[one]
Jiang Si is waiting for Zheng Weiqi to come.
She invested money for the reconstruction of Jialan, and at the end of the year, she should have received her share of dividends.
The last time they were in Luan City, the Xuanxu Sword Sect and his party witnessed his appearance when he made a fool of himself. Jiang Si was so angry that he went home and lay unhappy in bed for three days and three nights.
Thinking of that untouchable memory, a ruthless cold light flashed in the man's black phoenix eyes.
This time we meet, he will definitely show a good performance, let Zheng Weiqi see what is the courage of the young city master of Jialan!
The bamboo trees near Jialan City are close together, and the dense trees block the sun, which is not suitable for Yujian to fly, so when Zheng Weiqi came, she rented a carriage in a nearby town.
This is really not like her habit. According to Jiang Si's understanding of Zheng Weiqi, she should be more willing to walk.
The terrain of Jialan is low, and it is connected to the jungle by a long step. The carriage cannot go down the long step, and can only stop at a distance.
Jiang Si looked from a distance, and first saw Zheng Weiqi jumping off the carriage. She moved lightly, with Jian Xiu's unique sassy comfort, raised her chin after landing, and looked back.
She might have said something, but Jiang Si couldn't hear it clearly, only glimpsed that the door curtain of the carriage moved slightly, and a low, low, unknown species covered in snow-white fur jumped out of it.
Bigger than a cat and fatter than a snow leopard, although he couldn't see clearly, his heart was as clear as a mirror, and he curled his lips into a smile: "Oh, I brought a dog to see me? Women, you don't have to show your love on purpose, I am right Animals are not interested."
- But then again, does Zheng Weiqi like dogs? Then he might consider giving her a few... What breed should he choose to look low-key and luxurious without losing its connotation
Zheng Weiqi didn't speak and stared at him in horror.
The dog didn't make a sound, just staring at him likewise.
In the extremely embarrassing silence, Jiang Si saw it getting bigger and higher, and finally stood up slowly and upright—
It turned out that it was not a dog, but a man with gray hair and a white mink fur who was bowing out of the carriage!
No wonder she took the carriage today, it turned out to be because she was with an old man by her side. Being so inappropriate in front of Grandpa Zheng Weiqi, Jiang Si panicked, completely panicked.
Jiang Si put the remaining domineering aura behind him, and hurriedly said, "It turned out to be Grandpa Zheng, it's too far away, my eyes are not good, I'm disrespectful!"
The white-haired old man still didn't speak.
Rao is Zheng Weiqi, the most heartless and heartless person on weekdays. At this moment, she couldn't help but pity, and explained seriously: "This is not my grandfather."
Jiang Si: "…"
Jiang Si suddenly realized: "I'm sorry, grandma!"
Qiu Baishuang was furious, and his wickedness turned to courage: "Cousin, kill him for me!"
*
Qiu Baishuang, as the newly appointed city lord of Luan City, rushed to discuss the cooperation between the two cities with his father Jiang Si.
Zheng Weiqi laughed until her stomach hurt, and while walking around the city with him, she asked with great joy, "What's the matter with you, Jiang Si? Everyone else's white hair is so handsome and beautiful, how come to you, you will become grandma and grandpa. dog?"
Jiang Si responded with a sneer.
Jiang Si: "You and your cousin have a good relationship?"
Zheng Weiqi swallowed a candied gourd and squinted at him: "Yo, what makes you unhappy?"
"Don't try to provoke me."
Jiang Si dryly laughed twice: "Why am I unhappy! I'm so happy, I can still laugh, hahaha!"
"However, when it comes to my cousin."
Zheng Weiqi stared at him with a half-smiling smile, and she suddenly restrained the curvature of her lips, adding a bit of melancholy to her words: "It's really unforgettable. When I was a child, my family was poor, I couldn't afford to eat, and occasionally I could get a steamed bun. Brother stole it."
Jiang Si had never heard of such a thing, and was immediately filled with righteous indignation, furrowing his brows: "That bastard! You are still in contact with him, watch me throw Qiu Baishuang out of Jialan!"
Zheng Weiqi narrowed her eyes and continued slowly: "—he always stole my steamed buns, handed me a bowl of hot rice, and said that girls shouldn't eat too little, even if he was hungry, he would keep me. Big."
Jiang Si shivered violently, and shiveringly tried to save him: "Throw him out of Jialan, and then invite him to the best restaurant in the cultivation world, and have a good meal, Qiu Baishuang will be my half-brother in the future. brother."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Weiqi's face suddenly changed: "I didn't expect that there was a drug in the meal. I woke up after eating and found that I was sold into a coal mine as child labor!"
Jiang Si's eyes were red, and he turned into an angry beast: "Qiu Baishuang would never have thought that I had put all the poison in his meal! Ugh!"
He said it with sincerity, he had given up his restraint and gasped, and Zheng Weiqi finally couldn't help laughing: "Just kidding, I was born in a family of cultivators, I have never suffered since I was a child, and my cousin is also very nice. , never bullied me."
She likes to tease Jiang Si too much.
He looks serious and imposing, but in fact, his brain is not very good, and he can always be fooled by her words, which is really happy.
She had thought that Jiang Si would be as annoyed as usual.
- In fact, even if he is angry, it doesn't matter, a candied haws will be able to coax him.
After a strange silence, Jiang Si actually just sighed softly.
His eye sockets were very deep, and his eyelashes covered a thin layer of shadows in his pupils. When he looked at her with a little helplessness, his tone was a bit more like the joy of the rest of his life: "That's good... You're scared. I'm dead."
In front of her, Jiang Si has rarely been so serious.
Zheng Weiqi suddenly couldn't laugh, and felt her ears were a little hot.
"Hey."
Zheng Weiqi took out the candy she had prepared to comfort him, and couldn't help but stuff it into his hand: "For you."
Jiang Si hummed, and stuffed the sugar into his mouth without hesitation: "Woman, pretend to be so careless, but your body is very honest."
"Oh?"
Zheng Weiqi put her arms around her arms and looked up at him calmly: "Tell me, how can I be honest with my body?"
What "how to be honest".
Shouldn't she have "red cheeks and watery eyes" when she heard such words? Who will ask back? How does this woman have a brain
Where is Jiang Si willing to be pressed on her head, stubbornly replied: "You buy me candy, you are good to me, and you are cold to others, isn't that just—isn't that just falling in love with me?"
As soon as the words came out, he was stunned by himself.
It's one thing to habitually tell the quotations of Mr. Ba, but it's another thing to face her analysis seriously.
Is Zheng Weiqi "falling in love with him"? What about him? the two of them-
"Yo, what's the matter, you're blushing."
Zheng Weiqi successfully countered the first army, tsk tsk sneered, and shook her head again and again: "Jiang Si Shao City Lord, pretending to be so indifferent, his body is very honest."
-hateful! This woman is playing with him again!
[two]
The first snow of Wanjianzong this year came a little later than before.
Xu Ye looked up at the falling snowflakes in the sky, unable to restrain the sourness in his heart, he lay on the table and let out a long sigh.
The exchange conference between Wan Jianzong and Xuanxu Jianpai has been over for several days, but his tragic nightmare has not stopped—
When Elder Xing uttered the phrase "smashing people's heads" in front of everyone, his heart was broken, his love was broken, Xu Ye's soul was gone, and all the sounds in the world were quiet.
"There are tricks in the recipe."
At that time, Elder Jinghe's eyes gradually became sharper, condensing his consciousness on the knife marks in the vertical and horizontal directions of the wooden board, and it was easy to identify the technique that was carefully hidden.
She was stunned for a moment, and frowned slightly in confusion: "This spiritual power... actually belongs to Qinghan?"
Xu Ye's cultivation was not enough and he didn't learn the tricks, so he asked Su Qinghan to make the hands and feet in the recipe.
As an indomitable man, how could he let his senior sister take the blame for him!
This thought surged into his mind violently, squeezing out all other timid and fearful thoughts, Xu Ye took a step forward without thinking too much, and shouted in a death-like tone: "This matter has nothing to do with Senior Sister Su, she doesn't know anything, it's all about it. I made it!"
In the end, he was invited by Master to have tea with Senior Sister Su.
Like the vast majority of the elders in the Wanjian Sect, their masters have an old-fashioned temperament and are orthodox sword cultivators who are meticulous about everything.
This time, Xu Ye's little prank brought disaster to Chi Yu. Although Wen Hemian smiled and said he didn't care, he still made them angry with their master. After some criticism and education, the two of them were punished by the Criminal Court for half a month.
Until now, Xu Ye still remembers the words that Master said at that time, "I don't know how to respect the teacher and respect the elders", and what "as a senior sister but don't lead by example, let the junior brother fool around".
Every time he heard a sentence, he felt like a hammer was hitting his eardrums, his heart was bitter and astringent, and he felt extremely aggrieved for Senior Sister Su;
However, Su Qinghan himself didn't seem to care about it. After listening to it coldly, he responded coldly, being serious from beginning to end, and his demeanor didn't change much.
When he went to the Criminal Court to do hard labor with him, he was also cold and indifferent.
"What should I do?"
Xu Ye slammed his forehead against the wooden table, the whole figure was like a shriveled dead fish, exhausted both physically and mentally, and even his voice line was stunned: "Will Senior Sister Su hate me?"
Brother Xie, who was in the same class, shook his head and sighed: "Did you apologize to her?"
"Of course."
Xu Ye raised his head from his arms: "She simply replied 'it's okay' - but she was implicated for no reason, no matter who would feel angry, right?"
"You don't understand this. Su Qinghan is not an ordinary person. As long as she has a sword, she doesn't care about anything else."
Senior Brother Wang, who has been in the midst of thousands of flowers all the year round, smiled hehe: "Besides, isn't she too kind to you on weekdays? She definitely won't be angry because of such a thing."
Xu Ye was stunned for a moment, then digested the words with difficulty and slowly, his ears were burned by the two words: "Eccentric, eccentric?"
"You didn't notice it, did you?"
Senior Brother Xie clasped his knuckles on the table, and a smile overflowed his lips: "Besides for you, who did Junior Sister Su buy sweets for, and is she willing to spare time to practice swordsmanship and accompany him down the mountain to play?"
"I still remember that Xu Ye disappeared for no reason when he went down the mountain to kill demons."
Senior Brother Wang stroked his chin and looked at him with a sigh: "It was late at that time, and the group of monsters was out of the cave, so it was not suitable for entering the mountain, but Junior Sister Su insisted on going to the depths of the forest to find you— In the end, you kid just accidentally fell into the trap made by the hunter."
Xu Ye blinked blankly.
That day he fell into a man-made hole, and when he woke up in a daze, he had already returned to the inn.
Senior Sister Su stayed by his side, but sighed when she saw it, and said lightly, "Stop running around."
"However, for being sent to the interrogation hall, an apology is definitely not enough."
Senior Brother Wang is quite experienced in this, so he took a sip of water to moisten his throat: "Have you come up with something substantive?"
Xu Ye nodded desperately: "I gave her a gift!"
Seeing the curious expressions of the two senior brothers, Xu Ye obediently added: "That...a little Cuiyun Subuyao, Eight Treasures Flowing Cloud Hairpin, White Jade Bracelet..."
"Stop, stop, stop!"
Senior Brother Wang almost spit out a mouthful of water: "You just give her these things? Just like Junior Sister Su, do you think she can use it?"
Xu Ye looked at him blankly.
"You think, Junior Sister Su always only wears white clothes, and there is only a hair band on her head. Why have you ever used those bells and whistles?"
Senior Brother Xie continued: "In my opinion, compared to the position of 'woman', she is first and foremost a sword idiot. If you want to make Junior Sister Su happy, it is better to give her some sword-raising tools."
"But… "
Xu Ye wanted to say something, but the words reached his lips, but he swallowed them all. After a while, he said sullenly, "Then what should I do to restore the image in her heart?"
"If you want Junior Sister Su to pay attention to you, the first way is to improve your swordsmanship by leaps and bounds, reaching a level far beyond hers."
When Senior Brother Wang said this, he pouted and shook his head, then said, "As for the second method... Do you still remember that Junior Sister Su likes the big dog raised by Elder Qingyun?"
*
Brother Wang's method is very simple.
Su Qinghan has no interest on weekdays. Apart from practicing swordsmanship, he occasionally teases Elder Qingyun's dog.
"Since Junior Sister Su likes animals, she will definitely have a good impression on people who are also caring. It's time for you to show it!"
His original words were as follows: "You go and make a good relationship with that dog first, and then take it for a walk in the mountains. At the same time, I and you, Senior Brother Xie, will make any excuse to lead Junior Sister Su there. Place - hehe, as long as she lifts her eyes, she can see the picture of you and that dog having a good time, absolutely heartwarming."
It sounds like an absolutely foolproof solution, as expected of Senior Brother Wang!
Xu Ye and Su Qinghan had not been working hard in the punishment hall for less than half a month, and they would be taken away most of the time every day, and they were only free at night.
Xu Ye was complacent and spent three nights getting to know the dog. On the evening of the fourth day, he was finally able to take it out for a walk.
"Look at us!"
Senior Brother Xie smiled eagerly: "I promise to bring Junior Sister Su to you!"
So Xu Ye started walking the dog with anticipation.
Like the Xuanxu Sword Sect, Wanjianzong is built between mountains and mountains, so there are many ups and downs, and it is very tiring to walk.
Xu Ye had been exhausted all day in the Criminal Court, and had no energy left, but as long as he thought of Senior Sister Su and saw the lively dog in front of him, he had unlimited motivation in his heart.
After a cup of tea.
Xu Yi's face was full of spring breeze, and when chasing the dog in front of him, he smiled like a happy seven fairies: "Don't run, haha, wait for me!"
After a stick of incense.
Xu Ye vaguely sensed that something was wrong, why didn't Senior Sister Su come until now
After half an hour.
Xu Tui was so tired that he rolled his eyes and stuck out his tongue. While dragging his tired body forward, he shouted at the dog like a gossamer, "Don't... don't run, I can't keep up, can't keep up..."
Two hours later.
Xu Ye finally stopped.
In front of him was the dog who also rolled his eyes and stuck out his tongue, twitching and slumped to the ground from exhaustion.
He pumped the dog for a walk.
It snowed heavily tonight, but Senior Sister Su still didn't come.
Xu Ye looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, speechless. At this moment, an extremely serious question troubled him - what should he do to bring this half-human-height dog back
*
The snow was too heavy today, Senior Brother Xie and Senior Brother Wang sneezed an unknown number of times while they were waiting for Su Qinghan to realize his sword.
Comprehension of sword intent is an extremely important hurdle for sword cultivators, and distraction is the most important thing to do. Although the two of them were in a hurry, they could only sit aside and wait for her because of the rules.
It was more than an hour after Su Qinghan retracted his sword and sheathed it.
She had a cold look to everyone, and her voice was as clear as snow: "What's the matter?"
The two of them said in unison, "I want to go to the Cuizhu Peak with you to compare swords!"
The Green Bamboo Peak was exactly the mountain where Xu Ye walked his dog.
Su Qinghan rarely refuses a test, so he agreed without much thought and followed the two to their destination.
This mountain road is rugged and rocky, and the scenery is particularly quiet and romantic in winter, just for cultivating feelings.
Wang Xie and the two stared at each other, trying to find Xu Ye's shadow. Unexpectedly, Su Qinghan was the first to be stunned, and said solemnly: "I think... I saw Junior Brother Xu."
She paused, then added, "There's another dog."
"Where is it?"
Senior Brother Wang was overjoyed. He didn't see Xu Ye, so he answered reflexively: "Xu Ye, I often play with Elder Qingyun's dog. They are very close!"
Su Qinghan's tone was a little hesitant: "He... often does this?"
"Of course, exercise—"
At the moment when these words were spoken, the two followed Su Qinghan's gaze, and in the dark corner of the jungle, they saw a figure that seemed to be familiar.
The originally excited words were all choked in his throat.
Xu Ye was bowing his head, walking forward step by step with a grim expression, but did not notice them.
On top of his head, he carried a dog.
If it is a small dog, it is still acceptable, but it is a huge large dog that is more than half the height of a person. It looks much weirder when it is put on top of his head.
One person and one dog, all of them are full of vicissitudes, rolling their eyes and sticking out their tongues.
The dog's eyes were full of confusion and confusion, his limbs were curled up pitifully, and there were tears in his eyes. If you look closely, you can also see that it is foaming at the mouth and crying mournfully from time to time.
As for Xu Ye.
Snowflakes fluttered in the north wind, and the heavy snow dyed his hair white, matching his long hunched back, trembling legs, and wrinkled facial features. At that moment, Xu Ye seemed to be 100,000 years old, like a man under pressure from life. The little old man who couldn't stand up straight.
Senior Brother Wang and Senior Brother Xie pretended to look around at the scenery.
Su Qinghan: "Junior Brother Xu, he often carries a dog...runs with a load?"
When Xu Shi heard the movement, Xu Tui raised his head grimly, facing Su Qinghan's eyes that were hesitant to speak.
Asking what love is in the world makes people feel sad to the point of vomiting.
Senior Brother Wang exclaimed: "Help, Junior Brother Xu fainted!"
*
All in all, the plan that claimed to be foolproof was completely doomed.
A legend began to circulate in Wanjianzong that a certain junior brother named Xu was mad and loved to carry Elder Qingyun's big dog to run around the mountains and fields. The dog was so frightened that he foamed at the mouth, but he still fluttered his tongue around, like a savage.
Rumours are all lies!
Xu Ye took a breath of cold air aggrieved, only to feel that even his lungs were frozen with ice, which was painful and astringent.
At this moment, he and Senior Sister Su were sitting together in the Jing Si room of the Criminal Court, copying the sword scriptures, and they hadn't spoken to each other for a long time.
She must have thought he was an idiot when she saw that scene.
While thinking wildly, Xu Ye looked away from the scriptures and quietly glanced at Su Qinghan.
The two of them sat face to face at the two ends of the wooden table, and in the middle of the table was a pot of verdant spiritual plants. Although it was winter, that Lingzhi was still green and green, and the branches and leaves stretched out in all directions, just blocking his vision.
So annoying, so annoying, even Ye Ye bullied him.
Senior Sister Su was concentrating on copying, and she probably wouldn't raise her head to look at him. Xu Ye was so nervous, she quietly touched out her sinful right hand, pinched it on one of the leaves, and pulled with force.
When the leaves fell, an extremely small gap was vacated, and from his angle, Su Qinghan's eyes were just right to be seen.
In fact, Sister Su is very beautiful.
Xu Ye thought quietly that there must be another reason why she doesn't like to dress up.
He knew about Su Qinghan's past experience. He was born in a family of swordsmen, and his relatives were all killed in the battle of immortals and demons, and he was adopted by their master early.
She is not sociable and asks with all her heart, but when she is wandering in Luan City, she will stop briefly in front of the jewelry stalls on the street, just like all ordinary little girls.
Growing up in an environment like Wanjianzong, maybe no one told her how to live other than practicing swordsmanship.
Through the gap between the leaves, Xu Ye stared at those drooping eyes that seemed to be stained with cold frost and snow.
He was very nervous, for fear of being discovered, a heart was hanging in his throat, he didn't even dare to jump, and shivered in the corner.
Suddenly, the candles in the room dimmed.
Su Qinghan's long eyelashes moved slightly, but in a flash, he raised his head unexpectedly.
Heart-pounding eye-to-eye.
Her eyes were like fiery fire, burning all his disguise to nothing.
Xu Ye was at a loss, his brain was running very fast, and unconscious words popped out of his mouth: "Su, Senior Sister Su, look at this pot of spiritual plants, they are so beautiful haha."
However, Su Qinghan did not respond.
She must have found that she was being peeped.
The secret that had been hidden in her heart for a long time was now revealed to her without reservation. The heat spread from the side of the face to the limbs, Xu Ye didn't know what to do, and was so nervous that he clenched the hem of his clothes.
"This spirit plant is an extremely precious spirit grass."
Su Qinghan said, "Don't pull its leaves at will."
It was indeed taught.
Xu Ye was both fortunate and disappointed. He couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart, so he could only answer her in a low voice: "Well... I'm sorry."
Then no one spoke, and in the narrow and dark room, not a single sound could be heard.
Suddenly, Xu Ye saw Su Qinghan get up, stretched out his hand, and pushed the pot of Lingzhi to the other side of the table.
The wooden table is empty, so that there is no obstacle between them.
Senior Sister Su's voice was still very cold, and Xu Ye heard her say in a trance, "If you want to see it, it's better if you don't look at it liberally."
Xu Ye stared at her blankly.
The scorching blood was boiling and bubbling, and her eyes crossed the table and landed on her outstretched right hand, only to see the sleeves fall down, revealing a touch of white like ice and snow.
On the hand that was used to holding the sword, he wore the white jade bracelet he gave.
It doesn't fit, but it fits perfectly.
She actually wore it.
So happy.
Xu Ye almost couldn't hold back his grin.
"Senior Sister Su!"
As if fireworks could not help but explode, Xu Ye's mind was confused, as if he was dreaming, and he didn't think much about it when he spoke: "I, I saw this bracelet and immediately thought of you. It's very beautiful, and Senior Sister Su is... pretty."
Damn, what the hell is he talking about.
Senior Sister Su's face was obviously starting to turn red.
Su Qinghan lowered his eyes and made a low "um".
Xu Ye also lowered his head and said after a while, "Did Senior Sister Su have an appointment during Chinese New Year?"
As expected, Su Qinghan replied "No".
She doesn't have many friends, her only home is in Wanjianzong, and she has no relatives to visit.
"Winter in the imperial capital is very beautiful."
He opened his mouth awkwardly, his words slurred and hesitant: "It's just... It's snowing, firecrackers, fireworks, it's very lively everywhere."
There was no sunlight in the meditation room, only a bunch of candles were dancing.
Xu Ye touched her hot face and asked her in a low voice, "Senior Sister Su, do you want to visit the Imperial Capital with me during the New Year?"
Waiting is a difficult time, every moment seems to be stretched for a long time.
Fortunately, Su Qinghan did not make him wait.
Qing Ling's female voice sounded leisurely. Until this moment, when the surroundings were silent and there were only the two of them left in the room, Xu Ye realized later that when Senior Sister Su spoke to him, her tone Hidden indiscernible helplessness and connivance.
Only indulgent for him.
Like ice and snow melting, revealing a soft new color, Su Qinghan replied, "Okay."
Xu Ye couldn't hold back, hehehe began to smirk.
[three]
When the dinner party in the restaurant was over, when Xuanxujian sent a group of people back to the sect, it was already late at night.
Ning Ning was incapable of drinking, and although she drank a little, she was a little drunk; Pei Ji blocked a lot of alcohol for her, and when she sent Ning Ning back to the small courtyard, her pace was also unsteady.
"This candy... is it a snake or a dragon?"
Ning Ning held a candy man bought at the foot of the mountain in his hand. The alcohol smell was blown away by the cold wind, and finally he no longer felt dizzy.
"Yaoshan Candle Dragon."
Pei Ji closed her shirt that belonged to him, and deliberately walked in the direction of the night wind to block the cold and biting cold: "It is said that it has lived on Yaoshan for a long time, with eyes like torches and scales like jade, only fate can see it. —Look at the broken horn on the top of its head, which is the biggest feature of the Yaoshan Torch Dragon."
Pei Ji always knows everything. Because he often reads books, for thousands of years, no matter whether it is anecdotes in the countryside or orthodox history, it is all for him.
Sometimes when I listen to him talk about the story of the world, Ning Ning feels like the king in "One Thousand and One Nights" who loves to listen to stories. Concubine Ai always has endless legends that can make her happy every night.
Ning Ning kept laughing, stuffed the sugar man into his mouth, and hugged Pei Ji's right arm with both hands: "Mmmm, our Pei Ji is awesome."
He didn't expect Ning Ning to suddenly pounce on him, he took a breath of cold air, and finally said helplessly: "I'm cold."
The little girl beside him rubbed his head on his arm: "It doesn't matter, I'm hot."
The sugar man was so sweet that Pei Ji woke up most of the time.
The two soon arrived at Ning Ning's courtyard, and when they were about to say goodbye, she suddenly tugged at his sleeve.
"Today is your birthday."
Xu Shi drank wine, and the lingering smell of alcohol condensed into water in her eyes, which was unbelievably shiny, especially when Ning Ning laughed, her eyes seemed to be glowing.
She said, "Staying alone in the room... aren't you afraid of the dark?"
This is an obvious hint, Pei Ji is not stupid enough to answer her "I won't put out the candle".
After some tug of war, he finally stayed.
After Pei Ji finished washing up, Ning Ning was already lying on the bed.
Her bed was large, different from the simple style he lived by. The quilt and cotton were made of excellent materials. When her body sank in, it was like falling into a cloud.
The tip of her nose was filled with the fragrance of gardenias belonging to a girl, and Pei Ji could clearly feel her heartbeat.
Lying in bed alone is a completely different feeling than two people.
The space that could be tossed and turned suddenly became crowded, and the temperature of the other person remained on the sheets, as if completely wrapped by her breath.
Pei Ji never felt that the act of going to bed and pulling the sheets up could be so jerky.
Ning Ning lay on his side and stared at him, seeing the prudence in Pei Ji's eyes.
She smiled at the corners of her eyes and brows, and reached out and poked his ear: "You are so red here—don't lie down, so you won't be able to see me?"
They used to be unfamiliar with each other, and they were more cautious about getting along. Now that they are getting closer, Ning Ning often teases him.
Pei Ji is the most shy boy she has ever met. She is usually as cold as ice, but once teased, she will be so nervous that her body becomes stiff.
When it comes to sharing the same bed, both mother and friends have had it with her. Ning Ning is no stranger to this, but Pei Ji is completely different.
He didn't have too much physical contact with others, so tonight was supposed to be the first time he slept in the same bed with someone.
Hearing this, he turned sideways in silence, and reached out to hold her in his arms.
Although it was a winter night, Ning Ning was only wearing a soft white shirt, the body was covered with a quilt to let out the heat, and through that layer of fabric, it spread to the palm of his hand.
It was different from the ordinary hugs in peacetime. When lying with her, the rich ambiguity fermented heavily, making him unable to restrain his heartbeat.
The candles have been extinguished, and the moon in the winter night is as round as a jade plate, and the halo is clustered and falls on the face through the window.
Ning Ning's voice was like a whisper, with a smile: "Pei Ji, if you are like this now, what will you do when we get married?"
marriage.
He has gradually learned some secrets about "marriage", and also knows the ambiguity hidden under these two words. This is a word that Pei Ji did not dare to think about, but now it is transmitted to his ears through her voice. .
He will marry Ning Ning.
The quiet night is the best catalyst, the love in my heart overflowed, Pei Ji stepped back, still holding her posture, and looked down at Ning Ning's eyes.
"Your heart is beating so fast."
She pressed her palm on his chest, and she spoke with a faint smell of alcohol, and the sound was like a cat's paw, scratching her heart.
In the bed, the space is too small.
It was so small that even the faint murmur was very clear. Ningning paused for a while, and laughter filled every corner of the quilt: "Would you like to... listen to my heartbeat?"
Pei Ji heard the unspoken meaning.
His head exploded, spreading the heat all over his body.
It wasn't that he didn't want to touch her more, but he always took into account Ning Ning's feelings and stopped at the most basic etiquette.
Kissing is the most intimate contact, even if you reach out to touch, the palm will only fall on her lower back or back.
Only this time is different.
The air was stagnant for a moment, as if she had made a certain decision, Pei Ji's fingertips slid slightly from her spine, and moved up naively.
His palms were a little cold, and he swept over the slenderest part, causing an uncontrollable trembling.
Ning Ning unconsciously let out a breathy sound. This voice line was too soft and very different from her usual days. She was so shocked that her cheeks were hot and she bit her lower lip.
Pei Ji heard the voice, thought it hurt her, and stopped suddenly.
Ning Ning lowered his head, grabbed his hands on his front, and said with a voice like a mosquito: "I'm fine, it's okay... It's just a little itchy."
So the dragonfly landed on the water again, stroking past, stirring up layers of ripples.
The boy's breath and fingertips were trembling, and his well-knotted right hand slowly moved upward, passed his ribs, and touched a soft full moon.
Her hands and ears were on fire, and Pei Ji's breath was messy, and she was as nervous as she was.
For him, this place is tantamount to a taboo that cannot be expected. Even if he thinks of it inadvertently, he will secretly scold himself for being shameless and despicable.
He never... thought about touching.
The girl in her arms flinched.
When she said that sentence, she seemed to be not afraid of the sky and earth, but at this moment, he really felt his heartbeat, but she was so embarrassed that she couldn't move.
From a thin distance, Pei Ji outlined her outline little by little. Until the hand was completely covered, the originally cold palm was extremely hot.
Ning Ning didn't expect it to be so itchy.
She shivered slightly, and could not see Pei Ji's expression. In the dark night, she could only feel his gentle, exploratory touch.
There is also a very serious question: "Does this... make you feel uncomfortable?"
How could Ning Ning be willing to answer him, wishing to bury his whole face in the pillow.
Perhaps seeing that she was so shy, he quickly moved his palms away and said without thinking, "I'll wash up and go to bed in the future."
He let go, and Ning Ning was finally able to look up at him. I saw Pei Ji's eyes were very dark, she seemed to smile, and touched the tip of her nose with the tip of her nose: "The bed in winter... it's too cold."
He had to let him warm the mattress first, how could she get cold.
The reverberation of this sentence was not over, and it was a kiss that couldn't be said.
Lip-to-lip touch, at first, was extremely gentle.
In the night, the boy's eyes were dark and heavy, and the mole at the end of his eyes was brightened by the moonlight, beautiful and seductive. Pei Ji would never look at her indifferently, but at this time, the entire pupils were filled with the same alarming danger.
Pale lips don't know when they turned bloody, rolling and twisting. Moisture lingers, and in the dark night, all the senses are particularly clear.
Ning Ning heard the sound of breathing, and even the sound of her palms tugging clothes, which rustled and resounded very clearly in her ears.
Pei Ji pressed her waist and forced her to get closer.
I don't know when, this kiss has more desires that I have never had before, which belongs to the middle of the night. The tip of the tongue is long and straight, with the intoxicating smell of alcohol, the fresh soapy fragrance after bathing, and the possessiveness that is too strong to hide.
His hands became more and more forceful, and he gently squeezed the soft flesh on his waist. Ning Ning was breathless from the kiss. In the suffocation and the itch all over his body, his mind went blank.
So hot.
… will it be so hot in winter
After an unknown amount of time, Pei Ji finally stepped back a little, lying close at hand and staring into her eyes.
His voice was originally cold and textured, but at this time he was breathing slightly, but it was unbelievably soft.
Ning Ning could hear that he was trying his best to restrain himself, but it was this restraint that made his voice sound softer and more sultry.
After a long while, Pei Ji said in a low voice, "...you don't leave."
This sentence came for no reason, Ning Ning was confused, and listened to him continue: "I want to spend my birthday with you in the future... Don't leave, okay?"
That's what it meant.
"Just 'birthday' want to be with me?"
Ning Ning touched his cheek, feeling the delicate and hot heat, and rolled her eyes when she spoke: "I will stick to you very often."
This is an answer beyond his imagination. What Ningning is willing to give him has always been much more than he imagined.
The young man in front of him raised his eyes slightly, his lips curled up slightly, and when he heard this, he lowered his head again and wanted to continue kissing, but Ning Ning avoided him with a flushed face.
She was still trying to adjust her breathing, and laughed softly because of the loss in his eyes: "Do you still want to come?"
After the words were spoken, Ning Ning realized that such words were not like rejection, but more of a tease.
But she was really short of breath and needed more rest.
Pei Ji looked at her with a dark bottom, clearly looking innocent, but her body was a little closer, sticking tightly to her.
The boy's thin lips were moistened with water, and looked extra soft. He didn't open his mouth, only his throat moved slightly, blinked his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Yes."
Both the eardrum and the heart are critical hits.
This look is really cute, Ning Ning finally understands what "cute is so cute", she just wants to roll over the bed with the quilt, but because of her restraint, she can only hold her lips together and hold back her smile, teasing him as usual: "I want to How To?"
Pei Ji was obviously startled.
"want to… "
He took a shallow breath, his breath weak and panting. The cold boy's voice is not as clear as in the past, and every word he utters is almost hoarse.
Pei Ji pressed into her ear and said, "Kiss me."
Husky bass.
The ears exploded like fireworks, and the strange crispness and itching were like electric currents, densely intertwined and swept through the whole body, even on the spine, there were trembling numbness.
Ning Ning was in a cocoon, and came out on the spot, her ears were red, her heart was beating like a drum, her whole body seemed to be on fire, and she curled up into a ball.