Jialan: Crossing the Red Chamber

Li Wan leaned against the bed, nodded and said with a smile, "I've lost weight and grown taller. My Lan'er has grown up."

Jia Lan sat on the footstool, took Li Wan's hand and said with a smile, "No matter how big you grow, you are still my mother's Lan'er."

Li Wan nodded his head and said to Suyun: "Look at this kid, no wonder the old lady said he can talk."

Su Yun covered her mouth with a smile and said, "No, I've become an adult after going out for a while. It's just that the book said that soldiers have a sturdy tiger body, a leopard head and black beard, and a face like a pot, so why are you still the same? "

Li Wan laughed, pinched his cheek and said: "Suyun asked well, did no one in the army say Lan'er's pretty face?"

Jia Lan said helplessly: "Sister Suyun listens to whoever is talking nonsense, most of them are Li Kui or Zhang Fei. If it is true, Li Xiaojun is fairer than me." This is not a lie, Li Liang is indeed whiter than Jia Lan , It's so white that it has become a legend, and the enemy troops call it the jade-faced Shura, and everyone flees when they hear the news from hundreds of miles away.Of course, these are what Li Li said, and Jia Lan reckoned that there might be water.

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After talking for a while, Jia Lan was afraid that Li Wan would be tired, so he got up to take a rest. Li Wan was also afraid that Jia Lan would be tired on the road, so he urged Lingcaiwen to serve Jia Lan to rest.

While washing up, he joked with Ting Lingcaiwen, then let them leave, and went into the bedroom by himself.

Lifting the curtain, Jia Lan stood still, with anticipation rising in his heart.Just looking around, the house is quiet as usual, nothing.I can't explain why, but I suddenly feel very lost.

He stood in a daze for a while, then Fang sighed, curling up the corners of his lips in a funny way, slightly mocking his spontaneous thoughts.

He rubbed his temples, stretched out his hand to untie the hair crown, and as soon as he put his hand on the hairband, warmth covered the back of his hand, and a low chuckle came from his ear: "I'll do it."

The warm breath gently brushed over the earlobe, as if it had penetrated deep into the heart, causing ripples.

The sudden ecstasy.

He turned his head abruptly, and didn't seem to notice anything when his lips touched. He said happily, "You really came."

The hairpin was pulled out, the hair crown was taken off, and the black hair slid down, sweeping across the face of the jade crown, but it couldn't cover up the starry eyes.Shui Rong slowly pursed his thin lips, as if pursing the sweetness brought by the momentary touch, he curled the corners of his mouth, staring at the person in front of him, unwilling to blink.

Only when you see each other will you know what you miss.

Only when we meet each other will we know how deep our hearts are.

I can't escape, and I can't let go.

Looking at the sudden appearance of Shui Rong, Jia Lan opened and closed his mouth in surprise, but he didn't know which sentence to say, whether it was why you came, or why you lost weight, or I missed you.

He turned around, stood straight in front of Shui Rong, stretched out his arms around his shoulders, and hugged him slowly and tightly.

"I miss you." His nose was slightly sore and his voice was hoarse.

There was still a familiar deep voice in his ears, with a sigh, which aroused his pity for no reason: "What should I do, what should I do with you?" He heard Shui Rong say.

The waist was embraced, the shoulders were pushed away, and the chin was raised. Jia Lan looked in bewilderment at the face that he hadn't seen in the past two years, but still remembered clearly, and slowly leaned closer.At a loss, at a loss.

"Lan'er, close your eyes." The deep voice was bewitching, and he closed it obediently.

Like a gust of wind, the lips are tightly held, sucked and bitten.Shocked in his heart, he opened his mouth to speak, but he was taken advantage of the situation, and the moist softness quickly swept across every part of the mouth, including the gums, gums, and even the throat.He whined, but couldn't finish a sentence, the tip of his tongue was teased so that there was nowhere to hide, and it was slightly numb.

Distraught, how can I express my mood at this moment in just four words.

Shui Rong felt that Jalan's body in his arms changed from rigidity to softness, and the whimpering of resistance turned into a powerless moan. To overflow.He slowed down his movements, gently sucking and biting a piece of Jia Lan's lips with his thin lips, occasionally brushing his teeth slowly with the tip of his tongue, and said softly: "I miss you too, Lan'er."

I can't let go, how can I allow you to escape?

Jia Lan was panting slightly, feeling weak all over, barely standing still with his arms hanging around Shui Rong's neck. He struggled to avoid the continuous kisses on his face, but it was useless.Unable to avoid it, intimate kisses fell on his lips, nose tip, eyelashes, and forehead densely like drizzle, making him feel like there was nowhere to escape.

He panicked, and pushed Shui Rong away with his arms.Panting, as if exhausting all the strength in his body, his eyes were full of confusion and panic.

"Lan'er." Shui Rong took a step forward.

Jia Lan was startled, and took a few steps back, but accidentally bumped into a low stool by the closet. His legs gave way, and he was about to fall to the ground. The next moment, he was picked up horizontally, walked a few steps quickly, and put him on the bed.

"Lan'er." Shui Rong propped his arms beside his shoulders, with joy and worry in his eyes.

Jia Lan was startled and flustered, and he couldn't tell the emotion in his eyes, he said urgently: "You, you..." But he couldn't say anything.

Shui Rong slowly covered his body, leaned against Jia Lan's ear, and said with a sigh, "Lan'er, Lan'er, Lan'er."

Jia Lan was moved by the forbearance contained in this voice, and his expression gradually softened, "Why do you want...to treat me like this?" But the word kiss could not be uttered no matter what.

Shui Rong smiled lowly: "What's wrong with you?" He raised his head and gently rubbed Jia Lan's lips, "Is this so?" The tip of his tongue opened his defenseless lips and licked his teeth, "It's still like this?"

Jia Lan was in a trance for a while, and then woke up suddenly. He pushed Shui Rong away vigorously, leaned back halfway and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

Shui Rong smiled and said: "Kiss you."

Jia Lan's cheeks were burning red, and he couldn't help but waved his fist and hit the head of the bed, saying, "I'm not your princess."

"Then do you want to be my concubine?" Shui Rong leaned forward and asked with a smile, Jia Lan stepped back and shouted, "Shui Rong, you bastard. I'm a man, a man."

Shui Rong quickly stretched out his hand, covered his mouth and hissed: "Be quiet, but if you want everyone to know that I'm proposing to you, it doesn't matter if you keep shouting." He bent his eyes and smiled.

Jia Lan was afraid of alarming others, so he couldn't help but lower his voice, and he didn't forget to emphasize: "I'm a man." By the way, he raised his foot to kick off the water that was covering him.

Shui Rong put his legs on Jia Lan, clasped his arms, and said with a smile, "I didn't say you were a woman."

Jia Lan said angrily: "Then what kind of princess are you talking about?"

Shui Rong said: "I didn't say that the princess wants a girl."

Jia Lan was furious, struggling to lift the water melting.This is not what it used to be. Jia Lan, who has been on the battlefield for two years, is not easy to subdue. Shui Rong used some internal energy to calm him down.

"Water-melting you bastard." Jia Lan struggled.

Shui Rong looked at him quietly, his eyes were as gentle as water, Jia Lan looked into his eyes, and slowly calmed down, the high heat in his ears slowed down to his face, he suddenly turned his head away, and said harshly: "Why do you look like that?" with me?"

Shui Rong was provoked by his awkward and shy expression into a low laugh, he pinched his chin, turned his face to face himself, lowered his head, forehead to forehead, nose tip to nose tip, and sighed softly like gentle lips touching bump into each other.

Jia Lan was at a loss, didn't know whether to run away or obey the expectation in her heart, while struggling, she heard Shui Rong say, "Lan'er, I love you."

Jia Lan was taken aback, his mind went blank.

"When I first met you, I thought how could such a small child be the one I was destined for. I thought it was a mistake from the master. When I saw you again, I felt that the child's innocent smile was unmatched by anyone. Later, when you were on the hunting ground , not afraid to meet me, three-inch feather arrow, kill the bear monster, and then concentrate on studying, get a famous teacher, young age, the first place in the imperial examination, and see you are filial, benevolent, humble and good friend, upright, you can be called a gentleman, At that time, I thought that such a person was my best, and I would snatch what was not mine."

"You still want to fight against me. Isn't the battlefield a child's play, paper guns and swords, as far as the point can go? My father fought on the battlefield for decades, but in the end he ended up wrapped in straw mats. Those names before and after his life are all false. The sadness of those who love him is real. You were on the battlefield for a year, eight months and thirteen days, and I didn’t have a good night’s sleep. I wish I could go to the frontier, stand in front of you, and protect you forever .It’s just that I’m afraid that you will hate me again. I still don’t understand your thoughts. Now that you’re back, Jia’s mansion is safe and sound. Fortunately, I’m not disgraceful. I’ll give it back to you.”

"Master said that I will live alone all my life, and those close to me will either die or be injured, except you. This sentence has been fulfilled one by one from my birth to now."

Shui Rong caressed Jia Lan's face, and smiled faintly: "Lan'er, how do you want me to let you go?"

Jia Lan opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say, his heart was in a mess, and his mind went blank.

how could this be?

It turned out to be so.

The deliberate lowering of the posture in front of oneself, the never-failing smile and gentleness, the cautious treatment of children, and the tolerance and pity that is different from ordinary people are all like this.

The phrase "like" that I once joked actually meant this.

Jia Lan's mind was in a mess, and past events flashed through his mind quickly, but he couldn't see a single bit of it clearly.

Shui Rong was lying beside him, and slowly wrapped his hands around his waist, but he forcefully opened them the next moment, and then he jumped up and jumped off the bed.

Jia Lan sat at the table, poured a cup of herbal tea and drank it all in one gulp, lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice, "You go." As soon as he finished speaking, his chin was lifted forcefully, his eyes passive