[Xue Xiao colleagues] Spring is late

Chapter 67 Part 4 Complete

Jin Ran rubbed his stiff and sore neck with a mournful face, and the chopsticks in his mouth were about to fall out: "Brother Ayang, my neck hurts badly, is stiff neck so painful? Why do I feel like someone hit me."

His brows were frowned like two buttons, and his eyes kept turning around on Xue Yang and Xiao Xingchen, and suddenly he grabbed Xiao Xingchen's neckline with his paw: "Brother Ayang!"

He stood up and yelled, Xiao Xingchen's bowl was almost thrown to the ground by him, and he looked up at the people together with Xue Yang. I have a rash, is it contagious?"

Xiao Xingchen put the bowl in his hand and went to pull his clothes. Seeing this, he hurriedly stood up and retreated into the room: "I'm done, eat slowly."

Xue Yang glanced at him unhurriedly, then turned to stare at Jin Ran: "What are you talking about? Look, Daoist Xiao was scared."

Jin Ran yelled sullenly: "I scared him? Didn't he scare me? I slept in the same bed with him last night, who knows if it will be contagious to me."

"The pass is also passed to me first, what are you afraid of." Xue Yang stretched his legs and waved to him: "Come here."

Jin Ran hesitantly tilted his head and leaned over, Xue Yang slapped him on the back and asked, "When are you leaving?"

When Jin Ran heard about this, he straightened up and waved his hands again and again: "I haven't lived enough yet, when I live enough I will... Brother Ayang, why are you going?"

Xue Yang didn't turn his head back: "Eat and drink for nothing, do what you can, and wash the bowls and clothes in a while, I'll catch up on sleep." He covered his mouth and yawned, and went into the room beating his waist.

Jin Ran looked at the bowls placed in a mess, gritted his teeth and endured it, thinking that he was so beautiful and precious in Jinlin Terrace, why did he ever do laundry and dishes?But at this moment, in order to show his determination to stay, no matter how Xue Yang enslaves him, he must not compromise on this!

But who knows how to bear it, Jin Ran's neck still hurts badly the next day, and the surrounding area is bruised, unbiased and still in the same place as the previous two times, so Jin Ran finally quietly kept an eye on it.

The night is heavy, only the ravaging wind is left, the snow outside the window is unprecedentedly heavy, the sky and the earth are flying all over the sky, Jin Ran lays on the bed early to catch his breath, pretending to fall into a deep sleep, and soon there is a rustling sound of the quilt being pulled around him voice and talking.

"Xue Yang...don't want it tonight, please forgive me."

"The Taoist priest has no conscience, he turned his face and refused to recognize anyone after serving you comfortably."

Xiao Xingchen held onto his clothes and confronted Xue Yang for a while, but he couldn't hold back, and he couldn't stand Xue Yang's intentional or unintentional rubbing. After a while, he went limp and surrendered, biting his clothes and whimpering, letting Xue Yang make trouble on his body.

"Slow... Slow down... Mr. Jin was woken up by you..."

Jin Ran was stunned, completely stunned and didn't know what to do, he didn't even notice that his breathing was heavy, he wished he could fall asleep again, or someone knocked him unconscious with a stick.Suddenly he realized that the first two times he must have been woken up in a daze and then knocked out by Xue Yang, otherwise why did he fall asleep by such a coincidence twice in a row?

He clutched his chest and pulled out the [-]th generation of their ancestors and cursed them again. He wanted to pretend to be sober so that Xue Yang could give him another shot so that he would pass out, but the more he thought about it, the less he dared to move, and he was tortured by the people who hugged and tortured him next to him. My mouth and nose want to bleed.Xue Yang didn't know what happened tonight, but he asked for it over and over again. In the end, Xiao Xingchen couldn't even hold back his teeth.

Anyway, Jin Ran is also a man, even though he is young, he is still full of vigor, who would have thought that these two people would behave like this while he was asleep, no wonder they have to catch up on sleep during the day, it is shameless and shameless!

Jin Ran covered his head under the quilt, blushing and dreaming, his whole body shrunk into a shrimp and remained motionless, and finally stayed until the middle of the night when there was no movement around him.Jin Ran breathed a sigh of relief, his eyelids were sore, he kept fighting, twisted his hot face, cursed angrily, and then fell asleep.

This sleep lasted until noon, Xiao Xingchen changed into high-necked clothes and lay lazily by the stove, Xue Yang was peeling apples aside, seeing Jin Ran staring at him with a disheveled face, Xue Yang silently picked Mei, took a knife to peel a small piece of apple and stuffed it into Xiao Xingchen's mouth, before he had time to ask him: "What's the matter? I owe you money?"

Jin Ran only dared to stare at him but didn't dare to attack him. When he thought of being tormented by the two people's panting and screaming all night, and that he actually had the first erotic dream ever, he became furious.

He tore off his eyes-obscuring clothes, kicked a basket of black charcoal on the ground to vent his anger, Xue Yang fed Xiao Xingchen as if no one was there, Xiao Xingchen tilted his head to the point of drowsiness, and was caught after a few tilts. Xue Yang pressed it into his arms.

Jin Ran almost jumped up, almost wanted to kick a charcoal fire in the room onto the two of them, panting heavily and gritted his teeth: "Brother Ayang, I'm leaving!"

Xiao Xingchen opened his eyes and seemed a little surprised. He pushed Xue Yang away and straightened his head and asked, "Is it still snowing outside? You don't want to stay for a few more days?"

Jin Ran sneered: "Is staying here an eyesore? As long as you stay away from my brother Yang, I will not go back in the wind and snow."

After he finished speaking, he threw up his sleeves and left, regardless of Xiao Xingchen's full stomach of doubts, Xue Yang leisurely peeled the apples and refused to give them away. With no ambition to win, it should be impossible to drive away. Why did you suddenly stop and withdraw your troops?

Seeing his puzzled look, Xue Yang gave him a kiss on the cheek: "He thinks you were too loud last night, go away, you don't have to bite your clothes when you go, call it whatever you want."

"Xue Yang!" Xiao Xingchen was dumbfounded: "Didn't you say he was fainted by you? You..."

Xue Yang grabbed the hand he was pointing at and put it into his arms, he lied without changing his face: "I was fascinated by you last night, and I still can't recall it until now, I really forgot."

Xiao Xingchen's eyes were round and red, fearing that if he waited for a while, the mountains would be flooded with water, Xue Yang hugged him with both hands, pulled off his cloak and threw him on the bed without saying a word.It took Xiao Xingchen a long time to come back to his soul. He grabbed Xue Yang's front and blushed, angry and resentful: "You did it on purpose? Xue Yang...you are too much, how could you treat me like this..."

Xue Yang slowly understood his clothes: "I'm not going too far, the Taoist priest is not comfortable enough to bite me tightly, look at my heart... no, touch it, it's all about you..."

"Xue Yang!" Xiao Xingchen turned his face aside, "You rascal, whose heart grows down there."

"Daozhang, do you know that I'm a hooligan?"

The years are gray, and the wind blows the flowers in the blink of an eye. The years have passed, and Xiao Xingchen has never appeared in the family of Xianmen, and no one has mentioned Xue Yang's name.

The two of them left Yizhuang, they also went to the misty and rainy south of the Yangtze River, they also passed by the snow-capped extreme north, they passed by Baixue Guanzeng and Song Landengxiayeyu, and they also went to Lanling Gusu together.

This year, the two of them happened to catch up with the Lantern Festival in Gusu. Xue Yang followed Xiao Xingchen and went to make a wish under the marriage tree together. At that time, countless fireworks were blooming above his head. Xue Yang bought a river lantern and saw a figure in the blink of an eye. .

The man was dressed in black, with a ponytail tied high, holding several grimace masks in his hand and changing them back and forth, sticking out his tongue while changing, Xue Yang walked over and called out: "Mo Xuanyu!"

The man took off the mask from his face and looked at Xue Yang suspiciously, as if he was thinking about who he was. Before Xue Yang could ask again, he looked at Xue Yang and Xiao Xingchen again, hesitating and Awkwardly asked: "Your Excellency...know me?"

Xue Yang glanced at his eyes, and there were strange spirits in them, and there was no longer the original submissiveness and cautious ingratiation. Sure enough, time flies, and everything in the past no longer exists. He chuckled lightly, pulled Xiao Xingchen's finger and said: " let's go."

As the sleeves of his clothes fluttered, Xue Yang's black windbreaker gradually became lighter and yellowish under the vast lights, and something fell out of the sleeve pocket and fell to the ground.

Xiao Xingchen stopped and picked up the puppet, surprised and delighted: "Xue Yang, where did this come from? Why is it carved exactly like mine?"

Xue Yang took the thing, it was small enough to lie in the palm of his hand, and the dyed color had faded a lot due to the age and the four years he played with it every day. Now that Xiao Xingchen is by his side, he has not seen him for a long time. This thing is gone.

The puppet is still there, but the person who carved this puppet has already been stiffed by others. From now on, in this world, the only trace of Mo Xuanyu's life is the comfort he once gave to Xue Yang.

No one knows, no one remembers, and no one reads.

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