Has Marquis Anping been beaten today?

The tiny stars dotted the dark blue sky, Xu Shi was unwilling to be lonely, and invited the surrounding stars to gather in twos and threes and merge into the vast Milky Way.Bo Yun enthusiastically took advantage of the night wind to look at the misty Wu Gou, streaming down strings of brilliance.

The watchman yawned, followed the long shadow with a lantern in his hand, and sleepily knocked on the bamboo clapper in his hand, after four rhythmic sounds like a literati shaking his head and reciting an article.Squeezing his drowsiness to pieces, he floated back and forth in the quiet streets with his thick voice: "It's four o'clock, the cold wave is coming at night, lock the door and lock the house, be careful with fire, don't get close .”

Not long after the watchman left, a slender figure hurried over under the moonlight, and his navy blue gold-painted boots crushed the radiance that had finally accumulated in the puddle of water on the ground.

The stagnant water reluctantly left footprints on those boots.

The man didn't realize it, tapped his toes, jumped into the inn beside him, and climbed in through the open window.

In a room at the end of the corridor on the second floor of the inn, a solitary lamp is still burning, and the faint candle is stubbornly and unwilling to give up against the endless darkness, like the red plums that have been proud of snow and frost in those three or nine days, amidst the whistling north wind. It is also difficult to break the strength of character.

Xie Ming walked to the door of the house and stopped, and retracted the outstretched hand a few times. He repeated it countless times, his heart was beating like a drum, and there was thin sweat on his smooth forehead. It exudes a pearl-like light.

Xie Yan took a deep breath, wiped the hot sweat from his palms repeatedly with his hands on the corners of his clothes, and when he regained his composure and was about to knock on the door, he saw that the door had been opened from the inside, and he was caught off guard by a pair of cold phoenix eyes .

Xie Yan looked at Jiang Jingyun wearing the clothes he bought for him. The boss cut the clothes to fit him perfectly, showing his slender and well-proportioned figure well.

The biggest feature of Hu silk and satin is its softness. The fabric floats gently like water with the movement, twisting in twos and twos, radiating in twos and twos.

Jiang Jingyun stood with his hands behind his back, as tall as a pine and cypress, plain clothes like snow, wide sleeves reaching the ground, and a girdle with a lotus wishful pattern wrapped around his waist. , like a moon palace fairy who has just descended from the mortal world, she is so breathtakingly beautiful that it makes people envious.

Only Jiang Jingyun could wear this kind of clothes.

"Second...Second Brother." After a long while, Xie Yan recovered his voice, scratched his head in embarrassment, and said in a stuttering voice, "Still...haven't you slept yet? It's late now, you should rest. "

"Does it look good?" Jiang Jingyun's face remained calm, the pupils under his half-drooped eyelids lifted up slightly, and there were three parts of sarcasm and three parts of sullenness in the eyes.

"Good... good looking!" Xie Fan didn't understand, so he nodded sincerely, the corners of his mouth were wide open, and he gave a thumbs up stupidly, "My second brother is more beautiful than a fairy!"

After finishing speaking, Xie Fan recalled what he had promised Jiang Jingyun before, felt a little guilty, opened his mouth and was about to explain, but heard the sound of silk cracking circling back and forth in the cramped corridor, like the sudden thunderclap. With the momentum of the roar of the tiger and the roar of the dragon, people were at a loss as to what to do.

The perfect clothes just disappeared.

Xie Fan raised his head in astonishment, only to see that Jiang Jingyun had already shattered the clothes on his body with spiritual power, and the cloth strips fell like snow, lying weakly on the floor, slightly brushing Xie Fan's fingertips, and in a trance, unexpectedly With a bit of biting coldness, it goes straight to the heart along the fingertips.

"Blind." Jiang Jingyun shook off the remaining cloth strips on his shoulders. He was wearing black light armor underneath. He took a step back and opened the distance between the two of them, as if they were separated by thousands of ravines. He glanced coldly at Xie Fan , thin lips parted slightly, and repeated again, "I'm really blind."

I don't know if I'm talking about myself or thank you.

"Second brother, it's not." Xie Fan looked down at the shattered clothes on the ground, the three-point guilt in his heart suddenly magnified, his throat was slightly choked, and he said in a hoarse voice, "After I went to Yanshan, I ran into him. Qinghe, we bumped into a place by mistake. After we managed to escape, Qinghe was injured, so I took him to find Chen Wuji.

"I forgot in a hurry, second brother, don't be angry, okay? I'll go to the kitchen and make delicious food for you. I'll make you whatever you want."

"Thank you." Jiang Jingyun turned his head away, closed his eyes, interrupted Xie's unfinished words, and secretly tightened his hands behind his back, "Don't say any more, I will believe it."

He shouldn't have these extravagant thoughts, he shouldn't believe what Xie Yan said, he shouldn't put on that dress and wait for Xie Fan to celebrate his birthday, he shouldn't be cheap.After looking forward to it for a day, people didn't take it to heart at all.It's because he himself is too presumptuous, and others can be dazzled by a little bit of goodness, and he even forgets his own name.

Looking at flowers in the fog, watching the moon in the water.Enough is enough to be lonely and brave.

"Don't talk about it in the future." Jiang Jingyun turned around pretending to be indifferent, trying his best to restrain the pain in his heart, his voice trembled slightly, "Thank you, I'm not someone like you, you don't have to treat me like this. It's just that you promised If I don't want to do my business, or if there are other things that are delayed, can you let me know in advance?"

"Tell me you're not coming back, you don't want to celebrate my birthday, you went to accompany Shen Qinghe, anyway, you just forgot about me. Anyway, can you tell me later? That way I won't wait for you gone."

"So, thank you, don't promise me anything in the future, I... can't afford it."

After saying that, he closed the door heavily, and even extinguished the candle.

The previous stubbornness and arrogance were finally swallowed by the darkness.

"Two──!" Xie Fan's voice was drowned by the heavy closing of the door, and he stood there blankly.

"Young master." A small voice came from the direction of the stairs.

Xie Yan turned his head to look, and saw Xiao Er sticking out half of his head, waving at him, but then stopped talking.

"Young master, can you take a step to speak?" Xiaoer asked courageously.

Xie Fan was stunned for a moment, then looked at the closed door, let out a slight sigh, and walked towards Xiao Er.

"Young master's elder brother has taken a break?" Xiaoer pouted in the direction of Jiang Jingyun's room and asked in a low voice.

Xie Yan was taken aback for a moment, then nodded again.

"Finally rested." Xiaoer let out a long sigh of relief, and then looked at Xie Fan curiously, "Where did you go yesterday, why are you coming back now? Your brother has been waiting for you since last night." You are back!"

"Wait for me?" Xie Fan's eyes widened in surprise.

"Yes." Xiaoer nodded, "Since you haven't eaten anything during this period of time, I haven't eaten a few times in a row. Later in the evening, I guess I couldn't sit still, so I went to the kitchen I wandered around, took a piece of paper and flour in the kitchen, and it took me a long time before I came out."

While recalling, Xiaoer sighed: "Although the elder brother looks a little fierce, he is very kind. He distributed the cakes to everyone in the inn, but he didn't keep any of them. I dared to ask why I didn't taste it. Taste, he said wait, someone will make it for him."

"Young master, I have left one here. You can try it." Xiaoer hurriedly took out a piece of well-preserved pastry from his bosom. It was roughly in the shape of a plum blossom, dotted with a little red mark, similar to a girl's pastry. The flower tin on the forehead hides a bit of shyness.

"Many...thanks." Xie Fan thanked him, his hands were trembling slightly, he took the pastry from his little second hand, took a bite, his eyes were suddenly hot, and the air he inhaled suddenly turned into a sharp blade across his heart, from time to time Tearing flesh and blood, the internal organs felt something, and they all came to join in the fun.

It is Yulu bayberry cake.

It is the Yulu bayberry cake that Jiang Jingyun has been thinking about for a long time.

It was the Yulu bayberry cake he stuffed for Jiang Jingyun when they first met.

It was also the Yulu bayberry cake that he promised Jiang Jingyun to make for him on his birthday.

Xie Aan thought of Jiang Jingyun staying alone in the inn waiting for him to come back, waiting until it was dark, even after his birthday, he couldn't wait for his lonely and bitter mood, his heart seemed to be pierced by several silver needles, and he couldn't hold it back , Tears welled up in my eyes.

Xiaoer was so frightened that he was at a loss and said incoherently: "Young master, please don't cry. Although the cake tastes average and a little salty, it's not so unpalatable."

"I promise, this pastry is very clean, and I didn't put anything else in it." Xiaoer was afraid that Xie Fan would not believe it, and wanted to squeeze the pastry to show him for himself, but Xie Fan avoided it when he stretched his hand halfway.

"It's okay." Xie Fan wiped away his tears, carefully wrapped the leftover pastry in a handkerchief, and smiled gratefully at Xiaoer, "I'm just a little uncomfortable."

Xiao Er's worried heart was relieved now, and his face that was so pale with fright finally turned a little bloody, and he let out a faint breath: "I was scared to death just now."

"Can I borrow the kitchen?" Xie Wen asked.

"But yes, it's just that it's late at night now." Xiaoer looked at the sky outside the window and asked puzzledly, "Don't you rest?"

"No." Xie Yan shook his head, even the initial exhaustion disappeared after knowing the truth, "He has waited for me for so long, after all, I am wrong."

Xie Fan went back to the house first, and Haha was sleeping around Xingan. He raised his head immediately after hearing the noise, and ran to Xie Fan's feet happily wagging his tail before he opened his mouth. After two sounds, Xiang Xie Fan pinched his mouth.

"It's late at night, everyone is asleep, so don't bark." Xie Fan realized that Haha the dog was disobedient right after he finished speaking, so he didn't bother to say anything, and directly cast a curse on it.

"Big baby." Cautiously hopped over to Xie Wan's side with its radish legs, and complained pitifully, "Little brother has been waiting for you for a long time, and Zai Zai gave him the recipe you wrote, and he said to go to the kitchen I'll make it for you to taste, it's just that it's cold."

Carefully pointing to the Yulu bayberry cakes on the table, they are all in excellent condition, many times better than the one Xiaoer gave him just now.I think Jiang Jingyun picked out all the good ones.

Thinking of this, Xie An felt a warm current flow to his limbs and bones, and finally gathered in the eye sockets, making the eyelids moist.

"But then the little brother got upset and didn't talk to me, so he kicked the two of us out. I persuaded him to eat and he didn't brag." There was complaint in Xiaoxin's words, "Big baby, you really It's too much, I promised to spend my birthday with my little brother, but I didn't come back until the time passed."

How can Xie Fan not know the truth that even a paper figurine knows.

"So why don't I come back and make up for it now?" Xie Fan didn't refute and be careful, he stroked its shriveled head and smiled, "Give me a hand?"

"Can Zai Zai say no?" Ask carefully.

"Impossible." Xie Yan picked up the Yulu bayberry cake on the plate, stuffed it into his mouth, and ate it with a hearty smile.

Cautiously lowered his head silently, resignedly followed Xie Yan to the kitchen.

In the quiet night, the dogs are dreaming sweet dreams, but the inn kitchen is brightly lit, and the sound of cold water gradually pouring into the hot oil, accompanied by the sound of spatula and iron pan, scares the cat under the window into anger Howling, and when he was about to see what happened, he was captivated by Qixiang again, and sneaked into it sneakily.

The author has something to say:

One day, there was an anonymous help post on the Qingqiu forum. The post was titled "What should I do if my partner is angry?"

[Floor 1] Yulu Bayberry Cake can’t write: Make delicious ones for him!Buy new clothes!Call him! ! !

[Floor 2] Shuangxue is cool when she fights someone: Generally, anger is planned for a long time, and no amount of delicious food can make up for it. It is recommended to change the object.

[3rd Floor] Everything in the world is inferior to red flowers on the sideburns: what can I do if I am angry, coax, what is the mouth for?Posted on purpose?

[Floor 4] Busy with a crane and a bird walking in the clear sky: Generally, a domineering CEO will directly press someone against the wall for a kiss, and finally say, "Woman, are you playing with fire?"

[5th ​​floor] Sitting on the golden mountain and counting the silver bills: Kiss on the [-]th floor, do you want to watch the Weibo advertisement Gouxue President Wen together?The kind that still loves you after taking out your kidneys and uterus?

[Floor 6] Big brother with a cart of bread people: I despise that the upstairs is off topic. I think the object is angry and puts a knife on his neck, and if he dares to get angry, he will chop it off.