set of flowers

Just after taking a bath, Bai came out of the tub when he heard a knock on the door, and after a "who", he heard an unexpected voice——

"Bai, it's me..."

Bai busy put on his clothes and walked towards the door. He opened the door and asked in a deep voice, "How do you know... What are you doing here?" What's more, it's this time.

Le Yang raised his head and looked at him: "I'll take you away."

Bai originally wanted to say something to drive him away, but worried that someone would see him, so he pulled him into the room and closed the door.

"What nonsense?" Bai asked.

Seeing that Bai's tone was no longer as gentle as before, Le Yang carefully asked, "Are you still angry with me?"

One sentence choked Bai.

What Le Yang said before really made him angry.

Le Yang asked again: "Your hair is so wet, don't you want to wipe it?"

The water dripping from her curly long hair wet the unlined clothes she had just put on.

"What the hell are you here for?"

"Take you away."

Bai's complexion became even worse: "Is this kind of joke interesting?"

Le Yang shook his head: "I'm serious, let's go while it's dark."

"Can't go."

"Can go."

"Didn't you say that you don't want to break the law? Even if I escape successfully, you will be wanted, don't you know?"

Le Yang nodded, he felt a little sore.

"Go back when you think about it, my business has nothing to do with you."

At this moment, the images of the day came rushing up, and Le Yang's tears also flooded with his thoughts. He wiped his tears and said, "I'm sorry, I lied to you, but I didn't have the courage to take you away at all, I'm sorry... "

Turning back in vain: "I don't blame you, but stop swearing." There were mixed feelings in my heart.

"It's getting late, you go home."

Le Yang shook his head: "No, no...Bai can really go...I'm going to beg my young master to redeem you."

Redeem?

Bai turned to look at Le Yang.

For a while, Bai Xiang was listening to other people's stories, neither happy nor sad.

Le Yang, who was watched by him all the time, quickly waved his hands: "No...Although the young master bought you, I paid for it with my wages..."

He still stared at Le Yang without saying a word.

Le Yang thought he had been overwhelmed, and lowered his head in shame: "Young master is a good person, so I... I'm sorry." He clearly said that he wanted to save you, but I really have no skills, I can only boast...

"Can I leave here?" Bai Dandan asked.

"En!" Le Yang nodded heavily.

"Can I go anywhere?"

"Correct!"

"Can I go to my hometown?"

"Yes! You are free, you can go anywhere! As long as your legs can walk, Bai can go to the ends of the world!"

Bai opened the corner of his mouth and smiled at him: "Thank you."

Faced with the sudden luck, Bai should have smiled from the bottom of his heart, but at this moment his heart was full of vicissitudes, and his sorrow far outweighed his joy.

"I'm sorry..." Looking at his smiling face, Le Yang apologized again.

Bai shook his head: "Why do you say sorry? You are the first person to help me, thank you."

These words penetrated into Le Yang's ears, thinking about all the hardships that Bai might have experienced in the past, he couldn't offer any comfort, he could only cry like venting.

Bai patted him on the back, like comforting a young child.

Le Yang sucked his nose and took another deep breath. He restrained his emotions and said, "Hair is so wet...I'll wipe it for you."

"it is good."

Le Yang took a white cloth from the shelf, placed Bai in front of the vanity mirror, and wiped his hair carefully.

Through the bronze mirror, Le Yang realized that he was crying extremely ugly, so after feeling disgusted in his heart, he began to try to say something to cheer up the atmosphere: "Bai will pack up the luggage later, we will never come back after we go out...Bai Have you ever gone out to play? How about we go to the night market together?"

"……Um."

"Well——" Le Yang dragged his voice, and then continued, "Maybe your hair doesn't dry so quickly, just wait——no, Bai, your clothes are so wet, do you want another one? Is your clothes there? I'll get it!"

Bai turned his head, looked at Le Yang busy, and asked lightly: "What are you doing?"

"Looking for clothes!" Le Yang said, pulling out a red dress and a white undershirt from the closet, "Today is a good day, dress festively, your skin is fair, you must look good in red... ..."

"Are you sympathizing with me or—are you still feeling sorry?" Bai was more concerned about the reason why Le Yang was so proactive than the violation of his personal boundaries.

Le Yang didn't expect Bai to say that, he was stunned for a while, he approached, and said frankly: "I don't know, maybe I really want to make up for you, and I really feel sorry for you... If no one treats you well, I want to treat you well." Hello - can't you?"

The two looked at each other for a long time, but it was still Le Yang who broke the silence first, approached with a smile, and said, "Bai, get up, I'll change your clothes."

As he said that, as soon as Bai got up, he took off Bai's clothes directly, and when he saw that Bai was naked|naked, he felt a little embarrassed: "I'll get it..."

Bai Geng was too embarrassed to ask someone to bring him dirty pants, so he went to the closet by himself, and after putting them on, he took the clothes from Le Yang's hands, and said, "I'll do it myself."

"Did you buy yourself a master?" Bai asked after putting on his coat.

Le Yang helped him put on his belt, and said, "I'm used to serving people."

"Hit on anyone you see?"

Le Yang suddenly became angry from embarrassment: "I don't know anyone else! I only treat you well today, and I don't care about you in the future! Sit down."

Bai had no choice but to sit down obediently.

While brushing his hair, Le Yang complained: "Why do you speak so badly? When I first met you, I thought you were gentle...the result is getting worse and worse."

"You like gentle ones?"

"Who doesn't like gentle people? Sure enough, it's better to be a son." Although he would bully people occasionally.

The son is really like a Bodhisattva!

Thinking of Hua Qianyu, Le Yang wanted to hug his leg, weeping with gratitude while praising him endlessly.

"It's not dripping, why do you still have to wipe it?" Bai asked.

Le Yang replied: "Wipe dry and comb your hair, you can't go out with disheveled hair."

Bai pushed him away and said: "It's not that fast, it doesn't matter if you go out later." Anyway, he is leaving here.

Moreover, he doesn't need Le Yang's service.

"Then shall I chat with you?"

"Ah."

Le Yang pulled another chair and asked, "Is Bai really your real name?"

Bai shook his head: "It's a flower name."

"It's an ugly name."

"..." So you think so?

"Then what was your original name?"

"Tolia."

"Wow, what do you mean?"

"I don't know, mother... that's what she called me."

"What about her?"

"I don't know either."

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Le Yang hurriedly changed the subject: "How about I name you Zhong Yuan?"

Tolia nodded.

"Follow my surname? Although my surname was also given by the young master."

Tolia nodded again.

"Then, Le... Lele?"

Tolia refused with her eyes.

"Happy?"

"..."

"hapiness?"

"Is 'Le' still a surname?"

"Le Fu? No, there is someone with this name..." Le Yang shook his head, "I don't have any talent, why don't you ask me to ask you to get one for you? It must be more artistic than mine."

He also shook his head and said, "It's fine if you come."

Le Yang bowed his head in silence for a long time, thinking seriously, his eyes lit up suddenly: "That's called 'Li You'. How about the double happiness of 'Le Li You'?"

Worry about leaving...

He wanted to say that the original meaning of these two words did not contain happiness, but he still smiled and said: "Okay, it's called Liyou."

Le Yang stood up, patted his head like a parent, and said: "Leaving sorrow and sorrow, sorrow is gone, and there will be no more suffering for the rest of my life."

He raised his head, and suddenly grabbed the wrist of Le Yang's hand covering his head, which startled Le Yang.

"What's wrong?" Leo asked.

He came back to his senses, let go of his hand, raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Let's go, get out of here."

"Ah good."

……

The stars in the sky are no more lively than Los Angeles, and even the rare bright starry sky will turn pale when it hits tonight.

Although the street is wide, it is still inevitable for pedestrians to have physical contact with others. However, few people pay attention to whether their shoulders have been rubbed or their sleeves have been thrown by others, just like everyone can hear the calls of hawkers , but few people paid attention to distinguish what they shouted.The noise in the long street is like the endless cicadas in summer, which fill the ears but are not heard.People walk with the flow of people in a festive atmosphere, and occasionally stay because they are attracted by the products on the street vendors, and then amplify their voices to communicate with the vendors.Candlelight shines on people's faces through the red lanterns one by one, and the warm light makes the festive atmosphere stronger.

Hua Qianyu, An Mingxi, and Ah Jiu happened to be in the center of the crowd, and they almost disappeared in the crowd. The crowd was so dense that they could only follow the flow of the crowd, making it difficult to "get to the shore".Ah Jiu carefully tugged at An Mingxi's sleeve, fearing that An Mingxi would be swept away by the crowd, and also afraid that if she tried too hard, the fine silk would be damaged.

Suddenly, someone tripped An Mingxi's feet. An Mingxi was unsteady and swayed twice. Hua Qianyu, who reacted quickly, immediately grabbed his arm. When he stood still, he naturally hugged him with one hand. She hugged his shoulders, thinking she was afraid that something might happen to him.

An Mingxi didn't refuse his approach, but he didn't respond in any other way. However, both of them were very upset-Hua Qianyu seemed to have grabbed a hot potato, but it seemed unnatural to let go at this time; An Mingxi thought it was Caught by a big octopus, but pushing people away feels hypocritical...

Ah Jiu secretly laughed behind her back: It feels like they can get along in harmony.

After a long time of embarrassment, I finally arrived at the city gate. The large expanse of land in front of the city gate dispersed the people, and Hua Qianyu let go in time.

The people who came earlier had already formed a huge semicircle in front of a group of people, and the end of the semicircle was two feet away from the city wall. Later people gradually completed the semicircle and picked the best location in advance to wait for the show to start.

The flame in the stove was burning vigorously, and the fireworks burst out from the top and burst out from the opening at the bottom, and molten iron dripped out.The molten iron in the basin on the other side is like magma, shining with the color of flames.

Suddenly, the music sounded, the gongs and drums blared, and the onlookers also applauded. The applause continued one after another, and the three of An Mingxi couldn't help applauding.

"It's started." Hua Qianyu leaned his head slightly to An Mingxi's ear and said.

The author has something to say:

I know that the progress of "Hua Jian Ji" is slow, and the slow update is a big problem, sorry orz!So add more later (this week Sunday, next week Thursday, Friday, Saturday night 08:30, a little different from usual)!Thank you all for being patient here!

Here's my nagging:

The three-dimensional world is busy, and I can't concentrate on writing, especially the brewing of feelings, which doesn't happen all the time.Although I have a general grasp of the direction of the plot, my thoughts are changing from time to time. Once it changes, the content of that chapter will take me a lot of time to ponder, and I will even stop writing for a long time... I am still too good at it.

I'll still try to keep it updated!

The reason why "Hua Jian Ji" is called "Hua Jian Ji" is because it describes mostly romance, which is somewhat similar to "Hua Jian Ji" compiled by Zhao Chongzuo - the feelings of family and country exist, but they are not the most important point (in the future The point will gradually enlarge, because of the setting of the two male protagonists), mainly about dating and some ancient daily life that I imagined.Because it is ancient times, I hope it can be slightly different from real life, such as the words used by the characters, such as the plot rhythm of the full text.The slow pace of the narrative is intentionally kept by me, because I thought ancient life was slow. After all, there was no Internet and no artificial intelligence at that time, and the time of a day was so~so~long.It is impossible to stick too much historical facts, because my history is not very good, and after "archaeology (I am constantly looking for information, and then use it in the text)", I found that ancient life may not be so beautiful, but I still want to keep it. Have beautiful fantasies orz.

[There are comments for making a wish (put your hands together)! 】Although I don't expect to be popular, I will be very happy when comments (especially comments on the content of the article) appear.I hope you can give me your thoughts, maybe it will help or influence the development of the plot?Thanks!