[Group Wearing Song Dynasty] The Glory of the Sky

Time stopped for a second.

Xin Qiji took a deep breath for a moment, and could clearly hear his heart beating in his chest.

He stared at Liu Xi for a few seconds, and said in a low voice, "I can't say anything for now."

On the material level, Liu Zi may already be the richest person in the world.

In terms of assets and power, just judging from the information sent by the Finance Academy, they have been shocked to an impressive degree.

Xin Qiji has thought about things related to him many times, and he understands what this person means to him, and he also understands that he doesn't need any trivial gifts.

Before entering Linguo, I was just an ordinary ancient man, studying the Four Books and Five Classics, and then some art of war.

If you want to save the common people, you must use your flesh and blood to fight against the Kingdom of Jin, so that the common people can be freed from slavery and all kinds of bullying.

But he met Lin Guo, Zhao Qingyu and Liu Xi.

Zhao Qingyu is the one who opens the door, and Liu Xi is the one who guides the way.

What they gave him was not only the science and engineering knowledge and social science knowledge thousands of years later, but also opened up countless possibilities in his life.

This is a gift and wealth that I would never have imagined five years ago.

If we only talk about money, Xin Qiji doesn't have much savings in the bank.

But if you compare all the knowledge and information he's got, he's already very—very rich.

Before leaving Jiangyin Middle School, he and Zhu Xi talked about the story of the treasure king and the guard.

The person with the highest information gap is the real owner of wealth.

If the guards knew the shape of the key, if the craftsman knew the location of the treasure, everything would be reversed.

Entering the adjacent country and learning these new knowledge has completely turned his life upside down.

——And I, what should I repay you?

Xin Qiji already had the answer in his heart, but now he couldn't say it.

He didn't have enough capital to stare into his eyes and say that.

I will do it.

he said quietly to himself.

Everything is too late.

Liu Xi was very interested in this suspense, but he didn't ask any more questions. He just finished his portion of Black Forest and half a cup of Longjing iced tea in a leisurely manner.

They chatted casually for a while, and then said goodbye simply, just like old neighbors who have known each other for many years.

All the exchanges went to the end, and it seemed that both sides were restraining something.

But what has already started to take root and sprout after being sown.

Kong Zhiyao has been busy with land reform and redistribution recently.

Because Li Luan has to help Bailu with various services, now he has less and less time to go back to the Ministry of Construction, and the burden on his shoulders is getting heavier and heavier.

He has now held a formal position for two or three years, and because of his outstanding performance and hard work overtime, he has been promoted much faster than other young people——

In the four or five years since he entered the Ministry of Construction as an intern and became a full-time employee, the number of young people who were forced to leave could not be counted on one hand.

Most of the interns or new colleagues are old faces from Jiangyin Middle School, and a few people came in from other companies and small shops through self-study or class registration.

But too high-intensity work, strict approval of each project and countless rounds of revisions are not something people who have just left school can quickly get used to and adapt to.

Everyone is busy, and they don't have much energy to take care of a newcomer's mood.

If something goes wrong, almost everyone's work progress will be delayed, and the atmosphere in the office will only become more dull and rigid.

But in such a high-pressure environment, Yangzhou is changing with each passing day.

Sometimes Kong Zhiyao can't help but think about how he survived from the new age.

Last month, Li Luan directly scared and cried a cute girl who just came in. After the latter messed up two or three documents, she took the initiative to ask to be transferred to another unit to be a secretary.

Now my subordinates have started to bring in three or four interns, and sometimes when they cry stupidly, I want to scold them with a cold face like Li Luan.

But when you really want to feel cold, you can see your own shadow on their faces.

Back then, I didn't seem to be doing much better.

Due to the expansion of the city, the traffic route design and building division of Yangzhou City should be developed in the direction of a modern city.

The establishment of high-rise buildings allows more poor people to obtain housing through their own labor, but it is not a permanent right of residence-this kind of building has a fixed lifespan, and I am afraid that it will be demolished and re-planned after a few decades.

More low-rent housing and commercial housing have been repaired, and the special roads used to drive cattle, sheep and horse-drawn carts are also being demolished.

I am afraid that in another three or four years, there will be no cattle or horses in Yangzhou City.

The jeep was a little bumpy, and the country road outside the city was not easy to walk.

If you want to expand the city, you must annex some villages and farmland, and you must also try to talk about demolition.

It is a little helpless that once many things are well spoken, the taste will change.

As a subordinate who is often taken out to see the world, Kong Zhiyao has followed Li Luan to other cities in the Song Dynasty to see various things several times in the past two years.

If the 'officials' want to plunder the fields, the servants will rush forward, showing an unreasonable and barbaric attitude, and the farmers are almost so talkative that they can be called tame.

Even if there are one or two who hold their necks and do not bow their heads, other farmers will take the initiative to persuade them to bow their heads and submit, so as not to bring disaster on themselves.

But as an official of Linguo, when Kong Zhiyao took people to discuss the demolition fee and the time limit for relocation, those people were panicked at first, and they didn't dare to talk to people dressed as Linguo people.

But as time went by, more and more people knew that they could get compensation for moving out of the farmland, so they began to ask for extravagant prices.

Some people even took the initiative to relocate their ancestral graves to the land to be demolished, saying that the feng shui here cannot be easily moved, and if it is moved, it would be disrespectful to their ancestors.

Putting the words cowardice and greed together always makes people feel sick.

Kong Zhiyao has seen too many such things long ago, and now he doesn't take the threats or crying of these people to his heart at all.

All soft discounts are directly abolished, leaving only a cold document, giving the clearest formula to point to the specific amount of hard compensation, and no longer giving any room for bargaining.

And those people in the back who were reserved and refused to nod, originally wanting to get some more benefits, were all panicked at the moment, and their minds were full of thinking about how much benefits they had lost.

Kong Zhiyao took the interns around one village after another, and the consent forms in the folder in his hand were so piled up that they were about to be scattered.

Sometimes he looked back at these young high school graduates, and would laugh inexplicably.

This time there may have been some trouble.

In one family, all the men died in the wars of the past few decades, leaving only a few widowed women with their children.

According to the preferential treatment regulations set by Kong Zhiyao, they went through procedures and decided to give more specific housing and financial subsidies, but the other party didn't appreciate it, and instead called many relatives to start to evict them relentlessly.

...This is not a reasonable thing.

The territory in the vicinity has long been allocated to neighboring countries, and this matter is the government's forced expropriation of land at a small scale, and it is a macro-level national construction strategy.

It's not something that you can give in just by crying about how miserable you are with tears and snot.

Several interns could no longer hold their breath, some subconsciously sympathized with the weeping woman, and some were looking at those people holding different farm implements.

Kong Zhiyao chatted with the elders of their family with this surname, and probably understood the meaning.

——If the women and children in this family are to be relocated, the whole family must be given the same preferential treatment.

If they don't agree, the whole clan will stay in this place and live with this piece of land.

In fact, in terms of budget, if this tribe is really benefited, the amount of loss is barely acceptable.

But the problem is that if they tolerate their surname today, people from all over the world will hear about it tomorrow, and the work will only become more and more difficult.

"We only discuss the terms that are allowed to be discussed in the informed letter." Kong Zhiyao took a deep breath: "If you don't agree, then it will be automatically executed according to the content of the third clause, and your personal safety and property safety will no longer be protected. "

The bearded old man saw that this young man didn't have the slightest courtesy, that he didn't even grow a beard at such a young age, and that he didn't have the slightest cowardice in front of his own group of people, so his face turned cold and he dropped his teacup heavily.

Six or seven strong men came over directly with sickles and long forks, obviously trying to harm them.

Kong Zhiyao glanced sideways at these people approaching them, only frowned and said, "Do you want to fight with us?"

"This old man is just teaching you that you should respect your elders." The old man said coldly, "This is the place where our clansmen live for ten miles around. Even the magistrate of the county wants to give us a little bit of courtesy, so there is no place for you to speak!"

Kong Zhiyao sighed, and signaled his subordinates to take out the defensive tools directly.

"Guns, electric shock devices, mini incendiary bombs, and folding long knives... Thanks to my group, there are two who have taken Sanda as an elective." Patiently explained: "Did you see this in my hand? Throw it out, and all the houses will be set on fire, so I won't have to call someone over to tear it down."

The old man's expression changed, and there was a bit of doubt in his eyes.

Several other adult peasants pointed at them with all kinds of farm tools, apparently intending to keep them here for profit.

Kong Zhiyao took out a few square-shaped electric shock devices from the hands of intern Xiao Tang, and threw them at the person next to him who was about to poke his face with the sickle——

In the next second, the sound of stabbing electric current seemed to be heard for a moment, and the three or four people nearby all fell down trembling and dancing!

They didn't know what happened at all, but their bodies were directly hit by the strong current and their joints were numb, and one of them even knelt down straight!

What happened was so fast that the first reaction of the people next to them was defensive and took several steps back, not daring to approach them at all!

The old man's eyes were as wide as copper bells, he was trembling and speechless.

"Forget it, let's go, just follow plan C." Kong Zhiyao waved his hand, and strode out with his people from their encirclement.

No one dared to move them.

The intern Xiao Tang next to him looked aggrieved, holding the toolbox and said, "I have met too many difficult characters in this month! Why bother with them? People who still want to treat them preferentially—they He wants to kill us directly!"

"The angle is different, there's nothing to say." Kong Zhiyao took out the car keys and suddenly paused.

He saw the two jeeps parked in front, a lot of puddles of stinky mud had been thrown on the windows and seams of the car, and some places had been smashed by rocks to make uneven holes.

——This is obviously when the deal collapsed just now, and someone ran outside to vent their anger.

"Boss!" Xiao Tang said angrily: "This is too much! Why should we Jiangyin people be angry with this kind of native! We shouldn't be reasonable at all!"

Kong Zhiyao twitched his eyebrows, and suddenly wanted to travel back to five years ago and sew his mouth shut for the chattering self.

Unexpectedly, before they could say anything, there were hurried footsteps behind them.

The farmer holding the farm tools just now seemed to realize their mercy, and hurried over with several buckets of clean water, apparently to help them wash their cars.

——The moment the electric shock device was thrown out, the result of the contest of force had already been revealed.

These Linguo people all look young and have few hairs, but they are not easy to mess with at all!

If it is a fight with weapons in the countryside, when the opponent falls to the ground, people will not hold back their hands at all, but just cut the grass and roots and continue to beat them. Only by fighting fiercely can they fight for more resources for themselves.

But...these people chose to leave.

Three or four strong men kept bringing water to help them wash away the dirt on the car, and there were people dressed as scholars coming over beside them, as if they wanted to talk about it.

"I understand." Kong Zhiyao let them wash his car for him, and asked unhurriedly, "You are afraid that we will bring people back for revenge, aren't you?"

The other party showed a smile uglier than crying, and nodded.

On the way back, everyone subconsciously covered their noses, trying not to feel the smell of the mud.

No one wonders what's in that mud.

"Boss," Xiao Fang, who was in charge of driving, said with difficulty, "Why don't you get angry when you encounter such a thing."

Although this car is already half-old, in recent years, the cars of the Ministry of Construction have suffered all kinds of poisonous hands, and the tires alone have been poked out four or five times.

But Kong Zhiyao only ordered to return to Jiangyin according to the original plan, and he didn't even mean to fight hard.

——According to the emergency plan, even if they burned the entire village, they might not take any responsibility, because the other party threatened their lives first, and it had already been recorded by the law enforcement device.

Kong Zhiyao smelled the smell on the side of his neck, and lightly said: "This is not the first time."

"No way...boss, have you suffered this kind of crime before?" Xiao Tang behind couldn't help but said: "I don't want to take the CAT this time...it's so miserable to work in the Senate."

Kong Zhiyao's eyes looked at the road ahead, and seemed to be looking at a certain person in his memory, and said slowly: "No matter how scientific the policy decision is, there will be people who will be resentful for a certain point in it."

With the expansion of Yangzhou city, several 10 people will get better protection. They will no longer face agricultural tax and corvee, and they can learn to choose jobs actively. The new industrial chain can support more people——

Of course, those who wish to stone them to death don't care about these things.

They can only see this benefit in front of them.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing again, turned his head and asked, "You don't want to be admitted to the Senate in the future?"

"It's thankless, the work is so exhausting." Xiao Tang said halfway, but seeing Kong Zhiyao smiling, he couldn't continue.

The car stopped suddenly and slowly.

"Brother Kong—Brother Kong," Xiao Fang whispered, "Sister Li is waving at the side of the road, as if she is waiting for you."

Kong Zhiyao was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and saw Li Luan at the gate of the Senate, nodded his head and got out of the car.

Li Luan has been busy shuttling between several cities recently, and he has to help Bailu Liuzun establish a monitoring and evacuation mechanism in the three states. It has been a long time since he has been to the Ministry of Construction.

She put her curly long hair up, and her smile was quiet and mature.

Kong Zhiyao already claimed to be a social person, but when he stood in front of her, he was afraid to look her in the eyes.

Li Luan looked at the jeep with a few more scars, and motioned him to follow him upstairs: "According to plan C?"

Kong Zhiyao nodded, and followed her, trying to say something else: "[-]% of the work has been completed, and the first round of road laying is about to start."

Li Luan led him into an empty conversation room, and took out a USB flash drive.

"This is the guidance on the West City and the North City. Just follow this and continue."

Kong Zhiyao was stunned for a moment, took the USB flash drive, and subconsciously said, "The file is very big...so the email can't be delivered?"

"There are a few modeling and data simulations that I need you to look at." Li Luan paused, and said, "I called you here today because I want to talk about something else."

——The last time I adjusted the D partition budget, she was following her? !

——Is the previous report not well written enough!

— Or something has gone wrong? ! !

"Kong Zhiyao, I'm considering letting you take charge of the Ministry of Construction." Li Luan said slowly, "This is not an easy decision."

Me—come to take over from Sister Li's class? !

Kong Zhiyao was stunned for a moment, feeling completely dazed, not knowing what to answer.

"Sister Li, I, I, I..."

"I may be going to be the second deputy head of state, and the meeting of the Senate has already been held." Li Luan said patiently: "There are more and more things to manage, and Bailu and Liu Xun are too busy. We need to promote another person who can help with decision-making and design.”

She has been watching the young man.

Although still irritable, but much better than in the past few years.

He is willing to learn and work hard, and even passed the A-level exam for architects in Shiguo Exam Bank in a high-intensity working environment. Of course, this is also closely related to the use of his time for self-study in high school.

More importantly, in terms of construction and planning, he is highly consistent with his own thinking, and his communication skills are also excellent.

If she were to leave the Ministry of Construction, it might not be a bad decision to let him be the leader.

"Deputy—deputy head of state," Kong Zhiyao stammered, "Aren't you going to be the head of state?"

"That requires a longer-term vision and a higher level of control over the overall situation." Li Luan lowered his head and wanted to light a cigarette, but realized that it was indoors and took back the action: "In short, in the next six months, if you agree , the Senate will go straight to the procedure and start assessing your level in all aspects."

"Of course, before the end of the assessment period, you have to complete the examination for the B-level architect certificate. This request was made by me."

When Li Luan looked at him, his eyes were gentle and calming.

Facing this senior, Kong Zhiyao felt like he was back in high school again.

"Accept the review." He sat up straighter and said seriously, "I'll take over your class."

"It's a deal." She stood up and pointed to a stack of books next to her: "This is the bibliography I selected for you. The Ministry of Construction's annual professional examination results will also affect the evaluation scores. Do your best."

Kong Zhiyao forced a smile, and stood on the table without falling.

Xin Qiji stood at Liu Xi's door, tentatively pressing his finger on the combination lock.

He's been away from here for so long... Liu Xi probably hasn't refreshed his authority.

The green light came on, and the door swung open.

He stood there in surprise, subconsciously trying to close the door.

It's so embarrassing what I'm doing.

"Wait a minute," said a voice from the living room, "You'an?"

Xin Qiji took a deep breath, opened the door anyway, showed the "Criticism of Practical Reason" in his hand, and explained, "I'm here to return the book."

Liu Xi was writing documents in the living room, motioned him to put the book on the coffee table, and said slowly, "Why do you feel a little nervous?"

"After all, I don't live here, so it's not good to open the door rashly."

"Are you implying that I... should let you move back?"

Xin Qiji was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt his face was burning.

He seemed to like this sentence a little bit, but he refused to admit it in his heart.

Liu Xi tilted his head and looked at his expression, then suddenly put the notebook in his hand aside, got up and walked in front of him.

As the distance between the two kept getting closer, Xin Qiji's face was expressionless, but his heart became more and more nervous.

"I always feel that you have grown taller." His voice was light and without any ambiguity, he only moved closer, and stretched out his hand to compare the tops of their heads.

At the moment You'an's body straightened, his arms stood on the faces of the two of them, stroking the tops of their heads like a smooth hair.

"Hmm...much taller than me." Liu Xi didn't seem to realize that the distance was too close, and You An could even look at the outline of the bridge of his nose.

His voice was lazy and hoarse, neither flirting nor purely telling anything.

This kind of laziness made You An want to reach out and hug him, just like hugging his own cat on weekdays.

He actually did as well.

Xin Qiji hugged him many times. When Liu Xi's leg was broken, he was carried up and down like a doll many times.

In the end, You An didn't even need to reach out to show 'come and hug me', You'an would hug him without saying a word.

But in the past, I had no other thoughts, just hugging, it seems that it will not produce any touch.

It's different now.

He subconsciously tightened his ring, and the scent of brandy came out.

Such a strong person is so soft when hugged.

Xin Qiji instinctively hugged him tightly, just like many times before.

But this time, almost all his senses were mobilized.

He could feel the tight lines of the opponent's waist, he could hear Liu Xi's delicate and slight breathing, and he could feel the strange joy and satisfaction in his heart at this moment.

"I..." He let go of him, and explained subconsciously: "I don't know why I did such a thing..."

If this bothers you...

There was a small smile in the other party's eyes, but they directly surrounded him, and kissed him lightly with lowered eyes.

This was the first time You An was kissed.

The lips are soft and gentle, with a slightly hot temperature, and a light touch like a dragonfly touches water, but it has already conveyed all the attachment and love.

His eyes showed bewilderment and surprise, but he didn't push him away.

At this moment, there is no identity of head of state, no official position.

All he knew was that he longed to hold him for a while longer, and so did the other party.

They have held back for too long for this moment.

Liu Xi no longer wants to think about reason and logic anymore, all his self-control has been overdrawn in recent months.

If possible, he even wanted to hug his neck and give him a long and lingering kiss, but he still only hugged him tightly, dividing his body weight in half and giving it to him to bear.

At this moment, he hugged the tall man loosely and breathed a sigh of relief.

The soft fine hair slid over You'an's neck, and the smell of brandy became more intense.

It's just a hug, but it seems to be delivering and asking for something.

"I don't know what it means," Xin Qiji said softly, "Is this a kiss?"

The other party buried his face in his shoulder and hummed muffledly.

"Then," he paused, and slightly tightened his hands on Liu Xi's waist: "Do you want to do it again?"

He never had a family and never exchanged a kiss with anyone.

But even if it was just a slight touch just now, it seemed that something was connecting.

Just like the faint stars touching each other.

In fact, Liu Xi's mind was muddled, he just felt that he had done something wrong and kissed someone who shouldn't be.

But Youan's voice was low and magnetic, bewitching him to look up again.

The other party looked down at him, lowered his eyes and kissed him lightly.

He is indeed gifted in learning.

This kiss was gentle and long, the skin on the cheeks pressed together, and even time stopped for it.

If possible, Liu Xi didn't want to let go of him at all, and didn't want to pay attention to anything outside this room.

His mind is telling him that if you are with him, no matter openly or privately, you will bring countless troubles to him.

But he is Youan.

He is the hard-working, calm, talented, quiet and gentle You'an.

His face and voice are bewitching his lonely self all the time, to touch more, to feel more... more everything related to him.

You're already addicted, aren't you?

In the past four years, after running away for so long, didn't he still fall into his hands?

I don't know how long it took before Liu Xi finally broke free from his embrace, grabbed the phone with one hand, and walked out quickly.

Not even an excuse.

The door is also closed.

Xin Qiji blinked, looked at the empty house, and stood by the window to look at Liu Xun, who was running away.

He doesn't know exactly what the love process of Linguo people is, and he doesn't know how to proceed with this matter.

He took out his cell phone and called Qingyu.

"Hey Brother You'an, let's go for a skewer at night," Qingyu just walked down from Yishi's building, looking at Long Mu who was waiting for her in the car, her footsteps and tone were quite brisk: "You where is it?"

"I'm in... Liu Xi's apartment," Xin Qiji was silent for a few seconds, and then said, "Liu Xi kissed me just now."

Qingyu paused, with a dull expression on her face.

Isn't Uncle Liu frigid? ? ?He actually still kisses others? ? ?

"You——don't—wait," Qingyu signaled Long Mu to wait for a while, and said with a firm grip on the phone, "No, why are you calling me now?! Shouldn't you be with him?!"

"Then I kissed back... We hugged for a while, and he ran away." Xin Qiji said truthfully: "I don't know much about Lin Guo's customs in love..."

These things are impossible in Song Dynasty.

Private life is against etiquette, and there is no open and legitimate 'love'.

In the past, he only knew that love is two people who like each other getting together, not necessarily getting married.

But if he thought about it at a deeper level, he couldn't imagine it.

"The customs of love?" Zhao Qingyu thought for a while, and said seriously: "The country at that time is different from other countries——"

"If it is Shiguo, falling in love means establishing a relationship, and it means that both parties are responsible for each other. It is to confirm the relationship first, then kiss, go to bed, or say 'I love you'."

He looked at Long Mu and said slowly: "If it's Europa, people can date, kiss, and have sex first, and they won't say the word 'love' until they can't leave each other enough."

Different countries have completely different degrees of caution to the three words 'I love you'.

Xin Qiji had long known that Liu Xi was from the country of that time, and he was also aware of the relationship between the two countries, so he only frowned and said, "Men and men can also go up—wait a minute, hasn't Liu Xi studied abroad for several years?"

"So how did he judge this relationship? If you ask me, I don't know." Zhao Qingyu realized that Long Mu was hungry, and walked to the car quickly, and said quickly, "But the time Sister Li spends with him is fried chicken." Long! Go ask Sister Li! She knows him best!"

When the phone was hung up, Xin Qiji looked downstairs and saw Liu Xi smoking a cigarette leaning against the street lamp.

Many people passing by looked at him curiously, and no one dared to disturb his purity.

He thought for a while, looked at the quietly smoking figure downstairs, and dialed Li Luan's number.

"You'an?" There was a noisy voice from Li Luan's side, and the voice was a little vague: "Have you encountered any trouble in the Finance Institute?"

Xin Qiji realized that she didn't have much time, and said directly and briefly: "Liu Xi kissed me just now, I kissed back, and he ran away."

"You—" Li Luan was almost choked by Olive, coughed violently a few times, and gasped: "Liu Xi, he still attacked you!!! Are you okay!!"

"I... seem to be very happy?" Xin Qiji was puzzled, "Why did he run away?"

If falling in love is something that everyone can accept, why does he have a troubled expression.

...Because of identity?

"Because he's a coward!!!" Li Luan said loudly: "He dared to kiss you today because he drank fake wine!!!!"

Xin Qiji subconsciously held the phone away from his ear.

"I'm not sure if he wants to have a relationship with me." He whispered: "I haven't dealt with such a thing before."

Li Luan originally wanted to rant, but she watched the daily life of this awkward guy for four years, and today it was like watching the finale.

Is the second season finally about to begin...

"No—the first question is, do you want to date him?" She knew that this person didn't have 'love' in the social concept before, and she didn't witness other people fall in love, so she added directly: "Just be his lover, Face and bear all kinds of things with him, and share feelings with him."

Xin Qiji did not answer this question hastily, but only said softly: "This is the first time I approached him on my own initiative."

I get it, it's two elementary school students who are in love.

Li Luan resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and said in a more emphatic tone: "If you want to be with him, you have to understand what you will face."

"Also, this person is really, really cowardly."

"If you don't take the initiative, he may avoid you forever."

Xin Qiji looked down at the back of the man downstairs, hummed, thanked him and hung up the phone.

The other party didn't know that he had finished two phone calls, but he seemed to have finally figured out something, and walked back with a face full of enlightenment, as if death was at home.

After a while, he appeared again at the door that was not closed at all.

Liu Xi's face was a little pale, but this time he didn't dare to approach him rashly, he just stood at the door, unable to hold back a word for a long time.

Xin Qiji took two steps forward and stood in front of him again.

The other party seemed to take a step back in fear, but he didn't move too far away from him.

Liu Xi could hear his heart beating rapidly, and all the organized words fell into a puddle of paste again.

Xin Qiji looked down at him, and slowly opened his mouth.

"Do you want to do it again?"

Liu Xi's face suddenly turned red.

He looked up at him, his dark eyes wet.

You'an curled his lips into a smile, bowed his head and kissed.

Gentle and serious.