Is it Wrong for Heartthrobs to Not Want to Be Loved [Quick Transmigration]

Yu Chenyin walked out, faster and faster, more anxious, he didn't want Wei Xuan to look at him, he didn't want to be stared at.

Where is Kuang Sheng now, is Huangquan Road halfway there? He said he will become the wind, fool, how can a person become the wind?

Yu Chenyin stretched out his hand to catch the wind, if he couldn't catch it, the one who left would leave.

Kuang Sheng wants him to think of him when he sees the first pear blossom in spring.But now it is autumn, the season of harvest and withering, the prelude to the cold, the heavy snow has not yet fallen, the spring breeze has to wait and wait, wait until the snow comes and melts, wait until he gets used to the cold, wait until the next year, wait until he forgets.

He couldn't wait, so he thought about it early in the autumn.

Yu Chenyin held a tree and stabilized his figure. He didn't want to bend down, don't squat down, and don't fall down.

This road is still so far away, he wants to go on, go on, there is no end, and there is no need for an end.

Go back to the room.

Before Yu Chenyin could calm down, he heard familiar footsteps.

He was a little panicked, walked to the bronze mirror and looked at himself, his lips were abnormally red, Zhao Huang walked in before he had time to hide it.

He turned his back to him, and when he heard Zhao Huang's call, he simply ran into his arms and choked up: "General, I miss you."

Zhao Huang was surprised and pleasantly surprised: "I came back early, are you happy?"

"Happy." Yu Chen leaned against his chest without raising his head.

A trace of doubt flashed in Zhao Huang's mind: "I heard that you went to the stables in the afternoon."

"The general isn't here." Yu Chenyin bit his lower lip, and the color of his lips turned white, but it was not so obvious. "I'm very bored, so I just play around."

Zhao Huang caressed his cheek, Yu Chenyin did not resist, raised his head with strength, and told what he had done with wet eyes: "I wanted to whip Wei Xuan, but who knows that it won't hurt him at all. I'm good." It's useless, Zhao Huang, luckily I told all the servants to back away, otherwise everyone would see me as a waste, and I wouldn't want to see anyone."

The servant reported what happened in the afternoon. Zhao Huang had doubts about sending the servant away, but now he only feels distressed: "Don't do it yourself next time, and be careful not to hurt your wrist." He picked up Yu Chenyin's hand as he spoke. hand, "Whatever you want to do, just tell people to do it."

But then, Zhao Huang saw the tooth marks on his knuckles, his expression darkened, he squeezed Yu Chenyin's hand and asked angrily, "What is this? Who did it."

Damn Wei Xuan, Yu Chenyin cursed in his heart, but his face was puzzled: "What?" Then he looked down at his hand.

Seeing the tooth marks, Yu Chenyin seemed to realize it, and said softly with lowered eyelashes, "I just cried on the way back. I didn't want to be heard, so I had to bite my own fingers."

He raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Huang as if seeking comfort: "General, I think I'm so useless, I cry when I can't shake the whip, and I don't want to be heard when I cry. Can't make a sound. Zhao Huang, will you despise me?"

Yu Chenyin's eyes were wet, and teardrops fell from his eyelashes.Zhao Huang was hesitant, at one moment he felt that he was overthinking, and at the other moment he still had some doubts.

Yu Chenyin lowered his head: "You also think I'm a waste, don't you?"

Zhao Huang frowned: "No. You really bit it yourself?"

Yu Chen was puzzled: "What are you talking about, the general? You hurt me."

Zhao Huang let go of his wrist, Yu Chenyin took two steps back, and preemptively said, "You're so weird today, you won't apply medicine for me when I'm injured, General." As he spoke, he bit his finger and sobbed Biting his knuckles, as if he couldn't stand it anymore, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Zhao Huang quickly hugged him, pinched his cheeks, and freed his fingers: "Where did you learn the habit, cry openly if you want to cry, don't bite your fingers."

Zhao Huang groped for the tooth marks on it: "It bites so hard that it's bleeding."

Yu Chenyin trembled slightly, and said in a low voice, "It hurts, Zhao Huang, I hurt."

"It's okay if it hurts. Will you still bite in the future?"

Yu Chenyin shook his head aggrievedly: "Stop biting, don't dare, give me some medicine, Zhao Huang."

Zhao Huang sighed, carried Yu Chenyin to the couch, took out the medicine bottle in the drawer, applied the medicine carefully and said, "If my brother falls in love with finger biting, I can do it for you and bite you all over your body."

"You, you scare me."

Zhao Huang raised his eyebrows: "Brother, you can try."

Yu Chen frowned, and wanted to cry: "I dare not, don't scare me."

Zhao Huang laughed: "Brother, how can you be so cute."

After wiping the medicine and putting it back into the medicine bottle, he hugged Yu Chenyin into his arms: "You are too fragile, how can I protect you."

Yu Chenyin retorted: "I'm not weak."

Zhao Huang kissed the back of his head: "Sophistry."

Yu Chen refused to accept, Zhao Huang grabbed him by the waist, and hugged him: "Brother, I have to tell you some bad news."

Yu Chenyin raised his head and looked at him.

Zhao Huang touched his cheek: "I have to stay in Qicheng for a while, and our wedding will be postponed accordingly."

"Why?"

"Someone attacked Daizhou, and the soldiers and horses came back to help. The soldiers and horses sent by Daizhou later rushed back halfway. For a long time to come, Daizhou has no time to take care of Qicheng, so I can't leave for the time being."

Yu Chenyin worried: "General... nothing will happen, right?"

Zhao Huang smiled: "Of course, don't worry."

Yu Chenyin was naturally not worried, but he restrained his expression and softly acted as a brother who was worried about his fiancé.

Zhao Huang was very helpful, comforted and comforted in a low voice, and some doubts in his heart were completely forgotten.

At the same time, Wei Xuan got in touch with the old servant of the City Lord's Mansion.

In addition to the newly recruited servants in the City Lord's Mansion, some of the original servants also remained.

As early as a long time ago, Wei Xuan inserted the dark guard into the group of servants to monitor everything that happened in the mansion.

Wei Xuan wrote the letter and ordered the secret guard to deliver it to Xiao Tan in Yizhou.

Wei Xuan's mother was still alive when he was young, so he lived with his mother in Hehuai County, and had some contacts with Xiao Tan, which can be regarded as a kind of friendship.

After Xiao Tan practiced martial arts and grew up, he went to Yizhou and went to Yizhou. Although he was famous, he could not be reused.Before Wei Xuan left the city, Xiao Tan wrote to him, hoping that Wei Xuan would introduce him to Marquis Wei.

Now Wei Hou is in an urgent situation on the front line and it is difficult to divide his troops.Losing Qi City this time is a big mistake, and the only way to make up for it is to get it back without bloodshed.Wei Xuan was thinking: Xiao Tan is not a pure martial artist, he has both civil and military skills, wisdom and courage.If he wants to rely on his father, he will be more valued if he has meritorious service.

Xiao Tan would never refuse the opportunity to regain Qi City.

Now in Qi City, Zhao Huang and Deng Shu are fighting each other, Xiao Tan pretends to vote, like sending charcoal in the snow, that idiot Zhao Huang will not doubt it.

Just be prepared for Daizhou to send troops... But Daizhou often has conflicts with its surroundings, even if troops are sent, they can't send many.

At this time, Wei Xuan didn't know that Daizhou had indeed sent troops, but returned halfway to help.

After finishing the business, Wei Xuan thought of Brother Yu again.

What is he doing at this moment, is he making fun of Zhao Huang, or being hugged and kissed by someone.

Whether he embraced it, hated it, or didn't care, didn't care at all.

From the beginning to the end, did Brother Yu only care about Kuang Sheng?

What's so good about being surnamed Kuang, it's worth his thinking about it for so long.

If he Wei Xuan died, brother Yu would remember it in his heart, still smile at the corner of his mouth, or forget it——

Wei Xuan couldn't judge.

He looked at the moon outside the window. After staring for a long time, he lowered his head and poured himself a cup of bitter tea.

Yu Chenyin also took a sip of tea, because Zhao Huang didn't let him do it because of the medicine on his hand, so he could only accept Zhao Huang's feeding.

Zhao Huang immediately scooped up a spoonful of tonic soup, but Yu Chenyin refused: "Don't want this."

"Hey, let's have another spoonful. The doctor specially prescribed it."

I don't know what was mixed with this tonic soup. The smell of medicine is very strong. Yu Chen frowned: "I don't want to drink it."

Zhao Huang touched his face: "Who made my body weak, be obedient, drink more."

Yu Chen frowned and drank it, Zhao Huang put down the spoon, kissed him on the cheek with a smile: "So good."

Yu Chenyin turned his head away: "General, sometimes you act like my father and take care of everything."

"I don't care about you, you will only hurt yourself. Look at the good things you did today." Zhao Huang pinched his wrist, "You are so thin and weak, you still want to bite yourself."

Yu Chen was a little embarrassed: "General, stop talking."

"Okay, okay, don't say it, don't say it." Zhao Huang picked up a piece of meat, "Ah - open your mouth and eat more."

"I'm not a child." Yu Chen frowned in disgust, "You make me look like a fool."

Zhao Huang couldn't help laughing: "Why did you offend me, look at this little annoyed look. Brother can't be stupid, if he is, he will give birth to a bunch of stupid children—"

"Zhao Huang!"

Zhao Huang couldn't help laughing: "Okay, okay, don't talk about you, don't talk about you, come, continue eating."

After finally finishing the meal, Zhao Huang just made a fool of himself and gave up.

"Look at you being bored all day, I asked someone to call the theater troupe, let's go and listen."

Yu Chenyin didn't want to fall asleep early, agreed, and only followed a few steps. Zhao Huang disliked him for walking slowly, hugged him directly, and walked forward quickly.

Yu Chenyin said angrily, "I can go by myself."

Zhao Huang lowered his head and rubbed his forehead, and said with a smile, "I can't help it, I just want my brother to stick to me."

Yu Chen was helpless, too lazy to struggle.

When they arrived at the compound, the theater troupe was waiting early, and the servant brought some playbooks. Yu Chenyin opened them and casually pointed them out.

The singing started on the stage, and Yu Chenyin looked familiar at Danjiao, and suddenly remembered, yes, they have been to the City Lord's Mansion.Before Qicheng was broken, it was also in this courtyard, they were dressing up and singing on the stage, while the maids and guards were laughing and making noises off the stage.

Fireworks were set off that day, and it was fleeting, so was the tranquility of Qicheng.

In fact, although the troupe on stage is still the same troupe, half of them have already changed.Many people died when the city was broken, and this troupe was no exception.

They sang on stage, and when they saw Yu Chenyin, their hearts filled with sorrow.The brother in the city lord's mansion is still alive and well, the city's destruction didn't affect him at all, and the new owner of Qicheng treats him very well.Brother will always be that brother, being held in the palm of someone's hand, enjoying boundless happiness.

And those men and women who were chasing after brothers in the past have long since fallen from the city of Anle, and fell into this troubled world. If they were lucky, they survived, and if they were unlucky, they were smashed into mud.

And these opera singers just keep on singing, no matter what the world is like, there will always be people who want to listen to the opera, if they die, they will change to other people on the stage, and there will be another opera, and the singing will begin——

Yu Chenyin was not as happy as the troupe thought.

He recalled some old people, a series of numbers, from one to twelve, and it took a moment to count them down.

But when Zhao Huang asked him why he was unhappy, he just shook his head and said with a smile: "No, I was just fascinated by watching the play."

He knew he was lying, and he might tell such a lie thousands of times in the future.

But where is there no lie in life?

It is clearly false everywhere.

Zhao Huang hugged him even tighter, as if wanting to keep him warm.

But the first thing Yu Chenyin felt was not warmth, but the slight suffocation brought by his imprisoned hands.

Yu Chenyin was slightly out of breath, but he laughed, was he applauding the scene——

Lively on the stage, intimate in the audience, the onlookers bowed their waists and bowed their heads to wait for orders.