Fang Han touched his red and swollen lips, his eyes were looking at the ceiling, his head was painful and heavy, he stumbled, thinking that he seemed to be pressed down by a beast in heat called Wu Yue last night, kissing and kissing, thinking This is really an amazing "spring dream".

Because in reality, Wu Yue, the protagonist who kissed him into a small corner to secretly poke him, was discussing the war with Han Jing in a peaceful manner, and he didn't even raise his head to look at him.

Seeing that it was Fang Han, Han Jing greeted him and said, "Did you enjoy eating mutton last night?" After speaking, he gave Wu Yue a meaningful look.

Fang Han was dumbfounded for a moment, and asked, "What lamb? I don't eat meat."

While speaking, Han Jing brought his chin over to check carefully, "tsk tsk tsk" for a while, pressed his fingers on Fang Han's lips, looked at Wu Yue who was holding the bamboo slips and raised his eyebrows, "Is this called not eating? I think it is eating It was a joy."

The bamboo slips in Wu Yue's hands rattled, and his expression remained motionless, "Spring is here, and female mosquitoes come out more, so it's normal to be bitten."

With a "poof", Han Jing let go of Fang Han, patted his knee and said, "I'm afraid it's a male mosquito in heat."

Wu Yue closed the bamboo slips with a snap, stood up and said, "Get ready to transfer to camp."

Before Fang Han understood, Han Jing explained, "A good news came from Shaoyang, saying that Tusu City had been captured, and now we are going to join forces with Shaoyang's army to attack Luo City together. How about it? Do you want to come together?" "

Before Fang Han could answer, he heard Wu Yue's neutral tone, "I disagree, let him go back to Gaocheng."

My heart skipped a beat, I wondered if I had heard it wrong, Wu Yue obviously...he hugged him so kindly yesterday, how could he let him go back so resolutely and mercilessly today.

Seeing that Fang Han did not respond, Wu Yue repeated, "You said that you will go back by yourself, and now is a good time for you to go back."

With such straightforward words, no matter how stupid Fang Han is, he still understands them.He looked up at Wu Yue's handsome side face, and his heart suddenly felt sad.After all, Wu Yue is still Wu Yue, Wu Yue whose majesty reveals in his bones makes people dare not offend.Suddenly, I felt that this person, no matter how I chased after him, seemed to be a scene in the reeds. He was in the place where the reeds were green and dewy, with a hazy color that made me yearn for it, but no matter whether I followed it back or back. In short, he is always not far or near, visible but intangible.

"Wu Yue... don't you like me very much?" I asked this sentence three months ago, and he didn't dare to know the answer for the second time. Now that he asked these words, even he himself There is little certainty that Wu Yue will like him.However, even if he doesn't like it very much, as long as there is a little bit, it is good. As long as there is a little bit, he can make it sprout and grow into big beautiful flowers.

Wu Yue's hands froze to pack his things, but then he said word by word, "I don't like you, go away."

Fang Han's heart ached when he heard this, and in an instant, the last bit of hope was shattered to nothing.Like eating unripe green persimmons, a bitter and sour taste surged up from the bottom of my heart, spread to the throat and got stuck, unable to swallow or spit out, it was extremely uncomfortable.

Han Jing wanted to reach out and hold Fang Han's clenched fist to express comfort.Fang Han suddenly got up, his voice was not clear and crisp like usual, playing with the nature of a child, anyway, for Wu Yue, he was immature, immature people do immature things, what's wrong?

"I just want to follow. I'm going to make you dislike it. If you don't like it, you don't like it. It has nothing to do with me." After he said that he was emotional and his voice was trembling. He looked at Wu Yue. These angry words hoped Wu Yue could respond, but Wu Yue didn't even give him a look.A little annoyed and a little sad, Fang Han simply got up and ran all the way back to his tent.

Han Jing watched him run away and disappeared from sight, and turned to watch Wu Yue tidy up the scrolls unmoved. After a long while, he said, "You really can't tell, the little white mouse likes you in your heart, what do you say? , will make him very uncomfortable."

Silence winds in the air, only the clear sound of the bamboo slips colliding, which shows that the master doesn't care.

"Why bother." He patted his robe and walked out of the tent.

For a moment, it was as quiet as death, as if he was the only one sitting quietly in the empty mound.Wu Yue was so at a loss for the first time, how could he not know that Fang Han liked him? He knew how much tenderness was contained in those innocent eyes since Fang Han walked [-] miles across the mountains to come to him Just wait for him to glance back.

It is easy to love someone, but it is so difficult to manage a relationship.It's easy to accept, just a few simple words.But how should they manage this abnormal relationship?If the ending is destined to be sad, why not end it before the sad, at least not so painful.

He obviously thought that he was just bewitched by some factors in his brain for a moment, so he suddenly fell in love with Fang Han, as long as Fang Han was far away from him, could not see his bun face and could not hear his soft voice, he would gradually fall in love with Fang Han. Forget it until everything is back on track.Obviously thinking that way, obviously thinking that way, but when Fang Han said the phrase "has nothing to do with me", he felt his mind went blank.

For a moment he thought, what should Fang Han do if he hates him?But after thinking about it later, isn't this the result he wanted.

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