whisk

As soon as Xie Chenyan turned over, the coolness touched his cheek.

It was the longevity lock he gave Shen Menghan.

Last night when he was taking a bath, he took it off and wrapped it in a silk handkerchief and kept it by the pillow. It was a ridiculous night, and the silk handkerchief had disappeared.

He reached out and held it in his palm, pressing it against his chest for warmth.

Shen Menghan twirled in his ear, smiled and said, "Are you awake?"

The voice is a little hoarse.

Xie Chenyan's eyes rolled wildly, a little afraid to look at him.

He took out the longevity lock, faced the sky light, and looked at it carefully.

The silver light is bright and bright, only the dark lines have been eroded by time, and the handwriting he carved is particularly obvious.

He was afraid that he asked too much, and the Buddha refused to answer, so he only engraved the words "longevity and longevity".

Xie Chenyan said briskly: "They say that if the money is well carried, then the person must be in good health."

Shen Menghan gently rubbed his cheeks, and said softly: "Yes."

Xie Chen put his cigarette butt into his arms, wrapped his arms around his waist, and stuck to him naked, intimate.

Shen Menghan straightened his hair with a smile and said, "Xiaoyan is so sticky."

Xie Chenyan said unconvinced: "I'm only sticking to you."

Shen Menghan paused with his fingers in his hair, and said softly: "Yes."

Xie Chenyan's eyes were sour, he blindly hid himself in his arms, and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother Menghan, I'm sorry."

He wasted a whole year, but he couldn't bring back the red flame grass.

Shen Menghan gently kneaded his neck, and said with a smile: "Don't apologize between us, it was you who said it."

Xie Chenyan straightened up from his arms, looked straight into his eyes, and said shyly and timidly: "I'll go back and talk to Master, will I move to Jinling City in the future?"

He anxiously waited for Shen Menghan's response, he thought that if he was so charming and ecstasy last night, there would always be a different answer today.

But Shen Menghan was still noncommittal: "Get up."

Xie Chenyan looked at him steadily.

Shen Menghan's eyes were still warm and cool, and there was nothing.

Bottomless tenderness can only be regarded as cruelty at this moment.

Shen Menghan sighed lightly and said: "I'm going to enter the palace today, so I won't see you off."

Xie Chenyan seemed to be drenched in a bucket of ice water.

He couldn't help asking: "Why?"

They were still nakedly intertwined, his few words made Xie Chenyan's passion seem like a joke.

Greed and joy are like dreams, and the song ends.

Xie Chenyan stood up and randomly picked up the clothes on the ground.

Shen Menghan made a fuss last night, throwing his clothes into a mess, Xie Chenyan didn't want to wear them, so he walked towards his low couch.

But the footsteps stopped abruptly.

He belatedly realized that his suitcase was no longer where it was.

Xie Chenyan suppressed the overwhelming sadness, and asked in a cold voice: "Where are my things?"

This knife was inserted hard enough and decisively, as if a loud slap was slapped on Xie Chenyan's face, he endured it again and again, and almost didn't shed tears.

Shen Menghan said silently for a moment: "In the side room."

Xie Chenyan turned around and walked towards the side compartment, and he really saw his suitcase placed among those old wooden boxes, pressing the box containing the dust whisk.

His eyes were sour, he stood there for a long while before he randomly took one and put it on, walked out of the side room, and walked out the door.

Xie Chenyan sometimes even doubts whether he really loves him, whether he is really unique among him.

Maybe he just likes to be lively, maybe he just likes others to treat him wholeheartedly.

If there are other people who are so noisy and noisy, they will surround him wholeheartedly every day.

Will he also accept it?

He thought over and over, gnashing his teeth, wondering how many sleepless nights he had spent alone.

Even the lonely Xie Chenyan didn't know how long such wishful thinking could last.

Shen Menghan was still sitting on the couch with no clothes on, his cold white and thin spine was propped on the couch, and he did not look at him with his face sideways.

Xie Chenyan couldn't bear it for a moment.

They shouldn't be like this.

The spring night is so short, how can it be used for quarrels and suspicions.

He cherishes fate, he regards every day as his last, and he loves with all his strength.

Every parting could be a forever farewell, and he dared not leave any regrets.

He turned around and came back, took out his clothes and changed him, reached out and touched his body, it was as cold as ice.

Xie Chenyan wrapped his arms around his waist, resting his head on his shoulder, he sank suddenly.

Xie Chenyan sighed: "I am 19 years old this year. You met me when you were 19 years old. At that time, I was still a little fool. I could bring you back to Nanyan safely by my own ability."

He used kung fu to warm him up, and whispered in his ear: "I also killed Yang Jin and Yu Shengyuan."

Xie Chenyan said in a low voice: "I dare not say that martial arts are the best in the world, but there are few opponents in the world."

"If you have any difficulties and difficulties, please tell me, okay?" Xie Chenyan said abruptly, "Don't put me behind you, let me help you, okay?"

Shen Menghan hesitantly embraced the boy's flexible waist, and approached him cautiously.

He would rather that Xie Chenyan didn't love him like this.

No matter how cruel he is, how much he has done to him, it seems that he can't push his smoke further.

His Xiaoyan is not that smart, but no matter how insincere he is, Xie Chenyan will always know what he wants most.

Others know the elegant meaning when they hear the stringed songs, but Xie Chenyan doesn't need to look or listen, and just knocks on the door of his heart.

Shen Menghan was silent for a while before saying in a hoarse voice: "Let me think about it."

Xie Chenyan regards every meeting as the last, so why not.

He was tough all his life, but he was always weak in front of Xie Chenyan.

He couldn't imagine what would happen if he really died in front of Xie Chenyan.

He didn't dare to gamble.

Fate has never been kind to him.

He dare not ask.

Xie Chenyan was discouraged again.

I don't know if it was because of the quarrel just now, but Xie Chenyan felt that Shen Menghan was extremely reluctant to part this time.

There are many different emotions in the always cold eyes.

However, no matter how coquettishly Xie Chenyan begged, he still refused to ask him to stay.

Xie Chenyan took a break in the morning, and another person talked to him about this year's time alone.

The enthusiasm that no one responds, like a fire without wood, will eventually burn into ashes and dissipate.

Shen Menghan occasionally responded, mostly in one or two words: Well, and then.

Xie Chenyan couldn't continue talking.

His voice gradually dropped: "When you think it over, write to me, okay?"

Xie Chenyan's eyes were wet. He wrote so many letters to him, but Shen Menghan never replied to any of them.

He was clearly very happy to see him every time, but he still refused to take the initiative to take a step closer to him.

Shen Menghan said softly: "Okay."

"Don't think about it for too long." Xie Chenyan emphasized: "If you think about it for too long, if one day I really realize that all things are empty and become a monk, I won't come back even if you want to beg me."

The boy's eyes were still dark, but after all he was stained with wind and frost.

Shen Menghan couldn't laugh or cry, but his expression remained calm and he said: "Cultivate the Dharma quietly, don't think so much."

Layers of skirts tightly sealed the passionate body of last night, returning to a cold and abstinent appearance.

Xie Chenyan gritted his teeth with hatred.

Putting on clothes during the day, he became a well-dressed gentleman again.

Is he thinking so much?It is obvious that this person is not forgiving every time.

Who is not meditating?It is clear that he is rascal and difficult every time.

Shen Menghan raised his eyelashes slightly, and said with a half-smile: "You are scolding me?"

The peach blossom eyes are half bent, but the mind is like a deep pool with no bottom, Xie Chenyan is angry and itchy in his heart.

He said angrily, "How dare you."

He didn't even bother to say goodbye, he led Xiao Huaxiong Jiu Jiu to turn around in high spirits and walked out.

Where is such a person?Hold him at night and call his Xiaoyan over and over again, and drive him away at dawn.

It was as if he was a goblin who sucked blood from people he couldn't see.

It was obviously a reunion after a long absence, but in the end they broke up unhappy.

Xie Chenyan felt a little sour in his heart.

Passing by the Wancui Pavilion where the vegetation is withered, Ah Wu and Qi Mao are whispering in the corridor on the other side of the flower window, and they are still huddled together. If they get closer, Xie Chenyan can't bear to look at them.

Xie Chenyan himself is not happy, so there is no room for love from others.He interrupted their whispering with a loud voice: "Hello!"

Ah Wu and Qi Mao turned around together, seeing him holding Xiao Hua, looking like he was about to go out, they hurriedly chased after him to see him off.

Xie Chenyan was angry, and he spoke impolitely: "Aren't you going to rebuild Zhixingzhaoyue faction? Why are you still staying here?"

Ah Wu's eyelids twitched, and he quickly winked at Qi Mao for help.

Qi Mao winked back: This is your young master.

Ah Wu rubbed his hands together and said, "This..."

Xie Chenyan narrowed his eyes: "What?"

Ah Wu continued: "...it still costs a lot of money to start a sect, and none of us are good at managing it. In the past, the Zhaoyuemen relied on the elder Zhenshu, but now the elder is old and speculates with Mr. Zhou. I just want to stay in the hidden pavilion to enjoy my life."

"...So we just... hey, haha."

Xie Chenyan sneered and said, "I can't tell, you are quite filial."

Ah Wu couldn't hear the implication, and proudly said: "Of course!"

Xie Chenyan was even angrier that even this idiot Ah Wu could stay in the pavilion.

He went to Lin'an City along the official road, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt angry, and while smoking Xiaohua, he said: "Every time I take the initiative to see him."

Xiaohua neighed, obviously not very happy.

Xie Chenyan grabbed Xiao Hua's mane and said in a huff, "He never came to see me once!"

Xiao Hua shook the horse's head violently.

Xie Chenyan patted Xiaohua's buttocks while cursing and swore: "If I take the initiative to come back to see him again, I will follow your surname!"

Xiaohua was so angry that she rushed towards the ditch next to the official road with Xie Chenyan on her back.

Xie Chenyan was stunned for a moment.Since his martial arts are so high, how could he be easily thrown into the ditch by Xiaohua.Easily a kite turned over and landed by the river.

Xiao Hua failed to stop, and fell into the river with a "plop".

Xie Chenyan: "..."

Xiaohua: "..."

Xie Chenyan laughed out loud.

Xiaohua swam ashore, shook off the water from her body, and walked north with her head held high.

The smile on Xie Chenyan's face faded.

His eyes were a little sore, he stepped forward to hold it, and turned his head to the south.

Xie Chenyan whispered to Xiaohua, "Why doesn't he want me to go back?"

Xiaohua ignored him.

Xie Chenyan said: "Will he hide anything from me?"

Xiaohua headed south on her own.

"Last time he went to Lin'an City." Xie Chenyan said to himself, "It is assumed that he came to visit me."

"Let's go back and report to Master, and return to Jinling City in a few days, okay?"

Shen Menghan: I didn't do QAQ, but I don't want to explain.