In the north of Shoushan Mountain, there is a gentle and winding stone step road, which can reach Tingyu Pavilion in the middle of the mountain. The so-called Tingyu Pavilion is just a pavilion left by the previous dynasty. Several literati wrote a few sour poems. It became famous, and later I heard that there was a storm in Yuxuan, which lasted for three days and three nights, and even the stone steps leading to the mountain were washed away, so it was dilapidated.

Although there is no trace to find the calligraphy of the poets, the scenery is still good, with gurgling mountains and streams, jagged rocks, and thousand-year-old trees, which complement each other.It's just that the season is not good, and there is no fragrance of birds and flowers. Coming here to enjoy it is like stepping into a certain ink painting.

In the morning when the dew was dry, Huan Xuan picked up Mr. Sui and came to the foot of Shoushan Mountain.Along the way, Young Master Sui didn't seem to wake up, he occasionally covered his mouth, rested his forehead with one hand, and took a nap.Huan Xuan felt a little regretful, the agreed time was too early, and he couldn't fall asleep, so he forgot about Mr. Sui's routine, damn it.

When Mr. Sui closed his eyes slightly, his expression was very gentle. His face was tired, showing a trace of youthful childishness. It was very different from the indifference when he was sober. This Mr. Sui was more soft and lovely.Huan Xuan couldn't help thinking how great it would be if he could lean on his shoulders, but why didn't he dare to think about it.

Huanxuan ordered two envoys to bring the things they had prepared, and those who were not far or near followed behind, while he himself led Young Master Sui to walk slowly in front.The day before yesterday, in order to know the situation of Shoushan Mountain, he and Feng Shang had already climbed the mountain back and forth. They did not pay attention to the scenery and got a clear idea of ​​the road conditions.

This time I came here, naturally I didn't care about the scenery, I just wanted to face Young Master Sui alone.But he never thought that although Feng Shang and he didn't join the army since childhood, they also controlled a place of land and water. They don't talk about military drills on weekdays, after all they are proficient in all eighteen martial arts.This Young Master Sui is very different, he is proficient in calligraphy but not in martial arts, neither good at words nor good deeds.

After going up a short distance, Mr. Sui told the boy to rest for a while.Huan Xuan was dumbfounded on the spot, and then he remembered that he had been kicked in the head by a donkey when he invited a frail young man to climb the mountain. This plan was very ill-conceived, so he secretly scolded Feng Er, this is to make things difficult for himself.

The Second Young Master Feng, who hadn't made any plans to go anywhere, sneezed twice in a row.

Huanxuan immediately ordered the envoys to come, spread out the soft mat, burn agarwood, serve fruit and snacks, and let them immediately light a fire to boil water and watch tea.After a lot of tossing, when he returned to Young Master Sui, there was a little surprise in the eyes of this usually expressionless person.

Huan Xuan immediately said: "It's the way of respect that is abrupt, thinking that the mountain scenery can still be seen, so he hastily invited to come, and let Mr. Sui suffer."

Xie Jue shook his head slightly, and a little of his forehead hair drooped. Huan Xuan saw it and wanted to help him tie it up, but he still didn't dare to think about it.

Xie Jue didn't wear Taoist robes today, but a light plain white gown, with delicate hair, a jade crown, and the cloth shoes on his feet were the same pair that Huan Xuan sent the day before yesterday.The whole person looks vigorous and elegant.

The forehead hair that fell down by accident seemed to be done on purpose, with strands left on both sides, naughty and cute, and like a girl's sideburns, gentle and gentle.

Xie Jue looked puzzledly at the envoy who was lighting a fire and boiling water not far away, as if he had doubts.The little boy beside him said: "Master, why do you need to bring so many utensils with you when you climb the mountain?"

Huanxuan suddenly realized, and explained: "It is a bit chilly to go up the mountain at this time, drinking cold water may hurt the spleen and stomach, so I ordered someone to bring a simple thing to boil water, and offer a cup of hot tea to Mr. Sui."

The little boy smiled and said, "Mr. Huan has soft cushions, hot tea, fruit and snacks, and he is very good at taking care of people."

Huan Xuan didn't know how to answer this question, if he told the truth that he was being pointed out by others, he would not be so considerate, if the answer was what he thought, would he appear to be very experienced and too frivolous, for fear of causing misunderstanding by Young Master Sui.

Seeing him sinking into deep thought, Xie Jue secretly pulled the corners of his mouth, motioning for the little boy to get his pen and ink.When Huan Xuan raised his head, he saw that handsome handwriting, two words: "彖之."

Huanxuan was puzzled, "Zhuan Zhuan" is a work explaining the meaning of "Book of Changes", what does it mean?After being silent for a while, finally, his face changed from doubt to ecstasy, and he shouted: "Hey, Mr. Sui, please say it in small characters."

Xie Jue nodded without looking at him.In Huan Xuan's heart, a hundred flowers are blooming, colorful and colorful.

"Mr. Sui, ah, no, no, please. Huanxuan is not talented, and the small character is Lingbaoer. You can call me if you don't abandon me." After saying this, both of them were stunned. .

Xie Jue's face was pale, showing a little sad look, not many, but all of them were included in Huan Xuan's eyes, and he immediately apologized: "I made a slip of the tongue, please don't blame me, Mr. Jue."

Xie Jue raised his hand, turned around and wrote again: "I lost my parents when I was young, looking for a sea of ​​corpses, Peter redeemed me, devoted myself to Taoism, spoke poorly, and watched the world with my eyes."

When Huan Xuan saw these 24 characters, his heart felt like a knife. He calculated Xie Jue's age. I am afraid that he was only about four or five years old during the Battle of Feishui. Even if it was a big deal, the whole city might be massacred by thieves, and there were a lot of people who wiped out their clans at that time.Presumably Xie Jue was born there and suffered such a catastrophe.

If your parents die in front of you, you are homeless, you have no one to rely on, you rummage through the piles of corpses for food, let alone talking, even normal life will be a problem.

Huan Xuan's brows were tightly frowned, there was a hint of redness in his eyes, his fists were clenched tightly, and veins popped out in his hands.For a moment, he wanted to hold the person in front of him in his arms, hug him lightly, and comfort him.He was so cold and indifferent in front of others, but he had an extraordinary childhood experience. Has anyone ever comforted him?Has anyone ever cared for him?Who saved him and gave him his current life, did he take care of him in every possible way?

Xie Jue showed some helplessness in his eyes, and raised his hand to caress Huan Xuan's brow.The icy fingertips touched Huan Xuan's brow lightly, like the first drop of dew in spring, lighting up a frozen river, or like a pot of nectar in the desert, watering the life of a dying person. desire.

The person who was comforted was Huan Xuan. In this light touch of the finger, he seemed to have gained a new life. The warmth he felt at this moment made him melt in place, and he couldn't extricate himself for a long time. In this moment.

Seeing that his complexion had eased a lot, Xie Jue got up and said that he had rested, and still wanted to continue to see the scenery, so he went up the mountain first.Huan Xuan stared blankly at his sun, who had stepped up the steps first, and then followed quickly, so the two of them sometimes stood side by side, sometimes a step apart, and continued to go up.

Huan Xuan didn't intend to look at any scenery anymore, and didn't even care about the stone steps on the mountain. He just stared at Xie Jue intently. Watch closely, not missing a single detail.

Xie Sui was originally concentrating on climbing the mountain. Every time he reached a bend or platform, he would rest his feet, catch his breath, and enjoy the scenery of the mountain.Naihe always has a pair of eyes, following him all the way with burning heat, finally a little unbearable.Then he stopped beside a smooth boulder and looked back at Huan Xuan, the man's gaze was still burning like a torch, as if he was going to burn himself at any moment.

Standing on the next step of Xie Jue, Huan Xuan was about the same height as Xie Jue, but a little shorter. Seeing that he stopped and looked back, but he didn't move, he cast a probing look, not knowing what Xie Jue was doing now. what do you need?Whether it's sitting down or drinking tea, whether it's fruit or snacks, or just taking a rest.

As soon as Xie Jue raised his hand, he compared Huan Xuan with himself, as if he had really had enough of this soul-swallowing gaze, and wanted to block the sight, but the palm of his hand was so close to Huan Xuan, as if he could feel him. Eyelashes trembling in the palm of your hand.

In the next second, Xie Sui never expected that the reaction of the man with burning eyes would be to grab his raised hand and bring him forward, then he opened his arms and hugged him tightly .

"Ah!~~~" He couldn't help exclaiming.

This time Huan Xuan seemed to have had the courage of his ambition, he didn't dare to think or do anything, he only knew that he didn't think about it, he just did it, it was all out of instinct, maybe just like what Feng Shang said, He had already fallen in love with Mr. Sui.

But when he heard the exclamation, he realized that he took the weak Liu Fufeng's body into his arms, and the man gasped in his ear, trembling with fear, and tense with discomfort, It seems that there is still some anger, but at this moment, there is no more control.

Huan Xuan loosened his arms to make some space for Xie Jue, but he didn't let go completely, but he was afraid that he would be uncomfortable, so he took a deep breath and said, "After these ten years, how can I sleep peacefully? I have no dreams in the long night, and I don't know how to sleep." How did you get through it? Can someone caress your waistcoat and hold your blue hair for me, if there is no such person, I would like to do it myself in this life."

Xie Jue didn't struggle to break free from the bondage, nor nodded or shook his head, but his breathing calmed down slightly, and his tense body relaxed.

Huan Xuan felt that he seemed to be able to listen, so he continued: "I lost my father when I was five years old, and my brother wanted to kill him quickly. Every time I woke up in a dream, my mother stroked my vest before I fell asleep. Later, my mother 'dream' Therefore, to reveal the secrets of heaven, I can only practice in closed doors all year round. Whenever I have nightmares, I can only sit under the lamp for a long time, with the wick as a companion. Divination for others will also hurt myself. Divination, okay? Jingdao is reluctant."

Xie Jue finally pushed him away, there was still no color on that cold face, as if he had tidied it up, and he didn't look back at him, just walked around him quietly without leaving any traces. The response went downhill.

Huan Xuan stood there blankly for a long time, feeling lost.

How did Huan Xuan get down from this mountain, he didn't know at all, he only remembered that when he realized it, he asked the emissary to send Young Master Sui back to Pavilion 4 first, while he himself boarded the Ting Yu Xuan and sat there until the sunset.

I thought about it ten thousand times in my heart, about myself and Mr. Sui during the several months of dating.Realizing that my friendship with Young Master Sui is already a bit deep, the admiration for Young Master Sui may be because I have never met him before, but after hearing about his experience today, my heart broke out because of heartache.

But what about Mr. Sui to himself?Whether it is just a little more tolerance than ordinary people, it is not so close, let alone longing and admiration.

Could it be that in Mr. Sui's heart, he was just a clumsy suitor who spent all his gold and silver just to meet his superiors, but he opened the door to welcome guests, and it was difficult to refuse, so he agreed.

What he did today was very disrespectful, and his audacity was too unreasonable. Presumably, in the future, he would never accept any intentions from such a frivolous person again.

The author has something to say: Xiao Lingbao can finally face up to his own feelings, but it's a pity that he was directly poked at by others, hahahaha.

Xiao Lingbao: "You guys just wait for me, I'm not a human being when I attack you!!! Don't laugh!!!"

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