Di Shixi half-lyed under the street lamp, drinking wine boldly one after another, looking at this strange world through the rain curtain with blurred eyes.
"Young master." The subordinate who had seen Yan Xuyao get off the car hastily took out the umbrella that Butler Yan handed to him and propped it up for him. Di Shixi, he reached out to take the umbrella and waved his hand, "Don't follow."
"Yes, young master!" Several people took orders, and they all waited not far away, watching the surroundings warily.
"Huh?" Di Shixi was half-drunk and half-awake, suddenly all the rainwater on his body disappeared, he squinted his eyes and looked up, and saw Yan Xuyao who was holding an umbrella for him, he sneered, "It's you, What are you doing here?"
At this time, Di Shixi had already lost his charm, and even the best charm would be in a mess under the torrential rain, not to mention that he had been drinking like this for three days and three nights, and after he came out of the Internet cafe, he found A hotel wiped out all the stock in it, and drank it slowly. No matter how much alcohol he had in the past three days, he seemed drunk, and he never tried to use exercises to drive away the alcohol.
"Don't drink any more!" Yan Xuyao was suffocated at first, but after seeing Di Shixi like this, all he was left with was heartache and sadness. Seeing him drinking those wines one after another, wandering in despair in the middle of the night. On a lonely night, he blamed himself for letting him go alone. He reached out and grabbed the wine bottle from Di Shixi's hand, "I'll take you back!"
"Haha, haha!" Di Shixi looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, tears streaming down his face. He fell to the ground in a hurry, and simply fell back and slept on the ground washed by the heavy rain. Looking at the sky full of dark clouds and dense clouds, he closed his eyes and couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears, "Take me back? Where are you going back?" ? Where is my shelter here?"
"I don't know why you think so," Yan Xuyao stretched out his hand to support him. Although Di Shixi was smiling, it was better to say that the smile was crying, but he didn't know it. "But the Yan family is your home. !"
"Yan Xuyao," Di Shixi looked at him with half-drunk eyes, sat up halfway, his eyes were a little blurred, a little clear, "do you believe this? Haha," he began to laugh, As if thinking of something, the laughter stopped abruptly, "Yan Xuyao, you clearly know, you clearly know that I am not that Yan Nuo at all, I am not Yan Nuo, I am Di Shixi, Yan Nuo is dead, and I, Di Shixi, is alive Hee!"
"I've always known that you are Di Shixi, not Yan Nuo!" Yan Xuyao reached out and hugged Di Shixi, who was half up, and looked into his eyes seriously, "In my eyes, my younger brother is you , the person I like is also you... "
"Like?" Di Shixi suddenly quieted down when he heard this word, like, this word is very strange to Di Shixi, it used to be elusive, he had longed for his father to like him, but it's a pity Di Shitian never told him. Later, some concubines said they liked him, but what they liked was Di Shixi who represented him behind him. Even they themselves may not have figured it out. Di Shixi longed for these things. But I never looked for them, because I knew it was impossible, but now it appeared so easily in Yan Xuyao's mouth.
He tilted his head and looked at Yan Xuyao fixedly, his gaze was obviously a little dull. Yan Xuyao held an umbrella in one hand while squatting down, keeping the same height as Di Shixi. Wipe it, and the other party obediently let him move, Yan Xuyao sighed softly, "Yes, I like you and want to spend a lifetime with you..."
Di Shixi didn't say a word, he was quiet, Yan Xuyao looked at him and thought he was drunk, but after thinking about it, both of them were already soaked, so he threw the umbrella aside and bent over to hug Di Shixi , Di Shixi let out a soft cry, looked at him with dull eyes, then leaned on him, and fell asleep.
Seeing that the umbrella was discarded, a subordinate ran up quickly, took the umbrella to support the two of them, Yan Xuyao carried Di Shixi and walked back to the car, the door had already been opened, Yan Xuyao carefully put the person in his hand in first. In the back seat, he turned around and sat in, and those subordinates also got into another car. The convoy came and left quickly.
Sitting in the car, half asleep and half awake, Di Shixi could feel the careful care of the people around him. He thought about it in his not sober mind, he likes it, why not? He is Emperor Shixi, no matter it is real or not, but he is a real person now, those experiences in Samsara Continent are real, those sad and grievances are real, once a bloody road was cut through the sword If it is true, then why must he be a false existence
The car quickly drove into Yan's house, and when the door opened, Manager Yan came up with a blanket, "Eldest Young Master, Second Young Master!" Yan Xuyao took the blanket and wrapped it directly around Di Shixi's body. The young master carried him upstairs, Yan Xuyao waved his hands to stop him, bent down to pick up the sleeping man, and walked upstairs. Seeing that both of them were soaked, Yan Xuyao hurriedly ordered, "Jiangtang is ready Okay, serve it up, two bowls!"
Upstairs, Yan Xuyao raised his eyebrows, turned a blind eye to Di Shixi's room, turned around and carried him directly into his own room. Except for the few nights in City B, this was the first time they were in the same room. Xi's wet clothes were slowly peeled off, the other party seemed to be drunk enough to let him do whatever he wanted, Yan Xuyao looked at Di Shixi's bare shoulders with nostalgia, lowered his head and wanted to kiss it.
"Knock, knock, knock", the knock on the door interrupted Yan Xuyao, who was about to do bad things to Di Shixi, he cursed in a low voice, covered the semi-naked and half-naked Emperor Shixi with a quilt, and then turned his head Said, "Come in!"
"Eldest young master, is the second young master okay? This is ginger soup, drive away the cold, or you will catch a cold tomorrow." Director Yan came over with two bowls of ginger soup, stood in front of the bed, and saw that the second young master seemed to have fallen asleep No more words.
"Well, let's put it there, I'll ask him to get up and drink later." Yan Xuyao took off Di Shixi's dripping shoes, and seeing that Manager Yan was still here, he frowned, "You go out first, today I'll take care of him tonight!"
"Okay, young master!" Manager Yan nodded after thinking for a while. The two young masters loved each other and had a better relationship. It was better than killing each other. They put down Jiang Tang and turned to go out, closing the door by the way.
Yan Xuyao looked at Di Shixi who was sleeping soundly, and the corners of his mouth curled up. He took a side of ginger soup, took a sip by himself, thought for a while, and lowered his head to feed the sleeping Di Shixi. Yan Xuyao moved his mouth little by little. He fed all the ginger soup in his mouth, but it was not enough. He kissed slowly, and Di Shixi kissed back as if responding. With the bowl in his hand, he remembered that he was still feeding him ginger soup. He raised his eyebrows. From the looks of it, Xiaoxi likes his feeding method very much, so continue
"Knock, knock!" The door rang again.
"What's the matter again!" Yan Xuyao said with a cold face, he put the bowl aside, and opened the door with deep resentment.
As soon as the door opened, Manager Yan saw the young master with his arms crossed and looking at him coldly. He swallowed his saliva, and immediately said to Yan Xuyao in a serious and serious manner, "Master! I just want to remind you that the second young master just got caught in the rain. , need to take a hot bath!"
Yan Xuyao nodded, indicating that he understood, and then with a "click", the door was sprayed and closed in front of Director Yan, who shrugged his shoulders, feeling old and disgusted...