My bamboo horse is a broken sleeve

Xue Yingfeng was a little angry, and walked to the bed, trying to drag Han Xi out of bed.As soon as he lifted the quilt, he was grabbed by Han Yan, and after losing his center of gravity, he fell directly into Han Yan's arms and was hugged tightly by him.

"It's comfortable like this."

"You!" Xue Yingfeng was still a little angry at first, but after realizing how ambiguous the two's posture was, she blushed instantly, "You...you let me go..." His voice also softened.

In Han Yan's view, this appearance is so endearing, he wished to rub him into his body, but how could he let go.

"Don't move." Han Zhuo said while stroking Xue Yingfeng's hair on the temples, his knuckle fingers were running along the side of Xue Yingfeng's face, "Yingfeng, you are so beautiful..."

"You...what are you talking nonsense..." Xue Yingfeng's voice became smaller and smaller.

Han Yu's hand slipped from the side of Xue Yingfeng's face to his neck with some playfulness, then wandered to the collarbone, and when it was about to reach his chest, it was stopped by Xue Yingfeng.

"Hmph," Han Yan chuckled, "take off your coat."

"It's a bright day, and I'm not sleepy, you let me get up." Xue Yingfeng gently pushed Han Yan.

"Then talk to me."

"Say... what to say..."

"Whatever you say, as long as it's about you, I'm willing to listen."

"I... what can I do if I stay in the house all day, just read books and write all day... Mother and the others are also outside all day... Boyong is not here... I always feel that I can talk in Nylon You are the only one... By the way, Wang Chuanfeng is getting married, he used to be so dandy, but now it seems that he has changed a lot... And..." Xue Yingfeng raised his eyes to look at Han Zhuo, but Han Zhuo didn't know what he was doing It was time to fall asleep. For more than ten days in a row, he didn't seem to have had a good rest, and he was obviously haggard.

Xue Yingfeng leaned closer to Han Xie's arms, pressed against his chest, and could clearly feel the ups and downs of his breathing, "Also, I don't want to stay here, it always makes me feel flustered... If I have I left one day, I don't know if you will stay with me..." Xue Yingfeng said to himself.If Han Xie was awake, Xue Yingfeng would never have said those words.

After lying on the bed for a long time, I felt a little sleepy, thinking that my parents were not there, so I let my consciousness sink.

……

The days that followed were unremarkable, but peaceful and beautiful.Han Yan's affairs at hand gradually decreased, and whenever he had free time, he went to Xue Yingfeng's place to look for him, but recently Xue Yingfeng's parents no longer went out as before, and for Xue Yingfeng, Han Yan could only restrain himself, Restraining his urges and desires.

The Jia month has arrived, the weather is cold at the end of the year, Cangshan is far away, and the frost is late and the dew is white.The chill that came from nowhere invaded the entire Nylon City, and everything was covered with a layer of frost.No bird sounds, no human voices.

Han Zhuo added charcoal fire to Xue Yingfeng's house early on. Although Xue Yingfeng has been emphasizing that he is not weak, in Han Zhuo's eyes, Xue Yingfeng still feels weak, no matter how much Xue Yingfeng explains , he also seemed to be completely incapable of listening.

It was rare that the sky finally cleared up after a continuous cloudy rain, Xue Yingfeng took a black sword, he hadn't practiced sword for many years, but today he became interested.But before he walked out of the yard, he was stopped by the oncoming Han Yu.

"Where are you going?"

"Practice...practice the sword..." Xue Yingfeng held up the sword and said to Han Yan, as if it was a matter of course.

"What are you messing around with?" Han Zhuo patted Xue Yingfeng's head, "Is this something you can move now?" There was pampering in the reproach.

"I'm fine..."

"No, now your body has not fully recovered, and Boyong is not here, what if something goes wrong again?"

Xue Yingfeng suddenly felt that Han Yu was more lenient than her own mother.When he was distracted, Han Ye snatched the sword from his hand.

Xue Yingfeng was stunned for a moment, and said: "Why are you so unreasonable! You want me to suffocate to death in the room." On the other hand, Xue Yingfeng's words contained a lot of coquettish meaning.

"Then I'll take you out for a stroll?"

"I'm tired of hearing this every time!"

"Then...then I'll take you to eat something delicious?"

"Don't eat!" Xue Yingfeng pouted while trying to snatch the sword from Han Xie's hand, but failed after several attempts.

"If you say you can't do it, you can't do it." Han Yan looked at Xue Yingfeng and said with a straight face.

"You!" Xue Yingfeng was a little annoyed, "Forget it, I'll go practice lightness kung fu!"

But before he made the gesture of practicing lightness kung fu, Han Yu hugged him, "This, of course, doesn't work."

"Let go!" Xue Yingfeng said in a low voice.

"You promise me not to touch these things again, and I will let you go."

Xue Yingfeng struggled a few times, but it was completely useless, so she had to compromise and said: "Okay, okay, I won't practice anymore."

Han Yu chuckled lightly, and let go of his embrace.But Xue Yingfeng turned around immediately, as if she was angry, and went back to the house.

Han Yan looked at Xue Yingfeng's back, followed him into the room, saw him sitting on the grand teacher's chair with a sullen look, and found it a little funny.

"What's wrong? Are you angry?" Han Zhuo walked to Xue Yingfeng's side and asked softly.

Xue Yingfeng snorted coldly, turned her face to the side, and turned to Han Yan.

Han Xie really felt helpless, he was a little confused, whether Xue Yingfeng was acting like a baby, was she angry, or was she really angry.Thinking about nearly a month, Xue Yingfeng really stayed in the house and seldom went out for a walk. Seeing Xue Yingfeng's current appearance, his heart softened again.

"If you really want to practice, I'll just accompany you, eh?" Han Yan walked to the other side, facing the snow and the wind.

"No practice, no interest."

"Then...then what do you want to do now?" Han Yan said softly.

"I want you out now!"

"Yingfeng..." Han Yan was extremely gentle, "Don't be angry, okay?"

"Which eye of yours saw me angry?!"

Han Yan smiled lightly, pinching Xue Yingfeng's face with both hands, "You are not angry, what else could it be?"

Xue Yingfeng's face was instantly reddened by Han Ye's sudden action, of course, it could also be caused by Han Ye's pinching, she slapped Han Ye's hand off in a panic, and added "I'm so bored". In Han's eyes, it looks extremely cute.

"Okay, okay," Han Yan said with endless tenderness, "I promise not to stop you in the future, but you have to tell me in advance."

Han Yu has been gentle for a long time, but Xue Yingfeng has gradually gotten used to it, and will no longer be like before, blushing and heart beating after hearing two sentences, now at least seven or eight sentences...

"windward……"

"kindness?"

"Look outside."

Xue Yingfeng looked over in response to the prestige, only to see that the sky and the earth were fluttering, an unexpected snow, icy and tender, Lingbo danced lightly, and came gracefully.The sky darkened quietly, but it didn't look sad, like whispering, flying flowers through the courtyard.

Xue Yingfeng looked a little fascinated, drunkenness appeared in her eyes, and there was a touch of surprise in the corners of her eyes, she got up and walked outside the house.Stretching out his hand, his fingertips were cold, quietly melting into the hazy vision.

Han Yan followed and walked out, took a coat by the way, and put it on Xue Yingfeng's body.Looking at the way his eyelashes were slightly fanned and the snow reflected between his brows, he couldn't help but also lost his mind.

"I haven't seen snow for a long time," Xue Yingfeng let the snowflakes stain his clothes, "a few days ago I kept thinking about why it hasn't snowed..."

"The snow did come later this year." Han Yan said lightly, looking at Xue Yingfeng.

"Come out for a walk with me."

"it is good."

Han Yan took the umbrella, only one, and the two walked side by side.The snow fell very lightly, rustling rustlingly, without any rules.Xue Yingfeng didn't go far, it was at this moment, the green pines and cypresses looked like jade trees and Qiongzhi.

The two walked around the house, stopped and walked for a long time, Xue Yingfeng did not speak, Han Yan also looked at him quietly, holding hands hidden in his coat tightly.Although it is frosty and snowy, it feels extremely warm.

"Yingfeng, do you want to go out for a walk?" When the two of them reached the front yard of the Duke's mansion, Han Yan asked softly.

Xue Yingfeng stood in place for a while, fixed her eyes on the street outside the mansion, there were vaguely people passing by, either glamorous, desolate, or ordinary.They seemed to be walking in their own world, and had nothing to do with Xue Yingfeng.

"Forget it," Xue Yingfeng smiled lightly to Han Yan, her plain white clothes seemed to be melting into the snow, "I'll be gone for a while, let's go back."

"Yingfeng," Han Yan held Xue Yingfeng's hand with more strength, "Thousands of mountains and rivers, I will accompany you to watch, as time changes, I will always be by your side, with me, I don't need anything There is nothing to be afraid of, there is no need to worry.”

"Of course you want to do this, you owe me this." Xue Yingfeng's unexpected frankness, maybe it's because the snow has lost her mind, it's unknown.

……

This morning, Xue Yingfeng got up, picked out his clothes, and picked out a plain one. He didn't want to be too conspicuous in the crowd.

Xue Yingfeng originally didn't intend to attend Wang Chuanfeng's dark ceremony, but recently, Wang Chuanfeng came to the mansion to look for him every now and then. When Steward Liu spoke back and forth on behalf of Wang Chuanfeng, he also said things like taking care of himself.As time passed, Xue Yingfeng felt a lot of guilt in her heart. Today, on Wang Chuanfeng's happy day, Xue Yingfeng still decided to help the fun.

"Butler Liu, where is Han Zhuo?" Xue Yingfeng still planned to find Han Zhuo first.

"Return to Master Xue, Master Han is in the study."

……

"You got up so early today?" Han Yan raised his head and glanced at Xue Yingfeng, with a hint of a smile on his face, before getting busy again.

"I usually get up too late."

"Have you had breakfast?"

"Eat," Xue Yingfeng leaned over to Han Yan, "what are you doing?"

"Check the tax on the territory."

"Oh..." Xue Yingfeng pursed her lips, "Then I'll go first." Xue Yingfeng walked out of Han Li's study resentfully, looking at the official documents piled up on his desk, he might not be able to finish them in a while, originally I also want Han Yu to go with him.

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