The sky under the twilight is faintly blue and white like a flower pistil, looking gentle and pure, making people feel peaceful and peaceful in the heart, as if they can fall into a dream like this at any time .

Fu Cheng liked this kind of moment very much, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and raised his eyes to look at Yu Hanzhou.

The gorgeous complexion seems to be more charming and eye-catching against the fluorescent light of the river lamp, and the watery eyes are shining, and there is a figure of a person in them.

The breeze gently brushed across the silent lake, and even the moon-like boat swayed gently with the water waves, causing ripples circle after circle.

Just like Yu Hanzhou's heart at this time, when he met the seemingly quiet but extremely seductive gaze of the young man, he was completely confused.

But Yu Hanzhou didn't move.

He was waiting for Fu Cheng to express his opinion.

After the estrangement after the intimacy in the restaurant, the man thoroughly understood Fu Cheng's temperament.

Fu Cheng is not indifferent, but only rejects those who are too close, and this rejection is not due to Fu Cheng's dislike of Yu Hanzhou, but Fu Cheng's self-protection.

Yu Hanzhou fought abroad in his early years, traveled all over the country, and saw many strange diseases, among which there are examples like Fucheng.

The boy was very well-behaved when we first met, and when Yu Hanzhou got close to him, Fu Cheng would soon form an attachment to Yu Hanzhou's care.But once the relationship between two people exceeds the ambiguous stage, Fu Cheng will instinctively start to shrink back, even become indifferent, and lose enthusiasm.

He is instinctively protecting himself, which is out of control.

And when Yu Hanzhou stays away properly and gives Fu Cheng a separate space to relieve himself, he will quickly accept Yu Hanzhou's closeness again.

There are many kinds of diseases in Fu Cheng, and this is just one of them, but it is also the one that affects him the most in getting along with others, and it is also the hardest to find. I am afraid that even Fu Cheng himself does not know that it is a disease, he will only think that it is a disease. It was him who failed Yu Hanzhou, and he had no heart.

In fact, people in the world have many misunderstandings and prejudices about such illnesses.Because it is not obvious, at first glance, it is no different from ordinary men and women who love the new and dislike the old.

If Yu Hanzhou hadn't known that Fu Cheng would not approach anyone except himself and never asked to go out, I'm afraid he wouldn't have found out so quickly.

But now, now that they understand what is going on with each other, Yu Hanzhou has endless patience to help Fu Cheng get out of his shell.

The hardest part is actually the initial waiting.

A man like Yu Hanzhou has the power to dominate the world, he says what he says, Fu Cheng shrinks back, and the tough Yu Hanzhou naturally presses him every step of the way.

However, love is a kind of tolerance and compromise.

It's like Yu Hanzhou sitting here quietly at this moment, waiting for Fu Cheng to completely disarm and come out voluntarily.

Fu Cheng didn't know all this. He looked up at the lanterns rising in the sky expectantly and excitedly, and said softly: "It's very warm. Did you make it all?"

"Yeah." Yu Hanzhou raised his eyebrows quite complacently, and said, "Chengcheng doesn't know that the lanterns that Truth made with his hands when he was young are hard to find in the world."

Fu Cheng subconsciously glared at the man when he heard the words, and said, "What do you learn to make lanterns for, and who do you give them to?"

Hearing this made him a little jealous, Yu Hanzhou was more joyful, but he hugged and coaxed him even more fondly.

"There is no one in this world who can accept the lanterns given by the truth, except Cheng Cheng."

"The lamps we made back then were actually made for the little dolls in Ci'an Hall who couldn't sleep at night. They were easy to coax, and when a lamp was hung in the house, they could live obediently and no longer make trouble to run away. The plague was prevalent. During that period, only the tightly closed Ci'an Hall could give them shelter, and most of those children have now entered the Jinwu Guard to practice martial arts."

"As for saying that a thousand gold is hard to find. It turned out that after the plague, someone accidentally got one of the lanterns and dedicated it to His Majesty. His Majesty thought that the style of this lantern was unheard of, and the workmanship was far better than that of the craftsmen in the palace, so he sent people to look for it. The rich and powerful in the middle of the country are also flocking to it, chasing after it, and asking for it with a lot of money."

"Oh, so in the end no one knew that you did it?" Fu Cheng was curious.

"Yeah." Yu Hanzhou smiled, and his brows and eyes were rarely narrowed, "The truth is hanging around in front of His Majesty all day long, but the old man can't find him. Do you think it's fun?"

"How dare you lie to the emperor, be careful to cut off your head." Fu Cheng frowned.

Yu Hanzhou, on the other hand, was careless, shaking the person in his arms.

"The one who has done the most truth is the one who deceives the emperor."

Yu Hanzhou's confidantes probably knew how much respect the prime minister had for the old emperor.

Perhaps Yu Hanzhou had high expectations for the old emperor when he was young, but unfortunately later, the old emperor's life was continued by Yu Hanzhou, the country was conquered by Yu Hanzhou, the government affairs were resolved by Yu Hanzhou, and the rebellion was suppressed by Yu Hanzhou. The memorials were all approved by Yu Hanzhou.

No amount of loyalty will be worn out, and now Yu Hanzhou is still guarding the country, allowing the old emperor to continue to dream of a long life, it is already a devotion, benevolence and righteousness.

He didn't retaliate, but just recited what he said to the little quilt demon back then.

Thinking of the unyielding original intention of kneeling in the snow when I was young.

"Cheng Cheng." Yu Hanzhou looked down at Fu Cheng, raised his hand and stroked the young man's cheek gently, "Do you know why the truth has not been reversed?"

Fu Cheng was startled when he heard the words, and couldn't stop pinching the man's sleeve with his fingers.

For Yu Hanzhou's past, Fu Cheng has a certain understanding of Yu Hanzhou's achievements and contributions to the world.

He also knew, but why didn't Yu Hanzhou rebel and become the emperor...Fu Cheng really didn't think about it.

He used to think that Yu Hanzhou was just waiting for the right time, but now that he thinks about it carefully, with Yu Hanzhou's current power and people's aspirations, there is no need to wait at all.

Fu Cheng lowered her eyes and thought seriously for a while, then Fang raised her head and said, "You have other concerns, or you don't want to rebel."

"Really smart." Yu Hanzhou praised him with a face, and smiled, "Then what is this concern?"

Fu Cheng was stunned and shook his head.

Yu Hanzhou sighed slightly, leaned over and hugged him tightly.

Fu Cheng only felt that the man buried his head in his hair, and seemed a little depressed.

"what happened?"

After waiting for a while, the man spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Do you still remember the revolving lantern I made for you? In fact, the young child on it is me when I was young. I grew up eating a variety of meals when I was young. The village is poor, but the folk customs are simple. Mother, I was also supported by the villagers and survived."

"Later, the flames of war raged, the plague broke out, and the people outside became more and more desperate. Even the bandits brought their ideas to our bitter cold place where there was almost no food."

"I have never believed in fate, and I am grateful for the kindness of the villagers, so I always want to study hard and return to my hometown on the gold list in the future, so as to change this side of poverty. Therefore, every day I climb over the mountain alone to go to the other side It is because of this that I was informed of the bandit's plan in advance."

"So you took the villagers and left there?" Fu Cheng asked.

"Yeah." Yu Hanzhou nodded slightly, "The bandits will definitely bring the plague into the village. There are no young adults in the village, only the old, young, women and children. It is not a wise choice to stay and deal with it."

"Oh." Fu Cheng nodded, but frowned again, and said, "It doesn't look right, I think you have reserved your words. Your statement is a little different from the story on the revolving lantern. Don't think I'm sick I have a bad memory."

"The painting on the revolving lantern shows that a young boy climbs over a mountain on foot every day before dawn, and goes to the private school on the other side of the mountain to be a child who sprinkles and cleans. No hindrance. Whenever the work is done, the boy hides outside the door and listens to the teacher's lecture."

After Fu Cheng finished speaking slowly, she glanced at Yu Hanzhou, her eyes full of hints of "I'll see how you pretend".

Yu Hanzhou couldn't help coughing, and said with a smile: "It's not true, in order not to talk so long, lest Cheng Cheng get sleepy."

"I don't believe it." Fu Cheng was very persistent when he was serious, and said, "It's too easy for you to leave the village. The real situation is clearly like this..."

"Later, wars broke out outside and the plague prevailed. Many people who got sick fled all the way to the small mountain village.

Not long after, plague and famine followed in the small mountain village.

The boy secretly read a lot of books and knew a lot, so he persuaded the villagers to isolate the sick people, and went into the back mountain alone, where he found the herbal medicine to cure the plague, which relieved the urgent needs of the villagers.Although it cannot be cured, the situation in the village has improved a lot after all.

However, the flames of war raged, and before they could completely solve the plague, the village was occupied by foreign thieves.

The day before the bandit massacred the village, the boy was quick-witted and took almost all the villagers in the neighborhood to hide in the rice wine cellar. Then he took advantage of the night to walk the mountain road and fled from the back mountain. The villagers survived and went northward with difficulty.

The journey north to the capital is long and penniless, the boy's life is very difficult.

After surviving a whole summer and autumn and entering the harsh winter, he finally contracted an incurable disease.

In order not to drag the villagers down, he chose to stay in a refugee camp along the way.In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the conditions in the refugee camp were harsh, so the boy was assigned to a simple shack and was carried inside to lie down..."

After reciting the stories he had read completely, Fu Cheng should have been proud of his well-recovered memory ability, but for some reason, his eyes turned red as he read it.

When I first saw that lamp, I just saw it fresh and found it interesting, so I remembered it so clearly.

But now, putting all this on Yu Hanzhou, Fu Cheng suddenly felt that he didn't like this story.

Yu Hanzhou also seemed a little surprised that he remembered so clearly, he was stunned for a moment, and then saw that he was about to cry, he immediately came back to his senses, and hugged him in a panic.

"Okay, okay, we Chengcheng are really smart, we remember clearly, don't be sad, okay? The truth is that this matter is not mentioned to make you cry."

Fu Cheng was gently kissed by the man on the wet corners of his eyes, and gave him a slap in the face angrily, saying: "It's not like I don't feel bad."

"Okay, okay, I know Chengcheng loves me. But it's my fault to make you cry." Yu Hanzhou hugged him and coaxed him.

"Telling you that this person is me, I just want to say another thing."

"What's the matter?" Fu Cheng asked.

Yu Hanzhou paused, his deep eyes traced the young man's eyebrows.

The scenes in memory are clearly presented again.

"In desperation, maybe even God couldn't bear to watch him die young, at this moment, the boy encountered a very miraculous thing.

Among the luggage he was carrying was a small thin quilt that his mother had made for him before she died. After years of sewing and mending, the quilt no longer had the original brand-new appearance and no longer fit.

But because he loves cleanliness very much, the little quilt is always tidy and warm, which is his only expectation and fantasy for family affection.

The boy couldn't move his body, endured it for more than ten days, and when he was about to die, the little pink quilt that was wrapped around him all the time, suddenly became hot for some reason.

On the second day, the boy pursed his lips and hugged the little quilt silently, and he was able to walk on the ground.

Afterwards, whenever the night was quiet, when he hugged the little quilt in his arms, he could feel an unusual heat. Occasionally, when he hugged it tightly, the little quilt would hum and chirp like a child, which was really cute.

That was probably the first and only miracle he encountered in his life, and it was the only gift his life had given him after ten years of solitude. "

"So, do you remember me, little quilt?"

Yu Hanzhou smiled, and raised his hand to gently caress Fu Cheng's eyebrows.

At this time, Fu Cheng was so shocked that she didn't know what to say.

He suddenly remembered that when he was a little quilt demon, the child who had been taking him to protect him was indeed a refugee.

The child worked hard, even if he was hungry, he did not give up studying hard. His only wish was to take the imperial examination and rule the troubled times.It's a pity that he was too outstanding, and he was replaced by others after several exams, and no one made decisions when he sued the officials.

Fu Cheng couldn't remember the memory of the last time they met, but she only vaguely remembered that the child was pressed and kneeled in the snow, punched and kicked, and the back that was straight in the past was broken off by force, but he was still struggling.

And not far from the child, there was an old man with a broken head and his little granddaughter. The two fell in the snow, their eyes were still open, and the sesame seed stand beside them was empty for some reason. Flooded by the vast snow.

It was freezing cold, and they were frozen to death.

The child laughed hoarsely when he saw him.

Fu Cheng only remembered that he hugged herself tighter and tighter, wrapped it around his ear, and said to him in a hoarse voice:

"I've never seen the world clearly."

"Study hard in the cold window, the imperial examination was entered into the world, and the world is peaceful and fashionable. Now, only the wicked can eat the wicked and give justice to others."

Chaotic memories flashed through my mind one by one, and finally fixed on the handsome eyebrows of the man in front of me.

Fu Cheng blinked slowly, and for some reason, tears fell down patter.

He suddenly threw himself into Yu Hanzhou's arms, and his shoulders trembled.

"It's okay, it's okay." The man patted him on the back slowly, with extremely rare stability and happiness in his eyes, "I found you. The first time I saw you, I thought Chengcheng looked like my little quilt .”

"Sure enough, I didn't miss the quilt."

While sobbing, Fu Cheng slapped Yu Hanzhou once, and inexplicably smiled as he broke through his tears.

When he smiled, his eyes were curved, as if there were thousands of galaxies in them, it was extremely beautiful.

Yu Hanzhou obsessively kissed his eyes, his cheeks, and his lips.

In the eyes staring at Fu Cheng, there is a clear tenderness and nostalgia.

Fu Cheng didn't resist, and even raised his hand for the first time, actively hooked Yu Hanzhou's neck, and began to try to respond.

If there is anything that Fu Cheng, who has no desire to survive, has been attached to and missed, it is probably that Yu Hanzhou who is dependent on him for life.

And if Yu Hanzhou didn't look for Fu Cheng, but just became a passer-by of the little quilt demon, then Fu Cheng wouldn't fall in love with her either.

Between them, like a circle of fate, from the beginning to the end, they are intertwined, and they are indispensable.

Fu Cheng only needs to take one step, and Yu Hanzhou can take the remaining 99 steps until he comes to him.

Find him, protect him, guard him, love him until Fu Cheng also falls in love with herself.

"Yu Hanzhou."

"I don't repel you. I don't hate you."

"Happy to be your big orange. I like you."

The author says:

This chapter has about [-] words, and it is the content that was written before. The protagonist needs to retell the story, and the extra words will be added later.The two fell in love here.

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