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Go to sleep with the old man?Jiangyu Xing was a little puzzled, he was so nice, why did he suddenly want to sleep there, did he know the old man very well?

He walked to the door of the old man's room in a daze, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" The old man's voice came from inside the room, "Come in."

Jiang Yuxing pushed open the door, and saw Lin Ziyan hugging the quilt and spreading it on the floor with the old man.

Jiangyu Xing: "..."

Lin Ziyan heard the sound, turned around, saw that it was Jiang Yuxing, and seemed to be taken aback for a moment, "You...you're back?"

"Xiao Jiang?" The old man also asked, "Is the girl's family all right?"

"It's okay." Jiang Yu walked over and looked at the bedding on the ground, "What are you doing?"

Lin Ziyan tugged on the cuff with his fingertips, feeling a little uncomfortable, "I..."

"Xiao Yan said that he would have a long talk with me tonight." The old man patted the quilt and said with a smile, "Oh, I haven't seen you for a few months, and I'm still so attached to me."

Jiang Yuxing frowned, "No, he's not in good health yet." It's late at night, what are we talking about, can't we talk about it tomorrow?

"I'm fine," Lin Ziyan whispered, "It's okay."

"No, what should I do if I catch a cold?" Jiang Yuxing said, raising his hand to pull Lin Ziyan, but seeing him hide, he said: "No, there is a heater."

Jiang Yuxing looked at him, was silent for a while, and said, "Well, I'll go and bring the quilt over too."

Lin Ziyan was puzzled and said, "What are you doing hugging the quilt?" Here it is.

Jiangyuxing: "Let's have a long talk with you."

Lin Ziyan: "..."

So, that night, the three of them spread out the quilt and huddled in the old man's room, looking like they would have a long talk all night.

The old man was very interested, and he pulled Lin Ziyan to talk about what he had seen and heard along the way, and the more he talked, the more he talked.

"Also, three months ago, I passed by Nanyang..."

As Lin Ziyan listened, his shoulders suddenly felt heavy.He turned his head and saw Jiang Yuxing leaning on his shoulder, seemingly asleep.

He remembered that when he woke up today, the old man said that Jiangyuxing was guarding him last night, and he didn't sleep all night...

"Why did Xiao Jiang sleep?" the old man said dissatisfied, "I haven't finished yet."

Lin Ziyan listened to his breathing close at hand, and said softly, "Maybe he is tired."

"Forget it, forget it," the old man pulled the quilt and said, "Stop talking, go to sleep."

The three quilts were put together, and Jiang Yuxing and the old man each occupied one side.

Lin Ziyan sighed silently, and carefully supported Jiang Yuxing to lie down.

Jiang Yuxing seemed to be in a deep sleep, his chest heaved and heaved, and his breath was long.

Lin Ziyan looked at him, slowly raised his hand, and stroked the hair on his sideburns, remembering that day in Jifu, Jiang Yuxing said to him, I am... your sweetheart.

how about you?He asked from the bottom of his heart, Jiang Yuxing, do you... like me?

In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Yuxing was drowsy and stretched out his arms to hug his warm waist.

He vaguely thought, Lin Ziyan's waist doesn't seem so thick...

At this time, someone suddenly touched his head with one hand and murmured: "Xiaoyan, I want to eat wontons for my teacher..."

Jiang Yuxing opened his eyes suddenly, only to see that what he was holding was the old man's waist.

Jiangyu Xing: "..."

There were only him and the old man on the floor, and Lin Ziyan had gone somewhere.

Waking up so early?Jiangyuhang covered the old man who was sleeping on his back with a quilt, opened the door and went downstairs.

He walked to the gate and saw Lin Ziyan feeding the horse outside the gate.He added a handful of fodder to the manger and muttered "I like it", and added a handful of fodder and muttered "I don't like it"...

Just as he added several handfuls of fodder, and said "I don't like it", the horse seemed to be full, shook its head, and stopped eating.

Lin Ziyan: "..."

He hurriedly added another handful of fodder, touched the horse and said, "You can eat some more, okay?"

The horse snorted twice, then lowered its head to eat.

A smile appeared in Lin Ziyan's eyes, and he touched the horse's neck again.

"I don't know how to wear more." A shirt suddenly fell from his body, and he heard Jiang Yu walking, "It's cold in the morning, don't stay outside for too long."

Lin Ziyan was startled, tugged at his clothes and nodded.

"What do you want to eat in the morning?" Jiang Yuxing covered his cold hands and said casually, "Just now old man Zhou said in his dream that he wanted to eat wontons."

Lin Ziyan couldn't help but frowned, "Then eat wontons."

"Okay, I'll go buy it," Jiang Yuxing said, "You go back first, don't freeze."

Lin Ziyan nodded and said, "Don't add green onion, old... old senior won't eat it."

Jiang Yuxing asked strangely: "How do you know?" Did he say that?

Lin Ziyan: "I...he told me yesterday."

Jiang Yuhang let out a "hmm" and took Lin Ziyan back to the inn. After washing up, he went out to buy wontons.

When he came back, he carried the wontons to the door of the room, and heard the old man in the room say, "Xiaojiang went to buy wontons?"

Lin Ziyan replied: "Well, I should be back soon."

"Okay, okay," the old man said happily, "I'm just about to eat!"

Lin Ziyan smiled and said, "He heard you say it in your dream."

"Oh, this young man is really good," the old man said with satisfaction, "Little Yan, where did you find such a capable young man?"

Lin Ziyan seemed to be silent for a while, and said softly: "A few months ago, I was caught in a snowstorm on my way back to Beijing. He saved me and even made me sick from the cold."

Jiang Yuxing stood outside the door, his head buzzing...

In the room, Lin Ziyan was talking to the old man, when there was a knock on the door, Jiang Yuxing pushed the door open and walked in.

"Xiao Jiang is back," the old man cheerfully stepped forward to take the wonton, opened it, smelled it, and boasted, "It smells so good! Come, come and eat."

Seeing Jiang Yuxing standing by the door, Lin Ziyan couldn't help walking over and asking, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Jiang Yuxing raised his head and glanced at him, then suddenly pulled him out, "I have something to tell you."

"Hey," the old man shouted behind him, "Let's eat the wontons first!" What's the matter, can't you talk while eating?

Jiang Yuxing dragged Lin Ziyan back to their guest room, then turned around and closed the door.

Lin Ziyan looked at his strong back and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yuxing didn't turn around, and asked after a long time, "Did you...remember?"

Lin Ziyan's heart tightened, "I..."

Jiang Yuxing suddenly turned around, grabbed his wrist and pressed it against the wall, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't care what you think of, since you are mine, don't let me go!"

Lin Ziyan's heart was beating "poundingly", his red wrist moved, and he said softly, "What... are you shaking?"

The author says:

Xiao Jiang: Scared, my legs are weak