On how abusive essays become sweet essays

In the morning after the rain, the air is fresh, the eaves are dripping water, the birds are standing on the roof, chirping, and in the inn room full of spring, a corner of the bedding on the bed has been lifted.

Liu Yize felt a headache, strong alcohol after drinking, he opened his eyes sleepily, saw plum blossoms on his white shoulders, his heart trembled violently, all kinds of things flooded into his brain like a tide last night.

Some people are often stubborn and will not easily change their minds about what they believe. Even if there is a lot of evidence pointing to the truth, they are not willing to believe it. Just like Liu Yize saw Wen Zhao for the first time and believed that he was a girl. Then you won't think he is a man.

Although he didn't laugh off all the words Meng Xiulan said to him before leaving, and left some traces in his heart, he never paid attention to them.

Until the window punctured the paper.

Liu Yize didn't have no memory of last night, but it was because of the memory that he became more and more horrified.

The gray hair of the person beside him was scattered, and the back gave Liu Yize a sense of familiarity and strangeness. He opened his eyes and his body was stiff. After a while, he slowly stood up.

Half of his profile came into view, only half of his face was enough for Liu Yize to confirm his identity.

Last night was not a dream, now the shock of knowing that he is a man is far greater than the shock it gave him last night.

Liu Yize's face turned pale, and he tried hard to recall what happened last night.

The two of them didn't make it to the end last night, but just looking at Wen Zhao, it was horrible. Liu Yize's lips quivered slightly, involving the wound at the corner of his lip, and almost made a sound. The strength of the lip corners biting.

Miss Wang...fucking Miss Wang.

This reality is really like a dream.

There is still a gap between dreams and reality. In the dream, Liu Yize could accept his Miss Wang becoming a man, but in reality... he will not be able to accept it for a while. After all, for the past 19 years, Liu Yize has always wanted to spend his future with a gentle and virtuous wife For a lifetime, the man told him how he would accept it for a while.

Liu Yize got up from the bed like a thief, there was a rustling sound from the rubbing of clothes, Wen Zhao's body was not as strong as Liu Yize's, the wind and cold hadn't fully healed before, it was raining again yesterday, plus at night... several times, he would fall asleep now It was heavy, but I didn't sleep very comfortably.

Liu Yize put on his clothes and turned his head, Jian Wenzhao frowned.

He really couldn't understand how a good Miss Wang could become a Prince.

Liu Yize is unwilling to accept this reality.

He bent down by the bed and pulled up the quilt, covering Wen Zhao's shoulders, then sneaked up and walked out lightly. The matter hadn't reached the point of no return, his head was in a mess after a hangover Yes, I need to be quiet at this moment.

Liu Yize opened the door.

There was a soft "creak" sound from the door, he stopped vigilantly, and the people in the room didn't seem to be woken up.

Liu Yize stepped out of the room.

Liu Yize closed the door and let out a sigh of relief.

In the room, Wen Zhao's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he opened his eyes. When Liu Yize covered him with the quilt, he woke up. He stretched out one hand from the quilt, brushed the hair off his cheek, turned over and I closed my eyes.

They didn't go to sleep until midnight, and their bodies sank as if they were tied to a stone due to exhaustion. Wen Zhao's eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and he couldn't wake up from sleep all the time.

Chang Yi woke up early, ordered food from Xiao Er downstairs, and when he was about to go upstairs, he happened to see Liu Yize walking down.

When Liu Yize saw him, his heart felt weak, without saying a word, he subconsciously hid first, he looked left and right, stood in the middle of the stairs, there was nowhere to escape, he grabbed the handrail of the stairs, turned over and jumped down the stairs.

Chang Yi: "..."

Liu Yize was in a trance, jumped down the stairs and stood firm, only to realize that he was too deliberate, he saw Chang Yi coming down the stairs and walking towards him again.

"Brother Liu, what are you doing?" Chang Yi asked.

Liu Yize: "Hahaha, exercise."

Chang Yi gave him a strange look.

Liu Yize said: "I'll go out for a walk."

When he passed by Chang Yi's side, his wrist was caught by Chang Yi, he raised his head sideways, met Chang Yi's gaze, his heart was pounding, it wasn't thumping, it was flustered.

"Brother Chang Yi, what's the matter?" Liu Yize acted the same as usual, but his eyes were wandering and his expression was not very good.

Chang Yi was fine, but yesterday evening, after Wen Zhao took a shower, he ordered him to watch over Liu Yize today, and he didn't know why.

"Haven't had breakfast yet." Chang Yi said, "I ordered food and it will be served in a while, how about eating together?"

"No..." Before Liu Yize could say the reason for his refusal, Chang Yi half-dragged the wine glass and sat down at the table.

The two were relatively speechless.

Liu Yize couldn't help getting up first, he was like an ant on a hot pot at the moment, "I haven't washed up yet, you sit down first."

He turned around and wanted to leave, but when he heard footsteps behind him, he turned around and saw Chang Yi following him every step of the way.

Liu Yize: "..."

Chang Yi said: "I have something to ask you."

Liu Yize turned around, and said in a fluffy voice, "Speak."

Chang Yi opened his mouth and closed it again.

Liu Yize: "...you tell me."

Chang Yi looked at Liu Yize strangely: "What's wrong with you today?"

He saw that Liu Yize's face was pale and his expression was in a trance, like a little white flower that was going to be blown away by the wind at any moment.

Liu Yize turned back like a cover-up.

Let's go wash up first.

Chang Yi followed him not too far away, and when he was washing up, he thought of Chang Yi's eyes when he looked at him before, and suddenly realized that Chang Yi knew that his "Miss" was a fake one.

He couldn't help wondering what Wen Zhao meant last night.

trick him?

It wouldn't take such a big effort to risk your life.

Liu Yize was held back by Chang Yi, and he paid attention to the movement on the second floor when he was eating. Whenever he heard footsteps, he would hide and look towards the stairs. It was so abnormally obvious that it was hard for Chang Yi to pretend not to see it. .

After breakfast, Liu Yize said he wanted to go out for a stroll, Chang Yi said he wanted to follow him on the grounds that he was worried about him.

So the two big men walked from the street to the end of the street in the early morning, each with their own thoughts, no matter how stupid Liu Yize was, he also realized that something was wrong with Chang Yi.

He was anxious.

Now he doesn't know how to face "Miss Wang".

Liu Yize didn't realize that what he was thinking about was how to face Wen Zhao, not anger.After a hangover, the brain is heavy, and after waking up to face such an embarrassing situation, Liu Yize just wants to be quiet first.

What he is looking for is a daughter-in-law, a woman!

Now the girl he wants to chase can be said to have caught up, but the girl has turned into a fake girl, Liu Yize's heart is full of tears.

He was shopping with Chang Yi on the street, Chang Yi was following him tightly, Liu Yize spent a lot of effort, and finally got rid of him, his heart was beating so fast, as if it was going to burst out of his chest, and his palms were so nervous that they were sweating.

When he was about to call for a carriage, he heard a call behind him as soon as he arrived at the place.

"Brother Liu."

Liu Yize's heart flickered as if suddenly stepping on the air, and before he turned his head, his neck hurt, he groaned, his eyes fell into darkness, on weekdays, he would never fall into such a scheme.

Shame, what a shame.

On the bumpy road, the wheels of the carriage rolled over the finely broken stones, and the carriage shuttled through the forest path at a moderate speed. The big trees on both sides were lush with leaves. When Liu Yize opened his eyes, his eyes were a little swaying.

There was a crisp sound of the teacups colliding next to his ears, Liu Yize turned his head, the dull pain in his neck made him hiss, what imprinted in his eyes was the teacup held by his slender fingers, the owner of his hand was wearing a light green waist-length jacket Dress, flat chest, gentle downcast eyes, with a bit of coldness in the corners of the eyes.

"Are you awake?" Wen Zhao said, still in Liu Yize's familiar tone.

Liu Yize sat up suddenly, with a blanket under his body, the space in the carriage was limited, one of his legs felt a little numb, and where he was lying just now, his head was resting on Wen Zhao's side.

He first checked his body silently, there was no missing arm or leg, and there was no other injury except the pain in the neck.

Wen Zhao poured a cup of tea and brought it to Liu Yize. Liu Yize glanced at him, not knowing his attitude for a while, and didn't take the tea either.

Wen Zhao withdrew his hand indifferently, drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, then tilted his head and coughed twice.

"I..." Liu Yize opened his mouth.

Wen Zhao: "What happened yesterday, you love me."

Liu Yize nodded: "Since Aunt Wang..."

He didn't know how to address it, so he paused awkwardly, and then called him: "You think so too, then it will be a sweet dream for a moment in the Spring Festival, you and I will—"

"Sweet dream?" Wen Zhao interrupted him, the corners of his mouth raised, and he didn't know if he was mocking, or he thought Liu Yize's words were funny, "Spending a night with me is a sweet dream to you? If so, do I understand? Because, you like it very much."

He had a sore throat, so he took a sip of tea and it went smoothly.

Liu Yize seemed to be infected, after listening to his words, he lowered his head and clenched his fist to his lips, coughed twice: "I... didn't mean that."

Liu Yize can still smell the faint fragrance of Wen Zhao's body, that familiarity once haunted him, and his love in the past was sincere, but what happened last night was enough to make his faith collapse.

Wen Zhao: "Are you going to blame me?"

Liu Yize: "..."

dare not say a word.

Liu Yize has heard of men being with men, but he never thought it would happen to him.

Wen Zhao lowered his eyes, and lowered his voice: "What you said before may have been a lie to me."

No, none of that is the point.

The thing has already happened, Liu Yize didn't feel too angry, just a little depressed, and there was a sense of regret that he had made a mistake, "You and I are both men, it's really against common sense, you and I are both responsible for this matter, just forget about it."

Wen Zhao: "Forgot?"

He chuckled, with a sad face, and there seemed to be water vapor in his eyes: "How can you make me forget?"

Wen Zhao dropped the teacup, arched his waist, crossed the small table and grabbed Liu Yize's collar, his voice was hoarse: "I have you in my heart, how can I forget? How can you... so easily said these words?"

He was completely pathetic as an innocent girl after being cheated by a scumbag. Liu Yize met his eyes, couldn't bear it, gritted his teeth and turned his head away. After all, he liked him and couldn't see him like this.

"Look me in the eyes and say it again." Wen Zhao said.

Liu Yize turned his head and saw determination in those beautiful peach eyes, he opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.

He sighed.

Most of the time he is only tender to girls, but even if Wen Zhao is a man, Liu Yize can't be cruel.

In this matter, Wen Zhao concealed his identity first, then he provoked Wen Zhao, and Wen Zhao flirted with him as if away from him. Liu Yize didn't have any anger in his heart, no, it can be seen that seeing Wen Zhao, this anger was suppressed for no reason.

Liu Yize realized sadly that he was not only soft-hearted towards girls, but also soft-hearted towards beautiful men.

Wen Zhao is too beautiful.

"I'm going out to get some air." Liu Yize tilted his head back and slowly moved out.

Wen Zhao didn't stop him either, when Liu Yize opened the curtain to go out, he saw tears flickering in the corner of Wen Zhao's eyes out of the corner of his eye, and he felt even more depressed.

After he went out, Wen Zhao put away that expression, and only deliberately revealed his emotions just now, because he didn't want Liu Yize to concentrate on avoiding him, and there was no turning back when he opened his bow. If Wen Zhao wanted to get him, that is Will plan well.

After what happened last night, it is inevitable that Liu Yize will avoid him. If he doesn't force him, Liu Yize's love for him will gradually fade away after hiding.

Wen Zhao's eyes flickered slightly, and he straightened the teacup on the table.

Deliberately avoiding seeing Liu Yize those days was the time he gave himself, and it was also forcing Liu Yize to give up.

Now, everything is out of control for Wen Zhao.

He wanted Liu Yize, wanted Liu Yize to say "like" to him who was a man, last night it was not a sudden rise, but premeditated, he could have chosen a more gentle way to tell Liu Yize the truth, but he chose to cut off the two way back.

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Miss Wang...Young master, why did you lie to him?

Liu Yize couldn't figure it out.

And his women's attire, could it be for fun?It's not like that either.

There is also the man in black with the jade whistle, isn't it—chasing and killing?Speaking of his outfit as a woman, except for some details, there is really no sense of disobedience.

Liu Yize thought left and right, his thoughts remote.

The carriage stopped slowly, Chang Yi kept his eyes on the whole way, and now he arrived at the tea shed, ready to rest for a while, it rained last night, and the sky is still gray today.

Chang Yi stopped his horse not far away, and was about to tie the carriage to the tree first. Liu Yize jumped out of the carriage, reflexively wanted to pull up the curtain, paused with his hand in the air, then retracted it, and put it on his neck.

Liu Yize always feels weird doing this as before.

Wen Zhao lifted the curtain by himself, glanced at Liu Yize, then looked away, he didn't have a good rest yesterday, his peach blossom eyes were still somewhat tired, and his laziness was even more attractive.

When he got off the carriage, Liu Yize took a step back.

Wen Zhao glanced at him again, and that glance was full of grievances.

He treated it differently from front to back too clearly, in the past he treated Wen Zhao as a girl, taking care of her everywhere, but today he treats her like a scourge, Wen Zhao's hand holding the curtain tightened tightly, pulling out wrinkles on it.

He let go of his hands and jumped off the carriage, his legs went limp, and the inside of his legs felt sore, and he fell forward. This time Liu Yize finally didn't "avoid suspicion", and reached out to help him.

"Be careful."

Chang Yi pulled the horse with lowered eyes, "I'll tie the horse."

After speaking, he pulled the horse and left.

Wen Zhao raised his eyes, and held his wrist. His fingers were well-articulated, and looked like the hands of a literati. They were very refined and beautiful. He lowered his voice and said, "Is that why you want to hide from me?"

"I..." Liu Yize was speechless.

Wen Zhao had already supported his hand to stand firm, and walked forward staggeringly, his back was tough, yet a bit fragile, Liu Yize sighed, and followed behind him not too far or too close.

The tea shed was run by an old couple, and the square table was just that big. Liu Yize sat across from Wen Zhao, looking around, not long after Chang Yi came over, and he was relieved.

"You said earlier that you wanted to live in the courtyard next to me, but I've already packed it up." Wen Zhao said.

Liu Yize put the teacup to his mouth in a daze, and it took him a while to recover after hearing this: "Don't bother."

Wen Zhao: "..."

The atmosphere in the room of the three was condensed, Chang Yi kept his eyes on his nose, his nose and his heart, and remained silent.

There was another table next to them, drinking tea and talking loudly, making their table even quieter, Liu Yize turned the teacup in his hand, looking at the reflection in the cup.

Liu Yize understands how this matter will go, the key lies in his attitude, Liu Yize can't figure it out now, and he can't figure it out, but any kind of emotion in his heart can overwhelm resistance, which is not normal.

He slowly began to regain his sanity.

His malicious eyes fell on their side, and suddenly, Liu Yize turned his head and looked straight at the neighboring table, those men were swept away by his black eyes, and all looked away.

Liu Yize was not happy with their gaze, so he put down his cup.

"Let's go." He said, "Go back early."

Wen Zhao: "Yes."

Liu Yize: "When I go back... I have something to tell you."

Wen Zhao paused.

Specifically, Liu Yize only had a vague outline of what he wanted to say, and he hadn't thought of any specific language yet. Regarding this matter, Liu Yize needed to think about it.

It didn't take long for it to rain again. The drizzle fell and the ground was muddy. The torrential rain last night had accumulated water on the ground. The carriage was driving on the road and passed a trail. The wheels got stuck in the pit and couldn't get out.

Liu Yize went down to help push it, and it rained heavily, hitting him in the face.

At this moment, the surrounding half-person-high grass moved slightly.

Liu Yize's eyes froze slightly, Chang Yi stopped to drive the horse, turned over and got off the carriage, grasped the big knife at his waist, the two of them looked at each other, at this moment they knew each other without speaking.

It was like a signal, the bushes became restless, and several human heads emerged from it. They were dressed in coarse cloth clothes that looked like ordinary people, and each of them had fierce facial features. There were at least a dozen or twenty people, and some of them were familiar. People in the tea shed!

In the blink of an eye, two words popped up in Liu Yize's mind—Bandit.

He was unarmed, but he still had a little confidence to deal with it, but when he lifted his breath, he felt his limbs go limp, and Chang Yi on the other side was also in the same situation.

"You take Miss away first." Chang Yi said.

Liu Yize said: "Open the way first."

It would have been worse if they had stayed together.

Before they had time to communicate, the bandits rushed forward, and the two were protecting the carriage. Liu Yize felt that the more he moved, the weaker his body became. He looked for an opportunity to open the curtain of the carriage.

Wen Zhao leaned in the carriage, closed his eyes and exhaled and trembled, his cheeks were reddish, the curtain of the carriage was pulled open, and he looked over like a torch.

"It's me." Liu Yize didn't have time to say more, he stretched out his hand and said, "Come down first."

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of someone trying to come over, but he kicked him away, but it was just a little medicine, and it couldn't help him, Wen Zhao held his hand without the slightest hesitation, Liu Yize's palm was warm, he pulled Wen Zhao out of the carriage .

Chang Yi was under siege, and seemed to be able to resist it. He looked at Chang Yi for a moment, and left with Wen Zhao, and many people stopped him on the way.

"Don't let that bitch get away!"

"Damn it, it's been a long time since I saw such a beautiful woman, brothers catch him!"

"Leave that stupid guy alone, catch that bitch!"

Chang Yi stopped them, Wen Zhao's legs and feet were uncomfortable, and it took a lot of strength to stand still, Liu Yize simply picked him up by the waist, and his speed increased quickly.

Wen Zhao pressed his face against his heart through his clothes, and heard his heartbeat.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the voice behind him gradually faded away. Liu Yize was panting, but he didn't relax his feet. He found a cave and hid in it first. The rain screen isolated the sound from outside.

He put down Wen Zhao, Wen Zhao supported the wall to stand firm, Liu Yize turned around and asked, "Are you all right?"

Wen Zhao shook his head.

Looking at the rain outside, Liu Yize murmured, "I don't know if Chang Yi can find this."

"It is possible." Wen Zhao lowered his eyes, feeling cold with wet clothes on his body, he said, "Chang Yi is good at finding people."

Liu Yize asked what he had been holding back all morning: "Who are you?"

"If I tell you, you will never be able to get rid of me for the rest of your life." Wen Zhao said, he went to the side of the stone and sat down, "Be prepared to be entangled by me for the rest of your life, and I will tell you."

Liu Yize did not answer.

There are hay scattered in the cave, the cave is very small and shallow, you can see everything at a glance, the sound of pattering rain keeps on, Liu Yize leans against the wall.

Suddenly, he touched his chest, took out a jade whistle from his pocket, turned around and walked in front of Wen Zhao, "Is this yours?"

Wen Zhao lowered his eyes, "Yes."

"I'll give it back to you." Liu Yize said.

Wen Zhao reached out and took the jade whistle in his hand, and rubbed it with his fingertips. Liu Yize looked at the top of his head, and couldn't help thinking what it would be like if they met in another way.

If he knew from the beginning that Wen Zhao was a man, would he still be interested in him?

Maybe Liu Yize, he might be more interested, after all he is really curious, just coming down from the mountain and meeting Wen Zhao who is disguised as a woman, I'm afraid... he will still be entangled.

Liu Yize confessed everything and expressed his guess: "The man in black in the alley that day came after you."

Wen Zhao didn't deny it: "Yes."

"You... Forget it." Seeing his shivering shoulders, Liu Yize gave up asking, and ran to the entrance of the cave again.

"Is it really unacceptable?" Wen Zhao's voice came from inside the cave again.

Liu Yize turned his head.

Wen Zhao: "You love dumplings."

I don't know why the topic turned to food again, Liu Yize raised his eyebrows: "Not bad."

Wen Zhao: "Pork stuffing?"

Liu Yize took a step back calmly: "What?"

Wen Zhao, who looked down at the jade whistle, had a calm demeanor, but Liu Yize felt aggressive.

Wen Zhao: "Before you bite into the dumpling, you don't know what the filling is. If you don't try other fillings, how do you know you won't like it?"

Liu Yize understood that he was alluding to something between them.

Liu Yize turned his head, the sound of the rain was enough to cover up many voices, he said rather depressedly: "If from the beginning, the dumplings were made of steamed stuffed buns, yet you still tell me that they are dumplings, and tell me how to swallow them."

Wen Zhao: "You ate everything, you just want to renege on your debt."

Liu Yize: "..."

"Aren't the buns delicious?" Wen Zhao stood up and approached him.

Liu Yize stepped back, the rain hit his clothes, he stopped, Wen Zhao walked in front of him, grabbed his collar, and leaned forward.

"Did you feel bad last night?" he asked.

Liu Yize was speechless.

Well, great, exciting.

Wen Zhao: "Don't you like it?"

Liu Yize: "..."

If you say you don't like it, and have done it so many times, it's hypocrisy.

"What are you struggling with?" Wen Zhao pressed on every step of the way, but Liu Yize couldn't retreat.

Wen Zhao loosened his grip on the hem of his shirt, exhaled trembling breath, and said, "I just want you..."

He lowered his voice, and fell on Liu Yize with all his energy. Liu Yize quickly supported his waist with quick eyesight, so as not to let him fall to the ground. He was a little dazed by Wen Zhaoyi's offensive.

Wen Zhao was caught in the rain, got a fever, and his body was scorching hot. Liu Yize spread hay on the ground and helped him to sit against the wall. He squatted in front of Wen Zhao. Looking at it this way, he felt that Wen Zhao was no longer a woman.

But he is indeed an elegant person, very gentle, white and tender, as if pinching water, his handsome face is flushed red, and his breath is very hot, Liu Yize probed his forehead, and Wen Zhao unconsciously rubbed it twice , Liu Yize thought of last night, and his heart beat wildly.

He felt that Wen Zhao was very... seductive, even though he knew he was a man, he was still seductive just the same.

Liu Yize, who has never liked a man, and has never been confessed by a man, was disturbed by Wen Zhao's words. His mind was in a mess, while he was still watching the outside.

Fortunately, he didn't make him wait too long, and Chang Yi did find him.

They hurried all the way to the medical center, the doctor took the pulse and prescribed medicine, they went back to the alley, entered the courtyard, Liu Yize carried Wen Zhao on his back, and put him into the room.

He was completely drenched, Chang Yi took away the dry clothes, and went to make a fire to boil water to boil medicine, Liu Yize was in trouble, he stood in the room, looked at Wen Zhao lying on the bed, and wanted to call Chang Yi After changing his clothes, and thinking of the marks on his body, he was in a dilemma.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and reached out to untie his clothes.

There is still a difference between women's clothes and men's clothes, Liu Yize tensed up, just as he unbuttoned his collar, his wrist was grabbed.

Cool fingers pressed against his wrist, Liu Yize looked over and saw Wen Zhao's opened eyes, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Wen Zhao glanced at him, as if he was relieved, and closed his eyes again .

"Hey, don't sleep!" Liu Yize pushed Wen Zhao's shoulder.

Wen Zhao slept peacefully, without disturbed breathing.

Liu Yize: "..."

Forget it, they are all men, so why be shy.

Liu Yize couldn't explain why he was so awkward with Wen Zhao, it's not easy to change clothes for a comatose person, Wen Zhao still had red stars on his skin, Liu Yize was even more uncomfortable, he quickly put him on clothes, and tucked him into the quilt.

Chang Yi boiled the medicine and brought it into the room. Liu Yize was still wearing wet clothes. He stood beside the bed, with half of his body hidden in the shadows. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he turned his head: "I'm going first, you take care of him." .”

Chang Yi retorted: "You can't go."

Liu Yize: "Why?"

Chang Yi pursed his lips and didn't say anything, Liu Yize followed his line of sight to see Wen Zhao on the bed, and immediately understood, "You..."

He cleared his throat: "Do you know what happened?"

Chang Yi was puzzled: "What's the matter?"

He only knew that Wen Zhao said that Liu Yize could not leave his sight, so he couldn't.

Seeing that he really didn't know, Liu Yize said it was nothing, but because he needed to change clothes, he still went back to the inn.

After two days of not returning, there was an extra letter on the table in the guest room. Xiaoer told him that it was mailed to him yesterday. He opened the letter and scanned it by the light of the candle.

The letter slipped from his hand and fell to the floor.

The letter was sent by Meng Xiuzhu, saying that his father had fallen and was dying, and asked him to go back and see his father for the last time.

The air was humid at night, puddles gathered on the rain-soaked ground, the sky was gloomy, and the moon was not visible. In the deep alley, Liu Yize knocked on the wooden door. After a while, the door opened, and Chang Yi stood behind it.

"I'm leaving," he said.

Chang Yi was puzzled: "Didn't you just go back and change clothes?"

Liu Yize couldn't understand two or three sentences, he stuffed a piece of paper into Chang Yi's hand: "Give it to...he for me, I will come back to him, and we'll talk about it when the time comes."

He turned around and wanted to leave, but Chang Yi grabbed his arm: "Wait—"

Liu Yize opened Chang Yi's hand, "Sorry, I have something important to do, and I really can't afford to delay it."

Just like when he went down the mountain, he left a letter and left here.

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Wen Zhao burned all night, and woke up the next morning. Chang Yi sat on the stool by the bed, fidgeting. Wen Zhao sat up on the bed, with his collar untied. for a moment.

Wen Zhao lowered his head and pulled the skirt of his clothes, "What time is it?"

"Chen Shi." Chang Yi put away the astonishment in his eyes, thinking of all the things in the past few days, he couldn't help but feel suddenly enlightened, and felt astonished.

"Where's Liu Yize?" Wen Zhao asked.

Chang Yi silently took out the letter from his pocket: "He's gone, let me give you the letter."

Wen Zhao looked at the letter with his eyes half-closed, with a morbid weakness, adding a bit of indifference. He took the letter and unfolded it. After reading it, he was silent for a long time.

Wen Zhao threw the letter to Chang Yi, and pressed his forehead with a headache.

Chang Yi caught the letter, glanced at Wen Zhao's expression, and then fell into silence after looking at the letter. In the whole letter, he could barely make out the words "Wang Gongzi" at the end, and the rest, if not If it is a word, he will think it is a doodle made by a child.

"Tell me, what did he write?" Wen Zhao said kindly.

Chang Yi frowned, this was to embarrass him, he stared his eyes until they were as big as copper bells, he couldn't recognize what Liu Yize had written, he glanced at Wen Zhao, seeing his eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, his heart skipped a beat. cold.

He lowered his head: "The subordinates don't know."

Only Wen Zhao sneered.

Chang Yi's hands trembled, he hadn't heard Wen Zhao laugh like this for a long time, the last time he was in a certain theater, some son of an unknown family took Wen Zhao as an actor and molested him.

Later, his fingers were chopped off, but the other party didn't even dare to ask for an explanation. When chopping his fingers at that time, Wen Zhao watched from the side with a warm smile on his lips. In the end, he only said in a gentle voice, " It's boring."

Chang Yi straightened the corners of his mouth, and added: "Before he left, he said that he would come back to find you."

Wen Zhao: "When?"

Chang Yi: "...I haven't made it clear."

Wen Zhao said lightly, "Really."

There was a lot of dew in the forest, Liu Yize rode his horse back and forth, and suddenly tilted his head and sneezed.

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