Pianyou was drowsy, half asleep and half awake, his whole body was hot and cold for a while, and in a daze, Ali poured a decoction. He wanted to complain about the taste of the medicine, but passed out unconsciously.
I don't know how long it took, maybe a day or two, before Pianyou woke up.Opening his eyes, he saw Ali's pale face, and was about to say that he was fine, when he saw Yu Mufan also stepping into the door.
Pianyou wanted to sit up, but couldn't exert any strength, so A Li helped him up knowingly.
He leaned against A Li and panted lightly, his throat was dry and painful, so he could only whisper: "...water."
Before Ali went to fetch water, Yu Mufan fed him with a porcelain cup.Pianyou glanced at him, then slightly closed her eyelashes, and slowly sipped the warm water.
After drinking half a cup, he turned his head to the side, signaling that he didn't want it.Yu Mufan put down his glass and asked, "Why did you jump into the lake?"
Yu Mufan's voice was very low, but there was no anger. He just asked simply, wanting an answer.
Pianyou was silent for a while, then said hoarsely: "The acupuncture point on my leg... When will you untie it?"
Yu Mufan didn't speak.
Pianyou raised her eyes to look at him: "Yu Mufan, what do you mean by imprisoning me? If this continues, I will only hate you. If I have the chance, I will kill you. Either let me go or kill me, You don’t even choose? If so, I will choose for myself.”
Gritting his teeth, Yu Mufan suddenly felt embarrassed, as if he had returned to the humble and poor days of his youth.He thought that he had picked up all the shame he had left behind. He was strong in martial arts, married and beautiful, and admired by everyone. He was no longer the beggar he used to be.But in the quiet and merciless words, he felt that his face was cut off by a knife.I have done so much for him, but he didn't? A little grateful, even disgusted.Yu Mufan not only hated Pianyou's ruthlessness, but also resented his own kindness.It's better to kill him...Kill Pianyou, this person who made me suffer so much and be so humble.
Yu Mufan held down his sword, but what if he wanted to draw it out? He couldn't do it either.It's just magic, magic.
He will not kill Pianyou, but he will never let him go.You provoked me yourself, didn't you?He gave me alms aloofly, spread out his palm casually, and sent me two taels of silver.Everyone is celebrating the Lantern Festival, but I, a beggar, am running for my life.You are standing on the bridge, looking down at the sentient beings, their figures fall in your eyes, like a dusty image, it doesn't matter.But I don't want to be a gray shadow in the crowd, I want you to look at me, only at me.
Yu Mufan let go of the hand holding the sword, and said as calmly as possible: "Be good, and I will relieve the acupoints for you."
"Be good? Be good...the word? has never been included in the behavior style of the leader of the Demon Cult."
"The Devil's Cult is already extinct." Looking at Pianyou's indifferent expression, Yu Mufan couldn't help but sneer, "It has been extinct long ago. Now you are just a—"
He quietly waited for the next sentence, but Yu Mufan stopped himself.
"Forget it, take care of your wounds." Yu Mufan picked up the sword and walked out of the house, halfway, turned his back to Pianyou and said in a low voice, "After I get married, I will relieve your acupuncture points."
Pianyou turned a deaf ear to it, just leaning against A Li and panting gently.
The day of Yu Mufan's big wedding was originally scheduled for the Mid-Autumn Festival, but because the news of the foster room was exposed, it was pushed to winter.When autumn comes, Pianyou asks Ali to be her model and starts painting in the courtyard.A Li leaned against the tree uncomfortably, his cheeks were a little red, he looked towards Pianyou from time to time, and saw the leader smiling and writing, he couldn't help but relax a little, and the body leaning against the tree didn't move. So stiff.
Ali always feels that the recent leader is very gentle. Although he was gentle before, he feels a little different recently.The leader recently asked himself to sleep with him at night. At first Ali was so nervous that he couldn't fall asleep, but gradually? The sleep became sweeter and sweeter.Ali himself never slept so well when he slept alone, he slept in the secluded next door, a light sleep, always paying attention to the needs of the leader.It stands to reason that even if I slept with the leader, I shouldn't have slept so deeply, but I don't know why? Every time I fell asleep in a daze.When I woke up the next day, my body was inexplicably relaxed, and even the tingling pain in my throat was gradually lessening.
Moreover, the recent practice of martial arts has made rapid progress, as if divine power descended from the sky, the internal force is becoming more powerful and smoother day by day.Ali couldn't think of the reason, but it could only be attributed to the fact that he slept on the same bed with the leader, his mood was agitated, and he practiced martial arts more desperately.
A leaf fell on Ali's head, and Ali wanted to throw it away, but also thought that the leader was painting, so he couldn't move around.Ali leaned against the tree trunk in a pious and excited mood, wondering what the leader would paint him like?The leader painted his? Portrait, did Ali also leave a little trace in the leader's heart?The wind outside is getting stronger, does the leader feel cold?Also? It will be winter in a few months. When the leader relieves the acupoints and can walk around, will the leader come out of this house and go for a stroll outside?If it snows, there will be a thick layer on the ground. In order to prevent the leader from getting his shoes and socks wet, the leader must let Ali carry them.He will carry it very steadily, and will definitely not make the leader feel a little uncomfortable?...
Ali was thinking about the leader in a distracted manner, and the leader was drawing A Li steadily.
When the sun was setting to the west, Pianyou put away his pen.
"Okay." He smiled and waved to Ali.
A young man in black leaning against a tree trunk is drawn on the rice paper.The ?Amidst the withered tones, the young man's eyes glowed with an undeniable gleam, like a red rose blooming in the dead silence, a black pearl rolling down in a pile of dust, decay and hope coexist , dead silence and new life overlap.
The withered? leaves are still falling in the autumn wind, but the young man has come to his? leader.He leaned down slightly and looked at his own portrait carefully, his heart was sour and sweet at the same time, his eyes were slightly wet, A Li blinked to prevent the water stains from appearing.
If he could speak at this moment, he must be equally speechless.
A Li turned around, wiped his eye sockets with his sleeves, and rubbed them vigorously until he could no longer see any tears, then looked at his leader?But Ali didn't know, he was too hard, the reddish eyes revealed the fact that he wanted to hide.Pianyou raised her hand and gently stroked his eye sockets: "Why are you so forceful, did gravel get into your eyes? Come on, let me blow."
Ali squatted down and looked at his leader with red eyes, like a pitiful and obedient little beast, who was injured by a hunter in the mountains and came to seek some comfort from his master.Not crying or fussing, just watching silently, with gloomy eyes open, looking at the master lovingly.
Pianyou pursed her mouth and blew softly: "It doesn't hurt anymore, it won't hurt anymore after blowing."
Ali opened his eyes, his nose was sour, and his eye sockets were wet again.
"Ah Li, be good, blink your eyes, the tears will fall, and the gravel will follow."
A Li blinked obediently, the wet eyelashes spread out like a butterfly's wings, and then closed again, repeated several times, the eye sockets could no longer hide the water drops, and streams of water flowed out.
Pianyou caressed Ali's cheek delicately, wiping away the tears bit by bit.
"A Li, next spring? Help me bury a peach tree seed. When it sprouts, blooms, and bears fruit, tell me if the peach blossoms look good and the peaches taste good. A Li, what do you think? good?"
A Li nodded vigorously, his eyes were full of pious light, which was as bright as a star in autumn.Pianyou smiled softly, very gentle, very beautiful, A Li couldn't describe it, but felt that the huge world was eclipsed, enhanced, and eclipsed under that smile.
Smiling, Pianyou leaned down gently, and pressed a warm kiss on Ali's forehead.The autumn wind blew up and messed up the clothes of the two of them, but that soft kiss burned Ali's heart red like a soldering iron.
The setting sun slanted behind them, and the sprinkled red light illuminated their bodies, and passed by again.The night is gradually approaching, and the remaining light recedes, receding continuously, receding to the other side of the world, completely disappearing.In a dark courtyard, the two cuddled together.
That was the first time Ali saw the different qualities from the leader.
Flowing shimmer, lonely but gentle.
作者有话要说:感谢在2020-12-2914:00:00~2020-12-3021:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: 2 right and wrong ink;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
I don't know how long it took, maybe a day or two, before Pianyou woke up.Opening his eyes, he saw Ali's pale face, and was about to say that he was fine, when he saw Yu Mufan also stepping into the door.
Pianyou wanted to sit up, but couldn't exert any strength, so A Li helped him up knowingly.
He leaned against A Li and panted lightly, his throat was dry and painful, so he could only whisper: "...water."
Before Ali went to fetch water, Yu Mufan fed him with a porcelain cup.Pianyou glanced at him, then slightly closed her eyelashes, and slowly sipped the warm water.
After drinking half a cup, he turned his head to the side, signaling that he didn't want it.Yu Mufan put down his glass and asked, "Why did you jump into the lake?"
Yu Mufan's voice was very low, but there was no anger. He just asked simply, wanting an answer.
Pianyou was silent for a while, then said hoarsely: "The acupuncture point on my leg... When will you untie it?"
Yu Mufan didn't speak.
Pianyou raised her eyes to look at him: "Yu Mufan, what do you mean by imprisoning me? If this continues, I will only hate you. If I have the chance, I will kill you. Either let me go or kill me, You don’t even choose? If so, I will choose for myself.”
Gritting his teeth, Yu Mufan suddenly felt embarrassed, as if he had returned to the humble and poor days of his youth.He thought that he had picked up all the shame he had left behind. He was strong in martial arts, married and beautiful, and admired by everyone. He was no longer the beggar he used to be.But in the quiet and merciless words, he felt that his face was cut off by a knife.I have done so much for him, but he didn't? A little grateful, even disgusted.Yu Mufan not only hated Pianyou's ruthlessness, but also resented his own kindness.It's better to kill him...Kill Pianyou, this person who made me suffer so much and be so humble.
Yu Mufan held down his sword, but what if he wanted to draw it out? He couldn't do it either.It's just magic, magic.
He will not kill Pianyou, but he will never let him go.You provoked me yourself, didn't you?He gave me alms aloofly, spread out his palm casually, and sent me two taels of silver.Everyone is celebrating the Lantern Festival, but I, a beggar, am running for my life.You are standing on the bridge, looking down at the sentient beings, their figures fall in your eyes, like a dusty image, it doesn't matter.But I don't want to be a gray shadow in the crowd, I want you to look at me, only at me.
Yu Mufan let go of the hand holding the sword, and said as calmly as possible: "Be good, and I will relieve the acupoints for you."
"Be good? Be good...the word? has never been included in the behavior style of the leader of the Demon Cult."
"The Devil's Cult is already extinct." Looking at Pianyou's indifferent expression, Yu Mufan couldn't help but sneer, "It has been extinct long ago. Now you are just a—"
He quietly waited for the next sentence, but Yu Mufan stopped himself.
"Forget it, take care of your wounds." Yu Mufan picked up the sword and walked out of the house, halfway, turned his back to Pianyou and said in a low voice, "After I get married, I will relieve your acupuncture points."
Pianyou turned a deaf ear to it, just leaning against A Li and panting gently.
The day of Yu Mufan's big wedding was originally scheduled for the Mid-Autumn Festival, but because the news of the foster room was exposed, it was pushed to winter.When autumn comes, Pianyou asks Ali to be her model and starts painting in the courtyard.A Li leaned against the tree uncomfortably, his cheeks were a little red, he looked towards Pianyou from time to time, and saw the leader smiling and writing, he couldn't help but relax a little, and the body leaning against the tree didn't move. So stiff.
Ali always feels that the recent leader is very gentle. Although he was gentle before, he feels a little different recently.The leader recently asked himself to sleep with him at night. At first Ali was so nervous that he couldn't fall asleep, but gradually? The sleep became sweeter and sweeter.Ali himself never slept so well when he slept alone, he slept in the secluded next door, a light sleep, always paying attention to the needs of the leader.It stands to reason that even if I slept with the leader, I shouldn't have slept so deeply, but I don't know why? Every time I fell asleep in a daze.When I woke up the next day, my body was inexplicably relaxed, and even the tingling pain in my throat was gradually lessening.
Moreover, the recent practice of martial arts has made rapid progress, as if divine power descended from the sky, the internal force is becoming more powerful and smoother day by day.Ali couldn't think of the reason, but it could only be attributed to the fact that he slept on the same bed with the leader, his mood was agitated, and he practiced martial arts more desperately.
A leaf fell on Ali's head, and Ali wanted to throw it away, but also thought that the leader was painting, so he couldn't move around.Ali leaned against the tree trunk in a pious and excited mood, wondering what the leader would paint him like?The leader painted his? Portrait, did Ali also leave a little trace in the leader's heart?The wind outside is getting stronger, does the leader feel cold?Also? It will be winter in a few months. When the leader relieves the acupoints and can walk around, will the leader come out of this house and go for a stroll outside?If it snows, there will be a thick layer on the ground. In order to prevent the leader from getting his shoes and socks wet, the leader must let Ali carry them.He will carry it very steadily, and will definitely not make the leader feel a little uncomfortable?...
Ali was thinking about the leader in a distracted manner, and the leader was drawing A Li steadily.
When the sun was setting to the west, Pianyou put away his pen.
"Okay." He smiled and waved to Ali.
A young man in black leaning against a tree trunk is drawn on the rice paper.The ?Amidst the withered tones, the young man's eyes glowed with an undeniable gleam, like a red rose blooming in the dead silence, a black pearl rolling down in a pile of dust, decay and hope coexist , dead silence and new life overlap.
The withered? leaves are still falling in the autumn wind, but the young man has come to his? leader.He leaned down slightly and looked at his own portrait carefully, his heart was sour and sweet at the same time, his eyes were slightly wet, A Li blinked to prevent the water stains from appearing.
If he could speak at this moment, he must be equally speechless.
A Li turned around, wiped his eye sockets with his sleeves, and rubbed them vigorously until he could no longer see any tears, then looked at his leader?But Ali didn't know, he was too hard, the reddish eyes revealed the fact that he wanted to hide.Pianyou raised her hand and gently stroked his eye sockets: "Why are you so forceful, did gravel get into your eyes? Come on, let me blow."
Ali squatted down and looked at his leader with red eyes, like a pitiful and obedient little beast, who was injured by a hunter in the mountains and came to seek some comfort from his master.Not crying or fussing, just watching silently, with gloomy eyes open, looking at the master lovingly.
Pianyou pursed her mouth and blew softly: "It doesn't hurt anymore, it won't hurt anymore after blowing."
Ali opened his eyes, his nose was sour, and his eye sockets were wet again.
"Ah Li, be good, blink your eyes, the tears will fall, and the gravel will follow."
A Li blinked obediently, the wet eyelashes spread out like a butterfly's wings, and then closed again, repeated several times, the eye sockets could no longer hide the water drops, and streams of water flowed out.
Pianyou caressed Ali's cheek delicately, wiping away the tears bit by bit.
"A Li, next spring? Help me bury a peach tree seed. When it sprouts, blooms, and bears fruit, tell me if the peach blossoms look good and the peaches taste good. A Li, what do you think? good?"
A Li nodded vigorously, his eyes were full of pious light, which was as bright as a star in autumn.Pianyou smiled softly, very gentle, very beautiful, A Li couldn't describe it, but felt that the huge world was eclipsed, enhanced, and eclipsed under that smile.
Smiling, Pianyou leaned down gently, and pressed a warm kiss on Ali's forehead.The autumn wind blew up and messed up the clothes of the two of them, but that soft kiss burned Ali's heart red like a soldering iron.
The setting sun slanted behind them, and the sprinkled red light illuminated their bodies, and passed by again.The night is gradually approaching, and the remaining light recedes, receding continuously, receding to the other side of the world, completely disappearing.In a dark courtyard, the two cuddled together.
That was the first time Ali saw the different qualities from the leader.
Flowing shimmer, lonely but gentle.
作者有话要说:感谢在2020-12-2914:00:00~2020-12-3021:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: 2 right and wrong ink;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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