The flowers of Gaoling have been picked

"Yes, but they are all sold out today, I'm really sorry, you two young masters." Xiao Er bowed down to the two apologetically.

"It's okay, you go get ready." Su Wangli couldn't bear to watch him keep apologizing, and it wasn't his fault, so he called him down.

Xiao Er had to order this to run away.

The surroundings were in a mess, and when it was time to go home, most of the people in the station left in an instant.

After Xiao Er had served all the food, the two of them started to move their chopsticks.

It's been a long time since I sat down to eat together like this, and last time I was actually obsessed with Hibiscus, thinking of this, the corners of Jing Zhan's mouth curled up unconsciously.

Feeling good, he picked up a piece of fish and put it into Su Wangli's bowl.

Su Wangli buried his head while eating, and then he was willing to look up at him. There was a collision of lights in his bright eyes, but they were obviously such attractive eyes, but at the moment they were inexplicably angry and forbearing.

"Hurry up and eat..." Su Wangli put the piece of fish in the bowl into his mouth, his face was calm and expressionless, but he kept the tender and smooth piece of fish between his teeth for a long time in his mouth , Finally chewed until it couldn't be rotten anymore, so I swallowed it reluctantly.

All sentient beings rushed out of the post house, each busy on their way home, but there was one person who was different from all the other sentient beings. He was physically strong, with a hoe behind him, and the top was covered with dried and dehydrated mud, and he dodged towards the post house. Come in.

"Shopkeeper, bring me a fermented sweet-scented osmanthus duck and pack it." After that, the strong man carefully took out a brocade bag from his waist. It has been used for some years, and the embroidery is fine. The embroidery is mandarin ducks playing in the water, but the mandarin ducks have broken threads in a few places and lost their shape.

"It's time to buy ducks again!" After the shopkeeper ordered, he took the time to chat with the strong man.

"Who told my daughter-in-law to love your sweet-scented osmanthus duck?" The brawny man took out a few taels of silver from the brocade bag and handed it to the shopkeeper. He was about to put the brocade bag back on his waist, but he changed his course suddenly. , The brocade bag was firmly in the arms of the strong man.

Looking up, the shopkeeper looked at him with a smile on his face, and he couldn't help himself. He was a big bastard, and he actually put the girl's things in his arms. Anyone who saw it would laugh at him.

He showed embarrassment and explained: "My daughter-in-law embroidered it for me. I didn't want to use it at first. She wants me to take everything she says these days."

"Tsk tsk... It's really a blessing to be your daughter-in-law, but isn't it time for your family to have a baby?" The shopkeeper didn't care about this, he collected the money, and asked.

The brawny man became shy when he said this, scratching his head with a black and cracked hand, and said, "Yes! Hurry up."

"Then I'll congratulate you first. I'm happy to have a son in my family, and I'm going to be a father." The shopkeeper smiled.

The strong man nodded, his face was flushed, but he couldn't restrain his excitement.

Being a father for the first time is like a dream after all, even the usual rough men have such a shy side.

After chatting like this for a while, Xiao Er brought up the packed duck. The strong man took the paper bag, bid farewell to the shopkeeper, turned around and ran out of the station, disappearing into the dense night with dim lights.

Su Wangli ate little, and he put down the bowl and chopsticks as soon as the strong man left. Jing Zhan glanced at the small white porcelain bowl with more than half of the rice left, and the dishes on the table did not move much.

Su Wangli likes to eat sweets, but he ordered a table of meat for Jing Zhan, and seeing that Jing Zhan ate with gusto, he was satisfied.

"Is Master full?" Jing Zhan asked as he put down the bowl and chopsticks.

Su Wangli nodded without saying too much.

He has been thinking about Liu Chehan's sudden disappearance, which is unreasonable both emotionally and rationally. This person is full of doubts, but on the other hand, he is the beloved of his apprentice. If he tells him his suspicions, he will Won't you be in a dilemma?

Thinking of this, Su Wangli laughed at himself for being passionate.

Of course it is to choose a sweetheart, so there is no dilemma...

"Since we're full, let's go for a stroll to digest food." Jing Zhan pulled Su Wangli up involuntarily, and pushed him to go outside.

"Are the two guests ready to eat?" Xiaoer asked with a smile when he saw that the two were about to go out.

"Your food is really good. By the way, brother, can you bring the mask?" Jing Zhan asked softly.

Su Wangli was at a loss when he was called "Brother", his mean eyes turned a bit dull at the moment, a little more cute, not as cold and indifferent as usual.

"I'm taking it with me." After saying that, Su Wangli took out the mask Jing Zhan gave him from his arms, frowned slightly, and asked, "Do you want to go back?"

Jing Zhan didn't expect Su Wangli to ask such a question, and saw that he was holding the mask tightly with one hand at the moment, and the golden pearl mask was illuminated by the bright lights of the post station, which made the master's slender fingers even more white.

He squeezed tightly, and stared at Jing Zhan anxiously, as if if you dare to say yes, I will tear your mouth open.

Jing Zhan was very happy in his heart, his master actually carried the mask he gave him with him.

Does this mean that Master also cares about him...

"Brother, I forgot mine in the room, can you take it off for my brother?" Jing Zhan stopped teasing him and said seriously.

It is true that Jing Zhan's injury has not healed yet, so he should not exercise too much, and he is a sick person, so he agreed.

Su Wangli left at a leisurely pace, went upstairs and entered the room, Jing Zhan watched the master's back disappear, then turned around and asked Xiao Er with a smile, "Do you know there is a dim sum shop near here?"

There are a wide variety of commodity stalls on the street, children playing and playing, each running past the two with a large rotating windmill in their hands, girls choosing jewelry in the shop, women choosing needlework in front of the stall, the street is brightly lit, and it is harmonious.

Although Su Wangli followed Jing Zhan, his mind had already gone beyond the clouds.

He just wondered whether he should mention Liu Chehan to Jing Zhan.

But Jing Zhan never mentioned Liu Chehan from the beginning to the end...

They were tall and slender, one black and one white, and they wore a gold silk mask on their faces, which attracted the girls to stop and look at them frequently, with a shy look on their faces.

Jing Zhan looked around for the dim sum shop Xiaoer told him about, but he turned around and didn't see the big red signboard.

He was afraid that Su Wangli might be suspicious or was going back in a hurry, so he changed the subject and said, "Why haven't you seen Liu Chehan these days?"

Su Wangli paused when he heard this, and even slowed down a lot.

finally......

What should come is finally here...

Jing Zhan still likes Liu Chehan......

"Jing Zhan, there is something that Master feels is necessary to tell you..." Su Wangli's voice was not loud, almost lost in the laughter and laughter around him.

Jing Zhan was busy looking for dim sum shops, so he replied nonchalantly, "Tell me."

After finishing speaking, I saw the big red signboard, it was not closed, but luckily I was in time.

"Master, wait here for my meeting." Jing Zhan asked Su Wangli and ran over on his own.

Little did they know that Su Wangli didn't hear what he said at all, and walked forward while talking earnestly, not daring to look at the apprentice behind him.

"I can understand your feelings for Liu Chehan as a teacher... It's just that Liu Chehan has a lot of doubts about him, not to mention his sudden disappearance, what happened to him to be kicked out of Liushan Xuetan, you Have you ever thought about this? If... I mean if, if he has something wrong with you, what will you do?" After Su Wangli asked, he found no one answered, thinking about his own words It must have hurt Jing Zhan's heart, so he stopped and turned around to comfort him.

But when he turned around, he only saw the young girl who stopped around and looked at him shyly, and there was no shadow of his apprentice.

Su Wangli thought of the lunatic that he had just answered, his pale face instantly turned red, as if it was burning like a fire, and he was extremely annoyed.

Not far away, a slender figure slowly zoomed in, and Jing Zhan was trotting towards him with a grinning paper bag in his hand.

"Master, I told you to wait for me, how did you run so fast?" Jing Zhan trotted over and reached the limit, gasping for breath from exhaustion.

Before Su Wangli could leave his mouth, he opened the paper bag in his hand, took out a piece of jujube cake and stuffed it into Su Wangli's hand.

"Master, please try it quickly. I heard Xiaoer say that the jujube cake is mixed with red bean paste, and it is the best one in Rangtang Town." Jing Zhan looked at Su Wangli expectantly.

In Su Wangli's hand was the jujube flower cake stuffed by Jing Zhan. The warm feeling spread from the palm of his hand, spreading densely throughout his body like an electric current, and then all poured into his heart, numb and intoxicated. It's starting to hurt.

why?

Why do you still come to provoke me again and again when you clearly pretend to be someone else...

I have a heart too...

It hurts too...

"Jing Zhan." Su Wangli's voice was icy, his eyes were gloomy, and he stuffed the jujube cake in his hand back to him.

He couldn't bear it any longer...

Sure enough, I have done too many sins?Is it your turn now?

"Stop messing with me again! You and I are just masters and apprentices, so why do you flatter me so much? If you want to find Liu Chehan, I will not stop you, I beg you..." arrogant and indifferent Immortal Yaohua's face now has an expression that Jing Zhan has never seen before. Anger, humbleness, forbearance, longing, and grief are mixed together.

"I beg you, don't provoke me anymore, can you stay away from me?" Su Wangli closed his eyelids, his voice was low and hoarse, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his sharp eyebrows frowned. Although he had no expression, his throat What spit out was choked with sobs, then turned and left.

"Master..." Jing Zhan raised his foot to chase after him.

"Don't follow me!" Su Wangli choked up and stopped him.

It hurts so much, he gave Jing Zhan his whole heart, he carefully hid the dirty desires in his heart in the most secret place, even if this person doesn't have him as a master in his heart, or doesn't like himself, he is willing to silently protect him , Watching him silently, so I feel at ease.

But this person obviously pretends to be someone else in his heart, so why does he want to provoke himself!Knowing that he couldn't get it, he still showed it off in front of him mockingly, threw his whole heart on the ground and then stabbed him fiercely with the sword. It was so hard, so deep, and so painful that it formed an unhealable scar on his heart. Tear once you beat.

He is not a good god, not some kind of God Venerable Constellation Yaohua Xianjun, he is just an ordinary person with seven emotions and six desires, ordinary enough to be jealous, afraid, uncomfortable, and collapse...

Jing Zhan only woke up today. He clearly said that he would be a good master, but now, everything has been torn apart, and everything has been pierced in front of him, no matter what he can't cover...

Su Wangli was lying on the couch, tossing and turning, it was already late at night, but Jing Zhan still didn't come back.

Sure enough... I went to find Liu Chehan...

He really... left himself alone...

Su Wangli's nose was sore, a tear slid down his cheek, but he immediately wiped it away with his hand, but this tear seemed to be unstoppable, one drop after another fell down, he hurriedly wiped it off, but he couldn't stop it , and finally gave up altogether, covering his face with his hands, sobbing and choking in the dark.

Immortal Yaohua cried, and his master cried.

Jing Zhan, who was sitting at the door, finally stood up, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Su Wangli immediately lay down on his side when he heard the movement.

"Master, can I come in?" Jing Zhan said softly.

Of course, Su Wangli would definitely not answer him at this moment, so he didn't hesitate any longer, and pushed the door in by himself.

Su Wangli forcibly suppressed his choked sobs, not even daring to breathe, and tightly closed his eyes.

He heard Jing Zhan's footsteps getting closer and closer, and stopped by the couch.

"Master? Are you asleep?"

Su Wangli couldn't answer.

It didn't take long before I heard a rustling sound, the thin quilt on my body was lifted, and my warm body got into the quilt to lean against me. The bed is not big, and two men are wide, and it is always not so comfortable to squeeze on the couch. comfortable.

The old wooden couch was creaked by Jing Zhan, knowing that the hot and hard chest was pressed against his back, Su Wangli couldn't help but sit up.

"What are you doing? Go down!" Su Wangli was angry, suppressed his voice and shouted sharply. The moonlight from outside the window shone in and sprinkled on Su Wangli's white cheeks. Tears were wrapped around his thick eyelashes, his cheeks were moist, and his eyes were red and swollen.

Jing Zhan reached out and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Su Wangli's eyes. Before Su Wangli could react, he got up and got out of bed.

"If I don't do this, is Master planning to ignore me for the rest of his life?" Jing Zhan knelt on one knee beside the couch, looking up at Su Wangli.

Su Wangbie turned his head away from him, pursed his thin lips, and didn't intend to speak.

"Master, look at me." Jing Zhan took Su Wangli's hand that was tightly pinching the blanket, and he clearly felt that Su Wangli was trembling all over. He comforted Su Wangli's hand that was about to escape, and said softly. Bewitched: "Master, look at me."

Su Wangli finally couldn't bear it any longer. He stared at the person beside the couch with his fox eyes, who made him both happy and sad, bared his teeth viciously and said, "Jing Zhan, what are you going to do? You already have someone you love, so why do you want to?" Come to provoke me?"

This time it was time for Jing Zhan to be stunned, but for a moment he laughed lowly. He didn't care where Su Wangli heard this, but now he knew clearly that Su Wangli, his master, was jealous, for his own sake. , this pure-hearted and ascetic Yaohua Xianjun is jealous because of himself.

Seeing him laughing, Su Wangli felt even more annoyed, he was clearly laughing at himself!

"Don't laugh! Don't laugh!" Su Wangli snapped.

Jing Zhan couldn't stop laughing, even if he was blunt and lacking in words, this moment was sweet and surging, he couldn't stop, couldn't help it, closed his eyes, rested his forehead on Su Wangli's cold hand, his shoulders trembled non-stop.

Su Wangli was jealous, Su Wangli was jealous for him...

Su Wangli...does he like him too...

"Jing Zhan, let me go, let me go, I'm really tired..." Seeing him laughing at himself like this, Su Wangli's usual face disappeared, he choked up and begged with.

"Master, look at me..." Jing Zhan raised his head and opened his eyes. The smile from just now was still on the corner of his mouth, and his glazed eyes shone with gentle light in the dark night.

He originally wanted to pick a good time, a good place, and have a good talk with Su Wangli.

However, the thick love in my heart broke through the ground, sprouting leaves like a towering tree, revealing the lingering and thick feelings.

He looked at Su Wangli, his head was hot, he longed to have him, longed to kiss him, and even more longed to be with him long.

Then he lowered his head and kissed the cold and soft back of Su Wangli's hand.

"You..." Su Wangli was taken aback, his eyes turned red, he stared at Jing Zhan vigilantly, and wanted to take his hand away.

But Jing Zhan grasped it tightly, and once he grasped it, he didn't want to let go.That hand was like a block of ice, and Jing Zhan entangled it firmly, leaving no gaps from the palm to the gap between the fingers.

"Su Wangli..."

He once thought about confessing his love in front of the red lotus pond in Penglai Mountain, he once thought about expressing his heart in the Hehuan Pavilion, and he also thought about kissing Su Wangli's lips beside the bright river of stars in the Jiuzhongtian.

But now, he didn't expect that he would pour out his deepest desires in such a simple inn room.

no matter...

As long as it's the person in front of you... it's the same everywhere...

"Su Wangli, do you still remember what I said to Xiao Ergui that night?" Jing Zhan's voice was low and hoarse, staring at him.

"..."

"I said this matter is over, and there is something I want to tell you..." Jing Zhan's heart was so hot that he held Su Wangli's hand tightly and trembling, "I, I can't wait for this The matter is over, and we can’t wait to go back to Penglai.”

Kneeling on the side of the couch in a navy blue shirt, and sitting on the couch in a moon-white brocade robe, one up and one down, one up and down, their eyes facing each other.

Su Wangli held his breath, and his heart almost skipped a few beats. He swallowed, his body tensed, the reserved and calm Yaohua Xianjun, at this moment, was like a deserted soldier who had lost his armor, helpless and hesitant.

"I like you, no," Jing Zhan corrected seriously after finishing speaking: "I love you, Master, Wangli, I love you, the kind of love that wants to possess you..."

It's the kind of love that connects all the good things in the world to you when I think of you.

I have thought about many words to express my love for you, Su Wangli, but I am too incompetent, I don’t know how to choose words and sentences, I don’t know how to write poems and songs, I can’t find the perfect language, I toss and turn for several nights. In sleep, thousands of words are condensed in the dark night, and I can only say "I love you" humble and incompetent.

Heart beating violently.

Su Wangli still heard Jing Zhan's last words, and his fingertips trembled in the man's hot hands.

how so......

how come......

He must have heard it wrong, the person Jing Zhan likes is obviously Liu Chehan, he is so irritable, so boring, so ugly, so boring, as thin as a dead donkey, and always beats him with long-lasting hatred, Jing Zhan. .....how could you like him?

"I love you, the kind of love that wants to possess you..."

Su Wangli sat blankly on the couch, stunned for a long time, feeling unbearably bitter, feeling fearful and timid, his ears buzzing, his mind went blank, he wanted to pull out his hand roughly like before, and scolded him for "nonsense" , or ridiculed him as "ridiculous", but these words came to his lips, but he couldn't say a word.

"Master, Su Wangli, are you willing to accept me..."