Run away if you are lonely

Wen Yi was expressing that because of his special status and body, Gurzhen had always taken good care of him, and all the waiters in the palace chose the best.Wen Yi's eyesight is poor, but her other senses are still sharp.

Just like-

Recently, the person serving has changed, and Wen Yi can feel it from the smell.The other party may be a newcomer, so be extra careful.

It's a pity that he is just a mute, whether it is cleaning his body or changing the medicine for his eyes, he never speaks.

On this day, when Wen Yi was blowing medicine to him in that palace, she suddenly said: "Does Gur really hate me?"

The palace servant obviously didn't expect him to ask such a question, his hands shook, and the medicine almost spilled.

"Don't be afraid, I'll just talk about it." Although Wen Yi is blind, but after so long of treatment, some light can be seen, and now he probably knows that there is a figure there.He looked over accurately, stretched out his hand to help, and said with a smile: "Look, I am such a talkative person, and he specially asked someone who can't talk to take care of me. Isn't this hating me?"

Wen Yi counted with her fingers: "I didn't eat much rice from him."

After a while there was no sound, Wen Yi thought that the other party would not answer him, so she took the medicine and drank it with a frown, then sweetened her mouth.It turned out that someone stuffed him with a candied fruit.Wen Yi was stunned when her fingers accidentally touched it, and it took a while to finish chewing the candied fruit slowly.

Just listen to the man say: "My voice is not good, I'm afraid to scare you."

"..."

Rough and dumb, it really doesn't sound good.

Wen Yi said: "It's okay, I'm still ugly, we are a good match."

"You're not ugly." The man paused for a moment before saying, "You're beautiful. Your Majesty said that the husband is already married, and there must be a wife and son in the family. If you don't deserve it—don't Use it to tease the slave."

Wen Yi frowned imperceptibly, and said softly: "You are here with me, don't call yourself a slave." Then asked, "What's your name, how old is this year?"

How could the servant expect him to ask so many questions, he couldn't figure it out for a while, and said indiscriminately, "They call me Xiao Yuan, and I'm twenty-twenty this year." Then he picked up the medicine tray, a little flustered, "I, I go first."

"Wait--"

However, Wen Yi has not been able to keep the person, and the other party has already gone out by hearing the voice.

Wen Yi was silent for a while, then Fang laughed softly: "How can Gul really find me a coward?"

For the next few days, Xiao Yuan took care of Wen Yi.Wipe him and apply medicine to him.Whenever Wen Yi wanted to tease him, Xiao Yuan would say righteously: "Mr. has a wife. Don't tease others."

He's only in his twenties, and he speaks so maturely.Wen Yi heard it was funny, and said, "Okay, then I'll be more serious. Have you ever been married? How about I ask His Majesty to point you to a marriage?"

Xiao Yuan was silent for a while, and while rubbing Wen Yi's hair with lotion, he said, "No need."

"I'm already married."

"..." Wen Yi said in surprise, "You got married when you were twenty?"

Xiao Yuan shook his head, "It's Seventeen."

"Seventeen?" Wen Yi was even more surprised.

Xiao Yuan said: "What?"

"It's nothing." Wen Yi shook her head, "I just think it's early."

"Early? I don't think so."

Although he was not skillful in his movements a few days ago, he is very steady now, holding Wen Yi's white hair carefully and meticulously, and gently rubbing it with lotion.This is what Wen Yi wanted. He thought it might make his hair darker.It's useless though.

The plaster in front of him is almost time to be peeled off.Wen Yi raised her face, letting the warm touch of the plaster seep into her eyes, and hearing what Xiao Yuan said, she said, "It's too early. You got married so early, never thought that you might meet someone more suitable in the future?"

This seems to make sense, Xiao Yuan paused: "I haven't thought about it."

Wen Yi turned her head to 'look' at him - but couldn't.He said curiously, "Then what do you think now?"

Xiao Yuan felt baffled: "Is there anything to think about now, can I still take a break?"

"Together if it suits you, break up if it doesn't suit you." Wen Yi said as a matter of course, "Marriage should be free." However, people here don't understand this philosophy.Most of them still feel that a divorce letter is very shameful.Perhaps because of the young age of this person, Wen Yi was very interested and urged, "Quick, think about it now."

This person is obviously very big, why does he look like a child.Xiao Yuan was so urged that she had no choice but to say: "Okay, don't move around, the plaster is about to fall off. I think, I think it's over."

He said he wanted to, and he really did.Wen Yi hoped that he would think longer, and at the same time hoped that he would think faster. Suddenly, she was even more tormented than the person being questioned.I was thinking wildly when I heard the man say in a rough voice, "I've made up my mind."

Wen Yi cheered up: "Oh, tell me."

"I said—probably will reconsider."

what--

Wen Yi was obviously disappointed, and he said with a little reluctance: "Yes, right."

Xiao Yuan saw it, hooked the corners of his mouth, and said, "Okay, I'm lying to you. If I met him at 15, I would get married at 15. If I met him at 30, I would get married at 30. As long as I like him, there will be no What difference."

Years are not in the long run, meaning is like a treasure.

Just like this, while chatting with Wen Yi like this, he took off the plaster on his eyes.

"Today's medicine—"

Xiao Yuan paused: "Did it hurt you?"

Even his eyes were red.

"...Ah." Wen Yi turned her head away, coughed, cleared her throat, and Fang said, "A little bit."

Xiao Yuan snorted, "Then I'll be more careful next time."

"It's not your problem."

Probably because Wen Yi asked him too much, Xiao Yuan didn't speak at first, but now he can ask him a few words.Today's eyes have been applied, the hair has been wiped, and the medicine has been drunk.But he didn't really want to leave, so he dawdled around looking for something to talk to.

"What about you." Xiao Yuan said, "You care so much about my early marriage. Could it be that my wife is also very young?"

Wen Yi stretched out her hand and fumbled in his direction.

Xiao Yuan wanted to reach out and hold it, but after thinking about it, he hesitated.But Wen Yi stretched out her hand persistently, so he had no choice but to reach out.As soon as she reached out her hand, Wen Yi noticed something was wrong. "Why are your hands wrapped in gauze?"

"It's nothing, I was burned by the stove." As he said that, he wanted to retract his hand, but he was reluctant.The partial thermometer didn't let go either.

Wen Yi was silent for a while, then Fang said, "Just ask someone else to decoct the medicine."

Xiao Yuan responded indiscriminately, and then said, "You haven't answered my question yet?"

Wen Yi held his hand in order to lure him to sit closer to her.Hearing this, he pulled him to sit down, and then said: "My wife in my family—" I was about to say my wife, but changed my words, "The family members are older than you. But we have been married for many years."

"How is he? Do you like him?"

Wen Yi thought hard.

Xiao Yuan said sourly: "It seems that I don't like it anymore, I have been thinking about it for so long."

After saying that, as soon as he moved his hand, he was about to pull it out.Now that he has a family, he still wants to hold other people's hands casually. It can be seen that this Mr. Wen is not an infatuated person, he can mess with others at will.Not even a bad voice is spared.

Sensing that the hand between her fingers was about to slip away, Wen Yi clenched it tightly and said with a smile: "No. I was just thinking about how good he is and how much I like him. After thinking about it, I feel that people in this world don't One as good as him. I can't think of how to describe how much I like him. It took a long time to think about it."

After the words fell, he noticed that the person next to him was silent for a long time, and after a long time he stammered: "You, you are very good at talking."

Oh, this is the first time there is such a high evaluation.

Wen Yi smiled and said, "I think so too."

"Unfortunately, I never said these words to him. When I get home, I must say it to him every day."

"..." Xiao Yuan was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Then why don't you go home?"

There is a scent of medicine in the air, and the light and shadow are mottled.Yuan Xiao held Wen Yi's hand, and the two of them were sitting by the window. When the breeze blew by, the petals on the tree outside fell, and a few pieces floated on Wen Yi's hair, white against powder, not to mention, Quite good looking.Not far away, Qin Suge and Gu Erzhen, who were able to get up, stood there, watching Yuan Xiao pick off the flying flowers in Wen Yi's hair.

Qin Suge asked Gurzhen: "Is it interesting for them to play like this?"

Gul really put his hands behind his back: "I just want your prince to pay for my medicine."

Why not go home, this is a very sharp question.

Wen Yi felt her heart start to ache, but it wasn't because of injury or poisoning.But because the man he was holding hands shed tears.Why did he know, because the tear accidentally dripped on his hand, which made his heart hurt and his eyes were hot, probably because the heat from the plaster hadn't dissipated, and Xingyuan's eye sockets were about to turn red again.

He moved his mouth several times before he could make a normal sound and said, "Because I'm afraid."

"I'm afraid I'm dead, let him be happy in vain."

"I'm afraid I'll be blind forever and become his burden."

"I'm also afraid that he doesn't like the strange appearance now."

He is resourceful and handsome.Ruthless and close to demons, he is admired by the world.

But after all, people are born with flesh and blood, and there are times when they shrink back.

Every time Wen Yi said a word, she felt that the grip in her hands tightened.He rolled down tears unconsciously, and said in a hoarse voice: "In your opinion, will he be angry if I don't go home for so long?"

"will not."

Then Wen Yi felt that he was hugged, in his arms.Like an adult coaxing a child.Follow his hair, pat his vest.He said in a low voice and gently: "He will only be happy that you are alive and well. No matter how long it is, he can afford to wait. As long as you go home, no matter what day it is, it's never too late."

"If you die early, he will miss you very much."

"If you are blind, he will take you away."

"In his heart, no matter what you look like, you will always be happy."

"..."

In his life, there were many anomalies, which became rumors.I was also confused, ignorant and ignorant.Betrayed, betrayed, and gradually hardened, learned to fish in troubled waters.With wind, rain, winter and snow, spring and autumn are bright and beautiful, looking forward, I don’t know why I came here, and looking back, I don’t know where I am returning.Now that I think about it, I have lived and died several times, and I always shrink back at the junction of the illusory hometown and the real world—probably just to wait for such a person.

Wen Yi closed her eyes, muttered twice, and finally hugged the other person back, calling out the name that he had been thinking about for a long time in his heart and recited for a long time, facing him day and night—but he never dared to say it.

"Xiao'er."

"Yeah." Yuan Xiao patted him lightly, "Here."

The author has something to say:

Xiaoer——

Well, here it is.

Old Wen (confused): Why do I hear you scolding me without a trace.

Yuan Xiao (calmly): I heard wrong.