I thought the poor guys were the big guys

Although Lin Ange felt dizzy, his consciousness was still clear.When Pofeng came to help him back to his room, Lin Ange wanted to refuse, but his body was so weak that he pushed Pofeng's hand a few times, but he couldn't push him away.

On the way back, the sky began to snowflakes again.Lin Ange leaned on Pofeng's arm, looked up at the drowsy sky, and could no longer suppress her inner emotions during this time.He firmly grasped Pofeng's arm, desperately trying not to let himself cry out.

Other people's time travels are either prominent, wealthy and powerful, or they are powerful and powerful, with unlimited scenery.On the other hand, he was swept out of the house and almost starved to death, and was even taken up the mountain by bandits...

Although these people have never abused him, how can the bandit den be so easy to stay.He racked his brains every day to try to be natural, neither too close nor too far away from these people.

When getting along with everyone, although he looks calm on the surface, he is always worried in his heart, lest he say something wrong or do something wrong...

Pofeng's arm hurt from being grabbed by Lin Ange, looking at the slightly trembling young man leaning on his shoulder, Pofeng couldn't help frowning.

"why are you crying?"

"I'm not crying, I just feel a little tired. I don't want to stay here, I want to go back..."

Lin Ange's head was in a daze. When someone asked him a question, although he instinctively wanted to keep silent, his mouth no longer obeyed him, and murmured what he didn't dare to reveal normally.

Pofeng silently dragged the man back to the room, looking at Lin Ange who was still chattering with his eyes closed, Pofeng couldn't help but sighed, and began to wonder whether it was a wrong choice for him to bring this young man back to the mountain...

Under the dim light, the young man's white face was covered with a layer of warmth.In a trance, he seemed to see that gentle young man in white clothes standing under the plum tree again, smiling and waving at him, and asked him softly, "Ah Feng, why did Master punish you today? Did you cause trouble again?"

Unconsciously, he stretched out his hand to hold the slightly rough palm of the young man, and the warm palm made him tremble slightly.

For so many years, in order to repay that man's tolerance and tenderness to him, Pofeng has been working hard to fulfill his last entrustment.He took care of his child and brought it up carefully, and sent him to the academy with his name hidden to study and enlighten himself, and he never planned to step into that place of right and wrong again.He will also try to forget the memory of the first half of his life, and be a farmer with peace of mind in the future.

But the sudden appearance of this young man was too similar to that man's eyes, his usual gentleness and his determination when he was in a desperate situation when the temple was ruined made him feel a kind of confusion.Perhaps, that person did not leave, or he was reincarnated into the boy in front of him...

The finger fell between the boy's eyebrows, stroking the other's eyebrows.The warm touch spread from the fingertips to Pofeng's heart, making him a little excited.

He looked at the young man lying quietly on the bed, wondering if the other party would open his eyes in the next second, took his hand and smiled and said to him: "I caught you again, don't be naughty, practice quickly go."

Fantasizing about that scene in his mind, the corners of Po Feng's mouth couldn't help but lift up.However, in the next second, his hand was actually held by the boy.Pofeng couldn't avoid it, and looked at the other party in a panic, not knowing how to react.

I saw the other party opened his eyes and slowly frowned as he looked at him.

"If you have a handsome face, why do you have to grow a beard?"

After finishing speaking, the other party closed his eyes and opened them again suddenly.As if realizing that he was holding Pofeng's hand, the young man flung it away. He wanted to sit up but collapsed on the bed again because of his drunkenness. Wrapped in a quilt to avoid Pofeng's hand, he stretched out his hand and kept shaking.He kept begging for mercy in his mouth, "Master, please spare me, I really didn't mean it."

Hearing this, Pofeng's hand paused in mid-air, and in the end, afraid of scaring the other party, he moved his fingers and retracted them again.

After a while, the boy in the quilt didn't move any more, fearing that the other party would suffocate him, Po Feng stretched out his hand to pull down the quilt for him after hesitating for a while, but at this time, the boy hiding in the quilt had already entered the room leisurely. Dreamland.

Pofeng just quietly looked at Lin Ange's sleeping face, and it didn't know how long after footsteps sounded at the door, Pofeng came back to his senses.Looking up at the door, I saw Mo Chenyang wearing a cloak quietly standing outside the door looking at him.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Mo Chenyang asked worriedly.

Today is New Year's Eve, the first day of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new.Pofeng knew that something was wrong with him leaving for so long, so he gently put Lin Ange's hand back under the quilt, got up and walked out.

"Is he already asleep?" Mo Chenyang glanced at Lin Ange who was still raving and asked.

"Go to sleep, let's go."

Saying that, Po Feng took the lead in walking into the wind and snow.Mo Chenyang glanced at the tall and lonely back of his elder brother, then looked back at Lin Ange on the bed, sighed and left after him.

The two walked side by side, and Xueluo's voice could be heard in silence.Mo Chenyang was most afraid of the silent Pofeng, which made him always feel that this person might disappear at any time.

"Brother, is there anything unusual about this Lin Ange? I always feel that you look at him a little differently. If something bothers you, why don't you send him down the mountain after a while?"

Hearing his second younger brother's words, Po Feng stopped, his face had regained its usual calm.

Reaching out his hand to sweep the snowflakes off Mo Chenyang's shoulders, Po Feng said, "No, I just saw that he thought of an old friend, don't think too much about it."

Hearing this, Mo Chenyang grabbed Pofeng's arm violently, fixed his eyes on Pofeng's eyes and said: "Brother, that man has already confessed before his death that we are not allowed to step into the capital again in this lifetime! I know All these years, the hatred in your heart has not disappeared, but..."

"Don't worry, since I have promised him, I will never break my promise."

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When Lin Ange woke up, it was already the morning of the next day, and Pofeng was leaning on the bed and falling asleep with his eyes closed.The poise of sobriety has faded away, and even with the messy beard on his face, Po Feng looks much gentler at this time.

Lin Ange watched quietly for a while, then sat up and rubbed his throbbing forehead, and couldn't help but gasped.

The wine that Pofeng brought was a bit bland and tasteless, not like the kind of high-strength wine that punched the nose.But I didn't expect the stamina to be so strong. I have slept all night, and I haven't recovered yet.

Rubbing his throbbing forehead, Lin Ange felt a little dry mouth. Lin Ange got out of bed and wanted to pour himself some water to drink, but before he could put on his shoes, Pofeng on the opposite bed opened his eyes.

Seeing Lin Ange who was about to get out of bed, the other party couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then got up too.

Pofeng watched the New Year with everyone, and didn't come back to sleep until dawn.Covering his mouth and yawning, he asked inarticulately, "The drink last night was very strong, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, but I have a headache. Just wash your face and it will be fine."

As he spoke, Lin Ange saw hot water warming on the charcoal stove, got up and walked over to pour himself a cup.Seeing that Pofeng was still standing in front of the bed, he hesitated for a moment, poured another cup and handed it to him.

Pofeng has been surrounded by servants since he was a child, and when he saw Lin Ange handing him a glass of water, he reached out to take it and took a sip.After seeing Lin Ange's slender back after turning around, and the other party's choking sobs last night.Pofeng only felt a tightness in his chest, and whispered 'thank you'.

Although the voice of Pofeng was very low, it was still clearly heard by Lin Ange.Looking at Pofeng with surprise on his face, Lin Ange turned and walked out the door with a slight smile when he saw the embarrassment on his face.

At this time, the wind and snow have stopped, and the weather is warmer after the beginning of spring. After a night, the snow on the ground has melted a little.The bright sun shone on my body, making me lazy, and I just wanted to move a rocking chair and lie down for a while.

Lin Ange only drank some wine and didn't eat anything last night.At this time, after being blown by the mountain wind for a while, I suddenly became more energetic.Rubbing Kong Luoluo's stomach, he looked up to see that it was almost noon, Lin Ange came to the kitchen and cooked some leftover dumplings.

"An Ge woke up? Do you feel better?"

Lin Ange was enjoying the dumplings when he saw the second master walking over with his hands in his hands.

Hearing Mo Chenyang's question, he hurriedly put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand and wanted to stand up.However, before he could stand up, Mo Chenyang pressed his shoulder and pushed him back again.

The cold fingers rested on Lin Ange's wrist, making Lin Ange shudder.Looking up, he saw Mo Chenyang's serious face and did not dare to move. He waited for Mo Chenyang to retract his hand before retracting it.

"It's okay, you are still young, don't drink too much in the future."

"I'll make a note of it, thank you Second Master."

Mo Chenyang smiled at Lin Ange, got up and filled a bowl of dumplings by himself, and sat down opposite Lin Ange.While picking up the dumplings in the bowl with chopsticks, he asked Lin Ange seemingly unintentionally, "One year older, An Ge, isn't life on the mountain particularly boring?"

Hearing this, Lin Ange paused for a moment while holding the chopsticks, and looked up at Mo Chenyang who was opposite.

Seeing that although the other party was smiling, but there was unconcealable inquiry in his eyes, he sighed silently.

Since coming up the mountain, Mo Chenyang has saved his life several times. Compared with others, Lin Ange is a little more grateful to Mo Chenyang.Facing Mo Chenyang's question at this moment, even though he knew that there was something else hidden in his words, Lin Ange's answer could not help but be a little sincere.

"I am still young, so it is good to be able to go down the mountain to see the scenery outside. But the life on the mountain is not impossible to adapt to. There is no competition with the world here, and it is a good place to escape from the world."

After finishing speaking, Lin Ange didn't wait for Mo Chenyang to speak, and continued, "Second Master, I actually know what you want to say. Don't worry, I will never do anything harmful to you. Life is not easy, and I still have I have not experienced a lot of things, so I cherish my life. Take your time, I will go back first."

Seeing the back of Lin Ange leaving, Mo Chenyang couldn't help but wryly smiled.

They weren't real bandits, what they just said didn't mean to threaten Lin Ange, they just wanted to persuade him to stay on the mountain without any grievances.Now it seems that it seems to have the opposite effect...