sun and moon return

Saying goodbye to Jianyun, Zheli turned around, but saw Wangjiang not far away, looking at him with a strange expression.

Zhe Li held up an umbrella and walked to him, tilted his head and looked at him suspiciously: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

The corners of Wang Jiang's mouth twitched, he looked at him with a complicated face, and dragged him back for a while: "Let's go back to my place and change clothes first, it's too cold."

The two returned to Wangjiang's residence, Zheli changed his clothes on his own, put on a Wangjiang coat and sat in the room drinking tea.

Wang Jiang warmed the tea, the two sat by the small stove, the fire reflected Wang Jiang's expression, like a palette, all kinds of emotions entangled in one place, quite interesting.

"Why do you have such an expression?" Zheli asked disgustedly.

Wang Jiang stared at him for a long time, then replied with disgust: "Why are you so close to that Jianyun just now? It's nothing more than sharing the same umbrella, and you even touch it. Is there something you two are hiding from us? "

Seeing Wang Jiang's suspicious face, Zhe Li felt both funny and helpless: "What could be... oh... Jian Yun's life experience... But I really can't tell you this."

Wang Jiang's eyes widened: "I even told you about my life experience?"

Zheli laughed at himself: "Not only my background, but also the purpose of getting close to me..."

Wang Jiang regained his seriousness in an instant: "He even confessed these things to you." Wang Jiang stared at Zhe Li and asked in a low voice, "Does he like you?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zheli choked on a sip of tea, and looked at Wangjiang in disbelief. It took him a while to recover, and asked cautiously, "Wangjiang, what is liking?"

Wang Jiang's eyes lit up, he sipped his tea and patted Zhe Li on the shoulder: "Hey, you are asking the right question. I know you are too young to understand these things."

Wangjiang leaned into Zheli's ear: "We men, it's not so hypocritical to like someone. You've seen the erotic pictures. When you like someone, you will think about what's in there. 81 The formula, what ninety-nine is one, try it with that person."

Zheli blushed immediately, and pushed Wangjiang away, holding back his shame: "Can you stop talking about that erotic picture?" Whenever he thinks of that thing, Zheli thinks of Feidao's half-smile expression, Thinking of Feidao's expression, Zheli's face instantly turned red.

Wang Jiang was sitting in danger: "Although what I said is vulgar, it is reasonable. To like is to turn rationality into irrationality and divinity to animality. To like is to possess. When this person becomes unshareable, it is tempting. "

Zheli: "... I don't understand."

"Does blushing and heartbeat count?" After a while, Zheli asked in a low voice.

Wang Jiang keenly caught Dao Zheli's question, the corners of his lips twitched, and a cool breath came out of his nostrils: "I also said that I didn't like him. My face was blushing and my heart was beating, of course it was because that person was different from others! Otherwise, look, can you and I blush and have a heartbeat?"

"..."

"I can see it." Wang Jiang stared at him, "You just like that Jianyun."

"No."

"Really?" Wang Jiang looked at him suspiciously.

Seeing Wangjiang's expression, Zheli felt amused, turned his head and felt troubled, and couldn't help but fell silent, with a complicated look on his face.

Could it be that he really likes Jianyun...?Zheli was puzzled in his heart.

Wang Jiang jumped up: "My dear mother! Are you really fascinated by that kid? Zheli, please don't tell me that you can't see that kid has a dark heart?"

Zheli couldn't speak, he just wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to explain, after all, he couldn't tell what liking was...

Wang Jiang was shocked for a while and sat down again: "My brother, why are you really... a broken sleeve... Could it be because of my book that you only read the second half? Isn't that all my fault? But you are a big man, and you don't like the nice girls around you...you just..."

"But, didn't you say that this kind of thing can't be controlled?" Zheli supported his head and looked at Jiang anxiously.

Wang Jiang spent a year of sighing in front of Zheli, and said in a daze for a long time: "Yes, it's tempting to control this thing, but brother, you should go out and have a look. What are your feelings? If you don’t understand, how can you tell if you like it? What if you are just out of sympathy? Or you think he is more attractive to you, that’s all. Maybe when there are more girls around you and you meet the right girl, you will I found that this ignorant relationship was just an illusion."

Zheli was stunned: "Will you?"

"Of course I will. I don't believe that you really like a man. Why don't you wait until the time comes to go down the mountain with your brothers to see the real feelings in the world, and think about what kind of feelings you have for Jian Yun."

Zheli thought about it, and thought it made sense.

The two sat for a while, Wang Jiang suddenly smiled and said: "Fate is always surprisingly similar."

Zheli didn't respond, and Wang Jiang leaned over again: "Hey, you know, in fact, the head of the sect was also said to be a broken sleeve before. You master and apprentice are really..."

"? What?" Zheli finally showed a shocked expression.

"A long time ago, when the old master and the elder brother were still there, the master was only your age. I heard that he and the elder brother had a very good relationship. They lived together in food, clothing, housing and transportation. And their temperaments were completely different. , our head is quiet and introverted, Senior Brother Ye is outgoing and cheerful, anyone who sees them will think they are a couple."

"However, this kind of thing is something that everyone spreads around for fun, and it can't be true. And our head is about to marry beautiful Jiang, how could it be broken sleeves?"

The bow was like thunder, and he asked in a daze, "What did you say?"

"You don't know, Jinhe is going to marry us, and Senior Sister Jiang is going to be our head wife." Wang Jiang rubbed his hands and said with a smile, "From now on, I will be able to interact with Bai Xi as a matter of course."

With a "click", the teacup in Zheli's hand fell to the ground and shattered. He was stunned for a while and asked, "When did this happen...?"

"Wow, are you okay?" Wang Jiang dragged Zheli's hand in surprise, but fortunately he was not hurt, and he quickly picked up the wreckage of the teacup, "Just these two days, I heard from Bai Xi, how about We have to wait for them to discuss carefully..."

As soon as Wangjiang finished speaking, Zheli stood up in a trance, and the clothes on his body slipped to the ground.

When Wangjiang got up again, Zheli had already run out, the night was cold and cold, Zheli was only wearing his coat, and he was walking towards Zhiyiyuan with a blank expression.

Walking into the garden, he was already in a daze. He saw the candles in Xieyun Pavilion dimmed, and the candlelight reflected Jiang Yiran's beautiful face, smiling sweetly, shaking her ring lightly, looking forward to her appearance, and sitting opposite her, It’s not wrong, so who is it?

Wang Jiang felt as if his whole body was on fire, his body felt weak, his eyes darkened, he sat down while leaning on the tree trunk, and then fell unconscious.

Feidao heard the movement, and saw Zheli lying on the ground in his middle coat, his heart tightened, but when he reached out to hug him, his whole body was hot.It must have been raining today, and my mind was in turmoil again, so I got a fever.

It just so happened that Jiang Yiran's medical skills were also excellent, so he immediately cast a spell on Zheli to dispel the fever.

Feidao changed Zheli's clothes, put him on the couch, covered him with a quilt, and closed the door.

Jiang Yiran was waiting outside the door.

The fever subsided a little, and Zheli woke up in a daze, only to hear Jiang Yiran and Feidao talking outside the door, and he listened in a daze.

"Marriage is good for both factions..."

"The situation is turbulent now..."

"I'm waiting for your answer..."

What kind of place is Zhiyi Garden? It is the residence of him and Feidao. What kind of things can't be discussed in the Hall of Listening Heart, and the two of them will make an appointment here so late?

Zheli felt uncomfortable, wrapped himself in a quilt and curled up in one place, muttering in a low voice: "Master...I feel so uncomfortable...Master..."

The door was opened again, Zheli saw Feidao sitting on the head of the bed with concern in a trance, he stretched out his arms to hug Feidao's waist, touching his leg as he did when he was a child: "Master...don't go..."

The burning of Zheli lasted for three days, and on the fourth day, he woke up weakly, and sat on the couch for half a day without any anger.

Master and Senior Sister Jiang are getting married.

Zheli was full of this idea.

Where will the master live after they get married?Tingyue Lake or Zhiyi Garden?In short, you won't live with yourself again, will you?

It was a good thing that they got married.Isn't it great that the master has more senior sister Jiang to take care of him?

Zheli comforted himself, he thought over and over again that for someone as beautiful and powerful as Senior Sister Jiang, it would be a matter of course to get married with the master. Judging from the Six Schools of Enquiry, the two of them have a close relationship, and the master must be very close. Be happy.

Just as Zheli was thinking about it, Feidao opened the door and came in, brought food, saw the untouched food on the table, and frowned: "Your old injury is not healed, and you have caught the cold again, why don't you even think about tea and rice?" ?”

Zheli didn't answer, he wanted to ask Feidao if he was getting married, but he didn't want to ask, he didn't want to get that answer.

Seeing Zheli, Feidao didn't say a word, and was lost in thought, so he stretched out his hand to touch Zheli's forehead, and then reached out to touch his head.

Zheli felt upset, and avoided Feidao's hand in a flash, and Feidao's hand stopped in mid-air awkwardly, with a puzzled look on his face.

"I'm not a child anymore. If the master touches me like this again, I won't grow taller." Zheli said with a guilty conscience and annoyed.

Feidao lowered his hands, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart: "That's true..."

Zhe Li clenched his heart, gritted his teeth and did not speak.

Feidao looked at him for a while, then said: "If you have something on your mind, you can tell me, don't keep it in your heart."

Seeing that Zheli still didn't respond, Feidao was a little at a loss, finally sighed, opened the door and left.

After Feidao left, Zheli lay down on the bed as if exhausted, hugging the quilt for a while, feeling sad.

How could he talk to the master like this, the master must be disappointed, will he be angry... Countless thoughts broke into Zheli's mind, he couldn't help but feel his nose sore, he hugged the quilt tightly, and all the emotions burst out of his eyes for a while, grievance , self-blame, worry, fear, loneliness, sadness...

Zheli cried for a while, then fell asleep again.