Wang Yue Han

The young boy quietly leaned against the pillar of the porch, counting that Chi Xiao had finished his meal before opening his eyes, turned his head and said to Chi Xiao calmly: "Although it is the end of spring, it is still a bit cold at night, senior brother, please be careful not to get infected with it." The wind and cold made the juniors laugh."; "You brat, the bigger you get, the more you will hate people, don't you?" Carefully put the plate in the food box and put it aside, grabbed a towel beside the bed to wipe off the oil stains on the corners of the mouth, and then He straightened his sleeves, stared intently at the young man in the hallway, and followed Yuyou since Ziyao entered the gate. Chi Xiao always ran to Yuyou with Chi Yao every three days, secretly holding the little baby to tease him several times. , was all wet by the child, thinking of this, the child who was teased by him at will has begun to grow slowly, he pursed his mouth with staring eyes, and hooked his fingers at the boy: "Xiao Key Son, come here."; Yan Ziyao saw that he was smiling a bit maliciously, so he didn't want to pay attention to him, who knew that Chi Xiao would come again if he failed once, and kept nagging that he must be forced to go over, Yan Ziyao couldn't stand Chi Xiao's kindness Invited, so he got up slowly and walked towards the window, muttering: "I don't know, senior brother, what can you do?" Yan Ziyao didn't know what kind of monster Chi Xiao was going to be, so he stood by the low window with his hands crossed on his chest. Then he stared at him so hard; Chi Xiao followed him without saying a word, but when he was not paying attention, he stretched out his hand and pinched Yan Ziyao's face very quickly, causing Yan Ziyao to jump three feet away, angry The bulging gaffe roared: "Eldest brother, you pinch my face again!"; when Zi Yao was a child, he had a veritable roll face, and it felt very good when pinched, so Chi Xiao always stretched out his hand to pinch it intentionally or unintentionally. One, it is called the greeting of love, but as he grows older, he gradually loses his childishness and has a lot of homework. Only after Chi Yao's persuasion did Chi Xiao not bother him much. There is a deep shadow on the face-pinching incident...

"Pinch it and you won't die. Besides, it's been a long time since senior brother pinched your little cheek. It's a pity. You are handsome now, but the touch is not as good as it was then. Thinking of you at that time... "Chi Xiao suddenly seemed to be chattering, chattering endlessly, and talked about some embarrassing things about Yan Ziyao's childhood, which made Yan Ziyao stomp his feet, pointing at Chi Xiao's nose and shouting: "In the future, if you dare to mention those things again, I'll go to Uncle Yudu to ask for some drugs, you are poisonous!" The young man turned his back angrily, the youngest son has nothing to do with it, it's just that the young man has a high heart and doesn't want to be seen by others; " Ha, I'm ashamed when I grow up..." Chi Xiao knew his character, and if he continued to tease him, he might get really angry, so he stopped talking and said with a slight smile: "Master Yudu has always helped the world and saved people, so he won't give it to you." What are you harming people!" The moonlight was good tonight, and some moonlight crept into the window sill, and he turned to a deep voice: "It's late at night, go back and rest early, you will go to Xifeng for me tomorrow, Your senior brother Chi Yao will be there." As for why he was sure, this was a little secret between his brothers...

Yan Ziyao concedes defeat and shakes his head, he is a senior brother who is good at everything, but he just likes to tease people, and he will always make you speechless, but you can't hate him, so he went back to the window to take the food box, and said good night to each other Going over the guardrail and turning around, the breeze, the moon, and the bamboo shadows are swaying. It is a good night's sleep and the quilt has never been cold.

The next day, Yan Ziyao got up early, and after listening to the morning class, he caught someone and asked who the flower-folding girl from yesterday was. It took a while to find her in the embroidery workshop, and asked her to deliver food to Chi Xiao on time today. , told her that if someone asked her, she should push it directly to herself. That girl is smart, and she also respects this little uncle a little bit. We met yesterday and didn't have time to talk deeply. When we meet today, I will just say a few more words. After all, if it wasn't yesterday I became playful for a while, and lost my sense of propriety, so I wouldn't hurt Uncle Chi Xiao and be punished. With a three-point apology, I kept Yan Ziyao's confession firmly in my heart.

The west peak of Yufu Mountain is the most secluded and desolate place in the mountain. Ordinary disciples only pick flowers from jade dew in the back mountain in the north. Few people go to the west peak. Chi Xiao also accidentally discovered that Chi Yao sometimes gets drunk alone in the west peak. When asked why, Chi Yao just laughed and didn't answer. If it wasn't for that time when Chi Yao uttered the truth in a drunken haze, no one would have known what was on his mind forever...

Following the route given by Chi Xiao, Yan Ziyao stripped away the thorns that blocked the road one by one. It was really no different from a barren mountain. Brother Chi Yao was also really interested. I have avoided others to come to this barren land, I must not want others to know, how can I make too much noise and attract others' attention?So I can only wrong myself to walk on foot; when the mountain is poor, the road has an end. After walking through the thorny and difficult road, although the trail behind the mountain is still steep, it is clean and unobstructed, and it is much easier to walk. The vegetation and forests are gradually sparse, and the view is even wider when you reach the peak. It can be called a village with dark willows and bright flowers. There are several smooth gravels at the top of the peak. When you go up, there is a bamboo forest that is full of branches and leaves in spring. Under the stone, there are two or three wine bottles slanted. No wonder the air is filled with a strong aroma of wine. It is still burnt with old pear blossoms. The corner of his clothes is exposed behind the rocks. Could it be that this person was drunk in broad daylight?

"Ziyao, you're here..." Yan Ziyao was hesitating whether to go forward, when Chi Yao's hazy voice came from behind, Chi Yao had a keen sense of smell, and could smell the faint smell on Ziyao's body from a distance. His catalpa is fragrant. Although he is a little drunk, he is not so drunk: "Come here, sit with me..." This peak, the disciples of Guanzhong will not come. At this time in previous years, it was Chi Xiao who came in person Come on, unexpectedly it was Zi Key who came today, he could guess right away, it must be his brother who has a childish innocence and has been put in confinement again, the bigger the more the more worry-free, he raised the jug and said yes He took a sip and asked with a smile, "What's wrong with your senior brother?" I also enjoy it." Zi Yao walked over with strides, sat by the stone wall, picked up the crooked flagon in his hand and sniffed it, it was really good wine; "If you like it, try it, it tastes good." Chi Yao I didn't even go to see him, but just stared at the distance, drinking alone, my eyes were so dazed that I couldn't see clearly, just after noon, the sun was in the middle of the sky, fortunately, there were green bamboos in the shade behind the rocks, which covered my eyes. These dazzling rays of light, standing high and looking far away, with no clouds in the sky, send away sorrow: "Loveless is not like passion and suffering, love and reason forget the different ways..." The young man is ignorant, he doesn't know the feeling of leaving sorrow, he only burns for the pear blossom that smells of wine When I became interested, I took a sip tentatively. This Pear Blossom Sauce is brewed with pressed pear blossom juice, supplemented with Gyokuro, and some green fruits, so it is slightly sweet in the mouth. When holding festival banquets, the elders always use his young age as an excuse not to allow him to touch this thing. The more the young boy thinks about it, the more aggrieved he is: "Such a good thing is not allowed to be touched by anyone. Why don't you keep it and give birth to a doll next year... ..." Yan Ziyao drank more and more vigorously, and even tugged on Chi Yao's sleeve to compete with him for wine, and competed; "Although it is a good thing, you are still young, so don't be greedy." Chi Yao saw that he was so funny Feeling excited, he quickly grabbed the flagon in his hand to persuade him, if he was really drunk, he might have to sleep for a long time; "Second senior brother, are you... unhappy..." The drunkenness was a little bit high, and there was a buzzing in his head. Buzzing, his eyes blurred, he caught a little sadness between Chi Yao's brows, a helplessness he had never seen before; but Chi Yao didn't want to answer, and leaned the boy on his lap, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth: "Zi Yao Key, let senior brother tell you a story..." He lowered his head, tucked the messy hair on the boy's forehead behind his ears, and whispered his story...

Whispering, in the story, there is the story of the death of Emperor E and the heroine who turned into acacia bamboo, and the reason why the peak turned from barren to lingering bamboo. He talked about the regret caused by his miss that year, and the feeling that someone poured out It's really not bad, Chi Yao told the secret little by little, the young man got drunk because of his greed, so who would be afraid of being overheard?Anyway, when the young man wakes up, he will forget everything. It is good to let the young man be a confidant for a while, but he will never know that although the young man is drunk, he alone remembers the story he told. The imprint of the special journey...

"The setting sun is infinitely beautiful, but it's just near dusk..." As far as the eye can see, colorful clouds weave jade strands of clothing, and the gold and jade discs gradually lose their brilliance. At this moment, the little boy is resting his legs on his pillow, pouted his mouth, and murmured from time to time. A few words in my sleep, I don't know who the flowers in the dream fell into, and where the young man went to the end of the world...