Folding the halberd to seal the cold

After returning from Lingyin Temple, Qin Yue and Ye Feng packed some food in the restaurant, and then went back to Ye's old house under the moonlight.

There were only the two of them left in the huge house at this time, Ye Feng watched Qin Yue fiddling with the bowls and chopsticks by himself, and couldn't help but find it a little funny.It's just that I sent away the servants myself, and it wasn't too obvious to be funny, so I had to help him clean up with a little guilt.

Thinking about it, although the two big men don't have any problem with being pampered, there are always people around to take care of everything when they are away these years. Now that they have to do everything by themselves, Ye Feng really has the feeling of starting to live a trivial life of daily necessities.But even though it's trivial...it's interesting.

Just for cooking...

Ye Feng thought about it carefully, in the past few days, except tonight because it was too late to return home, Qin Yue decided to pack food and come back instead of doing it himself.

For the rest of the time, Qin Yue did it for him.

The day before yesterday was Longjing Shrimp...

Yesterday was West Lake Vinegar Fish...

This morning is egg flower beef soup...

Qin Yue is really as he said, as long as he can figure it out, basically he can do it.

General Qin is really hiding something.

"What are you laughing at?" Qin Yue just filled a bowl of rice for Ye Feng, and found the smile he couldn't hide.

"I was thinking... bringing you back is a good deal." Ye Feng had sat down at the table naturally, picked up a chopsticks of fish and put it into his mouth, but frowned slightly after a while, as if he was dissatisfied and said: " The fishy smell is still there, and more sugar is added, so the grass carp should be selected to be less than a foot long, and the meat quality will be the most delicious."

However, Qin Yue was amused by his serious pickiness: "A person who doesn't know how to do it at all, speaks very well. If the owner of the restaurant knows that you are so picky about the West Lake vinegar fish made by his best cook, he will definitely not want to serve him again You kind of guest."

"If I can eat it, I can pick it out." Ye Feng then added: "That's why I propose to take it home and eat it. One is that I don't like eating with others, and the other is that if I want to be picky, I can eat it in front of a restaurant." The face of the boss is a little rude."

Qin Yue saw that he had put down his chopsticks while he was speaking, and he didn't want to pinch them a second time, so he couldn't help raising his eyebrows at him and said: "I didn't know before that you were still picky? Or do you like my dishes more? But I I haven't heard you praise me, young master?"

But Ye Feng said with a serious face: "Because I have always been at ease. I can adapt to whatever life I am in. When I can be picky, I will be picky. If I don't have it, I have to make do with it. You said I didn't praise you--didn't I already praise you just now?" Is it over?"

Exaggerated?

Why didn't he hear it?

Just as Qin Yue was about to refute him, he suddenly remembered Ye Feng's sentence "Bringing you back is a good deal"... So he meant this sentence?

Qin Yue couldn't help but want to rub his ponytail fiercely again, and praised him for having such a tone, which was simply uneducated.

But at this moment, seeing Ye Fengzhen's eating was a little lacking in interest, and his eyes were a little tender and doting: "Well, for the praise of Young Master Ye, I will try not to let you do it in the future."

Only then did Ye Feng smile sincerely, and even tolerated the dishes on the table a lot, feeling a little emotional while eating: "Qin Yue, I have also thought about it, we can't just sit and eat. If you and I need to be self-reliant in the future To support myself, I can continue to forge swords for a living. As for you—I don’t think you are without merit, you are very good at cooking, and there must be restaurants vying for you as a cook.”

Unexpectedly, just as Ye Feng's words fell, Qin Yue pulled him over and lightly lifted his chin, pinched his face deliberately and resentfully, and said displeasedly: "You are really getting bigger and bigger, you think Others are also blessed to be able to eat the dishes I cook?"

"I'm willing to do it for you, but don't even think about doing it for others."

After speaking, he pecked Ye Feng's lips hard before letting him go.

Ye Feng couldn't stop the smugness in his eyes, and smiled even more happily.After a while, he continued to speak as if remembering something: "Qin Yue, I plan to leave here with you in a while."

"Leave?" Qin Yue was pouring a glass of wine for himself, when he heard this, he put down the glass and looked at Ye Feng with some puzzlement.

"Yeah." Ye Feng nodded to him with a serious face: "I've thought about it, this house is too big, it's empty if we only live in it... It will always bring back memories of the past."

Qin Yue was startled, but he had forgotten this.

He remembered that Ye Feng's servant once mentioned that even if Ye Feng came back to see Ye Chen every year, he would only stay for two days and leave soon.

Ye Feng always seemed like he couldn't help but escape from here. This house does have too many memories of him, and it will inevitably hurt his feelings.

"Then where do you want to go?" Qin Yue looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

"Fulfill what I promised you." Ye Feng said seriously.

"You... Do you remember which sentence it was?" After finishing speaking, he deliberately tried another sentence on Qin Yue.

There was a confident smile on the corner of Qin Yue's mouth, and he said without hesitation: "Of course."

Maybe Ye Feng said too many words to him, but what he will never forget is that sentence——

"Traveling all over the green hills, riding a horse to the end of the world."

after dinner.

Qin Yue went to change clothes and wash up by himself, while Ye Feng lit a lamp in the yard and gazed at the moonlight.

Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the moon is hanging high in the sky like ink splashing, making it even more mellow and bright.It just so happens that the breeze blows in the small yard, and the shadows of the trees are whirling, which is very pleasant.

After all the hustle and bustle of the day had dissipated, only the occasional waking up from the street could be heard.

This old house of his family is located next to Lingyin Temple. At night, when he lies on the recliner in the yard with his eyes closed, he can still smell the vague scent of incense in the air, which inexplicably makes Ye Feng feel very comfortable.

correct--

Thinking of Lingyin Temple, Ye Feng suddenly opened his eyes.

He suddenly remembered the signature that Qin Yue obtained when he went to Lingyin Temple with Qin Yue in the evening.

At that time, he wanted to take a look at what was written on it, whether it was good or bad, but Qin Yue refused to show it to him, with a mysterious look on his face.So he became curious, planning to take a look at what the signature was when he was not prepared.

How did you forget about this?

Thinking of this, Ye Feng's mouth curled into a sly smile, so he decided to look for Qin Yue's clothes.

Ever since he was with Qin Yue, Ye Feng always felt that his temper had changed a lot unknowingly, because he always pampered himself, sometimes he would act a little childishly.

For example at this moment——

He actually used his excellent lightness skills to slow down his pace, and while Qin Yue was washing up, he looked through his clothes, just to find a signature and satisfy his curiosity?

But obviously...

He shook helplessly and unwillingly, but he still didn't find any small note.

That's why Qin Yue hid it on purpose.

Why on earth did he hide it on purpose so he wouldn't show it?Is it true that some unlucky signature was drawn for him, and he deliberately hid it because he was afraid that he would be overwhelmed?

Ye Feng couldn't help laughing. Now, would he care about this?

Qin Yue hid it like this, could it be that he thought that he couldn't help but look through it, and deliberately made him curious——

Ye Feng just thought of this level, but it was too late.

Before he could dodge, a strong arm wrapped around his waist from behind and hugged him into his arms.

Qin Yue's hair was still wet, with half-damp moisture, only a layer of underwear on, and his wheat-colored chest was half open, whispering in his ear: "What are you doing?"

"..." Ye Feng suddenly felt ashamed of being caught, and froze without answering.

Of course Qin Yue knew what he was looking for, but he intentionally teased him: "You don't mean to peek at me taking a shower, do you?"

Hearing his words, Ye Feng immediately blushed from embarrassment to anger: "I didn't!"

"Actually, I don't mind you coming to see it."

"Actually, I don't want to watch..." Ye Feng gritted his teeth.

It's a pity that someone will not let him go easily, restless hands have already started to take off his belt with ease and poked inside.

Ye Feng, however, was still thinking about the signature with some reluctance: "Qin Yue, what exactly is the signature you got in Lingyin Temple during the day? Don't keep it up."

"Just want to know that?" Qin Yue's hand has already penetrated into his underwear neatly, touching his chest.

While blocking his hand, Ye Feng frowned dissatisfiedly: "Of course. The more mysterious you are, the more suspicious you are."

Qin Yue competed with him, and continued to tear down his clothes, with a successful smile on his face: "What is suspicious? Or are you worried that I have drawn some unlucky lottery, so I will hide it from you?"

Ye Feng snorted coldly on purpose: "Maybe it's unknown what hinted at the other lottery."

Is this learning to find jealousy by yourself?

The smile on Qin Yue's lips grew wider, and he kissed Ye Feng's slender neck——

Why does he feel that his cold and arrogant Ye Feng is getting more and more human-like, and becoming more and more cute?

Ye Feng finally couldn't hold back his intensive kisses, and turned his face slightly to pant: "You...could it be... did you really draw some bad papers?"

... This Ye Feng still pretended to be indifferent, obviously caring about the lottery he got.

Qin Yue knew that if he didn't show him, he probably wouldn't be able to sleep peacefully tonight.So he took out a small note from behind and slowly unfolded it in front of Ye Feng's eyes.

He still maintained the posture of embracing Ye Feng, leaned close to the candlelight and read to him patiently in a low voice:

"The sound of the wind playing with the bamboo can only be heard from the gold pendant; the moon moves the shadow of the flowers, and it is suspected to be the jade man."

This... He actually asked for a marriage lottery with himself?

A reassuring smile finally appeared on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth.

"This is the best Shangji lottery I have ever drawn."

After Qin Yue finished speaking, he brushed away the candlelight, and could no longer restrain himself from sealing Ye Feng's lips completely.

The breeze makes the shadows of the trees, the branches and birds sleep together, it is the time when the flowers are full and the moon is full.