For the rest of my life, I am lucky to know my old friend

"When the autumn wind rises, white clouds fly, and when the grass and trees fall yellow, the geese return to the south..."

Du Heng walked with his piano in his arms, and recited poems tremblingly, trying to warm himself up. Migui in Chang'an, living in a big place is not easy, and has been submerged in the capital for three years. He has exhausted all his money, and even his usual friends are not at home. Now I am afraid that I will suffer from hunger and cold for two days.

Just when he couldn't stand the cold and was about to shout a few words, "Heaven has sent a great mandate to all people", when he suddenly heard the rumbling of a carriage, and when he turned his head, he saw a red-wheeled canopy cart slowly approaching from behind. , this carriage looks spacious, it is estimated that if it is a state-level car, when the curfew is approaching, which state father will come out for a walk?

Du Heng thought for a while and felt bored, so he shook his head. Just as he was about to continue walking, he heard a low-pitched voice from behind, "That scholar, stop."

As soon as Du Heng heard this, he stood still, gritted his teeth, turned around and said, "Master Yan?! It's you again?!" At the end, he actually gritted his teeth a little bit, and looked up to see the lantern hanging on the carriage The gleaming Swallow character on the top is even more dazzling, why is it so lingering!

"It's me." The car curtain was lifted, revealing a very handsome face with sword eyebrows and star eyes, but from his tightly knit brows and the fierce light in his eyes, it can be seen that this person is not easy to mess with. At this moment, he was looking intently at the little scholar under the carriage who was holding his piano and trembling with anger, and said, "Don't freeze, get in the carriage."

Du Heng gritted his teeth with hatred when he heard these words that he could hardly doubt. Since the encounter at a banquet three years ago, this Yan Guogong and Fan Yang Jiedu Xue Chengye, who went to Beijing to report on his work, appeared from time to time as if he was fascinated by him.Du Heng is not stupid, nor will he pretend to be noble, he understands what this father-in-law wants, but he still can't do it if he wants to sell himself for wealth, so he can only hide.

Fortunately, this father-in-law is still reasonable, and he didn't do anything to rob. It should be said that he couldn't stay in Beijing for too long. After pestering Du Heng for a month, he could only go back to Fan Yang, and he didn't take Du Heng directly. Pack up and go.And now, the old man is back.

Seeing Du Heng's frail body shivering in the cold wind, Xue Chengye was very distressed. He thought that the person who had been thinking about it for nearly three years had such a bad life in Chang'an. He should have taken him back to Fan Yang if he had known.When he returned to Fan Yang, he would use all the furs in the storeroom to make clothes for him, and he would wear one and throw the other away; or he would wear nothing but a leather robe...

Thinking of this, Xue Chengye felt his nose heat up, as if something was about to flow out, he held his nose and came back to his senses, watching that ethereal shadow drifting farther and farther away, he quickly got out of the carriage and took off the fox fur on his body He wrapped him around him from behind, let out a long breath, and said close to Du Heng's ear: "I don't want to get in the car, so you should wear this too, don't be cold."

Du Heng suddenly felt warm all over his body, and then the strong masculine breath enveloped him, which made him shiver and almost shed tears.In the past three years, he spent all his wealth just to make a name for himself, but in the end he ended up in a state of desperation, as if he was about to freeze to death in Chang'an in the late autumn. The people he helped did not come to see him, and his so-called friends regarded him as a Dung, now you want to ask this person for help? !

Xue Chengye felt that Du Heng stopped. He was worried that the young man would slap him again when he turned around, but after waiting for a long time, he just waited for the hot tears to fall on the back of his hand. , hugged him even tighter, and said, "What's the matter? Why are you crying? Someone bullied you? I'll go to him to settle the score."

"No need." Du Heng heard Xue Chengye's anxious voice ringing in his ears, he calmed down a little, wiped away tears, broke away, turned around and hugged the piano and cupped his hands: "Okay, I'll come out for a walk, you go , my apartment is in the workshop, I will go back now."

Hearing this, Xue Chengye was extremely reluctant to part with him. Looking at his appearance, which was much thinner than three years ago, he blurted out: "Didn't you lie to me?"

"Of course not." Du Heng turned his head unnaturally, but in his heart he laughed at himself that it was an elegant thing to use the sky as a quilt and the ground as a bed at night, and said, "You go."

"I don't believe it." Seeing the embarrassment of his bowing his head, Xue Chengye developed an outrageous courage, hugged him directly, and said, "Go to my house and sleep overnight, I won't do anything."

"No!" As soon as Du Heng said something, he was hugged horizontally, and then he was stuffed into the carriage.The sweet incense and the warm fire in the carriage made his bones seem to be softening. He secretly scolded himself for being weak, and just as he was about to get up, Xue Chengye, who got into the carriage afterward, grabbed his hand.

"What are you doing?" Du Heng was afraid that he would force himself and wanted to struggle, but he put his cold hands into his arms and said, "This is much better, your hands are so cold."

Du Heng's palm, which seemed to be unconscious from the cold, stuck to Xue Chengye's hot chest, and he felt the beating heart under the flesh. Hearing such words, he felt that the burning heat in the palm was burning all the way to his face. He turned his head and pursed his lips without speaking.

Looking at the beautiful silhouette under the candlelight, Xue Chengye only felt satisfied, and even clasped his hands tightly, caressing the thin calluses formed by playing the piano and holding the pen in his palm, but felt and touched, and touched his wrist. A wound on his face, he couldn't help being stunned, and was about to ask a question.

Du Heng felt him caressing the wound on his wrist. Thinking of the past, his face turned pale, and he quickly withdrew his hand, saying, "Okay."

Xue Chengye looked at him steadfastly, seeing that he turned his head and looked at the lantern outside the car, he was still unwilling to look at himself, so he couldn't help feeling a little discouraged, and lazily said: "I just don't ask, you have to take care of yourself. "

"I know." Du Heng said, "I just accidentally cut the strings when I was playing the piano." At the end, he forced a smile and said, "Don't worry too much."

When Xue Chengye heard this, he was skeptical at first, how could the strings be cut so hard, but after hearing this, he felt the lingering meaning in the words, but his heart was warm and like a spring breeze, and he raised his head and smiled happily; "For you , I’m willing to worry about it.” Then, as if thinking of something, he hurriedly said, “No, no, no, you’d better not have any accidents.”

"Ahem." Du Heng couldn't help laughing when he heard this nondescript sentence, and said, "It's a great honor to accept your kindness."

"Stop talking about that." Hearing this, Xue Chengye seemed to be about to evade again, interrupted him with a sullen face, and said forcefully, "Here we are." After finishing speaking, he lifted the curtain and jumped out of the carriage.

Du Heng raised the curtain of the car and saw the high stone steps and the black oil gate of the Duke's mansion. Before he could sigh, he was carried down by Xue Chengye with his piano, and he was so angry that he beat the guy on the shoulder Twice, hissed: "Put me down."

With great difficulty, Xue Chengye hugged the man to his full arms, wishing he could open the middle door wide and carried him to his dormitory without stopping, but when he heard that Du Heng seemed to be getting angry, he didn't dare to do anything wrong, so he could only let go .

After Du Heng landed, he straightened his clothes, followed Xue Chengye into the door, and looked at his tall and stalwart back, which seemed to be able to block all the chills, and couldn't help showing a slight smile.

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