Those little sings are all in Beiyin, the words are eloquent, and the words and sentences are truly heard. Xie Ying leaned against the window lattice and listened, slowly reciting the lyrics, and after reciting, he repeated the last sentence: "If you have someone to accompany you from time to time, wouldn't it be far better than the once-a-year meeting on the bridge of magpies?"
The palace lantern hung overhead, casting a deep shadow in Xie Ying's slightly concave eye sockets. He looked out the window, and his eyes flashed with fine water light, as bright as the broken waves of the lotus pond below.
Although those eyes were not looking at anyone, the extremely bright and sharp brilliance in their eyes reminded Cui Xie of the gaze that fell on him in the afternoon. He remembered that Xie Ying said that he had bumped into him in the afternoon, so he slowly moved past the window, turned halfway and asked, "Brother Xie saw me before, did I talk to my family outside the small building of the East Crossing Courtyard?"
He didn't see Xie Ying at the time, maybe they just shook at the door and left
Xie Ying said: "It seems to be at that time. You were not folding flowers at that time? It was an oleander from the south, and the flowers and leaves were a little poisonous. I wanted to remind you, but later I saw you turned around, no Just do it again."
Fold flowers
Cui Xie recalled the scene carefully and smiled: "No, I was beckoning people. At that time, Zhang Zhai brought the children, so I wanted to give them some gifts, but I didn't bring anything. , I just wanted to call someone to lead the way, and take them to the book stand at the entrance to get some books and paintings back."
Xie Ying let out an "oh" and smiled: "The color of the prison uniform you were wearing at that time suddenly changed to such a white one at night, and I almost didn't recognize it." He looked at the straight body generously, especially He took a few more glances at the belt and said, "The white one is also pretty good-looking, and it makes you look taller. Is the incense of the gardenia on your clothes? It is much more fragrant than the incense of the gardenia sold outside. I heard it while I was in the seat."
Is it too fragrant to choke your nose
Cui Xie raised his sleeves and smelled it, and said embarrassedly, "I didn't want to make it so fragrant, but I accidentally spilled the flower dew into my sleeves when I changed clothes." Looking at it, it might be really fragrant.
He took out the bottle of flower dew from his arms and said, "This is steamed by myself at home. It didn't smell very fragrant before, and it smelled a bit grassy. Who would have thought that after a few days at home, it smells good."
Xie Ying took the lukewarm porcelain bottle from his hand, opened it, lowered her head and smelled it, suddenly looked up at him and asked, "Is this flower water spilled into your sleeve? It's a lot."
Cui Xie curled his lips: "Not only that, even the hem is spilled. Fortunately, the clothes are white and don't show wetness, otherwise you can't wear them out."
Xie Ying looked at the hem of the clothes he was holding up, stretched out his hand slightly, and retracted it halfway through, shook his head and smiled: "I brought a replacement clothes, you sit here, I'll be back in a while."
"No, I still have a prison uniform..." Just as Cui Xie was about to stop him, Xie Ying jumped out of the window and landed on the corridor outside the cabinet. In the flood of lights.
The small singing voice sent by the inner courtyard sounded faintly again, and it was Da Qiao's turn to appear. Cui Xie couldn't even hear the Beijing sentences, and without Xie Ying translating them, these vague tunes were not interesting after all, and the lights in Daming were not as fresh as the locals. He lay down at the window and looked at the pond for a while. He was really bored, and suddenly remembered that his underclothes were all fragrant. Xie Ying gave him a coat to change it, and the incense had to seep out of it, so he simply washed it.
He has a temperament to do what he says. When Xie Ying came back later, he found that there was no one in the water pavilion.
The pavilion has windows on all sides, which is extremely transparent. Cui Xie is here to watch the scenery again, so he won't hide in the corner and not be seen by others, so people should have already left.
Did someone come to look for him
Xie Ying felt a little lost for a moment, but also a little thankful that he was not there just now - he came with so many classmates, if someone caught him meeting him alone in the water pavilion, what would it be
He smiled very lightly in the bottom of his heart, carrying the burden of wrapping clothes, still walking towards the water pavilion.
Although Cui Xieren is no longer there, the place is still a good place to enjoy the scenery and listen to music, which is much better than the stage where people meet people. He also has no intention of going back to watch the beauty pageant, and would rather rest in this quiet place.
However, when he got closer, he suddenly heard an unnatural sound of water. Looking down, I saw a large mass of white huddled on the low wooden board next to the water surface. On the shore, I looked closely and there was a black head on it, rushing to get water. The cool wind blew through the air, and the white thing shuddered. It was clearly a person squatting there washing things.
Xie Ying's footsteps paused, and she whispered, "Cui Xie?"
He couldn't recall that he was called Xiandi, and he didn't remember to call him Young Master, so he called him by his name. The huge white ball on the ground slowly grew up and turned around with dripping water droplets hanging on it. Sure enough, it was Cui Xie. .
The middle coat on the left side of his body was taken off, and one sleeve was wet from the washing; the waistband of the white straight body was also undone, and the coat was draped over him like a cloak, and the hem was twisted into a twist.
Xie Ying's eyes were on his bare arms and half of his chest, and he couldn't see clearly. Only vaguely felt that the skin was colder than moonlight, and the water droplets on his arms were shining like starlight, but his body was not as dry and thin as ordinary scholars, but his muscles and bones were well-proportioned, flexible and strong. People who practice martial arts.
He turned his head slightly to avoid the white figure, and asked casually, "What are you doing?"
Cui Xie twisted his sleeves, pulled up his straight body and hung it on a branch beside him, as if he was caught by the teacher for doing something bad, and said embarrassingly, "You're back so soon. It's not because I'm full of clothes. Do you want to wash and get rid of the smell? I didn't expect you to be so fast, I thought I could finish it... "
It can be washed without drying!
Xie Ying almost wanted to pull him over to scold him, but looking at his appearance that seemed to frighten him, she wanted to laugh, only looking at the wrinkled hem of the white clothes on the tree, and sighed: "I If you don't come, are you going to wear this shirt wet? It's already July, and it's cold at night, aren't you afraid of the cold?"
Cui Xie wringed his sleeves dry, and went over to touch him: "I have strong hands, I can wring it dry, and it's not cold even in the wind."
That's what it did when I just threw it out of the washing machine.
Xie Ying only saw his arm stretched out in front of him, with a wrinkled sleeve wrapped around his hand, and finally reached out and touched - touched his cold arm, and asked in a low voice, "Is it cold? You can't wear my wet clothes, you put on my middle clothes first... After all, I'm a martial artist, and my body is better than yours."
His hands were really hot, and Cui Xie was wearing his shirtless clothes and the wind was blowing, so he touched his hands on his wrists, even his upper arms and chest felt hot, but his heart was slightly cold.
He touched his heart and thought a little sadly: He really isn't the straight, straight man in his previous life.
Seeing him clutching his chest and sighing heavily, Xie Ying didn't understand what LGBT or sexual psychological problems existed in this world. He thought he was stuffy and couldn't breathe, so he quickly took him in his arms and pushed his hand away He rubbed.
The bag of new clothes was also thrown on the ground, and no one cared about it for the time being.
Cui Xie only felt that his chest was warm, and there was no other feeling of infuriating in the sea of qi. It can be seen that the martial arts on the real history line are not as powerful as those written in martial arts novels. He didn't get distracted from thinking about it for too long, he woke up in a blink of an eye, grabbed Xie Ying's hand, raised his face to look into his eyes, sighed again, and said, "I'm fine, Brother Xie, I just Thinking… "
I'm thinking that he's not straight anymore, and I'm wondering if his friendship with a straight guy can be maintained.
Xie Ying was about to let go of him and pulled his hand back. He subconsciously grabbed it again and stared at Xie Ying with starry eyes, but he couldn't say those complicated thoughts.
Xie Ying also looked down at him and called out, "Brother Cui Xian."
His voice was unexpectedly low in the night wind, with a bit of suppressed depression. Cui Xie suddenly threw Human Rights and X Liberation behind his head, let go of his straight boyfriend's hand, and explained at a loss: "I, I was just quick and didn't react, I didn't mean to..."
"Cui Xie." Xie Ying narrowed her eyes and stared at him, her right hand was still pressed against his chest, her fingers trembled slightly, her breathing was heavy, her head was pressed down, the tip of her nose almost touched his nose, and her breath was between his lips , said repressedly: "...don't bother me anymore."
He let go of Cui Xie suddenly, turned around and left. Cui Xie wanted to catch up and catch him, but he tripped the group of clothes on the ground again, and then stood up and watched him walk away.
The difference in leg length and stride length between the two of them is large, and I am afraid that the more they chase, the more they will not be able to catch up. But the more urgent it is, the more it can stimulate people's potential. Cui Xie's mind was blank, he instinctively tore off the jacket he was wearing, quickly tied two knots, formed a clothes ball, and slammed towards Xie Ying's back. smash.
Xie Ying told him to smash him straight, took a step and couldn't help but look back at him, and saw that he had even pulled off his middle shirt, and was tying it up by the ends, as if he was about to bring it back. The look of hitting someone. There was nothing on him, and if he threw this one away, he would have to go back naked.
Xie Ying really didn't want him to be so bold, so he turned around quickly, trotted all the way to his side and yelled, "Don't throw it away, why are you so nonsense!"
Cui Xie had just tied a knot in his clothes, but he had not tied it yet. When he saw him coming back, he took it in his hand and said, "If you don't come back, I'll throw one away. Brother Xie, we misunderstood a little bit, I can't keep you silent. Said and ran-
"You are a thousand households in brocade clothes, and a fifth-rank official. I'm just a supervisor. You really want to hate me. I can't even get in the door of your house. Do I dare to let you go like this?"
Xie Ying walked in front of him and looked at his body that seemed to glow under the starlight and candle. She couldn't help but cover her eyes and said, "Put on your clothes first."
Cui Xie held up his sleeves, slapped the clothes and said, "You're too far away from me, I'm afraid you'll run away again, and it's too late for me to take off your clothes and hit you."
Xie Ying went up with a frown, pulled the t-shirt that was tied into a ball, untied it and put it on him, stood still and said, "I'll stand here and listen to you, you tie the clothes."
Cui Xie wrapped his clothes around his body, watching him get angry for a while before saying, "Brother Xie, I'm not that kind of person."
Xie Ying's face turned pale, and she closed her eyes, wishing she could turn around and leave this awkward place immediately, leaving this person who always provokes him unconsciously and who doesn't seem to understand anything.
But he couldn't walk, couldn't even plug his ears, he could only listen to him continue: "You know, I'm a scholar, I'm a decent person, reasonable..."
yes. They want to be decent, so these things tonight are all his misunderstandings. In the future, they will only be two Jin Yiwei and supervisors who have a little friendship.
Xie Ying had already thought about how to avoid him far away in the future, how to decorate Taiping, but suddenly heard an astonishing sentence in his ears: "Although I have some thoughts about you that are not friends, but I only have it in my heart. Think about it, I won't do anything to you. I just want to do it, but I can't beat you, right? I just hope you can let me come to the door in the future and let me give you something, don't take me as a defense against a bad guy who covets you …”
His voice was not high, and even the tune from Yuan Xin was louder than these words. But in Xie Ying's ears, every word was like Huang Zhong Dalu, and there was the sound of broken pieces of gold and jade falling to the ground, so shocked that his breath was choked in his throat.
After Cui Xie finished speaking, he remembered that he was open-hearted like a hooligan, not convincing, so he quickly wrapped his clothes tightly and looked at him with his chest around his chest.
This time, it was Xie Ying's turn to be speechless. He looked at the river pond beside him, and for a long time he only said: "You are still young..."
This is the most unbearable thing for a man. Although Cui Xie knew that he was referring to his young age, he had to defend himself by saying, "I am an adult, and if I were an ordinary citizen who didn't read, I would have to serve the imperial court. Even now, I am also the head of the family, an adult with a strong family, where is it small?"
He is also biologically young, and he may have lived longer than Xie Ying.
Xie Ying told him to stare at him so compellingly, his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and he couldn't help but want to close those compelling eyes again. Cui Xie tiptoed slightly, raised his face and staggered his eyes, his lips met his palm, and kissed him very lightly, or in other words, just rubbed the tip of his lips.
"At most, I'm like this, and I won't be able to make an inch."
The warm breath sprayed into Xie Ying's palm. His hand trembled slightly as if it was hot, but in the end he didn't move it away, but just turned it against Cui Xie's slightly open lips, his fingertips slowly sliding on the soft and dry lips, he couldn't help rubbing it a few times, suppressing He said in a voice, "The coat has fallen to the ground. You can put it on first. Don't freeze. There are many people here... I'll talk about it when I get home."