The Protagonist Only Thinks About Falling In Love

During the New Year's Eve dinner, Jiang Zefeng picks up vegetables for Gu Yinzhou, all Gu Yinzhou's favorite food, he can't eat too greasy, Jiang Zefeng's picks are mostly bland.

The old lady took this detail into her eyes and turned a blind eye to them.

It was very lively in the mansion that night.

After New Year's Eve, the General's Mansion was busy for quite a while, while Gu Yinzhou was recuperating, many colleagues came to visit him. After nearly half a month of recuperation, Gu Yinzhou's body has recovered more than half, and he walks like flying on weekdays.

On this day, Jiang Zefeng went to take Gu Yinzhou's pulse for acupuncture and moxibustion. As soon as he arrived at his hospital, he heard someone talking loudly.

"This time, this doctor is really capable, why don't you bring it to us?"

"General, seeing you is really not easy!"

"Let's try it?" Gu Yinzhou stood in the courtyard with a spear in his hand, dressed lightly, his waist was outlined in a black dress, his long hair fluttered in the wind, his figure was tall and straight, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

The few men on the opposite side are all well-dressed, and they are famous in Shangjing.

The man in the purple robe took a few steps back, "Oh, no need, the general's anger is still as strong as ever."

Gu Yinzhou caught a glimpse of someone entering the yard from the corner of his eye, looked sideways, and threw the spear in his hand aside.

The servant quickly caught it, but was staggered two steps by the weight.

Jiang Zefeng stood at the gate of the courtyard: "I don't know if there are guests coming, I'll come back later."

Gu Yinzhou: "Where are there any guests? I'm not feeling well, please take care of me."

His voice was neither loud nor soft, and the young masters and brothers in the courtyard could hear him clearly, and the corners of their mouths twitched accordingly.

I'm not feeling well, and I just wanted to compete with them with a spear just now, what kind of discomfort is there.

Gu Yinzhou sat down at the stone table beside him, poured a cup of hot tea, and pushed it to Jiang Zefeng's hand. The young masters next to him were very curious when they saw the new face. They had heard that a suave doctor had come to Gu Yinzhou's mansion. They I have long wanted to meet you.

Well-informed, I have heard some rumors that the relationship between this doctor and the general is impure.

They just wanted to watch Gu Yinzhou make jokes.

Which man would be willing to commit himself to others, but he heard that he was forced to come here.

At this moment, Gu Yinzhou was pouring water for him, and his mind was active and he had already made up a big scene.

I don't know if this young doctor is really a young doctor.

Jiang Zefeng had checked Gu Yinzhou's pulse, and someone joined in the fun and asked, "Doctor, why don't you help me take a look?"

Gu Yinzhou frowned, "You're not sick, why join in the fun."

"Isn't this to see if this doctor Jiang is really capable." The man said with a smile, not shying away from Jiang Zefeng himself being here.

Jiang Zefeng glanced at the man, his eyes were black and blue, his appearance was flirtatious, and his body seemed to have been hollowed out. This kind of medical treatment pays attention to seeing, hearing and asking, and Jiang Zefeng can tell the general idea with just one glance.

"My lord, it's better not to go in and out of Fireworks and Willow Lane." He said sincerely, "If it hurts the root, it will be difficult to cure."

"..."

Someone pestered Jiang Zefeng again, wanting to get information out of his mouth, and Jiang Zefeng saw it, so he wouldn't be so easily caught by them.

"Does Doctor Jiang have a marriage?" someone asked.

"Pa-ta", Gu Yinzhou put down the teacup a little hard, and made a crisp sound. He said this, and he already guessed what he wanted to do.

It's nothing more than wanting to send someone to the people around him again.

This movement made those people look sideways for a moment.

"You want to make a kiss for me?" Jiang Zefeng said, "The aunt at the entrance of my village also made a kiss for me before."

Hearing the second half of the sentence at first glance, there is no other meaning, combined with the last sentence in detail, there is nothing wrong with it, that person is unhappy, and Gu Yinzhou next to him is staring at him. A few times, "Doctor Jiang just joked."

Jiang Zefeng pursed his lips and smiled slightly.

"There are quite a few women who admire the general in Shangjing, does Doctor Jiang know?"

"I've heard a thing or two." Jiang Zefeng squinted at Gu Yinzhou.

Gu Yinzhou frowned slightly, and looked at the person who spoke.

The man looked back innocently, "The general has a lot of peach blossoms."

"A romantic figure like the general is worthy of admiration." Jiang Zefeng said with a look of admiration, "So am I."

The man looked strange.

Jiang Zefeng turned his head and smiled, with a bit of frivolity on his lips, and there was a teasing in his eyes that only Gu Yinzhou could understand, which made people blush and heartbeat.

Gu Yinzhou: "..."

He suddenly felt dry.

Why is he so straightforward? !

He took a sip of tea from the teacup on the table, but his throat was still a little dry.

Under the eyes of everyone, being so frank, he didn't seem to mind that the relationship between them was made public, which made Gu Yinzhou's heart pounding. He still remembered that a few days ago, he bit Jiang Zefeng's mouth, and Jiang Zefeng said that What's the point now that you don't see people when you go out?

The few people talked for a while, Jiang Zefeng looked like he was devoted to Gu Yinzhou, and they returned without success, feeling bored.

"If you're free, I can play with you." Gu Yinzhou said.

Gu Yinzhou's "playing" is not a normal play, those people are not flattering, and after a short stay, those young masters left.

The courtyard became much quieter at once.

"They had some grievances and grievances with me in the past. Just listen to those words and don't believe them." Gu Yinzhou said.

Jiang Zefeng: "Don't just listen to what I said."

"Which sentence?" Gu Yinzhou asked.

Jiang Zefeng: "I admire the general's words."

"Grumpy."

"I thought...you liked to listen."

"..."

Jiang Zefeng looked at Gu Yinzhou sideways with his chin resting on his cheeks, his figure was perfectly outlined by a strong outfit, with a deep face, jet-black hair, and dark eyes filled with unfading coldness.

This is a different look than usual in front of him.

But extraordinarily exciting and wild.

Gu Yinzhou gradually couldn't sit still, "What are you looking at?"

"Look at you." Jiang Zefeng thought for a while, took out a purse from his pocket, took out a silver ingot, and put it on the stone table, "Is it enough?"

"what?"

"Buy your silver."

Gu Yinzhou: "..."

He tapped the table twice with his fingertips, "Take it back."

Jiang Zefeng laughed softly, "Don't be so serious, bro."

Gu Yinzhou was silent, with the tip of his tongue against his back teeth, and his face remained calm, "You know, everyone in Shangjing knows that I am a man."

Jiang Zefeng said "um" indifferently, and took a sip of tea to moisten his throat. He had been dealing with those people just now, and his throat was a little dry.

"If you talk like this, they will misunderstand." Gu Yinzhou said.

Jiang Zefeng: "What is the misunderstanding?"

"Your relationship with me."

"Is this a misunderstanding?" Jiang Zefeng raised his eyelids, holding the teacup in both hands, turning it in his hand, "Brother."

Gu Yinzhou: "..."

Jiang Zefeng watched him draw the corner of his lower lip, and raised his lip too.

The mouth is not the heart.

"What's the difference between you and them?" Jiang Zefeng asked.

"It's just a trivial matter." Gu Yinzhou said.

When he said this, Jiang Zefeng didn't take it too seriously. The past two days have been cloudy and rainy, and Gu Yinzhou's old illness often hurts. Jiang Zefeng came to give him acupuncture today.

They went back to the wing room, Gu Yinzhou took off his coat, Jiang Zefeng was watching with relish, his eyes were undisguised, as if he was watching a performance.

"There is no need for acupuncture." Gu Yinzhou said.

Jiang Zefeng: "Huh? But I'm ready."

Gu Yinzhou said that he didn't feel any pain anymore.

Jiang Zefeng looked at him suspiciously. Gu Yinzhou has always been able to bear it. At certain times, no matter how painful it is, he can still put on a deadpan expression.

"Do something." Gu Yinzhou said.

Jiang Zefeng: "What's the matter?"

Gu Yinzhou stepped forward, supported the table behind him, lowered his head, and sniffed at the side of his neck, "Why is there a scent on you?"

"It's the smell of medicine." Jiang Zefeng said, "Help you boil the medicine, I'm almost pickled."

He lowered his eyes, hooked his belt, and said: "Brother, you look so good in such a dress——"

The next moment, Gu Yinzhou kissed her.

It's not yet dark outside, and it's still early, but without Gu Yinzhou's order, the servants will not come to disturb, not to mention that there is another doctor Jiang in this room.

The two huddled together in the room, and after an hour, Jiang Zefeng put on his clothes and asked the servants outside to fetch hot water.

The servant glanced hurriedly, saw a red mark on him, and went down with a red face.

On this day, Jiang Zefeng didn't leave the courtyard until dark, and slept in Gu Yinzhou's room all night.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, there is a folk custom of having a Lantern Festival. Gu Yinzhou said that he wanted to take Jiang Zefeng to see the bustling scene of Shangjing. The two of them traveled at night and only brought a few followers.

The street was lively at night, the crowd was bustling, it rained during the day, the bluestone floor was still wet, there were two rows of red lanterns hanging on the street, and buskers beating gongs and drums to attract the crowd.

Jiang Zefeng took a second look at the little sugar figurines on the street, and Gu Yinzhou led him over to buy one. He was more interested in looking at this thing than in eating it, and he took it all the way without eating much.

The lantern riddle guessing booth was crowded with people, and Jiang Zefeng and Gu Yinzhou stood outside. Gu Yinzhou couldn't guess these things, but he heard that every time the lantern riddle guessing booth owner asked out a riddle, Jiang Zefeng would always give it quickly. The answer was almost the same as what the stall owner said.

"Cousin!" A surprised female voice came from behind them.

Gu Yinzhou moved, and Jiang Zefeng glanced over, and saw a petite woman wearing a veiled hat, with a faint outline behind the white gauze, holding a rabbit lantern in her hand, and many people followed behind her.

She walked up to Gu Yinzhou, "I went to your residence, why didn't you see me?"

She pushed back the white veil of the veil, her face was very delicate and immature, "I heard that they went to your house again? When you see them, they don't even see me!"

Jiang Zefeng tilted his head, and the light of the red lantern fell on Gu Yinzhou's face, "You are a woman, so it is inconvenient."

"What's the inconvenience?" the woman muttered, "I used to go to the general's mansion, and there were not so many rules."

Within a few words between them, Jiang Zefeng knew the identity of this woman. This is that Miss Wang. He knew Gu Yinzhou's temperament, and it was impossible for him to do such a thing, so he never seriously thought about him and her. What is the possibility of this Miss Wang.

It was impossible, and it will never be possible again.

"You belong to my cousin..." The woman suddenly looked at him, as if she didn't know how to describe it.

Gu Yinzhou turned sideways to block Jiang Zefeng, "Don't mess around."

Jiang Zefeng was taller than Gu Yinzhou, and Gu Yinzhou couldn't completely block him. He put his hand on Gu Yinzhou's shoulder, and lightly poked his head out from behind his shoulder. The intimate hug made Gu Yinzhou's whole body stiff.

"I've met Miss Biao." There was a faint smile on his lips.

The woman opened her round eyes, looked at him for a while, realized that it was impolite to stare at the man like this, put down her white gauze, and said, "Wanwan has seen my cousin."

No hostility towards him.

Jiang Zefeng couldn't help laughing when he heard the address.

The deep and magnetic voice echoed in Gu Yinzhou's ears, and Gu Yinzhou's ears felt numb.

The woman walked with them for a while, and when she saw her close friend, she separated from them.

They walked along the river, their reflections in the water.

"elder brother."

"Ok?"

"Sister-in-law, what do you mean?" Jiang Zefeng tilted his head and changed the subject.

Gu Yinzhou's side profile was in the shadows, the lines were smooth and somewhat sharp, "Ask the question knowingly."

"Miss Biao calls me that." Jiang Zefeng paused and said, "Isn't it inappropriate for you not to give me a title?"

Gu Yinzhou: "..." Could this be implying him?

Jiang Zefeng brushed the back of his hand with his hand, and Gu Yinzhou's fingertips curled up. I don't know whether he did it on purpose or not. The next moment, Jiang Zefeng rubbed the back of his hand again. Then, he held his hand, and his fingertips slid in his palm. Twice.

"I heard that you had a fight with Mr. Xu on the street for Miss Biao, but is it true?"

Mr. Xu was the man in the purple robe that day.

The gossip that the subordinates have mastered is the most.

"Who chewed the ear in front of you?"

"Don't tell you."

"He's rude first, I only think of my cousin as my younger sister, so don't think too much about it." Gu Yinzhou said.

Jiang Zefeng talked about the rumors he had heard. Gu Yinzhoudao's cousin said that she wanted to marry him, but she was still young at that time, only ten years old, so she couldn't really do it.

"The rumors are unbelievable." Gu Yinzhou said.

"That's it... ten years old, I remember so clearly."

Gu Yinzhou realized later that Jiang Zefeng had tasted it. He was silent for a moment and said, "I have a good memory."

"Then do you still remember what was the first sentence I said to you?"

Gu Yinzhou: "..."

He really doesn't remember this.

"You dare to be nice to others—" Jiang Zefeng groaned, and finally one day he could say this sentence, "I'll break your leg."

Gu Yinzhou: "..."

"Then I worked with you day and night," Jiang Zefeng said.

"It's okay now, brother is in good health, and I can do business with you every day."

"Brother, why are you so shameless? This is outside." Jiang Zefeng said pointing.

Gu Yinzhou snorted and laughed, "It's not that I haven't done it outside."

"I'll take care of you when I get back." Jiang Zefeng said in a low voice.

"It's not a man if you don't do it." Gu Yinzhou said.

This is a matter of dignity.

"Brother, I just ate sugar man." Jiang Zefeng said.

Gu Yinzhou: "You still want to eat?"

The shadows of the two walked side by side.

Jiang Zefeng: "Now my mouth is sweet."

"There are candied haws over the bridge..."

"Do you want to try it?" Jiang Zefeng interrupted him.

Gu Yinzhou: "..."

He was stunned.

Jiang Zefeng stopped, turned his head, brows and eyes frivolously, "Want to try it? Brother, it's very sweet."

Gu Yinzhou turned his head to look at the servant behind him, reached out to grab Jiang Zefeng's wrist, and hurriedly dragged him into the dark alleyway.

It was getting late, and the entourage followed them neither far nor near, and the general and Doctor Jiang disappeared without paying attention, and they panicked a little.

"How can this be good?"

"Could it be that there are assassins? How will I explain when I go back!"

After a cup of tea, the figure that disappeared before reappeared.

In the dark sky, no one noticed their gorgeous lips. Gu Yinzhou pursed his lips, and there seemed to be a sweet taste between his lips and teeth, so he couldn't help licking his lips.

Really, very sweet.

Jiang Zefeng loves sweets, and even with him, he also loves sweets.

Early the next morning, Gu Yinzhou went to the old lady's place to pay her respects.

"Mother, I want to marry him, and I hope my mother will do it."

The words came so abruptly that the old lady's hands trembled and she almost knocked over the teacup.

When spring comes, everything recovers, the winter snow melts, Gu Yinzhou recovers, and Jiang Zefeng also gets busy. He lives in the courtyard next to Gu Yinzhou, separated by a wall from Gu Yinzhou, and often does not go through the main entrance, but goes over the wall enter.

In March, Jiang Zefeng received the letter of appointment one night.

Gu Yinzhou was mottled all over, standing by the bed against the light, and handed it over to him carefully and earnestly. Jiang Zefeng had no parents in his family, and he didn't have much contact with relatives, so he was the only one who made the decision.

"We'll get married if you want," he said.

Three books and six rituals, everything will not miss him.

The candlelight made his brows and eyes extremely deep, and he said: "If you don't want to, I will follow you."

"You treat me so affectionately, how can I let you down." Jiang Zefeng inserted his fingertips between his fingers, Gu Yinzhou is not afraid of the eyes of the world, he can do the same.

"Brother, we are married."

The process of setting up this matter is lengthy, and there are more tedious things. Gu Yinzhou and him asked for the birth date, and the old lady made it for them by herself. He didn't know how Gu Yinzhou persuaded the old lady to accept his shocking move. Whatever Gu Yinzhou wants to do, he will accompany him.

Three years later.

An ordinary day in late June.

The sun rose from the horizon, and the streets were very lively that day, the bustling streets were crowded with people, and the sound of gongs and drums sounded in the distance.

"Such a big commotion, what is it doing?"

"You don't even know about this? General Gu, you should know, there is a wedding in his mansion today!"

"Happy event? What happy event?" The man was confused, "Didn't he cut off his sleeve? Could it be that he still married a man?"

"Hey! You're really right!"

"Dr. Jiang from Yaojitang, have you heard of it? Those hands raised the bones of the dead, and they are so handsome."

"Isn't their story made up in the theater?"

The beating of gongs and drums approached, and I saw two horses, a handsome man walking side by side with the legendary evil god. The two were wearing red wedding clothes and red silk was hung around the neck of the horse. They walked together and discussed The sound got louder.

The servants sprinkled wedding candies on the side, and the common people joined in the fun and rejoiced.

The streets were crowded that day.

It was the first time in the current dynasty that a man married a man. Everyone wanted to see what kind of people these two were.

People who have never met Jiang Zefeng at first thought that he was a noodle boy, but they never thought that he was so handsome, with a peach blossom face, full of smiles, and a very good-looking boy.

[System, I'm married. 】Jiang Zefeng said, 【It's the first time, it feels pretty good. 】

Three years ago, Jiang Zefeng was still in the filial piety period, and within three years, they were not allowed to get married, but the two of them had horoscopes, good times and auspicious days were rare, and it has been delayed until today.

For them, it doesn't matter much.

System: [What?Do you want to come a second time? 】

Jiang Zefeng: [Don't curse me. 】

The system was silent for a while, and said: [Congratulations. 】

Jiang Zefeng: [Thank you. 】

System: [I should go. 】

Jiang Zefeng: [Now? 】

System: [Yes. 】

[Let's go after attending the wedding. 】Jiang Zefeng said, 【It's not easy for you to come here. 】

system:【……】

He couldn't drink the wedding wine, so what was there to attend.

【are you still there? ] Jiang Zefeng asked.

System: [Well, yes. 】

Jiang Zefeng: [If you leave, please tell me in advance. 】

System: [Got it, long-winded. 】

The horse stopped in front of the gate of the General's Mansion, they got off their horses, led the red silk, and entered the gate, it was time to worship the heaven and the earth.

Neither of them is a woman, so many steps are slightly different, similar.

The old lady was sitting in the high hall, with a kind smile on her face today.

Outsiders speculate that the old lady hates the man who broke her family's incense, but the fact is not, the past three years is enough to see through a person's heart.

"Bow to heaven and earth—" the bridesmaid shouted loudly.

The two held red silk in their hands and bowed their waists.

"Second obeisance to the high hall—husband and wife worship—"

Three times in a row, Jiang Zefeng turned to Gu Yinzhou, seeing his tense face, he laughed lowly, lightly pulled the red silk, and bent down together with him.

After the ceremony, the two toasted together.

The guests who came today, no matter what they thought in their hearts, they said good things. Gu Yinzhou couldn't see the joy or anger, and drank a lot. After sending the guests away, Jiang Zefeng felt sweaty all over his body. No, send him into the room first.

The red sheet on the bed was clean, and there was no such things as longan and red dates.

Gu Yinzhou was lying on it, his cheeks were flushed, and his half-closed eyes were sleepy. Jiang Zefeng glanced at him, brushed away the hair from the corner of his lips, went outside, and asked someone to cook a bowl of hangover soup, and then went took a shower next door.

The system wanted to tell him that he was leaving.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Zefeng walked into the wedding room after taking a shower, and walked in unsteadily, calling "be careful" while walking.

system:【……】

"Little boy, I'm here!" Jiang Zefeng swayed to the bedside.

Gu Yinzhou drank the hangover soup, sat on the edge of the bed, looked up, his black hair was scattered, his expression was hazy and non-aggressive, which made his face look a bit fragile.

He raised his hand, grabbed it, and it was empty.

Gu Yinzhou frowned, raised his hand to rub his forehead, "Come here."

Jiang Zefeng walked over, was hugged by his waist, and rubbed against his face, "Where did you go on the wedding day?"

"Bath." Jiang Zefeng said, "You shouldn't be smelling of alcohol and sweat."

Gu Yinzhou paused for a moment, let go of him, and smelled himself with the lapel of his clothes.

Seeing his actions, Jiang Zefeng knew that he was not sober.

"You don't stink," he said.

Gu Yinzhou pursed his lips, "It stinks."

"Brother, I told you, you smell delicious everywhere." Jiang Zefeng held his face and sucked his lips.

His lips turned red immediately.

"What did you call me just now?" Gu Yinzhou asked.

Jiang Zefeng: "Brother."

Gu Yinzhou: "It's not this sentence."

"Hmm..." Jiang Zefeng said, "Little boy?"

"Who is the little one?" Gu Yinzhou asked.

Jiang Zefeng: "It's you, brother."

Gu Yinzhou looked at him and nodded slowly.

Jiang Zefeng: "Be careful."

Gu Yinzhou nodded again.

Jiang Zefeng found it very interesting, "Be careful, baby."

Gu Yinzhou's eyes were deeply cultivated, but Jiang Zefeng didn't notice it, and continued to tease him. When he called "baby" again, Gu Yinzhou bit his lower lip, breathing quickly and hotly.

Jiang Zefeng snorted, and when he let go, he held the back of his head, turned passive into active, and kissed him. Gu Yinzhou fell back and put his elbows on the bed.

The entwined breath of lips and teeth gradually changed from "you bite me, I bite you". Jiang Zefeng pressed his "darling baby" on the bed and kissed him all over, causing ambiguous wrinkles to appear on the flat bed.

Gu Yinzhou put his palm on the side of his face, gently rubbed his fingertips, the rough calluses were very comfortable, Jiang Zefeng covered the back of his hand, turned his head, and kissed his palm lightly.

"Happy?" he asked.

Gu Yinzhou: "Yes."

This person, from now on, is justified and belongs to him.

"I'm happy too." Jiang Zefeng said, "Brother, I have a family now."

Wherever there is Gu Yinzhou, it is his home.

Gu Yinzhou's heart trembled.

Thin kisses fell on his lips.

Afterimages were left on the walls, and candles flickered.

The noise of the day is gone, and the night is silent.

The curtain of the bed fell gently, and was blown by the wind, and the gap in the middle was looming.

The system cursed in a low voice.

In the middle of the night, a hand stretched out from the bed curtain, touched the bedside cabinet, took a cup filled with water, and put it back.

Jiang Zefeng pressed the cup to Gu Yinzhou's lips.

If you drink too much alcohol, you will become thirsty easily.

Gu Yinzhou opened his lips to drink the water in the glass, the extra water slipped from the corners of his lips, the corners of his lips were flushed, Jiang Zefeng's eyes were dim, and he leaned over to kiss the corners of his lips.

He licked his lips, looked down at Gu Yinzhou with condescending eyes, "Don't waste it, brother, drink it well."

The night passed.

Jiang Zefeng got up early the next day, and he sat at the table and poured a cup of tea to drink.

Only now did the system have a chance to be released to communicate with him.

【I gotta go. 】system notification.

Now, now, now!

Jiang Zefeng: [You are as powerful as the one in the legend. 】

System: 【...Thank you. 】

He didn't ask about the legend until the end.

After the system left, Jiang Zefeng shook his head twice, then turned his head to see the figure with his back on the bed, with black hair hanging down.

Last night, after Gu Yinzhou drank, he became softer and more honest than usual. Both of them were a little bit in the mood, so it was a bit late.

He drank water, sat on the edge of the bed, tucked the blanket for Gu Yinzhou, and then he grabbed his wrist.

"Wake up." He said.

Gu Yinzhou's voice became hoarse, "It's time to go to my mother to say hello."

"Success." Jiang Zefeng said, "Can you get up?"

Gu Yinzhou turned over and stared at him.

Jiang Zefeng blinked, "What's wrong?"

"Be careful?" Gu Yinzhou asked strangely.

"Oh." Jiang Zefeng agreed, and smiled, "Brother, don't be so nasty, it's early in the morning..."

He licked his lips, squinted his eyes, showing a bit of lust, "I'm very shy."

Gu Yinzhou: "..."

"Where did you learn that?" he asked.

"This?" Jiang Zefeng played with his fingers, "The script, if you want to read it, I can read it to you."

Gu Yinzhou: "...No need, don't read the script."

"Obviously you like—"

"To shut up."

Jiang Zefeng laughed lowly and tilted his head.

Today is another sunny day.