Yunlai Inn is the largest one on East Cross Street. Its name is an inn, but in fact, there is also a wine shop in the hall downstairs, selling some popular drinks and food in the season. Occasionally, a luthier will be invited to play for fun. It is much more elegant than other inns and restaurants, but because most of the people who stay here are big businessmen and small merchants, the decorations in the store are also unavoidably a bit coppery.
The princes and buddies in the capital don’t often come to this kind of place. After all, the east third alley is not far away. Among the four alleys, Xia Jing's real gold selling cave is there. Have fun, that's the place to be.
When Yu Jinnian entered the store, there was a faint sound of the piano, playing high mountains and flowing water, but in the store, you yelled and drank, and there were mixed cups of wine, which really felt a bit nondescript.
Duan Ming came out with a basin and was about to change the water. He casually looked down by the railing upstairs, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a little ancestor, and immediately took a big step back in shock. Dazed for a moment, he casually grabbed a passer-by, took out a few silver beads and stuffed them into his hand, and whispered: "Did you see that young man down there? Go, send him away, please be polite, don't be afraid." hurt him."
Although the guy didn't know why, he would be a fool if he didn't take the money, so he immediately stuffed the silver beads into his sleeve pocket, and didn't say anything else.
The rooms in Yunlai Inn are not big, and the upper rooms are just a little more delicately furnished.
There is a bed with carved hanging curtains in the back of the room, and a table case for writing and painting is placed under the outer window. At this time, a figure was sitting behind the table, half-naked, several circles of snow-white gauze wrapped around the chest and abdomen, and a smoky gray blouse was draped over the shoulders, with no clothes on and no hair tied up, although his face looked better than the previous few days It's a little thicker, but it's not rosy, and it's holding a piece of Tianhuang stone in its hand.
There was a faint bitter smell in the room.
Standing on the other side of the table is a girl, plain clothes and light makeup, with a pretty face, but she is not so graceful when she opens her mouth. She is complaining while packing her things, and after a lot of talking, she looks up. It seemed that the man was not listening at all. She was so angry that she stretched out her hand and shook it in front of his eyes, and then went to get the snacks on the plate on the table: "I told you to take a good rest, but you didn't listen. Every time I come here, I only see you carving that stone. What's there to do with that broken stone?" , deserved to be tired and blind."
"do not move."
"..."
Ji Hong stared at her as she put down the snack in her hand, then dropped his gaze again, gently stroked away the debris on the stone with his fingertips, and said calmly: "Miss Wen, you should go back."
"Miss Wen, Miss Wen, you only remember the word Miss Wen. Call me every time you need me, and call me Miss Wen if you don't need me?" Wen Sisi snorted dissatisfiedly, watching him pick up a pen and write a piece of paper aside. There are a few strokes on it, and I can't help but tilt my head to look at it. Because it is written in reverse for seal cutting, it is not easy to recognize. After reading it several times, I read it, "Yu... what year..." She didn't know it all at once. Recognizing the character in the middle, he muttered, "Who is this?"
Ji Hongdao: "People who have nothing to do with you."
Wen Sisi had a flash of inspiration: "I know, the one you took to the street a few days ago! He was the one who rescued the son of General Lu's family. It's really amazing! It has spread in Beijing, saying that he is a miracle doctor Posterity, wonderful hand rejuvenation, this injury on your body...is because of him? If he really has that kind of medical skills, I will go to get to know him..."
"You talk too much." Ji Hong still interrupted her mercilessly, and ordered, "Duan Ming, send Miss Wen downstairs."
Wen Sisi sighed and picked up her small box, curled her lips and said, "I don't know who helped you all these years, some people are really ruthless!"
Just as he was talking, Duan Ming tiptoed back to the room, put the copper basin on the basin stand, and wailed: "I can't go downstairs, the little ancestor is here!"
"Crack—" the black gold seal knife held between Ji Hong's fingers almost slashed across the pulp of his left finger, leaving a shallow mark. She didn't notice anything until that Wen Sisi shouted happily: "What are you talking about, I want to go down and have a look!"
"One more word, seal your medicine shop." Ji Hong put down the seal knife, put the half-carved Tianhuang stone into his cuff, got up first and lit the stove, which was originally used for cooking tea, and then from A few sandalwood musk pills were taken out of the incense cage, and they were thrown into the charcoal fire together like a reckless thing. In an instant, a fragrance overflowed from the flames, which was so thick that it was a bit choking.
But the smell of bitter medicine in the room was not so obvious.
"..." Wen Sisi was even more curious, thinking how vicious that kid is, to scare the impenetrable Young Master Ji? She wanted to see the real face, since someone didn't ask to see, then she could always sneak a look!
And Yu Henian, who was said to be "vicious" in the legend, was sitting next to the table to look at the faces of the diners.
The little guy who took the "bribe" went up to meet him, and seeing that he was also rich, he thought that he might earn a second reward, so he immediately said with a smile on his face: "Is the guest officer a top-notch or staying in a hotel? The sauced trotter in our store is called a fragrance, if it is paired with a pot of Eighteen Immortals, it will be delicious! Sit down and taste it, young master?"
"If I buy your sauced pork belly, you have to find someone for me." Yu Jinnian looked around.
The buddy smiled and said, "Who is the young master looking for? There are people coming and going here, and the people who come in and out are all people!"
Yu Jinnian took out a small thing from the money bag on his waist, threw it into the clerk's hand, and said, "It's very eye-catching, beauty."
Although that guy is also a good eye for money, but the guy upstairs obviously looks more difficult to mess with, so he can only look at the little silver scorpion reluctantly, rub his hands, and change the subject. : "Young master, you are just joking. We are not a flower house. How can we have beauties? There are a lot of delicious food and wine. If you don't like sauced hoof, we also have roasted chicken, roasted duck, roasted goose and stewed tofu …”
Yu Jinnian was feeling dizzy talking about this useless nonsense, when he suddenly noticed a gentle and graceful girl walking down with her skirt in hand, carrying a small box like a dowry in her hand, when she came to him, the girl brushed past him , swept up a gust of sleeve wind. The tip of Yu Jinnian's nose moved, his eyes tightened suddenly, and he subconsciously glanced back, as if he wanted to stare a hole at the girl's back.
The boy was still reporting the name of the dish to him, Yu Jinnian pushed the waiter away, strode up the stairs, and went straight to the westmost room on the second floor, which is also the direction the girl came out from just now. When I walked up, I was still angry, thinking about the royal relatives, and when I disappeared, I was unambiguous at all, and I ignored people if I ignored them. Could it be a little girl who feels soft and fluffy when things come to an end? Easier to hug
little girl...
Yu Jinnian stopped walking, that's right, no one stipulated that he couldn't like little girls. The little guy behind him chased him all the way, stopped him at the door, repeated in a panic, "We don't have the person you're looking for", and wanted to explain, so he heard the boy ask, "Is there a girl in this room just now?" , The man was sweating profusely on his forehead, he hesitated for a long time and didn't know how to answer for fear of spoiling the nobles' good deeds.
Suddenly, with a "creak", the door in front of the two was opened.
Yu Jinnian raised his head, and the person who had made him sullen for several days was standing behind the door, and suddenly the corners of his eyes dropped again, staring at him gloomily.
"Young master, I am..." The boy struggled, trying to explain that it wasn't because he was incompetent, but when he saw the other party sighed lightly, waved his hand, signaling him to back down, he quickly ran downstairs, but he didn't care about it. This stuff sucks. But when he got down, he couldn't help but look back. The atmosphere between the two was weird. The young man seemed to be angry, but there seemed to be something else besides anger. He wasn't sure what it was, but he always felt curious. So I took a peek under the banister of the stairs.
Taking a step forward, the toes of the two stood across a threshold, and the gentle breeze disturbed the man's hair. Before Ji Hong could react, Yu Jinnian took a step in, turned around and pushed him in, the wind swayed back and forth between the opposite door and window, Ji Hong pressed his back against a Duobao lattice, and the lattice A red-glazed, slender-waisted beauty shrugged and shook the bottle rustlingly before falling down.
There was a crisp sound, and the youth's clear eyes seemed to tremble slightly because of it. When Ji Hong was stared at, his thoughts gradually became difficult to concentrate, and he could only focus on the eyelashes that were trembling with the breeze, feeling even more guilty. When I got up, I thought inappropriately... He seems to have grown taller again? Ji Hong's mind wandered wildly, and before he could find a good reason to explain himself, the next moment, he was bullied by the young man on tiptoe, and kissed him imposingly.
The little second who was peeping downstairs only saw the two bump into each other, embracing each other like a man and a woman. Two pieces of clothes of different colors were exposed by the door. On the body, the boy was too terrified to speak, and saw that the door was kicked by someone stretching out his legs——with a bang, a strange scene in the room was heavily covered inside.
Ji Hong was stunned, and didn't understand the current situation, so he passively accepted a moist kiss. At first, it was very fierce, but when he stuck it, he burrowed into it in a hurry, messing around without any rules, so aggressive. As if to swallow him whole. For a long time, it was not until the tip of his tongue was bitten a few times that he regained control of the initiative, supported the young man's waist, and guided him to slowly soften.
In fact, I was guilty in my heart, afraid that the young man would feel something wrong with him, so I wanted to withdraw, but I couldn't bear it. This room is not the most expensive in Yunlai Inn, but it has a good orientation, and when you open the window, you can see the lanterns under the eaves on the other side of the street, but what he wants to see are those lanterns, the people under the lanterns.
Putting his arms around Ji Hong, he patted him lightly on the waist: "Why do you..."
I wanted to ask you why you came here, but then I thought about it, maybe it's because I avoided him for the past few days, so I must have come to Xingshi to inquire about the crime.
"Have you seen it?" Yu Jinnian asked suddenly, supporting the man's shoulder, stood on tiptoe and touched his wet lips again, interrupting what Ji Hong was about to say. He cast light against the window, and his whole body was dark, except for his eyes, which were as heavy as stars in the dark night sky, dotted with sparse gleams. Ji Hong didn't understand, so he asked again: "Have you read the book I gave you?"
"..." Ji Hong suddenly remembered this, his ears turned red, and he stared at Yu Jinnian with a little embarrassment.
Looking at him like this, he must have seen it. The day was so warm, but this man was wearing several layers of clothes. Yu Jinnian lowered his eyes and saw that the jade belt buckle around his waist was inexplicably dislodged by an inch, as if it had been put on in a hurry. Fragrance, as if to cover up some special smell, he wanted to cover it up. His heart sank a few feet, and the taste in his mouth was so complicated that it was hard to describe. Unknowingly, he raised his hand and picked at the pair of white jade belts around Ji Hong's waist. Buckle, and asked in a low voice: "Have you seen it, is it good... have you tried it?"
Ji Hong was naturally slow in this area, and was deeply bound by the family's virtues. He only dared to glance at the bastard a few times, and he still pressed it under his pillow. The reason why he didn't dare to stay in the car was because he was afraid that Duan Ming and the others would clean it up. It was dug out from time to time, so I haven't had time to understand the content of the book. As for whether it's good or not... He hasn't read anything else, so how can he compare whether this one is good or not
As he was thinking in his heart, the young man raised his eyes again, revealing a pair of thin bloodshot eyes, as if he hadn't slept well for many days, his color was dull, and he hooked his jade belt buckle and muttered: "Is there... and Others have tried, that way…”
"-how come!"
It finally dawned on him, Ji Hong's face changed several times in an instant, his lips opened and closed, he didn't know what to say, and it seemed that everything he said seemed like a hypocritical excuse, which was hard to believe. If he said no, how should he explain Wen Sisi who just walked out of his room? If he said yes, then he must be crazy... He suddenly felt that he had fallen into a trap created by himself. Hold the wings.
When he didn't speak, Yu Jinnian took half a step back, as if he was about to leave. Ji Hong grabbed his wrist suddenly, and pulled it into his arms, sincerely but anxiously, pinching the young man's fiery wrist with slightly cool fingers, instantly made the other's skin feel the same temperature, he did not Thinking of how strong he was, the boy snorted softly.
Only then did Ji Hong wake up, he loosened his grip a little, but he didn't dare to let go, and confessed cautiously: "No. In that way... I'm only with you..." Don't mention doing the thing on the picture with him, just talking, He felt that it was too revealing, this kind of thing was too unbelievable for him, and it made people feel ashamed to speak, so that his thin lips were subconsciously pressed tightly together, and he couldn't even utter a word.
He forced himself to say something, but when it came to his mouth, he said awkwardly: "I don't know." Being stared at by the young man, he couldn't help swallowing a few times, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his voice lowered as if he was afraid of being heard by others, "I don't know." Men and men can also... like that." He couldn't say anything, and stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking, only a pair of slender eyelashes drooped, and he looked at him beggingly.
Yu Jinnian poked his head to look, confused: "Are you real or fake?"
Ji Hong recalled a picture in that book, it was also a fair and tender young man, he didn't seem to have the slightest resemblance to the one in front of him, but inexplicably, the other's brows were lightly frowned, his lips were slightly pursed out of displeasure, and his lips turned red with anger The corners of his eyes seemed to float into the book, making people think of the next few pictures that made people blush. With his back against Baibaoge, he felt a dull pain in the place where the medicine had just been changed on his chest, and it took him a long time to come to his senses, it was because his breathing changed that he pulled the tightly tied gauze.
He grabbed Yu Jinnian's hand and wanted to stick it to his chest, but he was afraid that he would touch the layered gauze under his clothes, so he was at a loss for a while, so he just squeezed it in his hand and kept rubbing: "Look... you Understood, do you know about me?"
Yu Jinnian was also ashamed all of a sudden, shook him off, and curled up his fingers: "How should I know!" He turned around and saw a few small plates on the table, whether they were free or not, he couldn't help approaching them. After a closer look, they were all small snacks sold in the store these days. For meals that are not dine-in, he will also give the other party a bowl-shaped note that he personally cut, so that diners can write down their tasting opinions and send them back to the store when they are free.
Under the porcelain ruler on the table, there are at least a dozen sheets of paper, which is the rhythm of going to the store to buy three meals a day. Seeing that there were words written on the note, he picked it up to read it, and after reading a line or two, Ji Hong stretched out his hand and snatched it away, and tucked it in his lapel. In a hurry, Yu Jinnian only snatched half of it, but he was afraid that the other half would also be taken away. Ji Hong took it, ran to the depths of the house in three steps at a time, jumped on the bed to look.
Half a piece of scrap paper, with the word "Simu".
Yu Jinnian stared at him, and wanted to ask him, "You are holding my paper, who do you miss?" But before he could say anything, Ji Hong confessed, took out the pile of small notes from his jacket, and scattered them on the bed, He picked up a few at random, looked at them and then shut his mouth—he didn’t understand the rhyme of poetry, but he was not stupid, and it was easy to see at a glance whether it was written for himself. Yu Jinnian sat on the bed, flipped through the pages one by one, and was going to tidy up. When he saw Ji Hong stretching out his hand, he slapped him on the back of his hand: "Mine!"
"I wrote it." Ji Hong said.
Yu Jinnian stared: "The ones written for me are mine!" He hurriedly gathered the small papers together, took out a piece of plain silk and carefully wrapped them up. He wanted to hide them in his bosom, but he was afraid that he would damage the young master Qingluan's hand. Words, in the end I still lift the pillow skin, put it under my head, and take it up when I leave later.
Once it was opened, another basket was opened, and the wild fox saliva was also hidden under it.
The two quickly went to get it at the same time, their fingers collided with each other, the book fell to the ground in the collision, and a page was opened, it was the spring breeze, the waves turned the red quilt, and it was as white as if it had just been taken out of a milk jar The boy in the painting looks out with rolling eyes, and the subtleties are clearly visible, which makes people's hearts jump. Thanks to the wind, a few ruined peach blossoms and apricot blossoms flew in from the window, and a delicate and beautiful touch of powder landed on the most difficult part of the paper, covering half of the scenery on a page, but it was even more deceptive.
It was nothing at first, this book was bought by Yu Jinnian at a high price from a dealer, it is said to be the handwriting of a former painter, I bought it and went through it myself, I didn't feel anything at the time, now I read it in front of Ji Hong, but it didn't look to him The book collection in the car was so fearless at that time, and I became inexplicably timid, hurriedly took the stack of "love letters" written to myself, and ran down in despair, murmuring like a mosquito: "The store is busy, I'm leaving first. "
Ji Hong grabbed him and carried him back to the bed. At the same time, he picked up the book on the ground with his right hand and shook the dust on his head: "You are here."
Yu Jinnian fell back into the couch, smelled the smell of incense in the stove in a panic, and regained his confidence: "You pretend I'm not here, you are already there!"
"Is there anyone for me? Try it." Ji Hong came up, held him between his arms, buried his head in kissing him, pecked the young man's forehead, then slowly moved down, pressed his lips to taste . The warm wind slowly stirred the gauze curtains, and Ji Hong's hands were like the wind, gently unbuttoning his skirt, and his deep voice was like a piece of silk passing by his ears, which was intoxicating, "These days... miss you. Looking at you from the window, you can't beat the real you."
Yu Jinnian felt that as soon as he met him, his bottom line would be smashed to pieces, and a few words of love would be dismantled to pieces. They all went to the ground, naked like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, but some people were neatly dressed, with layers of necklines, as strict as a holy monk who abides by the precepts.
What are you doing, you don't even want to take off your clothes? Yu Jinnian came to his senses, pushed Ji Hong violently, and slapped him on his chest, which was the place where he was hurt the most. Ji Hong "hissed" as soon as he took pain, and suppressed the pain in an instant. It turned into an undetectable wrinkle between the eyebrows.
"What's going on?" Yu Jinnian was perceptive, it was impossible not to notice, and asked immediately.
"It's okay, I bumped against the corner of the table yesterday." Ji Hong said.
"Don't lie to me." Yu Jinnian seemed to have grasped the crux of the past few days, rolled over and pushed him down, warning him not to move around with wide eyes, and pushed his fingers away from his waist jade belt buckle. Layers of collars were uncovered, like peeling off the hard shell of a peanut, and then tore off the red coat that was tightly attached to the shell, only to reveal the white and moist nut inside. Look away.
The clothes were peeled off, and there were several crossed white gauze on the chest, and bruises leaking from under the white gauze—it was conceivable that the color of the boy's face changed instantly, and horror and pity mixed together, and then gradually melted into a Ji Hong's most familiar expression, the arch of his brows, the crimson eyes, and his tightly biting lips.
This is the last thing Ji Hong wants to see. He doesn't need to know what kind of injury he got, and he doesn't need to worry about it. He just needs to do what he wants to do without any scruples, be it cooking or seeing a doctor. Or grow flowers and plant grass.
Ji Hong could imagine the boy's actions and demeanor next.
However, although there was a slight deviation in this step, it was not completely a bad move. After all, now that the injury was discovered, seeing the young man so distressed, he even got a morbid sense of pleasure, as if he had exchanged this injury for something rare.
Although I didn't intend to let him know.
Yu Jinnian carefully touched the gauze on his chest, and pulled away a layer. There were still mottled blood stains underneath, but most of them had scabs and would not break apart easily. He asked distressedly, "Does it hurt?"
Ji Hong took his hand and shook his head.
Although he didn't want to think that way, Yu Jinnian had to think about it, is it because of me? for what? Who did it? A series of questions came to my mind, and I was scrambling to squeeze them out of my throat, but what came to my mouth was the most irrelevant sentence. He was sad and wanted to laugh, and blamed: "You are all tangled up like a rice dumpling!" You still want to fuck me, how serious are you?"
Ji Hong smiled and said, "It's done."
It is ready.
He was the only son in Duke Li's mansion. He was willing to take on the burden of Ji's family, and he was able to bear it. He paid a huge price. Others didn't know it, and thought it was a matter of course, and he was showing filial piety to his ancestors. How could they have imagined that Ji Hong suddenly put down his picks, and said that he would move out of Ji's mansion when he said that he would move out of Ji's mansion, and that he would never set foot in the house if he said he would leave the relationship, and Ji's family was in chaos. It's not that there are no juniors or ambitious people in the other branches of the clan, but it's true that they can't pick half of the Ji family's leaders overnight.
Ji Hong came from a bad family background, his mother was just a troubled dumb girl of a different race, and she was a step up from being a concubine for Duke Li. Her son was originally not qualified to inherit the family business, but now Ji Hong can be honored as "son of the world" ", should be grateful and respectful to his parents, but in front of his ancestors, he rebelled against his parents first, followed by his own family, and even threatened to hang out with a man. No more momentum for wives and concubines.
How could the Ji family tolerate this kind of rebelliousness, let alone the young man who seduced him. Afterwards, several times, those who persuaded him scolded him and those who scolded him, countless elders of the clan came and went, but Ji Hong was an iron man. Do not enter the heart oil and salt. Ji's family lost their way, and turned to trouble the boy again, but they were all blocked back by Ji Hong's people calmly.
The Ji family didn't know that the concubine who had always been submissive now had such a big influence in Beijing that he was able to openly confront his father.
Although Li Guogong is old and sick and procrastinating, he is still sober. He knows that the family members will not lose their tails, and there are very few who can take on important responsibilities. Can be trusted. Not to mention, everything in and out of the palace needs someone to take care of it. It is a crucial situation where one mistake makes the whole family lose. At this time, Ji's family can't stand the slightest turmoil.
Seeing that he couldn't handle this bastard anymore, he could only compromise in the end.
This was the first time the Ji family had compromised with Ji Hong, but it also meant that the power center of Duke Li's mansion was shifting from the old Duke to Ji Hong. And all of this, he just knelt in front of the ancestral hall for ten days and got it all. What he originally planned to give up was finally delivered to him intact. After careful calculation, he actually earned it.
How bad
Ji Hong brought a small blanket, and raised his hand to drape it over the young man's shoulders, but the spring scene in front of him became more and more colorful. He moved his gaze downstream, to a place where the shadows intertwine and were extremely dark, and he couldn't move. It's okay, he put down the curtain casually: "It's the best now, and it will only be better in the future."
Yu Jinnian suddenly grasped the blanket tightly, only to realize that he was naked, Ji Hong laughed at him, but didn't make things difficult, and instead asked him if he had eaten. Yu Jinnian turned around and questioned him: "How about eating, how about not eating, do you want to order food from my shop again? You first tell me why you are hiding from me, because of this injury?"
Ji Hong knew that he was going to tease himself with this matter, but when he was injured and didn't dare to show his face, the one who looked down on real people and could only see things and think about others was indeed himself. Touching his wounds, he could only let him be presumptuous. The two of them hid under the quilt, sweating all over, Ji Hongcai leaned down, put his arms around his neck lightly, and said aggrievedly: "Your mouth, you are talking about people. Come to be the most powerful."
It turns out that Mr. Ji, who is majestic and can walk sideways in the capital, is also afraid of being scolded. Yu Jinnian was teased, and snorted: "I knew I would be scolded, and I still suffered so many injuries! You... where are you touching?" He stretched out his hand Grabbing, there was a mess under the quilt, both of them were in a mess and couldn't stop. The wild fox's saliva beside the pillow was flipped by the wind, and his desire was also stirred, he picked it up and flipped through a page, deliberately torturing this "honest gentleman" and said, "Have you finished reading this page, tell me about it. "
Ji Hong took a sideways glance at his hand, and immediately dodged his eyes as if he was burned, and said in a low voice: "Jin Nian, don't make things difficult for me."
"Just this page." Yu Jinnian gripped the spine of the book with his slender fingers, turned over to press him again, fiddled with the man's eyelashes, and lightly twitched in his ear, insisting on evil intentions, and wanted to report him for hiding himself, There is a hatred of not returning home, "You take a closer look, let's watch together."
Ji Hong's breath fluttered, he snatched his book and threw it aside, and kissed the boy after tearing him off. He was so ashamed that he didn't even know what to say, so he just did what he wanted. Yu Jinnian didn't know that there were people who were so naive. The sages didn't ask to see it. He had never seen it, but it was really a rare pearl. So they made a fuss and laughed at him, saying that he is a rare treasure in the world.
When I first tasted the joy of this place, it was Yu Jinnian who took the lead. Now that I want to discuss this matter in depth, it is actually Yu Jinnian who teaches. He may not have a thick skin, but in front of some people whose skin is thinner than paper, He looked very shameless. Ji Hong had wounds on his body, even though the scabs had scabbed over, it made Yu Jinnian vigilant, and he didn't dare to let him move and scratch the wound.
And the cloud doesn't move, only I can move.
The heartbeat is speeding up, and the temperature inside the curtain is also rising. Even people who are always not warm are more or less infected with the humid temperature at this time.
Early summer gradually entered outside the window, the brocade climbed up the wall, and the tentacles of the green branches and leaves poked into the window crack, like tiny claws hooking the carvings on the window sill, when the wind blew, there was a rustling sound, an unknown The worms crawled in along the brocade vines, flew down on the table, buzzingly waved their blue-yellow wings, everything in the room was still and safe, only the curtain was shaking faintly.
The worm licked a piece of pastry crumb, its tentacles flicked, and watched warily at the creaking place, ready to run for its life at any time, but until it finished eating the sweet crumb, the up and down thing was still there. There is no rest. So it gnawed another piece, and even fell asleep under the broccoli leaf. The snail crawled over the leaf, leaving a string of bright slime on the veins, and then drilled into the invisible depths of dense leaves. , Occasionally show your head to enjoy the sun.
It seemed that everything was calm, but the gluttonous worm didn't know that he had already been sent to the hunter's door.
Suddenly, a hibiscus slid down from the corner of the wall, spitting out white silk, and rushed towards the little insect who had fallen into the depths of a dream and didn't know it. Debris falls into the abyss, spider silk sticks to prey, and the clear sky suddenly turns dark, and the rain pours down.
Stuck, struggled, and stubbornly resisted.
The weak wing bones were suppressed by the slender spider legs, and the sharp claws pierced into the heart of the prey, pulling out a faint cry of dying insects.
The raindrops poured on the leaves, making the leaves greener and the stems wetter. The small noises frequently disturbed the window sill, and the rainwater pooled on the slightly concave leaves. The accumulation was heavy, and it had no choice but to press down on the tip of the couch leaves, along the way. It flowed down through the gaps in the leaves and hit the ground tick-tock.
The wind is sick, the insects are singing, and the rain is falling.
The birds flew into the windowsill to shelter from the rain, and refused to go out again.
The spider silk fell into the water and loosened a little. The trapped insect fought desperately, flapped its wings vigorously, and flew outward. The vigilant spider mother waved her front paws, pinned the little bug that was climbing outwards, and pulled the bug back mercilessly, and the fine and strong spider silk bound it tightly again.
But this time, there was no escape.
The sky is slightly transparent, the mist is light, and the leaves are still rustling.
The happy spider slowly pulled Chonger back into the big web that she had formed. Chonger lost her mind and limp in the spider web, letting the soft spider silk wrap herself layer by layer. , Prepare to carefully enjoy the food you hunted.
The petals that fell outside the wall were wrapped in and fluttered and fell on the back of the hand protruding from the curtain. The hand retracted, picked up the petals, and stuck them to a pair of bright red and moist lips. The slender fingers fiddled with the petals. Open, the pink petals sank into the wet mouth and were swallowed.
The tent was scattered with little letter paper, full of love poems, one flew down and fell into a pair of smaller boots beside the couch; . The sandalwood musk pills in the stove had long been burned, and the rich aroma was scattered by the wind and rain, and another smell was faintly mixed in the room. When the curtain was lifted, the smell became heavier, and then slowly faded as the man carefully closed the bed curtain.
When the rain was light and the wind was sparse, he went to close the window, re-ignited the extinguished stove, boiled a pot of water slowly, and then returned to the couch, held him in his arms through the blanket, and gently Patting the boy on the back, kissing the corners of his lips tenderly, licking away the thin tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, coaxing him over and over again, soothing him patiently.
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When Yu Jinnian opened his eyes, he was awakened by the sound of the wind shaking the windows. He was in a daze for a long time, not knowing what night it was, let alone where he was. The only memory in his mind was yesterday's absurd and intoxicating shaking. Later, I couldn't remember clearly, it seemed that I fell asleep with pain and numbness, and it seemed that I held my breath for a while and held myself back. In short, my mind was in chaos.
He rubbed his head, and was about to sit up, when suddenly he felt a soreness behind him, he had never experienced such a feeling before, and suddenly fell down with a wail, and began to cry in disappointment... It wasn't that he wanted to fall, it was That taste forced the heat to surge in his eyes, and he ran out by himself. Wiping his eyes with the back of his hand, there was a sound of hurried footsteps, and then a figure covered the light and shadow in front of the bed.
"Ah Hong?"
A hand stretched out to wipe the water from the corner of his eyes, and slowly helped him up, and put a thick pillow on his back for him to lean on.
Yu Jinnian opened his eyes to look at him, and lowered the corners of his mouth in aggrieved way: "Why... this is... Jin Youting?"
"It's my fault." Ji Hong took the initiative to admit his mistake, lifted his clothes and sat beside him, pulled up the thin quilt, took out his hands and pressed them on the quilt, then brought a bowl of soup, braving The fishy smell of milk, "I couldn't control it, it hurt you. You passed out later, so I had to take you home."
"Black-bone chicken with milk is said to be a nourishing soup, take a few sips." He blew off the soup in the bowl, letting the foot-high paperwork piled up on the desk behind his back, he just cared about the matter in front of him, and fed it spoonful by spoonful. in the opponent's mouth. Yu Jinnian blinked at him, and swallowed mouthful after mouthful, until the bottom of the bowl was eaten, and then he bit the porcelain spoon mischievously, and gently ground it with the small pointed teeth on the side.
The taste was not very palatable, but since it was fed by Ji Hong, he enjoyed it very much.
"Let go." Ji Hong pinched the handle of the spoon with slender and white fingers, his face flushed slightly, as if he remembered what happened yesterday, but Yu Jinnian was not embarrassed by the suffering, but he was the one who enjoyed the blessing I'm sorry first.
Yu Jinnian said coquettishly, "I hurt."
"Where, where does it hurt?" Ji Hong stared at him nervously, put down the soup bowl quickly, and went to help massage his waist and legs. Yu Jinnian kicked him and mumbled, "It's not a leg pain, nor a back pain! Are you stupid?"
Ji Hong came to his senses, completely choked up and said nothing, rubbed his fingers along the edge of the bowl, bowed his head in silence. Compared to Yu Jinnian, who was in disarray, he was more like a young daughter-in-law who just came out of the cabinet. After being humiliated a few times, she shyly dared not raise her head, complaining that people would call her "Miss Ji".
Yu Jinnian fell back on the pillow, admitting he was dead.
Turning around and not giving up, she tapped the corners of her mouth and blinked: "I'm already like this, you love me..."