The spiritual world collapsed, and Wu Cong drooped his head in despair, and left in a daze.
When the young man came, he was full of energy and high morale, but when he left, he was hunched over, his green shirt dragging the dark shadow of the long night, as decadent as a dog dragging its tail.
Watching Wu Cong and his so-called witness fleeing away, Xie Ziyou put his hands behind his back, the corners of his mouth raised, and he smiled happily.
His beautiful peach eyes curved beautifully, hooked his fingers to Guan Heng, and whispered: "Tell you, I have long disliked him!"
Guan Heng looked at the boy's romantic and gorgeous eyebrows, touched a piece of soft and delicate skin with his hand, and was in a daze - Xie Ziyou suddenly took his hand just now, which really shocked him.
But after he regained his senses, an incomparable sense of sweetness surged like a tsunami, and the feeling of interlocking his lover's fingers was so good that it almost went to his head.
The lover is standing up for him.
It was just as beautiful as a dream.
The dim light illuminated Xie Ziyou's white cheeks and straight nose bridge. Guan Heng stared intently, his heart was surging with joy, and he couldn't help but whispered: "Youyou, can I kiss you?"
Xie Ziyou was slightly taken aback, and his ears turned red.
He turned his head away awkwardly, pretending to be interested in a puddle of charred grass ash on the ground, and stammered: "You, what question are you asking?"
How stupid!
Can he answer this question
Answering "no", wouldn't it hurt the lover's heart
But if you answer "yes", that's really shameless!
Xie Ziyou's shy appearance was extremely cute in Guan Heng's eyes.
Seeing the boy's pupils flickering, his cheeks flushed, and his red lips tightly pursed, Guan Heng couldn't help but want to tease him, so he deliberately pretended to be puzzled, and asked, "What's wrong with this question?"
Of course not!
Xie Ziyou's pretty eyes stared slightly, thinking that nothing was right, it was so wrong!
"Okay, let me change the question."
Guan Heng's brows and eyes were curved, and he changed his words politely: "Youyou, can you kiss me?"
Xie Ziyou: "..."
These are some terrible questions!
Is this guy an idiot
He really wanted to pick off Guan Heng's head to see what kind of circuit was inside.
Young people's so-called theory books, learning from story books, learning about the romantic affairs of talented men and beautiful women - do talented men rely on such questions to seduce beautiful women
"I can't!" Xie Ziyou was ashamed and angry, and he raised his hand and shook it violently, "Kiss, let me go!"
But Guan Heng's five fingers were as firm as pliers, firmly grasping Xie Ziyou's palm.
The slender and strong fingers were very nimble, and they inserted forcefully between Xie Ziyou's fingers, and immediately formed a cross-fingered posture.
"It's really windy."
Guan Heng had a sly smile, the contours of his handsome face were softened by the tenderness in his eyes, and the deep starry eyes were full of affection.
Above the night, the gray and white light and shadow of Phalaenopsis gradually faded away, leaving only the gorgeous silhouette floating like an aurora, which merged with the starlight in the sky, casting a neon-like floating light.
Liu Guang swept across the boy's deep facial features, he tilted his head slightly, tapped his ear with his index finger, and said softly: "I seem to hear someone shouting "I do", Youyou, is that you?"
Xie Ziyou was speechless for a moment, his eyes widened in astonishment.
This person actually played the trick of "pointing a deer into a horse" with him
His red lips parted slightly, just about to refute.
But Guan Heng moved faster than him!
The young man suddenly leaned over, hooked and pulled the stunned Youyou into his arms, wrapped his arms around his thin waist, lowered his head, and precisely sought Xiao's long-awaited lips—
Warm, soft and moist, sweet as honey.
This is not the first time Xie Ziyou has kissed Guan Heng.
But in the past few times, he was all thinking about feeding medicine, and his impression and mentality of kissing still stayed at the level of "skin contact with special meaning". It was not until today, when he was kissed by an eager young man, that Xie Ziyou really felt it. different.
Guan Heng's kiss was very young, without any tricks to seduce people, only with unrelenting enthusiasm and ruthlessness.
But the attitude of exhausting everything broke through Xie Ziyou's defensive line in an instant.
The unique refreshing breath of a young man spreads like quicksilver, penetrating into every hole, stirring up Xie Ziyou's heart to sway, and his mind to be in a trance.
I don't know how long it has passed, when the two of them separated a little, Xie Ziyou's fair cheeks were completely dyed light red, and the delicate peach blossom blush seeped from the depths of his skin, making his facial features even more delicate and flawless.
The beautiful peach blossom eyes are half opened and half closed, shimmering like a secluded lake full of moonlight.
He pushed Guan Heng's chest with his white hands, raised his hand hastily to wipe the corner of his mouth, and said in panic and annoyance: "Who told you to do it?"
Guan Heng frowned, smiled and said nothing.
He has long experienced the lover's duplicity.
The more Guan Heng laughed, the more flustered Xie Ziyou became, and his heart agitated violently. He flicked his sleeves and turned around, with the white skirt fluttering in the night wind, he said angrily, "It's too late, I'm going back to sleep."
After saying that, he stepped on the air and jumped towards the foot of the mountain without looking back.
The boy's hair floated behind him like a waterfall of ink, and the galaxy-like luster was diffused under the starlight. The ice spirit flowers on his temples were dripping blue, and the tips of the petals trembled slightly in the wind.
Guan Heng stood on the hillside, looking at Xie Ziyou's back going away, his heart was filled bit by bit with satisfaction and reluctance.
That's great, the boy thought.
Although he doesn't want to be separated from his lover at all at this moment, every second he can't see Xie Ziyou is almost suffering for him.
But no, Guan Heng thought, he must be patient.
Like hunting, use the long wait to resolve the vigilance and wariness of the prey, and approach little by little.
With all my heart and patience beyond ordinary people, I was able to stretch out my long arms and gently embrace the flower that I recognized early in the morning.
He can't scare Youyou.
Slow down, slow down, prepare for a protracted battle...
After doing some mental construction, Guan Heng began to walk down the mountain slowly.
But not long after walking, the young man saw with sharp eyes that under the shadow of the foot of the mountain, there were continuous eaves and a white figure of a month standing quietly on the slightly steep eaves.
The corners of the skirt fluttered, the black hair fluttered, and the ice-blue profound energy was clear and flexible, like a skirt lingering, flowing like a fairy.
"Fairy" hesitated, kicking the tile eaves lightly with her toes in annoyance.
Seeing Guan Heng going down the mountain, Xie Ziyou turned around hastily, deliberately avoided looking away, and whispered, "Hey, your yard is too dilapidated."
There are no green plants, the walls are dusty, and the facilities in the house are not complete. How can people live there
Also in order to test his identity, he didn't stay in the master's breath in the center of the array - it's really annoying.
"On my side, I can tidy up... Hey, I'm not inviting you!"
"Let me tell you in advance that I don't have any vacant rooms in my yard. I'm just saying that if you beg me very urgently, it's not that I can't clean up and squeeze out some space..."
The long moon is like washing, and the night breeze is slightly cool.
It was as if a spring breeze came suddenly every night, its gentle tail hooked Guan Heng's heart, and it blew gently on the thousands of trees and branches, his heart was shaken, and large clusters of gorgeous red bloomed immediately.
The boy tried his best to tighten the corners of his mouth, not to let himself smile too obviously.
But the stream of joy poured out from the bottom of his eyes like a waterfall.
He worked hard to build his mind all the way, exhausted his patience in the mental writing, and the densely written "slow" characters all became waste manuscripts in an instant.
Just like emerald jade hitting a stone, glass falling to the ground, but it shattered into the most beautiful notes between heaven and earth.
"OK."
Guan Heng's voice was soft and light, with his arms stretched out straight, he waved to Xie Ziyou who was blushing on the eaves and turned his face away.
"Youyou, please."
…
The pink and ambiguous feelings spread quietly under the starry sky, and the moonlight diffused over the window and flowed to the distant sky.
Under the same starry sky, the slender figure ran wildly all the way, his hair was in a mess, and he didn't care to tidy it up, so he broke into the small courtyard with disheveled hair.
A light yellow oil lamp was lit in the courtyard. The young man who had been waiting under the lamp for a long time got up hurriedly and called out in surprise, "Brother Cong, are you back? I didn't wait long, I just came—eh?"
Wu Cong's embarrassed appearance fell into the young man's eyes, Wu Zhengying was stunned for a moment, and said in disbelief: "Brother, did you go to fight with someone?"
Hearing the word "fight", Wu Cong felt a pain in his heart.
The young man grabbed his hair impatiently and said perfunctorily, "What are you doing here again?"
"I, I am..."
Wu Zhengying lowered her head in a panic, rubbed her hands in her sleeves for a long time, and said cautiously: "Brother, I want to go to Luoling for training."
"Then go!"
The young man bowed his head shyly: "Brother Cong, I don't want my family to know, can you... help me hide it?"
The young man was still immersed in the frustration just now, his expression was gloomy and gloomy, his mind was full of "what are junior sister and that brat doing now", Wu Zhengying's words flowed through his ears, and immediately flowed out from the other side like water, completely Not into the heart.
It wasn't until he was called out anxiously by the young man that Wu Cong shook his sleeves irritably, and said impatiently, "What are you trying to mess around with? Don't go!"
Wu Zhengying: "...QAQ"
The boy drooped his brows and eyes in distress, reached into his arms and pawed for a long time, and pulled out an inconspicuous booklet.
"Brother Cong," he said anxiously, "It's finally my turn to read this "Encyclopedia of Spiritual Plants and Profound Beasts". I feel that many things in it are very practical. Do you want to..."
Before he could finish speaking, the booklet was snatched by Wu Cong.
The night was getting darker, and the thick black shade of the trees acted as a hood, casting mottled shadows on the two of them.
The young man's slender brows were tightly knit together, his eyes full of anger and disdain swept across the brown book cover, his knuckles holding the spine of the book faintly burst into blue veins, and he pinched clear finger marks on the pages of the book.
"Have you seen this too?"
Sparks sparked in Wu Cong's eyes, and he almost gnashed his teeth to choke out every word: "You—you also went to send, Ling, Zhi, to that bastard?"
Wu Zhengying said in a daze, "That's right, brother, it wasn't my turn today. I spent 30,000 gold and received two hundred Phalaenopsis orchids from others, and that's how I got the quota in advance."
Saying that, the young man smiled innocently, and said a little embarrassedly: "Brother Cong, there are some other brochures, I have also read them."
"It's really good, especially the sentence "A leap of a galloping horse can't take ten steps; a reckless horse can ride ten times, and the effort will never give up", it is so reasonable—"
"boom!!!"
The bright yellow profound energy suddenly surged out, with a mighty momentum to break through the air, and with the young man's long sleeves waved, he slammed hard on a stone table in front of the young man.
Under Wu Zhengying's suddenly terrified gaze, the stone table shook twice and fell apart.
The pure white marble reflected the bright white moonlight and crashed to the ground, making a series of roars like landslides and ground cracks.
"...Brother Cong?"
The boy's lips trembled, and he called out cautiously.
Wu Cong kicked up and smashed a section of the stone table in front of him into rubble, with a ferocious face, he pointed to the outside of the courtyard: "Get lost!"
Wu Zhengying hugged her head in a panic, shrank on the ground and shivered.
But the young man was not reconciled, he raised his head tremblingly, looked pitifully at his elder brother through his fingers, and shouted aggrievedly: "Brother Cong! What did I do wrong again, Brother Cong!"
"Get out of here immediately!"
Wu Cong was so angry that his voice broke, his hoarseness was almost roaring, his handsome facial features were twisted into a ball, the exquisite long sleeves of brocade clothes were tightly held in his palm, the exquisite patterns woven with silver thread were messy and twisted, and under the starlight, there was a strange look. arc.
"Eating inside and outside - I don't have a brother like you!"