take my life

Chu Zeqi leaned against his arms and closed his eyes, a few drops of water fell, hitting him neither light nor heavy.He understood the weight of these few tears, how much loss and heartache they contained, the disappointment with his father and the heartache for his father's loneliness when he turned and left.Ye Mingyou is a very affectionate person. He can give up his prominent life experience but he can't give up his family. Now that he doesn't even want his family for his own sake, what should he pay for what he owes him?

"Is it worth it for you?"

Ye Mingyou lowered his head and smiled at him, showing no trace of sadness, "It's not worth it, you're enough."

Chu Zeqi closed his eyes to restrain his emotions, his nose was slightly sore: "One day you will regret it."

"Regret not getting to know you earlier?" Ye Ming said with a smirk.

"..." Chu Zeqi didn't speak, and buried his head in his clothes again.

The two of them didn't know how long they walked, they only knew that they had left the city and walked slowly along a small path.On both sides of the path are trees as tall as the sky. The branches on both sides are connected together like umbrellas to cover the sky above the head. Summer is a good place to enjoy the shade, but it is now winter. The trees have fallen leaves and are bare. A layer of leaves creaked when stepped on.

"Is it cold?" Ye Mingyou let out a breath of white air and shrank his neck.

"It's not cold." Chu Zeqi said with a smile, "Young Master Ye is afraid of the cold."

"I'm not cold either." Ye Mingyou chuckled, looked at the large houses in front of him, hugged him and quickened his pace.

"where are we going?"

"Wind and Rain Village."

Fengyu Village is a small village on the outskirts of Yangzhou. Although it is not far from Yangzhou City, there is no prosperity at all, only a touch of tranquility and peace.

Ye Mingyou found a resting place and went in. The tables and chairs here were very simple, and they were all made of old wood and re-nailed, as if they could collapse when they fell on their buttocks.But this is the only inn in Murakami, most people would go directly to Yangzhou City to find a place to rest when they came here, and after a long time, there was only one inn that could not be called an inn.The owner of the inn is an old woman who is nearly seventy years old. She is the only one left in the family, and she usually lives on the meager income from running the inn.

When Ye Mingyou walked in, the old man was wiping the table, hunched over, wiping very slowly up and down, and from time to time slightly raised his sore waist from physical activity.There were only three or four tables in total, but it took her nearly half an hour to clean them.When the old man heard someone coming in, he turned his head and saw Ye Mingyou covered in blood, holding a bloody man in his arms.The old lady had obviously seen strong winds and waves before, but she came forward to meet this kind of situation, and said to Ye Mingyou: "The guest officer is going to stay at the hotel."

Ye Mingyou nodded and asked, "Are there any guest rooms?"

The old woman bent her back and said, "Yes, please come with me, my lord."

Ye Mingyou was led to the second floor. It was cleaner than he imagined. Although it was dilapidated, it was cleaned spotlessly.The old woman pushed open the door of a room, "What do you think of this room, my lord?"

"That's all." Ye Mingyou put Chu Zeqi on the bed, tore off his pendant from his waist and gave it to her, "Please boil some more hot water, I'll go down and get it later."

The old lady responded, trembling and went down again.

Ye Mingyou opened the window, and there was a smell of rotten wood in the room, but the scenery outside the window was very good. There were a few sweet-scented osmanthus trees planted, and there was a pond under the tree, and the old woman was scooping water by the pond.

Ye Mingyou returned to the bed, lay down, and looked at Chu Zeqi with his arms propped sideways.Chu Zeqi opened his eyes and turned his head away.Ye Mingyou turned his face, rubbed against it, and kissed him with a smile.

Chu Zeqi's heart was pounding suddenly, he couldn't describe the feeling in his heart, it was a little warm but felt that it wasn't warm enough, it seemed that he missed him so much that his heart overflowed.He couldn't help turning around and clinging to Ye Mingyou.Ye Mingyou also reached out to pull him into his arms, closed his eyes and listened to his shallow breathing.

The old lady downstairs yelled, Ye Mingyou went down to the bathtub and poured several buckets of hot water.The steaming heat lingered in the room, and the mist curled up, which immediately warmed up the small room.He closed the window and walked to the bed: "Are you coming by yourself or shall I help you?"

Chu Zeqi raised his hand and said, "I don't have the strength right now."

Ye Mingyou smiled and began to help him undress.Although Chu Zeqi was thin, he had a lot of muscles on his body.The clothes were peeled off layer by layer, and when the last piece was untied, Chu Zeqi suddenly grabbed his hand and said, "Close your eyes."

"Okay." Ye Mingyou closed his eyes and helped him take off his underwear. When he hugged him again, the place he touched was uneven. He tried to change the place of his hand, but those places had no end, like an old tree. The qiu root clings to his body, and there is no good flesh on the whole back.Ye Mingyou opened his eyes suddenly, the sight in front of him made him dumbfounded, and his heart tightly clenched together.

"you……"

Chu Zeqi turned around, and there were several ugly centipede-like scars in front of him, "Didn't I tell you not to look at it?"

"How did this happen? Who hurt you?"

"It's because my sword is inferior to a human, and I deserve it." Chu Zeqi took a piece of clothing to cover his body, and silently turned his back to him.

Ye Mingyou hugged him from behind, and gently sucked the back of his neck, feeling his itchy neck curled up and turned his head, he took the opportunity to gag his mouth.Chu Zeqi's body trembled, and he pushed him with some resistance.Ye Mingyou put him on the bed, pushed him up, grabbed his wrist with one hand and imprisoned it above his head, and squeezed his chin with the other to force him to accept it.Chu Zeqi was gasping for breath after being kissed by him. He couldn't help but want to escape but was restrained by Ye Mingyou and couldn't move. The tip of his tongue was raging in his mouth, forcing him to entangle with himself. Sliding down through the gap, Chu Zeqi lay limp on the bed, his eyes dimmed.

I don't know how long this kiss lasted, until Ye Mingyou let go of him, pressed against his forehead, rubbed the tip of his nose against the tip of his nose, the heat from his breath hit his face, Chu Zeqi opened his eyes, narrow and long eyes into his shadow.Ye Mingyou smiled with peachy eyes: "From the first time I saw you, I vowed to let you see me in your eyes."

"I'm still entangled by you." Chu Zeqi also smiled, and his frown finally relaxed, "Are you still washing it?"

"Of course you have to wash, you're so dirty." Ye Mingyou smiled and picked him up and put him into the tub, slowly pouring water over his shoulders.

Chu Zeqi's hair is black and smooth, draped behind his shoulders to cover a large area of ​​spring color, the exposed shoulders are white and lustrous, which makes Ye Mingyou feel dry for a while, this time the bath is worse than Chu Zeqi's. all tired.

After bathing and wiping him clean, Ye Mingyou carried him to the bed and wrapped him in the quilt, and brought him a bowl of porridge from downstairs to feed him before going downstairs to eat.After eating, he took a shower and returned to the bed with Chu Zeqi in his arms, and the two of them fell asleep together.

After a day and night of rest, both of them recovered well. Ye Mingyou hummed a song and fished by the pond at the door. His hands were red from the freezing cold water, and he raised his hand full of algae mud to the window. Chu Zeqi waved it, and Chu Zeqi threw out a wooden spike with quick eyes and hands, hitting the grass carp that escaped in the river by chance.

Ye Mingyou picked up the unlucky fish and sent it to the inn's kitchen. The old lady took the fish with a happy smile and started to boil the water.Chu Zeqi also came down to help choose vegetables.Ye Mingyou stopped him, grabbed the vegetable basket in his hand and said, "You are not in good health, just go and sit for a while and wait to eat."

"I've had enough rest, it's okay." Chu Zeqi stretched out his hand to grab his vegetable basket, but Ye Mingyou stubbornly refused to give it to him, and while he was on tiptoe grabbing it, he secretly kissed him on the forehead, Chu Zeqi was ashamed Turn around and leave.

The old woman squinted her eyes and smiled when the two were fighting, her teeth leaked when she smiled, but she still smiled from ear to ear. The inn has not been so lively for many years.

With a few strokes, Ye Mingyou disemboweled the fish and cut it into pieces, wrapped it with wild vegetables and threw it into the pot.Chu Zeqi had nothing to do, sitting on the stone at the door and leaning against the door to watch the setting sun in the sky.In the past few days, he has forgotten everything, and lived a life like an ordinary person. Of course, there is one more person in his life, which seems to be his habit.Lu Weisheng never appeared again, and Bai Shu who followed him was happy and happy somewhere.Those Tang Sect killers didn't know whether they were dead or alive after that day.

Finally, the smell of fish and rice wafted from the room, Chu Zeqi touched his stomach, he was a little fat after not practicing for a few days.Ye Mingyou yelled inside, Chu Zeqi responded and walked inside.

Three sets of bowls and chopsticks have been set up on the table, and besides the boiled fish soup, two wild vegetables have been stir-fried.When everyone was at the table, Ye Mingyou personally filled two bowls of fish soup and placed them in front of them, then put the piece of fish in his own bowl into Chu Ze's lacquer bowl, "I'll make you stronger." Ye Mingyou smiled on the road.

Chu Zeqi looked at the piece of fish in the bowl, his nose felt a little sour.Back in the villa, he had more than a dozen types of morning tea, and he was never reluctant to eat a piece of fish. Now following him, he can only eat hard-to-chew wild vegetables and drink porridge.

"What are you thinking, young master? This young master loves you so much, so eat it while it's hot." The old woman chewed the dry bun in her hand, eating with satisfaction.

Chu Zeqi followed her example and drank a big mouthful of soup, soaked the steamed buns in the soup until they softened, and began to eat them in big mouthfuls.

"Slow down." Ye Mingyou wiped the corners of his mouth for him, watching him eat as if he was eating it himself, the taste was better than any delicacies he had ever eaten.

At night, Chu Zeqi was lying on the bed, and Ye Mingyou slept soundly around his stomach from behind. He opened his eyes and looked at the moonlight coming in from the window, his eyes were bright.He turned over slightly, and Ye Mingyou moved along with him, and then hugged him tightly to gradually breathe steadily.He held his breath, took out the ecstasy that he had prepared during the day in his sleeve, scattered it in his nose and smelled it, and felt his hand loosen around him.He got up and dressed, and jumped out of the window.