Jiajing Spiritual Records

After the incident of the Buddha of Joy, Su Xian hadn't found Ning Huan for several days because he was busy with the aftermath of the capital.On this day, the window in the house was half open, Ning Huan was sitting in front of the desk, his navy blue cuffs were rolled up to his elbows, he held a lake pen in his mouth, and rested his chin with one hand.The mottled sunlight in the afternoon left flickering spots on his face, and Ning Huan was looking out of the window in a trance.

"Tsk, I finally understand." A familiar voice broke the silence in the room, and the visitor looked at Ning Huan's bewildered face and shook his head slightly, with a teasing smile under his slender eyelashes.Ning Huan raised his head, stared at the handsome face of the visitor in a daze for a while, and subconsciously asked, "What do you understand?"

"Why has Mr. Ning been reading books for so many years? Why can't even a single person get through the ages?" The long ponytail hangs softly behind the head, and the hair is glowing with a maroon luster in the warm sun. The corner of his mouth curled up into a wicked smile and replied.

Ning Huan turned his head and snorted, lowered his head, pretended to pick up the book on the table, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "What do you know? Do you think Juren is easy to hit? Do you know how hard I work? I study hard in the cold window. , it’s almost like a cantilever piercing the butt..."

"Heh." Suxian squinted his eyes and twitched the corners of his mouth mockingly. He let out a mocking laugh, sat cross-legged on the corner of Ning Huan's desk, and stretched out his hand to pull out the book that was carefully hidden by Ning Huan. It is written under a stack of Four Books and Five Classics.He squinted at Ning Huan's guilt-ridden eyes, and said in an exceptionally gentle tone: "Could it be that this is what Mr. Ning calls a head hanging from a beam and a cone stabbing his ass?"

Ning Huan blushed, and stretched out his hand to snatch the notebook from Su Xian's hand, but he didn't expect to be snatched first, and turned sideways to hide.When Ning Huan wanted to grab it again, Su Xian had turned over and jumped off the table. "Childish!" Ning Huan snorted angrily.

Su Xian raised his eyebrows indifferently, threw the book in his hand on Ning Huan's bed, kicked his boots and lay down on it himself: "Isn't this to help Mr. Ning win the exam as soon as possible?" Su Xian raised a smear on his face He put his head on one hand and looked at Ning Huan, who had a distraught expression on his face, and replied slowly. He flipped through a few pages of paper in Ning Huan's face as he spoke, and muttered as he read it. Said: "What are these things?"

Ning Huan whimpered and explained: "Don't you understand? This is about a young master from a rich family who mistook his sister for his sister and married him as his wife. Then he realized that his sister was the one he was looking for, and finally regretted it." There is no story about finding my sister back. This is a popular slang book in the capital recently. I asked Ning Xi to buy it for a long time before I bought it. Don’t ruin it.” Ning Huan pouted and said, “But I don't like this ending, and that sister is too easy to soften her heart. Let me tell you, at least wait until the rich young master falls off a cliff and breaks his leg, and then his family is destroyed, and then she can lose her memory again, and then we can be together." He Squinting his eyes, he bared his teeth empathetically and added viciously.

Su Xian threw down the storybook with a "tsk", and his face was full of disgust: "What kind of messy stories can people who like it get it wrong? You read this all day, no wonder the book is not good." Su Xian Xian casually turned over, and then buried his whole head in Ning Huan's quilt.Being warmed by the quilt and the sunlight pouring into the room through the window lattice, he yawned lazily.

Ning Huan was still muttering with righteous indignation: "Although I don't like this script, I still have to be reasonable. It's my fault that I don't read well. How can I blame this script. Even if I don't read this Huabenzi, I still can't read well, Huabenzi is innocent!"

"Hehe." The voice fell, and Suxian sneered twice from inside the quilt, the elongated tone contained a hint of mockery, "Young Master Ning understands Dali, I really admire—"

Ning Huan simply took off his boots and climbed onto the bed. He poked Su Xian on the back and asked curiously, "Why are you here when you have time?"

Su Xian snorted, he lifted the quilt, a pair of water-colored black eyes were looking at Ning Huan without blinking, and asked, "Can't I come?"

Ning Huan quickly shook his head: "The last time you told me that you wanted to take care of the aftermath and rejoice in the Buddha, I thought it would be a long time."

"It's been a long time." Su Xian pouted, and lazily turned to look at Ning Huan, "It's over today."

Ning Huan's eyes widened suddenly, and he asked in surprise, "Then you came to see me before you came home?"

A slight blush of embarrassment appeared on Su Xian's face, and he refuted loudly with a guilty conscience: "Who said I haven't gone home." I... I came to look for you after I went home, changed my clothes and took a bath. .

Naturally, Su Xian would not answer so honestly. If he really answered like this, Ning Huan would not think too much about other things, but would just pester him endlessly and ask, why did he change his clothes?Don't you Jin Yiwei have a place to take a bath in the palace?So how long can you generally go without taking a shower?Do you feel the urge to shower when you're not showering?

As soon as Su Xian thought of this, he felt that the little fool in front of him who was looking at him with innocent eyes was completely hopeless.The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He was angry so he didn't want Ning Huan to get better, so he replied angrily: "Master Ning won't think that he will be so important that I won't even come home, so he will come to see you directly?" Su Xian pursed his lips and regretted it after he finished speaking. What if that idiot Ning Huan got angry and got angry?Su Xian just wants to end this embarrassing topic immediately, no, it should be the most embarrassing topic for him, what does that fool know!So he pretended to be impatient and said: "Ning Huan, you are so noisy, I haven't slept for several days and nights, can't you take a break and let me sleep quietly for a while?"

Sure enough, Ning Huan did not think elsewhere as Su Xian expected, but felt that Su Xian had a bad temper at this time, but he always fell ill like this two or three times a month. Said: "Let's just say, Mr. Su wouldn't be like this... so full?"

But after taking a bath and changing your clothes, you are still quite full when you come to sleep in my room, Ning Huan thought with a curl of his lips.But he changed his mind and thought again, he was probably the second most important thing for Su Xian after going home, and he felt very happy in his heart for a moment.

Su Xian seemed to heave a long sigh of relief when he heard Ning Huan behind him, his teeth itched with hatred for a moment.He turned sideways and was about to teach Ning Huan a good lesson, but he happened to run into Ning Huan who was about to step over him and sneak back his script.As soon as Su Xian turned around, Ning Huan was taken aback, one of them lost his footing, and fell down on top of him.

Ning Huan straddled his waist, Su Xian was also startled.He pursed his lips slightly, his dark eyes sparkled with water, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, staring at Ning Huan's flustered face, but at the moment he didn't say a word. "I... I'll go down right away." Ning Huan blushed embarrassingly, he put his hands on Su Xian's side and wanted to use his strength to leave, but at this time Su Xian grabbed his waist.

"Su Xian, what are you doing, let me go down." Ning Huan grabbed Su Xian's clothes and tugged, muttering in a low voice. His right hand, but Su Xian didn't think about it, but was yelled back angrily: "You...don't move!"

Ning Huan was startled, and rounded his black eyes in surprise. At this moment, he also felt the strange movement below him. The tips of his ears were dripping red, his curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes drooped eagerly. Not daring to meet Su Xian's eyes, he almost cried in a low voice: "Let go of me first, I...I want to get up!"

"You...you listen to me first." Su Xian bit his lip and helped Ning Huan straighten his waist. He took a deep breath and said seriously.Ning Huan's heart was pounding, the hand around his waist slowly tightened, and Su Xian's hand gently stroked Ning Huan's face, "I, I'm not full." He licked Licking her dry lips, her eyes flusteredly missed Ning Huan's shoulder, wandering on the engraved picture of hundreds of flowers on the top, "I'm just..."

"Gulu", at this time there was a sound in the air, both of them were taken aback, the ambiguous atmosphere was broken by this "gulu", and it was swept away immediately, Ning Huan was stunned, and suddenly loosened his shoulders, he He grinned, and put his hips on his hips in a sudden realization: "Isn't that right, Mr. Su, you came here hungry, so I'll ask someone to prepare something for you." He rolled and crawled off the ground, and hurried out the door.

"Young master, young master, please walk slowly, be careful not to fall." Outside the house, the voice of the servant suddenly sounded.

Su Xian stared at Ning Huan's distant back, pursed his lips, and tugged at the quilt angrily.At this time, another sound came from "Gulu". He took a deep breath and cursed in a low voice. Being quilted.

He made up his mind that no matter what Ning Huan called him, he would definitely die.Su Xian hypnotically wanted himself to forget the embarrassing thing just now, but just as he breathed in, the quilt still smelled like that little fool...