Ukiyo heave

When Xingxi went back, it was past half-night and he was so tired that he was dying, so he thought about going back to Qian Huandu's house halfway up the mountain, chanted a formula and cleaned it casually, and then lay down on the bed after cleaning.

Before going to bed, he was still scolding Xun Lang for having no conscience. Jiang Dongshen knew to go home and clean up the house. Xun Lang ran around doing nothing every day, so he didn't know to come back and clean up.

However, when I fell asleep, I still had some faint expectations.

It's like meeting someone you really want to see, but you don't know what to expect.

Dreaming of the bright Spring Mountains, Xingxi still settles down beside a clear stream, looking up, there are all warm-colored vegetation and mountains.Xun Lang sat on the boulder next to the weeping willow with his back to this side, blending in with the surrounding scenery, and Xing Xi barely recognized it.

Then he quietly walked around behind Xun Lang on tiptoe.

Then I suddenly thought of a certain sentence that Nian Quesheng once said: "What do you think of me hugging him from behind?"

Pooh!Xingxi immediately vetoed it, rolling her eyes in her heart, it's so fucking disgusting.

Then he kicked Xun Lang from behind very unpleasantly, and said jokingly: "Yo, thinking about life."

The figure in front of him froze for a moment, and then he stood up and turned around. Xun Lang's face showed a moment of surprise, he looked into Xing Xi's provocative eyes, and unconsciously calmed down, and said casually: "Child, How long have you not slept?"

Xingxi snorted: "Sleeping is a dispensable thing, and only idlers like you would take it to heart."

Only then did Xun Lang say: "Is it considered to be back?"

Xingxi said: "Nonsense."

Xun Lang said: "You have been four years, so cruel. Why don't you come back later?"

Xingxi still said: "It's just that you are pitiful."

Xun Lang suddenly smiled, very clearly, as if the spring scenery all over the mountain had melted into this smile, he nodded in agreement and said, "Well, it's pitiful."

Xingxi glanced at it and then turned away to look at the swallow skimming across the water, and said, "Come and find me at Qianhuandu."

Xun Lang groaned and protested: "Didn't it be agreed back then that you would come to me?"

Xingxi glared at him: "Come if you are told, I am very tired and don't want to move."

Xun Lang smiled and sighed, "It really is me who is more pitiful."

Having said that, Xingxi still gave in: "Forget it, are you traveling far away now? If it's not far away, I'll go there now. If it's far away, tomorrow."

Xun Lang said: "Why is it tomorrow? Your teleportation method is so powerful. Wherever I am, you can't come here just by reciting a formula."

Xingxi: "Tsk."

Xun Lang sighed: "Okay, it's very close. But let me tell you first, I learned a new skill."

Xingxi said: "What?"

Xun Lang said, "Sleepwalking."

"..." Xingxi raised his leg and gave Xun Lang a kick, "I'll fuck you, you go and ask any mortal, whether sleepwalking is a disease or a new skill."

Xun Lang didn't hide, he didn't move his footsteps, he just smiled and said to Xingxi: "It's a problem for ordinary people to sleepwalk, but it's really a good thing for me to sleepwalk. ——Children, open the door."

Xingxi didn't react: "What?"

Xun Lang smiled and said, "I'm at the door, wake up and open the door."

Xingxi glanced at Xun Lang, turned his head and walked two steps away, shaking his head and opening his eyes as if he just understood what Xun Lang was talking about.Then turned over and jumped out of bed, and ran to open the door without even wearing shoes.

A little impatient, and also a little inexplicable expectation, Xingxi didn't know why he was doing it.

The moment the door was opened, the moonlight outside the door and the figure of the man poured in together. Xingxi raised his eyes, and Xun Lang was looking at him with a smile, then slowly stretched out his arms and said: "Long time no see. Want a hug?"

Xing Xi was a little moved for a moment, but still frowned and gave him a sideways look, and said disdainfully, "Hold me, you're hypocritical."

Xun Lang said helplessly: "You stinky...can you be more honest?"

"I'm being honest." Xingxi said, then reluctantly opened his arms, looked to the side and said, "Forget it, I'm sorry for you."

Xing Xi originally thought that a hug would be the end of the matter, but Xun Lang's shamelessness was obviously underestimated by Xing Xi. —— Xingxi was first hugged by Xun Lang and rubbed. After rubbing his face in a daze, he didn't realize the direction of the matter for a while. When Xingxi felt that his gaze was a few inches higher, he recovered and cursed: "Fuck! What the fuck are you doing, put me down!"

Xun Lang put Xing Xi on his shoulders, walked to the bed and let him down, said calmly: "I don't want to do anything, but I feel cold in spring night, you don't wear shoes, I'm afraid you will catch the cold."

Before Xingxi could answer, Xun Lang said again: "I remember more than half a year ago—maybe it was a little longer, I can't remember clearly. Anyway, I went to Zhenmeng Mountain one day and met Jiang Dongchen. You know him How much have you lost? The belts are wide. Why don’t you lose weight at all, don’t you miss me?”

This question was well diverted, Xingxi forgot to worry about what happened just now, and just retorted: "I miss you, you haven't lost weight at all? I see that you have been very happy these years, and you have gained two catties .”

"I gained two catties?" Xun Lang opened his hands and came over with a shy face, very provocative: "Come on, come on, tell me if I'm fat or thin."

Xingxi kicked him over, thinking that he was shameless talking nonsense, so he asked casually, "What are you going to Zhenmeng Mountain for?"

Xun Lang said: "I have nothing to do, let's go and see the place where I met someone for the first time."

In fact, Xingxi was already very tired, so he tried his best to talk to Xun Lang, leaned on the head of the bed with his hands on his head, closed his eyes and said, "You are happy, I am very boring in Hanshui."

Xun Lang's complexion changed, and he frowned and said, "Han Shui? With such a big barrier, your spiritual power doesn't work very well there. If you can come out in four years, you are very capable."

"It's not that I'm very capable. Nian Quesheng suddenly became enlightened. He used his spiritual power and resentment to activate the magic spell, and turned into an ice dragon to break the barrier. But the price was very heavy. After he came out, the resentment opened up. Suicide control, and almost killed Jiang Dong Shen. But Nian Sheng regained his will, but it was half a step too late, Jiang Dong Shen is not dead, and he has not woken up yet."

"Have you regained your consciousness?" Xun Lang raised his eyebrows, "He's a man."

Xingxi sneered and said, "What a man, it's the power of love. ——You didn't see him like that when he was crying."

"I'm crying because of that one person." Xun Lang said, "Didn't I tell you in my dream that I met Jiang Dongchen in Zhenmeng Mountain, didn't you tell him?"

"Do I dare to tell him?" Xingxi said, "Nian is young and has an irritable temper. Just let him think about Jiang Dongchen by himself and he rushes out. Impatience is not good for his spiritual power at all. Bai Yueguang will also be affected. He was practicing spiritually at that time, so I didn't say anything."

Xun Lang said clearly: "Practicing the spirit, it will take a long time. What were you doing at that time?"

Xingxi narrowed his eyes and glanced away, lazily said: "I'm listening to your one-sided nonsense."

Xun Lang also leaned against the head of the bed.In spring, the weather is dry, and the hair is prone to electric shock. When Xun Lang leaned over, the loose black hair crackled and blurred Xing Xi's face.

Xingxi looked disgusted, moved a little into the bed, hugged the pillow in his arms, leaned his head against the corner of the wall and said, "This is the only time you have seen Jiang Dongchen in the past four years?"

Xun Lang said: "I saw it only once. I have heard a lot of their stories."

Xingxi thought this topic was really boring, but still asked, "What did you hear?"

"Love gives birth to hatred, sadomasochistic love, wishful thinking, beginning and end, etc., etc., one by one."

Xing Xi seemed to be brooding over something, although his eyes were closed, his expression was obvious: "I have suffered for four years, and you just run around listening to stories?"

Hearing what he meant, Xun Lang looked at Xingxi and said with a smile: "Didn't you say you wanted to come back to me? I believe in your ability, and I know that you have your own plans. It would be easy for me to interfere. But I I didn't intend to wait too long. ——Five years, if you don't come back in five years, I'll look for you. And I'm so powerful, I'm sure I can find you faster than Jiang Dongchen."

Xingxi's tone was very disdainful, but she couldn't hide the smile on her face. She snorted and said, "This is what you should do, and you have a conscience."

Xun Lang threw the quilt over to him, and kept a corner for himself: "Okay, you go to sleep, sweet dream."

Xingxi pulled the quilt, slid from the head of the bed to the pillow, turned over, leaving only Xun Lang on his back, and said, "Is the dream not with you? It's cheap and good-looking, sleep with you. "

With a knife mouth and a tofu heart, Xun Lang looked at the decisive back.I thought, I still have to lean in for a while.

Xun Lang also lay down and stretched out a lock of Xingxi's hair.

After four years of frontier winds, her temper is still terribly stubborn, but Xingxi is quietly different somewhere.

Sunrise in the east and rain in the west... What's the next sentence?

About half a month later, the spring flowers are quietly withering, the mid-spring is about to pass, and summer is coming silently.

But Jiang Dong didn't wake up.

Nian Quesheng hasn't shed a single tear since the scene of crying.He didn't know that it was the same with Jiang Dongchen back then. A hangover drained all his tears, and he never cried again.

He has been waiting for me for four years.Nian Quesheng thought, what does it matter if I wait for him a few more months.

Ever since Nian Quesheng told Jiang Dongchen everything about himself, he didn't know what to say anymore, he knelt by the bed very silently, and was afraid that Jiang Dongchen would think that Nian Quesheng had left him if he couldn't hear his voice. do not care.So I coughed occasionally, and occasionally asked Jiang Dongchen meaninglessly if he could feel the heat.When I went out, I told him that I was going to dry the quilt, and when I came back, I said, "I'm back."

Sometimes when I have nothing to say, Ruan Ruan still ignores him when I say something about the acacia blooming. Since I came back, Ruan Ruan has been lying next to Bai Yueguang, and Nian Quesheng doesn’t care how he calls it. In the year of birth, the gas rose.

But Nian Sheng couldn't help it. All of this was indeed his fault.

Ruan Ruan has his own ideas, after all, Ruan Ruan has been by his side all these years, how hard Jiang Dongshen has been, how many places he has traveled, what he has experienced, how much his temperament has changed, and how poor his health is Ruan Ruan knew.He has seen Jiang Dongshen's depression and world-weariness, as well as his helplessness and hesitation.Including the night when he was hungover, Ruan Ruan could hear all the sad words in his dream.

Jiang Dongshen has nothing to make him happy these years, he is indifferent to everyone, but he is still as gentle as ever to Ruan Ruan.

So Ruan Ruan was very young but angry, because he didn't know how much Jiang Dongshen had suffered and how much rain he had suffered.So Ruan Ruan ignored him and lay down next to Bai Yueguang or Jiang Dongshen all day long. When he saw Nian Quesheng, he also made a detour and didn't give him a single glance.Only on the night when Nian Quesheng hugged Jiang Dongchen and cried for too long, when Nian Quesheng came back from washing his face, Ruan Ruan stretched out his paw and patted Nian Quesheng's hand, all for comfort.After filming, he retracted quickly, still ignoring Nian but Sheng.

Nian Butsheng thought that if Ruan Ruan wanted to forgive him, he might have to wait for Jiang Dongshen to wake up.

But Jiang Dong didn't wake up.

So this room, two people and one cat, finally fell silent.

It's useless, and it's useless for Nian Butsheng to explain. When he gets flustered, his tongue gets tied up, and he just keeps repeating: "I won't hurt him, I...I like him so much."

When he said this, he was far away from Jiang Dongchen, and he thought Jiang Dongchen couldn't hear him.But Nian Butsheng didn't know that Jiang Dongchen couldn't hear the outside world, unless the source of the sound was Nian Butsheng, he couldn't hear anything.

It is an obsession, an obsession that goes deep into the devil.Let him be unable to hear or see all these things, and only the year is rising in the whole world.

Summer is coming soon, as if God sent wine to Chunchun without saying a word, but it rained lightly at dusk.Since the sun set, the dark clouds covered the stars and the moon in an instant, and the heavy rain poured down for a while. It was no longer the gentleness of the spring rain, but the turbulence unique to summer.

After all, Qianhuandu is located among the mountains. Once the summer rains are raging, Suijun Lake will flood.An Zhi once drew a water-proof symbol in this room, but it was able to block the rain, but it was not cold. ——At the turn of spring and summer, if it rains in the north at this time, it will be the most tormenting.The cold at night is gentle, not bone-piercing, but with the tide seeping into the bones bit by bit, Nian Sheng went to touch Jiang Dongchen's hand, it was cold.

When a person's body is very cold, even if he adds ten quilts, he will not be able to warm himself.Nian Kesheng supported the edge of the bed and stood up, rubbing his hands together to cover Jiang Dongshen's cheeks, but the icy coldness from his palms didn't go down at all.Nian Sheng hesitated for a while, then sat on the edge of the bed, as if he had made up his mind, bent down piously and solemnly, and hugged Jiang Dongshen into his arms.

Then lie beside Jiang Dongchen, like any winter day before, using her own body temperature to warm his body temperature.

But Nian Sheng closed his eyes, carefully pretending to satisfy his little selfish desires under the guise of business, hugged Jiang Dongchen tightly, and listened to his gentle and slow breath.In the night of heavy rain, I still dare not fall asleep.

As if embracing the unique, elusive and rare treasure in this world, if you are not careful, it will fall apart.

It wasn't until the middle of the night that Jiang Dongchen's body was warmed up, but Nian Kesheng reluctantly let go of his arms, got up and got out of bed, tucked the quilt for him, and ran back to the bed.

The rain didn't stop, and after kneeling on the wet floor in the middle of the night, Nian Qusheng really felt that his knees were about to break.

In the early morning of the second day, after feeding Jiang Dongchen the medicine, Nian Quesheng was about to get out of bed to dump the medicine residue outside the house when suddenly a huge boulder was washed away by the rain from the hillside in the distance and fell into the valley below it, sending out a sound. There was a loud noise like thunder.

Nian Butsheng was caught off guard and was taken aback. He couldn't stand still, and the medicine bowl in his hand fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.

Nian Sheng frowned and sighed, went to the door and took a broom, carefully cleaned up the broken tiles, and then wiped off the medicine stains on the floor with a rag.

Jiang Dongchen heard it.

Not only Nian Quesheng's sigh, but also the boulder falling from the mountain, and the crisp sound of the medicine bowl falling to the ground, he heard them all.