bright sheath

After the two of them had enough to eat and drink, Chen Yunyu smelled the smell of settlement after autumn. Seeing that the fire was about to go out, he felt a burst of joy in his heart. He never thought that Ling Yanchi would bring another pile of firewood and throw it into the fire. Throwing it, sparks flew everywhere in an instant, forcing him to back away again and again.

"Don't you want to look at the stars? Then come here quickly," he patted his thigh and said, "Sleeping on my lap..."

Ling Yanchi smiled lightly, lying on his lap and said: "Don't change the subject in a hurry, you can't hide from hiding, but if you take the initiative to take off your clothes tonight, maybe I will be gentle..."

"Don't worry, look at how bright the stars are in the sky..." As if he didn't hear it, he also lay on the ground.

The ground is withered and yellow grass, and there is a large piece of reed not far away. When the wind blows, it is true that even if the wind blows away overnight, it is only by the shallow water of the reed flowers.

"Do you like stars?" Ling Yan Chi Wangtian asked him casually.

"It's so-so, and I don't really watch it on weekdays. It's an elegant thing to say, and it's interesting to watch it with someone you like..."

After hesitating for a while, Ling Yanchi finally said: "Actually, you don't have to accommodate me, you don't have to deliberately make me laugh, and you don't have to force yourself to pamper me..."

He could tell that Chen Yunyu might have laughed more these days than he had in the past 20 years.

Chen Yunyu really suppressed her smile, sat up and looked down at him, and said seriously: "You're not right, I didn't accommodate you, and I didn't deliberately make you laugh, let alone force it, these are trivial things, just Seeing you are comfortable, I am content."

Ling Yanchi clasped his hands and slowly rubbed his neck, with a faint smile on his face: "You have learned ten percent of my smooth talk skills."

"Then you have to keep a close eye on me. I'm afraid no girl from any other family can escape my grasp with my method now." He held his head up and felt a little proud.

"Tsk tsk...you're so beautiful, I haven't asked you if you're tired after traveling all these days?"

"I'm tired... I'm exhausted, my back is sore, get well soon, I'll change you tomorrow..." As he spoke, he started to hold Ling Yanchi's chin and kneaded and pinched.

Ling Yanchi smiled, pressed his neck and exchanged a light kiss with him, and the two foreheads touched, he said: "I happen to be on my way tomorrow, so even if you lie in the carriage for a day tomorrow, it will be fine, right? Ah, Also, you have to come on tonight, my wound hasn't healed yet, my waist and abdomen are weak..."

"..." Is it too late for him to take back what he said during the day?

This night was extremely slutty, there was no one around, Chen Yunyu also wanted to make him happy, and his movements were very loose, which made Lingyan Chiguang notice his slightly raised chin...the two of them didn't stop until the middle of the night, As the flames faded, Ling Yanchi took out a thin blanket from the carriage to cover the two of them, kissed his smooth shoulder, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty has made progress, this time he didn't fall asleep immediately..."

"...I beg you to have a little conscience and be gentle with this person who has been serving you all night. If I don't sleep at dusk, can I still chat with you?" Chen Yunyu lay on top of him and almost couldn't see him.

"Yes, yes... I was wrong." He apologized and rubbed his waist.

Chen Yunyu turned her head and glanced at him, something was wrong... Maybe it was because her mind became more sensitive after being warm, he felt that this person seemed to be different in some way, the person in front of him looked far away, looking at the fire, with the same smile on his face as before , but the cunning energy in him is gone. If you have to describe it, it's better to say that his whole person is vivid like an illusion.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" He leaned closer and kissed him.

"You...but you feel unhappy?" What he asked was nonsense, but he felt that Ling Yan understood it too late.

Ling Yanchi lowered his brows and thought for a while, then he admitted decisively: "...Well, I am a little afraid. The most fragile and strongest in this world are feelings. I am afraid that one day you and I will die, and I will Losing you is not only as a sweetheart, but also as a friend."

No matter where you put this word, it is serious, Chen Yunyu's eyes turned sour when he heard it, he couldn't help but grabbed him, and when he curled up his legs and screamed in pain: "What do you think of me? Is this what you should say now! Don't you know how much I care about you, and you insist on saying these words to hurt me... Do you insist that I dig out my heart to show you... You really, It's not a thing at all!" As he spoke, tears dripped down his face, his heart and eyes filled with undisguised grievances.

His tears and questioning broke his heart, but he didn't move—it turned out that he was so despicable.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized that what Daxia gave him was not only a false name of supremacy, but also a room to retreat at any time... He didn't want to admit that he was homeless, so he forced Chen Yunyu to admit that he had to be himself He didn't want to admit that he had nowhere to go, so he forced Chen Yunyu to accommodate himself...

Suddenly Chen Yunyu picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on one by one, left the thin blanket for him, took the long sword and a few books and left without even looking back.

He panicked and was afraid, but he didn't chase after all. This person, he is so nice...

At no other moment did he know so clearly that he needed him so much, needed his comfort, needed his care, needed his embrace and his warmth... and his barbed words were just to prove one thing ——Even if he has nothing, even if he is worthless, this person will never leave...

But at the same time, he also wanted him to go... He didn't want him to see himself so helpless and embarrassed...

It turns out that a person can really contradict himself to such a ridiculous extent...

He leaned towards the fire, he felt a little cold, slowly stretched out his index finger to touch the faint flame, but he still didn't feel it, after so many days, he still didn't feel any pain, his heart was barren, not a single blade of grass grew ...In the light of the fire, the life of the past month or so flashed before his eyes like a horse and a flower, General Qin...Li Si...Wang Wei...The soldiers who followed him, the villagers in Pingtung Town, all of these, In the end, there was nothing but a few lonely graves... And he was like an outsider, he couldn't feel other people's sorrow, pain, helplessness...

How can such a self occupy such a precious heart of this person...

But he was really uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that he was about to die...

He lowered his head and closed his eyes, leaning his head on his knees. His tears finally flowed down silently. If you don't feel pain, then cry... At least you can open your mouth and drain your bitterness. Then lock the heart lake... He doesn't want to pretend to be strong anymore, he doesn't want to pretend that he can take everything lightly, and he doesn't want to lie to Chen Yunyu that he is already healed...

And Chen Yunyu was not far away, leaning against a tree and looking at his lonely and thin back, this person, when he smiled, he was bright and dazzling, but when he cried, there was no sound, the silence made people feel distressed...

Is he used to it?Get used to no one talking to him, no one to help him explain, get used to self-digest everything, good and bad, happy and uncomfortable, painful surprises... get used to pleasing yourself, get used to showing the side that others like ... get used to being open-minded, get used to being open-minded, get used to being considerate...

But in front of me, you don't need...

He thought of this man's tear that night, it was probably the most unreserved he had ever been to himself... He put himself in his heart, but he just didn't know how to express his sadness...

"Yanchi..." He called him softly.

Ling Yanchi froze suddenly, raised his head and asked in a daze, "You didn't leave?"

Chen Yunyu knelt and sat beside him: "How could you leave... Didn't you promise that no matter what setbacks and misunderstandings you experience, I will always be with you? Why did you forget so quickly?"

Looking at his tolerant eyebrows and eyes, Ling Yanchi suddenly smiled, indulged and lonely, he said: "Don't be so kind to me, what I said was afraid, it's not a lie..."

However, Chen Yunyu tilted her head, looked at him seriously for a long while, and finally picked up the long sword and cut off a few strands of hair from the two of them, knotted them together carefully, put them in his palm, and said: "Don't worry, don't worry if I succeed later If you don’t care about that heartbroken man, you can come to me with this lock of hair... They say that if you tie your hair together, you will be husband and wife. Although you and I are both men, we have to abide by the etiquette , don't worry, I will never lie to you, Mr. Chen."

Looking at the two strands of black hair that blended between palms, Ling Yanchi finally clenched his fists, hugged him and said, "In my whole life, there is no luckier thing than meeting you..."

Looking at the bright moon in the sky, Chen Yunyu raised four fingers and said: "The bright moon is above, you have to testify for me, there is someone here who took my hair, I can't let him play tricks..."

Tightening him tightly, Ling Yanchi said ruthlessly: "I gave you a chance to let you go... But since you are back, don't blame me for pestering you for the rest of your life..."

"Honestly... I can't ask for more..."

With his eyes closed, Ling Yanchi felt at ease in his heart. He only felt that the sky was high and the water was wide, the reeds were green, the sky was filled with stars and the breeze and bright moon were not as good as the one in front of him. Sadness, regardless of reincarnation, no one can separate the two of them except life and death.

At this moment, Chen Yunyu said: "I have an idea and I want to ask you what it means..."

"You said..." He didn't even open his eyes, his heart was filled with emotion.

"...Do you still want to march and fight?" He asked this question out of self-preservation. Once he enters Da Chen's barracks, this person will have nothing to do with Da Xia.

Ling Yanchi finally let go of him, and asked uncertainly: "What do you mean?"

Chen Yunyu said carefully: "I don't like you staying in Daxia, and I don't like the mystery you carry all over your body. It's a quagmire, it's an abyss... I just want you to be happy... It's the same in Dachen even if you are marching and fighting. Although the Liao King's army is only one hundred thousand, you can only start as a small soldier, but I believe you can find yourself in the barracks... I never planned to raise you like a canary, I think You...should be like a wild goose, have your own world."

Ling Yanchi was somewhat taken aback. Did this person think so long for him...

For the first time, he actually felt a little bit poor. Where did he start with this heart?As soon as he pulled someone away, he kissed him regardless, and the rest of Shizi's words were hidden between his lips and tongue...

The author has something to say:

Even if the wind blows away overnight, it is only by the shallow water of the reed flowers. ——Si Kongshu "Jiangcun Immediate Events"

There is a picture in my mind, in the middle is the fire that is fading away. Ah Yan is half covered with clothes and a thin blanket, sitting by the firelight, with his head buried in his knees, and Ayu is not far behind him. Looking at him quietly from the edge of the woods.The most gentle but most distressed watchman.