Quick Wear: Is the Lord God showing double standards again today?

"Are you sober now?" Nanfeng tidied up the drunkard's messy hair.

"I've always been sober!" Su Jun retorted dissatisfiedly.

If you ignore his red cheeks and confused eyes, he does look quite sober and can speak coherently.

"Okay, you can't ride in a carriage on the street, I'll lead you there, okay?" Nanfeng said in a coaxing tone, stretching out his hand.

Su Junhuai put his paw into the man's hand without even looking at it, and got off the carriage obediently. The wind in the capital city at night was very warm and comfortable to the touch.

The closer you get to the downtown area, the more lively it becomes. People are coming and going, and everyone's face is filled with smiles. The sounds of vendors, children playing, and people talking to each other are mixed in with a few cheers from time to time.

Because tonight is the Lantern Festival, some engaged couples will come out for a tryst. The customs of Qiancheng are not restrictive and couples can be together for life. Although the prejudice of family background cannot be abandoned, it cannot prevent the chemical reaction caused by the friction of love.

The two were too conspicuous, so Nanfeng led the unusually well-behaved drunkard to a stall selling masks.

The stall owner was a young man. When he saw Nanfeng and Su Junhuai wearing their handsome clothes, he came over with a smile and said, "Do you have any masks you like? I have all kinds of masks here. I'm sure there's one you like."

Nan Feng nodded slightly and observed the masks on the stall for a while. At the edge, he saw a silver mask with a phoenix pattern on it. His eyes paused and he was about to speak.

A slender hand picked up the mask, and Nanfeng looked at the drunkard who had walked past him from behind.

Su Junhuai played with it for a while, and the young man immediately said, "Young Master, you have good taste. This is the treasure of our stall. I think you like it. How about selling it to you for two taels of silver?"

Two taels of silver is not worth it for an ordinary family to buy a mask, but for Su Junhuai, who was spoiled by Nanfeng since he was a child and had everything he wanted, he had no idea.

Nanfeng looked away after the kid made his choice and continued to look at other masks. Suddenly, his vision was blocked and a cold mask covered his face.

Nanfeng was slightly startled and looked at the man who raised his hands and tilted his head to help him tie the mask. He could see that he was having some difficulty due to his height. Nanfeng reacted and bent down slightly to cooperate with the boy's behavior.

After putting it on, Su Junhuai took a step back to admire

The man's temperament is rather cold, like a piece of fine jade. His fair skin and the silver mask complement each other. The mask only covers half of his face, revealing his handsome jawline and thin lips with a rosy pink hue.

The bridge of the nose is very high and can be seen even through the mask. There is a phoenix outlined on the mask. I don’t know if it is not colored or it is just a silver-white phoenix. The silver mask sets off Nanfeng’s emerald green eyes, making them more mysterious. Just one glance seems to be able to bewitch people.

Su Junhuai was stunned for a moment, raised his hand as if to touch the man's face, but did not dare. His brain, which was invaded by alcohol, seemed to sober up in an instant. He picked up a fox mask from the masks and put it on casually. He turned around and walked towards the lantern festival in a panic.

Nan Feng raised his hand to touch the cool mask and used his fingertips to outline the pattern on it. He didn't know what he was thinking about, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I threw a gold ingot to the stall owner and left without saying anything, fearing that I would lose the kid soon.

The stall owner was stunned when he got the gold ingot. He was about to call out to the man and tell him that he gave too much. But in a blink of an eye, the man had already disappeared into the crowd. He still needed to watch the stall to prevent him from catching up. He thought, forget it, I will give more masks to them next time I see them. He continued to shout happily.

Su Jun deliberately slowed down his pace, so when Nan Feng caught up, he saw the people standing outside the crowd of the circus. He still liked these people as much as when he was a child.

There was a candied haws seller nearby. Nan Feng glanced at the man standing there, not knowing whether he was waiting for him or looking through the crowd at the jugglers on the stage. He then turned around and went to the candied haws seller.

Su Junhuai stood on the outskirts of the crowd at the stage and didn't want to squeeze in. First, he felt that he couldn't squeeze through these adults who were taller than him. Second, he wanted to wait for that person to come find him. He was afraid that if he squeezed in, he would not be able to find him.

But after waiting for a long time, Su Junhuai didn't see anyone. He didn't know if it was because the wind was too strong tonight, but his eyes felt a little sore. He felt uncomfortable, but he still stood there stubbornly, not looking for anyone or moving.

Finally, when he couldn't help but want to go back to find someone, a familiar red color came from behind him, and the tip of his nose was surrounded by the smell that he loved most when he was a child.

"Are you impatient? Want some candied haws?" The man's deep voice sounded behind him. Because he was so close, the fragrance of flowers on his body seemed to envelop Su Junhuai.

Su Junhuai didn't move, just staring at the candied haws in a daze

Nan Feng tilted his head to see the kid's expression to see if he was crying again.

The white hair is very long. Perhaps because tying it is too cumbersome, it is almost always tied with a hairband. As the south wind blows, the white hair brushes against the back of the clenched fist of the person who is now in a state of anxiety.

Su Junhuai felt that the man's hair was not rubbing his hands but his heart, otherwise why would he feel so uncomfortable now?

"Don't you like it anymore? You loved eating it when you were a kid," Nanfeng muttered.

"Who said I don't like it! I'm not a child anymore!" Su Junhuai seemed not to hear the second half of the sentence. After hearing the first half, he turned around and looked up at Nanfeng's eyes and subconsciously retorted angrily, and his voice was very loud. The people watching the jugglers in front subconsciously turned their heads and glanced at him.

I found out that they were two people with extraordinary temperament, but I didn't dare to say anything. I turned around and continued to watch the acrobatics.

It was the first time that Nanfeng was yelled at so loudly by a kid. He was stunned for a moment and said, "I..."

"I'm sorry, I didn't... I didn't mean to talk to you like that, I just... I just... I can't explain it, I'm just sorry." Su Junhuai also realized that he might have overreacted. The man was obviously there to coax him, but he took out his anger on the person who treated him best.

He always messed up the relationship. He lowered his head and dared not look up for fear of seeing disgust in Nanfeng's eyes. He clenched his fists and scratched the soft flesh of his palms with his nails until it hurt. Only then did he feel truly sober.

Why did he lose control of his emotions? Why did he become uneasy when he saw Nanfeng? Why did he feel a tightness in his chest when he saw the Right Prime Minister and his daughter talking to Nanfeng during the dinner in the palace?

Fifteen-year-old Su Junhuai didn't understand what this emotion was. He didn't know what was wrong with him and why he was like this. He only knew that he was really going crazy. He felt that he was really crazy.

Suddenly, my hand was opened by a cold hand. The bloody mark on my palm was gently touched by the cool fingertips, and the pain disappeared instantly.

The hand that was always cold held his warm hand as if it was afraid of freezing him, and wanted to grab his sleeve instead. He quickly reacted and held the man's hand back to prevent him from moving away.

The man paused for a moment, then took his hand again and walked with him down the street. He didn't get angry at him for any reason, nor did he say he hated him. He just quietly led him to the riverside stall selling lanterns.

After selling two lanterns, he took him to the river where the lanterns were placed. Su Junhuai followed Nanfeng obediently throughout the whole process, and then imitated Nanfeng to write his wishes on the lanterns and put them into the river.

In order not to attract attention, Nanfeng chose a place with relatively few people. At this moment, only Nanfeng and Su Junhuai were there, looking at the lanterns drifting away.

Su Junhuai wanted to speak up to break the suffocating atmosphere, but he didn't know what to say. He was the one who was angry and the one who was being cruel and inexplicable. Nanfeng didn't know anything and had to pay for his emotions.

Su Junhuai took a deep breath and opened his mouth

Nanfeng finally spoke "......"

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There needs to be a transition between the two of them, hahahaha. I don't think it's very heartbreaking, it's a very normal situation.

In Huai Huai's eyes, he has feelings for Nan Nan, but he is still young and doesn't understand what that is. He feels that he shouldn't involve Nan Feng because of his emotions. The closer the person is, the more he can't control his emotions.

Nan Nan didn't speak because he felt that he shouldn't guide Huai Huai at this time. He watched Huai Huai grow up, and Huai Huai was still too young. He needed experience and needed to understand this love on his own. If Nan Nan intervened, it would only lead Huai Huai astray and make him not understand what this feeling was.

And it doesn't conform to our core socialist values ​​hahahaha