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, the limbs want to enter the arms, and the wind and clouds are appealing to the liver
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Qi Han instinctively raised his sword to block, but unexpectedly, there was a sudden pain in his ribs, which actually affected the old injury. He gasped and immediately came back to his senses, but in such a flash, the act of raising his arm was already slow! Zhao Yun's spear was powerful and powerful, and the exchange was in a moment, and Qi Han's reaction was a beat slower, and the shiny tip of the spear had reached his waist under the firelight, and he was about to penetrate his body, so he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and hurriedly withdrew the gun.
Qi Han changed his speed and knew that raising his sword could no longer resist the blow that was as fierce as thunder, his body moved as he wished, and with a slight move of his feet, he dodged and leaned back. I didn't think about the disaster, but the place where I landed was a sharp rock, and under the slippery trip, I lost my center of gravity and fell straight backwards.
His brain "buzzed", and his face turned pale with fright.
A memory that had been forgotten for many years suddenly flooded into my mind.
When I was just practicing gymnastics when I was a child, I had a big brother who was three or four years older and treated him very well. The two ate and lived together, and the man took care of him as well as a seven-year-old and loved him like a younger brother. But the accident caused the eldest brother to fall from the 1.5-meter-long platform, fall on his back and hit the back of his head, and died. Qi Han couldn't understand at that time, such a short and short place, it was him, a young child, and he didn't feel how strict it would be to fall down, but he didn't expect that the big brother, who was as healthy as a little leopard, fell to his death so lightly.
Since then, Qi Han's temperament has changed greatly.
At a young age, there is a kind of coldness and indifference, and getting along with others maintains a certain boundary, and I don't like to get too close. Everyone else thinks he is indifferent and doesn't seem to be interested in anything. is to win the championship and receive the award, and it is always that kind of indifferent attitude.
They didn't know that it had affected him, and it had cast a shadow on his young mind, and although he had a strong temperament and forcibly overcame his fear of gymnastics and accepted the arrangement of his family to continue practicing, there was a bitter panic and fear of the fragility of life in his heart.
In the final analysis, Qi Han is actually an insecure person.
The strength on his face is nothing more than a camouflage of a hard shell. It is difficult for others to know, unless they are extremely close to people, but it is a pity that such people have never existed. So in the eyes of others, he is perfect, impeccable, but cold and detached. Except for the girl he had been close to. Perhaps, it was after approaching and discovering that he had nothing to show on the surface, and there was an empty inner inside under the strong shell, no security, no strength, no support, that she would give up on him.
Since he was a child, Qi Han has rarely been afraid of anything, but one thing he is most afraid of is hitting the back of his head.
Therefore, the moment he slipped and fell, his face turned pale and his heart beat suddenly. I wanted to turn over and jump up, but I found that my hands and feet were numb and I lost my strength. In a panic, before he could move, the whole person had fallen heavily.
The pain did not come.
Zhao Yun stretched out his arm at the right time and dragged him into front of him.
Qi Han shrunk like a chick and nestled in his arms. At the moment of conditioned reflex, he had already hugged Zhao Yun's powerful waist with both hands and hugged it tightly. His face was gently pressed between his ribs, and his nose sniffed the familiar masculine smell of Zhao Yun's body, mixed with a smell of sweat, and his body trembled slightly.
A heart, thumping and pounding, almost wanted to pop out of the cavity.
It's still undecided.
At that moment, when the scene from his childhood was replayed in his mind, he almost forgot how to breathe. Pursed his lips, thinking he was going to die. It wasn't until he was tightly buckled into the crook of his arm by Zhao Yun that he woke up suddenly, his thin lips opened, and he took a big breath. Between breaths, the hot and rapid airflow sprayed on Zhao Yun's skin, and the tip of his nose seemed to slide from his waist out of nowhere, causing his whole body to freeze, and his blood was wild.
Qi Han was startled, and he didn't seem to realize that the two of them were wrong. didn't let go of Zhao Yun immediately, but leaned his face over to his ribs, rubbed it affectionately.
Zhao Yun's body trembled. Immediately after, the throat loosened and there was a soft "hiss".
Qi Han let go of him suspiciously, looked at Zhao Yun's eyes that suddenly darkened under the moonlight, looked at his throat that pursed his lips and swallowed, and suddenly felt an electric current rushing through his body, his face was hot, his whole body was hot, and his heart was beating like thunder.
It's just that this frantic heartbeat seems to be different from being scared just now, and it has a kind of swaying meaning.
"Ah, Ah Yun...... I lost my temper. β
Qi Han didn't have time to think about it, and quickly apologized. Some scratched their heads in embarrassment, ashamed of their ability to be a child.
Zhao Yun just helped him, how could he hug people and still want to shrink into his arms and rub against him? begging for comfort, begging for comfort, begging for tiger touch?...... What a strange move! Besides, Zhao Yun is still shirtless, hugging something, rubbing something!
When Qi Han was at a loss, Zhao Yun had already come to his senses, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Be careful next time, you have to say it when you are tired, otherwise it will involve old injuries, and it will be easy for me to be injured by mistake." β
Qi Han couldn't understand the self-deprecating smile on the corner of his lips, and nodded with a frown, still a little dazed.
Zhao Yun glanced at him deeply, and said, "Go to the stream to wash and bathe, and rest early." β
Qi Han said "oh" at this time, forced his chaotic thoughts and disordered heartbeat to suppress, followed behind Zhao Yun, took a change of clothes, and went to the mountain stream behind the forest.
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In early winter, the sky is high and solemn.
On the outskirts east of Pei County, the vast expanse, the long grass meets the wind, and it has a sense of desolation and vastness.
Qi and Zhao passed through Taishan County, crossed Weishan Lake, and arrived here. After galloping on the horse for several days, seeing that the wilderness and the small forest here were quiet and undisturbed, they intended to take a break here for a while and then enter the city, and each turned over and dismounted, and let the jade snow dragon and the Liaodong jujube horse be divided into two places in the east and the west, to gnaw the grass on the ground.
After a little dry food with the water bladder, the two of them stood on the hill for a while, facing the fierce wind, and looking at the surrounding scenery. Qi Han rode a horse for several days, and finally felt that his hands and feet were sore, and he lay down in the long dense grass and reeds, with his arms pillowed behind his head, looking up at the sky, and relaxing his limbs for a while.
Zhao Yun sat down and followed his gaze, and also looked at the sky.
On a sunny day, the white clouds are blooming, the smoke moves with the wind, the blue sky is like a wash, and the scorching sun is shining.
The bright midday sun shone down, and through the shadows of the heavy blades of grass, shone on people's faces and bodies, diluting the cold weather a little. Although lying on the grass, there is a warm feeling on the hair and skin of the body, and it is not very cold.
Qi Han was a little distracted, and suddenly said: "You said, if you hadn't saved me in Wancheng that day, would I have died there?"
Zhao Yun asked about this suddenly, his brows moved slightly, and he only smiled.
On that day, if he didn't save Qi Han and check the corpse, Sergeant Zhang Xiu would not let go of a dying Cao Ying soldier.
Cao Ying......
It's a pity that he went too late that day, missed the opportunity, and let the thief escape.
Zhao Yun frowned lightly, lay down side by side with Qi Han, looked at the sky, and was silent.
Qi Han propped up one hand, his long hair hung down from his shoulders, and a pair of eyes looked at him brightly: "Recently, I heard that Cao Cao just defeated Wancheng and beheaded Zhang Xiu...... Are you going?" there was a bit of calculation in his slightly narrowed eyes, and his voice was full of pouting.
History changed again, after Cao Cao went south to take Wancheng, he actually killed Zhang Xiu despite the advice. Hearing the news along the way, Cao Jun seemed to have the intention of going north, but he didn't know why. Qi Han didn't care about Zhang Xiu's death, but he felt that if he could persuade Zhao Yun to kill Cao Cao, it would be much better than helping Liu Bei in Xuzhou.
Zhao Yun shook his head: "Since I have responded to Xuande, I can't withdraw at this time." β
This morning in the tea house, he heard rumors that Cao Cao was in Wancheng, and he was also very moved. It would be best if he could sneak into the city and kill while his guard was lax, but at this moment, Liu Xuande had not yet arrived in Xuzhou, and if the battle situation changed, he would leave without permission, but he would have fulfilled his promise that day.
Qi Han sighed, pouted, and lay down happily.
Zhao Yun sighed slightly when he heard him, knowing that he was unhappy in his heart, he still endured it. All he asked for was to be with himself, and he couldn't help but feel a touch of pity. He stretched out a hand and rubbed the top of his hair.
Qi Han slapped it off in annoyance, but the hairband was still scattered.
ββ¦β¦ Ah Yun, why do I think you are actually quite naΓ―ve sometimes?" Qi Han frowned and pulled the grass seed leaf clippings that were sticking to it, and glared at a pair of water pupils, "Anyway, you will help me tie my hair later, and then you can toss it yourself!" The more he cleaned up, the more the black hair became a mess, and in the end, it turned out to be unkempt and messy. He seemed to be deflated, so he picked up the plain cloth hair belt and threw it at Zhao Yun's face, snorting coldly.
Zhao Yun couldn't help but smile, and suddenly felt that the depression in his heart was disturbed by him, and a pair of black eyes looked at Qi Han's side face thoughtfully.
Qi Han was looked at strangely by him, his heartbeat missed a beat inexplicably, and he hurriedly raised his hand to point to the white clouds moving slowly in the sky, and he didn't know if it was to distract Zhao Yun's attention, or his own.
Looking at the clouds and the people beside him, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes softened: "Ah Yun, I have always thought that although your word 'cloud' is ordinary, it is still good." It's a pity that the wind and clouds are scattered. 'Cloud' is the most ethereal, chic and uninhibited thing in this world, even if you reach out to grasp it, you can't hold it. As he spoke, he raised his arm and shook it in the air. The wide robe fell with its sleeves, revealing a jade-white slender arm and slender fingertips, as if they were trying to grasp something in the void.
It was an unintentional word, but Qi Han's heart suddenly rose a little weird, and the words in his mouth were unconsciously said, "You said, if one day, you will quietly disperse like this stormy sky, and disappear without a trace...... Where do I find you?"
The Eastern Han Dynasty, the Three Kingdoms, this qiΔ, shouldn't it be just a fantasy dream, and it will eventually be annihilated and disillusioned......
Zhao Yun seemed to be infected by his inexplicable affection, and he was stunned for a moment, and then looked into Qi Han's eyes inquiringly. The other party quickly dodged away. When Zhao Yun was dodged by his lowered eyes, his pair of eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings were amazed, and his heart shook heavily. Without thinking, he said, "Then I will always be with you and never leave you." β
Qi Han's mind "buzzed", and the wind around him seemed to suddenly fall silent.