[Han Ye] Unknown guest
Chapter 6 06 [Lu]
The fire in the cave flickered on and off, burning the lust more and more.
Ye Xiu's hands were imprisoned, and he could only serve Han Wenqing's swollen penis with his mouth. He bumped a bit, and before he swallowed his head, his teeth brushed against Han Wenqing's neckline. He wanted to spit out, but felt that Han Wenqing was pinching his chin more forcefully, Han Wenqing straightened his waist, and directly inserted deeper.
Ye Xiu's mouth was full of the other party's mellow breath, his consciousness was a little slack, and he tried his best to accept Han Wenqing's unrestrained strength. Ye Xiu knew that if he wanted the other party to release earlier, he had to work harder, so he taught himself He touched it with the tip of his tongue as before, but Han Wenqing said in a low voice, "Lick it."
After he finished speaking, Ye Xiu began to use his tongue to swirl the round front end, and as expected, he heard Han Wenqing's deep breathing instantly, Ye Xiu found the way, and repeated the same trick, licking it so wet that Han Wenqing couldn't bear it He stopped moving his lower body, let go of his chin, clasped the back of his head instead, held Ye Xiu's head closer to him, pressed the pole against Ye Xiu's tongue, felt the pleasure of watching that squeeze, and then pressed Ye Xiu's head against Ye Xiu's. The tears in his eyes began to twitch.
The penis had become extremely hard, Ye Xiu felt that he could not hold it anymore, Han Wenqing rubbed against his throat, the tingling sensation continued to come, Ye Xiu felt a little suffocated, and at the same time he began to feel pleasure rushing down his body, Stimulating his already extremely sensitive genitals so that he couldn't be more upright, his mouth was being fucked dry by Han Wenqing, saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth, he was embarrassed and lewd.
Han Wenqing felt more and more blank in his mind. He looked down at Ye Xiu's face tortured by lust, and vigorously stroked the tender ears of the other party, rubbing the soft flesh until it was hot, and instinctively thrust his lower body continuously in Ye Xiu's mouth. , was wrapped in the hot and humid mouth and throbbed violently, blocking Ye Xiu's uncontrollable groans, only his faltering voice could be heard.
In the end Han Wenqing closed his eyes and withdrew a little bit. A stream of warm semen shot deep into Ye Xiu's throat. Worried that Ye Xiu would choke, he pulled out his penis and shot the rest on Ye Xiu's throat. on the face and around the mouth.
The white turbidity dripped down Ye Xiu's delicate face. Ye Xiu gulped down the turbid liquid in his mouth, closed his eyes tightly and opened his mouth to pant. There were still a few residues on his red lips. Wipe it away with your thumb, then stick it into Ye Xiu's mouth, letting Ye Xiu suck it up.
Han Wenqing finally let go of Ye Xiu, then grabbed the other's extremely hard penis, and slowly stroked it a few times, Ye Xiu covered his mouth and straightened his waist, finally ejaculating.
In the cave, only the two of them were gasping for breath. After a long while, Han Wenqing and Ye Xiu slowly came back to their senses. Ye Xiu's physical strength was exhausted, his hair was disheveled, and even the tears on his face hadn't been wiped away, but the Yang essence After eating, along with the true qi sent by the other party later, the pain of the disease was eliminated, and the pain of the poison slowly settled down, and the dantian became rare and clear.
Ye Xiu felt his mouth hurt, and he didn't want to speak. Han Wenqing put on his clothes and fetched half a bamboo tube of snow water for him. Ye Xiu went over to rinse his mouth, then cleared his throat, and used his last bit of energy to squeeze Han Wenqing:
"Can you be gentle next time, I'm really going to be fucked to pieces by you."
Han Wenqing's face turned blue and white, he took the bamboo tube, got up and walked towards the entrance of the cave under Ye Xiu's half-smile eyes.
The next day, just as Ye Xiu said, the wind and snow outside had stopped, and the dark gray clouds drifted far away, leaving the forest.
Ye Xiu didn't sleep well all night, Han Wenqing saw that his eyes were still slightly bruised.It stands to reason that Ye Xiu should have had a more restful rest after the onset of illness was alleviated. However, during the vigil last night, he noticed that Ye Xiu had tossed and turned on the couch in the middle of the night. The appearance of yawning is obviously not the case.
Ye Xiu noticed Han Wenqing's suspicious gaze, knew what he was thinking, patted him on the shoulder, and said in a casual tone:
"It was just a nightmare, don't worry too much."
"What am I worried about?" Han Wenqing said as he walked out, "I just didn't expect you to be so timid now that you would be frightened by nightmares."
As usual, Ye Xiu was naturally unconvinced, he could cobble together a bunch of unfounded examples that he had been frightened in front of him as a rebuttal, but now Ye Xiu just nodded approvingly: "Well, it's quite scary."
Han Wenqing frowned and looked at him, Ye Xiu pretended to be serious and said, "Because I dreamed of you."
Han Wenqing: "..."
Ye Xiu saw that Han Wenqing was about to hit his head, and quickly said: "Every sentence is true, I really dreamed, you were miserable in the dream, you were covered in blood and you looked fierce, if you draw the portrait, it will stop the three-year-old from crying at night , you see, I am not scared too much."
"If you talk nonsense again, go down and walk."
Han Wenqing knew that he was clearly teasing himself again, so Ye Xiu didn't say anything, just sat behind him and smiled, saying that you should just pretend I didn't dream, don't worry about it, and hurry on your way.
There was no snow left on the Yangmian mountain road, and the road was wide, so the two of them walked smoothly.They drove along this winding mountain road for two days, and finally they were able to see the city on the other side from the hillside.Han Wenqing and Ye Xiu left the mountain before noon, and after the snow stopped, there was some warm sunlight in the sky. They led the horse together and stepped into the city gate on the soft snow.
I don't know if it was Ye Xiu's illusion. He found that this place is more lively than the towns he passed by before. Although it is only a small town at the foot of the mountain and the streets are not spacious, the fronts of every house are brightly decorated, with strings of rice hanging on them. There are hawkers selling paper lanterns in the alleys, and the little dots flutter around the lanterns, as if they feel fresh.
"What kind of lights can be put on this winter?" Ye Xiu was quite curious, and he asked Han Wenqing, "Have you seen it?"
As they were talking, they looked away from the crowd in front of them and saw a stone bridge. The river flowing under the bridge was not frozen in this season. There are residents doing laundry and carrying water.
The two rode across the bridge and found a place not far from the river bank to complain. Not long after they sat down, they heard people walking in one after another happily discussing something, and everyone had a smile on their faces.
Ye Xiu was thoughtful: "Could it be that something happy happened here?"
Han Wenqing asked him to listen to the discussion at the next table, and Ye Xiu rested his chin to listen carefully.From the few words of the people, Han Wenqing and Ye Xiu finally learned that today seems to be the unique lantern festival of this small town. Every seven days after the winter solstice, everyone will take a boat to light up lanterns and go to temples to offer sacrifices to the river. God's blessing for all seasons.
Ye Xiu tilted his head and whispered to Han Wenqing, "I noticed that the ground below the mountain is shaking frequently, and the heat source is sufficient, so the river will not be affected, and it can still flow in the cold winter."
Han Wenqing thought for a while, and continued: "No one will go to the mountains to find out what's going on. Everyone just thinks it's the blessing of the river god."
"But people set up temples and set up festivals, which gives them another reason to get together and have fun together," Ye Xiu said leisurely, "Sometimes not knowing may not be a bad thing."
What he said in the last sentence was quite meaningful, Han Wenqing rarely saw his expression like this, and just about to take a closer look, Ye Xiu returned to his previous disrespectful expression, turned the teacup in his hand, and said to Han Wenqing: "It's rare. It’s a holiday, so why don’t you stay and take a look tonight?”
Han Wenqing saw that it was already halfway through the sun, and he would not be able to leave the city until tomorrow morning. He saw that Ye Xiu was in high spirits, and he didn't have the idea to distract him. He happened to be going out to prepare the carriage, so Han Wenqing nodded his head, which was his agreement.
The sky finally turned dark under the urging of the whole city. When the first candle was lit, the streets and alleys were already lively, people crowded together, and laughter filled the air.Ye Xiu was carrying an umbrella and walking side by side with Han Wenqing in the crowded crowd. The children were playing with paper lanterns of various shapes. There were already lanterns floating down the river, and the night sky was reflected in a clear, warm yellow. At the eaves and at the feet.
There is a martial arts gym on the side of the road deliberately playing tricks to attract attention. The martial arts apprentice is performing a show of juggling guns, with sharp knives flying up and down, winning the crowd shouting. Seeing Ye Xiu walking straight towards the crowd, Han Wenqing also gathered around to watch. , and applauded at the end.
Ye Xiu also commented on it: "It's kind of like that, do you think it's Lao Han?"
"Not far."
"What's the difference?" Ye Xiu asked him intentionally, wanting to hear Han Wenqing praise himself more, but Han Wenqing stopped talking, turned around and wanted to go forward, Ye Xiu had no choice but to back out of the crowd and follow.
Ye Xiu looked at the paper lanterns floating not far away, and slowly said with emotion: "I don't know when I will be able to compete with you again. I haven't fought for so long. I'm so suffocated that I almost forget about it." How does it feel to win against you?"
"Then get well soon," Han Wenqing also said, "Don't make me wait too long."
Ye Xiu smiled, lying on the bridge watching the boats go by, lowered his voice and said, "I still depend on you to cure my disease, I'll depend on you if I get well."
Han Wenqing was caught off guard and molested by him, wishing he could kick Ye Xiu into the river from here.Ye Xiu stood on the stone fence by himself. When Han Wenqing was in a daze, he jumped and landed lightly on the river bank under the bridge. He was still as smooth and beautiful as before many years ago. Han Wenqing hadn't seen him for a long time.He looked down, just in time to see Ye Xiu looking up at him.
They were a little far apart on and off the bridge, and when they lost their minds, Ye Xiu's figure was covered by the crowd again, and he couldn't find him. Han Wenqing suddenly felt uneasy for some reason—as if he was worried that Ye Xiu would die again. Lost in the sea of people, the moment he jumped off just now, he was like a bird that couldn't stay.
Han Wenqing called to the river bank, "Ye Xiu?"
No one answered, Han Wenqing clenched his fists. What's even more absurd was that he had the illusion that Ye Xiu wasn't here at all. The past few days were just his own illusions. In fact, Ye Xiu had never met him again, let alone go up to that cloud and rain. However, I was just passing through this place alone, and happened to meet such a grand event...
He suppressed his trance, and when he was about to search among the crowd for a while, a green dove flew over, stopped in front of his eyes under Han Wenqing's dazed gaze, twirled, and then flew behind him, as if for a reason. He guides.
Han Wenqing turned around and walked to the other side of the bridge. Seeing that the little dot was still flying in the distance, he lowered his head, and a line of black-covered boats protruded from the bridge hole under his feet. They were surrounded by lanterns and flowed with the river. Ye Xiu sat on the boat and raised the wine cup in his hand to himself.
Isn't it forbidden to drink... Han Wenqing also flew off the bridge, and stopped firmly beside Ye Xiu, the hull of the boat was not even shaken.Ye Xiu seemed to have come here while he was rowing a small boat just now. Han Wenqing looked at him quietly, and the happy expression finally returned to the brows of the man in front of him.
"It's all for you," Ye Xiu pulled out a wine jar from the awning, and knocked it in front of Han Wenqing, "Anyway, I can't drink... you know."
Han Wenqing directly took the wine cup in his hand, thought for a while, filled it up for himself, and said, "Then why buy it?"
"Look at you drinking," Ye Xiu said bluntly, "That time a few years ago doesn't count. I got drunk before I saw you drink a few sips. This time I want to see how drunk Master Han Wenqing is."
Han Wenqing just sat down with the bowl in his hand, without changing his face: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, I drink much better than some people."
Ye Xiu pretended not to be able to hear the other party's sarcasm, but Han Wenqing was really surprised, he was still sitting upright, as if he was not on a cruise ship, but at an imperial banquet.
"Oh, it's boring, can you satisfy my curiosity?" Ye Xiu curled his lips, and quickly took his wine glass away, "Don't drink it, it's all my brother's money."
He is more than a year younger than Han Wenqing, but occasionally he always likes to take advantage of the other party's self-proclaimed, Han Wenqing is used to it.Ye Xiu raised the curtain of the black canopy, and walked in with Han Wenqing one after another. There was a square table inside, with short candles lit on the table, and two lanterns beside the candles.
Ye Xiu handed the pen and paper to Han Wenqing, raised his eyebrows, and said, "The owner of Rendao looked at me, Yushu Linfeng, and felt very close, so he gave us two lamps directly, so don't waste it, just go with the formalities."
Han Wenqing spread out the note and asked hesitantly, "What to write?"
Ye Xiu waved his hand: "Anything is fine. It should be a Roosh thing for wishing. If you like to silently recite the art of war diagrams on it, it's fine. I hope the River God won't be frightened and curse you when he sees it."
Han Wenqing started to pick up the pen without much hesitation, and soon finished writing. He and Ye Xiu sat opposite each other on both sides of the square table, and neither of them could read the other's handwriting clearly. I just wrote a few lines on the note stroke by stroke.They rolled the paper into the lamp, lit it with a candle, squatted at the stern of the boat and slowly put them on the river.
The lantern was blown away by the current, Ye Xiu asked Han Wenqing, "What did you write?"
"No comment."
Ye Xiu annoyed him the most: "You are really stingy."
"What about you?" Han Wenqing asked him back, "What wish did you make?"
Ye Xiu pretended to be mysterious, leaned against the eaves of the boat with his umbrella in his arms, looked at the direction of the river and said, "I make a wish, I hope you will know how good brother is to you sooner."
His tone was a little unconsciously serious, and his eyes fell into the distance.
Under Han Wenqing's complicated gaze, Ye Xiu turned his head and added with a smile: "I mean, look, I accompany you to festivals and boats with lanterns, and I work hard on the bed to make you toss...I'm really great ah!"
Han Wenqing should have known that he had no serious words in the morning, and it was clearly what Ye Xiu wanted to do, so why did he put it on his own head? Seeing Han Wenqing's ugly face, Ye Xiu laughed, and changed his words before the other party attacked. : "The one who lied to you, of course, hopes to recover quickly and return to the martial arts arena to beat you as soon as possible. What else can I promise?"
Their boat did not turn back, but drifted all the way to the depths of the river beach. There were no other boats here. The hull of the boat "sanded" and slid into the reeds, and the small spots fell on the branches above their heads to rest, occasionally crying One sound, other than the gurgling sound of the river flowing around the two of them.After the snow cleared, the night sky was extremely clear. Ye Xiu looked at the sky, and the starry fields were hanging on his hair, while Han Wenqing looked at him.
He never likes to drink alcohol. In fact, he doesn't know how much he can drink. He just drank half a pot. At first glance, he didn't taste a bit mellow, but slowly, Han Wenqing seemed to have a bit of stamina. , but only slightly dizzy.
Ye Xiu was still holding the reed leaves he picked up casually in his mouth, leaning leisurely against the side of the boat, a strand of thin black hair falling down his cheek, being blown by the breeze.The looming songs and human voices in the city had gone away, and they silently kept silent. Han Wenqing stared at the broken hair on the side of Ye Xiu's face, and moved his fingers slightly. He didn't know if it was an eyesore, but he really wanted to dial it for him. behind the ear.
"Old Han, there's a secret I've wanted to tell you for a long time." Ye Xiu said suddenly.
Han Wenqing was puzzled: "What?"
Ye Xiu didn't answer, his expression looked calm, but Han Wenqing knew that every time Ye Xiu showed such an expression, he was actually making extremely careful considerations in his mind.
Indeed, Ye Xiu struggled in his heart like drumsticks.
"I'll tell you as soon as I kiss you," Ye Xiu's tone changed, and he was extremely frivolous, choking his throat to imitate the soft words between the couples on the riverside just now. .”
He thought that Han Wenqing was going to be beaten by his disgust, but Han Wenqing was very silent.Ye Xiu came up to him, shaking his hands half amused and half puzzled: "Isn't it you, you were scared out of your mind?"
The next second, the other party suddenly grabbed his waving hand.Han Wenqing looked at Ye Xiu's clear eyes with a narrow smile. Ye Xiu's appearance was not in the same style as most of the soldiers in the army. When he took off his armor and wandered around the palace, he was always mistaken. The nephew of some noble concubine came to visit relatives, when the eyes were not listless and drooping, they were full of flickering expressions, as if hiding a layer of water.
Han Wen said lightly, "I was wondering when you told the truth."
"Oh—" Ye Xiu also let him hold on, dragging out his tone, "Then I won't talk about it, why don't you guess first."
Han Wenqing didn't guess.
Han Wenqing kissed him directly.
Ye Xiu was also taken aback, and stared at Han Wenqing in a daze.
Han Wenqing felt that he might be really drunk. When he heard Ye Xiu mention the "secret", the doubts that had always existed in Han Wenqing's heart were fished out again, but Ye Xiu always liked to tell him jokes He's not serious, he doesn't know which sentence is true and which sentence is false, so Han Wenqing has no choice but to suppress these things—but Ye Xiu must have something that he wants to avoid, and he doesn't want to say it, Han Wenqing can sense it .
But Han Wenqing also knew that he and Ye Xiu were not close friends who knew everything. They still hadn't confessed everything to each other. Ye Xiu hesitated for a while, and he began to feel inexplicably annoyed, including nothing in a few years. There was no connection, including the concealment that the other party would say they didn't want to say. However, after Han Wenqing was annoyed, he found that he didn't have the right position to criticize anything.
So at this moment, he pretended to be venting with the strength of alcohol, and the moment Ye Xiu was stunned, Han Wenqing even heaved a sigh of relief.
Ye Xiu's voice trembled a little: "Who made you really kiss me?"
What he welcomed was Han Wenqing's second and third kisses smelling of wine. They fell under the eaves of the black canopy, the candle on the table shook violently, Han Wenqing blew it out, and the curling smoke Teng lingered in their ears, the body of the boat swayed from side to side, and the water waves pushed the bottom of the boat down, spreading out the ripples.
Ye Xiu narrowed his eyes, not knowing what Han Wenqing wanted to do right now, but he didn't push him away, Han Wenqing grabbed his chin and pressed his lips together again, a scent of fresh flower carved between their teeth spread out.
Ye Xiu has been inseparable from the medicine for the past few years, and there is always a bit of bitter taste in his mouth, but Han Wenqing has never cared about it, and every time he kisses him until he is out of breath, he just stops. This time, Ye Xiu didn't feel any pain in his body , and there is no need to rely on dual cultivation to alleviate the onset of the disease, each of them is dangerously acquiescing to slide to the absurd extreme with indescribably complicated emotions.
They kept touching their lips, closed their eyes and refused to open them, Han Wenqing's somewhat rough Hu Qing rubbed Ye Xiu's jaw, then squeezed his mouth open, curling the tip of the other's tongue, Ye Xiu said "huh". With a sound, he swallowed his body fluid that was about to overflow. Their kiss was wetted by the water stains, and their lips were pressed hard. Ye Xiu swayed with the hull of the boat, feeling like he was drowning.
When the ripples cleared up, Han Wenqing propped himself up. Ye Xiu rolled his eyes, but there was no trace of a smile in his eyes: "Is this your drunken habit? Do you like pressing down on people?"
"Should you tell me now," Han Wenqing said in a low voice, "What are you hiding?"
Ye Xiu's hands were imprisoned, and he could only serve Han Wenqing's swollen penis with his mouth. He bumped a bit, and before he swallowed his head, his teeth brushed against Han Wenqing's neckline. He wanted to spit out, but felt that Han Wenqing was pinching his chin more forcefully, Han Wenqing straightened his waist, and directly inserted deeper.
Ye Xiu's mouth was full of the other party's mellow breath, his consciousness was a little slack, and he tried his best to accept Han Wenqing's unrestrained strength. Ye Xiu knew that if he wanted the other party to release earlier, he had to work harder, so he taught himself He touched it with the tip of his tongue as before, but Han Wenqing said in a low voice, "Lick it."
After he finished speaking, Ye Xiu began to use his tongue to swirl the round front end, and as expected, he heard Han Wenqing's deep breathing instantly, Ye Xiu found the way, and repeated the same trick, licking it so wet that Han Wenqing couldn't bear it He stopped moving his lower body, let go of his chin, clasped the back of his head instead, held Ye Xiu's head closer to him, pressed the pole against Ye Xiu's tongue, felt the pleasure of watching that squeeze, and then pressed Ye Xiu's head against Ye Xiu's. The tears in his eyes began to twitch.
The penis had become extremely hard, Ye Xiu felt that he could not hold it anymore, Han Wenqing rubbed against his throat, the tingling sensation continued to come, Ye Xiu felt a little suffocated, and at the same time he began to feel pleasure rushing down his body, Stimulating his already extremely sensitive genitals so that he couldn't be more upright, his mouth was being fucked dry by Han Wenqing, saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth, he was embarrassed and lewd.
Han Wenqing felt more and more blank in his mind. He looked down at Ye Xiu's face tortured by lust, and vigorously stroked the tender ears of the other party, rubbing the soft flesh until it was hot, and instinctively thrust his lower body continuously in Ye Xiu's mouth. , was wrapped in the hot and humid mouth and throbbed violently, blocking Ye Xiu's uncontrollable groans, only his faltering voice could be heard.
In the end Han Wenqing closed his eyes and withdrew a little bit. A stream of warm semen shot deep into Ye Xiu's throat. Worried that Ye Xiu would choke, he pulled out his penis and shot the rest on Ye Xiu's throat. on the face and around the mouth.
The white turbidity dripped down Ye Xiu's delicate face. Ye Xiu gulped down the turbid liquid in his mouth, closed his eyes tightly and opened his mouth to pant. There were still a few residues on his red lips. Wipe it away with your thumb, then stick it into Ye Xiu's mouth, letting Ye Xiu suck it up.
Han Wenqing finally let go of Ye Xiu, then grabbed the other's extremely hard penis, and slowly stroked it a few times, Ye Xiu covered his mouth and straightened his waist, finally ejaculating.
In the cave, only the two of them were gasping for breath. After a long while, Han Wenqing and Ye Xiu slowly came back to their senses. Ye Xiu's physical strength was exhausted, his hair was disheveled, and even the tears on his face hadn't been wiped away, but the Yang essence After eating, along with the true qi sent by the other party later, the pain of the disease was eliminated, and the pain of the poison slowly settled down, and the dantian became rare and clear.
Ye Xiu felt his mouth hurt, and he didn't want to speak. Han Wenqing put on his clothes and fetched half a bamboo tube of snow water for him. Ye Xiu went over to rinse his mouth, then cleared his throat, and used his last bit of energy to squeeze Han Wenqing:
"Can you be gentle next time, I'm really going to be fucked to pieces by you."
Han Wenqing's face turned blue and white, he took the bamboo tube, got up and walked towards the entrance of the cave under Ye Xiu's half-smile eyes.
The next day, just as Ye Xiu said, the wind and snow outside had stopped, and the dark gray clouds drifted far away, leaving the forest.
Ye Xiu didn't sleep well all night, Han Wenqing saw that his eyes were still slightly bruised.It stands to reason that Ye Xiu should have had a more restful rest after the onset of illness was alleviated. However, during the vigil last night, he noticed that Ye Xiu had tossed and turned on the couch in the middle of the night. The appearance of yawning is obviously not the case.
Ye Xiu noticed Han Wenqing's suspicious gaze, knew what he was thinking, patted him on the shoulder, and said in a casual tone:
"It was just a nightmare, don't worry too much."
"What am I worried about?" Han Wenqing said as he walked out, "I just didn't expect you to be so timid now that you would be frightened by nightmares."
As usual, Ye Xiu was naturally unconvinced, he could cobble together a bunch of unfounded examples that he had been frightened in front of him as a rebuttal, but now Ye Xiu just nodded approvingly: "Well, it's quite scary."
Han Wenqing frowned and looked at him, Ye Xiu pretended to be serious and said, "Because I dreamed of you."
Han Wenqing: "..."
Ye Xiu saw that Han Wenqing was about to hit his head, and quickly said: "Every sentence is true, I really dreamed, you were miserable in the dream, you were covered in blood and you looked fierce, if you draw the portrait, it will stop the three-year-old from crying at night , you see, I am not scared too much."
"If you talk nonsense again, go down and walk."
Han Wenqing knew that he was clearly teasing himself again, so Ye Xiu didn't say anything, just sat behind him and smiled, saying that you should just pretend I didn't dream, don't worry about it, and hurry on your way.
There was no snow left on the Yangmian mountain road, and the road was wide, so the two of them walked smoothly.They drove along this winding mountain road for two days, and finally they were able to see the city on the other side from the hillside.Han Wenqing and Ye Xiu left the mountain before noon, and after the snow stopped, there was some warm sunlight in the sky. They led the horse together and stepped into the city gate on the soft snow.
I don't know if it was Ye Xiu's illusion. He found that this place is more lively than the towns he passed by before. Although it is only a small town at the foot of the mountain and the streets are not spacious, the fronts of every house are brightly decorated, with strings of rice hanging on them. There are hawkers selling paper lanterns in the alleys, and the little dots flutter around the lanterns, as if they feel fresh.
"What kind of lights can be put on this winter?" Ye Xiu was quite curious, and he asked Han Wenqing, "Have you seen it?"
As they were talking, they looked away from the crowd in front of them and saw a stone bridge. The river flowing under the bridge was not frozen in this season. There are residents doing laundry and carrying water.
The two rode across the bridge and found a place not far from the river bank to complain. Not long after they sat down, they heard people walking in one after another happily discussing something, and everyone had a smile on their faces.
Ye Xiu was thoughtful: "Could it be that something happy happened here?"
Han Wenqing asked him to listen to the discussion at the next table, and Ye Xiu rested his chin to listen carefully.From the few words of the people, Han Wenqing and Ye Xiu finally learned that today seems to be the unique lantern festival of this small town. Every seven days after the winter solstice, everyone will take a boat to light up lanterns and go to temples to offer sacrifices to the river. God's blessing for all seasons.
Ye Xiu tilted his head and whispered to Han Wenqing, "I noticed that the ground below the mountain is shaking frequently, and the heat source is sufficient, so the river will not be affected, and it can still flow in the cold winter."
Han Wenqing thought for a while, and continued: "No one will go to the mountains to find out what's going on. Everyone just thinks it's the blessing of the river god."
"But people set up temples and set up festivals, which gives them another reason to get together and have fun together," Ye Xiu said leisurely, "Sometimes not knowing may not be a bad thing."
What he said in the last sentence was quite meaningful, Han Wenqing rarely saw his expression like this, and just about to take a closer look, Ye Xiu returned to his previous disrespectful expression, turned the teacup in his hand, and said to Han Wenqing: "It's rare. It’s a holiday, so why don’t you stay and take a look tonight?”
Han Wenqing saw that it was already halfway through the sun, and he would not be able to leave the city until tomorrow morning. He saw that Ye Xiu was in high spirits, and he didn't have the idea to distract him. He happened to be going out to prepare the carriage, so Han Wenqing nodded his head, which was his agreement.
The sky finally turned dark under the urging of the whole city. When the first candle was lit, the streets and alleys were already lively, people crowded together, and laughter filled the air.Ye Xiu was carrying an umbrella and walking side by side with Han Wenqing in the crowded crowd. The children were playing with paper lanterns of various shapes. There were already lanterns floating down the river, and the night sky was reflected in a clear, warm yellow. At the eaves and at the feet.
There is a martial arts gym on the side of the road deliberately playing tricks to attract attention. The martial arts apprentice is performing a show of juggling guns, with sharp knives flying up and down, winning the crowd shouting. Seeing Ye Xiu walking straight towards the crowd, Han Wenqing also gathered around to watch. , and applauded at the end.
Ye Xiu also commented on it: "It's kind of like that, do you think it's Lao Han?"
"Not far."
"What's the difference?" Ye Xiu asked him intentionally, wanting to hear Han Wenqing praise himself more, but Han Wenqing stopped talking, turned around and wanted to go forward, Ye Xiu had no choice but to back out of the crowd and follow.
Ye Xiu looked at the paper lanterns floating not far away, and slowly said with emotion: "I don't know when I will be able to compete with you again. I haven't fought for so long. I'm so suffocated that I almost forget about it." How does it feel to win against you?"
"Then get well soon," Han Wenqing also said, "Don't make me wait too long."
Ye Xiu smiled, lying on the bridge watching the boats go by, lowered his voice and said, "I still depend on you to cure my disease, I'll depend on you if I get well."
Han Wenqing was caught off guard and molested by him, wishing he could kick Ye Xiu into the river from here.Ye Xiu stood on the stone fence by himself. When Han Wenqing was in a daze, he jumped and landed lightly on the river bank under the bridge. He was still as smooth and beautiful as before many years ago. Han Wenqing hadn't seen him for a long time.He looked down, just in time to see Ye Xiu looking up at him.
They were a little far apart on and off the bridge, and when they lost their minds, Ye Xiu's figure was covered by the crowd again, and he couldn't find him. Han Wenqing suddenly felt uneasy for some reason—as if he was worried that Ye Xiu would die again. Lost in the sea of people, the moment he jumped off just now, he was like a bird that couldn't stay.
Han Wenqing called to the river bank, "Ye Xiu?"
No one answered, Han Wenqing clenched his fists. What's even more absurd was that he had the illusion that Ye Xiu wasn't here at all. The past few days were just his own illusions. In fact, Ye Xiu had never met him again, let alone go up to that cloud and rain. However, I was just passing through this place alone, and happened to meet such a grand event...
He suppressed his trance, and when he was about to search among the crowd for a while, a green dove flew over, stopped in front of his eyes under Han Wenqing's dazed gaze, twirled, and then flew behind him, as if for a reason. He guides.
Han Wenqing turned around and walked to the other side of the bridge. Seeing that the little dot was still flying in the distance, he lowered his head, and a line of black-covered boats protruded from the bridge hole under his feet. They were surrounded by lanterns and flowed with the river. Ye Xiu sat on the boat and raised the wine cup in his hand to himself.
Isn't it forbidden to drink... Han Wenqing also flew off the bridge, and stopped firmly beside Ye Xiu, the hull of the boat was not even shaken.Ye Xiu seemed to have come here while he was rowing a small boat just now. Han Wenqing looked at him quietly, and the happy expression finally returned to the brows of the man in front of him.
"It's all for you," Ye Xiu pulled out a wine jar from the awning, and knocked it in front of Han Wenqing, "Anyway, I can't drink... you know."
Han Wenqing directly took the wine cup in his hand, thought for a while, filled it up for himself, and said, "Then why buy it?"
"Look at you drinking," Ye Xiu said bluntly, "That time a few years ago doesn't count. I got drunk before I saw you drink a few sips. This time I want to see how drunk Master Han Wenqing is."
Han Wenqing just sat down with the bowl in his hand, without changing his face: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, I drink much better than some people."
Ye Xiu pretended not to be able to hear the other party's sarcasm, but Han Wenqing was really surprised, he was still sitting upright, as if he was not on a cruise ship, but at an imperial banquet.
"Oh, it's boring, can you satisfy my curiosity?" Ye Xiu curled his lips, and quickly took his wine glass away, "Don't drink it, it's all my brother's money."
He is more than a year younger than Han Wenqing, but occasionally he always likes to take advantage of the other party's self-proclaimed, Han Wenqing is used to it.Ye Xiu raised the curtain of the black canopy, and walked in with Han Wenqing one after another. There was a square table inside, with short candles lit on the table, and two lanterns beside the candles.
Ye Xiu handed the pen and paper to Han Wenqing, raised his eyebrows, and said, "The owner of Rendao looked at me, Yushu Linfeng, and felt very close, so he gave us two lamps directly, so don't waste it, just go with the formalities."
Han Wenqing spread out the note and asked hesitantly, "What to write?"
Ye Xiu waved his hand: "Anything is fine. It should be a Roosh thing for wishing. If you like to silently recite the art of war diagrams on it, it's fine. I hope the River God won't be frightened and curse you when he sees it."
Han Wenqing started to pick up the pen without much hesitation, and soon finished writing. He and Ye Xiu sat opposite each other on both sides of the square table, and neither of them could read the other's handwriting clearly. I just wrote a few lines on the note stroke by stroke.They rolled the paper into the lamp, lit it with a candle, squatted at the stern of the boat and slowly put them on the river.
The lantern was blown away by the current, Ye Xiu asked Han Wenqing, "What did you write?"
"No comment."
Ye Xiu annoyed him the most: "You are really stingy."
"What about you?" Han Wenqing asked him back, "What wish did you make?"
Ye Xiu pretended to be mysterious, leaned against the eaves of the boat with his umbrella in his arms, looked at the direction of the river and said, "I make a wish, I hope you will know how good brother is to you sooner."
His tone was a little unconsciously serious, and his eyes fell into the distance.
Under Han Wenqing's complicated gaze, Ye Xiu turned his head and added with a smile: "I mean, look, I accompany you to festivals and boats with lanterns, and I work hard on the bed to make you toss...I'm really great ah!"
Han Wenqing should have known that he had no serious words in the morning, and it was clearly what Ye Xiu wanted to do, so why did he put it on his own head? Seeing Han Wenqing's ugly face, Ye Xiu laughed, and changed his words before the other party attacked. : "The one who lied to you, of course, hopes to recover quickly and return to the martial arts arena to beat you as soon as possible. What else can I promise?"
Their boat did not turn back, but drifted all the way to the depths of the river beach. There were no other boats here. The hull of the boat "sanded" and slid into the reeds, and the small spots fell on the branches above their heads to rest, occasionally crying One sound, other than the gurgling sound of the river flowing around the two of them.After the snow cleared, the night sky was extremely clear. Ye Xiu looked at the sky, and the starry fields were hanging on his hair, while Han Wenqing looked at him.
He never likes to drink alcohol. In fact, he doesn't know how much he can drink. He just drank half a pot. At first glance, he didn't taste a bit mellow, but slowly, Han Wenqing seemed to have a bit of stamina. , but only slightly dizzy.
Ye Xiu was still holding the reed leaves he picked up casually in his mouth, leaning leisurely against the side of the boat, a strand of thin black hair falling down his cheek, being blown by the breeze.The looming songs and human voices in the city had gone away, and they silently kept silent. Han Wenqing stared at the broken hair on the side of Ye Xiu's face, and moved his fingers slightly. He didn't know if it was an eyesore, but he really wanted to dial it for him. behind the ear.
"Old Han, there's a secret I've wanted to tell you for a long time." Ye Xiu said suddenly.
Han Wenqing was puzzled: "What?"
Ye Xiu didn't answer, his expression looked calm, but Han Wenqing knew that every time Ye Xiu showed such an expression, he was actually making extremely careful considerations in his mind.
Indeed, Ye Xiu struggled in his heart like drumsticks.
"I'll tell you as soon as I kiss you," Ye Xiu's tone changed, and he was extremely frivolous, choking his throat to imitate the soft words between the couples on the riverside just now. .”
He thought that Han Wenqing was going to be beaten by his disgust, but Han Wenqing was very silent.Ye Xiu came up to him, shaking his hands half amused and half puzzled: "Isn't it you, you were scared out of your mind?"
The next second, the other party suddenly grabbed his waving hand.Han Wenqing looked at Ye Xiu's clear eyes with a narrow smile. Ye Xiu's appearance was not in the same style as most of the soldiers in the army. When he took off his armor and wandered around the palace, he was always mistaken. The nephew of some noble concubine came to visit relatives, when the eyes were not listless and drooping, they were full of flickering expressions, as if hiding a layer of water.
Han Wen said lightly, "I was wondering when you told the truth."
"Oh—" Ye Xiu also let him hold on, dragging out his tone, "Then I won't talk about it, why don't you guess first."
Han Wenqing didn't guess.
Han Wenqing kissed him directly.
Ye Xiu was also taken aback, and stared at Han Wenqing in a daze.
Han Wenqing felt that he might be really drunk. When he heard Ye Xiu mention the "secret", the doubts that had always existed in Han Wenqing's heart were fished out again, but Ye Xiu always liked to tell him jokes He's not serious, he doesn't know which sentence is true and which sentence is false, so Han Wenqing has no choice but to suppress these things—but Ye Xiu must have something that he wants to avoid, and he doesn't want to say it, Han Wenqing can sense it .
But Han Wenqing also knew that he and Ye Xiu were not close friends who knew everything. They still hadn't confessed everything to each other. Ye Xiu hesitated for a while, and he began to feel inexplicably annoyed, including nothing in a few years. There was no connection, including the concealment that the other party would say they didn't want to say. However, after Han Wenqing was annoyed, he found that he didn't have the right position to criticize anything.
So at this moment, he pretended to be venting with the strength of alcohol, and the moment Ye Xiu was stunned, Han Wenqing even heaved a sigh of relief.
Ye Xiu's voice trembled a little: "Who made you really kiss me?"
What he welcomed was Han Wenqing's second and third kisses smelling of wine. They fell under the eaves of the black canopy, the candle on the table shook violently, Han Wenqing blew it out, and the curling smoke Teng lingered in their ears, the body of the boat swayed from side to side, and the water waves pushed the bottom of the boat down, spreading out the ripples.
Ye Xiu narrowed his eyes, not knowing what Han Wenqing wanted to do right now, but he didn't push him away, Han Wenqing grabbed his chin and pressed his lips together again, a scent of fresh flower carved between their teeth spread out.
Ye Xiu has been inseparable from the medicine for the past few years, and there is always a bit of bitter taste in his mouth, but Han Wenqing has never cared about it, and every time he kisses him until he is out of breath, he just stops. This time, Ye Xiu didn't feel any pain in his body , and there is no need to rely on dual cultivation to alleviate the onset of the disease, each of them is dangerously acquiescing to slide to the absurd extreme with indescribably complicated emotions.
They kept touching their lips, closed their eyes and refused to open them, Han Wenqing's somewhat rough Hu Qing rubbed Ye Xiu's jaw, then squeezed his mouth open, curling the tip of the other's tongue, Ye Xiu said "huh". With a sound, he swallowed his body fluid that was about to overflow. Their kiss was wetted by the water stains, and their lips were pressed hard. Ye Xiu swayed with the hull of the boat, feeling like he was drowning.
When the ripples cleared up, Han Wenqing propped himself up. Ye Xiu rolled his eyes, but there was no trace of a smile in his eyes: "Is this your drunken habit? Do you like pressing down on people?"
"Should you tell me now," Han Wenqing said in a low voice, "What are you hiding?"
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