【Kuan Xin】Snake and Venom

Unfortunately, the raw flint in the kitchen was used up. Yuan Zhongxin remembered that there was still a firearm for lighting the fireworks in the dormitory last time, and he went back to get it. After touching a small ball of paper, Yuan Zhongxin's eyes immediately became deep.

Wang Kuan had just finished cleaning the dormitory, so it was impossible for him to throw it down casually, and he had never touched any paper, let alone him.

Yuan Zhongxin closed the door of the room, stepped forward to pick up the ball of paper, unfolded it, his expression became unfathomable, he stared at the ball of paper meaninglessly for a moment, then turned around and came to the desk, writing on the crumpled paper. The word "tonight" was written on the paper, and then the paper was crumpled again into a small ball, thrown on the ground, found the fire starter and left the room.

Not long after Yuan Zhongxin left, a figure flashed into the dormitory at an extremely fast speed, picked up the ball of paper that Yuan Zhongxin dropped just now, unfolded it, and murmured puzzledly: "Tonight? Tonight is so short What can time say?"

When Yuan Zhongxin and others were preparing to cook, Xiao Jing excitedly ran in with a letter, and she said happily: "Brother Yuan! Sister Suyi has sent a letter!"

Yuan Zhongxin heard the words, immediately took the heart from Xiaojing, and began to read it carefully. The letter said that he had arrived in Banqiao Town safely, and also saw Nie Niang, Li Muhe and others. It's nothing, Qian Ding Wan told the six people to pay attention to safety and take good care of themselves.

After reading the letter, Yuan Zhongxin's half-suspended heart slowly fell to the ground these days. He handed the letter paper back to Xiaojing with a smile, and said refreshedly: "Since Sister Suyi is fine, we should also Have a good time celebrating."

Xiaojing asked in surprise, "Brother Yuan, how should we celebrate?"

Yuan Zhongxin blinked, and said with a playful smile: "Let's add an extra dish tonight, steamed bitter gourd."

Hearing this, Xiao Jing frowned aggrievedly, and she said pitifully, "Brother Yuan, can you not eat bitter melon, steamed bitter melon is too hard to swallow."

Yuan Zhongxin tapped Xiaojing's head lightly with his fingers, and said in the tone of an adult admonishing a child: "Bitter melon clears away heat and detoxifies, there is no harm in eating more—besides, why did you force me to drink medicine repeatedly before?" I don't see you saying it's bitter?"

Xiao Jing pursed her lips, and muttered, "I did it for your own good."

Yuan Zhongxin raised his eyebrows: "Coincidentally, I am also doing it for your own good."

During dinner, when Wang Kuan and the other five saw an extra steamed bitter gourd on the table, their expressions were gloomy, and Wei Yanei even wailed: "Yuan Zhongxin, I want to eat meat! Give me bitter gourd!"

Yuan Zhongxin unceremoniously threw an eye knife: "Scream at me again, don't even want to eat bitter melon."

Wei Yanei quickly shut up and looked at Xue Ying in distress, hoping that Xue Ying could help him uphold justice, but the latter had already picked up the bitter gourd and ate it in small bites.

Wei Yanei was extremely depressed, why did he forget that Xue Ying is not afraid of eating bitter melon.

After dinner, Wang Kuan was sitting at the desk reading a book. Yuan Zhongxin sat at the table, brewed a pot of tea for the first time, drank a few sips, smacked his lips, and sighed inaudibly. Wang Kuan immediately raised his head and asked, "Why? gone?"

Yuan Zhongxin rubbed his stomach, looked at Wang Kuan, feeling aggrieved: "I didn't have enough for dinner."

Wang Kuan smiled, he got up and came to Yuan Zhongxin, and said in a leisurely manner: "After a meal, I just focus on bickering with the Yamen, if I can eat enough, I will be a ghost."

Yuan Zhongxin looked up at him with a smile: "Help me find something to eat, I can't sleep well when I'm hungry."

Wang Kuan raised his eyebrows and asked back, "Why don't you go to the cafeteria to eat tofu nao?"

Yuan Zhongxin replied without feeling ashamed: "I'm lazy—help me."

Wang Kuan said patiently: "Okay, then you wait here, and I will help you find something to eat."

Yuan Zhongxin nodded vowedly, watched the door open and close, the smile on his face gradually faded, and waited for another cup of tea, Yuan Zhongxin got up, opened the door and walked out of the room, walked to the stone where he ate wine and glutinous rice last time. At the table, he said lightly: "Come out, you still have a little more time than a stick of incense."

As soon as the words fell, there was a dark wind in the air, and a figure appeared in front of Yuan Zhongxin, looking at him calmly, and nodded slightly: "Mr. Yuan, good evening."

Yuan Zhongxin raised his eyebrows, not surprised at the person in front of him, he sat in front of the stone table casually, and said, "Tell me, what do you want to cooperate with me?"

Just as the man was about to speak, Yuan Zhongxin added another sentence: "However, I declare in advance that no one from Qizhai can be involved except me."

Wang Kuan was holding a small food box in his hand, with a slight smile on his face, and just walked into the backyard, only to find Yuan Zhongxin sitting blankly by the stone table, looking at a corner, lost in thought—seeing this Seeing Yuan Zhongxin, Wang Kuan felt a burst of panic. He still vividly remembered what Yuan Zhongxin said to himself in Xiyuan a few days ago, and he would never forget the despair and death in Yuan Zhongxin's eyes at that time.

For some reason, he always felt that Yuan Zhongxin like that was far away and hopeless.

Wang Kuan clenched his fists, walked up to him, and put down the food box.

Yuan Zhongxin raised his eyes to look at him, and said with a faint smile: "You're back, what delicious food did you bring me?"

Wang Kuan lifted the lid, took out a steaming bowl of tofu nao, and said warmly, "The chef had already fallen asleep, but when he heard that you wanted to eat, he immediately got up and cooked a bowl of fresh tofu nao for you."

Yuan Zhongxin looked deeply at the porcelain bowl in front of him, then quietly picked up the spoon and stirred the white tofu brain, he looked at Wang Kuan who was sitting beside him with a half-smile: " This tofu brain smells delicious, did Brother Wang steal it?"

Wang Kuan couldn't laugh or cry: "You know that I don't like such sweet things."

Yuan Zhongxin smiled, scooped up a large mouthful of tofu nao and ate it into his mouth, chewed a few mouthfuls carefully, and then swallowed it into his stomach.

Wang Kuan's eyes were slightly inaudible, and he asked, "Why did you come out of the backyard?"

Yuan Zhongxin shrugged: "I'll wait for you to come back."

Wang Kuan was taken aback for a moment, as if his heart skipped a beat.

Yuan Zhongxin's hand clinging to the spoon trembled so slightly that even Wang Kuan couldn't notice it. He said lightly, "Wang Kuan, do you still remember that I once said that An Lijiu looks like a person?"

Hearing this, Wang Kuan looked awe-inspiring, and the panic in his heart came again, and he looked at Yuan Zhongxin silently.

Yuan Zhongxin's eyes drifted aimlessly in the air, and he smiled bitterly: "I didn't think who he looked like at the time, but now, I know."

An Lijiu is simply the second Yuan Zhongxin in this world.

Now that An Lijiu is dead, his intentions against Yuan Zhongxin are self-evident.

They can easily destroy An Lijiu, and they can also repeat the old trick and use this method on Yuan Zhongxin again.

Wang Kuan was completely panicked, and he suddenly held Yuan Zhongxin's hand under the helplessness of the six gods. The coolness pierced his bones, which made Wang Kuan tremble with fear. He understood the meaning of Yuan Zhongxin's words, but he didn't want to understand, did he? As long as he pretends not to know, Yuan Zhongxin will be fine?

Yuan Zhongxin turned his head to look at him, bit the tip of his tongue, then smiled at Wang Kuan, and comforted him: "Don't worry, I'm not An Lijiu after all, nothing will happen."

Wang Kuan stared at him, his eyes gradually turned red, and his heart was filled with tyranny. He gritted his teeth and said, "You don't look like this."

Hearing this, Yuan Zhongxin was stunned.

But Wang Kuan seemed to have never heard of it, and said again: "You and An Lijiu are not alike at all."

Yuan Zhongxin looked at him for a long time with an unclear expression, and his heart was moved.

He knew that Wang Kuan had lied - he had so many similarities with An Lijiu.

Wang Kuan wished he could kneel down and beg him, stop frowning over such things, stop worrying about those irrelevant people, once he saw Yuan Zhongxin like this, he panicked once.Wang Kuan held Yuan Zhongxin's hand with all his strength, but his tone was very light, for fear of startling the person in front of him: "Don't be bothered by these things anymore, okay? You are nothing like him, I am so Say, do you feel better?"

Yuan Zhongxin had never seen such a humble Wang Kuan in the dust.

Suddenly, Yuan Zhongxin felt that his eyes were covered with a layer of gauze, and he put down the spoon, took the initiative to wrap his arms around Wang Kuan's neck, sucked his nose, and sighed: "Wang Kuan, so I I love you."

Yuan Zhongxin's words, like thunder on the ground, exploded clouds of smoke in Wang Kuan's heart.

Yuan Zhongxin tightened the strength in his hand, pressed his mouth close to Wang Kuan's ear, and said again: "So I love you."

Wang Kuan hugged Yuan Zhongxin's waist with trembling hands. His mind was so dizzy that he was in a dream. He couldn't believe it, and whispered softly: "Zhongxin, can you say it again? I didn't hear clearly."

Yuan Zhongxin raised his body and looked into Wang Kuan's eyes. He saw his own figure there, but there was nothing else: "I said, I love you so much."

original.

That's what he said.

It's not possible, it's not supposed to be, it's not like it seems.

It turned out that Yuan Zhongxin fell in love with Wang Kuan at the beginning of the original.

Yuan Zhongxin smiled slightly, raised his hand and nodded Wang Kuan's eyebrows, and asked softly, "Do you hear me clearly?"

Wang Kuan nodded immediately: "Understood."

This is the sentence Wang Kuan heard most clearly in his life.

"What about you? Do you still like me? Am I late?"

"My heart is for you, and I will never change it until I die. I should have told you that I love you, but I was afraid that you would have a burden in your heart, so I didn't say it."

"You're not late, Yuan Zhongxin, you came just in time."

Yuan Zhongxin tilted his head, his eyes wandered over Wang Kuan's face for a long time, then he leaned over suddenly and lightly pressed on Wang Kuan's lips.

Wang Kuan's pupils suddenly dilated, and he took Yuan Zhongxin into his arms with one hand, and pressed his head with the other hand, impatiently deepening the kiss. He had long been hungry for Yuan Zhongxin, but now it seems that he He has regarded Yuan Zhongxin as the antidote for his survival.

Yuan Zhongxin did not hide or evade, accepted Wang Kuan's movements, and even opened his mouth slightly on his own initiative to cover Wang Kuan who broke through the gate and was crazy and didn't know how to vent.

Since he understood his own intentions, he would not hide. He would give Wang Kuan whatever he wanted, and he would do everything he could to make Wang Kuan happy.

Rather than watching Wang Kuan helplessly tell himself the first lie he knowingly committed in his life.