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Jiang Shanglu successfully tricked Wenying into going back to the room that Huasang had lent him to stay with him.

Because the Huasang family had already turned off the lights and went to sleep, the two of them subconsciously walked very lightly. Jiang Shanglu was afraid that Wen Ying would fall, so he carefully supported Wen Ying's hand with his hand, and then the two of them walked slowly on the snow. A pinch of Luo Zi inside.

Stepping on the soft blanket in the shed, Wen Ying in the dark felt that Jiang Shanglu let go of his hand, knelt down and lit the bonfire in the middle with a torch, and waited to see clearly that this place was different from the ordinary bonfire After covering the vermilion embroidered roof and the red gauze hanging in the middle, as well as some dressing items that obviously belonged to the girl's house, he heard Jiang Shanglu's explanation with a smile.

"This is the house that Sangsang's mother prepared for her when she got married. When Sangsang grows up, she will live here with her future husband. They will live together until they have children before changing to a bigger house. I promise her mother She will make a good fur for Sangsang who will marry in the future, so she allows me to live here temporarily."

This kind of wonderful gift inheritance among ethnic minorities sounds very romantic. In Oroqen, the blessings of the adult elders to their children are always so tender.

But obviously, the Huasang family also likes and trusts the man in front of them, otherwise they would not lend him the house of an unmarried girl so easily. Alright, but before he could say anything, he suddenly found that the man sitting across from him was——

It seems that he has never taken the initiative to take off the white-skinned and red-eyed Lulang mask on his face in front of others.

"...Do you also wear this when you sleep?" Wen Ying frowned a little incredulously.

"Yeah, what's the problem?"

Because Wen Ying is so cute and serious, he couldn't help laughing. Jiang Shanglu put his mask up but still covered half of his face, leaning lazily on the blanket while propping his head, and groped under the fur on the side. A long birch stem with beautiful patterns carved out came out.

After loading the tobacco as skillfully as Master Huasang's old smoking gun, lit the tobacco and took a puff, he opened his mouth at Wenying and exhaled some hazy smoke, then stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, like a gorgeous And the corners of the mouth curled up in the firelight like a terrifying faceless monster and said,

"I'm too ugly, it's better not to scare people casually."

"...It sounds like it's not convincing."

Wen Ying, who was the most straightforward and completely unafraid of offending others, commented directly with a blank face. Jiang Shanglu, who was overjoyed to hear the words, smiled even more deeply, but did not continue to explain anything in response to Wen Ying's question.

For the next period of time, the two of them just lay on the edge of Sangsang's future marriage bed and chatted one after another. Jiang Shanglu will always have many interesting topics to chat with others very enthusiastically, And Wen Ying also hoped to hear something relatively valuable about Aershan from him.

And when the cigarette was almost finished, Jiang Shanglu rolled his eyes and heard that it was finally the shoes that had been roasted and dried by the fire. He yawned and picked up the sparrow that had been sticking to him and put it into his clothes, and walked slowly. stood up and said,

"You sit here for a while, I'll boil some water for you, and warm your feet a little..."

After saying this, he opened the roe skin curtain and walked away slowly, leaving Wen Ying alone on the road thinking about something, Jiang Shanglu didn't quite know what Wen Ying was thinking at the moment , but after he walked back to the snow, he really thought about a lot of things.

He was thinking about when would be the right time for him to leave, and if he could help Wen Ying a little before he left, maybe he could help him find the Diyong Jinlian before leaving. He seemed to have seen the spirit snake he was talking about, but why did he Don't bring some thicker shoes when you go out, look at those feet that are frozen like that, I really don't know how to take care of myself...

Uncle Jiang, who was nagging in his heart, was like an old man who had entered menopause early, thinking about Wen Ying here, Wen Ying there, and couldn't help laughing as if he was still insane.

Maybe it was because he was so happy to see Wen Ying in good condition again. After he patiently found clean snow water for Wen Ying at the door and boiled it, it took him a long time to remember that he seemed to have something to do.

And the snow on Pai Pai's body stood up and returned to Tang Zong's room without a sound. He first glanced at the gap where the lights were still on, and then Tang Zong, who was lying on his stomach resting inside, didn't expect it at all. Under such circumstances, he opened the curtain casually and walked in.

"You you... what are you doing!!"

In a hurry, he was about to get up from several layers of thick blankets, and Sugar Brown, who was still wearing the sheep one-piece pajamas he brought, looked flushed, obviously really frightened, and stood In front of him, Jiang Shanglu cast a condescending glance at his weird, stupid pajamas that shouldn't be worn by adults at all, and Jiang Shanglu, who still had a Lulang mask on his face, tilted his head and asked a straightforward question after thinking about it road,

"Did that fanatic Yong Jinnian buy it for you?"

Sugar Brown: "………………………………………"

If he still recognizes who this unscrupulous voice is, Tang Zong has lived in vain for so many years, and he has no time to deal with Jiang Shanglu's embarrassing question just now, so he fell to the ground trembling unsteadily Staring at Jiang Shanglu intently, he looked around for a long time before asking furtively in a low voice,

"Mr. Jiang?"

"Well, long time no see."

Slowly stretched out his hand and pulled Tang Zong on the ground. The awakened Jiang Shanglu is not the same now as before. As long as he stays with them, who are five trees and six flowers, he will feel a severe headache, but Tang Zong does not. Aware of his abnormality, he first stood still a little and looked up and down Jiang Shanglu. Thinking of what happened just now, he couldn't help asking a little nervously,

"...Did Wenying recognize you already?"

"No, I got rid of everything about me back then, so it's impossible for him to recognize me." Jiang Shanglu replied.

"Then he...then what happened to him just now...I just said, I didn't see how he...besides you still brought this..."

Tang Zong with a puzzled face couldn't understand at all why Yi Wenying's personality showed such familiarity with Jiang Shanglu, who should be the first time he met, and seeing the Tangjar tree's mind-boggling appearance, Jiang Shanglu He just smiled dully inside the mask, and it took him a long time to deliberately tease him, saying,

"I've been with him for half a year, and it's his first love. If he doesn't know me well, who will he know?"

This sounded convincing. After all, Jiang Shanglu, an old man, was not only the first love of Wen Ying's young man, but also to some extent his... first love.

It's just that Wen Ying, who has completely forgotten all about it now, must not remember this point. She probably really feels that she has never slept in anyone's bed in her life, and she is still a hard-working and innocent virgin.

"Then you... You came to me... because you wanted... Also, what happened to your face? Why did you block it?"

He didn't understand why Jiang Shanglu went to find him and revealed his identity. Tang Zong was a little puzzled when he saw that he didn't want to show his face from the beginning to the end.

Hearing that Jiang Shanglu was also silent for a while, then he raised his hand to untie his mask from behind, and quickly covered half of his face with the bright red and terrifying ugly scar in Tang Zong's fearful and sympathetic eyes. He casually twitched the corner of his mouth and explained,

"The worms started to grow in the summer. I went to Medog to find an experienced flower farmer. He suggested that I use this method to prevent the worms from growing. The worms did not grow on the face afterwards. , but it is also a bit difficult to restore the scars of these healing bugs, although he no longer remembers me, but I don't want him to see me again, I have become like this, it is really... a bit too ugly. "

Jiang Shanglu, who used to care about his own image in Wen Ying's heart, and almost always maintained his external advantages to please Wen Ying, said this a bit helplessly. If he could, he didn't want to use this kind of self-destructive stupidity. There is a way to delay this rotting condition on his body.

Fortunately, it is cold winter now, and there are poppies in his body, so the punishment on him is relatively less terrifying and painful, but in fact, he really wants to let Wen Ying see that he is the most attractive to him for the rest of his life. It was like that at that time, but unfortunately, many things were not always under his control.

"I... I'm sorry... It's actually okay, don't... don't take it to heart..."

Tang Zong was a little guilty of letting Jiang Shanglu show these scars that were very burdensome to him, and hearing him so comforting himself, Jiang Shanglu only smiled casually, shook his head to indicate that it was okay, and then put his main Explain what you want to tell him.

"You should also know why I had to leave before... I really can't go with you now, and I have other things to deal with myself, but this time I will stay for a few days to find Diyong Jinlian with you , because no accident, I seem to have seen the spirit snake you mentioned, and then... I hope you can help me, don't mention anything about the past with Wen Ying, and help me coax him together when the time is right, Before, I was afraid that you would accidentally say something if you saw it, so I came to talk to you alone..."

"Well, I won't tell him. I'm afraid of himself...he is really stubborn."

In this matter, I don't know whether to sympathize with Jiang Shanglu or Wen Ying. Tang Zong feels that he is under a lot of psychological pressure, and it is quite uncomfortable to see the two of them continue to waste without hope.

And Jiang Shanglu saw that he probably understood what he meant, so he remembered that he was still there boiling water for Wen Ying, and immediately prepared to leave after speaking.

It's just that when he was about to walk out, Tang Zong, who suddenly realized something, couldn't help but stammered a sentence to him.

"Old Yongcai is not... not a brother lover... He actually can tell the difference between me and Yong Er, but... he just hasn't accepted this matter both rationally and emotionally..."

"Oh, have you two slept together?" someone answered completely out of question.

"No! No...no!"

Tang Zong, who was in a hurry to explain, blushed with embarrassment, but Jiang Shanglu looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, and he sighed inexplicably guilty, and it took him a long time to answer honestly, helplessly,

"That day... almost, he drank a little too much... Then he slapped himself guiltily, and before I could explain it clearly to him the next day, this group of people drove me away..."

"That's a big misunderstanding. What do you think he thinks now?" Jiang Shanglu wanted to laugh gloatingly for some reason.

"I... I don't know, I'm so worried, this group of people is really going to kill me this time, and they don't let me call him to report. When I get to the mountain here, there is no signal, so I want to explain Explain what happened to Yong Er at the beginning, and then explain my situation. If he agrees, I can support my parents together with him. If he doesn’t agree, I can leave with my life. I'm afraid that he will be unhappy, and if he is unhappy, he won't swear at others, so he will hold back and have nowhere to tell others, I feel uncomfortable..."

"Well, it's best if you can understand him... But you don't have to worry about him too much. If I guessed correctly, if I found you disappeared inexplicably, he would definitely not just stay in the city and wait for the police to give me the answer." He was looking for his younger brother... By the way, you have been going to their house for so long, haven't you found out what their house was doing before?"

"Huh? What... what does this mean?"

I had a vague feeling of bad premonition in my heart, but Tang Zong really didn't know what else the Yong family did besides ordinary business, and looking at his stupid picture who didn't know that he was in trouble, Jiang Shanglu couldn't help laughing at himself After a while, it was rare for him to open his mouth patiently and explain to him,

"Mr. Yong made his fortune in Liaoning. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, he was a famous big brother in Northeast China for a long time. He was the leader of a gang in sable belt and gold. Mrs. Liu was from Shenzhen, but there was a godfather who was in the opposite port city back then. The Paper Fan Red Flower Double Sticks raised a group, and they were born as underworld young ladies worthy of the name, but later the two felt that they had done too many wicked things in the first half of their lives, and all the retribution was on the second son, so they decided to wash their hands and quit... However, when Yong Jinnian came to our city with his parents in his teens, although their family was almost cleansed, if something serious happened, it would be no problem at all to use some of the rights in hand... So if you Wait patiently for a few days, the crazy Yong Dagou should be able to bring someone to catch you, well, I'm quite looking forward to it."

Sugar Brown: "……………………………"

After scaring Tang Zong, the bored and annoying Jiang Shanglu waved his hands and ran away inhumanely. When he went to get the hot water that was just about the same size and found a birch basin of about the same size to pick up Luo Zi.

As soon as he entered, he found that Wen Ying seemed to be leaning there and almost fell asleep, but when he felt his breath approaching, the somewhat confused young man immediately opened his pale eyes, and then the two slowly Looking at each other, Jiang Shanglu took the initiative to say,

"Wake up, warm your feet before going to sleep."

"kindness……"

Because he was still a little sleepy, he nodded obediently. Jiang Shanglu couldn't help laughing when he saw this, his heart softened instantly, and at the same time, he came to Wen Ying's side and poured hot water for him. During this process of no communication In the picture, they are in the thin red gauze curtain belonging to the newlyweds, one with his head down, and the other staring at the person who bowed his head.

Until Wen Ying signaled that he could come by himself, and rejected Jiang Shanglu's thoughtful and thoughtful enthusiasm, Jiang Shanglu didn't say anything, sat casually beside him and lazily smoked his cigarette, and then looked at Wen Ying slowly rolled up the trousers by herself, and soaked a pair of frostbitten feet into the hot water specially adjusted by Jiang Shanglu so that the temperature was very suitable.

"...Tomorrow, after you finish dealing with those people, I can take you and your friends to look for the Diyong Jinlian, but there is no guarantee that I will find it."

"I'm surprised that you are willing to help... You were in a hurry to leave."

Moving her feet in the hot water, Wen Ying, who felt more and more that this person was doing things inexplicably, also casually replied to him with a blank expression.

"Oh, there are always some surprises in life, so I can't leave now."

Inexplicably, I felt that the atmosphere of the dialogue between myself and Wen Ying was a bit weird, as if we were very familiar with each other, but there was a sense of defensiveness and unfamiliarity, but Jiang Shanglu, who really enjoyed every minute and every second of being with him, did not go After breaking this sweet and warm tranquility, he suddenly said something to Wen Ying in a steady tone after a while.

"My name is Jiang Shanglu."

"... Wen Ying."

A new relationship that seemed to be born again began with the first step of introducing each other's names. For Wen Ying, this was the first time he knew this person.

In his heart, for this inexplicable man who appeared in his life in the ice and snow, he always had a sense of tacit understanding for no reason. After the cruel and cruel behavior, there is still a chance to spend the whole night with him and sleep in the same pillow, which is already something to be grateful to God.

"There is another hour, and the sun will appear on time from Aer Mountain. When you wake up, you will hear the sound of the deer bells on the neck. It must be that when Huasang is feeding them, they are shaking their necks happily. movement..."

"You know this place very well... how long have you been here?"

"Huh? It seems like more than two months? But in fact, if you really like a place, maybe you can't help but fall in love with it after only one day. This is the same as falling in love with someone..."

Lying on a large bed in the dark, two people pillowed together on a carved birch pillow covered with thick blankets, while Jiang Shanglu used his wonderful language talent to describe the daily life of the people of Oroqen with full of pictures. Life.

Wen Ying was listening to him quite soberly at first, but when he noticed that the cold wind blowing in from the gap in the door of Cuo Luozi from time to time had blown onto Jiang Shanglu who was sleeping outside, he frowned first, and waited patiently. After chatting with him for the last few words, Jiang Shanglu finally fell asleep and let out a steady breathing sound. Then he carefully got up and switched places with the man, and then he curled up subconsciously when he saw that he should be afraid of the cold. I leaned against my arms.

It's just you coming and going, after all, he kindly helped me just now.

I said this to myself silently in my heart, and Wen Ying, whose ears were a little red, didn't understand this kind of unusually normal thing, what was there to explain, but looked at Jiang Shanglu until he turned off all the lights in the room just now Only after he was willing to take off the blurred profile of the mask, he still closed his eyes slowly after being lost in thought for a while.

... There will always be a chance to see it in the future, well, I'm not in a hurry.