Long Street Memories

1,

Chang'an in the east and Yong'an in the north are the most prosperous and romantic places in the world, and they are also the favorite places for literati to linger - Chang'an Feihua and Yong'an Yangliu always seem to cause infinite melancholy.It was early spring at this time, but the long embankment of Yong'an City was already covered with greenery. On the way back to the mansion, the willow branches sprouting buds were really lovely, so they couldn't help breaking a few.

When he arrived at the mansion, Ye Fan threw the things he bought into his room, and went to Su Yan's place.As soon as the door was opened, there was the smell of medicine that could not dissipate.Ye Fan took down the withered plum blossoms and replaced them with freshly broken willows.

"Why did it take so long?" Su Yangui put down the document in his hand and looked at Ye Fan.Those eyes, which were darker than ink, locked on Ye Fan tightly, it was a bit palpitating at first glance.

But Ye Fan has long been used to it, so he moved away to let Su Yangui see the willow branches behind him clearly: "I was fascinated by it, and I was delayed for a while."

After Su Yangui listened, he coughed lightly.Ye Fan hurriedly ran to Su Yangui's side in a panic, patted him on the back, and took out the pills he carried with him: "Why isn't it better, didn't you stop coughing a few days ago?"

Su Yangui shook his head and said, "It's nothing. I have coughed occasionally these few days. Mr. Mo also said it's normal, so there's no need to be nervous."

"That's good." Ye Fan felt relieved.A gust of breeze blows from the window, slightly cooling.Ye Fan walked over and wanted to close the window, but saw a few paper kites flying high outside the window, I don't know which children in the house let them go.With a thought in his heart, he quickly walked towards Su Yangui, pushed him towards the window, pointed to the paper kites and said, "Yangui, look. Why don't we release the paper kites tomorrow to get rid of the bad luck."

Su Yangui looked at the paper kite in the air, and then his eyes stopped on Ye Fan.Such a bright smile, such caring warmth, are all for him, just for him, how wonderful.He pulled Ye Fan down and kissed his lips.Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, then knelt down and kissed her back.Su Yangui didn't let go until Ye Fan was forced out of breath.

He touched Ye's red and swollen lips, and said in a gentle tone, "Since you like it, then go tomorrow."

Ye Fan smiled again, with a warm smile that reached his eyes.

2,

The weather on the second day was very good, it seemed that the cold air of the early spring was lost, and the sunlight was gentle and intoxicating.But Ye Fan still brought some extra clothes just in case.

When he saw Su Yangui, he lowered his head while holding the pen, his expression focused on the rice paper in front of him, and Ye Fan watched the white jade-like hand rise and turn, and words jumped out on the paper.Just when Ye Fan wanted to take a closer look, Su Yangui crumpled up the paper and threw it on the ground casually.

"It's not well written, don't read it." Su Yangui said lightly.

But Ye Fan held up the paper kite he picked up yesterday, and his eyebrows fluttered with a smile: "Yesterday I asked you to release the paper kite, don't forget."

Su Yangui raised his head slightly, Ye Fan's cheerful appearance came into his eyes, and he couldn't stop the corners of his lips from rising.

However, after all, there is still sadness that has not disappeared on the face.

His Ye Fan always felt sorry for himself.Su Yangui let Ye Fan push him out, he lowered his head, seemed to be caressing the wheelchair under him intently, his heart turned a thousand times, and the lingering haze gradually came up again.

This useless body, if one day, Ye Fan is tired and tired of taking care of him.Or if you meet someone who is thousands of times better than him, will you leave him?

He tapped the armrest lightly, the sound was not very clear and loud, but Ye Fan heard it.He walked up to Su Yangui, squatted down, and asked nervously, "But you don't feel well?"

Su Yangui reached out and touched Ye Fan's face, stroking inch by inch, as if cherishing rare treasures, pointing out that the bright eyes and alluring lips belonged to him.

His Ye Fan, how can he be with others, every part of his body belongs to him.

Su Yangui's smile became softer, his fingers had already moved to Ye Fan's earlobe, and he was playing with the softness: "It's nothing, I just suddenly felt that Ye Fan is really handsome." If there is such a day, Ye Fan It doesn't matter if you abandon him.He would bring him back, put him in chains, bind his hands and feet, and stay with him day and night.

"How can you compare to the young master." Ye Fan meekly leaned his head on Su Yangui's lap, allowing him to play with him.

His son will never be matched by anyone.

In today's world, there are two people whose characters are regarded as peerless authentic works by the world, and they are hard to find.One is Dongyuan Zuoxiyuan, and the other is Beiwusu Yangui.Zuo Xiyuan was ordered to be executed because of Emperor Dongyuan's suspicion, and his calligraphy has been extinct since then.However, due to a serious illness, Su Yangui can only continue his life with medicine, and his body is extremely weak, so he rarely writes after that.In today's world, it is difficult to find the authentic works of the two of them.

If it wasn't for that incident, how could the young master become what he is now.At this time Ye Fan has arrived at the long-established Yong'an Causeway, and the paper kite in his hand is also flying high in the air.When he put the kite away, he looked back at Su Yangui, and he looked at himself quietly.Although she is sitting in a wheelchair, she is still as elegant as Zhilan Yushu.

Ye Fan hurriedly turned his head, hiding the astringency in his eyes, and pretended to put the paper kite very seriously.

The kite can no longer see its shape, Ye Fan doesn't know how high it flies, but the higher the better, the farther away those bad lucks are from Su Yangui, the better.As he thought, the scissors in his hand severed his connection with the paper kite.

Inexplicably feel a little empty.

Just when Ye Fan was a little out of his mind, a clear voice sounded.

"Is this the world-famous Su Yangui Doctor Su?"

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