Chapter 35: The Wolf Feast
"Ah...... Where did such a cute little girl come from?" Mei Niang happily pulled Xiao Lan over and asked.
"Ah...... This ......" acacia seems a bit incoherent, how to explain this whole thing?
"My name is Xiao Lan Wai, this is my Hehuan mother, this is my Mo Tian father!" Xiao Lan Wai blinked her bright eyes and pulled Hehuan and Mo Tian to introduce seriously.
"Poof......" A mouthful of water sprayed out of Bai Suxiao's mouth, and he bent down to "cough cough" for a long time before looking at the two of them in disbelief and said, "You guys...... You ......" and then a hurt look on his face made everyone laugh.
"Su Xiao, even if I have anything with Hehuan, child...... It can't be that big!" Mo Tian's face turned red, and he knew that explaining this matter was extremely troublesome!
"That's right, then where are you from?" Bai Suxiao leaned over to Xiao Lan Cry and looked at Xiao Lan Cry with an expression that he would eat you without saying a word.
Xiao Lan raised her head proudly, put her little hands behind her back, glanced at Bai Suxiao, and said, "I'm a thousand years old, you have to respect me!"
"Poof......" Bai Suxiao looked at Xiao Lan's serious expression, and laughed uncontrollably, this little girl is so interesting.
"Everyone's hungry, aren't we? Why don't we make a fire and roast this wolf meat?" suggested Hehuan, looking at the wolves in the area.
"Okay, I'm looking for you to find that we haven't eaten anything yet! Coincidentally, we sent it to the door!" said the seventh brother laughed.
"I'm going to collect firewood!" Bai Suxiao walked excitedly into the woods.
"I'll go tell Brother Ling to come over too, he's still watching the carriage. Mei Niang said with a smile.
Zhan Xuan looked at the smiling acacia in the crowd with foggy eyes, the moonlight sprinkled on her face, as bright as a thousand-year-old snow lotus isolated from the world, slowly blooming, beautiful and incomprehensible.
He has seen the three thousand concubines of the harem beauties, but he can't match the laugh of Hehuan's shallow chanting and singing, probably the most beautiful smile he has ever seen, her pear vortex is so drunk that people sink at a glance.
He has always thought that the person he fell in love with was a man, and he had always silently hidden this love in his heart, but like a fermented bean sprout, it grew secretly, growing higher and higher, and almost grew into a big tree in the sky, but he could only try his best to hide it, hiding his panic, but thinking like crazy.
He has been convincing himself that it is impossible to fall in love with a man, it is impossible and impossible, but whenever he sees her, he can't take his eyes back, and he is deeply betrayed by his feelings and heart.
When I met her, I couldn't help it, and I had no scruples when I talked with her all night, and I was comfortably expressing my true thoughts in my heart - he, Zhanxuan, may have fallen in love with this lovely child with clear eyes in front of him, so doomed.
In the end, the feeling in his heart defeated him, even if it was a man, as long as he was healthy, as long as he could make himself within reach, then, gender really didn't matter anymore, what if it couldn't be recovered.
And when she withstood the torment in her heart and slowly accepted the fact that Hehuan was a man, suddenly, she stood in front of her with long hair and a pink skirt, which made Shaohua beautiful and shocked Basho. The heart messed up the strings, bitter the honeycomb, and panicked the birds.
The waves in Zhanxuan's heart were like a Mulan boat rippling in the sea, for fear that everything would change back to the original state in a wave.
He walked towards Hehuan step by step, his eyes full of surprise and gratitude, and every step seemed heavy and brisk.
And Hehuan, standing in the middle of the crowd, was as bright as a star, shining on his way forward.
"Hehuan ......" Zhanxuan choked back tears, took Hehuan's hand, and hugged Hehuan tightly into his arms!
Is it the first glimpse of the Yichun Courtyard, or is it the loss of identity in the water mirror platform to save you?
Or is it a long talk in the middle of the night when I go back to Luoyang, or is it like a crazy longing after parting with you after entering the palace?
I don't know when I let down my guard against you and stretched out my arms, so please don't push me away, okay?
"Brother Zhan...... What's wrong with you......" Hehuan was almost out of breath when he was hugged, and he opened his arms and poked his head to ask Hehuan.
"It's okay...... I'm just thinking...... Have you forgiven me for not telling you my identity......" Zhan Xuan hid his feelings, but did not let go of the embrace that hugged Hehuan. Let me covet this feeling in luxury, just for a moment, or so.
"Actually, it was a bit sad at first. But, later, I think you must have your reasons. So...... I don't blame you, Brother Zhan. Hehuan gently patted Zhanxuan's back and coaxed Zhanxuan like a child.
Zhan Xuan buried his head in Hehuan's shoulder, and no one saw his tears flowing, only Hehuan felt a wetness in his shoulder.
Yao'er looked at Zhan Xuan holding Hehuan, her steps trembled and she took a step back and a step back, her face was full of tears.
She turned her head so that no one could see her emotions, and loved a grain of earth as humble as dust begging for your mercy, while you embraced someone else.
In fact, I should have known that this was a fact that I was destined to face, and when the picture was projected in front of me, the embankment in my heart collapsed all of a sudden.
In your and hers' worlds, I had my crossbow arrows and shields ready, but when you appeared, I was crushed and defeated.
Was it in Yichun Courtyard where you came to the rescue, or did you collide in the restaurant? I can't remember exactly when I had you in my heart, but I bumped into you talking all night in front of her campfire, and I could only hold the cloak I wanted to put on you and silently watch you not to disturb......
I hope that you are just brothers, you will not fall in love with a man, I never know, your heart, no scruples, even if she is a man in front of you.
Tears, falling down the city, despair is not knowing that you love her, but knowing, even if she is a man, you and me, it is impossible, right?
sighing at the tricks of fate, since it is known that it is fruitless, why should they meet?
The fate of the first life met, but was told that there was only fate and no part.
"Hehuan, come here, help me hold this side. Mo Tian stood two meters away, absentmindedly killing the wolf, and looked coldly at Zhanxuan, who was holding Hehuan.
"That...... I'm going to help ......" Hehuan shrank out of Zhan Xuan's arms, trotted to Mo Tian's side, and muttered, "What do you want me to do......"
"Stand by and watch. Mo Tian said indifferently.
"Huh?" Hehuan looked confused and called me over just to show me how you kill the wolf?
"You are a girl, men and women don't kiss, don't hug people casually, do you hear?" Mo Tian seemed to hold back for a long time, turned his back, and floated such a sentence.
"Ah, no, you're talking about Brother Zhan? He's so happy to see that I'm still alive, right?" He Huan poked his head and watched Mo Tian pass the whole wolf through the branches and put it on the shelf.
"I don't think so. "From a man's point of view, I don't think the hug just now was too exciting.
"En?" Hehuan got in front of Mo Tian, squatted down, and looked at Mo Tian with bright eyes, with an expression that I didn't understand.
Mo Tian awkwardly turned his body, Hehuan came over again, and Mo Tian turned around again.
Ha! Is Mo Tian shy? Hehuan laughed in his heart, and got under Mo Tian's nose again.
Mo Tian was startled and raised his head, and happened to meet the tip of Hehuan's nose, and his breathing became rapid and heavy.
Hehuan was also stunned, his nose was close to Mo Tian's nose, his lips were so close, and he felt a sense of suffocation.
The flowers are colorful and falling, blowing away the tenderness of the season and opening each other's hearts.
Mo Tian hurriedly turned his head and said unnaturally: "I'll go to the river to fetch water." ”
Hehuan nodded unknowingly, only to feel that his face was already red.
Bai Suxiao happened to come to the two of them with firewood, and when he saw the ambiguous posture of the two, the firewood fell to the ground and forgot to pick it up.
"Look what I've brought to you!" Ling Yuan came in a carriage and took out bottles and cans from his arms, which were all kinds of ingredients!
"Wow! Brother Ling is so careful!" Yao'er ran over to take the ingredients and began to sprinkle them on the wolf meat, and suddenly a burst of fragrance came to her nose.
The bonfire burned more and more vigorously, and the oil on the wolf meat was roasted to a drop and dripped into the firewood, and "Wow!" burst out very high, reflecting everyone's smiling faces as bright as firelight......
Everyone gathered around the bonfire, talking about gonzo, drinking wine, from time to time there was the sound of wine glasses colliding and the sound of laughing happily.
By the river, Hehuan, Yao'er, and Mei Niang put the little lotus lantern, made their own hopes, and along the gurgling water, the little lotus lantern trembled to the unknown distance......
The singing is all around, the joyful sound is continuous, happy life, why not be happy!
The wolf smoke is flying, the strong man is no longer returning, there is wine sprinkled in all directions today, and tomorrow he will fight the end of the world with a sword!
He Huan stood by the river, looking at the laughter and laughter of the crowd, thinking about how beautiful it would be if time could stop at this moment.
Here, there is no suffering, no hidden arrows, and no parting, you can sing to your heart's content, you can drink to your heart's content, and you can express your emotions as you like!
At this time, there is no difference in identity, no mission and task, no right to fight, no fame, you can sway freely, talk about the world, talk about the past and the present!
If time can stand still, if there is always such a group of friends in life, will it always be far away from sorrow?
Do you wait until you are old or dying to think of today, and you will be grateful with tears in your eyes?
The song has risen, the dance has become light, and the cold wind and sword shadow have sent me out of the far suburbs.
On the side, a tall tree took all this at a glance, shaking its branches and leaves, and falling leaves colorfully, as if it was sheltering from the wind and rain and singing for this group of teenagers.
"Squeak!" Bai Suxiao drunkenly walked through a pile of branches, and suddenly with a "whoosh!", the whole person's center of gravity was unstable as if he was being pulled closer to the hole of the big tree by a big hand!
"Ah!" I saw that the branches of the big tree shrank rapidly, and Bai Suxiao disappeared!
It turns out that this is not an ordinary big tree!