【Wind Sparrow】Plum Sparrow

Warm sun, breeze, misfortune prevails.

No arguments, no cold eyes, just hands on cheeks.

Benji-kun asked himself, he couldn't imagine a more beautiful moment than this.So when Du Wuyu's fingertips lightly stroked the peacock pattern next to his eyes, he suddenly felt blessed, and turned his head to lean his face into Du Wuyu's palm.

It was too embarrassing, Mr. Ben Xi was so ashamed that the tips of his ears were hot, like a small animal begging to be hugged and petted.

But Du Wuyu, who has always been ignorant of the wind and the moon, somehow became enlightened this time. Not only did he touch his face well according to his movements, but he also inserted his fingers into the long hair behind his head. Pulling him and pressing his head with one hand, he hugged him little by little into his arms.

Bian Xijun was stunned, and the whole person was dumbfounded.

This is this...

But before he completely regained consciousness, his other hand immediately wrapped around Du Wuyu's waist as if he had self-awareness. The appearance of refusing to let go.

...so embarrassing...

Bian Xijun thought blankly: Huo Fengxing is going to laugh at me...

But he was unwilling to push away the long-awaited and overly warm embrace, so he said to himself: laugh as long as he doesn't hate it.

As long as Du Wuyu doesn't hate him, he can do anything.

The person in his arms was quiet and didn't resist at all, which made Du Wuyu stunned.

Bian Xi-kun is not tall, so he didn't expect that he would fit so well when he was hugged into his arms, just hugging quietly was already so satisfying, as if he was supposed to be in his arms.

He should be here.

Du Wuyu was thinking ecstatically, just as he was about to hug Bian Xijun even tighter, when he heard someone chuckle not far behind:

"Oh, this is really..."

someone is coming!

The very docile Mr. Bian Xi immediately turned into a fluffy bird, and hurriedly broke free from Du Wuyu's arms, took a step back to the side, thought for a while, and moved closer again for half a step.His expression was the same as usual, if it wasn't for his messy long hair and reddish ear tips, he would vaguely be the arrogant and cold Holy Inquisitor back then.

And Du Wuyu was amused by his small movements, and his heart was a little itchy, but he didn't even give the visitor the slightest look.

Bian Xijun has always been sensitive to his gaze, and suddenly felt like a light on his back. While tensing his back, he hoped that Du Wuyu would look away quickly, and at the same time felt that being looked at by him like this was something he had dreamed of for many years. Keep watching like this, and it's best never to look away.

As long as he faces Du Wuyu, his mind will become catkins fluttering in the air, going east and west for a while, but he can't really fall on the ground. Only he knows how much ups and downs there are in it. .

Benji-kun sighed softly in his heart, and forced himself to turn his attention to the third person present.

The man was wearing a dazzling red dress in the green shade, holding a wine jar in one hand and an oil-paper umbrella in the other, standing under the lush grape leaves, with a half-smile on his face, but his facial features looked like another stick. Sword Tianya's knight.

"Excuse me, is your Excellency...?" Ben Xi-kun asked.

The visitor tilted the umbrella a little to block the rays of sunlight falling on his shoulders, and said with a smile in his tone, "Naturally, he is the owner of this place."

He paused slightly before continuing to say:

"Gu Hong Mo Xia...Wan Feng Qu..."

Du Wuyu saw that although he was smiling, his eyes were very alienated, with a profound meaning that he couldn't understand. He thought he was disturbed by others, so he cupped his hands and confessed:

"Break in rashly, it was Du Wuyu who was rude."

Bian Xijun felt that there was neither a notice nor a wall here, and the two of them walked along the road, and they didn't mean to disturb them on purpose, so there was no way to apologize in a low voice, so they just turned their heads and didn't speak, without the slightest intention of apologizing .

Du Wuyu knew that he was aloof, so he didn't force him, so he lowered his posture a bit:

"The two of us haven't been out for a long time, and we didn't know the way clearly, so we went astray. It's an accident that we came here. Please forgive me."

The fleeting time is not good... lamenting the wind, I shook my head and sighed at the scene in front of me: I live in such a remote place, but I still can't escape the fate of being shown.But fortunately, these two people look normal in front of them, and they are much more comfortable than those two who are about to make a big show when they disagree.

"It doesn't matter," he lowered his gaze, staring at the wine jar that had just emerged from the ground for a long time with fresh soil in it, "I don't know where you two want to go?"

"I heard that there is a peach blossom in this mountain, so I want to go and see it with..."

"There is no peach blossom at the end of this road," Wan Feng said, "Only my grapes..."

He thought for a while, and smiled softly:

"There are no peach blossoms here, only grapes, green plums and wine."

Lots and lots of wine.

Du Wuyu looked at it in a blink of an eye, and sure enough, there were green plum trees planted besides the grape trellis, which were now blooming with white flowers and growing vigorously. It would be a few months before they would bear fruitful fruits, and then they laid down with those layers of green plum trees. The grapes on the rack are filled into different wine jars, and taken out later, the jars are tangy and mellow.

"Your Excellency grows all the grapes here?" Bian Xijun asked suddenly.

"Naturally," talking about his grapes, Wan Fengqu said with a relaxed expression, "they are all planted with their own hands."

"So is the wine?"

"of course."

Bian Xi-jun lowered his eyes: "Planting trees and brewing wine are both time-consuming things."

Wanfeng Qu said:

"I have plenty of time to wait."

He has enough time to plant the seedlings by himself, wait for them to grow up, wait for them to bloom, wait for them to bear fruit, and wait for them to ferment a little bit, turning into a mouthful of sweetness.

"I wish to wrap my body in grape leaves, and the ashes of my death have the smell of wine." He looked calm, and there was a faint sense of relief to let go of everything, "What's so terrible about waiting and chasing, I'm afraid I won't get what I want, and my wish is not fulfilled." .”

Bian Xijun's eyebrows moved slightly, but he finally returned to calm.

Wan Fengqu raised his eyes and looked at the two of them again, suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled, and stuffed the wine jar in his hand into Bian Xijun's arms in a few steps:

"Meeting is fate, and this altar of wine is given to you."

After all, he didn't care what the two people's reactions were, and he walked slowly into the depths of the grape leaves with an umbrella.Under the thick shade, his whole body was dazzlingly red, yet calmly red, taking one step at a time, like a butterfly flying in the summer night, and then disappearing so casually.

"The day turns to the flowers and the spring is already daytime. Two moths are singing and Liyaoshanxiu... stealing green plums and pushing sick wine. After wandering for a long time, it's time for a pair of swallows to return."

Ben Xi-kun hugged the wine jar, but the words kept ringing in his heart——

"I'm afraid that I can't get what I want, and my wish is not fulfilled..."

I'm just afraid that my heart will not be calm.

He does not mean that.

That night he was lying beside Du Wuyu, but he couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

The night was as cool as water, Du Wuyu let go of her usual meticulous bun, and her long hair was casually spread behind her.The moonlight penetrated into the room through the uncovered window, and fell soundlessly on his eyebrows and the end of his hair.Du Wuyu's hair color was already very light, but now it was like a cloud of mist, almost melting into the moonlight.The days in Xianshan were peaceful and comfortable. He fell into a dream like this, and even the frowning brows relaxed a lot. At first glance, he was in a daze, unable to see the most familiar appearance in the past.

Benji-kun stared at this face for a long time, as if he had missed him at night when he couldn't fall asleep, but the closer he got to him, the more frightened he became, and he couldn't help holding his breath, afraid that everything in front of him was just a mirror image, he If the breathing is a little heavy, it will be easy to dissipate, and in the end he is still alone.

He wanted to touch Du Wuyu's face, but he always stretched out his hand and then withdrew it by himself. His mind advanced and retreated, but in the end he still had to retreat to the corner where he was alone and sad.

Bian Xijun gritted his teeth and was sad for a long time in the cold night, then he remembered the wine that Lan Fengqu sent during the day, his heart trembled, and he tiptoed out of bed.

Although the season has come to the end of spring, it is still cool in the middle of the night.Bian Xijun didn't care too much, and moved out the wine jar with bare feet, and drank in the courtyard under the moonlight.

At first, he was still drinking towards the bedroom door, thinking that Du Wuyu was actually there, and his heart was still a little sweet like a tide.But as he drank the green plum wine one by one, it was like rain falling in his heart, completely pouring out the phantom-like sweetness, and then only the dense fear of shrinking surfaced.

Du Wuyu treated him too well, if in the future...

If he finds out later that this is just a dream, how should he deal with himself?

He has already tasted the sweet taste, how can he return to the bitter abyss?

If there is such a day, then he...

The more alcoholic he was, the more timid he became, the more heartbroken he felt, so he could only close his eyes and turn his head away, never looking at the door again.

When it was over, he gritted his teeth to hold back his tears, thinking: I may never have the courage to walk through that door again.

He usually drinks a lot, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. Now he has only drunk half a jar, and he is almost overwhelmed by the negative emotions in his heart.

Such a gaffe, so... embarrassing and cowardly...

Not at all like Ben Xi-kun!

He scolded himself severely, and was about to pick up the altar to do something quickly, vowing to finish drinking this altar, and tomorrow he would go back to being the old benefactor, but he heard a soft call from behind:

"Ben Xijun?"

The ringing in the ears is more like thunder on the ground.

Bian Xijun shook his hand, and the wine jar just dropped his hand, and smashed to the ground with a "bang", the aroma of wine overflowed all over the place, but his heart became even colder.

Misfortune prevails...

Bian Xijun's whole body was stiff, but the first thought that came to his mind was: Du Wuyu never liked to drink, and he drank so much, what if he turned his back on him...

So he didn't care whether he was in a dream or not, and turned around as if to explain: "I..."

Before a single word could be uttered, Du Wuyu yelled loudly with an unprecedented volume:

"do not move!"

Bian Xijun's whole body trembled, and his mind suddenly went blank.

Du Wuyu has a gentle temperament. Even in the days when their differences were the most serious, Mr. Bian Xi had never heard him speak in such a fierce tone, and he suddenly had only one thought:

what to do?He is really angry...

Du Wuyu looked at the thinly clad person in front of him and took a deep breath.He was just half asleep in the dream, when he suddenly felt a chilly emptiness around him, but when he opened his eyes, he couldn't see Mr. Benxi.He waited for quite a while but did not see Mr. Bian Xi came back. He was startled and afraid and hurried out to look for him. Unexpectedly, the man was drinking in the courtyard in only his single clothes. It was cool in the night and he didn't even add an extra coat. If he caught a cold, he should what to do? !

He wanted to ask Bian Xijun to go back to his room to rest, but he was so frightened that he dropped the wine jar and swept it on the ground, only to find that he didn't even wear shoes, and he recklessly stepped on the pieces of the clay pot, which scared Du Wu Yu's heart almost stopped beating, and he even forgot to control his voice, and the exit was several octaves higher.

Du Wuyu was still annoyed, but he saw Mr. Bianxi standing in the moonlight at a loss, his eyes were full of surprise, like a frightened bird, the breath that raised his throat immediately dissipated, and turned into a heart full of anger. The pity that smelled like wine made him frown even when touched.

Du Wuyu stepped over the scattered debris on the ground in a few steps, and thought that Mr. Bian Xi was not wearing shoes, so he hugged him directly.Bian Xijun is very well-behaved at the moment, letting him manipulate him without moving.Du Wuyu carried him all the way to the couch, and then took one of his feet to examine carefully, and found that there was only a shallow bloodstain on the back of his foot before he was relieved, and seeing that he hadn't spoken yet, he raised his head Called him in a low voice:

"...Ben Xijun?"

Bian Xijun was confused just now, and he didn't even know how he got back into the room. Now when he heard Du Wuyu calling him again, he blurted out before he had time to think:

"Do not be angry……"

As soon as the words came out, both of them were stunned, and Du Wuyu replied subconsciously: "I was never angry."

Bian Xi-kun closed his eyes forcefully, and suddenly gave up on himself, thinking that he was still in a dream anyway, why not say more, so he clenched his fingers tightly, begging in a low, barely audible voice:

"Don't...just dislike me, misfortune...I can't stand it..."

"You gave me, please don't take it back..."

"I can't stand it..."

He can never be the same benefactor he used to be.

What he said was fragmented, but Du Wuyu understood, or he finally understood Bian Xijun's heart.His heart was full of pity and indescribable satisfaction.

He thought: So you love me so much...

"Benji-kun," he called out his name in a low voice, "Benji-kun..."

One sound at a time, as if calling for one's own heart.

"What I gave you will always be yours and will not be taken back... Don't worry, you can rest assured."

Du Wuyu murmured in the night, and opened his heart to Mr. Bianxi one word at a time:

"I only hope that what you have given me must never be taken back."

As he spoke, he lowered his head, and planted a kiss on Ben Xi-kun's naked and cold instep.

——TBC——