Double Bi

It was already dark, and the curfew was lifted due to the wedding of the king of Chu, and the streets were crowded with people.

Song Xun walked on the way back alone, remembering that today is the day of Zhao Ye's big wedding, he couldn't help crying.

Song Xun couldn't hear people's commotion, but Zhao Ye's voice kept echoing in his ears.

"This king can be your root."

"Your eyes are full of stars, and this king will never forget them in his life."

"The king wants to be the one who plays chess with you."

"This king will unveil your veil one day."

……

Going around, the front is the Chu Palace.

Song Xun stopped and looked at it for a long time before going back in disappointment.

After returning to the room, Song Xun washed his face with cold water.

Song Xun didn't wipe it with a handkerchief, and the water dripped down the hair around his ears drop by drop.There are still these few drops of water on the long eyelashes, sparkling under the candlelight.

"Crack-"

Song Xun's door was pushed open.

Song Xun looked back and happened to meet Zhao Ye's gaze.

The visitor was wearing the bridegroom's wedding dress, his face was flushed, his steps were no longer as steady as before, and he seemed a little drunk.

Song Xun: How much wine does this have to drink? ? ?

Song Xun stood where he was, looking at Zhao Ye like that.

The man's lips were slightly hot, and they fell on Song Xun's lips.

I don't know if it was contagious or what, but Song Xun also felt hot all over.

Song Xun's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he closed his eyes.

Countless affections are rubbing together with the tip of the tongue, and there is still some alcohol in the kiss.

Song Xun felt something, hot, down his face.

Zhao Ye let go of Song Xun, seemed to be sober, but also seemed to be confused and said: "This king's marriage partner can only be you! Happy wedding, Ah Xun."

Song Xun buried his head in Zhao Ye's chest, tears poured out like a burst embankment.

Happy wedding!

Song Xun said to Zhao Ye in his heart.

……

"Ah...hh..."

Song Xun felt sore all over, and it was difficult to get out of bed, and it took a lot of effort to sit up.

Zhao Ye, on the other hand, was in good spirits.

"Ah Xun is awake?"

"Yeah." Song Xun nodded.

"What time is it?"

"It's time, the king has been back for a while."

Song Xun's mouth twitched.

Was Zhao Ye in such good health?

Going to court at Maoshi, officials usually have to wait in front of the palace at Yinshi, and his prince has been tossing with him for a long time and still has to get up in the middle of the night to go to court? ? ?

"Is it really good for you to leave Liu Xiangxiang alone last night?"

"Then the king wants to leave Ah Xun alone?"

Song Xun smiled slightly.

"June 29." Zhao Ye was talking about yesterday's date.

It seems that someone's birthday is coming!

"What do you think?"

"Miss you."

"..."

"Aren't I right in front of you?"

"That's what I want."

Song Xun felt that Zhao Ye was really cuter.

Tianbo is easy to thank, and inch heat is hard to stay.

With the last trace of summer gone, autumn is really here.

What followed was Song Xun's birthday.

Song Xun was blindfolded by Zhao Ye, and walked step by step under the latter's guidance.

Song Xun didn't know what Zhao Ye was going to do this time, anyway, he shouldn't give him a sculpture of himself like Qi Qiao Jie did.

That sculpture is still placed in Song Xun's bedroom. In Zhao Ye's words, it is for him to "think about others when seeing things".

"arrive."

Thousands of bright lights seem to illuminate the entire sky.

"It's not a festival, why put Kongming lanterns?"

"Your birthday is the most important festival in the world. Besides, isn't today Ghost Festival?"

For 20 years from birth to now, Song Xun has not had a good birthday.When he was a child, only his mother's tears accompanied his birthday; later, even he himself almost forgot that he had a birthday.

Zhao Ye was the first and only one to congratulate him.

"Congratulations that Ah Xun is the same age as this king for the time being."

Zhao Ye took out a bunch of candied haws from behind as if by magic.

During the days of getting along with Song Xun, Zhao Ye discovered that his wife especially likes to eat sweets.

"Is it tasty?"

"Ok!"

The sky full of Kongming lanterns is flying upwards, and the boy in white is eating candied haws. What a beautiful painting!At least according to Zhao Ye.

Zhao Ye clapped his hands, and more than a dozen secret guards of Chu Palace carried up Guqin after another.

Song Xun is an expert, so he can naturally see the value of these pianos.

The Chu Palace is really magnificent! ! !

This is Song Xun's true thoughts.

Finally, Wei Cheng walked up to Song Xun holding a small black box.

"Happy birthday princess!"

After finishing speaking, Wei Cheng handed the box to Song Xun.

Song Xun took the box and opened it.

It is a fan.

Song Xun slowly unfolded the fan, and it was Jiang Min's last work that he had been thinking about!

"Like it?"

"Naturally like it!"

Seeing that Song Xun couldn't take his eyes off a fan, Zhao Ye snatched the fan from Song Xun's hand.

"Zhao Ye!"

"You keep looking at it, but you don't even look at me."

Zhao Ye raised his fan.

Song Xun jumped to reach the fan.

"Zhao Ye, you are sick, you even eat vinegar from your fan!"

Song Xun finally took back the fan from Zhao Ye, and carefully put it back into the box.

"You are the best gift."

"Is it sincere or is it perfunctory?"

Song Xun twitched his lips, anyway, it's up to you to decide whether to go back or not!

Song Xun gently kissed Zhao Ye.

All the secret guards of Chu Palace turned around one after another.

Zhao Ye licked his lips. It was sweet and tasted like candied haws.

"Candied haws, follow me."

It took Song Xun a long time to realize that the "candied haws" that Zhao Ye called was himself.

In the distance, a secret guard of Chu Palace waited with a Kongming lantern. After Zhao Ye and Song Xun came over, they handed the Kongming lantern to Zhao Ye.

"Let's light up the lights together."

"it is good."

Song Xun stretched out his hand to hold the Kongming lantern.

Let go of the four hands together, and the Kongming Lantern slowly flew into the sky.

"Make a wish."

Song Xun nodded and said "Yes".

Song Xun crossed his fingers, put them in front of his chest, closed his eyes, and lowered his head.

Zhao Ye also closed his eyes.

After making the wish, Song Xun opened his eyes.

"What wish did Ah Xun make?"

"If you don't tell you, it won't work if you say it."

One night, the two teenagers hugged each other tightly after putting off the sky lanterns.

Both Zhao Ye and Song Xun didn't know what the other was wishing for, but they gave each other the best wishes in their own wishes...

After meeting Zhao Ye, Song Xun found himself crying a lot.No, Song Xun's eye circles are red again...

"Do you feel that the birthday gift this king gave you moved you too much?

"Don't be poor!"

After a while, Song Xun continued, "With you here, I feel at ease."

Song Xun felt that Zhao Ye hugged him even tighter.

"It's good if you feel at ease..." I was afraid that you didn't even need my chest.

The second half of the sentence was said by Zhao Ye in his heart.