Wrong Changhuan

It was three poles high in the sun, and the singing of birds outside the window disturbed the beautiful woman's dream.

As soon as Chang Huan opened his eyes, he felt as if his body was falling apart. When he turned his head, he saw Ah Cuo was fully dressed but resting his chin on the pillow with one hand, looking at her with a quiet smile.

An made a mistake, "In the past, I didn't understand... What the world said, only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals, what does it mean... Now, I understand..." After finishing speaking, she lightly touched Chang Huan's lips. a kiss.

"Ah Cuo, you are very different today... and yesterday, you were also very different..."

"A new home...a new Ah Cuo...a new couple..."

"Chang Huan shyly covered her face with the quilt.

An Cuo gently tore off the quilt, and took out the red handkerchief that Chang Huan used to wear with broken hair from under the pillow, handed it over, and motioned, "Open it and have a look--"

Chang Huan sat up, opened it with a puzzled face, and saw a strand of black hair tied with a red string lying quietly inside, and asked in surprise, "You cut your hair?"

An Cuo nodded and said, "Not only mine, but also yours..."

Chang Huan said, "Everyone in the world says that getting married becomes husband and wife..."

"There is no doubt about love and love..." An Cuo said, holding Chang Huan's hand, and said, "From now on, it will be me, and it will be mixed with yours, and it will be inseparable."

Chang Huan stuck the red silk handkerchief to his chest, his eyes were red.

An Cuo gently wiped away Chang Huan's tears, and said with tenderness, "Fool...I want you to be the happiest one in the whole world...because I am only happy when you are happy." ..."

"I think... I'm already the happiest one..." Chang Huan reached out and pulled Ah Cuo's hanging lock of hair behind his ear.

"No...it's a little bit worse..."

"What's wrong?"

"When you are full, you will be the happiest..." An Cuo blinked after finishing speaking, patted the neatly folded clean clothes around him, got up and said, "I'm waiting for the lady to wear it." Clothes, grooming, eating...it's been a long time..."

Chang Huan let An Cuo help him put on the clothes one by one, and she pressed him on the bed again, and began to comb his hair.

"Wrong, but there is no vanity mirror in this room..."

"It's okay, my eyes are the best vanity mirrors." An Cuo didn't stop moving, combing left and right, but repeated it twice, still couldn't get the desired bun.

Chang Huan noticed a pause above his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

An Cuo squatted down, sweating slightly on his forehead, and said, "I originally learned a bun from a book, but... I forgot... Learning a bun is really much more difficult than practicing swordsmanship... .”

Chang Huan covered his mouth and shook his shoulders with a smile, and said, "You'd better tie it up for me...don't worry for a while, later, it will take a long time..."

After washing up, Chang Huan was pushed down by the living room table by An Mi again.

An Cuo lifted the two covered dishes and handed the chopsticks to Chang Huan, full of expectation, said, "Try--"

"This...you cooked it yourself?" Chang Huan said as he drank a mouthful of porridge, still with a hint of burnt taste, and took a mouthful of fried wild vegetables, his mouth was full of salt.

An Cuo nodded and said, "How's the taste...?"

Chang Huan hurriedly took a few mouthfuls of porridge with a complicated expression, so as to cover up the saltiness, and said, "Ah Cuo, I like the way you work so hard to cook for me... Although the dishes are a bit salty, but in my heart, I feel so sweet ...It's full of your smell...Ah Cuo's smell...it's different..."

An Zuo smiled very satisfied.

Chen Yu entered the door with a paper bag, and said sourly, "Hey, hey... I haven't seen someone who flatters her ass so fresh and refined..."

Chang Huan turned his head and said with a smile, "Chenyu, are you back?"

Chen Yu sat at the table, opened the paper bag, and said, "I've been back a long time ago...Chenyang brought it to you. This bag is meat buns... This bag is roast duck..." Then came from behind He took out two jugs of wine like a juggler, but suddenly became cautious, and said, "This is... Chenyang said to leave it for me, don't touch it..."

Chang Huan picked up a bun and ate it, saying, "Where's Chen Yang? Why don't you see her?"

"She's digging a hole outside..." Chen Yu said, then turned his head and said to An, "I cooked the medicine I bought for Hu Diefei and sent it over..."

Chang Huan finished the porridge, handed it to An Cuo and said, "One more bowl..."

"Okay, wait, I'll serve it for you..." An made a mistake and went to the kitchen.

Chang Huan followed him out the door, and saw that Chen Yang really had buried something under the Jiangmei tree, and he was curious, "Is there any treasure buried here?"

Chen Yang turned his head and said softly, "It's a treasure, but it will take seven days to dig it out..."

Chang Huan took a bite of the bun and said, "What baby?"

Chen Yang pretended to be mysterious, and said, "When the time comes, you will know, I have a surprise for you..." Thinking about it, you should like it.

An Cuo came back with a bowl, and dragged Chang Huan back to the house.

But Chang Huan stopped at the steps and said, "I'll sit here and eat..."

There was a gentle breeze and the sun was shining on their faces. The two sat side by side on the lower steps of the porch in front of the door.

Chang Huan ate the buns Chen Yang brought her and drank the porridge Ah Cuo cooked for her.She had never felt so content, so at ease with these two people by her side.

At that time, she thought that such happiness would last forever.

The next day, Diefei could get out of bed, and An Cuo accompanied her for a walk to the lake in front of the house, and talked about letting her go.

Chang Huan and Chen Yang hid under the back window of the house and peeked at it.

Chang Huan said, "Tell me, will she leave this time?"

Chen Yang said, "I don't know... I should... be reluctant..."

Chang Huan frowned, and said, "No, she has to go, I can't let you sleep on the living room floor anymore... It's so cold, you'll catch cold in the future..." The east room is big enough, but Ah Cuo also Disagree with Chen Yang to make do with it.

Chen Yang turned his head and looked at the small profile that made her heart flutter.

Chang Huan suddenly squatted down, took a few breaths, and stood up straight again.

Chen Yang said, "What's wrong?"

"Just now, I saw Ah Cuo waving at me..." Chang Huan shrugged, stuck out his tongue, and then slowly walked out the door.

When they got to the lake, Chang Huan smiled dryly, waved at them, and said awkwardly, "You called me?"

Chen Yang has already followed slowly.

An Cuo only glanced at the door of the room, took Chang Huan's hand, and said to Hu Diefei, "I'll say it one last time, in this life, the only person I love is her, Lin Changhuan."

Hu Diefei shook his head and said, "I don't believe it..." After a pause, he continued, "Others say that the life-chasing sword kills people like hemp and is cold-blooded and ruthless, but the first time I met you, you were so kind to me ...better than all of them...I can't believe you don't feel anything for me...'

An Cuo didn't say much, just pulled Chang Huan into his arms.

Before Chang Huan could react, An Cuo had already gagged his mouth.Opening his eyes wide, he watched Ah Cuo kissing himself as if nobody was there.

In front of Hu Diefei.

In front of Chen Yang.

Then, An Cuo let go of Chang Huan, but still held her hand tightly, turned her head and said firmly, "Hu Diefei, I said, you save me, I am grateful to you, that's all... .. I have no interest in you in such matters..."

Hu Diefei shed tears quietly, glanced at Lin Changhuan, then met An Cuo's gaze, and said, "You will regret it..." After finishing speaking, he ran eastward without turning his head, and left the valley.

An Cuo asked Chen Yu to send someone to follow her all the way, and sent her away.People kept an eye on her because they were afraid that she would do something out of the ordinary.

An Cuo didn't want to take risks, not only because Hu Diefei knew they were hiding in Zizai Valley, but also because Hu Diefei had rescued her twice, and she had to take into account the fate and relationship between them.

Chen Yu's people brought back news that Hu Diefei returned to Xiaoguan City, but did not leave, and there was no other movement in the city.He still didn't know who killed the six dead brothers, and even the bones have not been found yet.

Without Hu Diefei's Zizi Valley, there will be no outsiders in this family from now on.Lin Changhuan thought that this was the beginning of her happiness.Only later did she realize that that happiness only existed for five days.

During these five days, they did a lot of things together.

Chang Huan asked Chen Yu to send a letter to Yang Yan and Lin Xun Feige who were far away in Jiangling. In the letter, she said that everything was fine and safe, and she had never felt so happy.

An Cuo flattened out a small piece of land in front of the house. She said that when the weather gets warmer, vegetables are grown here, and in the future they can eat vegetables grown by themselves.

Every morning, she and Ah Cuo go up the mountain to dig wild vegetables.Occasionally, when she was cooking, Ah Cuo would help to light the fire, everyone would eat together, and Chenyu would wash the dishes.

After eating, they would sit in front of the house and drink tea together, watch the lake in front of them, listen to the chirping of the birds, and watch the clouds roll and the clouds relax.

Chen Yu went back to the city twice, and every time he came back, he would bring some delicious food and wine, but Chang Huan always had a drink and never got drunk again.

Chang Huan never knew that Chen Yang and Ah Cuo both like fishing, and they love to compete against each other every time, wanting to prove that they are the best.

In fact, this competition continued in many ways.

In terms of cooking skills, Chen Yang crushes Ah Cuo every time.

In terms of swordsmanship, Ah Cuo beat Chen Yang again.Of course, it is also possible that Chen Yang's body is not well yet.Fortunately, it's just a discussion, let's stop.

When it comes to drinking, the two are on the same level, both are not bad, at least much better than Chang Huan.

Chen Yang likes to do carpentry. After cutting bamboo, Chang Huan helped them make a new set of tea sets, a new set of wine glasses, and several bamboo vases.

Chen Yang likes flowers, every time Chang Huan and Ah Cuo went to pick wild vegetables, she followed to pick wild flowers, and then did not give them to Chang Huan, just put them in vases in the living room and every room.

Chen Yang thought, at least in this way, Chang Huan can smell the fragrance of flowers no matter where she is, so she will be happy too.

An Cuo's jealousy is still very strong, but Chen Yang has learned to use his own way to avoid his edge, and slowly infiltrate Chang Huan's life like water.Then, I quietly integrated my care and love into it.

Later, Chang Huan found out that Chen Yang was making something new again, and after finishing it, he realized that it was a short hole flute.

Then, Chen Yang gave it to Chang Huan.

Chen Yang said, don't you want to learn the song Asking Love, I'll teach you.

So this professor started every time An Cuo was present.

Chang Huan is no stranger to string music, but he is not familiar with wind music. After learning it a few times, he just barely learned it. He plays intermittently and is still not familiar with it.

Chang Huan said, your flute is called Xundu, what should I call my flute?

Chen Yang said, Jinghong?how?

Chang Huan said, do you dislike me for playing badly... The sound scared away the wild geese.

An Cuo smiled from the side, and said, the biggest goose has not flown away yet, she thinks you can play well.

Chen Yang smiled, but did not explain.

A glance is shocking, and youth is in chaos.

Chen Yang's questioning is still touching.

Who plays the shengxiao and leans on a bamboo green leisurely, full of thousands of emotions, the sound seems silent.

The days went by too quickly, as if those colorful lights and shadows were stolen, and I couldn't wait to get them in my pocket.

On the fifth day, it rained heavily, and it came and went quickly.

Chang Huan and An Cuo, sitting side by side on the porch, listening to the rain and the wind, not aware of the cold.

When the sky clears up, chirping birds and chirping shatter, the mountains seem more secluded and people more carefree.

The flowers in the new yellow mud house are shaking, and you can drink tea by the window and listen carefully.

There are beauties in troubled times, there are sweet dreams at night, slow cooking with oil and salt, as witnessed by Yunshan Lake.

In the evening, news came from Xiaoguan City, two at once.

One was from Hu Diefei. She told the hidden guards following her that she would not tell the story of the valley, but she wanted to see An Cuo and Chang Huan for the last time.The dark guard said, Hu Diefei's tone was very sad and desperate.

Another news is about Xie Baitang, she has arrived at Xiaoguan.

Chang Huan didn't want Ah Cuo to leave the valley, but Ah Cuo said that she was afraid that Hu Diefei would be overwhelmed for a while and would commit suicide.

Watching her die, An Cuo couldn't do it, and Chang Huan was not hard-hearted.

An made a mistake and said, Chang Huan, please stay here and don't go, it might be better if Hu Diefei doesn't see you.

So Chang Huan listened and didn't follow, not only because of Hu Diefei, but because he was even more afraid of seeing Xie Baitang in Xiaoguan City.

An Cuo said, I will come back early, maybe I will be back before dawn.

So that night, amidst Chang Huan's reluctance and exhortations, An left by mistake.

Chang Huan waited in the living room all night, and Chen Yang stayed with her all night, but they never waited for An Cuo to come back.