The little man on the apex

Yuan Xi's face and chest were flushed, and the medicinal effect of the incense seemed to have come to an end, so he released all his abilities and started attacking all at once.

Yan Heyi fetched a basin of well water and wiped his face with a cotton cloth. Yuanxi was still uncomfortably hot, tightly clutching Yan Heyi's long gown in his hands, opening and closing his mouth, and kept groaning. The clothes on his chest Has been torn by him.

Finally, he simply ran to the yard and poured water from the newly dug well on himself.

Yan Heyi hurriedly hugged him: "You'll catch a cold, Yuanxi."

After being tortured for a long time, the strength of the medicine passed, and the two of them lost all strength, and fell asleep cuddling each other.

In the middle of the night, Yan Heyi felt the person in her arms twitch violently, panting heavily.

Yuan Xi hadn't had nightmares for a long time, and Yan Heyi almost forgot what he looked like when he was having nightmares, and now seeing him like this again, when he reached out to touch him, his face was wet with tears again.

He quickly patted Yuan Xi on the back, coaxing in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, Yuan Xi, don't be afraid."

Yuan Xi gradually calmed down, choked up and said: "Sorry, brother, I woke you up."

Yan Heyi seemed to be stabbed by something, he continued to comfort the person in his arms, and said softly: "No need to apologize, Yuan Xi, did you have a nightmare?"

"It's okay, the dream is all fake, don't be afraid, why are you sweating so much, is it hot?"

"It's not hot, brother." Yuan Xi looked up at Yan Heyi, and suddenly broke free from his embrace, "I'll go pour some water."

Just as Yan Heyi was about to say to go by herself, Yuan Xi had already got up and got out of bed. He carefully brought a bowl of water to sit by the bed, filled it with a spoon and stretched it out: "Brother, drink some water."

"Are you... the water you poured for me?"

"That's right, my brother's lips are peeling." Yuan Xi still held up the spoon, "Brother sit up, I'll feed you."

Yan Heyi always felt a little uncomfortable, so she sat up obediently and asked Yuan Xi to feed him a few spoonfuls of water.

He took the bowl and put it on the table beside the bed: "Okay, come and sleep quickly."

Yuan Xi lay back down again, turned over after a while, and turned his face to the inside of the bed.

Sensing his movements, Yan Heyi gently hugged him from behind, but she clearly felt the person in her arms twitching non-stop. Although she seemed to be trying her best to restrain herself, Yan Heyi also guessed that he was crying quietly.

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Because of carrying Yuanxi on her back and walking back from the town, Yan Heyi's already swollen ankles were completely unable to move. She asked the village doctor to come and see that the bone was in the wrong place, and she had to rest for a while.

Coupled with the large and small wounds all over her body, Yan Heyi's current appearance is indeed a bit scary.

According to the doctor's instructions, Yuan Xi gave Yan Heyi medicine three times a day, and he also took the initiative to take over the cooking, laundry and other tasks, absolutely not letting Yan Heyi stretch out his hand.

Although it's already the beginning of autumn, the autumn tiger is still very fierce. These days are even hotter than before.

After dinner, Yuan Xi helped Yan Heyi into the yard to enjoy the cool air. After the sky darkened, the wind blew up. Although it was so small that it could hardly blow even a strand of hair, it was still cooler than in the daytime.

Yuan Xi held a plantain cattail fan in his hand, and fanned Yan Heyi beside him, and even ran into the house several times, bringing out tea and fruits to feed him.

Seeing Yuan Xi running in and out, with several red marks on her calf bitten by mosquitoes, Yan Heyi felt sour in her heart, and shouted to the room: "Yuan Xi, don't be so busy, just blow the wind with me for a while."

In the past few days, Yan Heyi only asked Yuan Xi for some things, such as "sit with me for a while", "sleep with me", or "I can't eat this anymore", so that Yuan Xi can take a short rest or It's something to eat.

Yuan Xi seems to be a different person, now he is busy busy all the time, if he is seen by those stubborn people like Feng Wanlong's fourth uncle, he will surely praise him as "good husband".

Yan Heyi held Yuan Xi in her arms, gently scratched the red marks on his calf from mosquito bites, and said in a tone of reproach: "Stop working, Yuan Xi, let's be lazy together, okay? "

Yuan Xi raised his chin, stroked the red scab on Yan Heyi's cheek with his fingertips, and frowned slightly: "Brother, does it hurt?"

Yan Heyi grabbed his hand, put it on her lips, and carefully kissed every knuckle.

The thin hand was scratched by something, and when Yan Heyi's lips touched it, it trembled subconsciously.

Yan Heyi raised her eyes to look at Yuan Xi, Yuan Xi smiled slightly, then leaned over obediently, closed her eyes and waited for Yan Heyi to kiss him.

In the past, when the two kissed, Yuan Xi was always dishonest, with the tip of his tongue rampaging in Yan Heyi's mouth, and he always liked to bite his lip, or lightly grind his tongue with four small tiger teeth.

This time, Yan Heyi was completely in charge, such as when to move the tip of her tongue, when to tilt her head, and when to stop to rest for a while, while Yuan Xi was like a well-behaved doll, letting Yan Heyi play with her.

Therefore, the two people's lips and tongues were entangled together, but it was like the wind that came from the night, it was faint, after a careful taste, there was a bitter smell of medicine.

The small stove at the door of the kitchen made a "sizzling" sound. It should be that the medicine in the small medicine jar above had overflowed. Yuan Xi hurriedly got up and went over to lift the lid.

In a few days, he has been able to fry the medicine very well, but occasionally he can't control the heat properly.

Just like this time, some of the medicine inside spilled out. He took out some firewood, stirred the ready-to-cook medicine with a big spoon, and whispered to himself: "It's a pity, so much was spilled."

Yan Heyi was about to call him, when Tuanzi rushed out like flying, wagging his tail vigorously around the visitor, no need to guess, it must be Zhou Ziyu.

Apart from Yuanxi and Yan Heyi, Tuanzi's favorite is Zhou Ziyu, and sometimes he is even closer than Yan Heyi with the way he is rushing past him.

Hearing that Yan Heyi was injured, Zhou Ziyu came every day, and today Zhao Jing followed, carrying a basket of peaches in his hand.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Zhou Ziyu saw Yuan Xi squatting beside the medicine jar fanning the fire, and joked with a smile: "Why is my little ancestor so obedient these days? Once Mr. Yan was injured, you became virtuous?"

He took the small fan from Yuan Xi's hand, and seeing a smear of dust on Yuan Xi's face, he raised his hand to wipe him off: "They're all little cats, go and wash them off."

"I brought you peaches, I just picked them, they are so sweet, go eat them, I will take care of them here."

Yuan Xi washed four peaches with well water. He thought that cutting them into pieces would be more convenient for Yan Heyi to eat, but he was too embarrassed to just let him do this, so he went to the kitchen and cut up all four of them.

These are all from the peach groves in the village, all of them are plump, and they are brittle just after picking them off. If you put them in for a few days, when the peaches soften, rub them vigorously with your hands, make a small opening on them and suck them directly. You can drink sweet juice.

After the medicine was cooked, Yuan Xi hurriedly served it to Yan Heyi, and also took out the candied apricots he made last time to relieve the bitter taste in his mouth.

It was completely dark and cooler, and there were more mosquitoes. Yuan Xi held a big cattail fan in his hand, and kept driving away mosquitoes for Yan Heyi.

Zhou Ziyu was leaning against Zhao Jing in a daze, when suddenly, a few bright spots of light appeared in front of his eyes, shining among the flowers and plants at the gate of the courtyard.

"Xiaojing, is that a firefly? Yuanxi Yuanxi, a firefly!"

Zhao Jing raised his eyes and said, "Really, do you want to catch a few?"

Zhou Ziyu nodded, and ran over to pull Yuanxi's sleeve: "Let's go!"

"You guys go." Yuan Xi was still chasing mosquitoes away for Yan Heyi, and made a far-fetched excuse, "I'm a little tired."

Zhou Ziyu answered "Okay" and took Zhao Jing to catch fireflies.

The flowers and trees at the entrance are luxuriant, the tall ones by the wall are plantains, the short ones are crabapples, and there seem to be roses, morning glory, etc., but most of them are small flowers that cannot be named.

Oh, there is also a freshly transplanted Impatiens, which Yan Heyi exchanged with Xiaoyue's mother for a fat white radish.

Zhou Ziyu folded his hands together to form a small pocket, quietly waiting for the firefly to land on some leaf or petal, and then immediately clasped his hands.

The firefly didn't catch it, but was scratched to the calf by the flower branch.

"Be careful." Zhao Jing squatted down and put down Zhou Ziyu's rolled trouser legs, "Fortunately, it didn't get scratched."

"Xiaojing, you, you, you, don't move."

A firefly landed on Zhao Jing's shoulder, and Zhao Jing bowed his waist, not daring to move.

Zhou Ziyu bit his lip, and quickly clasped his hand on Zhao Jing's shoulder: "I've got it!"

Yuan Xi in the courtyard also craned his neck to look this way after hearing this.

Zhou Ziyu carefully opened his hand, and there was indeed a small thing that shone slightly fluorescent inside.

He trotted in: "Yuanxi, look."

Zhou Ziyu slowly moved his thumb away, Yuan Xi held his breath, and poked his head to look in.

"Did you really catch it?" Zhao Jing patted Zhou Ziyu's shoulder from behind, and Zhou Ziyu shivered, and the firefly in his hand flew away.

"Xiaojing!" Zhou Ziyu frowned, "You pay me!"

Zhao Jing rubbed the back of his neck embarrassingly: "Okay, I will pay you ten."

"That's about the same." Zhou Ziyu turned around and pulled Yuanxi's sleeve, "Good Yuanxi, you can go with us."

Yuan Xi glanced at Yan Heyi, then shook his head lightly: "No, you guys go."

Yan Heyi knew that Yuanxi wanted to drive mosquitoes away here, or feed him a few mouthfuls of peaches from time to time. He raised his hand and rubbed Yuanxi's head, and said softly, "I'm not thirsty, I'm not hungry, and I don't have mosquitoes. Bite me, Yuanxi, go play."

"Catch us and put them in the house, and watch them together at night, okay?"

Yuan Xi had long wanted to play with him, but now he had a reasonable excuse, so he agreed.

When it comes to playing, he can be said to be extremely talented. Although his hands are long and thin, they can be clasped tightly without any gaps, and he can catch fireflies with precision.

Yuan Xi ran into the house, took out two small pouches to hold fireflies, passed Yan Heyi in the middle, and pecked lightly at the corner of his mouth with his feet up.

Yan Heyi looked at the people bouncing around and playing around, and felt that this was the real Yuanxi.

There is a layer of sweat on your body, and the broken hair on your forehead is stuck to your cheeks. As soon as you get close to you, you will feel the heat from your whole body.

He would rather have a difficult little devil than a virtuous and gentle person who reveals a little grievance.

-

After Zhou Ziyu and Zhao Jing were sent away, Yuanxi boiled hot water to wipe Yan Heyi's body, and he washed it roughly with cold water in the yard. I don't feel cold.

When Yan Heyi went to bed, Yuan Xi opened the small purse with a mysterious expression, releasing many twinkling spots of light.

He said to Yan Heyi as if asking for credit: "Brother, there is no need to light candles today."

Yingying blue light danced in the room, and the face of the person opposite was also flickering under the background of these dim lights.

Yuan Xi took off his shirt and lay down next to Yan Heyi.

His eyes were chasing those fireflies, and there were bits and pieces of light in his eyes. Yan Heyi looked at him sideways, couldn't help but leaned over, and carefully kissed his eyes.

It was hot these few days, and the two of them only covered one sheet at night. Yan Heyi pinched Yuan Xi's chin to be intimate with him, and pulled up the poor sheet with the other hand, and put it on the innermost side of the bed.

When fireflies landed on Yuan Xi's body, Yan Heyi chased after them, covering his shoulders, neck, chest, and thighs.

At some point, the two belts had been untied and thrown to the ground. The panting of the person on the bed became thicker and longer, with a little eager trembling.