Translator: Dj22031
Editor: Dj22031
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After Qu Lang met up with Xiao Yao and Bai Ju, they called a taxi and went to the sightseeing bus station at the bottom of the Haiyin Castle Mountain Range. After all, they were wearing formal clothes, so it was not convenient to climb the mountain. At this time, most tourists who came to the party went up the mountain together at the station.
Haiyin Castle was open only on Thursdays. Generally, if tourists wanted to experience the project of climbing the mountain to the castle, they would choose the early morning when the sun was not too strong, and they could also bring the formal clothes they would use in the evening; but because Xiao Yao’s nightmare sequelae were a bit serious today, they did not go to Haiyin Castle in advance.
Xiao Yao and Bai Ju took a taxi alone, not with Qu Lang and the other three. After all, it was a long journey to go from the West Peninsula to the East Peninsula. The iron-willed Captain Qu said that he did not want to breathe in the carriage flooded with dog food for half an hour.
“He just wants to leave us more space.” Xiao Yao was already used to Bai Ju sitting close to people in the car, so he simply leaned on him and smiled to clear Captain Qu’s name, “Besides, he is the one who arranges the study for those two children, so they have to get used to getting along with him.”
Bai Ju was leaning against the car door on the right, with his left arm around his boyfriend, and raised his right hand to press Xiao Yao’s temple: “Qu Lang is actually very good to you, and you don’t really dislike him.”
When Special Service Captain Qu showed up for the first time, Xiao Yao said that this guy deserved a beating, and facts had proved that he was indeed prone to doing things that deserved a beating; Bai Ju initially thought that Qu Lang was a little one-sided towards Xiao Yao, but now it seemed that this was just the inherent way of getting along between Xiao Yao and Qu Lang, and Xiao Yao had deep feelings for this junior brother.
Xiao Yao felt comfortable with his massage, so he tilted his head, closed his eyes, and hummed. Considering the driver in front, he quietly drew a sound insulation note in the air, then said, “Qu Lang was not as flexible as he is now when he was a child… When he first entered the Tao, he was similar to barbecued pork buns, with a pair of yin and yang eyes that could not be opened and closed, and he was still young at that time, and he was psychic. He was scared by several ghosts for a whole year, and he curled up in a corner all day, not listening, not seeing, and not talking, and was basically autistic.”
“Later… later, I only teased him to make him happy, so he made an effort to speak and communicate with others; later on, he found that if he made me angry and I beat him up, I could vent my emotions a little, so he started trying to get beaten. It’s just that he became too skilled in his job and developed a physique that deserves a beating.”
Xiao Yao opened his eyes slightly when talking about Qu Lang, and a hint of warmth appeared under his half-closed eyelids: “Brother Bai, Qu Lang is a very, very important person in my life. After all, his job in the Secret Service is very dangerous… You could say that I applied to leave the Warlock Association and serve as the director of the Demon Management Bureau so that I could help him when necessary.”
Bai Ju raised his eyebrows slightly.
He could guess that there were many stories between Xiao Yao and Qu Lang, but he really didn’t expect that there were so many connections.
Recalling many times before when Xiao Yao chatted with Qu Lang whenever he encountered something, Bai Ju understood a little: “So actually… you are a little dependent on Qu Lang?”
Xiao Yao raised his eyelids and looked at Bai Ju: “Although it is a bit embarrassing to admit this, it is true.”
Bai Ju felt that it was understandable. It was not a bad thing to have someone to rely on, so he shook his head and said, “There’s nothing to be ashamed of.”
After a while, Old Bai sighed again, twisted Xiao Yao’s earlobe with his fingers, and complained in a low voice: “Yaoyao, I’m jealous.”
Xiao Yao chuckled: “I was worried that you wouldn’t be jealous.”
Xiao Yao raised his head and kissed Bai Ju’s chin, coaxing him: “You have to remember the taste of jealousy, so that I can rely on you in the future; Qu Lang also has his own life after all, and I can’t always go to him for help.”
In fact, in the past two years, Xiao Yao had consciously reduced the number of times he went to Qu Lang’s side, but recently he met Old Dog Bai and his love brain was turned on. And no one could give him advice, so he had to go to Qu Lang again.
Bai Ju responded softly and gently held Xiao Yao: “Don’t worry, you can tell me any problems you encounter in the future. Even if I don’t have enough experience and don’t know how to solve it, at least I can accompany you.”
Xiao Yao raised the corner of his mouth and reached out to adjust Bai Ju’s collar: “It’s enough for you to accompany me.”
At this time, Captain Qu, who had several duties, was in the car in front of them, with two young men who were not on good terms with each other, and a listless red fox hanging around his neck.
Qu Lang wanted to talk to the two young men, but he was sitting in the passenger seat, and the two boys in the back seat were leaning against the door on one side, and the air in between was like the Chu River and Han River.
Qu Lang: “em…”
Qu Lang turned his head and looked at Jing Xia who was playing with his mobile phone diagonally opposite him. He then turned halfway with great effort, leaned on the back of the chair to look at Barbecued Pork Bun who was slumped in the seat, and didn’t know what to say for a while.
Sitting back slowly, Qu Lang moved Qiu Ziran’s paw hanging in front of him, and whispered to negotiate: “Fox, do you have the ability to teach these two people? “
Qiu Ziran glanced at Qu Lang listlessly: “Awoo…”
Qu Lang scratched his head: “Can’t you teach me? I thought you were pretty good at dealing with kids.”
Qiu Ziran opened his mouth and yawned: “Woo-oo-woo-woo.”
Qu Lang: “…Okay, there is indeed a generation gap.” The red fox had lived several dozen years longer than him.
The taxi driver driving nearby couldn’t help but look at Qu Lang twice more. He didn’t think that the two were having a normal conversation at all. He just thought that Qu Lang was talking to himself while looking at his pet, and said, “This fox is actually alive?”
Qu Lang rubbed the red fox’s head and nodded in response: “Yes, very well behaved, right?”
The driver nodded and said with emotion: “It’s really good. I originally thought your props were quite realistic; we had two groups of customers there before, some of whom wore minks around their necks to dress up as witches, and the stuffed toys looked fake.”
Qu Lang smiled, took Qiu Ziran off his clothes, held him in his arms and smoothed his fur, then started chatting with the driver.
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