The villains are all my ex-boyfriends [Jian San]

The day Gu Jinxiao was released from the death cell in Lin'an was the eighth day of September, and the next day was Chongyang.

In the small tea garden at night, the thunderstorm turned into a patter of light rain, splashing wet the bluestone road, only the chrysanthemums that had just bloomed were not affected by the wind and rain.

The huge small building was dark and silent. When Gu Jinxiao walked in, he found that the water lilies on the lake had opened up.

The man sat alone in the wind and rain in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, pouring himself a drink.

Gu Jinxiao sat beside him for a long time before he raised his head slowly.

This was the first time Gu Jinxiao saw He Jiuqing drunk.

He Jiuqing was not obviously drunk, and his only reaction was to face him without saying a word or smiling.

He Jiuqing, who doesn't smile, looks more and more non-human. In the stormy night, the pure energy in his body is like a piece of flawless and transparent ice.

"What's wrong with you?" Gu Jinxiao was not used to this kind of He Jiuqing, as if he was preoccupied and full of melancholy.

After he asked this sentence, he pursed his lips, reached out to pick up the wine cup in the man's hand, and drank the wine in the glass with lowered eyes.

The entrance is clear, with a slight bitterness, but sweet, it is the chrysanthemum wine brewed last year.

He Jiuqing's eyes were covered with a white gauze, which could not allow others to see his expression clearly, even when Gu Jinxiao took his wine cup, he remained calm and unmoved.

It wasn't until Gu Jinxiao drank the wine in his glass that his body froze slightly imperceptibly.

Drinking in a hurry, Gu Jinxiao let out a low cough, but only lowered her eyelashes and moved slightly.Looking at it from this angle, that extremely aggressive face has picturesque eyebrows, calm and introverted, and the porcelain white complexion is like a jade.

He Jiuqing's hand paused, and restrainedly placed it on the jug, continued to fill it up, and stroked the wine cup.

"Someone asked me, people all over the world say that the Crane Immortal knows the past and the future, is the most good and the most holy. If I am really so powerful, why can't I reach out and give her a hand? Before things happen, restore everything? I don't know how to answer .”

His voice was clear and deep, and it sounded calm and calm on this rainy night, as if he had known him before.

Gu Jinxiao tugged at the wine-wet lips slightly, as if smiling: "Aren't you happy just like this?"

He Jiuqing shook his head and said slowly: "No."

"Why is that? You are not a god, and neither am I. There are some things you can't do, and there are reasons why you can't. Why force others to understand?"

He Jiuqing raised his eyes and looked at him through the white gauze. The drunkenness made him feel a little melancholy and quiet, and he said slowly: "No, I don't care about other people."

He approached slowly and said softly: "I'm just afraid that one person will misunderstand me."

Gu Jinxiao's phoenix pupils are half closed, and the cold pool is like ice water half melting in spring, even though the tails of her eyes are dark and fierce, and the crow feathers are half covered, it is still charming.

Among the sound of rain, the voice of "Who is it" is the same breathy sound, and it dissipates as soon as it is made.

The elegant and dust-free Crane Immortal didn't speak, leaned closer, soft and cold lips gently touched Gu Jinxiao's lips.

That person's movements are very slow, if you want to avoid it, you have a lot of time.

However, Gu Jinxiao did not move.

He Jiuqing's lips were like flowers soaked in white dew, with a faint sweetness and coolness that seemed to return from bitterness to sweetness. The moment he was kissed, Gu Jinxiao's body froze slightly, and subconsciously backed away.

The man's hand ran through his hair, gently preventing him from pulling away.

The thin lips that were attached to her slightly rubbed, slowly deepening the jerky kiss.

Gu Jinxiao's brows were slightly furrowed, his eyes were half closed, and he remained motionless.

There was no expression on his face, either liking or repulsion.He was very good-looking, and such good-looking in him, but before people realize it, they are forced to back down by the severe chill.That face is expressionless, the eyebrows are calm and peaceful, and it looks dark and gorgeous, as if there is an unknown danger in the shadows.

Only the lips were different from his temperament, they were not thin, but delicate and elegant in shape, but the color of the lips was very light.

Gu Jinxiao once looked at He Jiuqing's lips in a daze, and felt that they were very suitable for kissing.But they don't know, whether it's Gu Mowen or Gu Xiangzhi, as long as they stare at their lips for more than three seconds, they will make people feel helpless.

The rain has not been heavy, but the autumn wind is getting stronger and stronger. The blue water lilies that are blowing all over the lake are about to open and half open, and the green yarn of the pavilion in the lake is flying, covering everything hazy.

That kiss lasted for a long time, so long that Gu Jinxiao's throat felt faintly dry, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and his lips parted slightly.

After the autumn rain fell in the middle of the night, the water in the lake swelled and did not cross the long bridge of the Huxin Pavilion...

The next day, September [-], is the Double Ninth Festival.

The sky was bright and clear, suitable for climbing high and looking far away, but Gu Jinxiao didn't go anywhere.

Because, the owner of the small building in the tea garden disappeared.

According to Shenlong, the Crane Immortal picked up the brush and ink, and hung it for a long time without knowing how to put it down, until the ink dripped and stained the paper raft.

Then, he left only the wordless book and left.

Gu Jinxiao looked down at the drop of ink, and seemed to smile for a long time.

【Are you not angry? 】

Gu Jinxiao said lightly: "I originally planned to bid farewell to him today. Gu Mowen can't do anything about Tianjilou, so I can only come here with Gu Xiangzhi."

Besides, the original plan was to part ways with that person after the Mid-Autumn Festival.Because of the turmoil in the school, it was only half a month late.

【Then he should have noticed it a long time ago, no wonder he was so disappointed last night. 】

Gu Jinxiao paused slightly: "You were there yesterday?"

Shenlong immediately said: [I would have gone back to the dead city when you kissed him, I swear I didn't even look at it! 】

It took a breath: [I just don't understand, you don't like him very much, why do you treat him like Lin Zhaoyue? 】

Gu Jinxiao smiled and closed her eyes, and said softly: "I like it, and I will never be the person. Sometimes if you really like someone, it's better to keep some distance, so that neither of them will be disappointed, and you will probably be able to live together for a long time." , have always liked it."

【I do not know. 】

"You can also treat it as a different way and not seek each other. You can meet, but you can't walk together."

However, even Gu Jinxiao could not have imagined that between the last encounter and this one, from Chongyang to Winter Solstice, from Hangzhou to Chang'an, there was a gap of two months.

If it wasn't for He Jiuqing looking at him for a long time, he suddenly said: "Little friend is really similar to your brother." At that time, Gu Jinxiao almost forgot, now he is Gu Xiangzhi.

Originally, the sentence in my throat, "Farewell after Chongyang Festival, don't come here without any harm", so I had to swallow it.

He raised his hand to brush the snow off He Jiuqing's shoulders, the green umbrella was tilted towards him, not a single snowflake touched his body.

"Senior Brother He." He looked at him calmly, with Gu Xiangzhi's usual expressionless face, "Senior Brother He always pays attention to his image, why don't you use a spell this time?"

The curve of He Jiuqing's lips deepened slightly, his delicate chin was lifted slightly, and he chuckled softly: "Long time no see, little friend seems to be a little more lively this time, and he's even teasing senior brother. Huh?"

Whether it is the expressionless Gu Jinxiao or the lively Gu Xiangzhi, in the eyes of passers-by, they are just pure and beautiful, with no dust in their eyes, and their eyes are colder and more innocent than Chang'an Chuxue.

"Why is Senior Brother He here? Isn't Taibai Yunhai unattractive?"

He Jiuqing held an umbrella in one hand and leaned towards Gu Xiangzhi. The distance between them was not too far or too close. It would never make people think of an ambiguous distance. With the other hand, he casually stroked the snow off his body and stood with his hands behind his back.

The smile is thin and warm, elegant and graceful.Even though the white gauze covered the most important eyebrows and eyes, he was still handsome and noble, like a banished fairy.

The Immortal Crane, who was only one breath away from becoming a fairy, smiled and said gracefully: "Because my brother has many houses, and Taibai Peak is just one of them. When it snows for the first time, I will naturally spend it in Chang'an."

Gu Jinxiao suddenly felt a little depressed. When He Jiuqing was in front of him, he was always like a dignified and abstinent priest in a temple, so elegant that there was no fireworks.But in front of others, he looks much more lively and can joke.

He Jiuqing closed his smile slightly, and said softly: "Little friend, doesn't seem happy?"

When he is gentle, it is like the warm light in spring, and the slightly drunken wind in the afternoon, warming people's hearts slightly numb.

"I'm not unhappy." He asked, "Where is the best place to spend the Double Ninth Festival?"

He Jiuqing's smile remained the same, but became more gentle: "Of course I've been in Hangzhou. The wine made from chrysanthemums there is the most refreshing and mellow."

Gu Jinxiao raised her eyelashes slightly: "You have been in Hangzhou all this time?"

"That's right, I just came to Chang'an today, and I didn't expect to see my old friend again." He Jiuqing lowered his head slightly, put his left hand behind his back against his lips, and coughed lightly, "I remember that little friend was in Qiandao Lake at that time, and he should have gone I gave you a jar of chrysanthemum wine. But I couldn’t leave for a while, and I accidentally drank all the wine. I will make it up next year.”

"It's okay, I've already had it."

He Jiuqing smiled knowingly: "Did Ah Tian send it to you?"

"Ah."

He Jiuqing bowed his head, nodded reservedly, and said with a smile: "He really likes you the most, and I'm going to be jealous. I have to be more friendly to you. Next time you see him, say a few nice words for senior brother. Let's go." Come on, senior brother invites you to eat dumplings and drink plum wine."

The two walked side by side in the snow-covered old capital of Chang'an. This time, He Jiuqing remembered to use a spell, and the wind and snow passed by without any contamination.

The sky and the earth are silent, even the pedestrians and vendors on Chang'an Avenue, their voices seem to follow the falling snow far away, and only the conversation along the way can be heard.

"Speak good words for you? What words?"

The man is elegant, calm and indifferent, smiling: "Just say... the wine I brew is delicious. I have lived for a long time and know many interesting and beautiful things. I will not be bored for a long time with me. I will not affect him I will not insist on who he is, no matter what he does, I will try to understand..."

The voice is meaningful and gentle, slowly lowering.

"...Also, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have lost control and forced him last time."

This apologetic voice made Gu Jinxiao stop, and his calm eyes slowly blinked.

force?when?Why is he not impressed at all?

"This," He Jiuqing's originally slightly lonely voice returned to normal and warm, with a trace of remorse after a slip of the tongue, he tilted his head slightly, looked around and said to him, "Little friend is still young, it's not suitable for you to know. Anyway, no What a big deal."

Gu Xiangzhi: "..."

"You look at me like that... Well, it was the eve of the Double Ninth Festival last time. I was drunk and accidentally offended me a little..." The man's ears were slightly stained red, and his lips were pursed slightly nervously.

Is it forced to kiss?

Gu Jinxiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and she really wanted to say, then you should apologize with death.

After thinking about Gu Xiangzhi's personality, he endured it, and said calmly: "Oh, it's okay, Gu Mowen offended you too."

"Ahem..." He Jiuqing's expression was blank, "Little friend, how did you know?"

Gu Jinxiao looked at him quietly: "I have a connection with him, who does he like, how could I not know?"

He Jiuqing was in a daze, his handsome ascetic face was expressionless, but slowly smudged with a faint red.

The plum blossom wine hadn't been unsealed yet, but he seemed drunk.In the first snow in Chang'an, I had an old dream.

"Thank you, anyway, I'm very happy. Really." The smiling voice clearly had a trembling sound.

Gu Jinxiao's eyes were slightly confused, she didn't understand, why didn't he believe that she would like him?

"He only let you kiss, and he only kissed you."

He Jiuqing smiled, humming softly, the smile was gentle, but it was like the moonlight being cooled by the wind and snow.

However, not only He Jiuqing couldn't believe it, but anyone who saw him would not believe who Gu Jinxiao would like.

Gu Jinxiao's eyes are like a frozen sky.Even when kissing, the tenderness and connivance with lowered eyes and half-closed eyes seemed to be dispensable and frivolous, as if she would feel bored and mocked in the next second, and turned to leave.

"I know." He Jiuqing said seriously, "I'm very happy."

The voice was low, as if he had never understood what happiness was.