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, He washed the towel again and wiped off the blood on his face.

"Oh, you can accompany him, I'll go out and look at the boat." Su Bai said blankly and left quickly.

Lian Heng looked at Su Bai's leaving back with complicated eyes, a kind of guilt and apology for not being able to respond to the other party's feelings.

When I met Su Bai for the first time in Mirage City two years ago, the other party said "like" me at that time, and since then he has been pestering me, saying "like" from time to time, this kind of inexplicable confession he has heard a lot even Heng, He always thought it was just the liking between friends... But ever since he had skin-to-skin contact with Master, he seemed to realize that there are two kinds of "likes" in this world, one is "like" and the other seems to be called "love". ".

on the deck.

Gongsun Lu looked back and saw the man in white standing on the island from a distance but did not catch up. He was standing on the edge of the forest on the island, and he had the feeling of watching them go away.He rubbed his eyes: "Didn't catch up? Is the young master not bewitched?"

"No."

It was Su Bai who answered him, but seeing the latter coming out of the cabin with a tired face, he didn't even make a joke.

"Little white face, what's the matter with you? Is Brother An okay?" Gongsun Lu also felt that Su Bai was a little strange today: "And why did you run onto the boat?"

"Everyone is fine." Su Bai shook his head, then stepped forward and continued to steer.

Gongsun Lu shrugged, then supported Li Jinsha to lean on the dry grass on the deck, brushed his hair, and said, "Can you blow the sea breeze?"

"good."

Gongsun Lu sat down next to him when he heard about it, and looked at Lian Heng and An Xuansu who had also settled down over there, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "This time, the vitality was seriously injured, and misfortunes never come singly. Both important officials of the court returned with injuries. .”

Hearing what he said, Li Jinsha unconsciously recalled everything about the man in white just now, his face froze slightly.

And Gongsun Lu sometimes picks which pot does not open, pats him and says, "Hey, what did that lunatic in white tell you just now?"

Li Jinsha lowered his eyes to hide a trace of strangeness: "Trying to trick me into rebelling against the imperial court, if I can't plan it later, I will kill them all."

"Tsk tsk, what a lunatic." Gongsun Lu shook his head, and was just about to ask how he was bewitched, when he suddenly saw some water marks on the side of the tear mole in the corner of Li Jinsha's eye, he leaned over and said in a low voice: "... Hey, dead ladyboy, did you cry before?"

Li Jinsha was taken aback, wiped the water mark with his hands, and said, "Ah, when you are bewitched."

Gongsun Lu was silent, even if he guessed what it was, he didn't ask any more questions, but just put his whole arm around Li Jinsha, brought him closer to him, and said in the tone of how many beauties he has coaxed: "Okay , isn't it because he wasn't bewitched?"

Li Jinsha gave him a blank look, stretched out his hand to close the clothes tightly, and then did not answer, deliberately avoiding the other party's gentle eyes and words.

He never knew what this person was thinking—Gongsun Lu was not as heartless and simple as he saw, and sometimes he did make the viewers think he was a happy dude, but sometimes he, who had been fighting the court for many years, was so deep that he even I can't understand it, let alone in love.

He never understood, nor did he dare to understand Gongsun Lu's thoughts on this aspect.

"Hey, it's still there!" Gongsun Lu suddenly took his hand, looked at the red agate finger with surprise on his face: "In such a fierce battle, I thought I lost it long ago."

Li Jinsha withdrew his hand and said with a smile, "I don't dare to throw it away."

Gongsun Lu laughed out loud, as if nothing had happened: "Look, my lord, this has become a talisman for the dead shemale, and you can keep it so glamorous if you survive a catastrophe!"

"Amulet..." Li Jinsha muttered, the corners of his mouth continued to curl up: "Yes."

Gongsun Lu tightened the hand on his shoulder with a smile, and continued to gossip, as if turning the adventure of going out to sea into nothingness.

His laughter and laughter are like seabirds rising and falling on the deck, chirping and not shedding tears when he sees the coffin, and he has the carefreeness of a beast, which is envied by many people in the world.

The clouds in the sky seemed to be infected by this atmosphere, and gradually dispersed to reveal the sun.

Although the sun is bright, it has the unique depth of the East China Sea, and it has a gloomy flavor in the wisps of time, as if playing a song of the last generation of Huashang.

Three days later.

The winter flowers outside the window have already emerged pale pink buds from the heavy snow flakes, standing tenaciously against the snow, full of vitality, which makes people hopeful when they look at it.

It has been three days since I returned to the warm and familiar wooden pavilion. Lian Heng has been staying beside An Xuansu's bed, staring at the man who has been unconscious for three days. During these three days, he has thought a lot and raised many questions. How to treat An Xuansu, a man who would risk his life for him.

"Heng..." An Xuansu murmured to himself nervously and terrified, but his eyes were still closed, and the shattered water vapor touched the beauty of the long eyelashes, like an elf lost in the deep forest.

"I'm here, does An Chen feel better?" Lian Heng gently held An Xuansu's hand and asked.

"Heng!!" With a scream, An Xuansu suddenly opened his eyes. The dark pupils swelled and cracked rapidly, as if what horror and despair were hidden in them. He fixedly looked at the roof, and gasped for a word. Not sent.

"I'm here." Lian Heng's soft voice was as peaceful as snow falling to the ground, dispelling the panic in An Xuansu's body.

An Xuansu gradually came back to his senses, he set his eyes on Lian Heng, and asked hoarsely and worriedly: "Are you...injured..."

"You were the one who got hurt." Lian Heng said helplessly, "Is it better?"

"It's okay..." An Xuansu looked away, a little nervous and a little dazed.

"Although you have no internal strength in martial arts, you are so familiar with Yin-Yang Art, which really impresses me." Lian Heng said in amazement.

An Xuansu didn't say a word when he heard the words, and pressed his lips tightly.

"Forget it, everyone is safe now, let's not talk about the island affairs." Lian Heng said with a smile, and he called a waiter to come in with a clean green shirt.

"Master, here are the clothes."

"Dong'er, serve Mr. An to take a bath and change clothes." Lian Heng ordered kindly, he looked at An Xuansu and continued, "You have been unconscious for the past three days, and I dare not touch you for fear of accidents. Shower and change clothes."

"Where are you going?" An Xuansu subconsciously grabbed Lian Heng's sleeve and asked with an unnatural expression.

"I'll go back to Nian Qiuge to read the account book, and I'll see you later." Lian Heng patted the back of An Xuansu's hand to comfort him and left the room.

"Mr. An, please change." Dong'er cautiously went up to help An Xuansu out of bed.

An Xuansu glanced at the elegant green shirt, and said lightly, "Change a suit for me."

"Don't Mr. An like this?" Dong'er asked in surprise.

"Ah."

"Okay." Dong'er nodded with a smile, and helped An Xuansu to the bathtub behind the screen, "Mr. An, please take a bath first, and Dong'er will be back soon." As he spoke, he wanted to undress An Xuansu Untie.

"No, I can do it myself." An Xuansu took a step back in embarrassment.

"Then Dong'er, go get another set of clothes for Mr. An." Dong'er didn't doubt it, saluted and left with a tray.

An Xuansu heaved a sigh of relief after watching Dong'er leave. He took off his clothes and soaked in the hot bath, stretching his body for a while. The herbal medicine added to the water was refreshing and refreshed his mind, which made his chaotic consciousness clear. a lot.

When Lian Heng walked out of the room, there was a fine snowfall, fluttering, swirling with the wind, and flying catkins all over the sky. He looked at the winter flower tree in the courtyard, his eyes became pity.Winter flowers bloom in the severe cold every year, ready to go, and when the spring comes, they will be full of beauty and beauty for a lifetime.

A figure came from the other side of the winter flower tree. The man who came from the snowstorm was Su Bai. At this moment, Su Bai was calm and sad, and he, who was always cheerful, suddenly seemed like a broken branch falling into the snow. of powerlessness.

"noob……"

Before Lian Heng finished speaking, Su Bai rushed into Lian Heng's arms, and hugged him with all his strength. He didn't say a word, just hugged him silently.

"Xiaobai, do you know the name of this tree that blooms in the severe cold?" Lian Heng set his eyes on the petite and lovely flower bone.

Su Bai remained silent, the sadness and helplessness in his eyes became more and more obvious.

"Winter flowers bloom but don't bloom in winter. He wants to wait for the arrival of early spring and give his most beautiful face to the warmest spring day." Lian Heng said calmly, his low voice was like a leisurely song music.

He smiled slightly and continued: "If the winter of this year is colder, the winter flowers of the next spring will be more gorgeous."

"I used to think you were Chunyang... But in the past two years, I have gradually realized that you are colder than midwinter." Su Bai slowly closed his eyes, and he smiled wryly, "I understand everything you have to say."

"I used to think that the word 'like' is very simple, but now I feel that these two words are so complicated that I am afraid." Lian Heng's eyes gradually lost his focus, and he was at a loss, like a little girl who couldn't find her way home. Boy, anxious and afraid, he said woodenly, "I don't know what liking is, how to like...or how to love, and what's more, I don't know whether the 'like' I insisted on is true or not."

"Is it because of Master An?"

"Is it An Xuansu...or Yunli."

"Xiaoheng, my father asked me to go home." Su Bai said slowly, clear and hot tears seeped from the corners of his eyes and soaked Lianheng's clothes. He struggled for the last hope, "If you say let me stay , I will stay."

"Go home." Lian Heng said lightly.

"Okay, I'll go home." Su Bai smiled bitterly, "Can you give me a hug? It's just a farewell between friends.