Big Dream Chase

It was raining heavily outside the window.

Su Muyu promised to sleep with Lian Ming, and he did what he said.Sleep together and sleep together, and don't do anything anyway.Even if you want to tease me, it's not today.

Why not today, Su Muyu couldn't say it well, the good mood that burst out during the day did not last until night.

There was a breath in my heart, and it was uncomfortable.

The drizzle outside the window is gradually pouring down, and the ticks slowly turn into crackling.There was thunder and restlessness hidden in the clouds, and the strong wind was blowing uncontrollably.

The branches are printed on the window paper, frantically swaying like ghosts and monsters.The candle lamp under the eaves flickered on and off.The eyes that reflected Lianming were also erratic.

At first the windows were half-closed, letting in a bit of coolness.Early summer is here, and the distant spring cold blows out.

Su Muyu has a weak constitution and is prone to colds.He involuntarily leaned towards Lian Ming. The latter seemed to have practiced many times. He gathered the quilt and hooked Su Muyu, covering him with his hands and feet.

Lian Ming said: "Boss Su, when will we get rid of the habit of kicking the quilt while sleeping?"

Su Muyu sneezed suddenly, and shivered all over, as if he was really cold.

"Hey, Lian Shao, don't make fun of me. If it's in my own home, the air conditioner will have to be turned on until April and May."

"And then seamlessly connect to Xia Tian, ​​right?" Lian Ming chuckled behind his ear, and the tingling breath sprayed on the back of Su Muyu's head, he was almost stunned for a few snaps of his fingers, and there was a click in his heart.

Lian Ming also stopped smiling suddenly, and the two fell into an awkward silence for an instant.

Su Muyu's heart beat fast, one after another.It's so strange that Lian Ming knows his living habits like the back of his hand.This feeling of familiarity is suddenly like a huge wave hitting the shore, and then quickly recedes, leaving behind thin white foam.

They seem to have lived together for many years.

Su Muyu turned around and faced Lian Ming before falling asleep.He saw Lian Ming's slender eyelashes, and the weak light reflected on his soft lips.

Lian Ming pretended to be casual, and stretched out his hand to press down on the corner of the quilt behind Su Muyu.

He said, "Boss Su?"

Su Muyu lowered his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and finally chuckled a few times: "Young Master Lian, don't be so intimate, I will misunderstand."

Lian Ming didn't answer for a long time, and the air flowed quietly around his ears.

It was raining heavily outside the window, thunder and lightning hooked the fire.Just like a real person who disdains being in the immortal class, touches the sky and flies into the mortal world.

The window was blown open by the gust of wind, creaking.The dense rain lines were brightened by the weak candlelight, and soon, the house was wet.

"The rain tonight is more ferocious than usual."

On another straw mat, An Rufeng who had "sleeped" for a long time suddenly interrupted.Su Muyu thought he was hallucinating at first, but it took a long time to recover from the tone of sighing and thinking.

Su Muyu raised his head and looked at him: "Rufeng? Are you still asleep?"

"I can't sleep."

It's rare for An Rufeng not to choke with Su Muyu, he always feels that something will happen tonight.An Rufeng turned his head to look at Rui Niang who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and said in a low voice.

"Drink too much tonight? You didn't get rejected for your first confession, are you happy hiding under the covers?"

Su Muyu is a typical person, if you don't offend me, you will offend others. The harmonious atmosphere An Rufeng managed to create was messed up by his mouth.

An Rufeng said calmly, "Yes... I am very happy."

Seeing that he didn't take the bait, Su Muyu curled his lips and lost interest.He forgot about his doubts about Lian Ming just now. Boss Su turned to face Lian Shao and smiled: "Lian Shao, please close the window, it's cold."

Lian Ming didn't refuse, he even shook Su Muyu's hand before getting up, but he only felt a coldness.Lian Ming frowned, what's going on, although early summer wasn't too hot, it wasn't so cold.

Su Muyu withdrew his hand, put it to his mouth and breathed out.He looked at Lian Ming's back with the window closed, and sighed: "Tonight, it's a bit unusual..."

Lian Ming closed the window and walked back to the straw mat, feeling cold all over.He didn't get into the bed immediately, but Su Muyu reached out and pulled him in.The two bodies with obvious differences in body temperature leaned together, and their hearts trembled.

Su Muyu pursed his lips and said, "Young Master Lian, why is it so cold?"

Lian Ming's eyes darkened, and he looked towards An Rufeng.The figure of the young man lying on his side was hidden in the darkness, without any ups and downs of breathing—as if he was really asleep.

"Boss Su, let me hug you." Lian Ming opened his arms and gently passed Su Muyu's waist, then he moved his body so that the two were so close, "I just hug you, nothing else .”

Lian Ming clenched his big hand and pressed it on Boss Su's back waist. Through the thin obscene clothes, the warmth of his palm collided with the cold skin.Su Muyu's nature is cold and cold, and at this moment, he is always greedy for every inch of tenderness.

Su Muyu suddenly asked, "Did you have a good drink tonight?"

There was a flash of thunder outside the window, and it exploded with a bang.

Lian Ming was distracted for a moment, and when the thunder passed, he lowered his head and rubbed his chin on the top of Su Muyu's head: "I drank the wine tonight comfortably, but it's just a pity that I couldn't enjoy myself to the fullest."

Su Muyu slowly closed his eyes, his voice trembling uncontrollably.

"That's it."

"...I'm sober from the wine, how can I spend the night forever.*"

Before the heavy rain came tonight, the four of them had a drink.

It's very different from the last time that they drank to drink away their sorrows, this time they tied the knot and celebrated that the good things between An and Qin have come true.

An Rufeng is still not strong enough to drink, and after drinking a few bowls of dirty wine, he leans on the table and looks at Rui Niang with a smirk.Su Muyu joked with a smile: "Rufeng, how is our Ruiniang better than Fengxian'er?"

An Rufeng was dull for a moment, put down the wine bowl, pointed at Su Muyu's nose and scolded: "You, you are shameless! How, how can you compare Rui Niang with Feng Xian'er! That, that is—"

That is a prostitute, and Rui Niang is an island ice moon in An Rufeng's heart.

Instead, Rui Niang lost her composure. She took a sip of her wine, her arrogance undiminished: "Ah Feng, what you said is outrageous. What's wrong with Feng Xian'er? She doesn't steal or rob, and she relies on her own ability to eat. Why don't you look down on me?" to someone else?"

An Rufeng didn't think that he would be stunned by the training, whether he liked it or not was another matter, he just felt that Rui Niang, who was holding a wine bowl with one hand on her hip, was very pretty and domineering.

"I didn't disdain."

"It's not that you don't look down on it, so you can look up to it?" Su Muyu was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so he smiled and found fault with his wine bowl.

An Rufeng continued to stare: "You are making unreasonable words!"

Anyway, when the two got into a fight, An Rufeng would never be able to speak well.

Su Muyu sipped his wine and stopped teasing him.Lian Ming patted Boss Su on the back and smiled casually: "Drink slowly, wine is not water."

Su Muyu half-closed his eyes and licked his lips: "Just the sweetness and degree, it's not far from water. Lian Shao, you can't drink, so don't look down on me."

"Yes, yes, Boss Su will never get drunk after a thousand cups."

"Ayu, Brother Ming, are you together?"

Rui Niang casually joked, and the other three were shocked by the question.

At any rate, Rui Niang has also walked through the world of mortals, and has heard a little about men and women.The folk customs of the Tang Dynasty are open, and liking masculinity is not a shameful thing.Few people speak on the stage, but everyone knows it well.

Looking at the annals of history, official history and unofficial history are all good, from the royal relatives to the high-ranking officials and nobles, there are many things about keeping young ladies and concubines alone.

"Longyang's goodness" and "the addiction of broken sleeves", which one is not a lingering love story.

Rui Niang is bold and open, she admires the mortal women in Yanjie and Liuxiang, and naturally she doesn't despise the kindness of men and women who share peaches and eat.

An Rufeng is full of thoughts about finishing, Rui Niang, don't be led astray by this second master!Then who would he cry to?

An Rufeng hastily stretched out his hand to grab Ruiniang: "Ruirui, listen to me, Duanxiu is in charge, don't get addicted to it."

Rui Niang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "If it's the same for me, then what does it matter to you?"

An Rufeng is stupid when drinking, he was stunned for a long time, and said: "That's right, then why are you asking this?"

"No reason, I'm just curious," Rui Niang said, "Are you really together?"

Su Lian and the two never thought that Rui Niang would not be free from vulgarity after all, and women would really gossip.

Su Muyu said: "Nothing, Lian Shao naturally looks down on me."

"Huh?" Rui Niang was shocked, "Which one do you like, Brother Ming?"

Lian Ming was afraid that Su Muyu would make jokes, so he quickly brought the topic back: "Boss Su's one."

"Um?!"

An Rufeng eats chicken!

Rui Niang also eats chicken!

Su Muyu's eyes widened, eat... Forget it, let's not eat chicken, it's weird.

Boss Su twirled the emerald wrench on his thumb, refusing to admit it: "Young Master Lian, are you looking for me?"

"Boss Su, why did you say that?"

"You like my style, so why don't you sleep with me? Why don't you let me rub it?"

Lian Ming: ...

You are all fallacies, sleepiness and rubbing together, it's no big deal!

He kept beeping for a long time without saying a word, and answered him inscrutablely: "Boss Su, I'm afraid the model doesn't match."

This sentence has a deep meaning and a forward meaning.The essence of thousands of years later is also incomprehensible to An Xiaolang and Rui Niang.The two little people looked left and right, with doubts on their faces.

Look at Lian Ming, he is calm and composed, without showing any signs of dew.Looking at Su Muyu again, he was surprised for a moment, and finally burst out laughing.He laughed out loud, trembling with joy, then Boss Su stretched out his white and slender fingers, dipped them in the wine, and drew a circle on the stone table.

His eyes are open, and the smile on the corner of his mouth is even more inviting.The Sumerian poked the circle with his fingertip, making a small hole.

He stared at Lian Ming and said softly, "Young Master Lian, this is me."

Lian Ming swallowed his saliva, and the blood boiled all over his body in an instant.His desire penetrated deep into his bone marrow, every restless cell clamored to go up and down!

Sitting there, he still felt the landslide and the earth crack, and the mountains roared and the tsunami roared.The sound of the dense tide was heard next to my ears, which was deafening.

Lian Ming stretched out his index finger irresistibly, and put it in front of Boss Su.

He said: "Boss Su, coincidentally, I am this."

The eyes of the two collided, as if the sky was changing rapidly.

Ugin sank, into the long horizon.

Su Muyu picked up the wine bowl and touched Lian Ming, everything was kept silent.

Rui Niang didn't understand, neither did An Rufeng.The two children shouted anxiously: "What about this and that? Is it that?!"

Lian Ming stretched out his big hand and pressed it on the top of Ru Feng's head.He smiled secretly: "Don't worry about adults' affairs, children."

"Who is a child!" An Rufeng said loudly while drinking, and he would never change, "I know a lot!"

"Then what are you asking?"

"..." An Rufeng drank sullenly, and hummed heavily, "If you don't ask, don't ask!"

Su Muyu still looked at him with doting eyes, but there was something more unclear tonight: "Ah Feng."

"..."

"Ah Feng—"

"What are you talking about!" An Rufeng was annoyed by being called, and pouted and glared at him.

Su Muyu looked at the thicker and thicker clouds in the sky, and said, "How much of your wish has been fulfilled now?"

"... wish?" An Rufeng paused, still sipping a mouthful of wine, "what wish."

"Everything is good, how much is done?"

"Seven, seven, eight, eight," An Rufeng counted with his fingers, "Going home, starting to forge swords again, opening the secret room, telling Ah Shen, um... and being with Rui Niang."

On the contrary, the more Su Muyu listened, the more uncomfortable he became. He closed his eyes, suppressed all his emotions, and said, "Then do you have any regrets?"

An Rufeng didn't know why he asked this question, thought for a moment, and finally put down the wine bowl slowly, said: "If it is now, never, never will have regrets."

"I have my wish, and I will not regret it. I will not be unwilling."

Su Muyu's long eyelashes flicked violently, his eyelids twitched, and then all kinds of pain lingered in his heart.Boss Su stared at the green wine in the bowl, and suddenly there was a ripple in the bowl, and some drops of water fell into it.

At first, Su Muyu thought it was tears.

Then Ruiniang exclaimed in surprise: "It's raining!"

Su Muyu looked up at the sky, and there were thick clouds.The wind whimpered, and it was very noisy.He didn't seem to hear anything, and he was stuck in his own world for a long time and couldn't break free until Lian Ming covered his head with his sleeve.

Su Muyu saw the calmness in Lian Ming's eyes, and... still felt a little distressed.

"Boss Su, go inside and rest. It's raining."

Su Muyu sighed inaudibly: "...Yes, it's raining."

This wine game ended in an unsatisfactory and unsatisfactory end.

The rain outside the window was loud.

Su Muyu squinted, not even knowing if he was asleep or not.Whether it was the heavy rain in the dream world, or he was awake, the heavy rain outside still didn't stop.

Su Muyu's insomnia didn't get better, and even Ming couldn't fall asleep because of his tossing and turning sideways.The two of them had no choice but to keep their eyes closed and pretend to sleep better than anyone else.

Su Muyu became colder and colder, he knew that this was the beginning of an ominous situation.He shouldn't have asked, shouldn't have asked An Rufeng those words.

Why, why is it so early, let An Rufeng realize that he has no regrets, and he can let go at any time.

Su Muyu scratched his heart, obviously there was no need to do that.

But there is no turning back when the bow is opened, and this day will be sooner or later.

The world outside the window is full of water, erratic rain, slanting rain.The rippling, immeasurable rain formed a vast water curtain between the sky and the earth.

The misty wind mixed with water drops hit the ground without stopping. They are absolutely humble and absolutely pouring, and the vast Kyushu is unparalleled in its grandeur.

The land of Kyushu accommodates all living beings and lonely souls.

Su Muyu couldn't fall asleep anymore, he simply opened his eyes, turned around and patted Lianming: "Young Master Lian, talk to me for a while."

Lian Ming didn't fall asleep at all, and said very simply: "Boss Su, what do you want to say?"

Su Muyu stretched out his arm, and took the initiative to embrace Lian Ming again when he was awake on the bed.These overly intimate actions seemed ruthless at this time, Lian Ming didn't break them apart, but pulled Su Muyu closer.

Sumerian hands are so cool.

Lian Ming clasped Su Muyu's wrist, his palm was not as soft as a woman's but never had calluses.He made a slight mistake with his thumb and pressed it on Su Muyu's smooth and gentle pulse.

Su Muyu backhanded into Lian Ming's hands like a monster, and the skin of the two of them was ablaze.Crisp and numb, with a strange emotion.

"Young Master Lian, have we met somewhere?"

Lian Ming rubbed Boss Su's delicate skin, and said softly, "Why did Boss Su say that?"

"I don't know, I just think, why does Lian Shao want to be nice to me?"

"I'm with you?"

"not good?"

"..." Lian Shao sighed, "Okay, but it's not that good. Then Boss Su thinks, why should I come here with you?"

Su Muyu slandered, as expected, people who played tricks were cunning, this was his own line, and it was robbed every time!

What are you talking about!

He was half lying on Lian Ming's body, and their faces were very close to each other.Su Muyu touched Lian Ming's waist as he could see every slight change in the other party's expression.Lian Shao smiled, his long and narrow eyes were full of seductive gleams, looking casually, he relied entirely on his face for food.

Boss Su stared at it for a long time, almost counting how many eyebrows Lianming had.I don't know how many fingers have passed, maybe several times.

The heavy rain outside the window never sleeps, and the gust of wind is afraid of knocking on the door, and it can break in the next moment.

Just as Su Muyu opened his mouth, the joking words were on the tip of his tongue, when suddenly the sky and the earth brightened like daytime!

Lian Ming saw shock in Su Muyu's eyes, and Su Muyu saw an orange-yellow light in Lian Ming's eyes—it was like a raging fire!

Immediately afterwards, the air also vibrated.They lay on straw mats, and heard tremors from the ground through a thin layer of straw.

Those who are familiar with the battlefield know best that this is the attack of ten thousand armies, and this is the cry of iron horse soldiers!

The neighing of the iron horse was accompanied by wind and rain, and Su Muyu was completely chilled.He stared blankly at Lian Ming, and turned over in the next second!

"An Rufeng!" Su Muyu turned around and shouted.

Sure enough, An Rufeng, who seemed to have fallen asleep, jumped up from the straw mat long ago.He was well-trained and neatly dressed as fast as lightning. He picked up the sword from the pillow, kicked open the door, and rushed into the rain curtain!

It was too late to stop, even Rui Niang sat up in shock!

"Ah Feng!"

This call was like crying, as if she knew that once An Rufeng left, she would never come back.

Su Lian and the others quickly put on their coats, and the howling heavy rain stepped over the threshold, soaking half of the room.They followed An Rufeng closely, but there was no one in the courtyard?

The ominous lingering in Su Muyu's heart became more and more serious, and he rushed out of the gate with Lian Ming.

They will adapt to the darkness, and suddenly there is a bright light in front of their eyes-the fire burned the sky.

Lian Ming's eyes widened immediately, and he took a few steps back again and again: "This, this..."

A sentence got stuck in his throat, and he couldn't finish it anymore.

In front of them, there is a purgatory on earth—crying of common people, crying of babies, the sound of hammers ceases to be heard, and the blazing fire burns up to the sky, burning the flags and banners of wine shops, burning hearts and despair.

Countless soldiers in iron armor raised their horizontal knives and slashed at the people they were supposed to protect.The soldier's face was full of ferocity and terror, like half a grimace hidden in the sky and the earth.

The desolate groans and pain were submerged under the coldness and ruthlessness of the butcher's knife.

It seems that there is an invisible hand reaching out from Chang'an.It is silent, with absolute authority and killing, breathing out the souls of the dead like smoke.

With a snap of his fingers, or even an incomprehensible exclamation, that person can control thousands of lives in a city.

They came roaring, and they shed blood for hundreds of miles.They raised their knives and fell, and their banners were full of the majesty of the Tang Dynasty.

——When did such a prestige turn to point the tip of the knife at his own people?

It was raining too much.

The wind is too loud.

Su Muyu was too cold to feel the cold anymore. He blinked, but his vision was still blurred.He couldn't see the mess clearly, he only knew that the cries in his ears could not be covered up by thunder.

Lian Ming also saw An Rufeng—a young man standing alone in the midst of this absurd massacre holding a sword.

An Rufeng's hands were shaking, and the sword was unsheathed with a cold light.Raindrops rushed down the blade, and there was a sea of ​​red blood at the feet.The raindrops rolled and splashed, and the iron hooves also splashed.

The head falls to the ground, the body falls to the ground, the sword falls to the ground, and the wine streamer falls to the ground.

The water splashed all over An Rufeng's eyes, and he shivered violently.

And then, An Rufeng didn't cry or get angry, he didn't even show the most basic expression, he turned his head slowly.With the flick of a finger, the young man's hair turned into snow, with blood and tears streaming down his face, his lips were black and blue, and his face was pale.

He suddenly let go of the sword in his hand and smashed it into the pool of blood with a "clang".

The rain stopped, the wind calmed down, and the sound of fighting became very distant.

Time stood still at this moment, and the sound of the sword falling to the ground was particularly clear.

—almost a soul wailing.

In the next second, the earth trembled, the space cracked, and Lian Ming stumbled as if unable to stand.He turned his head to look at Su Muyu in surprise, only to find that Su Muyu and An Rufeng were looking at each other.

Something is collapsing, and an iron moon floats on the horizon in the distance. The wind and rain seem to be paused, and a few seconds later, they sweep the sky and cover the earth again!

And behind them, on the ruined city wall, a round of early sun was slowly rising.

The flames soared into the sky in front of my eyes, and the iron horses and armors were mixed together.

The figures began to disappear, and bones floated above the ground.Crows blotted out the sky, and burning furnaces threw molten iron, wave after wave, filling the air with steam.

I can't tell the difference between the sky, the earth, the sun and the moon, and I can't tell the difference between the clouds, the rain, and the wind.Hot and cold coexist, a long and ugly ground fissure line extends from the sky to the feet.

An Rufeng opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

Until finally, a corpse appeared beside him, about five feet long, the blue shirt was completely stained with blood.An Rufeng slowly stretched out his hand, and he felt the coldness on the corpse that even nine days of ice could not match.

It is crumbling, the yellow spring is falling, the rising sun and the iron moon are shining in the dark sky.

Everything is poignant and magnificent with despair.

Su Muyu let out a long sigh, he was very slow and heavy, Qi Qiran said——

"Ah Feng, finally wake up."

"He, he's dead."

——As long as you are alive, there will always be a way.

——What about those who have already died?

——Looking back thousands of miles, the old man is extremely beautiful, and the seats are full of clothes like snow.

I vaguely remember that a few years ago, there was a young man who was full of ambitions and left his hometown with a longing for the future of the Tang Dynasty.

He deeply remembers that year, when he was on the city tower, looking at Chang'an thousands of miles away.

He pointed there and waved his big hand, reflecting the vast and round blood-colored sun, he couldn't express his arrogance.

He imitated the great general, clasped his fists with both hands, knelt down on one knee, and said resolutely: "Your majesty, I wish to go!"

"I would like to invite Chang Ying to come back to Tang Wei, Wan Chao to congratulate me!"

——In that year, An Rufeng also had a dream of howling Xifeng with a sword.

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Note:"*"

"The wine is already... night forever" - Zhou Bangyan?

"Looking back...forever" - Xin Qiji's "Congratulations to the Bridegroom? Farewell to the Twelve Brothers of Maojia"

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