The world is a teacher

The soft emerald green bamboo leaves have become the sharpest and most murderous invisible weapons. Ayun is dressed in a black outfit, twisting a piece of bamboo leaf in his hand, and his gaze falls on the calm water in front of him, as if concentrating on it. Staring at someone's eyes seriously, the black eyes are as deep and unfathomable as water, and there is no emotion.

"I'll kill him for you, okay?"

He whispered, not knowing who he was talking to.

Why... you don't care about me all of a sudden?

He was slightly startled, recalling the countless scenes of young people cheating, he couldn't help shaking his head and chuckling, his heart lightened.

As long as you love him and protect him, I'll just leave. The world is so big, which place can't be king, isn't that what you said?

Since you don't remember, forget it. In this life, I hope he can protect you, safe and worry-free, and very happy.

……

At that time, Fang Nacai was half-coaxed and half-led by Li Hao to go to the Royal Garden, but suddenly heard the voice of the system that had been silent for several days.

"System error...system error...main mission modification...system error...under maintenance...under maintenance..."

Fang Na was in a daze, Li Hao pulled him into his arms, and kissed him lightly on the face: "What are you thinking, sir? Hao is here, so you don't care about it."

"I'm thinking about something." Fang Na broke away from his arms and gave him a sideways glance: "Walk well."

Li Hao gave him a pitiful look, lowered his head with his hands behind his back, and stopped talking.

Occasionally, he raised his head to look at him, full of resentment and grievance, with a little watery light, staining the corners of his eyes, and smoky red.

Fang Na was extremely helpless, and grabbed him and brushed over his chin like a superficial touch.

"... Are you ready?"

Li Hao chuckled, his eyes burning and dodging: "Hao still wants it."

Fang Ne blushed, flung his sleeves and left.

Li Hao quickly caught up: "Sir, don't be angry."

Fang Na muffled: "No."

Li Hao smiled lowly: "Mr. lied to me."

Fang Na was annoyed: "I'm really not feeling well, what are you pulling me here for?"

Li Hao looked at him with serious eyes: "I want to show Mr. Haitang."

Fang Na was startled: "...Well, why?"

Li Hao smiled: "Hao privately thinks that Mr. is like that dark blue crabapple."

Fang Na didn't know what to answer him for a moment, looked at him for a while, and asked obediently, "Why?"

Li Hao: "Mr. is often shy, closes his eyes and twitches his eyelashes, lying on the bed, his blue hair scattered, very similar to a begonia blooming."

Fang Na was slightly startled, and quickly blushed, looking at the large sea of ​​crabapples in front of him, not knowing where to direct his gaze.

"Is this embarrassing?" Li Hao's voice was obviously smiling and teasing.

Fang Nee nodded between his eyebrows: "Naughty, why are you teasing me so much now?"

Fang Ne's hand was about to leave, Li Hao was still a little bit reluctant, and smiled when he heard this: "Mr. is the greatest joy in Hao's life."

Fang Na didn't expect him to say that, and was a little at a loss.

"Mr. has always been gentle and distant, very polite. Unless the bed is lingering, Hao rarely sees other emotional faces of Mr., and sometimes he can't help being a little sentimental and flustered. Mr.'s smile is extremely gentle, but it is only out of courtesy. When we reunited, my husband's joy was so obvious that Hao usually couldn't tell whether it was a polite smile or a heartfelt joy for me."

"Sometimes, Hao can't help but feel flustered, and doesn't know how to keep Mr. Mr. He is knowledgeable about the past and present, he is the best in the world, and he can live a very good life wherever he goes. Why bother with me in this deep palace, and can only be a shameless person. The courtier. Mister is always wanting nothing, and Hao doesn’t know how to catch him. Every time...in the bed, Mister always asks for what he wants from Hao, and is extremely tolerant, but he...doesn’t seem to have a strong need..."

Li Hao looked at him and said what had been in his heart for a long time. He felt a little uncomfortable, his heart was sour, and the urge to cry even welled up.

At this moment, he is not a general who will kill and kill on the battlefield.

At this moment, he is not the emperor who eradicates dissidents and quickly ascends to the emperor by means of thunder.

He is a poor guy who waits for the response from the person at the top of his heart. He is willing to take out the soft heart and take out the hard shell, waiting for the judgment and promise of others.

Fang Na was slightly stunned, he never thought that Li Hao would have such thoughts.

He was naturally very happy and extremely pleased with Li Hao, otherwise why would he pamper him again and again.

How should I tell him.

Fang Na was a little distressed, he was an extremely restrained person, and it was really hard for him to express all the thoughts in his heart.

character so.

For a moment, Li Hao, who didn't get an answer immediately, was a little frustrated and lost, and cheered up again. This shows that the husband is thinking very seriously, isn't it, which is also very good.

Fang Qingnian remained silent, went to cut a crabapple that was in full bloom and handed it to his sweetheart, and looked at him.

His eyes are calm and firm.

"This crabapple has been yours for a long time. He won't stay for any reason, and there will be nothing to hold him back... His determination to come to your arms."

"He has nothing to miss in his life, and he prefers to accompany the flower watchers."

"He doesn't value reputation, that doesn't mean anything, just being able to do some practical things, and his sweetheart is also like this."

"Ahao, you are the person I just look at and feel happy in my heart. I was born to be reserved, and in the future... I will..."

Fang Na looked away from his eyes: "Also work hard, take the initiative."

Li Hao was overjoyed, hugged him tightly, and smiled brightly like a spring.

"Sir, you must keep your word."