guilty subject

Faint blue smoke slowly drifted out from the rosewood stove. Even after being smoked for so many years, the deep purple color has not faded at all, but has become more lustrous.One must recall that back then, he had let himself carve the pattern on the red sandalwood stove. After so many years, he had always treasured it, and he was very nervous.

I still remember that a few days ago, brother Xiu came to see him again, saw that he still kept the stove, and said in puzzlement, "Xiao Ran, I didn't mean you, it's been so many years, why do you still keep this?"

Senran asked Xiuyuan to sit down and poured him a cup of tea without saying anything.

It was also thanks to the fact that Xiuyuan was not a dedicated person, so she didn't pursue this issue any more. Instead, she reached out and took Senran's hand holding the teacup for him, and sighed: "I don't know how you take care of it, Xiaoran, it's been decades. It’s still as detailed as before.”

Sen Ran smiled, gently withdrew his hand, and said, "I didn't take much care of it, so I let it go."

Facing the indistinct and distant movements, Xiuyuan smiled indifferently: "That's right, according to Xiaoran's temperament, she definitely won't take care of anything."

Senran also smiled apologetically, for no other reason. Since the incident ended more than ten years ago, he no longer likes anyone to have physical contact with him. It has faded away over the past ten years.

"It's because of that incident. You don't like to be close to people anymore." Xiuyuan mentioned the events of the year very cryptically, as if to take care of Senran's feelings, she deliberately lowered her voice.Then there was another chuckle.

Senran looked as usual, picked up the teacup and moistened his lips.

The years did not leave too many marks on his body, but his heart was already riddled with holes and shriveled.He knew this very well, otherwise he would not have chosen to come out alone, and spend the rest of his life in a semi-reclusive way in this small hut.

"The past is all in the past." Sen Ran paused, and he found that his voice was a little hoarse, "I almost forgot about the past."

The voice was so soft that even I couldn't believe it.To put it bluntly, can you really forget?

Xiuyuan looked at him silently for a while, then said quietly: "Forget it all, just forget it."

With a wry smile on Sen Ran's face, he said, "I can't help it either."

Xiu Yuan didn't say anything anymore, and put her eyes on Sen Ran's face.

"I haven't been here for a while, but you still haven't changed." I don't know what to sigh, maybe it's the world that urges people, time is easy to get old, or maybe it's the world of mortals, Zi Mo's future.

Senran's eyes flickered, didn't they change?Has he really not changed?It has not changed, I know it in my heart.

"Speaking of which, you are also forty. You haven't changed, really haven't changed..." Xiuyuan put her eyes on Senran's face again, and then began to mutter.

With a white face and delicate eyebrows, except for the sense of vicissitudes left by the years, it is the same as before. Apart from resentment, there is more indifference in her temperament. She really wants to come down to earth like a fairy.

On the other hand, Xiuyuan, who was born three years earlier than Senran, his eyes were no longer as clear as before, and became hazy and bottomless.His delicate skin also faintly began to wrinkle, and his elegance had already begun to gradually decline.

Feeling uncomfortable being looked at, Sen Ran raised his hand to touch his own cheek, but there was nothing in Shui Qing's eyes, they just flickered, but became clearer.

Of course it has changed.Sen Ran put his eyes on Xiu Yuan's gray temples, and thought of the black hair he had dyed again and again.

That Xiuyuan was also an out-of-the-box mind, and after a while she began to look around the room again.

Ben was in the mood to have a look, and the number of times he came was not infrequent, but every time he saw this house, he didn't add anything new, it was just old.But it was not easy, a stack of yellow grade rice paper on the side desk attracted his attention.

Paper is divided into three grades, white grade, light grade, and yellow grade.Among them, this yellow grade rice paper is the most expensive, not to mention the quality, the smoothness of the writing is needless to say, the most important thing is that this yellow grade paper is not perishable, and it is said that it is still the same after hundreds of years , the ink on it is not easy to fade, and many people use it to write some daily notes and important documents.

Xiu Yuan raised her eyebrows, and the frivolous meaning came out: "What does Xiao Ran want Huang Pin's paper for? Is it too boring?"

Sen Ran followed his gaze to look over, and then moved away without a trace: "It's nothing, but I just want to write something... It's all the past..."

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In recent days, King Yao Ansu seems to have restrained himself a lot.No more rumors of excesses or backyard fires.Looking at the palace of King Yao, it has indeed been much quieter in recent days.The owners of many yards have settled down, and those few who own a yard by themselves will not fight for anything except those who like to make trouble.On the other hand, those young masters who lived in the same yard haven't made any noise in recent days.

Regarding this point, the servants in the mansion were very clever and shut up.Although I don't know how King Yao managed it, but the mansion is quiet, and the life of the servants is also easier.

And the person who caused such a situation in the mansion is drinking tea quietly at the stone table in the small courtyard of Luzhong Courtyard.

There were no rumors in the mansion, and he was quite surprised about this at first, but he himself was a man who didn't care about things, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

"Oh, it's quite leisurely." An Su walked into the yard carelessly, breaking the tranquility.

The black robe is windless and active, the sides are dull red with purple gold, the eyebrows raised evilly, and the corner of the mouth with a wicked smile, he looks like a romantic and suave young man.

It's just that the smile on the corner of his mouth has a more or less cool meaning.Sen Ran glanced at him indifferently, did not make any answer, and still sipped his tea silently.

An Su was not impressed by his attitude, approached him and raised his hand to pinch his chin, forcing his clear eyes that seemed unable to hold anything to look at her.

From the fingers came the delicate touch of the skin on another person's chin, and I couldn't help rubbing it carefully, without any eroticism, without any meaning, just like admiring an object, carefully caress.

Senran didn't respond at all, just obediently let Ansu touch him, quietly like a puppet, but there was a living breath around him, resentful and quiet.

"What are you complaining about?" An Su didn't know what was possessed, so she asked.

Sen Ran blinked his water-clear eyes in confusion, and suddenly the frost in the heart lake instantly condensed, covering his eyes with a cold and dangerously clear temperature.

An Su suddenly realized what question he was asking just now, his face turned cold, and the hand rubbing Sen Ran's face became even harder.

A person's temperament has a lot to do with his life experience, and a large part of a person's life experience will be related to that person's character, which allows many people to understand other people's character just by looking at their temperament .

Sen Ran was hurt by being kneaded, and frowned in displeasure, while twisting her body restlessly, trying to break free from An Su's clutches.

It was a very disrespectful gesture, if King Yao didn't like it, Senran's head would not be able to keep it, no matter whether he was peerless or as bright as the moon.

But Sen Ran acted as if he was sure that An Su would not move him, no matter how hard he struggled to break free when An Su restrained him more forcefully, there was a half-smile on the corners of his eyes and mouth, and the frost in his eyes seemed to be mocking An Su is average.

An Su's face became even colder, and she carefully observed the expression on Sen Ran's face, and suddenly burst into laughter as if she had encountered something very interesting: "Haha, I didn't expect that there would be someone like you there, Brother Huang. Such a knowledgeable person is interesting, very interesting."

With a forbearing smile, but it sounds more like mocking on the bright side.

Instead, Senran fell silent, lowered his head, lowered his eyelids, with a calm and well-behaved look.

After laughing for a while, An Su also seemed to feel uninterested. After all, singing a one-man show by herself is very boring.

Putting down the hand that was still on Senran's face, looking at the palm, suddenly without warning, he leaned over and sucked Senran's red lips.

Sen Ran was caught off guard by this sudden move, and forgot to push back for a while, just opened his eyes wide and let An Su grind and lick his lips.

When Sen Ran was able to control his thoughts, his lips parted uncontrollably, welcoming An Su's tongue.A tingling sensation came from the tip of the tongue, inch by inch, stimulating the senses.

Senran's frozen eyes began to melt inch by inch, and after a while, the water was rippling and intoxicating.

Just when Sen Ran was struggling to grab An Su's skirt, An Su suddenly backed away, and the lips of the two naturally parted, slipping out a silver-white silk thread

Senran suddenly woke up and looked at An Su who was standing not far from him.

Some raised eyebrows, slightly narrowed eyes showing no emotion, and the corners of the lips looked like a smile, even if it was a smile, it was a sneer.Seeing this scene, Sen Ran couldn't help his eyelids twitching, and his heart suddenly seemed to be clenched tightly, which was a bad feeling.

An Su didn't make any more troubles, just smiled and turned to leave.Sen Ran looked at his leaving back, his eyes were cloudy and his face turned cold.

"Go, go and find out, find out who the owner of the Luzhong Courtyard was before and what his background was." An Su said as soon as he walked out of the door of the Luzhong Courtyard, turned around and said to the empty place.

The slightly fluttering wind and the faint sound of cloth rubbing proved that someone had heard his order to investigate Sen Ran's bottom, so hidden in the dark, presumably it was a hidden guard.

The slight wind can't lift the robe, but a few strands of hair are still fine.An Su narrowed his eyes dangerously. He knew that there was more than one spy beside him.

The author has something to say:

Brother Xiu came out, he is not a good person.But it's not that bad, a complete bystander, after all, his mission conflicts with Komori, and Senran can be said to exist like his little brother.

Then, An Su is attacking Oh, although the two of them have a relationship line. . .a bit confused