[Xue Xiao colleagues] Spring is late

The crescent moon gradually climbed up to the roof, everything around seemed to be crowded, and the white mist that was about to move gradually drowned the night, so the moonlight was no longer clear, and there was a thin layer of halo, looking down at the tranced figures below .

In the middle of the night, the wind blew up, and the swing frame in the yard creaked and swayed back and forth non-stop. Xiao Xingchen felt dizzy from being shaken for a while, so he had to close the door and enter the house.

The fire in the stove was about to go out, there were only a few sporadic lights left, and the smell of burning silver charcoal was still strong. Fortunately, half of the windows were opened a little away from the bed, so that the room was not so stuffy.Before going to sleep, Xue Yang had a quarrel with him, and almost overturned the chicken soup. Fortunately, he was still thinking about the tantalizing aroma, so he didn't have a hard time.

He drove Xiao Xingchen into the yard, ate and washed his face, and then got into bed. Before going to bed, he deliberately held his sword in his arms, as if someone would climb into his bed in the middle of the night, so he looked at Xiao Xingchen tightly. .

The stool was also cut in half by Xue Yang's sword, just because Xiao Xingchen asked him if he could stop going to places like the brothel and Chu Pavilion in the future. Xingchen faced the door, took it back angrily and chopped down the stool, and said bitterly: "Why do you control me? What right do you have to control me?"

He didn't even want to know Xiao Xingchen's name, he corrected several times and still shouted "hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey heyyyyyyy with an extremely indifferent and nonchalant tone.

The cold wind blows into every deep valley in his heart, every crease and corner, and the layers and twists wrapped inside are all Xiao Xingchen's doubts about his abnormal behavior.He felt that he was living in a trance, and he didn't understand whether it was a dream now, or a realistic dream more than ten years ago, which was unsightly.

Illusory bubbles, is it another heart-piercing delusion at the end of the journey?

When he woke up, he was surrounded by an indistinct darkness. After being blind for many years, he couldn't tell whether it was the darkness or the eyes were still missing. Finally, he returned to Yicheng, where he hated and resented.

There was a white mist that seemed to never dissipate, sometimes surrounded by thick and boundless black, and he couldn't tell whether it was because he had no roots and no support, his heart was like duckweed, so he came and went freely, or the remaining anger and ignorance locked him in a deadlock. There is no way to advance or retreat in this square inch.

He is like an outsider, watching calmly with the not-so-bright sun in Yicheng, connecting the past with the people left behind little by little, experiencing disappointment and despair again and again. Day after day, the bloody self-injury and failure to get what they asked for engraved the people who stayed in the empty city in their ethereal and weak souls.

He got a pair of eyes from Xue Yang, and also got a fiery heart that cannot be ignored.

The boy on the bed let out a steady breathing sound, and threw the sword he held in both hands to nowhere, until the last gleam of light from the fire in the stove disappeared quietly, and the room was dark again.And Xiao Xingchen is used to this kind of darkness, he can see the boy's sleeping face in the gauze-covered night, he doesn't know what he dreamed of, he slightly raised the corners of his lips, and then turned his head gently. half of the quilt on his shoulders was kicked off.

The goose-yellow silk quilt is soft and soft, as if all the crazy and colorful emotions have sunk in this gentle color, the young man has a beautiful face, red lips are alluring, a pair of watery autumn pupils are unconsciously hidden in the night .Xiao Xingchen's legs and feet were numb, and he took a few steps forward stiffly, and picked up the quilt that fell on the floor. It was still very cold in February, and Xue Yang didn't like to wear clothes when he slept. In case of illness I'm afraid it's going to be a mess again, but he still remembers that he doesn't like taking medicine the least, and he has to coax him for a long time every time so that he won't spit it out secretly, and at the end he needs a candy to press his mouth.

He thought that time would repeat itself and reincarnation would continue, but he didn't think that everything is right and wrong. The old people are still there, but they meet each other and don't know each other.

The feet were densely pricked by needles, which became more intense every time he moved, as if they were pierced all the way to his heart along the soles of his feet. Xiao Xingchen pulled the quilt and bent over slightly, and then went down to the slender pedals. It won't be too difficult later.

He let go of his fingers, his drooping hair brushed against the soft silk quilt, a sigh disappeared halfway in the night, his hands clasped his shoulders like a storm, pressed down, his legs kicked off the quilt and came over .

The night became quieter, and no other sound could be heard. Xiao Xingchen didn't dare to breathe out, and Xue Yang pulled him onto the bed in a daze, and hugged him tightly in his arms.

It seems that there are long and sharp ice cones under the eaves, and the house is cold without firewood and carbon, and the body of the person in the arms is like a blazing stove. Every night that drips into ice is smudged into an endless flower field warmed by the spring breeze.

Now it happened to be turned over, he was being held by someone, his limbs were entangled like the dying struggle of a drowning person, his face was pressed against the other person's chest, he couldn't move, he didn't want to move, just in case he was careless Waking up this cautious... sweet dream.

The night did not penetrate people's hearts, so it gradually drifted away along the track of time, and the light of dawn came along with the trend, turning the joy of the heart into the cold frost that condensed on the tiles outside the house.

Unpredictable, cloudy and sunny, probably belonged to Xue Yang. He closed his eyes and rubbed against the person's face for a while. After rubbing, he felt that it was soft and smooth, not like the quilt he usually hugged. Flipping over the roof, he hurriedly rolled up the quilt to cover his naked body and rolled into the ground.

His cheeks were flushed, his eyelashes were trembling, as if he had been greatly wronged, he pointed at Xiao Xingchen and trembled: "You are so vicious, how could you sneak up on my bed, no wonder you treat me like this Okay, so it was to sleep with me? I haven't even touched a woman in my life, how can I be slept by a man..."

Xiao Xingchen was woken up by him, his mind was still in a daze, but he quickly caught the last two sentences he said, the hand that was rubbing his eyes stopped and said in surprise: "Didn't you say that you have been to the Xiaoshan Hotel? And slept with a group of girls?"

Xue Yang's grievances stopped abruptly, and he covered his mouth abruptly. After a long time, he let it go in discouragement, and babbled nonsense: "Yes... yes, what's wrong with me falling asleep? It can be the same One? I am willing and the other I am forced to."

Xiao Xingchen stared at him silently for a while, thinking that this man is really reckless, obviously he was the one who dragged him to bed, he was hugging and talking in his sleep all night, when he woke up he didn't recognize anything, instead he wanted to Xiao Xingchen ignored his nonsense and smiled instead: "A Yang, isn't it cold on the ground?"

Unexpectedly, Xue Yang's face changed suddenly after this sentence, his eyes were like a pool of black ink, and the ink was surging, and he was caught off guard and tilted his head down: "Who allowed you to call me that? Who are you? You are not allowed to do that calls me!"

Xiao Xingchen was stunned, wondering why he suddenly became so angry. Does this name have any special meaning?He had only yelled from Xiaoyou or Xue Yang before, but he had never yelled like that before. How could he have such a big reaction?

Xue Yang yelled, got up from the ground self-consciously, threw off the quilt and put on his clothes, Xu was very angry, his face was burning and he was panting heavily, and he didn't remember to cover his bare skin, he was careless Pull the clothes and turn around and leave.

Xiao Xingchen yelled twice behind him, but Xue Yang disappeared in a flash without looking back.

This waited until the afternoon, during which time Song Lan came and was sent away by Xiao Xingchen, saying that he had heard that there were evil spirits in the nearby county town, and he couldn't spare time, so he asked him to go and find out the situation first.

It was true that there was evil, and it was true that he himself was irritable. Xue Yang went out for a day, and he also waited for a day. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, but he hadn't come back yet, Xiao Xingchen thought about it wildly, feeling very sad , thinking to himself that Xue Yang really hates himself, because he doesn't even want to go home when he is around?

He didn't know which link had gone wrong. Xue Yang seemed to be much more innocent and stupid than before. Could it be that Xue Yang's own soul was also incomplete when he lured and replenished his soul back then?He thought for a long time but couldn't figure out what happened. He could only use his spiritual power to investigate after Xue Yang completely let go of his guard against him.

Xiao Xingchen went out to look for him while thinking about his thoughts, until there were more and more people around him, and then he realized that he had entered the most lively street in the city. It's really weird that it gets darker and weaker.

He looked up for a while, but he didn't know where the brightly lit house was. The three big signboards of Lanyue Tower hung horizontally under the mahogany porch, and he felt quite menacing. He was about to ask someone to see if anyone had seen it. Xue Yang, a group of people pushed and shoved out of the three-story small building with carved beams and painted buildings in front of them.

Cursing very vigorously while walking: "Why did this Xue Yang think of going to brothels today? We all have to leave as soon as he comes, who dares to stay under his nose? It's really bad luck."

"Brother Song, am I unlucky? I spent ten taels of silver on Xiaofengxian tonight, but I was kicked out without even touching it. Hey, hurry up, anyone who meets him can only run away with his tail between his legs." .”

"This little overlord is too hateful. Relying on his own weird kung fu, he either hits this or that. I just bought a good horse last time. Who knew that before I had time to show off, I ran into Xue Yang head-on. I bought my horse and said he would go for a walk twice, but he didn’t return it to me after this walk. I happened to meet him in a teahouse two days ago, so I asked a few words about my horse. He actually said that my horse is strong and used for The arable land is just right, you can judge, this is a horse and not a cow, how can he plow the land? Besides, has he ever farmed the land? Can he know it? Which one of the food and drink is not stolen?"

"Huh? Brother Wang, you still have the guts to ask him for a horse, don't you recognize the mother you beat?"

"Who knows, I saw him in a good mood that day, and the little Er who poured tea sprinkled him with water and didn't hit anyone, otherwise I wouldn't dare... Hey, what are you doing in my way?"

Xiao Xingchen came back to his senses in a daze, and then realized that he had been standing in the middle of the road listening to them talking, and Xue Yang, judging from what they said, seemed to be in this moon-lanning building.

Could it be that this is Fengyuelou, the Xiaoguanguan that Xue Yang mentioned?He actually came!He thought that his incoherent words and incoherent words were for the sake of bravado and bravado, but he didn't expect it to be true.

Xiao Xingchen's face was red and white, like anger and resentment, his chest heaved rapidly, the feeling of being abandoned was like the tide of the sea, one level higher than the other, obviously he used to like him so much, pestered him, and was crazy about himself For eight years, I spent all my soul and soul just to beg him to be resurrected. How can I just forget it?Had he come back just because the two didn't know each other?

He clasped his hands tightly in his palms, the fleshy flesh on his palms was gouged by his sharp nails, he hesitated for a long time, and finally stepped in towards the high threshold.

All the way past was messy and messy, it didn't look like a bustling business place, but it looked like a scene of rushing to avoid some disaster. Several women hid in the room with their heads poking around, even the bead flowers on their heads were crooked.

The place is too big, and the three floors inside and outside are hung with fragrant and choking colored gauze. Xiao Xingchen looked around and didn't see Xue Yang's figure. A few murmurs came from far away: "What day is it today? Let alone the little bully who kills thousands of knives, how come the Taoist priests also come to visit the brothel? Not to mention, the Taoist chief and Xue Yang have a fight, hey, You can’t mention it, you can’t touch a tiger’s butt, and you’re blind to the little bully’s good skin.”

Xiao Xingchen looked towards the source of the sound, but saw a few disheveled women peeking at him through the door. Xiao Xingchen quickly turned his head, lowered his eyes and asked, "Where is the person the girl mentioned at this time? It was here to find him."

As soon as the woman heard that, her eyes lit up, she flicked her sleeves and said excitedly: "Could it be that the Taoist priest is going to do justice for the heavens? Hurry up, he's in the third room on the right upstairs, take him away quickly, and if he doesn't If you leave me, this business will be ruined."

Xiao Xingchen nodded his thanks, and was about to go upstairs to find someone when he suddenly stopped: "Does he... come here often?"