Fangjing Village of All Living Beings

Life in the past seemed to be what it was, and no one knew what happened after the red bed tent last night. Everyone still called Lin Shuang's family the God of Wealth, and Lin Shuang still smiled gently.

Fang Ping would still go to Lin Shuang's tofu stand to look for him occasionally, or Shuang, Shuang called him, but every time he heard Fang Ping calling him like this, he would remember that Ye Dianxi said angrily: Only I can call the name, he can't call it.

Unknowingly, Lin Shuang used to take a stroll in the market when closing the stall, but now he wants to run home as soon as the stall is closed. Even the Taoist priest who has ears and eyes will hold up the teacup in his hand and say: See you every day. Will you miss me so much?His face was expressionless, he seemed to be joking with Lin Shuang, but also seemed to be asking.

"Don't sell tofu in the future." Dian Xi hugged him from behind, and whispered in his ear like a blowing wind, which made Lin Shuang's heart itch.

"If you don't sell tofu, how can you live with money?" Lin Shuang blushed and lowered her head.

"I'll raise you, and if you pawn something casually, it will be enough for us to live for a long time." Dian Xi said softly, rubbing his ears with his lips.

"Then what if it's over?" There was a burst of numbness, and her cheeks were flushed.

"That's enough for us to live"

"Then what if you go back?"

"..."

It seemed that they had never discussed this issue, the hand holding Lin Shuang froze slightly, and there was no sound.

Dian Xi stayed here temporarily because of injury, what if the injury recovers?It is impossible for the second son of the dignified family to stay in this small village forever and be a country farmer. Thinking about it this way, it seems that one day he will leave.

A silence seemed to take the place of an answer.

Candied dates go to Linglong Pavilion, jewelry goes to Baicuixuan, listening to music goes to Sanxianlou, and clothes go to Ruifuxiang, this girl is the best in Fendielou.

I am used to listening to what Dianxi told Lin Shuang about the capital city, and sometimes Lin Shuang would learn to listen to Fang Ping who came to the tofu stall to find him.

"You dude, you can't be a master." Fang Ping seemed to always sneer at Dian Xi, and Lin Shuang didn't ask much, just smiled.

Although the market in the neighboring village of Fangjing Village is much more lively than that of Fangjing Village, it is still far behind Shangjing City.

Although it's early spring, it's still a bit chilly now and then. Lin Shuang wears only rags, so Fang Ping thinks about buying a cloak for Shuang.

There is no Rui Fuxiang in this small place, only a clothing store, barely enough.

"I want a cloak, the cotton needs to be thick, what color..." Think of Lin Shuang's fair face, always wearing khaki clothes, which makes her look even less energetic. "I want clear water and blue", clear water, blue sky, green mountains Bai Yun, the beautiful hope of this great world can make Lin Shuang more energetic.

"Okay, no problem." The owner brought a sample of the fabric, "What kind of material does the boss want?"

"I want the best." After Fang Ping finished speaking, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

In this square inch, even the best is not much better. If you can pass the exam and pass the high school, and when you come to the capital in the future, even the best will be given to you.

Only the best are worthy of his pair.

Fangjing Village doesn't usually rain, and when it rains, it pours down. It just so happens that Lin Shuang sold out the tofu on this day, and it rained heavily before the stall was confiscated.

It's over, no umbrella.

She has been hiding under the eaves for half an hour, and the rain has no intention of stopping. Thinking that the person at home hasn't eaten yet, Lin Shuang becomes anxious.

After thinking about it, he was about to rush into the rain when he suddenly heard someone calling him behind him.

"Double!" As soon as he turned his head, Fang Ping, dressed in red in the mist, approached him, holding an umbrella, and ran towards him in a hurry. Maybe it was because he was running too fast, or maybe it was because of the heavy rain. Already wet, this umbrella is the same as if it was not opened.

"It's raining so fast, I knew you didn't bring an umbrella," Fang Ping said with a panting smile as it hit Lin Shuang on the head. "Fortunately, I caught up. If you run back, you will definitely get wind and cold. Look, your shoulders are already wet." He said, sweeping the rainwater off his shoulders with his hands.

"It doesn't matter." With a gentle face, Lin Shuang subconsciously blocked it with her hand, and when it touched Fang Ping's fingertips, it felt cold for a while.

"Why are your hands so cold!" Fang Ping grabbed Lin Shuang's hand, put it to his mouth and let out a gasp. Put on the cloak specially made for Lin Shuang a few days ago, and put him in his arms.

It must be an excuse to give him a special gift. If you don't evade, you will be sorry for the name Lin Sanbu. Fang Ping knows him best, so it is most appropriate to pretend to borrow him in this rainy day.

Lin Shuang was startled by the hand that was suddenly wrapped around his shoulders, and hurriedly broke free, and immediately smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, it will be very warm with this cloak."

A pair of smiling eyes, a smooth and fair face, and a thin figure, paired with this blue cape, his eyes are really cute and beautiful.Holding an umbrella, Fang Ping couldn't help turning his head to look.

Walking slowly in the rain, he slowly arrived at the door. Fang Ping insisted on letting him in, but Lin Shuang refused. He didn't know what he was afraid of, what he tabooed, and what he avoided. He ran back and said that he would return the cloak after washing it tomorrow.

After finishing speaking, he ran into the house without looking back. The room was warm, Dian Xi had already lit the stove, sparks were flying in the middle of the room, it was warm and comfortable, Dian Xi was sitting with his back facing Lin Shuang.

Lin Shuang quickly stretched out his hands to warm himself by the fire, and said with a smile, "You are hungry, the rain is too heavy and it will delay, I will cook quickly."

Seeing that the person ignored him after finishing speaking, he said again, "What do you want to eat today?"

The man still didn't answer, Lin Shuang stepped forward and looked down, and was shocked.

Dian Xi sat on the square stool with his head bowed, the wound on his leg was exposed to the outside, it had healed up in the past few days, but now he didn’t know why it was worse, the whole flesh was turned outside, and the wound was soaked in blisters General swelling, blood flowing down the wound, dripping on the ground, Dian Xi didn't care, just sat there blankly, eyes sharp and arrogant.

"How did you do this?" Lin Shuang hurriedly turned around to get the medicine, and when she turned around, the cloak fell off her body and fell right beside Dianxi.

"Is other people's clothes so easy to wear?" Dian Xi slowly raised his head, stared at Lin Shuang and asked, his eyes were extremely cold and his voice was hoarse.

"Ah..." I still really mind after all, "It's not...it's raining today..."

"I asked you to buy clothes and you would just shirk it, why would you not shirk it when you wear other people's clothes?" Dian Xi pushed back before he finished speaking.

"Follow me, what kind of cloak do you have?! Tiger skin, fur, wool, mink! I have whatever you want! Why is Baba so interested in a cotton coat!" The more he said, the more angry he became, before it was too late Explaining, Dian Xi threw the cloak into the stove.

A burst of flames followed the trend and lit up the whole room with a coaxing sound. The man turned his head and stared at Lin Shuang fiercely with his angry face and cold eyes.

I felt it was a pity, but I couldn't say a word, so I could only watch it burnt out resentfully, and then turned to the kitchen to cook.

Even if there are mountains of gold and silver, they are gentle and considerate in every way, no matter if they are jealous or jealous, don't they all have to leave in the end.

Lin Shuang lowered her head and said nothing, no expression could be seen on her face, but there was a trace of sadness in her eyes.

Probably presumptuous, it is this kind of pain...

After eating and washing the dishes in the evening, the room was still silent and depressing, Dian Xi kept his face cold, and no one spoke.

After Lin Shuang boiled the medicine, she came over with a small bowl.

"I'll give you medicine" seemed to be afraid that Dianxi would get angry, so he whispered first.

The wound was very pussy. It was fine a few days ago, but I don't know how it became like this.

Gently rubbing the medicine on the wound, it looked very painful, but Dian Xi just frowned like someone holding her breath, and didn't even hum.

"Okay, how did you make it like this?" Lin Shuang rubbed the medicine and murmured uncontrollably.

Why, why do you say?

It was raining so heavily outside, but this idiot didn't bring an umbrella, fearing that he would run back and get caught in the rain, Dian Xi dragged his legs that were barely able to walk, and ran out with an umbrella.

Knowing that the wound should not get wet, Dr. Liu would give instructions every time he came.

But thinking of that idiot and thin man shivering alone in the cold wind, he couldn't help but still wanted to run outside.

What should I do if the wound is serious?

It's better if it's serious. If it's serious, there will be more reasons to stay for a longer period of time.

Limping and walking outside with an umbrella, unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the market, he saw two people in the heavy rain from a distance, Lin Shuang's hand was tightly covered by the other party.

In the palm of his hand, wearing the man's cloak, he looked up at the man with a smile.

In the heavy rain, I seem to hear a singer in a building holding a pipa and singing:

I'm afraid of the pain of parting, how many things, I still want to talk.

This ordinary face in front of me, this thin person who seems to be blown down by the wind, this gentle smile, these slender and cold hands, can only be mine!

A burst of anger came from somewhere, and Dian Xi suddenly threw up the half-applied medicine bowl to the ground, spilling the medicine soup all over the floor.

He stepped forward and swung his hands horizontally, picked up Lin Shuang, and threw him directly on the bed.

About a few inches away from the bed, she let go, and Lin Shuang fell hard on the bed.

His eyes widened in surprise, and he couldn't help but let out a cry, but Dian Xi's rough lips pressed against him.

Not having the tender feeling of grinding last time, Dian Xi pressed Lin Shuang's lips fiercely with his teeth, stirring his tongue vigorously in his mouth,

The corner of his mouth was bleeding, and the bright red blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Lin Shuang was in pain, so he stretched out his hand to his chest to push Dian Xi away, but the person on his body seemed to be madly exerting force, and one hand squeezed Lin Shuang's hands.

Desperately pressing the top of his head with one hand, he ripped off the clothes on Lin Shuang's chest.

He couldn't open his mouth, but kept turning his head to refuse, with a slightly crying voice.

Dian Xi closed his eyes tightly, and frowned tightly, but kept rubbing his hands on the two points on Lin Shuang's chest, pinching the red patches on his body, rubbing them for a while, then turned to tear up the obscene tissue. pants.

----------Here is a wave of harmony----------

After all, she still shed tears.

Lin Shuang's tears dripped onto Dian Xi's hands, as if waking up the madman. Dian Xi slowly stopped his hands, and the person under him was covered with red marks from Dian Xi's bites, and his mouth was full of red marks. There was blood, his legs trembled from the pain, and the wound on Dianxi's leg was also covered with blood, which stained both of their legs red, and two lines of tears hung in the corners of Lin Shuang's eyes.

Pushing him away suddenly, Lin Shuang huddled in a corner like a frightened bird, her messy hair was wet and stuck to her face.

"Don't you want to?" Dian Xi looked coldly at him who was huddled in the corner of the bed, his heart hurt like a knife, but he still asked him with words like a sharp knife, "What if it was him? Would you like it?"

The sky thunder exploded, the wind and rain flew like a shuttle, the gentleness that used to be in the red tent at the Spring Festival has now become a sword that can hurt people, clothes scattered all over the floor, and bowls that are broken all over the floor, like an old dream that cannot be pieced together, Let him drift away.

I know this is a double-edged sword, I hurt you, just like hurting myself, your pain, I am the same as you.