Blossoms and Boiled Rain [Time Traveling]

On the way back, Luo Qingchen didn't say another word, but just lowered his head, as if he was thinking about something.

Leng Xiaohan seemed to know what was going on in Luo Qingchen's heart, so he didn't bother him anymore.Just Yu Jian flying quietly.

After a long time, Luo Qingchen said: "Brother, let me sing you a song."

"it is good."

Luo Qingchen plucked the pipa, and flowers bloomed everywhere, clustering the two of them together. "Brother, what song do you want to hear, Qing Chen will sing it to you..."

"My brother likes to listen to whatever you like to sing!" Leng Xiaohan said.

Luo Qingchen thought for a while, and began to sing. "The gurgling water reflects the flowers, the brilliance flows, and I look back. The past is soft, and it flows quietly in my heart. I danced under the moonlit night, and swept away the past. The moonlit night was dyed with ink, and it was so peaceful. I was light Sing softly. The fleeting years turn into vicissitudes, but I hide behind and look back. I can’t forget it, and I can’t let it go. Then don’t forget it, and don’t let it go easily. Because that is the bright spring that I have never regretted.”

The strings are gently plucked, like gurgling water, like raindrops, like jade rings hitting each other, like whispering softly, like flowers blooming under the moon.

Luo Qingchen would occasionally compose a tune or two on a whim. Recently, he has become more temperamental and composed a lot of tunes.

Luo Qingchen's mood gradually dissipated with the exhilaration of flying.The piece played by Luo Qingchen also changed from dull at the beginning to cheerful.From the melodious "Blessings of Love" to the gentle "Blue and White Porcelain" to the passionate "House of Flying Daggers", Luo Qingchen seems to have found the way he stood on the stage and sang high-spiritedly in front of many audiences.

From the tunes he wrote, to famous pipa tunes, to pop songs, to rock music, he played almost everything.Leng Xiaohan felt a little surprised by Luo Qingchen's various styles of music.He listened quietly until Luo Qingchen stopped slowly by himself.

"It's really nice to hear." Leng Xiaohan said.

"Does brother like it?" Luo Qingchen asked.

"Although I feel a little unbelievable, I like it very much." Leng Xiaohan said, "It feels like the sound of nature."

Luo Qingchen smiled. "As long as brother likes it." Ever since Leng Xiaohan bought him this pipa, Luo Qingchen has always been thinking about playing various tunes with it.In that memory, every time he played the pipa to Feng'er, Feng'er would slowly calm down from sobbing, hold him in his arms and gently kiss his forehead.

At this time, Leng Xiaohan hugged him from behind like Feng'er back then, and kissed the top of his head gently.

"Brother, it's great to have you here." Luo Qingchen plucked the strings again and played "Pipa Language".

Leng Xiaohan was gently immersed in the sound of Luo Qingchen's pipa, a little intoxicated in the sound of the pipa.He couldn't help wrapping his arms around Luo Qingchen's waist, and buried his breath into his neck.Gently peck, slowly moan.Luo Qingchen's body shook slightly, and the sound of the pipa gradually faded away.

Luo Qingchen turned his head sideways and looked at Leng Xiaohan, his fiery eyes were as scorching as the sun in the sky.The corner of Luo Qingchen's mouth trembled, and he licked his lips lightly, "Brother, I..." He wanted to say something, but Leng Xiaohan sealed it in his mouth.

"Don't talk, just let me drown in this sea." Leng Xiaohan said, he wiped the tip of his tongue lightly, his lips were as soft as crisp.Luo Qingchen couldn't help swallowing.

"Sea?" Luo Qingchen's mind went blank.The corner of Leng Xiaohan's mouth curled up, "You are my sea..." He lightly stroked Luo Qingchen's face with the tip of his nose, and attacked with a soft tongue.Like glue, like paint, like Luo Qingchen's lips and teeth are entangled.

Luo Qingchen turned sideways gently, holding the pipa in one hand, and caressingly brushed Leng Xiaohan's cheek with the other. "Brother, Feng... Brother Feng'er..."

Leng Xiaohan was startled, and suddenly fell from the clouds.

Fortunately he fell on top of a huge tree canopy.

Here is... Luo Qingchen looked around.

Acacia tree!

The petals on the tree were scattered because of their falling, like flying butterflies, slowly spreading around.

But Leng Xiaohan fell into the nearby hot spring.Looks like it shouldn't be hurt.

It's just that he lay numbly in the water with a dull expression.

"Brother...what's the matter with you?" Luo Qingchen jumped down from the tree, jumped into the spring water, and shook Leng Xiaohan.

After a while, Leng Xiaohan came back to his senses. "Sorry, just now..."

Luo Qingchen couldn't help laughing out loud, "Brother, hahahahaha, you are so embarrassing sometimes, hahahahaha..."

Leng Xiaohan sighed, "It's really embarrassing..."

Leng Xiaohan stood up, walked to the water's edge, and tried to jump to the shore with his arms, but felt a sharp pain.grinned.

Luo Qingchen hurriedly opened his sleeves and checked, "It's scratched. Sigh, let's forget about it today." Luo Qingchen looked at the sky, "Let's find a place to rest nearby tonight Take a moment, change your clothes, and go back tomorrow."

Leng Xiaohan held Luo Qingchen back and said: "Don't look for it, there is no one around here. It's better to shelter from the wind under the tree, we'll just make do here for one night."

Luo Qingchen curled her lips, "Then... alright."

There is a flat boulder under the tree, like a bed, just suitable for them to rest.And the hanging branches of the Acacia tree are like bead curtains, forming a natural barrier.

"Ye Hehuan..." Luo Qingchen smiled, he suddenly realized that this place and this tree really matched.

Leng Xiaohan sat on the shore supporting himself.Luo Qingchen supported him, "There is a tree over there, let's sit there."

With the support of Luo Qingchen, Leng Xiaohan limped to the stone under the tree. "Laugh, laugh," Leng Xiaohan said, "If you're not skilled, you can't blame others."

Luo Qingchen suppressed a smile, "I didn't blame you, you're in good spirits, right? If I knew you were so narrow-minded, who cares about you! Hmph!" Luo Qingchen pretended to be angry, and turned his head away, ignoring Leng Xiaohan .

Leng Xiaohan knew that he had said something wrong, so he immediately stretched out his hand to grab Luo Qingchen, "Little cutie, brother is wrong, don't ignore brother, okay?"

Luo Qingchen rolled his eyes, "Who cares about you? If you hadn't shown off, how could we have ended up in such a place where there are no villages or shops in the front! There is no carriage, and it's getting dark. You're still afraid of the dark. There's more tonight!"

Leng Xiaohan hugged Luo Qingchen from behind, and buried his head in his neck. "Okay, brother is injured, can't cutie help brother deal with it..."

Luo Qingchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, turned around and squinted at Leng Xiaohan. "Okay! Okay! For the sake of being so pitiful, I will forgive you just once..."

Luo Qingchen went to the water's edge to fetch clean water, filtered it, and carefully wet the handkerchief.Back to Leng Xiaohan again.Lifting his sleeves, he carefully wiped the dirt around his wound, and said: "This water is not clean. You can't drink it, and it's not suitable for washing wounds..." Suddenly he remembered the other jade wine on Leng Xiaohan's waist He pulled the jug down, "This is just right." As he said that, he took the jade jug and poured it down on Leng Xiaohan's wound.

"Hiss..." The sting of alcohol made Leng Xiaohan gasp.

Alcohol and blood flowed down, Luo Qingchen probed and licked Leng Xiaohan's wound. "Be good! It won't hurt tomorrow."

Leng Xiaohan looked at Luo Qingchen and swallowed. "You're always teasing me like this, you're a little goblin!"

Luo Qingchen gave Leng Xiaohan a blank look, "Take off your clothes!"

"Why did you decide to follow me?" Leng Xiaohan smiled happily.

"Go away! You bastard, I've let you see enough of my flower cores, and you're still talking about this nonsense!" Luo Qingchen pouted, and said like a cannonball.

Leng Xiaohan looked at Luo Qingchen in surprise. "What kind of flower core is yours?"

Luo Qingchen knew that he had slipped his tongue, so he glanced back.

Leng Xiaohan seemed to understand what Luo Qingchen meant, he smiled slyly, and said "oh" in a long voice, with an ambiguous smirk in his eyes.

Luo Qingchen curled her lips in displeasure. "Forget it, forget it, I don't care about your injury, take off your clothes quickly, light a fire, and roast you. Wearing wet clothes, you are not afraid of catching cold."

Leng Xiaohan glanced and pursed his lips, and took off his clothes.Luo Qingchen lit a fire on one side, set up a shelf, and put Leng Xiaohan's clothes on it.He took off his wet pants and long shirt and put them aside.Sitting opposite Leng Xiaohan.

Luo Qingchen only wore a middle coat, which could barely cover his buttocks.Although he had a skin-to-skin relationship with Leng Xiaohan, it wasn't really done after all.Just half naked like this, letting Leng Xiaohan see his not-so-promising belongings, he still couldn't get rid of it somewhat.After all, with his 15-year-old body, compared to Leng Xiaohan's 25-year-old body, there is still a big difference.

"Little cutie, why are you so far away from me!" Leng Xiaohan said. "Sit closer, I'm cold."

"It's so cold! It's hot on your side!" Luo Qingchen pursed her lips.

"Come on, come on. Brother is so far away, brother is not happy!" Leng Xiaohan leaned over and put one hand on Luo Qingchen's shoulder.His mouth was getting closer and closer to Luo Qingchen's ears, and his breath almost spit on Luo Qingchen's neck.

Luo Qingchen shrank his neck, and pushed Leng Xiaohan away. "Get out, don't lean over to tease me again."

Leng Xiaohan didn't seem to know how he made Luo Qingchen unhappy, so he shrugged his shoulders, "Okay! You're not happy, I can wait!"

Luo Qingchen glanced at her eyes and secretly smiled.Sometimes, he felt that the Leng Xiaohan in front of him always made him want to get close, but he didn't want to get close, and he couldn't stop.He seems to be Feng'er in memory, but he doesn't feel like it.But if he wasn't Feng'er, who would he be?Luo Qingchen didn't know.

If it wasn't for Feng'er back then, maybe he really couldn't persevere.Feng'er sacrificed so much for him back then, he pitied Feng'er, and loved Feng'er even more.However, Feng'er always wanted to protect him, help him, and comfort him.Feng'er wants to be with him, what can't he do?Luo Qingchen looked at the gradually darkening sky, looked at the surroundings surrounded by reeds, and gently hugged Leng Xiaohan's waist from behind.

"Brother, I'm sorry," Luo Qingchen rested his forehead on the back of Leng Xiaohan's neck, "I...I always get into trouble with you, you... must be very sad..."

Leng Xiaohan turned around and pressed against Luo Qingchen's forehead, "As long as you are willing, how can I be sad." He rubbed the tip of Luo Qingchen's nose, and gently slid his lips over. "You said, you only want this, it's my brother who crossed the line..."

Luo Qingchen raised his head, and sealed Leng Xiaohan's words in his mouth.The soft lips are thick and close together, and the white teeth tremble slightly.The tip of the tongue is like cotton, but it is like an iron horse and a golden weapon.

Luo Qingchen has never been so eager to get someone, never felt that kissing with the same sex can make him so flustered.Leng Xiaohan's body was burning fiercely, and the breeze blew by, but he didn't feel the coolness of the breeze.Luo Qingchen stood up, "Brother, you have done so much for me, I will give you whatever you want... as long as... as long as..."

Leng Xiaohan looked at Luo Qingchen in a daze, "Don't be like this... Qingchen...don't be like this..." Leng Xiaohan suddenly hugged Luo Qingchen, "I'm too anxious, I don't want you to be like this... "Leng Xiaohan was a little speechless.

Luo Qingchen was stunned, hugged Leng Xiaohan, and buried her head into his neck, "As long as it's Brother Feng'er...I'm willing to do anything you do to Qingchen...as long as it's Brother...really." Luo Qingchen Qingchen sat up and took off his clothes, "Qingchen has nothing to give to my brother, as long as my brother likes it, Qingchen will like it, really."

Leng Xiaohan grabbed Luo Qingchen's skirt, "No, Qingchen...I don't want you like this...I don't want..." He hugged Luo Qingchen tightly in his arms, "In my heart , You are so clean and flawless, I don't want you to be like this..." Leng Xiaohan pulled Luo Qingchen down, buried his head in his neck, his voice was a little choked.

"Brother, what's wrong with you..." Luo Qingchen was a little stunned.

Leng Xiaohan hugged Luo Qingchen and said nothing, his body was trembling. "Qingchen, I'm sorry, I can't..."

Luo Qingchen held Leng Xiaohan's face, while kissing, said: "Brother... Qingchen... I like my brother... Qingchen... willing..."

Leng Xiaohan shuddered, and tremblingly said: "I'm sorry, Qingchen, I will let you down..."

The fire was hard to calm down, but Luo Qingchen didn't understand why Leng Xiaohan flinched at this moment.He sat on Leng Xiaohan's lap, staring at him blankly, but with a smirk on his face, he spread his legs apart, wrapped them around Leng Xiaohan's waist, and rubbed them like a provocative, flattering voice Said: "The arrow is on the string, the meat is on the table, the knife is given to you, and the meat is also given to you. Now you tell people to stop? Are you withered?" I pinched my face and rubbed it lightly, "I don't believe it, it's not like I haven't seen it before!"

Leng Xiaohan sat up and hugged Luo Qingchen tightly, "Qingchen... I'm sorry... I'm sorry... Please forgive me..."

Luo Qingchen didn't know what happened to Leng Xiaohan, he felt his neck was a little wet.Leng Xiaohan's body trembled, making Luo Qingchen feel a little overwhelmed.He straightened up and looked at Leng Xiaohan. He had never seen Leng Xiaohan cry like this before. He hugged Leng Xiaohan's face and gently licked away the tears on his face, "No matter what brother did, Qingchen I forgive you, really."

Leng Xiaohan held down Luo Qingchen's hand, "Xiaomei, brother lied to you a lot, but... brother really has difficulties... brother wants you to know everything before..."

Luo Qingchen kissed Leng Xiaohan, "I know, I know...if my brother doesn't want to say, Qingchen doesn't force my brother...but, how do you solve the fire you stirred up for Qingchen?"

Leng Xiaohan looked down at Luo Qingchen, smiled awkwardly, "Just follow Qingchen's method..."

The night is slightly cool, and the shadows of the trees cast shadows of the mother-in-law under the moonlight.The branches caress, and white petals flutter in the wind.Luo Qingchen held Leng Xiaohan's hair, his body trembling slightly.The pipa was silent, but it was suddenly startled by pieces of flying flowers, and the places where the flying flowers fell were full of fragrance like rain.There is a sound of deep groaning, a gurgling of crisp wine, one after another of flowers, and a swipe of hook fragrance.

The moonlight is like frost, outlining the charming flowing fire and depicting the warm fragrance.The dewdrops are dripping, and the shadows of the trees are light.Luo Qingchen hugged Leng Xiaohan tightly, and spoke softly. "Brother, I am willing to wait for you... just like you are willing to wait for me..." Yuli slipped down, dripping with sweat and tears from Luo Qingchen's face, rubbing into the ground, reflecting the bright night.The night is white, and the vitality is soft and dew, slowly swaying into Leng Xiaohan's tears, sweat, and blood, steaming out the denseness of the night.Leng Xiaohan raised his head, bullied himself in front of Luo Qingchen, stroked his cheek gently, and wiped off the dirt on his face. "Brother doesn't want to disappoint you..."

Leng Xiaohan hugged Luo Qingchen tightly, panting heavily, but sobbing softly.Luo Qingchen stroked Leng Xiaohan's hair lightly, "Brother, look at you, it seems like you were bullied by Qingchen, this is the crime that Qingchen is full of."

Leng Xiaohan shook his head and sighed. "Brother has a lot of things you can't say. I'm so afraid that you will be sad and angry after hearing it... In the future... In the future, my brother will definitely tell you everything..."

Luo Qingchen smiled lightly, and kissed Leng Xiaohan's face, "Everyone has something in their heart that they can't tell, I have it, and of course you have it too."

Thinking of coming here through time travel to replace Luo Mei's identity, Luo Qingchen always didn't know how to talk to Leng Xiaohan.He looked at Leng Xiaohan and buried his head in Leng Xiaohan's neck, "Brother, no matter what, no matter what the knot in my brother's heart is, Qingchen likes you, Qingchen wants to be with you. Qingchen is willing to wait Brother, wait for brother to untie this knot..."

Leng Xiaohan sighed softly.He hugged Luo Qingchen, and said softly: "Xiaomei...Qingchen...thank you..."

At dawn, Luo Qingchen opened his eyes, only to see himself sleeping in Leng Xiaohan's arms.He raised his head and kissed Leng Xiaohan's lips.The soft lips were so soft and intoxicating that Luo Qingchen couldn't help but lick them again and again, until he was satisfied, he wiped his lips.Even, I couldn't help smiling again, thinking to myself: "You also said that you are a straight man of steel, damn it, you are already bent like a steel wool ball."

He lowered his head and buried his face in Leng Xiaohan's arms.

The joy of the night before was just because he forced Leng Xiaohan to cheer him up.But he felt empty in his heart.Sometimes, he feels that maybe Leng Xiaohan is really not Feng'er.Because every time Feng'er is mentioned, Leng Xiaohan looks weird.But he knew everything about them back then.

Luo Qingchen looked at Leng Xiaohan.Thinking, maybe, he is really not Feng'er.Luo Qingchen couldn't figure it out, he scratched his head vigorously.

"Are you awake?" Leng Xiaohan kissed Luo Qingchen's forehead.

"Ah."

"Where do we go for a walk?" Leng Xiaohan asked while stroking Luo Qingchen's head.

"Forget it, I won't turn." Luo Qingchen smiled and said, "I'm afraid that my brother will be anxious, and something will go wrong again."

Leng Xiaohan scratched Luo Qingchen's nose. "Little cute and laughing at brother."

"What's the matter? You fell down by yourself, don't make people laugh." Luo Qingchen said and sat up.The dewdrops on the top of the tree dripped on the bare|exposed shoulders, it was cold, and Luo Qingchen couldn't help shivering.Leng Xiaohan hurriedly pulled off his clothes and put them on him, "Look at you, don't pay attention. Be careful of catching a cold..."

Luo Qingchen giggled, "Oh, I'm not a child." Luo Qingchen pushed Leng Xiaohan's hand away.

Leng Xiaohan said: "Let's go back to Yunxian Village. I'm afraid that ghost face will come looking for you."

"Wait a little longer, okay~~" Luo Qingchen begged Xiao Han coquettishly.

"doing what?"

"Let me soak in the bath for a while." Luo Qingchen grabbed Leng Xiaohan's neck, "How about it? I don't know when I will take a hot spring next time."

"Okay, okay, it's up to you. Go clubbing." Leng Xiaohan couldn't hold back Luo Qingchen.

He rubbed his sore elbow, and patted Luo Qingchen's head. "I'll wait here for you."

Luo Qingchen looked at Leng Xiaohan, shrugged his shoulders, and jumped into the hot spring.

The warmth of the hot spring water drove away all the unhappiness that Luo Qingchen had felt these days from his bones.He raised his head, looked at the sky, and thought about his future with Leng Xiaohan.

Does he like Leng Xiaohan just because Leng Xiaohan is the wind?After all, Feng'er used to take care of him, help him, and even sacrificed too much for him.He wanted to repay him, give him himself, and promise him with his body.But is this really love?

Luo Qingchen buried her face in the water.

No!this is not!He didn't want to give him everything just to repay his favor.

This is not what he wants!

But if he is not Feng'er, so what?

Luo Qingchen didn't know what to do.Although he is not a woman, his own chrysanthemum experience has clearly told him that he has already opened|bud, and has given his first time to Leng Xiaohan's...finger...

Luo Qingchen turned his face secretly, looking at Leng Xiaohan who was leaning against the tree and looking at the top of the tree.

Leng Xiaohan is avoiding the relationship with Feng'er.He is not Feng'er!Absolutely not!

But who is he?Luo Qingchen didn't know.He has the memories that only he and Feng'er have, and knows all the things that only he, Feng'er and Dou Miao knew at that time.The bean sprouts had already fallen off the cliff at that time.He knew that there was no chance of surviving the fall from there.

Luo Qingchen patted his head, but his memory has not been fully recovered.Perhaps there are many more things he missed.

Whatever, he just needs to believe that his feelings for Leng Xiaohan are definitely not just for repaying kindness, he has real feelings for him!What he likes is the person named Leng Xiaohan in front of him, not Feng'er in his memory!

Luo Qingchen stood up, and walked to Leng Xiaohan's side with her bare buttocks.Leng Xiaohan's eyes seemed to be empty, and he didn't know where he was looking.Luo Qingchen waved his hands in front of him, Leng Xiaohan ignored him, he twisted his butt again, Leng Xiaohan still ignored him.

"Brother, what are you thinking?" Luo Qingchen immediately rode on Leng Xiaohan's body.

Leng Xiaohan didn't seem to be moved, he just tore off a piece of clothing and wrapped Luo Qingchen up, "It's nothing, I just stared blankly."

"From now on, shall we come every day?" Luo Qingchen took out a handkerchief from the treasure bag and wiped it on his head.This treasure bag is indeed a treasure. Not only can it hold a lot of things, but it is also waterproof, and nothing inside it gets wet.Luo Qingchen felt that it was easier to use than all the high-tech products he had seen.

"Didn't you soak enough last night?" Leng Xiaohan asked.

"No, it will never be enough!" Luo Qingchen raised his head.

"It's fine in the future, if you want to come, brother will bring you here." Leng Xiaohan said.

"Whoever asks you to take it, I can fly myself." Luo Qingchen curled his lips and said.

"Okay, okay, come if you want." Leng Xiaohan coaxed.He smiled and looked at Luo Qingchen's bare buttocks, looking for clothes on the ground.

Luo Qingchen squinted at Leng Xiaohan, "Brother, just look at it like this, and don't help me find clothes, I don't know where you threw it.

"You have wronged me." Leng Xiaohan said, "I didn't lose it."

Luo Qingchen pouted, "What's wrong with asking you to help find it? Who told you to start a fire yesterday!"

Leng Xiaohan looked at Luo Qingchen helplessly and smiled, rummaged through the shelf next to the fire last night, found a middle coat, and threw it away. "This one is yours."

Luo Qingchen put on his clothes, glanced at Leng Xiaohan, "Shall we go back with the sword? Brother won't make us fall again this time, right?"

"How could it be!" Leng Xiaohan said, "It wasn't you, the little goblin, who teased you yesterday. It made my brother lose his mind, so he fell down."

"Who teased you!" Luo Qingchen gave Leng Xiaohan a blank look, "It's not because you don't have enough concentration! It's my fault."

Leng Xiaohan smiled, and hugged Luo Qingchen's waist. "Can you still trust brother today?" As he spoke, he flew into the sky again.

The author has something to say:

Turn off the lights to save your life, just sauce.

Luo Qingchen: Brother, don't you love me?

Leng Xiaohan: You are my life, how could I not love you

Luo Qingchen: Why don't you want to fuck me?

Leng Xiaohan: I want to, even in my dreams

Luo Qingchen: Then what happened to you?

Leng Xiaohan: I'll come to my aunt...can't I?