Spring is thick and thin

Jing Yan, who had gotten rid of the state of wanting to stay in bed day and night, opened his eyes at a fixed time every day.

He didn't get up early, because he didn't need to get up and do something diligently, so he was willing to get up after half an hour every hour. It has been like this for so many years, and the time spent in bed is always happy.The dumb slave woke up early and opened his eyes just after Yinshi.When they were in the small courtyard before, the dumb slaves would get up first to cook the meals, but since they lived in the Su Mansion, the servants of the Su Mansion have figured out their work and rest on the first day, and prepared three meals a day. After being very thoughtful, the dumb slave has no reason to get up early.

The day's plan is in the morning, but the dumb slave has nothing to do during the day, so he puts the morning martial arts training in the daytime, even if he can't sleep in bed in the morning, he still has to stay in bed.

Since yesterday, Jing Yan and Mute Nu did not sleep in the same room.

They had been sleeping on the same couch before, but after coming to Su's mansion, there was a small couch for servants to rest in the master's room, and the dumb slave slept here.But yesterday he realized that Jing Yan had grown up and he no longer needed to personally take care of Jing Yan, so he lived in two separate rooms.

The two rooms are very close to each other, and they can hear each other's movements. Jing Yan is very powerful, so the dumb slave has nothing to worry about.On the first night of separation, the dumb slave felt that he would not adapt, but he didn't. He maintained a light sleep, and with the relief of "my child has grown up", he didn't wake up all night.When he woke up in the morning, the dumb slave still felt strange, why didn't he feel lost at all?

Maybe it's because he clearly understands that although Jing Yan has grown up, he won't leave him.

Jing Yan's new room also has a high-definition mirror, which was only moved in in the evening. The full-length mirror is very large, covered with a bronze metal frame embroidered with little figures with wings, and the back can also be propped up and put down. Metal bracket.The style of this kind of mirror is quite different from that of Huichao's small mirror, which is more rough and heavy.For such a fragile thing as a mirror, it is hard for Jing Yan to imagine how such a large side was transported across the ocean.Su Qin is also really thoughtful, unexpectedly the guest room will put such precious and hard-to-get things.

The first thing he did when he woke up this morning was to look in the mirror.Last night before going to sleep, he prayed to himself very seriously, would it be useful?There are many unknown mysteries hidden in his body that are harmless to him. Most of the time, Jing Yan would not explore them, but under the shock of yesterday's situation, Jing Yan felt that they had to start with it, otherwise wouldn't it be for nothing? raised them?

Looking in the mirror again this time, Jing Yan was very disappointed, he didn't notice any difference.He understands that he is not sensitive to appearance. If he is not a person who gets along day and night, it will be difficult for him not to remember the appearance of others, especially those who are very ordinary and have no characteristics.He remembers people with another kind of memory.The same is true for yourself.But even if he was so insensitive, he wouldn't be unable to tell if there was any difference between what he looked like today and what he looked like yesterday.

There is no difference, Jing Yan sighed at himself in the mirror.The face was still the same, and he began to feel sorry for his ears.

When he went out, he saw the dumb slave pawing on the door, covering up—really covering up, covering half of his eyes with his hands!That posture also seemed to be ready to escape at any time.Jing Yan was ready to listen to the voice of "Jing, Jing, Jing...", but saw the dumb slave put down his hand all of a sudden, and said a sentence very smoothly: "Jing Yan, you are different from yesterday! "

What's different?Jing Yan didn't look in the mirror, he was sure that the self in the mirror hadn't changed from yesterday.

"Well, it's really changed."

The dumb slave was quite sure.Changed was his first feeling, from the moment he was able to breathe and speak normally in front of Jing Yan, he knew that Jing Yan had changed.He looked at Jing Yan carefully from the beginning to the end, in order to find a reason for Jing Yan.But this reason is not easy to find. Indeed, Jing Yan's facial features and posture have not changed, but his temperament has.If yesterday’s Jing Yan was a scorching sun, so hot that people fell to the ground and could only endure it without being able to resist, then today’s Jing Yan is the bright moon that neither fights nor snatches, but cannot be ignored. His brilliance is still there, His demeanor has not weakened, but the people who are watching him can still retain a bit of reason.

After hearing the explanation, Jing Yan was extremely happy.In that case, it's not a big deal for him to come to the street like this.What he said about the dumb slave in a sudden and literal way only got to the point that he was still good-looking, but not nearly as good-looking as yesterday.

There is no shortage of good-looking people.Wei Kangyu's family is very good-looking, and the men and women at the blind date banquet that Jing Yan attended were also top-notch in appearance, and Su Qin was also good-looking.Jing Yan feels that since he has met so many good-looking people, that means there are more good-looking people in places he hasn't seen, so he doesn't stand out among them.

His face easily revealed his thoughts, the dumb slave read it out, but did not refute, with extremely symmetrical pear dimples on both sides of the corners of his mouth, looking at Jing Yan happily.Anyway, his appearance has completely changed, and the cover-up will make Jing Yan unhappy, so the dumb slave doesn't intend to make Jing Yan feel wronged because of possible troubles.

While they were eating, Su Qin came again.Today, instead of wearing white clothes, he changed into a solemn black robe. On the corners of the robe were embroidered faintly visible Sanskrit characters, which were embroidered Sanskrit characters of tranquility and concentration by the embroiderer of the Su residence overnight.However, his outfit today was for nothing. As soon as Jing Yan raised his head, Su Qin found that he did not fall into the terrible situation that he couldn't control himself yesterday, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although Jing Yan yesterday was so beautiful that people were shocked and adored, and he couldn't calm down for a long time after he went back, but that beauty was so extraordinary that he was not suitable as an object of admiration. loathed by oneself.

This kind of Jingyan is very good, he sits here, it becomes a beautiful scenery, but it can be appreciated carefully, and it can calm the restlessness in the heart.

Su Qin is not a kind person.After living in that kind of dark place for a long time, he will naturally be infected with darkness, and he was born in darkness, enjoying darkness, white clothes and gentle face, is just a means to enjoy darkness.

He has a very high status, he is not a brat who has never seen a beauty, nor is he a hypocrite who guards his body like a jade.He has seen beauties who are as pure as alpine snow lotus, cold and profane with great vigor, innocent and pure sons who are so spoiled that they don't know the world, and beauties who are so beautiful that they can only cause harm, no physical contact is required. When destroying them, Su Qin can feel a kind of pleasure.

It's always a joy to destroy something beautiful, especially when you know it's not rare and you can let naughty boys spoil it.Su Qin would not take the initiative to do these things, but his subordinates tend to have such a habit.He learned to do it once or twice, and he really experienced this unique pleasure.At that time, he understood that beauty is not an advantage most of the time, but just an excuse for some people to hurt.

But Jing Yan's beauty is not like this.His beauty is upright and generous, proclaiming the beauty of the world, never soft, never fragile, never arousing pity.No matter how evil a person is, he will not take it as a pleasure to destroy him, because when you look at him, you will have a strange thought, which will make you feel that you cannot destroy him.

Su Qin can understand the effect of this kind of beauty, after all, this is already a weakened version of just wanting to worship like a god.This version is very good, really, Su Qin felt sincerely, because he finally had the desire to have physical contact with such Jing Yan, yes, it was □□.A love with passion and desire is a normal and healthy love, isn't it?

Su Qin moved a chair and sat next to them, and he didn't think it was strange to watch them eat. As for Jing Yan, he didn't know what to ask Su Qin to eat more.Today's breakfast is fried crispy and oily pies, stuffed with sauce meat, glutinous rice and tofu. The porridge is rice porridge, without any ingredients, and a sticky layer of rice oil is boiled out.Although the food is simple, it tastes very layered. Jing Yan alternately ate a mouthful of pancakes and a mouthful of porridge. He actually ate seven of the two palm-sized pancakes and three bowls of porridge.

This time Su Qin resumed his witty words, and his words became an excellent side dish of the meal, making Jing Yan not forget to prick up his ears when enjoying the food, and regarded Su Qin as a storyteller in a teahouse .

As a storyteller, Su Qin also enjoyed it, speaking more and more frustratingly, controlling suspense.

After eating and drinking enough, Jing Yan leaned back in the chair contentedly, limp without any image, and still stroking his belly with his hand.The table made of pear blossom wood was very tall and thick. From Su Qin's perspective, he could only see Jing Yan put his hand down, but he could guess what he was doing.Jing Yan eats so much, it must be very stretched, the lower abdomen must be slightly bulging, and he caresses his stomach with such a satisfied smile, just like a pregnant woman stroking his unborn baby. Boy...wait a minute, I'm just thinking about something messed up!

Actually he guessed wrong.

Jing Yan's lower abdomen is very strong, with a thin and flexible layer of muscle attached to it, and his stomach is also very competitive, and he will never be defeated by seven pies and three bowls of porridge. There is no song, and it does not bring uncomfortable feelings to the owner.

It's just a personal habit for Jing Yan to touch his belly, as if such a touch gives him the kind of laziness that doesn't want to move when he's full.

The dumb slave ate even less than Jing Yan, leaving room for himself to be able to move in times of crisis.He looked at Su Qin silently, as if asking him, "Why haven't you left yet?"

Su Qin didn't care what the dumb slave thought of him.He knew that his ideal valued the mute slave very much, and he and the mute slave did not have a direct hostile relationship, so naturally he couldn't use the same way to treat the enemy, but because this person was very close to his ideal, he had to pay more attention to friendship. , don't give yourself a cool breeze just because you made this person angry.

Su Qin then smiled slightly, turned his wide sleeves, and held a fan in his hand. Flipping the fan, the fan surface opened, revealing the picture of spring that he drew himself.That's right, it's only early spring at this time, it's enough to use a fan to decorate the demeanor, there is no need to really fan the wind.

Jing Yan's eyes were suddenly attracted by the fan.Su Qin didn't take out this fan before.Fans seem to be the standard equipment for literati and refined scholars. He himself has nothing to do with it, and because he is not afraid of the heat in summer, he has never even used a very tacky cattail fan.

He stretched out his hand to beg for the fan, and Su Qin delivered the fan in his hand with kindness or eagerness, not forgetting to wipe his eyes on Jing Yan's outstretched hand.He has seen the appearance of that hand many times intentionally or unintentionally, but every time he looks at it again, he will be amazed.Those beauties who were rejected by him never expected that Su Qin would stare at even one hand.

Jing Yan closed the fan, followed Su Qin's example and swung the fan, hey, he swung it backwards, the fan was all wrong, so he swung it in a different direction, this time the fan was flattened smoothly, but he didn't look at it first. Fan surface, but pretending to fan the wind.He used a lot of strength, and the wind was blowing. He fanned it a few times, and when he was satisfied, Jing Yan stopped fanning and began to appreciate the fan.

He doesn't understand the material, only looks at the appearance.The large black bone carved with golden hollows is cold to the touch and feels smooth to the touch. It feels like it is made of bone, and it must be very comfortable to touch in summer; the small bone is not made of common wooden materials, but rather like jade, and its color is not uniform. With the unique texture of jade.The small fan bones that were unified into thin squares were also carved with patterns, but the patterns were different. When you pulled it apart, you could see that these carved patterns actually formed the appearance of a bluegrass.The fan nails are also black, but they are the most common places.

The bones of the fan are so meticulous, and the surface of the fan is even more extraordinary.On the plain white and semi-lacquered fan is a picture of spring, which looks like the early spring of the Su Mansion when you look closely, but the painting on it is an image, the lines are blurred and not specific, but Jing Yan can recognize it. Isn't this painting the scene in front of the guest room where I lived before!He looked carefully, and saw himself, that self was just a small dot, without facial features or limbs, but Jing Yan could tell that it was himself.

On the leftmost side of the fan, there is a row of small poems, followed by seals.But Jing Yan didn't and didn't want to learn characters, so his eyes glanced over it, and he was considered to have read it.After reading the fan, Jing Yan returned it to Su Qin, without nostalgia or amazement, which disappointed Su Qin who secretly followed Jing Yan's reaction.

Jing Yan had been wearing a cloak before, even if he was having dinner with Su Qin, his chin would be exposed at most, which made it inconvenient for Su Qin to guess the riddle.If you can see the face, you can adjust your words and actions according to the expression when you get along, but if you can't see the face, you still want to do this, but it is very difficult to just look at the body.Now that Jing Yan finally showed his face, Su Qin, who had imagined the picture many times, naturally had his eyes fixed on Jing Yan's face.Jing Yan didn't think anything of it, but the dumb slave thought it was very weird. He had already glared at Su Qin several times, and he almost reminded him directly.

Since Su Qin handed the fan to Jing Yan, he observed Jing Yan's expression more carefully.

The fan he used was in stock before, and it was ready, waiting for him to draw it before assembling it.After returning to wake up yesterday, Su Qin crawled out of the quilt, found a fan, drew a picture very inspired, and wrote a short poem in one go.He feels that both paintings and poems have reached the peak of his creation in recent years, and they all praise Jing Yan and implicitly express his admiration. When he shows this to Jing Yan, Jing Yan can't help it. Be indifferent.

Unexpectedly, Jing Yan was really indifferent. When his eyes looked at the paintings and poems, he had no other reaction except for the novelty. This made Su Qin feel very lost and frustrated, and couldn't help but wonder if it was Jing Yan. After the words were read out, I was afraid that it would be bad to refuse directly, so I pretended I didn't know?

——He probably didn't realize until a long time later that Jing Yan, who has the temperament of an exile, is a veritable illiterate.Not to mention poetry, it would be nice to be able to see that the little dot in the painting is my own, and I can already understand the expression of Su Qin's heart.

Su Qin almost didn't dare to look at Jing Yan's face and eyes, but he still didn't back down, and passed the fan over with his backhand, smiled lightly, and said, "This is for you."

for me?But he doesn't need this fan?And it's not fun in itself, even if he takes a leaf fan, he can fan out this effect.Jing Yan shook his head very frankly, then pushed the fan in Su Qin's direction and pushed him again.

Su Qin could hardly maintain his smile. If it was a time when he didn't know this person, Su Qin would never have thought that someone would dare to refuse what he sent, but it just happened, and he couldn't even get angry Can't give birth.

He tried to calm down, thinking, no wonder there are so many benefits to having a face.To be honest, a person with such a face is indeed qualified to reject others, but Su Qin really does not want to sacrifice this qualification.

Su Qin still has a very proud self-esteem.Since Jing Yan didn't want it, he didn't insist on giving it, but just crossed out some types of other things he wanted to give in his mind.Those that are flashy and can only be used as decorations should be removed.

At this moment, Su Qin turned the topic to something pleasing: "I saw that your doll is not dry, let me tidy it up for you?"

The doll stuffed with cotton that was left to dry outside yesterday was not put away overnight, and it was exposed to moisture. Instead, it is not as good-looking as it was when it was just washed. The cotton is half-dried and not dry. It hurts to look at it.Jing Yan didn't notice them when he got up. Hearing what Su Qin said, he picked them up and looked at them, showing a distressed expression.

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