I would rather die than be the white moonlight

The weather became less cold, but when the door was opened, there was still some wind blowing into the stuffy room, which made Shen Ke feel a bit of comfort.

I don't know if it was Shen Ke's act of risking his life to come back to save Yu Sheng, which moved Yu Sheng. Yu Sheng placed a small bed in his own bedroom, but it was enough for Shen Ke to sleep peacefully without having to sleep on the bed. On the cold floor.

Shen Ke has been told by the old doctor not to move these two days, Yu Sheng is by Shen Ke's side all the time except for the time when he goes to his master's class, even when he is sleeping, he asks about his health, after twisting Shen Ke's quilt, he runs to himself on the bed.

Sometimes, she would scold and scold the maid for her reckless actions, and would take the medicine bowl from the maid's hand and feed Shen Ke to drink it. With every move, Shen Ke could even see the bruises on Yu Sheng's wrists that hadn't disappeared. , that bruise was so dazzling.

Yu Sheng is too gentle, Shen Ke even almost forgot the fear and cruelty when he first met Yu Sheng, Shen Ke was lying on the bed, eating and drinking were taken care of, although Shen Ke was in pain, but he felt Relaxed a lot.

Sometimes when Yu Sheng looked at Shen Ke with guilt, Shen Ke would turn his head away from looking into Yu Sheng's eyes, probably because there was too much ignorance mixed in.

With Yu Sheng's subtle care, Shen Ke who was lying on the bed was finally allowed to go down to the ground. Looking at the person who was carefully supporting him, a trace of tenderness that he didn't know flashed across Shen Ke's eyes.

Shen Ke's legs and feet are not very agile. He hasn't been on the ground for a long time, resulting in some muscle stiffness. As soon as his feet hit the ground, Shen Ke could even feel the numbness and disobedience of his legs, and staggered to the side.

Yu Sheng gently held Shen Ke in his arms, the distance between the two of them could even hear each other's heartbeat, Shen Ke's heartbeat gradually coincided with Yu Sheng's.

Shen Ke took a few deep breaths, and slowly stood up following Yu Sheng's strength. When he was able to stand still, Shen Ke exhaled and showed a big smile to Yu Sheng.

Seeing Shen Ke's smiling face, Yu Sheng stretched out his hand, and slowly touched Shen Ke's wounds that were slipped by branches. The wounds on his wrists and arms were almost healed, but they left extremely ugly scars: "Are you blaming me then?"

Shen Ke shook his head and didn't speak, but the smile on the corners of his mouth and ears became a bit bitter. Shen Ke looked at the door that was opened for ventilation, and the sound of the last piece of snow melting outside the door reached Shen Ke's ears.

Yu Sheng, who was standing beside him, smiled happily, but he didn't see Shen Ke's dim eyes.

When Shen Ke felt that he could stand still, he pushed away Yu Sheng's embrace, and walked out the door step by step. Yu Sheng looked at Shen Ke's body in single clothes, picked up his own thick carving and followed go out.

The catkins outside were still floating, and scattered on Shen Ke's shoulders little by little. Yu Sheng stepped forward and put the thick sculpture on Shen Ke's body. Yu Sheng was much bigger than Shen Ke. Wearing the clothes on Shen Ke's body, it became extraordinarily large.

Shen Ke was like a child who stole an adult's coat, his little face was very pale after recovering from a serious illness. Shen Ke grabbed Yu Sheng's clothes and asked, "Can I...can I go out in the future?"

Yu Sheng knew the meaning of this sentence. Does it mean that there will be a chance to let him go in the future?

Yu Sheng didn't know why he suddenly held his breath in his heart. He couldn't get up or down, but he couldn't say a word to Shen Ke's pale face. He turned around and left with a flick of his sleeves. Awkwardly, he left the sentence "Go to Master's place." Then he left his yard.

Yu Sheng was sullen, sullen in class, with a pouty mouth, the teacher at the side couldn't laugh or cry, stepped forward, put the ruler on the desk at the side, and sat in front of Yu Sheng: "Young master, what is this?" gone?"

Yu Sheng shook his head and refused to say anything. The teacher shook his head and continued, "Men, there are only three things to worry about in your life. The first is wealth, the second is power, and the third is love."

Yu Sheng raised his head in a daze, looked at the kindly teacher with some doubts, and asked, "Love?"

The teacher picked up the ruler and stood up: "The so-called affection is friendship, love, and family affection. It is nothing more than these three. If it annoys you, it is someone you value more."

Yu Sheng was confused, the teacher smiled and shook his head: "In the future, you will understand that if someone annoys you, you should think about why you are annoyed. When you understand it, you will naturally find a way." to solve."

Yu Sheng was somewhat ignorant, staring blankly at the densely packed words in the book, but none of them could enter his eyes or his heart.

Yu Sheng suddenly began to think about when did he start to put Shen Ke in his heart?In Yu Sheng's mind, when he was most helpless, when Shen Ke lightly patted his shoulder, he put his hand to his mouth and let out a soft hiss.

The extermination of bandits this time was planned by his father a long time ago, so he didn't bring a lot of entourage, and none of them knew martial arts.

Because of running away from these remnants at that time, when I put down my words, one day they will come back with revenge. This became a serious worry for Prime Minister Yu. Intelligence to take risks.

Prime Minister Yu had a good brain, so he counted every step, but he didn't think that the bandit's action was much later. If it wasn't for Shen Ke's return, he would probably have died by now.

The master knocked on Yu Sheng's head, Yu Sheng came back to look at the master, the master tidied up the books, and said to Yu Sheng: "You are very upset, it's not easy to read now, go back and calm down before talking."

Yu Sheng walked back slowly, and as soon as he entered the yard, he saw Shen Ke who was still standing there. Shen Ke didn't know what he was looking at, and was in a daze.

It was a nest of young birds that had just hatched, chirping loudly. The big bird next to it was feeding one bite at a time. Seeing that the little bird was getting cold, he stepped forward to protect the little bird under his wings to keep warm. .

Yu Sheng didn't understand what's so interesting about such a scene, so he tugged at Shen Ke's sleeve: "You've been standing here for so long, aren't you cold? Go back with Master first."

Shen Ke came back to his senses, nodded to Yu Sheng, then looked at the high wall around the yard, sighed, followed Yu Sheng into the house.

When the heat came on, Yu Sheng pulled Shen Ke's hand, but found that Shen Ke's hand was very cold. Yu Sheng subconsciously put Shen Ke's hand in his arms to keep warm. Shen Ke just wanted to take back his hand, but was caught by Yu Sheng. Press and hold to keep Shen Ke from moving: "Hey, don't make trouble."

Between pulling and pulling, Shen Ke touched a hard object, and stopped his struggling hand. Yu Shengjiang pulled out a hand and took out a whip from his waist. The original whip was taken away by the bandits. The stool was stained with blood and was not brought back.

Now this is probably made by Yu Sheng. When Shen Ke saw the whip, he backed away subconsciously. Yu Sheng saw the fear in Shen Ke's eyes, and instantly threw the whip away: "I promise not to hit you again, sir. Keep your word."

The whip hit the ground heavily and made a crisp sound. Shen Ke looked at Yu Sheng who was standing in front of him and was speechless. It must be said that Yu Sheng's action touched him a lot. Shen Ke obediently put his hand down. Arriving in Yu Sheng's arms, he saw that the place just now was not as warm as before, so he changed to another place and continued covering.

Shen Ke's hands were too cold, which made Yu Sheng's skin crawl, but Yu Sheng felt the so-called comfort and relaxation in his heart.

When Shen Ke's hands became a little warm, Yu Sheng pulled Shen Ke to the side desk. Every time he was writing at the desk, Shen Ke's eyes would become unusually bright.

Yu Sheng became temperamental, pulled Shen Ke to sit down and asked, "Can you write your name?"

Shen Ke shook his head, stretched out his hand to touch the brush, felt the smooth barrel of the brush, but withdrew his hand, not daring to touch it again, Yu Sheng surrounded Shen Ke from behind and held Shen Ke's hand.

Shen Ke suddenly felt that this scene was so similar, but he couldn't remember when he held the pen.

Yu Sheng held Shen Ke's hand and wrote his name, but smiled and said to Shen Ke: "This is your name, do you remember how to write it?"

Such a deception seemed so real in front of Shen Ke, an illiterate person. Shen Ke looked at the word 'Yu Sheng', suddenly laughed, and smiled gratefully at Yu Sheng: "Thank you."

Yu Sheng turned his head flustered and said, "Don't be polite to me."

Shen Ke grasped the problem, imitated Yu Sheng's avoiding the wind just now, and wrote Yu Sheng's name crookedly at the side. Yu Sheng frowned when he saw such words, it was the first time he saw his own name written like this Yu Sheng shook his head, held Shen Ke's hand, and wrote stroke by stroke.

Such a familiar feeling, such a familiar body temperature, and such a familiar touch made Shen Ke's heart beat faster suddenly, and he turned his head to look at Yu Sheng who was seriously looking at the paper, with some doubts.

Yu Sheng put down his pen, but he didn't let go of Shen Ke, and knocked on Shen Ke's head like a master knocking on his head: "What are you thinking?"

Shen Ke still didn't speak, Yu Sheng looked at Shen Ke's side face, and shook his head: "I found that there are always things in your little head that I don't understand, Ming Ming is more knowledgeable than you, but still doesn't understand What are you thinking?"

Yu Sheng's simple question caused Shen Ke to stop holding the brush, a drop of ink slid down the tip of the brush, and dyed a big ink block on the rice paper. Yu Sheng looked at the ink block and sighed , hugged Shen Ke, whispered three words in Shen Ke's ear: "I'm sorry"

Suddenly Shen Ke's tears flowed down, and he threw himself into Yu Sheng's arms, crying so hard, the pain of being sold by his brother, the pain of being beaten, the panic after being caught by the bandits, and finally being caught by the desperate person who wanted to save him. The heartache when aiming at oneself with a bow and arrow, when being comforted by others, the grievance exploded after an instant expansion.

Yu Sheng panicked and didn't know how to comfort Shen Ke. In the end, he just patted Shen Ke on the back. The two hugged each other, leaving a trace of warmth in the cold room.