Leftover temperature

After recovering from his illness, Xia Shenyan's body became much weaker. He could bear the pain too much. During those years of acting, Director Qi's cultivation of him was fully reflected at this time, and Si Jinqing didn't notice anything wrong.At most, he just sleeps a little more, and he has a bad appetite when he gets sick, and he tends to lose weight in winter. Everything seems to be quite normal.

Si Jinqing knew that he had a poor appetite, so he tried different ways to make Xia Shenyan what he wanted for three meals a day.

In fact, Si Jinqing's cooking skills are very good. In the past, Xia Shenyan liked to eat his dishes the most, but Si Jinqing was always busy with work, so he couldn't often cook for him.So for Xia Shenyan at that time, it was a great luxury to be able to eat the meal he cooked once, but now he can eat it three times a day, but he seems to have no luck to enjoy it.

His throat was often sore and bitter, and whatever he ate tasted like this. It was often nauseating, so whether he ate or not, it became a kind of torture.

He could still smell the fragrance of orchids this summer, but now the only thing left in his mouth and nose is the bitter, salty taste.

Xia Shenyan was a little depressed, and was afraid that Si Jinqing would notice something was wrong, so he would still eat a bowl of rice every day with his neck stuck, and then when Si Jinqing was not paying attention, with a pale face, he would go into the bathroom with the sound of the bathroom flushing. The food in my throat was spat out.Those meals are often mixed with blood.

Gradually, Xia Shenyan no longer dared to be alone with Si Jinqing, and often slipped to the opposite door to chat with Uncle Zhang while Si Jinqing was not paying attention.

Even though Si Jinqing was somewhat resentful, she was too embarrassed to say anything.

But when he came, everything seemed different here.

The orchids in the yard never withered again, and the leaves of the sycamore tree never drifted into Xia Shenyan's room with the wind.After the soil in the flower garden was loosened, Si Jinqing planted a few roses in it. He maintained them very well, with delicate techniques, and cultivated them with great care. It didn't take long for the buds to appear.

Xia Shenyan was happy in her heart, and liked to lie on the window wrapped in a blanket and watch the delicate branches and leaves of roses.

He was looking forward to the roses blooming, so that there would be some color in the small yard, which was always a little gray and bleak.But I don't know if the weather is too cold or what, it has been reluctant to bloom for a long time, and it can barely stay in the budding stage.Even Si Jinqing looked a little helpless, but every time he met Shang Xia Shenyan's expectant gaze, he always felt a little frustrated.

The original intention was to make him happy, he knew that Xia Shenyan liked flowers, especially the color and fragrance of flowers.

Si Jinqing patted his head, and comforted him with a smile: "Whenever it snows in Nanyang, maybe it will bloom."

Xia Shenyan smiled, knowing that Si Jinqing was comforting herself, but she felt a little disappointed.

The sun seems to be getting less recently.

After that, the weather became colder and colder, the days began to shorten, and the long night repeatedly tormented Xia Shenyan's nearly empty body.

He is used to the pain, but occasionally when he can't bear it, he will quietly shed tears.

It's not that Si Jinqing hasn't come to sleep with him these days, it's just that every time it's a thunderstorm, or when there's a problem with the heating in the house and the temperature drops sharply, he will come over quietly.

At such times, Xia Shenyan especially thanked Director Qi, without him honing his acting skills so hard over the years, he couldn't pretend to be so good in front of Si Jinqing.

He knew that Si Jinqing trusted him very much, even if he occasionally found something wrong with him, he just frowned and complained: "Yanyan, take care of yourself."

Xia Shenyan suddenly felt a little ashamed of him, and secretly hoped that Si Jinqing would go back soon, as he was almost incapable of keeping him.

Xia Shenyan took the initiative to go out when the weather warmed up.

It was too cold a few days ago and Si Jinqing didn't let Xia Shenyan go out, and he also knew that he was going to suffocate him, so this time he didn't refuse.

There is a brocade garden in Baihua Town, which is built in the center of the town, and it is one of the famous scenic spots in Nanyang.

It is famous for plum.

Mei Xu Xunxue is three points white, but Xue loses Mei for a while.

The red plums in Jinyuan are fragrant and winding, with a subtle fragrance floating, delicate and lovely.Red plums dotted with white snow is a must-see in Baihua Town in winter.

plum bossom.The fragrance is not in the pistil, the fragrance is not in the calyx, the fragrance is penetrating in the bones.

There is a saying: The jade bone is full of worry and mist, and the ice posture has its own fairy style.

Plum blossoms are mostly described as "proud", "cold" and "yan". It is independent of the harsh winter when everything is exhausted. It is not as weak as Xia Shenyan's orchids in the backyard. It cannot withstand wind and rain. It is always proud and tenacious.

Sometimes, Xia Shenyan really hopes that she can also have such arrogance as plum blossoms.

It was already afternoon when we arrived at Jinyuan.

As the name suggests, Jin Garden is a garden dominated by ancient buildings. The antique design, winding corridors and exquisite eaves all show its nobility and beauty.

Xia Shenyan has also filmed costume dramas in Hengdian, and has seen many ancient buildings that are even more breathtaking than this, but following Si Jinqing to this kind of place, the mood is really a little different.

This time, he doesn't have to play any role here, he is just Xia Shenyan.

Si Jinqing didn't like excitement, and was afraid that Xia Shenyan would be recognized if there were too many people, so he cleared people before coming, and now there were only the two of them in the entire Jin Garden except for the staff.

Xia Shenyan wandered in the brocade garden inadvertently, as soon as he entered, he went straight to the plum grove in the back garden.

The plum grove is just behind the building, and the dazzling and charming red is densely packed, and the fragrance covers the entire lifeless brocade garden.

The bright colors all over the sky make people jealous and exciting. The branches and plums overlap each other, spreading backwards, and people's hearts tremble slightly.

"Yanyan, is it cold?"

Si Jinqing touched his face, the cold feeling made him frown.

Xia Shenyan raised his eyes and smiled at him, shook his head, and said excitedly: "It's not cold, it smells good."

Seeing him so happy, Si Jinqing's mood rose slightly along with him, and the depression that had lasted for many days was swept away.

"It would be great if it snowed." Xia Shenyan murmured regretfully.

Red plums and snow must be beautiful.

Si Jinqing smiled and said, "We can wait."

Xia Shenyan was taken aback for a moment, thinking of something, and asked in a daze: "This year... will it snow again?"

"Yes." Si Jinqing helped him wrap up the scarf to block the cold wind trying to get in, with a very gentle tone.

Xia Shenyan suddenly turned sideways and looked up at him.

At this moment, they were standing in the middle of the plum grove, and there were beautiful red plums in all directions.When Xia Shenyan raised his eyes, the red patch behind Si Jinqing reflected in his eyes naturally, his eyes were clear and clean, able to hold all the beauty in the world, like the purest amber.

At this moment, that piece of red was in his eyes, and Si Jinqing could see his own figure melted into the surging red waves, rippling in Xia Shenyan's sea.

I wish I could drown in his eyes forever.Si Jinqing thought to himself.

"What does Yanyan want to say?"

Si Jinqing was much taller than Xia Shenyan, so in order not to make Xia Shenyan suffer, he could only lean down slightly, and naturally rubbed his cold face with the tip of his nose.

Xia Shenyan seemed a little unresponsive, and was stunned for a moment, almost unable to hold back that pretended indifference.The heart that has not met Ganlu for a long time is beating faster and faster, as if he has found a good medicine that can keep beating.

"Yanyan, you are blushing." Si Jinqing said suddenly.

Xia Shenyan's mind exploded.

Si Jinqing's face is close at hand, like a movie lens that is suddenly zoomed in. Every mirror movement is perfect, which can make people surrender to the light and shadow effects of art forever.Si Jinqing seems to be born with light and shadow, he is the sun, the moon and the stars, he is the exiled immortal, and Xia Shenyan is the one who can't be met.

Whenever his love for him reaches a point where he cannot control himself, Xia Shenyan will warn himself over and over again: he is going to get engaged, he is going to get married, and... you are going to die.

He's getting engaged and it's time for you to end that stupid unrequited love.

He's getting married and you're nothing.

You are going to die, you are not qualified to love him anymore.

He lost the right to love him, so he had no choice but to push him away, even if he loved him, even if it was not what he wanted, even if he had to.

"Yanyan?" Seeing that he was distracted, Si Jinqing thought he was not feeling well.

Xia Shenyan came back to his senses, avoided the flash of panic in his eyes, took a step back, turned around as if nothing had happened, and said softly: "It's okay."

Si Jinqing was not at ease, and was so focused on his body that he didn't notice the change in his expression. He frowned slightly and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Xia Shenyan shook his head, and involuntarily raised his hand to touch the water on the red plum. The clear water drops fell on his fingertips. He glanced at it, took a breath, and slowly rubbed the crystal clean.

He lowered his eyes and smiled, "It's a pity that we won't see this year's snow."

I don't know why, but Si Jinqing didn't feel very comfortable listening to these words. After thinking about it for a while, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong. He just thought that Xia Shenyan thought that Nanyang would not snow this year, so he comforted him: "If Yanyan I want to see snow, when the weather is warmer, I will take you to the north for a few days, okay?"

Xia Shenyan laughed and said, "It's too cold in the north."

That's right, Xia Shenyan can't even go out in winter in the south, let alone the cold weather in the north.

"……Feel sorry."

Si Jinqing knew he was being stupid.Probably only when he was thinking about how to make Xia Shenyan happy, the head of the Si family and the heir to the Si family enterprise with a superior IQ would have his IQ offline.

Xia Shenyan rarely saw him like this, chuckled a few times, and joked: "But you can take a look for me."

Si Jinqing was silent for a while, then said, "It's too cold."

Xia Shenyan asked in surprise: "Are you also afraid of the cold?"

Si Jinqing nodded: "Yes."

After a while he added: "It's not cold when Yanyan is around."

Xia Shenyan: "..."

He couldn't pretend anymore, and looked away as if fleeing.

At this time, the breeze picked up, but it was strangely not so cold, the petals of the red plums fell on the ground, and the beautiful scenery like fire swayed in Xia Shenyan's eyes.

Si Jinqing suddenly wanted to kiss him.

He pursed his lips, his voice was a little hoarse, he brushed Xia Shenyan's sideburn hair, and suddenly asked: "Did Yanyan kiss me when Xinyou and I parted?"

Xia Shenyan was taken aback for a moment, and when he realized it, his ears turned red, his cheeks suddenly became hot, and his words were blocked in his throat and he couldn't come out.

He didn't expect Si Jinqing to mention this matter.

However, what made him even more unexpected was that Si Jinqing asked again in the next second: "Can I get it back now?"

Xia Shenyan froze and froze on the spot, looking at him nonchalantly.

He seemed to have suddenly returned to that ridiculous night when he offered himself to Si Jinqing when he was young.

He looked ignorantly and anxiously at the man in front of him whom he had admired for a long time, ignorantly and ignorantly called him, and asked him, "Can I kiss you?"

"can."

His answer was of course the same as what Si Jinqing gave him back then.

Who can refuse a sweetheart?How to push away the long-coveted Tianshangyue?

Si Jinqing chuckled lightly in the wind, and the laughter dissipated with the wind, like a vague dream.He put on the hat of Xia Shenyan's down jacket, and the white fluff on the edge of the hat swayed gently against his fair face.

He is like a young man who suddenly appeared in the sky, descending from the sky with his youthful heartbeat and young green pheasant.

Si Jinqing mocked in his heart: "Is Yanyan really 29 years old?"

Xia Shenyan moved her pale lips, as if she wanted to say something.

Si Jinqing didn't give him a chance to continue, so he held his face and kissed him.

The author has something to say:

Xuemei Qiyi

Song Lumeipo

Meixue contended for the spring and refused to surrender, so Sao Ren Ge wrote a review.

Mei Xu Xunxue is three points white, but Xue loses Mei for a while.

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Yanjiaoer Boshe Guanmei

Song Chao Buzhi

When it is open, it is like snow.Thank you like snow.Wonderful among flowers.The fragrance is not in the pistil, the fragrance is not in the calyx, the fragrance is penetrating in the bones.

Occupy the wind in the stream, stay in the moon in the stream.Shame and loss, mountain peaches are like blood.Straight Rao Geng, Sparse and faint, finally there is a general love.

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