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

After the people left, Du Heng, who was lying on the bed, turned over twice, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, shrunk under the quilt, and pulled his hands behind him.As soon as he pulled it out, Du Heng felt as if he had exhausted all his strength and slumped softly on the bed. After a long time, he rolled up the cloudy white cotton cloth under his body and threw it under the bed. He also stuffed the string of pearls under the pillow casually.

He covered his head with the quilt, felt the ubiquitous Xue Chengye's breath all over his body, couldn't help showing a smile, and murmured: "That's not bad." The low sound seemed to be his own. To comfort him, he poked his head out and looked at the quietly hanging curtain in the darkness, but said loudly, "That's not bad." At the end, he couldn't help laughing, and while laughing, he fell asleep up.

He didn't sleep for long, but he woke up at the beginning of the morning, and after washing and changing, someone came to report a visitor.He took the post, and seeing the name "Wu Youming" on it, he couldn't help laughing, but the smile was a bit murderous, and ordered: "In the pavilion in the West Garden, the one who is hosting a banquet for me Friends."

When the maid heard this, she couldn't help being startled, and said: "The pavilion in the West Garden is too cold and too far away."

Du Heng nodded, and said: "That's good, it's there." It was because it was cold enough and remote enough, after going there once, he would definitely not go there for the second time, so he didn't have to feel sick all the time.

But when he got there, he suddenly regretted it.The maids of the Duke’s Mansion are still very capable. In order to prevent Du Heng from freezing, they set up screens and charcoal stoves around the pavilion, making the inside of the pavilion warm like spring. The best thing is that there are several excellent plants growing outside the pavilion. The beautiful plum trees, red plums and white snow, have a strong character.

But such an elegant place was used by him to entertain a villain, and the good place was defiled by himself, and now there is one less place to enjoy; let alone the plum blossoms outside the pavilion, it is estimated that I'm going to cry too.

When Du Heng hosted the banquet, Yan Guogong happened to read the congratulatory form Du Heng wrote for him in the court hall. This congratulatory form fully considered Xue Chengye's cultural level. There are few words, but the writing is clear and smooth, but the writing is brilliant and the tone is sonorous.

While Xue Chengye was reading, he thought sweetly that his own Zhongping was really capable, and thought that after returning, he must coax him well and stop making him angry.

In the West Garden, not long after Du Heng sat down, he saw Wu Youming coming from a distance. He was dressed in a leather robe made of cocoon silk, with a round body and a greasy hair.Du Heng looked at it, and couldn't help but think of the stewed grouse with chestnuts that he ate last night, which was also so greasy. Because it was too greasy, he ate some and wrapped it for Xue Chengye.Thinking of this, he smiled impolitely, as if he was happy to see his friend coming.

From Wu Youming's point of view, Du Heng, who was originally cold and withdrawn, has added a sense of wealth and dignity. He looks like gold inlaid with jade, and looks full of momentum.But from Du Heng's point of view, this aura is more like supported by the lynx fur cloak with stone blue silk surface on his body.

Wu Youming saluted Du Heng first and said, "It's been a long time since I saw Brother Du, I miss you so much."

Du Heng also stood up, showing a smile as gentle as jade, and said: "Brother Wu is serious, please take a seat."

Wu Youming looked at this table of delicacies from mountains and seas, and secretly marveled at Du Heng's status in the Duke's mansion, but there were also some city mansions where he washed his hands and sat in the table full of laughter.

After drinking for three rounds, Wu Youming sincerely expressed his apology and regret for being ignorant of Du Heng's affairs because he was busy working outside under the order of Ciyan. At the end, he shed tears, as if saying If I knew this earlier, I would stay in Chang'an even if I was disobedient and unfilial, and help Du Heng as a friend.

Du Heng also raised his glass and shed tears, sighed for a while, and then said: "I am not in good health. Since the beginning of winter, I have stayed in the house and never went out. Besides, I have been busy with files and have not made friends with my old friends for a long time. If the teaching is alienated, I am also at fault."

Hearing this, Wu Youming was so moved that he wept bitterly, and said again and again, it's okay, it's okay, and he also said that many literary friends are thinking about Du Heng's new work.

Du Heng shook his head, and said, "I've been writing copywriting recently, and I've run out of writing ideas. How can I have any new works? I'm afraid that what I write is rotten." Then, he asked nonchalantly. Hearing one of the new masterpieces, he was so familiar that it made his heart ache, almost bleeding, but his smile deepened, and he praised, "This is very well written!"

Wu Youming echoed, "This is Brother Lu's new work. It has a fresh style and elegant dictionaries. It is worthy of a generation of geniuses."

Du Heng nodded, and said: "It's really unforgettable." Then he hesitated, and said: "I don't know, how is the lady of the Lu family? Are you doing well?"

Wu Youming almost spit out the wine in his mouth, and said: "You mean the nineteenth mother of the Lu family? Can't think that brother Du is such an infatuated person, and he still remembers it?"

Du Heng looked down at the honey-colored wine in the cup, sighed and said, "It's a mistake to see a beautiful woman for the rest of my life. I still remember the first time I saw her in Ziweiguan."

Wu Youming laughed when he heard this, and said, "I heard that Nineteenth Mother is already engaged."

Du Heng's face showed genuine sadness, but he still said in his mouth: "I don't know, alas, that's all, if there is a destiny, I just hope that I can say congratulations."

Wu Youming smiled awkwardly, and just about to speak, Du Heng urged, "Brother Wu, please don't say anything, otherwise she will be difficult to be a human being."

"I understand, I understand." Wu Youming took another drink.

After drinking for three rounds, Du Heng looked coldly at the sumptuous dishes on the table, and then looked up to see Wu Youming, who was right in front of him, with no appetite, but thought that if Xue Chengye was there, the two of them would be eating together, and Xue Chengye still couldn't be quiet , He has to hand over whatever delicious food he eats, but he has a good appetite like this.

Above the Ming Hall of the imperial court, Duke Yan finished reading the congratulatory form. The emperor above and the ministers below all looked at each other. The eyes of the whole hall were flying wildly. Write a congratulatory form.

The emperor even opened his mouth, uttered a beautiful sentence, and asked: "Xue Qing, a great talent, is really admirable for turning old words into new ones."

Xue Chengye didn't have the habit of falsely claiming the credit of others. Hearing this, he said bluntly: "This is written by Du Heng, a distinguished guest in my mansion. I just read it once."

On the other side, Du Heng lowered his head and closed his eyes, hiding the ups and downs of emotions in his eyes like turbid waves. He thought too much about Xue Chengye today, but now he should be calmer.It seemed that the comfort and warmth of the past half month had completely faded away. When Du Heng opened his eyes again, there was still a warm smile on his face, but there was only severe coldness in his eyes.

He watched Wu Youming eat and drink quietly, like a spider weaving a web quietly, occasionally answering a few gossips.But when Wu Youming ate to his heart's content, he came to report again, but it was the emperor who wanted to see the person who wrote the congratulatory form after hearing the congratulatory form read by Duke Yan.

Hearing this, Du Heng smiled proudly, nodded, and said, "Got it." What he thought in his heart was that it was just right. Although his mind was full of thoughts, he said to Wu Youming apologetically, " Brother Wu, please forgive me for being rude."

At this time, Wu Youming was so shocked that he made a slip of the tongue, and praised Du Heng's article repeatedly.Du Heng smiled, went to bathe and change clothes, and pedaled into the palace.

After entering the palace, the emperor saw that Du Heng was young, tall and tall, and his words were meaningful. He was indeed a talent with a beautiful mouth and a heart. Gently, there will be an imperial examination in spring, you should try it."

Du Heng thanked him, but when he got up, he sent his eyes to Xue Chengye who was standing aside, like a breeze, he reluctantly walked around the mighty general before he was willing to leave.

The emperor was busy with government affairs, so he didn't bother to say much after seeing people, so he ordered the two to step down.As soon as he went out, Xue Chengye couldn't help but stepped forward and grabbed Du Heng's sleeve, looked at Du Heng earnestly, and said after a long time: "Zhongping..." Are you leaving?I don't want you.

Du Heng looked at this gaze, which reminded him of a yellow dog he had raised when he was a child. He couldn't help laughing secretly, and hooked Xue Chengye's palm with his little finger under the cover of his wide sleeves.

Xue Chengye was agitated, looking at the smiling Du Heng, he suddenly had an impulse, he really wanted to hug him like this, and carried him back to Fan Yang.

Fortunately, before he lost his mind, they heard a female voice from afar, "General." Du Heng looked back, just in time to see Princess Tongtai coming gracefully, glanced at Xue Chengye, bowed to the princess, and then Stand by and don't speak.

Xue Chengye felt that Du Heng's quiet eyes were like silver needles used for acupuncture, stabbing his back one by one, making his back feel cold, so he hurriedly said to Princess Tongtai: "I have seen the princess, and I am about to leave the palace. Farewell." After saying that, he pulled Du Heng's sleeve and knocked him down, and then the two left like that.

Princess Tongtai just watched the two of them leave, with tears in her eyes, she took out a handkerchief from her sleeve and pressed her cheeks, she said gracefully, "Let's go back, Lord Yan is rebellious, I'm afraid it's not would be willing to..."

Her maid heard this, and sighed: "If it's another family, I'm afraid the princess will serve her in-laws. After all, it's Fangzhen Jiedu, which is different from Beijing."

"You can serve as you please." Princess Tongtai said, "The court is weak, so what is worth of me as a princess? Why not learn how to serve people early on."

As soon as he got out of the palace gate and got into the carriage, Xue Chengye hugged Du Heng into his arms, bit his ear and said, "Did you take it out yourself?"

Du Heng glared at him, and said: "Of course I took it out, otherwise I'm afraid I'd have to crawl from the palace gate to the main hall."

"Ah." Xue Chengye felt distressed, and hurriedly said, "I was wrong. If there is a next time, you can bite me twice to vent your anger." After finishing speaking, he pushed his sleeves and laid them in front of Du Heng.

Seeing this, Du Heng couldn't help laughing, bent his elbow, hit Xue Chengye's chest once, and said: "Your skin is rough and fleshy, I don't have such good teeth."

"Really?" Xue Chengye smiled and kissed the top of his hair when he heard the words, and said, "Then who bit out those teeth marks on my chest? It's purple, but it seems like a silk thread shop has been opened."

Du Heng felt a little embarrassed when he heard it, but he said firmly, "If you dislike me, then forget it next time."

Xue Chengye hugged him even tighter, and said, "Good bite, you should bite more."

Hearing this, Du Heng couldn't help laughing, buried his head in Xue Chengye's arms, and laughed so hard that Xue Chengye's chest was itchy.Xue Chengye couldn't stand it anymore, his hands slid down from his waist, almost touching his buttocks.

Du Heng felt something was wrong, so he immediately sat up straight, leaned against the car window, and looked out of the window, but he didn't look at Xue Chengye.Xue Chengye had no choice but to move over by himself, and hooked up Du Heng's sleeve with his fingers, but saw Du Heng clenched his fist under the sleeve.

He looked up and saw Du Heng's face was snow-white, and he was looking out the window without a trace of blood. He followed Du Heng's line of sight and saw a car just passing by his car. Cha, but now he clenched Du Heng's hand first.

Du Heng recognized the car, it was the car of the nineteenth mother of the Lu family.He still remembered that a year ago, he had held the deepest hope and best wishes for the arrival of this car countless times, hoping that it would go smoothly on the road without any obstacles.

He used to swim with the owner of this car in the gardens of Luoyang, he once combed her hair, put flowers on her hair, drew portraits, read poems he wrote... Once, once, he thought his wife would be her , but the final outcome is like a nightmare.

In the last past, she publicly testified that she was a deceitful person who stole her articles and poems from others.

Affectionate, unforgettable, and crushed, all kinds of scenes appeared in his mind in turn like a revolving lantern; or they seemed to be mixed into a puddle of muddy water, stirring up waves in his mind.

He said in a low voice: "Ying Niang, heh, this is really good, let me prepare first. Otherwise, what if I accidentally strangle you to death then?" There was a strange tenderness in his words , with inexplicable aura.

Xue Chengye felt Du Heng's palm was cold, hugged him tightly behind him, and whispered in his ear: "Zhong Ping, Zhong Ping, don't be afraid."

Hearing what Xue Chengye said, Du Heng couldn't help but feel sad in his heart. He secretly thought, if you knew that you would be like a ghost if you took off this layer of skin now, would you still be willing to hug me?

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I thought no one would read this article, and then I found out that there was a thunderbolt early in the morning. The tacky author updated it that night _(:з」∠)_

Can people who read the text say something?Anyway, let me know that I am not stand-alone!