Chang'an's eyes were a little dazed at that moment, and he couldn't help grabbing Hua Yi's collar, as if he wanted to do something out of instinct, but the instructions given by instinct were really illusory, and his mind became a mess for a while, and he was stunned. It was a failure to grasp the spirit.
Hua Yi lowered his head—different from the fierceness just now, this time he kissed Chang'an infinitely tender and lingering, and looked at him with dark eyes, which seemed to be different from usual, so subtle that people couldn't tell, but It suddenly hit Chang'an's heart, making him understand instantly—oh, it turned out that he grabbed Hua Yi's collar just now, and wanted to kiss him.
Desire is like a veil to a man who has just grown up, it is always itchy and never reaches the itching place, until someone tears off the veil, then the body will make him suddenly realize it naturally.
People call it "ecstasy and bone erosion", and under normal circumstances, when a man's bones soften, his heart will naturally soften.
Chang'an's rapid panting slowly subsided, and no one spoke for a while, the special smell in the room seemed to be tinged with an inexplicable ambiguity, and the strange thing was that this "big-eyed" person like Chang'an felt it for the first time. He was at a loss for that kind of undercurrent of emotion, but he couldn't help but be attracted by it.
Chang'an's cheeks were stained a little blood, and he just watched Hua Yi casually pulling a piece of cloth and wiping off the things on his hands, so that even Hua Yi's thick skin was a little bit unbearable, and he couldn't help laughing Said: "how, this time you know what it's like to be a human being?"
If it is said that Alan's passionate pursuit and natural growth of the body made Chang'an a little ignorant, at this time, he suddenly realized it. The fire that was on the body before was slowly extinguished, but the warmth slowly spread into the limbs and bones.
He has never been in good health, so he feels a little tired, but it is not the kind of exhaustion, but the comfortable tiredness that seems to close his eyes naturally when he is nestled next to the stove on a rainy night.
Chang'an suddenly grasped Hua Yi's hand with a feeling of happiness.
Hua Yi looked at him with a little smile, waiting to hear what he could say.
Chang An lowered his eyelids, revealing the clear and beautiful eye shapes outlined by the eyelids, covering the too pure eye waves, making him more like a person in a painting.
The little animal was touched by Shun Mao, and it really lived up to Hua Yi's expectations.
He said in an almost gentle and shy tone, a little blunt and clumsy, but seriously: "I will treat you well."
This has obviously reached the highest level of love words that Changan can say.
Hua Yi originally thought that he would laugh when he heard his words, but he couldn't laugh when he really heard it.
He felt that those few light words were like a string of small hammers, driving nails into his heart so deep that he couldn't help but believe it.
When he was young, he had both parents, but after all, he was young and mentally immature, so that he felt as if he hadn't experienced such a feeling for many years - he knew very clearly that someone took him to heart at this moment, as if a An extremely thin thread connected him with this vast world of vast sea and sky, piercing the blood in his heart in an instant, making him feel as if the fire of ten mountains erupted in an instant, brilliant, warm, scorching One after another, magma poured into every one of his blood vessels like a river rushing towards the East China Sea.
He had planned well at first, and just took advantage of being tired today, to temporarily suppress his desire, let this silly boy taste the sweetness first, it is best to make him dizzy, and if things go on like this, after a long time of dizziness, people will naturally In his hands, let him fiddle with it.
Unexpectedly, the dizzy person became himself again.
"Go to sleep." After a long while, Hua Yi came back to his senses. He didn't break free from Chang'an's grasp, let him hold him, and lay down beside him. Nasal voice whispered, "Lie down with me for a while."
When Hua Yi woke up, Chang'an was no longer in the house, and it was not Chang'an's turn to make inspections this day, so it should be time for him to practice swords without hesitation.
Hua Yi lay in his bed for a while, but when he turned over, he found a handful of small stones beside the pillow.
There are many colorful stones by the sea, they are not very valuable things, but they are very fancy, some young girls like to pick them up when they have nothing to do, but this one has been carefully selected, the size is almost the same, even if you look at it It can be seen that after washing with water, each one is crystal clear, which is very beautiful.
Hua Yi was stunned for a while, raised his eyebrows higher and higher, picked up a small yellow stone and put it in his palm to look at it for a while, finally thought dumbfoundingly, that brat treated him like a little girl to please him.
At this time, Lu Da and Chang An were outside and had been fighting for a while.
Qingliang watched from the side as usual, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt ashamed, until finally he couldn't lift his head, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and slip in.
After Chang An overthrew Lu Da, he simply and patiently pointed out a few places where he hadn't practiced well. When he turned his head and saw Qing Liang bowing his head to the grave, he couldn't help sighing even though he was in a good mood early in the morning.
Lu Da picked up his own sharp knife from the ground, and quickly taught his master a lesson: "I told you to watch carefully, why are you bowing your head?"
Qingliang glanced at him in shame.
Lu Da shook his head, walked over with strides, picked up a wooden knife and stuffed it into Qing Liang's hands, cursing and saying: "Trash! Stop standing there, come here and let me teach you!"
He and Qingliang get along stumblingly, and often have some brotherhood, but these brotherhoods are always ups and downs in the idea that "Qingliang is not worthy of being his brother". At one moment, Lu Da felt that Qingliang was pitiful, so he devoted himself to teaching him, but at another moment, he felt that he was so pitiful and abominable for such a vulgar thing.
And this kind of complicated and thin feeling, when it comes to Chang'an, it has a different flavor.
A boy of Luda's age is just at the time when he likes to attract the attention of others, but he doesn't have many people close to him, and this young master who doesn't show much emotion is the first one. For some unknown reason, Lu Da always likes to put on a show in front of Chang An in order to arouse his attention.
Qing Liang is simply an excellent contrasting character, sometimes Lu Da doesn't even know that he is so powerful when he is not with Qing Liang.
Because of the indescribable little vanity of a young man, Changan always let Qingliang watch from the side when he was teaching him. Those who didn't know thought that he had taken in a big disciple for his master.
However, on this day, Chang An was obviously absent-minded. He leaned against an old tree and looked at it for a while, his eyes soon became distracted, and he didn't know what he remembered. Didn't notice.
It wasn't until Lu Dajiao was sweating profusely, seeing that Chang'an hadn't made a sound for a while, he turned around and tried to get his attention and asked, "Master, is this right?"
Chang An woke up like a dream, stared blankly at the wooden carving in Qing Liang's hand, then suddenly stood up without thinking, and walked out.
Lu Da was taken aback and asked, "Master, what are you doing?"
Chang'an: "Go to the sea and have a look."
Chang'an doesn't like water. Since the long winter passed, they no longer worry about food, and Chang'an has a new task, he has never been in the sea again. Luda knows this, so he asked even more surprised: "Why are you running into the sea in the cold weather?"
Chang'an said: "I still don't think a few stones are worth it. I'm going to the sea to find beads."
Luda: "..."
When he left without a trace of anyone, Qing Liang asked timidly: "Why are you looking for beads, are you giving them to the leader?"
When Lu Da heard this, for some reason, the word "sex makes the mind faint" suddenly appeared in his mind—even though he still had a little understanding of such an esoteric word.
Angrily, he tapped Qingliang's spine with the back of the knife: "Hurry up and practice your knife, waste!"
Qing Liang let out an aggrieved "Oh", and asked eagerly, "You...do you still teach me?"
Luda said: "Teach me what to teach! Do you not have eyes or a brain? After reading it so many times, you can't see it? Practice it yourself!"
After finishing speaking, the young man left humming and chirping alone—practicing the sword? What a fart, his out-of-tune master is gone!
Lu Da wandered to the Great Plains and watched the warriors of the tribe exercising for a while. He was a little bored, so he wanted to go up the mountain to play for a while, but he walked a little farther, and a figure suddenly jumped out from the side.
This made Lu Da tremble, he subconsciously pulled out the sharp knife, took a half step to the side, and pressed it against the opponent's neck in shock. Only then did he realize that the man who jumped out suddenly was a half-blind old man, his waist bent like a scythe for mowing grass, half of his face was destroyed, and there were many scars. He couldn't see his original appearance for a long time. Obviously unable to open it, the other eye was cloudy, staring at him intently with the dim eyes.
This is an unfamiliar face, Lu Da frowned, calmed down, and asked coldly: "Are you the one who let the leader into the city?"
The old thing still just stared at him without saying a word.
Seeing that he was so thin that he was like a skeleton, Lu Da wanted to swing it against the wind. He felt that his reaction to pulling out the knife was a bit too much, and he seemed to lose face, so he coughed dryly, pretended not to care, and put the sharp knife back. The old thing who dared to block the way took a look, "Pooh" said: "Ganqing is an old fool."
Seeing that he was about to leave, the old guy suddenly got strength from nowhere, and grabbed Luda's wrist with his bony claws. His hand was as cold as a dead person, with wrinkled skin and strange light from his eyes, which made Luda feel his whole body. Getting goose bumps, I couldn't help shaking him away in shock and anger, and said angrily: "We took you in with good intentions, don't you be ignorant! What are you going to do?"
"Take in..." the old guy suddenly grinned hoarsely, his voice was like a ghost, he stared at Luda and asked, "I know you, little thing, your name is Luda, right?"
Luda was taken aback.
Only to hear the man say again: "Where is Luo Tong? Is Luo Tong dead? He must be dead, haha, how can the new leader tolerate the old leader? I knew he had to die."
Lu Da said: "Luo Tong injured a leg when he was fleeing, and he died by himself. What's wrong with the leader?"
The old guy had a strange smile on his face again, looked at Lu Da and said: "First the elder, the old man, then Luo Tong, and only you are left as a brat who forgets his ancestors and doesn't know what to do. Well, that's great! Who Give you mercy, unshackle you, you slave boy?"
These words hit Luda's heartache.
Even with Hua Yi's acquiescence, no one mentions his slave status anymore, and everyone treats him as Chang'an's little apprentice, but Lu Da himself remembers that he used to be a little slave with shackles. The inferior people among people are worse than those sub-beast carpenters and stonemasons, and this always hurts the young man's self-esteem that is as thin as a cicada's wing.
He stepped forward, grabbed the old guy by the collar, and lifted him up from the ground: "Aren't you afraid of death?"
The old guy was dragged staggeringly by him, his body was suspended in the air, and he was almost suffocated, but he still refused to give up and was not afraid, like a real lunatic, he said to Luda's face: "You Dad is the great elder's confidant, you are a brave young master of a warrior family, but you are willing to be a slave to the murderer of your father and enemy, you are not afraid of shame, why should I be afraid of death?"
Luda was taken aback: "What did you say?"
The old guy sneered at him without saying a word.
At this moment, Kazuo ran over with a few orcs sweating profusely, and shouted from a distance: "Oh, here it is!"
He ran over in two steps and snatched the old thing from Luda's hand: "Why did you catch it? The leader is still worried about them and asked me to take someone to watch them. I just take a pee." , these boys just let me be lazy and let this lunatic run out."
Lu Dan murmured: "Is he... a lunatic?"
Kazuo wiped his sweat, and said casually: "Isn't that right? He is nagging all day long, and his companions ignore him. This old thing... Hey, Chang'an, why didn't you let you practice swords? I said My child, if you want to grow into a man, you can't be lazy!"
He rambled on and said something else, but Lu Da was so turbulent in his heart that he didn't listen.