Zi Wu Xie

The pear blossoms are cool in the rain, and the clothes are wet.At the place where the flowers brush the willows, you can see the smoke rising from the Qingyi Lane.

Xia Jingwen came galloping on a steed, and the cool wind blew through her long, scattered and slightly damp hair, causing the hem of her black clothes to flutter. From a distance, it looked like a smear of thick black color smudged in the misty rain of pear blossoms.

He walked around the fence and saw that the yard was silent, except for the sound of leaves falling and flowers blooming.Pushing open the courtyard door, there was movement from the kitchen where the cooking smoke was coming out, followed by the blond Hua Shishi poking her head out, smiling and saying:

"Yeah, Prince Hui finally got the hang of it, knowing that he came to Tsing Yi Lane to look for someone."

My heart is beating wildly, could it be that...? !

The next moment, the door creaked softly, and a handsome young man in Tsing Yi walked out of the slowly opened wooden door.

The young man smiled softly at Xia Jingwen, his pale and haggard cheeks were quietly stained with a vivid and joyful red glow, he covered his chest, opened his smiling lips, and said:

"I was looking for you, but you came looking for me first."

Xia Jingwen shouted in a daze:

"No evil..."

"Huh? I clearly heard Fifth Brother's voice outside the door, why can't I see anyone?"

Xia Jingtong yawned and walked out of the house, and asked Huashier who was scratching the soil under the flower wall.

Hua Twelve turned around after hearing the words, pointed to the side room, and said, "I'm whispering. Let's not disturb them, let's eat first."

He continued to turn his head, touched the delicate petals on the small peach tree affectionately, and said to himself: "What a little flower, my brother is about to be born, you who are an elder brother should bless your mother. My brother doesn't have a name yet, we call him Is 'Xiaocao'er good? Is it a good name? Well... I really want to take it too, but I don’t know if your strict grandfather will agree to it."

At this time, Xia Jingtong came over and also squatted under the flower wall, aggrieved: "What's so good about crossing the snow? He has a bad heart and no ability. What is there to be worthy of Fifth Brother?"

"Is this..."

Hua Twelve smiled and touched Xia Jingtong's soft and white face like a peach blossom, and said, "My heart is also strange, and I don't have any skills to show it. Don't you still love me with all your heart?"

"—Ah bah! You said it the other way around, obviously you followed me with a stern face. To be honest, I have endured you for a long time. Your son kicked me every day and every night. I kicked me when I was sleeping and eating. My hands were sore and my feet were numb. He still Kick! You little bastard, you know how to bully me if you are as stinky as you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Jingtong's face turned pale, he covered his stomach and began to yell in pain, "Oh, he kicked me again! Your son kicked me again!"

Hua Twelve was heartbroken and thought it was funny, so he hurriedly carried Xia Jingtong into the room, put him lightly on the bed, kneaded and squeezed his hands, and coaxed: "Baby is the most delicate, you speak ill of him, so he is angry. You want Praise him, he will be good."

Xia Jingtong was not convinced: "Little thing, wait until you are born, and see how I deal with you—ah, it hurts! Kick me again! Bully me again!"

at the same time

Sitting by the bed while crossing the snow, looking at Xia Jingwen's sullen face, his fingers twisted together nervously, he opened his mouth a few times, but he didn't know how to speak.

After a long time, it was Xia Jingwen who broke the awkward silence and asked, "Why did you lie to me?"

When crossing the snow, he immediately waved his hands nervously, threw himself in front of Xia Jingwen, and said repeatedly: "No! I didn't! It was all a [-]-year-old idea to let me 'fake death' to escape. Believe me, how dare I lie to you? "

At this time, his heart: I'm sorry, Brother Twelve, Wen Wu is in a fit of anger, you can help me take the blame first, and then find an excuse later.

Xia Jingwen asked again: "How did you survive?"

When crossing the snow, her eyes were flushed, and she explained aggrievedly: "It's Hua Twelve's Gu, and... my medical skills."

"Then...why didn't you tell me beforehand?"

"As I said, the simpler way is this, but..."

When crossing the snow, he was speechless for a while, when he saw Xia Jingwen's bloodshot, dull and tired eyes, especially those eyes staring at him deeply, deeply and nostalgicly, he didn't dare to write any more.

At this time, when Xia Jingwen leaned over to hug him, he whispered softly in his ear:

"Fortunately, you are alive, five or ten years, I still remember your appearance,"

Then he buried his face in the neck of Duxue Shi, and murmured:

"This is enough"

After a while, he fell asleep in this position.

Xia Jingwen didn't close his eyes for three days and three nights, now that he was safe and sound when crossing the snow, he couldn't hold on any longer.

When I woke up, it was raining heavily outside the window, the flower walls were scattered, and the leaves were falling.

He twisted his sore neck, and when he saw Du Xue was holding a dagger and gesticulating on his face in the mirror, he asked strangely:

"what are you doing?"

Turning around while crossing the snow, with a warm smile on his face, he said: "When I crossed the snow in prison, I committed suicide in fear of crime. If I want to follow you, I can't have this face."

"So you just want to scratch your face a few times, thinking that others won't recognize you?... Heh, it's hard to use your brain after death? Or is it Hua Twelve's bad idea for you?"

"This is what I thought..."

Xia Jingwen got up, knelt down in front of Du Xueshi, and asked him suddenly: "Did I never do anything for you?"

When crossing the snow, the hand holding the dagger trembled, and lowered his eyelids in a lonely way, but he still forced a laugh and said, "Why do you ask that? I don't need you to do anything for me. You only need to allow me to stay by your side forever. I am satisfied."

"Actually...you don't have to wrong yourself so much, I've already thought about it, if you die... then forget it, but if you survive, I will compensate you something."

"Is... what?"

Xia Jingwen took off the dagger in Duxue's hand, clasped his fingers together, and said, "Take you away."

"Where to go?"

"Back to Snow Country"

At the end, Xia Jingwen raised his neck and licked Du Xueshi's lips again, and said seriously:

"I promise you, you will be a couple forever."