Chapter 124 - When Uncle Master Become Master After 11
The next day, Qin Lang came out of the room and saw Lang Qianxing already waiting in the courtyard, holding a qin in his hand.
Apparently, he was still thinking about the words Zhong Yi said to him about going to see master after he finished his practice.
When Qin Lang looked at him, he immediately revealed his big white teeth to Qin Lang, “Master!”
The young and handsome face was filled with a vibrant smile, looking at the people on the porch sincerely, making it impossible to refuse.
Qin Lang was dazzled by this smile, raised his finger and pointed to the pavilion in the courtyard, “Go there.”
Lang Qianxing was sitting at the stone table in the pavilion with the qin in his arms, dressed in white and elegant.
The sound of the qin is gentle and pleasant.
Qin Lang came down from the corridor and looked at the figure from a distance. The person in the pavilion looked quiet and clear, but there was a bit of charm in their eyes. It was obviously not the same face, but it overlapped with the appearance of Mu Yin playing the qin for him in the octagonal pavilion in the bamboo forest in the dream in the previous world.
Who are you? Every world is different, but always the same, love him without hesitation in every world.
Before, he only thought that over 30 is good, over 60 is like, over 80 is changing from like to love, over 90 is love. So what does 100 represent? A 100 favorability score is not just liking, not just love, but also a height of willingness to give their souls.
He asked Zerozero last night, and among the other experiencers who entered the system with him, very few had a favorability score of over 80, and even fewer had a score of over 90, let alone a score of 100. Unlike him, every time they pass a world, it’s all full marks, it’s just so strange.
He doesn’t think he is really that good. Those who participate in the project are either from prominent families or elites in the industry – otherwise, they can’t win this kind of free experience. After all, the company responsible for this project is not some little-known small company. Saying it arrogantly, they are just a little worse than him. Though it might be impossible for him to know the routine, is it unlikely that those child prodigy totally do not know it.
So with the same routine, why can he easily get 100 when someone else’s score is 80-90? That’s too unreasonable, isn’t it?
Before, he didn’t have much thought about the favorability, until in Ling Liang’s world. Ling Liang only had a favorability rating of over 90 but for him, he could…Forget it, those things made him terrified now.
So is it possible that this man fell in love with him before he came to these worlds? Because he already fell in love with him, no matter how many worlds he has passed, he could still fall in love with him again?
Qin Lang straightened his back, his thoughts became clear, he felt that he landed on the truth!
Even the corners of his mouth could not help but rise slightly.
Lang Qianxing originally played the qin without distractions, he wanted to make Qin Lang satisfied, but when the tune was about to end, he looked up at Qin Lang, and was stunned when he saw this. The sound of the qin stopped immediately.
Qin Lang smiled. His thin lips slightly raised with his eyebrows and eyes gentle, like the sky clearing up after the first snow in winter.
It was the first time in his two lives that he saw this man smile. He thought that this person didn’t have the emotion of joy, but he didn’t expect him to look so good when he smiled.
Is it… because of him? Once again, Lang Qianxing couldn’t control the madness in his heart. Like seeing him bathing in the spiritual spring, like seeing him half-naked in the Sword Casting Hall, like waking up from that unspeakable dream and looking forward to it, his heart is like a drum.
Qin Lang came back to his senses when he heard the sound of the increase in favorability. He wanted to see Lang Qianxing, but unexpectedly he avoided his gaze first, preventing Qin Lang from seeing him. That action is clearly embarrassing and wants to hide.
Qin Lang is well aware of the routines he played with him – he is guarded against people because of his dark past, but once he accepts someone, he will show a young little wolf dog temperament. Now Qin Lang watched his performance and decided to let Twenty-Five take a screenshot. When he went back later, he could make fun of his husband.
Lang Qianxing stood up from the stone bench in the pavilion, carefully held the qin in both hands, and stood in front of Qin Lang with his head down. His ears were still red, and his voice was completely different from the initial mockery, “Master, your qin…”
Qin Lang gave a ‘mm’, but didn’t answer.
Lang Qianxing quietly looked up at Qin Lang’s expression, licked his lips, and said, “Qianxing will put it back in your room?”
“No,” Qin Lang frowned lightly and moved his shoulders, “If you like it, I’ll give it to you.”
“Thank you, master.” Lang Qianxing happily put it into his storage ring, as if he was afraid that Qin Lang would regret it. Then he quietly glanced at Qin Lang and whispered, “Master, you smile just now. Your smile looks so beautiful.”
After saying that, he hurriedly lowered his head, as if afraid that Qin Lang would be angry at him, but then he glanced at Qin Lang’s face from the corner of his eye, and he was relieved to see that Qin Lang was not angry.
“If you have nothing to do, just go back.” It’s not the harsh and provocative teasing tone from before, Qin Lang didn’t care either and waved his hand slightly.
“…” Lang Qianxing stood there, obviously not wanting to leave.
Seeing this, Qin Lang ignored him and walked to sit under the peach blossom tree. In the blink of an eye, a game of chess appeared on the table. The chess pieces jumped out of the chess box as if they were alive, and rolled into place where they were supposed to be. After they stopped, it was a half-played game.
Alas, ancient times were boring, and Yun Jue was even more of a boring person. Apart from reading books, he played chess. Entertainment here is too bland.
Qin Lang was thinking while holding a white chess piece, then a pair of hands touched his shoulders. Qin Lang’s body stiffened.
Lang Qianxing suppressed the clamoring and surging the moment when he touched Qin Lang’s body, and said in a low voice, “Master, you work hard…”
Qin Lang was obviously not used to someone touching him. He started to frown when Lang Qianxing massaged his shoulder for him.
Qin Lang did not refuse any more, but he was not happy either. He felt a little sour. His husband clearly trained this skill by staying at Yun Hua side in his previous life, he knows how to use it well, and now he is using it to please him! But on second thought, even if he trained it for Yun Hua in the previous life, he is now enjoying it. It is estimated that Yun Hua will not have the chance to enjoy it in this life. Humph!
Qin Lang said to Yun Hua that he would rest for a few days, so Yun Hua didn’t bother him. Zhong Yi and Bo Yi also felt that their master has worked hard to make the swords and they also know that their master is fond of quiet, so they all took the sword that Qin Lang sent to practice swordsmanship and didn’t bother him. Only Lang Qianxing would come every day, especially since he saw that Qin Lang wasn’t annoyed by him every day, his course is getting bigger and bigger.
First he massaged his shoulders, then his legs, and even the day before when Qin Lang closed his eyes while reading a book on the couch in the yard, this fellow even rubbed his temples. Although Lang Qianxing’s expressions were upright, Qin Lang just felt that his husband was clearly taking advantage of the opportunity.
When he was thirsty, Lang Qianxing quickly delivered tea; when he was tired of reading, Lang Qianxing brought out the melons and fruits he didn’t know when he had prepared.
Qin Lang was served very thoughtfully and comfortably. However, Lang Qianxing made him feel comfortable, but at the same time he couldn’t help but feel sour. The feeling that his husband had learned everything for the sake of others was really heartbreaking!
Just when Qin Lang was living in such tangled emotions every day, Yun Hua came to Qingyun Peak.
When Zhong Yi brought Yun Hua and Yun Hua’s disciples to Qin Lang’s courtyard, Qin Lang was instructing Lang Qianxing on swordsmanship.
Of course, both the master and disciple noticed that Yun Hua had arrived, but neither of them responded. One was still practicing swords intently, and the other was still drinking tea leisurely.
But if one looks closely, Lang Qianxing’s smiling eyes have become gloomy, and Qin Lang’s expression is a little subtle when he lowered his head to drink tea.
Heh, the ex-boyfriend who played with my husband wanted to fuck me? What should my expression be like?