[Yu Huang] Changfeng

The morning light was twilight, the sky was turning white, and Huang Shaotian was walking on the road to West Street in a leisurely manner.The teahouse has not yet opened, and the entire West Street is still sleeping. In spring, the dew is thick, and the green grass is wet, scrambling to reflect light in the faint light of the thin sun. The bridge not far from the approaching teahouse There are a few wild flowers growing in the side slope, and a middle-aged man begging is squatting next to it.

These kind of beggars are everywhere in Gusu City. They are down and out, wearing tattered and rough clothes that they don’t know where to pick up, and they are lying on the side of the road. There is a bowl with a gap in front of them, waiting for passers-by. Throw a few pennies.Huang Shaotian walked over, looked at the beggar with interest, thought about it, kicked the half-broken bowl with his toe, and threw a piece of silver.

The entire West Street was empty, Huang Shaotian bent down and said softly, "Take it."

The beggar opened his sleepy eyes, looked Huang Shaotian up and down, reached out to touch the silver, said nothing, rolled his eyes, and fell asleep again.

The people under Ye Xiu are all as deadly as Ye Xiu, worth two to five to eighty thousand!Huang Shaotian cursed in his heart, walked a few steps, then came back, kicked over the bowl with the gap, and then let out his anger, and walked away proudly.

Temper like a cow!He An slandered, why is Ye Xiu's junior brother so bad-tempered!my bowl!Have to pick up another one...

Huang Shaotian struggled a lot, he was really sleepy, he walked all the way along West Street to the end, bypassed Nanhua Lane, and turned into Yu Wenzhou's small courtyard.

The sky was bright, and the yard was quiet. The medicinal materials that should be dried every day hadn't been moved out of the house, presumably because Yu Wenzhou hadn't gotten up yet.Huang Shaotian tiptoed into the house, but he didn't enter his own bedroom, but ran over and pushed open the door of Yu Wenzhou's room, revealing a gap, poking his head to see if he was asleep or awake.

Yu Wenzhou's back is straight, he is propping his head on the table and looking down at the book, his hair is loose and draped, he can't see his expression clearly, he looks down a few pages of medical books, then looks out of the window, and then lowers his head after lingering for a while.

The candlestick on the table was extinguished, leaving traces of burning, presumably because he hadn't slept all night?Huang Shaotian unconsciously grasped the door frame with his fingers, and there seemed to be thousands of conjectures in his mind. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

"What are you looking at?" He was still hesitating, but Yu Wenzhou had already turned his head, his eyes were obviously tired from having not slept all night, but his expression was full of smiles, without any sleepiness.

"I didn't see anything." Huang Shaotian came back to his senses, and walked in generously, "Did you just wake up, or did you not sleep all night?"

Yu Wenzhou lowered his head and closed the medical book, and pointed at the mark of the candlestick, "What do you think?"

It must have been a sleepless night.Huang Shaotian wanted to ask, are you waiting for me?But he felt ashamed to say it, Yu Wenzhou already had someone he liked, so it was not good for him to ask like this.

"Where did you go?" Yu Wenzhou asked softly, "You just recovered from a serious illness, and you can't make such a fuss—"

He didn't have the fragrance of powder lingering on the flowers, not at all.Yu Wenzhou was relieved, but at the next moment he suddenly smelled the smell of blood.He is a doctor, and his sensitivity to blood qi is no less than that of a person in the Jianghu. The blood qi is not obvious, but it is hard to ignore that it comes from Huang Shaotian's body, which makes Yu Wenzhou's heart tremble, and even the question becomes stagnant.

"Nothing." Huang Shaotian was sleepy to death, lurking in Xie's house and waiting consumed far more energy and spirit than a sword was needed, waiting for an opportunity is far more a test of a killer's attention than drawing a long sword out of its scabbard force.Huang Shaotian was extremely tired, he sat on Yu Wenzhou's bed, and lay down while talking.I was still thinking, Yu Wenzhou has someone he likes, if I sleep in his bed, will the person he likes be angry?But before he had time to think about this thought, Huang Shaotian closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Huang Shaotian was originally a person with a lot of insecurities, he was extremely guarded, no matter how sleepy he was, he could still maintain the sensitivity of a beast, but all of this turned into a happy little snoring while sleeping beside Yu Wenzhou, It sounded very rhythmically in the house.

Maybe it was Yu Wenzhou who saved him, and the clean and broad mind of this doctor made him feel satisfied and safe. Maybe it was because of something he didn't know. In the past, he relied on Yu Wenzhou for no reason, lay down without any grudges, and then Fall asleep surprisingly fast.The dream was blank, there was nothing, there was no sword, rain and knife light that he often dreamed about, and blood flowed all over the ground.

Yu Wenzhou hadn't recovered yet, but Huang Shaotian started snoring.

The sun is high, and the room is full of spring.Yu Wenzhou took off Huang Shaotian's shoes and socks, covered him with a quilt, and sat on the sidelines watching him. He had a pair of peach blossom eyes, and when he opened them, he seemed to be smiling but not a smile. A man with a thick back and a shaggy beard should look like a man with a thick back and a shaggy beard. If he speaks fiercely, he will look more like that. It is better to carry a machete on his back. When he slaps the table, he will shake the ground when he yells. However, Huang Shaotian is completely different. His body is not good at all. Strong, even softer than others, and his appearance has nothing to do with fierceness. When he smiles, he looks more like a handsome young man, delicate and handsome.

The only thing that looks like a Jianghu person is probably the densely packed scars on his body, sword wounds and scars from unknown weapons, leaving indelible marks on Huang Shaotian's too fair skin.

On this body, there were two wounds that Yu Wenzhou healed by himself. The knife wound on the left upper arm two years ago, and the sword wound on the back last month. Even the shape of the marks, Yu Wenzhou can remember clearly.His memory is too good, so bad that he even remembers every bit of what happened a few years ago, while Huang Shaotian has a great forgetfulness, he has long since forgotten everything.

He hadn't slept all night, had a severe headache, the bed was not too small, Yu Wenzhou thought about it, and finally lay down on his side, facing Huang Shaotian, helped him tuck the quilt, and fell asleep slowly.

In spring, the sun is shining brightly, and the warm sunshine is pouring down. Birds are jumping on the branches and singing.

Both of them stayed up all night, and they didn't wake up until it was three poles in the sun.When Huang Shaotian woke up, he happened to meet Yu Wenzhou's sleepy face. Yu Wenzhou also just woke up, blocking the sunlight with his hands, with an impatient expression on his face.

You must know that Yu Wenzhou is always smiling at all times, and it is rare to see other expressions on him. When he is lonely and cold, he looks like a fairy descending from the world, and when he is gentle and polite, he looks like a teacher lecturing. Not as angry.Huang Shaotian looked at him frowning and stretching his waist, and suddenly felt that he had to peep into the sky and found something extraordinary.

He brushed Yu Wenzhou's eyebrows with his hand, and quickly put his hand down again, just for fun, "Yu Wenzhou, you can frown too."

Yu Wenzhou was taken aback, turned around and smiled softly, "Why not."

"Get up." Huang Shaotian lifted the quilt and sat up, "I'm hungry."

"Okay." Yu Wenzhou also stood up.

Breakfast and lunch were combined into one meal, Yu Wenzhou cheered up and cooked a good meal, while Huang Shaotian's appetite was so great after taking a hearty bath that he hiccupped.

"I'll go to the pharmacy to get some medicine. Xie's family has made an appointment to pick up the medicine in the afternoon. I'm afraid Xiao Er will be so dizzy that I don't know which is which. I have to go there." Yu Wenzhou cleaned up the dishes and said to Huang Shaotian.

"Xie family?" Huang Shaotian frowned.

"The Xie family in Taihua Lane, West Street, the second son of his family has had a cold these few days, and he refused to let me see it. He only described his illness and asked me to write a prescription. I wrote it for half a day yesterday, but I couldn't figure it out. I wrote a prescription." Conservative new prescriptions, you have to get the medicine yourself." Yu Wenzhou was not afraid of trouble, and told Huang Shaotian little by little.

"I'll go too." Huang Shaotian stood up, "Let me grab the medicine for you."

"No, you go to rest." Yu Wenzhou put on his coat and whispered, "But if you want to go out at night, please tell me in advance—"

"Even if I go out, I won't come back." Huang Shaotian smiled and bent over with his hands behind his back, "What are you worried about? I'm such a big man, I can't just disappear out of thin air, can I? Is it possible that I'm about to ascend in the daytime?"

Yu Wenzhou didn't smile.

The joke is not funny at all.Yu Wenzhou thought to himself, in this matter, Huang Shaotian has no credibility at all. He just went out that day and never came back. It wasn't until two years later, late at night when the wind and snow were blowing, that he knocked on the window and said only one sentence. Then he fell down in a pool of blood.

When Yu Wenzhou thought of this, he felt as if he had fallen into an abyss, and his hands and feet became cold all of a sudden.

"What's the matter with you?" Huang Shaotian felt that Yu Wenzhou froze for an instant, and asked aloud.

"No." Yu Wenzhou grabbed his clothes in a panic and stepped out the door. He was still covered in cold sweat when he walked down the street.The sunlight was extraordinarily glaring, it made people's eyes hurt, and it brought warmth and even scorching heat to the touch, but he was still as cold as falling into an ice cave, and the clothes on his back were stuck to his body.

Self-love is the most helpless emotion in the world.Yu Wenzhou hesitated for two steps, then quickened his pace.He is not a cowardly person, whether he loves it or hates it, although he is a scholar who has no strength to restrain a chicken, he has the heart of a child in Wenzhou, and he is as frank as the sun and the moon, and never bothers to force it.

Just when Yu Wenzhou calmed down to reflect on this relationship, Huang Shaotian was currently performing martial arts with Ye Xiu in the courtyard.

"No, you have to help me." Huang Shaotian looked angry.

"No, I won't help." Ye Xiu shook his head and refused.

"Are you my senior brother!" Huang Shaotian was angry.

"You can pretend I'm not." Ye Xiu nodded kindly.

"No, you are my senior brother, you must help me!" Huang Shaotian's anger materialized immediately, and he punched Ye Xiu.

Ye Xiu sideways avoided, with a look of "look at my unbelievable junior", "you check it yourself, I won't go, what kind of petty thing is this, am I a roundworm in Yu Wenzhou's stomach? How can I check him Who do you like?"

"Aren't you good at everything?" Huang Shaotian said, "I have something to do! How can I check when I'm by his side?!"

"I'm not good at anything, I can't have children." Ye Xiu defended.

"I helped you kill Xie Jiaren yesterday. It stands to reason that you have to promise me one thing, and that's it."

"Didn't I tell you that I didn't get paid this time at the teahouse?" Ye Xiu was speechless, expressing his disapproval.

"You still have the face to say it? You served me overnight tea that day—" Huang Shaotian was completely blown away.

The title poem: The Sentimental Swordsman's Ruthless Sword, from Gu Long's "Sentimental Swordsman's Ruthless Sword"