There was deathly silence, except for the sound of falling rain, even the thunder stopped roaring.

Qiao Jiu stood where he was, the rain was pouring down, and the raindrops hit him fiercely. He looked at Li Chenzhou's calm face, as if he had been given a blow from the head.

Disappointment surged in his heart uncontrollably, even he himself didn't understand where this feeling came from.

He heard his unwavering voice: "Really? Maybe I read it wrong."

After saying this, he turned his head and walked towards the ancestral hall.

He didn't ask Li Chenzhou why they came here in the middle of the night.

The raindrops dripped onto his body and seeped into his clothes. He didn't wear a hat, and his hair was already long, drooping wet and covering his eyes. He should be in a mess, but he wasn't. Even in such a wild place, his body However, his momentum has not diminished at all, even more permeating.

Li Chenzhou stood in the same place, looking at Qiao Jiuyuan's back, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart. This kind of pain was no stranger to him. He had woken up from this kind of pain for countless nights.

He looked at Qiao Jiu, and another scene flashed in front of his eyes, the heavy rain, the familiar yet unfamiliar boy, Li Chenzhou bent down, as if a hand reached in, grabbed his heart, pulled it, and kneaded it.

Qiao Jiu sat in the ancestral hall, not caring about his soaked clothes, but diverted his attention to the extra coffin.

This extra coffin shows that the abilities of the Jiang clan are gradually disappearing...

Qiao Jiu sat quietly on the spot, the wind roared, and the rain poured in through the open door, and fell to the ground, on the coffin, and Qiao Jiu's body was already on the scroll on the wall.

The scroll was wet, and the ink on it smudged and became mottled.

Only the circle of ashes beside the four coffins seemed unaffected, not even touched by any rain. It looked amazing, like the protective circle drawn by Monkey King for Tang Seng.

It rained all night and didn't stop until the next day. When Qiao Jiu got up, it was already dawn. There were footsteps and voices in the distance, drowned in the rain, but Qiao Jiu could hear them clearly.

Last night was equivalent to a night of rain, and the whole body was still wet. I felt a little uncomfortable, but it was not unbearable.

The courtyard door was pushed open, and a group of people entered the courtyard. The patriarch walked in the front and saw that Qiao Jiu, who was soaked all over, showed no surprise on his face. He said calmly, "Go back and change your clothes first."

Qiao Jiu shook his head: "It's important."

The patriarch nodded.After waving his hand, more than a dozen young people came out and poured into the ancestral hall.

Qiao Jiu looked around and saw Li Chenzhou and Gu Fang in a panic on the corridor outside the ancestral hall.

He waved to Xiao Xing who was next to the old man, and Xiao Xing ran over, Qiao Jiu patted his head: "Why don't you come to me this time?"

Xiao Xing looked at him with wide eyes: "Scared."

Qiao Jiu: "What are you afraid of?"

"Afraid of brother."

Qiao Jiu's eyes flickered: "Which brother?"

Xiao Xing looked left and then again, frowning: "I don't know..."

Qiao Jiu took out a handful of candy and handed it to him: "Are you afraid of brother?"

"Brother stinks," Xiao Xing said, "Grandpa said that Xiao Xing has a cold..."

Qiao Jiu nodded: "Obey."

"it is good!"

The people in the ancestral hall lifted up the four coffins and were about to set off. Qiao Jiu suddenly said, "Take the remaining coffins with you."

Seeing the surprised expressions of everyone in front of him, Qiao Jiu said lightly: "Let's bury them together."

The patriarch thought for a while, and it seemed that there was no problem, so he agreed.

So a few more people went in and carried out the empty coffin.

Qiao Jiu walked behind the patriarch and listened to the patriarch's words: "When this matter is over, you can take these children out."

He stroked his gray beard and glanced at the teenagers carrying the coffin behind him: "It's better to go out, it's better than dying here..."

Qiao Jiu comforted him: "It will be fine."

The patriarch only took it as comfort and sighed again.

Qiao Jiu's mind was very chaotic just now, as if countless thread ends were entangled together, but it seemed that it had never been so clear, because he finally found the thread end.

Li Chenzhou and Gu Fang followed at the back of the team, looking at the people in front, for some reason, Gu Fang felt that strong grief.

He lowered his voice and asked Li Chenzhou: "Boss, when shall we go back?"

"Waiting for Joe for a long time?"

"..." Gu Fang was going to refute at first, but then he looked at Li Chenzhou with complicated eyes as if he had thought of something: "Oh."

Li Chenzhou: "..."

Gu Fang: "Boss."

"Ok?"

"Does uncle and aunt know?"

"what do you know?"

"It's you..." Gu Fang hesitated: "That..."

"speak politely."

"It's you... who like men..."

Li Chenzhou was taken aback, and looked at Gu Fang, but his eyes were not as sharp as usual, and his reaction was a little puzzled and confused: "What did you say?"

"..." Gu Fang was about to vomit blood, he looked at the person in front of him, if it wasn't for this face, he would doubt if this was their heroic and invincible leader.

Co-authored in front of others for so long, I haven't figured out my own thoughts...

Really, so stupid!

Gu Fang couldn't help but want to laugh.

But he couldn't laugh, he suppressed the twitching corner of his mouth: "Just pretend I didn't say it."

"Who do I like?" Li Chenzhou frowned: "Qiao Jiu?"

Gu Fang hurriedly disregarded the relationship: "I didn't say that!"

Li Chenzhou: "..."

Seeing Gu Fang trying to hold back his laughter, Li Chenzhou suddenly felt a little strange in his heart.

In the past, when others mentioned this matter, he would always be extremely irritable. Even though he hid it well, he could feel the repulsion and anger in his heart.

But when Gu Fang mentioned this matter just now, he was confused at first, but later he felt that it was true.

No resentment, no repulsion.

He likes Qiao Jiu?

Does he like Qiao Jiu?

Thinking of this, he looked at Qiao Jiu's voice at the front, and he felt a little joy in his heart.

Even he himself didn't realize how gentle the smile on his face was and how bright the light in his eyes was at this moment.

Gu Fang, who witnessed the whole process: "..." It's over, there is no hope.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, the water on the ground has reached the ankles, and the whole world seems to be shrouded in a rain curtain.Walking around is harder than usual.

A group of people walked towards the cemetery, and the closer they got, Qiao Jiu could feel the sadness of the group behind them, as well as the menacing aura not far away.

As he approached step by step, what happened in the past two months echoed in his mind. Some things were actually foreshadowed, but he was always in the game and couldn't understand it.

He thought of Tang Qing a long time ago. At that time, they met for the first time. They were both little teenagers. With a warm smile on his face, he stretched out his hand to him: "I'll take you to play."

He remembered that when he met him later, he was like a different person. He always wore a nasty smile in front of him, and made no secret of his disgust and rejection.

He thought of him who came here this time, his personality was changeable, he was like this for a while, but he seemed to be able to feel how kind he was to himself.

Thinking about it carefully, he was his first friend and also his last.

He stood in front of the huge cemetery and watched them put the coffin into the ground that had been dug long ago. There was an extra coffin, and they had to dig it on the spot.

Li Chenzhou and Gu Fang did not know when they came to him, Qiao Jiu fixedly looked at the extra coffin, his voice was as thin as a mosquito: "Where is Tang Qing?"

His voice was so low, Li Chenzhou still heard it, he was startled: "I don't know."

Gu Fang looked at him: "What's wrong?"

Qiao Jiu said again, "Where's Tang Qing?"

I don't know if it was Gu Fang's illusion, but he always felt that Qiao Jiu's voice trembled slightly when he spoke.

He glanced at Li Chenzhou, and answered Qiao Jiu: "He said he didn't feel well, he was sleeping."

Before the words fell, it exploded not far away, and dust was flying.

Gu Fang immediately turned his head and lay down on the ground.

After a while, he turned his head and saw Tang Qing in the huge rain curtain.

With a blank expression on his face, he walked forward step by step.

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