Seven, lovesickness is like axi

Just as he was thinking back, suddenly a large shadow came. Before he could look up, he was held in Juncheng's arms. He was shocked and was about to struggle to push Juncheng away, but he heard Juncheng tossing around in his ear and sigh: "Qingcun...Alas...Qingcun..."

The sound actually suppressed so much pain. Yu Qingcun's heart was at a loss, and he unconsciously stopped.

What's the matter? He thought: I do have difficulties. After all, Yu Qingcun is a famous scholar in the Jing Dynasty. If he turns around now, how many curses will he attract? Such a request is nothing more than wanting to participate in politics. How can I ignore you?

Thinking of the indifference of the past, Juncheng has always been tolerant. Now although he is enlightened, he is not full of support after all. I think Juncheng must be embarrassed. Yu Qingcun's stopped hands couldn't help hugging Juncheng.

He wants to make a little comfort. But he felt that Juncheng's arms suddenly tightened and hugged himself more tightly. The breath in his ear suddenly became heavy, and the heat invaded. Yu Qingcun only felt a flower in front of him and was kissed on his lips.

After his mind was blank, Yu Qingcun burst into shame and anger, pushed Jun Cheng away, staggered the table, blushed his ears, and only felt his heart beat, and his heart almost protruded his cavity. He gasped a few times and pointed to Juncheng, "You, you,..."

"You" for a long time, but I don't know how to say it, so I have to throw off the sleeve of the robe heavily and turn around to walk out of the hall.

Before taking two steps, he was pulled by Juncheng.

Juncheng looked at Yu Qingcun with burning eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Me? What's wrong with me?"

Yu Qing turned his head angrily and just wanted to take back his arm and walk away.

Juncheng still held it, but lightly walked around to Yu Qingcun and said with a smile, "Qingcun, I just like you very much."

Yu Qing was smitty and looked at him in disbelief.

The smile on Juncheng's lips became deeper and deeper, and his eyes were full of joy. His shining black eyes looked at Yu Qingcun's eyes, and he said in a trance as if to himself, "Yes, I like you. ...As early as the day I met you five years ago... I began to like it."

Yu Qingcun shook his body and couldn't help taking half a step back. He still couldn't believe what had happened, but he couldn't make a sound.

Juncheng let go of Yu Qingcun, turned his body, looked up at the warm light of the candlelight, and continued to whisper, "It's been five years... I never thought that I would like a man, and I won't change it for five years... For him, I worked harder to do my best, step by step to today, just thinking that I can be worthy of it from now on. There are such beautiful and unparalleled people."

"Qingcun," he turned around and looked at Yu Qingcun eagerly, "Do you know, when I get the world, I see you getting more and more depressed, how does it feel in my heart? But I have always believed that with your talent, I will know that what I do is just to conform to the will of God and the people, and you will definitely support me. You really didn't let me down. Qingcun, I'm very happy that my dream is about to come true.

Yu Qingcun sat down in the chair weakly and said, "They are all men, how can they..."

"What's wrong with the man? Qingcun, I am completely sincere to you. A man? What's wrong with men?" Juncheng said, with a king-like look on his face. He looked at Yu Qingcun with a smile. And the latter only feels confused.

After a long silence, Yu Qingcun finally stood up and bowed and said, "Your Majesty, it's too late. Let's leave first."

Juncheng reached out to hold Yu Qingcun and felt that his body trembled slightly, so he smiled gently and said, "For so many years, Qingcun has never noticed my mind. It's my failure. Don't worry, I'll wait for you."

When he came out of the palace, Yuqing was in a trance and forgot to lead the horse. Despite the surprise of the housekeeper Yu, he walked to the long street alone.

After all, the capital is prosperous. It is close to midnight. There are still stalls on both sides of the long street, and from time to time, some people laugh. And the brothel winery is even more brightly lit and happy. At this time, Yu Qingcun only felt upset and gradually moved towards a relatively cold area.

He looked ahead, but he didn't seem to see anything and walked unconsciously. Although his pace was not fast, Yu's housekeeper was left a long distance by him.

Lao Yu walked through the street, pulling the horses to prevent him from hitting people, and staring at Yu Qingcun's direction. He was in a hurry and watched Yu Qingcun gradually move away from him.

Yu Qingcun's heart is full of things that have been with you in the past five years. After careful consideration, he found that Juncheng was indeed unusual to him, as if he had escaped from the favor of his friend Junchen. The more he thought about it, the more shocked he became, and the more upset he was. He didn't know what to do.

I only heard him mutter to himself: "Two men... how can this......"

In the past two years, he has completely banished himself and escaped from reality, but he still knows Juncheng's deep friendship, and his distress is partly due to this. Juncheng said something amazing today, saying that. And does he have any such feelings for Juncheng?

This Juncheng is indeed the best among the people he has made friends with, and now he is even more respected by the emperor, and his temperament is naturally different. As for talent, it was clear before, but now it is full of prosperity in the new dynasty, which is needless to mention. It's just, how can you have that kind of feeling?

Men and men. Another face suddenly appeared in Yu Qingcun's mind. A face completely different from Juncheng. That's Shen Fang.

If Juncheng's clearness is a nobleness, this Shenfang is a dusty temperament, but the top of the cliff is green and pine, proud and free.

Although this Shen Fang wanders in the world, he does not see the vicissitudes of life at all. He stands there with infinite vitality. What kind of person is this? He can swim in the torrent of the year.

Thinking of Shen Fang and today's piano and music persuasion, Yu Qingcun's face couldn't help but show yearning. His troubles seem to have temporarily gone away. A light smile swirled up the handsome and abnormal cheeks.

When I was worried and happy, suddenly my body seemed to hit something, and I couldn't help leaning aside. I was about to fall to the ground, but I was firmly supported by a powerful hand.

Yu Qingcun looked at it blankly, but saw that between the cold lights, a man looked at him with a smile on the street. His long clothes fluttered, and his expression was leisurely, but he was not who Shen Fang.

"Where does life not meet?" Shen Fang's smile is friendly and warm.

Yu Qingcun was stunned at the first moment, and then suddenly had a fever on his face. He looked a little embarrassed and even ran away.

Shen Fang behind him looked at his panicked back with a little puzzlement, thinking.