startled autumn

Guan Shanyao said:

Small daily life after returning to Beijing.

There is no continuity in the episode, so it can be viewed as a super long small theater~

This episode is probably...after the fact(?)

When Shen Zhiqiu really woke up, the room was already full of lights.

Han Bi was sitting beside him, covered with a brocade quilt, with an account book being flipped through on his lap, and the figure under the candlelight looked vague and gentle.

Shen Zhiqiu: "I'm awake."

Han Bi was probably a little startled by the sudden voice, he was stunned for a while, then hastily closed the account book, lowered his head to take a hasty look at Shen Zhiqiu, and then quickly looked away: "Yes."

Shen Zhiqiu said again: "I want clothes."

Han Bi still didn't look at him, and said, "I'll get it."

Shen Zhiqiu half propped himself up and touched the red mark on his stomach. He couldn't remember when Han Bi left it, so he looked at Han Bi who had rolled over and got out of bed. A single piece of clothing, with the open neckline revealing a large chest, Shen Zhiqiu looked at Han Bi's still flawless skin, and then looked at his own, suddenly a little curious.

He and Han Bi have always talked about everything: "I want to ask you something."

Han Bi was picking out a whole set of clothes for him in the closet in the inner room, so he didn't have time to look up: "You tell me."

Shen Zhiqiu considered his wording, and asked as precisely as possible: "How can I make someone else's skin red?" At the same time, he pointed to a small hickey on his waist, "Like this, don't be too big."

Han Bi was silent for a moment, and then considered his words: "Who are you going to bite?"

Shen Zhiqiu knew that Han Biji hated getting hurt, so to avoid his displeasure, he quickly said, "I'm not trying to bite you."

"not me?"

Shen Zhiqiu: "No, no."

Han Bi smiled slowly: "Oh, take a sword, draw it twice and it will turn red."

Shen Zhiqiu: "..."

Han Bi knew that Shen Zhiqiu didn't care much about dressing on weekdays, as long as it was neat and simple, he was absolutely helpless when faced with his clothes that were both shirts and robes, waist ornaments and jade belts, but he He still walked over with the clothes in his hands, and stuffed his mind into Shen Zhiqiu's arms, so he didn't intend to help.

Shen Zhiqiu rummaged through the clothes in his hands, saw that Han Bi was still looking at him, and said, "Turn around."

Hearing this, Han Bi took the account book that had been neglected for a long time and went to the outside room.

Han Bi's clothes have always been very beautiful, but also extremely difficult to wear. Although Shen Zhiqiu's suit fit him very well, he still couldn't help but dislike the cumbersome robes and toss him a lot. After finishing his appearance with great difficulty, Shen Zhiqiu touched the dark embroidered cloud patterns on the hem of his clothes, only to feel that he looked like a playboy in the mirror, and he didn't look like himself no matter what.

When he walked outside, he saw that Han Bi had already put on his outer robe, and was making calculations under the light, until he heard his footsteps, he raised his head slightly.

Shen Zhiqiu: "Don't lend me clothes in the future, I wear them to waste."

Han Bi looked at him with a smile, and felt that this person's eyebrows looked like distant mountains, and his heroic spirit was too strong, which really didn't suit the attire of a nobleman of an aristocratic family, so he planned to make some short attire for him next time.

Shen Zhiqiu always has to stay overnight, and he can't wear the same clothes every time.

Han Bi: "This is for you, if you don't like it, just do something else next time."

Shen Zhiqiu: "This is not good."

Han Bi saw his stubborn face, so he had no choice but to coax him: "You usually practice martial arts in Mo Yi, leave some clothes here, so that I can think about others when I look at things."

Shen Zhiqiu thought about it, and was very considerate: "Then just make one."

Han Bi: "How can one piece be enough?"

Shen Zhiqiu: "This month, I haven't seen you for only one day."

If Shen Zhiqiu didn't come to the Han residence on weekdays, Han Bi would go to Mo Yi to look for him, or send some food, or say a few words, it can be said that rain or shine never changes.

Han Bi thought for a while, then smiled and said, "Since that's the case, if you don't want to waste it, why don't you come to see me every day?"

Shen Zhiqiu was a little depressed: "Eldest brother will be angry."

Han Bi raised his eyebrows: "Xiao Shaoling? I knew he had a problem."

Shen Zhiqiu has always admired Xiao Shaoling as a person, so he naturally wanted to explain to him: "It's not that the big brother has a problem, it's that I have a problem."

Hearing this, Han Bi gave him a deep look, his eyes were like sharp knives coming out of their sheaths.

Shen Zhiqiu didn't feel the slightest chill, and said to himself: "If I come to see you, I won't be able to practice swords with my brothers."

Han Bi knew that Shen Zhiqiu was obsessed with martial arts, and the regret in his words was absolutely sincere, so he approached and gently embraced him, and kissed his earlobe comfortingly, "From then on, I will go to Moyi every day to watch you practice sword , how are you?"

Shen Zhiqiu's eyes lit up, as if thinking of something, they quickly dimmed: "It's not good either."

Han Bi asked, "Why?"

Shen Zhiqiu replied: "When I saw you, I wanted to talk to you. How to practice sword?"

Neither this nor that.

Han Bi couldn't help but feel the troubles of being in love: "You swordsmen, what do you usually do when you get married?"

Shen Zhiqiu thought for a moment, and said: "Eldest brother said that the master will travel all over the world with his wife most of the time."

Han Bi praised this very much: "It should be like this."

Shen Zhiqiu: "I haven't mastered swordsmanship yet, how can I slack off."

Han Bi complained: When love is strong, you are willing to part with me.

Thinking about it this way, several excuses came to my mind, such as "being sick in bed", "being assassinated", and "business failure", each of which is very suitable for deceiving honest people, it is really tempting.

But when he really met Shen Zhiqiu's eyes, his words changed: "Then I will only visit you every other day, okay?"

Although Shen Zhiqiu was dull, some twists and turns were always clear after a lot of thinking. This time Han Bi was so easy to talk, he was really surprised, "Are you willing?"

Han Bi: "If there is no me, you can still hold the sword; if there is no sword, there will be no Shen Zhiqiu."

Shen Zhiqiu traced back many years on the way of swordsmanship and had a profound influence. If half of the integrity and stubbornness in his character come from nature, the other half must come from the way of swordsmanship.He had many catastrophes in his life, and he also forged countless blessings. During this period, almost all fates and encounters started with the sword, and ended with the sword when the smoke disappeared. The sword is his belief.

To like someone is to make him complete, and to meet the best person, Han Bi deeply believes.

Shen Zhiqiu didn't know what Han Bi was thinking, but was shocked: "Where are you going?"

Han Bi: "I'm not going anywhere."

Shen Zhiqiu heaved a sigh of relief, and advised, "Don't talk nonsense about this in the future."

Han Bi knew that he didn't understand, and didn't explain, but just kissed the corner of his mouth.

"Ah Xuan," Shen Zhiqiu said solemnly, "Senior brother said that in order to elevate one's realm, one must go through ups and downs in the rivers and lakes in order to prove the way of swordsmanship. I know that you have never endured hardship since you were a child, and you don't want to make things difficult for you anyway. It's only three years later." , would you like to travel with me in the rivers and lakes, wandering around the world?"

Han Bi moved and said, "Of course I will go."

Shen Zhiqiu couldn't help but feel his heart soften when he saw his tenderness, he couldn't express it in words, so he hugged him tightly.

Han Bi was suddenly attacked by him, so rare that he didn't know what to do, and the roots of his ears turned red.

Shen Zhiqiu solved a big problem, and was really satisfied, so he cleared his throat and wanted to say the love that he had prepared for a long time, but before he spoke, he seemed to think of something, and asked again: "By the way, I just woke up Sometimes, I always feel that you are a little strange, as if you dare not look at me, why?"

Han Bi refused to answer him.

Seeing him in a dilemma, Shen Zhiqiu was pleasantly surprised, thinking that he might have asked a very deep question.

Han Bi just said vaguely, "I'm doing it for your own good."

Shen Zhiqiu is very angry this time, thinking that if you don't tell me, I won't tell you either.After a while, when the two talked about this matter, Han Bi suggested that they should exchange secrets, and Shen Zhiqiu naturally agreed.

Han Bi: "No matter who it is, seeing your sweetheart lying on the bed will make you think about it. You can't blame me."

Shen Zhiqiu: "I have been a sword for half my life, and you for the rest of my life."