Zhou Yan

When they squeezed out from the crowd, Shen Xian and Zhou Mingchao were piled up like a hill.

"Brother Zhou, I..." Shen Xian couldn't see the way, so he walked blindly and bumped into Zhou Mingchao's back. The big white radish fell from the top and hit him on the head.

"Hey me!" Shen Xian had a big bump on his head, he couldn't rub it yet, and he was still holding a bunch of things in his hands.

"Xianxian," Zhou Mingchao heard Shen Xian's cry of pain, and was about to turn back to look at him: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, let's go first!"

The two walked through the intersection, Liu Dong hid at the corner and saw Shen Xian's face flashing past.

"Shen Xian! I'll be good!" Liu Dongzang, a little friend I haven't seen for a long time, ran forward, and ended up head-to-head with Roast Duck, becoming an eye-to-eye: "You guys are here to see Sister Yuexu, and give Li Wei a gift. congratulatory gift?"

Liu Dongzang took down the top box and showed a calm face: "Isn't it a bit too cheap?"

"Hey, help me take half of the things down first..."

Thanks to Liu Dongzang, the two of them had a little less stuff in their hands, so they could see the ground when they walked anyway, and they didn't have to bump into a wall with one step.

Liu Dongzang sent the two of them to the Shen residence and left. The Liu family came to congratulate the Li family today, and she wanted to join in the fun.

"Li Weizhong, the young man is really good." Shen Xian put the congratulatory gifts given to him and Zhou Mingchao on the table, and poured a large pot of tea before sitting down. He only heard the good news a few days ago. The Li family, but they didn't know that Li Weikao was number one.

"Well," Zhou Mingchao also put down his things, pulled Shen Xian to his side, and raised his hand to brush away the hair on his forehead: "Did this place get smashed just now?"

Shen Xian didn't realize it until he felt a little pain on his forehead. He looked up following Zhou Mingchao's movements, and his eyelids were raised in beautiful creases: "The radish that the old man gave us is quite strong."

Touching his head, Shen Xian narrowed his eyes and smiled: "But it's not as hard as my head."

I pressed on the red and swollen place, and seeing that there was nothing uncomfortable about Shen Xian, Zhou Mingchao withdrew his hand and straightened the hair on Shen Xian's forehead: "Next time I will give you the weight, and you can try whoever is tougher with it." .”

"Okay," Shen Xian nodded without hesitation: "As long as you put the foil on the table and say, Shen Xian, give me one, then I have to risk my life to make Brother Zhou smile."

Zhou Mingchao didn't need to hit the weight with his brain, he was smiling now, his shoulders were still shaking when he sat down, he held Shen Xian's face with both hands: "What are you thinking about, all day long."

Shen Xian bent over, and his face was deformed by Zhou Mingchao's pinch: "What people say is true, it depends on whether you are willing to part with it or not, are you willing to part with it?"

Pulling Shen Xian's face, Zhou Mingchao kissed Bai Nen's cheek: "I can't bear it, I'm just joking."

"Hmm." Shen Xian lowered his head very much, picked up the white radish on the table, wiped it on his clothes, and took a bite.

Before washing, Zhou Mingchao opened his mouth, and before reminding him, Shen Xian's face suddenly changed.

Swallowing the radish in his mouth with a bitter face, Shen Xian handed the radish to Zhou Mingchao: "This radish is so astringent."

He thought that the fresh radishes and those people gave them in the name of congratulatory gifts would taste crunchier and sweeter, but radishes are still radishes!

Zhou Mingchao looked at the carrot in front of him, and then at the young man who was close at hand.

When he got close, the texture of the boy's pupils could be clearly seen, as pure and flawless as the spring snow that melted when the flowers bloom in spring, but Zhou Mingchao could tell that there was a cat in Shen Xian's eyes.

If he didn't eat it, Shen Xian would definitely look at him wronged, and ask him why he didn't eat it, did he dislike him, if he did, Zhou Mingchao looked at the radish that Shen Xian wiped with his coat and took a bite, His eyebrows twitched.

In the end, Zhou Mingchao still took one less bite of the radish, right at the spot where Shen Xian first bit, not for anything else, just for the pale pink blush behind the ears when the boy looked away.

As the saying goes, blessings are unparalleled, but Shen Xian feels that this is not so appropriate for him.

Because, after the city lord had acquiesced in the matter between him and Zhou Mingchao, that annoying and proud Changping princess also set off to return to Beijing.

Shen Xian woke up very excitedly that day, and then drove out all the people in the yard, locked him in the room without eating, and didn't go out all day and night, no one knew what he was doing.

When Zhou Mingchao came, Shen Xian was still locked in the door and did not come out. Honghu sent him to the gate of the courtyard and shrank his neck: "Mr. Zhou, please go in and have a look. The young master has not gone out, and he still won't let us in. He would throw things at people when he approached the door."

Zhou Mingchao glanced at the closed door, then gently pushed the door open.

When he entered the door, nothing was smashed like what Honghu said. The yard was quiet, and there was no bird chirping. Zhou Ming looked at the tree by the window, and it was cut in half, and the remains fell all over the ground. Branches and leaves.

It was quiet inside the house, but it was too messy. All scattered on the ground were hammers, nails, even the planes used by carpenters to push wood, and iron sheets of different sizes, iron lumps, Zhou Mingchao bypassed These things, go to the house.

Shen Xian was lying on the bed and fell asleep lying on the edge of the table. The sun slanted in and everything in the room was brightly lit. Half of his face was pressed on the table, his mouth was slightly pouting, and he was holding a piece of paper in his hand. It was dark, and there were debris around the table. The mess that Zhou Mingchao saw when he first entered the door was not as good as the one on the table where Shen Xian slept. Shen Xian filed it shiny.

Zhou Mingchao walked over and gently moved Shen Xian's head away. The iron sheet was too thin and sharp. He didn't know how Shen Xian could sleep so soundly, and he was not afraid of being scratched.

Shen Xian seemed to be really sleepy, he didn't wake up after moving his head in Zhou Mingchao's hands, Zhou Mingchao gently raised his head, and he kowtowed in Zhou Mingchao's palm, and swept it on Zhou Mingchao's fingertips His breathing is shallow.

He was so obedient, caressing Shen Xian's side face, Zhou Mingchao looked down at him, forgetting to move for a moment.

He didn't move and Shen Xian moved, it was uncomfortable to sleep with his neck hanging in the air. When Shen Xian's head tilted, it fell from Zhou Mingchao's hand.

"Oh, where is my wood!" Shen Xian was startled awake, and the first thing he did when he got up from the table was to look for something in his hand, and when he found it was still in his hand, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay It’s okay, it’s still there.”

Only then did he feel that Zhou Mingchao was still blocking his head, and there was a sharp piece of iron next to him.

"Brother Zhou," Shen Xian rubbed his eyes wearily: "When did you come? Did you bring me something to eat? I'm so hungry, I haven't eaten all day."

What Zhou Mingchao brought him was cherry fruit cheese, which was sweet and soft, and Shen Xian was very happy to eat it.

"Why haven't you eaten all day?" Seeing Shen Xian eating, Zhou Mingchao asked him.

"I'll make this for you." Shen Xian didn't defend himself against the fact that he was locked in the door for a day and a night. He wiped his mouth and handed the wood that he had been clutching to Zhou Mingchao. He lowered his head and started eating again: "Look See if it looks like it."

It was a flat black pendant, the size of a fist, and it was very heavy when Zhou Mingchao held it in his hand. The thin lines on it criss-crossed, faintly reflecting the light of the sun.

"This is?" Zhou Mingchao remembered that the family heirloom Li Wei carried was also such a thing.

"This is the amulet I made for you," the boy eating fruit cheese looked up and smiled, "Isn't it beautiful?"

"Looks good," Zhou Mingchao held it tightly and put it on his chest: "Is this calculated according to the hexagram?"

Shen Xian's hand holding the spoon paused, and finally he ate the contents of the bowl in two or three mouthfuls, and said vaguely: "The book says that iron wood is the solution, and Li Zhigu, oops! I know you don't believe this, but I Xin, don't mind him, there's nothing wrong with keeping safe."

Shen Xian raised his head, pulled Zhou Mingchao's sleeves and shook them, his eyelashes cast shadows on his fair face: "Brother Zhou, can you take it with you? Don't take it off."

The boy's eyes were full of longing and a trace of imperceptible fear.

With Shen Xian like this, it's hard for people to refuse his request, let alone Zhou Mingchao who has no resistance to Shen Xian. He lowered his eyes and touched Shen Xian's face with his fingertips: "Okay."

Zhou Mingchao wrapped the things up, and put them carefully in his arms. Shen Xian was happy, and plunged into Zhou Mingchao's arms to act like a baby, arching his head like a piglet sucking milk: "Brother Zhou, are you really happy?" good."

His heart turned into a puddle of water, flowing back and forth in his chest, making Zhou Mingchao's heart full, filled with innocence.

It can't go on like this, Zhou Mingchao tried his best to subside the heat on his face, and also tried his best to keep his heart from beating so violently, he felt that this was a bit bad, he was not like the usual him, he had to be a little more indifferent.

It was so clingy, Zhou Mingchao stood coldly looking at the broken tree branch outside the window, but he couldn't help touching Shen Xian's head with his hand, with a warm and gentle force.

The cold prince thought coldly in his heart that his Xianxian is the best person in the world.

Li Wei's family heirloom, Shen Xian, had been sent back a long time ago. He studied it for several days and drew several drawings. He knew every part of the thing thoroughly, but it took several days to find the parts. It just so happened that Princess Changping After leaving, the last few parts were all ready, so Shen Xian simply took advantage of his joy and drove out Zhou Mingchao's "talisman" without eating or drinking.

There was an extra piece of iron in his arms, and Zhou Mingchao always touched his chest unconsciously. He wanted to ask Shen Xian how he did it, but he was too embarrassed to ask, so Zhou Mingchao held his teacup and knocked coldly.

Shen Xian is the person who is most afraid of hypocrisy, especially when he rushes to say something after giving it to someone, it feels like he is asking for credit. He can understand Zhou Mingchao's words, but he is too embarrassed to say it himself.

The two of them sat on the edge of the table and hesitated for a while, chatting more tired than ever.

Shen Xian stayed up all night without sleep, now he ate something, drank another cup of tea, and the things were delivered, Zhou Mingchao was still at the side and his mind was easy to slack off, relaxed and Shen Xian leaned back on the chair, and started to fight again drowsy.

"Xianxian, you..." Zhou Mingchao still wanted to ask, but he heard a slight breathing sound, and when he turned his head, Shen Xian's head rested on the back of the chair, and he was already asleep.

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I, I went to learn how to drive today, Ke San, I haven’t touched a car for almost a year, I went straight to the road, so scared (shivering.jpg)