Chapter Eighty-Nine: What is a Gay?

Too little time, too many blows, and the eternal night is as clear as ever. The cold light of the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info returned, and the cold wind hit the window, lifting the curtain next to the bed.

Fu Yannian had a high fever, and his dreams appeared one after another, and he dreamed that when he was still vaguely a child, he rode a bantam jujube red horse produced in Goryeo, stepped on the yellow dust in the countryside of the barren pine bushes, and indulged in chasing hunting dogs with gray and yellow coats.

a sense of speed on the saddle; flashed backwards over the thorny bushes that cut his cheeks from time to time; Through the clouds, the sun is constantly smeared, bursting, and shining like smoke in front of you; The sloping horizon swings quickly from left to right, as if after an unusually brutal battle, a happy and exuberant chase......

The one who suddenly turned his head in front of him, was that Qin Qing's face? She coldly waved her spear, and the spear was immediate, like a statue carved from ice and jade, filled with a chill to the bones, didn't she know herself?

Fu Yannian desperately chased after her, deliberately passing in front of her several times, but she coveted nothing, was unconscious, and her eyelashes never flickered, "Qing'er, come back~~~", he only watched Qin Qing run towards a cliff of thousands of feet, his throat was in one place, but he couldn't make a sound.

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Huang Chun and Ji Xiao prepared the bathtub, a white mist rose from the bathtub, and on the table next to the bed were a porcelain vase, a plate holding a handkerchief, and a stack of clean clothes next to it.

Ji Xiao gently closed the window lattices on all sides, took the porcelain bottle from the table, poured down the mouth of the bottle, poured out a palm of medicine powder with a strong medicinal fragrance, sprinkled it into the water, and gently tested the temperature with his hands, Fang turned his face to Huang Chun and said:

"It's okay, brother."

Huang Chun nodded tiredly, and smiled at Ji with a slightly apologetic smile: "Fu Yannian's high fever does not fade, it really doesn't look good, there is no way, it can only be you and me to work harder, but in the end, in the future, everyone is a comrade, and at the moment of crisis, I can't take care of these many big things." ”

"Comrade?" Ji Xiao slightly stroked the hair on his sideburns, and said suspiciously: "What is a comrade?" ”

Huang Chun also smiled, and while holding Fu Yannian up from the bed, he helped him take off his underwear, and put him into the bathtub with Ji Xiao. Dip to depyrotic.

"Comrades, as the name suggests, are like-minded people. We are all striving for the republican ideals, and in the future, people of insight who are not from the same division will gradually develop and become people who walk together, that is, our comrades. Huang Chun explained to her as many familiar words as possible.

When I looked at Ji Xiao again, I found that her cheeks were slightly flushed, after all, it was inconvenient for men and women, Ji Xiao was a girl's family, so that she could understand modern concepts, and understand the big problems of men and women at the moment of life and death, I am afraid it is not easy.

Although he can give an example, if a comrade is bleeding and facing death, is it because of the gender of the other party, or the indescribable suspicion of the other party's injuries, or because of the obstruction of etiquette, can he not save him?

Whether it is bandaging wounds on the routine, healing injuries and relieving pain, it can be done through clothes, but after all, if you operate like that in life, you will be infected.

But having said that, Huang Chun is not a strong person after all, so he smiled at Ji with understanding: "That's it, Xiao'er, you go and boil some hot water, I'll help Fu Yannian medicinal bath, if you need help, I'll call you again." ”

Ji Xiao was even more shy when he heard this, but he still nodded, gently opened the small crack in the door, and quickly closed the door and went out.

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Fu Yannian fell asleep in his bizarre dreams.

The fragments of dreams are like a silent interpretation, fragments that are disintegrated, shattered, and reassembled in a multidimensional space.

Jing Jin's republican declaration and silk letter, Fu Shao's heavy inducement, and Huang Chun's multi-party planning...... Memory is like a river, whirring and flowing, although you don't know where it is going, the clues in the subconscious will pull the vein of pursuit, and take you to see the world you can't see......

It is not a multi-party game, but the inherent variables of all parties are hidden, and the cohesion of those sparks bit by bit is guided by the situation, and he may have been destined to be a pioneer in this spark......

Who is Huang Chun? Why did he have the energy to completely transform the teachings of the republican church into the proclamation of the republic, his age, his experience...... Could it be that there are variables or energies beyond his comprehension that have affected Huang Chun?

What's next? Thirsty, misty, melted in the sky.

"Those who are reckless and reckless, three meals are reversed, and the belly is still true; Those who are suitable for 100 miles will be fed with food; For those who are suitable for thousands of miles, gather grain in March. He muttered in his dreams, "What about the two worms? Small knowledge is not as good as big knowledge, and small years are not as good as big years. Do you know what it is?

The fungus does not know the obscurity, the cockroach does not know the spring and autumn, and this small year is also. There are spirits in the south of Chu, and five hundred years old is the spring, and five hundred years old is the autumn. Those who possess the great tsubaki will take 8,000 years old as spring and 8,000 years old as autumn. And Peng Zu has been heard for a long time, and everyone has matched him. It's sad! ”

As if tired, he fell asleep again.

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Huang Chun gave Fu Yannian a medicinal bath, changed him into a beiming plain white soft satin underwear, put on a hanging gardenia fragrant crepe sky blue robe, and carried him to the bed to sleep, covered with a gold-edged maple quilt.

I tugged at the corners of the quilt, and I was very tired. So he leaned on the outside of the bed, closed his clothes and slept.

When Ji Xiao boiled the hot water and pushed the door open and came in, he already heard Huang Chun's voice, as well as Fu Yannian's intermittent chattering and whispering, one after another.

Ji Xiao put down the big copper kettle with hot water, and smiled helplessly, man, he has been so careless all the time, and the medicated bath is even faster than a piece of radish washing off the mud. Fang just said what kind of righteousness between comrades, but he did it so vaguely.

Autumn is deep, the night is as cold as water, seeing Huang Chun sleeping in clothes, Ji Xiao couldn't help but shake his head, gently walked to the bed, untied the robe for him, and covered him into the gold-edged maple quilt, faded the crown, blew the lamp, and then closed the door and went to a room next to him to rest.

The morning sun shines through the bright paper of the window, scattering all over the room, and from the edge of the east wall, the red is a little deeper, and then moves up a few inches.

Fu Yannian, who opened his eyes, looked at Huang Chun who was wrapped in a quilt, wearing only a close-fitting moon-white silk shirt, and the stubble on his lips was almost close to him, and pinched himself in surprise, it was painful, it was not a dream.

Huang Chun was moved by him and opened his eyes, similarly, his stretched body suddenly tensed, he rolled his eyes again, stretched out his hand from the quilt, touched Fu Yannian's forehead, and then withdrew his hand, closed his eyes again, and said: "It's finally getting hot, but I'm tired to death." ”

Fu Yannian pushed him unappreciatively, and said, "Why are you so economical about the quilt, why do you drill into my quilt and kick you out carefully." ”

Huang Chun yawned, turned over, and turned his back to Fu Yannian, "It's not that I fell asleep with you last night because I was worried that something would happen to you." It's such a cold weather, it's hard for me not to cover the quilt.

Seeing that you can be so poor with me without conscience, I will rest assured that I will squint for a while. ”

Fu Yannian didn't appreciate it, so he turned Huang Chun over, put on his robe, sat up and leaned on the couch.

Although his voice was still a little hoarse and weak, his spirit was sufficient, "I'm hungry, aren't you hungry?" ”

Huang Chun looked at him sarcastically with a look of disbelief: "Stinky boy, I really want you to see for yourself how you looked half-dead a few days ago." ”

Having said that, he had already gotten up, put on his outer tunic and robe, put on his boots, and prepared to go in search of food.

Before he reached the door, he heard a knock on the door, and Huang Chun answered.

Ji Xiao had already come in with a food box.

Huang Chun and Fu Yannian both felt a burst of warmth in their hearts, it was really good to have a woman here.

Looking at Ji Xiao, especially the eyes of the ordinary octagonal three-layer food box in her hand, she was also extremely hungry.

Ji Xiao slightly pushed open the corner of the window lattice, and the sunlight sprinkled on her petite body on the food box.

The ordinary cakes and porridge inside are particularly fragrant at this time.

Seeing the two of them like this, Ji Xiao finally couldn't help laughing, and handed a few plates of cakes, two bowls of lean porridge with pine nuts and Meiying to a tea table in front of the two of them.

The two of them were disheveled, their hair was crooked, and they were hula-la-la, and they ate very sweetly.

"Miss Ji Xiao is really virtuous," Fu Yannian patted his ass while eating porridge, his eyes slipped to Huang Chun, and then to Ji Xiao:

"Have you set a good date for marriage? It's just that right now, I'm a person in exile who is waiting for the snow, if I can't wash this sewage before your marriage, I'm afraid I won't be able to go to the ceremony. ”

Huang Chun laughed, "Do you dare to force me to do something for you like this, and then some red fruitsβ€”β€”"