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Two years later, the empty valley is very similar to Tongxuan Peak, with flowers and tender grass everywhere, each competing for beauty and fragrance.

But there is only one thing that Tongxuan Peak will never have, and that is the most conspicuous and delicate rose among the flowers.Tongxuan Peak is full of light colors like yellow, yellow, green, green, blue and blue. This kind of fiery rose like maple will not appear there.

The spring breeze is blowing, and the flowers are swaying their petite bodies in the wind.Among them, red roses accounted for more than half, which stood out beautifully.

"Bai Yuan."

It's still the same clear and youthful voice that carries out the magic power, but it's slightly more magnetic.

Under the circumstances that could not be easily detected, the owner of the voice quietly sat up with his upper body from among the flowers.It turned out that he was lying among the flowers just now.

"What?" Bai Yuan was sitting beside him, holding a book in his hand, "Have you rested?"

Two years later, Bai Yuan's expression on his face is still cold and arrogant, but the contours of his face have become tougher and clearer, his eyes are as deep as the vast night sky, and even his voice is three points lower than before.

Cong Rong held his cheeks, looked him up and down as if he was seeing him for the first time, and asked, "Are you taller again?"

Cong Rong himself has also changed a lot. The handsomeness between his brows has disappeared from the indistinguishable femininity of two years ago. Now he is indeed a very good-looking man.

I didn't see it before, but now I realize how bright and agile those peach blossom eyes are, and they are beginning to take on elegance.

He has gradually grown from a handsome boy to a handsome young man... Oh no, he should still be caught between a young man and a young man.

"It should be." Bai Yuan concentrated on reading, "I'm a little slower than ordinary people."

After Cong Rong glanced at this tall and slender man, he was shocked.

slower?This is a bit slower, a little bit slower, there is really no one who can grow taller at the age of 20.

Cong Rong leaned on Bai Yuan's kneeling lap with his arms on his pillow, and asked in a daze, "When will I grow as tall as you?"

Still a child at heart.

Bai Yuan flipped the pages of the book with his slender fingers, and said lightly, "Maybe it's impossible in this lifetime."

Cong Rong said in embarrassment: "I've pierced Lao Bai's heart."

He understood that what Bai Yuan said was indeed the truth, there was a big gap between the two of them before, the top of their heads only reached Bai Yuan's shoulder.

Now, even though he has pulled in a little distance, who knows that Bai Yuan has grown a few centimeters taller, and he is still about half a head behind Cong Rong.

Cong Rong watched him concentrate on reading, sighed and sat up from Bai Yuan, pulled out the grass in front of his crotch like a cheap hand, pulled out a stalk, threw it aside casually, and then pulled it out, he said: "Oh , It's been two years, I haven't even seen a single living person except you, and you are a boring gourd, if this continues, I will become like you sooner or later, and I don't know that Mo Yenan's fake groom is now growing up. I have to be higher than me."

"Tomorrow is the day of practice, and then you will meet many people in the door." Bai Yuan put down the scroll in his hand, paused, and asked softly: "You care about his height?"

"That's not right!" Cong Rong slapped his thigh violently, and said excitedly: "This determines whether I will have another reason to hurt him in the future!"

Bai Yuan glanced at him casually, "I met him when I was discussing with senior brother a few months ago, and I might disappoint you."

Cong Rong: "..."

Seeing that Bai Yuan's lips moved again, Cong Rong immediately covered his cold thin lips with his hands, and he shouted loudly: "Okay! That's enough! Don't tell me! I beg you, don't tell me! I don't want to accept !"

He is actually not short, but when he thinks that Mo Yenan is taller than him, he will still wonder why he is so short!

He is taller than Mo Yenan because he is tall.

She is shorter than Mo Yenan because she is very short.

Bai Yuan on this side was astonished by his action, staring at him with slightly widened eyes, two gazes intersecting each other in the air.

Eye-to-eye confrontation for a long time, maybe it was an illusion, Cong Rong inexplicably felt that the sight from the opposite side gradually became calm like the surface of water from the slight shock at first, then gradually heated up, and finally felt more and more like he was about to squirt Out of the flames, burning with flames.

Cong Rong hurriedly withdrew the hand that was close to Bai Yuan's lips as if she had been scalded, turned her back to him, and breathed back slowly in secret.

When he carefully turned his head to spy on Bai Yuan again, Bai Yuan had already picked up the book on the ground and read it intently, his eyes were still as cold and calm as before, unsmiling, as if he was unmoved by everything in the world.

Delusion.

"...Is this thing so beautiful?" Cong Rong's heart swayed, and he reached out to grab the book in his hand.

He wondered why Bai Yuan could read books all day long. The books he read were nothing more than some obscure ancient poems and a bunch of broken theories. What's so interesting about it?

The moment Bai Nennen's hand touched the book, Bai Yuan reached out and grabbed his wrist. He looked up at Cong Rong's face and said solemnly, "Don't move."

Mingli was speaking out to dissuade him, but secretly the hand holding him was exerting strength faintly.Bai Yuan's slender, white fingertips wandered around his skin as if searching, and after a while, he began to rub it lightly, with neither light nor heavy force.

Cong Rong trembled slightly, Bai Yuan's touch just made him feel an inexplicable tingling sensation.

Every time the cold fingertips rubbed a place, a little bit of tender red appeared, and for no reason, there was a wonderful kick of a local ruffian, a frivolous girl from a good family.

It's just that the object is Bai Yuan, and if Cong Rong wants to be frivolous, no matter how you say it, the identities of the two should be swapped.

After being rubbed by him seemingly wantonly for a while, Cong Rong's wrists were gradually turning red. Seeing this, he couldn't help frowning, and tried to pull his wrists out of his hands. His voice was quite flustered, and he shouted: "I'm not moving." Stop moving, let go quickly."

"...Is it still annoying? Touching you with such a cold hand." Bai Yuan seemed reluctant to let go, and his movements were extremely slow.

This sentence seems to have been carefully considered in the heart before mustering up the courage to speak out.

Cong Rong just wanted to rub his red wrist, but he was stunned when he heard the words. Seeing him looking at him expressionlessly, he murmured, "Ah? Well, no...not...what?"

Bai Yuan took all his reactions into his eyes, his eyes dimmed, he lowered his head silently and wanted to read a book again, but was snatched away by Cong Rong.

Cong Rong raised the book above his head and threw it into a field of flowers behind him. He said, "No, don't make such an expression. I just need a process to buffer my brain. Just wait a moment."

Bai Yuan: "..."

After a while, Cong Rong seemed to have finished buffering, he took a breath and said, "You must have misunderstood, I never hated you touching me."

The muscles of Bai Yuan's face remained motionless, and he stared coldly into his eyes, seemingly in disbelief.

He himself said that he didn't like it, even that was what he muttered in Kong Valley that time.

"Stop! Stop immediately! Please stop immediately! You have to wait until I finish speaking before deciding whether you want to freeze me to death with this look!" Cong Rong covered his eyes in a daze with one hand and pressed Bai Yuan's chest with the other, maintaining a certain attitude. distance.

"Your hands are relatively cold, but not to the point of freezing." Cong Rong cleared his throat and felt that this matter must be explained clearly. Keep in mind what nonsense I said, what I hate when you carry me away, hate your cold hands, those are all casual words that are not worth mentioning, besides, I don’t even remember what I said before , you just think that what I said to you is nonsense, don't care about it."

After finishing the second half of the sentence, Bai Yuan's face turned pale suddenly, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he stared at Cong Rong motionlessly, his eyes seemed to be burning with anger.

"Don't, I don't want you to freeze to death and I don't want you to burn me to death..." Cong Rong panicked when he saw this, his fingers flew wildly, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't have said nonsense at the time! I have been thinking about this for a long time, big brother, I was really wrong."

Cong Rong thought, no wonder he has always been reluctant to touch him in the past two years, just like when he went back to plant flowers in the empty valley for the first time, Bai Yuan first took his hand and then let go, presumably because of this reason.

He understands that if a person takes the words of another person to heart and never repeats them again, one can imagine how angry he will be when he finds out that the person who said those words didn't care about them and just said them casually.

The anger in Bai Yuan's expression turned sharply, and it was covered with a layer of frost, which was chilling to the bone.

"So you really don't have any..." Bai Yuan hesitated to speak, and said in a deep voice, "Forget it, don't read the book, let's go back."

He stood up abruptly and walked past Cong Rong. Cong Rong couldn't help trembling when he saw that he looked like a kitten who was extremely lost, wronged and awkward.

"Oh, really don't be angry!" He yelled and chased after Bai Yuan, "At worst, I will remember what you say in the future, okay? Even if you say that there is no such thing at that time, ruthlessly It doesn't matter to me, I will never be angry, how about this matter? "

The slender figure in front of him paused, "Is this true?"

He was referring to the fact that Cong Rong kept everything he said in his heart.

But Cong Rong mistakenly thought that he asked the latter sentence, he patted his chest and said: "A gentleman says, four horses are hard..."

"But you didn't listen to me two years ago." Bai Yuan interrupted him, "Can I still trust you?"

He was referring to the time when Cong Rong pushed him away in the empty valley two years ago, putting his own life on the line, dying.

Cong Rong waved his hands brazenly and said: "Two years ago, you were still ignorant. You are young and love to be a hero. Hehe, I really won't do it in the future!"

"You are still so young at heart."

But seeing the sincere expression on Cong Rong's face, Bai Yuan seemed to believe what he said, after thinking for a while, he said: "The first thing I want you to remember is that you are not allowed to touch my hair, so Simple things, can you do it?"

Cong Rong blinked, feeling that there was nothing wrong with it, and said, "It's a trivial matter, just don't touch it."

He was actually quite curious as to why Bai Yuan refused to have his hair touched, but he felt that Bai Yuan would most likely not answer, and he didn't want to make fun of himself, so he didn't ask.