[Ce Yu Wen] Broken Jade Zhangtai (Ce Yu Bright Triangle...

Is it for me to work? Woohoo. "

"What a beast," Zhou Yu glanced at Zhuge Liang, "Why don't you hurry up and make amends? Cooking porridge is the act of atonement!"

Zhuge Liang suddenly felt that an invisible porridge spoon had been stuffed into his hand.

"If you cook well, I will forgive you—" Zhou Yu looked at the stiff Zhuge Liang and smiled brightly: "Don't forget to add sugar—"

He picked up a lock of hair and blew it up, staring at Zhuge Liang's ashy face with a bright smile.

three.

"Mao Touliang...help me..."

Zhou Yu, who was in a dying state, stretched out his hand tremblingly to Zhuge Liang, suppressing his throat to feel the vicissitudes of life.

Zhuge Liang, who was reading at the desk, shuddered.

He turned around and called Xiaotong, but no one answered.Looking at the sky, I remembered that at this time, the little boy was going to the nearby village to buy some things.He sighed and stood up helplessly, walked to the bed and said, "What's wrong?"

The patient raised his eyes weakly, and said pitifully, "...water..."

Zhuge Liang looked into his eyes and pointed to the head of the bed innocently and said, "That's right there."

"I... have no strength..." Zhou Yu continued to be weak.

"Your illness has been cured a long time ago," Zhuge Liang interrupted unceremoniously, "now you have the energy to strangle me to death."

"..."

"Tsk, you're really—" Zhou Yu swept away her sickness all of a sudden, sat up under the quilt and glared at him: "What will happen if you take care of me?"

"I will die." Zhuge Liang said calmly.

"Oh?" Zhou Yu raised his chin: "You go."

"..." Zhuge Liang was silent for a while, and then said to him: "I took care of you that day because you were sick and had a fever. Now you are almost cured, so why not get up."

"How can there be?" Zhou Yu frowned and said, "I'm very sick." As he spoke, he started coughing, hurting his heart and lungs, blood was about to come out.

"Come on," Zhuge Liang looked at Zhou Yu's whole body wrapped like a rice dumpling with his neck and head exposed, and was about to say something, but suddenly stopped as if he was choked.

He looked at Zhou Yu's fair neck, and looked away for a moment.

"... Hurry up, take a good rest." Zhuge Liang grabbed a book on the table and flipped through it randomly: "Get well soon...so as not to take care of it."

He took a book back and read it, thinking that Zhou Yu would chat a few words like before, but he didn't hear the sound for a long time.

He turned around strangely, only to find that Zhou Yu was holding his forehead in discomfort, a little dazed, and there was no joke in his eyes.

Zhuge Liang was startled, and hurried over to help him.

"Hmm..." Zhou Yu snorted uncomfortably. He was stunned for a moment and quickly poured a glass of warm water, took a sip and tried it, and felt that it was just right to his lips and fed it slowly.

Zhou Yu seemed to have a bad throat, and drank several cups in a row. Zhuge Liang also saw that he was not feeling well, so he kept pouring for him.

After feeding a few cups of water, Zhuge Liang asked him, "Do you feel... better?"

He had just finished drinking the water, and there were some drops of water hanging on his lips, reflecting his original cherry blossom pink lips, which was indescribably touching.

Zhou Yu coughed a few times, then raised his eyes weakly.

——Really…beautiful eyes——

The four eyes met, and Zhuge Liang felt a little embarrassed for no reason when he saw Zhou Yu's round eyes like black jade.

"It's okay..." He frowned as if he still felt the pain, and then suddenly smiled.

"Thank you, Mao Touliang," he suddenly changed his tone, sweeping away the weakness just now, and was extremely happy.Just as Zhuge Liang realized, "Could I have been deceived?" Zhou Yu smiled and showed white jade teeth. He reached out and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Thank you for the water... I feel really refreshed after I'm not thirsty anymore." Cool--"

After Zhou Yu stayed in Zhuge Liang's "broken" thatched cottage for a few days, he had basically recovered.

... It is not without reason to say that Zhuge Liang's thatched cottage is "broken".Zhuge Liang has been studying for many years, his own home is on the other side, and this side is just a place where he stays to study occasionally.Recently, because there was an extra Zhou Yu, and he couldn't leave it like this, he didn't go back.

But I still spend more time at home, and this place is often empty for a long time.Over time, some parts of this thatched hut really should be repaired.

For example, the windows, when there is a strong wind, will ring "hula hula" endlessly.

There was a strong wind outside that day. Zhou Yu heard it and said, "Who stepped on the tip of the tail on the window? If you know it, you know the window is loose. If you don't know, you think someone's old hen has a sprained foot and can't lay eggs."

Zhuge Liang was outside at that time, and there was only a little boy in the room.As soon as the little boy heard it, he rushed over and said, "Beautiful brother is so right, huh, my husband always said it was a gift from nature."

"A gift from nature?" Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows and said with a laugh, "What kind of gift is it for someone?"

In the past few days, Zhuge Liang was ordered by Zhou Yu to serve tea and pour water with various means and reasons.The little boy next door said to him with tears in his eyes, "Sir, you are so happy."

Zhuge Liang frowned and asked, "Why?"

The little boy hugged Zhuge Liang's thigh: "Xiao Nen also wants to see her pretty brother more—"

Zhuge Liang patted his head and said, "Hurry up and decoct the medicine!"

The little boy raised his round head and burst into tears.

Getting along these few days, Zhuge Liang knew Zhou Yu... He was extremely afraid of suffering.

This makes it feel like dying every time you take the medicine.Wanting Zhou Yu, who is sober, to take the medicine obediently, is equivalent to turning the white snow outside the window into bird feathers.

So every time, Zhuge Liang joined forces with the little boy to force the water, and Zhou Yu howled like he was going to die, and passed out after the force was over.

Apart from this point, Zhou Yu's life these days is not generally comfortable.Occupying Zhuge Liang's bed, he lay down on the bed, wrapped in the quilt, revealing his white neck, shaking and shaking, until Zhuge Liang's eyes hurt.

Zhou Yu said: "I can't help it if I look white...then you can't stop watching."

Zhuge Liang gritted his teeth and said, "It will be fine if you cut off your neck."

Zhou Yu smiled brightly and said, "Isn't everything going to be fine if you dig out your eyes?"

Zhuge Liang: "...that's enough."

When Zhuge Liang picked up Zhou Yu on the first day, he had a high fever, so he asked the boy to take off his underwear.

At that time, he really didn't think too much...

At that time, it was to make it easier for Zhou Yu to sweat, but now it has become a problem.Zhou Yu felt that it was so comfortable to be directly wrapped in the quilt, and it felt good to rub against each other, so she didn't wear it at all, just wrapped in the quilt like that.It was tightly wrapped, with only the neck and head exposed, not even half of the toes.

That day Zhuge Liang really felt that something was wrong, so he said to Zhou Yu: "Put on your clothes when you are almost cured—this is not very good."

Zhou Yu paid him no attention.

Zhuge Liang said it several times, but Zhou Yu didn't say anything.In the end, he got tired of hearing it and raised his eyebrows angrily: "Mao Tou is bright, you are a 'man', I am a 'man', you don't care if 'my man' wears it or not."

"...Hey." Zhuge Liang twitched, and after a long time he said, "That man, can you 'go home' 'man'?"

Hearing the sound, Zhou Yu turned her head with a "swipe", and said with a face full of tears, "Maotouliang, are you driving me away?"

"This—of course not." It's just that I can't afford such an ancestor.

"Well—" I refused to leave.

The two of them stared at each other, but no one said anything.

The little boy poked his head out secretly, and as soon as he stretched out his round head, Zhuge Liang glanced over. The little boy felt cold all over, and went back to decoct the medicine in desperation.

Zhou Yu and Zhuge Liang were left behind to continue staring.

But the little boys who changed their minds couldn't wait, and came back to continue peeking at his beautiful brother.

But this time holding the medicine bowl, he stood at the door and asked, "Sir...do you still 'drink medicine' today?"

—Drink medicine...!

Zhuge Liang came to the spirit suddenly.

Ah ha ha.Isn't Zhou Yu, Mr. Zhou Gongjin most afraid of drinking medicine?Seeing Zhou Yu's extremely weak figure, Zhuge Liang suddenly smiled brightly.With a bright smile, the heavy snow outside the window suddenly turned into chicken feathers.

Seeing that smile, the little boy trembled all over, almost spilling the medicine.

Zhuge Liang leaned over anxiously, held Zhou Yu's hand that was buried under the quilt, and said with a sad face: "I understand your... your illness is not cured--

"Then since the disease is still not cured - let's 'drink the medicine' quickly."

When Zhou Yu heard the word 'drink medicine', his face turned pale.

"How can you get better if you don't 'drink medicine'?" Zhuge Liang earnestly ordered the little boy to bring the medicine, and the frightened little boy came tremblingly, so he brought it up to Zhou Yu's lips and said, "Come, Open your mouth."

Zhou Yu's face was already the same color as Yao's.

"Mao Touliang...you..."

"Open your mouth?" Zhuge Liang smiled rippling upon seeing this: "'Man' is definitely not afraid of taking medicine... Isn't Mr. Zhou a 'Man'?" .”

four.

By the time Zhou Yu finished drinking the medicine with a purple face, it was almost evening.He touched his extremely thin chest, and felt that his body that had just recovered was full of illness again, and looked at the heavy snow outside the window, crying all the time.

The little boy who was ordered by Zhuge Liang to take care of him was so tired that he fell asleep beside the bed.

The fire was burning inside the house, and it was warm and comfortable.Zhou Yu took another mouthful of sugar, and lay down cheerfully.

He twisted comfortably under the quilt, found a position that he thought was best, and decided to go to bed.The little boy woke up slightly, and leaned over.Zhou Yu froze for a moment, then smiled and took him into her arms.

Wearing a small white underwear, her soft face was pressed against his chest, and her little hands and feet rubbed against it, moving restlessly a few times.Zhou Yu pinched his little fat face, smiling very well.

The room fell silent.Zhou Yu closed her eyes and gradually fell asleep.

Then he had a dream.

There is nothing in the dream.Just endless darkness.

There seemed to be a few lights flickering in the distance, but the flickering could not be seen clearly.

In the darkness, someone suddenly grabbed his hand.

It was a very familiar hand, so although Zhou Yu froze for a moment, he didn't pull it back.

Warm and inexplicably reassuring.Since Bo Fu passed away suddenly a year ago—until now, I have never felt this kind of peace of mind.

Suddenly the sockets are sour.After thinking for a while, Zhou Yu said in a hoarse voice, Bo Fu.

——His voice spread out, and there was a slight echo in the darkness, but there was no response.

Zhou Yu frowned slightly, and hugged the person who was holding his hand in front of him.In the darkness, he couldn't even see his outline clearly, but he could only feel the reassuring warmth tightly surrounding him.

Zhou Yu paused for a while and called again, Bo Fu.

Suddenly, the feeling of touch on the hand disappeared.

Suddenly his eyes widened, Zhou Yu squinted his eyes due to the light, and slowly opened his eyes, seeing peach blossoms in his eyes.He froze for a moment, looking at Liushui Taolin, he felt familiar and couldn't figure out where it was, but suddenly he saw a young man in white and blue shirt, with a sword on his waist, smiling and reaching out to him.

"Xiao Jin," he said in a clear and bright voice, with the glint of the sun: "When I rule the world, are you willing to follow me to build a career that lasts forever, forever in history, and immortal for thousands of years?"

"——Sun Ce, if you can really stop idleness and only care about having fun and concentrate on your career——that would be natural." Standing in front of him with his back to him was a young man in red clothes flying around.Her black hair was like ink, and her red hairband fluttered in the wind. Her body was a little thinner, but she didn't feel weak.

——It was actually me back then.

"If you really have the determination to sweep the world, Zhou Yu will definitely help you, wrap your body in horse leather, and die with no regrets."

"'Wrapped in horse leather, nine deaths without regret'?" Sun Ce stretched out his hand and knocked him out of his head, raised his eyebrows and smiled proudly, and said, "That's not necessary. You don't have to go to the battlefield for me—wait for me to achieve eternal achievements, you Come and make friends."

Little Zhou Yu frowned slightly after hearing this, and said a little angrily: "How can I do that! I didn't come here for free food. Let's talk about your own words——"

"Don't worry—" Sun Ce rubbed his head with a smile, a gentle and doting smile: "You came here from thousands of miles to find me, and I will take this thousand miles of rivers and mountains even for you. Why, why don't you think that I Can't even protect you? Don't worry," he said, gently hugging little Zhou Yu, and pecked his jade-like cheek lightly: "I will protect you.

"For a lifetime."

Zhou Yu, who was outside the office, looked at Sun Ce and himself back then, choking so hard that he wanted to speak but couldn't.

"I'm ready. I'll set off in two days." He drew the sword from his waist, and it was extremely sharp.When Zhou Yu saw the sword, he felt a throbbing pain in his heart, but he couldn't even make a sound.

Panlong decoration, domineering nature.

It is actually a pair with the one nailed to the pillar of the main hall.

"You stay here first, be obedient." Sun Ce patted his head: "Remember to write to me, I will miss you on the battlefield."

—— Zhou Yu, who was watching from the outside, shook his head slightly.

"I'm sure I'll be looking for you—in my absence . . . be careful."

Zhou Yu looked at the two people, and at the sword in Sun Ce's hand, memories flooded back like a flood.With a strong bloody smell, it was boiling hot and surging.

"Okay - wait for me to come back, I will give you thousands of miles of land -"

Zhou Yu only felt his right eye twitch suddenly, and his heart felt extremely uncomfortable.

—he remembered the day.

This day means their first separation.Sun Ce's father died unexpectedly, and Sun Ce took up the sword to inherit his father's business.At a young age, he put on the uniform of soldiers and horses.

until death.

He didn't want such an ending again.

Zhou Yu frowned, watching what happened back then, thinking of Bo Fu's death, only felt pain in his heart.

I don't say you're idle anymore.I never say you know how to have fun.What [You take the world and I will be the photoshoot], I don’t promise you, can’t I?

Thousands of achievements, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are all gone.

It doesn't matter whether you are unknown or do nothing.

They are disturbing the colorful world one after another, and I don't ask for anything.

I just want you to be well.

Unlike now, I am alone.

"Bofu..."

Zhuge Liang stood beside his bed, looking at Zhou Yu who was lying on it.

He bit his lip tightly, and a bloodstain was bitten out.Zhuge Liang frowned slightly, afraid that he would bite him, so he quickly picked up the corner of the quilt and brought it to his mouth.

He shook his head and avoided it, struggling like drowning.White teeth bit his lower lip fiercely, Zhuge Liang had already seen a bloodstain.

He quickly loosened the corner of the quilt and used his hand to break his mouth. Just after breaking it hard, he didn't expect him to bite his finger.

Zhuge Liang let out a low voice, but held back immediately.

On the couch, Zhou Yu clenched her teeth and struggled on the couch, sweating profusely, in pain as if she was about to die.

There were bursts of severe pain in his fingers, Zhuge Liang frowned tightly, and couldn't help gasping.

After such a struggle... What the hell is this dreaming about?

How painful is it...to struggle like this?

Zhuge Liang leaned over and shook him with the other hand.

The man was short of breath, struggling in pain.

In an instant, Zhuge Liang was sweating profusely from being bitten, and he called out with force, "Zhou Yu—Zhou Gongjin, wake up. Hey, wake up."

Zhou Yu seemed to have heard it, and paused slightly.

Zhuge Liang's fingers were already bloody, the pain made him gasp.Seeing that Zhou Yu didn't respond anymore, he continued to call him: "Zhou Gongjin...wake up quickly. If you don't wake up——If you don't wake up, I will—"

Before Zhuge Liang could finish his sentence, he suddenly felt his hand loosen, and the bone-piercing pain was almost gone instantly.He looked at Zhou Yu who was no longer struggling in surprise, and saw that his lips were covered with blood, and he was lying on the couch with sweat profusely and a pale face.

Zhuge Liang took back his bloody finger, but heard Zhou Yu say something.

She lowered her head and leaned over to hear what he had to say, but only saw drops of blood rolling down rustlingly.

Zhuge Liang hurriedly wiped it for him.But he heard him yelling vaguely again, Zhuge Liang moved closer to his ear and heard his voice like a gossamer.

Bofu.Bofu.

Hearing these two words, Zhuge Liang stiffened immediately.

There was a wind outside, whining.

Zhuge Liang froze for a while, and then slowly stood up.His fingers kept bleeding, but he just looked at Zhou Yu quietly.

Bofu.Bofu.

——It’s called Bofu again.

He raised his hand, looked at his bloody wound, and laughed dumbfoundedly.

——Why on earth did I get such a hard bite?

Zhou Yu, Zhou Yu, you are really ruthless.

He looked at Zhou Yu on the bed with a bitter smile on his lips.

"Zhou Gongjin, wake up soon." His voice sounded a little weird, but he continued: "If you don't wake up, you will be given medicine. It's a super bitter medicine."

When Zhuge Liang said this, his eyes were quiet.

There is no self-confidence and pride shining like before.It's just slightly bitter, as if even the soul was thinned for a moment.

Fives.

Well……

Half asleep, half awake, in a daze, it seemed that something was moving in his chest.

Zhou Yu barely opened his eyes, only to feel a burst of soreness.

It seemed to be a dream.But I can't remember clearly what happened in the dream.But it doesn't seem to be something I like... hey.He smiled bitterly and sighed, feeling the coolness on his cheeks, it turned out that he was crying.

——I wonder if Mao Touliang saw it.

Zhou Yu frowned slightly. If I was seen, wouldn't I be ashamed and angry to death?

Suddenly something moved in his chest, Zhou Yu was taken aback, and when he lifted the quilt, he saw a small ball of flesh.Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a child.

...It should be said that it is a little boy who is "stretching his little paws to feel around his chest".

Ok.

Zhou Yu couldn't help being dumbfounded, blinking and staring at the little boy.

Xiao Tong seemed to feel something, froze for a moment and gently raised his head, looking at Zhou Yu's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Little butt," Zhou Yu stretched out his hand and "slapped" him to the point of brain collapse: "What are you doing?"

"Little Butt"'s face flushed red all of a sudden, and the folds of the steamed stuffed bun were about to come out.He faltered for a long time, a small paw rested on Zhou Yu's chest and either closed it or not, just froze in embarrassment.

"What are you doing, huh?" Zhou Yu intentionally frightened him, so he squinted his eyes and approached menacingly.The little fart groaned for a long time, watching Zhou Yu approaching, frightened to death, looked at him with big eyes, looked at him, and suddenly tears started to flow down.It's like blooming in spring.

"Hey, hey," Zhou Yu didn't expect him to cry, and when he saw the poor bag of tears he cried, he hurriedly reached out to wipe it off.Seeing him reaching out, the little boy grabbed his arm as if grabbing a life-saving straw, hugged his little arms and legs, and refused to let go.

"Beautiful brother..." He twitched, raised his teary eyes and said, "Does pretty brother hate Xiaonen..."

"...That's not the case." Zhou Yu squinted his eyes, rubbed the little boy's face and asked, "——what did you say about your name just now...?"

"Xiao Nen!" As soon as Xiao Nen heard him say that she didn't hate her, she immediately regained her spirits, and immediately stopped crying. "The tenderness of tender grass——Xiao Nen can still write this character." He said, dragging Zhou Yu's hand and writing the word "Nen" on the palm of his hand.

... Zhou Yu is embarrassed to say that he missed a horizontal line.

Zhou Yu looked at Xiaonen's happy face, and when he thought of his name, he really wanted to know which expert chose such a classic name.He patted Xiaonentong's small head and said, "Then 'Xiaonen', who gave this name? It's a good name."

"Hehe," Xiaonen's face was full of smiles, she was extremely happy, "Of course it was taken by my husband~"

You named the co-authored child Xiaonen, Maotouliang.

Zhou Yu couldn't help but twitched a few times in his heart.

Zhuge Liang, you are so talented.

Xiaonen raised her head to look at Zhou Yu, who was extremely handsome in her mind, and couldn't help stretching out her paws to touch it a few more times.

Zhou Yu pinched his little face and said, "I've been so perverted since I was a child, and I'll be fine when I grow up—"

"No——" Xiaotong threw himself on Zhou Yu's face without hesitation and kissed Zhou Yu's face without hesitation and said, "Xiao Nen's favorite is the beautiful brother—others Xiao Nen don't like it." Take a second look."

Zhou Yu just wanted to smack his face and say thank you so much, but at this moment Zhuge Liang opened the door and came in.

I happened to see this scene of "Zhou Yu holding the little boy in his arms with unknown marks on his face".

Xiao Tong suddenly felt a murderous wind blowing from behind him, and his back was instantly drenched in cold sweat.

Zhou Yu also raised his head slowly, and saw Zhuge Liang who was "not sinister at all" smiling.

——His face turned slightly pale, not as good-looking as before.There is still a piece of white gauze wrapped around the finger, which looks like new.

——He couldn't remember the second half of the dream that Zhou Yu had just now.He would never remember that he had bitten Zhuge Liang's hand that used to write calligraphy and painting, and he couldn't stop the blood from the bite.

Zhuge Liang didn't say anything either.

Like it didn't happen.

Seeing him sticking together with the happy boy, Zhuge Liang twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Oh, it turns out that 'man' likes this."

Zhou Yu frowned in embarrassment.

"But such a tender 'man', you can do it." Zhuge Liang walked here, "tsk tsk" in a serious manner while walking, and finally raised his head to look at Zhou Yu's face and said: "As expected of 'man' 'Ah. That's 'masculine'."

He specially emphasized the last two words, and after he finished speaking, he smiled sincerely, and Zhou Yu's eyes were blinded by his white teeth.

Zhou Yu looked at him, squinting his eyes and smiling ripplingly.

The little boy looked at the silent Zhuge Liang and called out tremblingly: "...Mr...."

Zhuge Liang came back to his senses, looked at the little boy who got into his bed, frowned and picked him up, and said angrily: "Hurry up and cook the medicine! Have you memorized yesterday's book?! Be careful, I will punish you to copy it!" !"

The little nentong got up as soon as he heard a jolt, put on his clothes hastily, and ran outside.Before leaving, he silently turned his head and glanced at Zhou Yu, the affectionate look in his eyes.

Zhou Yu's heart trembled.

He thought of the little boy who was concentrating on touching his chest, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

Thanks to my father and mother for giving me such a perfect face and allowing me to do harm to the world.I am such a good person, how can this be so embarrassing to me?

Seeing what Zhuge Liang was doing, Zhou Yu turned his head and asked, "Mao Touliang, what are you doing?"

"It snowed two days ago, I have to go and see how the books in the back are doing." He was sorting out some things when he said it, as if he was about to leave soon. "Book?" Zhou Yu picked the ending sound lightly, then thought for a moment and suddenly said: "That Mao Touliang, take me one—?"

"Take you?" Zhuge Liang raised his head, looked at Zhou Yu's face full of anticipation and said with a smile: "You don't want to 'recover your illness', what are you going there for?"

"Go out and relax." Zhou Yu said, grabbed the clothes and rustled them under the bed for a long time, then got dressed and walked out of the bed, and went to Zhuge Liang's side, "This is good for my condition."

Seeing that he was so active, Zhuge Liang couldn't help laughing. "It's nothing interesting, just some old books. I'll go and see if there are any books that are wet." Zhuge Liang stood up, took out a thick robe from the cabinet, and said to Zhou Yu: " Put it on, it's cold outside."

Zhou Yu smiled and took the clothes and put them on.Seeing his triumphant smile, Zhuge Liang also raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Don't be so complacent, be careful and let you work later."

Zhou Yu listened and didn't care. "Mao Touliang, you don't know how to do it." He said as he thumped his chest, coughed a few times and said, "I'm so haggard."

In fact, the place where the books are stored is not far from Zhuge Liang's residence, just go around the back.The house looks pretty good, and it is well maintained. It must be Zhuge Liang who has been taking care of it.After opening the lock and entering, Zhou Yu saw books all over his eyes.

——It’s really full of eyes.Inside, the shelves are packed together in darkness, and all kinds of bamboo slips and silk manuscripts are placed together in an orderly manner, which must have been acquired for a long time.Zhou Yu took a random book and looked at it, and found that it was a good book that rarely appeared on the market.It must have been hard-won.

But how could Zhuge Liang have so many rare scrolls?

Zhou Yu looked at Zhuge Liang who was checking whether the book was soaked on the other side, and couldn't help but wondered in his heart.After he finished checking, Zhou Yu told him about the problem.

"This is not my book." Zhuge Liang smiled and said, "This is my master's book."

"Master?" Zhou Yu was a little surprised, and then continued: "Then your master is really good. There are many books here that are hard to get."

"Not all of these are my master's books." Zhuge Liang replied with a smile: "Some were entrusted to store, and some were obtained by accident. I remember that an old Taoist priest who lived in seclusion in the west passed away a year ago. After that, all his books were stored with my master. My master has a good relationship with that Taoist priest, and my master was still in a state of depression for a long time when he left."

"Oh—" Zhou Yu nodded, looked around, grabbed a few books and hid them in his sleeves while Zhuge Liang was not paying attention, and then walked out with Zhuge Liang.

Zhuge Liang paused when he locked the door, and then didn't know what he was doing there.

Holding the two books in his sleeves, Zhou Yu leaned behind his back, breathed softly and said, "Mao Touliang... don't you think something is missing?"

Zhuge Liang turned his head and squinted his eyes, and said with a slight smile, "I'm still wondering when you will pay it back."

"Huh—it's not interesting." Zhou Yu gave Zhuge Liang a white look, and then walked back with the two books. "Not paying back?" Zhuge Liang asked. "No." Zhou Yu replied logically, "I'm idle, so I might as well read two books."

Zhuge Liang locked the door, looked at Zhou Yu's slender figure, and smiled wryly, "I really don't know what you're doing here every day."

"Huh?" Zhou Yu said with surprise on his face, "Mao Touliang, you don't know?"

Zhuge Liang raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't know."

"'Why'!" Zhou Yu exaggeratedly grabbed the clothes on his chest, and then said with a sad face, "'I'm not all for you'!"

Zhuge Liang looked at Zhou Yu's smiling peach blossom eyes, "hummed" twice, and then just wanted to say something, but found that Zhou Yu, who had walked a long way, returned to him in a few steps. "Actually, you are quite good-looking. Not bad, you are bright." After finishing speaking, he stretched out his slender right hand, and pinched Zhuge Liang's cheek without hesitation.

After pinching it, Zhou Yu sighed in his heart. Zhuge Liang's face is really not as soft as Xiaonen's, but he didn't see that Zhuge Liang's face was already ashen.

It took him a while to react, and he laughed stiffly and said, "Ahaha. Thanks to the wrong love."

Zhou Yu withdrew his hand, closed his eyes and waved his hand chicly: "Why don't you kneel down and thank you?"

six.

Zhou Yu took Zhuge Liang's book and lay on the bed all day, moaning and reading.

Zhuge Liang said that some of the bamboo slips in the corner of the room were wet and he had to deal with them. Zhou Yu said then move them back, and Zhuge Liang moved them back.

So now Zhou Yu was lying on the couch, wiping the bamboo slips with a white handkerchief.

"Wipe it well," Zhuge Liang tapped Zhou Yu's head with the book in his hand, "If you don't wipe it well, the thread will rot."

"I wiped it well," Zhou Yu took a white handkerchief and wiped it on the bamboo slips a few times, and then blew a few times, "Take a breath of fairy air——"

"Please forgive me," Zhuge Liang rubbed his forehead in despair, took the bamboo slip from Zhou Yu's hand and wiped it himself.Zhou Yu was idle and bored, looked around, and saw a silk book on the table.

Zhuge Liang added a bamboo mat under it, covered it with a white handkerchief; covered it with rice paper, and pressed the four corners tightly, which is obviously extremely precious.

There are a lot of good books in that room, and this one is not small.

"Mao Touliang," Zhou Yu pointed to the table, "What's on it?"

"You said that?" Zhuge Liang looked at the table, then turned around and continued to wipe the bamboo slips: "That can't be said."

"Can't say?" Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows, "Why?"

"Master told me before leaving that the silk book must be protected." Zhuge Liang looked indifferent, but his tone was non-negotiable, "The silk book does not belong to my master—it was left by the hermit Taoist priest—since it is not ours. Naturally, it must be well protected. And the master said that it is a book related to the situation of the world. Absolutely not—" He pointed to Zhou Yu's forehead, "For you who lead troops like this to read."

"..." Zhou Yu snorted unwillingly seeing Zhuge Liang's undiscussed appearance.

"If you want anything else, I can give it to you." Zhuge Liang said, "This is the only thing I can't do."

Zhou Yu curled her lips, "Okay, okay, I get it. A silk book that is 'more important than me'—I don’t want it, I don’t want it, I’m recuperating—"

Zhuge Liang couldn't help smiling wryly when he looked at his childish appearance, but he couldn't say anything.Zhou Yu flipped through other books, and I read most of the books I could read in the past two days. I was really bored, so I looked left and right, and finally lay on the bed weakly, and asked Zhuge Liang: "Mao Touliang, did you Is it all like this?"

"How are they?"

"There's nothing to do like this." Zhou Yu sat up and looked around the house, "I'm going to be sick—"

"I have a lot of things to do every day." Zhuge Liang said while brushing: "Read a book in the morning, then play the piano, study something, or play chess—" "Wait," Zhou Yu raised his hand, "play chess?"

"Yes."

After Zhou Yu pointed to Zhuge Liang, he looked around and pointed to the little boy next door in disbelief, "And Xiaonen?"

"...No." Zhuge Liang said helplessly, "You can play chess by yourself. Besides, I have friends."

"Oh—" Zhou Yu understood, "A friend who farms together in summer?"

"..." Zhuge Liang stopped wiping the bamboo slips for a moment, then said with a dry smile, "I'm really sorry, I've let you down."

"It's okay," Zhou Yu said with a smile, "I've always been generous. Forgive you."

Later Zhou Yu and Zhuge Liang talked about his friends, and Zhuge Liang talked about a few, especially emphasizing one named "Xu Shu".

"He is very talented." Zhuge Liang continued to rub the bamboo slips, "We also get along very well."

Zhou Yu looked left, "Where is he? I haven't seen him after staying for so long—could it be that he is someone you imagined because you are too lonely and does not exist in reality?" Zhou Yu immediately used He kept rubbing his temples with his fingers, "It's terrible, it's terrible, it's terrible..."

"No," Zhuge Liang smiled and suppressed his anger, "he really exists."

"Brother Baozi often comes here—" Xiaonen twisted her buttocks and said, "Every time I come, I bring delicious buns—" "Come often?" Zhou Yu repeated with raised eyebrows: "Twice a year? In the first half of the year Once in the second half of the year?"

"No," Zhuge Liang continued smiling, "he will come several times a month."

"Oh——" Zhou Yu stretched out his long voice to understand, and Balabala counted how long he had been here with his fingers, and said with emotion, "That's a long month for you."

"..." Zhuge Liang rubbed the bamboo slips silently.

"Brother Baozi really doesn't seem to be here lately—" Xiaotong pointed his fingers and said, "Last time I promised Xiaonen to bring delicious meat buns..." As he spoke, his saliva was about to drip down.

"This calculation is really true." Zhuge Liang put down the bamboo slips in his hand, "It's been almost two months... I don't know if something happened." He glanced in the direction of the window and said: "Xiao Nen, Go to the window and see if there are any black-tipped pigeons."

Xiaonen ran over to look at it and then ran back, "No."

Zhuge Liang nodded and continued to wipe the bamboo slips.