Lu Xiaofeng's sword screams nine days

Sikong Zhaixing froze.Turning her head inch by inch, she smiled at Lu Xiaofeng, "Hey, Lu Xiaoji, how did you find out?"

Lu Xiaofeng quickly grabbed his hands, these hands were slender and shiny, even the index fingers and thumbs, which were easy for ordinary people, were shrunk down to ordinary people's by Sikong Zhaoxing's bone shrinking skill, at first glance, there was no flaw. "The waiter doesn't have such long nails." Lu Xiaofeng took out the chopsticks from the bamboo tube and tapped Sikong Zhaixing's nails.

Sikong Zhaixing almost burst into tears.In order to confuse Lu Xiaofeng, he came here two months in advance and endured the stingy, vicious and mean shopkeeper who could spit people to death with one mouth and chill people to death with a stinky face for two full months, although he was always at work on weekdays. Being lazy, I have never done dirty work in the kitchen, but it can be said that I have been "bullyed". I don't want to be exposed by my little fingernails today.

With a mournful face, Sikong Zhaixing took his hand out of Lu Xiaofeng's hand, looked at the window facing the water, rolled his eyes, jumped out of the window, and stepped on the water quickly. Turning around, he raised the ribbon in Lu Xiaofeng's hand, "Lu Xiaoji, thank you for the ribbon, I'm going first~"

Sikong Zhaixing was sure that Lu Xiaofeng could not swim, but it made Lu Xiaofeng dumbfounded.What he actually wanted to say was "I'll give it to you if you're rare, why don't we have lunch together?" However, seeing Sikong Zhaixingyou doing a good job of digging, Lu Xiaofeng touched his nose, he couldn't disturb his friend's pleasure, right?

Lu Xiaofeng spread his hands to Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, and sat down alone.

Three people have dinner.Ximen Chuuxue took his hard-boiled eggs, peeled off the shells, and ate them slowly.Lu Xiaofeng took it for granted, and secretly thanked himself for being quick-witted.

To Lu Xiaofeng's surprise, Ye Gucheng didn't touch the fish and shrimp on the table.He originally thought that Ye Gucheng, who came from the seaside, should have a preference for such things. "The city lord doesn't like river fish?" Lu Xiaofeng is a rough guy, he eats a bit rough, at this moment, he is talking to Ye Gucheng, but there is still a shrimp in his mouth, the tail of the shrimp is exposed, there is no image at all.

Ye Gucheng pursed his lips, "It's okay." However, he still didn't touch the bowl of fish, but took a piece of pancake instead.Pancakes are kneaded with ghee, and they are crispy and soft. Take a bite, and the crispy skin is wrapped with hot and mellow sesame sauce.

What Ye Gucheng didn't say was that the emotion in his heart should be a ray of sadness.What he remembered was Gong Jiu.If Gong Jiu was here, he must have deboned and shelled it and sent it to his bowl.If City Lord Baiyun wanted someone to do these things, naturally many people would be willing to do it for him.However, Gong Jiu also grew up being served by servants, but he is used to doing these things for him.

It's not about being humble and pleasing, it's just because of the only time in this life that my heart is moved.

Because of love, I feel that there is nothing wrong with that.He is willing to be around his elder brother without any human hand to serve him, moreover, he is willing to do so.

Ye Gucheng suddenly wanted to see Gong Jiu very much.He left without hesitation, his younger brother, how anxious, how anxious, how...despaired.Ye Gucheng didn't even dare to think about this.

There was a fine pain in the bottom of my heart.Those confusing love paths, I'm afraid, should be cleared up.

There was some silence on the table, and the three of them dispersed after eating.It started to rain.Ye Gucheng walked on the stone road of the Forbidden City with a black linoleum umbrella.

A person came slowly from a distance. He didn't hold an umbrella, but he was so energetic that no raindrops could wet his hair.

Ye Gucheng walked towards him slowly.Every step is very steady, but there is not the slightest sound of footsteps.Such silent and light steps seemed to step on Gong Jiu's heart.

Gong Jiu didn't even dare to breathe.

He stood on the smooth and stable road paved with a whole piece of bluestone.A rain in Shengjing washed away the slate so that it was not stained with dust.The man waded in like this, leaving only a smear of white between the sky and the earth, which was extremely light, but extremely strong.He is Ye Gucheng, the elder brother of Gong Jiu, and also, the only heartbeat in his life.

If my heart is moved in this life, I only have this moment, so, brother, are you willing to share it for a moment?As long as there is a momentary heartbeat, I don't need to love deeply like me, I have the courage to go all the way on this bumpy road of love.Brother, would you like to share it for a moment?

Near, near.The figure that I miss crazily day and night is close at hand.Gong Jiu felt that he had a lot to say to Ye Gucheng, and he wanted to ask him, how are you doing these days?Have you eaten and slept on time?But the swordsmanship has improved again, but the mind has climbed again?Zero and zero, chattering and asking, seem to be able to fill up these parting times.However, Gong Jiu knew that what he wanted to ask most was, brother, do you miss me?

"Brother, don't you think about Ah Jiu?" When Gong Jiu didn't break through the window paper, he could still climb Ye Gucheng's neck and ask Ye Gucheng half-coquettishly.At that time, Ye Gucheng would probably smile, stroke his head, and mess up his hair.When he was in a good mood, he would even hold his face, place a light kiss on his forehead, and say, "Of course my brother misses Ah Jiu, and Ah Jiu must also miss my brother, doesn't he?"

At that time, Gong Jiu will definitely kiss back sweetly and say loudly "I want to."

However, now, Gong Jiu dare not.He was afraid to see the slightest disgust in Ye Gucheng's eyes, even if there was only a trace, he couldn't bear it.

I can survive the madness of poetry, book and wine, I can survive the slander of the world, I can survive the love and abuse, but I can't survive your ignoring eyes.

Therefore, Gong Jiu could only stand in front of Ye Gucheng, looking down at his rain-wet shoes, and remained silent.When Ye Gucheng stood still in front of him, he squatted down, took out a Supa from his arms, and wiped off the rain on Ye Gucheng's shoe.

Ye Gucheng's body stiffened for a moment.Then, my heart was full of pain.He questioned himself in his heart, Ye Gucheng, what have you done to force your brother into this state.The stunningly talented Ninth Young Master, never had such a humble moment. He should have been admirable sitting on the clouds.

Gong Jiu naturally noticed Ye Gucheng's stiffness, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.Sure enough, even being touched by him made my brother feel sick.However, he still spread out the smile, maintained a half-squatting posture, and raised his head at Ye Gucheng, "Brother, you are back."

Gong Jiu didn't open an umbrella.I don't know whether it was intentional or not, the defense line built with strong internal force suddenly collapsed, and continuous raindrops fell on his body, his face, and his hair was wet.His smile, when facing Ye Gucheng, was still warm and innocent like a child.

Ye Gucheng's hands have always been steady.He could hold the epee, and made the most brilliant sword moves. Even when it was the first time he was bloodied, Ye Gucheng's hands never shook.However, at this moment, his hands suddenly trembled uncontrollably, just like the continuous stabbing pain in his heart.

All sentient beings are evil, and no one is not suffering.

This love is a torture for all sentient beings. No one has ever felt better after the delay.

With trembling fingers, he clasped Gong Jiu's shoulders, exerting a little force, Gong Jiu followed Ye Gucheng's strength and stood up.He did not resist, awaiting the verdict.Gong Jiu was a little thankful that he had withdrawn all the internal energy from his body. The rain wet his delicate face, and Gong Jiu was afraid that he would cry in the next moment.With the cover of the rain, he cried, so he wouldn't be so embarrassed.

Young Master Jiu is always smiling, whether it's a strong enemy or an accidental defeat.He was always smiling, because he never took these successes or failures to heart.Gong Jiu's strength lies in his heart.Inner strength lies in not being disturbed by external objects.But Ye Gucheng has always been in his heart.

A knife stabbed fiercely from the heart is enough to make people drip with blood when there is no clue on the outside.Gong Jiu is like a clam that has practiced for thousands of years, with a heavy and solid shell, no matter how disturbed by outsiders, I will not move.And Ye Gucheng is the pearl he hides inside.The pearl of the heart, soaked in painstaking effort, cannot part with it.

All of Gong Jiu's softness was completely spread out in front of Ye Gucheng.Ye Gucheng's casual injury will make him hurt!No!want!born!

"Let's go Ah Jiu, let's go home." Ye Gucheng whispered in Gong Jiu's ear.Gong Jiu's mind went blank for a moment, he only felt warmth.He was embraced by a pair of powerful arms, this was the first embrace Ye Gucheng gave him after the parting, and it was very similar to the ones he got by crookedly before, but somewhat different.

Ye Gucheng held Gong Jiu with one hand, and the big black umbrella with the other.This umbrella is so big that it completely covers the two people who are embracing each other.Ye Gucheng circulated his body's internal energy to dispel the coldness of the night for Gong Jiu.

"Brother." Gong Jiu called Ye Gucheng in a low voice, with some surprise in his voice, but not uncertain.He knew Ye Gucheng better than he knew himself.

Therefore, Gong Jiu knows that Ye Gucheng's life is pure, good is good, bad is bad, there is absolutely no possibility of ambiguity.If I love steadfastly, life and death are inseparable.This is the way of Ye Gucheng.

"En." Ye Gucheng responded softly.This man, who was usually cold and rigid, unexpectedly had an indescribable gentleness.It was a clear and somewhat tactful nasal voice. Ye Gucheng's voice was deep and deep, which seemed a little confusing on the quiet road.Just a nasal sound made Gong Jiu's spine feel numb.

They were very close, but Gong Jiu didn't even dare to breathe heavily.Following the posture of Ye Gucheng hugging him, he buried his head on Ye Gucheng's neck, and laughed, squeezing broken syllables between his lips and teeth, but Ye Gucheng could hear them clearly.Gong Jiu said, "It's nothing, I just call him brother, it's great, brother is still by Ah Jiu's side."

The moonlight reflected on the sides of the two embracing each other, stretching the entangled shadow very long.In the old alleys of the capital, someone sang an old ditty, but they couldn't hear what they sang, but there was a sense of tranquility.The night is cool, the sky is cool, but the love in this life is warm, delicate and long.

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