Wrong Changhuan

By the time Lin Changhuan and An Cuo came out of the house, it was already half an hour in the afternoon.

There are occasional pedestrians on the north-south long alley.

Chang Huan hugged the tail of the book wrapped in silk, excitedly, and said, "I can't wait to read the next story."

"Go back, you can take a look at it slowly." An Cuo turned her head and smiled slightly, her bright eyes and white teeth were like starry night snow.

Chang Huan was stunned for a moment, and unconsciously his footsteps had slowed down. He just felt like a spring breeze and didn't pay attention to the road under his feet.Then there was an ouch, but luckily he held on to the wall of the alley, so he didn't get tripped.

An Cuo turned his head abruptly, saw a stone that had been rubbed on the ground, and Gululu rolled out, so he asked with concern, "What's wrong? But you twisted your foot?"

"I'm fine..." Chang Huan's face flushed slightly, and as soon as he took a step, he felt a dull pain coming from his ankle, and couldn't help but gasped.

Seeing this, An Cuo squatted down to check Chang Huan's ankle, and said softly, "Does it hurt here?"

Chang Huan leaned over slightly, met An Cuo's gaze, and shook his head.

"What about here?" An Cuo pinched along the thin ankles one by one, very gently.

"Here--" Chang Huan frowned slightly, and complained to himself in a low voice, "Ah Cuo, am I useless? I can sprain my feet when I walk."

An Cuo didn't answer Chang Huan's question, still lowered his head and gently rubbed the sore spot, and said, "You didn't look at the road just now, what were you looking at?"

"Look at you." After Chang Huan finished speaking, he felt the movement of his ankles suddenly stop.

But just in a daze, An Cuo continued the massage. Although he didn't raise his eyes, he felt the fiery gaze shooting from top to bottom.

After getting up, An Cuo looked at Chang Huan, and said jokingly, "Then, have you seen enough?"

Chang Huan shook his head again, and said, "Not enough..." I can't see enough, never enough.

An Cuo blushed slightly, looked away, and said, "Try it... can you go?"

With Ah Cuo's support, Chang Huan tried to take two steps and limped.

"Forget it..." Seeing this, An Cuo suddenly squatted down, turned his head and said, "Come on...I'll carry you..."

The white shirt was slightly torn, stained with dust.

The blue silk and red belt, like ink and sun, warmed Chang Huan's heart.

Chang Huan gently put the ancient book into his arms, looked at the person squatting on the ground, then attached himself, put his hands around Ah Cuo's chest, and said, "I have eaten a lot recently, is it heavy..."

An Cuo got up without much effort. He has been practicing martial arts all year round, so this weight is nothing.

Just a soft voice came from the ear, and the gentle breath seemed to be inadvertently teased, and quickly spread to the whole body.Then An Cuo said in a trembling voice, "Like a kitten, it doesn't have much meat, so it should eat more..."

"Ah Cuo, you have to eat more in the future..." Chang Huan said with a smile, seeing the pink earlobe, which attracted her attention like jade.

There are many women in the world with pierced ears.And Ah Cuo's earlobe is perfect, with only a small lucky mole in the middle, which is already the most beautiful embellishment.

"Ah Cuo, your ears... are so red... so beautiful." Chang Huan blew lightly, only to feel that Ah Cuo's body trembled, and then boldly took the earlobe into his mouth lightly.

An Cuo stopped abruptly, and Chang Huan let go.

"If you mess around again, I'll throw you down..." It wasn't a tone of reprimand, it was like a love story between a young couple.

"I don't dare anymore..." Chang Huan said with a smirk on his face, "Ah Cuo, your face is so red too... Are you shy?!"

An Cuo didn't answer the call.

Chang Huan said again, "Are you bored, how about I continue to tell you stories?"

The seductive person is still unaware.

An Cuo couldn't help saying, "Later, we'll talk about it when we get back..."

"Oh... It's good to go back and talk about it." Chang Huan clasped his arms a little tighter, and leaned his head on Ah Cuo's shoulder. At this moment, he felt peace of mind and warmth in his arms.

There was no one in the long alley, and there was no sound. Two closely related figures walked slowly towards the south.

When he was about to reach the entrance of the alley, Chang Huan suddenly raised his head and said, "Oops..."

Crystal sweat dripped from the white and plump forehead, An Cuo turned his head and said, "What's wrong?"

"Forgot the horse we came on..."

"I thought it was such a big deal..." An Cuo breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a helpless smile, "It will be brought later."

"Wrong, you let me down."

Ann wrongly followed suit.

When Chang Huan stood firm, he stood on tiptoe, stretched out his sleeve and wiped Ah Cuo's sweat lightly, and unconsciously licked his lips.

But before he finished wiping, An Cuo grabbed his wrist and leaned against the wall.

An Cuo's face was flushed, and he couldn't hold back any longer. He approached Chang Huan and said in a deep voice, "Are you always this provocative before?" Before he could answer, he kissed those slightly slippery pink lips.

A long kiss, as if entering no one's land, the lips and tongue were lingering, until the person under him was short of breath, An Cuo didn't let go.

"I... my feet are fine..." Chang Huan said that he was in a panic and didn't dare to look at Ah Cuo again.

"Going the wrong way..." An Cuo's mouth curled up, and when Chang Huan lowered his head and walked back, he grabbed her hand, walked out of the alley side by side, and walked back to Mingyue Tower slowly.

On the south side of Jingyuan, Lou Xiaolou was followed by four guards. While walking northward, he ordered a young servant who bowed his head and kept nodding along beside him.It's just that when An Cuo and An Cuo's sweet smile came into view, Fang stopped and frowned.

Lou Xiaolou remained expressionless, and ordered, "Bring the people from the southwest courtyard to see me."

After a guard behind him agreed, he left the team.

In the evening, the sky is full of sunset clouds, as if the haze of the past few days has passed.

An Cuo sent Chang Huan to the gate of the Jingyuan courtyard, and said softly, "I'll wait for you tomorrow."

"Well..." Chang Huan reluctantly told her, "That little bird, take good care of it."

"it is good--"

Then Chang Huan followed Su Ye who was waiting at the side, and went back to Jinxiu Garden together.

After An Cuo watched Chang Huan disappear from sight, he was about to return to the hospital when he heard a delicate voice, "Sister An--"

An Cuo immediately saw Diefei in the north and Lou Xiaolou following behind him. He didn't know how long they had been standing there.

"Why haven't you left yet?" An Cuo frowned, "Didn't I say, I don't know you."

Butterfly said, "Sister An, I came here for you. The landlord said that I can come to accompany you...I won't leave."

An mistakenly glanced at Lou Xiaolou, and said, "What do you mean?"

"It's a good intention..." Lou Xiaolou smiled, "Ban Xia was driven away by you, the majestic master of Mingyue Building, can't he not have a servant by his side?!"

"I already have someone..." An Cuo said, looking at Shanglou Xiaolou's half-smiling gaze, "I have already appreciated her kindness. As for her... the landlord should take her back, I don't need it."

"I'm afraid it's not something I can decide," Lou Xiaolou said, walking around An Cuo a few steps, and said, "Mingyuelou accepted her chips and agreed to this deal, so I can't go back on my word... "As he spoke, he glanced at Diefei again, and continued, "As for whether you can drive her away, that's up to you."

An Cuo ignored it, went into the hospital and went back to the house.

Butterflies follow closely behind.Lou Xiaolou did not follow.

In the main hall, after Man Qiu lit candles and poured tea, he went out in a sensible manner.

"Sister An, I want to stay here, don't drive me away--"

An Cuo sat on the side of the low table, picked up the teacup, looked at the bewildered Butterfly, and said, "What did you trade?"

After hearing this, Diefei knelt and sat opposite, and said, "The highest secret of Qingfeng School's martial arts."

"You're willing!" An mistakenly put down the teacup, and said sarcastically.Lou Xiaolou would not be at a loss if he could obtain the secrets of martial arts from Qingfeng Yijue Hu Huaqing, who was once as famous as the prodigal son of Xiaoyao.

Diefei suddenly took An Cuo's hand, and said, "For you, let alone Qingfeng Jue, even if he wants the emperor's jade seal, I would give my life to steal it in exchange."

An Cuo withdrew his hand suddenly, and said coldly, "But I am not rare."

Diefei suddenly tearfully peeled off the front of his chest, revealing a long scar, and said, "Sister An, the wound here is from outside the customs. I blocked Lu Guangkun's knife for you, and you saved me too, regardless of yourself. I was injured, and then I took care of you all night..." Diefei said, pointing to his back and waist, and continued, "This is the west of Xiaoguan City, I blocked the poisonous sword for you, and you also took care of me all night... Now, I have betrayed the secret of the Qingfeng Sect, and I can never go back...I have no home now, Sister An, do you really have the heart to see me living on the streets?"

An Cuo turned his head away, frowned and said, "That's your choice."

Diefei straightened his clothes, sobbing loudly.

"I can give you silver and keep you from living on the streets."

"You know what I want, not this."

"Then what do you want?"

Butterfly raised her eyes sharply and said eagerly, "I want you, I want you...love me like I love you."

"Even if it is to repay the favor, it must be what I have and what I can afford." An Cuo said, looking at the sincere butterfly fly, feeling unbearable, and said lightly, "I can't afford it as you said."

After hearing this, Die Feifei seemed to see hope all of a sudden, shaking his head and said, "It's just what you think now... As time goes by, you will know whether this heart is true or not. By then, you will definitely fall in love with me... you will definitely love me." of……"

An Cuo couldn't bear to break her fantasy, but she said it decisively, "I have someone I like, and her name is Lin Xiaonuan."

"Lin Xiaonuan?" Diefei looked at the person in front of him in disbelief with tears in his eyes, and said, "It doesn't matter if she is called Lin Xiaonuan or Lin Changhuan now, she can't love you wholeheartedly..."

"She loves me, I know that."

"Then you've heard of a name...Chenyang..."

An Cuo straightened up abruptly, frowned intently at Die Fei, and asked anxiously, "What do you know? Who is Chen Yang? Where is she?"

An Cuo knew this name.It's just that every time she mentioned it, she always got ambiguous answers from Chang Huan.An Cuo could feel that she was avoiding this topic.

Diefei wiped away her tears, cried and laughed, and said, "Sister An, the person Lin Changhuan loves is that Chenyang, not you!"

"Impossible...you're talking nonsense!" An Cuo reached out and grabbed the collar of the person opposite him, shocked, and roared, "Who is Chen Yang? Where is she?"

The teacup on the table was turned over by the sleeves, and the water stains poured along the table, dripping quietly.

Diefei looked down at the hands on his chest, and said softly, "Chenyang...she was Lin Changhuan's bodyguard...she died...not long ago, she died in Xiaoguan, in Lin Changhuan's arms..."

An Cuo opened his eyes wide, let go of his hand suddenly, and fell back to his seat heavily with a blank expression on his face.

died?Chen Yang is dead?how so...

Die Feifei said again, "She didn't have to die, but in order to save Lin Changhuan, she exchanged her own life for Lin Changhuan's...Lin Changhuan kissed her in front of everyone, and said..."

"say what?"

"Say you love her... say you love Chenyang... she loves Chenyang, not you... Sister An, are you willing to be a substitute for a dead person?"

An Cuo's eyes turned red, his body trembled slightly, he shook his head and muttered, "You're lying to me..."

"I saw with my own eyes that they were in love with each other... On the day Chen Yang died, you were there, many people were there, and the landlord was also there. Although I came late and didn't come close, I saw it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears. smell."

An Cuo tried hard to remember this scene, but apart from a splitting headache and nosebleeds, his mind was blank.

"Sister An—only I, from beginning to end, love you with all my heart."

An Cuo wiped his nosebleed with his hand. Under his calm appearance, his heart was broken and he was in excruciating pain.

An Cuo lost his mind and said quietly, "Get out!"