112. Goodbye
112. Goodbye
There was a false alarm, Wan Chun grabbed Suo Huan's hand leaning on the head of the bed, cried and scolded: "You scared me to death, I'm afraid that eating so much will flow into the dog's stomach, what's the matter, the sun can also stun you......"
Suo Huan showed a pale smile, tightened his cloak, and comforted: "It's okay, I didn't sleep well last night, and I only felt sleepy sitting on the swing." I'm still cold, and it's cold in the summer, which scares you, I'm sorry. Don't worry, I won't die by your side, and you won't be able to get out of it. β
Wan Chun wiped her tears and said: "Phew, what is not dead, don't be unlucky, besides, am I afraid of being responsible?" Crying for a while, "By the way, after a faint day, if you are hungry or not, I will go and make you something to eat!" β
"What time is it now?"
"Youchu."
"No wonder, it's faint in the house, I don't have an appetite, you go and light a lamp."
"Okay." Wan Chun responded quickly, stepped out of the door, bumped into a person, and was stunned: "Zai...... Prime Minister?! β
When Suo Huan heard the voice, he instantly bounced up from the bed, was stunned for a few seconds, and called urgently: "Chun'er, don't light the lamp yet!" "Both men and women are willing to be pleasing to themselves, describing them as withered and afraid to meet. No one needs to be invited, the person who came has already strode into the house, and sat down in a robe, Suo Huan was a little nervous, and looked at him secretly, he was wearing a mask, facing Suo Huan, but he was relatively speechless.
Lord Feng. Suo Huan opened his mouth to call him, but he couldn't make a sound, he steadied himself, and when he opened his mouth again, he couldn't hide his trembling: "Feng ...... My lord, Hu Lie has a long way to go, and I am weak and can ...... Will you give me a girl? β
The visitor didn't think about it and nodded. Suo Huan was very happy, and suddenly, as if he remembered something, he climbed out of bed and lay on the ground: "Meet my lord!" Then, stunned, he bowed again: "Thank you, Lord for your grace!" β
The person who came was wearing a mask and couldn't see his expression, he seemed to be indifferent and reserved, but in fact he was frowning, is this Suo Huan, his actions are upside down, there is no discipline, isn't it a fake? He stepped forward, picked him up, pushed him back to the bed, and pressed it, his masked face very close, and looked at it seriously.
He looks at him, and he looks at him. Suo Huan's eyes widened in surprise, his pupils were full of the golden mask that Feng Qiwu was close to, he gasped as if he couldn't breathe, and the whole person was in a tense and expectant state.
What to expect?
Expect...... As if he heard a babbling and laughing, before he knew it, his legs had wrapped around the man's waist. Whoever he is, he naturally expects something.
This time it was Feng Qiwu's turn to be nervous, and his body was obviously shocked, and he wanted to retreat, but it was too late. Suddenly, a bright light flashed, and a dagger was pressed under his jaw, and with a pick, the mask fell, revealing Feng Lin's face. Suo Huan was not surprised, and knocked him on the chest with a knife, "I know it's you, what are you still pressing?" Open. β
Feng Lin straightened up, sighed with a smile, changed his standing posture, crossed his legs at will, and wrapped his arms, looking like he was very strong in martial arts.
"How do you know it's me? Am I not pretending? For the sake of being tall, I put four pairs of insoles, you see, they squeezed me to death. Feng Lin took off his shoes and knocked out four pairs of thick insoles in front of him.
Suo Huan felt inexplicably funny, and replied: "In the world, except for you who follows him every day, who knows his posture and habits so well, not to mention anything else, the state of drinking tea is very similar, he likes to put his hands on the teacup, and he wants to drink but doesn't drink." β
"So, I still have flaws?" Feng Lin couldn't believe it, took out a small notebook, and prepared to write it down. Suo Huan glanced at him with disgust, bit the corner of his mouth and smiled: "I encircled you, you shouldn't retreat, change him, go directly." β
"That is, I can't get up close and personal with someone who knows him very well, can I?" Feng Lin was accustomed to Suo Huan's teasing, and his words were directly turned into useful information in his mind.
Knowing it well? Close encounters? Suo Huan thought thoughtfully: "You want to make him the eighth king??? β
This guy, I can't talk anymore, Feng Lin gave a roll of his eyes and wrote it down in the notebook: You can't touch his woman.
"And the eyes." Suo Huan actively offered advice: "Your eyes are like black beans, his is much shallower than yours, although it is not obvious when the light is dim, but as soon as you get closer, it will immediately appear." β
Well...... Reasonable. Feng Lin made another note: You can't go out in broad daylight.
"And the scent, you have to learn from him to smoke his clothes."
Just as he was about to write, Feng Lin put down his pen and waved his sleeves, "It's smoked, it's sunken, it's red, and with a little bit of it, the taste is exactly the same." β
"It's different, it's different." Suo Huan is very sure.
"The recipes for the incense are all in my hands, but then again, how many incense can you recognize? You must have smelled something wrong. β
Suo Huan rubbed his nose, still insisted, and muttered: "It's different......"
"What's the difference?"
ββ¦β¦ I can't say it, it's not the same anyway. β
Oh. Feng Lin pursed the corners of his mouth and remembered: Pick bones in the eggs of eccentric eyes. After writing, he pointed to himself: "The old man wants the incense of the fart, as soon as I wear the mask of the Feng family, the is fragrant!" β
Suo Huan made a disgusting expression for him, mixing in the Qinglou, he didn't listen to the vulgar words about, pee and fart, and he could just open his mouth to slip out, but now, he couldn't listen to it.
Hey, this person, close to Zhu Zhechi, it's amazing.
"I know that when you look at him now, you are looking at a god and Buddha, and you can't listen to any of him. So you call me to the Grace Father, and I will take you to him. β
Suo Huan lowered his head and remained silent. Well, although he was sucked a lot of blood by bloodsucking worms and weakened into a rookie, it is still not easy to deceive. Actually, Feng Lin was sent by Feng Qiwu this time, of course, pretending to be like this is just a personal bad taste, one wants to see Suo Huan's embarrassment when he sees an adult, and the other wants to test his impersonation level.
"Why are you stunned, pick up and pick up and follow me - like a little daughter-in-law, it's annoying to look at!"
"Cold and summer line", the two people in the shadow of the tree are sneaky and very obscene.
"Go, you can see a flower."
Fenglin pushed Suo Huan from time to time, Suo Huan was afraid that he would be pushed out, so he hugged the trunk and didn't dare to let go.
"Wait a minute, I'll see."
Feng Lin was anxious, and pointed to the figure not far away: "Look at it again and run away, let me tell you, adults only soak here for an hour every day, and now it's almost there, I don't care about you if you miss this time!" β
Suo Huan looked at Feng Qiwu sitting by the spring, with white clothes and black hair, a cold and clean temperament, and he was reluctant to turn his eyes. "It's been a long time, he cooks dumplings, how good is the skin wrinkled." Na Na said, it's just a bull's head and a horse's mouth.
Feng Lin was angry and funny: "What do you know, people are healing, it's a medicine spring, can you be okay if you don't soak him?" - My little ancestor, don't talk about what you have, if you don't show up again, he's really gone. β
Suo Huan lowered his head, looking a little cringe, and finally looked at Fenglin behind him, as if asking for help: "I'm afraid ......"
"Hey! What are you afraid of, you weren't afraid of beating you with such a thick stick before, but now you're afraid? I told you secretly, if he wants to beat you, you will play tricks with him, and if you don't want to fight the flames, he will be cowardly. β
Suo Huan hadn't seen Feng Qiwu's cowardly appearance, and it was quite happy to think about it, and said, "Then you go first, I'll go out immediately." β
"Afraid I'll peek? - Okay! I don't look. Feng Lin was ashamed, and slapped his ass very happily and left.
"Huh! Waitβ"
"What's the matter?"
"Eungong saved my life in the dungeon, thank you."
Suo Huan's voice was soft and good, Feng Lin was called by Sheng Engong to be relaxed, and he was very amused to improvise a two-style palm technique, which was called "Killing the Quartet", and pointed at Feng Qiwu and encouraged: "Take him!" β
Take him, take him...... How do you take it? Suo Huan's head was empty, he couldn't think of any tricks, and now when he saw Feng Qiwu, he was like a fool, and he still wanted to win it if he couldn't speak straight? Courage is like a bubble, it will burst as soon as it is poked, Suo Huan got out of the bushes, stepped on the boundary of the "cold and summer line", and hesitated to walk forward.
Fengqi Wuyuan sat on the shore, heard the footsteps, and didn't turn his head back, and slid directly into the water, silently.
He knew it was him.
Suo Huan felt that he would never see his hateful face again, and he was so sad that he died. But...... He wanted to see him, and there might have been some mistakes between them, but they weren't all wrong.
If you leave without clarifying, you will be stuck in your throat and you will not be reconciled.
Suo Huan squatted on the shore and called stupidly at the calm water: "Lord Feng, come out for a while." After waiting for a while, no one paid attention to him, and then called, but still no one paid attention, and all that responded to him was the sound of spring water.
He lay down on his side along the shore, rested his head on his arm, and probed the spring water, and the cold air invaded his body, and it was very cold.
But Fengqiwu is potentially underwater, and it is definitely colder.
"Lord Feng, I am different from what I look and what I say, you should dislike me." He muttered, regardless of whether Feng Qiwu was listening or not.
"I helped Lin Huaiyi and seduced you, but I never thought about killing you, never."
ββ¦β¦ Maybe you won't believe it, I ...... "The sleeves are already wet, Suo Huan is really strange, why don't you want to cry, your eyes are like putting a brake?" It's a shame. Tears are such a thing, covering them will run out from between his fingers, he "I" said a lot of words, and finally failed to say the sentence he liked to say, and changed it to - "I am reluctant to hurt your ......"
It's inappropriate, and it's so inappropriate to say anything now.
Feng Qiwu was underwater and had been listening, listening to him choking, listening to him crying, listening to him intermittently saying things he didn't want to hear, he was waiting, waiting for a sentence of "I was wrong", or a sentence of "you forgive me", but he didn't wait for a long time, and couldn't help but think: Maybe in his heart, he never made a mistake.
There will be a delay in the sound reaching the water, and Feng Qiwu has a glimmer of hope, hoping that the next sentence will be what he is looking forward to. But in the end, Suo Huan didn't know what he cared about.
If the two hearts are not the same, there is no continuity.
Feng Qiwu couldn't help but be disappointed, and shook his head self-deprecatingly.
Thin fingers are delicate, and the tips of the fingers are imprinted with a cold kiss. Suo Huan raised his eyes and saw Feng Qiwu gently touching his fingertips.
Suo Huan tilted his head, as if he couldn't understand it, but he didn't understand, there was a trace of joy that couldn't deceive people. Feng Qiwu took his hand, his smile was cold and snarky and mocking.
"Reluctantly? - Who are you fooling! β
No lie, arson is not to harm you. Suo Huan screamed in his heart, but he couldn't say a word, he wanted to explain, but the matter had already been done, and he couldn't change anything if he didn't explain it. But...... It seems that it can be explained, otherwise, what is he holding himself down?
Suo Huan really can't understand it.