Wang Yue Han

The night breeze came late, the stars and the moon were hazy, Jiang Zihan was slightly drunk, Yan Ziyao was supporting him, and he couldn't spare his hands to bring Liu Yiyun some food back. Originally, some students volunteered to bring food to their master, but the mountain road is winding Ding, it would be unsafe for these students to walk at night, so Yan Ziyao politely declined because his master had food at home; Winding mountain road, walking slowly; "It's really..." Jiang Zihan's eyes were blurred, and Yan Ziyao couldn't complain, so he could only silently accept his fate; this person, this feeling, was so familiar... Jiang Zihan stopped walking as he walked Came to think about something, suddenly the people around him paused, and Yan Ziyao was also taken aback, raised the lantern to reflect on Jiang Zihan's face and asked: "What's wrong?" Come on, he hesitated and didn't know how to speak, he only knew that there was a strange feeling in his heart that was too strong, like a heart-piercing pain; the other party couldn't speak for a while, Yan Ziyaofu asked again: "What's the matter?" ;

The mountain wind was blowing with some ruthless flying sand, Jiang Zihan brushed Yan Ziyao away, and looked up at the half moon in the night sky, is he passionate and disturbing himself?The gust of wind flipped his clothes, Jiang Zihan seemed drunk and still awake, and said in a trance: "It's okay, but I don't know if it's a dream or reality?" Sometimes the flowers and flowers in the fog seem real, and sometimes the moon and the moon in the water look like illusions, but what can this be? Woolen cloth?It's just a falsehood, and it's true, Yan Ziyao persuaded with a chuckle: "It's like a dream, it's not a dream, it's like a dream, it's just a thought, if you get entangled with it, it will only increase your troubles, it's better to let go In my heart, true and false can be as you like."; "You are right..." Jiang Zihan no longer entangled, some things may be just a momentary illusion, he smiled calmly: "Let's go, I'd better go back to the farmhouse earlier, Go and see how Zhuofeng is doing." After the painting style changed, Jiang Zihan went to Lu Zhuofeng's side again, and Yan Ziyao was holding the lantern, a little displeased or should be said to be a little frustrated, how could this person be three Can't stay away from that person?Yan Ziyao thought wildly in his mind. He recalled how Lu Zhuofeng interacted with Jiang Zihan when he first came to Fireworks in March. The combination of piano and dance was irreplaceable. That kind of excellent tacit understanding is something ordinary people can have. Could it be that ... Jiang Zihan has that kind of thought towards Lu Zhuofeng?

Yan Ziyao thought so, but slapped himself backhandedly, cursing secretly: I am a gentleman in vain, how can I be so delusional; the slap was so loud, how could someone slap himself?Jiang Zihan was speechless, and asked: "What are you doing?"; "It's okay, it's okay, I can't distinguish between dreams and reality, so I wake myself up." Yan Ziyao grinned awkwardly, he was absent-minded for a moment, There was a lot of moss, his feet slipped, and he fell down the slope; "Hey!" Jiang Zihan panicked, barely catching Yan Ziyao's fingertips in his hand. He was thinner than Yan Ziyao, and he couldn't bear it Under the heavy load, Yan Ziyao rolled down together with him. Taking advantage of the situation, Jiang Zihan put his hands around Yan Ziyao's waist and hugged him tightly; although Muyun Academy stands at the foot of the mountain, this place is originally a place where the green hills stretch The so-called foot of the mountain is just the foot of the big mountain. There is also a small mountain road at the foot of the big mountain. , allowing himself to be in a state of distress, the lantern in Yan Ziyao's hand had already been smashed into pieces, and the inner candle light lit the outer shell of the lantern, and it went out; Yan Ziyao protects Jiang Zihan, his white clothes are stained with dust, but his eyes are clean enough to make people feel nostalgic; what is this?Yan Ziyao laughed at himself speechlessly, is he upset?Otherwise, why would his heart beat like a drum when he looked at her?

Not only him, Jiang Zihan also felt the same way, and Jiang Zihan couldn't help asking himself: "Dream or reality, which one is real?"; Picking, Yan Ziyao's eyes are full of stars, with an indescribable charm; who was the first to pick up that touching scene?No one knows the answer, Jiang Zihan only knows that at that moment, there was a call in his heart that made him bow his head down; the world was silent, only the shallow breathing echoed from the trees, there was a moment of double shadows, there was a person in purple clothes with a dream, and there was a person Dressed in white, they were also an accident at that time, which opened a deep love story, and thus lived three lives and three generations, endlessly entangled.

The idle clouds slipped across the sky, covering the moonlight, and the bamboo fence lanterns were also burned to ashes, drifting into the sky and the earth with the wind; the sky and the earth were dark, Jiang Zihan still lowered his head, kissing those bright red lips reverently, with one hand firmly Holding the back of Yan Ziyao's head and rubbing his hand against Yan Ziyao's waist, this feeling was so wonderful that he couldn't bear to let go, his clear eyes became scarlet like blood, a little coquettish, but it made people feel unspeakable distress; but No, no, no!It shouldn't be!Yan Ziyao woke up from the intoxication, struggled to push away the person on her body, sat up and turned her back to Jiang Zihan, wiped the corners of her lips with her hands desperately, how could this be...

"I'm sorry! I... I just seemed to feel that you are not you, and I am not me..." After Jiang Zihan was pushed away, he finally woke up from the devil, and his eyes became clear again. Damn, I was joking around before That's all!How could I do such a thing to a man!He didn't know how to explain it, he just fell into a state of selflessness just like a dream, and couldn't help himself, "Forget it...you drank a lot of wine today, and you're just drunk." Yan Ziyao couldn't really blame him, he could only blame all the reasons With the word drunk, he brushed his clothes to get up, and changed the subject: "Come on, aren't you worried about that fox?" He was wrong, he stood up in embarrassment, his white clothes were stained with moss and mud, and he could no longer see; Yan Ziyao didn't say anything to him anymore, Jiang Zihan followed silently with his head bowed, at first glance, he really looked like someone's infatuated son He couldn't laugh or cry at the embarrassment after angering the beautiful woman, he roared in his heart: "What crime did I do, what kind of mountain road do I have to walk if I have a sword and don't ride the wind! This is good, but I offended people... ..."; however, he changed his mind and recalled the feeling when he kissed just now, as if he had been looking forward to it for a long time, and cursed himself as a beast, then went up and poked Yan Ziyao on the shoulder to ask if he was angry, Yan Ziyao He didn't answer him, so he could only stare at his feet, so as not to have another accident...

When the two returned to the farmhouse covered in mud, Liu Yiyun was still guarding Lu Zhuofeng by the bedside. Seeing the two of them in such a mess, he laughed and joked: "Could it be that the two of you ran into other people's farmland in the dark Went to help?"; "Walking too much at night, I met a little ghost blocking the way, and just fell!" Jiang Zihan teased back, as for the little ghost he was talking about, who knows what it is, the moss that has been cultivated to become fine ?Or damn slopes?Or is he a 'sex' ghost?

Yan Ziyao couldn't stand his dirty body, so he ran to the kitchen alone to boil hot water for a bath. He patiently cleaned the big iron pot, filled it with clean water, and then put firewood on the stove. The firewood crackled and ignited in the stove. He just sat in front of the stove in a daze; after going out for more than half a month, Yan Ziyao felt that his state of mind had changed. In his life before, besides practicing, he sometimes cared about some people and some things, but that was Because they are all his compatriots of the teacher's family like relatives, he always hid quietly by himself when there was anything in the past, and only went out after hiding his thoughts, but now he can't hide anything, especially in the face of When he was with that person, he would laugh heartily and be jealous for no reason...

Jiang Zihan originally wanted to stay in the room to take care of Lu Zhuofeng instead of Liu Yiyun, but the other party was held tightly by Lu Zhuofeng's palm and could not break free. He had no choice but to silently turn to the kitchen to see if the hot water was ready, because he was also It was extremely uncomfortable; the flames in the stove were buzzing, and the temperature escaping from the firehouse was a bit scorching, and the faint candlelight reflected Yan Ziyao's cheeks flushed, seeing him wandering into the sky, Jiang Zihan thought he was still angry, stood up He didn't dare to go in at the door, he still asked: "Are you still angry?" Practice is to eliminate demons and defend the way, so what about you monsters? Why do you practice? Thunder calamity is ruthless, if it is accidentally wiped out, all the hard work will be wasted, so what is the point? Why do you gamble with your life?"; Jiang Zihan sat down along the threshold , Reluctantly said: "I have been transformed into a human form since I can remember. At that time, I didn't have a name and surname. I only had a qin and a sword by my side. I practiced day and night with bamboo attached to it. I played the qin and practiced the sword in my free time. I am not a prisoner, and I lived a carefree life. Later, I got acquainted with Lu Zhuofeng and Zhizhu. At that time, I didn’t know the age of the world, and I practiced just to avoid being bullied by others.” He leaned against the door frame, tilted Staring at Yan Ziyao's broad cloud shoulders, he thought: "If heaven and earth don't abandon me and let themselves have something to rely on, then what is there to be dissatisfied with?" The simple way of nature, Jiang Zihan doesn't want to cultivate immortality, but he doesn't want to die for no reason, so he can only keep improving himself. After a long time, he said again: "300 years ago, I was only two hundred years old. For the demon world, I just became an adult, and I didn't know that the demon spirit would also be robbed by the sky thunder when he was an adult. In the end, Zhuofeng was robbed for me, but I couldn't save the person he loved the most. This is the regret of my life , Even if one day in the future, I am smashed to pieces for him, I will not be able to repay this kindness... ".

The author has something to say:

A kiss that three lives and three generations did not wait for, this life finally contributed by an accident, but why did Jiang Zihan take the initiative to kiss Jiang Zihan first?There is a secret hidden in this kiss ('? 炸?｀)

If you want to know what happened next, please listen to the next chapter.

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At the end of the new year, my sister is getting married, and the wedding is relatively busy. If you forget to update someday, please bear with MUA.

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