It wasn't until he stepped out of the palace gate that Nan Su opened one eye and laughed loudly: "Come on, let me down."

After finishing speaking, he pressed Dianchen's shoulder and jumped out of his embrace.

He suffered a lot from Duke Li's kick before, with new wounds and old pains added together, as soon as he hit the ground, he grinned and complained: "I don't know what sin I did with my ass, so many disasters recently... "

The corner of Dianchen's mouth twitched when he heard this, but he didn't speak, just looked at Nan Su quietly.

After this quarrel, Nan Su knew that he could no longer pretend to be a little white rabbit in front of Dian Chen, but he still couldn't help but make up for it: "Don't look at me making a scene outside, but I am different in front of you. .”

After listening to his clumsy explanation, Dianchen's eyes flashed a trace of inexplicable unpredictability, and immediately said softly: "No need, just come here as you feel comfortable."

Comfortable?

Nan Su froze, looked at Dian Chen suspiciously, shook his head after a long time, but smiled in relief: "Okay, then you come with me!"

Dianchen was grabbed by him, looked in the direction and asked: "Where are you going? Aren't you going back to Shizifu?"

"Going back to the Prince's Mansion? You will be grounded soon, why don't you hang around outside for a while tonight?"

The main street passing through the city was full of exquisite lights. The two held hands and ran into the bustling crowd. After a moment, they disappeared completely...

There are countless shops and buildings on both sides of the street, lined up like two long lines with red bright lights, and there is no end in sight at a glance.

The colorful lights were flickering, the trees were in flames, and the two of them were chasing and running around, wandering around, and someone's hahaha pig cry rang from the South Street to the North Street...

It wasn't until midnight that they climbed up a silent bell tower in the south of the city, wheezing.

Nan Su walked ahead with two candied haws, while Dian Chen was a few steps behind, carrying a few jugs of wine, and carrying a huge velvet pig on his shoulder, pink...

To be honest, if I knew that the prize for guessing lantern riddles was such a thing, I would have to recite it myself...

Dian Chen looked up at Nan Su who was bouncing around in front of his eyes, sighed softly, raised his hand and pulled Zhu Zhu tight.

"Come here!" Nan Su yelled after reaching the top floor.

The bell tower is divided into octagons. He climbed up one side of the fence, measured the distance, jumped suddenly, grabbed the eaves with his long arms, and was completely suspended in the air.

Below is a building several feet high, which is really frightening to see. Although Dianchen knows that his skills are not bad, he still can't help but move...

But the figure climbed up in an instant, and after a while, a smiling face poked out from the edge of the quaint and dark eaves: "Diangou, you won't be unable to come up?"

Dian Chen: "..."

He frowned and looked at the huge pig behind him...

Compared with the street below, even the wind on the bell tower is different, bigger and colder, but it seems to be a free wind.

Looking down from the eaves, the night view of several nearby streets can be seen, the lights are brilliant, the jasper is dazzling, and half of the sky is almost dyed orange...

Nan Su sat down cross-legged at the ridgeline, and said with a smile, "This place has a better view than the palace. In previous years, I would only come to watch the fireworks after the palace banquet. Today, I would like to thank the people from the Chess Academy."

Dianchen ignored him, still lying on the eaves looking at the pig that was ruthlessly left below, as if worried...

"Don't look! The clock doesn't strike a few times a year, no one will come up and steal your pig!"

Dianchen said calmly, "I don't believe it."

Nan Su: "..."

Ok.

The man lay there, until it took him a cup of tea to confirm that what Nan Su said was indeed true, then he pursed his lips and walked over on the slanted tiles.

When he sat down, he flicked his cloak back with his left hand and swung it forward with his right hand. The whole movement was smooth and elegant, which is really a natural gentleman's style.

Looking at him, Nan Su couldn't help shaking his head: "It's really thanks to the imperial decree, otherwise, how could I, such a dandy, have an appointment with your sixth prince?"

Dian Chen raised his eyebrows: "So, this is a date?"

Nan Su scratched his cheek: "Ah, forget it, right..."

"Okay, but you haven't dated me before, so how do you know you can't?"

In the light of the lamp, Dianchen looked back at him.

Nan Su knew that the Sixth Prince's opinion would be overwhelming.He smiled, shook his head, and looked at the night view of the imperial city in the distance: "Anyway, I just asked you out. Look, isn't it pretty?"

Dianchen followed his gaze, and said calmly: "Well, the Shizi Mansion is indeed prosperous."

"I'm not looking at Shizi Mansion." Nan Su stuffed candied haws into his mouth: "It's not my home."

Dianchen fell silent, and realized that he had brought up a very sensitive topic.

Fortunately, Nan Su didn't say anything, and the two of them were silent for a while, except for the sound of the wind, there was only the sound of chewing candied haws.

"Crack bang bang!"

After a while, Nan Su finished eating his own candied haws. After glancing at Dianchen, he quietly put another one into his mouth...

The man stared fixedly at the lights in the distance, seemed to be a little preoccupied, and did not respond to his snatching at all.

Nan Su yanked two or three into his mouth before pushing his arm: "Here, this is yours!"

Dianchen came back to his senses, glanced at someone's bulging cheeks, smiled and stretched out his hand to take it.

After Nan Su swallowed, he picked up a jug of wine, and while uncovering the red silk, he said: "I loved eating this food when I was a child. By the way, if I can go back, I must bring the three-horse cart quantity, and then Give it all to me when I was a kid, and say to him, look, you've grown up to be a very good person! It's what you imagined an adult to look like, right?"

Dianchen paused, then slowly turned his head to look over, his eyes flickering slightly.

Nan Su breathed a sigh of relief, took off the jar from his face, and hiccupped happily: "Hi! Actually, sometimes I feel that I am quite pitiful, but sometimes I feel that I am really not a good person. For example, now, it will only bully you."

For some reason, he suddenly had a strong desire to talk, and regardless of Dianchen's reaction, he just said to himself: "My memory is a little fuzzy when I was young, but I seem to remember that I could write poetry at a very young age. In the end, it won’t happen, that’s why it’s so embarrassing like today..."

But it's not so much that I can't write anymore, it's better to say that I don't dare to learn.

It seems that there are many, many things that he wants to say to Dianchen, but Nan Su abruptly stopped talking at this point.

His nose suddenly became sore, he took a few deep breaths, stood up with a smile, picked up the wine jar and drank it down, walked to the edge of the roof, looked down, and saw the Jinling Imperial Capital...

On the long street, singing and dancing, juggling, drama, and noisy music crowded together. The lanterns and fireworks made the night of the capital as bright as day. Vibrant.

At this time, Nan Su suddenly saw a young lady appearing in the crowd, with a beautiful face and a graceful manner, standing gracefully on the street with her maid carrying lanterns.

"Ah! Flower girl!"

Nan Su got excited because of the alcohol.Regardless of Dianchen's presence, he put his hands around his mouth and shouted: "Hey! Take a look up, the most handsome young man in Jinling is here, miss, take a look, hey—"

However, the bell tower was too high, and his voice was covered by the surrounding noise before it even hit the ground.

The young lady bought a lantern and held it in her hand. She couldn't put it down to look at it, and immediately walked away with the maidservant.

This situation is really like a certain scene in fantasy, Nan Su refused to give up, and simply opened his broken voice and began to sing——

"Old girl, wait a moment, let's break the boredom~~"

"Guess, in my heart, who is pretending~~"

"Beautiful daughter, dick, he can't make it together~~"

"What kind of person is it? It's just about fate. Let's make a couple!"

As far as his singing is concerned, the night scene of the prosperous age is like a brilliant brocade that suddenly shakes away, and all the magnificence and brocade that the world can imagine are all mixed together in one place, twisting and turning, you enter and you block, across the north and south of the imperial capital of Jinling On the longitude and latitude of the hotel, sprinkled with overwhelming luxury.

Miss could not hear the singing, and her figure disappeared into the crowd in a blink of an eye, and the singing became smaller and smaller, until it finally fell silent, and finally, only the choking sound of the north wind remained...

"Daughter-in-law, come in—"

At this moment, a deep voice suddenly sounded, slowly spit out every word in this ballad.

Nan Su looked back and saw the Qingjun man sitting there with his long legs stretched out far away.

The night wind blows and lifts the black hair on the man's shoulders. His eyebrows are like sword peaks and his eyes are like black jade. Looking at him calmly, he just sings a sentence——

Daughter-in-law, come in, let's live together~

I am affectionate, you are interested, and I gave birth to a fat girl~

Chicken feathers, garlic skins, those are all my business~

You hug Bao'er, sit on the bed, and call me worthless...

"puff."

Somehow, when the man sang to this point, Nan Su couldn't help but burst out laughing.

When he stood up unsteadily, the man paused, as if he was afraid that he would fall.

But Nan Su wasn't that drunk yet, he just smiled and walked over and squatted in front of the man, looking at him with his chin in his hands, the mockery wasn't too obvious: Hey, I'll just stare at you to see if you're too shy to sing ...

Dianchen also looked at him quietly, holding a jug of wine in his hand just like him, his far-sighted eyes seemed to penetrate the pulse of time, joys and sorrows, and finally stopped quietly, frozen in this moment of brilliant lights.

"Bang bang bang!"

In an instant, thousands of gorgeous fireworks ignited behind the two, and the brilliant firelight reflected their intertwined gazes.

For some reason, Dianchen's eyes turned red slightly, and with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he continued to sing: "I am yours when I live, and your ghost when I die, you can do whatever you want, whatever you want. The moonlight shines on the wall, I will sing a little song for you, for 100 years, for a lifetime, I will still be your man..."

Does anyone understand that feeling?

That is, knowing that the other party is not the same traveler, and there is no way to even walk a certain distance together, but I still can't help but want to delay the end of the show, want to talk to him more, see him more, even if we can do more together something is ok...

The next moment, Nan Su suddenly held Dianchen's face in his hands, and gently kissed the slightly thin lips.

The night was suddenly covered by countless fireworks, colorfully falling towards them.

His eyes were suddenly sore, Nan Su forced himself to be calm, but he still couldn't help stretching out his trembling hand, and firmly grabbed Dianchen's lapel.

The fireworks were dazzling, he leaned towards Dianchen, and he used his arms to open up a quiet space for him, the light and shadow floated beside him, and the night wind diffused, he was so close to him, so close that he could smell the medicinal herbs he brought breath of smell...

The lower back was suddenly covered with a layer of support, and a big hand hugged Nan Su tightly.

The moment the body touched, he could no longer hold back his suppressed crying, and finally let out his lips. He could grit his teeth and swallow countless kinds of pain, but he was only afraid, and suddenly someone felt sorry for him...

Dianchen surrounded him, his tears fell on the man's chest, moistened the man's clothes, and soaked into the heart and lungs layer by layer...

And above their heads, the sky is full of purples and reds, like a gorgeous emerald tassel released on the black curtain.

Dianchen's eyes slid down from the fireworks, looked at Nan Su, and then smiled quietly: "Happy New Year, lady, make a wish."

……

That night, Nan Su slept too deeply, as if soaking in warm water.

He had a long dream, but he couldn't remember what it was. He just felt as if he had turned into a ship and docked in a calm harbor.

After layers of drowsiness faded away, he opened his eyes and found himself huddled in Dianchen's arms.

After being awakened, before Dianchen opened his eyes, he naturally hugged him tighter, and even found a comfortable position for his chin: "Let's sleep a little longer."

Last night, they seemed to break in all the way, kissing from the corridor to the bedroom, and then kissing from the table to the bed in the bedroom, as if they didn't want to waste a second...

Nan Su woke up in an instant, tensed his muscles, and only after he felt that there was no pain somewhere, he whispered: "Diangou, don't you have a regular time for getting up and lying down? Looking at the weather, you seem to be waking up late today..."

The man didn't speak, just raised his wrist.

Nan Su realized that the string of small Buddhist beads had disappeared, and asked in amazement, "Did you take the Buddhist beads?"

"Well, I'm ready to convert, let's sleep for a while."

After saying that, the man pulled the quilt and wrapped them tightly.

He said he was converted, and he said he was going to sleep for a while, but not long after, the quilt suddenly rose high, and then fell again, rising and falling like a sea tide, and the sound of more and more heavy breathing faintly came from the gap, bringing There is an ambiguous atmosphere...

But when the kiss was intense, someone suddenly stopped, with his hands still around the man's neck, he asked seriously: "By the way, um, did you like eating shit before?"

Dian Chen: "..."

Sometimes the two of them seem to be able to communicate without words. For example, at this moment, when their eyes are intertwined, they suddenly realize that there is no need to misunderstand certain things.

In an instant, the two laughed out loud at the same time, shaking the entire bed.

Dianchen lowered his head and bit his lips, and said, "Well, I like to eat shit."

Nan Su: "You're the fucking shit!"

"Whatever." Dian Chen laughed, with a hint of playfulness in his eyebrows and eyes: "Even if I eat shit, the moment you kissed me last night, I must have been thinking in my mind, there is no way, even if I eat shit, Nan Su will admit it! "

Nan Su: "..."

After being exposed, he curled his lips: "Disgusting."

Maybe it was really nauseated, and the return of this energy was relatively slow. One month later, on the morning of the first spring, when Nan Su woke up and had breakfast, he suddenly felt retching.

The side dishes on the table looked mouth-watering, but he didn't have any appetite. The chopsticks moved around in the air, but they still couldn't fall down.

Finally, he gave up, turned his head and ordered: "Bring some fruit, take what you have."

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Song "Yilan Love Story"

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