Rebirth: The Shura Field of the Two Slag Gongs

"Xiaoyan, are you cold? Let's go up!"

Shen Qun grabbed He Yan's hand and rubbed it carefully for him. After playing in the snow, he must move his fingers properly so as not to affect blood circulation.

It was at this time that Zhou Yancheng appeared and pulled the two of them away.

But both Shen Qun and Zhou Yancheng didn't blow their hair. They fought all the fights that should be fought. Whoever finds fault first will only make He Yan angry. They looked at each other coldly, and at the same time they turned their attention to He Yan.

In fact, Zhou Yancheng and Shen Qun's injuries are basically healed except for some bruises, but neither of them is willing to be discharged from the hospital. Visiting.

The three of them were striking a delicate balance. Both Shen Qun and Zhou Yancheng were trembling, and no one dared to break it.

"The wounds are all healed? Seeing that you are in good spirits, you can go out." He Yan glanced at Zhou Yancheng up and down, still with a faint smile on his face.

When Zhou Yancheng saw He Yanxiao, his mood suddenly turned cloudy, but he still frowned as if he was in pain everywhere: "It's okay, it's just a holiday today, I have to go home,

Yanyan, I brought you some good things, come and have a look with me? "

Shen Qun breathed fire, but could only endure it.

He Yan tilted his head and signaled Shen Qun to go upstairs first, but Shen Qun walked away unwillingly.

Zhou Yancheng's heart was beating with joy. He felt that he was very lucky today. He brought a blank imperial decree from his grandfather, and paved the most important piece for him and He Yan to be together in a fair manner in the future. For Zhuanshi, Yanyan chose himself between him and Shen Qun for the first time.

Zhou Yancheng was so happy that his voice trembled: "Dong, things are in the car, you, you come with me..."

He Yan put his hand into the pocket of the down jacket, and followed Zhou Yancheng to the side of the car. Zhou Yancheng opened the rear compartment and took out a square brocade box. Take a deep breath.

It was a pair of blue and white porcelain bowls, neat in shape, and the glaze color could still be seen flowing like blue sky and clear water under the hazy yellow light. Zhou Yancheng's hand was definitely not a fake, but if it was the real one... He Yan's palms were full of sweat, and he looked at Zhou Yancheng loudly Holding the brocade box in one arm, and casually picking up a bowl in the other, He Yan felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

"In the Northern Song Dynasty, I only found one Tianqing-glazed bowl of Ru kiln official porcelain, but it happened that someone recently auctioned it and gave it as a gift, so I bought it and wanted to give it to you on your birthday, but it has been delayed until today, Yanyan, New Year's Eve Happy!" Zhou Yancheng looked at him with a smile, and handed the box to He Yan.

He Yan swallowed, and it was difficult to even make a sound: "How did you think... give me this... thing..."

Zhou Yancheng's body stiffened, and he didn't know how to explain it. After He Yan's death, Zhou Yancheng turned on He Yan's computer and opened his diary folder. There was an entry in the diary that said:

——I went to the museum today and saw the legendary Ru Kiln Porcelain of "After the rain, the sky is clear and the clouds are broken". If there is anything in this world, I will remember it when I see it. Probably the only thing I have is this rare treasure, it is so beautiful, just look at it, as if you can feel the blue sea and clear sky, the vastness of the world...

"Why did you send me this?" He Yan asked again.

Zhou Yancheng muttered: "Ah, because of this... this is expensive..."

Zhou Yancheng wanted to bite his tongue, this reason is really a philistine, full of the smell of copper.

He Yan is speechless, the price of a pair of bowls is more than a private jet, isn't it expensive?

"Haven't you heard a word called 'Hai Bi's crime'?" He Yan sighed, "If you give this to me, can I still see the sun tomorrow?"

Zhou Yancheng suddenly changed color.

The safety of He Yan's life is Zhou Yancheng's inverse scale, and no one else can touch it at all. Even He Yan's own understatement makes Zhou Yancheng feel unbearable pain.

Zhou Yancheng's arms were trembling violently, He Yan subconsciously took a step forward to hold the brocade box, for fear that if he let go, the pair of rare treasures would fall to the ground, and the two of them would be sinners through the ages.

"You... hold it steady..." He Yan couldn't help reminding.

"If you don't want it, then forget it." Zhou Yancheng said discouragedly.

He Yan closed the lid of the box: "Put it away first, this kind of thing does not belong to one person, one household, it is the treasure of all Chinese people, don't say such angry words."

Zhou Yancheng stood in a daze, his joy was poured into his heart again.

But he quickly took a deep breath, and quickly cheered up again. He took out a small oval iron box from his coat pocket: "I have a good thing here——"

The blue veins on He Yan's forehead jumped up.

Zhou Yancheng happily continued to present the treasure, opened the small cover on the iron box, and shook it at the end of He Yan's nose, and He Yan's eyes lit up immediately: "This is——"

"This is only from my grandfather. The real Nine Dragons Nest Dahongpao. I managed to get such a little bit from him. Do you like it?"

He Yan looked at Zhou Yancheng intently.

The corners of Zhou Yancheng's raised mouth dropped little by little: "You, you, don't you like it?"

He Yan smiled suddenly, and reached out to take the small iron box: "No, I like it very much, thank you," He Yan said, "Few people know that I like tea."

He seemed to ask casually, "How did you come up with the idea of ​​giving me this? Usually these are given to the elderly."

Zhou Yancheng stammered again: "Because, because...it's expensive..."

He Yan threw the small iron box up and down in his hand: "The real Dahongpao is priceless in the market. Those who can drink it don't need to buy it, and those with more money can't buy it. Where is it so expensive?"

Zhou Yancheng clenched his palms tightly, thinking in his heart that it was terrible, no one would think of giving top-quality tea to a young man in his twenties, just like no one would casually give away a Ru kiln porcelain bowl as a birthday present, he just wanted to please He Yan is happy, but he doesn't know that his behavior is completely illogical.

"If it wasn't for my memory being good enough, I would almost have thought—" He Yan chuckled inexplicably.

"Why?"

"I thought you knew me so well because you've known me for a long time." He Yan looked at Zhou Yancheng thoughtfully.

"That's because I like you, and I have a sympathy with you!" Zhou Yancheng said wittily.

He Yan smiled noncommittally, he seemed to be smiling all night.

"Yanyan, let's build a snowman too, you have never made a snowman with me before!" Zhou Yancheng squinted at the two naive snowmen not far away, and his strong jealousy surged in his heart again.

"Okay." Today's He Yan is very talkative, he stomped his feet, looked up at Zhou Yancheng slightly, "but can you pile up?"

Zhou Yancheng was taken aback for a moment, he couldn't believe that He Yan agreed just like that, when he reacted, he clenched his fist fiercely and waved it in the air, and when he realized that this move was a bit silly, he put down his hand in a nonchalant manner, He Yan had already Ninja couldn't help laughing.

"I will. I piled it up when I was in school, and you underestimate me!" Zhou Yancheng proudly took off his coat and threw it to Lao Qin who was beside him, "Just watch from the side, Xue Leng, don't Freezing you!"

Zhou Yancheng squatted on the ground and began to roll snowballs. He was wearing a thin light brown sweater. He Yan asked, "Aren't you cold?"

"It's not cold, I'm hot!" Zhou Yancheng was elated.

Just after saying this, he suddenly jumped up from the ground with an "ah", and He Yan actually grabbed a ball of snow and stuffed it into his neck!

"Yanyan!" Zhou Yancheng was not angry at all, he was so happy that he was dizzy at the moment, not to mention that He Yan stuffed the snow into his neck, even if He Yan hit him on the head with a stone, he didn't feel any pain.

He Yan was smiling, under the dizzy yellow street lights, his eyes were bright and bright, Zhou Yancheng's heart swayed, he hugged the snowball as if to hit He Yan's face, He Yan didn't dodge it, but Zhou Yancheng withdrew his hand temporarily: "Forget it, I don't have the same knowledge as you, and if I leave you cold, I have to feel sorry for myself. It's not worth it!"

"Your mouth," He Yan shook his head and laughed, "Why didn't I find you so glib before?"

"That's because you don't know me too well, you haven't looked at me before," Zhou Yancheng pouted aggrievedly, "Besides, I'm not being glib, it's clearly speaking from the bottom of my heart!"

He Yan just smiled, he seemed to be in a very good mood today, no matter what Zhou Yancheng said or did, he would listen and watch with a smile on his face.

"There's no more scarves!" Zhou Yancheng built a snowman, looking at it horizontally and vertically, he found it unpleasant, with his mouth puffed up and his hips akimbo, looking sore.

He Yandao: "I still have a hat in the car, I'll go get it."

He Yan ran away, and Zhou Yancheng slipped to the side of the two snowmen that Shen Qun had piled up earlier, kicked the snowman wearing Shen Qun's scarf away, and pushed the snowman that symbolized He Yan onto his own snowman. around.

The two snowmen were very close to each other, and the branches that symbolized the arms were intertwined. When He Yan came back, he saw Zhou Yancheng nodded in satisfaction, and couldn't help being angry and funny: "Can you be more childish?"

Zhou Yancheng saw that He Yan was not angry, his big tail was wagging almost to the sky, he was full of ecstasy and intoxication: "Yanyan, Yanyan, why are you so kind to me today?"

He Yan looked at the two snowmen in front of him with ecstasy: "New year is new, isn't it?"

"Yes! Yes!" Zhou Yancheng smiled, and moved closer to He Yan. He was a little apprehensive, and asked expectantly, "Then, that..."

He Yan looked at him questioningly.

Zhou Yancheng plucked up his courage: "Then can we get well?"

He Yan looked at Zhou Yancheng intently with his black and white eyes, which seemed to be cleansed like a black crystal that had been washed, as if he could see Zhou Yancheng clearly.

Zhou Yancheng didn't dodge or evade, and met He Yan's gaze, he was frank and sincere, not afraid of He Yan's scrutiny at all.

He Yan first looked away, and he was silent.

Zhou Yancheng didn't urge him either, but his fingers were gripping his trouser seams, and his palms were full of sweat, but he quickly calmed himself down again. He Yan would not agree easily, he was already ready to continue hitting a wall...

"Zhou Yancheng?" He Yan suddenly called softly.

"Here!" The man stood up straight, like a soldier facing the officer, answering loudly.

He Yan chuckled and asked, "Are you free tomorrow?"

Zhou Yancheng almost suspected that there was something wrong with his ears. He was stunned for a long time before eagerly nodding: "I'm free! I'm free!"

"Are all your injuries healed?"

"Okay! Very good!" Zhou Yancheng waved his arms and raised his legs, as if to verify the soundness of his limbs. Even Lao Qin who was not far away couldn't help turning his face away with such a stupid look.

"Then," He Yan put his hands in his pockets, took two steps forward, turned around halfway, and said in a gentle and clear voice, "I'll see you here at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

He Yan said and left.

Zhou Yancheng stood there like a wooden stake for a while, with a bewildered expression on his face, he asked Lao Qin who was standing not far away in disbelief: "Did you hear that? Yanyan asked me to meet here tomorrow ?”

Lao Qin nodded happily: "I heard the boss, He Yan did ask you to meet tomorrow, this is him asking you out on a date, boss!"

Zhou Yancheng foolishly walked a few steps in the same place, and suddenly jumped three feet high. He was so excited that he didn't know what to do, so he grabbed Lao Qin and asked, "What do you mean by Yanyan? He likes it. Me? Right? Is that so?"

"Of course!" Lao Qin affirmed, "If you treat him like this, he will definitely be moved.

This old saying is good, keep it until the clouds open to see the moon, the iron pestle can be ground into a needle, and the water drop can penetrate the stone—”

"Date! Date!" Zhou Yancheng was so excited that he didn't even know where to put his hands and feet. He confirmed with Lao Qin over and over again, "You heard it too, it's not that I heard it wrong, right, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes! I can hear you clearly!" Lao Qin laughed happily, feeling extremely relieved that his boss's long and arduous journey was finally coming to an end.

Zhou Yancheng ran to the pair of snowmen, hugged the snowman that symbolizes He Yan, and kissed hard, biting his mouth full of snow, and the ice-cold feeling entered his heart, but he felt very comfortable.It was almost early morning, and the hospital was full of noises, but this ungrateful man laughed loudly. His voice was so loud that it couldn't even hold the snow on the branches of the roadside, and it fell on his head and face.