No one dared to provoke him. After two silent words, he quickly retreated.
After he left, Qu Yunmie changed his cold face and silently looked at Xiao Rong who was still eating. He asked, "How did I make you angry again?"
The same words, when spoken by different people, have different meanings. If an ordinary person asked this question, it would probably sound like a provocation, but Qu Yunmie really didn't understand, so he asked with a guilty conscience.
Maybe he thinks that he doesn't understand, so it's his fault.
Xiao Rong's chewing speed suddenly slowed down. To be honest, he didn't know why he was angry. Qu Yunmie was doing this for his own good. He gave Xiao Rong something he thought was good. Even if Xiao Rong didn't like it, he should thank him for his kindness and then explain to him clearly that not everyone likes to practice martial arts, and not everyone can relax while expending energy.
He knew the right thing to do, but he didn't do it. And for some reason, he began to hate this right thing to do. When he thought about the fact that he should say thank you to Qu Yunmie, an idea suddenly popped up in his mind.
Why should I say thank you to him? He should be so nice to me.
Xiao Rong: “…………”
This thought frightened Xiao Rong and made him feel nauseous. A mouthful of rice got stuck in his throat and could neither go up nor down. Xiao Rong covered his neck with his hands and began to cough violently.
Qu Yunmie was still waiting for his answer. Seeing this, he was stunned for a moment, then stood up suddenly. He raised his hand and was about to slap Xiao Rong on the back. Xiao Rong saw his big slap coming towards him. He widened his eyes in horror, but couldn't speak. He quickly stood up, and while Qu Yunmie was still stunned, he leaned into his arms.
Qu Yunmie didn't think about those wastes at this time. He just didn't understand what Xiao Rong meant. Xiao Rong frowned, pulled his hand, and pointed at his abdominal cavity.
Xiao Rong was making gestures. Fortunately, although Qu Yunmie could not understand human language, he had a very high ability to understand body language. He realized what Xiao Rong meant. He immediately hugged Xiao Rong and then violently punched his abdomen.
In just a moment, the thing that was choking Xiao Rong was spat out by him, and he let out a groan of survival. Xiao Rong leaned on Qu Yunmie as if he had no bones. He had no strength and his head was still buzzing. His head slid down and his upper body hung on Qu Yunmie's arm like a noodle. It was only after Qu Yunmie shook upwards that Xiao Rong was shaken back.
Qu Yunmie: “…”
He was afraid that Xiao Rong might have something wrong, so he quickly pinched his face to make him look at him: "Xiao Rong, Xiao Rong?"
Xiao Rong rolled his eyes weakly, looking at Qu Yunmie's nervous expression, he smacked his lips and said, "I'm choking to death."
Hearing this, Qu Yunmie finally felt relieved, and then his expression turned angry: "How old are you? How can you still choke while eating!"
While speaking harshly, he also tightened his arms around Xiao Rong.
Xiao Rong's waist was really thin, and Qu Yunmie felt that he could hug two of him at the same time. But when he thought of that scene, Qu Yunmie didn't feel distracted at all, but instead felt a chill on his back.
Forget it, forget it. He can’t even handle one Xiao Rong, and if there’s another, that would really be the end of him.
Xiao Rong didn't know what he was thinking. He had regained a little strength and his face was not as red as before. He pried Qu Yunmie's hands that were holding him. The force was not strong, but it just conveyed the meaning of "You should let me go."
Qu Yunmie came back to his senses, but did not let him go. He continued to hold Xiao Rong's waist, but released the hand that was pinching his jaw: "Tell me what I did wrong first, and then I will let you go."
Xiao Rong: “…”
OK, you've also learned how to take advantage of others' misfortune.
Xiao Rong was not going to tolerate him. He pried Qu Yunmie's hand again. Qu Yunmie frowned and looked reluctant, but still let him go.
His breathing became smoother and his limbs were free. Xiao Rong rubbed his sore throat. He glanced at Qu Yunmie who looked suspicious, pursed his lips, and said, "You didn't do anything wrong. I expected the wrong thing. I thought you were going to take me out to play, but you gave me another task."
Qu Yunmie was stunned for a moment: "Master...will go out to play too?"
Xiao Rong looked at his silly look and couldn't help but laugh: "Why can't adults play? Aren't those brothels in Jinling played by adults in their 60s and 70s?"
At this point, he paused slightly, afraid that his words would be ambiguous and lead Qu Yunmie to open a new door again: "Well, I'm not talking about the kind of behavior that is lost in pleasure. People experience joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness throughout their lives, but there are not so many happy things in the world. If you want to be happy, you have to do things that make you happy. When people can't survive, their goal is to keep themselves alive. If they survive but don't live well, their goal will change to maintaining food and clothing. Now that food and clothing are no longer a problem, people will want to live happily. Qu Yunmie, don't you want to live happier?"
Qu Yunmie looked at him and said casually, "Seeing you jumping around in front of me makes me very happy."
Xiao Rong: “…”
The sudden truth made Xiao Rong choke. This time, choke was an adjective instead of a verb, but his face still turned a little red.
He whispered, "Then I can assure you that I will be alive and well for decades to come, but you can't be satisfied with that. You will always have new things you want."
Qu Yunmie thought, yes.
I hope you can stop giving me perfunctory answers and stop making ambiguous promises. I hope you can tell me clearly that you will be "by my side" for decades to come.
As long as one cares about something to a certain extent, everyone can become Leeuwenhoek. After realizing that he liked Xiao Rong, Qu Yunmie recalled every sentence and every word Xiao Rong had said to him overnight. After recalling the words that once made him feel soothing and satisfied, he found that every sentence had loopholes. Xiao Rong was a watertight person. He used sweet words to deceive himself and used his words to deceive everyone he wanted to use. At the beginning, Qu Yunmie was also one of them.
If Qu Yunmie had discovered Xiao Rong's little thoughts at that time, he would have been extremely furious. Now he was also angry, but the reason for his anger was completely different.
He wasn't angry that Xiao Rong approached him with other purposes. He was just angry that after so much time had passed, Xiao Rong's attitude remained the same.
He had become much more relaxed and generous. Xiao Rong was willing to give him some things that Qu Yunmie had never expected, so why was he still unwilling to give him a promise?
He was aware of a possibility, but he didn't want to think about it.
That is... in Xiao Rong's eyes, that kind of thing was just "fun" and "relaxation". It did not have a profound meaning. After that night, he was the only one who excitedly went to his elders and announced his ambitions. While he was fantasizing about the wedding night and a lifetime of companionship, Xiao Rong might have just yawned and turned over to sleep.
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