Mu Cai stayed in the painting for a long time.
He visited the bamboo forest behind the house and walked on the path in front of the courtyard. The scenes in these two places are very detailed and exquisite, and Mu Cai is particularly satisfied. When he was satisfied, he remembered that he hadn't thanked Qin Chongjin yet, and hurriedly walked to the magnolia tree in the courtyard.
Mu Cai was standing under this tree when he came in, and he should also go out from here when he went out. However, he had just stood under the magnolia tree for a few minutes when he felt his hand seemed to be held by someone.
He could see nothing, but the warm texture of skin enveloped his hand. Mu Cai followed this force and walked outside. In the picture, the sky was high and the clouds were clear, the fluffy green grassland, and the snow-white magnolia flowers all disappeared. Instead, there are sandalwood tables, carved beds, and walls hung with calligraphy and paintings, exuding an antique flavor.
Qin Chongjin was standing in front of Mu Cai, with his eyes closed, pointing in his direction, holding his hand with a gesture inviting him to dance.
The other person's hand was big and his fingers were slender. Mu Cai's fingers were almost completely covered by the other person's hand. Qin Chongjin's body was full of heat, and a steady stream of warmth spread from the place where their skin touched.
After Mu Cai came out of the scroll, as soon as his feet touched the ground, he naturally retracted his hand and smiled at the other party: "Thank you, the scroll you gave me shelter is great."
Qin Chongjin twirled his fingers hanging by his side, savoring the smooth and delicate feel of the skin he just touched. His eyelashes twitched slightly before asking: "Are you still angry?"
Mu Cai didn't expect that the other party was still struggling with this matter. He thought for a while and said, "I'm not angry anymore. I was impulsive just now, but I really can't like your friend."
"Furthermore," facing Qin Chongjin's silent listening, Mu Cai unknowingly expressed all the dissatisfaction in his heart, "Although I am staying with you temporarily and have lost part of my freedom of movement, I should also have the right to make decisions. Do I want to see someone I hate? I was not happy to see your friend, and you stopped me and refused to let me go. I will definitely be angry. I am not a saint, and I am not as good as your friend. The white moonlight consciousness of the clear breeze and bright moon."
When he said this, he rolled his eyes at Qin Chongjin mercilessly.
The other party can't see it anyway.
Qin Chongjin paused and then said: "I'm sorry, it was my fault before. I subconsciously didn't want you to go, but I didn't consider your mood. I won't do this again in the future. If I make a mistake again, you can punish me."
When Mu Cai heard this, he knew it was his turn to perform. He took a light step forward, but quickly shortened the distance between himself and the other party.
The beauty in red stretched out her hand to hook the man's neck, and her bright sleeves slid down, revealing a pair of arms as frosty as snow. He leaned into the man's arms, blew lightly into the man's ear, and said with a smile, "Then how are you going to let me punish you?"
His voice was ethereal and melodious, and at the end of the sentence, his tone rose slightly, as if he was having sex.
Mu Cai indeed deliberately acted like a prostitute. But when he was in his twenties, he had no experience in love. He had always been passively pursued, and he had never taken the initiative. After he finished speaking, he didn't know how his mood was. He looked at Qin Chongjin nervously, observing the other party's reaction.
Qin Chongjin's throat rolled.
He stretched out a hand and hugged the waist of the person who was almost hanging on him. His breathing became almost undetectable and he said, "It's all up to you."
The question was thrown back.
Mu Cai thought for a long time, but couldn't think of any punishment that was both interesting and effective. Finally, he had to say: "Then slap the palms of your hands."
Then hit your palms.
This sentence reached Qin Chongjin's ears, making him feel dazed for a moment.
There seemed to be hallucinations in my mind. It seems that some year the grass grows and the sun shines brightly, he is still a teenager and made this agreement with the bright-faced boy in front of him: "If you bully me again, then slap your palms."
The other person smiled happily, his snow-white face glowed with health, and his eyes were as bright as the morning stars in the sky. Every move he made was filled with vitality, and there was none of the cold, dead silence that had now turned him into a lonely soul.
The fragments of images that suddenly appeared in my mind suddenly dissipated like a burst of fog, as if they were separated by unspeakable past events.
It made his heart throb.
Qin Chongjin calmed down, first remembered this scene in his mind, and then focused his attention on the present.
The meaning of punishment is very strong. When a child disobeys, most parents choose to spank the palm of the hand or spank the child. After school, before the issue of corporal punishment was taken seriously, teachers often chose to slap the palms of their hands when facing disobedient children.
But Qin Chongjin only needs to think of Mu Cai's snow-white, thin hands gently touching his palms. The other party's soft fingertips brushed against the palm of his hand, with a little tickling force, which made his heart itch. Qin Chongjin felt that this could be regarded as a kind of fun again.
Of course, it is also a different kind of "punishment".
He said: "Okay."
The man's voice was deep, and when he spoke, his voice seemed to come from his chest. Mu Cai leaned into the other person's arms and rested his chin on Qin Chongjin's shoulder. He could feel the slight tremor.
He raised his head somewhat uncomfortably, and saw Qin Chongjin in front of him suddenly stretched out a hand towards him: "I did something wrong this time, you should punish me."
Mu Cai: "???"
This was the first time that Mu Cai saw someone making such a request, and he rushed to accept the punishment.
But since the other party has said so, he will definitely not let go of this opportunity.
Mu Cai stretched out his hand and patted Qin Chongjin's palm twice: "Okay, don't bully me anymore."
Qin Chongjin tightened his arm around the other party's waist and raised the corners of his mouth in a small arc: "Well, I won't bully you."
He couldn't bear to be bullied at all.
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The next morning, when Mu Cai woke up from his sleep and came out of the painting, he saw Qin Chongjin already dressed and waiting in front of the painting.
Mu Cai yawned a little. The picture of the shelter the other party gave him turned out to be divided into day and night, and the time was similar to that outside. Because of the darkness of the night, Mu Cai rarely had a good sleep, so he only got up now.
He looked up at Rishang Sangan outside, and then at Qin Chongjin, who was wearing a thin sweater, shirt and trousers that were different from yesterday's home clothes. He couldn't help but ask, "Are you going out today? You are dressed so formally."
Qin Chongjin shook his head: "No, I will recalculate Su Yao's horoscope later so that he can better solve his catastrophe. Wearing this suit is just for ease of movement."
Mu Cai didn't understand what this had to do with wearing different clothes, but he still nodded to show that he understood.
Qin Chongjin continued: "Do you want to come over and take a look together?"
Mu Cai thought for a while, he had nothing to do anyway, so he might as well follow the master and see how it works up close. So he nodded without hesitation.
The next moment, Mu Cai felt the world in front of him shake. Qin Chongjin actually reached out and hugged him sideways.
Mu Cai quickly hooked the opponent's neck to prevent him from falling. He was a little uncomfortable with this sudden hug, and couldn't help but said: "Why is it so sudden... I can follow you without you hugging me."
Qin Chongjin couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth when he heard his little complaint, "You always asked me to hold you before. I thought you wanted me to hold you this time."
Mu Cai seemed to think so too. Based on his previous performance, he will definitely let the other party carry him away this time.
The only reason is that Qin Chongjin was too self-conscious and took the initiative to hug him before he even asked. Of course, Mu Cai didn't want to violate his previous personality, so he could only hold the other person's neck, with a faint blush on his face and said: "It's good that you know, remember to be so conscious next time."
Qin Chongjin nodded naturally: "Okay, I will listen to you."
The two of them walked out of the bedroom door and walked to the corridor on the left.
Qin Chongjin's side is separated from the Qin family, forming a separate courtyard with more than one house. The house Qin Chongjin lives in is a two-story villa with a large space and not many rooms.
They stopped in front of a room door, which was unlocked. Mu Cai opened the door for Qin Chongjin, who was unable to free his hands. There was already someone in the room, and it was Su Yae who was looking around at various instruments.
When Su Yao saw Qin Chongjin coming in with Mu Cai in his arms, the expression on his face changed, but in the end he just said hello: "Mr. Qin, Mu Cai."
Mu Cai waved lazily at the other party.
The sleeves of his red coat were wide, but as soon as he raised his hand, the sleeves slipped down, revealing his slender, white arms, which penetrated deeply into Su Yao's eyes.
Qin Chongjin nodded, carried Mu Cai to a imperial concubine's couch, pulled his sleeves for him, and said, "Maybe you should change into some clothes. This dress doesn't look very warm."
Mu Cai simply couldn't understand the other person's thinking: "Everyone is dead, what else do you need to keep warm? This is what I was wearing when I died, I won't change it!"
Qin Chongjin asked, "Caicai, what were you like in your last life?"
Come on, the protagonist finally couldn't hold back and wanted to ask him questions about his past life.
According to the original plot, Mu Cai did not tell Qin Chongjin the truth when faced with the other party's questioning. On the one hand, the original person is unwilling to expose his own scars. On the other hand, even the original person feels that there is no point in telling the other party.
Telling someone about your tragic past to someone who doesn't love you is nothing more than adding laughter.
Therefore, Mu Cai did not say anything, and just said: "There is nothing to say, I am just a dandy."
Qin Chongjin did not stop there, but continued to ask: "But you know Su Yao and I, and you don't seem to like me and him very much."
When Su Yao, who was standing aside, heard this, he couldn't help but clenched his hands hanging by his sides.
Mu Cai didn't even turn his head and said directly: "Be more confident and forget about 'seems'."
Qin Chongjin paused. But he didn't back down. Instead, his voice was lower, revealing tenderness: "Then Caicai, can you tell me why you hate me?"
When Qin Chongjin asked this question, he knew that he was impulsive.
In fact, his impulse started earlier. Maybe it was when he kept hearing Mu Cai talk about his own death indifferently, or maybe when he saw the first page of the scroll, he had already set foot on the road of no return.
But Qin Chongjin didn't intend to restrain himself. All his emotions and actions toward Mu Cai come from his heart. He wants to capture Mu Cai and get along with him for a long time. Therefore, he was very eager to know what was the obstacle between them.
The memory fragments that flashed in his mind were so beautiful. The young man's fingers were intertwined with his, and his face was like a spring dawn flower. What happened to make the other party treat him so coldly now.
A scoff came.
The beauty in red gently raised her foot and stepped on Qin Chongjin's chest. His voice was ethereal, like it was in the clouds, and he said word by word: "I hate it, I hate it, there is no reason."
The author has something to say: Su Yao: I shouldn't be under the car, I want to go in the car! If you two talk, I will also participate!
Qin Chongjin knocked him unconscious with a stick.
Little angels, don’t panic, this is a sweet and silly love story =w=
A little angel asked me before if I was Caicai in my previous life. In fact, Caicai and Gong were both freshmen. They were both responsible for the script, so it can be said that it was them in the previous life. After all, they were the only ones who could act_(:зゝ∠)_but the ancestor refused to take the blame. Will forcefully reverse the script. So what Caicai knows now may not be correct.
All in all, this is a silly love story where Caicai is obsessed with acting, and is obsessed with acting. She tries her best to clear her name and refuses to take over the script =w=
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