I brought down Bai Yueguang by selling miserably

Chapter 10

Su Mingyu touched the colorful brocade on his coat, and hummed a little tune.

"En." Su Mingyu responded softly, as if he had already guessed what Qi Jue was going to say, and he didn't have any expectations from the beginning to the end.

Seeing that Su Mingyu was so obedient, Qi Jue had mixed feelings in his heart for a while, but instead he became at a loss, feeling like a heartless man who started in chaos and ended up giving up.

"I won't tell him." Su Mingyu's eyes were moist and misty, and there was a slight tear on his rosy thin lips.He seemed extremely sad, but tried hard to control his emotions: "I'll go back first."

Qi Jue looked at Su Mingyu's slightly thin figure in the wind, as if he had been ravaged and lost his soul, he couldn't help reaching out to hold him.

Su Mingyu raised his twinkling eyes and looked at him with some doubts.

"You..." Qi Jue couldn't help but pause a little because he caught his line of sight. He put his coat on him and said in an extremely unnatural way: "Be careful of catching a cold."

Su Mingyu looked at Qi Jue's leaving figure, touched the colorful brocade on his coat, and hummed a little tune.

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Qi Jue took the hangover soup and rushed to the residence quickly.The sky was faintly pale, and he opened the door to see Bai Chuqing sitting at the table, not in a good state of mind, apparently having not slept all night.

Qi Jue's eyes showed a bit of guilt and distress: "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"I can't sleep," Bai Chuqing said softly, "I can recall the scene of that night as soon as I close my eyes."

It's true that Bai Chuqing couldn't sleep well, but his purpose of saying this was to make Qi Jue feel guilty.For so many years, Qi Jue has never been in a situation where he promised him but didn't, especially when he showed weakness like this last night.

"Sorry, I'm late." Qi Jue looked at Bai Chuqing with pity, put the hangover soup on the table, thought for a while and said softly, "Do you want to catch up on sleep now?"

Bai Chuqing was quite dissatisfied with Qi Jue's reaction, but this was exactly Qi Jue's most normal reaction.

Qi Jue really likes his feelings for him, but he has never felt a heavy feeling, instead, he has a taste of taking it lightly.

Bai Chuqing felt that her heart was complicated.On the one hand, he hopes that Qi Jue's feelings for him will go further, and he will regard himself as extremely precious, because getting his love is undoubtedly happiness.

But he himself didn't want to take another step.

In front of Qi Jue, he always feels inferior. Only when he doesn't like him, can he have the illusion that he and he can barely maintain the same height.

Bai Chuqing looked sideways at Qi Jue, Qi Jue handed him the hangover soup, and the smell coming from him with his sleeves waving was quite familiar.

It has a faint, fresh taste like dew after rain, but it is sweet and greasy after being mixed with a little wine.

Bai Chuqing had smelled the former from Su Mingyu, and he asked, "What did you do last night?"

"I met a wild cat on the road. It looked so skinny and pitiful. I wanted to bring it back. Unfortunately, it was too wild. It grabbed me a few times and ran away."

"Even took away the coat." Bai Chuqing felt an inexplicable emotion welling up in his heart, and couldn't help but said solemnly: "I don't like the smell on your body."

"I don't like it very much either." Qi Jue said the truth without thinking too much.He walked around the table, chairs and bed, took his private clothes to take a shower and change.

Bai Chuqing's eyes followed Qi Jue all the time, Qi Jue turned to look at him, and smiled softly: "Take a rest first."

He paused, and said to his beloved woman like all ambiguous men: "Don't be afraid, I'm watching you."

Bai Chuqing felt inexplicably at ease with Qi Jue's words like a reassurance, but it was a pity that he couldn't sleep now.He took the bronze mirror on the table, combed the messy hair, and waited for Qi Jue to have dinner together.

An hour later, they came to the dining hall.

Su Mingyu also looked like he had just showered, his hair was tied up, and he was holding a folding fan in his hand.The light blue coat was embroidered with slender cloud patterns, a very cool tone, but it did not suppress the flair on his body.

He seemed to keep Qi Jue's words in mind, and deliberately chose the place farthest away from Qi Jue to sit down, and ate his breakfast slowly, his movements were very gentle.The only unrefined thing was that he sneezed several times in succession.

Qi Jue's eyes fell on Su Mingyu involuntarily, and Bai Chuqing asked Su Mingyu, "Brother Su, didn't you sleep well last night?"

Su Mingyu explained: "Last night, I met a little wild dog. I saw it was cute, and its foot was injured again. I wanted to take it home. Unfortunately, it ran too fast and ran out of bounds. I chased it instead. It's been a long time, and the clothes are thin and cold."

Qi Jue took a sip of tea, and found that his reasons were similar to those of Su Mingyu, silently thinking that he had been so perfunctory before.

Fortunately, several people agreed to not continue the chat, and the atmosphere became quiet again.Su Mingyu left early after finishing his meal.

A few days later, Gu Fanghuai and other Sword Sect disciples had joined Qi Jue first, only Chang Shuo and others were about to leave this place.

I don't know who is hiding from whom, Qi Jue has not seen Su Mingyu for several days.

One afternoon, it was drowsy, and the sky began to rain heavily.

Qi Jue saw Su Mingyu from a distance in the corridor, Su Mingyu was touching the folding fan in his hand, the white flowers on the tree brushed his side, his eyebrows were lowered, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Qi Jue recalled his decisive words earlier, he has never been a hesitant person, and capriciousness is not in his nature.

He was silent for a long time, looked at Su Mingyu for a while, and could not think of a reason to talk to him, nor did he know why he had to stop.

The corridor of Su Mansion does not lead directly to the wing rooms, Su Mingyu did not bring an umbrella, he coughed twice in a low voice, his eyes were a little empty.

It was only then that Qi Jue realized that he hadn't seen him for so many days because Su Mingyu was ill.

Before he could figure it out, Su Mingyu stood up abruptly, making a gesture to go into the rain.

The person seems to break his coping style over and over again.

Qi Jue rubbed the handle of the umbrella in his hand with his fingertips.

After all, the heart can't be controlled.

Qi Jue quickly walked two steps to Su Mingyu's side, pulled him in from the corridor, frowned and said, "Don't you think you're not sick enough to rush into the rain without an umbrella?"

"Wouldn't it be better to die, so that you and your senior brother can live and fly together." Su Mingyu said in a hoarse voice with a cold face, his lips were sickly pale.

Qi Jue was never used to seeing others argue with him, and he wanted to sneer and sneer, but Su Mingyu coughed and squatted down a little listlessly.

Qi Jue's words stuck in his throat, he held up his oil-paper umbrella and said, "I'm leaving in a few days, let me see you off."

Qi Jue took Su Mingyu's hand to pull him up.

Su Mingyu's sleeves slid down to reveal a jade-like thin arm, with some red marks on his wrist.

Su Mingyu withdrew his hand extremely quickly, not wanting Qi Jue to see him.

A little guilt welled up in Qi Jue's heart. In fact, he couldn't remember many scenes of that night clearly.

But he thought that Su Mingyu didn't get the red mark on my hand, so why did I get the red mark on his hand?

Or do it too much.

Knowing that Su Mingyu didn't want to mention this matter again, Qi Jue bent down, looked at Su Mingyu and said, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

Su Mingyu didn't refuse again.

The two of them were very quiet along the way.Su Mingyu insisted on holding the umbrella, so Qi Jue let him too.

It wasn't until Qi Jue and Su Mingyu walked under the eaves of the door together that Qi Jue realized that Su Mingyu's left shoulder had already been soaked, probably because he kept tilting the umbrella to his side, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings.

Su Mingyu is considered smart in his eyes, but this move is really not smart.

Su Mingyu's heart is more mixed than Qi Jue's. The mechanical fan in his hand can be turned into a thousand-device umbrella, but Qi Jue forgot, so he used his tricks.Originally, at this moment, I was already sitting in the wing room holding a small heater and drinking Chinese medicine, but now I was shivering in wet clothes.

Su Mingyu coughed twice, looked at Qi Jue's dry coat with relief in his eyes, and said softly, "Fortunately, you didn't get wet."

The author says:

Su Mingyu: I don’t know why I acted like a dog without any sense of disobedience, maybe it’s the experience I summed up from watching Qi Jue lick Bai Qingqing too much;

Qi Jue:? ?