Master, he is nice and soft

After the Dao Couple Ceremony, the New Year’s Eve is approaching. In Huiqing Pavilion, disciples took leave one after another to go back to their hometown for reunion. The new pavilion head, Duan Yaodian, felt sorry for the homeless orphans in the pavilion, and decided to spend New Year’s Eve in Shennong Temple with all the remaining ones. The disciples celebrated the New Year together.

Some cold-loving herbs in the courtyard of Snail House are at the right time, and they grow very beautifully. In the backyard, there is a plant of snowflakes planted on the window of the bedroom of Snail House. The fragrance of the flowers is light and pleasant.

Jiang Yanwo didn't want to open his eyes in the warm arms, sniffed his nose and sniffed the fragrance coming from the tip of his nose carefully, then slowly got up and looked at the window with eyelids twitching.

Fuxue grass is very easy to feed, and no herbs are grown in the backyard. This plant should grow out of the grass seeds that fell to the back of the house at some time.

He Xingzhang, who was lying beside him in a daze, rubbed into Jiang Yan's arms, like a child, Jiang Yan rubbed it with his hands, and planned to harvest the Fuxue grass with his empty hands.

The aura in his body was about to spill out along his fingers, and the red and swollen area on Jiang Yan's chest from last night was sucked into his warm mouth and moved, and the aura suddenly became disorganized.

Jiang Yan suppressed his voice and let out a low cry, and He Xingzhang got out of his clothes to kiss the red mole on his neck. muscle.

"Go and collect that fuxue grass."

His Taoist companion raised his hand and flew out a touch of spiritual power, and the snowflake grass was cut off. He Xingzhang was very skilled in this job, and he cleaned up the herbs in two or three strokes, and the deity was still able to hug people slowly on the bed To kiss the ears.

He Xingzhang himself was like a stove, his arms were so warm that he didn't need to add more clothes, and Jiang Yan leaned against him in the thin clothes he wore when he was sleeping.

He pulled the quilt over half of He Xingzhang's back, "Duan Yaodian and the others are going to spend New Year's Eve in Qingfeng Hall, what do you think?"

He Xingzhang played with his fingers, and replied nonchalantly: "I can do anything, as long as I'm with you."

Expecting this answer a long time ago, Jiang Yan yawned, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, "I want to go to Lantern Town to watch the fireworks with you."

He Xingzhang was taken aback for a moment, then lowered down and kissed Jiang Yan's bright red lips.

"it is good."

Sending a text message to Duan Yaodian, Jiang Yan took He Xingzhang's hand and wobbled down the mountain. Along the way, there were scattered disciples going down and up the mountain. return.

Seeing the elder and his Taoist companion, the disciples were very happy. After Jiang Yan resumed, he was very easy to talk to. The disciples all liked to stuff him with some desserts. This time, neither of them took the Qiankun bag when they went down the mountain. They went all the way down to congratulate Xingzhang There are all kinds of food in my hand.

Stuffing a candied lotus seed into He Xingzhang's mouth, Jiang Yan opened his sleeves and asked He Xingzhang to put some that could be kept in his pocket first, then took He Xingzhang's hand again, and flew to Caideng Town on Taxie.

Caideng Town is not as prosperous as Wushan City and Biting, but it does not have the excitement of a small place. Jiang Yan was wearing the plain white clothes that He Xingzhang gave him earlier, and was not recognized by the townspeople at the foot of the mountain as a monk who returned to Qing Pavilion. Wandering around in the street, one person at a time slowly got rid of all the food.

Passing by a street vendor with all kinds of exquisite and beautiful hairpins and crowns, Jiang Yan stopped, picked up a simple and elegant black wooden hairpin with his free hand and compared it to He Xingzhang's head, and tied it on his exposed wrist. A string of round blue beads set off Jiang Yan's white and slender fingers even more.

The stall owners all exclaimed: "The bead string is really beautiful!"

Hearing that He Xingzhang's first work was praised, Jiang Yan couldn't help but smile, raised his wrist and discussed in detail with the stall owner how exquisite this ordinary bracelet is.

Seeing that the two craftsmen were chatting more and more vigorously, He Xingzhang did not interrupt, and stood quietly watching Jiang Yan.

After finally meeting someone who was in tune with him in terms of aesthetics and craftsmanship, the stall owner was so excited that he wanted to give Jiang Yan the hairpin that Jiang Yan had just fancied: "It's hard to find a confidant, this little girl The things will be given to you and your Taoist companion, there is no need to shirk!"

Hearing the words, Jiang Yan first raised the hand he and He Xingzhang had been holding tightly together, as if he wanted to show something good to the stall owner on the spot: "You can also see that he and I are Taoist couples? We are really right Right?"

The stall owner was helpless, and begged for mercy with a smile: "Yes, the two are really a match made in heaven!"

It was as frank and cute as before, He Xingzhang looked at Jiang Yan and smiled.

"But the hairpin's money, I still have to give it to you. Our confidantes belong to our confidantes, and these external things should be counted clearly, so as not to affect the relationship between meeting bosom friends in this high mountain and flowing water, are you right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, He Xingzhang handed over a small piece of silver, and a blue bead string that was almost exactly the same as Jiang Yan's was hung on his exposed wrist. The stall owner frowned and thought about it, nodded in agreement, and stretched out his hand Received the money.

Only then did Jiang Yan pick up the hairpin, and He Xingzhang lowered his head knowingly, and replaced it with the wooden hairpin.

The two walked along the street, and finally stopped outside a large house with a tall door. He Xingzhang looked up at the plaque with the two characters "He Mansion" hanging on the gate, and turned his head after a while. Kiss Jiang Yan.

"Let's go."

The two walked around until the sun was setting, and He Xingzhang dragged Jiang Yan to find a private room in a tea house facing the river to sit. As soon as he turned his head, he could see the calm and peaceful river and the gradually bustling embankment.

"Want to release the water lamp?" He Xingzhang rubbed the corners of Jiang Yan's eyes and asked gently and carefully.

Jiang Yan was a little sleepy, resting his head on He Xingzhang's shoulder, his words were a little weak.

"Well...no, I'm a little tired, let me sleep for a while, and wake me up later."

After walking for almost a day, Jiang Yan's whole body was about to melt. He Xingzhang moved his body slightly to make Jiang Yan sleep more comfortably, while he stroked Jiang Yan's hair and looked at the river in a daze.

It wasn't until a firecracker exploded that Jiang Yan opened his eyes, found the corner of He Xingzhang's mouth and kissed him, and then stood up and left. Although He Xingzhang had been sitting for almost two hours, it was still unaffected, and he walked to the window with Jiang Yan in his arms. side.

There have been many water lanterns in the river, bit by bit, it is really beautiful. A series of lanterns illuminate the scenery on the river bank. The townspeople in Lantern Town are waiting to welcome the new year, and some of them are holding The small fireworks are chasing and fighting, which is very lively.

Pushing Jiang Yan's messy hair behind his ears, He Xingzhang kissed Jiang Yan's ear.

"You accompany me back to Lantern Town today, thank you."

Jiang Yan leaned his hands on the window frame, and lowered his back, which gradually narrowed from top to bottom, to He Xingzhang's eyes. He didn't realize that this posture represented how much trust and intimacy he had for He Xingzhang in his heart.

"I also really want to see the lantern festival here with you. You should be with me."

Covered with a warm embrace behind him, He Xingzhang stuck to his neck and kissed his ears, and did not speak again.

Jiang Yan reached out to pinch He Xingzhang's cheek.

"Xing Zhang, this is the place where you came to me again. I want to feel what the town you once lived in was like."

A blindfold suddenly fell from the window in front of him, Jiang Yan was taken aback, the big hands on his waist clenched his waist, the scorching heat almost burned his skin through his clothes.

"Say more, I want to hear."

He was pressed and turned around, looking into He Xingzhang's eyes, feeling a little dazed for a moment, subconsciously stretched out his hand to wrap around He Xingzhang's neck, and tiptoed to kiss He Xingzhang's chin: "Okay."

"I want to know everything about your past that I don't know. What was it like when you were practicing on Poyuan Mountain? I really want to know..."

In the past, they didn't explore what the other person was like when they were alone, but now that they became Taoist couples, they wanted to do everything possible to see what the other person was like in the past, especially Jiang Yan.

He asked He Xingzhang to look for it for so long, but he failed to give He Xingzhang enough strong love in time. If he hadn't been disturbed by those things, he would have tried to find out what He Xingzhang was doing with every sliver of time, Whoever is with him, He Xingzhang will spend enough years with him to slowly make up for the lack of gatherings and separations during practice.

How can I be so regretful that I couldn't do these things earlier, so regretful that my heart is aching?

Jiang Yan raised his head and held back his voice, swallowed his tears and wanted to push He Xingzhang away, but he still hugged him tightly, as if he was afraid of being separated from this person again for various reasons.

Feeling the enthusiasm and tightness under his body, He Xingzhang held Jiang Yan's face and kissed him affectionately, in order to tell him how lucky and grateful he was to be able to live with Jiang Yan now.

It is really difficult to talk about love, no matter what time it is for Jiang Yan, but fortunately, those who accompany him until their fate is broken can see the truth from his muddled confession.

The first fireworks of the new year sounded behind him, Jiang Yan tried to suppress his emotions to look at He Xingzhang's amber-like eyes, and he saw the gorgeous fireworks in the sky there.

He looked at the jewel holding the fireworks, tears welling up in his eyes.

"I love you."

The windows of the teahouse under the blindfold look nothing strange, but the strong and sincere voice of love is wrapped in it, which protects the two people who are finally able to spend time in countless ordinary daily lives in the future.

Jiang Yan felt He Xingzhang's body, and got a reply from He Xingzhang's trembling voice.

"I love you too."

In the coming year, no, every year in the future, he will watch the fireworks with this person, chat about boring and trivial matters every day, and kiss each other shamelessly every morning.

He will spend every spring, summer, autumn and winter with He Xingzhang, and no one can change it.

The author has something to say:

tedeng~

This time it's really over, they will live a life of Taoist couples that others envy others, make up for the lost time with double stickiness, and I have also completed the story of these two people.

Afterwards, they will appear as model couples in my other works, and I will try my best to describe their two sides—sweet, many—old husband and wife!

The new pit is the infinite stream game setting, the pig is better than the dog duo hh, I hope I can continue to work hard!