I don't read sage books

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Autumn and winter in the south come consecutively. After two autumn rains, the chill hits and winter comes one after another.

It was also raining continuously on the day of the township examination, but the moment Lin Qingyu got the test questions, the bad mood brought by the weather was swept away immediately. Under Chu Yan's urging, Qingyu had already memorized the test questions thoroughly. At this time, she only needed to say the answers silently, without even using her brain.

He was ecstatic, but he didn't dare to show it too much, he grabbed his thighs twice, and then returned the pain from the smile that spread to the corner of his lips.

This time, he will feel proud!

After ringing the bell, Lin Qingyu ran out of the courtyard non-stop. He didn't even open an umbrella, ignoring the drizzle on his body, and rushed home to share the good news with his brother.

The carriage was walking slowly in the rain, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier, which couldn't suppress Lin Qingyu's jumping heart.

When approaching the Lin residence, Yuan Bao lifted the curtain, pointed at the figure in the rain and mist, and asked in surprise, "Is that Mr. Wei?"

Lin Qingyu squinted her eyes to identify, and saw a tall figure standing beside the reddish-brown horse holding an oil-paper umbrella, wearing an inky black brocade robe, standing alone in the vast world.

He hurriedly grabbed the umbrella, jumped off before the carriage came to a complete stop, turned his head and told Yuan Bao, "Come as soon as I go, don't follow."

Lin Qingyu trotted, the splash of water wet his clothes, he didn't realize it.

Looking closer, it was really Wei Lin. Lin Qingyu was overjoyed, but when he saw Wei Lin's cold face, the boiling blood suddenly cooled down, and he called weakly, "Wei Lin."

Wei Lin seldom wears black, and today he is dressed in black, which makes his temperament more stable, but his deep facial features are tense, showing no emotion at all. Lin Qingyu stepped forward with an oiled paper umbrella and smiled, "Are you looking for Mine, I came back from school, this time for the provincial examination, I..."

"Qingyu," Wei Lin's voice was drowned by the sound of rain, but still clear, "I'm going to Beijing."

Lin Qingyu held the umbrella handle hard, and the smile on his face could not fade away in time, "You have great ambitions, you should have gone to Beijing..." His smile finally fell, replaced by anxiety, "But There are still two months, are you leaving so soon?"

Wei Lin raised the umbrella a bit higher, and the heavy rain fell down along the edge of the umbrella with a low voice, "Go to Beijing early to prepare for the exam, just in case of accidents."

"That's right," Lin Qingyu bit his lower lip, and his heart was suddenly soaked by the rain and fog. He knew that there would be such a day, but he felt uncomfortable, but he managed to squeeze out a smile, "I wish you the title of the gold list, you are so good , I think this year's No. [-] scholar must be you."

He was a little speechless, but fortunately the sound of rain covered up his choking.

I don't know if it was Lin Qingyu's illusion, but he felt that Wei Lin looked sad too.

Will Wei Lin be reluctant to part with himself?

Lin Qingyu didn't dare to ask, for fear of getting an answer she didn't want to hear.

"I'm very happy that you came to bid farewell to me." Lin Qingyu took a deep breath and wanted to pretend to be nonchalant and thump Wei Lin's shoulder. "When you become a high official, don't forget me."

The five fingers were grasped suddenly, and all the warmth in the world seemed to gather in this grip.

The heat rushed into the eyes, Lin Qingyu looked at Wei Lin with red eyes, the rain was too heavy, and his vision became blurred, Wei Lin was also looking at him, his eyes were full of emotions he couldn't understand, Lin Qingyu was stuck in her throat, "Chu Yan..."

"I misunderstood him." Wei Lin said, his eyes filled with pain.

Lin Qingyu nodded blankly, wanted to laugh but couldn't, "When are you going to leave, I'll see you off as a good friend."

Wei Lin held Lin Qingyu's hand tightly, as if he could no longer hold it if he let go this time, he shook his head, "It's raining hard these days, so don't send me off."

Lin Qingyu groaned, too uncomfortable to say a word.

He was very reluctant to part with Wei Lin, but he didn't have any position to prevent Wei Lin from making great achievements.

"I," Lin Qingyu sniffed, and withdrew her hand, her tone was already crying, "I have to go home."

He showed Wei Lin a smile uglier than crying, and slowly turned around, tears rolled down unexpectedly.

The oil-paper umbrella fell to the ground, and Wei Lin hugged him from behind.

Lin Qingyu couldn't hold the umbrella steady, and the raindrops hit him, drenching both him and Wei Lin thoroughly. He burst into infinite courage in the torrential rain, and cried, "Wei Lin, I did very well in the provincial examination this time." Okay, I will be eighteen next year, you wait for me to go to Beijing together, just one year, wait for me."

Wei Lin wrapped his arms around him from behind, because the rain was too loud, Wei Lin's voice was indistinct, "Qingyu, it's too late."

Lin Qingyu turned to look at him, and asked sadly, "It's only been a year, can't you wait?"

Wei Lin's eyes were flushed red from the rain, he just looked at Lin Qingyu without answering.

Lin Qingyu was wet all over, shivering from the cold, Wei Lin was also cold, the two couldn't find a warm support in the early winter rain, so they could only hug each other tightly.

I don't know who kissed it first, the four petals of icy lips stick together, and the cold rainwater is swallowed into the mouth.

Wei Lin kissed Lin Qingyu eagerly, and held him tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to crush Lin Qingyu into pieces.

Lin Qingyu bit Wei Lin's lip hard, and the smell of blood came out immediately. His eyes were full of rain and tears, and he couldn't see clearly. Amidst the rumbling rain, there was a sound of shock mixed with heartache. Breaking the intimacy between the two, "Sapphire..."

It was Lin Jingyun.

Lin Qingyu trembled all over, pushed Wei Lin away and turned around, only to see Lin Jingyun standing five steps away, looking at him and Wei Lin, Lin Qingyu was so frightened that she couldn't speak fluently, "Brother, you, why are you here?" ?”

"I'll take you home." Lin Jingyun stepped on the puddle with his boots. He was always clean and clean. Although only the hem of his clothes was wet at this time, he looked like an exiled fairy who had fallen into a mud pond, in a state of distress.

Lin Qingyu was speechless in a daze, and when he recovered, Wei Lin had already mounted the horse.

In the misty rain, Wei Lin looked down upon him with his body drenched all over the horse, but he couldn't see Wei Lin's face clearly.

Wei Lin didn't say a word, he whipped his horse away.

Lin Qingyu chased after him for two steps, then stopped abruptly.

He couldn't catch up with Wei Lin, no matter in the past, present, or future.

It's just early winter, so cold.

"Qingyu, go home."

Lin Qingyu looked at her brother, he was standing in the rain, the rain hit him with a splash, and suddenly the pain felt like being beaten with a stick.

"Brother," Lin Qingyu stepped forward in a daze, and fell into Lin Jingyun's arms, like a child seeking comfort, murmured helplessly, "I'm so sad..."

Lin Jingyun held him in his arms regardless of his wet body, the thin blood vessels on the back of his hands were slightly protruding, his voice was distinct and restrained, but it sounded so heavy, "Brother is here."

Lin Qingyu found the shore, he hugged Lin Jingyun tightly, grabbed the robe behind his brother with both hands, and burst into tears.

Lin Jingyun threw away his umbrella and got in the rain with Lin Qingyu, but he still couldn't drive away the scene of Lin Qingyu and Wei Linyu kissing in front of his eyes. It was like a needle piercing into his heart, reminding him every now and then that Lin Qingyu Will eventually fall into the arms of others.

They are brothers, with the same blood flowing through their bodies, and they are the closest people in the world, but what he wants, he can only try to lock in his heart.

Lin Qingyu's cry was like a mourning beast, and she looked extremely sad in the rain.

Elder brother Lin Jingyun is his last warm support.

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Lin Qingyu had a high fever at night, the doctor came to see and said it was caused by cold air entering the body and excessive sadness, and she couldn't sleep well even after taking medicine.

Sister Xu had never seen Lin Qingyu like this before, she was so sad that she shed tears.

Yuan Bao also blamed himself very much, he thought that Lin Qingyu was going to meet his friends, how could he have thought that Lin Qingyu would get hot in the rain.

Lin Jingyun retired all the servants and stayed in Lin Qingyu's courtyard.

He took off his clothes and lay down under Lin Qingyu's blanket. Lin Qingyu was hot all over but still screaming cold, so he had to wrap Lin Qingyu in his arms.

Even though he was so close, he still felt far away.

One day he will let go of the kite string holding Lin Qingyu and let Lin Qingyu chase his blue sky.

How can you give up?reluctant.

Lin Qingyu babbled and didn't know what she was talking about, so Lin Jingyun leaned closer to listen.

Lin Qingyu sobbed and said, "Wei Lin, don't go."

Lin Jingyun even stopped breathing for a moment, and the needle in his heart pierced hard again.

He had no choice but to hug Lin Qingyu in his arms, trying to relieve the dense pain.

"I'm not leaving," Lin Jingyun said in a low voice, and after a while, he sighed, "Can you also take a look at me?"

No one responded to his secret thoughts.