Quick Wear: I'm bound to the love strategy system

The rain at Xihua Peak is mostly gentle, dripping down from the sky.

Just like dust, it is gentle to the core and will not damage the tender branches and leaves of plants.

Today, it rained heavily, which is rare in Xihua Peak.

Bean-sized raindrops hit the window sill. Jiang Jinhe silently removed the protective formation, allowing some of the splashed water droplets to jump onto her fingertips.

It’s cool, but it makes people’s hearts peaceful and clear.

Jiang Jinhe was lying in the rocking chair, rocking slowly. She was feeling a little lazy.

Now is the time to practice swordplay instead of sitting in a rocking chair and watching the rain.

The birdsong on Xihua Peak was drowned out by the sound of rain, and Jiang Jinhe began to worry belatedly.

Although the birds on Xihua Peak are all spiritual beasts, people still feel a little worried.

She remembered that the Yunshu bird flock had just hatched a batch of baby birds, and if a disaster occurred, the loss would be huge.

It was bad luck for the Yunshu birds to meet Jiang Jinhe, because Jiang Jinhe had liked to eat custard made from their eggs since childhood.

It was only after I had a fight with Gu Qingyan that I ate less.

Jiang Jinhe planned to go to their habitat to take a look, as a way of compensation for the eggs he had eaten over the years.

Spiritual power can directly keep the rain out, but walking in the mountains with an umbrella when it rains is even more fun, so Jiang Jinhe went out with an umbrella.

But halfway through the walk, Jiang Jinhe saw a man leaning against a pine tree.

He did not take any protective measures and allowed the merciless rain to soak him thoroughly, with his head slightly lowered, like a puppy who was drenched by the rain but could not return home.

Jiang Jinhe looked closely and found that it was Geng Yun.

I don’t know why he was here alone in the rain. The fire in his body couldn’t warm him, and his fingertips were soaked and turned white.

This was an embarrassing scene. Jiang Jinhe put himself in other people's shoes and thought that if he were in such an embarrassing state, he would definitely not want others to see him, so he planned to turn around and leave quietly.

But Geng Yun had noticed her without knowing when, and when he saw that she wanted to leave, he said to her back.

"Big sister, you are too heartless. My junior brother is so sad, won't you come and comfort me?"

Seeing that he was in a good mood, Jiang Jinhe walked to his side with an umbrella and raised it slightly so that he would no longer stand there stupidly in the rain.

"How are you."

He gave an unconventional answer.

"It's bad. I think I'm going to have a fever."

Jiang Jinhe dried the rain off his body, and under the effect of the warmth, his pale face gained a hint of color.

"Why are you here in the rain? What happened?"

Geng Yun said lightly in a storytelling tone: "My father died while exorcising demons, and my mother was seriously ill.

I think they will not be able to hold back if they see me once. The family that begged and pleaded to be engaged to me stole a spiritual vein from my family. "

Jiang Jinhe didn't know how to comfort him. When great sorrow came, any words were pale.

Finally, he just said, "I've read the destiny chart and found that all those who were rejected in marriage ended up being successful."

Geng Yun smiled, revealing his little fangs.

"Senior sister, how can you slander someone's innocence out of thin air? I'm not engaged to that person, and I don't like her."

Jiang Jinhe asked curiously: "Who do you like? You have been in this mountain for so long, that girl hasn't forgotten you, right?"

Geng Yun used his warm hands to pick off the broken leaves that were accidentally stuck in Jiang Jinhe's hair.

He looked as carefree, positive and cheerful as ever.

He said, "Jiang Jinhe, why don't you have pity on me?"

Jiang Jinhe understood what he meant, but she pretended not to understand. She didn't want to ruin his last bit of dignity.

It seemed that he had not expected Jiang Jinhe's answer from the beginning. After saying this, he spoke to Jiang Jinhe calmly.

"Big sister, I'm going down the mountain now. I don't know when I can come back."

Jiang Jinhe patted his head and said, "Be careful and come back safely."

Geng Yun didn't expect to see Jiang Jinhe when he was about to leave Xihua Peak.

He originally didn't want to tell anyone that he was leaving, but when he saw Jiang Jinhe, he couldn't help but ask her to stay.

What if she really felt sorry for him?

Well, the last hope was shattered.

Geng Yun finally hugged Jiang Jinhe gently, and Jiang Jinhe restrained herself from pushing him away.

He whispered in Jiang Jinhe's ear.

"Big Sister, if you want anything, just tell Master directly, he will give you everything."

Including himself.

Jiang Jinhe didn’t know why this was the last thing he said to her. Was it so obvious that she and her master were having a quarrel?

His figure gradually disappeared from Xihua Peak, taking away everything, as if he was prepared to never come back in this life.

Jiang Jinhe did not forget her original purpose. She gave the umbrella to Geng Yun and used her spiritual power to shelter from the rain and go find the Yunshu bird flock.

But when she arrived, she found Gu Qingyan was already there.

All the water drops turned into mist the moment they touched him, making it impossible to see his figure clearly. People only felt that he was the illusory immortal.

He used a magic formation to weaken the rain, but it was still heavier than usual so that the birds could learn to adapt to the unpredictable fate.

Before Jiang Jinhe got close, he noticed Jiang Jinhe's figure. He turned around, with a gentle and sad smile on his face.

Jiang Jinhe asked him: "Master, why are you here?"

Gu Qingyan stretched out his hand, and a Yunshu bird landed on his fingertips.

"The rain is unusual. I am worried that these birds will not be able to withstand this sudden downpour. I have set up formations in all the places where the spirit beasts live on this mountain."

Jiang Jinhe was still a little depressed. She flicked her finger and chased away the Yunshu bird that she thought was taking advantage of her master, and leaned on his shoulder.

"Then why did the master stop here?"

Gu Qingyan slightly turned sideways, revealing a gap that he had just blocked.

Looking down from here, you can just see Geng Yun going down the mountain.

The position was a bit high, so it was not very clear to Jiang Jinhe, but Gu Qingyan could see it clearly.

"I'm here to see this kid off. He looks easy-going, but he is the most stubborn among you.

He is very resilient, but God only wants to give him the cruelest wind and rain."

Gu Qingyan's words were gentle, but they concealed a deep sadness.

He knew every path God had arranged for his disciples, and he couldn't bear to see the children he had raised have such a cruel fate.

But it is difficult to defy fate. The more God gives them, the more they need to repay.

If one can successfully overcome the tribulation, the future will naturally be bright, but success is extremely difficult.

Jiang Jinhe hugged Gu Qingyan and comforted him.

"This kid is the smartest. He was the one who had the best way to avoid training in the past. He will definitely be safe."

Gu Qingyan felt the fate turning like a giant wheel and could only say.

"Yes, it will be safe."