Yu Huang

"Of course you love me. You love all of them. I understand." Up to now, Wen Shu no longer knows which of his words are true and which are false.He was too sad to hear, see, or believe.

"Yes, before you, I had many lovers, and after you, I also found many people. I found so many people to prove that I don't need you, but I only prove that I need you time and time again , only proved my own stupidity. Wen Shu, nothing happened between me and those people. "

In the dark night, Wen Shu's eyes are darker and deeper than the night.The fundus of the eyes is like a pot of boiling water, with bubbles tumbling on the surface of the water, it is frighteningly hot, if you burn yourself, you will also burn others.The already big eyes opened even wider at this time, embedded in that thin palm-sized face, it was extraordinarily shocking.

His gaze was lingering on his pretty and lovely nose, his long and curved eyelashes, and his lips that were indifferently the same color as his face. Suddenly, they were all struck by a tyrannical lightning bolt, and the electric current traveled to his limbs in an instant. Skeleton, ironing the blood, drowning the heart and soul.

Junhuang couldn't help but leaned slightly, her starry eyes were full of clear pity.

"Wen Shu, your eyes are so beautiful..." He murmured softly, and a pious and gentle kiss fell on the cold lips, precious and heavy, and carefully, as if it was the only treasure he tried his best to defend and maintain.

One touch and one touch away.

With that cold touch, Wen Shu fell into his soft kiss like a spring breeze in March for a moment, lost his mind, lost his soul, and lost his heart.

This kind of Junhuang is so strange and familiar...

In the earliest days, this person must have been like this. Occasionally he would look at him dotingly, he would yell at him for missing a piece of clothing, he would be furious, and he would feel sorry for his slight discomfort.This person's smile is bright and bright, like a big boy who can't grow up, like a big sun that can move, shining sunshine and warmth at any time.He is the most stubborn and cold ice sculpture in winter, but no matter how icy or cold it is, it can't withstand the continuous heat released by the sun.

It's just that, later, Sun knew his unsophisticated thoughts, knew that he was not just a simple boy, and knew all kinds of concealments he had, but in the eyes of that person, he deceived him, and every one of them was unforgivable. of crimes.The sun no longer shines and heats stingily, and is stingy to him alone.That person started to avoid him, alienated him, he was indifferent, that person could be colder than him, as if he was competing with him, comparing himself.

He doesn't have to win, but he always wins, and he doesn't mean to.Every time that man returns home with a feather in his hands, he loathes him even more.

And he was so angry that he couldn't let go, he thought that he had done too much, that person could always see clearly, but he didn't want to...

If there is never hope, there is no despair.To destroy a person is not to block his every path and let him return without success again and again.But when he finally walked a long way on a road and saw a door at the end of the road, he rushed over ecstatically, only to find that there was a cliff outside the door.

In my heart, if the clear and peaceful lake surface, a small stone was suddenly thrown by a naughty child laughing, ripples and ripples appeared, and the water ripples spread out in circles, unable to calm down for a long time.

This person is always like this, always so casual, doing whatever he wants, completely disregarding the impact his actions have on others.

Her lower lip was soft, her teeth were closed tightly, and her eyes were like sharp ice ridges condensed under the eaves on a cold winter morning.If this person followed him because of his illness, pitied him because of his weakening body, and compensated him for the poison he suffered, he would not be able to bear it.

A daughter's family will feel sad when they see an injured little rabbit, and then they will be very motherly, and they will take it home and bandage it.In the eyes of that person, is he also a delicate, beautiful and injured rabbit, who can tell the difference between pity and love?

As soon as he thought that if his guess was answered, his legs and feet would become so weak that he would not be able to stand up, and his body seemed to be amputated in half by a guillotine.

He belatedly raised his hand.

"Wen Shu..." Jun Huang only noticed his staggering figure, and leaned over to embrace him.

Wen Shu didn't expect that Junhuang not only didn't hide, but also took the initiative to come forward, and said weakly, "Let me go."

"I don't!" Junhuang's arms were tied around his waist like iron ropes, a lock of hair hanging from his forehead fell over his left eye, giving him an unruly taste, and his bright brows were full of determination. .

"I don't!" He repeated, facing Wen Shu without fear, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "I won't. You can hit as much as you want. After you finish hitting the left cheek, you can continue hitting the right cheek. Of course, you I have no problem with which side Dudu prefers to fight. I won't hide, you can fight."

The man asked him to hit him with a smile so frankly, but Wen Shu couldn't do it anymore, bent down and coughed again, his eyes turned black.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, can't I make a mistake?" Junhuang sighed, lowered her head like a little daughter-in-law, and patted his back lightly in distress.

The night was dark, and only a rough outline could be seen clearly after a few steps, and there were huge stones covering the two of them, and Junhuang lowered his voice to speak.From the eyes of others, it was just a ghostly figure suddenly flashed to the side of the noble young man, helped him up, and then the two whispered a few words, that's all.Yu Wenshu, however, almost subverted the cognition of the whole world.

126

"Wen Shu, are you okay?" Li Rui raised his voice and asked, he was very emotional, his heart was itching like ten thousand ants crawling, and he desperately wanted Wen Shu to give him a trick to solve his urgent need.Unexpectedly, Wen Shu felt unwell at the critical moment, and seemed to be so sick that he couldn't even speak.He didn't dare to get close to him due to the fact that there was Jun Huang, who was very skilled in martial arts, by his side.

I heard early that the master of Pavilion Jinghong's swordsmanship of Jinghong is miraculous and unpredictable.But I never thought that he would have such terrifying strength.Li Rui has been fighting in the battlefield for many years, and he has developed a good skill. He is proud of his martial arts skills, but he is definitely no match for Junhuang. When to move, how to move.

"He's fine." Jun Huang raised her head and answered Wen Shu coldly.He looked at the handsome man in silver armor standing in front of the crowd. That was Li Rui. The man who even Wen Shu was afraid of. A sanctimonious hypocrite, a real villain, is the same as that Shen Xiaosheng.

Wen Shu seized the time, Ji Fusu didn't know what was going on, and there should be some movement.Li Rui was obviously very excited about his plan. Before that, he had to let Li Rui take the initiative to agree.

Wen Shu leaned most of his weight on Jun Huang's body, and the tip of his nose was filled with a strong smell of blood, "My lord..." When he uttered, he found that the voice was terribly weak, and he pursed his lips again.

"Wen Shu, what do you want to say, I will tell you what you say." Junhuang pleaded in time and acted as a mouthpiece.

Wen Shu is not short, but Jun Huang is still more than half a head taller than him.He raised his head slightly, and suddenly fell into a pair of eyes full of sincere concern and worry. Seeing him looking over, Junhuang even smiled quickly, his eyes twinkling like stars.His heart suddenly seemed to be scattered by the warm sun, melting a glacier for a season, and he nodded slightly.

"It's cold and dark here, how can we talk? Let him eat and drink first." Wen Shu blinked, panting slightly, with a hint of obvious banter in his words.

Junhuang was surprised, but on second thought, Li Rui was more anxious now, and he would be sorry for himself if he didn't take advantage of the opportunity, so he grinned loudly, repeated it arrogantly, and added a few more requests in a blunt manner.

Good wine and good food are inevitable, such as hot water, such as clothes, such as bathing...

After a while, the two of them were already in the warm room, changed into clean clothes, and drank hot tea.

Wen Shu only took a sip, and refused to drink any more in disgust.

Junhuang nestled in the chair, drowsy.

Wen Shu lay on the soft couch for only half a moment, and Li Rui sent someone to invite him.

"Slow down, the prince ordered that only Mr. Wen is allowed to go in alone." There were two guards in silver armor and swords on their waists standing at the door of the guest room. Junhuang blocked the door.

Jun Huang's face suddenly became long, and his eyebrows were cold, "Then we won't go in." He pulled Wen Shu and was about to go back.

Wen Shu shook his hand away with all his strength, looked over with cold eyes, his eyes were as calm as ever, and he said calmly, "You wait for me outside."

The hand that was despised by others and dangled in the air was frozen there, outlining a lonely outline.

"No..." Junhuang frowned and answered without thinking, feeling extremely uneasy, with serious dissatisfaction and worry in his eyes.

The things in the inn were almost destroyed, and they were vaguely usable after tidying up.

The cold wind howled and slapped the window lattice, making people's hair dance wildly.

An oil lamp was lit in the guest room, and the dim light shone through the screen window and into the corridor, reflecting the sallow and ugly face of the person.

"It's okay, he won't do anything to me yet." Wen Shu put his hand in front of him and said calmly.

"But...cough..." Junhuang choked on the cold wind in his mouth in desperation, and coughed violently.

Wen Shu pushed open the door, and the intoxicating warmth in the room leaked out immediately.He stepped into the door, and heard that the man almost passed out of coughing, so he couldn't walk.

Wen Shu turned to look at him, and saw Junhuang dressed in black clothes, slightly bent over, with hands covering his chest, coughing so that his shoulders trembled.Just after taking a bath, his hair was draped there, blocking his view, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

Sensing his gaze, Junhuang straightened up immediately, and stepped back unobtrusively towards the backlight, as if completely integrated with Mo Ye, inseparable.

Jun Huang curled up her mouth and smiled, "Go in quickly, it's cold outside. I'll wait for you."

Wen Shu nodded, and for a moment, his mind was like a tide.