[Xue Xiao colleagues] Spring is late

It rained heavily all night, and it turned into light rain at dawn, but the wind still didn't stop, and people's eyes covered by the fine rain were wet, and the already difficult mountain road became more rugged and difficult to walk.It was still dark when Xiao Xingchen left Jinlin Terrace, and after walking for a long time, he didn't see the sky brighten up. It was dark everywhere, and occasionally thunder and blue-white lightning fell on the branches not far away.

Jin Guangyao gave him a coir raincoat and an umbrella, and he was surprised by his farewell, but he just said a few words of politeness, and he will go to Jinlintai to play when he has time in the future. Thoughts are gone.

Xiao Xingchen couldn't wish for this, except that Xue Yang made him gain something, he didn't have any other good feelings for Jin Lintai, and this time he was in a hurry to go down the mountain, and he walked even more neatly.

Needless to say, he had a lot of mixed feelings, he and Xue Yang left suddenly after a night of lingering, without even saying a single word, and he didn't know whether Xue Yang would look for him, or simply hated him and abandoned him.

Before this, the relationship between the two of them was almost at a freezing point, and neither of them was willing to compromise with the other, but when he left the banquet, his original intention was to bid farewell to Xue Yang.Every time, Xue Yang was plausible, repeatedly telling him not to meddle in his business, and he himself was just like Xue Yang's questioning, and he couldn't give Xue Yang complete trust, maybe needless to say complete or incomplete, there was no relationship between them. There is no trace of trust at all.

Everything they have is like a sharp sword hanging above their heads, even if a gust of wind blows by, the eased relationship between the two can be put in jeopardy.

But what happened later, everything deviated from the original intention in his heart, and deviated from the path he should have taken. It was obvious that he wanted to make it clear and fulfill Xue Yang's wishes. Owe, and I will no longer regard him as a prisoner for some reason.

But he was probably confused by Xue Yang's words about being an outsider?It was only then that he stuffed Yu Yan's last candy into his mouth on impulse and gave it to Xue Yang.

After thinking about it for a long time, he realized that he hadn't drunk the wine at the banquet the night before.

So what was it that made him so obsessed and so obsessed that it made him do such a thing to Xue Yang.

Although he didn't regret it at the time, and he hasn't regretted it now, it doesn't mean that he won't panic after fully waking up, so after Song Lan sent him the message to let him go, Xiao Xingchen fled logically.

He ignored the kiss between the two of them when they were in love, why Xue Yang treated him so tenderly, calling his name over and over again, and also ignored Xue Yang's express and implied love for him.

He didn't dare to think about where the relationship between the two of them would end up, whether it was right or wrong to take this step bravely, but after all, the entanglement was getting deeper and deeper, and Xiang must no longer be frank.

The rain stopped around noon, Xiao Xingchen was finally able to fly with his sword, and arrived at Song Lan's Baixue Pavilion shortly before night, and when Song Lan came out to pick him up after registering his name, Song Lan almost jumped away from him From far away, it is almost impossible to believe that the person in front of him is Xiao Xingchen who is always dressed in white.The obsession with cleanliness made it almost unbearable for him, and it took him a long time to reach out to support the weak-legged person who was about to walk, hesitating: "Xingchen, what did you do? Why did you get all muddy, where did it rain? You fell gone?"

Xiao Xingchen was a little embarrassed, his face was pale and red, and he didn't know whether he was cold or tired. It took him a long time to catch his breath. The sore legs finally couldn't hold on shortly after leaving Lanling City, and because he was thinking about things all the time, he accidentally stepped on a stone and fell half of his body in the mud.

He grabbed Song Lan's arm and muttered, "I'm sorry, Zichen, can you let me take a shower and change my clothes first."

Song Lan breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly arranged a place for him, ordered his junior brother to boil a large pot of hot water, and gave him a new bathtub that no one had used. There are also.

But when he spent less than half an hour washing and tidying up and going out, Song Lan almost popped his eyes out, his expressionless face was colorful and unpredictable, very strange.

Xiao Xingchen was puzzled, he grabbed his sleeves and looked left and right, wondering: "Zichen, why didn't I wear it?" Why did my friend have such a strange expression?

As if he couldn't vomit, Song Lan stared at Xiao Xingchen for a long time, and finally said slowly: "Xingchen? Jin Lintai Lianfang Venerable treated you badly? There are so many mosquitoes in your yard?"

"No?" Xiao Xingchen didn't know, so every room in Jinlin Terrace was smoked with mosquito repellent incense, and many kinds of mosquito repellent grass were planted in the yard. Not to mention mosquitoes, even a small bug was rarely seen.Xiao Xingchen thought for a while and really couldn't figure out why Song Lan would ask such a question. He was about to check his body again, but saw Song Lan coughed lightly with his fist against his lips: "Xingchen, why are there so many... Green and red marks."

Xiao Xingchen was taken aback for a moment, and he stood up from the chair suddenly after sitting down, the teacup in his hand and the lid slammed into each other with a 'ding' sound, almost splashing water all over his body.He quickly turned to face Song Lan, his brain was running fast, and he said very solemnly: "Mosquitoes...I remembered wrongly...the Jinlin Terrace was rained heavily last night, and the mosquitoes got into the house... "

Song Lan couldn't help laughing with a 'puchi'. Xiao Xingchen's ears were on fire, and his neck soon turned red. He secretly hated that it was summer, and his clothes didn't have high collars, so they couldn't cover them up. So Song Lan just asked casually. You probably don't know what it is, do you?After all, my friend has never married a wife.

He breathed a sigh of relief quietly, despising his own clumsy lies that were full of loopholes and incoherent words, secretly thought that Song Lan had always taken care of him, and probably would not ask any more questions.He sat down again, took a sip of tea to suppress his inexplicable guilt that he didn't want others to know, who knew that Song Lan didn't follow his thoughts at all, and somehow insisted on breaking the casserole to ask the end, pursing his lips as if he couldn't help it. With a smile on his face, he knocked on the table and lowered his head, "Xingchen...you don't have to lie to me, were you with Xue Keqing last night?"

Xiao Xingchen couldn't sit still completely, his mouth was half-opened, his face blushed and he was speechless, his waist and legs were still sore, and even a certain private part of his body still had that kind of joyful feeling.Asked by Song Lan, it immediately reminded him of the absurd thing that lasted most of the night. Xue Yang and him...was it so obvious?Anyone can see it at a glance?

His lack of response for a long time was equivalent to acquiescing. Song Lan turned to look at him, and Xiao Xingchen still felt that he was out of his mind at this moment, and couldn't help but feel guilty: "Xingchen, I'm really sorry, I didn't know you were together last night, otherwise I will not send you a message overnight."

Since he returned to Baixue Temple for so long, he has already taken care of all the things that should be taken care of. When he was about to leave to find Xiao Xingchen again, he found that there were three fewer disciples going out to do errands in the temple. , these three people said they wanted to go back but they haven't come back for a long time. It has been half a month since today.He checked many places, but found that things were unusual. No matter where his disciples went to work, they all ended up in the same unnamed mountain valley.

He didn't want to bother Xiao Xingchen, he went to that valley to search for it first, but couldn't find anything, so he had no choice but to go with Xiao Xingchen and search again together.

Song Lan was full of apologies, thinking that she had ruined the relationship between Xiao Xingchen and Xue Yang, which made him rush to Baixue Temple alone, but she didn't know that Xingchen had already planned to leave Jinlin Terrace at dawn. He will not stay any longer.Even though Xue Yang was there, that person didn't need him, so he had no reason to stay. As for what Xue Yang would think, his mind was so messed up that he couldn't imagine it at all.

Xiao Xingchen urgently needed Song Lan's affairs to divert his target, so he said to Song Lan, "I'm sorry for what you and my friend said, I have a different standpoint with Xue Keqing, there are some estrangements that cannot be avoided no matter how close we are, and sooner or later we will be separated no matter how close we are." thing, don't think too much about it."

He rubbed the cup in his hand, and was about to ask about the three missing disciples, when Song Lan got up and said, "I see that you are not in good spirits, it's too late today, you should rest first, you and I will discuss it before setting off tomorrow." Go find someone."

Xiao Xingchen hesitated for a while, feeling that he was really tired all over, so he nodded yes, sent Song Lan out, but hesitantly held him back: "Zichen, do you hate Xue Yang?"

Song Lan didn't expect him to ask this question, and thought that Xiao Xingchen wanted to listen to his own opinion, so she thought for a moment and answered truthfully: "It's not really annoying, this kid is naughty and has a quick temper, and he's the same age as you You are usually too big, and you have always been too prudent, and someone like him is a good match for you, making up for each other's shortcomings, just right."

"Zichen..." Xiao Xingchen's shy eyes dodged: "I just ask you the first question, what are you talking about so much?"

Song Lan frowned and said as if it should be taken for granted, "You are my friend, so I naturally have to worry about it. Am I right? Or was he forcing you with you last night?" After he finished speaking, he grabbed Xiao Xingchen with his backhand Arm: "Xingchen? Don't you have a crush on him? It's because he used a strong method against you? That's why you let you disregard the wind and rain and get off the Jinlin Terrace in a mess?" He didn't wait for Xiao Xingchen to speak, and put The man pushed into the room and said in a cold voice: "Wait, I'm going to Jinlin Terrace now, I have to ask Lianfang Zun to give me an explanation!"

Xiao Xingchen was dumbfounded, speechless in shock, Song Lan raised his sword and left without giving him the slightest chance to explain. He was dazed for a long while, and hurriedly chased to the entrance of the courtyard to stop him: "Zichen No, it's not Xue Yang, it's me! I..." He gritted his teeth, disregarding his face: "I drugged him...Xue Keqing...this matter is innocent..."

Song Lan stopped where she was, her face was filled with sullenness, which was replaced by surprise. Finally, she walked slowly, turned around, patted Xiao Xingchen on the shoulder and encouraged her, "Xingchen, what did you do?" ...Very good, fight for it if you like it, be ambitious! That kid is taking advantage of it for nothing."

Xiao Xingchen was stunned: "Zichen..."

Song Lan pushed him back into the room, and comforted him: "Xingchen, you don't need to tell me, I understand, you should rest well first, you may have to continue your journey tomorrow, don't be afraid, I will help you."

"You...don't think I'm taking advantage of others?"

"How could it be? It's clearly what a gentleman does if he dares to do something."

a?He obviously ran away, right?Obviously a hooligan act...

Xiao Xingchen wanted to cry, but sent Song Lan out, took off his coat and got under the quilt indiscriminately.

The wind in the mountains is cool, and the summer nights are not too hot, but he tosses and turns and cannot sleep. After a quiet night, he only feels his legs are sore and weak, just like eating a lot of apricots that his master planted in the back mountain when he was a child, and his teeth are soft and sour. taste.

He opened his clothes, dense purple marks almost covered his whole body, his lips and body seemed to have been kissed, at this moment, he was really ashamed, his heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, and his body softened quietly a bit.

Xue Yang...

After all, the sleepiness was still unbearable, the moonlight outside the window was bright, Xiao Xingchen hugged a pillow of longing that was hard to express, and chanted a name that lingered in his heart, and fell asleep quietly.