[Xue Xiao colleagues] Spring is late

Xue Yang had already fallen asleep in vain, Xiao Xingchen hadn't seen anyone for a long time, the sky was so dark that he couldn't see his fingers, the window was so dark that there wasn't even a glimmer of light, he rolled over and got out of bed until he got out of Changle Only then did Ge realize that there was no servant in his yard, so no one would light a lamp or make any noise.

He looked back and saw that Hei Suosuo's rockery was like a group of ferocious beasts lurking in different heights. He would jump out at some point and catch people and bite him. His heart skipped a beat and he felt that this pile of broken stones was inexplicable. It's not auspicious, and secretly scolded Jin Guangyao for what kind of aesthetics he was living in, what kind of broken yard he lived in, and the rockery pestle was so high that it seemed to reach the sky, completely forgetting that he insisted on a cleaner place.

After turning eastward and westward along the small road for a long time, I arrived at the place where Xiao Xingchen lived. Just as I was about to go in to find someone, I vaguely heard voices in Song Lan's room next door. Xue Yang looked up and saw that Xiao Xingchen's room was dark. Surprisingly, the lights on Song Lan's side were still on.

He thought about it for a moment, and felt that Song Lan was not familiar with others, and there was no one else who could sit and talk together without sleeping at night, except Xiao Xingchen.

Xue Yang stomped on the cobblestones under his feet, intending to scare the two of them, but when he got closer, he heard the two talking about whether he would die or not. He kicked open the door and couldn't help interjecting, "You two secretly said What? The door is closed so tightly, those who don't know it think they are talking privately."

He used nondescript words to describe the intimate relationship between husband and wife. Song Lan's face immediately turned dark, and his eyes slashed across Xue Yang's face like a flying knife, and he almost stabbed him with a sword.

Xue Yang yawned lazily like everyone else, "Song Lan, if you dare to look at me like that again, I'll goug out your eyes."

Xiao Xingchen's expression changed, he grabbed his arm and shouted, "Xue Yang! What nonsense are you talking about?"

Xue Yang looked at Xiao Xingchen gritted his teeth and stared at him inexplicably, reached out and touched his face, and said in surprise, "I was just joking and you got so angry? He stabbed me with a sword back then." I didn't see you feel sorry for me, I understand, do you like Song Lan? Just like when I was in Kuizhou, the big cow next door always secretly bought things for Huanhuan, and he never forgot to protect Huanhuan even when he was fighting and swearing."

"Song Lan, you..." Xue Yang wanted to ask Song Lan again, but this time he hurriedly jumped behind Xiao Xingchen, and stretched out his finger, "Song Lan, what do you want?"

Song Lan gritted her teeth and glared at him angrily: "It's not enough to poke a sword, don't hide if you have the ability."

Xue Yang pressed Xiao Xingchen's shoulder to dodge from side to side, Xiao Xingchen who was pressed directly felt dizzy and his head swelled up and down, and even his breathing became difficult.

Xiao Xingchen simply ignored the two of them, got up and wanted to go out, but Xue Yang pulled him violently and shouted, "Don't go, don't go, I want to listen to what you were talking about just now."

Xiao Xingchen snorted, "Isn't it just your private talk."

"Can you talk about whether you are dead or not? Don't try to fool me."

Xue Yang poured two glasses of water respectfully, handed one to Xiao Xingchen and the other to Song Lan, and said with a smile, "Drink water to calm down, you guys continue talking."

Xiao Xingchen thought for a while, frowned and recounted what Jin Guangyao had said, and finally asked Song Lan how he would choose, Song Lan said coldly without raising his eyes: "Of course it's the same as you, it's still a matter of entanglement." Come and get entangled?"

When Xue Yang heard this, he slapped his hands and nearly shattered the glass, and hurriedly stood up and stepped on the stool: "Haven't you heard that it's better to die than to live? Fate is someone else's own, and it doesn't matter to you. Why do you make decisions for others? You bright and upright children of aristocratic families, when there is a slight threat, you only want to cut off the life of others first, so as to preserve the reputation of peace in the ten directions. What if he kills hundreds of people and saves hundreds of people? Go ask Jin Guangyao what kind of nonsense exam question this is, and ask if that person is dead."

Xiao Xingchen and Song Lan were stunned by his remarks, and couldn't think of how to refute them for a while. Song Lan was even worse, and didn't even want to save face, so he stood up and chased people away: "Differences do not conspire, There is nothing wrong with Xingchen and I choosing to let him live a short life without any worries, and it will also be able to eliminate future troubles once and for all, Mr. Xue has a special way of thinking, Mr. Song disagrees, and walk slowly."

Xue Yang lowered his head, and murmured to the wet grass in a yard, "So Xiao Xingchen, you were kicked out just like that?"

"It's you, not me."

It was rare for Xiao Xingchen to refute seriously, but he felt that his heart was even more uncomfortable. On the one hand, he felt that he and Song Lan were right, and on the other hand, he felt that Xue Yang was right. way.Walking in a daze, thinking all the way, until he bumped into Xue Yang's back and was pushed into his arms by Xue Yang, only then did he realize that he followed Xue Yang back to Changle Pavilion.

When Xiao Xingchen was hugged by him, his mind became even more chaotic and confused. Suddenly, he remembered that Jin Guangyao wanted him to figure out what relationship he had with Xue Yang before he could take Xue Yang away. This thought made his head ache. The person who was pressed against the door and kissed couldn't breathe before he realized that he was taken advantage of again.

After struggling twice, he realized that Xue Yang had torn off his coat, and one hand was still struggling with his inner coat. Xiao Xingchen quickly pressed Xue Yang with his eyes, and pushed him on the door to change his position. , Xue Yang was immobilized by him, and he said dumbfounded: "You want to fight with me?"

Xiao Xingchen put a finger against Xue Yang's lips, and hissed, "Don't talk."

Xue Yang couldn't figure out what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd and how could he be obedient. He felt that there was a conspiracy when Xiao Xingchen came out of nowhere, but it was a pity that he opened his mouth and was blocked by warm lips before he could speak. way to go.

He was kissed by Xiao Xingchen!

The seven-colored fireworks exploded in Xue Yang's mind, and more and more of these fireworks scrambled to overwhelm the entire dark night sky.

"What does it feel like?" Xiao Xingchen almost lay down on his body, so that the low-pitched voice could reach his ears. Xue Yang was still in a daze, his eyes didn't know where to look, and he said with a bit of tongue : "I might be dying..."

Xiao Xingchen almost laughed out loud at what he said, so he held back his infinite smile and kissed him again, and asked again: "How does it feel?"

Xue Yang finally came to his senses, smacked his lips and said, "Then you kiss me again before I tell you."

He stared, watching Xiao Xingchen bow his head obediently, and the soft kiss fell on his lips again. At first, he touched lightly like a dragonfly on water, and then lingered lingeringly, as if wrapped in a gust of breeze, the city was full of flowers. Qi Qi blows away, and the moon is illuminated by the clouds and the moon.

Xue Yang's breathing became heavier, he pulled out his hand and pressed the back of Xiao Xingchen's head, his wet lips eagerly slid across his face: "Xiao Xingchen, I know, I like you, I want to be with you."

Xiao Xingchen pushed him away, panted against his forehead, "Xue Yang, I'm just like you, I hope to see you every day."

His eyes were shining, and he watched Xue Yang without blinking. When he entered the room, the candle that Xue Yang lighted by hand was only the size of a bean. The room was quiet. With palms in his hands, he said in a low voice: "Zun Lianfang asked me the answer, I think this is it, and I am willing to be with you wherever you want to go in the future."

The night was deep and long, and the big fire flickered and finally went out, and the room fell into darkness again. Xue Yang grabbed the precarious clothes and pushed him onto the bed, wrapped in the quilt and couldn't stop sighing: "I should find Jin Guangyao first. Just borrow the book."

Xiao Xingchen's face was red, he was rolled into a corner and was pulled into his arms by Xue Yang, and he said, "Then...I'll go another day, it's too late and I'm going to bed."

The dark sweet dream has never come. I don’t know if it’s because it’s hard to sleep after leaving suffering and happiness, or because all the promised futures are empty words and talk about the distant unknown.

The three-day period is just around the corner, and the willows on the banks of the Weihe River are blissful and harmonious. The three-storey painted boats are painted with red and gilded gold and draped with jade, which is the same as the magnificent style of the Jinlin Terrace. Although such an occasion is not as grand as the symposium And grand, but definitely not bad either.

The two stood side by side in two rows, Yunyun Yingying also had singing and dancing to add to the fun, saying that it was a small-scale banquet just for the patriarchs of the aristocratic families who happened to have time to invite them to talk and discuss next month's hunting, but Jin Guangyao didn't Thinking that my eldest brother and second brother will be together.

When he hurriedly arranged the others to meet him, Nie Mingjue had already taken a rough look around the boat, and at a glance, he saw Xue Yang in a gold star snow wave robe and Xiao Xing in a white dress sitting on the fence. dust.

The two of them leaned together as if no one was around, and they didn't know what joke Xue Yang had said. Xiao Xingchen was smiling with his head down and his face was flushed, while Song Lan was sitting not far from the two of them, looking at the crooked and sloppy hands and feet. Xue Yang's menacing gaze almost ate him up.

It's okay to mess around at home, but I don't know how to restrain myself when I go out. It's simply lawless and doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth.

Nie MingJue asked with a dark face, "Who are those?"

Jin Guangyao raised his head, glanced at him and replied submissively, "It's Qingfeng Mingyue, Xiao Xingchen, and Jin Lintai's guest Qing Xue Yang, and the one in black is Aoxue Lingshuang and Song Zichen."

Nie Mingjue frowned even more: "I have heard about Xiao Xingchen and Song Lan, but why does Xue Yang look so strange? Isn't Xiao Xingchen a gentleman? How can he have such a good relationship with a gangster?"

Jin Guangyao smiled steadily: "They knew each other before, what's so strange about it, big brother finally came here once, so don't worry about others, you and second brother have worked hard all the way, sit down and rest."

Nie Mingjue flicked his sleeves and snorted, "I don't care what other people do, but you don't want to associate with dubious people all the time, you don't have to learn a bad habit."

Jin Guangyao's face froze almost invisibly, and he pulled his lips and said softly: "Brother taught me that Xue Yang was recruited by my father, and I can't just leave him alone because of his bad reputation. laughing stock."

"I heard that you have a very good relationship with him!"

Jin Guangyao was about to cry and was extremely sad: "So the big brother came today to ask Ayao?"

Lan Huan saw that the two of them were talking more and more anxiously, and the sensuality gradually increased, so he hurriedly pulled Nie Mingjue to sit down, and comforted him: "Brother, why do you always speak without seriousness? Obviously you insisted on dragging me to watch A Yao, why did you pick A Yao's faults as soon as we met?"

Nie Mingjue pulled his face and kept silent, neither should nor deny it, but Jin Guangyao's face was less relaxed after hearing these words, and he said gratefully: "Second brother is used to coaxing me, Ah Yao doesn't know when you say that. How happy I am, knowing that my elder brother and second elder brother miss me so much, I will wake up with a smile in my dreams."

Lan Huan pursed his lips, and praised him for his sweet mouth and thoughtful handling of affairs. The fine weather coincided with the fine weather for the painting boat trip in March, so it was not a unique and beautiful scenery.

The place where they stayed was on the third floor, which was much quieter than the two floors below, but there were very few people there. Listening carefully to the place below, the singing, singing, swallows and dancing were in harmony. Several people talked about the hunting competition more than a month later, sighing secretly It hasn't been lively for a long time, so I plan to set aside a few people for fun.

Lan Huan is gentle and elegant, and a gentleman of a family, so he naturally understands how to take care of everyone's emotions. When Jin Guangyao was called to go downstairs, he took the initiative to take care of the guests for Jin Guangyao. He didn't know about Xingchen until he asked Xiao Xingchen and Song Lan about it. Originally, he went out with Wei Wuxian's mother, but when he thought of his younger brother who was still locked at home, he sighed for a while.

Xue Yang seemed to have drank too much fruit wine, and his eyes turned black after just sitting still, and he didn't faint, but he felt that the boat was full of people and shadows were scurrying around, and the black clouds almost covered the boat.

Immediately afterwards, the surroundings became chaotic, one after another screams and cries crazily crowded into his mind, the bloody smell blowing along the wind blowing from the lake surface hit him head-on, and the ghostly aura kept crowding him from all directions, mercilessly Shrouded, he involuntarily grabbed the cold disaster relief, just like the first time he held it, the controlled, dominated and occupied thinking gradually became disordered, and his eyes were slightly scarlet.

He pulled out the sword from the thick flames, and the surrounding earth shook and the mountains were pitch black, only the sword body shone with a dull red light, and the scream became more and more obvious, as if it was already close at hand, and the evil wind swept up like a soul-destroyer Shocking Soul came from the top, and all the ghosts around him were crying and fading away just by swiping it down hard.

But he vaguely heard someone calling his name anxiously.

Ayang!

In a place full of ghosts, there is not even a single living thing, only a sword and a young man who was captured, where would anyone else be?

There was no light in the night, but he suddenly remembered that he had seen a sky full of stars before. Xue Yang held his forehead, the cold sword light was reflected into the blood-red eyes, and the silk and bamboo on the blade of the sword were rustling. Gradually clear.

The hand holding the sword couldn't help shaking, fearing that if he swung it hard, the shadow engraved in his heart would disappear without a trace, how could he hurt him?

He tried hard to stand still, a strange blood red was reflected in his sight, but his body gradually leaned back, and he jumped into the bottom of the water with a volley.