Chapter 782: The Crazy Man

Hu Yan originally wanted to find Yan Fanchen, but somehow he came to the Bai family.

She jumped lightly on the wall and stood in the wind, her long silver-white hair fluttering in the wind, and her dark red clothes hunting.

The Bai family is still pitch black.

The faint yellow candlelight that night, and the candlesticks on the fingertips, were like a very real dream.

Hu Yan stood quietly, his eyes closed, listening to the wind.

About a cup of tea passed through her fingertips, she opened her eyes and raised her voice, "I will continue to come for three days." If after three days, no one answers me, I'll set it on fire!" Not a single inch of grass is left! He turned around, whistling over the wall, and went straight to the mortal shop.

In a dark corner, something flashed by. It's like, a piece of clothing.

There was still a certain distance from the mortal shop, and Hu Yan saw a person wrapped in a big coat, sitting on the eaves, stretching his neck and looking out. The big long hair is snow-white, wrapping Yan Fanchen in it, looking at it from a distance, it looks like a cat has become a sperm. The moonlight was shining, shining brightly on Yan Fanchen's side, gilding his eyebrows with a layer of soft light. His cheeks are slightly red, his lips are coated with a faint layer of rouge, and his cat's eyes are looking left and right, and he is charming and seductive.

Hu Yan deliberately went around in a circle, jumped onto the eaves from behind Yan Fanchen, and sat beside him quietly.

Yan Fanchen waited, waited and waited, but he never saw Hu Yan. Whenever he heard the slightest movement, he would immediately prick up his ears and stare at a pair of cat's eyes. If you don't see Hu Yan, there will be a look of disappointment in your eyes, which makes people want to hold their hearts to him and make him show his joy.

Hu Yan lay on his knees and looked at Yan Fanchen's side face for a long time.

There was a scar on his cheek, and although the color was much lighter, it was still like black ink dripping from a flower, which was suffocating. Yan Fanchen is like this, although it makes her heartache, but it is also reassuring. If you are too perfect, you will be jealous, and it is not unreasonable to have a thin life since ancient times.

Seeing that the time had passed, and Hu Yan was still nowhere to be seen, Yan Fanchen furrowed his eyebrows and let out a light sigh.

Hu Yan asked, "Why are you sighing?" ”

Yan Fanchen's soft sigh hadn't landed yet, so he couldn't go up or down and suffocated in his chest. He turned his head and looked at Hu Yan, the cat's eyes suddenly widened by three points, his face gradually turned red, and then his mouth opened up, and there was an overwhelming cough. He swallowed and clutched his lower back, his expression both painful and pleasant.

Hu Yan hurriedly patted him on the back, smoothed him down, and said with a smile: "Why are you so careless?" ”

Yan Fanchen wanted to speak, but his mouth was choked by his own saliva again, and this time he coughed so heartbreakingly. He supported his waist with his hands to minimize the vibration of his ribcage.

Hu Yan didn't dare to tease him anymore, and he didn't know how to stop coughing, so he seemed a little helpless.

Yan Fanchen coughed out of breath, looking like he was about to fall apart.

Hu Yan suddenly reached out to hug his head and blocked his lips with his mouth.

Yan Fanchen's eyes widened, and he finally stopped coughing.

Hu Yan let go of his lips, let go of his hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't cough?" ”

Yan Fanchen unconsciously licked his lower lip and said, "It seems that I still want to cough." ”

Hu Yan probe, chirped on Yan Fanchen's lips, and made a snapping sound. She stuck to Yan Fanchen's face, stared at his eyes, hooked her lips and smiled, and joked: "If I don't make a living, I will open a medical clinic to relieve coughs for people, and I think it will be a good market and a prosperous business." ”

Yan Fanchen leaned forward, pressed against Hu Yan's head, and said, "Then I'll let everyone in Fanchen line up for me, from morning to night, you can only heal me." ”

Hu Yan said: "Let me heal, the diagnosis is expensive." ”

Yan Fanchen blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "There is silver." ”

Hu Yan quipped: "I don't know who hid the poor broken silver in the footstool, for fear of being taken away." ”

Yan Fanchen remembered the days when he made a living by singing, his expression became complicated, but in the end, he smiled happily and said: "Just that little bit of silver, and being remembered by someone, it is really annoying and hateful!" ”

Hu Yan and Yan Fanchen laughed when they remembered those pasts.

Hu Yan twisted his body, feeling a little uncomfortable under his buttocks.

Yan Fanchen stretched out his arms, unfolded his big coat, and said, "Come, I'll hold you." ”

Hu Yan's buttocks moved and sat on Yan Fanchen's lap.

Yan Fanchen wrapped Hu Yan in a big coat and wrapped it tightly. He asked, "Is it warm or not?" ”

Hu Yan nodded, and let out a snort from his throat.

Yan Fanchen sighed excitedly: "I really can't imagine that one day, I can hold you like this." ”

Hu Yan burst out laughing and said, "Let you say it, it seems that holding me is a very great thing." ”

Yan Fanchen asked rhetorically: "Isn't it?" ”

Hu Yan thought for a while, nodded in approval, and said, "That's true." ”

Yan Fanchen rubbed his chin against Hu Yan's forehead and said with a smile: "The drama and the high priest, I can't imagine it. ”

Hu Yan was a little sleepy, squinted his eyes and said, "Write it into a script, so that it looks good." ”

Yan Fanchen said: "If you want to see it, I can try to write it." ”

Hu Yan asked, "Do you know how to read?" ”

Yan Fanchen said: "I know a few, not much." I'm learning now. ”

Hu Yan looked up at Yan Fanchen, smiled straight to the bottom of his eyes, and said softly: "Mi Jiu, I am very happy." ”

Yan Fanchen dropped a kiss on Hu Yan's forehead and said, "If I continue to improve myself and can make you so happy, I am willing to ......."

Hu Yan shook his head, interrupted Yan Fanchen's words, and said, "No." You need to remember that the person I love is the one in front of me. You want to learn words, and let me delight; You don't want to learn words, but I still don't change my original intention. You don't have to change anything for me, you just have to be responsible for yourself and like yourself. She said softly, "Your joy is my joy." ”

Yan Fanchen's eyes were dense, like bright stars filled with mist, both bright and abnormal, but also gentle and delicate, full of emotion. He twisted his head, his cheeks flushed, and said unnaturally, "Your joy is my joy." He was afraid that Hu Yan didn't know what he wanted, so he turned his head and glanced at her with the tail of his eyes.

At that glance, he was obviously pure and like an innocent boy, but because of his natural charm, he had endless romance. Yan Fanchen is a demon, and every gesture is leading people to fall into the mortal world, rolling red dust, abandoning the so-called morality, and just wanting to be entangled with the king; Yan Fanchen is an immortal, the purest soul can light the candle flame in the dark night, making people firmly believe in faith and eternity; Yan Fanchen is a demon, with a smile and a smile, he can conquer thousands of troops and horses to go to Shura Hell without looking back.

In this world, only Yan Fanchen's beauty and charm come from the bones, and have nothing to do with the skin.

Hu Yan stretched out his hand, pinched Yan Fanchen's chin, and said, "Demon also? Immortals? Demon? ”

Yan Fanchen grabbed Hu Yan's hand and said affectionately: "Whether it is a demon or a fairy or a demon, if I really have the ability of that extraordinary person, I will definitely ensure that your life is smooth and worry-free." ”

Hu Yan smiled: "You can do whatever you want as a god and demon, and you can protect whoever you want?" ”

Yan Fanchen said stubbornly: "Even if you can't do whatever you want, if you can't protect whoever you want, you can protect whomever you want, what do you want to do as an immortal?" is so aggrieved, it is better to be a human being. At the very least, when you fall off the wall, I can comfort myself by saying that you are only a mortal and cannot keep her safe and sound; After knowing that you were abused by Feng Yunqi, I can say to myself that the world is impermanent, but Hu Yan is strong enough, you don't need to be heartbroken and panicked; When I learned that you and Aung Chel were leaving, I wish I could pinch it out so that I know when you will be home. Yan, I'm useless. I don't say this because of low self-esteem, but because it is. I can't help you or protect you, but if you believe in me, no matter what, I won't leave you. Whether you are gray-haired, old-eyed, or youthful and beautiful. I will always be by your side, thinking about what you think, liking what you like, and not changing in this life. ”

Hu Yan put his face on Yan Fanchen's neck, sniffing the warm breath on his skin, and a warm current slowly crossed his heart, reaching his limbs and bones. In life, it is not easy to get a blue face, but she has so much affection and friendship, and there should be no other luxury in this life. Hu Yan closed his eyes and said hoarsely: "I am fortunate to have you." ”

Yan Fanchen quipped: "Why did I say so much, you only have four words, and you can summarize everything." It seems that it is still necessary to study well. ”

Hu Yan rubbed Yan Fanchen's chest and said lazily: "Seeing that you are so naughty, I really want to bully you." ”

Yan Fanchen lowered his eyes, glanced at Hu Yan in a charming manner, then raised his chin slightly, and said arrogantly: "Ye is not easy to bully!" He rubbed Hu Yan's waist with his hand, lowered his head to look at her, his eyes were curved like a crescent moon, and he teased softly, "Don't believe it? Try it. ”

Hu Yan hugged Yan Fanchen's waist, put his hand on his spine, kneaded it from top to bottom, and said, "This waist is like this, how do you want to try?" This is full of meaning.

Yan Fanchen's eyes were shining, and he said quietly: "Aren't you going to bully me?" What do you do with my loins? ”

Hu Yan's fingers slid lightly on Yan Fanchen's back, like a little snake, hooking people's hearts.

Yan Fanchen's breathing was three points heavier. In the dark room, he had his first neck-to-neck fight with her, and he knew he wasn't doing well. Just because it was his first time in the real sense. It was such a wonderful taste, and the rhythm was uncontrollable, and every time he thought about it, he felt that there was a fire burning in his belly. He misses her, thinks that his bones hurt, where can he take care of his waist?

Hu Yan is overdrawn today. What she didn't expect was that a weak scholar who didn't know martial arts was so powerful in the way of husband and wife. At this moment, in the face of Yan Fanchen, although he knew his intentions, he was really powerless to deal with it, so he could only secretly make a promise in his heart and choose a day...... Compensate.

Hu Yan made up his mind and pressed his hand on Yan Fanchen's lower back, slightly exerting force.

Yan Fanchen immediately let out a painful cry: "Ah......"

The corners of Hu Yan's lips hooked, rubbed them twice from time to time, and pinched them hard. So, in the dead of night, I only heard Yan Fanchen alone there, oh oh ah, very exciting.

Hu Yan pressed it, closed his eyes, and his fingers slipped from Yan Fanchen's waist.

Although Yan Fanchen was unwilling, he didn't want to disturb Hu Yan's good dreams. After all, not all satisfaction requires skin-to-skin affection and affection. He gathered his big mouth and whispered, "When you didn't come back, I was always thinking about what would happen after you came back. Now, you are back, but I am beginning to recall the past, and I remember you bit by bit. Carefully calculated, you and I have not known each other for a long time, and it seems that we have been working together for countless spring and autumn. Baby, when will you see my gray hair, this life will be complete. ”

Hu Yan was drowsy, but he left a trace of clarity, and listened to Yan Fanchen's words. The corners of her lips curled up in a small arc, calling it happiness. Her lips moved slightly, and she muttered vaguely, "Sing a tune." ”

Yan Fanchen smiled dotingly, gently patted Hu Yan's waist, and hummed a tune in a low voice to coax her to sleep.

The wind around him was like a fan of drama, but it gradually quieted down, indulging in the humming that had been around the beam for three days.