95. Get back together

When Feng Qiwu opened the curtain, Suo Huan was holding a round mirror and couldn't look at it, seeing him coming, he hurriedly covered his face with his sleeves, and politely asked him to come back in a few days, Feng Qiwu knew what he minded, and went closer and closer to see. Suo Huan said: "Don't look at it, black eyebrows and blue eyes, like a little ghost." Feng Qiwu insisted on pulling down his hand, and saw that the bridge of his nose was still green, and a bloody scab on his forehead was compared with the white and tender skin, which made it more and more terrifying and pitiful.

Suo Huan covered his face with his palms instead, "To be honest, don't come to me now, your nose is blocked, and your throat is hairy, beware of giving you the illness - go quickly, wait for me to raise it for two days." ”

He thought he was here for that business, so he said so. Since yesterday, my nose has not passed, my voice is urning, I am dizzy, my body is not happy, where can I stand being made again. Feng Qiwu roughly heard what that meant, and said with a smile: "I don't do anything, just come and see, the girls said that you are blindly holding back in the house, and the taste is not good." On weekdays, you don't want to nest in the room when you encounter such good weather, but you know that people are really uncomfortable, why, the medicine prescribed by the doctor is not effective? ”

When Suo Huan heard the question, he slowly turned his back and lowered his head and tossed his fingers: "No...... It's just that I'm like this now, so I don't go out and scare people. ”

He has a lot of reasons for this, Feng Qiwu thinks that he is weak, and he was in the rain the night before, and even vented Yuanyang, although he drank a decoction to dispel the cold on the second day, his body was useless in the end. I couldn't help but restrain my smile, and I wanted to immediately send a doctor to a face-to-face consultation.

"Oh-don't!" Suo Huan was anxious, and grabbed Feng Qiwu with tears in his eyes, looking aggrieved to death. Seeing him like this, Feng Qiwu became more and more sure that he was not good, hugged him softly for a while, knocked on the side, and cited many examples of minor illnesses that eventually became major troubles to scare him. Suo Huan was scared, blushing and crying: "Inside...... Hurt. ”

Inside? Feng Qiwu blinked twice, suddenly understood where the "inside" was, couldn't help pursing his lips, and only whispered after a while: "Isn't it cracked......?" As he spoke, there was a suspicious discoloration. But the more this happens, the more he has to make a serious appearance, a handsome face is tense, fortunately, Suo Huan is so embarrassed that he doesn't dare to look at him at a glance, and only a small hair whirlpool appears on his buried head.

"I don't know...... But it just hurts, it's not the pain of cracking, it's inside, it's inside...... "The voice is so small that it's almost inaudible, Rao is like this, and Suo Huan can't go on anymore."

Feng Qiwu inexplicably felt that his ears were hot, and when he saw Suo Huan move, as if he was about to raise his head, he hurriedly pressed him into his neck socket, put his chin against the top of his head, and asked, "Does it hurt so much?" ”

The man in his arms almost buried his face in his clothes and nodded vigorously.

- After lunch that day, there was a maid who brought medicine, warm, neither hot nor too cold, it should be sent with a little pinch, Suo Huan only thought about it a little and understood, and drank it all in one go without asking, I thought the aftertaste was very bitter, but I didn't want to be faintly sweet, I was really happy in my heart, and then I didn't want to be urged, I consciously drank it on time, and in less than two days, the dull pain was relieved.

In the middle of the month, the prime minister was idle in the house, and ordered people to take out the bamboo slips, wooden slips, ancient books and other things that had been in the Silai study for a year to dry, so as not to moisten the insects. Suo Huan had a wide forehead on his head, a long hair was knotted at random behind his back, the scabbed wound was covered by the forehead, the bruise on his nose was much better, and he couldn't see it with a little thin powder. When he saw that the top and bottom were in full swing, even the veteran steward shouted loudly that he was not allowed to break this and that, so his heart was itching, and he refused to stay alone, so he immediately forced Wanchun to help him pull up his cuffs, tie up with a thin rope, and join the book-moving brigade with a thorn.

"Oh, I can't help it, the young master's hands are not dexterous!" The steward caught up and made a gesture to take over Suo Huan's bamboo slips, but Suo Huan refused, and quarreled with the manager, so that he could barely agree, but he agreed not to carry heavy large items, but only to pick up some light things. Suo Huan also knew that he couldn't make a big effort, but he made a lot of fun, and happily Yan'er pecked back and forth like mud, and actually ran sweaty.

"Come here." Feng Qiwu stood in the hall and nodded at him. When Suo Huan saw it, he rushed up as if flying, and pounced on him with a stupid smile, obviously not using much force, but it made Feng Qiwu's expression a little, as if it was ...... Hit the tip of the heart. He was really coquettish regardless of the occasion, and everyone quickened their pace, pretending not to see it.

The hot breath evaporated with a little fragrance, it smelled very good, Feng Qiwu smelled it, and let him hang on himself like a monkey, completely forgetting the saying that he was indecent.

"It's better, I'm sweating again, I'm going to change into a dry shirt later, don't cover it in a damp." After speaking, he seemed to want to lower his forehead and kiss him, but it was really unreasonable for the public, so he just did. Just as he was about to help him up, Suo Huan raised his face, blinked his big eyes and said: "Although it is cleaning every day, there are some old and old ashes that cannot be seen, and when they are moved, they are all fluttering, and the adults are not standing here to be pickled, and go to find a clean room to sit and drink tea." ”

When Feng Qiwu heard this, he was in a lot of pain, where was he willing to let go, he directly sat on the chair with his waist hugged, and personally held the date tea on the table to him, "Run thirsty, drink saliva to moisten your throat." Suo Huan took two sips and brought it to his lips: "You drink it too." ”

As he was talking to himself, a little maid crept in, holding a huge tile kite in her hand, and the tail of the drag, which was four or five feet long. When Suo Huan saw it, he was so anxious that he stood up and patted his legs, shouting: "Oops, I'm going to die, how did you pick it up!" I cut it off on purpose, hoping that he would fly far away and take my illness with me! ”

Only then did the little maid know that the kite in her hand was to dispel disasters and pray for blessings, so she couldn't help but panic, shrunk and explained: "I saw you two days ago, and I loved you like something, but now I see it hanging on the branch, and I just want to return it, and I don't know why." And he said, "Don't be annoyed, the slave and maid will be put back." ”

Suo Huan stopped frustratedly, "That's it, it's all picked up, and it's useless to put it back, but I'm tired of you for a trip." He took the kite and looked at it, and sighed: "I didn't even fly out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, I am really destined to be sick, it's none of your business, and go back." He had no money on him, so he grabbed a few handfuls of fruit on the table and sent her away.

Feng Qiwu watched from the side, and found that Suo Huan was not like a waiter, his every move was the style of a rich young master, and he was so rewarding that it was a good hand, and joked at the moment: "They love to please you, but they just think about getting cheap, what kind of big thing, they will give her most of the plate of tribute fruit, and the more you throw a piece of straw paper in the future, they will send it with a daze." I heard the people below praise you for your generosity before, and it really lives up to your name, saying that you are a young master who is a delicate brother, and no one believes it. ”

Suo Huan was stunned when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Nanfeng Pavilion is taught, so talented." And who doesn't recognize money? Poor and sour, people don't say it even if they turn around the corner, they have to say it without saying it on their backs, and after a long time, no one will be willing to do things for you. His eyes turned towards Feng Qiwu, and his mouth pursed slightly: "It must be that I used the adult's money to pretend to be a façade that made the old man feel distressed, it's a big deal that it won't be like this in the future!" In fact, I'm so distressed, like ripping meat, this is good, I will bring you out when I can't move people, and no one dares to shake my face, but you always want to think that I am stained with your light. ”

"Whatever you want." Feng Qiwu didn't mind him touching his light, stretched out two fingers and pinched his pouted mouth, and said with a smile: "I don't feel sorry for anything, it's just that you have to show some majesty as a master in the future, don't blindly let them slander, don't move if it's not beneficial, there are no such rules in the Prime Minister's Mansion." ”

Take out the majesty of being the master...... Suo Huan is even more of a goose. Stunned, the kite had already arrived in Feng Qiwu's hand, and he asked, "Why are you so plain?" ”

Suo Huan came back to his senses and said: "Let the boys be confused, thinking about cutting it, I don't care if it looks good or not, not to mention that the bells and whistles of the kite are really not very good-looking." ”

"People can have bells and whistles, but kites can't?" Feng Qiwu jokingly went to Suo Huan's bedroom and motioned for him to follow. Suo Huan is wearing a snow-white blouse blended with cotton yarn today, borrowing the characteristics of Hufu, with a circle of pleats on the cuffs of the big lantern, and the ribbons fluttering outside the pleats account for all bright colors. "With all the bells and whistles", he followed Feng Qiwu and wrinkled his nose: Hmph, I just can't!

Back in the room, Feng Qiwu asked him to change his underwear, while putting on the pen and inkstone by himself, spreading the kite on the table, thinking about it, and writing:

The clouds are separated from the trees, the poplars enter the water at the beginning, and the grass and trees are still innocent.

Is there only one regret in the world? The most pitiful, out of the sky.

Thin and frivolous, clean and dirty, forbearance only shadows into the way?

As soon as he arrived here, Suo Huan changed his clothes and came up, Feng Qiwu saw his face, his heart moved, he pulled him into his arms, and held the conclusion on the right formalities:

The thousand-year-old road is bitter, but how can it be, the yellow sand is long, blowing off the road to return home.

After writing, he put down his pen and said to him: "In this way, it is not fancy or too plain." ”

Suo Huan looked at the kite, white and black, the handwriting was hooked, dense and orderly, looked at it for a long time, and praised: "It's good-looking." Feng Qiwu smiled and pinched his face, "It's okay to paint, if you understand this, just talk nonsense about it." ”

Suo Huan tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "As long as you do it, it looks good in anything." Then he nodded firmly: "It's just good-looking!" ”

"Flattery." That being said, it was full of spring breeze, and it was obvious that he was flattered to his heart. He took the kite to Suo Huan and coaxed: "Isn't it embarrassing, you go and release it, and the disease will naturally be cured." He looked at the dazzling sunlight outside the window again, and said, "There has been no wind in recent days, or you can go to the top of the star picking platform to put it up. ”

Whether the illness is good or not has something to do with the kite, Suo Huan is just idle and stubborn, and he doesn't take it seriously, and he heard that Feng Qiwu can sell a sum of money with just a word, and he is very reluctant in his heart, so he grinds under his feet. I couldn't bear to listen to his arrangement, I couldn't bear to brush his kindness, my heart was horizontal, and my feet were stamped, "I'll go!" "I'm afraid that I'll regret it if I slow down.

Feng Qi Wu Nian Suo Huan Hu ran all morning, and now it is about noon, the star picking platform is far away, his illness is not completely cured, and he doesn't want to make him too tired, so he stopped and said: "You rest for a while, where are you going like a cat." ”

As soon as he heard the flowers, he immediately dropped the kite and rushed to the mirror, and saw that the thin powder had fallen off at some point, revealing the bruises on the bridge of his nose, and he was immediately shocked, covered his face and plunged into the bed tent, complaining: "When did it happen?" Why didn't the adults say it earlier? If they all see this ugly appearance, I will not have the face to go out again. ”

This person loves beauty, Feng Qiwu knew that he would react, but he didn't want to be so big, he opened the bed tent with a wry smile, and saw Suo Huan lying on the mattress, his whole head into the folded quilt, and when he heard that he was coming, his arms pressed the quilt more firmly.

But he didn't pull him, but said, "If you don't come out, I'll scratch your armpits." Suo Huan's arm was half-raised, it was in a defenseless state, and his body was sensitive, and he was full of itchy flesh, so it was okay not to say it, once someone said that even if he didn't touch it, he could laugh to himself for a while.

Feng Qiwu knew this very well, and his fingers only lightly touched his little belly, and he protected his abdomen as if stimulated, and curled up on his side. Feng Qiwu thought it was funny, so he poked him again, this time it was even worse, the whole person sat up, laughed and hugged Feng Qiwu's hand, "Okay, okay, can't I come out?" ”

Feng Qiwu said: "It's only coming out now, it's too late!" He beckoned to him with his hand, rubbing all the places that could not be touched, the root of the neck, waist and legs, abdomen, armpits, Suo Huan laughed and screamed, crawled towards the corner of the bed, and was dragged back by Feng Qiwu and half pressed under him, and there was nowhere to escape. He couldn't twist it over and over, his shoes were kicked off, his back was exposed, he was protected from the top and the bottom, and he wanted to give birth to ten pairs of hands to defend for a while.

Enough laughter, Suo Huan knelt on the bed, squinting at Feng Qiwu while pulling his hair: "You are messing around with me like this, so that people will know that you are ashamed." Looking playful and gentle, full of charm, Feng Qiwu didn't feel emotional, held his broken wrist, and asked, "How are your hands?" Just push me with it. His eyes stopped on his face, looking at him inch by inch.

Suo Huan was spicy by his heavy and focused eyes, and his lower abdomen was close to him, how could he not know, but he was hungry at noon, and he laughed hard, his body was weak, and he really didn't have the strength to deal with his terrible staying power. Thinking that it was better not to do it than not have fun, he lowered his head and said: "How can it be good, it still hurts, Fang is itching, but I can't care about the pain - don't look at me smiling, in fact, it hurts so much that I want to cry!" ”

Hearing the refusal, Feng Qiwu got closer and closer to him, blew the red face, and said in a low voice: "You have always only cared about itching and ignoring pain." ”

Suo Huan's eyes were wet all of a sudden, thinking that this was a must-have, even if he was in high spirits and poured cold water on it, he had to pour it as he wanted, otherwise it would not only be difficult to get along, but it would be more like a pamper. He deliberately made a shy and timid appearance, slowly lay down on the futon, gently opened his legs, closed his eyes and turned his head sideways and said: "Then you come, just ask for a lighter one, although I don't care about the itch and don't care about the pain, in the end I am afraid of the pain." Don't fly in like a shuttle like last time, it hurts, I miss you for a lifetime. ”

Feng Qiwu pressed him well, and he could feel the steaming heat on his face from a distance of two fists, so he gently scraped his face with his knuckles, the delicate touch, the burning temperature, people couldn't help but stick the whole palm of his hand.

"You are a person who can say anything, but you can be ashamed to be like this."

Hearing the admiration, Suo Huan opened his eyes, and it was a pool full of turbulent spring water, shaking love and lust. Feng Qiwu looked at it with a heart, held his face and closed his eyes......

He's going to ——! Smelling the hot and humid breath that was getting closer and closer, Suo Huan's heart was alarmed, his lips and teeth closed involuntarily, and his pupils shrank, but fortunately, Feng Qiwu's lips just brushed the tip of his nose, and then followed the bridge of his nose all the way up, and finally a soft and slightly cold kiss fell on his eyes.

Suo Huan closed his eyes.

Feng Qiwu said: "Open it." The hot flashes of breath hit the eyelashes, Suo Huan was afraid, the eyelashes trembled for a while, and finally opened his eyes. As soon as the long eyelashes softly brushed Feng Qiwu's lips, they were pecked and pecked by a dragonfly like water, and then covered by the soft lips.

The tip of his tongue poked out, carefully sweeping the crystal, and the eyelids under his lips trembled violently, like kissing a butterfly with fluttering wings.

Butterflies, phoenixes have always been fond of, elegant, smart, free, and most importantly, they have undergone metamorphosis. He also likes these eyes, which are really beautiful when they are watery with affection. That day, when he heard Suo Huan say that he was going to dig them up, he was very angry and disgusted - how could he tolerate such beautiful eyes to leave the mother body and become dull dead things?

"Don't be like that, it's scary." Suo Huan pushed timidly, and was pulled and let go by the eyelashes that were held by those lips. Suo Huan waited for the following, but Feng Qiwu got up from him, got out of bed and hung up the bed tents on both sides, saw that he was still lying stupidly, and said to Nunu outside: "I'm busy here today, don't work for them to serve you, go to other places with me to pass the meal." ”

"Huh?" Suo Huan stood up and blinked his eyes: "You don't want it?" ”

Feng Qiwu bent down and patted him, hooked his lips and smiled: "When did I say I wanted it, you think about it all the time." I don't want to give it to you, the illness is not cured yet, I have a headache carefully, wait until you are well, don't blame me......" He didn't say anything, his half-squinted eyes explained everything.

Yes, yes, I didn't say it, don't worry about that thing if you have the ability! Suo Huan pursed his mouth, kicked on his shoes and went to get a simple makeup.

The two of them had lunch and spent half a day idle, so there is no need to repeat it.