Travel thousands of miles in my life

"What I hate the most in my life is being deceived."

After the silence, the man's decisive words rang in his ears like spring thunder in the field. Although Wen Shuqiu had expected it, he couldn't help but suffocate when he really heard his cold words.

He quickly lowered his eyelashes, lowered his head, and said in a small and trembling voice: "I, I didn't mean it."

"But that's the truth," the man saw the soft light cast on the young man's side face by the faint candlelight, and he moved slightly in his heart, and said again: "It's Yan who has poor eyesight and doesn't know Jingshan jade. Your Excellency is actually Prince Gong." Son, but Yanmou and Prince Gong have a rivalry, and because of the friendship in the past, I won't move you."

"If you know what to do, don't ever appear in front of me again." The smile on the man's face in the past has completely subsided, leaving only pure indifference.

The young man felt the buzzing of mosquitoes in his ears, and felt the chill piercing into his bones like falling into an ice cave. He tilted the corner of his mouth and showed a forced smile: "What are you talking about..."

"Don't mention the love between children, you and I will return from the bridge to the bridge from now on." The man's brows were tightly furrowed, his thin lips were tightly pressed together, and his eyes were as sharp as a falcon: "You and I will start today." Not friends anymore. This is all I can say, I hope I can do it myself."

After finishing speaking, Yan Wuyi pointed like a knife, cut off a piece of his loose robe and threw it on the ground.In the darkness, the sound of cloth being torn was deafening.

Prince Gong watched a big show at the side, he looked at the man's cold face that was about to freeze for a while, and at the young man's trembling and thin body for a while.He didn't care about what Yan Wuwu said about taking his own head, and laughed wantonly: "It seems that Yan Daxia has no intentions for my son at all. Could it be that he has something in his heart? Then son, you don't want to force others to make things difficult for you."

"Hero Yan, let's go this way." He was in such a good mood that he actually made a gesture of invitation to the man.

Yan Wuwu didn't pay attention to him, just raised his legs and walked out from the main entrance of the underground palace, without even giving the young man a look.Wei Congrong also closed the door of the secret room, then sneered and said, "Wen Shuqiu, do you want to continue?"

Do you want to keep going?

The young man squatted down slowly, his stomach seemed to be on fire, he retched a few times, but he could only spit out some clear water.He kept recalling the past, thinking that as long as those short-lived relationships were thrown into the fire and burned to the extreme, he would be able to survive the cold winter.

Countless sheets of blank paper were scattered on the ground, and the young man fumbled randomly to pick them up as if he had just woken up from a big dream.This one is his first snowfall, and that one is his Nuo opera temple fair... the plain white lines turned into the most gorgeous beauty in his eyes.Each of these pictures was drawn by Wen Shuqiu with a single stroke, so it should be his precious collection.

Except that person.

Wen Shuqiu finally dared to pick up the picture, caressed the man's face, and finally kissed him devoutly on the lips.He clearly understood that from now on, he would never be able to think about this feeling again.Why this happened, Wen Shuqiu didn't say it, but he didn't understand, but he knew that there was a moment when his heart was ashamed.

Even if he was already covered in bruises and was not afraid of illness, he still couldn't resist the pain that Yan Wuxin's words pierced into his heart.

The sky outside was getting darker, and the Milky Way leaked out.

The young man sat quietly by the bed, and didn't notice it until the candle flame dried up.He heard some small noises, but didn't bother to pay attention to them. Maybe it was a servant who came to deliver food, maybe it was a mouse or something.

He didn't open his mouth, he just waited for the man to finish putting away his things and left by himself.At this moment, he suddenly noticed that the man had come forward, the young man was slightly angry, he swung his palm but was avoided by the man.It must be a man, the strength of his palm was incredible, he grabbed the young man's slender wrist and did not let go.The young man froze, unwilling to be restrained, the other hand clenched into a fist and was about to step forward.

The intruder clicked his tongue, clenched his other hand with his right hand, and then freed up his left hand to cover the young man's mouth and control him to quickly back away from the door.

"Well——" Wen Shuqiu couldn't beat him, his face was flushed with anger, and finally got some time to spare, and said harshly, "Who are you?!"

The intruder took out a veil from nowhere, covered his eyes, then picked him up by the waist, and slipped out through the secret door.

Because of his posture, the young man's face was buried in the man's chest. He smelled the refreshing fragrance of salva on the fabric, and suddenly gave up struggling.

"...Is that you?" He stubbornly stood up, stretched out his hand to touch the man's face, and asked persistently, "Yan Wuwu, is that you?"

"Well, it's me." The man with some prickly stubble on his chin replied with a smile.

"Why, why?" Didn't you mean to break off the relationship, why did you come back.The young man buried his face deeply into the man's strong chest, he gritted his teeth to prevent his tears from falling, but the choked voice betrayed him.

"Why are you crying?" When the man heard that his voice was not right, he suddenly stopped at a loss, put his arms around the young man with one hand and turned his body up and down with the other. This time he was unlucky and couldn't find the pickle-like handkerchief.Yan Wuwu hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the young man's face, and said helplessly, "Why are you crying like this?"

"You, why do you say that kind of thing? I listen, it's very, very uncomfortable." The youthful words can't be said easily, and I haven't cried like this since I can remember. At this moment, the tears can't stop flowing down, While he disliked himself for being ashamed, he cried until he hiccupped.

"I'm acting in a hurry, if I don't let Wei calm down, why should I come here late at night and take you away?" Yan Wuwu was helpless and wanted to laugh. It was his fault that he said this, so now he can only coax you in a nice way He said: "Hey, just cry a few more times. Brother knows it's wrong, it's really wrong. Didn't I wink at you, didn't you see it?"

The young man had been too depressed during this time, and at this moment, he felt extremely wronged as if he had finally found a little beast to rely on, and he couldn't hold back his tears at all.

The more Yan Wuwu listened, the more he felt that something was wrong. Why was the child crying like today and no tomorrow? He heard some noise from the secret passage, and hurriedly said: "Cry after you go out, and then I will let you have a good fight. Endure."

Wen Shuqiu is not a child who doesn't know what to do, he can clearly distinguish the priorities.Wiping off the teardrops on his face, he sucked his nose and nestled in the man's arms.At this moment, he didn't want to think about anything, he just wanted to embrace Yan Wuwu like this until the ends of the earth, the end of time.

The man's feet were spinning like clouds and moons, and he jumped out from the secret passage after only a few breaths.He had already figured out where to go when he was surveying the terrain before. At this time, he ignored the pursuers who were gradually approaching behind him, but led the people all the way to the north.

The sky is full of stars, and the wind is endless.

The hustle and bustle behind him gradually receded, and the man's pace gradually slowed down. The two walked up to the sand dune not far away and sat on the ground.Yan Wuxin took off his outer robe and put it on the young man.

He didn't think much of it just now, but now he saw Qiuqiu's soft and handsome eyebrows and eyes clearly through the starlight, and Yan unconsciously felt his ears burn.

"Look at that...uh, the stars are beautiful." He clumsily found a topic, trying to attract the young man's attention.

"Yes, it's beautiful." The young man responded, looked up at the twinkling stars in the sky, and said softly: "Who knows that the sky is within reach, and the river of stars can cleanse the past."

The young man's eyes, as black as dots of ink, faithfully reflected the vast galaxy, with incomparable brilliance, but the two points of Ming and Qing that Yan Wuyi was most familiar with were missing.The heat on the man's face quickly faded, and he reached out and touched the young man's face in disbelief: "Your eyes..."

Wen Shuqiu turned his face away, pointed to his eyes - there were still some crystal tears hanging there, and said with a smile, "I'm sorry."

Yan Wuwu tremblingly stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

"It's useless, I can't see it." Wen Shuqiu's smile became clearer, "I wanted to tell you before, sorry..."

"How long has it been?" Yan said unintentionally, his throat was as hoarse as if a handful of sand had been stuffed.Wen Shuqiu didn't particularly care about it, but said indifferently: "It's been a few months, I don't remember clearly."

Before the words fell, the man gently closed his eyes.

"It's my fault." Yan Wuwu regretted it hard, he couldn't imagine what kind of life Wen Shuqiu had lived in the past few months, he just felt extremely sore in his heart as if he had been punched hard by someone.

Regarding life and death or his own eyes, Wen Shuqiu felt relieved.But this detached relief collapsed in an instant when he saw Yan Wuwu's sad look, and all that was left was stunned and embarrassing.He stretched out his hand to pull down that big warm hand. Although he couldn't see the fiery eyes of Yan Wuyi at this time, the young man could sense it a little bit ignorantly.

He laughed, and Yan Wuxin realized at this time that even without those frost-like eyes, the young man's smile still fascinated him.

The atmosphere brewing in the air is not ambiguous, it is simply noisy.So far, what else does he not understand?

Yan Wuwu's eyes were extremely bright, his voice was hoarse, and he said softly, "Qiuqiu."

"Shu Qiu."

"Wen Shuqiu." He said softly, and the last three words escaped from his lips like a sigh.He seemed to be unwilling, but also as if surrendering, he was finally determined.

Wen Shuqiu didn't answer, just smiled and spread his arms.

Yan Wuxin hugged him, buried her head in his neck, her arms tightly wrapped around his eyes.Taking a deep breath, he said in an unsteady voice, "I lost weight."

Wen Shuqiu patted him on the back, and said helplessly, "I'll eat it later."

Yan Wuxin nodded vigorously in his hair, and said: "The face is even paler."

"Take care of yourself in the future."

"The clothes are old."

"Replace it with a new one later."

"..." He paused for a moment, "I'm sorry."

The corners of Wen Shuqiu's lips became more curved, and his smile became brighter.

"It's okay, there's still a lot to come."

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