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The little pervert said that the wind is the rain, and as soon as he finished speaking, he ran away with Ye Ye.

This happened suddenly, and in the middle of the night, Ye Ye was unprepared, his luggage was confiscated, he didn't even put on his clothes, he only had time to grab a coat and put it loosely on his shoulders, before he was dragged and ran through the mountains In between, it was like an overnight elopement.

At the very beginning, Ye Ye thought that Zhou Zhouyi was just planning to take him to live in another place suddenly, but he didn't expect the two of them to go out of the Changkong Gate all the way, down Chengxuan Mountain, and ran to the city gate at the bottom of the mountain. With a battered little buggy.

Ye Ye asked blankly, "Where is the carriage?"

Zhou Zhouyi said: "I went to get it before looking for you. It was too hasty. This is the only one."

Ye Ye was stunned, wrapped in his outer shirt, with his hair draped over his hair, pulling his shoes, standing on the side of the road blown by the night wind, finally regaining his strength, he turned his head to look at the well-dressed Zhou Zhouyi, and said dumbfoundingly: "Are you going straight away? I haven't brought anything with me."

Zhou Zhouyi said: "It's okay to buy it later."

As he spoke, he stretched out a hand to Ye Ye, like an elegant gentleman inviting his sweetheart to a dinner party.

It was almost the mid-autumn night of the fifteenth day, and the moon above his head was about to be full. Ye Ye stood beside the carriage looking at Zhou Zhouyi in embarrassment. Seeing the boy's eyes crooked, he felt a strange sense of absurd romance.

Ye Ye couldn't help laughing.

He remembered that when he was a teenager, he had climbed out of the window in the middle of the night and rode a bicycle all the way, just to meet another boy's sunrise invitation.

It was the youthful spirit that Ye Ye thought was time-consuming and labor-intensive when he thought about it later, it was the stupidity and innocence that it was difficult to do such absurd things when he grew up, but it was precisely because of this that it showed a radiant luster.

Ye Ye stretched out his hand to Zhou Zhouyi, and got into the dilapidated little carriage without saying a word.The early morning wind blew the car curtain swaying, and Zhou Zhouyi's back sitting on the car board could be seen from the gap blown by the wind.

The gravel road outside the city was not smooth, Ye Ye wanted to catch up on sleep, but after hitting his head repeatedly due to bumps, he could only give up, and climbed out of the carriage instead, and sat on the board with Zhou Zhouyi Driving wobbly on the trail.

The night wind was gentle and the moonlight was gentle. Ye Ye reached for the reins, turned his head to look at Zhou Zhouyi's side face reflecting Yuehui, and said, "You just ran away like this. How do you explain it when you go back to the Changkong Gate?"

Zhou Zhouyi let go of the rein and let him drag him, leaned back against the door frame and said casually, "I'm not going back."

Ye Ye was startled.

"I see that you have picked a lot of fruits from the garden." Zhou Zhouyi looked at him with a smile, "You might as well go south, I heard that the fruits in the south are sweeter."

Ye Ye subconsciously wanted to ask "why", but soon realized that the so-called grace of upbringing was also the comfort of the world, the earnest entrustment of the teacher, or the earnest expectations of the people, to him, they were nothing more than wooden branches. A meaningless circle drawn on the ground, he left whenever he wanted to.

Contrary to Cheng Shuo, who is obsessed with morality, Zhou Zhouyi has never put any common people in the world in his heart. He has been this senior brother Zhou for so long, but he has no reason to leave.

Thinking about it this way, if it was not Cheng Shuo but Zhou Zhouyi who chose to come to Ye Changyu's side at the beginning, then ninety-nine percent of the end of this story would not be a battle between good and evil, but Zhou Zhouyi's straightforward rebellion. Teach, and Ye Changyu went hand in hand to do harm to the world.

Zhou Zhou noticed that he was distracted, so he raised his eyebrows, but his tone was low and soft, like a lover whispering with a knife on his neck: "What are you thinking?"

Ye Ye glanced at him: "Nothing?"

However, Zhou Zhouyi seemed to have guessed something in a daze, and said with a bit of a smile on his face: "Do you regret it?"

Ye Ye shook his head: "I will never regret my decision."

His eyes were pools of water, and the round moon was reflected in the dark pupils, causing ripples when he blinked lightly.

"I was thinking it would have been better if we met sooner."

On the long, silent road, only the rustling of the branches in the evening wind, Zhou Zhouyi subconsciously felt that this was a word to make people happy, but his heart had already been thrown into the raging fire and let it burn.

At this moment, Zhou Zhouyi was even thinking.

It doesn't matter if it's a lie.

He stretched out his hand to pull Ye Ye's arm, dragged him to him and kissed his eyes, and softly praised his beautiful eyes. The kiss made Ye Ye's eyelashes wet, and he couldn't open them, so he could only close them. Listen to his rambling hoarse voice.

"I told them at the beginning that you were a fox demon who had cultivated for thousands of years, peeled people's skin, devoured people's hearts, and your eyes could seduce people's souls, and you couldn't escape just by looking at them..."

Zhou Zhouyi laughed softly and said to himself.

"...I was right."

What else Zhou Zhouyi said later, Ye Ye couldn't remember clearly, the wind that night was too comfortable, and Zhou Zhouyi's body was too warm, he closed his eyes, swaying along with the carriage, swaying , Went to meet Zhou Gong.

For the next two or three days, the two spent most of their time on the road, planning to find a small town to settle down before the Mid-Autumn Festival.Occasionally, I came across scattered shops along the way, so I bought some clothes and food, and even luckily used the small broken carriage to post some money to replace it with a large one that was left unused.

Ye Ye once curiously asked the other party's source of income, Zhou Zhouyi just smiled and said that it was the "thank you money" for "helping others" in the past.

Ye Ye doubted the authenticity of this answer.

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Two days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, the two finally arrived at the first foothold, Yiping City.

It was a rainy day when they entered the city, the patter of rain splashed in along the window of the car, and a small piece of the seat cushion was dizzy, Ye Ye simply climbed out of the car and sat on the car, and circled the small Yiping City It took a while to reach a consensus with Zhou Zhouyi, and they checked into one of the restaurants with good decoration and servants.

The young servants in the restaurant were clever, and when they saw them getting off the carriage, they came to help lead the carriage and invite them into the shop. When they entered the restaurant, the proprietress would arrange rooms and hot water buckets for them. He asked for a room without hesitation, and then showed a blatant and ambiguous smile to the landlady's quietly scrutinizing eyes.

The proprietress realized.

When the hot water was delivered that night, it also came with a lubricating ointment, and he blinked meaningfully at Ye Ye who happened to look over.

Ye Ye was very grateful, and then hid it.

God bless, he slept in the carriage for two days, and now he just wants to lie in bed and sleep peacefully.

The day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, the light rain that had been falling for two days stopped. Zhou Zhouyi woke up briefly in the early morning for no reason. The moment quickly faded away.

Zhou Zhouyi squinted his eyes and saw a little bit of sunlight coming in from the papery window paper. Then he slowly retracted his gaze and looked at the face that was close at hand. His long eyelashes drooped down silently, and he couldn't even breathe. light.

Lightly like no.

Suddenly, Zhou Zhou felt a strange panic for no reason.

He stretched out his hand to grab the other's slender arm, pressed his pulse with his thumb, and stared at the person in front of him motionless until he felt the pulse was still beating under the thin skin, and saw the other person struggling to lift his eyelashes because of his excessive strength , exposing the dark pupils that were shining with light, just now he smiled and kissed the corners of his eyes, and then fell into a deep sleep again.

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, from early in the morning, the restaurants and restaurants along the two streets in Yiping City had prepared new wine. To be lit at night with the ones in countless attics.

Ye Ye joined in the fun, and he and Zhou Zhouyi also asked the proprietress for two jars of new wine, and put them in the room. After the two went shopping in the street, Zhou Zhouyi took them to the roof of the restaurant to drink secretly. .

The full moon hangs in the sky, Ye Ye and Zhou Zhouyi sit side by side on the roof, stepping on the tiles, holding a wine glass in their hands, looking down at the eaves, bustling with people, the pavilions in the distance are brightly lit, faintly There is the sound of silk and bamboo.

Ye Ye originally thought that with Zhou Zhouyi's xinxing method, he should be able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, so he poured wine whenever he saw someone's cup was empty, but he didn't expect that Zhou Zhouyi's alcohol capacity was so light that he could raise fish, and two people shared a jar of wine. Before he drank it all, his fair face turned completely red like rouge, and his sharp eyes, which were usually hidden, also sparkled.

Ye Ye was not sure whether this person was completely drunk or not. When he was looking at him, Zhou Zhouyi looked at him with a smile and called out: "Ye Ye."

Ye Ye responded subconsciously, and was taken aback again: "Why do you call me by this name?"

Zhou Zhouyi reached out to hold his hand, the boiling alcohol in his body made his palm scalding, he said in a nasal voice: "Ye Changyu belongs to someone else, Ye Ye belongs to me."

Then he raised his eyes, and shouted again with a smile: "Ye Ye."

Ye Ye's heart beat.

When conquering any world, he never planned to let others know that he was a "foreign visitor". Even when he liked that person the most, he never wavered for a second and wanted to reveal his real name .

Unexpectedly, this real name blossomed on the tip of Zhou Zhouyi's tongue by mistake and bewilderment.

Ye Ye couldn't help squinting his eyes and laughing, his heart was full of hot surprise, like seeing a rainbow suddenly in an ordinary afternoon after the rain.

Zhou Zhouyi asked again: "Is that right?"

Ye Ye said, "That's right."

Zhou Zhouyi frowned: "For what?"

Ye Ye clung to his ear, his voice was clear and solemn, as if he was saying an unshakable oath.

He said, "Ye Ye is yours."

All promises in this world, of course, are true when spoken.

But sooner or later, sooner or later, Zhou Zhouyi will understand that this sentence is just one of Ye Ye's thousands of sweet words.

But Zhou Zhouyi didn't know anything at this moment. His eyes lit up, brighter than the moonlight, sparks almost jumped out of his pupils, and the fingers holding his wrist tightened, as if Hate to be embedded in his bones.

What happened after that was logical, the ointment given by the proprietress was not in vain, Zhou Zhouyi carried him into the room through the window, and saw Zhou Zhouyi was young and well-textured in the bright moonlight and the noise outside the window Clear chest.

He leaned down, Ye Ye could even hear his heartbeat, it seemed to be beating in his chest through the bones and flesh.

Ye Ye was wrapped in this eagerness, dizzy and hard to tell the direction, his whole body was covered with patches of red.

But in the middle of the journey, Zhou Zhouyi didn't know what to think of, and suddenly found a red hair band from the robes scattered beside the bed, and then pulled Ye Ye's hands to the top of the hair, wrapping them round and round Tightly tied to death.

"Do you like this?"

The bridge of the little mad dog's nose rubbed against Ye Ye's temples, and he didn't know if it was because of alcohol, his eyes were red, he asked repeatedly in a hoarse voice, and then answered to himself before getting a response.

"I love so much."

The author has something to say: Zhou Zhouyi: So cool.

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Everyone knows the process after the happy exercise, so I won’t talk about it (smiling)