Chapter 33: Good night, good dream!

Qi Yun's room is on the second floor of the small building. The room is not

big, but the layout is very warm. So the question is, in this small room, how

should Xing Zhongwan lay the floor.

Xing Zhongwan was about to talk to Qi Yun about whether he should move

downstairs, but before he could say anything, Qi Yun patted his bed and

motioned for him to sleep with him.

Xing Zhongwan wrote the word "rejection" all over his body and mind, "How

about I make a small bed at the door of your room, and you can call me if you

have something to do?"

Qi Yun patted the bed and stopped, with a gloomy face, "Why are you sleeping

at the door? People see a joke, do you still want to sleep in a separate room

with me in your current status?"

Xing Zhongwan put three question marks on his head, identity? What's my status

now? Isn't it a fake marriage? To be so serious?

Qi Yun turned his face silently, "I know that you dislike me because I can't

see, and my legs are still crippled." Xing Zhongwan hurriedly interrupted him,

"What are you talking about? How could I possibly think like this? Go take a

shower first, I'll take you."

Xing Zhongwan turned around and went downstairs to pick up the luggage, and Qi

Yun turned his head just now, with a little smugness on his face.

Xing Zhongwan came out of the bathroom wiping his half-dried hair, and put on

a pair of pajama pants loosely on his lower body. Xing Zhongwan always slept

naked, and this was also because there was one more person in the room who

barely put on a pair of pants. That pair of trousers is no different from the

one without it, and it's about to fall off when it hangs on the **.

Xing Zhongwan threw the towel away and looked at Qi Yun who was lying on the

bed with his eyes closed. After thinking about it, he took out his pajamas and

put them on, and then pulled up his pants before walking to the bed.

Only one quilt! ?

Xing Zhongwan felt that he was going to get another bed. As soon as he turned

around, Qi Yun opened his eyes on the bed, "What are you doing? It's very

late. I have to rehab and rest early tomorrow."

Xing Zhongwan frowned, "I'm going to get the quilt. If I don't sleep well at

night, I will grab your quilt."

"You slept well last time, you don't need to divide the quilt."

What Qi Yun said was very natural.

sleep well? It is good that you are not suffocated by Lao Tzu.

"There are not many quilts right now, everyone has rested, and we will talk

about it tomorrow!"

I really don't believe it, your Qi family still lacks a quilt from me! Xing

Zhongwan went to bed reluctantly, lifted the quilt and lay on the edge of the

bed. Closing his eyes and trying to hypnotize himself to sleep, Qi Yun

suddenly stretched out his hand and touched his arm, "Come on, it's a little

cold."

Xing Zhongwan looked at it, but it wasn't a bit cold, it was strange that the

window was open so wide that it wasn't cold.

He got up and was about to close the window, but Qi Yun put his arm around him

and said good night.

Xing Zhongwan froze immediately, Qi Yun hugged him, and he couldn't go down to

close the window, so he had to close his eyes resignedly, and Xing Zhongwan

soon became confused after a day's work.

In Jiangnan in March and April, it was still a little cold when the cool wind

blew at night. Xing Zhongwan subconsciously leaned towards Qi Yun's side. It

was very warm. He turned over and hugged Qi Yun, his legs unconscious. Hook

him by the waist. Burying his head between Qi Yun's neck, his warm breath

sprayed onto Qi Yun's sensitive skin. Qi Yun opened his eyes and stretched out

his arms to wrap Xing Zhongwan's back. Fortunately, Chen Ying opened the

window ahead of time.

Qi Yun turned his face and kissed Xing Zhongwan's forehead. Good night, good

dream!

Qi Yun recovered, and Xing Zhongwan was rarely allowed to watch. Xing Zhongwan

wondered for a while, I used to wish I was guarding the door, but this time I

didn't even show it? The man's heart is a needle in the bottom of the sea, or

he finally has some personal time of his own. Xing Zhongwan hummed a little

song and asked Chen Ying to take the car keys and go out to play.

In the rehab room, Qi Yun was struggling to support his body, sweating

profusely, and his weak legs were struggling to take a step. Chen Ying

watched, a little puzzled, "Young Master Yun, Young Mistress drove out."

Qi Yun gritted her teeth and hummed, and Chen Ying suddenly didn't know what

to say.

"I don't want him to see my ugly appearance. It's better to let him go out and

relax in the evening because of his inexorable temperament, and he will be

bored with me all day long."

Chen Ying was surprised, when did Qi Yun become so understanding.

"How's that going?"

Chen Ying stood up straight and said solemnly, "Fourth Young Master Qi really

likes the gift we gave, and we will be able to close the net in a while."

Qi Yun nodded with satisfaction, "Very good, it's not in vain for me to escape

here. My mother probably didn't expect a fire in the backyard."

Qi Yun let out his strength, and the person fell down suddenly. Chen Ying was

startled and hurried up to help him. Qi Yun stretched out his hand to signal

him not to come forward.

"Where is my mother."

Chen Ying withdrew her hands, "Mrs. Qi's side hasn't moved for the time being,

but the person I sent reported that she intends to contact the chairman

privately."

Qi Yun snorted coldly, "It's really a dog jumping off the wall! Staring at the

woman she sent, I'm afraid I can't wait to start."

Chen Ying responded, and seeing Qi Yun's tired face, she couldn't help but

persuade, "Master Yun, take a rest."

Qi Yun's face was cold, "No, you let the doctor in."

Xing Zhongwan drove to the city, parked the car in the parking lot but took a

taxi to the suburbs more than an hour away from the city. Uncle Zhong was

already waiting for Xing Zhongwan at the door.

"Master, it's been a long time, the old man misses you so much."

Old Uncle Zhong is an old man with gray hair and a small stature, but his

amiable face was licked a bit harshly because of a long scar on his face.

Xing Zhong put his arms around him before the night, "Look at what you said, I

only came to see you two months ago, how come it's been a long time since I

saw you."

Uncle Zhong's face blossomed with a smile, but his hideous face became more

and more bizarre, "Come in, the old man made your favorite white water

shrimp."

Xing Zhongwan smiled, "Just waiting for you."

After dinner, Xing Zhongwan drank tea and smelled the leisurely fragrance of

tea, "It's still the most fragrant tea grown at home."

Old Uncle Zhong smiled and said, "When the new tea comes out, I'll bring it

for you, and give it to Mr. Cheng and Miss Xue to taste."

Xing Zhongwan said, "They can look forward to this every year, Uncle Zhong,

I'll leave my mother's affairs to you."

Old Uncle Zhong's face suddenly lost his smile, "Don't worry, Miss's affairs

can't be delayed, that's not the one you can trust, I'll set a time as soon as

possible, Master, you should hurry back with Miss's ashes."

After saying that, Old Uncle Zhong's wrinkled eyes had tears in his eyes,

"Miss, I can finally go back to the master. After so many years, it would be

so lonely for Miss to be here alone."

The old man stretched out his sleeves and wiped his tears, Xing Zhongwan put

his arms around his shoulders, "Oh, don't cry, isn't your crying inviting me

to cry together? It's a good thing that my mother can go back, why are you

still sad? Woolen cloth."

Uncle Zhong wiped away his tears, raised his head and looked at Xing Zhongwan

who was smiling in front of him, "Master, the older you are, the more you look

like a master, and even this temperament is similar to when he was young."

Xing Zhongwan was taken aback for a moment, "That's not true, I was beaten by

his old man with a stick and a stick. Can I be different from him?"

A trace of complexity flashed in Uncle Zhong's eyes, but it was only for a

moment,

"Young master, you are close to the Qi family, so don't be implicated

yourself. The Qi family is the master of the dishes. When the master was still

alive, Qi Zongcheng came to ask for relatives with a cheeky face, even a

daughter born like Xing Zhengping did not. People who are willing to marry are

all for the sake of profit. Although his grandson is disabled now, he was a

ruthless person back then. The young master has been wronged for the sake of

the young lady. When the young lady's affairs are done, the young master must

get out as soon as possible. Just go back."

Xing Zhongwan thought, get out early, I don't know what I've thought about it

hundreds of times, but now...

Thinking of the profile of Qi Yun's sleeping peacefully leaning on him when he

woke up this morning, he couldn't say how to leave early. Wait for Qi Yun to

finish the operation, then he should really go, and the kindness he gave back

then will almost be repaid. If he didn't leave, Xing Zhongwan clutched his

aching chest and froze.

Old Uncle Zhong called Young Master a few times, but Xing Zhongwan didn't

respond, so he couldn't help wondering, stretched out his hand and pushed,

"Master, is there anything difficult to do?"

Xing Zhongwan finally recovered and said hurriedly, "You also come with me

this time. I'm still worried about you staying in the country alone."

Uncle Zhong shook his head, "I want to guard this old house when I am old.

This is also my promise to the master. The old house of the Xing family is

here, and my old man is there. There are many old items of the master in the

house. I often Take it out to wash and dry it, and when one day I can't do it

anymore and die of old age, the young master will bury my ashes under the

peach tree in the yard."

Xing Zhongwan's eyes turned red, and he raised his eyes to look at the old

Xing family house, which was still standing after a long time. He looked at

the old servant who was old but still loyal. Grandpa, is this the character of

the Xing family that you often say.

Xing Zhongwan left the old house, and Uncle Zhong stood at the door watching

Xing Zhongwan's back disappear gradually. Then he turned around and closed the

door, muttering to himself, "Master, the young master has become more and more

calm, it's good, you must be happy. The old man knows that you must be very

happy, the young lady is going back, you can Don't be angry with her anymore,

but treat her well!"