I am old and weak, but I am

Both of them were taken aback.

Ji Fu stared blankly at the scar, uncontrollably recalling the one-sided killing a year ago, when thousands of arrows pierced his heart, the man fell into a pool of blood and lost his life.

But now, he was standing in front of him alive.

For the first time, Ji Fu realized so clearly that the person in front of him was not only Xie He, but also a man slave, the man slave who had been injured and bleed for him.

Although he has forgotten everything, his body, every scar on him is a mark of the past, which can never be erased.

Even if he doesn't want to admit it, it's the same.

Thinking of this, Ji Fu felt his heart burning, as if all the blood in his body had gathered here.

Xie He quickly put on his clothes, seeing Ji Fu's unattractive expression, he couldn't help pursing his thin lips, "I said don't look at it, isn't it ugly?"

However, in the next moment, Ji Fu continued to pick off his clothes almost arbitrarily.

"Wait, talk it out if you have something to say..." The tall and domineering Ninth Prince of Daxia was forced to be at a loss by Ji Fu, not knowing what to do.

He could easily push the boy away, but he still couldn't do it, and was caught off guard by the other party.

The strong and strong body was immediately clear, covered with hideous scars, including burns, knife wounds, whip wounds...but most of them were arrow wounds.

"Don't look." Xie He suddenly covered Ji Fu's eyes, his eyes were filled with darkness.

He has never paid much attention to the beauty and ugliness of his skin, but ever since he met Ji Fu, he has cared so damn much.

He is very clear that his appearance and skin color do not conform to Dayun Chao's aesthetics, his figure is too big, his body is full of scars, and he doesn't have a good piece of land.

A feeling of inferiority arose in Xie He's heart, and this feeling was particularly familiar to him, as if it was not the first time.

Ji Fu's eyes were covered, his eyes were dark and he couldn't see anything.

Xie He didn't want to let him go, firstly, he didn't want him to see his ugly body, and secondly, he didn't want to see the fear or disgust in his eyes.

The two of them maintained this posture, like a statue, deadlocked.

Suddenly, Xie He's body tensed up.

At some point, a soft and cold one landed on his body, slowly walking among the bronze-colored skin, stroking those uneven scars one by one.

Xie He's breathing suddenly became disordered.

Although the hand didn't have any charming meaning, the contrasting skin tone gave the man a visual shock, and he couldn't help but dream about it.

Finally, he grabbed the hand uncontrollably and whispered, "Enough."

If you touch it any further, something will happen.

Ji Fu's eyes regained brightness, but he saw the man running away like his butt was on fire.

***

In the tavern, Xie He hissed and sighed.

How, why did he run away!

"Old Ninth, why do you always run outside recently?" Sitting across from him was Da Xia's Seventh Prince, who seemed a little puzzled, "Did you find what you were looking for?"

Thinking of Ji Fu, Xie He couldn't help but feel warm in his ears, "I found it."

The Seventh Prince was very interested, "Oh? What is it that makes you so obsessed?"

Xie He glanced at him and said meaningfully: "Love."

Seventh Prince: "..."

The thick-skinned Xie He doesn't know what shame is at all, and after calming down, he returns to Ji Fu's room, but unfortunately, Ji Fu is not there.

When Xie He was about to leave, his attention was suddenly attracted by the box in the corner, and he couldn't help but take a second look.

The box was open, and there seemed to be some sundries such as letters in it, and a small wooden figure stood out.

He picked it up by accident, and saw that the little wooden figure was about [-]% similar to Ji Fu, and a strange yet familiar feeling came over him.

Quiet Mimi's hidden system: This baby can only help you so far, come on!

When Ji Fu came back from his work, he felt that the dark yard seemed a little unusual, so he frowned subconsciously.

He pushed open the courtyard door, and there was a stream of light in front of him.

From nowhere, a piece of fireflies flew out, dotted with silver light, flying all over the sky, like scattered stars, surrounding Ji Fu, there was an ingenious romance.

A tall man stood in front of him, a mountainous shadow enveloped him, with a smile in his deep eyes, "Happy birthday."

Ji Fu's pupils shrank slightly, did he remember?

Soon, he denied the answer again.

Xie He looked at him steadily, a little nervous.

He also just found out that today is Ji Fu's birthday, and he didn't have time to prepare presents, and it would be too vulgar to give gold and silver treasures, so he grabbed a net of beautiful fireflies and arranged them up.

I don't know if Ji Fuxi doesn't like it?

He thinks... still romantic?

Xie He was in a daze, and saw Ji Fu carrying a net from the corner of the wall, and caught all the fireflies.

Xie He: "???"

The fireflies contributed their last ray of light, and were thrown into the medicine jar by Ji Fu, where they played their final role and became a medicinal herb.

Xie He: "..."

Fireflies: "..."

Xie He followed Ji Fu step by step, endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't help but asked, "Who is Manu?"

Ji's movement on the armrest paused, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Xie He, his eyes were sharp and cold, as if he was questioning him: Did you move my things?

The guilty Xie He immediately understood what he meant, and quickly explained: "I didn't touch your things, you put them outside by yourself, I accidentally glanced at them."

Ji Fu thought to himself that there might be more than one glance.

Probably something stupid done by the system.

"You haven't told me yet, who is he?" Xie He tried his best to keep his tone normal, not so sour and jealous.

After reading those things, he always felt that this Manu and Ji Fu had a very close relationship, and he felt that the name was a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

Ji Fu was annoyed by him, so he dipped in the tea and wrote a word on the table.

dog.

"Dog?" Xie He was dubious, wondering what kind of dog could carve and write?When he finds out this man slave, first smash his dog's head.

In the days that followed, he always paid attention to the people around Ji Fu, and everyone felt suspicious, but he never found any information about "Manu".

Ji Fu also put acupuncture on the agenda.

Xie He was a little reluctant at first, he didn't want Ji Fu to see his ugly body, but later he found that there was nothing strange in the young man's eyes, so he gradually relaxed, and the speed was really sweet.

Acupuncture and moxibustion can be regarded as intimate contact, what could be sweeter than being close to the one you love?Xie He fell into a one-sided love.

It's a pity that such days are coming to an end.

Today, Xie He was silent for a rare moment after finishing acupuncture, and then said: "I'm going back to Daxia."

The mission of the Daxia Mission is over, and they naturally want to go back to Daxia.

But Xie He's heart is already tied to Ji Fu, how could he be willing to leave, "You... want me to leave?"

As long as Ji Fu asks him to stay, he will stay.

However, the young man's expression was calm after hearing his words, and he didn't react too much. He slowly took out a stack of papers from the drawer and handed them to the man.

Xie He couldn't help but have expectations in his heart, did Ji Fu write this to him?What is written on it?Will it be words of retention?

He couldn't wait to open it, his face sank little by little.

What was written on it was not words of persuasion at all, but the prescriptions and steps of acupuncture and moxibustion for the treatment of his hidden ailments.

It looks like it has been written long ago.

He knew that he was going to leave a long time ago, so he didn't even think about letting himself stay when he prepared this thing.

Xie He's heart suddenly turned cold.

"Doctor Ji is really kind."

Ji Fu didn't look into his disappointed eyes, silently expressing his attitude.

Go away and never come back.

What Xie He should live is Xie He's life.

Xie He couldn't help but clenched the paper in his hands tightly, veins popped out of the back of his hands, his chest was so tight and painful, his loss and sadness were like sea water drowning him.

It turns out that in Ji Fu's eyes, he is the same as other patients, there is no difference.

All of this is because he is acting affectionate, like a clown.

"Then you, come see me off." Xie He hung his head weakly, like a poor big dog abandoned by its owner, with a hint of pleading hidden in his difficult tone.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no response from the boy.

***

On the day when the Great Xia Mission left Beijing, Xie He rode at the end of the team, his sharp eyes scanned every figure around him, but he couldn't find the person he was thinking of.

It's strange, obviously, he didn't get along with him for a long time, but he put that boy in his heart so much that he couldn't take it out anymore.

Leaving now, thinking that he would never see Ji Fu again, Xie He's heart felt as if a piece had been dug out, and the pain was unbearable.

As he got closer to the gate of the city, his heart sank more and more, as if he was about to fall to the bottom of the valley.

So ruthless, don't you even want to send him off?

The Great Xia Mission left, and Xie He also left.

Ji Fu came late, glanced in the direction of the city gate, as if just looking at it casually, then turned and left. Not long after, the sound of horseshoes suddenly came from behind.

He subconsciously looked back.

The man flew out in black and rode back.

If it wasn't Xie He, who else could it be?

Before Ji Fu could react, the horse had already rushed in front of him, the man bent down and fished him up, and amidst the exclamation of the crowd, the horse galloped away like an arrow leaving the string, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"As expected, you are still here!"

In the rustling wind, Ji Fu heard the man's pleasantly surprised voice and thunderous heartbeat, he grabbed the man's collar, Xie He lowered his head and looked at him, the balls in his throat rolling.

"I want to kiss you……"

"If you don't object, you agree."

The man spit out rascally words like a rascal, but his expression was almost devout, and he lowered his head and kissed the young man's pink and soft lips deeply...

The horse gradually stopped, and there was no one around, it was just a place with green mountains and green waters.

At some point, the man and the boy rolled onto the soft grass, crushing the wild flowers in full bloom. The fragrance of the flowers was intoxicating and intoxicating, causing colorful butterflies to fly around.