Chun Feng Du Jian

This dream was deep and long, Xue Qinglan slept for a full six hours and didn't wake up until noon.During this period, his whole body was always relaxed and warm, and those convulsive and painful memories of the past were like nightmares that had finally gone away. Even if he was asleep, he knew in his heart that he was safe.

When he woke up, before he even opened his eyes, he felt a warm and pure inner breath swimming in the meridians all over his body. Wen Heng hugged him with one arm, and held his hand with the other to slowly exercise, guiding the true energy in his body The parade, I don't know how long it has lasted.The upper bodies of the two were snuggled together, their legs intertwined under the quilt, as if they had just woken up, and even the body temperature on the skirts of their clothes was completely the same, which shows how close they are.

Xue Qinglan only moved a little before being noticed by Wen Heng: "Are you awake? Did you sleep well? Is there any discomfort?"

His whole body seemed to be soaked in warm water, surrounded by lazy drowsiness, he didn't even want to speak, he hummed twice as an answer.

"Acting again." Wen Heng brushed his messy long hair to the pillow very smoothly, and asked with a warm smile in his ear, "Do you still want to eat?"

Xue Qinglan was spoiled by him as a child when he was young. He thought that when he grew up, he would be bound by the world's rules layer by layer, and he would have to learn to restrain himself if he wanted to get close, but he didn't expect that this love would only be heavier, and it would never decrease because he didn't see each other every other year. one cent.He can show up at the much-anticipated Sword Discussion Conference, and he can also open his arms in the dark, giving him a warm and peaceful place to sleep.

"What time is it?"

Wen Heng said: "I'm ashamed to ask, I've already slept through lunch."

Xue Qinglan couldn't help but startled when he heard the words: "I have slept for so long? I don't even know it myself."

Wen Heng wanted to know that he slept well. In the morning, when he woke up first, his left arm was numb. He fiddled with Xue Qinglan a little, and he didn't wake up after changing positions. He seemed extremely tired.

I haven't had a good night's sleep in four years, and I'm tired from running around these days. Although Xue Qinglan doesn't say anything, Wen Heng can roughly guess it.In the early morning, he looked at Xue Qinglan's sleeping face, half of his body was so numb that he couldn't feel it, but he remembered the story of Emperor Ai and Dong Xian in ancient times, and secretly sighed what a skill it was to break a sleeve. In order to embrace this ancestor in his arms, he would have to break an arm sooner or later.

"It's a good thing to be able to eat and sleep," Wen Heng said solemnly, "I have a ready-made heater here. It's soft and cheap. I should just hug it and sleep for a while, otherwise it wouldn't be a loss."

As soon as this remark came out, Xue Qinglan suddenly laughed and fell on him. After a while, he woke up completely from sleepiness, and he rolled out of Wen Heng's arms, sat under the quilt and massaged his left arm, "Just ask me, but you , I didn't sleep well last night, okay?"

"You only weigh a few ounces, how can you crush someone to death? Besides, I'm not as sleep-deprived as you are." Wen Heng didn't care much, and moved his shoulders, "Yesterday, my right hand was inconvenient. It would be nice if I could switch hands in the future. .”

Xue Qinglan's sleeves were pulled up with the movement, and she wore two exquisite silver bracelets on her thin wrists. After so many years, they have not changed color, and they are still as clean as new. It can be seen that they are often wiped and maintained.Wen Heng leaned back against the head of the bed, flipped the white jade and coral mosaic on the bracelet, and suddenly asked, "Qinglan, have you been here all these years?"

Xue Qinglan: "Huh?"

Wen Heng still remembered that when he put on this pair of silver bracelets for Xue Qinglan, his hands were a little smaller than they are now, and there were not so many scars and calluses.The past years have finally passed, and what has been missed is a blank after all.Some changes, if he doesn't listen or watch, he can pretend that they didn't exist or happened.

Wen Heng's eyes were heavy, but his voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of frightening someone: "Didn't you think of finding other people to try it when I was away?"

Xue Qinglan's subordinates froze, lowered their heads and thought for a long time, and finally squeezed out a sentence: "Others can't do it."

"Others can't do it, so can cats and dogs?" Wen Hengguang felt distressed even looking at him, "There is a living thing warming up next to you, at least you can sleep peacefully."

Xue Qinglan didn't speak, just shook her head.

Animals can't stand the chill on his body, and he can't accept any man or woman to get close to him except Wen Heng.The style of the Hanging Star School is not right, bullying men and women is a common thing, even Lu Hongyi has raised several male favorites, but he is the only one who waits stubbornly in countless long dark nights, preferring to die in the endless cold winter. Refusing to let my heart compromise even for a moment.

Xue Qinglan only had a layer of white singlet hanging on his shoulders. Under the overlapping neckline was a clear and straight collarbone. His long black hair flowed down like flowing water. He was clearly a person like a pearl and jade. Living in a desperate situation, if the person he was waiting for never came, he might never cast a glance at the world of mortals for the rest of his life.

The word "unique" carries too much weight. Anyone who hears this word at the first time has to weigh whether they can catch it.Seeing that Heng was silent, Xue Qinglan thought it was his own recklessness, which embarrassed him, so he managed to gather his thoughts, changed the topic, and said, "Don't talk about this, Brother Heng, let's go down to eat—"

Wen Heng suddenly pressed his shoulders, looking as vigorous as a leopard, turned over suddenly and pressed Xue Qinglan on the side of the bed, his long hair fell down and entangled with his blue hair beside the pillow: "You only recognize me, don't you? "

He asked this question endlessly, but it was very ambiguous. Xue Qinglan's cheeks were hot, and he didn't want to entangle himself in this thought-provoking topic, so as not to increase the annoyance, so he turned his head slightly to avoid it, but Wen Heng pinched it forcefully. Pulling his chin back and turning his face back, he said relentlessly, "Don't hide. Isn't it?"

Xue Qinglan couldn't break free from him, and didn't bother to break free, thinking that stretching out his head and retracting his head would be a knife, so he just let out a broken "hmm".

Anyway, he's already in deep trouble, and it's useless to cover up, so why bother to pretend to be tough?

As he was thinking about it, his forehead suddenly sank, but it was Wen Heng who bent down and pressed against his forehead, and the tip of their noses touched and they parted, like a light kiss.

The palm supporting the shoulder moved up, caressing his side face carefully, Xue Qinglan heard Wen Heng resolutely say in his ear in a gentle daze: "From now on, as long as I am here for a day, I will definitely not It will make you suffer even more."

The author has something to say: It's not love, it's love, it's love, it's love (crazy chanting