Yunshenghua

Bo Xianyi carried Bo Yunsheng to wash clothes by the river, and he wasn't tired at all.The so-called physical strength refers to people like Bo Xianyi who practice martial arts.

The breeze blows slowly, and there are wide rocky beaches on both sides of the long stream. Bo Yunsheng stood by the river, watching the stream flow, knelt down to fiddle with the water, and patted his cheeks, "It's so cool."

"How about you soak in the water and I'll wash your clothes here. After a while, I'll take a bath with you after I wash my clothes." Bo Xianyi knew that the water here is shallow, the stones are not slippery, there are no aquatic plants, and there are no water plants nearby. How much moss grows, "I washed the clothes on the way, dried them on the stone, and let's go back after drying."

Bo Yunsheng had never tried to take a bath by the river, "Okay," he sat on the stone and took off his shoes and clothes.

"Hold on when you get into the water," Bo Xianyi told him not to stand and go straight into the creek.

"I know," Bo Yunsheng is not stupid, he knows that people are prone to slippery feet in the water.

If I had known that he liked the riverside, I should have brought him here earlier.Bo Xianyi grabbed the dry clothes, soaked them in water one by one, and rubbed them. After an unknown amount of time, the washed cloth was spread out on a clean big stone and exposed to the sun, "It's about to be washed."

"Come here quickly," Bo Yunsheng soaked in the water, "It's so comfortable!"

"Okay," Bo Xianyi soaked the last piece of clothing in the water. When he picked it up, a large piece of black sand suddenly flowed down the water. After being transparent, the texture of the cloth is clearer, and the rubbing against the skin is icy cool, "silk material."

The exaggerated slenderness of such a fine cloth piled up in large swaths as the water washed away. Bo Xianyi let go of his hand and let the cloth be washed down, and his eyes followed it, projecting on him in the pool.

Boyunsheng's snow-white complexion, skinny back, and entangled hair, just like weak arms, were exposed to the water, scratched by the silk gauze that went down the water just now, and when he turned his head, his side was cut like a knife. The thick flesh, soft eyebrows, slender eyelashes modified the corners when squinting, and the high nose bridge made the whole face look tough, but it was no match for the charm of thin lips.

Bo Xianyi couldn't stop thinking about his beauty, "Yunshenghua," he heard it, so he looked over, "Only you have such flowers."

"What are you talking about?" Bo Yunsheng held the sayi in his hand and asked curiously, "This gauze, yours?"

"No." He knew what clothes Bo Xianyi usually wore.

And at this time, someone suddenly agreed, "It's mine," the sweet voice was so sweet and familiar.

Bo Yunsheng saw that she was a girl with thin clothes, "Ah! Do not despise evil..."

Bo Xianyi looked over, "It's you, girl." She was lying in the upstream pool, floating erratically, leaning on the big rock next to her, looking at herself slightly sideways, "You live near here?"

"I've lived here," said the girl, who didn't know them, "and never left."

"Brother Yunsheng, take the gauze..." Before Bo Xianyi finished speaking, a man suddenly appeared from somewhere, touched the water on the river, took the gauze from Bo Yunsheng's hand, soared into the air, and arrived Beside the girl, "It's you."

"Dieyi," the man squatted down, "You are too naughty." Treat her gently.

"Who told Zunhua that you don't want to play with me?" Die Yi tugged at his arm, "Who are they?"

"The one I met at the market..." Bo Xianyi immediately explained to himself, "Little monk!"

Die Yi seems to have forgotten, "Little monk?"

"Don't worry about it," Zunhua waved his robe to block other people who had nothing to do with him, picked her up in the water, and disappeared into the mountains in an instant.

Bo Yunsheng had never seen them before, "Xianyi, do you know them?"

"I've seen them before," Bo Xianyi was actually not familiar with them, "but they don't seem to want to remember me." It's a pity that he didn't have the chance to become one of his few friends. It doesn't matter."

"Well," Bo Yunsheng swam to his side and looked up at him, "their relationship must be the same as ours, very good."

"Yes," Bo Xianyi's face was touched by his wet hands, "It's so cool, how can it be so cool?"

Bo Yunsheng smiled.

"Even if I have nothing to do every day, I won't feel that life is extremely boring." Bo Xianyi bowed his head and kissed him, "Brother, "I think life is simpler, and there is nothing wrong with it." Like, live in the mountains."

Bo Yunsheng smiled, "Okay."

Happy times often make people feel that the time is so long. Bo Xianyi took Bo Yunsheng's hand and came back from washing clothes by the river with a smile on his face.

Seeing them, Liu Borun smiled infected by him, and he stretched the thread to dry the quilts that were not easy to dry with them, and when the sun was about to go down, he jumped into the water and drenched vegetables together.

It's not that Bo Yunsheng can't do heavy work, "Be careful," it's because people don't give him a chance, "What should I do if I get hurt?"

"Hey," Bo Xianyi couldn't help but smirk when he saw him beside him, paying all his attention to him.

"Idiot," Bo Yunsheng didn't know what he was happy about.

Liu Borun watched from the side, "Young people, they are emotional."

Bo Yunsheng ignored him, and when he saw a wooden bucket beside the water tank, he took advantage of his inattention and bravely fetched water from Gao Gao.

"Let go quickly," Bo Xianyi finished pouring a bucket of water, turned around and found that he was doing physical labor in a bad manner, "Brother, don't do heavy work, I told you before," stepped forward, and took him away.

Bo Yunsheng was not happy when he took the bucket away, "It's okay to carry a bucket of water once in a while."

"No," said Bo Xianyi, not at all, "You can help Uncle get vegetables, remove the bark when picking ganoderma lucidum, and grab the dried herbs in the dustpan when collecting it."

"Okay," Boyun pouted.

It's rare for him to be willful, Bo Xianyi lovingly stroked his head, "I'm going to water it," asking him to be obedient.

"Okay," Bo Yunsheng nodded, looking at his back as he turned and left, thinking about the freedom he had lost in exchange for his meticulous love, "what else can I do for you?" The tools used to cultivate the land outside the wooden house are disorganized, "I'll do this," thinking that it's okay to organize the agricultural tools, right?The result..."Ah!"

"Brother!" Hearing his shout, Bo Xianyi immediately dropped what he was doing and ran over, "Brother, you, what's wrong with you?"

Bo Yunsheng held his stomach, "I was accidentally rubbed on my waist...it hurts," his expression was extremely painful.

Bo Xianyi picked him up, "Let me have a look," went into the room, took off his coat, and opened the collar, "..." The place where he was injured was now bruised.

When Bo Yunsheng saw his expression, his eyes turned red instantly, "It's okay."

"I'll get the painkillers," Bo Xianyi knew that something was wrong, but he still pretended to be calm.

Bo Yunsheng pulled him back, "No need." This is a relapse of an old injury, "It's useless at all, isn't it?"

Bo Xianyi was so frightened by his sudden deterioration of his condition that he forgot he was also a good doctor. He didn't want to believe that the ending of the story was so unsatisfactory. Facing him, he knelt down on both knees and hugged him tightly, remembering All the first time, all because of his appearance, integrated into his own life, filled his own life, "It shouldn't be like this," internal bleeding is a hopeless situation from now on, "I I gave you everything, "If he can't heal himself, he can only wait for death in pain, "My everything."

"I know, I know..." Bo Yunsheng's physical pain was less than one ten-thousandth of the pain in his heart.

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