Allure with one sword

Sun Jingwen spent more than half a month in the old house recuperating from his injuries. The house has three rooms and a woodshed. The main house is directly opposite the main house. He gave it to Sun Jingwen.

Ye Qingshi didn't let Sun Jingwen leave the house half a mile away, and he was not allowed to have any contact with people in Bailong Town. Ye Qingshi would also be responsible for basic necessities of life. Maybe that's how he lived when he was in the Void Peak.Ye Qingshi would go to practice in a forest a few miles away from the house every afternoon, sometimes he would come back at sunset, and sometimes he would only come back when the moon was shining.Later, Ye Qingshi made a guqin and put it in front of the main house gate. It was not made of good material, but just for his entertainment. Ye Qingshi's piano skills were not good either. The door has only taught him these things, and his songs are very slow, with a bit of loneliness, which always reminds Sun Jingwen of the sad scenery of thousands of mountains and birds, and isolated cold smoke.

They have been together for more than half a month, and the words they have said add up to no more than five sentences.When he first arrived, he and Ye Qingshi had dinner one day. Two bowls of clear porridge and two plates of boiled vegetables were all their food for dinner. Of course, Sun Jingwen didn't have time to care about these things. He was anxious and couldn't restrain himself. The residence asked Ye Qingshi when he was willing to save Ye Qingwan.

Ye Qingshi's hands paused, and with a "dang", the porridge bowl was forcefully placed on the table, and the rice soup splashed on the old wood.

"Do you think I'm happy now?"

"..." Sun Jingwen didn't even dare to breathe out. If Ye Qing used to be icy, then he is icy now. Sun Jingwen was afraid that a clumsy mouth would offend him and he would regret it.

"In the future, if you mention him in front of me again, I will go back to Xuyu Water Cave and destroy his body."

After that, they didn't speak for a long time.

Sun Jingwen didn't understand why Ye Qingshi became like this, and where did Ye Qingshi go when he was so good. He still remembered that day when he first met outside Bailong Town, the clarity in his eyes and the youthful innocence.But now, he is completely different from his once graceful appearance. The black shirt covered in black clothes looks like a ghost, and he is no longer the meticulous attire he used to be. With his long hair loose, Sun Jingwen discovered that Ye Qing Shi's eyebrows and eyes were a little too delicate, so delicate that they were a little feminine, and the two faint red marks at the end of the eyes were like blood stains from wading through blood.

Later, he also talked about this matter to Ye Qingshi, "Qingshi, I will accompany you to find an expert to cure your illness."

"I'm not sick."

"It's not good for you to look like this. Outsiders will be frightened when they see it."

Ye Qingshi sneered, "I live here, neither get along with outsiders nor know them, why should I care what they think?"

"Qingshi, you have already fallen into a demon. If you let it go, the situation will only get worse. You are no longer the Qingshi you used to be. Look at what you look like now. You can't stay here forever. Now when everyone sees you, they will hate you and attack you, just like seeing a monster."

"Shut up."

Five fingers scratched the corner of Sun Jingwen's mouth, the strength was not strong enough to stop his chattering, "No one treats me as a monster, unless you treat me as a monster."

Sun Jingwen didn't continue. After this time, they fell into incomparable silence again. The two people who lived under the same roof, except for three meals a day, were as if they didn't have this person around them at other times. They were so strange and embarrassing.

Sun Jingwen felt that something was wrong with him. Whether it was Ye Qingshi in the past or the current Ye Qingshi, the two of them were out of tune.Fingertips accidentally touched the hilt of the black iron sword, and Sun Jingwen picked up the sword tassel hanging from the end. The word "Jingwen" was written on the front and back of the rhombus-shaped camphor wood. In the days when I was with Ye Qingwan, we fought and fought every day. There were always new things to play and new things to happen. How happy and carefree we were.

He caressed the blade of the sword, day after day was really boring, but his injury was not healed, he had to restrain his big movements of wielding swords and guns, even his only pleasure was gone.

Ye Qingshi went out early that day, and he was bored in the yard to pass the time. He walked to the side of the guqin, plucked the strings with his index finger, and made a series of discordant sounds, which even felt harsh to himself. Leaning on the Guqin, he sat down on the stone steps, looked down at his index finger, the strings were so tight that it almost cut him.

It was another afternoon of sitting, he looked at the gray sky, he really didn't understand how to make Ye Qingshi happy.

I don't know how long I sat there, and I happened to see a small black thing flopping down from the sky and landed in the yard. Sun Jingwen walked in and saw that it was a black bird, which seemed to be injured.He was very bored, and it happened that this little thing could accompany him.

He picked up the little bird in his hand, examined it carefully, and found that one of its wings was broken, perhaps from a fight with other birds. There was blood on the wings, and the injury was serious.Thinking about it, since Ye Qingshi lived here, the hostility that he radiated made the surrounding birds and beasts dare not approach. This bird probably fell into the yard by accident because it was too injured and couldn't tell the direction. inside.

Sun Jingwen held it in his hand and carefully set the bone, but the bird's humerus was too small for him to handle. After careful inspection, he found that some of the bones had been broken. Such delicate work was really difficult. him.It took a long time to prop up the broken bones of the little bird and bandage it well. I don't know if it can survive it, and I took some millet from the small kitchen next to the demolished house to feed.

After feeding, Sun Jingwen felt relieved, only to realize that it was getting late and Ye Qingshi was coming back soon. With Ye Qingshi's current habits, he was a little afraid that the bird would be killed by him directly with a sword.Sun Jingwen quickly found some weeds in the yard, randomly built a nest in the corner, and put the birds in it.

He stroked the bird and hissed, "Be good, don't make any noise, and I'll let you go in a few days."

The little bird's two black eyes rolled, and it was unclear whether it could understand or not.

As soon as Sun Jingwen got up, Ye Qingshi came back.

Ye Qingshi went straight to the main house, thinking about ignoring him, it was like this every day, this is their way of getting along, and Sun Jingwen is already used to it.But today, when Ye Qingshi walked past him, he suddenly stopped.

Sun Jingwen looked at him with a guilty conscience, afraid that he would find out something.

Ye Qingshi looked him up and down, as if he wanted to see some flaws in him, Ye Qingshi seemed to want to say something, but hesitated to speak, and finally walked into the room with his sleeves.Only then did Sun Jingwen secretly heave a sigh of relief, now that Ye Qing is uncertain, he has to be careful in everything he does.

In the early morning of the next day, Sun Jingwen woke up sleepily. As soon as he opened the door of the sundry room, he saw that breakfast was already set on the square table in the main room. .Sun Jingwen sat on the bench a little sleepy, thinking of the bird that was placed in the yard yesterday, secretly said badly, and immediately lost all sleepiness, and ran out quickly, but it turned out to be a step too late.

Ye Qingshi stood in the yard with a straight body, he looked straight at the ground, where there was a bird and a pool of blood.

"Qing Shi!" Sun Jingwen rushed over, but the bird was no longer alive.

Ye Qingshi turned his head when he heard the words, without any expression.

Sun Jingwen sighed, "It's just a wounded bird, and it won't hinder you on weekdays, why bother to kill it all..."

Ye Qingshi said it frankly, he didn't feel that he had committed a crime, "Its humerus is broken, it can't be cured, and it still can't fly after the wound is healed, and it will only be killed by other people when it is returned to the mountains in the future." Birds hunt."

"I can keep it forever!" Sun Jingwen retorted immediately, "If it can't fly, it won't be put back. I can keep it in the yard forever, and it just happens to be able to accompany me."

Ye Qingshi's eyes drooped slightly, "Do you think that the life here is boring?" He has always been a loner, and his life has always been so boring, but Sun Jingwen is different, he likes the big world outside, likes Ye Ye. A person like Qingwan.

Ye Qingshi's lonely appearance made Sun Jingwen feel a little uncomfortable, "No... I just think, Qingshi, you should stop doing evil, whether it's people or things, you are too cruel to them... This is how you treat yourself. It's not good either... I also want you to get well soon..."

Ye Qing was displeased when he heard the latter sentence, his eyes froze, and he said coldly, "I'll kill you all, don't you want me to pay you?"

After speaking, he left the house, leaving Sun Jingwen alone, and didn't even come back for lunch, so Sun Jingwen had to go to the kitchen to make some food by himself.

Sitting in the yard for another afternoon, he didn't even have his only playmate anymore.Ye Qingshi usually went out after lunch on weekdays, but today he went out early and didn't come back at noon, he must be really angry, Sun Jingwen sighed, Ye Qingshi's temper really confuses him now.

As the sun sets, the afterglow of the setting sun still remains in the yard.

Sun Jingwen was holding a black iron sword to draw on the ground. Without a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, he had to use the sword as a pen to write on the ground.

Not long after, Ye Qingshi came back, just stepped into the yard, took a look at Sun Jingwen, and threw a black bundle at him, Sun Jingwen quickly caught it with a puzzled expression on his face.The bundle was wrapped in black cotton cloth, it was very soft, I didn't know what was inside, Sun Jingwen was afraid that it was something precious, so he opened it gently.As soon as he lifted the black cotton cloth, he saw four big black eyes staring at him, and he squeaked childishly.

Sun Jingwen hurriedly lifted the cotton cloth completely, fearing that the two little guys would be bored, his face became more puzzled, "What is this?"

"Birds." Ye Qingshi answered it as a matter of course.

Of course Sun Jingwen knew that it was a bird, or a fledgling with two feathers that could not even fly. What he asked was, why did Ye Qingshi bring these two little things back for him? To make up for the bird he killed early in the morning?

"They can stay with you in the future, and if you are worried that they will fly away, you can break their wings." Ye Qingshi said seriously.

It turned out that Ye Qingshi was afraid that he would be bored, and Sun Jingwen wanted to laugh, "Qingshi, I kept the bird by my side yesterday because it was injured, but these two birds are fine, They are still chicks, they should stay with the mother bird, you shouldn't force them back."

Ye Qing also didn't understand, he couldn't understand Sun Jingwen's thinking, of course he kept the things he liked, whether he was injured or healthy?It's not good to be with yourself.

He glanced at Sun Jingwen and said impatiently, "Throw it away if you don't like it." After speaking, he went back to the house alone.

Sun Jingwen really can't laugh or cry, although Ye Qingshi has become a demon, and his temperament has changed greatly, but his mind is still as simple as before. Thinking of this, he feels regretful, Ye Qingshi, who was so good before, has become like this now .

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The next few chapters will be about the daily life of the husband and wife Wen (nue) Xin (xin) living together. _(:з」∠)_