Huo Jinyu asked, but received no response.
Jiang Qingzhou was two beats slow to react and was stunned for a while before he remembered that Huo Jinyu seemed to have spoken something just now and seemed to have mentioned someone's name.
... Tong Jiuchen
In a flash, Jiang Qingzhou blurted out the name: "Tong Jiuchen? Did you go to fight with Tong Jiuchen?"
Huo Jinyu said nothing.
Silence is tantamount to admission.
At this time, Jiang Qingzhou was 100% sure that Huo Jinyu's injuries were caused by a fight with Tong Jiuchen. As for why he fought with Tong Jiuchen...
Jiang Qingzhou thought for a while, then suddenly got shocked and said in a lost voice: "You fought with Tong Jiuchen just to help me vent my anger."
This time, Huo Jinyu did not deny it. He snorted coldly: "If you dare to stretch out your claws to you, you must be prepared to have your claws chopped off by me."
Jiang Qingzhou's hand trembled, and Huo Jinyu hissed, "Clumsy, you are really a stupid rabbit, you can't even apply medicine."
"Yes, yes, I am a stupid rabbit." Jiang Qingzhou did not refute Huo Jinyu's adjective about him, and nodded readily to admit, "Turn over, I will wipe your back too."
Huo Jinyu turned over obediently and cooperated, folding his hands under his chin. He lay there for a while and suddenly spoke, with a slightly raised tone and a slightly smiling tone, as if to guarantee it, "It doesn't matter if you are a little stupid, I will support you for the rest of your life."
Jiang Qingzhou pursed his lips suddenly and smiled slightly. His cold and beautiful facial features seemed to be painted with a brush, and they became bright and vivid. The smile on his lips was like the spring breeze in March, blowing warm wind on his face.
It’s a pity that Huo Jinyu was lying down and missed this rare scenery.
Jiang Qingzhou continued to apply medicine to Huo Jinyu while continuing the topic that had just been interrupted: "You chopped off Tong Jiuchen's claws... "
Ah, bah, bah, bah, following Huo Jinyu's words, he actually used his claws. The influence of "birds of a feather flock together" is too great. Jiang Qingzhou sighed in his heart and quickly corrected his mistake.
He asked cautiously, "Did you chop off Tong Jiuchen's hand?"
It shouldn’t be the case. It shouldn’t be as serious as chopping off one’s hands, right
"That's not the case." Huo Jinyu tilted his head back and looked up, raised his eyebrows in a rogue manner, and suddenly laughed out loud, not knowing what he thought of. The laughter entered Jiang Qingzhou's ears, and for some reason made him feel a little uneasy.
"I 'sent' him to the hospital and gave him the highest level of treatment."
Sure enough, his feeling was not wrong. Jiang Qingzhou shook his head helplessly: "So you came to me injured."
Huo Jinyu didn't reply to him and put his head on his arm.
The young master's arrogant and awkward look is so adorable. Jiang Qingzhou's mind moved slightly. He originally planned to reach out and touch the back of Huo Jin Yoga's head, but when he saw that his hands were full of the smell of iodine and safflower oil, he had to give up.
Then he patiently explained to Huo Jinyu what happened that day.
"Actually, that day... Tong Jiuchen didn't get any advantage from me. I threw him over my shoulder twice. I thought I had taught him a lesson and it wasn't a big deal. I could handle it myself, so I didn't tell you."
"Next time - don't worry! Next time if someone 'bullies' me, I will definitely tell you the first time and let you vent your anger on me."
"That's more like it." Huo Jinyu was very satisfied with Jiang Qingzhou's statement. He tilted his head back again and emphasized the words, "You are mine. No matter who bullies you, it's a slap in my face."
"I have disliked that bastard Tong Jiuchen for a long time. I have wanted to catch him and beat him up, but I just didn't find the opportunity."
Jiang Qingzhou: “…” He was in the viewing platform that day, and he seemed to have heard that Huo Jinyu and Tong Jiuchen had a bad relationship and were like water and fire.
Now listening to Huo Jinyu's tone, it seems that the two of them are going to fight, or they have a long-standing grudge.
Jiang Qingzhou was curious and asked, "Is there any conflict between you two?"
"His father, that is, the father of that son of a bitch Tong Jiuchen, pursued my eldest sister when he was young, and later they broke up. His father turned around like a mad dog and spread rumors in the circle, saying that my eldest sister had another lover outside and told her not to hold Pipa."
"F**k you! You are such a bastard that you can't even spit out ivory. It was clearly him who stepped on several boats, and finally capsized all of them. After being caught and raped by my eldest sister in bed, he actually turned the tables on me. F**k you!"
The young master had a limited vocabulary for cursing people, and he kept using the following words in turn: dog thing, son of a bitch, grandson of a bitch, grandson of a bitch...
Jiang Qingzhou couldn't help but want to laugh after being scolded. When the young master was finally tired of scolding, he concluded: "So, you and Tong Jiuchen don't like each other, and it's mixed with the grudges of the previous generation."
I guess... it can be considered as the previous generation.
"That's about right. Ever since that bastard broke up with my eldest sister and started gossiping and spreading rumors, our two families have been at loggerheads."
Because he had been tilting his head back, his neck felt a little sore, so Huo Jinyu lowered his head back down and continued speaking.
"—Later, that bastard married one of the ones who had a falling out, the mother of that bastard Tong Jiuchen. She was probably jealous that her husband had dated my eldest sister, so she kept brainwashing that bastard Tong Jiuchen. Whenever we met when we were young, we would often fight without saying a word."
It turns out there is a secret inside. When they were little, they would fight each other. When they grew up... they still kept their original intentions and continued to fight.
After hearing this, Jiang Qingzhou couldn't say that fighting was bad and hitting people was wrong. After all, if you really want to trace the root of the problem, the two families are considered "old enemies" and it is not his turn to mediate.
only…
Jiang Qingzhou glanced at the "Little Fourth Prince" who was lying on his bed, with his pockets cleaner than his face, and was on the run in Kyoto. He coughed lightly to stop the laughter that was about to burst out of his mouth.
After a pause, he said tactfully, "What are you going to do when you return to Kyoto during the seven-day holiday? Huo... will your father settle the score with you later?"
He remembered that one of the rules of the Huo family was written by the old man of the Huo family specifically for Huo Jinyu -
It is forbidden to provoke trouble, fight, or stay out overnight. Violators will be confined to the ancestral hall at home to reflect on their mistakes.
"It's his turn. I'm not going back." After a fight, he cleverly escaped without waiting for his father's men to come and stop him.
"..." Jiang Qingzhou, uh, not very favorable, hesitated and said, "What about the weekends? Can I not go back?"
"We'll talk about it when the time comes." Huo Jinyu said nonchalantly, "I'll be locked up for two days at most. It's no big deal. I'll be a hero again when I get out."
Listening to Huo Jinyu's skillful rhetoric, which was as smooth as a rolling knife, it goes without saying that Huo Jinyu must have been imprisoned many times since he was a child.
Speechless and without words to say, Jiang Qingzhou could only smile back to express his feelings.
After all, he did pry open Huo Jinyu's clam mouth. It was a little different from what he expected, but it was not a big problem.
The fight is resolved, now all that's left is—
Jiang Qingzhou pretended to cough and asked casually, "Oh, by the way... did you win the game last night? If you did, I should keep my promise and buy the bunny costume."
"Competition..." Huo Jinyu suddenly turned over and did sit-ups, "I'm busy beating up that bastard Tong Jiuchen, so I don't have time to participate."
Medicine! Master, the medicine you just applied to your back hasn't dried yet. Forget it, let's change the bed sheets later.
Uh... wait, let me go back in time. What did the young master say just now
It seems to be saying, 'He was too busy beating up that bastard Tong Jiuchen to attend'...
Beat up Tong Jiuchen? No time to participate
Jiang Qingzhou repeated this sentence several times, then blinked in disbelief. Huo Jinyu actually did not participate in the car race last night. Is this... a blessing in disguise
It's a blessing from heaven, hahaha! Tong Jiuchen, the villain helper, came online just in time. Now I don't have to worry all the time, worrying that Huo Jinyu will turn evil in the later stage.
Thank you, Tong Jiuchen, thank you for being there, you are such a good person.
At this moment, in a VIP ward thousands of miles away, Tong Jiuchen got up at night to take care of a physiological problem. One of his arms was in a plaster cast, and he was cursing as he walked.
The amount of his swear words was about the same as Huo Jinyu's, and they were always centered around two small animals, the turtle and the dog, and their ancestors were mentioned in detail.
The main one is to say hello to your whole family.
Tong Jiuchen started to curse, not knowing at all that he had received a good guy card from Jiang Qingzhou remotely.
Back to the topic.
“—Although I didn’t participate in the competition, I already bought the bunny costume and will wear it for a year… You said it yourself.”
Huo Jinyu's voice successfully brought Jiang Qingzhou back to his thoughts of running away from home. He opened his lips and uttered a single syllable in a daze: "Ah...!"
When did Huo Jinyu buy all the bunny costumes? Why did he have to act so quickly
"Ah, what? You were the one who said you would wear it for a year. If you don't keep your word, watch out for me..." Huo Jinyu cast a handsome, warning look on Jiang Qingzhou's rosy cheeks and the soft flesh on his waist and abdomen, as if he would take action if Jiang Qingzhou said 'no'.
"I didn't say I won't wear it." Jiang Qingzhou muttered softly. According to the verbal agreement he and Huo Jinyu had made the day before, since Huo Jinyu did not go to the competition, he should fulfill his promise and wear the bunny costume.
But no matter how you wear it, there are some things you need to say first.
“You can only wear it at home.”
"My little white rabbit, of course only I can see it."
"… "
There are many grooves but no openings.
Jiang Qingzhou carefully applied medicine to all the wounds on Huo Jinyu's body, and gently rubbed the severe bruises and purple areas with safflower oil for a while.
Huo Jinyu sighed with satisfaction. It was so comfortable! Jiang Qingzhou's palms were warm and soft against his shoulders. He massaged him with a moderate force, and his technique was relaxed and skillful.
The happiness level kept rising, and Huo Jinyu felt relaxed all over his body, as if his Ren and Du meridians were opened.
When the mood improved, the young master rarely praised someone: "I didn't realize that you are quite good at... taking care of people."
Thinking that Jiang Qingzhou could cook and make him fried eggs and noodles, Huo Jinyu stopped halfway and used a more appropriate adjective to describe Jiang Qingzhou.
Jiang Qingzhou asked back: "Haven't you heard a saying?"
Huo Jinyu raised her head and looked back, asking, "What did you say?"
"Children from poor families grow up early." Jiang Qingzhou said a golden sentence. After a moment, he rubbed his hands and said, "Okay... I think it's all wiped off. You lie down on the bed and wait for the safflower oil to dry. I'll go take a shower and come back to change your sheets."
"Why change the sheets? The rabbit head suits you perfectly." Huo Jinyu didn't want to change. He was very interested in the rabbit head four-piece set. He had never tried sleeping on a furry thing, so he definitely wanted to experience the joy of sleeping on a furry thing.
Jiang Qingzhou pointed at a small brown spot under Huo Jinyu's body: "You got it when you turned over just now. Are you sure you don't need to change the sheets?"
Huo Jinyu looked down, raised two fingers and shaved the conspicuous mark that looked like a stain. When he found that it could not be shaved off, he pursed his lips and thought for two seconds, then took a few tissues from the bedside table to cover it.
A typical case of "stealing the bell while covering one's ears".
"Now, there is none." Huo Jinyu's tone was quite complacent.
Jiang Qingzhou tilted his head slightly and shook his head in his heart. Huo Jinyu's "rabbit fetish" might have reached the late stage and there was no hope for him.
It is hard to believe that a big villain in a book would actually like a "weak, harmless" and furry rabbit. The contrast is so cute.
Oh! I forgot to mention Tong Jiuchen. He is no less good, with unique and peculiar tastes. He actually likes cross-dressers.
It seems that those who can stand out from the crowd and become villains are not ordinary people.
Finally! In view of Huo Jinyu's insistence, the bunny-head bed sheet was not changed.
Jiang Qingzhou came out of the shower and turned off the lights. Thinking that Huo Jinyu might get up at night, he turned on the Chang'e Flying to the Moon lamp on the bedside table.
The warm yellow light is soft, hazy and quiet, making the small room look particularly cozy.
It was just right for two grown men to lie on a bed of 1.8 by 1.5 meters.
After Jiang Qingzhou lay down, he was too tired to talk anymore. It was probably because of the terrible and weird engagement party he had experienced in the afternoon, which caused his brain to be overloaded.
Therefore, when it was late at night and everyone was asleep, he just wanted to have a good sleep. Even though there was another person beside him, Jiang Qingzhou was not affected much. He closed his eyes and quickly went on a date with Zhou Gong hand in hand.
On the other hand, Huo Jinyu was living in such a low and small room for the first time. He stared with lifeless eyes, staring straight at the animated picture of Chang'e flying to the moon projected by the desk lamp above his head, and he kept staring at it.
After watching for a while, I felt dizzy.
I had to close my eyes and try to sleep, but the young master was a night owl and played games every night. He had never fallen asleep so early.
Moreover, not only was there a picture of Chang'e flying to the moon spinning above his head, there was also a thing that was buzzing all the time. That thing should be a fan, right
The noise made him even more upset and he couldn't sleep.
What should I do if I can’t sleep? Huo Jinyu turned sideways and took in Jiang Qingzhou’s peaceful sleeping face at a glance... He actually fell asleep
Huo Jinyu looked at the pretty little face so close to him and felt it was particularly pleasing to the eyes. How could there be a person whose every feature was perfect in his aesthetic sense? Just looking at her was a pleasing beauty.
His thoughts gradually emptied, and he touched the tip of his nose with his index finger unconsciously. He couldn't remember which book he had seen it in, but there was a passage in the book that left a deep impression on Huo Jinyu to this day -
Only with an innocent heart and a pure soul can one fall into a deep sleep anytime and anywhere.
Moreover, he found that Jiang Qingzhou had a good sleeping posture, lying flat on his back with his hands folded on his abdomen, giving people a feeling of being obedient and soft.
Listening to Jiang Qingzhou's steady breathing and comparing it to his own lack of sleepiness, he might be jealous that Jiang Qingzhou slept more soundly than him, or he might be simply bored.
Huo Jinyu couldn't help but poke at the spot where Jiang Qingzhou's dimple was, and then flicked her eyelashes that were too thick and curled without the glasses covering them.
He repeated this over and over again, never getting tired of it, as if he had found a new and fun toy. He ended up getting too engrossed in playing with it and successfully woke Jiang Qingzhou up.
Accompanied by a crisp sound - snap, Jiang Qingzhou suddenly opened his eyes.
Staring at each other.
Huo Jinyu awkwardly withdrew his hand that had been scratched. The young master stuttered for the first time, "I, I can't sleep."
If you can't sleep, come and bother him.
Huo Jinyu pointed at the fan above her head again: "It's noisy!"
Jiang Qingzhou got up, turned off the electric fan and turned on the air conditioner.
"Turn off the desk lamp too. It's too bright and blinding."
Jiang Qingzhou did as he was told and turned off the switch of the desk lamp. The room suddenly fell into pitch darkness.
This time, the young master did not act like a troublemaker. He lay down obediently on his half of the bed and began to count rabbits to hypnotize himself.
…After counting thirteen million and fourteen rabbits, his spirit was still high. He did not have the slightest desire to sleep. He stayed awake until the second half of the night when his eyelids started to fight each other and he finally fell into a drowsy sleep.
Before closing his eyes, Huo Jinyu thought he would sleep until he woke up naturally, but sorry! He didn't.
He was woken up from his warm bed by a loud and noisy shouting.
The young master was furious online, and he wanted to kick the bastard outside who woke him up into outer space to cool off.
Damn it! They are still arguing.
Huo Jinyu pulled aside the thin bunny-head quilt covering his body and went downstairs angrily. He wanted to see which blind bastard was disturbing his sweet sleep so early in the morning.
As soon as I went downstairs, I heard a sharp curse.
"—You are a junior boy, you have no right to interrupt here. You have no rules, get out of here."
After the voice finished cursing, it suddenly reached out and pushed.
"Ah—my glasses!"
An exclamation.
Seeing this scene, Huo Jinyu's eyes widened in anger. How could a creature that looked like a ball from the side and a cow from the front dare to push his little white rabbit in front of him? How could he tolerate this!!!
Huo Jinyu rushed forward, holding Jiang Qingzhou, who was pushed suddenly and almost fell, with one hand, and with the other hand, he clamped the cow joint (wrist bone) that was still stretched in the air like lightning, making a crackling sound.
"—Which cowshed did you run away from? How dare you touch my people!"