Broken Wings

Duo sat on the edge of the bed and glanced lightly at Si Wenxuan, "Why are you back? Why is he willing to let you out, Master?" Thinking for a moment, he stroked his chin and smiled, "You must have escaped again, right?"

Si Wenxuan nodded slightly, tapped the edge of the medicine bowl with his fingers, and let out a careless murmur, smiling in a dawdly way, "What's so good about going back to Pugu? Every day I mess around with a group of stupid boys, and the old man looks for me every day." No, the nagging is annoying."

Although Si Wenxuan was ordered by his master to go back to Pugu to teach those juniors some homework, but for Si Wenxuan who has never liked to be restrained, staying in Huipu Valley is indeed a headache, and he has been thinking about it all the time. Looking at Su Zimo, although the people under him reported some news about Su Zimo to him all the time, but recently I heard that Duo Mo was very good to Su Zimo, according to Si Wenxuan's understanding of Duo Mo, Si Wenxuan Wen Xuan always felt that something was not right, so he was worried for a few days, then found an opportunity, slipped out of Hui Pu Valley, and went directly to Duo Ping's mansion, seeing Duo Ping's expression, he suddenly felt that he was really Worry blindly.He sighed secretly, but didn't answer Duo's words, "I heard that you have favored Su and Shui Chong so much recently, why did he provoke you today, and finally reminded you of torturing him?"

Duo twirled along a strand of Su Zimo's hair between his fingers, while casually perfunctory Si Wenxuan, "Oh, he is disobedient and deserves to be punished."

Si Wenxuan let out a sigh, and cast a disbelieving glance at Duo, "He's disobedient? When has he ever been obedient?"

Su Zimo groaned softly, moved, and pressed two fingers together on Su Zimo's shoulder. Su Zimo, who had just stretched out his arms and wanted to raise his head, lay back on the bed. Su Zimo argued vaguely and angrily, "When am I disobedient, I have always been obedient"

Su Zimo muttered indistinctly for a long time, and the startled Duo Mo and Si Wenxuan still couldn't recover from the shock.

After a while, Si Wenxuan groaned, got up and walked to the side of the bed, looked at Su Zimo for a long time, reached out and touched Su Zimo's forehead, and then smiled, "It's rare to say something so cute, but it's because of a fever." "Patting Duo's forehead, he scolded unceremoniously, "You are cruel, he has such a severe fever, and you don't want to take good care of him, but force him to do those shady things with you, are you disgusting?"

Duo also felt that what he did today was indeed a little too much, and he just listened to Si Wenxuan's words, and never got angry. Looking at Su Zimo's eyes a little softer, he couldn't help laughing, "Although what he said is just nonsense, But this is also the happiest thing I've ever said." Duo Bing closed the hanging bed curtain outward, "Wen Xuan brought the medicine bowl here"

Si Wenxuan glanced at Duo in surprise, rolled his eyes, snorted disdainfully, and leaned against the head of the bed with his arms folded, pretending to doze off.

Duo took care of Su Zimo's black hair, tied a silk ribbon behind his head, and gently held him in his arms, massaging his arm, and glanced at Si Wenxuan from the corner of his eye, helplessly Changed his words, "Brother, bring the medicine bowl here" After thinking about it, he added, "I'm sorry."

Si Wenxuan looked at Duo with a smile on the tail of his eyes, got up and brought the medicine bowl over, "Are you really in love with Su Zimo? You are willing to give in to me for him?"

"Joke, I'm just lazy." Duo Bing casually explained, "What is Su Zimo's identity, what is my identity, being good to him is just that he is of some use, I treat him a little better, all of you what expression"

"Oh, a little bit better." Si Wenxuan raised his eyebrows a little, thinking carefully about the so-called "slightly better".

"The medicine is a little cold." Si Wenxuan handed the medicine bowl to Duo's hand. Seeing that Duo was hesitant to take the medicine bowl, he probably guessed that Duo's soup was afraid of being cold and fed to Su Zimo. Not good, so he deliberately said, "It's just a little boy's favorite. It's good to have medicine when you're sick. Don't you still have the right to pick and choose? Anyway, it's just a chess piece. It's dead and recreated."

Holding the rim of the bowl, Duo Ping glanced at Duo Ping calmly, and poured the soup to Su Zimo expressionlessly, "I know you came to see him specially, you've read it all, it's time to go "

"What are you in a hurry for?" Si Wenxuan walked to the window unhurriedly, facing the wind blowing in from the window, stared at the clump of beautiful bamboos in the corner of the courtyard, and said in a light tone, "I have something to tell you After a short pause, "Muli belongs to me, remember to be polite to him"

"Oh?" Duo Bing smiled mockingly, "Brother, how many people have you got beside me? I always thought that Muli was the one I knew best, and I didn't want to be a running dog who didn't want to show it."

"What's incomprehensible about this? It's much safer to let Muli take care of Su Fushui than to let you take care of him." Si Wenxuan turned his head and smiled and glanced at Duo, "There is one more thing to tell you, I will come out I didn’t bring anything with me when I arrived, and I will live in your house from now on.”

"No," Duo Zhi resolutely objected.

"Are you afraid that I will disturb your good business with Su Fushui? Don't worry, I promised Qingming to take care of Su Fushui, but I only promised to take care of his life, not his morals, let alone..." With a wicked smile, "Su Fushui Is there any morals?" Si Wenxuan jumped on the window frame, sat inside the window, leaned his head against the window, closed his eyes slightly, and said casually, "As long as he is still in your hands, he is safe." He opened his eyes as if remembering something, "Duo, are you really planning to give Su Fushui to your brother? You should think about it, once you throw him in, it will be difficult to get it back."

"Is it difficult? If his life can't be taken back, I'll collect his body." Duo Mo touched Su Zimo's frowning brow comfortingly, got up and walked to the window, pushed Si Wenxuan down, and closed it. window.

The rhododendrons blooming all over the mountain, twirling with the wind and falling on the edge of a clear stream where green grass spread, Nie Wanxi squatted beside the azaleas in yellow clothes, lowered her eyebrows, sniffing the flowers between her right index fingers shyly, Su Zimo stood far away, looking at Nie Wanxi with a smile on his face.Suddenly, I saw a person holding a sword in his hand, chopping off the petals for a long time, and also chopping off Nie Wanxi, Su Zimo just watched helplessly, Nie Wanxi was like a butterfly caught in a strong wind, and suddenly fell to pieces .

But the person holding the sword, at the same time as the petals rose and Nie Wanxi disappeared, raised his head and laughed wantonly.Su Zimo collapsed in an instant, and watched the woman he wanted to protect for the rest of his life die in front of his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot with anger, he rushed over and grabbed the man by the neckline, and kept roaring, "I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!" you"

But the man hugged him, pressed him down among the rhododendron bushes, smiled and bit his earlobe, "Are you trying to kill me? You actually want to kill me because of that woman, it's in vain that I treat you so well"

Su Zimo trembled violently, woke up with a start, his clothes were mostly soaked, and he touched his forehead with one hand, only to feel a splitting headache, dry mouth and tongue were very uncomfortable.

It was the middle of the night at this time, and the bright toad light filled the windows and coffins.Although Su Zimo's mind is not very clear, he still remembers his madness on that rainy night, and he can't remember what happened after that. It seems that he saw Nie Wanxi in his dream. See, the person holding the sword is not Duo, Su Zimo suddenly felt funny, and patted his forehead mockingly, he actually dreamed that Duo was jealous because of him, what a ridiculous thing, Su Zimo laughed at himself , leaning against the head of the bed with his arms propped up, but suddenly felt as if someone's arms were wrapped around his waist.

Although Su Zimo was a little confused, he still remembered the situation he was in right now, and there would be no one other than Duo Ji who dared to enter his room and hug him without any scruples.Su Zimo lowered his head, took a moment to relax, and reached out to take Duo's hand.

"Wake up" Duo Mo moved, woke up, got up from the bed in a daze, reached out to touch Su Zimo's forehead, "the fever is gone," said impatiently, "why did you wake up at this hour? I can't sleep well either," but got out of bed and lit the lamp, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Su Zimo quietly.

"What are you looking at?" Su Zimo's voice was hoarse, and he stretched out his hand to push Duo's face to one side.As soon as Duo Mo grabbed Su Zimo's hand and pulled it up to stick it on his cheek, Su Zimo looked at Duo Mo in surprise, feeling extremely disgusted in his heart, withdrew his hand, and subconsciously slapped Duo Mo across the face.

If it was usual, Duo must have sneered and slapped him back, but today he was uncharacteristically, he only looked up at him coldly, got up and poured a glass of water at the table, then came back and sat by the bed, staring at Su Zimo for a while. Yes, pass the water glass to Su Zimo, "drink water"

Su Zimo was flattered in his heart, but he never put the doubt on his face. He took the water glass silently, looked down at the edge of the glass with his fingers, "Why are you here?" According to the agreement, Duo should not show up today In Su Zimo's Lan Yuexuan, but he is still there. Although Duo Mo didn't do anything, he knew a little bit in his heart that Duo Mo might have stayed because he was worried about him, but he still couldn't help asking .Duo held the bottom of the water glass and forced Su Zimo to drink half of the glass of water, "Why is my voice so hoarse, I still talk so much" fondling Su Zimo's hair, said coolly, "I don't want to be here either , It’s just that you are very sick, maybe you will die. With your status, how can I allow you to die in my Lanyue Pavilion?” I patted Su Zimo’s cheek with one hand, “Don’t think too much about it.”

"Oh..." Su Zimo didn't expect that Duo would have much affection for him, but after thinking about it carefully, it is true. If his identity, if not worth something, would have been thrown on the street by Duo When he got up, he didn't have any paranoid thoughts in his heart, he just wanted to leave this noisy land and choose a quiet place to be at ease.

Since he never had delusional thoughts in his heart, Su Zimo's face was also very calm, but Duo was very annoyed when he saw it. He snatched the water glass that Su Zimo handed to his lips, and threw it into the threshold with a bang.Su Zimo looked at Duomo in a daze, and was also a little angry, "Who recruited you again?" But he didn't intend to compromise with Duomo, turned over and yelled. In this life, Su Zimo is most familiar with The feeling after the love affair, I just woke up and felt uncomfortable. Now that I wake up, I realized it very quickly. I gritted my teeth bitterly, grabbed the corner of the quilt with my fingers, and sneered, "It's the prince after all." But he closed his mouth again. Leaning against the head of the bed, closing his eyes and being angry at himself.

Seeing that Su Zimo was unfamiliar, Duohe laughed instead, went to the pineapple table, poured another glass of water, came over and pulled Su Zimo up and filled him with half a glass of water, "Now I have the strength to follow me Are you angry?" Su Zimo ignored him, Duo looked at Su Zimo firmly, and stretched out his hand to push his forehead, "Why, you have been ill for a long time, dare to show me face"

"Don't dare..." Su Zimo didn't even lift his eyelids, with his arms resting on his forehead, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Looking at Su Zimo's tired expression, Duo Mo couldn't help reaching out to touch Su Zimo's forehead. "What are you doing?" Su Zimo opened his eyes and grabbed Duo Ping's arm, a trace of sharpness flashed across his eyes. "It's nothing." Duo Yi quietly glanced at Su Zimo, turned his head to look at the moonlight falling in front of the window, "It's still early, go to bed" kicked off his shoes, climbed into the bed, and reached out to hug Su Zimo's waist , Su Zimo, who had closed his eyes, opened them instantly, and struggled when he said "let go".

"If you have the strength to care about these things, how about we deepen our feelings for each other?" Duo Mo rested his chin on Su Zimo's shoulder, closed his eyes, and teased Su Zimo with a smile on his lips.

Su Zimo became quiet, and his body slowly relaxed. Duomo lightly pulled Su Zimo into his arms, listening to Su Zimo's light breathing quietly.

Duo Yi suddenly felt that it would be good if he could hug Su Zimo forever. This quiet feeling made him feel intoxicated in his heart, and he longed for the continuation of this feeling, but he knew in his heart that the sight in front of him To put it bluntly, everything is just a mirror image, an illusion.

The early sun in the sky slanted on the window coffin, the weeping willows swayed under the east wall, and a yellow bird fell from the propped up west window, jumping back and forth on the window sill.

Si Wenxuan lay flat on the roof of Lanyuexuan, holding half a willow leaf to cover his face, with one hand behind his head, and with the other, a jug of wine dangling in the air, the light wind scattered his hair.