[Sword Three + Lu Xiaofeng] The Crane Returns to the Lonely Mountain

Jiancheng

It was already the end of the first month when the sword was completed.The sunshine that day was very good. For the first time, Ye Dange did not shut himself in the sword-making room, but sat in the yard with the sword blank and all the tools, and started to "work" under the bright sunshine. ——Ye Gucheng Holding his original Meteorite Sword, he just stood under a tree beside him, watching her quietly.

He saw Ye Dange use an extremely fine whetstone to polish the blade bit by bit with a liquid like oil—the whetstone is so fine that nothing can be grinded once or twice. As a result, she could only repeat such boring steps over and over again, but... her expression was focused and calm from beginning to end, without any trace of impatience or impatience.

The subtle sound of the millstone rubbing against the blade of the sword rang so unhurriedly throughout the day, and before you knew it, the sun had already set in the west, but Ye Dange's and Ye Gucheng's sightlines coincidentally became deeper. Even the breathing is unconsciously relaxed, and the eyes are fixed on the sword in Ye Dan's singer——

The oily liquid had completely disappeared—it had penetrated into the sword body little by little as the whetstone was grinding the sword body.Ye Dange suddenly put down the sword and whetstone in his hand, then got up, fetched water to wash his hands carefully twice, and finally returned to the stone table in the courtyard, took out the A pure white handkerchief, starting from the hilt of the sword, slowly wiped it bit by bit——

Her movements were very slow, and apart from being focused, there seemed to be a hint of piety in her eyes——Ye Gucheng's eyes moved slowly with her hand, watching her carefully wipe the hilt of the sword, and then took a deep breath In one breath, he painted the sword body—at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

It was obviously an ordinary piece of veil, and she just wiped the sword slowly, but the original dull sword became shiny in an instant, and the steel flowers produced by folding and forging were also on the surface of the sword. At this moment, it became extremely dazzling, living and entrenched on the blade of the sword like a flowing brilliance, and then there was a frightening chill in the courtyard——Ye Dange put down the veil, turned his wrist slightly, and filled the sky. Just like that, all the Xiaguang was reflected on the sword body, the brilliance flowed, and it was breathtaking.

"The light is like the flower of Quyang, the depth is like a lotus that was born in a lake, its writing is like the journey of stars, and its light is like a pond overflowing with water."——This is the record and description of the steel flower on the famous sword in "Wuyue Spring and Autumn" ——Ye Gucheng asked himself that he had seen many magical weapons in his life, and at this moment he was a little stunned, and there seemed to be a momentary blank in his mind. Apart from this sentence, he could not find any second words. One word to describe what you see right now.

Ye Dange, who had been silent for a whole day, finally laughed, stretched out his fingers and flicked on the sword, and the sword immediately let out a soft moan, the sound was not loud, but this soft moan seemed to be accompanied by the following The slight tremor was engraved in Ye Gucheng's mind together, and then resonated for a while.

Ye Dange blinked in satisfaction, holding the sword in both hands, looked up at Ye Gucheng: "City Lord, please."

Ye Gucheng nodded slightly, stretched out his hand to take the sword, and subconsciously pulled a sword flower—it was strange, it was the first time to use this sword, but there was no strangeness or incompatibility. Appropriate, as if... this sword is an old friend who has been with him for many years.

This is the first time for Ye Dange to see Ye Gucheng who is stupefied, and the reason why he is stunned is because of the sword he forged. There is an indescribable sense of pride in his heart. The girl tilted her head and smiled, her eyes rolled slightly , as if he suddenly thought of something, he went straight back to the room.

Ye Gucheng withdrew his eyes from the sword, but when he looked up, Ye Dange was no longer there. He was slightly startled, but immediately heard a familiar voice from behind. She took out her own pair of light and heavy swords from the house, and she was standing not far behind him holding the heavy sword in both hands and looking at herself with a smile, there seemed to be faint provocation and eagerness in her eyes:

"The cold sword has been completed, why not fight?"

Ye Gucheng nodded and raised his hand, but a smile slowly appeared in his eyes: "It is said that Master Bitter Gourd is currently in the south of the Yangtze River. If you win, I will take you there."

Ye Dange's eyes lit up immediately, and he charged forward with the epee in his hand: "Master Bitter Gourd's vegetarian meal, I'm sure!"

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Of course, Ye Dange still failed to defeat Ye Gucheng, and followed him to the living room for dinner with his head drooping and his face full of frustration. He looked like an abandoned animal—obviously, he missed it. Master Bitter Gourd's Vegetarian Food was a huge blow to her.

Although Ye Gucheng had no expression on his face as usual, the breath around him was unusually gentle. After eating, he patted her on the head and confessed lightly:

"Pack up your things, leave tomorrow, and return to Xiandao after seeing Master Bitter Gourd."

Ye Dange was stunned for a moment, but then he seemed to regain his spirits all of a sudden, all his frustration was swept away, he responded hastily, and quickly turned around and ran back to the room - his steps were so fast that he almost flew up .

Ye Gucheng unconsciously touched the new sword on his waist, a barely visible arc flashed at the corner of his mouth, he turned and went back to the room.

Early the next morning, Ye Dange locked the door of his house and got into Ye Gucheng's carriage.

Ye Yuan was driving, and Ye Gucheng and Ye Dange were sitting in the carriage——Ye Dange had hardly dared to relax for more than half a year, but yesterday finally succeeded, and the whole person breathed a sigh of relief. Contrast, the most direct consequence is only one word - tired.

It's really exhausting... A night's rest is useless at all. This morning, when I got up to dress, wash, and eat breakfast, I was in a daze. When I got to the car, I almost fell asleep as soon as I closed my eyes. up.And... because of Ye Gucheng's presence, she didn't have to worry about sudden dangerous situations at all, which made her subconsciously let go of all vigilance, and slept extraordinarily deep and sweetly.

Ye Gucheng was still silent as always, playing with the jade pendant in his hand - obviously the best Kunlun jade, white and translucent, with a few white clouds on it in random shapes, but the carving is exquisite and vivid.

"City Lord, those rouges from years ago... I won't pay back the money, otherwise it will appear that I am caressing, and I have betrayed the City Lord's kindness. But... this jade pendant can be regarded as my return gift, and it is also a thank you to the City Lord for being willing to accompany me Chinese New Year." About an incense stick of time ago, the bleary-eyed Ye Dange was yawning while saying such words, and stuffed the jade pendant into his hand without any explanation, and before he could answer, he had already He curled up and leaned to the side—and fell asleep on his own.

Ye Gucheng raised his eyebrows suddenly, tied the jade pendant around his waist, turned his head - and saw Ye Dange sleeping peacefully and soundly on his shoulder.

She always seems to be afraid of the cold, since winter, she always wraps herself tightly with a cloak, looking like a fluffy animal.Her originally neat twin ponytails were slightly messy, and one of them was pressed on the side of her neck by her, probably a little itchy, and she always unconsciously rubbed it lightly to get rid of it in her sleep.

Ye Gucheng reached out and brushed her hair back a little, the movement was unexpectedly gentle, his fingertips inadvertently brushed her warm and smooth cheeks, paused slightly, his eyes darkened a little involuntarily, and continued to brush her hair. Pull away—without the hair on the neck, Ye Dange obviously felt comfortable all of a sudden, and couldn't help rubbing the "pillow" under his head, as if sensing the warmth, he suddenly reached out and hugged The arm on his side rubbed inward again.

Ye Gucheng lowered his head, and all he could see was the black and soft hair on the top of the girl's head—she had already buried her entire face into the side of his neck.

When she wakes up, if she sees such a situation... Ye Gucheng's eyes are inexplicably smiling, and he stretches out his hand to gather her cloak tighter, then looks away, and also closes his eyes to rest.

The carriage was very smooth all the way, and finally stopped after an unknown amount of time. Ye Yuan lifted the curtain of the carriage and leaned in:

"City Lord..."

He just opened his mouth, but he was stunned for a moment, his face flushed slightly—in the carriage, Ye Dange was sleeping soundly in Ye Gucheng's arms!

"Say." Ye Gucheng closed his eyes and opened his eyes, looking at him lightly.

Ye Yuan hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look any further, and replied respectfully: "City Master, it's already noon, and this is the best restaurant here, shall we have lunch first?"

Ye Gucheng responded, and lowered his head to look at Ye Dange in his arms, Ye Yuan immediately put down the door curtain, turned his back and didn't look any further.

Ye Dange only felt that he slept very warmly and at ease, and after an unknown amount of time, he was finally woken up by Ye Gucheng—it was strange, his voice was not loud, without any ups and downs, but it was just such a cold and indifferent sound " "Ye Dange" rang in her dream, which woke her up suddenly - this seemed to be the first time he called her by her name since they had known each other for so long?

Ye Dange yawned, rubbed his eyes and woke up slowly, then immediately froze, raised his head mechanically, and immediately met Ye Gucheng's eyes that could not show any emotion—two The people just stared at each other quietly for a while, Ye Dange's consciousness finally came back, his whole face burned red with a bang, he let go of his hand as quickly as if he had been electrocuted, and jumped up from his arms ——

The next moment, there was a loud "bang" sound in the carriage accompanied by the girl's painful cry.

Although Ye Gucheng's carriage was spacious, it was definitely not tall enough for a person to stand upright—Ye Dange jumped up suddenly, and naturally hit the roof of the carriage all at once.

"City Lord, I, I..." Ye Dange blushed, covered the top of his head and didn't dare to look at Ye Gucheng. It's fine to sleep with him, why did it get worse this time and rubbed into his arms?Ye Gucheng obviously doesn't like the temperament of being too close to others, and he has repeatedly surpassed frivolity like this, even if he didn't care about it last time, this time he will definitely...

"Let's go," the smile in Ye Gucheng's eyes flashed, and he regained his composure in an instant. He looked away from the blushing girl who was at a loss, brushed his clothes casually, pulled her sleeves and stood up. Get out of the car, "Get out of the car and have lunch."

The author has something to say: the city owner’s father ♂ father has already started to make a move (in fact, the city owner already understood his thoughts on New Year’s Eve, otherwise it would be impossible to take the initiative to accompany Xiaodange to celebrate the new year╭(╯3╰)╮), Ye Brother Yuan, why are you shy? 2333333333

PS: Thank you for your blessings and the character value that I used. I went to the written test yesterday, and... I don’t know if I answered well or not. Anyway, I have tried my best. Wait for the notification, thank you very much!

In other words, I thought writing was the least of my worries in yesterday's written test, but... did you make it?The topic of the writing was actually "On the harmfulness of formalism in the process of my country's deepening reform and the method of breaking it"-the topic of state-owned enterprises is simply crazy!

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