[fanxing] actor

The pipa is crisp, the white drums are clamoring, the sound of the gongs, inside and outside the play, Xipi Erhuang, seems real and virtual, real and dreamy, crazy and crazy, sighs, tears stained face makeup, rouge stains, coloratura mourning Absolutely.

He was dressed in white and half lying on the couch, with his eyes half open, staring straight ahead, as if he had lost his soul, without any aura.

Yuhe brought the hot bird's nest and pushed the door in. Seeing that Zhang Yixing was still in a daze, she shook her head in secret, gently put down the tray in her hand, stepped forward, leaned over, and said, "Second Master, get up and have a drink." Let's have hot porridge."

Zhang Yixing remained indifferent, as if her voice was too low for him to hear.

Yuhe secretly sighed in his heart, changed back to the smile just now, and said softly, "My lord said that you like sweet-scented osmanthus cake, so I bought it myself. I told the adjutant to go, but he said that he was afraid that the adjutant would not buy something suitable for you, so he had to do it himself." .”

"The doctor said that you are seriously injured, you need to rest more and heal more. The old ancestor took out all the high-quality medicinal materials she treasured. Here, this bird's nest is the high-quality product that she treasured. You should taste it first. , if you don’t agree, if you don’t agree, I will do it again.”

She reached out and touched Zhang Yixing's lap, her hands were like ice, she quickly took a bedding from the cabinet and made it firm for Zhang Yixing, took a bird's nest, took a spoonful, and handed it to Zhang Yixing's mouth.

He was still motionless, like a dead person, if not for the slight breathing sound, one would really think he was dead.

"Second Master, drink at least a little, it's freezing cold, drink some to warm your body."

He still remained silent, Yuhe's eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse, "I know you hate, who doesn't hate, I have already handed over their lairs, can't I give you revenge, these days, are you You know, the night is as cold as water, and when you dream back at midnight, he sits by the window and cries. You know, in order to let you unlock your heart, the whole Wu family tried every means, even the old man The ancestors are old, and they kneel in front of the Buddha every day, chanting scriptures and praying for you."

She wiped the tears off her face with the back of her hand, complaining, "Who are you trying to torture, this is so heartbreaking."

Zhang Yixing came back to his senses and saw Yuhe squatting in front of him, tears streaming down his face, he stretched out his hand to help him, got up in a hurry, and instantly fell back in pain.

Seeing that he was moving, Yuhe was both happy and sad, and hurried to help him, "Second Master, are you back?"

Zhang Yixing took a deep breath and exhaled, "Well, I was thinking about something just now, and I was out of my mind, which made you worry."

Yuhe wiped away tears and said with a smile, "No, as long as you're fine, this bird's nest is cold, I'm serving you a bowl."

"No need." Zhang Yixing stopped her, took the bowl of bird's nest, swallowed it all, wiped his mouth, "It's still warm, your craftsmanship is really good."

Yuhe said softly, "Drink more if you like it, and I'll serve it for you."

Zhang Yixing shook his head, "Go and rest, don't worry about me, I'm fine."

"Second Master, don't take the oolong incident that I caused that day, don't take it to heart. I lied. I forced Master to marry me, but he refused. Wait for something outrageous."

She suddenly mentioned what happened that day, which really surprised Zhang Yixing.

"Now I understand, Second Master, Master is a good man, you must treat him well, don't get angry."

After she finished speaking, the circles of her eyes were red again, and she picked up the tray and left quickly.

Walking to the door, Wu Yifan who just came back suddenly met Wu Yifan, dressed in white snow, like an old man, hurriedly took out a handkerchief and wiped it for him, "Where did he go, this snow particle, looks old."

Wu Yifan patted the snowflakes on his body, his face was stiff from the cold, and the snow particles in his neck wetted his underwear, "The car broke down halfway, it was snowing heavily outside, and there was no one to pull it, It was poured on me all the way, but fortunately, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake is still good."

He took out a piece of white osmanthus cake from the bag, and ran towards Zhang Yixing with a smile, "It's still warm."

"Is it better? Is there any discomfort? Tell me, I have kept a few doctors at my house, and they live next door. If you have anything to do, you can order them. They are all here." He asked warmly when he came over. , looked at Zhang Yixing up and down, and made sure that the wound hadn't recurred and everything was fine, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Yuhe is a very discerning person, otherwise how could he be so happy with his ancestors, seeing the style, quietly closed the door and left.

What is she still doing standing here, like a bare electric light, bright and redundant.

"Do you want to eat it? It's delicious." Wu Yifan pinched a piece and handed it to Zhang Yixing, "It's the one you bought for me last time, let alone, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by that store is delicious, just entered the door, Xiao Sier I ran over and said that after you finished eating, if you have leftovers, you can leave some for him, that greedy cat, I asked the adjutant to take him to buy it, you can eat at ease, don't worry about him..."

Suddenly his lips warmed up, Wu Yifan was slightly stunned, Zhang Yixing's sudden kiss, as if time had stood still, he was both surprised and delighted, this was the first time he kissed him on his own initiative.

Gently wrapped his arms around Zhang Yixing's back, he was injured, so he didn't dare to use too much force, gently pushed him back to lie down on the bed, and leaned over to kiss him back, there was always a faint fragrance on his body, which made Wu Yifan every time Can't stop.

After the tongues intersected, tossing|turning|sucking|sucking, Zhang Yixing raised his eyes to look at him, and Wu Yifan's lips smiled, full of joy and complacency.

"Are you cold?"

Zhang Yixing asked suddenly, this was the first sentence he said to Wu Yifan after he woke up and asked Wu Yifan to kill him.

"This couch can still accommodate two people. I'll move it in. Come in and warm yourself. You're all wet."

It was very difficult for him to speak, Xu Zhu had just been frozen and coughed a little.

Wu Yifan held his hand and said softly, "It's okay, I'm not cold, don't move, the wound that was just stitched up, don't burst."

"It hurts to sew the second time, so be careful."

Zhang Yixing frowned slightly, it was the first time in his life that he saw Wu Yifan so serious, so gentle, so earnest, that he really liked him like this.

"You look quite cute like this." Zhang Yixing joked with a smile.

Wu Yifan smiled and leaned next to Zhang Yixing's ear, with an ambiguous tone, "Then if you like it, I will be like this from now on. Whatever you like, I will do."

Seeing that he had returned to his original indecency, Zhang Yixing raised his hand and patted his forehead, "Praise you, you won't know the north and the south."

Wu Yifan took every word seriously, "What I said is true."

Zhang Yixing joked with a smile, "You can always speak more beautifully than you can sing. You are my three-year-old child, and you still believe in such promises between children."

Wu Yifan was a little anxious, and hurriedly said, "You don't believe me, I mean it, I mean it to you."

"Don't be angry, I'm just joking with you. You mean it, but I can't take it seriously." He suddenly frowned slightly, full of sadness.

Wu Yifan knew that he was thinking wildly again, he was so concerned about saving face, how could he deserve such a big humiliation, he didn't want to see Zhang Yi with a sad face, so in order to clear up the grudge in his heart, Wu Yifan stood up and said.

"Let me sing a song for you."

Zhang Yixing was surprised and asked, "You will?"

Wu Yifan replied with a smile, "I will, you listen."

"Several generals in the Han camp were picked up with guns. How can Zong Yingyong beware of being buried on all sides? The general ordered Xiu to send troops and return to the camp."

……

"How do I sing?"

"Okay, the lingering sound will last for three days."

"Then I'll wait for you to recover. Let's sing this part together, okay."

"Okay, wait for me to get better, I want to get better soon."

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