Half-mountain mist and rain cross the rivers and lakes

"Daddy."

"Ok?"

"Next month is my 16th birthday."

"Of course Daddy remembers, what gift do you want this time?"

"I don't want gifts, I want to go to the South China Sea to play..."

"no!"

"father……"

"No need to discuss, go back!"

"..."

"Master, what are you going to do?" Shutong Xiaoqi was cleaning the house, when suddenly he saw his young master rushing into the door angrily, and started to pack his luggage without saying a word.

"I want to run away from home!" Fang Xu sat by the bed and counted the bank notes.

"Ah?" Xiao Qi was shocked, "Where is the young master going?"

"...South." Fang Xu muttered softly.

"Are you going to find Cheng Shaoxia?" Xiao Qi understood, smiling all over his face.

"..." Fang Xu sniffled, folded the banknotes and stuffed them into the bag: "Don't tell me about my two fathers!"

"Master." Xiao Qi kindly reminded, "Your little money is not enough to go to South China Sea."

"Then I'm going too!!" Fang Xu covered his head with the quilt, thinking that it would be a big deal if I went to perform!Although my martial arts are terrible, it is always possible to dance swords!

The next morning, Fang Xu was dumbfounded when he woke up.

"Master, it's snowing heavily, the road must be broken." Xiao Qi looked at Fang Xu sympathetically: "Are you going to run away from home?"

Fang Xu was sad and angry, threw the small bundle into the cabinet, sat cross-legged on the bed and beat the pillow by himself, he hadn't seen him for three years, originally thought that he could celebrate his birthday with him this year, but who knew that even God didn't help!With such a heavy snowfall, is it possible that he wants to fly out?

A month passed quickly, and early in the morning, the entire Zhou Mansion began to be busy.

"It's so noisy!" Fang Xu rolled in the quilt, covering his ears in a bad mood.

"Master." Xiao Qi called outside the door: "It's getting late, it's time to get up."

"I don't get up and I don't see anyone!" A muffled voice came from under the quilt. Every year on birthdays, a bunch of uncles and uncles I don't know would come to the house, and it was annoying.

"You don't even want to see me?" Fang Xu's quilt was lifted with one hand.

"You..." Fang Xu opened his mouth, looking stupidly at the person sitting beside his bed.

"Don't know him?" Cheng Mufeng pinched his nose funny.

"Mu Feng!" Fang Xu sat up from the bed and hugged him, so happy that he couldn't even speak.

"I like to hear you call me by my nickname." Cheng Mufeng hugged him back: "Hey, ask me to listen."

"Don't call me!" Fang Xu shook his head: "You are a hero now, no one should know that you have such a silly name!"

"You think I'm dirty?" Cheng Mufeng pretended to be hurt.

Fang Xu didn't have time to answer his question, he hugged his face from his eyebrows to his mouth, and saw that his nose was sore.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Mufeng frowned.

"I haven't seen you for three years." Fang Xu's eyes were flushed with embarrassment: "Father said that the South China Sea is the place of Yuncha Castle, and he won't let me find you."

"I'm here." Cheng Mufeng patted him on the back: "Don't cry."

"You won't leave again this time?" Fang Xu asked anxiously.

"I still have important things to do." Cheng Mufeng felt guilty.

"Then when are you leaving?" Fang Xu hugged Cheng Mufeng and did not let go.

"……the day after tomorrow."

"How long?"

"do not know."

Fang Xu didn't speak any more, just buried his face in his arms, his shoulders trembled uncontrollably.

Cheng Mufeng sighed, pulled him out of his arms, lowered his head and kissed him.

"You've changed." Fang Xu pushed him away.

Cheng Mufeng's expression changed slightly, and then returned to normal: "I didn't."

"You just changed!" Fang Xu buried himself in the quilt: "So you are not like this!"

When he was a child, Cheng Mufeng was a simple country boy. He happened to meet himself who was living outside, and he was very kind to him. He helped him fight and brought him roasted corn. He was miserable but extremely happy.Later, I found my father and became a rich young master. He also went to Yuncha Castle to learn from a teacher. As time passed, the young man became the right-hand man of Yuncha Castle, and his martial arts became more and more powerful. , There are more and more things to deal with, and he was sent to the South China Sea three years ago.I had longed for him to come back, but now that he really came back, I felt a little strange, I couldn't tell what had changed, in short, it just felt wrong.

"Xiao Xu." Cheng Mufeng hugged him through the quilt: "Don't be angry, how about I give you a kiss to calm you down?"

"Who wants to kiss you!" Fang Xu revealed half of his head from under the quilt, and looked at him angrily, "Your mouth will rot after kissing you!"

"Who kept kissing me secretly when I was young?" Cheng Mufeng looked at him amusedly.

"I didn't!" Fang Xu pleaded, scratching his neck.

Cheng Mufeng didn't argue with him, but just lowered his head and sucked his sweet lips.

Fang Xu fainted from the kiss and felt numb all over his body. Cheng Mufeng was clean and refreshing with the winter chill on his body.

The kiss was so tender and delicate that when Cheng Mufeng left, Fang Xu was still staring at Cheng Mufeng's mouth and swallowing.

"Reluctance?" Cheng Mufeng looked at him playfully.

"Who, who is reluctant." Fang Xu blushed.

"Don't quarrel with me anymore." Cheng Mufeng pulled him out of the quilt: "I'll come back to accompany you after I finish the matter, huh?"

"Who wants you to accompany me!" Fang Xu leaned on him and muttered softly.

Cheng Mufeng didn't speak any more, just hugged the awkward child tightly in his arms.

Fang Xu looked at Cheng Mufeng's masculine wrist joints with a little envy, and secretly retracted his thin white hands into his sleeves.

After celebrating Fang Xu's birthday, Cheng Mufeng set off for the southwest, and at the same time...

"father."

"Ok?"

"I'm going to the Southwest."

"..."

"The South China Sea is where Yuncha Fort is located, so the Southwest isn't it?"

"..."

"I'm already 16 years old, Dad, you almost had me when you were 16!"

"...But your martial arts are not good.

"That's why I have to set off early to chase Mufeng."

"..."

"Father, I want to relax..."

"...Alright, be careful on the road."

"Young master, are you going to run away from home again?" Xiao Qi held the broom, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Fang Xu hastily packed up a small bundle, went to the stable to pull a horse and chased him along the way.

Tell him that you will definitely be rejected if you bring yourself together, and it would be embarrassing to beg him, so you can go by yourself, right?

So in the woods on the way that evening, Fang Xu "accidentally" met Cheng Mufeng who was lighting a fire.

"Xiao Xu." Cheng Mufeng was helpless.

"Why?" Fang Xu was shocked by Cheng Mufeng's expression, and stared at him fiercely.

"I really have something to do this time." Cheng Mufeng explained nicely: "Stop making trouble, and I'll take you home, okay?"

"What do you have to do with me? I didn't mean to follow you!" Fang Xu sat down on his bag, folded his arms and looked up at the sky: "I went out to play by myself!"

Cheng Mufeng knew that if he was more unreasonable than anyone else, he was far from being the young master's opponent, so he smiled wryly and shook his head, surrendering himself.

"Then you have to obediently follow me all the way and don't make trouble." Cheng Mufeng sat down in front of him.

Fang Xu glanced at him, and snorted: "Why should I follow you!"

"Because I want you to follow." Cheng Mufeng was very sensible.

Fang Xu achieved his goal, and continued to pretend to be serious in a good mood.

"Laugh if you want." Cheng Mufeng tugged at his cheeks: "Stop pretending."

"Mu Feng!" Fang Xu made a great effort, and smiled into Mu Feng's arms after being familiar with the world.

"By the way, what are you doing in the Southwest?" Fang Xu asked curiously while the two were intimacy for a while, leaning on his lap.

"Master asked me to attend the martial arts conference for Yunchabao." Cheng Mufeng gently pinched his ear: "Then select a martial arts leader."

"You want to be it?" Fang Xu became interested.

"That's not true." Cheng Mufeng smiled: "How could I be interested in this kind of thing, besides, there are so many sect masters in Jianghu, no matter how hard it is my turn."

"Then you're just going to deal with it this time, there's nothing serious about it?" Fang Xu was even happier, and just happened to accompany him on a tour of the mountains and rivers!

"Well, go to sleep." Cheng Mufeng nodded and smiled, and helped him make a small bed with a blanket on the ground.

"Mu Feng." Fang Xu asked anxiously before going to bed: "You are not allowed to leave me and sneak away, I, I did not bring a bank note when I came out, if you don't want me, I will go to perform to make money!"

"Well, I won't leave you behind." Cheng Mufeng held his hand amusedly: "Have a good rest."

Fang Xu was relieved, yawned, held Cheng Mufeng's hand in his arms, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Cheng Mufeng on the side didn't feel sleepy at all, just stared at Fang Xu motionlessly, with a faint smile on his lips.

In the middle of the night, Cheng Mufeng was resting against a tree when he suddenly noticed a slight noise and opened his eyes alertly.

A masked man flashed out from the woods, but a stone hit Ya acupuncture point instantly.

"Don't make a sound!" Cheng Mufeng told him with his mouth.

Seeing Fang Xu sleeping on the ground, the masked man was a little surprised, but quickly looked away and nodded.

With a slight movement of Cheng Mufeng's left hand, a palm wind unblocked his acupoints.

After the masked man handed Cheng Mufeng a note, he quickly left the forest.

Cheng Mufeng sneered after reading the contents of the note.

"Mu Feng?" Fang Xu on the ground opened his eyes in a daze, "What did you say?"

"No." Cheng Mufeng threw the note in his hand into the fire: "Are you cold?"

"It's not cold." Fang Xu curled up and continued to sleep with his eyes closed.

Cheng Mufeng rubbed his face with his thumb, and took off his cloak to cover him.