[Wearing Books] Those Years When I Was a Heartthrob

Yi Zhizhou noticed that he had said many times that the current Xiaoyaomen is very boring, so he tentatively asked him: "The previous Xiaoyaomen, was it fun?"

Zhanlu smiled, and Yi Zhizhou had the illusion that he had seen through his purpose, but Zhanlu just smiled and said, "It doesn't count, but it's much better than the current Xiaoyaomen."

"At that time, there were real people who were dedicated to the Tao and had a vast heart. They wanted to be the No. 1 friendship between good and evil, but they had long-standing grievances and deep prejudices. How could it be so easy?" Zhan Lu lowered his eyes and sighed: "But Fortunately, thousands of years later, there will still be Gu Jiyu with a clear heart."

"He did it, that's good."

"I, I have nothing left to defend." Zhan Lu was as quiet as a dying person.

Seeing him like this for the first time, Yi Zhizhou was a little surprised.Zhan Lu is so powerful that he becomes a symbol of combat power in the original book.It is surprising that there is such a sense of loss and helplessness.

It seems that the long-cherished wish has been cleared, and there is nothing worthy of his nostalgia in the vast world.Zhanlu looked up, the moon and stars in the ancient sky were few, as if nothing had changed.

But he knew that things had already changed.

The geese lead away their sorrows, and the mountains come with a good moon.

This world is now "a small town with thousands of houses hidden, the rice is fat and the corn is white", and the people of the country are very peaceful.

The immortals on the mountain gate also maintain a balance, restraining each other and checking and balancing each other, there is nothing to be picky about.Zhanlu couldn't help laughing, Yi Zhizhou next to him was already a little drunk, and said with his tongue out, "Okay, drink well!!"

He seemed to be drunk, and he liked to laugh a lot, giggling non-stop, and Zhanlu got a headache from his noise.

Just as he was about to tell him to shut up, Meng Xingtan walked over quickly. Seeing his brother's blushing cheeks and drunkenness, he couldn't help but glared at Zhanlu.

Zhan Lu raised his hand and said with a smile: "He can't drink normally, and he keeps drinking, so you can't blame me."

Meng Xingtan also knew that what he said was right, but seeing his senior brother looking over wetly, his heart still couldn't help shaking.He admitted that he had something wrong with his brother.

Zhanlu looked at the two of them amusedly, and was turned sideways by Meng Xingtan's warning glance.

"I said, you should take him back." Zhan Lu said with a smile. As usual, he would definitely be provoked by this look, but today he really has no such intention.

Meng Xingtan didn't answer, but picked up Yi Zhizhou and flew towards Rongyue Stream of Yizhi Peak.

Yi Zhizhou writhed restlessly in his arms, the smell of alcohol was burning hot in his breath.

"Senior brother." Meng Xingtan gently carried Yi Zhizhou onto the soft couch. Since the incident in the secret realm, more than half of his mustard ring was filled with loose items that his senior brother used to use every day.

Yi Zhizhou was in a daze, and after a while he breathed out a warm breath of alcohol: "Little brother."

Meng Xingtan's heart was softened by his cute voice, and he rubbed his head, pampering him helplessly: "Senior brother, you are drunk, can I make you hangover soup?"

Unexpectedly, Yi Zhizhou, who was still docile and well-behaved just now, suddenly pouted with displeasure, and was so angry that he seemed to be coquettish: "I'm not drunk!"

"I, Yi Zhizhou, will never get drunk for a thousand cups!" He said and waved his hands excitedly.

As a result, he shot too hard and brought himself down.

Meng Xingtan: "..."

Yi Zhizhou got up with a blushing face, and said confidently, "Then, I am a huge amount!"

Meng Xingtan was a little funny. It was also his first time taking care of a drunk person, so he thought it best to let Yi Zhizhou know that he was really drunk.

She gently took his hands together and looked into his eyes, which were as gentle as a pool of water.

Slowly stretched out a hand that compared to Wu, and asked him as if teasing a child: "Brother, what do you think it is?"

"Huh!" Yi Zhizhou snorted softly and disdainfully, and said contemptuously and dissatisfied like a spoiled child because of the red corners of his eyes: "Small! That's it? Could it be that I, Yi Zhizhou ?!"

Meng Xingtan couldn't help but think, maybe he wasn't drunk.

"Three!" Yi Zhizhou said loudly.

Meng Xingtan held his forehead silently, thinking that he was still drunk, because he overestimated his senior brother.

"Ah!" Yi Zhizhou yelled suddenly, as if remembering something extraordinary, he approached Meng Xingtan mysteriously and pulled his sleeve.

Meng Xingtan found out, his senior brother, why did he become so captivating.

He always felt that his senior brother was a gentleman who was upright and free from lust, but it turns out that in the dark of night, a gentleman can also exude a charming charm that people can't bear to push away.

"Junior Brother, let me tell you, you've got to practice hard!" Yi Zhizhou fell headlong into Meng Xingtan's arms, waving his tender arms, and said with a blushing face. : "Then, what about the second half of the year, what about Beiyu Mountain, you have to be careful."

Meng Xingtan didn't understand what he heard, so he just hugged his brother tenderly, and heard his voice like a mosquito's moan: "Little brother, you must take care, after passing Beiyu Mountain, everything will be fine."

"..." Sure enough, he still had to feed his brother sober soup, Meng Xingtan reluctantly took out a cup from the mustard ring.

But he also knew that Yi Zhizhou was very drunk now, so he might not understand it, so he could only take out the hangover soup, and tried to coax him: "Brother, I have wine here."

Yi Zhizhou was obediently leaning over, but suddenly backed away, blinking his eyes, and said vigilantly, "This, hiccup—is it really wine?"

Meng Xingtan never expected that his senior brother would still be so vigilant, so he was taken aback for a moment.

When he came back to his senses, Yi Zhizhou had fallen down again, and he laughed a little obscenely.Meng Xingtan had no choice but to hold him in his arms, let him look at him at the same level, and said in front of him: "Of course it's wine, if you don't believe me, brother, let me drink it for you." After finishing speaking, he took a sip of hangover soup.

Yi Zhizhou tilted his head, thought for a long time, and felt that what Meng Xingtan said was true.

What he said must be true!With a pair of peach blossom eyes bent, Yi Zhizhou leaned forward and covered Meng Xingtan's lips, taking a sip of the sweet and slightly sour hangover soup.

"You lied to me!" Yi Zhizhou poked Meng Xingtan aggrievedly, and squeezed his cheek unwillingly.

Meng Xingtan was dumbfounded and didn't answer.

It's quite soft, Yi Zhizhou thought in a daze, the drunkenness faded, and the sleepiness returned.There was another quarrel, and I fell asleep without holding on, and chanted something from time to time.

Meng Xingtan caressed his upper lip with his fingertips, and there seemed to be a bit of senior brother's taste on it.

So soft and warm, is a kiss.

He hugged his senior brother, thinking satisfyingly but eagerly, how could senior brother do this.If the senior brother kissed him, then he should kiss him back, that's only fair.

The hidden affection broke through the ground, wrapped in desire in the dark night, and burned Meng Xingtan's reason, leaving only a little desire in his heart.

In the Rongyue Stream in the middle of the night, there is another sound of water besides the sound of trickling.

The quiet ambiguity is the mind of a teenager.

In the morning light of the Rongyue Stream, amidst the green shadows, the rustling wind blows the leaves.

Yi Zhizhou got up in a daze, and touched the small cut on his lip unexpectedly, causing him to take a deep breath in pain.It seems to be broken, Yi Zhizhou touched it.

He turned his head away, the little junior was still sleeping.

Oh my god, you didn't bring your junior brother to drink with you yesterday, did you? !This is spoiling the child!

Yi Zhizhou scratched his hair irritably, he only remembered that he drank with Zhanlu yesterday, and then it seemed that the younger brother brought him back to Rongyuejian, but he didn't know after that.

God bless, he didn't go crazy with alcohol, did he? !

It's a mistake to drink!The old man does not deceive me.Yi Zhizhou collapsed back on the bed.

The junior brother was sleeping soundly beside him, and Yi Zhizhou stared at him curiously.I didn't realize that the younger brother had such long eyelashes, and his face was so white and tender.

He couldn't hold it back, and squeezed it with his hands.

Soft and slippery, really nice to the touch.Yi Zhizhou couldn't hold back and squeezed several times.

Kneading his little brother to wake him up, with a sleepy look and a low voice, he hugged him into his arms and said, "Senior brother, does your head hurt a little?"

Yi Zhizhou couldn't break free, so he simply stopped trying, found a comfortable position and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Meng Xingtan nodded, holding Yi Zhizhou in his arms, and said nervously, "Brother, I have reached a bottleneck in my cultivation. Master said that I need to make a breakthrough, and I need to go down the mountain to practice."

"Senior brother, Beiyu Mountain is far away from Xiaoyaomen, maybe there is a way to solve the cultivation base, you can go with me, okay?" | Medicine.But he was always worried that he would not be able to protect his senior brother that time at Xi Yehai in the secret realm.

Yi Zhizhou was also a little hesitant, but he naturally refused.It was so easy to get through Xi Yehai, but he lived a life without any worries. Now that he is asked to go to Beiyu Mountain, the second dungeon in the original book, he is naturally timid.

But he couldn't worry about Meng Xingtan, he had a script anyway, and he was terrified.

The junior brother has a pure heart and does not understand human affairs.

I'm afraid I can't live in peace.Yi Zhizhou sighed, but still said, "Senior brother will go with you."

Meng Xingtan laughed, hugged Yi Zhizhou and refused to let go, and said in a clear voice, "Brother is so kind!"

Yi Zhizhou pushed him away with some amusement, took off Meng Xingtan's mustard ring, picked it up one by one, and sat cross-legged on the couch with Meng Xingtan, moving around with sore legs from time to time, discussing whether to prepare more something.

Very light light fell in, through the emerald green leaves, mottled the shadows on the quilt.

Yi Zhizhou rolled over and lay down on the couch, scratching Meng Xingtan's waist with a smile.It was the first time that I knew that children were still ticklish, so I immediately became active and played like crazy.

Meng Xingtan hid with a smile, the light among the forest leaves was like melted syrup, and the light gold wafted sweetness.

He turned over to hold Yi Zhizhou, seeing his senior brother squint his eyes and tickle him again, he couldn't help laughing and ran away.Buried in the pillow cushion, it is warm and comfortable.

Yi Zhizhou was also lying beside him, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of willfulness.Meng Xingtan seemed to be floating in his heart lightly. For the first time, he felt that he liked it like this.

Not out of lust, not out of beauty.

Only the sunshine flowing through the room, wrapping it gently and warmly, makes people feel soft physically and mentally.

Where is it possible to escape, where is it still willing to escape.