Luo Binghe was probably ready to be kicked down long ago, but he didn't expect Shen Qingqiu to really nod his head.
He froze on Shen Qingqiu on the spot, his expression frozen.
Shen Qingqiu also realized what he had done and what the nodding just now meant. He has the heart to kill himself and kill himself with shame and anger.
No, no, no, no, it's not what you think it is. Listen to my explanation! ! !
Luo Binghe didn't give him this chance, his arms around his waist suddenly tightened, and his voice sank: "... Really miss me?"
Shen Qingqiu frowned at him. Luo Binghe's breath was rapid, and he kept asking, "Really?"
You cover my mouth, even if I want to answer, I can't answer!
Can only nod or shake his head
Shen Qingqiu nodded for a while, and shook his head for a while, fooling around. Luo Binghe said urgently, "Do you really want to?"
Seeing that he was about to cry again, Shen Qingqiu really had nothing to do and gave up.
He gave birth to an inexplicable sense of tragic and solemnity.
This time, Shen Qingqiu saw it very clearly. At the moment of confirmation, Luo Binghe's breathing stagnated.
A faint spark slowly lit up in his pupils, and quickly swept the entire face and the whole person with a prairie fire.
Just when Shen Qingqiu thought he was about to cry with joy, Luo Binghe buried his head deeply, put his face in Shen Qingqiu's neck, and slowly let go of the hand that was covering Shen Qingqiu, and then began to peck again and again. the corners of his mouth. Shen Qingqiu was finally able to catch his breath, and two words popped out between his teeth: "... nonsense."
Luo Binghe murmured, "I'm also thinking about it, really thinking about it. I don't think about it for a moment..."
Shen Qingqiu said that the breath in his chest slowly let out again.
He lay on the couch like a dead fish, staring at the roof above the bamboo hut as if giving up on himself. After a while, he sighed, "...Then why didn't you go to the dreamland to find a teacher a few days ago."
Luo Binghe stared at him with dark and wet eyes and said, "Don't you think I'm annoying, Shizun?"
During the day, and in the dream at night, all the twelve hours of the day are facing this face, of course it is annoying!
But if you're not careful, you get used to it. Now that Luo Binghe is leaning on him, Shen Qingqiu actually thinks it's not unacceptable...
What's going on, what's going on!
How did it get to this point. Isn't it a bit too much!
Shen Qingqiu said dryly, "I know that I'm annoying, but I still haven't restrained myself."
Luo Binghe said: "Anyway, it's not the first time that Master has disliked me, so it's just annoying."
Hearing what he said, Shen Qingqiu couldn't help but feel a little sad.
How much Luo Binghe likes him
Even when he was treated like that when he first entered Cang Qiong Mountain, once Shen Qingqiu showed him a little kindness, Luo Binghe completely forgot the hurt he had suffered and put him in his heart without hesitation. .
A glass heart was shattered unconsciously by Shen Qingqiu like this, then picked up and glued bit by bit like his little daughter-in-law, then carefully handed it over with anticipation, and then shattered and glued...
Luo Binghe said in a low voice, "Master smiles so happily every time he is at Cang Qiong Shan School. I thought he would not miss me very much."
Bullshit.
Shen Xianshi has become a habit for so many years, especially in the Cangqiongshan faction, at most, it is only a subtle and meaningful smile, or a skinny smile, or a perfunctory smirk, how can there be a "happy laugh" "Pass. Shen Qingqiu: "Nonsense."
Luo Binghe said, "It's true that Shizun doesn't always have a happy smile on his face. But whether Shizun smiled in his heart, of course I know."
Lying on top of someone, humming and acting like a spoiled child, while playing with someone's hair, are you a little girl!
Shen Qingqiu rolled his eyes and said, "Yes. You are the roundworm in my stomach."
Luo Binghe said, "I don't want to be a roundworm."
Shen Qingqiu patted his hand playing with his hair like a mosquito: "Then what else do you want to do! Instead, talk about it, as a teacher, to everyone, laugh and pass!" After speaking, he patted a few words, The restless hand was still lingering. Luo Binghe really started to count: "A lot of people. Liu... Uncle Liu, Chief Yue, Shang Qinghua, Ming Fan, Senior Sister Ning, Xianshu Peak, Wanjian Peak, Qiancao Peak, Qiongding Peak, Bai Zhanfeng, guarding the mountain gate, sweeping the mountain ladder…”
Even those who guard the mountain gate and sweep the mountain ladder are not spared. This child is more than a vengeful person. The entire Cangqiong Mountain Sect will be flooded by his special strong fragrance imported vinegar from the devil world!
Shen Qingqiu criticized: "That uncle Sheng's call is too insincere. It's not allowed to call like that in the future."
Luo Binghe said resentfully, "He called me a little beast with a white-eyed wolf, but that's sincere."
Shen Qingqiu couldn't help laughing. The folding fan was placed beside the couch. He grabbed it and knocked on Luo Binghe's forehead: "He said it wrong? You are not a little beast, what are you? The wolf's claws dare to stretch out on me."
The words were so smooth that he didn't even notice them. This sentence was a little out of control, and the words trailed off the corner of his mouth, seeming to be light yet heavy, slightly frivolous, and extremely dignified.
Luo Binghe was condescending, and seeing this situation in his eyes, he only felt that a nameless fire was burning irritably in his heart and abdomen, he moved unconsciously, and inserted one leg between Shen Qingqiu's knees, fearing that After finding out, he kicked down the bamboo couch, hurriedly sent his head over, and asked Shen Qingqiu to tap his fan enough, saying, "Even if it's a little beast, it's just a little beast of the master alone. No one else is allowed to bark."
Shen Qingqiu almost didn't break the folding fan.
meaty.
It's so gross.
Sore and itchy! Hemp and cool!
No, it can't go on like this. Shen Qingqiu decided to talk about some serious business, to distort this increasingly bizarre atmosphere.
He poked Luo Binghe's chest with his folding fan and held it up: "Get up."
To talk about business, you must first sit upright. In a posture of pressing one another, no matter how serious the topic is, it will become non-serious. Luo Binghe was not reconciled, so he got up and sat on the edge of the couch.
Shen Qingqiu slept for five days, his waist was broken, and he was finally able to stay straight. He felt that he was an old man with a frowning face, beating his legs and rubbing his waist, which was different in the eyes of others.
The hair is slightly messy, scattered on the shoulders, and the collar of the middle shirt is slanted, revealing a white neck and shoulders, with a clear Adam's apple and collarbone. Because he just rolled on the couch for a while, his cheeks flushed with a thin layer of red, he frowned and rubbed his lower back.
Without blinking, Luo Binghe leaned over and slowly helped him rub. Shen Qingqiu said with satisfaction: "Be good. Be considerate."
Luo Binghe said, "My more caring benefits, Shizun still doesn't know."
Good to invite pets. Shen Qingqiu was about to get to the point when Luo Binghe continued: "When facing up with Tianlang-Jun, if Shizun needs any help, just call me."
Shen Qingqiu had always avoided touching on the topic of Tianlang-Jun, so as not to irritate Luo Binghe, but he never expected that he would actually bring it up on his own initiative.
Shen Qingqiu pondered for a while, and then said, "Your father..."
Luo Binghe buried his head on his shoulder and said dully, "I don't have a father. I only have a master."
…
Why do I feel like your dad!
Shen Qingqiu shook off this embarrassment and said seriously, "If you are reluctant, don't force yourself."
No matter how bizarre, he was Luo Binghe's father anyway. After all, he was someone Luo Binghe had secretly longed for. Although the real person was far from what Luo Binghe had dreamed of.
Luo Binghe kept moving his hands, and said indifferently, "Don't force it."
Shen Qingqiu carefully observed him. Well, it is indeed a face... an honest expression from the sincerity of willingness to help the beating. No trace of reluctance.
This is actually a good thing. If Luo Binghe was really willing to join forces with the Cultivation Realm to repel Tianlang-Jun, not only would the Human Realm have more powerful help, but Luo Binghe would also be able to blow up the positive value by the way, and make up for the negative value created by Zhaohua Temple.
He was a little relieved, and felt a little unkind.
It is not very kind to join the son to cheat the father.
Shen Qingqiu pondered: "Senior brother in charge probably won't let me play."
Just now, Yue Qingyuan said before he left that he should have a good rest. Shen Qingqiu said: "When the first snow begins, Luo Chuan. You'd better pay attention to this time and place."
Luo Binghe's grip on his waist eased, and he said warmly, "Sometimes, I think that Shizun really understands some things too well."
With a thud, Shen Qingqiu's heart skipped a beat.
Are you a little overwhelmed
Luo Binghe continued: "It's like at the time of the Holy Tomb. Master clearly has never entered the Holy Tomb, but he knows the layout of the tomb and the monsters guarding the tomb, and he can make good use of it."
Shen Qingqiu deliberately wrote lightly: "There are so many classics in Qingjing Peak, it's not just a piece of paper, there is always something useful."
Luo Binghe let out an "oh", finished rubbing his waist, and began to slowly comb Shen Qingqiu's long hair scattered on his vest with his hands: "Those disciples of the classics have also read it, but they haven't seen so many. Sure enough, it's far worse than the master. Far."
wipe. How could he forget that Luo Binghe still has a sky-defying academic tyrant. The pile of gray old books on Qingjing Peak, he said, "I have read it", which means "it has been memorized". Of course, he knows whether there is any "useful" in it.
This child is not Yue Qingyuan. He didn't want to say that Yue Qingyuan wouldn't ask questions, but Luo Binghe would definitely stalk him to the bottom of things, not so easy to fool. Shen Qingqiu was racking his brains trying to figure out how to get around this bend, when suddenly, Ning Yingying's voice came from outside the bamboo house: "Master, are you awake? Can Yingying come in?"
Good boy, what a good apprentice!
Shen Qingqiu said in a low voice, "You go first."
Luo Binghe's hand paused: "Why am I leaving and not them?"
Ming Alum's voice also rang out, and he shouted: "Master, several uncles are here, can you be more convenient?"
How come so many come!
Shen Qingqiu jumped into the bed and pushed Luo Binghe to the window. Luo Binghe turned around while walking and said, "It turns out that Shizun likes to be sneaky like this..."
Shen Qingqiu folded a fan and knocked on his forehead: "Who is it that is sneaking, and whose fault is it!"
Why does it have to be like cheating every time!
Luo Binghe turned out of the window without a sound, his hand came in again, held Shen Qingqiu, and said softly, "Master, after these things have subsided, do you want to come with me?"
Shen Qingqiu said, "Is it a teacher or the Peak Master of Qingjing Peak." If Luo Binghe wanted to see him, he could just come and find him. Why did he have to go with him? Chunshan hate has new material again! In the end, the old face still can't be pulled down.
Luo Binghe sighed, "I think so too."
As soon as the window was closed, the bamboo door of the bamboo house opened. Qi Qingqi arrived first before he could make a sound. He lifted the curtain, revealing a bright face, and said with a pouting voice, "It's getting more and more delicate. You were beaten with a cane at Zhaohua Temple, or you vomited blood? You can sleep when you sleep. Five days!"
Shen Qingqiu turned around and said half-truth, "Junior Sister Qi, don't do this, you always know that I'm weak."
Qi Qingqi snorted, "I've always known that you have a lot of troubles."
She was followed by Liu Mingyan, and after entering the house, she was rude, followed by Liu Qingge. Ming Fan and Ning Yingying followed Mu Qingfang at the end. The large and small bamboo hut was suddenly crowded with people. Shen Qingqiu was ashamed, fortunately he let Luo Binghe go out through the window, otherwise how could he hide it!
Mu Qingfang smiled and said, "I just said that Senior Brother Shen looks good, and there is nothing wrong with him. He is really just sleeping. You should believe me this time, right?"
Shen Qingqiu said that he was ashamed, and pointed out the seats to the peak masters. After seeing Liu Qingge come in, he has been scanning the whole room, his eyes are cold, and he said, "Liu Junior Brother, I am here."
Liu Qingge retracted his gaze, turned to Shen Qingqiu, and said, "Who came just now?"
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