[Jian San] Let's drink tea from big brother

When Ye Zhengyang woke up leisurely, he turned his head and saw Xu Aoxue lying on the bed next door. It was rare that he didn't snore and slept very peacefully.

In fact, from the looks of it, this kid looks pretty good.

Ye Zhengyang couldn't help thinking this way, turned over, and wanted to press one arm under his head, but when he moved like this, he felt unbearable pain all over his body.

It happened that at this time, Shi Wei came back with a basin of water to change Ye Zhengyang's dressing. Seeing Ye Zhengyang staring at him with wide innocent eyes, Shi Wei angrily threw the basin of water on the table, making a crisp bang. , "Yo, our hero Ye finally woke up."

Ye Zhengyang also knew that Shi Wei was holding his breath against him and Xu Aoxue, and quickly put on a smile, "Oh, brother, don't be like this, don't you see that we two are all right?"

Although Shi Wei was not forgiving, he did not stop the movement of his hands. He wrung out the towel to wipe his face, handed it to Ye Zhengyang, and said to him with his legs crossed, "Do it yourself. Don't point it out when you wake up." Let the young master serve you."

I always feel that this sentence is the same as 'sit up and move by yourself. 'What does it feel like?

Ye Zhengyang took out the towel, and while slowly wiping his face, he muttered in his stomach.

Glancing at Xu Aoxue who was still unconscious, Ye Zhengyang stopped his hand, and asked worriedly, "Has Ah Xue ever woken up?"

The person being asked kept silent on purpose, just sitting on the rocking chair in the middle of the room and slowly rocking the chair, tapping his fingers on the mahogany table top, looking relaxed.

Seeing that Ye Zhengyang finally showed a bit of anxiety on his face, Shi Wei said slowly, "Look at you brat, Xu Aoxue, I think the Hades despise him for his snoring, how could he accept it?" He, you just take good care of your own injuries."

Only then did Ye Zhengyang breathe a sigh of relief. If he had been a hero for a long time, Xu Aoxue would still be able to do whatever he wanted. If he kicked his legs, wouldn't he cry to death?

Seeing Ye Zhengyang's appearance, Shi Wei stroked his chin and sized him up for a long time, then suddenly teased, "What's the relationship between you and Xu Aoxue, why are you so nervous about him?"

Ye Zhengyang said strangely, "What else could it be? We are all brothers along the way. If something happened to him, we would naturally have to stab him..."

Shi Wei waved his hand vigorously in the air, a pair of peach blossom eyes showed a smile, he moved his face closer, and stared at Ye Zhengyang's face for a while, Ye Zhengyang felt a little embarrassed by Shi Wei's stare, not to mention that Shi Wei's appearance looked She is more beautiful and glamorous than ordinary women, staring at him so straight.

Ye Zhengyang, who had never been in love before, and had the closest contact with her was when he was at the same table in the second grade of elementary school, felt a little blushed, and coughed a few times.

Shi Wei nodded meaningfully, retracted his face, but still stared straight at Ye Zhengyang, Ye Zhengyang felt a little uncomfortable and asked, "What's wrong with you."

Shiwei opened his mouth and said, "You're blushing, why, are you a broken sleeve?"

Ye Zhengyang almost didn't jump up at that time, but the wound on his body immediately protested, Ye Zhengyang showed a burst of interest, looked at Shi Wei reproachfully, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about, don't mess around."

Hearing what Ye Zhengyang said, Shi Wei just shrugged his shoulders, without the slightest feeling of guilt, he picked up a handful of melon seeds on the table, and licked melon seeds with Erlang's legs up, "Young master is just so casual. Said, you see that you are serious, but you only ask a few questions because you care too much about that stinky wood."

Hearing what Shiwei said, Ye Zhengyang also felt that he really cared about Xu Aoxue before, but on the contrary, although Xu Aoxue looked cold and indifferent, he also took care of him a lot, so he completely felt that what he said What I did was just brother loyalty,

Doesn't it look like this in their eyes?

Sensing Ye Zhengyang's depressed mood, Shi Wei spat out the melon seeds in his mouth and patted his hands, "Why are you so nervous, it's just for fun."

After thinking for a while, he glanced at Ye Zhengyang who was still there in a daze, raised his eyelids slightly, and said to him with a smile, "It doesn't matter, even if you really are, I don't dislike you, and I still hold you as a pawn." Brother." Spreading his hands, Shi Wei said, "As long as you don't fall in love with the young master."

Ye Zhengyang smiled and cursed without shame, and threw the towel in his hand over.

The two of them lowered their voices and chattered for a long time, and then it stopped. Shi Wei helped Ye Zhengyang change his medicine, seeing that he was in good spirits and alive and well, he felt relieved and told him to stay on the bed again. After resting for a while, don't be in a hurry to go to the ground, just turn around and plan to go to the kitchen to find if there is anything to eat.

Ye Zhengyang heaved a sigh of relief after finally getting rid of the old mother's attributes, and glanced at Xu Aoxue, who was still sleeping peacefully on the bed, and Ye Zhengyang curled his lips.

He spent more than four years of his youth in this game, watching the game change from Jianwang III to Jiwang III, friends' avatars lit up and dimmed, and the world's topic changed from outfitting to show cuteness Selling rot, he can be regarded as being popularized for science.

But although some people shouted how cute and cute on the Internet, everyone's life is still different in real life.

So Ye Zhengyang never took those things to heart.

Probably the phrase that faded away, 'Why, are you a broken sleeve? ’ When I was playing games with him, I passed by a demon soldier, and said to him with a drooling expression, ‘Wang, Second Young Master, are you gay? 'It should feel the same.

Ye Zhengyang, who was thinking this way in his heart, finally suppressed what Shiwei said just now, and let out a cry in his stomach, waiting for Shiwei to bring in the food, and simply got back into the bed, enjoying the rare Xu Aoxue's sleep was disturbed by his snoring.

And Xu Aoxue, who was lying on the other bed, still had his eyes slightly closed, and his heart was indeed somewhat shaken.

Compared with the environment of Hidden Sword Villa, Xu Aoxue, who grew up in the military camp, is more aware of the meaning of the word short-sleeved. They are all soldiers who have today and no tomorrow, and the closest thing in the military camp is the one who gets along day and night comrades.

Ever since he was a child, he has seen countless comrades in the military battalion clasping hands and not flinching when they died in battle at the last moment.

Although the masculinity in the Tang Dynasty was not as popular as in the Southern and Northern Dynasties, the matter of masculinity was not taboo. Two years earlier, he went to some foreign lands and even encouraged the matter of masculinity.

Among the dignitaries and officials, there are quite a few male favorites in their homes. Xu Aoxue also followed Li Chengen to some dignitaries' homes for banquets. Some youths who are more beautifully dressed than women often shuttle around in the courtyard mansion.

Even, not to mention, his unreliable master would hold the wine glass every day and tell him that the style of Cangjian Villa is the best in the world, even Yiyinglou can't match it .

He is not blind, the style that Li Chengen said is naturally not the scenery of Hidden Sword Villa.

So even if Ye Zhengyang is really addicted to breaking sleeves, he doesn't have nothing to accept.

only……

Just when Xu Aoxue and Ye Zhengyang were thinking about it in the room, the instigator of this incident wandered into the kitchen and stared at the pile of pots and pans in the corner, a little dumbfounded.

In his whole life, he had never been in this kitchen except to steal snacks made by their Xiufang sisters.

There are not many things in their Xiufang, but there are many girls with ingenuity, and the girls are born in Xiufang. Although they can practice martial arts and swords, they still prefer female cooks in their bones. They grew up in Xiufang. He is used to the days when there is no shortage of exquisite snacks and exquisite clothes, but suddenly he lives alone and throws him in this place, he really doesn't know what's wrong.

Some reluctantly picked up a cabbage. When he was sick, the Xiufang sisters would make some light food for him in different ways, such as lily and lotus seed porridge, or chicken soup, and they would serve him while it was still warm. In the room, he only needs to be responsible for drinking with his mouth open.

Now Ye Zhengyang and Xu Aoxue are lying on the bed. When he came out just now, he boasted that Haikou would get them food. Now he turned back in despair and told them that the young master can't cook, can't he? To lose all shame?

After hesitating for a while, Shiwei decided to chop up the cabbage in his hand now and reach out to touch the double swords on his back, but before he could touch the two swords, his wrists were grabbed.

He turned his head and saw that the great monk Qingdeng was standing behind him.

It was rare for Qingdeng staying in the room to take off his bamboo hat, and his dazzling silver hair actually reflected a faint light under the sunlight. Seeing Shi Wei's appearance, Qing Deng couldn't help but smiled and said, "This is the benefactor of Shi Wei. Do you want to practice martial arts in this kitchen?"

Shi Wei blushed a little at the words, pulled out his hand, and muttered, "If it wasn't for those two ancestors, why would I need to come here, and I couldn't make some barbecue for their two patients."

Qing Deng stretched out his hand and took the cabbage from Shiwei's hand, and smiled at him, "The benefactor of Shiwei is exquisite in mind and exquisite in appearance, he shouldn't be in this smoky place, and leave these rough jobs to me, a rough man." do it."

Hearing what Qing Deng said, Shi Wei couldn't help laughing, "You are an interesting monk. Isn't this what you say to women? How can you say it to my young master? Don't you all say that you are a pink skull, and all four are empty?" Doesn't your appearance matter? You look so unrepentant, no wonder the abbot of Shaolin doesn't accept you."

Hearing what Shiwei said, Qing Deng was not angry, but silently washed the pot and washed the rice, with skillful and delicate movements, "The Buddha naturally said that the four elements are all empty, and the body is just a stinky skin. But he also taught that monks don't fight. Lie, if you come across something beautiful, you should praise it."

There is no one in this world who would not be happy to be praised for being good-looking. Hearing what Qing Deng said, Shi Wei smiled happily, so he didn't leave at all. He was cooking porridge over there, "Grand Monk, I think you are very interesting. Anyway, you are going to travel around the world, so why not just follow us."

He looked at Qingdeng up and down. Qingdeng had a strange and handsome appearance, but he kept covering his appearance under the huge bamboo hat. People could only pay attention to his slightly worn-out monk robes and cassocks, as well as the feet on his feet. A pair of clean but somewhat shabby monk shoes waved his hand immediately and said, "If you come with us, it will save you the trouble of begging for money every day."

Hearing what Shiwei said, Qing Deng paused for a moment with his swiftly chopping vegetables, and Shiwei leaned forward and said, "What's the matter, Great Monk, why did you stop?"

Qing Deng was embarrassed to directly reject Shi Wei's invitation, so he simply changed the subject, with a look of embarrassment on his face, and said to him, "It's okay, I just feel that the hair is an eyesore..."

Shi Wei took a look at Qingdeng's hair, which was waist-length in silver, probably because it had never been trimmed and was fixed by a bamboo hat every day, so it looked a little messy, and it was indeed a bit of an eyesore.

Shi Wei conveniently took a hair tie from his long hair. The environment in which he grew up made him pay special attention to these things, "Come on, my master will tie it on for you."

After finishing speaking, before Qing Deng could refuse, he directly tied him up carefully with his hands, Qing Deng hurriedly said, "The benefactor of the decline, no need..."

Shi Wei patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, you can help me cook, and I will tie your hair for you. They are all big men, what are you doing?"

His weakened hands were nimble, and after a while he tied Qingdeng's hair neatly. If he put on ordinary clothes at this moment, he would probably really look like a handsome nobleman, "It's done, Great Monk, look If you come with us, there is someone to help you, why don't you come with us?"

Qing Deng hesitated for a moment, but this time he nodded with a smile, "Of course I am willing."