Zhou Yan

Dark clouds rolled and gathered in the sky, and the rain fell heavily, making crackling noises as it fell on the eaves. The petals of the apricot tree in the yard were knocked off the ground, mixed with leaves, and mixed in the rain.

The rainy season in Linzhou City has arrived, and when it was still clearing thousands of miles, it started to rain in a short while, and the rain became heavier and heavier, and there was no other sound in the world except the sound of rain.

"Young master Zhou, the city lord said that it's raining heavily, and asked the young master to stay with you." The young man in a bamboo hat shook his coir raincoat and knocked on the door: "He said he would go back after the rain stopped, and said Let you watch him, and let him not go out and run around in the rain, lest he be washed away by the flood."

There was a lot of rain outside, and as soon as he stood in front of the door and spoke for a while, a small puddle of water had already formed under the boy's body.

After he finished speaking, there was no movement. The servant suspected that he didn't hear what the young master inside had said, so he leaned forward and put his ear against the door panel.

Then he heard the sound of fabric rubbing, and then someone exclaimed, the sound was small, as if it was squeezed out of the throat, the boy listened, and couldn't tell what it felt like, and felt inexplicable Some itches.

Then there was a bang, as if something heavy had fallen to the ground, and then, Zhou Mingchao's deep voice came from the room: "I see."

"Then I will leave first."

Hearing Zhou Mingchao's dry voice, the servant suddenly felt a little embarrassed to stay at the door any longer. He put on his cloak and hurried into the rain. The housekeeper of the Zhou Mansion waited for him with a smile on his umbrella, and invited him to go to the courtyard. I stayed here for a while, and it was raining so heavily outside that no one could pass by on the road.

As early as when the weather began to change, the city lord sent people to go to the Zhou mansion early, and told Shen Xian not to be playful, and to be obedient at Zhou Mingchao's house. The servants of the Shen family might not be able to leave, but the Zhou and Shen families were very close to each other. They are close, and there is a vague posture of treating each other as a family. Even in the Zhou Mansion, the servant has many acquaintances, so it's okay to stay for a few days.

The butler left the courtyard with the servant.

The sun was covered by thick clouds, and it was noon, but it was not much different from dusk. The rain was still falling, because there was rain coming in from the outside. Zhou Mingchao closed the windows, and the room became dark, only the dark A layer of black outlines.

It was so dark that even people could not see clearly, so Zhou Mingchao lit a candle.

The sound of wind and rain was isolated from the outside of the house, the warm yellow candles slowly lit up, and the furnishings in the house could be seen clearly.

A few pieces of clothes were thrown on the ground, Zhou Mingchao stepped on them, but didn't pick them up, sitting by the bed, Zhou Mingchao put the candlestick on the bedside: "Xianxian."

Hearing this sound, the group at the corner of the bed moved, but Shen Xian didn't make a sound, and wrapped the quilt even tighter.

Zhou Mingchao patted the quilt, and discussed in a friendly voice: "It's raining, it's cold outside."

At this time, there was another gust of wind at the right time, and the branches in the yard were blown loudly, a very wronged sentence.

Then you are wearing clothes!

The boy in the quilt was annoyed, and still ignored him. After waiting for a while, he felt that the person sitting by the bed was still not moving. He didn't go to bed, and didn't pick up some clothes under the bed to wear.

There was another gust of wind blowing outside the house, and the sound of rain falling on the roof became louder again, Shen Xian's face turned red as he tightened his grip on the quilt, he didn't know whether he was angry or suffocated.

Zhou Mingchao didn't move, wearing thin clothes and leaning against the head of the bed, then looked at Shen Xian on the bed with candlelight, even though he was wrapped in a quilt, he was still a small lump.

Not long after, the little lump moved, rolled halfway to the side of the bed, stopped beside Zhou Mingchao, opened a seam, and condescended to give Zhou Mingchao a corner of the quilt.

Does this mean to put him to bed?Zhou Mingchao raised the corners of his lips silently.

Zhou Mingchao came up very quickly, almost the next moment Shen Xian lifted the quilt, Zhou Mingchao was lying beside him and took him into his arms.

"Xianxian," Zhou Mingchao and Shen Xian hid under the quilt together, like two small animals hiding from the rain in a small cave, Zhou Mingchao hugged Shen Xian and rubbed against each other: "It's raining heavily outside."

Shen Xian's clothes were taken off and there was not much left. After tossing on the bed, the clothes slipped down on his shoulders. When Zhou Mingchao rubbed against him, his lips seemed to pass by Shen Xian's stamina.

It was a very sensitive place for Shen Xian, almost at the moment when the warm touch came, Shen Xian grabbed Zhou Mingchao's hand, and Zhou Mingchao's breath swept over his shoulder, Shen Xian shrank his neck and turned around .

"You do not want……"

This was exactly what Zhou Mingchao wanted, he grabbed Shen Xian's waist and pulled towards him, Zhou Mingchao lowered his head, and kissed that bright red lips.

The two of them were wearing too little clothes, and the strength of Zhou Mingchao's tight grip on his wrist made Shen Xian feel a little inexplicably afraid. The two of them were so close, he always thought of the inappropriate book that he had hidden on the bed before. Look at the secret play map.

He tried his best to back off, trying to push Zhou Mingchao away, but he was not as strong as Zhou Mingchao, and Zhou Mingchao held the hand of rejection and put it on top of his head, and Zhou Mingchao turned over and pressed him.

"Zhou, brother Zhou~"

Shen Xian wanted to shout out loudly, but it was a good title, as if it contained water, limp like a coquettish, without any strength.

The candle at the bedside was still burning, Shen Xian looked at Zhou Mingchao who was looking down at him, Ruyu's side face was half-lit under the flames, Zhou Mingchao's hair fell down, and a section of it was exposed from behind The light blue headband, Shen Xian was in a daze, it was tied on his head when he went out this morning, when did Brother Zhou use it to tie his hair?

Zhou Mingchao's hanging hair fell on Shen Xian's shoulders, and his own hair also hung on his shoulders, and his fair skin was faintly visible between the black hair.

Zhou Mingchao clasped Shen Xian's hands with one hand and placed them on top of his head, and with the other hand gently brushed away the hair on Shen Xian's shoulders, exposing his fair shoulders in front of Zhou Mingchao's eyes.

Zhou Mingchao bowed his head and kissed Shen Xian's shoulder, moving up along the neck, Zhou Mingchao kissed Shen Xian's lips again.

"Xianxian," Zhou Mingchao murmured vaguely, "Call me again."

Shen Xian's eyes were watery, the ends of his eyes were red, his mind was a little confused, he opened his mouth: "Brother Zhou."

"Good boy," Zhou Mingchao kissed him tenderly, but his hand involuntarily relaxed, and he held his wrist vaguely, which was the strength of a test.

Shen Xian was dissatisfied, and tried his best to break free from Zhou Mingchao, and moved his hands down to hug Zhou Mingchao's neck, rubbing against Zhou Mingchao's arms like a kitten coquettishly.

"Brother Zhou," Shen Xian and Zhou Ming pressed their faces together, "Why do I feel like you are playing with my hand?"

Zhou Mingchao put his arms around Shen Xian's back and didn't understand what he meant for a while.

The next moment, Shen Xian grabbed Zhou Mingchao's hand and untied his belt: "People are here, if you don't play, you always hold onto your hands, are you stupid?"

Shen Xian hugged Zhou Mingchao obediently, and couldn't help panting, but he still didn't forget that there was a lamp on the bedside.

"Zhou, Brother Zhou," Shen Xian raised his head and frowned, his expression couldn't tell whether it was pain or pleasure, he turned his head to look at the candlelight: "You, you put out the candle, ah!"

Zhou Mingchao held Shen Xian's hand slightly, and after a while, a hand with slender knuckles stretched out from the bed. The nails were round and neatly trimmed. It could be seen that the owner of this hand must be very elegant. , this hand overturned the candlestick, the action can be called rude.

The candle fell to the ground and rolled around, and the wick sank in the wax oil. The flame went out after a few jumps, and the room fell into darkness.

The rain is still falling, and it is gradually increasing. The sky and the earth are filled with the sound of rain, and the sound in the room is small and small, which seems insignificant.

There is rain everywhere, and people are forced into the house by the rain as soon as they go out, and they can't go out on such a day, so what can we do?Stay indoors.

The rainy season in Linzhou City used to be only two or three days, but this time it fell for four full days. When the rain finally stopped and the sky cleared up, the leaves in the yard were washed and shone brightly. When the windows were opened, not only the sun but also the rain came in. Moisten the fresh air afterward.

"Xianxian..." Zhou Mingchao wanted to hug Shen Xian and let him eat something.

As soon as she put her hand on his back, Shen Xian's whole body trembled violently, her slender eyelashes closed up and down and began to shed tears involuntarily: "Brother Zhou, I might die."

Zhou Mingchao picked him up even under the quilt, wiped away the tears from the corners of the young master's eyes, and sighed: "Why are you crying again? How many times have you cried these days?"

He also cried when he was on the bed, he couldn't stand the pain when it was heavy, and he cried when he was uncomfortable when it was light. In addition to bullying Shen Xian these days, the one thing Zhou Mingchao did the most was to coax him.

"You think I want to!" Shen Xian's nose was red, and he punched Zhou Mingchao through the quilt, although it was useless: "I just want to cry! What do you want!"

Shen Xian was extremely fierce at this time, which shows how much Zhou Mingchao went too far in the past few days.

But at this time, Zhou Mingchao's temper was extremely good. He patted the young master through the quilt, and pressed his forehead against Shen Xian's to feel the heat: "Is it still hurting? Is there any discomfort?"

Shen Xian huddled under the quilt, wrinkled his little face and said in a vicious voice: "It hurts, I don't feel comfortable anywhere!"

He was angry, but Zhou Mingchao took it seriously. He lifted the quilt and wanted to check: "Where is it uncomfortable? Is it where the medicine was taken?"

He didn't have any clothes on yet, Shen Xian frantically pressed down on the quilt, and the young master blushed again with anger: "You, me, my back is sore and my legs are hurting, you look out for yourself, beast!"

Zhou Mingchao smiled, wrapped Shen Xian with a quilt, covered the bruises all over his body, and kissed the bulging young master: "It's my fault, next time I will listen to you, okay?"

"Really?" Shen Xian looked at him suspiciously: "I told you to stop and you stopped?"

"This," Zhou Mingchao smiled unabated: "Time-sharing."

"Who decides at this time?" Shen Xianke shrewdly said, "Is it you or me?"

Zhou Mingchao hugged him and shook him: "Shall we make a deal together?"

Shen Xian himself still wanted to make trouble, but Zhou Mingchao's eyebrows were flying high at this time, and he finally had the appearance of a young man, and he couldn't help but soften his heart.

"Oh, forget it." Shen Xianwo rubbed his waist in Zhou Mingchao's arms and sighed sadly: "Let's make it together! Brother Zhou is the only one anyway, if you don't let him, who else will you let? "

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