Lin Zifeng left the cold palace of the Lei Mansion, hesitated and wanted to leave, and wanted to stay, but before he could make a decision, Bai Xuefeng stopped him halfway: "Old Lin, don't go." Something else!"

Lin Zifeng stopped: "What else is going on?"

Bai Xuefeng smiled at him: "The handsome man told you to go back." ”

Lin Zifeng understood, didn't say anything, and followed Bai Xuefeng back to Lei Yiming. Lei Yiming was lying in the quilt, looking at the door with his eyes open, a little dumbfounded, obviously waiting for him to come, but when he really entered the door, Lei Yiming didn't say a word.

He was silent, and Lin Zifeng didn't urge, so he stood beside the heater to release his coldness. The two sides were at such a stalemate for a moment, and in the end, he finally waited for Lei Yiming's words.

Lei Yiming asked him, "Have you seen your wife?"

Lin Zifeng pulled a chair and sat on the edge of the bed: "I've seen it." ”

He had what it took to sit down — at least he thought he had. And Lei Yiming didn't pay attention to his move, and asked hesitantly: "Is the matter clear?"

"Clear. ”

She ...... How's it going?"

Lin Zifeng glanced at him: "The handsome man called me back, in fact, to ask this sentence, right?"

Lei Yiming lowered his eyes, looked down with a pair of eyes half-open and half-closed, and suddenly had a little weak-hearted childlike appearance - people are middle-aged, and they are going to go to the old, but there are still traces of his childhood on his body, maybe it will be revealed at any time, sneaky, aggrieved, sometimes it looks pitiful, sometimes it is quite hateful.

The child flashed by, and he returned to his usual face

Eye: "My wife, I can't ask?"

Lin Zifeng was not in a hurry to leave, but at this time, he sat down firmly on the chair, and he became more and more idle: "Don't you recognize her as a wife?"

"When husband and wife quarrel, of course, what is said harshly. You're never married, you don't understand. ”

When Lin Zifeng heard this, he nodded, and let out a "snort" from his nose as if he was smiling. Lei Yiming immediately rolled his eyes and glared at him, Bai Xuefeng listened on the side, suspecting that Lin Zifeng was still upset for his sister, for fear that he would annoy Lei Yiming sourly, so he hurriedly spoke up and made a peacemaker: "Dashuai, talking is also a matter of energy, you still have to rest." ”

When he said this, he stood behind Lin Zifeng, and as he spoke, he secretly poked a finger in his back. This finger poked fruitful, because Lin Zifeng immediately said: "Don't worry, Mrs., everything is fine, at least better than you now." You don't have to worry about it, when you get better, you can go and see her in person, won't you?"

Lei Yiming completely closed his eyes: "What to see." ”

Then he turned over and turned his back to Lin Zifeng. Seeing this, Bai Xuefeng pulled Lin Zifeng's sleeve and led him out of the bedroom. When Lei Yiming couldn't hear it, he whispered: "Lao Lin, what does he ask, what do you answer, isn't it over?" You always block him with words, in case he gets angry again, then I will finish first, I have to die of exhaustion." ”

When Lin Zifeng heard this, he snorted again. Bai Xuefeng didn't dare to offend him, coaxed him away without saying a word, and then turned around and returned to the upstairs bedroom.

Guarding the ancestors like thunder.

Bai Xuefeng took care of Lei Yiming while eating, drinking, resting, and recuperating. After another half a month, Lei Yiming was already able to get out of bed and move freely, and he, a person who had made great contributions, got a few days off and was able to go home to rest - he really had to go back home, and the division commander Mo Guichen, who had also made great contributions, stayed in Beijing these days, had nothing to do, and came forward to make a matchmaker for him, the woman's father was a half-big official in the salt affairs department, and in terms of family background, she was considered to be married to the Bai family; Bai Xuefeng felt that he was probably not a high-level Miss Kuo in his life, and he was too unwilling to let him marry the little branch from the woman's nursing home, so after hearing the news, he was in a hurry to take leave and meet with the girl.

He is a very easy man, he is not bad to anyone, and he will never die for anyone. Within a few days, he met with the girl several times, and with a pair of discerning eyes, he scanned the girl in all directions. On this morning, he returned to Lei Mansion, and as soon as Lei Yiming saw him, he asked, "How was the blind date?"

He immediately smiled: "The marshal also knows, it's a pity that Master Mo has a good intention, this matter is ...... I'm afraid it won't work. ”

Lei Yiming immediately took a closer look at Bai Xuefeng: "Who is unwilling? If the woman refuses, then I will come forward and redo this medium again." ”

Bai Xuefeng was so frightened that he hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, no, it's not very satisfying for both of us." She thinks I'm uneducated, I think she's not showy, just right, one shot and two scattered, and no one delayed anyone. I pondered

, I may not have reached the time to get married, so wait. ”

Lei Yiming didn't ask any more, Bai Xuefeng thought that he had just recovered from a serious illness and was not in good spirits, so he let him sit and lie in the room, and quietly retreated by himself. After more than half an hour, he saw the time for lunch, and returned to Lei Yiming's room, but he was empty.

Inexplicably, he searched around the building, but he didn't find Lei Yiming's shadow. In the end, a small orderly told him: "The marshal has gone to the house." ”

Bai Xuefeng didn't understand this, and he didn't need to be polite to the little orderly: "Fart! How can the handsome man go to the room?"

The little orderly raised his hand and pointed upward: "It's not the upper room, it's the top of the pavilion." ”

When Bai Xuefeng heard this, he felt bad. Let the little orderly lead the way, he took the stairs to the platform on the top of the building - there was a small Chinese-style pavilion on the platform, which was a flashy scene, and on the top of the pavilion, there was his weak handsome!

The top of the pavilion is covered with glazed tiles, and there is still a little residual snow on the tiles, Lei Yiming is half-squatting and half-kneeling on it, holding his head high and making a posture of looking into the distance. Bai Xuefeng didn't know why at first, thinking that Da Shuai's spirit was also wrong, and when he looked in the direction he was looking at, he suddenly understood, and hurriedly ran to the bottom of the pavilion with open arms: "Da Shuai, it's dangerous! You can come down quickly! You don't have to climb so high to see the east courtyard, you can see it when you stand on this platform." Why don't you send a message, I'll bring my wife back, it's so windy, you don't care about your body?"

He was so anxious that he was incoherent, Lei Yiming turned around and scolded, "Don't make noise", and then slowly turned around and moved to the pavilion

Zibian, jumped down - he has been naughty since he was a child, and his ability to climb high and far away can be regarded as his child's skill, and it has not been wasted.

Bai Xuefeng hugged him: "My God, Dashuai, there is not even a ladder here, how did you go up?"

Lei Yiming broke away from him: "Don't be such an old mother, I'm just active, as for scaring you like this?"

Bai Xuefeng ignored him, and even pushed and hugged him back to the building, he sat down at the dining table, Bai Xuefeng stood aside, his heart was still pounding in his cavity. And Lei Yiming was drinking gruel carelessly, and Ye Chunhao's figure was still shaking in front of him.

He had just stood tall and looked far away, and he could really see her. Dressed in blue, she stood in the yard and looked at the sky, stretched out her foot to pluck the flowers and plants in the corner of the yard, and then hugged her shoulders and trotted all the way back to the house as if cold. The blue shadow was imprinted in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the blue shadow was cute and cute. Recalling the past, she doesn't seem to be so guilty, just like Bai Xuefeng said: Mrs. made a mistake, and Mr. doesn't forgive, who forgives? In this world, they have no other relatives except each other!

A bowl of hot porridge was drunk to the end, he buried his head, and suddenly called: "Xuefeng." ”

Bai Xuefeng immediately agreed: "Dashuai, what do you command?"

He pushed away the dishes and chopsticks, but still didn't look up: "Prepare hot water in a while, I'll take a shower." As he spoke, he raised his hand and brushed his hair back: "I've had three disasters and six illnesses these days, and I'm no longer human." ”

Bai Xuefeng let out an "oh", still not understanding his intentions.

This afternoon, Lei Yi

Naruto took a shower, shaved her face, and cut her hair. This serious illness made a few gray hairs add to his temples, and sitting in front of the big mirror, he asked Bai Xuefeng to tame his thick short hair with a comb and hair growth oil. Then he got up and changed into a brand new shirt and suit, and under the bright light, he carefully selected the collar cufflinks. He took a flower silk handkerchief from Bai Xuefeng's hand, he first shook the handkerchief, and then tucked it into the small pocket on his chest, skillfully and neatly, and tucked the handkerchief into an abstract flower.

Then he turned in front of the dressing mirror and looked at his back, and he felt that he was old again—maybe because he was emaciated, maybe he was really old. But in the next five or six years, he believes he won't fall out of favor with the opposite sex.

Since he was a child, he has always been short of women's love, and he has always known how to attract their love, without a teacher, and there is no need to be enlightened, anyway, he just knows, anyway, women just like him. His dark eyes rolled under his eyelids, and he raised his eyelashes to look at the person in the mirror, revealing long, deep marks of double eyelids. Raising his head and making a gesture of contemplation, under the light, his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be drawn with ink, the thick strokes were very strong, the delicate strokes were very delicate.

"On the train that day," he suddenly asked, "did I kick my wife?"

Bai Xuefeng stood aside, and when he heard this, he smiled bitterly: "Which is a kick, if we don't stop it, you can kick your wife badly." ”

Lei Yiming couldn't help but laugh, and smiled: "You can kick so well, you call me a donkey." ”

Bai Xuefeng tried to remind him again: "You."

He also left a scar on his wife's right eyebrow. ”

Lei Yiming was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and then nodded: "I remember." Speaking of which, my temper is indeed a little too fast. ”

Bai Xuefeng stood with a smile, and it was not good to echo it. And Lei Yiming turned his face sideways and asked him, "Guess, what am I going to do here?"

Bai Xuefeng smiled: "This is a good guess, I think you are going to pick up your wife." ”

Lei Yiming raised his hand to pat his face, pursed his lips and smiled: "Then you won't bring me clothes?"

When Bai Xuefeng heard this, he hurriedly ran to get him a coat and hat, and said, "If Mrs. has grievances against the handsome, don't worry about the handsome." After all, my wife has been in prison for half a year. ”

Lei Yiming nodded repeatedly: "I know." This time, I am guilty of Jing Jing, she wants to cry or make trouble, I will leave it to her, and I will never see her in general. ”