After being educated by his father, Liu Zonghe was inevitably agitated.Unknowingly, he came to the pond where the peace talisman was thrown that day, and the rain was getting heavier, so he turned around and got into the small pavilion.

The four corners of the green-tiled pavilion were covered with thin white gauze, and the stone table was cleaned by the maids. He threw off the hem of his clothes and sat on the stone chair.

His eyes were staring straight at the pond.

"It can't keep out the rain here, why don't you go back to my place." Jiang Zui, who hadn't spoken for a long time, said in a warm voice, he walked up to Liu Zonghe, and put his hands on his strong shoulders.

"It's okay, just sit for a while." Liu Zonghe still stared at the pond intently, as if his soul had been taken away.

Jiang Zui suddenly felt that he couldn't see through the man in front of him. When Liu Zonghe returned the sword last time, he just told him to put it away.

He still remembered that the man was inexplicably irritable that day.One more question, yes, he clicked his tongue impatiently.This is the attitude that Liu Zonghe has never had for so long.

Coupled with the nightmare a few days ago, he always felt that Liu Zonghe seemed to be paying more and more attention to Wen Shixing.

"I don't know if I told you or not." Jiang Zui couldn't hide his stiff expression, "It was the time when Yan Zhen came to your residence to attend your birthday ceremony."

Liu Zonghe finally raised his head and looked at Jiang Zui.

"That day, I saw the young lady snuggling in Yan Zhen's arms. I've heard it before, Yan Zhen doesn't seem to like the love of his children, but...but he is very gentle with the young lady."

After all, the temperature in Liu Zonghe's eyes dropped sharply.He leaned on the palm of his knee and worked secretly, "Is this true?"

Jiang Zui was overjoyed, his cheeks were stained pink, he moved his hand from that shoulder to Liu Zonghe's face, with a sincere expression on his face.

"I have no reason to lie, don't you see that the young lady also admires Yan Zhen?"

There was a thunder in the clouds, and Liu Zonghe immediately got up to protect Jiang Zui.Jiang Zui struggled to raise his head, and there was excitement between his brows, "Young Madam must have admiration for Yan Zhen, if that's the case, why not be an adult?"

A flash of lightning struck, and white light shot in from the white gauze, quickly skipping over Jiang Zui's increasingly ferocious face.

Liu Zonghe looked at the person in his arms in astonishment, he instinctively protected the other person's ears, but Jiang Zui's face was full of excitement.

"It's thundering, I'll take you back to your room first." Liu Zonghe didn't think much, his palm was dry and gentle, and when he pulled it away from Jiang Zui's ear, the coolness immediately woke Jiang Zui up.

"Okay...Okay, let's go back to the room, the thunder makes me a little scared."

Liu Zonghe turned his back, took off his coat and covered Jiang Zui.

For some reason, Jiang Zui felt like he was out of control just now, talking nonsense, and even ignored the thunder.

No, Jiang Zui shook his head secretly, he wasn't afraid of thunder, it was just a trick of his own, he had acted too much, and even confused himself.

He huddled in Liu Zonghe's arms, tightly holding the robe that was draped over his body with both hands, sneaking glances at the man with a slightly flustered expression.

Fortunately, Liu Zonghe didn't notice it.

For so many years, Jiang Zui has never been himself in front of Liu Zonghe.Even if it is a small hobby, there is also an element of acting.

He recalled the first time he saw Liu Zonghe, it was an afternoon.

Four years after entering the mansion, Jiang Zui was arranged by the housekeeper to be with Liu Zonghe for the first time. After experiencing the grief of losing his father and mother, he could not arouse any interest in anyone he met.

It was a coincidence that the young Liu Zonghe, who had just woken up after being seriously injured during the battle, lost a lot of memories in that battle.

But just a glance, under the peach blossom tree, Jiang Zui's cold and innocent eyes made him feel very familiar.

At first glance, he was drowning in it.

But as long as Liu Zonghe thinks about it carefully, he will find that that eye has only appeared once.In the past, the coldness is still there, but the innocence is gone.

And Jiang Zui was also captured by Liu Zonghe's unreserved preference.

But now, Jiang Zui doesn't seem to feel that partiality anymore.He always knew that what Liu Zonghe liked was the person he was that day.

The ridiculous thing is that Jiang Zui has to act as his past self every day.

Back in the room, Liu Zonghe remained silent.He was drenched, but he just stood by the table.

This kind of state where the two are relatively silent is becoming more and more, Jiang Zui is very annoyed by Liu Zonghe like this, he doesn't like to coax people, and now the two are in such a situation again.

"What you just said, is it true?"

Just as Jiang Zui took off his coat, he heard Liu Zonghe's deep voice.What did you just say?He thought about it.

"If you talk about the young lady's admiration for Yan Zhen, I think it's probably true."

Jiang Zui tried his best to keep his tone flat, sounding reasonable.

The man clenched his fists, and without saying a word, he suddenly turned and ran into the rain.

Jiang Zui, who was still changing clothes in the back room, didn't know it at all. He heard that there was no movement outside, so he poked his head out to look.

There are only two shallow wet footprints on the light blue floor, and a crumbling wooden door.

Liu Zonghe didn't know what was wrong with him, his legs and feet seemed to have their own thoughts, and he rushed straight to Wen Shixing's room despite the rain.

He pushed open the door and saw Wen Shixing huddled in the corner of the wall.

Liu Zonghe's throat tightened, and he saw tears in the corners of the other party's eyes, with his arms around his frail self, sitting barefoot shivering.

"You... what are you doing?" Liu Zonghe was originally angry, but was suddenly extinguished by the scene in front of him.

Wen Shixing looked at Liu Zonghe with trembling eyes, and before he could speak, a thunderbolt broke through the clouds, carrying lightning, illuminating the room brightly.

Wen Shixing immediately covered his ears and buried his face in his knees.

At this time, Liu Zonghe remembered that Wen Shixing was afraid of thunder.

"Can you... close the door..." Wen Shixing said in a trembling voice like a terrified little beast.

Liu Zonghe stayed for a few seconds before turning around and closing the door.

It's rare that Liu Zonghe was obedient, and Wen Shixing didn't expect it, but he was only concerned about the thunderstorm issue, and he wanted to climb back to the bed just now, but a thunderstorm scared him back to the corner.

"Go back to bed, the ground...is cold." Liu Zonghe held back for a long time before saying the word "cool" with an unnatural expression.

But Wen Shixing squatted for a long time, and his legs were a little numb.He didn't dare to move, thinking about waiting for the numbness to pass.

Seeing that he didn't move, Liu Zonghe thought he had ignored his words, so he didn't vent his anger.

"I told you to go to bed, why are you still squatting there?"

Liu Zonghe didn't realize it himself, the tone in his words was extremely like a feeling of shame turning into anger when he cared about someone but was ignored.

"I, my legs are a little numb..."

Wen Shixing felt aggrieved, he didn't know why the man who was gently reminding the floor was cold one second, became angry again the next second.

"..."

The two looked at each other speechlessly, Liu Zonghe coughed lightly, and stood stiffly in place.

But his eyes fell on those fair feet. There was no cushion on the place where Wen Shixing squatted. The feet seemed to have lost their color because of their fair skin or other reasons.

Liu Zonghe clicked his tongue impatiently, and just as he stepped forward, he was about to reach out and hug him, but Wen Shixing reflexively protected his face and head.

"!"

Liu Zonghe stopped in mid-air, what does this defensive posture mean?Are you afraid of hitting him yourself?

An unknown fire surged into his heart again, he picked him up from the ground with a cold face, and then threw him back on the bed rudely.

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