Fangjing Village of All Living Beings

What a pity, what a pity...

Every time the people of Fangjing Village saw Fang Ping, they would point to his back and say:

It's a pity that I have studied hard in the cold window for so many years, and I don't know why.

Fang Ping didn't seem to care much, and found a teaching job in the academy, and he looked satisfied.

Because the academy is very close to the place where Lin Shuang sells tofu, when the sound of children reading aloud can be heard, the boy in red stands by the bed and looks at the thin boy in yellow squatting on the side of the road and yelling. The voice is small, but it is still drowned out by the children's immature reading:

Jian Jia Cang Cang, white dew is frost. The so-called Yi people are on the water side.

The pear blossoms fell to the ground like snow, and occasionally landed on the shoulders of the boy in yellow, reflecting a tinge of blood on his cheeks. It was as picturesque as a scene, like a dream like yesterday.

"Sir, I've finished reading." The children called him behind him, and the boy in red didn't even look back, looking at the people in the distance, "Read it again."

Jian Jia Cang Cang, white dew is frost. The so-called Yi people are on the water side.

Dian Xi often didn't come back to eat, so he casually sold the pearl buttons of a gauze dress on his body, and exchanged them for a dozen or so taels of gold.

Lin Shuang recently closed the stall and went home. Dian Xi was not at home, so Fang Ping often came to see him. The strange thing is that Dian Xi didn’t seem to care that much about Fang Ping’s coming to him. Sometimes she saw it as if she didn’t see it. .

The village is small, which is very bad, always meeting awkward people at awkward times.

Dianxi doesn't go home, but lives in Chunfeng Building all day long, and occasionally comes home full of makeup, smiling and shameless, hugging Lin Shuang from behind, and whispering in his ear, I won't be coming back tonight, you can sleep on the bed, Don't sleep on that broken stool.

Taking the money, he hummed a little tune and left without looking back.

Lin Shuang still slept on the stool.

Don't dare to sleep in bed.

Because there was that person's breath on the bed.

Lin Shuang was selling tofu in front, and the girl from Chunfenglou was greeting her. Before Lin Shuang yelled a few words for tofu, he heard: Master Dian is here again, Miss Ximei is waiting anxiously~

There are thousands of styles and infinite ambiguity.

Lin Shuang didn't dare to turn her head to look, for fear of meeting those dark blue eyes.

But finally he couldn't help turning his head back, but the man walked into the Chunfeng Tower with a smile on his arms and the girl at the door, without even looking around.

Tofu with shallots, egg drop soup, a brine chicken, and a squirrel fish.

Lin Shuang still prepared it for Dian Xi, and ate rice with shallots mixed with tofu, and finished it early, waiting for the man to come back, and when the food was cold, put it away and put it back in the kitchen.

There was only the sound of the fire in the room, and medicine was still boiling on the stove.

The food that should be cooked and the medicine that should be boiled every day will not fall out for a day. If you don’t eat the meal, you will throw it away, and if you don’t drink the medicine, you will throw it away.

But not without.

I'm afraid he won't come back.

Lin Shuang fanned the fire with a small fan, and at some point, two lines of tears flowed down his expressionless face.

It was just a whim.

It's just a presumptuous one.

I took it seriously.

No wonder others.

"Are you waiting for me?" One day when Dianxi came back, he ran into Lin Shuang who was making medicine for him, hugged him from behind, and kissed Simo by his ear.

The cold alcohol smell spread throughout Dian Xi's body, and soon surrounded Lin Shuang.

Lin Shuang didn't speak, trying to break free, but couldn't.

Once a person has enjoyed this kind of warmth, he cannot stop his greed. Even if he tells himself not to do this in his heart, he can't exert his strength.

"Your injury is still not healed, so you can't drink." After a long time, he squeezed out such a sentence.

"It's really boring." Dianxi let go of him with a helpless smile, lay down on the stool and said, "Why are you still looking rigid, look at me drinking every day, isn't my injury healed?" She pulled up her trouser leg and gave it to him look.

Indeed, it's almost there.

The wound has completely scabbed over, and new skin is slowly growing around the area.

"You, it's just too rigid." While taking off his clothes, he walked into the house. "The girl from Chunfenglou is still fun, soft, fragrant, and sweet." The obscene words coming out of his mouth are as ordinary as eating, and he takes off all the way. When he lay back on the bed, his clothes and pants were thrown all over the floor.

Lin Shuang entered the room with the medicine in his hand, picked up the clothes one by one and put them away, and then put the medicine on the bedside.

"Take medicine" then turned around and left.

Dian Xi grabbed Lin Shuang's hand, and then said with a slutty look, "Feed me"

He is probably such a person. Today, this handsome face smiled and said to Lin Shuang: You feed me, and that quiet and gentle night when he first came to Fangjing Village, he lay on his body and asked with a smile: Can you live recklessly once in your life?Is it the same...

Probably this kind of face is the same when facing the girl from Chunfenglou...

Provocative, provocative, presumptuous, uninhibited.

Probably this is Dianxi, he has never changed, I am thinking too much...

"Eat by yourself." Lin Shuang couldn't read any expression on his face, whether he was angry or sad, as usual, he said lightly, eat by yourself, holding the hand of the spoon, and put the spoon back In the bowl, spread the quilt and sleep on the stool.

With his back to the outside of the hall, listening to the howling wind at night, he didn't know if he was cold or not.

Dian Xi turned around gently, looking at the thin and lonely back.

Once he was alone, now he is scarred.

Sorry to make you sad...

When early summer comes, there are a few pink lotus flowers blooming here and there in the lotus pond, and dragonflies fly over it, touching the pond lightly, causing a few ripples in the water. Tofu was sold in the market, and before he went out, he saw a person standing outside the door, dressed in a black dress, with a silver crown and emerald jade hairpin on his head, black and long, dragging his waist, with thin and long eyebrows, slightly raised eyes, and a pointed nose Thin mouthed, with a ghostly alluring face, this person stood outside the door with a row of big red boxes behind him, saw Lin Shuang politely cupped his hands and asked, "But Lin Shuang, Young Master Lin"

"...I am" has never been called that.

"Dian Xi, my younger brother, has been bothering Mr. Lin for a long time. It's time to go back."

Ah... Lin Shuang's heart sank, Dian Xi's brother came to look for him to go back...

"Be careful, I hope Mr. Lin accepts it, you don't have to shirk it." Dianzi Qi had fine eyebrows, and then waved his hand, and the people behind him carried boxes one by one into the room.

"Ah... no, no, really no," Lin Shuang waved his hands hastily.

"I don't know where my brother is now?" Dian Ziqi asked, and Lin Shuang remembered that Dian Xi didn't come back last night, so he should be in Chunfeng Tower now.

"The humble house is simple, Brother Dianxi, sit down first, I'll call you here." Lin Shuang threw down the tofu pickle, and walked quickly to the market.

Dian Ziqi entered the room to look at the furnishings in the room, and couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

The quilts were neatly arranged on the bed in the room, but there was also a quilt next to the lobby, and it was immediately clear that, judging by Lin Shuang's soft temperament, it must be his younger brother who slept inside and let Lin Shuang sleep outside. .

His younger brother is the most capable of hurting others. He never knew that the most precious thing in this world is to treat each other sincerely.

The flowers in the spring breeze building are red and willows are green, and the paper is drunk with gold.

Before entering the door, Lin Shuang smelled a strong smell of incense powder.

"Hey! A rare visitor!" The bustard twisted her waist and came towards Lin Shuang. Before she could speak, she put a hand on Lin Shuang's arm.

"I, I'm here to find someone." He quickly took two steps back and withdrew his arm.

"It's so fresh. The young masters who come to my Chunfeng Building are all looking for someone. Which girl are you looking for? Ximei, Cuixue, or Hongying, Qiaoer?"

"Neither of them." Lin Shuang saw that he couldn't explain clearly, so he walked inside.

"No, so who are you looking for?"

The old bustard followed, and as soon as Lin Shuang entered the hall, she saw a row of girls sitting on the largest round table in the hall, Dian Xi sat in the middle, and a thin young lady with a thin figure sat closest to him. , thin eyebrows, leaning against Dian Xi's arms, Dian Xi raised the wine glass to his mouth with one hand, drank the glass of wine sickly, and couldn't help coughing for a while after drinking , Dian Xi caressed his back with one hand, and raised his chin with the other.

"...Dian Xi" couldn't help calling him.

Turning his head, his eyes froze for a moment, he subconsciously pushed away the young lady next to him, then hugged him back, and said with a smile, "Hey, what's the matter today, my wife is looking for me" full of provocative meaning, which provoked Come to the side and everyone laughs.

"Go home," Lin Shuang said.

"Go back by yourself, I haven't had enough fun yet," he said, lifting the young man's chin with his hand.

"You should go back," Lin Shuang said angrily, it seemed that the words had two meanings, but Dian Xi didn't understand.

"You should go back," Lin Shuang whispered again

"Your brother is here..."

The hand holding the wine glass froze in the air.

Like an actor, give him and yourself a perfect play, and now it's time for the end.

"Brother, why are you here?" He asked as soon as he entered the door.

"If I don't come, how long are you going to bother Mr. Lin here?" His brother didn't bother him, he said in a soft voice.

"I'm not healed yet," Dian Xi said coquettishly, then found a stool and sat down.

Dian Ziqi carefully raised his eyes to look at Lin Shuang, Lin Shuang stood there expressionless, as if the person in front of him had nothing to do with him, so he sank in his heart, and said, "Take off your trouser legs and let me have a look."

Dian Xi reluctantly opened her trouser legs, it was indeed almost healed, but not yet.

All three of them saw it.

Dian Xi said, "Look, is it not healed? In the past, even if the skin was scratched at home, I would have to recuperate for several days. Are you willing to let me go so far for such a big wound?"

Dian Ziqi remained silent, glanced at Lin Shuang lightly with squinting eyes, Lin Shuang remained expressionless, and tentatively said, "You have been bothering Mr. Lin for so long, you should go when you are done, you really want to die If you live in someone else's place with a bad face, it depends on whether they are willing to take you in."

"It doesn't matter," Lin Shuang finally spoke.

He hates me.Dianxi jumped for joy, but before she could be happy, she heard Lin Shuang say:

"I don't want to bother you, but I should go back when the injury is almost healed, so as not to worry your father."

Two pairs of surprised eyes.

Dian Ziqi was surprised for a moment, then immediately turned into a smile and said, "That is, my parents are very worried, and it is better to leave as soon as possible."

Dian Xi looked at Lin Shuang, who was plain and ordinary, in disbelief. He couldn't read any expression on his face. It seemed that this day was the same as every day. That skinny little yellow-clothed boy was obviously weak and weak. But at this time, he was extremely tenacious and made a peaceful appearance.

Dan said to Dian Xi with an expression of indifference:

The injury is almost healed, so it's time to go back.

When Dianxi was leaving, Lin Shuang said he was going to sell tofu at the market, and he didn't dare to delay, so he didn't send them off.

Mostly it's just fear, the scene that I have imagined thousands of times in my heart, but when it really comes, I can't make a bland expression,

Unable to say with a smile: It's okay, don't worry about me, I just live as before.

When Dianzi Qi was leaving, he asked Dianxi if he wanted to pack something.

Dian Xi shook his head, this place is poor and empty, there is nothing to clean up.

Dian Ziqi asked him if he wanted something to think about.

Dian Xi thought for a while, picked out the broken kaleidoscope from the trash basket, and left without looking back.

Don't dare to look back, don't dare to look back.

I am afraid that I will see the familiar threshold when I turn around, because there is always a thin and small boy in yellow sitting there fanning the fire and boiling medicine, and streaks of ashes are wiped on the red cheeks burned by the fire.