Castle Peak with rain

Zhang Junran and Zhu Yiji Lema stopped in front of the wind that was dyed the color of rotten leaves——

Rong Tianling.

In this place, there is a strange scenery, which is a huge dragon head lying on the red soil.

It was not the first time for the two of them to come here, so Zhang Junran asked Zhu Yiji if he had visited the dragon head.

Zhu Yiji nodded, and Zhang Junran said that he would not go.

Zhu Yiji hurriedly said, "Go."

Zhang Junran asked why.

Zhu Yiji said: "Because... I haven't watched it with you. Yiji wants to watch it with Brother Zhang."

Zhang Junran smiled and agreed in a good mood: "Okay."

That place is called Chilongpo.

The two rode across Wangxiangping and headed towards the dragon's head.

When he got under the dragon's head, he got off his horse and jumped up with light work.

The two looked at each other and smiled on top of the dragon's head.

Zhu Yiji said, "Why does it only have one head? Why doesn't it have a body?"

Zhang Junran said: "Yeah, I don't know why. Some people call it a 'flying dragon'. If it is a complete dragon, it will probably really fly."

Zhu Yiji smiled and said, "Brother Zhang, do you know the origin of this dragon head?"

Zhang Junran shook his head and said, "I don't know. It looks like it was carved out of huge stones, but I don't know who made it for what year, month, dynasty and generation."

Zhu Yiji said with emotion: "Yeah, I don't know how long it has been here, and what kind of story it has. It would be great if someone who knows can tell us."

Zhang Junran said with a smile: "Everyone has a sense of curiosity, and it seems that Yiji is no exception."

Zhu Yiji asked back: "Brother Zhang, isn't he curious?"

Zhang Junran said, "Of course I'm as curious as you."

"I knew it." Zhu Yiji said, running along the huge dragon's head, and jumping up and down on the back of the dragon's head lively.

Zhang Junran felt that the dragon head was pretty good, so he suggested that Zhu Yiji go to another place with him.

But it didn't say exactly where.

Zhu Yiji said: "Okay."

So the two jumped off the faucet and got on the horse again, and Zhang Junran led Zhu Yiji back.

The place to dismount is about the southeast of Wangxiangping.

At a glance, there are all unknown red plants, as tall as reeds, swaying in the wind in large areas.

But what Zhang Junran wanted Zhu Yiji to see was not these.

"Iji, look."

"Dandelion..."

Zhu Yiji found out immediately.

Numerous white umbrella-shaped pompoms rise from the large red plants, rising continuously, scattered in all directions, dotted all over the fields, which is fascinating.

"It turns out... there are so many dandelions here..."

Zhu Yiji looked at it and murmured.

This is where Rongtian Ridge wins with artistic conception.

"Do you like it?" Zhang Junran asked softly.

The wind, the white life flying silently among the red everywhere, is a flower that is particularly distinctive when it blooms, forming a blurred and vigorous scene.

Zhu Yiji also said softly: "Well, it's really pretty."

But also full of sadness.

Unknown sadness.

Zhu Yiji stared blankly at Dandelion, feeling empty and lonely in her heart.

Like a blue flame that burns silently, it is cold and scorching hot.

Can't see for long.

For fear of being hurt without knowing it.

"Iji."

Hearing Zhang Junran's voice calling him, Zhu Yiji turned his head in a daze.

Then he saw a bright, shining heart appear in front of him.

Bright almost white.

It was as if someone had drawn a big heart in the air in front of him.

The radiance of Yingran is pure and dazzling.

Like a frozen heart-shaped bubble.

Reflects colorful iridescent colors.

Standing still in front of Zhu Yiji's eyes.

Zhu Yiji asked in surprise, "Brother Zhang? This is it?"

"Fireworks. I bought them just for you."

"for me……"

"Yi Ji, Haixu once said that you like me, is what he said true?"

Zhang Junran finally carefully asked what he always wanted to ask.

Zhu Yiji's expression seemed to be stung for a moment during the fireworks.

Then it faded.

"...Iji?"

Zhang Junran was very nervous, but this was something he decided to do after thinking about it for a long time.

So he persisted and waited.

Zhu Yiji lowered his head.

The light of the fireworks illuminated his handsome and at the same time strangely sweet face.

"Brother Zhang, why do you ask this?"

"because I like you."

Accompanied by the shining heart shape, Zhang Junran said calmly.

Zhu Yiji suddenly raised his head.

There seemed to be a faint smile on Zhang Junran's face.

A gentle and calm face.

"Perhaps I have liked you since the first time I saw you."

The heart in the chest beat violently.

Zhu Yiji was afraid that what he heard was just imagination.

But desperately expressed his sincerity: "Yes, what Haixu said is true. Brother Zhang, I like you. I have always liked you. If you don't like me, don't hate me, okay?"

"Fool." Zhang Junran gently hugged Zhu Yiji who seemed unable to distinguish between reality and illusion, "I've already said that I like you, how could I hate you."

Zhu Yiji seemed to hear the beating of Zhang Junran's heart.

He still suspected that he was dreaming.

Zhang Junran's kiss covered her tenderly.

Zhu Yiji was still surprised and not used to it.

But it seemed as if he accepted it only by instinct, and responded to the request on his lips, warm and throbbing, more and more profound and memorable.

"Brother Zhang..."

Zhang Junran couldn't restrain himself from the raving whisper.

Zhang Junran tightly hugged the waist of the person he was kissing.

The red tongue intruded into the mouth, and the entanglement with the other party was endless, and Zhu Yiji's unconscious slight sex was heard in the ear, so sweet that Zhang Junran felt like drinking nectar, and couldn't stop.

I want Zhu Yiji to be his only person.

Deeply imprinted on his breath and traces.

Now that he knew that he had the same feelings for him as he did for him, it seemed that he had nothing to worry about.

But still afraid to scare him.

He who is innocent and does not know what desire is.

The dandelions are in full swing and the fireworks are still.

After confirming each other's intentions, Zhang Junran will no longer have any hesitation.

Everything has become clear, he said that he would give Zhu Yiji the strength to escape from the cage of the family, those secular obstacles that deterred him before, now only because of the benefit of the same heart, let Zhang Junran strengthen his will to never leave .

As if quietly waiting for the extinguishing fireworks to scatter, Zhang Junran and Zhu Yiji embraced each other, and Zhu Yiji gradually gained a sense of reality.

The moment the fireworks were extinguished, the bright and huge heart suddenly disappeared in the air.

And Zhang Junran is still there.

Still holding myself.

"Brother Zhang..."

"Ok?"

"Can you say that again?"

"say what?"

"Did you just say that you like me?"

"Well, Iji, I like you."

"Is it true?"

"Fool. If you doubt it again, I will tell you with action."

Not understanding the meaning of Zhang Junran's words, Zhu Yiji laughed so much that happiness could be heard in his voice: "I like you too."

The words that he had always wanted to tell him were finally spoken without hindrance.

Zhu Yiji involuntarily hugged Zhang Junran's arm tightly, and rubbed his head against Zhang Junran accordingly.

Zhang Junran moved, and once again held the thin red under the tip of his nose that had just been wet.

This time, Zhuyi Ji Ruyu's eyelashes flickered twice, her face became red uncontrollably, so red that even the peach blossom petals on the hairpin that would not fall off were overshadowed.

"Jun Yan, it's raining."

Tang Junyan fell into the yard from mid-air, and at the same time retracted the mechanism wings on his back. When he entered the room, he heard that person's unique soft voice.

Following the sound, I saw him standing in front of the window watching the rain outside.

Tang Zhan came here yesterday and said that the poison on his body is almost gone, but it may take some time to recover his skills.

The injuries on my body are also very healed, and I can go for a walk outside and move around appropriately.

Unfortunately, the weather is bad today.

Tang Zhan is known as a miracle doctor in Tangmen, and he stays in Nether Abyss all year round.

If you want to find him, just go to Nether Abyss.

Since he said that, he couldn't be wrong.

Not much rain.

The rain streaks that could be seen in the eyes were a little sparse. Tang Junyan was not used to holding an umbrella in such a rain.

"Sometimes it rains heavily in Yangzhou."

The man spoke softly.

Maybe he is missing his hometown, Tang Junyan thought.

He just went to Tangjiaji.

Bought lunch for two.

He put the three-layer suitcase on the table, took off the lid, and brought out the meals bowl by bowl.

When he was alone, he would eat three meals a day directly in Tangjiaji.

The man looked at it, and suddenly said, "Jun Yan, I'll cook it for you in the future."

Tang Junyan raised his head and asked, "Can you cook?"

The man smiled lightly and said, "Yes, a little. Do you want to eat?"

"think--."

Tang Junyan replied without hesitation.

He said again, "But, we have to wait until you recover."

The man smiled without saying a word.

Tang Junyan continued to take out meals from the carrying box, while saying: "When the time comes, no matter what you do, I will eat it."

After putting all the lunches for the two on the table, Tang Junyan said, "Come quickly."

Waiting for the man to sit down at the table, Tang Junyan sat down by himself.

The man said: "That's not good. You have to tell me what you like to eat."

Tang Junyan said solemnly: "Master said, don't be picky eaters."

The people across the table were amused by his appearance.

"otherwise……"

"How about otherwise?"

Tang Junyan didn't answer, but instead asked, "Brother, will you leave Tangmen when you recover?"

"I have not decided yet."

It's not a perfunctory remark, it's because I really haven't thought about it, and I don't want to think about it.

While eating, Tang Junyan raised his eyelashes and glanced at him.

"What's the matter, Jun Yan?"

Tang Junyan said: "It's nothing, you're almost done eating and take a good rest."

The man smiled wryly: "I rest all day, I'm almost suffocated to death."

Tang Junyan's small face was indifferent, and he pretended to be cold and said: "Who hurt you."

"Yes——I deserve it—"

Tang Junyan took an empty bowl, filled a bowl full of soup, and placed it in front of him.

In order to prevent him from being verbose, he filled another bowl and drank it by himself.

Before he could stand at the window and watch the rain like now, Tang Junyan always slept next to him.

It is still the same now.

Every night.

Before bringing him back to the Tang Sect, Tang Junyan slept in this room alone every night.

Small, undisturbed loneliness and the world.