Wanyan Honglie is reborn

Fallen leaves of red maple, beside the stone table.

Song Yang held Ouyang Ke in his arms, pinched the little guy's face, it was chubby.

Ouyang Ke raised his head, looked at Song Yang with a pair of big round eyes, rubbed his face, and said, "Brother, what's wrong?"

"You can't learn from your uncle in the future. You only know how to practice martial arts all day long." Song Yang looked forward, and Ouyang Feng was practicing Hama Kungfu in the yard.He lowered his head and smiled, and said: "If you practice martial arts all day like your uncle, you will neglect your beloved..." He glanced at Ouyang Feng faintly, and saw that Ouyang Feng stopped his hands, and then practiced kung fu as if nothing had happened.

Song Yang smiled in his heart, afraid that you wouldn't hear it!

Ouyang Ke glanced at his uncle who was practicing in the yard, and then turned his head to look at his smiling brother. He opened his mouth and said, "It turns out that the person uncle loves is my brother!" The little guy clapped his hands, laughed, and said : "It's so good, so good."

Song Yang narrowed his eyes, basking in the autumn sun, and said with a smile, "Isn't it a nice family!"

Ouyang Ke seemed to understand, but he also knew that the whole family lived close together, so he raised his head and asked, "Will Ke'er and uncle live with brother in the future?"

Song Yang patted Ouyang Ke's head, "Ke'er is really smart."

Ouyang Feng, who was practicing martial arts in the courtyard, listened to the words of the two of them one by one, his heart felt warm and restless for some reason, and he seemed to have lost interest in practicing.After stopping to practice, Ouyang Feng glanced at Song Yang thoughtfully, and saw that the man raised his face and smiled at him. The autumn sun shone through the red leaves. It was obviously just a talent for beauty, but at this time in Ouyang There is a kind of pure beauty in Feng's eyes that washes away the lead.

Ouyang Feng's mind moved, he seemed to only see the person who was smiling at him at this moment, stepped forward, and said coldly: "What are you talking about with Luan and Ke'er?"

"Aren't you practicing? How did you overhear my conversation with Bai Baozi?" Song Yang teased Ouyang Ke, who was eating pastries, "Ker, your uncle overheard our conversation!"

Ouyang Ke raised his head, gnawed his face full of scum, glanced at Ouyang Feng first, lowered his head and continued to eat, and said vaguely: "How can Susu be so tired?"!

Ouyang Feng frowned, "Keer, where's your etiquette?"

Haha laughed, wiped off the scum on Ouyang Ke's face, and said: "The white bun is still small, and it's cute to eat a little bit."

Ouyang Ke was not afraid of Ouyang Feng at all, he raised his head to smile at Ouyang Feng and continued to eat.

"Okay, Bai Baozi is still young, you are all worried!" Song Yang poured a cup of tea and handed it to Ouyang Feng, "Drink first to quench your thirst, are you hungry?"

Ouyang Feng took the tea, his fingers accidentally touched Song Yang's, his heart moved, he lowered his head to drink the tea, this kind of ordinary conversation was common, although Ouyang Feng was not used to it, but he had a faint expectation in his heart.

The two of them lived in a harmonious and natural way from a well-behaved and polite life within a month, and most of this is due to Song Yang's credit.

Seeing that Song Yang was in poor health, Ouyang Feng originally wanted to teach Song Yang some martial arts to protect himself, but Song Yang still wanted to follow Ouyang Feng in the world, so he was naturally willing to learn it.But he is too old, whether he is talented in martial arts, not to mention suffering a lot, he is not as good as Ouyang Ke.Song Yang was hit, threw the sword in his hand, looked at Ouyang Feng with a smile, and said, "If you don't practice, how can I become a master at my age?"

Ouyang Feng frowned, although the person in front of him was smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes, he didn't like Song Yang like this.Going forward, he embraced Song Yang into his arms, and said: "It's fine if you don't practice, anyway, who would dare to hurt you when I'm here?"

When Song Yang heard it, he raised his head and kissed it.

He remembered the morning when the two of them fell asleep for the first time. When they opened their eyes, they saw Ouyang Feng's face, cold and hard.At that time, he really wanted to go up to kiss Ouyang Feng, but when he woke up, his tone was not good. He was afraid that Ouyang Feng would mind, so he kept holding back, just smiled, and even said good morning was far away.

Now, although the two have only been together for two months, if Song Yang falls asleep in Linjiang Building with time, Ouyang Feng will be there when he wakes up the next day.I don't know who started it first, I'm afraid that the day will be sunny and affectionate, and the two will kiss unconsciously. Afterwards, Song Yang smiled, thinking of the morning that he endured because of his bad tone, he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart. satisfy.

Ouyang Feng has never said that he loves him, but so what?

Not to mention his hard work for ten years, Ouyang Feng is just a toad, and he should be a toad with love.

Thinking of this, Song Yang burst out laughing, Ouyang Feng looked at Song Yang with deep eyes, and said, "What are you laughing at?"

Song Yang shook his head and said with a smile, "I'm making a bet with myself."

"Gambling?" Ouyang Feng was puzzled, and said coldly, "Do you want something? Just say it."

"Wait until the day you fall in love with me." Song Yang wrote lightly.

When Ouyang Feng heard it, his lips were coldly pursed into a line, and he was very disturbed.

Seeing Song Yang, he laughed and said, "Don't worry about it, you are with me now, just enjoy yourself."Stretching out his hand, he took Ouyang Feng's big hand, and kept clasping the thin callus of Ouyang Feng's palm with his little finger, which made Ouyang Feng shrink back unconsciously. Song Yang was delighted to see it, and teased him more and more.

With all his strength, he pulled Song Yang into his arms, Ouyang Feng bowed his head, "The weather is just right".

"Haha, it's just right, it's going to snow in this weather!" Song Yang interrupted randomly as if he didn't understand Ouyang Feng's code words.

Ouyang Feng half-closed his eyes, pinched Song Yang's earlobe, bowed his head, sucked, and supported Song Yang's waist with one hand, and said in a low voice, "I think winter is the best time to do some warm-up exercises"!

Song Yang's ears were numb from being licked, he pulled Ouyang Feng's neck, and said ambiguously, "You carry me in".

Ouyang Feng smiled, hugged Song Yang and entered the room.

Sure enough, within half a moment, there were scattered snowflakes in the sky. This year was the happiest year Song Yang had ever lived in the Song Dynasty.

Four years later, Ouyang Feng learned that Wang Chongyang, the Quanzhen sect, had a supreme martial arts secret book, and decided to snatch it.Song Yang was worried, and wanted to ask several times, is it really so important to be the first in martial arts?

It has been four years, and the two dare not say that they are facing each other day and night, but they still have feelings, right?

Ouyang Feng insisted, and Song Yang didn't want to persuade them, which made the two of them feel unhappy, but in the end Ouyang Feng would still go to Quanzhen Sect to grab the scriptures.It was a summer day, Song Yang stood on the tower and watched Ouyang Feng ride northward on horseback.

Half a month later, Ouyang Feng arrived at the palace, saw Song Yang and said, "I have an appointment with a stinky Taoist priest. Four years later, there will be a martial arts competition in Mount Hua. Whoever comes first will win the scriptures." After saying that, he laughed wildly.

Song Yang wore a dragon robe, and the hand that was writing and correcting the memorial paused, without raising his head, he said flatly: "Congratulations."

Ouyang Feng paused and said, "Are you unhappy"?

After he stopped writing, Song Yang stood up, walked forward and touched the dust between Ouyang Feng's brows, and said calmly: "I have known for a long time that the highest martial arts is what you pursue all your life, and I am just a leisurely pastime."

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Feng's eyes flashed with anger, he grabbed Song Yang's hand, and said coldly: "Is this how you look at four years of relationship"?

"Otherwise?" Song Yang raised his eyes and asked back. In the past four years, he deliberately avoided these questions. He didn't mention Ouyang Feng's obsession with martial arts. .

"You devote yourself to practicing martial arts, and it will take two or three months after you leave. Do you care about me? Do you know that Kerr misses you every night? You only have martial arts in your heart, and only number one." Song Yang pulled out his hand and raised his eyebrows. , sarcastically said: "Now, congratulations, how long will you be in retreat?"

Ouyang Feng was so angry that he couldn't speak, he wanted to say that it was not like this, he wanted to say that he had you and Kerr in his heart.But Ouyang Feng didn't say a word, and said with a cold face: "Ke'er will deliver it to you, I..." He looked at Song Yang with a complicated expression. He pursued the highest martial arts all his life, and if he missed this time, he would regret it for the rest of his life , Immediately said: "I will be back." He stepped forward and kissed Song Yang lightly on the forehead.

Song Yang clenched his fists and looked at Ouyang Feng's leaving back, the anger in his heart suddenly turned into disappointment.

Ouyang Feng, why don't you refute my words?Do you also agree with what I said?I am not important in your heart, four years of relationship is not important?

That's all, Song Yang sat in front of the desk with a thick stack of memorials in front of him, dropped the cinnabar pen in his hand, and was lost in thought for a long time.

Ouyang Feng left for two years, during these two years Song Yang took Ouyang Ke to the palace, or sent Ouyang Ke to Peach Blossom Island to take care of Huang Yaoshi if he was too busy.The problems left over from the Southern Song Dynasty are squeezed together, the people are weak, the officials are many, and the forces in the north and the south are competing. These disturbances make Song Yang a headache. Every night, Song Yang looks at the curtain with his eyes open, and then opens the curtain nervously. How I wished that Ouyang Feng was standing behind the curtain holding Ouyang Ke in his arms like back then.

For two years, Song Yang has spent all his energy on government affairs, occasionally laughing at himself, he can still be a good emperor!

It was the night with the deepest snow in winter, Song Yang sat cross-legged on the dragon bed, he thought, if Ouyang Feng came back, what would he say?Is it an accusation?Or is it empathetic to make Ouyang Feng feel guilty?

It was snowing heavily outside the window, and the bedroom was obviously empty, Song Yang opened the window like crazy, and saw Ouyang Feng standing on the branch with snow on his body at a glance.

Song Yang was worried, raised his eyebrows and said sneeringly: "Why don't you even see each other?"

In a blink of an eye, Ouyang Feng was standing in the bedroom, with snow on his cold fingertips, he swept across Song Yang's eyebrows and said, "I miss you."

Song Yang imagined countless scenes and countless words that Ouyang Feng would say, but he did not expect such a sentence.Immediately his eyes were moist, he raised his head, intending to retort, but saw Ouyang Feng take out a jade pendant from his bosom.

"I got a piece of jade by accident, but I only made this one and gave it to you." Ouyang Feng took Song Yang into his arms and put it on for Song Yang. In my heart".

The light is dim, but it can still be clearly seen. The jade pendant on the neck has a transparent outer layer and a smooth green bead the size of a pearl is wrapped inside.

The tentacles are warm, even Song Yang, who has become an emperor and has seen a lot, finds it strange, so he said in a daze, "Where did you find it?"

"It's in the south. It's said that green beads are good for health and tranquility. You wear them well." Ouyang Feng smiled lightly. It's been two years and he's been thinking hard, but if he doesn't give himself an explanation, he's afraid that he will develop a grudge against Song Yang in this life.

Touching the outer layer, he felt that the surface was not smooth, so he raised his eyes and said, "You did it"?

"I did it".

"What words are engraved?" Song Yang couldn't find it after touching it for a long time.

Ouyang Feng smiled, didn't speak, just hugged Song Yang and put him on the bed. This night, it was snowy and cold outside, but inside the house, the two embraced each other and slept.Ouyang Feng stared at Song Yang's sleeping face, if he didn't understand his knot, he wouldn't be able to stay with you at ease in this life!

The next day, Song Yang opened his eyes, and the temperature around him had lost early. If it wasn't for the green bead on his neck that stuck to his skin, he might have thought yesterday was just a dream.

Ouyang Feng, will it really take me ten years to make you, a toad, understand love?

The author has something to say: This is not abuse, is it? !

For meat, Chrysanthemum has always been fond of meat, but in the past few days, river crabs have crawled over and been severely beaten, Chrysanthemum does not want to put herself in danger!Wangtian, slowly advancing to the era of Ouyang Ke Wanyankang~~~

La la la, the chrysanthemum is still very cute, with a smiling face, I will give the old man a smile, bared teeth!