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In the past few days, Nian Quesheng and Jiang Dongshen have always heard rustling noises under the bed.

Ruan Ruan meowed, which probably meant that there were mice under the bed.

But never count on Ruan Ruan when it comes to catching mice, he is more cowardly than mice.

After dinner, Nian Sheng pulled the bed away, and only opened the palm-width slit, and saw a black shadow rushing past, but Nian Sheng was faster than it, and also swished a hold spell, He stopped the mouse before it rushed into the corner, and then he stretched the bed even wider, stretched his hand back and said, "Brother, give me the broom."

But after stretching out his hand for a long time, he still didn't get a response, but when Nian Sheng turned his head, seeing Jiang Dongshen, he quickly retreated to the side room.

But Nian Sheng couldn't help laughing: "You are... why didn't I know that you are still afraid of mice."

After all, the two lived in the mountains, and it was normal to have mice, not to mention that they had never had them before. ——Well, that time Jiang Dongchen said that he couldn't get away from cooking in the side room, so he never came out at all.Unfortunately this time, Jiang Dongshen had nothing to do, he could only retort: ​​"I'm not afraid."

But Nian Sheng teased him: "Aren't you afraid? Then I don't care."

"No!" Jiang Dong said solemnly, "You have to get him away."

But Nian Sheng laughed, turned over and sat on the bed: "Then what if I don't?"

Jiang Dong said solemnly: "If it doesn't go, I will go."

But Nian Sheng thought hahahaha he is actually afraid of mice, but due to Jiang Dongshen's thin skin, he also has a lot of temper recently, so he just beckoned and said, "Come here and give me a kiss, and I will drive him away."

Jiang Dongchen hesitated.

It's not hesitating whether to kiss him or not... Maybe it's hesitating whether the mouse will suddenly jump up and nibble on him.

Jiang Dongshen bit his lip, walked quickly to Nian Quesheng's side, cupped his face and poked him, then quickly backed away, leaning against the wall and said, "Hurry up."

But Nian said: "Call me, my husband, come and listen."

Jiang Dong said in a deep voice, "Don't push yourself too hard, but because mice are scary, he called out in compromise: "Husband."

Nian Sheng was satisfied, and jumped out of bed to get the broom. Jiang Dongshen called out to you to wait a moment, then quickly retreated into the side room, closed the door, and shouted through the door: "Now you can drive it away!"

Nian Sheng was helpless and funny, but he still thoughtfully swept the mouse far away, picked up a branch by the way and turned into a villain, and said to him: "Hold this mouse and run into the mountains."

Then the villain hugged the mouse and left in the dust.

Nian Kesheng clapped his hands, went home and knocked on the door of the side room: "Brother, come out, I have already exiled him."

Jiang Dongchen opened the door a little, as if observing the enemy's situation. After a while, he opened the door completely and followed Nian Quesheng back to the main room.

Seeing that Jiang Dongshen was so frightened, Nian Kesheng still couldn't help laughing and said, "I can't think of it, I can't think of it."

Jiang Dongshen was a little embarrassed, his ears turned red, and he retorted: "What's wrong with the mouse... Xing Xi is afraid of butterflies."

Nian Quesheng laughed hahaha for a long time after hearing the words, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, not just butterflies, he is afraid of all insects with wings."

These days Xingxi always has something to do, so she ran here in previous years, saying that she wanted to avoid the limelight.But I don't know exactly what to avoid, but there was a night when Xingxi went out to talk to people, and Nian couldn't stop his curiosity and listened by the window, and the first two words came to his ears: "'I won't kill you. Drink acacia red' and 'the bugs on your mountain are not clean, I will never go there'."

Nian Quesheng just laughed that he was afraid of bugs, so he heard Xingxi yell, "Get out!! You are afraid of bugs with wings!"

But Nian raised his head and didn't turn his head, so he shouted at Jiang Dongshen who was next to the desk: "Brother! Hurry up! Draw a butterfly, I'll give you some eyes!"

So not a while later, the two heard Xingxi outside the house yelling, and he ran into the door after a while, and said quickly: "I won't be here with you anymore, take your leave."

As soon as the voice fell, the person disappeared.

I don't know if all the bugs on his mountain have died.

Nian Quesheng went to the bed and sat down, but Jiang Dongshen stood still beside the desk, pointing to the wall next to the bed: "Sit inside."

But Nian Sheng took a look at the crack in the bed that hadn't been pulled up in time, and said dumbfoundedly: "Brother, there are no mice in there anymore."

Jiang Dongshen was dubious, still hesitating.But Nian Sheng had no choice but to bend down to the edge of the bed: "Let me check it for you, it's really gone."

But after looking carefully, Nian actually saw a dusty letter under the dark bed.

That's right, it's a letter wrapped in white letterhead, but if you pick it up and look carefully, you'll find that the letterhead has turned yellow.

Jiang Dong and Shen Liannian, however, lay still on their stomachs and walked over with his head tilted: "What's wrong?"

Nian Quesheng took out the letter, pinched it to the side of the bed to wipe off the dust, and said to Jiang Dong, "I saw this."

Jiang Dongchen felt familiar, but couldn't say anything for a while.He reached out to take the letter, but saw his own handwriting.

Jiang Dongchen was a little surprised: "...Huh?"

Nian Kesheng jumped off the bed, stood barefoot beside Jiang Dongchen, poked his head over and said, "What?"

Jiang Dong said in a deep voice, "It seems that I wrote this."

As he saw the first line of the letter, Jiang Dong said in a deep voice: "This is it." Then he turned to Nian and said, "I remember I wrote such a letter back then, but the wine After waking up, the letter was gone, I thought I was drinking the fragments, but I remembered wrongly.”

Nian Quesheng took the letter paper from Jiang Dongchen's hand, and turned to sit on the bed.After walking half a step, he suddenly stopped, turned around and picked up Jiang Dongchen, and then turned around and sat on the bed together.

"The sixth day of the chrysanthemum month in the Jiazi year was originally eight out of ten birthdays for the king, but now there is no brocade book sent, and there is no evidence for the news. But I ask, is the king safe?

Since the king left, Dong Shen only felt tired of the floating world and had no interest in life.Although the acacia has fallen in Qianhuandu, the mountains remain the same, the former residence remains the same, the bright moon is in the sky, and the stars are thousands of miles away.Things are different, people are different, Dong Shen is independent in front of the Suijun Lake, only feeling desolate, sad and deep.No one warms me with their body in the wind, and hugs me behind their backs.In the past, I felt that the green hills and the bright moon in Qianhuan's night were very beautiful, but now it seems that they have lost their color.

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Dong Shen asked his father to inscribe the king's name on the genealogy.Now Jun is a disciple of the Jiang family, and Dong Shen's parents are also Jun's parents.Ninety-nine Chongyang, no matter where you are, you can still look forward to return, and do filial piety with Dong Shen, okay?

On that day, the lock of longevity was broken, and Fayin was sad.Dong Shen felt like thunder in his heart.Voice transmission, to no avail.Chuanling, to no avail.Distraught.Not long ago, the family was in distress, the scene was very tragic, and the sound was also sad.From time to time, there are swords, guns and swords, pavilions collapse, and groans and groans, and winter's ears are heavy after a layer of enchantment.During the war, the border of Nianjia was guarded by soldiers, and they were not allowed to enter.After the battle, enter it.In the Nian family, there are no traces of old people, I don’t know whether to be sad or happy, looking for people is fruitless, and the road ahead is confused.

In the next few days, his expression was dazed, he couldn't eat, and he couldn't sleep well.Dreaming back at midnight, the bright smile of the king is all in front of my eyes, and I can't touch it.wake up.The room is completely dark, and the only comfort is to light a lamp to wait for the wanderer to return home.It's a pity that he is deceiving himself and others in the end.

It is late autumn now.As soon as the chrysanthemum moon is over, the cold winter will come.When we met for the last time, you were still wearing your summer clothes, and the only thing inside the summer clothes was a thin middle coat.Wandering outside, no return home.Dongchen misses that you are more picky about food and clothing, and everything is prepared at home, and Dongchen is also prepared at home, just waiting for you to return.

You can know that after the winter is gone, there will be no sunny days, and the thousands of rains will be divorced.

Ah Sheng, I miss you very much. "

After reading the letter, Nian Kesheng fell silent.

After a while, he finally said with a dry voice: "Brother...the last few lines of yours are inappropriate..."

This is the idiomatic sentence pattern that Nian Quesheng used to find something to say when he was moved. Jiang Dong understood it, and took up his words pointlessly: "I just don't behave properly when I'm drunk. It doesn't matter whether you're drunk or not, it's always the same."

Nian Quesheng packed the letter and put it aside, after thinking about it, he took the letter back and put it carefully in his clothes.Turning his head to pull Jiang Dongchen's clothes, he asked, "Do you still have my two letters?"

Jiang Dong said in a deep voice, of course, opened his hand while speaking, and fastened the button of his clothes again: "Can't you do it without talking?"

So Nian Kesheng stopped talking, and concentrated on throwing Jiang Dongshen on the bed and unbuttoning his clothes.

Jiang Dong sighed deeply, held his hand on his heart, and said helplessly: "These two days are cloudy, if you keep making trouble, I won't have any clothes to change."

But Nian said: "You can wear mine, I haven't seen you wear black yet."

Jiang Dongchen didn't wear it, but he didn't know what was so novel about it, and Jiao Nian Quesheng couldn't even take advantage of it.He ran to the hanger to find a piece of his own clothes, and when he came back, he coaxed Jiang Dongshen to change it, and when he was done, he pulled him to the lamp, tsk tsk tsk in admiration.

Jiang Dong looked down at himself, raised his hand and felt that the narrow sleeves were awkward, but they were much neater.Just when Jiang Dong lowered his head and wanted to smell the smell of his clothes, he suddenly laughed out loud, raised his head to look at Nian Shisheng, and sighed: "Wipe off your saliva, please."

But Nian Sheng let out a hey, stood in front of Jiang Dongshen, tilted his head and smiled, "It's really pretty, brother, don't take it off, I'll give you this dress."

Jiang Dong pondered: "Why did you give it away again? On the day you got married, you still said that yours is mine."

But Nian Sheng said: "It seems to be the same." He said again, "Then you wear it, it is yours."

Jiang Dong glanced at him with a deep smile, then buried his clothes over his nose and took a deep breath, then walked back to the bed.

Nian Quesheng also followed and asked him if he wanted to eat some fruit. After getting a positive answer, he turned and went to the side room.After a while he let out a surprise, poked out half of his head and said, "Brother."

Jiang Dongshen hugged the cat: "Huh?"

Nian Quesheng said: "What is that huge ghost thing that looks like a potato but is not a potato in the vegetable basket?"

Then Nian Quesheng took out a khaki-shaped object with teeth and claws.

Jiang Dong said in a deep voice: "...This is Jiang, it was given by Cheng Bo, who bought vegetables."

Nian Quesheng threw Jiang back, dissatisfied: "He still gave you ginger, why didn't he even give me a good face when I went shopping for vegetables?"

Jiang Dongshen asked back: "Do you think you were reasonable when you bargained?"

Nian turned back and said, "Okay."

After a long time, Nian Sheng came out with a fruit plate, threw the fruit plate on the table, and then rushed to Jiang Dongchen's side, hehehe said: "I'll show you something good."

Jiang Dongshen nodded to signal him to continue, but Nian Kesheng spread out his palm and took out a piece of ginger, which had "Dongchen" engraved on it.

But Nian said: "Look, Jiang Dongshen."

Jiang Dong smiled deeply: "You are not childish."

Nian Quesheng was very satisfied with his work, and said smugly, "Not bad, not bad, it seems that I did not forget to learn how to carve in vain. You can see how well I carve this winter."

Hearing this, Jiang Dong glanced at Dong, and suddenly felt that the character could not be carved with a fruit knife at home, and Nian Kesheng didn't bring the carving knife to the side room, so he asked, "What do you take?" Engraved?"

But Nian Shengzheng couldn't put it down, and blurted out after hearing the words: "It's just that Dongnanzhi has become smaller."

"You..." Jiang Dong sighed deeply, "All right."

When it was time to go to bed, there was still a big gap between the bed and the wall, but Nian Butsheng had no intention of closing them up, so he threw Jiang Dong on the bed after changing his pajamas.Saying that she wanted to kiss him forcefully, she rolled around on the bed with Jiang Dongshen in her arms, lowered her head and kissed him.

Nian Quesheng basically doesn't do anything, just concentrates on kissing, and he didn't disappoint Jiang Dongchen this time. ——When Nian was in love, Nian Sheng suddenly turned over, Jiang Dongshen only thought that he was going to press himself under him again, but at this time, his body was empty, Jiang Dongshen suddenly sank, his heart trembled in fright, Subconsciously, he climbed onto Nian Quesheng's body with both hands and feet.

It was Jiang Dong who sank into the crevice of the bed.

So he was a little dissatisfied, and he couldn't get out, which was very embarrassing.So sullenly said: "What are you doing?"

But Nian said: "Brother, you'd better hold me tight, maybe there are mice under there."

Hearing this, Jiang Dong's body froze, and then he hugged Nian Quesheng tightly without hesitation. ——People always feel that there are some scourges under the bed, so they dare not stretch out their hands and feet while sleeping, for fear that they will be bitten off after stretching out.The same is true for Jiang Dongchen, knowing that there is nothing down there, but still terrified, he begged submissively: "Let me go up."

Tossing and tossing about Jiang Dongshen is also one of the great joys of life for Nian Butsheng. Hearing the words, he said ambiguously: "It depends on your performance."

Jiang Dong felt bitter in his heart, and the psychological effect was too strong. He felt that he could hear the mouse creaking under the bed, so he gritted his teeth and said in compromise: "...how should I behave?"

This concession, who knows what unspeakable things await Jiang Dongshen.

Nian Butsheng was very satisfied when he saw that the scheme had succeeded. He lowered his head and said three words in Jiang Dongchen's ear, then quickly raised his eyes to see his reaction.

Jiang Dongshen first heard him say "give it to me", and his face turned red after hearing the third word.

...It's really hard to say.

Jiang Dongchen buried his face in Nian Butsheng's lapel, and after a long time, he begged him to let him go: "Ah Sheng—"

But Nian Sheng kissed him on the top of his hair, but his tone was very strong: "Don't talk about A Sheng, you can't be called Husband."

Jiang Dong blushed deeply, looked up at Nian Quesheng's eyes, and whispered: "I... can't."

But Nian said: "Which time have I not served you like this? Can't you also satisfy me and make me comfortable?" After speaking, he laughed, "A man can't say he can't do it. Is my brother a man?"

The author has something to say: Die Lian Hua

Huai Huai

The long song is all in the wind, the longing is lost, and the sound is full of obsession.When you go to the floating world, there is no place to find, and you will gradually get farther and farther away and become infinite.It should have been winter, but winter has risen, and the acacia will grow old, and the falling snow is parting.Thousands of miles of lovesickness is endless, but I hope to return soon for the rest of my life.

Written by inspiration (>y<)