wen Qi's hair very unfamiliarly.
Wen Qi pulled out the handkerchief from Fu Chun's hand vigorously, touched it on his hair indiscriminately, and showed a disgusted expression: "No need for you!" ”。 The faint orchid fragrance on the handkerchief permeated his cheeks, and he couldn't change his slightly angry expression, staring straight at Fu Chun's eyes, his subordinates kept moving, and pushed the handkerchief against the table to Fu Chun's desk: "Fifth uncle, are you dissatisfied with Wen Qi?" It's okay not to eat this meal! ”
Fu Chun lowered his eyes and whispered sullenly: "This tea tastes so weird!" I can't get used to it."
The corners of Wen Qi's mouth hooked, and he shot back sourly: "Your status is noble", glanced back and forth at the open-air stalls, with a few simple tables and benches, and said: "There should be no intersection with this kind of small place, and I", pointing to his nose: "Shen Wenqi, I like this kind of folk liveliness very much, Wen Qi and Fifth Uncle are not people in the same circle." ”
Fu Chun listened to Wen Qi's sarcastic words, his face was also covered with a thin layer of frost, and he looked up at Wen Qi, with delicate skin, a small nose, and eyes that clutched his body and mind, "This is not a circle", this sentence undoubtedly angered a man with possessiveness. At that moment, Fu Chun wanted to directly press this person underneath, completely and completely, from the inside to the outside, branding himself, forcing his eyes, biting his lip, and asking him, what about this? Is it a circle?
At this moment, Xiao Er brought over two steamed buns, and Fu Chun was calm and forced down that evil thought.
Fu Chun looked at the soup dumplings, lowered his eyes, and looked depressed.
The person who cares the most is on the other side, and he is reluctant to look at him less, so he still pretends to raise his eyes to look at Wen Qi inadvertently.
Watching him bend his four fingers inward, poking the soup bag fiercely, the chopsticks on the head of the soup bag, his head to the left, biting the soup bag, and the soup flowed down the crack to his lips. His tongue circled, licking the juice into his mouth. The red lips are delicate and delicate, and she swallows saliva as Wen Qi eats the buns, her whole body is hot and dry, and her lower body also has some reactions.
Ever since I met him, it has been
This kind of androgynous look, if the voice was not the voice of a teenager, Fu Chun would have thought that it was just a woman in a man's clothes sitting in front of him.
flashed a wry smile, how could it be a fake teenager?
The men in the world do not have his wit, means, and mind, and he does not have the talent that has accumulated over time.
How much more so a woman?
If you are a woman, even if you are forced to stay, even if you are imprisoned, you do not hesitate, your heart is full of bitterness, you actually like a man, what is even more sad is that the person in this man's heart is not himself, and what is even more inextricable is that he has repeatedly exposed his cat's paws, and inadvertently hurts all his heart, and he actually practiced it to the point that he couldn't extricate himself, and he really wanted to get drunk.
His eyes stared blankly at nowhere, holding chopsticks and poking at the soup dumplings, several of the soup dumplings were poked beyond recognition, and the soup flowed into the cage drawer, and his mind was complicated.
Wen Qi looked at Fu Chun in a trance, looked at the poor buns, shook his head, this is not abusive but abused buns, shook his head, and said, "Fifth uncle, your buns are all into mud." ”
Fu Chun looked down at the unshapely bun a few times, and put down the chopsticks: "I'm not hungry!" I was originally going to eat with you", and frowned again: "Why do you always call me Fifth Uncle, you can call me Gongzi!" ”
Wen Qi pursed her lips and shouted a few times, "Fifth Uncle!" ”
Fu Chun curled the corners of his lips and didn't say anything more.
Wen Qi still cheekily picked up a few intact buns from Fu Chun's bag and ate them into his stomach. I smashed my mouth, and I was very satisfied.
Fu Chun breathed a sigh of relief.
After the two finished eating, they strolled on the way back, Fu Chun walked behind Wen Qi, the figures of the two of them were stretched long in the morning sun, and the big shadow completely covered the small shadow. Fu Chun looked at the shadow on the ground, and didn't know what to think, the corners of his mouth turned up, and his lips curved out of a perfect arc.
didn't take a few steps, Wu Sun ran out to find the two, Wu Sun ran very anxiously, and saw Fu Chun panting: "Oh no, Song Zhutou reported to Lord Jiang, saying that the gap seems to be about to burst......
Fu Chun stepped in to stop: "Let's go, let's go." ”
After speaking, he pulled Wen Qi and ran towards the stables of the mansion. Wen Qi's physical strength can't keep up, it's a drag on the back, it's not easy to drag the back legs, out of breath, Fu Chun's hand can't be shaken off, the two feet only care about alternating back and forth, this foot doesn't feel like his own, just mechanically alternately running forward, no, the air in the nose is not enough to inhale, the lungs are about to explode, panting, and said loudly: "Stop, stop." ”
Fu Chun heard the broken voice behind him shouting to stop, stopped, and saw Wen Qi bending over, panting, and could hear the sound of chickens, holding his thigh with his other hand. Wen Qi gasped for a few breaths, still in the same posture just now, shook his hand vigorously, and listened to him: "Loose, let go, you, you go first, I, I'll come later." I can't walk, I can't walk! ”
Fu Chun walked up to Wen Qi and squatted down: "Come up, hurry up, it's important to get down to business." ”
The friction between the two of them is not worth mentioning in the face of natural disasters, how can Wen Qi be a person who holds on to trivial things, after thinking about it for a while, he climbed on Fu Chun's solid shoulders very neatly, hugged Fu Chun's neck, and Fu Chun carried Wen Qi on his back and walked like flying.