Yan Fei

Seeing this, Xu Yelan immediately gave Xu Zhiming a hand to prevent him from bumping into him.

In the past, Yan Zi must have given Xu Yelan a look, thinking that this guy was hostile to him.But now he just looked at Xu Zhiming, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "You idiot who talks dirty and doesn't write drafts!"

Xu Zhiming: "???"

"Brother, I didn't say that your good looks are a little cute?" Xu Yelan looked at Yan Zi who walked back angrily, playing with his taste.

Xu Zhiming's face darkened: "Brother, brother's wife must not be bullied."

"...Young Master Yan is right, and I think he's being merciful. You're just a bastard who doesn't write drafts when you talk dirty."

Yan Zi went back to the house without saying a word after dinner.Xu Yelan looked at Yan Zi, then at Xu Zhiming, and said, "Are you two arguing?"

Xu Zhiming felt wronged.Logically speaking, he clearly didn't blame Yan Zi anywhere, and Yan Zi didn't blame him either, so what went wrong?

As he thought about it, he gnawed on his chopsticks, almost balding.

"Brother, you sleep in the guest room tonight, I will talk to Yan Zi first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Zhiming quickly dropped his chopsticks and went into the inner courtyard, leaving his brother in a mess in the dining room.

What is this, brother?Husband and wife quarrel?

Xu Yelan has quickly disassembled his thoughts and re-glued them again, accepting the fact that his best brother has become a broken sleeve.

Still the one whose sleeves were pulled off.

Let's talk about Xu Zhiming's side.He didn't find Yan Zi in his own room, so he had to go to his room, and finally found him behind the innermost table.

"What are you doing here?"

"……nothing."

"Go back to sleep."

"Sleep right after eating, are you a pig?"

"What are you losing your temper with?"

Yan Zi pursed her lips and said, "No."

"Swallow, you have to tell me," Xu Zhiming squatted behind the table and took Yan Zi's hand, "You tell me, so I can know what you are angry about."

After a while, Yan Zi seemed to be discouraged, and said: "... Zhiming, I believe in you."

Xu Zhiming didn't understand what it meant.

"Because I like you and I believe in you, sometimes you don't want to think about something when you say something. Do you understand? I'm afraid that when I think about it, all kinds of things will tell me the you I know is fake.

"Zhiming, I really can't understand you. I thought I was very smart and could see clues to everything, but I really don't understand anything about you."

"...Swallow, listen to me," Xu Zhiming pinched Yan Zi's face lightly, "I never lied to you. But there are some things I can't tell you.

"As long as you ask me, I will tell you everything I can say."

"Why can't you tell me?"

"Although I have a high rank, Yanzi, I am afraid of you. I am afraid that you will blame yourself. I am also afraid that something will happen to you. Even if I have great abilities, there will always be someone who is better than me. Once I say too much, you will surely There will be danger."

"Xu Zhiming, sometimes I'm afraid of you too."

Yan Zi stopped talking, but hugged him tightly.

Xu Zhiming thought about his words, but didn't come back to his senses.

Early the next morning, when Xu Zhiming woke up from Yan Zi's bed, Yan Zi was still curled up in his arms, and the corners of his eyes were a little red.

Yan Zi cried last night, and Xu Zhiming was caught off guard by crying.

He was either crying loudly, or crying silently, which upset him even more than crying loudly.Crying is to vent, but just crying is just holding the anger in my heart, and it is completely angry with myself.

Xu Zhiming rubbed the corners of Yan Zi's eyes, lowered his head and kissed her lightly, then got up and put on his clothes.

Yan Zi was physically and mentally exhausted yesterday, Xu Zhiming didn't have the heart to wake him up, so he went outside Xu Yelan's room and knocked on his door early in the morning.

"Damn it... come early in the morning to knock on the door of the wounded, what is the hatred between us?"

"What kind of injury are you?" Xu Zhiming said expressionlessly.

However, Xu Yelan sized up his younger brother, and said with a smile, "Hey, if you give it some sunshine, it will be brilliant, and if you give it some color, you will open a dyeing room? Look at your stern appearance, have you reconciled with Mr. Yan?"

Xu Zhiming, who had been seen through by his elder brother, still said without blushing and heartbeat: "It doesn't count. It's just not sullen. He's tired, don't disturb his quietness."

Yan Zi got up late, and when he left the house, Lu Yi told him that Xu Zhiming and Xu Yelan had gone out, and told him to rest well and not to go out.

Yan Zi pursed his lips, sat lazily by the window, sprinkled a handful of millet on the eaves of the window, and watched the swallows peck and eat.

At this moment, a swallow rushed straight down, threw a letter it was holding onto his face, and hurriedly landed on the window eaves to peck at the millet.Yan Zi's face darkened, flicked its little head with his fingers, and unfolded the letter.

It was noon when Xu Zhiming came back, and he took off his cloth belt because of the sweltering heat. As soon as he entered the yard, he saw Yan Zi leaning on the window frame and fell asleep, his silver hair was messed up by the wind and stuck to his face , eyes, and lips.

He walked over to look at the little swallows whose eye sockets were nestled in a circle beside his hand, his heart softened involuntarily, and all the exhaustion on his face faded away.

He reached out and rubbed Yan Zi's lips, and kissed her.

This kiss wiped out Yan Zi's clear dream.He opened his eyes, which were still unclear, and whimpered, "You're finally back... Is there any news...?"

"Yes," Xu Zhiming said vaguely, still rubbing his lips, "the Liu family's child has been lost for a while, and Uncle Liu's name is Liu Wei, and he went to Langya Valley these days."

"Liu Wei?" Yan Zi frowned, turning his face away and took out the volume of letters from his arms, "I found the letters from the capital for me. Liu Wei's name is indeed in the roster of Qinggu tea that is going to be tributed this year." , is still at the top.”

Xu Zhiming glanced at the letter: "Well, you can deliver a letter for me and ask someone to bring Ganu over."

"Ganu? Ganu has come." Yan Zi jumped down from the window and touched the back of his neck, "Ganu doesn't eat or drink in Langya Valley, it seems that he wants to see you. Ai brought it here."

"Where is it closed?"

"It's in the backyard. Ganu is so big that he could lie on the wall, almost scaring him to death." Yan Zi looked at his face, "Where's your cloth belt?"

So Xu Zhiming obediently took the cloth belt out of his arms.

Yan Zi tied it up for him and smoothed his hair along the side of his face, and said, "I'll ask Brother Shu to help me, and find someone to see if I can cure it?"

"Forget it, things that take both heart and mind are born with, so don't worry about them."

During the conversation, the two had already walked to the backyard. Ganu, who was lying under the tree, jumped up, and was about to bump into Xu Zhiming. Ganu quickly threw a heavy weight to the ground.

"What are you moving?" Xu Zhiming scolded angrily, "Do you know how heavy you are?!"

"Okay, okay, it just misses you..."

"But what should you do if it hurts you?! When I was in Xu's house, my younger sister was almost killed by it. I have talked to it several times and this bastard doesn't listen..."

"Huh? A jerk?" Yan Zi smiled, with a slight upward slur at the end of the sentence, "Why don't you call me a beast?"

"..."

"Okay, I know you hurt it. Don't you have to let it help?" Saying that, Yan Zi rubbed Ganu's neck.