Will You Be Able to Live in Mountains and Rivers After Pretending to Die?

Written in the winter of 2022, on the second day of junior high school, the tenderness is also a memory. [Click the column below to read the current story "When the Winter Nights Get Warmer" (full text archived). Welcome to collect it~] Chen Yinglan's parents died when he was young, and he had to live under the influence of others. He finally became a powerful minister and headed towards the path of genius—— Hey, I was born in troubled times, and my life was full of misfortunes. The monarch is fatuous and incompetent, and the power of Dongchang is overwhelming. As a royal censor, he carried out reforms but failed to follow the rebellion. His Majesty asked him to escape. He escaped and became anonymous. He humbled himself and worked as a shadow guard in the Ganzhou camp for five years. The outside world said he was dead. He died in a strange and mysterious way, and his body was hard to find, prompting one person to search for him for five years. * Chen Yinglan thought his life would be like this. Until, the gate of Ganzhou Camp was kicked open. The visitor was dressed in silver armor, wrapped in the smoke and dust of Mobei, and stood outside the door in the wind and frost. The Mobei Prefecture Army had a gentle face, but his words were extremely sinister. Chen Yinglan panicked when he saw the man outside the door. It's his sweetheart - Chen Zihan. Chen Zihan cupped his hands and bowed: "Today, the Mobei army will temporarily stop in Ganzhou and look for someone." Chen Yinglan didn't speak, just looked at him silently, thinking thoroughly in his mind. "Who?" "Chen Yinglan, former censor of the Northern Ming Dynasty." He really didn't expect that there would be people in this world who would go so far to pursue him. "My Excellency, Xie Chen, is just a shadow guard. This person... Isn't he already dead?" Chen Zihan raised his eyebrows in disbelief: "Oh? You must die a worthy death and find his body/bones!" Chen Yinglan: Are you concerned? * Later, during winter hunting, Chen Yinglan shot a vulture with an arrow. On the tip of the moon, crows were chirping, and the man's movements were light and powerful, but Chen Zihan was particularly familiar. Chen Zihan's eyes were as bright as stars, but when they met Chen Yinglan's eyes, they became distant. "Are you really called 'Xie Chen'?" "Master Fujun is really curious, he asks you questions every hour." Chen Yinglan avoided looking and sighed. Chen Zihan shook his head in denial: "I don't believe it." * The lights were dim at night, and Chen Yinglan once again dreamed of the Jiedushi rebellion five years ago. Before heading to the palace, Chen Zihan traveled thousands of miles from Mobei to escort him. He returned to the capital and hurried to the Chen Mansion. Chen Yinglan was getting on his horse when he stopped him. "Follow me back to Mobei." "I don't." "If you insist on saving everyone in the palace, you will die!" "Death is death!" Until, there was a burst of warmth from my wrist. Chen Yinglan's fingertips clasped Chen Zihan's wrist tightly, his brows were slightly frowned, and his expression was painful—— "Don't... Don't go." * "I don't believe it because I have regrets. I want to take that person back to Mobei." Chen Zihan said, covering his heart. Chen Yinglan blinked: "Yeah." He actually felt a little guilty for no reason. OK, Chen Yinglan. His sweetheart, his nominal "brother", turned against him and refused to recognize him! Since he loves acting, just act with him and have fun. Chen Zihan: Let me see how long you can act? Chen Yinglan: How long can you pretend? [Reading Tips] 1. Save the full text without any mistakes. 2. Machiavellian tactics that are not considered Machiavellian tactics. The next chapter opens with the words "When the Winter Nights Get Warmer" Copywriting: [The full text of this article (approximately 300,000 words) is expected to be published at the end of April or early May. Gloomy and sensitive interior designer x lively little sun oil painting teacher Two-way Secret Love｜Reunion｜Road Journey｜Innocent Puppy Chasing His Wife "He built a city of reinforced concrete, and she is the wind passing through the wall." In Chen Xiuzhu's notepad, there was a faded sticky note. That was the message he wrote in the disinfectant-filled ward when he first met Lin Suchun when he was 28 years old. As a young interior designer in the industry, he has long been accustomed to using a ruler to measure the distance between people. Chen Xiuzhu does not believe in "love at first sight". He even felt that all emotions were castles in the air and not close to reality. At the end of 2012, when he was entrusted by a friend to take care of his sister, he accidentally bought a few apples to show his concern - like adding a sudden warm color on a gray drawing. "Hello Lin Suchun, your brother is going to the northwest for an inspection. I will take care of you temporarily." The tip of the pen penetrated the note paper and seemed to penetrate his long-silent heart. Just as he was about to pull away, there was the sound of fabric being rubbed between the quilts. "Sir?" The girl's voice was gentle as if she was just waking up after surgery, and her eyelashes were trembling in the morning light. "Who are you?" His vision became clearer, and Chen Xiuzhu saw the girl standing in front of him. Her long dark hair hangs down on her shoulders, and her eyes are as bright as the moonlight, as bright as a gleam. She smiled at Chen Xiuzhu, with two pear dimples blooming on her cheeks. Lin Suchun held up the post-it note, raised his head and asked, "Are you Mr. Chen Xiuzhu?" He exclaimed softly and lowered his gaze to his toes. After a long time, Chen Xiuzhu slowly opened his lips: "I am." An indescribable throbbing spread to his heart. Is this love at first sight? Chen Xiuzhu couldn't even think about it. From then on, he was trapped in the strange and warm feelings, and got a glimpse of the sky. When winter nights get warmer. * Due to work schedules, emotions are about to sprout, Following his footsteps, he wandered to Taiwan, and gradually fell into my heart. His life seemed to have returned to the way it was before he met Lin Suchun - going to and from get off work, and it seemed that there would never be another person visiting him again. After work, I walked alone along the long coastline of Kenting, using a wide-angle lens to record the clouds passing by on the 101 Building. I also rode a motorcycle through the morning light of Yangmingshan, splashing the sparkling waves of Tamsui Beach. It wasn't until he came back from Taiwan that one autumn night, he sent his relatives' children to the studio to paint. Chen Xiuzhu stood behind the screen and was about to leave—— "First take out the unfinished drawings from the last class from the warehouse!" This voice couldn't be more familiar. He stopped and tightened his grip on the strap of his backpack. Listening quietly to the footsteps walking towards the screen. If we meet again, we must be brave and brave again. But now, Chen Xiuzhu has become a coward and runs counter to this idea. * He decided to leave. She walked right around the screen. Lin Suchun stared at that back figure, feeling indescribably familiar. Chen Xiuzhu's heart beat like a horse, and he thought to himself. The moment he lowered his eyes and looked back, those short boots were standing not far away from him. "Sir?" Lin Suchun took a step forward and noticed those eyes. Things have changed a lot now. Both of them know, We can't admit each other's strangeness, but we can't deny our familiarity with each other. After a long time, Chen Xiuzhu spoke hoarsely and bitterly: "How is your recovery going?" Lin Suchun smiled slightly and said: "It has been cured." So in what capacity should he face Lin Suchun again now? Are you Lin Qingyuan's friend? Is he the uncle of a relative's child? Or an ex-boyfriend—— * Later, they walked through the mist of Victoria Peak together, roamed in the bustling Central, and saw the New Year's fireworks in Victoria Harbour. Finally, I went back to Beijing in circles. The road traveled by their footsteps is as far away as their love. Many years later, Lin Suchun asked him: "Chen Xiuzhu, what do you love most about me?" Chen Xiuzhu said: "Lin Suchun, this question is too long. I want to spend my whole life answering it." [Reading Tips] 1. From the perspective of the male protagonist, the story of those days of reunion will be written in detail. 2. Inspired by Stefanie Sun's "When the Winter Nights Get Warmer" 3. Save the full text! 4. 1V1, SC, HE! Intention: Striving towards a better life