The leader doesn't want to marry

This winter, even if Wen Shuyang cooperates with eating and taking medicine, there are very few people who actually enter the stomach... Seeing that the New Year is approaching, Tianxuanmen is becoming more and more lively, and there are an endless stream of people from the rivers and lakes to give gifts. Ai Lihan should be the most People who are busy can't come out in the Black Bamboo Pavilion all day long.

The stove in the Black Bamboo Pavilion was burning vigorously, and the glowing red charcoal fire added a touch of warmth to the room.Several maidservants stood by and waited to take the rice bowl from Ai Lihan's hands.

These days, Wen Shuyang's health is getting worse and worse, so Ai Lihan takes care of everything under his knees himself, and doesn't even do things like dressing and feeding medicine to others.These maidservants who were lucky enough to stay in the house and help him gradually accepted the initial shock, and then looked at the skinny but tempered man on the bed. The door master is even more infatuated man.

But the man who was treated infatuated by the most infatuated man in the world didn't appreciate it, and his attitude towards these maidservants was ten thousand times better than that of Ai Lihan.

Wen Shuyang leaned softly on the pillow that Ai Lihan put on his back, and saw Ai Lihan raise his head inadvertently, his eyes were bloodshot.

In the past few nights, he has been coughing badly. He feels that Ai Lihan, who is sleeping next to him, sleeps more restlessly than him. Waiting for the eyes to pass by, he shrunk down beside the bed in aggrieved anxiety, really not even daring to touch him.

For the past half month, Ai Lihan has been walking around his bed every day, serving tea and water, feeding him food and medicine, beating and scolding, Wen Shuyang can't miss it.

Every time at this time, Wen Shuyang felt an uncontrollable anger in his heart, thinking to imprison me here, who will you pretend to be wronged for.At this time, Wen Shuyang's fear in his heart was not simply that he could not let his junior brother go astray and become the object of ridicule from the whole world.But as a man, Ai Lihan actually disregarded human relations and relationships, disregarded the affection of so many years, and did something that such a beast can do, imprisoning him here, allowing him to vent his desire...

He really didn't know why Ai Lihan had such feelings for him, but he no longer doubted the sincerity and depth of Ai Lihan's feelings for him.It's just that, as a man who has been straight for so many years, Wen Shuyang can't feel sorry for Ai Lihan even if he can see Ai Lihan's deep affection for him.

He didn't know when Ai Lihan would let him go, and he didn't know if he would let him go.But I know that in such a situation, no matter how low Ai Lihan is, no matter how submissive he is, he will not be able to give him a good face and be with him willingly.

However, there is another thing that made Wen Shuyang ecstatic, that is, he found that his body had changed suddenly. When he was exercising, there was a seemingly invisible inner breath flowing with his thoughts. Randomly moving among limbs and bones.This is undoubtedly the inner breath, but it is slightly different from the inner breath that Wen Shuyang has practiced for more than [-] years. This inner breath seems to be nothing, illusory, dispensable at the beginning, and its power gradually increases, and it becomes more and more powerful. The more mellow.Wen Shuyang was overjoyed, but at this time, he would no longer share the joy with Ai Lihan, but kept the secret and practiced secretly by himself.

Moreover, I don't know if it's Wen Shuyang's illusion, but every time he and Ai Lihan finish that thing, his internal strength will be greatly improved.At first, he thought it was the pure yin martial arts that Ai Lihan found for him, but after practicing for several months, he didn't feel anything at all, and the martial arts didn't match his internal energy at all, so he couldn't help but go for it. I thought about it.Then he remembered Pei Jingrong's eccentricities in his previous life, hanging out with men, which made Wen Shuyang shudder severely.

What is it all about? If he really had to do that with a man to practice martial arts, he would rather be an ordinary person in this life.

Ai Lihan has become more and more cautious these days, and he is as obedient as a cat in front of him.But if this is the case, Wen Shuyang will not give him a good face.

In a blink of an eye, it was New Year's Eve.Because of the depression of the head of the Tianxuanmen, everyone walked with their tails between their legs, and the generals were quiet everywhere, but this did not prevent them from tidying up the Tianxuanmen. Paper lanterns were hung on the cornices. The emerald green pines and cypresses in the yard are also decorated with colorful ribbons, looking beaming.

On New Year's Eve, Ai Lihan was extremely busy during the day, and he didn't show up all day. At night, he ordered his subordinates to take care of the Chinese New Year by himself. Sometimes, there is a rare softness on the face that is always cold.

The maidservant had already set up the table in the outer room of Mozhuxuan, and the food would be served when Ai Lihan came back.Seven or eight charcoal stoves were burning in the corner, and when the door was opened, a puff of white air was brought in.

"Where's brother?" Ai Lihan asked the maid beside him softly, with a rare and gentle expression.

"Young master is reading in the house, and the servant girl is going to inform him." The maidservant was a little flattered, leaned over and said respectfully.

"No, I'll call him." Ai Lihan said softly, without even taking off his clothes, he walked towards the back room.

Wen Shuyang was flipping through a book of other sects that Ai Lihan had collected for him boredly. After reading a few pages, he put it aside and went to another book.These papers are so-called 'cheat books' that are somewhat yellowed. In Wen Shuyang's opinion, they are really too childish, and they are completely compared with the profound and exquisite martial arts he learned in the Sacred Valley.

As soon as Ai Lihan entered the room, he saw Wen Shuyang leaning on the chair with his feet crossed, wearing a snow-white fox fur patchwork jacket, revealing his small pointed chin against the pure white silky animal fur , Incredibly beautiful.

"Brother, let's go out to eat, today is Chinese New Year."

In the past few days when the Chinese New Year was approaching, Wen Shuyang actually improved a lot, and because he was in a good mood for the Chinese New Year today, when he saw Ai Lihan, he didn't feel so nervous anymore, so he gave a soft "En" and stood up.

Ai Lihan heard him answering himself, although it was only a short nasal sound, it was enough to make him happy.

The two came out of the back room one after the other, Wen Shuyang chose a seat and sat down, Ai Lihan also untied his coat and handed it to the maid, and sat opposite Wen Shuyang with great interest.

The Sifang table is not big, but there are eight dishes and one soup. The quantity is not big, but it is exquisite. It is full of color, fragrance and taste. They are all Wen Shuyang's favorite dishes.

In this kind of festival, just the two young men, they don't have so much to talk about.When Wen Shuyang picked up the chopsticks, he always felt that something was missing, so he reached out to take out his pocket, and then stopped in mid-air...

In the past, he and Ai Lihan couldn't celebrate the New Year together, and they went back to their respective homes.During the Chinese New Year, it is customary for the elderly to give the children or the elders to give some pressure money to the younger generation. It doesn’t need to be much, just to celebrate and make the children happy.Every year after returning to the Sacred Valley after the Chinese New Year, Wen Shuyang would make up for Ai Lihan by rolling the money into a roll and stuffing it in red paper and putting it on a piece of bread for him.Mingming's Xuanmen is as rich as an enemy, but Ai Lihan is very happy every time he receives it.Until the Chinese New Year the year before last, when Wen Shuyang didn't leave, Ai Lihan opened his mouth to come when he saw that he didn't give it.He also laughed at Ai Jiu for being so old, and...

Thinking of these fragments of the past, Wen Shuyang looked a little dazed, then curled the corner of his mouth sadly, and pulled his hand out of his pocket.

Ai Lihan seemed to be sensitive to his emotional changes, leaned forward and poured half a glass of wine into the glass in front of Wen Shuyang, put down the jug, and said softly: "You are not in good health, drink half a glass to suit the occasion. "

Wen Shuyang didn't say anything, didn't look at him, picked up the glass and drank it down.

Ai Lihan paused, but Wen Shuyang didn't seem to see him, so he put down his wine glass, picked up his chopsticks, and started eating.

The room was a little stagnant for a while, neither of them spoke, only the occasional sound of chopsticks hitting the porcelain plate, and the slight "cracking" sound in the charcoal stove.

Ai Lihan felt bitter, so he sat opposite Wen Shuyang and drank one cup after another. After a while, a large jug of wine had already entered his stomach, and he asked the maid to fetch it.

Wen Shuyang felt another scene in his heart, he couldn't chew the good food and dishes, he just moved his mouth mechanically.He thought for a while about the difficult and joyful times when he and his brothers practiced martial arts in the Sacred Valley, and then thought of the happy time at home every year. Although his mother died early, the second mother of the Shen family who came in later took him like a parent and child. Brothers and friends are respectful and harmonious... Turning around again, I saw Ai Lihan's tall and thin body standing upright, strong wine was pouring into his mouth like water, and the sharp brows did not know when Staying in a trace of sorrow, floating lingering...

Ai Lihan has always been cold and aloof, and has become stronger and stronger.But he has always been alone during the New Year and holidays. No matter how big the Tianxuanmen is, no matter how many disciples there are, there is no one who cares about whether he is lonely or not.It's been like this since I was a child, and it's no wonder that I have developed such a difficult temper.

Wen Shuyang looked at Ai Lihan, thinking about it, his heart softened again.It's like no matter how big a mistake a child makes, and no matter how angry the parents are, the parents will feel distressed.He watched Ai Lihan grow up, even if he did something to him today that made him angry and disappointed him, but the love for him in his heart didn't seem to disappear, so he came out in time to tangle up Wen Shuyang's heart.

Ai Lihan sensitively sensed Wen Shuyang's gaze, raised his head to meet Wen Shuyang's gaze, raised the corners of his mouth, and showed soft flattery in his stiff smile.Wen Shuyang's heart ached, he lowered his head hastily, stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a piece of green pepper that he didn't like the most, put it in his mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it, before he could react.

Ai Lihan's handsome face was slightly flushed, and his big dark and bright eyes were already a little drunk, so naturally he didn't notice that Wen Shuyang was unusual.

If it was normal, these would not be enough to make Ai Lihan drunk, but today he was so happy, he was finally able to spend New Year's Eve with his senior brother and let this person be by his side.But he was a little depressed, because his senior brother didn't do it voluntarily, and his senior brother hasn't smiled at him for a long time...

Thinking about it, Ai Lihan felt even more dizzy, shook his head, looked up and saw Wen Shuyang standing up suddenly, feeling anxious, stretched out his hand across the dining table and grabbed Wen Shuyang's clothes, a tremor could be heard in his voice : "Brother, don't go..."

Wen Shuyang originally wanted to lose his temper, but when he lowered his head and saw his expression like an abandoned puppy, he felt sore and unbearable, and then he made up his mind and pulled it out of Ai Lihan's hand with all his strength.

Ai Lihan seemed to be possessed by a demon, seeing the blue corners of his clothes shrinking little by little in his hands, he was suddenly very frightened, the fear in his heart was like a huge monster with a big black mouth , was about to devour him, and the faint light in front of his eyes slowly disappeared...

Wen Shuyang didn't want to see Ai Lihan like that, he was afraid that his heart would soften, so he wanted to go back to sleep in the room, so that he could not see and not worry.Unexpectedly, he had just lifted his foot, and before he could take a solid step, he was suddenly embraced from behind, a pair of strong arms hugged him tightly, and Ai Lihan was around him with his mellow and alcoholic breath.Ai Lihan's voice was hoarse and weak: "Brother, what can I do to make you like me?"

The thick nasal voice and soft tone made Wen Shuyang's body stiff, and something flashed across his face.But Ai Lihan was behind him and didn't see it.

Wen Shuyang pushed his arm gently, and said in a weak voice: "Ai Lihan, you are drunk."

"I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk, senior brother..." Ai Lihan let him push, but his arms just hugged him tightly and didn't let go: "Senior brother, do you know how much I like you? You know that you are What do I mean? You know..."

"You're drunk... let go of me, I'm going to sleep."

"I won't let go." Ai Lihan's thick nasal voice contained a hint of unwavering strength, but if you listen carefully, it's not difficult to hear the strength with a vibrato, as if begging: "Brother, you promise Stay with me, you promise, if you promise, I will let you go... I won't lock you up anymore, you can go wherever you want, as long as you promise..."

Ai Lihan's words fell on the silent snowy night. After a long time, Wen Shuyang said very slowly and ruthlessly: "Ai Jiu, you are drunk..."