Chen Xi, a colleague of the spiritual deed, is flashy

four Seasons.The world reincarnates.

Yang Jinghua raised his eyes and looked at the heavy snow, with mixed emotions in his heart.

Counting on his fingers, he is 19 years old this year.In the past four years, he has also grown a lot taller, and he can already stand side by side with Duanmuxi.Everything seems to be working fine.

"Jinghua." Yang Jinghua turned his head, a touch of red made Yang Jinghua, who had been staring at the white snowflakes for a long time, couldn't help but close his eyes.Then the warmth from his neck made him slightly startled.

"It's so cold and you've been standing outside for so long, be careful of getting sick." Duan Muxi gently wrapped the scarf around Yang Jinghua's neck, then took Yang Jinghua's hand and wrapped it in his hand. The heat from his palm made Yang Jinghua feel It doesn't seem so cold anymore.

He stared at the hand held by Duanmuxi for a while, and then slowly said:

"In the past, I was the one who warmed your hands." Duanmuxi was taken aback, but did not speak.

For four full years, Duanmuxi never asked what Yang Jinghua had been through, he understood very well.The secret was the invisible wall that separated the two of them.Duanmuxi didn't dare to break him.For four years, every midnight, Yang Jinghua was always in pain from the sudden sharp pain in his right hand. During this period, he could only hug him tightly in his arms, hoping to relieve Yang Jinghua's pain a little.

With hindsight, Duanmuxi seemed to be aware of the so-called price.

It's just that he didn't say anything, and he didn't want to poke it.

"Then let me warm your hands now, won't you?" Duanmuxi smiled, and held Yang Jinghua's hand a little tighter.

"Tsk. Why does it feel like the young master is going to die. Get out of the way, what are you afraid of when your hands are cold, you will be warm after a snowball fight!" Yang Jinghua obviously didn't like this, broke free and Duan Muxi rolled over on the snow Get lost, and in the next second, Duanmuxi was hit in the face by a white snowball.

"Come on, Duanmuxi! You won't be afraid, right?" Duanmuxi wiped off the snow scum on his face, naturally Duanmuxi was not afraid of Yang Jinghua's rough aggressive method.

"Come on!"

There was the sound of the two playing in the quiet courtyard, and the passing servants heard the movement, but found that Yang Mingsi and Shadow Servant were having a great time.The two just went back and forth like this, not paying any attention to the opinions of passers-by.

"Eat my ball!" Yang Jinghua's quirky mind was never short of ideas.He quietly hid some spiritual power in the snowball, and when it was about to hit Duanmuxi, it suddenly exploded.

How could Duanmuxi not be aware of it, the so-called borrowing force to hit with strength, he quietly sent the snowball back intact.

boom--

Yang Jinghua, who was secretly proud just now, did not expect to be blown up by his own snowball.He didn't respond for a while.

"Pfft!" Duan Muxi couldn't hold back his laughter when he saw Yang Jinghua's funny look.

Feeling ashamed, Yang Jinghua shook the snow from his hair, turned around and was about to leave.

Then he was pulled from behind.

"Angry?"

Yang Jinghua snorted softly, "Idiots are only angry."

"You can't blame me for this, you call it self-inflicted."

"Duanmuxi, are you very proud?" Duanmuxi put his head on Yang Jinghua's shoulder, a little lazily.As if on a whim, he turned his head and bit Yang Jinghua, and before Yang Jinghua had an attack, he was already the first to say:

"En. Very proud." Yang Jinghua was a little surprised that Duanmuxi was so calm all of a sudden. Looking carefully at the appearance of him and Duanmuxi, he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Why are you so clingy all of a sudden?" Yang Jinghua felt that Duanmuxi at this time was like a child who found his favorite toy, and he didn't dare to let go of the toy for a moment.

"Who else can I cling to besides you?" Duanmu Xi said with a look of reason, the two of them stood in this snowy day, although they didn't feel cold.But Duanmuxi held Yang Jinghua's hand even tighter.

Take a closer look, the fingers are intertwined.

"I'm afraid you won't cling to other people." Unexpectedly, Yang Jinghua's tone also softened.

"four years ago."

"Well. Four years."

"Actually, I discussed it with my grandma."

"what?"

"On my 20th birthday, I will give up the position of Yang Mingsi to Si Yun. Then we two will retire and wander around the world?"

"Grandma agrees?"

"It doesn't matter if she agrees or not." Yang Jinghua was silent.

"Is it worth it?" Then Yang Jinghua was forcibly turned around by a force.

Duanmuxi stared at him, Yang Jinghua looked at him.Both of them only have eyes for each other.For a moment, the silence was terrifying.

"It's worth it." Duan Muxi straightened Yang Jinghua's messy scarf, and said calmly.

"In addition to the past, I have been the Yangming Division for a full 21 years. I think no one will talk too much when I take a break." Then he paused.

"I used to be Zhang Xuan's ideal person. Now——I just want to be like ordinary people, and grow old hand in hand with the person I like." Yang Jinghua looked at him without saying a word.He knew that he still had something to say.

"The purpose of my coming back is you. What's the difference between this Yangming division and improper? The common people in the world have nothing to do with me. I have already paid off what I owed them. Now, nothing is more important than you."

Yang Jinghua had to admit it.He wavered again.

He was thinking, if Yan Zhiqi saw his current appearance, he would probably call him worthless.

"Go back to the house. Otherwise, it will become an ice sculpture in a while." Duan Muxi took Yang Jinghua and turned around and left, then heard Yang Jinghua murmur behind:

"I really got you."

Yang Jinghua stood there without moving. He looked at Duanmuxi with no impurity in his eyes. It seemed that Duanmuxi was the only one left in the world.Duanmuxi was not in a hurry, and turned around again to wait for Yang Jinghua.

"Duanmuxi."

"I'm here."

"Duanmuxi." Every time Duanmuxi's name was called, Yang Jinghua took a step closer to Duanmuxi.

"I'm here." Duanmuxi just stood there, waiting for Yang Jinghua to approach.

"I've walked 99 steps." Duanmuxi smiled lightly.Then he took a step forward slowly.

"As long as you look back. I'll be there."

"It doesn't matter if he takes a hundred steps or a thousand steps. You just need to turn around, and I will always be there." The foreheads are pressed against each other, and the hearts are pulled into each other.

Then, Duanmuxi lowered his head slightly, and gently kissed Yang Jinghua's lips.It's just that the love is deep and natural, without any other feelings.Heavy snow fell on the two of them, beautiful like a silent ink painting.People can only understand it and slowly aftertaste.

After the kiss was over, the two smiled at the same time.

"By the way, there were no 99 steps just now, right?"

"I say there is."

"it is good."

……

In fact, love is very simple.That is, I just turned around and you happened to be here.

The author has something to say:

The [Chen Xi] part of this article is all over here.The unfinished part will be written in the [Flastic] section.Probably not too far from the end.The articles I wrote on a whim at that time were beginning to germinate.Thank you for seeing this, and I will walk with you in the future.

vanity