Golden Knife 17 years

Yuji Pavilion is the place where Zhou Shen has lived since he was a child. Even if he formally entered the Golden Pavilion at the age of 17 and inherited his father's mantle, according to the rules, he should live in the Golden Pavilion for a long time, and he would come back to Yuji Pavilion from time to time. Sit, until three years ago, he never came back at all.

He came suddenly today. Although the people in the mansion are often cleaned, if they don't live for a long time, there will inevitably be moisture. Mama An ordered four braziers to be burned to dry up the Yuji Pavilion vigorously. The eldest son must be allowed to sleep A warm restful sleep.

When Zhou Shen walked into the Yuji Pavilion, he subconsciously glanced at the bed beside the window. This is a habit he has developed since childhood, and I am afraid that he will never change it in his life.

Zhou Shen stood at the door for a quarter of an hour. Inside and outside the house, there was the sound of the wind blowing on the treetops, the sound of the charcoal fire, the slight trembling of the window lattice, and even the crackling of the candle flames, but there was no sound of that person.

He went to the table and put the food box that he had been carrying for a long time on the table. He opened the food box and brought out the plate of cold xiang Luo Xue, which he put on the high table beside the window.When he entered the palace with his father for the first time, he brought a box of snacks back home. The man didn't touch anything else, but picked Xiang Luoxue to eat. Since then, every time he entered the palace, he had to bring a box Bring the box back to him to eat.

Xiang Luoxue was silently listed on the high table, Zhou Shen reached out and took a piece into his mouth, it was so sweet that it was bitterly sweet.

Zhou Shen kicked off his shoes and lay down on the bed. The bed was huge. On one side of the high bed he slept on, there should be a Zhong Xianchen lying on the other side.

They have been sleeping like this since they were young, one side, occasionally waking up, or sleeping dishonestly, they would touch each other's hands under the high table, or kick each other's legs.Zhou Shen closed his eyes, and slowly touched the other side of the high table with his hands, but he couldn't touch anything except a void.

Zhou Shen turned over and opened his eyes facing the blackness. It was the place where Zhong Xianchen had slept for several years, and it seemed that he still smelled of him.

When they lived together for the first year, Zhou Shen was six years old and Zhong Xianchen was five years old, Zhou Shen was very annoying to Zhong Xianchen, he felt that he would cry at every turn, his mother would chirp, he was favored by adults, his parents loved him, no matter how you look at it dislike; despise.However, Zhong Xianchen really likes to cling to him, wishing he could eat, drink and play with Zhou Shen all the time, which annoys Zhou Shen until his teeth itch.

Zhong Xianchen likes to grind his teeth when he sleeps, Zhou Shen calls him a rat every day, which makes Zhong Xianchen cry in anger.But one night when Zhou Shen drank too much water and wet the bed, Zhong Xianchen turned around and said that he was a leaky chamber pot. look.

Zhong Xianchen was born delicate, pink and jade-carved to make people hurt, and he was even more adorable when he cried. At that time, Mrs. Zhou was not long after giving birth to Zhou Ji, and she couldn't see the child crying, so she hugged Zhong Xianchen to coax him.Zhou Shen was already angry, but now seeing Mrs. Zhou hugging Zhong Xianchen instead of hugging him, and scolding him, his eyes turned red with anger, he rushed forward and grabbed Zhong Xianchen's hand and bit him. He was young and strong, and made Zhong Xianchen squeak in pain Screaming, Mrs. Zhou turned pale with fright, beat and scolded Zhou Shen, but Zhou Shen didn't let go, and it was his father, Zhou Kun, who rushed over and pinched his mouth open, before he let go.

Neither of them benefited from this matter. Zhou Shen was beaten by Zhou Kun and punished to kneel down, while Zhong Xianchen was bitten to pieces, and his hand swelled for half a month before healed, leaving a big scar on his back. .

Zhou Shen was originally punished to kneel for seven days, one hour a day, his child was tender, and his knees were swollen by the third day, but he was stubborn by nature, refused to admit defeat, and knelt despite the pain.It was raining that day, Mrs. Zhou felt sorry for her son, hugged Zhou Ji and begged Zhou Kun to kneel again, but Zhou Kun refused. Seeing his father like this, Zhou Shen felt aggrieved, wanted to cry but felt ashamed, and gritted his teeth to hold on.

The two adults were arguing in the house, and no one expected that Zhong Xianchen would come out of the backyard at this moment, carrying a big oiled paper umbrella in his hand wrapped like a mallet, and walked crookedly to Zhou Shen's side to shield him from the rain.How long can a five-year-old child hold an umbrella, and the umbrella collapsed after a while, and the two children were completely chilled by the rain.Zhou Shen looked at him viciously, feeling that he was hypocritical, and Zhong Xianchen couldn't hold up the umbrella, so he covered him with the mallet hand, then looked at him pitifully, and said childishly, "Brother, don't be angry, okay?" Okay, will you still play with me in the future?" Zhou Shen looked at him before he had time to speak, and found out that the nanny who found Zhong Xianchen had disappeared, saw the scene and screamed, and the two adults in the room finally found him now The two stood and kneeled in the rain, and Zhou Kun immediately ran out with one in each hand, and gave it to the nanny to take a bath and drink ginger soup.

Zhou Shen has a good background, being exposed to the rain is nothing, he took a bath, drank a bowl of ginger soup, sneezed a couple of times, and became alive and well again, but Zhong Xianchen suffered, he was injured in the first place, but was drenched by the rain again, and the wound was soaked in water, so he got sick. Unpack and repack.

Zhou Shen was originally wrapped in a quilt and sat on the other side of the high table, watching Zhong Xianchen being unwrapped layer by layer by the doctor.When the last layer was removed, the doctor clicked his tongue, and it turned out that the meat and cloth were stuck together.

The doctor was an old man, with a kind face and kind eyes, but he was ruthless and tore off a piece with a single sting. The pain made Zhong Xianchen cry out. Zhou Shen didn't know why he didn't feel happy for the first time when he heard him screaming for pain. , but seeing him biting his lips and tears all over his face was a bit uncomfortable.

Before the doctor could wait for Zhong Xianchen to recover, there was another sting. Zhong Xianchen couldn't take it anymore, and cried even worse. He struggled with his hands and feet, and the nanny couldn't hold it down.Zhou Shen threw off the quilt, jumped up and yelled to the doctor: "He hurts! Can you be gentle!" The doctor looked at him in trouble, and said, "Young master, it hurts more if you tear it slowly." Zhou Shen heard this , was stunned for a while, then crawled under the high table, hugged Zhong Xianchen, and put his hand near his mouth: "Here, bite if it hurts, I bite you, and you bite me too. " Zhong Xianchen cried with tears and snot, still pulled his hand off, squeezed his hand and said: "Don't bite, brother hurts." Zhou Shen had no choice but to hold him and said: "Then you hold on to it." Well, there is only the last one left, and it won't hurt if you tear it off." Zhong Xianchen squeezed his hand desperately and said, "Brother, I'm scared."

The doctor was also a chicken thief. Seeing them talking, he stabbed again and tore off the last strip, Zhong Xianchen burst into tears again.Zhou Shen hugged Zhong Xianchen tightly, and didn't dislike the snot and tears all over his body, and imitated his usual nanny's way to comfort him: "It's alright, it's all alright."

Zhong Xianchen kept grabbing his hand and didn't let go, Zhou Shen kept holding him until the doctor changed the medicine and rewrapped his hand, the two of them didn't let go.

When it was time to go to bed at night, Zhong Xianchen huddled in the corner like a kitten, Zhou Shen was not asleep, heard him gasp lightly, and couldn't help asking him: "Mouse spirit, do you still hurt?" Zhong Xianchen cried Said: "I'm not called a mouse spirit, I'm Zhong Xianchen." Zhou Shen said sullenly: "Well, I won't call you a mouse spirit in the future, so do you still hurt?" Zhong Xianchen stopped talking, Zhou Shen for a long time He didn't listen to his answer, couldn't hold back, crawled out of the quilt, slid under the high table with ease, and poked Zhong Xianchen's face: "I ask you, does it still hurt?"

Zhong Xianchen hummed, Zhou Shen was only wearing his underwear, and it was raining outside, he suddenly felt a little cold, so he lifted Zhong Xianchen's quilt and got in, hugged Zhong Xianchen in his arms and patted him on the back: "Sleep, my mother Said it wouldn't hurt when I fell asleep."

Zhong Xianchen huddled in his arms, a small and thin ball, the bones on his body were still painful to the touch, Zhou Shen regretted holding him a little bit, it hurt him so much.

Zhou Shen patted him intermittently, and when he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard Zhong Xianchen whisper, "Brother, my parents are dead, and they don't want me anymore." Zhou Shen's eyelids were sleepy His head drooped, he patted his head, and said in a daze, "It's okay, I'm still here."

After that, they slept together. At first it was a quilt. Later, when they grew up, they slept on both sides. It must be a habit. After Zhong Xianchen fell asleep, he always burrowed into Zhou Shen's arms. Shen was so annoying, one summer Zhong Xianchen drove Zhou Shen to sleep, squeezed Zhou Shen out of the bed, and hit his head with a big bump. Before Zhou Shen got angry, Zhong Xianchen raised his hand and pointed to the scar on his hand for him to see. :"you owe me."

Zhou Shen was flabbergasted, and stared at him bitterly: "I really owe you the fuck."

And later, it was also on this bed... He couldn't think about it anymore.

In the past three years, he has not stepped into the Yuji Pavilion again. He is afraid that he will be remembered, and he will not be able to remember him.The wind outside is still blowing, and the charcoal fire in the house is still burning, Zhou Shen quietly closed his eyes, Zhong Xianchen, Huangquan and blue fall, heaven and earth, dead or alive, let me see you again.

Zhong Xianchen, this time, I promise you everything.