I want it all

When Shen Feiyun woke up, it was just dawn, and there was still light rain falling outside the house.

He was awakened by a rustling sound, followed by a slight coolness from the warm blanket.He was used to it, and he wrapped his arms around the slender waist of the person who had just gotten into the bed, stealing a scent from the person's face.

"Woke up so early today?" Shen Feiyun was sleepy, and his tone of voice was still hoarse.

The beauty's plain voice rang in his ears, like a small river that had just flowed through a stone bridge: "The incense burnt last night is a bit smoky in the morning, open the window to let in some air."

Shen Feiyun yawned, put the person on top of him, and said with a smile: "Sleep a little longer?"

"En." The beauty made a kitten-like voice, and gently rested her head on Shen Feiyun's chest.

After a while, Shen Feiyun became fully awake, hugging Su Lang in a daze.He also thought that he had tossed too much last night and couldn't hurt the other party today, so he secretly endured it.

Enduring it, Su Lang first rubbed his chest and moved his hand.

When the room smelled of rotten heather flowers, Shen Feiyun lifted the thin quilt, got up and twisted a wet towel to wipe Su Lang's refreshment.

After Shen Feiyun washed up, he sat by the window, breathing in the damp and fresh air.

He propped his chin, leaned his elbows on the window sill, and turned his head to see that Su Lang's face was full, and his face was still slightly red, which cut off a bit of the coldness he should have had.

Before Shen Feiyun married Su Lang, he often thought about how exhilarating it would be to climb and fold such a cold plum and clear lotus, so that the corners of the eyes and brows of the other party would be smudged with the color of lust.

But after three years and five years, when Su Lang is familiar, Shen Feiyun feels quite boring.

With Shen Feiyun's temperament, he was absolutely unwilling to be planted on one person, so he had already asked Su Lang before getting married: "If you are not the only one in the future, do you still want to marry?"

Su Lang resolutely said: "Marry."

Within a year of their marriage, everyone in the Jianghu laughed at Su Lang, saying that he forced Shen Feiyun to marry him, and that a good man actually wants to be subdued by a woman, even if he broke his sleeve, he didn't make such a big show of it.Who doesn't know that Shen Feiyun is the most ruthless, easy-going ex-lover, who can line up from the south of the South Mountain to the north of the North Mountain.

Some people wondered: Why didn't those dozens of old lovers force them to marry, but Su Lang was so upset?

The Golden Hook Gambling House even opened a bet on when Shen Feiyun would abandon Su Lang and ask Liu again.Among them, the most people were pressed within three months.

Everyone looked forward to the stars and the moon, but Su Lang's joke didn't count. After careful consideration of the money he lost, it turned out to be quite a lot.

Thanks to these two people, Golden Hook Gambling House has made a lot of money, so it is very helpful to the couple Shen Feiyun and Su Lang, and it is convenient for Shen and Su's business from time to time.

In the fifth year after marriage, Shen Feiyun finally had more than just Su Lang in his mind.

Maybe because of the sage status, he even started to be puzzled.

——It's been five years, he's actually full of Su Lang, this is really not his temperament, what kind of medicine did Su Lang's nonchalant ice cube give him?

Only a small window was set up, and the incoming and humid wind was limited. Shen Feiyun stayed in this room mixed with the smell of rose incense and heather, feeling quite suffocated for a while.

"I'm going out for a walk, it may take some time, don't wait for me." Shen Feiyun suddenly got up, determined to stay away from this sleepy room and walk towards the great river and mountains.

Su Lang was about to fall asleep, and was very tired after being tossed about, but when he heard Shen Feiyun say this, he opened his eyes in shock.

"Where are you going?"

Hearing this cold and hard voice, Shen Feiyun couldn't help but feel agitated, and thought: "Where am I going, you can control me?"I made it clear before marriage that I am free to come and go, why do you really think that I am your caged bird after five years?

After Su Lang finished asking, seeing that Shen Feiyun remained silent, he changed the question and said cautiously: "How many days? I will go to the north in a few days, and it will be half a year when I come back. You can't spend more time with me these few days ?”

Although the end of Su Lang's eyes was still red with powder, the cold light of distrust in his eyes dispelled all the charm.

Shen Feiyun looked at Han Xin, and felt a little guilty. Under the contradiction, he stepped forward and pushed the half-sitting Su Lang back into the bed, tucked up the quilt for him, and said in a low voice: "Walk casually, it will take a few days."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Su Lang to speak again, he walked to the corner, took down the oiled paper umbrella hanging from the shelf, and pushed the door straight out.

The sound of "thump, thud, thump" coming downstairs soon sounded, and the wooden ladder creaked from being stepped on.

Shen Feiyun came down from the third floor, opened the oil-paper umbrella, looked at the white wall of Daiwa, the small bridge and the flowing water, and he was sobbing in his heart.

Looking out with the probe, the misty rain is hazy, and the scene farther away is unclear. The bluestone slabs are winding and lingering, hidden in the dense water vapor.

The slippery pillars falling from the cornices of the blue tiles are the most urgent, but the light rain drifting outside is very moist, not dense, and only flutters gently like silk threads.

Where the breeze passes, the rain slant eastward.

Shen Feiyun held the umbrella in his right hand, and half of the oil-paper umbrella stretched out from the eaves because he was looking out.The slippery column then hurriedly hit the umbrella surface.

The umbrella was a little crooked, exposing a small piece of left shoulder, and the raindrops wet the azure silk again.

Shen Feiyun didn't take it seriously, he just re-supported the oil-paper umbrella and retracted his shoulders.Just about to take a step, he sighed again and stopped.

Although the rain was not heavy, Su Lang never liked to go out on rainy days, but when the wind blew and the rain slanted, if Su Lang wanted to go out on a whim, he would inevitably get wet while holding an umbrella.

Thinking of this, Shen Feiyun returned to the stairs, looked upstairs, and finally went upstairs again.

He put away the oil-paper umbrella a long time ago, and when he reached the door of the bedroom, he raised his hand and shook it, and the raindrops scattered on the wooden board.After doing all of this, just push the door open and enter.

Su Lang had just washed up, and now he was sitting on the dressing table combing his hair, tied his hair with a white ribbon, and pulled out a white jade hairpin from the cabinet.

"Let me come." Shen Feiyun said softly, walked to the corner, and hung the umbrella back on the wooden stand.

What he pulled out was the biggest oil-paper umbrella, thinking that if Su Lang went out, it would be the best to use this one, so he walked back.

When Shen Feiyun saw his lover's stern but beautiful face in the silver mirror, all the original discomfort dissipated, and a warm current gushed out of his heart.He stepped forward, took the jade hairpin from Su Lang's hand, and leaned over to hairpin for him.

At the end, he lowered his head and kissed Su Lang tenderly by the ear.

"It's still early today, I wanted to buy some pancakes and soy milk for you..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Lang had already turned his head to the side, stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his neck, pressed his forehead against his shoulder, and interrupted in a muffled voice: "I'm about to set off in about three days, and you don't want to accompany me in these few days. I?"

Su Lang's voice was cold, except for occasional persecution, it would become extra mellow and charming, and there were almost no emotional ups and downs on weekdays.At this time, he softened, and whispered lovers' whispers to Shen Feiyun, which was very deceptive.

Shen Feiyun suddenly felt that he was too lacking in ambition, so he hugged Su Lang's waist, and just wanted to tell the other party: "Okay, okay, whatever you say is fine."

He sighed slightly and asked, "Go to have some breakfast together?"

"Okay." Su Lang raised his head and kissed the corner of Shen Feiyun's mouth. He agreed simply, but he didn't let go, still sticking tightly to Shen Feiyun's chest.

What kind of ice is here? It's clearly a creek water formed by ice.

Shen Feiyun pulled the opponent up vigorously, walked to the corner again, took off two umbrellas, and handed the bigger one to Su Lang.

Su Lang blinked his eyes, then stared at Shen Feiyun, his expression was indifferent, he didn't take the umbrella, he didn't know what he was thinking, and was stunned.

"Come back to your senses." Shen Feiyun stuffed the umbrella into Su Lang's hand, "Don't be stupid, it will be sold out sooner."

Su Lang pursed his thin lips lightly, feeling indescribable in his heart, he followed behind Shen Feiyun with an umbrella, and went downstairs without haste.

Walking on the wooden ladder, Shen Feiyun suddenly asked: "Half a year in the north, do you need me to accompany you?"

"No need." Su Lang was tight-lipped, "Second brother and I are enough to handle the business of the Su family. I was afraid that you would be busy, so I followed the two of us to busy the Su family and delay the affairs of the Shen family. sins."

Shen Feiyun laughed, when was he busy?

The business of the Shen family is managed by the elder sister. He has long been famous for being idle and not doing business.Su Lang knew it best, he was just looking for a beautiful excuse to prevaricate him.

This is Shen Feiyun's troubles recently.

——Su Lang is not as rumored in the market, he will die or live because of him, and he cannot survive without him.Su Lang was just too smart and too familiar with him, leading him away every time he spoke or acted.He, Shen Feiyun, was the passive one.

In contrast, Shen Feiyun always felt that Su Lang was like a huge mystery, and there were many things he didn't know.

Shen Feiyun was not surprised by Su Lang's prevarication, he had a feeling that it was true, but he was still disappointed, and he couldn't help thinking: "This person is very boring."

After a while, the two walked downstairs.

Just as Shen Feiyun was about to open the umbrella, Su Lang stopped him and said, "Put it away." After finishing speaking, he opened the big umbrella by himself, leaned close to Shen Feiyun, and smiled slightly, "Wouldn't it be enough for the two of us to have one umbrella?" Is it?"

Su Lang doesn't smile often, even if he smiles, it doesn't look warm, it's just a unique style.

"I'll do it." Shen Feiyun held Su Lang's hand.

"We are about the same size, it doesn't matter who holds the umbrella, next time it will be you." Su Lang raised his left hand and pointed to the folded umbrella in Shen Feiyun's hand, "Put this one by the wall first."

Shen Feiyun let go, let Su Lang hold the umbrella, and put the umbrella beside the stairs by himself.

The two walked up the bluestone road side by side.

Fortunately, the oil-paper umbrella is big enough to accommodate two tall grown men, but the hem of the clothes is inevitably stained with rain.

After crossing the bridge, walking through the alley, and walking two streets, the two of them approached Qingshui Long Street, one mile away.

Qingshui along the street is very lively, even though it has just dawned, the shouts have long been heard, and there is an endless stream of pedestrians along the street.

The two walked out of the alley and set foot on the busiest road in Qingshui Street.

The passers-by greeted him one after another, calling Shen Feiyun "Second Master Shen", and those who were more familiar called him "Second Shen".

As for Su Lang, he was born and raised in Jinling, so he should have been more intimate with his neighbors.But it's just not the case, the ancestors of the Su family can be traced back to the founding fathers, a scholarly family, and Su Lang's father, Su Zifu, was a salt inspection official with a long history.

Su Lang has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his master is said to be a reclusive and peerless swordsman.

The combination of family background and personality made him not very friendly with his neighbors, not as good as Shen Feiyun who has been here for five years.

Everyone behaved well, waved and nodded to Su Lang, and said, "Morning, Mr. Su."

"Morning, have you eaten yet?" Shen Feiyun smiled warmly, and raised his hand to greet them one by one.

Seeing Shen Feiyun's kind and cordial appearance, everyone's care and restraint disappeared in an instant, and they either replied "I just ate, I'm busy going back to my life" or "I'm about to eat".

Su Lang only nodded slightly, and then he heard it.

He looked at Shen Feiyun, only to see a warm smile on his face, really extremely warm.He couldn't help pursing his lips, and tilted the umbrella slightly in the direction of Shen Feiyun.

"What to eat?" Shen Feiyun held Su Lang's hand, pushed the umbrella back calmly, and asked with a smile.