My Beloved

In the morning, a sharp-billed bird fell on the upper edge of the eaves and wailed from time to time, and the clear and sweet sound came through the open window, which was very lively.

When the bones woke up, Qin Zhi leaned on the side like a head, but fell asleep, squeezing her into the corner with the quilt, always domineering.

She got up cautiously, sat in silence for a while to relieve the headache after the hangover, then gently got out of the bed, crossed Qin Zhi and got on the bed, and went outside to put on her shoes.

The sky was just shining outside the house. It rained all night. Nowhere in the yard was wet. The petals of the flowers and trees that were knocked down by the rain were scattered on the moist ground. Permeated with a fresh breath after the rain.

The first thing White Bone woke up in the morning was to practice martial arts, and now he woke up habitually looking for a clearing, only then stretched out his hand to break a dead branch, and then vaguely remembered the old man he met on the street, as if he had told her. What Gu?

She looked down at her wrist for a long while, if she had used it in the past, she would have cared very much. After all, she relied on her own martial arts in the dark factory, but now it has no meaning. No matter how high her martial arts are, it is useless. Became a dark factory factory official.

She looked at the dead branch in her hand, feeling extremely depressed, and threw the branch in her hand casually, and turned to find the tavern to relieve her sorrow. When she turned around, she saw Qin Zhi standing under the eaves in the distance, looking at her.

Bone's eyelashes trembled slightly, and remained silent as before.

Qin Zhi stepped down the steps and walked slowly, "I haven't eaten the meal in the morning, are you hungry?"

White Bone had no appetite, and shook his head when he heard the words. With his head hanging down, he wanted to hide in the house, but Qin Zhi stretched his hand and walked out of the small courtyard to the long street.

Chu Xingchufu followed far behind.

In the morning, there are few people on the street, and there are few people sparsely. The early risers are the vendors and pawns. The shops on the street can also be opened early. Outside the shops, there are stalls spreading out, and steaming baskets are placed in a steaming basket. Head straight up.

As soon as the steamer was opened, there were all kinds of steamed buns in it, which looked very cute, there were little tigers, little lions, and little rabbits...

Qin Zhi saw the bones staring straight at him, and the strange look on his face with open eyes was very painful.

He couldn't help but bend his eyebrows, led the people to the steamer, and stood in front of the steamer. He stretched out his white fingers and pointed at the steaming long-eared rabbit on the edge. He looked at the bones and his expression was extremely gentle, and his voice was soft and soft. Coax the younger brother, "Want this?"

Cootie looked at the little rabbit with a nice eye, and nodded when he heard the words.

Qin Zhi reached out and took the long-eared rabbit and handed it to the white bone.

I was a craftsman who opened a shop early in the morning. I have been making steamed buns for more than ten years. I haven't seen such a good-looking person, and two of them came here. I was a little dazed for a while, and I couldn't help thinking about coming out as a jade doll that day.

The white bone took the little rabbit and looked at it happily. He glanced at the steamer and then looked at the little tiger again, and Qin Zhi indicated that he wanted a little tiger.

Qin Zhi smiled slightly, as if he hadn't noticed the little tiger, he only pointed to the Hualian Mantou beside him, "Which one do you want?"

Seeing that his hands were moving around, the bones didn't point to the little tiger, so he opened his mouth, "I want the tiger."

When Qin Zhi heard Xingan'er speak, his eyebrows opened with a smile, and he stretched out his hand to take the little tiger and handed it to him, coaxing: "It's as likable as the little tiger, so shall we just have our morning meal here? "

Chu Fu: "?"

Chu Fu: "..."

Chu Xing: "=="

Bai Bon nodded, took the steamed bun and walked to the side by himself and sat down beside the stall.

Qin Zhi chose some steamed buns that the bone likes again, and then walked slowly over here. He put his clothes on the side of the bone and sat down, with a clear and noble attitude. Once he sat down, he felt a sense of magnificence and brilliance. Look sideways from time to time.

The store then brought the steamed buns up and set a table two or three back and forth.

After all, White Bone was not a child, so he sat down and passed away. When he lost his interest, he put the buns back on the plate, and his eyes fell silent.

Upon seeing this, Qin Zhi held her little finger in his hand and tugged gently, seeming a little worried, with a gentle and concerned tone, "Aren't you hungry?"

With a hint of warmth in his heart, the bones smiled reluctantly, "I'm not hungry."

Qin Zhi was about to speak when suddenly a little beggar came in the distance, all dirty, standing in front of them and looking straight at the steamed buns on their table.

Qin Zhi stopped, and slowly asked the little beggar, "Which one do you want?"

Bai Bon looked up, showing no expression on his face.

The little beggar didn't expect such a clean and good-looking big brother to talk to him, and was a little timid to speak.

Qin Zhi smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to pick up a plate of steamed buns and handed it to the little beggar, "If you can't choose, I will give it to you."

The little beggar shook his hand and took the steamed bun, but instead of eating it immediately, he stuffed it into his clothes and ran away.

The bones only felt that Qin Zhi smiled beautifully, and the people sitting opposite in the day were warm and zealous, and their words and deeds showed that they were not people of the same world.

She watched the little beggar ran away and disappeared into the street, her pale lips moved slightly and opened her mouth, "I used to be like this, relying on other people's charity to live on. I was very young and weak at the time, and couldn't compete with other beggars. , There are people like you who see me pity and give me one or two, but I’m still hungry, I’m full every day, and I’m thinking about how to get enough food every day, so that I can live and survive. Alive.

Later, I was sold into the dark factory. There were many children like me who were helpless and depended on the dark factory every day..." She had a slight meal, as if returning to that terrible time.

Qin Zhi said nothing, but watched quietly.

The bones thought of the past and looked extremely numb, “The killers in the dark factory are like refining Gu. They only need the strongest. When we learn martial arts together, they will lock us in one place to kill each other. If you don’t kill others, others will do it for you. To live to kill you, so the killer will not have siblings, because siblings are all used as stepping stones...

In the dark factory, only the strong can survive, and only the weak can eat the strong. "

"You have already left the dark factory now. You don't need to worry about the weak. You have to wash your hands in the golden basin and leave that line." Qin Zhi raised his eyes and looked, "Being a killer, don't worry about you today." Tomorrow others will kill you for someone else, and you will never escape this circle.

Even if you really become a factory owner, no matter how powerful it is, it will still be replaced by new ones. How can it be easier to live in anxiety every day, not to mention there are countless enemies, taking advantage of you to get away from there. It's good.

Fighting and killing is just your habit since childhood. You are used to the days of licking blood. Once you are out of it, you will naturally be uncomfortable. Trying several ways of living will not be a bad thing for you. "

Bone's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his expression became more and more perplexed, "But I don't know anything."

Being a factory owner has always been the goal of her unremitting efforts, and now suddenly telling her to change her goal, she naturally can't figure out the direction.

In order to climb to the pinnacle of power, she has suffered too much, so how can she be happy if she asks her to climb down?

Seeing this furry head, Qin Zhi wanted to touch it. How could a person with both civil and military skills have no way out? It's not a big problem if you can write a message if you can't use Wu De.

"In a few days, I will ask someone to find a private school for you. If you go to be a teacher, you will definitely like it."

"!!!" The white bone stabbed in his heart when he heard the words, and suddenly raised his head to look at him, his face was extremely strange, he looked speechless.

It is rare for Qin Zhi to figure out the meaning behind this expression, so he started to make arrangements. He had anticipated this before being injured, and he had specifically told him to leave for dozens of days, just to accompany the bones.

The days that followed Bai Bone were extremely difficult. Qin Zhi didn’t know what was wrong with him. She was sure she liked reading. Every day she brought her some famous strategies, poems and songs, and a collection of isolated books. Even the teacher’s booklet was prepared for her. I read several sets, and from time to time asked her where she saw it and how she felt.

The bones are extremely miserable, and the more and more unlovable, in order to guard the only dignity, every day is more vigilant than in the dark factory.

In addition, Qin Zhi’s mouth is sweet, and every day is a different pattern to praise her and her literary talent, and for a while, she is in a painful and happy contradiction.

I want to hear a few words he exaggerates every day, and I am afraid that after he finishes boasting, he will ask her what books she has read and what her feelings and feelings...and so on, the terrible problem that exposes her to be a fish-eye ball.

The bones have nothing to do, so whenever they avoid him, they learn to forge swords in the iron shop and follow the big master in it. Over time, they gain a little bit of fun, and they are so busy every day.

After the white bones passed the empty period, Qin Zhi began to feel bad. The little milk dog had been circling around him every day, but now he sees less and less time.

He is worthy of leave, and every time he comes back, he will not see the shadow. When the bones come back at night, he will say that he is tired. He doesn't even have the opportunity to exchange a few words to get in the relationship. In addition, the scene he saw today makes him face. The expression became more and more lost.

Chu Xing looked at him, but was very frightened. He thought that the boyfriend didn't put his son in his eyes. It was too much to mix with a shirtless brat. Today the son specially picked him up, and he even saw him outside the shop. Surrounded many daughters' homes, and from time to time they went up and handed him a handkerchief to wipe his face. He even came to him!

Today, the iron shop was closed early, and the bones came back early, carrying a basket of fruits in her hand, and when she stepped into the house, she felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong. When she raised her eyes, she saw Qin Zhi looking at herself faintly, and her heart suddenly sank. , His complexion didn't look good, did he find that he was illiterate! ! !