Record of Blood and Tears of Emperor of Heaven

Yue Xuyi

Jiangnan, Fangfu.

The housekeeper, Fang Bo, ran to the east courtyard in a panic. He lost his sense of propriety in the past, and he didn't even knock on the door. He just yelled "Young Master, Young Master", and rushed forward to push open the door of the Young Master's room. .

The left foot of the person in the room is wrapped in gauze and hung from the bed frame by a hanging rope.

Fang Xu was looking at his injured leg and sighing, his foot was startled by the door being pushed open, and he grinned in pain, seeing the panicked look on the butler's eyes, he immediately said in a panic: "It can't be that Xiaoyue came back right?"

The butler patted his thigh and said, "Isn't that right! It was said that the young master would go out on a business trip with the master for a month, but he came back early!"

Fang Xu was so startled that he forgot about the injury on his leg and sat up. He tripped over the sling tied to his foot and fell back into the bed. , don't let Xiao Yue see it."

Fang Bo was usually very assertive, but when he heard the words, he reached out and almost untied the hanging rope, only to realize something: "Eldest young master... this old slave dare not... If I untie it, young master will be even more angry."

An indifferent voice came from behind them: "Uncle Fang is quite right."

When Fang Xu and Fang Bo heard this, their faces turned green with shock, and they both looked like they were caught doing bad things and showing up.

The indifferent voice said again: "Uncle Fang, you can go out."

A row of cold sweat rolled down the butler's forehead, he glanced at the young master sympathetically, and walked out of the room with his head bowed.

Fang Xu rested his left hand on the inside of the bed, and involuntarily squeezed the bed sheet.

Fang Xu remembered that a year ago, Han Yue went out on business with his father.

At that time, Han Yue was 14 years old, and it was his first time to go out on a business trip, and it was actually him who Master Fang wanted to take on a business trip.

Fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys mostly have great ambitions, but Fang Xu is not very interested in going out. Instead of being excited as a boy should be, he is depressed and sensible.

In the early morning of the next day, it was Fang Xu's first long journey, but he only reached the gate of the East Hospital.

Turning around the screen wall, Fang Xu felt force on his wrist and was pulled around the wall.

Fourteen or fifteen-year-old boys are exactly the age when you chase me to compare their heights. Fang Xu is obviously one year older than Han Yue, but Han Yue, who has already grown in stature, has caught up with him. The two teenagers leaned together face to face.

Probably because of being surrounded, Fang Xu felt a little hot, and his face was flushed. He heard the slightly hoarse voice of the young man in his ear: "Brother, don't go if you don't want to go."

At the edge of the east courtyard that morning, the sky was not clear, and everything seemed to be separated by a layer of veil. Looking back now, it was also like a layer of veil. Fang Xu couldn't remember what he said at that time. What I remember is Han Yue's gentle and undeniable words:

"Brother, I'll just go, can you wait for me at home?"

"You can't live without people at home. From now on, you will guard the house and I will go out, okay?"

"This is your home and mine, keep our home safe, okay?"

He obviously didn't want to let Han Yue go out and get involved, but for some reason he still agreed to Han Yue vaguely.

As promised, Fang Xu guarded the Fang Mansion well. Although he was a slow learner, he gradually started to take care of the Fang Mansion's business dealings and accounts, and waited peacefully for more than a month.

Fang Xu, who loved to climb up and down since he was a child, finally couldn't hold back his itchy hands, and then climbed an old tree once.Since Han Yue came to Fang's mansion, Fang Xu's dangerous actions such as climbing a tree and climbing a house have never caught Han Yue's nose. Han Yue continued, becoming more and more daring.It's strange to say that he loved to use his fists and kicks since he was a child. He hired two kung fu masters, but he didn't even learn the basic skills when he was a teenager. He even learned other things slowly. The name is all ruined.So such Fang Xu scratched his arm in a very unskilled manner while Han Yue was not climbing the tree.

He never imagined that during the trip that was originally scheduled for two months, Han Yue hurried back home one and a half months later. His injured hand had no time to heal, so he was caught by Han Yue.For this reason, the whole family of the Fang family suffered, and was tossed by the cold young master Han Yue for more than a month.

At this moment, Han Yue approached step by step, Fang Xu was unable to sit up straight with one leg hanging, so he had to twist his body to look at Han Yue, and involuntarily clutched the bed sheet again.

This time, Han Yue came back early again. He actually finished his trip to the South China Sea in less than a month. From Fang Xu's perspective, he couldn't see Han Yue's expression clearly. You can only see Han Yue's eyes with your neck.

He was still nervous just now that Han Yue was not happy to see him injured, but now seeing Han Yue in front of his eyes, his heart seemed to be overflowing with warm water. Gripping the bedsheets, he said with tongue-tied words: "Xiao Yue, are you back?"

Suddenly, his eyes went dark, he was picked up, turned around, and returned to the bed, sitting on Han Yue's lap.

This posture... As an elder brother, he was very embarrassed, he pushed Han Yue: "What are you doing?"

Han Yue said in a deep voice, "Let me see your feet."

As he spoke, he deftly unwrapped the gauze on his feet, and the injured feet were suddenly exposed to the air. Fang Xu shrank his feet a little coldly, halfway, and his ankle was held.

Han Yue's voice sank again: "Don't move, be careful not to stretch your muscles"

Fang Xu stopped in embarrassment, his eyes rolled and landed on the hand holding his ankle.Fang Xu has always thought that Han Yue's hands are very beautiful, with five slender roots and distinct joints, which look more delicate than girls' hands. At this time, his ankle was held by that hand, and he was shocked, and the tips of his ears turned red. little bit.

Er, Han Yue put his other hand on his foot... the palm.In terms of rules, a woman's feet cannot be shown to anyone other than her husband, and men will not easily meet barefoot.Fang Xu is a man, and he felt itchy and frightened when he was suddenly grabbed so abruptly, so he wanted to twitch back.

With Han Yue's hand holding his ankle, he couldn't pull it back, so he could only shout: "Xiao Yue, don't be like this..."

Hearing this sentence, Han Yue seemed to think of something, his whole body vibrated, the palm holding his ankle tightened, and the other palm covered Fang Xu's swollen foot due to a sprained tendon.

This movement is a doctor's massage technique, and the injured will hide away when they see it. Fang Xu has been with Han Yue since he was a child, and has deep-rooted trust in Han Yue. Ready, hunched over and waiting for the sharp pain.

But no pain as expected.

Han Yue's palms had warmed up at some point, and they covered his feet warmly. After a pause, his five fingers moved slightly, and began to press him very lightly and softly.

This method, the doctor has also done it to him before, is a method of rectifying the muscles and bones.The technique is the same, but the strength and feel are different. When the doctor gave him the time, he almost lifted the roof while crying and howling, but Han Yue's pressing was painful and itchy. Although it was inevitable, it still hurt, but there was An indescribable... comfort.

Fang Xu's arched body relaxed, and he let out a long breath of relief.

When Han Yue heard it, he kept turning his head to look at Fang Xu.

Han Yue: "Does this hurt?"

Fang Xu: "It doesn't hurt."

Han Yue: "Try harder, how about this?"

Fang Xu tightened his legs: "I can bear it."

Han Yue: "Put a little more force, can you bear it?"

Fang Xu loves to climb and roll, and is a frequent visitor to bruises. He knew that if his hands were not strong, he would not be able to press his muscles, so he straightened his chest and said with a fearless expression: "I can bear it."

Outside the house, Fang Bo didn't dare to go far just now, for fear that the two brothers inside would quarrel, so he guarded under the eaves. The words from inside the house came softly and softly, and he shook his ears when he heard them. Walk away thoughtfully.

Han Yue's technique is comparable to that of the most famous orthopedic doctor in the city. He is also patient, and his hands are accurate and strong. Fang Xu didn't suffer much pain during the whole process. After Han Yue pressed for a round, he was so comfortable that he half-closed his eyes and exhaled. , I suddenly remembered to ask: "How can you do this?"

Han Yue said without raising his head, "I learned."

Fang Xu: "When did I learn it, how could I not know?"

Han Yue raised his eyes, his eyelashes were distinct: "I have learned a lot, can I try everything for you?"

There is no other meaning in this sentence, but Han Yue's deep gaze made Fang Xu feel a little embarrassed when he heard it.

Han Yue seemed to smile, and slightly raised his eyebrows at him. They were very familiar with each other, and Fang Xu knew that Han Yue was reminding him that he had to do something else.

Sure enough, Han Yue stood up holding him, turned around slowly, and put him back on the bed.

Han Yue was already very tall at the age of 15. When Fang Xu was picked up that time, Han Yue spun around fast, but he didn't realize it. This time, Han Yue spun slowly. He had never been so tall before. In the process of slowly turning around, he couldn't help hugging Han Yue's neck with some fear of heights.

When Han Yue hugged him and put him back on the bed, his arms were still around Han Yue's neck...

Han Yue lowered his shoulders and bowed his cat to him according to the posture of his hand.

In this posture, the two of them are very close...

Fang Xu: "..." He belatedly realized that he should let go.

Han Yue reluctantly followed his retracted hand down the cat.

Fang Xu: "..."

Han Yue's voice buzzed: "Brother, can you lend me your bed to sleep in?"

Fang Xu continued without thinking: "Brothers and family members say whether to borrow or not..."

Before the words were finished, Han Yue already had his own family consciously put him on the side of the bed, and then lay on his side on the bed.

Fang Xu felt that one of the pillows next to him was taken away, and then Han Yue sat up, put the pillow under his injured foot, tried the height, and felt that it was not enough, then Han Yue stuffed... his own leg into his Between the injured foot and the pillow.The doctor said that he injured his hamstring, and the blood should not flow down/flow, but the leg should be elevated.Han Yue actually used his own legs to prop up his legs.

Realizing this, with a "swish", the red spot on Fang Xu's ear tip went directly to his cheek.

At some point, Han Yue lowered the curtain on the Luo Wei bed, and in the narrow space, each other's breathing could be heard clearly. The heat on Fang Xu's face crawled down, and he lay tense and stiff, not daring to move.

Han Yue approached him slowly, his breathing stopped by his ear, and a word slowly brushed against his ear: "Brother, I don't have a pillow, can you give me half of it?"

Fang Xu raised his head slightly according to his words, and gave out half of the pillow.

A pillow for two people should be very close together.

The back of Fang Xu's head was facing Han Yue. He was at a loss and did not dare to turn his head. He nervously listened to Han Yue's breathing behind him, and counted unconsciously with his fingers.

I don't know how many times he counted, Han Yue behind him moved, and his hands crossed his shoulders to his chest, turning him...to face each other.

Fang Xu didn't know why, but he just felt nervous. Although he had been with Han Yue brother for four years, he had never been so close. At this moment, Han Yue's breath brushed his eyelashes, and he closed his eyes unmanly.

Even though his eyes were closed, he could feel Han Yue's gaze, that gaze seemed to have warmth, burning his face inch by inch, stopping on his forehead, eyelids, and lips...

For a long time, no one spoke.

Fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys are physically grown up, full of vigor and youth, and can't stand being teased.Under the curtain of the bed, in the middle of the bed, two youthful teenagers leaned close to each other... Fang Xu was one year older than Han Yue and knew better, his neck burned uncontrollably.

Each other's breathing became inexplicably heavier.

Fang Xu's eyelashes trembled slightly, afraid that Han Yue would do something, but also vaguely expecting... Han Yue would do something.

When he was a child, he hung out with the neighborhood kids, and it was common for him to grope, roll, hook his shoulders and hang his back. Since Han Yue came to Fang's mansion, most of his heart was devoted to Xiaoyue's younger brother, and he gradually became less and less involved with other children.He didn't notice it before, but at this moment he thought vaguely, it seems that since he was a child, he has never had shoulder-to-shoulder contact with other people.I don't know why, when he looks at anyone, he will compare his eyes with Xiaoyue, and the other children are not as beautiful as Xiaoyue, and every time he goes back to Xiaoyue, and every time he wants to find other children to play , Xiaoyue would follow, and every time he went back to find Xiaoyue to end, as time passed, he had less contact with other children.Xiao Yue is the kind of person who stands in the crowd and becomes refined and extraordinary. He is noble and pure. Even an ignorant child knows that this person should not be defiled or approached when he sees him. Fang Xu naturally has this awareness, obviously very He wanted to get closer to Brother Xiaoyue affectionately, but he never dared to hook shoulders with other children as freely as he did with other children.Counting it, it was the first time that he and Xiaoyue brother were lying together so intimately.

Fang Xu's head was covered with paste, and he finally figured it out. He realized that Han Yue's position of resting his injured foot with his leg would not be comfortable, so he twisted his body and said, "Xiao Yue, you are so uncomfortable... "

However, Han Yue's hands around his shoulders tightened and leaned even tighter.

Fang Xu's back was stiff, and he didn't know whether to obey Han Yue's hand and lean forward, or to keep a little distance with his body. His young body, which was gradually heating up, stiffened into a fistful of iron.

Suddenly he felt a heat on his neck, and Han Yue buried his face into his neck!

He trembled violently, and before he had time to react, he heard a whining voice: "Call me."

Fang Xu: "What?"

Han Yue: "Call me Xiao Yue."

Fang Xu: "Xiao Yue?"

Han Yue gave a soft but solemn "hmm".

As soon as the words were finished there, Fang Xu felt that Han Yue's heat buried in his neck suddenly became heavier, as if... it was also filled with moisture.

Many years later, when Gou Chen returned to Heaven, he would still think of the soft and subdued sobs buried on his neck that day. Fang Xu didn't understand that at the time, but Chen Wu understood after many years: this is Lou Yue's true first love. Cry for him for the first time.

It's not pain, it's not heartache, it's the joy of reuniting after a long absence, it's the unbelievable anxiety of holding happiness in hand.

Fang Xu stretched out his hand slowly, and patted Han Yue's back lightly one after another, inexplicably feeling a little distressed, he tried his best to gently say: "Xiao Yue, there is a brother here."

Han Yue's shoulders stiffened, and he said "um" again, paused, and said, "Call me again."

Fang Xu said conveniently, "Xiao Yue."

Satisfied, Han Yue buried his face deeper, and said solemnly: "Brother, hug me."

Fang Xu froze, unexpectedly... There was an indescribable joy, he circled Han Yue very stiffly.

Han Yue still felt that it wasn't enough: "Brother, hold me tight."

Fang Xu completely lost his thoughts, and with his head knotted, he tightened his arms and hugged him even tighter.

Outside the bed cap is the warmth of the house, with a faint medicinal fragrance; outside the house is the spring, flowers and plants are blooming.A gust of spring breeze blows into the window, caresses lightly on the bed curtain, and a corner of the light silk drapery is slightly blown up. The spring breeze is afraid of being abrupt, and the spring breeze spreads out on the spot like the teenagers huddled together tightly, filling the room with spring charm .