Your Majesty, please do not

Liang Huan climbed up the stairs softly, came to the door, and carefully pushed the door open a small crack.The lights in the room have been turned off, and the figure on the couch is silent, presumably already asleep.

Originally, Liang Huan just wanted to take a look, but when he really saw it, he couldn't bear to leave.Anyway, he's already asleep...it doesn't matter if you look at him a few more times, right?

The door was opened a little more, he got in, moved to the couch on tiptoe, and squatted on the ground to watch the person on the couch.

It is another kind of good-looking statement to fall asleep. When lying on his side, the arc of his body twists and turns, and the lines of his face are gentle and smooth, but his expression is a little more lazy, which conceals his usual elegance and demeanor. The defenseless appearance is more attractive to get close to.

The unbound strands of hair were scattered, exuding a vague fragrance, and each strand was grown with his gentleness.It suddenly occurred to him that some time ago, he always tied the hair of Chen Zhizhi. At that time, he was often careless and missed a lot of tenderness unintentionally.

At this time, many pictures related to him appeared in front of Liang Huan's eyes.

In the heavy rain, that vague figure came towards him through the rain curtain; on the bed in his room, he dipped his fingers in the ointment and applied it gently on his body; on the top floor of the guard tower, he kissed himself with some shyness; and...

These memories together point to the beauty of this person.

The reason why this person is beautiful is not because he has done these things, nor is it because he is handsome, gentle, quick-witted, quick-witted, and talented in writing, but just because he states that this name is inherently different.

He was held tightly and stuck in the mire, unable to get out again.

Liang Huan knew that if he did something about the statement now, he would have no room to resist.But he didn't really want to do anything, he just wanted to look at him quietly.

Gradually, a feeling grew in his heart and gradually spread to the whole body.Excited, sweet, but fearful and confused.

Not only do you want to use him to satisfy your own desires, but you also want to make him happy, want to be taken care of by him, want to be taken care of by him, want to rely on him all day long, and want to give him the best of everything.

No one taught Liang Huan how to name this feeling, but he guessed that it was about the same as the one he expressed to him at the beginning.

If I knew I would think this way now, why didn't I take it seriously at the beginning?

Liang Huan stretched out his hand to touch his cheek, his hand was cold and still trembling, but Chen Zhi's face was hot.He closed his eyes and concentrated on feeling the touch and temperature of his hands.

If you want it, go ask for it.It's not a big deal, he will be willing.Even if he doesn't want to, he has to try hard to make him willing. He can't help but pretend to be pitiful to please him. This will definitely work.

After all, over the years, most of the things I want have been obtained.No matter how good he is, can he be more difficult than Jiangshan Sheji?

There was nothing to do on New Year's Day, and Chen Zhizhi originally planned to sleep until noon, but Liang Huan lived at his home, so he had to get up early to cook for him.

Naturally, the first meal of the new year should be richer. He didn't know what to do in the palace, and he didn't know what Liang Huan liked to eat, so he made some noodles and cooked everything he could think of.

He put on the table a bowl of soup noodles, two fried dough sticks, a plate of dumplings, a piece of rice cake, a bowl of glutinous rice balls, and a pot full of brewed black tea.

As soon as he walked out of the room, Liang Huan saw the table and couldn't believe it: "Xingli... you made all of these?"

Chen Zhi smiled casually, "That's all there is at home, if you don't do well, you can make do with a meal."

Liang Huan hurriedly sat down and started eating. He didn't know whether it was because he was hungry or because he cooked it. He had never realized that he could eat so much in the morning.

Soon, he remembered the question he had been concerned about last night: "Xingli, do you still keep the comb I gave you earlier?"

The statement said flatly: "When I was leaving, I couldn't take it with me. I left it in the Yongzhou Guild Hall."

"What?" Liang Huan was suddenly a little angry, "You just don't want the things I gave you?"

Statement Zhi was a little at a loss by him, so why did he ask this carefully?That kind of thing doesn't make any sense at all.Keep it, when you see it in the future, remember how embarrassing it was back then?

"You don't want me to remember why I gave you that thing in the first place. If you reward something now, I will definitely keep it properly."

When he said this, Liang Huan immediately lost the mood to eat, and frowned and thought.He was right, but it was made up at the time, but not now!

No, I have to find it and get it back.

He put down his chopsticks and left. The statement was a little bit astonished, and he called him from behind: "Where are you going? The cloak is still in the room... Is it for you?"

"No need. You have been watching me eat just now, so eat some yourself." Liang Huan went back and took the cloak and put it on, and strode out the door.

Of course, Chen Zhi didn't really want to see him off, and he went to close the door as soon as he left.

The first day of the first lunar month was a sunny day. The hot sun melted the snow accumulated last night, winding the roads in the city into small streams.

When he was about to walk to the Yongzhou Guild Hall, Liang Huan found another hotel called "Yongzhou Government-run Guild Hall" opened opposite.He couldn't help laughing, the government-run guild hall must be run by the government, and they came to compete with the Yongzhou guild hall for business, right?

Walking into a familiar shop, he really heard the guests in the lobby chatting about stealing customers at low prices in the government-run guild hall.When the proprietress saw him coming, she greeted him warmly: "Mr. Lin! I haven't seen you for a long time. Have you moved away with Mr. Chen? - By the way, I almost forgot, Mr. Chen left something for you I haven't seen you here for a long time, so I'll give it to you now."

"What?" Liang Huan walked to the counter curiously, watching her rummaging under the counter.

Soon, the proprietress took out a box and a stack of papers, and handed them to Liang Huan, "This is what Mr. Chen left for you before he left the capital, but he came back later and didn't come to pick it up. Keep it here with me."

Liang Huan found a place to sit in the lobby, opened the box first, and it turned out to be the comb that was given at that time.Unfold those papers again...

Some of the sheets were poems, and others were articles detailing what they had done together during that time.What about going to Zhenwei Tower to watch fireworks, going to Huanzhen Pavilion to listen to an opera, or wandering in the street, or such trivial things as eating and sleeping.

He didn't directly express his thoughts, but one can get a glimpse of them from the lingering and beautiful words.

The more Liang Huan looked at it, the more excited he became. Judging from what was written on this piece of paper, he also had that idea.Thinking about it before, he actually gave himself hints many times, but he never thought about it once.At that time, I thought it was just a play on the spot, but I didn't take it seriously, so I kept being delayed.

If this is the case, go to him and clarify the matter, won't it be reconciled?It's not difficult at all.

However, the last sheet of these papers was a letter, written to him when he planned to leave the capital.Even when writing this kind of letter, his rhetoric is still rare and euphemistic, and the whole article is full of honorifics. Liang Huan read it for a long time before he roughly pieced together his meaning:

You have read this letter, which means that you are more or less concerned about my departure.Since you care, I don't mind explaining it to you.

It may not be uncommon for you to deceive others for your own ends.I can't blame you but I'm hurt and I can't stay in this place that hurts me and I don't want to see you again so I decided to leave.

Seeing this, Liang Huan couldn't help being surprised.Was he actually injured?Why didn't you say a word to yourself?

Thinking about it, the day he left Yongzhou Guild Hall, and in Qionglin Garden, the tears he carefully hid were not all caused by him?

So he threw this thing here and didn't take it away, so he wanted to leave the capital, so he said he would "save a little face" for him, so no matter what he wanted to do for him, he had to refuse, using his so-called etiquette to block it. In the middle, good distance from yourself.

He didn't say anything on the surface because he didn't dare to blame himself, and he couldn't come to settle accounts with him.But in fact he said everything, he could only say so far, he was stupid and didn't see anything.

Thinking of this, Liang Huan couldn't help feeling distressed, but he didn't think it was a big deal.

If you hurt him, then apologize, if you owe him, hold him in your palm and make up for him.

Anyway, he has that kind of heart, as long as he is sincere enough, he will definitely be able to impress him.

On the night of the third day of the first lunar month, the weather was still cold, but the enthusiasm of the people in Beijing to set off fireworks remained undiminished.

No matter where you are in the capital, you can see the bright sky as long as you look up, but if you look too much, you will feel that it is too lively and crowded.

However, the town guard tower was still pitch-black, and there was a faint musty smell in the air.Chen Zhi struggled up the stairs, he didn't understand why Liang Huan suddenly called him to this place that was somewhat faded in memory.

He actually doesn't like this tower. For a literati who has no strength to restrain a chicken, climbing the seven-story tower is too tiring.After finally getting up to the top of the tower panting heavily, I saw that tall figure standing alone by the window looking out, and the fireworks exploded outside the window.

The statement thought that returning to this place and the old people's stories would make his heart a little bit turbulent, but he looked around and could tell where he was when he came last time, but he didn't feel any emotion.

So he stepped forward calmly and called without any tone: "Your Majesty."

Liang Huan immediately turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw that Chen Shuzhi was kneeling in front of him, reciting meticulously: "I pay homage to Your Majesty."

This time Liang Huan was not made angry by his appearance, but gently supported him, pulled him to the window, and said briskly: "The last time I came here with you, there were not so many fireworks. It was only during the New Year." Call it lively."

Looking out of the window, the sky is really colorful, and you can pick it up at your fingertips.It's just too noisy, and the statement feels a bit of a headache.He thought that Liang Huan was just mentioning the past casually, and he didn't know what was going on with him, so he followed him: "It's quite beautiful."

When Liang Huan saw what he said, he began to push forward: "Do you still remember, the last time we came here together..."

"Your Majesty asked me to come here, what's the matter?" The statement lowered his eyes and interrupted him with a faint voice.