Chapter 287: Flower Trade Wind 5
After the two of them had eaten and drunk enough, Qi Huan struggled to get up and staggered to the house by himself, Lin Danfeng hurriedly got up and said softly: "Brother, I'll help you." ”
Qi Huan shook his head slightly, returned his hand, and said gently: "No need, I want to try it by myself." ”
Although Lin Danfeng couldn't bear it, seeing that he insisted, he had to watch by his side, never leaving an inch, and protecting him at all times.
Qi Huan leaned against the wall, moving slowly, and from the extremely restrained expression on his face, he could feel how much pain he had. Lin Danfeng clenched the corners of his clothes, and his heart trembled.
Qi Huan walked to the threshold, stopped, and took a few breaths.
Lin Danfeng couldn't help but walk forward quickly, holding his hand on his arm: "This threshold is very high, my brother can use me as a crutch." ”
Seeing that he was sincere, Qi Huan no longer refused, nodded, and said with a smile: "How can I be willing to refuse such a gorgeous crutch." He held his arm tightly and carefully crossed the threshold.
The two helped each other into the room, Qi Huan breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and when he put down his hand, he noticed the table by the window.
Qi Huan paced slowly, he leaned on the edge of the table, and saw that there were a lot of rice paper paintings spread on it, Qi Huan looked at it for a long time, he picked up one of them, and saw that the colors on it were hazy and colorful, so he asked curiously: "What is this painting?" ”
Lin Danfeng smiled kindly, leaned on the table, supported his chin and said: "It is a place I dreamed of, and it was very beautiful and silent in my dream, like heaven." ”
Qi Huan said lightly: "You painted very well." ”
Lin Danfeng flicked his long ponytail and said slyly: "Brother, not only do I draw well, but I can also play the pipa," Lin Danfeng said and took out a pipa with a sense of age from the box next to him.
Suddenly, Lin Danfeng sat down, put the pipa on his lap, and played it in a decent way.
After a while, a melodious and long song flowed from the tip of his hand.
Qi Huan was immersed in the song, and exclaimed with surprise: "Light breeze, you are so powerful!" It's so nice. ”
Lin Danfeng looked at him, and said with a slight smile while playing: "It's idle and boring, to pass the long time." ”
After playing the song, put away the pipa.
Qi Huan asked, "What about your family, they don't accompany you?" ”
Lin Danfeng muttered, "My mother has passed away...... Daddy was very busy, and I rarely saw him. My aunt also has to take care of my two younger sisters, usually only Wu's mother takes care of my daily life, however, I don't like others to disturb, people up and down in this palace are respectful to me, but never close, I don't like it. So, most of the time I was in my own world, drawing, listening to birds, playing the lute, and practicing kung fu. But! Ever since my brother came, I've suddenly been scared of being alone......"
Qi Huan saw that a mist gradually rose on his flawless face, so he lifted his pen and said, "Why don't I give you a word,"
"Okay," Lin Danfeng replied happily in surprise.
Qi Huan's handwriting has always been good-looking, elegant, and powerful, but at this time, his hand holding the pen was trembling, and he even had such a hard time holding the pen. He curled up, holding his trembling right hand with his left hand, his face full of bitterness and sadness,
Gradually, his face was suddenly covered with a layer of grief and unwillingness, and he complained and shouted: "No, no......"
Lin Danfeng saw that he was so emotional, he didn't know what to do for a while, he was stunned for a moment, then he stepped forward and held his hand, looking at him with burning eyes: "Brother, let's take our time, it will be fine, I'll help you hold the pen, you move slowly with my strength......" Lin Danfeng's words were soft and pleasant, and sure enough, Qi Huan's fiercely trembling heart was slowly smoothed, he let go left and right, and his right hand moved slowly with his soft hand.
Qi Huan didn't ask him what he would write, he moved his hand completely, and finally the black trajectory fell on the white paper.
The Wind Blows the Joy......
After reading it, Qi Huan instantly felt a warmth from the bottom of his heart.
He looked intently at the boy next to him, who was a little shorter than himself, but could comfort his wounded soul, he was beautiful, clean, but enthusiastic, like a small brazier that was blazing, and his cold body leaned against him, it would be incomparably warm and bright.
He was extremely grateful to the heavens for sending a little fairy-like person to care for and accompany him after letting him go through some calamity.
Qi Huan smiled gently and nodded: "Thank you Feng'er, for surrounding Qi Huan and giving him unparalleled concern." ”
Lin Danfeng saw the melancholy in Zhao Qihuan's heart, and he collected all the strange and strange things in the Shuangsha Palace to please him.
The palace is like a gloomy castle, and there are so many strange things hidden in it.
Lin Danfeng wanted to bring everything he thought was fun to Qi Huan.
All kinds of masks, bizarre magic, crystal balls, kaleidoscopes, haha mirrors.
Where has Qi Huan, who is used to staying in the palace, seen these things on the rivers and lakes, he is dazzled and overwhelmed.
The two of them lay on the frosty table, laughing and laughing, and the whole day did not feel long.
This day finally let him find the most hearty one, Lin Danfeng ran into the frosty sky in a hurry, and saw Qi Huan looking out the window silently, he said slyly with his hands behind his back: "Brother, guess what fun I brought you today." ”
Qi Huan slowly turned his face, and he smiled lightly: "What you brought me is fun, I have never seen it." ”
"Today is different, but I've been looking for it for a long time, and my brother must like it." Lin Danfeng couldn't wait, and sent his hand behind his back to the front, only to see that he was holding a black wooden box in his palm.
Qi Huan saw that the box was very exquisitely made, and the carved pattern was also extremely unique, not like the style in the palace.
Seeing that he was interested, Lin Danfeng put the wooden box on the table and carefully opened him.
As the lid of the wooden box opened, a small wooden puppet suddenly stood up inside, the puppet was wearing a white shirt, and was dancing to the music under the box......
Qi Huan was fascinated......
Lin Danfeng looked at him proudly, and said for a while: "It seems that I chose the right gift." ”
Qi Huan smiled at him: "Thank you for the breeze, I like it very much, I always felt that the beauty of masculinity and the charm of softness are so shocking, especially when it comes to music." ”
Qi Huan seemed to see that the puppet had become himself, and his soft limbs writhed arbitrarily with the music.
Under Lin Danfeng's fine care, Qi Huan's body improved slightly, and although the injury on his leg was still a little painful, he could barely walk. Qi Huan knew it was time for him to leave.