don't fight the general

There were no countless delicious delicacies, and no bustling feasts. This should be the simplest and quietest New Year's Eve in Yan Jing's memory, but it had a warmth and tranquility that had not been experienced in the previous 20 years.

Maybe it's because he no longer has to drink silently in the corner of the banquet, and he doesn't have to face some cynicism from time to time, just look up and see the bright smile of the young man.

A square table was set up on the low couch, and a few delicate side dishes were laid out on the table. Two plates of steaming dumplings were brought in under Cui Wei's gaze, and placed in front of the two of them.

Cui Wei was still a little drowsy at first, but at this moment he smelled the aroma of food, he woke up completely, his bright black eyes flashed with clear anticipation, he first approached the plate of dumplings in front of him and smelled it lightly, then lifted his Looking at Yan Jing: "Brother Jing..."

Yan Jing handed the chopsticks to his hand, and smiled slightly: "Eat quickly, before Ju'er wakes up, that little guy always likes to interrupt other people's good things. It's rare to be quiet for a while now, just you and me , have a good meal," he took the warm wine, poured it into a cup, and handed it to Cui Wei, "then talk about the wine."

Cui Wei stared at the wine cup in front of him, and immediately remembered the last time the two drank together. At that time, he was still ignorant and didn't know it. King Rui made friends.

I feel happy when I see him, I want to give him something good, I like to talk to him, or I just look at him from a distance, and although my relationship with that pair is always very cold, but also very gentle Looking at each other's eyes is enough to make oneself sink.

Cui Wei took the wine cup, and couldn't help but look at Yan Jing.Because she stayed in the mansion all day, Yan Jing only wore a plain uniform, and her long hair was not completely tied up, but simply tied behind her head, without even a hosta.

But some things seem to be dissolved in the blood. Even in the past 20 years, Yan Jing has been an extremely inconspicuous prince who is not favored by others and has no sense of existence. But he was born in the imperial city. , who grew up in the deep palace, is a real dragon son, even if he just stands there and does nothing, he still has a sense of dignity.

What's more, his own appearance is already outstanding enough, so outstanding, even after so long, even if the relationship between the two has undergone tremendous changes, Cui Wei still can't help but be in a daze every time he looks at him.It made Cui Wei unconsciously think of a long time ago, when the relationship between the two was not very harmonious, he couldn't help but want to use a word to describe him...

"Ah Wei?" Yan Jing poured himself some wine, and when she raised her eyes, she noticed Cui Wei's distraction, and tilted her head slightly, "What are you thinking?"

Cui Wei still maintained the posture of holding the wine cup with both hands, and when he met Yan Jing's eyes, his face blushed for no reason. He hesitated for a while, and gently touched Yan Jing's with the wine cup in his hand, and then He raised his hand and drank most of the glass, taking advantage of the alcohol that was lingering in his throat, he boldly said: "Brother Jing, there seems to be something I haven't told you."

"Huh?" Yan Jing handed over the handkerchief and asked him to wipe the wine stained on his lips, "What's the matter?"

"That day on the desert, when Fu Yue pulled away the square cloth to reveal your face," Cui Wei licked his lips, and the thin lips became more rosy under the influence of wine, and the blush slowly moved down his cheeks. Then it spread, and it was hard to tell whether it was because of the drunkenness or what he said at this moment, but Cui Wei continued the topic firmly, "My first thought was that there are still such good-looking people in this world."

Yan Jing raised her eyebrows slightly, stretched out a finger, and lifted Cui Wei's jaw: "The general didn't show it at all that day."

"There are still some," Cui Wei said in a low voice, "My fingers holding the sword actually tremble a little, but it's not very obvious, and I won't let others notice."

Yan Jing blinked: "Then what you are saying now is to tell me that you actually fell in love with me at first sight?"

"No," Cui Wei decisively denied without hesitation, "There is no love at first sight."

Yan Jing was slightly startled, and then couldn't help laughing: "Ah Wei, there's no need to be so frank at a time like this, even if you admit it, I'll just take it as you making me happy, and won't take it seriously."

Cui Wei shook his head seriously: "But, it's different. Although I...was very amazed that day, in my heart, I always thought that you were Beiliang's secret agent, how could you fall in love with a secret agent at first sight?" As he spoke, While looking at Yan Jing's expression, he seemed to be thinking about how to express himself so that he could understand his thoughts better, and unconsciously turned the wine cup in his hand, and continued, "Afterwards, although I know your identity, I feel more or less like you. ..."

"I feel like I'm a very difficult person to get along with, and I'm always trying to squeeze you out of words. I don't want to lose money. But because of my identity, you can't do anything to me anymore, can you?" Yan Jing After drinking up the wine in the glass, he filled it up for himself again, and his eyes drifted a little, unconsciously following Cui Wei's words, recalling everything since the two met.

There have been quarrels and misunderstandings between them, and they have also experienced some things together by chance. They have a new understanding of each other, get along with each other again, understand each other, and then put each other in their hearts, so they have today's companionship.

In fact, Yan Jing still doesn't know why Cui Wei is tempted by him, but he never doubts.Because when those dark and bright eyes looked over, the flickering light inside could not be faked.

And Yan Jing fell into those lights bit by bit.

After the words were interrupted by Yan Jing, Cui Wei seemed a little confused. He took another big sip of wine, propped his chin and kept looking at Yan Jing, his eyes rolled around, as if he was thinking about what to say next, Or maybe he was thinking, when he was in the paddock of the capital that day, he still thought that he must cut off ties with King Rui from now on, how did he get to this day step by step, and when exactly did he get this person one by one? Put it in your heart.

Maybe he was slightly drunk from drinking, or maybe there were some things that he just couldn't figure out.Cui Wei thought for a long time and still had no idea, he shook his head, but he was no longer indulging in it.

If you had to find a reason, it might be a coincidence or fate.

Thinking of this, Cui Wei suddenly became enlightened. He put down the wine cup in his hand, picked up the chopsticks that had been randomly placed aside, and smiled at Yan Jing: "I won't be able to taste what Brother Jing did for me when I was drunk for a while. The dumplings are made."

Yan Jing picked up the wine cup, took a sip, and unconsciously returned her gaze to Cui Wei's face.The young man was used to being in the army, he ate very quickly, stuffed a whole dumpling directly into his mouth, his cheeks puffed up slightly, he chewed hurriedly for a while, then swallowed it, and then picked up the next one .

Yan Jing only ate half a plate of dumplings by herself, and then kept holding the wine cup, smiling, and staring at Cui Wei intently.He especially enjoys this moment now, there is no disturbance from the outside world, and there is no sudden disturbance - Yan Jing glanced sideways at the bed, Yan Jue is still sleeping peacefully, and there is no sign of waking up for the time being.

It was a rare moment that only belonged to the two of them, the sky was big and the earth was big, at this moment he could only have room for the young man in front of him.

Cui Wei really ate up the dumplings made by Yan Jing as he promised.The skin and stuffing of the dumpling are prepared by the chef, and they are indeed very delicious, but according to Cui Wei's daily food intake, it is not possible to eat so much in one sitting.

Yan Jing knew that this boy was really happy.He is aware of his own mind and expresses his own mind with his actions.

Cui Wei drank another glass of wine, and gradually became drunk, but perhaps because he was very happy, he didn't feel sleepy.When he got up and ordered people to come in to clean up, he caught sight of Yan Jing's desk and a few brushes hanging on it, and suddenly turned his head to look at Yan Jing: "Brother Jing, I have one more thing."

Yan Jing looked at him with a smile: "What's the matter?"

Cui Wei pointed to the pen on the desk, and bit his lower lip lightly: "That day when I went to your study for the first time, I saw an unfinished word on your desk," he paused, opened his eyes. Eyes widened, "Can you finish writing today?"

Yan Jing looked at him, and looked at his book case subconsciously. Cui Wei probably thought that he had forgotten about it, so he couldn't help reminding: "That's the one..."

"Ah Wei, do you know what the second half of that poem is?"

"I see. Later, when I went back, I flipped through the book." Cui Wei looked directly and frankly, "But I still want Brother Jing to write it for me."

"That's it," Yan Jing got up, and walked slowly to the desk, "I will give you whatever Ah Wei wants."

The snow-white paper was laid out on the desk, Yan Jing picked up the pen, dipped it lightly in the ink that Cui Wei had researched, and almost without thinking, he wrote the pen, and the pen went like a snake, the poem that Cui Wei had seen before Slowly presented in front of the eyes.Cui Wei sat on his knees beside the desk, pinching the edge of the desk with his fingers, watching Yan Jing finish the entire poem smoothly, including the last two words that he hadn't seen that day.

Lu Lixi with the long haircut, Cui Wei with the crown cut to the cloud.

Cui Wei's eyelashes trembled slightly, and even his Adam's apple trembled slightly.He just thought that a long time ago, before he knew what he wanted, Yan Jing had unconsciously written verses related to his name when he was writing.

"Awei," Yan Jing gently put down the pen, looked back at the words he had just finished, and then breathed a sigh of relief, "Actually, it's not only that day, but also this sentence," he looked back at Cui Wei , stretched out his hand and gently pinched his face, "It was only during those days when I was alone in the capital that I realized that there are so many poems with your name in them. I can't forget them just by looking at them. So I had to write them all down."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help sighing softly: "It's a pity that they are all left in the palace of the capital. If we can go back in the future, I will personally take them out and give them to you. Just to let you know that you are not by my side." During those days, I missed you so much."

Speaking of which, he tilted his head and glanced outside: "Fortunately, it's a new year, and you are by my side."