a little recession

At night, Yang Fenglin sleeps on the bed and Li Ran sleeps on the ground.Neither of the two of them took the initiative to speak.Li Ran was here, and the star anise couldn't get in, so Yang Fenglin could only lie on the bedside and fan himself.Fortunately, there was ice in the room, which didn't make him hot and irritable.

Li Ran was lying flat on the ground, quietly and even in her sleeping position, she was straight and motionless.Yang Fenglin looked at it for a while and felt a little boring, pulled his collar, and fell asleep in a daze.

In the middle of the night, Yang Fenglin felt thirsty and got out of bed to drink water. He accidentally touched Li Ran's foot, thinking that he would not wake him up. Looking down, Li Ran under the dim light closed his eyes tightly, his brows were furrowed, his forehead She was sweating profusely, and looked at the beads of sweat hanging on her exposed neck, continuously flowing into her clothes.

Yang Fenglin felt that something was wrong, squatted on the bed and approached Li Ran, pushed him, but there was no response.The well-shaped lips opened and closed slightly, as if whispering something.Yang Fenglin thought to himself that he was trapped by a nightmare.

"Li Ran, Li Ran!" Shaking his shoulders, he saw that the hand hanging by his side was continuously tightened, the fingertips were turning white, and the thin blanket was about to be torn.

"Li Ran, wake up!" Yang Fenglin bent down and approached Li Ran's lips, what are you talking about?

"Ah Yan...Ah...Yan..."

Yang Fenglin couldn't hear clearly, and leaned forward again. It seemed to be a name?

Wanting to get closer to hear clearly, suddenly the people below opened their eyes, and those slightly round eyes stared at him firmly, Yang Fenglin was startled, thinking it was over again, this time he was going to be strangled again.

Just as he was about to leave, the person under him suddenly stretched out his hands and pulled, with a bang, the force of chest-to-chest collision almost made Yang Fenglin vomit blood, and just wanted to curse.Gently caressing his head with one hand, and gently patting his waist with the other,

"Ah Yan, are you back?"

Li Ran had a dream. In the dream, he rushed into the fire and shouted that person's name. People around him kept running out, screaming incessantly in his ears, and his face was so painful from the fire, but that familiar figure kept looking for him. less than.His hands were already full of blisters, and people kept fleeing for their lives, but Li Ran kept walking in, and the people around him couldn't stop him at all.

In the inner courtyard full of flames, Li Ran found that familiar figure. He stretched out his hand to pull the person out, but saw the person looked at him and smiled, "Langqiao, live well."

The beams on the house fell down, and seeing the people who were close at hand being crushed, Li Ran wanted to go over, but his feet seemed to be rooted, and he couldn't move a single point.

The fiery red clothes were burned to ashes, and tears ran down Li Ran's smudged face, "Feng Yan!!!"

The moment he woke up, his goal was the face hanging above him, he couldn't see it clearly but he could hear it

He is calling Li Ran, who is it?Are you back?

The body has already moved a step faster, and the moment he hugged the person into his arms, the empty heart was suddenly filled.After ten years, you are finally willing to come to my dream.Is that you?Ah Yan.

The hand patted on the waist suddenly tightened, don't go, since you are here, don't go, okay?

Yang Fenglin was in pain from being strangled by the hand on his waist, struggled a few times and shouted loudly, "Li Ran! What are you doing? Let me go!"

Li Ran opened her eyes fiercely, Li Ran?The man wouldn't call him that.Pushing away the person on his body suddenly, Yang Fenglin was in a state of ice and fire. Yang Fenglin who pushed with all his strength was thrown directly on the small table beside him, and the corner of the table hit the wound on his back. I'm out of breath.

"Li Ran, you..."

Yang Fenglin's back was wet, needless to say the wound was open.

Li Ran stared blankly at Yang Fenglin who was grinning hoarsely, and there was a smell of blood in the air.

Only then did he see clearly that the person in front of him was Yang Fenglin.

Standing up and walking behind him, the blood spread rapidly on his back, making him clenched his fists and bent over to hug him, Yang Fenglin took his hand and pressed it down, "Don't go, there is a doctor, let him Come here, called Bajiao."

Yang Fenglin was in so much pain that he was almost speechless, Li Ran pursed his lips, took a deep look at him, turned around and went out to call Bajiao.

The doctor was left by Wang Yuzhi when he came last time. With the approval from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, Yang Fenglin kept a few people he was used to.

The doctor re-sewed the wound, and before going out, he took a pointed look at Li Ran, "Scarring will be left after such a toss."

Li Ran stood on the side with his hands down, without speaking.Bajiao held a half-basin of water stained red, and boldly said a few steps away from him, "Your Highness, the Prince is injured anyway, so you can't do anything about it."

After speaking, he quickly ran out with the water basin.

Yang Fenglin's eyes twitched seeing Bajiao's cowardly expression.I thought that it was really no good for me to meet Li Ran, maybe it's because the two are not compatible.

Lie on the head of the bed with little strength, looking at the motionless man standing like a pillar.Yang Fenglin sighed, "Go to sleep. I, who was injured, didn't say anything, and you are still pretending to be wronged."

After a long time, Li Ran came to Yang Fenglin's bed, his face was very ugly, his lips were pursed as if he wanted to say something but couldn't speak.

Yang Fenglin didn't have the energy to argue with him, so he fanned himself with the fan one after another.Thinking of his own bad luck, every time his kindness becomes a donkey's liver and lungs, he will always see blood.He is convinced, and he will walk around the head office when he meets Li Ran in the future.

Thinking about it this way, he finally couldn't hold on in a daze, and the fan in his hand slipped from the half-hanging hand.Li Ran looked at the man who had fallen asleep, lying on the pillow, with a horrifying wound that had just been sewn up on his back.

Yang Fenglin's skin is fair, and the half of her back that is exposed outside the clothes has no trace of silk, it really will leave a scar...

Li Ran suddenly came back to his senses, how could he think of this? He wanted to say sorry just now, but he couldn't say the three words that came to his lips. When the person on the bed fell asleep, Li Ran buried these three words again. into the stomach.Standing at the edge of the bed helplessly, stretching out his hand to cover his darkly aching forehead, how could he have misunderstood someone.Suddenly there was a sound, the person on the bed couldn't sleep well, and moved impatiently, the clean shirt that had just been put on was already faintly stained with sweat.Li Ran wanted to call Bajiao, thinking that seeing him was like a mouse seeing a cat, so she withdrew her foot that was about to step forward, took two steps forward and bent down to pick up the fan that fell by the bed.

The fan looks very expensive at first glance. The silk fan surface and the embroidery patterns on it seem to be made by famous masters. There are emerald peanuts on both sides of the fan handle. Judging from the color and luster, it is a good material that is difficult to buy even if you have money.

Li Ran opened the fan and fanned it gently.Yang Fenglin's forehead was already drenched with sweat. A sudden gust of cool wind made the sleeping Young Master Yang's mouth curl up comfortably, and half of his face leaning on the pillow made the dimples turn red.

A dazed thank you made Li Ran, who was fanning herself, stop.The corners of Li Ran's slightly round eyes narrowed slowly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he quickly raised his hand to hold it down.

Suddenly there was no cool breeze, Yang Fenglin couldn't help muttering, "Don't stop."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help taking a breath of saliva, raised his hand to touch the corner of his mouth, turned his head to the side, and fell asleep again.

This time Li Ran couldn't hold back, the corners of his eyes slightly bent, and his hands continued to shake, it was the young master's life.

When Yang Fenglin woke up the next morning, Li Ran had long since disappeared.Bajiao helped him out of the wash, Yang Fenglin drank the soft and glutinous porridge, the familiar old taste, and even felt better.

"Where's Li Ran?" He asked casually, without much concern.

Bajiao answered smoothly, "The council is here, and the Seventh Highness is going to the front."

parliament?Yang Fenglin put down the bowl in his hand, so fast!

The speaker is an old man in his 50s, holding a scroll with a smile on his face, looking at the painting that Li Ran had not come to clean up.

"Your paintings really live up to their reputation. It is my honor to see you today."

Li Ran didn't want to listen to his scene, "I'm afraid the chairman is not here today to see the painting."

Putting away the scroll in his hand, the speaker moved towards Li Ran, "You have always been a transparent person, so why don't you understand what I am here for. Now that the throne is vacant, you are the most suitable for that position. "

There was a smile in the speaker's eyes, but his eyes fell on Li Ran inadvertently, and he didn't take off his garland coat. He had made up his mind to go back.

Sure enough, Li Ran refused, "I'm not interested in that position."

The expected answer, the speaker laughed,

"What you want, you can't just wait for it to come. The eternal lamp you offered to that person in the Garan Hall is still on."

Li Ran stopped tidying up the study and turned around.Just now, he was perfunctory to cover up the hostility all over his body, but now he doesn't even want to pretend.

"what do you know?"

Yang Fenglin yawned, waiting for Ying Fulin's call.He said that he had something to do, so he couldn't come today, and he would come in tomorrow to see him.

The two exchanged a few words, and Yang Fenglin remembered last night.

"What's the name of Feng Ying's brother?"

Ying Fulin on the other end looked at the document in his hand, raised his hand and signed it, "Since when did you become interested in this? I remember correctly, it is Feng Yan."

Yang Fenglin stopped holding Peanut's hand, Feng Yan?Ah Yan...

It was as if someone knocked on my head, and the doubts I had been having for many days were suddenly resolved.

Why Li Ran ignored Feng Ying, why he reacted abnormally the day the fire broke out, why he called Ah Yan in his sleep, everything was explained.

What Li Ran likes is not Feng Ying at all, but his brother Feng Yan!

So, Li Ran actually likes men! ?

The peanut in Yang Fenglin's hand fell to the ground, it's too bad...