Mu Qingji's breakfast was ready quickly and he brought it to the dining room. Qin Nian heard the footsteps and immediately turned around to look at him. His narrow eyes were shining with anticipation and joy. At that time, the housekeeper, the cook and the servant had gone somewhere unknown, but he didn't think much about it.

"Brother, what did you do?"

Qin Nian leaned towards the plate held by Mu Qingji, his eyes sparkling and unable to move away. Mu Qingji placed the plate in front of him. On the plate were a golden and crispy fried egg, two pure beef sausages, a vegetable bun and a custard bun, and next to it were two small flowers carved from cucumbers.

These things were neatly arranged on the plate. They looked particularly beautiful and refreshing. Just one look at them made Qin Nianqing extremely appetizing. Qin Nianqing couldn't help swallowing his saliva, then picked up his mobile phone and took a lot of photos.

"Wow, brother, when did you learn how to carve flowers? This flower carved from a cucumber is so beautiful. I like it so much that I can't bear to eat it."

Qin Nianqing reached out and picked up the cucumber flowers on the plate, looking at Mu Qingji with sparkling eyes, the joy and love in her eyes were self-evident.

"You should eat it," Mu Qingji gently rubbed Qin Nianqing's head, restraining the gloom and paranoia in his eyes and replacing them with gentleness and pampering, "There are still a lot in the kitchen. There will be more after you finish eating, but don't eat too much."

Qin Nianqing looked at Mu Qingji and nodded with a smile, then lowered her head, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the fried egg and put it into her mouth, took a big bite, and her eyes lit up after just one bite.

Mu Qingji sat beside him as if nothing had happened, but was watching Qin Nianqing's reaction out of the corner of his eye. When he saw that he had no special reaction after eating the fried eggs, he relaxed.

"Brother, your omelette is really good! It's delicious."

Qin Nianqing narrowed his eyes and gave Mu Qingji a thumbs up, then continued eating. He looked extremely happy, like a satisfied kitten.

Mu Qingji smiled and rubbed his head, then handed him the fried sugar balls and white porridge, which was definitely the rhythm of feeding him into a little fat boy.

"Brother, why don't you eat?"

Qin Nianqing saw that Mu Qingji was watching him eat but he didn't eat anything, and he suddenly became puzzled. He took a bite of the ham sausage, and looked at him while chewing with his head tilted. His cute look like when he was a child hurt Mu Qingji's heart. Mu Qingji narrowed his eyelids slightly, his eyes deepened a little, and his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously several times.

"Brother will eat later, you eat first."

Mu Qingji gently reached out for a tissue to wipe the oil stains from the corners of Qin Nianqing's mouth. His voice and tone were also exceptionally gentle. No one would associate him with the powerful and ruthless "King Yama" in the underworld. They were completely two different people.

"Brother, don't let your stomach get hungry."

Qin Nianqing leaned back awkwardly, reached out to take the tissue, turned around, and wiped it himself. He turned too fast and completely ignored the dark light and gloomy emotions in Mu Qingji's eyes. If he knew that the gentle brother he thought was actually a crazy, possessive paranoid, would he be shocked? Probably.

"good."

Mu Qingji easily concealed the emotions that were about to burst out, replacing them with gentleness and softness. His voice was also extremely gentle, and the speed of the change was unexpected.

Qin Nianqing nodded and did not turn his head to look in the direction of Mu Qingji. He just concentrated on eating his breakfast. Seeing this, Mu Qingji did not disturb him anymore, but just ate his breakfast.

The breakfast ended in silent silence. After breakfast, Mu Qingji suggested going to Bayuegui, which is a very famous mountain climbing spot in the imperial capital. There is a long flight of stairs from the foot of the mountain to the top. Only tough people can climb halfway up the mountain. Many people who want to exercise would go there.

Not only the long staircase is interesting here, but also the temple on the top of the mountain is interesting. This temple is not dedicated to Guanyin Buddha, Yue Lao or the land god, but the Rabbit God, who is the patron saint of marriage between men.

Therefore, many single and self-respecting people will go here to climb the mountain with all their might for this purpose. And the amazing thing is that every time they go there, if they are single, they will find themselves together soon after climbing to the top of the mountain, and they will be happy and inseparable forever.

It is said that the Rabbit Temple on the August Laurel has been preserved for five thousand years. It is the oldest temple so far and also the most mysterious temple. There is also an old locust tree in front of the temple. Every year during the flowering season, male lovers come here to make wishes and pray, and they often get responses.

Occasionally, female lovers would come to try their luck. Unexpectedly, this Rabbit Temple is quite magical and even this is very effective, so everyone is full of awe for this place.

For people living in this area, same-sex marriage is legally allowed, so many people from other provinces who want to get married will move here to live, just to get those two red books and make it truly legal.

Many people believe that in the near future, such love will eventually be recognized and legalized, but the time for historical change is particularly long.

Of course, Qin Nianqing only knew that climbing long stairs was good for physical exercise, that's all. He knew nothing else. That's why Mu Qingji could boldly propose this location. Even if Qin Nianqing knew it and didn't want to go, he would have booked this place today.

"Brother, if you're climbing the stairs, you'd better bring some oxygen. The altitude there is quite high, and I'm afraid I'll run out of oxygen if I go up there."

Qin Nianqing sat in the bed fiddling with his clothes. He looked at Mu Qingji who was collecting clothes and gave him some suggestions. Mu Qingji reached out and took the clothes he was fiddling with, folded them and put them in the suitcase.

"In the car," Mu Qingji zipped up the suitcase and then looked up at Qin Nianqing. Seeing that he was leaning towards the bed and about to fall, the words he was about to say turned into nervous words, "Guoguo, be careful."

As he spoke, Mu Qingji had already pulled Qin Nianqing into his arms. Qin Nianqing's body, which was leaning back, suddenly leaned forward and in just a moment he was in Mu Qingji's arms. His head hit Mu Qingji's strong chest, and his nostrils were filled with the elegant scent of Epiphyllum, a cool and subtle fragrance.

Qin Nianqing felt the warmth coming from Mu Qingji's slender hand on his lower back, warm and powerful. He heard the sound of his own heart beating. His ears and cheeks turned slightly red in an instant, but it spread to his neck in a moment, making him look pure and a little charming.

"Brother, I, I'm fine... I'll wait for you downstairs."

Qin Nianqing pushed Mu Qingji away, and Mu Qingji let go of him with a slight stagger, his hands stiffly raised in the air. Qin Nianqing saw this, got down from the bed awkwardly, and walked out of the room. His steps were very fast, as if there was a flood or a beast behind him.

Mu Qingji stood by the bed, staring blankly at his raised hand, his eyes filled with shock. His deep eyes seemed bottomless, full of paranoia and madness. He opened his lips slightly, as if whispering, "Guoguo, why are you hiding from me? You are getting more and more naughty."

These words, like the whispers between lovers, came out of Mu Qingji's mouth with a touch of cruelty and gloom, which was chilling.

In Qin Nianqing's life, ever since he saved Mu Qingji, no matter where he went or what he did, he could not escape from Mu Qingji's clutches.

-Dividing Line---

Qin Nianqing ran downstairs and it took him a long time to calm down. His pounding heart rate finally returned to normal levels. He rubbed his ears and it took him a long time to break away from the warm embrace.

Speaking of which, ever since Qin Nianqing entered junior high school, he never slept in the same bed with Mu Qingji every time he came to play. When he hugged him just now, he suddenly missed the feeling of lying on the same bed with his brother and sleeping in his arms.

"Ahem...ah..." Qin Nianqing thought of this and felt that the images in his mind were becoming too beautiful to be played out. He shook his head and threw these images out. After a long while, he patted his cheek and said to himself, "Qin Nianqing, calm down and don't be so coquettish!"

"Young Master, would you like to bring some flower cakes?"

Uncle Wu's voice interrupted Qin Nianqing's thoughts. Qin Nianqing paused, looked back at him, smiled with sparkling eyes and said, "Yes! Uncle Wu, pack more for me."

"Okay, I'll definitely pack more for the young master."

Seeing Qin Nianqing smiling so happily, Uncle Wu turned around happily and started to fill the flower cakes for him. He looked so enthusiastic, as if he had done something extraordinary.

Mu Qingji came down from upstairs at this time. He was carrying two suitcases in his hands, one was his own and the other was Qin Nianqing's. He glanced at Qin Nianqing who looked back at him, and then carried the suitcases directly to the car outside.

Qin Nianqing did not go out with him. He knew that Mu Qingji would come in again, so he went straight to the kitchen and packed food with Uncle Wu and the cook. They would probably not be back until tomorrow night, so they brought more food with them in case of emergency.

There is a cable car only at the top of the mountain in August Laurel's place, and there are inns for rest halfway up the mountain. They will probably sleep in the inn for one night and then continue climbing the stairs the next day. If you think about it, it's quite perfect.

Qin Nianqing walked out of the kitchen with the packed flower cakes and met Mu Qingji who came into the house. Before he could say anything, he saw Mu Qingji glance at the flower cake in his hand, and then spoke to him in a low voice, his voice very gentle.

"Guoguo, did you bring a hot water cup?"

As Mu Qingji spoke, he reflexively reached out to rub Qin Nianqing's head. When Qin Nianqing saw his hand reaching out, the beautiful scenes he had thought of before came to his mind. He immediately avoided him nervously, walked past him with red ears, and walked towards the door.

"Brother, I brought it. I'll wait for you in the car."

Qin Nianqing ran away in a hurry, leaving Mu Qingji standing there in a daze. He was now very sure that Qin Nianqing was avoiding him and obviously refusing to have any contact with him. He withdrew his hand, his eyes were gloomy and deep, and it was impossible to see the bottom of them at a glance.

"Sir, the young master and your hot water cups are here." Uncle Wu didn't know about Mu Qingji's mood changes. He came out of the kitchen with two hot water cups filled with hot water and handed them to Mu Qingji with a smile, "They are already full of hot water. You and the young master can drink without worry."

"I'll trouble Uncle Wu to take care of the house for the next two days."

"Don't worry, sir, you and the young master are fine."

Mu Qingji calmed down his emotions, nodded to Uncle Wu after taking the cup of hot water, then turned around with Uncle Wu's assurance and walked out with a calm look.

Mu Qingji opened the driver's door and let Qin Nianqing sit in the passenger seat. After a slight pause, he got into the car, and the low pressure on his body finally eased.

Qin Nianqing was sitting in the passenger seat playing a game on his phone. When he saw Mu Qingji coming in, he looked up at him and found that he was holding two thermos cups. He was stunned for a moment, then put down his phone and reached out to take them. "I clearly remember putting them in my bag. Why are these two thermos cups in your hands?"

"Maybe you remembered it wrongly."

Mu Qingji pulled the seat belt and found that Qin Nianqing was not wearing it, so he stopped and reached out to pull his seat belt. When he got closer, Qin Nianqing started to get nervous again. He shrank back into the back seat, staring blankly at Mu Qingji's handsome face with his narrow eyes, swallowing unconsciously.

"Is... is that so?" Qin Nianqing looked at the handsome face so close to him, his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously several times, and his tone was also stumbling when he spoke, "Then, then I must have remembered it wrong."

Mu Qingji listened to Qin Nianqing's words, fastened his seat belt, then turned his head to look at him, and their eyes met. He pursed his lips, and the fleeting paranoia and madness in his eyes made Qin Nianqing a little dazed. When he looked carefully, he could not see anything, which made him think it was an illusion.

"Guoguo, remember to fasten your seat belt."

Mu Qingji gently rubbed Qin Nianqing's head. His voice was low and magnetic, which made Qin Nianqing's ears numb instantly. His heartbeat almost resounded throughout the car, making him stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses.

"Brother, I remember it."

Qin Nianqing nodded. He felt that his cheeks and ears were probably already red, and it would take a long time for them to return to normal, but it didn’t matter.

Mu Qingji sat back in his driver's seat, reached out to fasten his seat belt, and after buckling up, he started the car. Seeing this, Qin Nianqing had no choice but to continue looking down at his phone. His previous game character had already been killed, so he could only restart it and play another game.

Apart from this, there was no other way. Mu Qingji drove the car out of the villa yard, drove steadily onto the avenue, and drove towards the Bayuegui Scenic Area. Not far behind him, the bodyguards' cars followed behind, giving him a full sense of security.

However, Qin Nianqing knew nothing about this, and Mu Qingji would not deliberately let him know, that was all.