The old man is separated from the river and the sea, separated by mountains and rivers several times.At first glance, I turn over my doubts and dreams, and I feel sad and ask each other for years.

--Si Kongshu's "Farewell to Yunyang Pavilion and Han Gentleman"

Cheng Xiaozhuo cried bitterly, his voice was hoarse and heart-piercing, it was very different from the gentle and weak voice of the girl's family.

Only then did Chen Nian'an truly realize that the beautiful child with slender bones and a hanging bun in front of her was really not a woman.

"Don't be afraid, it's all right now."

Even though he didn't know anything about the young man's thoughts, seeing him crying, Chen Nian'an only felt a certain soreness in his heart.Before that, he didn't have much. He stuck to the serenity and indifference taught by his husband's precepts and deeds, and rarely had similar experiences.

Thinking about it carefully, since Mr. left, his temperament has become a little more stable and calm than before, and he hasn't had such violent mood swings for a long time.

The inexplicable incompatibility brought a little loss.

He wholeheartedly thought that the young man lost control because he was frightened by the lewdness and tyranny of the horse thief just now, and because he saw the most taboo pain.So he stayed by his side carefully all the time, allowing the young man to vent to his heart's content.It wasn't until the bitter cry of grief and indignation seemed to weaken little by little due to exhaustion that he tried to soften his tone as much as possible, and began to persuade:

"Don't worry, the horse thief has been driven away, and no one can hurt you now. If you feel uncomfortable, you can cry as much as you want. If I don't leave, I will stay here with you."

Cheng Xiaozhuo seemed to have never heard of it, his shoulders shook violently, and the choking sound continued...

"By the way, the chivalrous man who rescued people just now said that two people will come to meet you in a while. Presumably they should be friends you know well? When you cry enough and feel better, I can take you to the side of the road Wait a minute, lest you accidentally miss it."

I don't know if this sentence has played a role, Cheng Xiaozhuo's crying gradually stopped.

Chen Nian'an felt relieved, and then hurriedly stepped forward to check his situation.

The boy's shoulders no longer twitched, but his body remained motionless in the position of holding his head.The whole person curled up there, a small one, thin and fragile.It makes people suspect that he will quietly melt into this endless winter like the thin layer of snow under his body.

Chen Nian'an hesitated for a moment, and planned to follow him in his heart.Stay here with him for a while longer, just to relax.

He patted the dust on the common clothes, and when he was about to sit down cross-legged, his gaze happened to slowly slide to the top of Cheng Xiaojiu's drooping head...

Chen Nian'an's expression suddenly changed!

On the piece of gray cloth that Cheng Xiaozhuo's forehead was firmly pressed against, there was crimson blood spreading round and round...

The wound on his head must have been badly hurt, and the blood didn't stop.There is no longer any delay, it must be dealt with as soon as possible.

Unable to let him stay here any longer, Chen Nian'an made up his mind and quickly stepped forward to help him up.

"Go, it's not far from my house, I'll take you back to treat the wound first!"

Cheng Xiaojiu had just woken up with a splitting headache.I just cried a lot just now, and I can't exert any strength in my body. At this moment, even my consciousness is a little bit loose.Slowly, he felt his body swaying with the movements of the tall and thin young man beside him, as if floating in the void, precariously waiting to be smashed to pieces.But he was firmly protected by others, and he was not allowed to fall.

It was Chen Nian'an, his little brother.

He was thinking and watching vaguely, so he gave up even the last bit of resistance.

Chen Nian'an took him two steps with half support and half hug, and simply carried him on his back.

Unexpectedly, this young man is tall and slender, and his weight is quite light, so he doesn't feel it is very difficult to carry the whole body on his back.Chen Nian'an frowned slightly, and hurried to the side of the road.

While walking, Cheng Xiaojiu's hand hangs weakly in front of his eyes, swinging back and forth with his steps.That hand can be called slender and slender, but the skin is extremely rough.At a young age, there are thick calluses on the palms.

Such a young man who clings to ulterior secrets, does not know how many unknown miseries he has experienced, and what kind of unknown past he has.

Chen Nian'an unconsciously bent his back a little more, just to let the boy lie down more comfortably under his temporary protection.

The sound of horseshoes was heard not far away.

Chen Nian'an made a careful distinction, and only one horse came from the sound.But the sound of the horse's hooves was extremely heavy, it should be that the two were riding on the same horse.The luxuriant and desolate forest, once winter comes, has always been seldom visited by people, presumably it should be the person who the knight said before has arrived.

Chen Nian'an adjusted his direction, carried Cheng Xiaozhuo on his back and walked towards the visitor.

Sure enough, the fast horse galloped to the front and was immediately stopped by someone.

"Woo! Cheng Xiaojiu? Cheng Xiaojiu!!"

Chen Nian'an shuddered when he heard the voice!

That voice was like honey, which filled his lonely and long childhood, and it was also like a sharp cone, which opened a hole in his heart when Mr. Wang resolutely left.Let him no matter how busy he arranges his days, he still feels empty, and he can only put his love on the hope and watch that is far away.

Looking up in amazement, Chen Nian'an's feet softened, and he knelt down on the ground, almost throwing Cheng Xiaojiu away from behind.

"gentlemen!?"

The two people who were busy going forward to have a drink were taken aback when they heard the words, and then they turned their attention to the gray-clothed scholar.

"Nian'an? Chen Nian'an! Is it really you? How could it be you?"

It was too late to feel the joy of reunion after a long absence, Pei Minzhi was one step ahead of Feng Chun, and helped Cheng Xiaozhuo off Chen Nian'an's back, and carried him to the side of the carriage to settle down.

Then he turned back immediately and pulled up Chen Nian'an who was still stunned in the snow and looking up at him in surprise.With a smile in his eyes, he carefully looked at the man from head to toe several times, couldn't help stretching out his palms to wrap around the back of his head, touched his forehead with unconcealed joy, and put his hands on his increasingly strong shoulders Pressed hard.That looks very much like an old father who is excited but also ashamed to express his feelings to his children.

"Sir! You...I..."

The mature and steady Chen Nian'an suddenly choked up.

The smile in Pei Minzhi's eyes deepened,

"Brat, you've grown so tall and you're still crying. Tell me, why are you here?"

"Sir, since I received your letter a few days ago, I have been coming to this mountain every day. It is just to meet you and go home together. I am looking forward to you coming back today!"

Chen Nian'an carefully looked at Pei Minzhi, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. After traveling around for a long time, although he saw that his body was a little lighter than before, his face seemed to be a little more energetic, which was different from the previous slump. Apathy is very different.

"Good boy, let's see who I brought back! When we meet in a while, remember to call him brother."

Before the words were finished, a young man in a beautiful blue cloak jumped out of the carriage, and walked forward quickly, his movements were a little hasty but still eye-catching and elegant.

Although he was prepared for his outstanding appearance, Chen Nian'an was still amazed by the first sight of him.The people who come here are as rich as jade, making people forget the customs.If he didn't know that he was born in Goulan, but with that peerless elegance, he would almost think that he is a noble son from a famous family.

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