Chunyin

I watched him go away from the same spot, hesitating whether to follow up - my mood was really complicated.Of course I know that this moment is a great opportunity in my ghost life. If it were any other stranger who came here, no matter what the way ahead, I would definitely follow, but it happened to be Zhuang Heng.

Although it has been dead for so many years, and although this person may not be Zhuang Heng, the past is still embarrassing.

But I don't really have a choice.Because when Zhuang Heng walked a hundred steps away, the red thread appeared again, and because Zhuang Heng walked fast, my soul and body were light, and when I was pulled by him, the whole ghost was pulled by him like a kite A dash forward.

I:"……"

How disrespectful.

After walking with Zhuang Heng for a long time, until the sky gradually darkened, after walking around a small mountain along a mountain stream, what I saw in front of me was no longer the wilderness, the weeds and the trees, but a lotus pond and lotus pond surrounded by the hills appeared In front of the eyes, there are little ripples on the water surface, and the little lotus is just exposed.

A peach and an apricot are planted in the corner of the lotus pond. Under the dark sky, the noise is pink and white, and a family can be seen faintly behind the noisy flower branches.

The house looked shabby and dilapidated, and I muttered, "Why don't you live here tonight?" Then I teased him boringly, "Mr. Is it not important anymore?"

Hey, speaking of this matter, Lord Ben is still a little unhappy now.

At that time, he and Fu Huan had just come to Beijing. They were children from poor families, arrogant in their talents, arrogant in their eyes, and extremely high-spirited.One year in the cold and twelfth lunar month, Zhuang Heng suddenly did not come to the school for two days. I had some friendship with him, so I went to his residence to have a look, only to find that his residence was leaking everywhere, and he was huddled on the bed and became unconscious Drowsy, I couldn't even recognize anyone when I woke up, but I called out "Izumo" while grabbing my hand.

——I don't know who Izumo is, probably his Ome who passed away many years ago?Hey, this man looks deserted, but he is actually quite affectionate in his heart.

My classmate is seriously ill so far, how can I stand by and watch?So I took him to the mansion, invited a doctor to see him, and asked people to serve him with soup and medicine.

After two days, I finally got better. When he woke up, I just came back from the school dormitory, and I went to his room to have a look.The servant girl was about to feed some chicken soup by his bed, and I was free, so I went over to tease the servant girl a few words, and the servant girl was so red-faced by my words that she wanted to run away, I kept her and said, "I don't want to feed the soup", He took another sip from the spoon.

I grinned from the bitterness of the soup, and just as I put the spoon down, I saw Zhuang Heng staring at me quietly on the bed with his eyes open.

I said, "You're finally awake."

He sat up, swayed, and ignored me.

I said, "Sir, I've asked you for leave."

He lifted the quilt and got out of bed.With a white face, he still ignored me.

The maid went over to feed the soup.

He said, "I don't drink."

He lifted the quilt and got out of bed to get dressed.Sitting on the edge of the bed, the body was still shaking.

I folded my arms next to him, looked at him coldly, and asked, "It's specially stewed for you. Why don't you drink it?"

He also said simply: "I don't drink what you used."

I:"……"

Who is this?

"Would you like to drink it or not?" I also got angry, threw the spoon casually, and walked away.

I want to go, and he has to go.But as soon as he put on his coat, and as soon as his butt left the edge of the bed, he fell on me unsteadily.I stretched out my hand and hugged a hot body through the thin bottom shirt.

Zhuang Heng hung on my body, wrapped his hands around my shoulders, and slowly tightened them tightly, exhaling scorching breath on my shoulders.He lost his mind again: "Izumo..."

I unceremoniously threw him back on the bed, Zhuang Heng looked at me with half-closed eyes.I raised my hand to ask the girl to come over and give him stomach medicine, just as I was about to back away, his hand waved and grabbed my sleeve.I'm going to loosen it. Veins protruded from the back of his hand, and he said two more words in a low voice: "No."

I knew his mind was muddled, so I simply bent down and leaned towards him, and said darkly, "Zhuang Ziyu, see clearly, who I am."

He just half-opened his eyes and looked at me quietly. After a long time, his eyes became clearer and calmer. He let go of my sleeve, turned his head, and said softly, "Go away."

I was only seventeen or eighteen at the time, and it was difficult for me.Looking at him viciously, he almost couldn't help but make the mistake and retaliate, letting him know who the person he caught was.

Later, the world commented that Zhuang Heng was a young phoenix, but I think he is a purebred white-eyed wolf.And this white-eyed wolf still has a chance to grow into a phoenix chick, and it's thanks to me, Liang Yin, who has a big heart and doesn't care about him.

Thinking about it now, this old air came back again, I called him old-fashionedly: "Zhuang Heng..." He walked forward along the lotus pond, I didn't care if he could hear him or not, I just floated beside him chattering Nagging: "Your temperament was really annoying at that time."

"What do you mean you don't drink what I've used. I just tried the hot and cold soup for you. I had a good intention, but you despise it like filth. I'm really sad."

"Hey, I know. You are so smart that you don't look down on ordinary people like me, but you don't have to humiliate me like this? Anyway, I have saved your life, right? Isn't this the way of a gentleman?"

"Fortunately, I have a big heart." I said, and it was obvious to all that I was able to tolerate this. "At that time, there were so many dudes in Beijing, which one could stand your humiliation like me?"

"You are from a poor family, and you have not tightened your tail when you arrive in Beijing. You and Fu Huan have such a good friendship, why haven't you learned anything from him?"

Zhuang Heng had already come to the hut, and was about to push the fence door to go in.He was putting his hand on the fence gate, and when he said this, his movements stopped for a moment.

... the benefits of Fu Huan.

I was very sentimental again, and smiled bitterly: "Hey, you are a white-eyed wolf, and Fu Huan is a snake. Fu Huan's advantage is probably that people are willing to be harmed by him..."

"hiss--"

Zhuang Heng suddenly hissed, his brows were furrowed, his thumb and forefinger rubbed and retracted his hand, as if a wooden splinter had been accidentally pricked in his hand.

I glanced at the side and stabbed him without pain: "Does it hurt? Every time I saw you, it hurt like this."