A certain attack stole the cabbage from Tiandi's house

There were still a few fireflies in front of the window, Li Xuehan huddled on the bed in the room, staring at the flickering candles on the small table beside the bed in a daze.The bed was narrow and small, and Li Xuehan could only lie on his side.

Since the people from the yamen came, all the furniture and bed frames made by Li Xuehan's father were moved by the yamen.The small beds in the room are all picked up by Zhong Xia from the trash in Qingshui Town.

The bed didn't even have a mattress, and a foot of the bed underneath was damaged by termites. It wobbled a little when turned over, and looked like it was about to collapse. Li Xuehan slept very unsteadily.

Perhaps, he is not used to the life in the dream.

Li Xuehan habitually touched the neckline, but felt something cold, and took it out to see that there was a necklace tied with a black string around her neck.A piece of white jade in the shape of a copper coin is tied to the necklace, and a small mandala knot is braided on the white jade.Li Xuehan looked carefully by the candlelight, and found that there were little red spots on the white jade, like a seal of blood.

Li Xuehan caressed the smooth surface of the white jade, and felt a little strange that this necklace, which had been lost since the night of Jubilee Hall, returned to him inexplicably, but thinking about it, this was a dream, and Li Xuehan was only 13 years old at this time , has not yet entered the palace, so it is normal to still wear this piece of white jade.

Just thinking about it, there was a sudden bump outside, and someone kicked the door in.Li Xuehan was startled, picked up the ebony candlestick beside the couch, opened the white curtain, and saw a man in bamboo green clothes rushing into the kitchen.

The air was full of the strong smell of alcohol, Li Xuehan's heart trembled, and she wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

A wooden stool flew over, Li Xuehan avoided the stool, but was hit by a stick.Zhong Yuan, who was drunk, took a wooden stick out from the kitchen, hit Li Xuehan heavily on the left calf, and shouted: "Kneel down!"

Li Xuehan immediately knelt down in front of him as his calf became numb after being beaten.Li Xuehan's hands hidden under the robe were grabbing the cloth on his trousers, and Zhong Yuan's crazily roared in his ears: "You are a disaster star without father and mother! You are a disaster star! Our Zhong family It was fine, but since you came, I have been unlucky every day! Money is gone, nothing is gone! You still have the face to live with me, and I have no money! No money! No money! I live a life that is worse than death every day. I can’t even afford a steamed bun. My mother’s death will be in a few months. How can I have the face to see her? It’s all because of you, it’s all because of you, I hate you so much !Why do not you go to hell!"

As she spoke, another stick was hit on Li Xuehan's back, Li Xuehan gritted her teeth tightly in pain, feeling fearful and uneasy in her heart, tied her hands tightly, and received another stick.

Zhong Yuan yelled and beat: "Why don't you die! Die! Die!"

Li Xuehan was hit on Li Xuehan's back several times in a row. Li Xuehan's hands trembled, tears welled up in his eyes, but he gritted his teeth and held back.What fell on the back was the pain penetrating into the bone marrow. If the beating continued, Li Xuehan's spine might be seriously injured.

Amidst the roar, Li Xuehan felt a coldness on his back, as if a piece of ice had been applied, and the stick continued to fall, but he felt no pain, and even the slight pain in his calf disappeared miraculously.Li Xuehan opened his eyes, put his arms around him from behind, one on his shoulder, the other on his waist, and gently hugged him.

The stick hit the back of the person behind him, and Li Xuehan's body swayed slightly, so that no one else could see anything strange.

There was black hair slipping down his shoulders, Li Xuehan knew who was protecting him, tears fell, slid down his cheeks, and dripped on that person's white sleeves.Nangong Ling bent slightly, put his chin against his forehead, and said, "Don't cry."

Li Xuehan raised his head and looked at him, wanting to say something, but Nangong Ling covered his mouth with his palm to keep him from making a sound, so that Zhong Yuan would not notice anything unusual because Li Xuehan spoke.Zhong Yuan was still hitting like crazy, Li Xuehan could feel the vibration of the stick falling, and the pain in his heart was like swallowing ten thousand ants.He tightly held Nangong Ling's hand covering his mouth, and tears fell uncontrollably.Every time he hit him, he grasped tighter and cried more painfully.

Why block it for him?Why are you so stupid...

Nangong Ling smelled the faint fragrance of flowers on Li Xuehan's body, and hugged him even tighter.The stick hit my body and warmed my heart.Nangong Ling was very happy to be beaten for him.

I don't know how long it took, Zhong Yuan may have enjoyed the beating, or he may also be sleepy, so he dropped the stick and stumbled out.

Li Xuehan closed her eyes, still holding onto Nangong Ling's hand tightly.Nangong Ling let go slightly, and heard Li Xuehan sobbing, "Why... this... why..."

Still wanting to hug him again, Li Xuehan suddenly turned around and reached out to caress Nangong Ling's back, but didn't dare.Nangong Ling raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, and said, "I saw you cry for the first time, did you feel sorry for me?"

Li Xuehan's tearful eyes were full of worry, sobbed a bit, and said, "It hurts...why...why did you..." Nangong Ling shook his head and interrupted: "It doesn't hurt."

Seeing that he looked all right, Li Xuehan felt even more distressed, and raised her hand to untie his clothes, but Nangong Ling held both hands.Nangong Ling smiled and said: "Why, I just blocked a few sticks for you, so anxious to agree with me?"

Li Xuehan stared at him blankly, tears stopped instantly, and said, "Brother Ling...what nonsense..." explained, "I...I just want to see...I..."

For some reason, when Li Xuehan said "What nonsense are you talking about", Nangong Ling's eyes were slightly disappointed.Li Xuehan was still holding onto his neckline, but Nangong Ling still refused to let go, emphatically saying, "I'm fine, really."

Li Xuehan was so anxious that she didn't know what to do, she insisted on grabbing him by the collar, Nangong Ling had no choice but to open her arms and let him untie his clothes.Li Xuehan gently took off the layers of white clothes, but her hands froze when she went to undo his undershirt. She felt that her actions seemed abrupt, but she also wanted to see if his injuries were serious.Immediately fell into a tangle.

Nangong Ling saw his worried face, worried and a little shy, before he could do anything, he took off his underwear neatly.The candle flame standing beside him flickered, and the snow-white robe slipped from his shoulders and hung down his waist.

Nangong Ling turned her back, tied up her hair with one hand, and asked Li Xuehan to take a good look.Li Xuehan looked at his graceful back with a look of surprise, it was intact, there was no trace of being beaten with a wooden stick at all, not even a light scar could be found.

Li Xuehan felt miraculous, and said, "This...how can there be no scars?"

Nangong Ling turned around, and Li Xuehan immediately turned her head away, as if not daring to take advantage of it.Nangong Ling felt that his appearance was very cute, so he stared at him intently and said, "It's ready."

Li Xuehan glanced at him, and asked doubtfully, "Okay?" His eyes fell on Nangong Ling's perfect figure inadvertently, and he turned his head away, and said, "Then... put it on, don't catch a cold..."

Fireflies surround the yard and fly into the house little by little.Li Xuehan turned his head, Nangong Ling was still looking at him leisurely with his shirt on.Li Xuehan asked: "Why...don't you put it on?" Nangong Ling raised his eyebrows, looking like "What do you think?"

Li Xuehan was stunned, thinking that it was true that she took off the clothes of others just now, and now she wants them to put them back on by herself, which seems very irresponsible.In order to be responsible, Li Xuehan moved over, tilted her head, and half-closed her eyes to help Nangong Ling put on her clothes.

Now, Nangong Ling was going to pull his belt, Li Xuehan stood up immediately in fright, and said falteringly: "I, I'm fine... don't look at it..." Nangong Ling couldn't help laughing , Said: "Your belt is loose."

Li Xuehan looked down, and it really was.

The room was full of fireflies, Li Xuehan extinguished the candle beside the bed, Nangong Ling lay leisurely on the floor beside the bed, said: "I guess I won't have a dream tonight. I have nowhere to go, how about sleeping?"

Li Xuehan sat by the bed and said, "It's cold on the ground, you can sleep on the bed."

Nangong Ling looked at the small bed that was barely enough for one person to sleep on, put his hands behind his head, and said, "I'm used to sleeping on the floor, so I can't sleep on the bed."

Li Xuehan stood up and thought for a while, then said: "Then...you lie down." Nangong Ling glanced at him, and moved to the side to make room for Li Xuehan.

Li Xuehan lay down beside him, the floor below was as cold as ice.Li Xuehan looked at the fireflies dancing slowly in front of him, and asked, "Brother Ling, where do you live?"

Nangong Ling pointed to the mountains hidden in the night in the east, and said, "There. Jingshan."

Li Xuehan asked, "Aren't you going back?"

Nangong Ling said: "It's too far away, I'm too lazy to go."

Li Xuehan slightly raised her head and looked out the window, but she couldn't see anything outside at night, so she lay back down again and said, "If you want to go back... I'll accompany you..."

Nangong Ling turned to look at him and said, "Let's see again."

Looking at the fireflies in the room, Li Xuehan gradually calmed down. He raised his hand slightly, and a firefly stopped on his fingertips. Nangong Ling beside him asked, "Why aren't you asleep?"

Li Xuehan smiled and said, "For the first time, there are fireflies in the room."

Nangong Ling asked, "Don't you like it?"

Li Xuehan hurriedly said: "No, no... I like it very much. It would be great if there were fireflies every night." He raised his eyes to the fireflies in the room and said, "Thank you."

When Li Xuehan smiled, her eyes flickered, she was cute and touching.The corners of Nangong Ling's mouth raised slightly, and the fireflies outside the house flew in through the window, illuminating the room even brighter.

Looking at the dreamlike night, Li Xuehan had the illusion of being in a fairyland. Suddenly, she was so happy that she couldn't sleep.In fact, it wasn't that he couldn't fall asleep, but he was wondering if he would wake up from the dream after falling asleep.There are several days between each dream, and he can't continue to have this wonderful dream every night, and he feels a little bit sad.

As the night gradually deepened, Li Xuehan got up and went back to sleep on the bed, and let Nangong Ling lie back to the position just now.Nangong Ling moved back, and there was still warmth in the place where Li Xuehan lay just now, it was warm and comfortable, she couldn't help but smiled, and said: "Xiaohan is so caring."

Li Xuehan, who was called "Xiaohan", was taken aback for a moment, and said slowly, "It should be..." Then he asked, "Do you need a quilt?"

Nangong Ling looked at him quietly, smiled, and said, "I guess you didn't."

Li Xuehan blinked her eyes, smiled awkwardly, and said, "It seems...it really isn't."

There was a cat jumping over the roof, shaking off some dust, Li Xuehan turned slightly sideways, looked at Nangong Ling below, saw that he was still asleep, and asked, "Brother Ling, will this dream last forever?" ?”

Nangong Ling asked back: "Do you want to continue?"

It would be good if it could continue. Li Xuehan also wanted to see what his life was like before Sanhe Town, and why he lost his memory for no reason, and what was the reason for his loss of memory. He wanted to know.However, if it cannot be continued...it seems that it cannot be forced.

After a long time, Li Xuehan replied: "I hope..."

There was a creaking sound from the fence outside, and Zhong Xia, who went out to sell pickles, just came back now.Zhong Xia walked to the window outside Li Xuehan's room, looked into the room, and was a little surprised to see the fireflies all over the room, but she was very sleepy at the moment, and didn't have the mood to wonder about these things, so she just asked: "Xiaohan, How is it? Your godfather didn't hit you, did he?"

Li Xuehan got up to look around, Zhong Xia's face was haggard and tired, Li Xuehan didn't want to make her worry, so he shook his head and smiled, "No, don't worry, godmother." Zhong Xia nodded and said, "It's fine if you don't... Go to sleep, the godmother has returned to the house."

Li Xuehan said: "Godmother, rest early."

Li Xuehan's sleep quality was very poor, and she lay on the bed for a long time before falling asleep.Nangong Ling turned sideways and looked at the beautiful and well-behaved sleeping face. In the distance, an owl hooted twice. Li Xuehan's body trembled slightly, hugging herself, curly like a boiled shrimp Body.This is a sign of inner emptiness and insecurity.

There were mice squeaking in the living room, Li Xuehan opened his eyes slightly, and happened to meet Nangong Ling's water-like eyes, and asked with concern: "What's the matter? Is it too cold on the ground, so I can't sleep well?" good?"

Nangong Ling stretched out his right hand towards him, and said, "Give me your hand."

Li Xuehan said "Oh", obediently stretched out his left hand, Nangong Ling took his hand, it was as cold as winter.Li Xuehan frowned slightly, couldn't help clenching her hands, and said, "What's wrong?"

The cold palm touched the warm body temperature, Nangong Ling closed his eyes, and replied: "I don't feel safe in a strange place, and I can only fall asleep holding hands."

There was the sound of insects chirping in the grass, one by one fireflies were quietly docked on the floor and wall, Li Xuehan quietly looked at Nangong Ling's sleeping face, and there was a warmth coming from the ice-like palm of his hand, sinking into his heart, Unknowingly fills the void.

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