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Lan Yichen's words were a little reserved, but Can Jian still understood.

He said that in his heart, he may be more important than friends...

More important than friends?will be……

Do not……

Can Jian shook his head and told himself not to think about it anymore.

Just now Chen'er said that he loves others, how can he have any fantasies?

He and him are people from two worlds...

The joy of reunion just now was diluted by various thoughts before the meal.

Lan Yichen didn't know how to open his mouth, Can Tian also thought of Xuanyuan, and got a little worried about Xia Wentian who was far away in the Wuhui Building.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little silent, and it wasn't until Xiao Er brought the food and wine that it became more active.

After the meal, his heart flew back to Can Tian, ​​who had no return, and he couldn't wait to bid farewell and leave.

Only Lan Yichen and Can Jian were left at the Yuelai Inn, ready to go on the road.

"Let's go on the road too, to Lan's house..."

Facing the remnant sword that had become a bit cold again, Lan Yichen was inexplicable, and didn't dare to provoke him casually like before.

Can Jian lowered his head and answered in a muffled voice:

"kindness."

He was actually a little angry, not at Lan Yichen, but at himself.

If he hadn't left back then, would Lan Yichen fall in love with him now, would Lan Yichen not say love to others?

Unfortunately, everything is a trick of fate.

When Lan Yichen walked with Can Tian before, they rode in a carriage.

But when Can Jian saw the carriage, he immediately frowned with those naked sword eyebrows.

"very slow."

Looking at the carriage, he said to Lan Yichen.

Lan Yichen was stunned. He wanted to say it was okay, but when he thought of his father who had passed away, he couldn't help feeling sad, and hoped to see him sooner.

"Jian, do you have any good ideas?"

Can Jian curled up his middle finger and index finger, put them between his lips and blew, the sharp whistle seemed to be some kind of order.

With the sound of hoofbeats, a magnificent brown high-built horse came over the dust.

Is it not the same as a horse?

How much faster will it be than a horse and cart?

Lan Yichen was a little puzzled.

It's just that Can Jian didn't give him too much time to think, and sat on the horse after turning over neatly.

Lan Yichen looked up at him in surprise, a person like Can Jian...riding a horse...

Some indescribably awkward...

I thought he was the kind of hero who would walk all over the rivers and lakes and the world with a sword and a pair of feet... It turned out that he also wanted to ride a horse...

Sending the carriage riders away, Can Jian bent his waist, passed his strong arms through Lang Yishen's waist, pulled up with a little force, and Lan Yichen was placed in front of him...

Before Lan Yichen could sit still, Can Jian put his feet on the horse's belly and started to set off.

Lan Yichen fell backward due to inertia, and fell into a warm embrace. He seemed to be frightened, and immediately sat up stiff and straight.

Seeing the panic-stricken Lan Yichen, the haze in Can Jian's heart faded a little bit, and behind Lan Yichen's invisible back, there was a trace of malicious light in his eyes.

Raising the stiff rope violently, he slapped the sitting brown horse fiercely. After the horse let out a long cry of pain, it ran even faster.

Lan Yichen, who straightened up just now, unfortunately fell into Can Jian's arms again.

Because the speed of the horse was too fast, there was a strong wind blowing in front of people who couldn't open their eyes, and the chest close to the back was a warm arm port. Lan Yichen was very wise and chose to just nestle in Can Jian's arms and never get up again.

Maybe it's because the embrace is too warm, maybe it's too reassuring, or maybe it's the rush of the past few days that squeezed a considerable part of Lan Yichen's physical strength. At this speed, he unexpectedly fell asleep without any defense...

The broken sword bound his body and slightly slowed down the horse's speed. In the end, the horse was almost walking.

Can Jian didn't care, he just lowered his head and carefully looked at the person in his arms.

How long has it been since you took a good look at him?

It's since the two separated...

The somewhat childish face back then gradually matured, but there was more sorrow that should belong to him with silk cloth between his brows.

Still so beautiful and unparalleled, the childishness has faded, and the question mark makes him look even more exciting.

Can Jian slowly stretched out his hand, and slowly caressed Lan Yichen's white and tender cheek with his rough fingertips.

With scorching heat, slowly, inch by inch, she slid across the tender and moist **.

At this moment, his body and his heart were entwined with a lingering friendship.

The touch as soft as tulle made him marvel at the bottom of his heart, no one could find out what kind of emotion was in his heart the moment he first met Lan Yichen.

At that moment, I wanted to lock him in my arms and let him see only myself forever and ever.

But, he said, he loved someone else...

The hand is still sliding reluctantly, while Can Jian's heart has long been tangled together, shrunk into a ball, and there is an unknown force tearing it apart, breaking into pieces...

When I looked for him everywhere, what kind of hope and no regrets, I found it, and after being extremely excited, I regretted it a bit. What he loves is not myself.

I've never been myself...

Can Jian's body trembled slightly, and his warm body temperature gradually cooled down, as if his blood had congealed.

In fact, this is already very good, at least, you can still guard him and watch him happy, so he will have no complaints.

Can Jian looked at the person in his arms, although he wanted more and more... But if there are only so many...

He will also be satisfied, because it is a great happiness to stay by his side.

In the past, Can Jian never thought that one day he would love someone so humblely...

With various emotions and thoughts, Can Jian kept looking at Lan Yichen's peaceful and beautiful sleeping face.

It was not until night that Lan Yichen woke up slowly.

Their footsteps missed the inn, and they were still on the road, so they had to sleep in the wild.

This is nothing to Can Jian, but it is very novel to Lan Yichen.

They ate dry food in a hurry, roasted their bodies in front of the fire, and there was an indescribable tranquility in the cold night.

Lan Yichen looked up at the sky, it turned out that this world also has the Polaris and various constellations.

He tried his best to identify the various constellations with his head up, but he couldn't even find Can Jian when he came to him.

"What are you looking at?"

Can Jian took off his coat and put it on Lan Yichen's shoulders, Lan Yichen looked down at the clothes on his shoulders, and smiled at Can Jian:

"Looking at the stars... they are beautiful, but I feel lonely...

However, I have heard people say that after death, people will turn into stars in the sky to protect the people they care about...

I don't know if daddy is one of them...

I don't know if I will become a star in the future. "

Can Jian was a little surprised, he had never heard such a saying, but he also felt that those stars were lonely, too far away from the world, and the moon with them was cold...

However, this was just what Can Jian thought in his heart, he would not tell Lan Yichen, nor would he answer Lan Yichen's abstract question.

Besides, he now has some doubts in his mind:

"Chen'er..."

Lan Yichen turned his head, the flames made his beautiful face a little red, but it became more and more beautiful.

Can Jian didn't dare to look straight for a while, Can Jian looked away:

"Are you going directly to Lan's house?"

Lan Yichen blinked his beautiful black eyes, he didn't understand what he said:

"Yeah, what I want to do most now is to visit my father...

In fact, if you don't visit your father, you won't come out, and you will always be in Wuming Valley...

Then you will miss it. "

In the end, his voice was already very low, even though Can Jian possessed good martial arts, it was not very clear.

"I mean, you, don't you want to go to Duanmu Mountain Villa?"

Duanmu Villa...

Lan Yichen was stunned, why didn't he want to go, just, just, so what if he saw him, what could he do, what should he do... Duanmu Qipa hated him to death...

Maybe it was because the expression on his face was too sad, Can Jian's tone was faint:

"He has been looking for you all these years...

He loves you, Chen'er, all these years, I even wondered, is it because I took you away from him in that cruel way, God punished me and lost you..."

Lan Yichen turned his face away, hiding his expression in the shadows:

"That... is inevitable. Even without you, one day I will leave him by myself, won't I?"

Love, love, love, when his life is about to end, entangled in his heart, what he can't let go of, what he can't forget, is this period of love, period of love.

Now that this is the case, seeing each other is worse than not seeing each other, and being in love with each other, for them, it is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes.

Thinking about it, Lan Yichen's eyes couldn't help but mist appeared...

In fact, in his heart, being with everyone he loves is the happiest...

It's just that it's too greedy...