The judge has a bad temper

Chapter 117 Three Trigrams

Sanri Yuezong touched his left eye, blushing and heart beating.

The left eye seemed to still have the warmth of Qingquan's lips, Sanka Yuezong bowed his head, staring deeply at the sleeping face beside him.

Qingquan him, kissed his eyes.

Then, fell asleep...

He really wanted to wake this guy up and ask him if he knew what he had done, but he couldn't bear to look at his sleeping face, and he was even more worried that this shy guy would ignore him, and even more worried that he didn't remember anything about it... …

So what exactly does it mean?Was he dizzy and thought his eyes were the moon?Or do you like him and subconsciously want to kiss him?

Are you joking with him, or hinting at something?

No matter what guess, Qingquan seems to be able to do it...

There are thousands of knots in his heart, Qingquan gave him a ball of numbness, and he couldn't untie it!

"Ah, this guy is really..." Sanri Yuezong knew for the first time what it was like to be out of breath, "You slept comfortably, but I was miserable by you."

One morning, Mikazuki Zongjin was so out of his mind that he didn't even know that Hotaru came in, and was crazily despised by the Otachi.

"Hey, go to sleep if you're sleepy," Hotaru squinted at him, "You're almost out of your body."

On the third day, Yuezong held his chin close, happy and sad.

"You don't understand, I'm in a very complicated mood right now."

Hotaru rolled her eyes, "One day you won't be in a complicated mood, just relax, the days are still long."

Mikazuki Zongjin glanced at him unexpectedly, he thought that Hotaru's reaction would be a little more intense, but now it seems that he is very calm.

"Aren't you afraid that I will snatch him away?"

Hotaru smiled dangerously, "You can try."

Mikazuki Zongjin turned his head, the Odachi is the Odachi, the body shape of a child, the wisdom of an adult.

Yingwan knew it well, and Mikazuki Zongjin also knew it, in Qingquan's heart, the Odachi had a detached status.He is the only sword summoned by Yizhen Qingquan himself, and also the first partner to follow him. Yingwan transcends all relationships in the worldly sense, and has been closely connected with Qingquan's life and cannot be separated.

The current Hotaru, both in temperament and personality, is very similar to Qingquan.Some of Qingquan's little habits can be traced on Yingwan's body.This kind of similarity cannot be achieved by ordinary swords, and Yingwan is gradually growing into another Qingquan.

"It's strange to say that your rarity is actually not too high, but Liyin just couldn't forge you, and he never met you on the battlefield."

Hotaru shrugged indifferently, "It's probably fate, I'm just waiting for Qingquan."

Mikazuki Zongjin didn't deny that Liyin, the sword with a higher rarity, could also be obtained, but Hotaru never came, and this strange situation can only be explained in this way.

In Qingquan, there seems to be nothing that can be called a miracle.

He himself is a miracle.

"So, what's your attitude?"

Hotaru frowned in distress, "In my eyes, none of you guys are worthy of him!"

Sanri Yuezong laughed, his tone was really like a younger brother who is reluctant to part with his elder brother!

"However, as long as Qingquan likes it." Yingwan looked at Qingquan and smiled, "I trust his vision."

Sanri Yuezong touched Qingquan's sleeping face, "I believe it too."

When Qingquan woke up, it was just noon.He lay motionless under the blanket, staring at the roof with dull eyes.

He vaguely remembered that he seemed to have done something extraordinary...

He wanted to stop, but still in a daze... Then he fell asleep like self-hypnosis...

"Are you awake?" Hotaru stretched his head over, "Are you hungry? It's time for lunch."

Qingquan blinked, then quietly glanced at the room.

"If you're looking for Mikazuki Zongjin, he's not here."

Qingquan trembled, feeling inexplicably guilty, "Ah... really?"

Hotaru nodded, then pulled Qingquan up and combed his hair. He has been doing Qingquan's hair for the past two days.

Qingquan touched the bundled hair, smiled and asked Yingwan, "The hair is well tied, what else can our family, Ying, not know?"

Yingwan hugged him, her big eyes fluttered, "If Qingquan needs it, I will."

Qingquan hugged him into his arms and was completely moved, "Did I say before that I would take you abroad to see the scenery elsewhere? When we settle down completely, I will take you abroad, wherever you want!"

Hotaru jumped up happily, and immediately said that he was going to the study to see if there was any place he wanted to go.

Qingquan grabbed Ao Mengmeng who was about to jump out, hesitated for a long time, and asked him with evasive eyes, "Then what, when Sanri Yuezong was about to go out, was there anything...um...unusual?"

"Like you are now?"

Qingquan covered his face, "...Baby Ah Ying, you don't need to be so sharp."

Hotaru thought about it seriously, "He looked a little dazed, what did you do to him?"

Qingquan buried himself under the blanket, "I thought it was an illusion..." It turned out it really wasn't!

Hotaru dug him out to face the reality, "Sankai Yuezong hasn't slept much in the past few days, and has been taking care of you."

"Oh, really?"

"Yeah, don't you think his dark circles are heavy?"

Qingquan rubbed his eyes, "Probably not as heavy as me."

"He has been by your side these two days, wishing he could take care of you personally."

Qingquan sat up straight suddenly, with a serious face, "Aying, who have you been hanging out with these days?"

Da Tai Dao's style of painting is wrong, why is his simple and naive cuteness so profound, every sentence seems to hide a mystery!

Yingwan began to count the heads with her hands, "Sanri Yuezong is near, Zhuwan Hengji, Yaoyan, Guijia Zhenzong..."

"OK, stop," Qingquan knew the reason, "you stay away from the turtle Sadamune from now on!"

"why?"

"His car doesn't go to kindergarten!"

Hotaru glanced at Qingquan, not planning to argue with him.Since he wants to be an ostrich, let him be. Anyway, he will understand sooner or later.

"Now you need to make a choice, you can't refuse."

"……what?"

"Go to the restaurant or eat in the room," Hotaru smiled cutely, "No matter what, you have to face him."

"Aying, can I make a suggestion?"

"Say."

"Retract your demon wings."

"OK."

Qingquan had no choice but to be put on clothes by Yingwan, half-dragged and half-dragged to the dining table, Mikazuki Zongjin was already sitting on the seat, the position on the right hand side of the main seat, and other swords were also present.

Sanri Yuezong raised his eyes to Qingquan.

Qingquan sat in the main seat, without squinting.

On the third day, Yue Zongjin brought him vegetables with chopsticks.

Qingquan bowed his head and ate one by one.

Sanri Yue Zongjin served him a bowl of mushroom soup.

Qingquan bowed his head and drank spoonful by spoonful.

Hotaru tried hard to hold himself tight, the atmosphere was too weird, he really wanted to laugh, help!

Of course, the swords also noticed the unusual atmosphere at the dinner table, and quickly locked on their targets, their eyes quietly focused on the two of them.

The first meal in the new home was of great significance and everyone was very happy. Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada and Yakiri Hasebe prepared a sumptuous table meal.The swords came chirping before the meal time, chatting happily.

As a result, after the banquet officially started, the super low air pressure over the main seat slowly spread, and the excitement of moving was immediately overwhelmed by the burning soul of gossip!

Something!

A person like Qingquan who can make a lot of money in a disease like this is now as cute as a kitten.Not to mention the nearness of Sanri Yuezong, the eyes that looked at Qingquan were as sticky as melted sugar!

Tsk tsk, no one will believe you if you say that the two of them have nothing to do!

Speaking of which, the last time I went to a theater with a group was when Qingquan was drunk, and I didn't expect to meet again in my lifetime!So what are you waiting for, sit and watch the show!

The fiery eyes focused on one point, and it was only a short of a fire, and it ignited with a "boom"!

Kiko Sadamune straightened his back proudly, it's time for him to play!

He glanced at the two of them, Qingquan was eating numbly, Sanri Yuezong was very calm, but his eyes drifted to the main seat from time to time.

Yo, did the plot advance by leaps and bounds when he didn't see it?

"Qingquan, do you have any plans for the afternoon?"

The Kikko Sadamune, who was just about to make trouble, almost missed the transfer in one breath.who!Why interrupt his action!

Guijia Zhenzong looked at the source of the sound dissatisfied, and then, the gossip in his eyes became even worse!

Count the beads and pills for a constant time!

Qingquan, who was concentrating on drinking the soup, heard his name in a daze, and looked up blankly, "Ah? Who is talking to me? What did you say?"

"Don't be distracted while eating," Suzumaru frowned and criticized, "What do you want to do in the afternoon?"

Qingquan suddenly woke up, he couldn't leave the group!He can't be alone!Sanri Yuezong will never let him go!

"Ah...maybe...something."

Forget it, can you escape it?Let's face it!

Sanri Yuezong looked at him closely.

Sensing the close gaze of Sanri Yuezong, Qingquan stammered even more, "I'm looking for... Ah He... yes, something to do."

Sanri Yuezong's eyes lit up.

Hotaru covered his mouth, he was really about to laugh.

Qingquan didn't realize it himself, he always called Sanri Yuezong by his name when he was free, and only called him "Ahe" when he was in an unusual mood.

So, now this is unusual, what kind of unusual is it?

Suzumaru turned away his eyes several times and stopped talking.

In the first phase, Yizhen looked gloomy, Yaken smiled, Tsurumaru Kuninaga supported his head, and his eyes were bright.

If the voice of the heart can be broadcast, the whole audience will be a channel.

Wow! ! !

The restaurant was too quiet, and everyone seemed to be waiting for something, anxious and excited.

Sanri Yuezong stood up and stretched out his hand to Qingquan.

Qingquan glanced at Sanri Yuezong, then at his outstretched hand, and then at his face.

Sanri Yue Zongjin smiled, his brows and eyes were gentle, and there was a kind of stability.

Qingquan took a deep breath and stood up slowly.

Put your slender hands into the warm palms in front of you and hold them.

The author has something to say:

Talk about the importance of pleasing my brother-in-law!

Inexplicably, I feel like meeting my parents... The two of them are so tired, I really laugh while writing, hahahahahahahahahaha~