Cannon fodder beauty master awakens

The drunk man didn't seem to hear what he was saying, and still pressed his temple lightly, looking tired.

As if Jiang Yi's silence gave Pei Xiangyun great courage, he slightly raised his voice: "Master..."

Jiang Yi let out a "huh" and looked at him with slightly squinted eyes.

That person's peach blossom eyes were originally alluring, but now they were stained with drunkenness, and the corners of his eyes were red, which had a hint of "sparkling water".

Pei Xiangyun was almost slapped in the face, and he couldn't hold back his breath, for fear of disturbing the hard-won solitude of the two people in front of him.

The curtain was lifted from the outside, which made him withdraw from the state of tranquility like a sculpture just now. He hurriedly stepped back a few steps, and swallowed nervously.

Li Youchuan poked his head in from the outside: "Master?"

He first saw Jiang Yi who was trying to keep himself from getting drunk by the table, then turned his eyes and caught a glimpse of Pei Xiangyun who was standing next to him: "Little brother, are you here too? How dare you."

Before Pei Xiangyun opened his mouth, he heard Li Youchuan say: "I'm too busy alone, you can just help me out, send the young master back to the tent to rest."

"But……"

Li Youchuan didn't listen to his "but", and hurriedly lowered the curtain and left after finishing speaking, leaving Pei Xiangyun alone.

Pei Xiangyun licked his lips. After realizing that his hands were covered with the smell of the seasoning of the dishes, he hurriedly cleaned his hands in the basin beside him, and then walked towards Jiang Yi carefully.

Jiang Yi had a headache from drinking too much, and was closing his eyes to rest, when he suddenly felt that someone was shaking him, so he opened his eyes slightly.

Seeing him open his eyes, Pei Xiangyun froze halfway, and looked at the person in front of him with some trepidation.

But Jiang Yi looked at him carefully for a moment, and suddenly raised the corners of his lips: "Yun'er?"

His voice was a little hoarse, and the two words touched between his lips and teeth, and there was a bit of ambiguity: "Why is your face so bad?"

Pei Xiangyun should have been happy.

Because he hadn't heard the teacher call himself like that for a long time.

But in the previous life, before the teacher committed suicide, he also called him that way.

Pei Xiangyun was so anxious in joy and worry that he even took his breath lightly.

Jiang Yi frowned, and pressed his temple: "Well, what are you doing standing there, help me back."

"Master... Father."

Pei Xiangyun felt his throat was very dry: "Do you still remember..."

"Remember what?" Jiang Yi asked back.

Pei Xiangyun shook his head, and wrapped his arms around the man's shoulders, not daring to do anything beyond the rules, and could only touch the teacher's temperature through his clothes.

Leaning in his arms, Jiang Yi finally closed his eyes again with some peace of mind.Pei Xiangyun put his hands across his legs, carefully hugging him in his arms.

The tent used to receive guests was some distance away from Jiang Yi's.Pei Xiangyun covered his head with his sleeve to avoid a headache the next day after being blown by the night wind.As soon as he turned a corner, he saw the person he least wanted to see.

Pei Xiangyun's complexion changed, and the warmth in his eyes suddenly disappeared.

"Isn't this Brother Xiao Pei?" Guan Yangui greeted him with a smile, "I don't have time to see you during this time, are you feeling better?"

"Return to Captain Guan."

Pei Xiangyun's voice was tense: "You are well, thank you Guan Xiaowei for your concern."

Guan Yangui waved his hand: "Where, since you have entered the cooking class, you have officially become a member of the Longxi Army Camp. It is normal for me to care, so don't take it to heart."

After he finished speaking, his eyes naturally fell on Pei Xiangyun's arms: "What's wrong with Ah Yi?"

"Master Jiang is too drunk..." Pei Xiangyun's eyes were a little more vigilant, "His servant asked me to help him go back."

Guan Yangui looked at his action like a wild dog protecting food, and felt a little funny: "The cooking class should be short of help now, do you want me to send Ayi back for you?"

"No need, thank you Captain Guan for your kindness."

Pei Xiangyun rejected his proposal almost immediately: "I promised Li Youchuan to help, if something goes wrong, it will be bad for Xiaowei Guan and me."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his eyes to avoid Guan Yangui's gaze, and walked towards the distance with the man in his arms.

Jiang Yi slept peacefully in his arms all the way, and only woke up when she was put on the bed. Her eyes were a little slack, and she couldn't focus after a while.

Seeing him like this, Pei Xiangyun knew that he might be really drunk tonight.

Prince Midong brought seven altars of wine, and refused to pour them into the cups, saying that the Han people were too strict with etiquette, and a truly bold and unrestrained man should drink from jars.In order to make him happy, Jiang Yi and Zhang Rong bit the bullet and accompanied him to pour water from jars.

Really drank a "muscular injury".

Pei Xiangyun sighed, and wiped the fine sweat off the man's forehead with a handkerchief, feeling a little distressed and secretly happy.

If he hadn't been drunk tonight, how long would it have taken for him and the teacher to get as close as they are now?

Pei Xiangyun felt sore in his heart, he stood up to boil some hot water to help the teacher wipe his body, but when he stood up, someone grabbed his wrist.

He was terrified in his heart, and when he turned his head, he saw that the man's collar had been torn off a little at some point, exposing the covered collarbone.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Yi said softly, "Sit down for a while..."

As he spoke, he exerted force on his hand and dragged Pei Xiangyun staggeringly.

Pei Xiangyun hurriedly said: "Master, I'll fetch a bucket of water for you to wipe it off, otherwise you will have to..."

"Let's talk about tomorrow."

Jiang Yi forcibly pulled his hand to ask him to sit down, but he couldn't argue with the drunk, so he could only sit on the edge of the bed as if on pins and needles.

"The painting that asked you to present yesterday, can you present it?"

Covering her lips, Jiang Yi coughed a few times, and asked, "Your handwriting is not as good-looking as chicken chops, what should you do when writing notes in the army in the future? Don't throw away the copybooks, it's hard to write."

Pei Xiangyun blinked, and it took him a while to recall what he was talking about.

At that time, he was just 16 years old, and he was very young and energetic. He became more and more neglectful of those poetry and book homework, and he was not even willing to do the red tracing assigned by Jiang Yi.

Until one day, Jiang Yi flipped through a pile of example words he had written for Pei Xiangyun from a pile of discarded waste paper, and was so angry that he couldn't speak, and sat in the tent with a cold face, waiting for Pei Xiangyun to come back.

Pei Xiangyun rode a horse in Longxi for a day, and came back near dusk. With a face full of dust, he lifted up the curtain happily, and saw his master sitting at the table.

He was startled by the teacher's livid face, and stopped in a polite manner: "Master, I'm back."

"Pei Xiangyun, you can bear it."

Jiang Yi threw the stack of clean example characters in front of him, his hands were trembling: "I asked you to print the copybook, and you told me that it was done, so what is it?"

Pei Xiangyun looked up at him in a panic: "I..."

"Am I hurting you?" Jiang Yi's voice trembled imperceptibly, "I wrote it to you word by word, and you just threw it like garbage? If you don't want to write, you can just write to me directly." I said, I don't need to work hard, you don't need to worry, how good it is!"

"Master, I didn't mean to lie to you..." Pei Xiangyun was a little incoherent, "I really can't sit still, I can't read books, I get a headache when I read, I..."

Jiang Yi laughed angrily at him: "Go ahead and make it up, I'll see what other lies you can make up to deceive me!"

It was one of the few feuds in memory before the two broke up.

Pei Xiangyun withdrew his thoughts and said softly, "Master, I was wrong."

Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

"I shouldn't have thrown away your handwritten words."

Pei Xiangyun's nose was a little sour, and he bent down and put his head on his shoulder, his voice choked up: "The student knows his mistake, is the master still willing to write to the student again? This time I will definitely write the post seriously, and I will never lie to you again."

It seems that he has said too much "sorry" these days, and the shame and awkwardness at the beginning are no longer there when he admits his mistakes, but it makes the stone on his heart a little lighter.

I was... really a jerk.

After two lifetimes, Pei Xiangyun clearly felt for the first time that he was so ignorant of good and evil.

I'm afraid it's because of his low nature, he never cherished it when he had it, and only began to regret it painfully when he really lost it.

"Is this true?"

Jiang Yi's eyes slightly curved: "It's novel to hear you apologize to me for the first time."

"Does Master like it?"

Pei Xiangyun looked at him carefully, trying to imprint every vivid look on his mind: "If master likes it, the student will apologize to you for the wrong things he did in the past, and master can punish me any way you want, you... ..."

Just stop ignoring me, okay?

But he didn't dare to say that.

The slightly cool fingertips caressed his cheek, and the strange touch made him freeze all over, and he dared not move.

"Don't cry, dear..." Jiang Yi sighed softly, "I don't mean to blame you, Master is here."

Pei Xiangyun gently put his hand on the back of his hand: "Are you serious?"

"Really, how can a teacher care so much about students?"

It seems that the alcohol is getting stronger, his voice is getting softer and softer, like whispering in a dream: "Don't lie to me again in the future."

"I'll never lie to you again..." Pei Xiangyun promised softly, "No matter what, I won't lie to you again, okay?"

Jiang Yi didn't answer him again.

Pei Xiangyun raised his eyes and saw that the man exhausted his last energy and finally fell asleep.

Jiang Yi's expression was peaceful, as if he had really fallen into some sweet dream, and the eyebrows that had been slightly frowning relaxed.

But this is clearly my dream, Pei Xiangyun thought to himself.

It's as if nothing happened.He has never betrayed Dayan, the teacher has never died, everything is as usual, when tomorrow comes, he is still the spoiled student.

He lay on the side of the bed and watched quietly for a while, even breathing slowly, for fear of disturbing Jiang Yi's tranquility, he dared to reach out and caress Jiang Yi's neck quietly after a while, his eyes full of distress.

Pei Xiangyun took a deep breath and said to himself, "I can't even look at such a deep wound. How determined are you to stick the spear in there?"

"For so many years, you have never come to see me in your dreams, and I have no chance to ask you if it hurts. Thinking about it...it must be very painful, right?"

He was sad for a long time, and slowly stood up, but suddenly heard a "click".

A bundle of folded papers rolled off the bed and landed at his feet.

The author says:

Pei is very restrained and afraid of being beaten.Don't dare to make trouble.

Xiang Yun: QAQ;

The old rules still exist at night, Bobobo