Chapter 75
Luo Binghe had probably been prepared to be kicked down, and he had never expected Shen Qingqiu to actually nod.
He froze on Shen Qingqiu on the spot, his expression frozen.
Shen Qingqiu finally realized what he had done and what that nod just now meant. He wanted to kill someone to silence them and then commit suicide out of shame.
No no no no no no no no it's not what you think, just listen to my explanation!!!
Luo Binghe didn't give him this chance. He suddenly tightened his hands around his waist and his voice sank: "...Do you really miss me?"
Shen Qingqiu frowned because of the pressure. Luo Binghe's breath was rapid, and he kept asking: "Really?"
You're covering my mouth, so I can't answer even if I want to!
Can I just nod or shake my head?
Shen Qingqiu nodded and shook his head, messing around. Luo Binghe asked anxiously: "Do you want it or not?"
Seeing that he looked like he was about to cry again, Shen Qingqiu had no choice but to admit defeat.
He felt an inexplicable sense of sadness and, despite his old pride, he nodded after some hesitation.
This time, Shen Qingqiu saw it clearly. The moment he confirmed it, Luo Binghe's breathing stagnated.
A faint spark slowly lit up in his pupils, and quickly spread across his entire face and entire body like a prairie fire.
Just when Shen Qingqiu thought he was about to cry with joy, Luo Binghe buried his head deeply, resting his face in the hollow of Shen Qingqiu's neck, slowly loosening his hand that was covering Shen Qingqiu's mouth, and then began to peck at the corner of his mouth in a sporadic and dense manner. Shen Qingqiu finally managed to catch his breath, and two words popped out from between his teeth: "... Nonsense."
Luo Binghe murmured, "I miss you so much, too. I think about you all the time..."
The breath that Shen Qingqiu had been holding in his chest slowly leaked out.
He lay on the couch like a dead fish, staring at the roof of the bamboo house in despair. After a while, he sighed, "...Then why didn't you go to look for your master in your dream a few days ago?"
Luo Binghe stared at him with his dark and moist eyes and said, "Master, don't you think I'm annoying?"
It bothers me during the day and in my dreams at night. I face this face twelve hours a day. Of course it's annoying!
But before he knew it, he got used to it. Now that Luo Binghe was lying on top of him, Shen Qingqiu actually thought it was acceptable...
What is going on? What is going on?
How did it get to this point? Isn't it a bit too much?
Shen Qingqiu said dryly: "You know you are upset, but you still don't calm down."
Luo Binghe said: "Anyway, this isn't the first time that Master has disliked me, so just be annoyed."
Hearing him say this, Shen Qingqiu couldn't help but feel a little sad.
How much does Luo Binghe like him?
Even though he had been treated like that in the early days of entering Cangqiong 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, and then he picked it up bit by bit and glued it together like a little wife, and then handed it over carefully with full of expectations, and was shattered and glued together again...
Luo Binghe whispered: "Master always smiles so happily in Cangqiong Mountain Sect. I thought he didn't miss me that much."
Bullshit.
Immortal Shen had become accustomed to pretending to be cool over the years, especially in the Cangqiong Mountain Sect. At most, he would just smile in a subtle and meaningful way, or smile with his face but not his heart, or just give a perfunctory fake smile. He had never "laughed out loud". Shen Qingqiu: "Nonsense."
Luo Binghe said: "It is true that Master never smiles heartily. But I know whether Master is smiling in his heart or not."
You are a little girl, lying on someone's body, humming and acting coquettishly, while grabbing a strand of their hair and playing with it!
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 slapped his hand that was playing with his hair like slapping a mosquito: "Then what else do you want to do! Just tell me, who has your master smiled at!" Later on, he slapped it after saying a few words, and the idle hand was still lingering. Luo Binghe really started to count: "There are a lot of people. Uncle Liu... Uncle Liu, Master Yue, Shang Qinghua, Mingfan, Senior Sister Ning, people from Xianshu Peak, Wanjian Peak, Qiancao Peak, Qiongding Peak, Baizhan Peak, those who guard the mountain gate, those who sweep the mountain ladder..."
Even the people guarding the mountain gate and sweeping the mountain stairs were not spared. This kid is not only holding a grudge, the entire Cangqiong Mountain Sect is about to be drowned in his extra-strong and fragrant aged vinegar imported from the Demon Realm!
Shen Qingqiu criticized: "Calling me 'Master Uncle' was too insincere. Don't call me that in the future."
Luo Binghe complained: "He called me a little bastard and an ungrateful wolf, but he meant it sincerely."
Shen Qingqiu couldn't help laughing. The folding fan was placed beside the couch, he picked it up and tapped Luo Binghe's forehead: "He was wrong? If you're not a little beast, what are you? You dare to stretch your wolf claws on me."
He spoke so smoothly that he didn't even realize that he had lost control of the sentence. The corners of his mouth turned up at the end of the sentence, making it sound both light and heavy, a little frivolous and extremely undignified.
Luo Binghe was looking down from above, and seeing this situation, he felt a nameless fire burning in his heart and abdomen. He moved unconsciously and inserted one leg between Shen Qingqiu's knees. He was afraid that he would be kicked off the bamboo couch after being discovered, so he quickly raised his head to let Shen Qingqiu hit him with the fan, and said: "Even if it is a little beast, it is only the little beast of Master. No one else is allowed to call it."
Shen Qingqiu narrowly avoided breaking the folding fan.
Corny.
It's so fucking corny.
It's sour and itchy! It's numb and refreshing!
No, this can't go on any longer. Shen Qingqiu decided to talk about something serious to distort this increasingly weird atmosphere.
He poked Luo Binghe's chest with his folding fan and held him up: "Get up."
To talk about serious matters, one must first sit up straight. If one person suppresses another, no matter how serious the topic is, it will become frivolous. Luo Binghe was unwilling to give in, so he climbed up and sat beside the couch.
Shen Qingqiu slept for five days and his old waist was broken, but it was finally straightened. He thought he looked like an old man with a sad face, pounding his legs and rubbing his waist, but in other people's eyes, he looked quite different.
Her hair was slightly messy, scattered on her shoulders, the collar of her shirt was crooked, revealing a fair neck and shoulders, with her Adam's apple and clavicle clearly visible. Because she had just rolled on the couch, her cheeks were slightly red, she frowned and said nothing, lowering her head to rub her lower back.
Luo Binghe didn't blink, and came over to rub him slowly. Shen Qingqiu said with satisfaction: "Good boy. Considerate."
Luo Binghe said: "Master doesn't know yet that I am more considerate."
Shen Qingqiu was about to get to the point when Luo Binghe continued, "When you're fighting Tianlang-Jun, if Master needs any help, just call me."
Shen Qingqiu had been avoiding the topic of Tianlang-Jun to prevent irritating Luo Binghe. He never expected that he would bring it up on his own initiative.
Shen Qingqiu pondered for a moment, then said carefully: "Your father..."
Luo Binghe buried his head in his shoulder and said sullenly: "I don't have a father. I only have a master."
…
Why do I feel like I'm the same as your dad?
Shen Qingqiu shook off the embarrassment and said seriously: "If you are forcing yourself, don't push yourself."
No matter how weird he was, he was still Luo Binghe's father. He was also someone Luo Binghe had secretly admired. Although the real person was very different from what Luo Binghe had imagined.
Luo Binghe's hands kept moving, and he said nonchalantly: "Not at all."
Shen Qingqiu observed him carefully. Well, he did have an upright expression... one that showed he was genuinely willing to help. There was no trace of reluctance.
This is actually a good thing. If Luo Binghe is really willing to join hands with the cultivation world to repel Tianlangjun, not only will the human world have a powerful helper, but Luo Binghe can also boost the positive value and make up for the negative value in Zhaohua Temple.
He felt relieved, but at the same time felt it was a bit unfair.
It is not a very fair thing to do to team up with your son to cheat your father.
Shen Qingqiu groaned and said, "Master Brother may not let me fight."
Before Yue Qingyuan left, he told him to have a good rest and "leave this matter to fellow disciples", which clearly meant that he didn't want him to participate in the war. Shen Qingqiu said: "When the first snow falls, Luochuan. You'd better pay attention to this time and place."
Luo Binghe eased the force of his grip on his waist and said gently, "Sometimes, I feel that Master really knows too much about some things."
With a click, Shen Qingqiu's heart skipped a beat.
Are you getting a little carried away?
Luo Binghe continued, "Just like when we were in the Holy Mausoleum. Master had clearly never entered the Holy Mausoleum, but he knew the layout of the tombs and the monsters guarding the tombs like the back of his hand, and he was able to make good use of them."
Shen Qingqiu deliberately downplayed the issue and said, "There are so many classics in Qingjing Peak. They are not just empty words. They are so numerous that they are always useful."
Luo Binghe said "Oh", and after rubbing his waist, he began to slowly comb Shen Qingqiu's long hair that was scattered on his vest with his hands: "Those disciples have read the classics, but they haven't seen so much. It's true that they are still far behind Master."
Shit. How could I forget that Luo Binghe also had a superb academic cheat. He said he had "read" the pile of gray old books on Qingjing Peak, which meant he had "recited them by heart". Of course, he knew whether there was anything "useful" in them.
This child is not Yue Qingyuan. If he doesn't want to talk, Yue Qingyuan won't ask, but Luo Binghe will definitely keep asking questions, he is not that easy to fool. Shen Qingqiu was racking his brains to think about how to get around this, suddenly, Ning Yingying's voice came from outside the bamboo house: "Master, are you awake? Can the baby come in?"
Good boy, you are a really good disciple!
Shen Qingqiu whispered: "You go first."
Luo Binghe paused: "Why am I the one leaving and not them?"
Minglu's voice also rang out, and he shouted, "Master, several uncles are here, are you ready to get up?"
Why are there so many of them here all at once?
Shen Qingqiu jumped off the couch and pushed Luo Binghe to the window. Luo Binghe turned around and said, "So Master likes to be sneaky like this..."
Shen Qingqiu knocked him on the head with his folding fan: "Who is the one who is sneaking around, and whose fault is it!"
Why does it have to be like an affair every time?
Luo Binghe silently climbed out of the window, reached his hand in again, held Shen Qingqiu, and said softly: "Master, after these things are settled, do you want to come with me?"
Shen Qingqiu said: "Master is still the head of Qingjing Peak." If Luo Binghe wanted to see him, why didn't he just come to him? Why did he have to go with him? Chunshanhen will have new material again! In the end, he still couldn't bring himself to do that.
Luo Binghe sighed: "I think so."
Just as I closed the window, the bamboo door of the bamboo house opened. Qi Qinglai arrived before the sound, lifted the curtain, revealing a bright face, and pursed her lips and said, "You are getting more and more dignified. Were you beaten with a stick in Zhaohua Temple or were you beaten to the point of vomiting blood? You can sleep for five days at a time!"
Shen Qingqiu turned around and said half-truthfully: "Junior Sister Qi, don't be like this. You have always known that I am weak."
Qi Qingqi snorted, "You have a lot of troubles. I've always known that."
Liu Mingyan followed behind her, and after entering the house, she bowed rudely. Behind her was Liu Qingge. Mingfan and Ning Yingying followed Mu Qingfang at the end. The bamboo house, which was neither too big nor too small, was suddenly filled with people. Shen Qingqiu was embarrassed. Fortunately, he let Luo Binghe climb out the window, otherwise how could he hide like this!
Mu Qingfang smiled and said, "I told you that Senior Brother Shen looked fine and there was nothing wrong with him. He was just sleeping. You should believe me this time, right?"
Shen Qingqiu said he was ashamed and pointed out the seats to the peak masters. After seeing Liu Qingge come in, he kept scanning the whole room with a sharp gaze and said, "Junior Brother Liu, I'm here."
Liu Qingge withdrew his gaze, turned to Shen Qingqiu, and asked: "Who was here just now?"
The author has something to say: Thank you, Angel of the Rich!
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