Chapter 85

Mu Tsai and Qin Chongjin had a stalemate for a while.

Finally, it was Mozart who gave in to the other side with a sigh in the bottom of his heart. He took the initiative to go to the door, ready to climb from Qin Chongjin's legs into the seat inside. However, as soon as Mu Tsai walked past, he was suddenly swept by his arm. The whole person whirled around and fell on Qin Chongjin's leg.

By the time muzzy regained consciousness, the door had been closed and the window had been locked. The assistant in the driver's seat started the car in silence, as if nothing had happened.

Mu Tsai was held tightly, almost the whole nest in Qin Chongjin's arms. The man put one hand around his waist, the other on his neck and back of his head, and a slight heavy breath sounded on his head.

Recalling the picture he had just seen, Mu Tsai reached for Qin Chongjin's shoulder and wanted to sit up and check the other side's injury. However, the man hugged him tightly, as if he were afraid of losing him, and even more forcefully with the movement and stillness of muzzy.

He felt that he was about to be strangled to death again, so he had to gently hit the other side's chest, and some of them said, "it makes me feel bad! Just loosen up and let me sit up

The beauty in red lowered her eyes and raised her eyes. Her eyes flashed like two small stars hidden inside. His eyebrows slightly frown, purplish lips down, two snow-white light fruit's feet have earned, seems to be very aggrieved.

Qin Chongjin almost can't help but let go of his hand, holding each other in a virtual way. He is afraid that he will hurt the delicate man again.

Otherwise, he will suffer.

Seeing that the other side relaxed the control, Mu Tsai used both hands and feet, found a comfortable position on the other party's leg, and then took Qin Chongjin's iron ring hand and looked at it carefully.

The bleeding stopped, but the wound was deep and crisscross. One look is that the other party first put blood to bind Qin Chongyi, and he released blood to bind himself before the injury was good.

Mu Tsai wanted to flatten Qin Chongjin's palm to see how the wound recovered. Who knows he just gently pick pull, can see that wound, because his action opened a small gap, and then blood seeps out from the gap.

Soft fingertips gently rub their palms, with a burst of numb touch. This feeling, like an electric shock, was transmitted to Qin Chongjin's brain and made him shiver. In addition, in order to sit more comfortable, muzzy rubbed his legs for a long time, occasionally rubbing against his position.

The man holding Mu Tsai murmured, frowning slightly, as if he were holding on to something.

Thinking that he had hurt the other side, he immediately breathed gently at the bleeding wound: "whoosh, blow, pain fly."

This is what his mother used to coax him when he was a child. Later, when he grew up, he would say the same thing to all the children and adults who were wronged because of their injuries. Usually, adults who hear him laugh, while children stop crying and hug him.

Qin Chongjin also laughed.

He whispered, "well, I don't have the pain."

He didn't frown because of pain.

This smile makes Qin Chongjin's original sharp facial features appear particularly gentle. While the other party's eyes were closed, muzzy had the illusion that he was being watched gently. The rising sun shines golden soft light from the window and flows quietly in the car.

Qin Chongjin's hand firmly grasps own waist, the face always faces his direction.

The atmosphere was a little soft and ambiguous.

Muzzy suddenly regretted that he had blown the wound on the other side. If he didn't, Qin Chongjin might not have looked at him like this, and would not have left hope for the other party.

The man who gave him a cushion did not care about this. Qin Chongjin held his waist hand and pressed the other injured hand on his back. He held mutze in his arms.

The white shirt has been wrinkled after a night's tossing. Qin Chongjin hardly sweats and likes to be clean. Mu Tsai sticks it on his chest. He doesn't smell any bad smell. Instead, there is a faint fragrance of laundry liquid on his nose.

The warm temperature passed through the thin material, which made Mucha feel uncomfortable. He couldn't help but want to get up, but he was held down by Qin Chongjin. The other party hugged him, buried his face in muzzy's neck, and almost sighed: "Caicai, Caicai, don't move. Let me hold it for a while."

Muzzy stopped immediately.

Qin Chongjin's voice is filled with a heavy fatigue. The other party was seriously injured, but also bloodletting, and awakened the memory of the previous life, and finally surpassed a fierce ghost. Even Tieda people can't stand this whole night's tossing, let alone Qin Chongjin is just a meat... Body of every fetus.

It's because it's just dawning that there are few cars in the city's congested streets all the year round. They had a smooth journey and returned to the courtyard of Qin Chongjin faster than before.

When Qin Chongjin got off the bus, he still wanted to hold Mu Tsai, but he was resolutely rejected by the other party. This was the first time that Qin Chongjin was refused to hold Mu Tsai. He did not move in the car, silent and obstinately aimed his face at the red beauty in his arms. If Qin Chongjin opened his eyes at the moment, his eyes must be heavy, like a secluded well.Mu Tsai didn't know what he was thinking. He stretched out his hand and pushed the other party. However, he was firmly held by Qin Chongjin's slender and powerful hand and could not pull it out. Gazing at his dark eyes, Mu Tze had to coax a child: "get out of the car and go to bed early. Do you want to hold me when you are so seriously injured

The beauty in red looks like a moist layer of water light. There are two shadows of her own in it. Her frown reveals her worry about herself. Qin Chongjin heard Mu Tsai's gentle coaxing, which confirmed that the other party was not leaving himself.

He took muzzy's finger to his mouth, touched it gently with some dry lips, and printed a kiss.

This is his.

You can't leave.

It is not the first time that Qin Chongjin kisses Mu Tsai, but at that time, they are immersed in the memory of previous lives, and Mu Tsai has no time to respond. Now that the light had begun to shine, the other party was kissing his fingertips at the gate of the yard, with a devout look on his face, just like the most loyal believer of the gods.

Muzzy was so shy that his fingertips were red.

Qin Chongjin, however, laughed. He took Mu Tsai's hand and walked into the yard.

The little peach tree is lying on the bed of the imperial concubine. As soon as he sees his heart and soul gathering back, he immediately wants to rush up. Then he thought of picking and throwing his own tree at home alone, but ran out with the villain. The little peach tree's heart was wronged.

How can Caicai forget the peach tree!

Seeing that the tearful fat baby was about to pounce on Mu Tsai, Qin Chongjin preemptively grabbed the heavy peach tree. Xiaotaoshu just wanted to shake off the big villain by waving his limbs. Qin Chongjin held xiaotaoshu's two little fat hands with one hand and the other's two small fat legs with one hand. He turned and sat down on the imperial concubine's couch.

Mu Tsai: "it is..."

This scene is a bit like the scene of slaughtering the new year pig in the TV series.

Mu Tsai silently scratched this picture out of his mind, and then sat down beside Qin Chongjin, reaching out to touch the soft cheek of the moving peach tree. The little peach tree, who had opened her mouth and was about to howl, stopped crying immediately. She continued to look at Caicai with tears and grievances, trying to make Caicai soft hearted and hug him.

He couldn't help asking, "the little peach tree should just want me to hug him. Why do you treat him like this. He is still a child, and he will cry after staying at home alone for a long time

Home.

As soon as Qin Chongjin heard Mu Tsai say this word, he felt much more comfortable. Like playing with a doll, he put the peach tree upright and let the other party sit on his legs, but his hands didn't relax. He said to the little peach tree, "I'll ask you a question."

The little peach tree shriveled its mouth.

Qin Chongjin didn't seem to see: "how did you follow the painting you picked in the first time?"

He asked nonsense, but also asked about things hundreds of years ago. Little peach tree's eyes lit up at once. His chubby little butt moved around Qin Chongjin's legs and said excitedly, "I, I'm on the tree! Beautiful Caicai ran over and fell down. I, I want to hold beautiful Caicai, but I fall down and go in at once

So it is.

After seeing the memory of his previous life, Mu Tsai naturally knew that Qin Chongyi could not enter the painting and knew that the position was occupied by a small peach tree. But he really did not expect that things should be such a coincidence, in the moment he fell, the small peach tree with him into the picture.

Fortunately, the peach tree came in. Otherwise, after Qin Chongyi came in, he didn't know what to do to himself.

Qin Chongjin nodded in admiration, released the confinement of the little peach tree's little fat hand, and scraped the tip of each other's nose: "well done, because of you, Caicai can stand here now."

Little peach tree didn't know what the big villain was talking about, but it sounded like he was praising him. Therefore, the little peach tree wrinkled his nose and looked proud. He felt that the big villain could be promoted to a little villain in in his mind.

"However," Qin Chongjin said here, turning the front, "just now your Caicai is still ready to go, never come back, and do not want you."

As soon as the peach tree heard this, he immediately looked up to see the harvest.

However, Caicai lowered her eyelids and her long eyelashes trembled.

It's a sign of guilt.

The little peach tree immediately ignored it and cried: "wuwuwuwuwu Caicai, don't go! Sobbing Caicai, Caicai doesn't need a peach tree. I, I am very good Wu... "

As he spoke, he stretched out two little fat hands to pick and hold. If Qin Chongjin had not held down his two little fat legs steadily, he was afraid that the peach tree would have flown to Mu Tsai.

Mu Tsai never expected Qin Chongjin to be so mean. When he looked up, he saw that the other party was holding the crying child in silence, with a numb look on his face, just like a father and son abandoned by him.

Mu Tsai: "it is..."

The gold chain of the iron ring on his feet has not been untied. Can Qin Chongjin's conscience not hurt when he looks like a perfect victim!

It turns out that the other side has no conscience.

Muzzy has a headache. He thought about it, and finally said, "Qin Chongjin, I already have my own heart."Qin Chongjin pressed the little peach tree's hand and gave it a sudden heavy blow. The little peach tree, who was crying, immediately closed his small mouth, but could not help but let out a crying hiccup.

What a terrible villain!

Qin Chongjin said slowly, "who is he?"

He sighed in his heart. In order to increase his credibility, he thought: "his name is Claire. He is a human. He was once the master of my painting. But he is seriously ill and has passed away. "

Qin Chongjin wanted to believe it, but the white face of the beauty in red showed her sadness. Not that kind of floating on the surface, simple sadness, but from the tip of the eyebrow and the corner of the eye, a touch of sadness.

It's like recalling a time and space that has passed away, remembering the person who once existed.

If he really did something wrong, Qin Chongjin would regret his fault. But he did nothing wrong! But because of Qin Zhongyi and missed Caicai for so many years, and in the end, the other side has already liked others!

How can he be reconciled! How could he be reconciled!

Qin Chongjin was so violent that he could hardly help it. The peach tree in his arms began to cry: "leg pain! Boo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo! Leg pain! Caicai, help me, woo... "

On the other hand, Qin's hand touched again

Qin Chongjin's hand loosened a little, but did not let go of the small peach tree. Although he was almost bleeding with heartache, he soon calmed down: "so what? You used to like me so much, but you didn't fall in love with others. I'll change your mind. "

Don't say that the living cannot contend with the dead. In Qin Zhongyi's view, only living people have the chance to get each other! It's possible to smooth out the existence of that dead man!

Mu Tsai didn't expect Qin Chongjin to say so. He thought the other party would give up when he heard this.

It seems that Qin Chongjin really likes him.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a little sad and murmured: "but there is a different way for people and ghosts. How long can you go with me?"

It's just a field, and when the field is over, everything between them will disappear.

Qin Chongjin held out his hand and held Mu Tsai's hand. His eyes were firm and his voice was steady: "to the end of my life."

……

Muzzy opened his eyes. The door of the nutrition cabin was opened ahead of time.

Before the whole energy field dissipated, Qin Chongjin, who had come to the end of his life, said in his mind: "Caicai, next time, we will meet again."

This time the field lasted an extra long time. From the beginning, he was nervous, and then he almost forgot about the field.

It took about ten years.

They practice calligraphy together. Qin Chongjin holds his hand and writes down a pair of Spring Festival couplets.

they watch Fengshui together. Qin Chongjin, who has never been alone, holds his shoulder and tells his customers that he is the love of his life.

they also coax small peach trees together, watching each other crawl around playing and trying to produce peaches, Qin Chongjin even set up a swing for him in the yard, pushing the swing gently for him in his spare time in the sunny day. Qin Chongjin has been guarding him, and has never forced him to do anything except let him stay.

As if as long as you look at him, with him around, the other side is nothing else. Or one night, before returning to the painting, Mu Tsai took the initiative to embrace Qin Chongjin shyly. The other party could not help but respond to him and left him in his bed.

After that night, Qin Chongjin held his face and asked if he had fallen in love with him.

The morning light covers the white face of the beauty in red, plating a light soft light on his whole body, making him look like an angel falling on the earth.

At that moment, Qin Chongjin seemed to hear the words from the angel: "yes."

It was not until Qin Chongjin's death that the energy field completely dissipated. Although he felt sad, he was satisfied at the same time.

He was thinking about something, and naturally he didn't notice that the nutrition cabin was opened in advance. Looking at Huang's busy work, he was waiting for his old staff to change his clothes.

This time, the other side didn't come up and excitedly reported his excellent work performance to muzzy as soon as the previous two worlds did. Instead, he asked with worry: "how do you feel? Are you ok?"

Mu Tsai moved his hands and feet and said truthfully: "the hands and feet are a little soft, and I feel a little empty."

Lao Huang nodded: "yes. You've been lying for a long time, for three months! "

Mozart was also a little surprised. After he came out of the energy field, he only felt that the things in his memory passed quickly, but he did not expect that three months had passed in reality.

He even asked, "how is the task finished?"

Lao Huang didn't expect that his first reaction was to ask this question. He didn't have a good airway: "it's perfect! The energy you collect by yourself is almost half a year's worth of electricity from a small power station. "Looking at Mu Tsai's relief, Lao Huang couldn't help gnashing his teeth and saying, "although I don't know what you have experienced in the energy field, you should finish the task earlier next time. Don't be too attached to that energy! After all, I call you to come here to make you contribute to our country, not to see you become a vegetable! "

Mozart knew that Lao Huang was caring about him, so he didn't care about the bad tone of the other party. Instead, he said with a smile, "OK, Lao Huang!"

He has experienced a complete, wonderful love. Although he was only in the field, although he could not keep it for a long time, it was enough for him to reflect on it for a long time.

Next time, his feelings will not be given to others.

FG doesn't fall! Deer happy o (∩_ ∩) O ~ ~

in the next world,

in the face of the pure male college student protagonist,

as his gold master, Mu Cai is justified: as my plaything, you should have some awareness

Pure male college students excited eyes shine: thank the host for the dessert.

Being pushed onto the bed to take off his clothes, muzzy said:???