On how abusive essays become sweet essays

It was raining outside the house, and the flowers and plants in the courtyard were wet by the rain, and the fragile petals fell into the mud. The flowers originally grew on the high branches, but now they are stained with the smell of the soil, as if they were withered after being tortured by the rainstorm. Poor And weak.

The room was full of joy, and a broken voice sounded, and the two figures behind the bed curtain were looming, and the redness in the corner of Lu Zhouyan's eyes was like the petals falling into the mud outside the house.

Lian Li pitifully kissed and caressed the redness at the corner of his eyes, Lu Zhouyan put his arms around his neck, his black hair was messy and messy, the two of them were intertwined, it was hard to tell whose hair it was, ambiguous and tired.

"The taste of that ginger soup is really unpalatable." Lian Li fiddled with the hair on Lu Zhouyan's forehead, submerging his fingertips, he lowered his head against his forehead, met his forbearing eyes, and lowered his eyes.

"But with your taste, it's not bad to drink." Lian Li said, he kissed the tip of Lu Zhouyan's nose, and his eyes plundered every inch of his face if there was substance.

The stern eyebrows and eyes were stained with affection, and there were ripples in the eyes, and the moving color was beyond words, and Lian Li was extremely fascinated by the forbearing but emotional expression.

Lu Zhouyan's eyes tended to be long and narrow Danfeng eyes, the corners of the eyes were upturned, and the black pupils were hidden a bit. When he looked at people on weekdays, he seemed to be soaked in snow, with the chill of the cold winter wind, and the bridge of his nose was straight, like a sharp edge Exposed, thin lips pursed into a straight line, just like that ruthless person.

But when this man got on the bed and looked closer, he could see the tenderness in his eyes again. The two qualities blended together, and there was no contradiction at all.Cold on the outside and hot on the inside, once someone walks into his heart, then he treats that person very well.

Respond to every request, let him do what he wants.

Lu Zhouyan's moist eyes moved slightly, his lips parted to breathe, Lian Li's face was so close at hand, his heart beat extremely fast.

"You..." He breathed lightly, "Don't look at me."

"Why?" Lian Li tilted his head.

Lu Zhouyan only felt that he looked embarrassed now, his face was hot, and he didn't even need to look at it to know that it was red, and his lips were still a little numb, reminding him of what he had just done.

He pursed his lips, wrinkled his eyebrows in discomfort, and turned his head sideways, leaving only half of his profile.

Lian Li leaned over and kissed the corner of his eyes, bluntly and frankly: "I like to see you."

He clasped Lu Zhouyan's wrist, his slender white fingers, held his wrist, tightened it, and pressed it on the bed, the sheets were wrinkled a few times.

"Lu Zhouyan, you look so good." Lian Li said, "I like it very much."

"Your voice, your breath, I love them all."

"...Don't be patient."

He caressed the side of his face with his other hand, lowered his head and kissed his lips, and all the small voices were swallowed into his lips.

For Yu Lianli, rainy nights are no longer difficult, and the traces left by the past will eventually be covered by others.

If Lu Zhouyan is always there, he will be very happy.

-

It rained for several days, and the weather turned completely cold. Ji Mulin was put under house arrest. The last incident was thoroughly investigated, and it was the last card in Ji Mulin's hand.

The Gu worms were hard to feed, and Yi died young. After investigation, the Gu worms of that day came to the conclusion that it was a love Gu. Come on, it can also be explained.

However, the second prince in the palace interceded for him and knelt in the rain for a long time. This matter made the emperor furious. Ji Mulin was not released, and the second prince was grounded again.

It's winter, and it's cold and windy to go out. Lu Zhouyan has cultivated for a while, and the injury on his hand has already healed, leaving only a shallow scar.

Lian Li is now following him in person every day, pretending to be his servant, and serving him. Many people in the mansion have seen Lian Li, but Lu's mother has never taken the initiative to come to Lu Zhouyan's yard again. There are rumors, but she only waits for the day when Lu Zhouyan takes the initiative to show him to her.

Take a rest today and don't have to go to court.

The cold wind was blowing outside, the maids were wearing winter jackets under their long skirts, carrying things and busying in the corridor, the carriage stopped at the gate of the mansion, Lu Zhouyan took Lian Li out after breakfast.

The roof was covered with a thin layer of frost, pedestrians were walking on the road, there was still water that had not dried up from the rain last night on the stone road, and a carriage passed by this road.

Lian Li sat in the carriage, opened some curtains and looked out, gusts of cold wind blew in, he squinted his eyes, not afraid of the freezing weather, and then was caught by Lu Zhouyan.

"Don't blow the cold wind, it's easy to get a headache." Lu Zhouyan's voice was cold, but what he said was caring.

"I'm not afraid of the cold." Lian Li said, holding Lu Zhouyan's hand when he retracted it.

The warm palm and the cool fingertips wrapped around his hand. Lu Zhouyan paused for a moment, but didn't pull his hand back, letting him hold and play with it.

Lian Li is not afraid of the cold, but Lu Zhouyan is afraid of him.

Lian Li's fingertips ran across the lines on his palm, touched the scar on his palm, and destroyed the lines on his hand.

The carriage stopped.

"Master, we're here." The boy driving the horse outside said.

Lu Zhouyan withdrew his hand from Lian Li's hand and stood up. He got out of the carriage first, and then Lian Li in the carriage came out. Lian Li jumped down, and Lu Zhouyan stretched out his hand to help them. The two seemed to be upside down. Like identity.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of the cloth shop, and the boy who drove the horse was not surprised by their getting along, so he went to find a place to park the carriage, and then drove the horse onwards.

"Let's go." Lu Zhouyan said, he lifted his foot up the steps at the door of Buxing.

Lian Li followed: "What are you doing here?"

This year's winter clothes in the mansion had already been ordered last month.

Lu Zhouyan: "You come here."

Lian Li didn't ask any more.

They entered the cloth shop, and the shopkeeper greeted them. This cloth shop made clothes for them all the year round, and they recognized Lu Zhouyan at a glance, with a very attentive attitude.

Lu Zhouyan chose fancy styles. Even the fabrics that Li touched were graded, and the side Lu Zhouyan looked at was the best fabric.

Lu Zhouyan personally selected a few, and brought Lian Li into the inner room.

"Yes... this young master wants to measure?" The shopkeeper followed in, and there was a measuring ruler inside. They have a record of Lu Zhouyan's size. Since they wanted to measure, it could only be another person present.

"I'm here." Lu Zhouyan looked cold.

The shopkeeper said: "How good is this..."

He shivered at Shang Lu Zhouyan's eyes as cold as the cold wind outside. He understood a little, and didn't dare to ask more. His eyes stayed between the two for a moment, and he backed out. Measure, measure slowly."

There were only the two of them left in the room.

Lu Zhouyan looked at the objects on the table, took a ruler, asked Lian Li to stand, walked around behind him, first measured his shoulders, then his arms, Lian Li was very cooperative, and then Lu Zhouyan walked around When he came to him, he took a soft ruler and measured his waist.

As if embracing each other, he put his hands around Lian Li's waist, with a faint scent of incense on his body, Lian Li turned his head and sniffed, the tip of his nose swept across Lu Zhouyan's neck, Lu Zhouyan felt a coolness sweeping over , he froze.

Lian Li blinked, reached out and hugged his back, and leaned his chin on his shoulder.

Lian Li called out: "Lu Zhouyan."

Lu Zhouyan: "..."

"Lang Jun—" Lian Li's voice was elongated, and his magnetic voice was a little hoarse, lazy and coquettish.

Lu Zhouyan felt his back go numb, stiff and straight.

Lian Li leaned loosely on him, "Good brother."

Lu Zhouyan's forehead twitched twice: "Shut up."

These titles made him feel nastier every time he called them, but he secretly enjoyed them, and hoped that he would call them a few more times shamefully, but in the end he pinched the soft ruler and told him to shut up.

"No." Lian Li said every word, "I just want to call you."

Lu Zhouyan: "Let go, I'll measure it for you first."

He put his hand on Lian Li's waist and pushed it, but he didn't push it. Instead, he was hugged by Lian Li's back and leaned closer to his chest. Under the thick clothes, Lu Zhou sweated a little .

"Why make clothes for me?" Lian Li said, "It doesn't matter what I wear or not - I owe you a debt, and I will pay it off."

"Pay it back." Lu Zhouyan said softly, "You have served me for so long, and I haven't sent you monthly money."

How could this be worth it? Lian Li tilted his head, kissed Lu Zhouyan on the face, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I don't mind paying for meat."

Lu Zhouyan: "..."

After measuring the size, the two went out of the cloth shop and went to the restaurant. Not long after they had breakfast, even Li Shang was not hungry, and Lu Zhouyan didn't look hungry either. The two sat on the second floor. Room, only ordered some wine, no food.Lian Li could vaguely feel that Lu Zhouyan seemed to have a purpose. A secret letter arrived in the mansion last night, and Lu Zhouyan burned it after reading it. Even Li didn't know the details, so he didn't ask.

Looking down from the second floor, you can almost see the front and back of the street, and the view is excellent. Lian Li poured a glass of wine into the glass, pushed it in front of Lu Zhouyan, and poured another glass of wine.

"In a few days, it will be your birthday." Lian Li said.

"Yeah." Lu Zhouyan looked up at him, as if he didn't expect him to remember.

Lian Li looked at him with his hands on his chin: "Do I really look like that heartless person?"

Lu Zhouyan: "It's not like a human being."

He looks out the window.

Like a bewitching goblin.

Even Li Wenyan only laughed: "It's really not human."

Lian Li didn't have a birthday, and since he was a child, he didn't know when his birthday was. When Lu Zhouyan's birthday was held in the mansion, he once asked about Lian Li's birthday. After learning that he didn't know when his birthday was, he still In the future, his birthday will be Lian Li's birthday, and they celebrate it together.

Looking back now, I feel that Lu Zhouyan was so innocent at that time.

Hearing his words, Lu Zhouyan looked at him several times, pursed his lips, and after a while, he stretched out his hand and held Lian Li's hand on the table, and Lian Li turned to look at him.

"What I said unintentionally just now, don't take it to heart." He said a little bluntly.

Lian Li was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "What if I feel relieved?"

"I don't care." After Lu Zhouyan finished speaking, he realized that the sentence was ambiguous, "I don't care if you are human or not."

"Really?" Lian Li put his other hand on the table, leaned forward, and looked into Lu Zhouyan's serious eyes, "Then you... give me a kiss."

Lu Zhouyan was taken aback, realizing that he was teasing him, and felt ashamed while heaved a sigh of relief, withdrew his hand, put the wine glass to his lips, and covered his face.

Opposite the restaurant was a gambling house. Suddenly, many officers and soldiers came from both sides of the street. Walking through the bustling street with knives in hand, the common people gave way to both sides, talking a lot.

"What's going on here?"

"What's the matter? There are so many people here."

Officers and soldiers gathered around the door of the gambling house, Lu Zhouyan put down his wine glass, and even Li didn't talk about the topic just now, he looked out of the window, not long after, he saw them enter, a group of people ran away, scattered After a while of chaos, the officers and soldiers walked out with several people pressed down.

"Why do you arrest me! Let me go!"

"Help, officers and soldiers have killed ordinary people!"

……

"What's wrong?" Lian Li leaned against the window.

A fine drizzle drifted in from the window, as thin as a cow's hair.

Lu Zhouyan was still sitting at the table, drank a glass of wine, and said, "Clean up the secret work."

Lian Li saw that the people below had dispersed, he closed the window, and sat in front of Lu Zhouyan, who told the story one by one.Following Ji Mulin's line, they found a lot of eyeliners in the capital, all of whom were inconspicuous people in places with a lot of people. They didn't act rashly before. What Lu Zhouyan received last night was a A list with detailed names and backgrounds of those people.

After watching a play, it was over, and they went back.

-

Lu Zhou Shengchen was in late December. In the early morning, there was white mist floating outside the window. He got up in the morning, got air-conditioning in the bed, and was dragged down by Lian Li. Lian Li used both hands and feet to press down on his Body, like a piece of iron, heavy.

"It's time to get up." Lu Zhouyan pushed him.

Lian Li muttered something vaguely, then fell asleep again.

Lu Zhouyan was hugged in his arms expressionlessly, his eyes were still a bit confused when he woke up in the morning. After a while, he got his hands into Lian Li's clothes, and Lian Li opened his eyes fiercely.

Looking at each other, Lu Zhouyan turned over and got up from his arms.

A few days ago, the custom-made clothes from the cloth shop have arrived. They are made of indigo blue silk, and a jacket is worn inside to keep warm. It is a different feeling for Lian Li to wear.

Changed into coarse linen clothes, not as plain as before, looking ostentatious and ostentatious, Li Taohua's upper eyelids and corners of the eyes are obviously wrinkled, his eyes are clear when he smiles, all his black hair is scattered on his shoulders, and he tilts his head and asks Lu Zhouyan: "How do I do this?" Wear it, okay?"

Lu Zhouyan looked at him, remained silent for a long time, and said, "Success."

"Does it look good?" Lian Li asked again.

Lu Zhouyan only knew what to ask and answered, saying "It's nice".

Lian Li took a step towards him, and the distance got a little closer. Lu Zhouyan took a step back subconsciously, but Lian Li didn't stop, and took another step forward, one forward and one back, one advance and one retreat, Lu Zhou Yan stepped back to the table at the side of the room, and touched the blue and white porcelain vase on the table.

Behind him was the window, the wind blew in, and the hair was blowing in the air. The vase on the table behind Lu Zhouyan was swaying. He heard the sound and turned his head. He took a quick step and reached out to catch the vase that almost fell to the ground. , with his hands hanging securely in the air.

The tip of Lu Zhouyan's nose swept over Lian Li's side face, and his half-down eyelashes trembled slightly.

Lian Li put the vase back on the table, put his hands on the table, and surrounded Lu Zhouyan tightly. Lu Zhouyan leaned back and pursed his lips.

"It's a pity to fall." Lian Li said.

Lu Zhouyan: "..."

He turned his head to look at the vase behind him.

Lian Li hooked his chin, made his face turn back, and kissed his lips, the soft and warm touch was gone as soon as touched, Lian Li said: "I'm talking about you."

If Lu Zhouyan was injured again, Lu Zhouyan was injured for him, but it would be the third time.

Lu Zhouyan's lips parted slightly: "It's outrageous."

"Why is it unreasonable?" Lian Li asked again, "How can it be unreasonable?"

Lu Zhouyan: "..."

"Like you were on the bed just now?" Lian Li lowered his voice, landed his fingertips on his waist, and hooked towards him.

Lu Zhouyan practiced martial arts, with a strong waist and a steady foot, but at this time he seemed to have lost his strength, or he was half-hearted, he pulled Lian Li's wrist, raised his head, and looked at his clothes.

I'm wearing new clothes today, so it would be a pity to break them.

Lian Li clasped the back of his neck with one hand, and lowered his eyes close to his lips.

The moment they were about to meet, there was a knock on the door.

It was like a thunder that woke people up from a dream. Lu Zhouyan stopped breathing for a moment and turned his head.

"Master, are you awake? Sister Cui from the old lady's side is here." The maid outside said.

Lian Li let go of Lu Zhouyan, Lu Zhouyan pursed his lips, turned and walked towards the door.

Although Lian Li felt a little regretful, he didn't force him to stay. He lowered his head and straightened his clothes, but Lu Zhouyan, who was going to the door, suddenly stopped, turned around, and strode towards Lian Li with a menacing manner.

Before Lian Li could react, he had already grabbed the hem of his shirt, put the other hand on the back of his head, and bumped his lips recklessly. eyelashes.

Then, Lu Zhouyan let go of him, turned and left.

Lian Li stood dumbfounded for a moment, with the back of his hand against his lips, and the base of his ears turned red.

Lu Zhouyan's mouth is really soft.

Inevitably, he remembered something else.

Dim light, warm and moist lips, as if wrapped in the tide, fit perfectly.

……

Lu Zhouyan's birthday is not a big event this time, there are no guests in the house, only his own family, Lu Zhouyan had breakfast at the old lady's, and had dinner with the second and third bedrooms at noon, Lu Zhouyan sat on the seat, Beside him is his mother.

Lian Li stood aside. Because of his good looks, others took a few more glances during the dinner, especially Lu Zhouyan's mother, who glanced over from time to time.

"Brother." Lu Yuting said, "I haven't seen your white fox for a long time, maybe it's lost?"

Lu Zhouyan said in a low voice: "Why does the third brother miss my white fox so much?"

Lu Yuting: "As a younger brother, I care about one or two things."

"You care about brother, why don't you care more about yourself." A person next to him said, "Last month, you paid credit in that restaurant, and you were ashamed at home."

"Okay, don't talk about that today."

During the dinner, no one mentioned Lu Zhouyan's marriage, except that he knew that he had cut off his sleeves and was unwilling to marry a woman, and because of his cold face and hard temper, others dared not speak up, and it was definitely him who said it made him uncomfortable. This is the experience accumulated over the past few years.

Lian Li stood aside, quietly preparing to touch it out. He moved his feet for a while, and moved for a while. Before he could move to the door, he heard Lu Zhouyan call him over to pour a cup of tea.

He walked on again.

He didn't know what Lu Zhouyan meant, but he vaguely guessed what he meant.

Lu Zhouyan is really going to bring him here.

Although it is a bit strange to say this, and it was not shameful before, but in general, the meaning is almost the same.

After everyone left, Lu Zhouyan asked Lian Li to go to the kitchen to have something to eat, where he left his favorite chicken drumsticks for him.

The servants in the kitchen were busy, and Lian Li was sitting in the corner with a bowl in his hand. The more he ate, the more he felt something was wrong. Why did Lu Zhouyan act so like dismissing him?

The servants all looked at Lian Li openly and secretly, each with their own calculations in their hearts.

If it was really the young master's servants, how could they be treated so well, and they even ordered them to make such a big bowl of chicken drumsticks for him alone, clearly treating them as the tip of the heart to dote on.

This young man was also good-looking, with affectionate brows, and a handsome figure, which was also a match for their young master.

I saw that handsome young man put down the bowl suddenly, pondered for a moment, got up and went out, he kept paying attention to his cook's surprise: "Young master, is it not delicious?"

Lian Li turned his head, took the last chicken leg, and said "Good workmanship".

Then left.

-

"It's really him?" The woman's astonished and unbelievable voice sounded.

"Yes." The man said in a deep, firm tone.

After a long time, the woman found her voice, supported the table, stabilized her body, her chest heaved unstoppably, she closed her eyes, "Confused, you are confused!"

She drove out all the servants in the house, and now there were only the two of them left in the house. Under the corner outside, Lian Li carefully walked around the base of the wall and squatted under the window, gnawing on a chicken leg in his hand.

The stewed chicken legs are soft and rotten, very tasty.

It was quiet for a moment, and Lu Zhouyan asked in his voice, "Mother, are you going to stop me?"

Then, there was a heavy sigh.

"You have made up your mind since you were young, and I can't stop you."

Lu Zhouyan: "I remember that in the past, my mother liked him very much."

"How can this matter be compared?" The woman was silent for a while, "The child...how is it now?"

"Very good." Lu Zhouyan said, "He treated me very well. These years, he has had a hard time..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Zhouyan stopped suddenly, and saw a figure at the door, pushing the door and entering, and the room fell silent for a moment.

Lian Li stood at the door, pursing his lips and showing a smile, not like the past, but a smile like a spring breeze, "Ma'am."

The faces of the two people in the room were different, Lu Zhouyan's eyes were astonished, he didn't expect Lian Li to come here, and Lu's mother was gentle by nature, so she couldn't show a cold face, not to mention, it was the child she watched and grew up many years ago .

Lian Li hasn't changed much, he lost a bit of his childishness before, and his facial features become more handsome after opening up.

"Mrs. Lu." Lian Li entered the room, closed the door, walked up to Lu Zhouyan, and said, "It's really rude to meet you in this kind of situation."

He could have not come forward, and Lu Zhouyan had to solve this matter alone.

The three of them were tacit, but certain words were expressed invisibly in their actions.

Lian Li glanced at Lu Zhouyan, smiled and said: "It's just... since I'm with General Lu, why can't I come to see this side."

Affection is hidden in the eyes, one person treats another, love or not, whether there is him in the heart, all the details can be seen.

Mother Lu sat on the stool. She knew who Lian Li was many years ago. Her lips moved, and she wanted to say something, but she didn't have the heart to say it.

"Go back," she said.

Lu Zhouyan pursed his lips, stepped back, and grabbed Lian Li's wrist by the way. When he went out, Lian Li held his hand backhanded, and he led him all the way down the alley in the mansion, lonely and cheating like.

After entering the courtyard, the two of them stood under the tree. The wind outside was a bit strong, and they kept digging into their necks, and the black hair behind them was also blown up.

"Why are you there?" Lu Zhouyan asked.

Lian Li tidied up his skirt, brushed his fingertips over his shoulder, and caught a fallen leaf on his shoulder. He raised his head, and the leaves on the tree were almost gone.

"I won't go, will you be left alone?" He looked into Lu Zhouyan's eyes with a pure expression, "Lu Zhouyan."

He touched Lu Zhouyan's abdomen: "Since you have already picked my Yuanyang, you will be responsible to me in the future."

Lu Zhouyan: "..."

His face was blank for a moment: "What... what?"

Immediately, his face turned red: "Lian Li, you are really outrageous!"

He dropped his hands, turned around and walked into the house, Lian Li trotted to follow, "Have you ever heard of collecting yin to replenish yang?"

"You dare." Lu Zhouyan turned around and grabbed Lian Li's lapel.

Lian Li blinked: "I dare not, I only pick you."

Lu Zhouyan: "..."

Really shameless.

The person who wanted to face turned red.

Ji Mulin died.

After New Year's Day, there was a lot of excitement in the palace, but Ji Mulin died in his palace, poisoned himself.

Word spread quickly that night.

Lian Li went to the palace to investigate the situation, and he went to see Yi Yunchu.

In fact, Ji Mulin's death was a period of time behind the original timeline. He should have jumped off the city wall in the next three months, but now it was several months earlier.

Lian Li met Yi Yunchu and asked a few questions. When he was about to leave, Yi Yunchu suddenly stopped him.

"Why did you suddenly come back to find Lu Zhouyan?"

Lian Li: "Why do you ask that?"

Yi Yunchu: "You used to be carefree, I don't know if you still remember, you once said that you want to find a place that belongs to you."

"I found it." Lian Li said.

Yi Yunchu was silent for a while, and said, "A few days ago, Master sent me a letter."

He also asked this question in the letter he sent to his master. His master told him that before Lian Li left, he asked him a few words.

[If you know that your friend is in trouble, what should you do? 】

[That is God's will, irreversible. 】

[What if you want to change it? 】

[Will be backlashed. 】

Lian Li finally said that since he had dreamed it, it was God's will, he wanted to take care of it, and he came to repay the kindness he once had.

Lian Li roughly guessed that he knew one or two of them.

"I'm very worried about you." Yi Yunchu said.

Lian Li tilted his head and smiled, "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

"Does Lu Zhouyan know?" Yi Yunchu asked.

Lian Li: "Him? He doesn't know."

Yi Yunchu: "You should tell him."

Lian Li didn't speak.

Let's talk about it when the dust settles.

……

On the day of Xiaonian, the whole mansion was busy. Someone was sweeping the fallen leaves in the yard early in the morning. The weather was cold, and there were no birdsong in the yard.

The broom was sweeping the ground and making a swishing sound. It was cold during the day, and Lu Zhouyan was in the study with a hand warmer. Lian Li sat next to him, watching him deal with those things, and took a brush in his hand to copy the scriptures.

The two were doing their own things silently, and when Lian Li finished writing a page of the book, he picked it up and looked at his own handwriting, "How about I become that teacher from now on?"

Lu Zhouyan: "You can go if you want."

"Earn money to support you." Lian Li said.

Lu Zhouyan: "...I can support you."

Lian Li put his hands on the table and turned to look at Lu Zhouyan. Lu Zhouyan's ears turned red when he saw him. Lian Li seemed surprised, and reached out to touch his ears, which were warm.

"Are you hot?"

Lu Zhouyan took his hand: "It's not hot."

After saying those words, I was in a panic.

"I can tell fortunes, collect monsters, and have many." Lian Li said with fingers folded, "I can afford you."

"You...receiving demons?" Lu Zhouyan glanced at him hesitantly.

Can't you accept yourself?

"You don't believe it?" Lian Li raised his eyebrows.

Lu Zhouyan: "Trust."

He turned his head, afraid that Lian Li could see the lack of confidence in his eyes.

Lian Li could almost guess what he was thinking, snorted, put his hands on the couch, leaned back, looked at the beam above him: "I won't lie to you."

Lu Zhouyan reached over with one hand, touched his cool back, held his hand, and released it after a while, handing the stove to Lian Li: "Warm your hands."

"I'm not afraid of the cold." Lian Li emphasized several times, but Lu Zhouyan didn't take it to heart.

Lian Li had no choice but to take the hand stove, put his hands in it, and then fell silent.

Not long after, Lu Zhouyan felt his shoulders sink. He turned his head and saw that Lian Li, who was still full of energy just now, rested his head on his shoulders and rubbed against his shoulders while he was in a deep sleep.

He rested his palm on Lian Li's head, and slowly put him down from his shoulders and put him on his lap, so that he could sleep better. He stroked Lian Li's face with his fingers and covered it In the neck, he felt his Adam's apple rolling twice.

For some reason, he is obsessed with this feeling Lian Li's blood is flowing, a symbol of being alive, and occasionally he feels that everything is unreal like a dream.

The wrist was caught suddenly, and the hand that was attached to him was already warmed by the stove. Lian Li lay on his lap, opened his eyes, and looked at him with a half-smile: "Mr. dangerous thing."

There was no way for Lu Zhouyan to avoid it, his Adam's apple rolled, his gripped hands tightened, and he argued, "I just saw something on your face, just wipe it off."

"Can it be erased?" Lian Li asked.

"Yeah." Lu Zhouyan pretended to be calm.

Lian Li stretched out his hand and stroked Lu Zhouyan's lips with his index finger, "Really?"

Lu Zhouyan was silent.

Lian Li's hand went around behind his head, clasped the back of his neck, and pulled down, Lu Zhouyan lowered his body, and Lian Li said: "I see there is something in your mouth, help How did you wipe it off?"

Lu Zhouyan: "..."

He coughed lightly, said "No need", and then pursed his lips.

Lian Li: "With your mouth, it looks like you are ruthless."

"Why do you say this?"

Lian Lisha said matter-of-factly: "After eating dry and wiping it off, you will be indifferent to others. Isn't that a sign of ruthlessness?"

Lu Zhouyan's neck turned red from what he said.

Lian Li stood up, his black hair was scattered behind his back, and a strand was hooked on his shoulders. Lu Zhouyan subconsciously supported his back, and Lian Li hooked the back of his neck and pressed down hard, kissing his lips.

Lu Zhouyan's hand on Lian Li's waist suddenly tightened, his eyes drooped, he closed his eyes for a while, and bit Lian Li's nonsense mouth lightly.

Suddenly there was the sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, someone was coming, Lu Zhouyan opened his eyes, his eyes were slightly focused, he raised his head, and was hooked down by Lian Li again, Lian Li said hoarsely: "Leave him alone."

"Big brother, big brother!" The footsteps outside the door got closer.

Lu Zhouyan pressed Lian Li's shoulder: "Change back."

He didn't want people to see Lian Li like this, with spring in his eyes, red lips, and a captivating smile.

Lian Li's thumb brushed against Lu Zhouyan's lips, and he smiled wickedly, following his wishes.

The moment Lian Li turned into a white fox, there was a knock on the door of the study, Lu Zhouyan's heart skipped a beat, only clothes were seen on his legs, but no one was seen, and the white fox got his head out of the clothes.

Lu Zhouyan said "Enter".

"Brother." Lu Yuting pushed open the door of the study, "My chicken! The chicken! The chicken is gone!"

Lu Zhouyan put the clothes aside as if nothing had happened, and glanced over with coldness in his eyes: "What are you doing to me?"

Lu Yuting became anxious: "Some people say that you, the white fox, stole it!"

"You tell that person to come to me and speak."

Lu Yuting fell silent.

Lu Zhouyan, who had been ruined by something good, seemed to be in a particularly bad mood, his face became colder and colder, and his body was filled with low air pressure. In this coldness, there was an aura of ambiguity.

Lu Yuting's rationality came back belatedly, and he gritted his teeth when he saw the white fox on Lu Zhouyan's lap, but he didn't dare to do anything.

After he left, Lian Li changed back again.

Lu Zhouyan didn't ask about Cai just now, and he didn't even mention Li. He lay down on the table, took out a script book from the folded clothes beside him, and hid it, but Lu Zhouyan didn't notice it.

It snowed on New Year's Eve, and the branches in the yard were covered with white flowers. The scenery was really beautiful. There was a candle in the room. Lu Zhouyan went to bed after washing, and opened the bed curtain, but there was no one inside.

He opened the window and saw a figure on the corridor, Lian Li stood in the corridor, looked up at the dark sky, and reached out to catch the falling snowflakes.

A layer of snow had fallen in the yard, covering many places. When Lu Zhouyan went out, he felt the chill outside. He put a cloak on Lian Li's shoulders.

This person always seemed to be ignorant of the cold, his hands and feet were freezing cold, but he didn't even know how to put on a coat.

"It's snowing." Lian Li said.

Lu Zhouyan stood next to him and said "um".

"It's cold, let's go back to the house."

Lian Li responded and followed him back to the house.

There was a charcoal fire inside the room, and a gap was left in the window, which was much warmer than the outside, and the orange-red candlelight illuminated the shadows of the figures in the room.

"There's no one in the room, but it's a bit too quiet." Lian Li said, "I didn't give you anything for your birthday last time. Is it possible to make up for it now?"

Lu Zhouyan sat by the bed, looked at him lazily leaning against the end of the bed, and said, "You can do whatever you want."

"It's not a valuable item." Lian Li said.

Valuable items can't express his heart, so it's better to make them by yourself.

There was a smile on his lips.

Lu Zhouyan glanced at him, but saw nothing else.

Others gave tokens of love, they were jade pendant sachets and other pendants, I don't know what Lian Li wanted to give him.

He automatically skipped the "birthday gift" that Lian Li had mentioned earlier.

"Not with me." Lian Li noticed his gaze, smiled more meaningfully, and said, "But if you want me, it's not impossible, I'll think about it..."

"I still need to think about it?" Lu Zhouyan asked back, his voice was cold and indifferent, but what he said made people laugh, and the tone of dissatisfaction was almost overflowing.

Lian Li: "Do you still want to rob civilian men?"

Lu Zhouyan: "..."

"That's all." Lian Li stopped teasing him, "Touch the object under the pillow."

Lu Zhouyan lowered his head, reached out to touch under the pillow, and found a book. He took out the book from under the pillow. It had a blue cover on it, and there were a few words beside it——

【Lu Zhouyan exclusive item】

Obviously, this is Lian Li's handwriting, elegant and unrestrained, he flipped open the book, his hand trembled, the book fell from his hand, and one hand caught it, with slender and distinct joints, fair and beautiful.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous." Lian Li said, "I almost got caught."

Lu Zhouyan: "...you..."

He was speechless.

"What's wrong?" Lian Liming asked knowingly, and smiled frivolously, "You don't like it?"

Lu Zhouyan looked left and right, eyes dodged and flustered, "It's ridiculous."

"Why is it absurd?" Lian Li's tone was aggrieved, "It took me several days to get this done, and I was trampled on by you after all my intentions. If you don't like it, that's all..."

He pretended to be decent, "Is this thing so unsightly?"

Lu Zhouyan: "No, no."

He had red ears, tilted his head, and clenched his teeth.

If it's just...just that kind of book, that's fine, but...but it's clear from above...hey!

"I've put a lot of thought into it, why don't you read it?" Lian Li put the brochure in front of his eyes.

Lu Zhouyan took it with trembling hands.

When had General Lu's hand holding the tip of the knife trembled so much?

Under Lian Li's gaze, he turned a page.