[Comprehensive] White Moonlight's Fancy Whitewashing History

Nanqu has become a place of right and wrong.

Jun Yumo sorted out his luggage, he and Wen Changfeng were about to move.

During this period of time, Jun Yumo seldom talked to Wen Changfeng. He knew that this was due to his mentality. Talking too much at this time would only cause unnecessary conflicts.Aunt Yin is innocent, and Yin Ruchu is also innocent. After all... what is the origin of this tragedy?

Heaven?

The years are endless like a long river, and the sea has become a mulberry field.In order to survive, the prince Changqin must cross his soul from life to life, otherwise all that awaits him is nothing but ashes.

In the end, there is nothing left.

Because he understood all this, he couldn't blame him.

In the end, even he himself chose to stand on Wen Changfeng's side. When Wen Changfeng crossed his soul that day, he made his choice.

Soon, it will be April.The weather is getting warmer day by day, and Jun Yumo's birthday is also in April.He and Wen Changfeng moved from Nanqu to Qinchuan, which is far away from Nanqu, but it is also a beautiful place.

In April, the warm wind is intoxicating, and Jun Yumo also changed into a thin spring shirt.

His height suddenly grew rapidly during this period, and Wen Changfeng's current body is not much bigger than him. He rented a house in the town, and took care of the house carefully.

Through his hands, the house has also become very beautiful.

Jun Yumo often sat by the window with his chin resting on his chin and looked at him. Wen Changfeng did it very seriously, his slender and slender fingers were stained with dirt, which filled him with a bit of human fireworks.

When Wen Changfeng looked back at him, Jun Yumo was startled and looked away.

Perhaps in a few years, this courtyard will be very beautiful.

Wen Changfeng washed his hands and walked in from the outside: "Ah Mo, are you still unwilling to talk to me?"

Jun Yumo froze for a moment, his eyes flickered.

Ever since he saw Wen Changfeng that day, he was afraid that he would become like that one day.

He and he are also people who have been forgotten by time. In the gap of time, he doesn't know how long he can last.

Maybe it's best to be like Aunt Yin, how happy I should be in this life.

"I didn't..." Jun Yumo didn't even dare to look him in the eyes when he said this.

Wen Changfeng finally frowned, he knew that Jun Yumo had encountered many things during this period, so he didn't force him at all, even if he refused to talk to him, he endured it bitterly.

Wen Changfeng sighed softly, and then put those cold hands on Jun Yumo's side face: "Ah Mo...look at me."

He was too close to him, Jun Yumo could feel Wen Changfeng's breath as soon as he turned his head.

Jun Yumo's tone suddenly stammered: "Sir... Is there anything you can't talk about? It's...it must be such an inappropriate posture."

Wen Changfeng's depression just now was dispelled instantly because of his one or two words.

He didn't know what kind of evil he had fallen into, why every word Jun Yumo said affected him deeply.

only--

In such a dark night that day, he always remembered the image of Jun Yumo holding on to the lantern, waiting for him in the middle of the night.

Wen Changfeng hooked the corner of his mouth: "Improper posture? What kind of posture?"

He got closer to him until Jun Yumo couldn't retreat and was crushed on the bed.

"Is this the pose?"

Jun Yumo's embarrassment just turned into a flushed face, and he finally set his eyes on Wen Changfeng, only to find that Wen Changfeng's eyes were soft and there was a smile on his face.

He is such a person, when he is kind to a person, he can always make that person feel the highest sweetness in the world.

Jun Yumo was a little embarrassed, and when Wen Changfeng kissed him, skin to skin, Jun Yumo accidentally felt the temperature on his forehead.

He pushed Wen Changfeng away with a dark face: "Sir, your forehead seems a little hot?"

It didn't take long for the kiss to be pushed away, and Wen Changfeng felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Hearing what Jun Yumo said, he thought about it: "No wonder I feel dizzy since I woke up in the morning."

Jun Yumo didn't believe that he really didn't understand, so he turned back and pressed him on the bed, looked at him condescendingly, and snorted twice: "Sir, do you know what the world usually calls this disease?"

Wen Changfeng looked at him with an air of all ears.

Jun Yu Mo said slowly: "It's wind and cold."

He got up from the bed, with a smile on his face expressionless, but there was no smile in his eyes at all: "I didn't expect that my husband would get a cold one day...hehe."

Reincarnation is the law of heaven, and retribution is not good!

Last time he had a cold, the medicine Wen Changfeng gave him made him sleepy for several days.Jun Yumo kept his eyes open, and went to Hongying to read the prescription, and finally had the opportunity to use it on Wen Changfeng this time!

Seeing that he had finally returned to his previous appearance, Wen Changfeng finally evoked a faint smile.

Yin Ruchu was already good-looking, especially Wen Changfeng's temperament like jade and green bamboo made Yin Ruchu look even better.Even more beautiful than Wen Changfeng's previous body.

But Jun Yumo felt hairy when he looked at him like this: "What... what's wrong?"

Wen Changfeng closed his eyes slowly, and because of his illness, he quickly fell into a deep sleep.

Jun Yumo looked at his sleeping profile before retreating from the room.When going out, he closed the door tightly.

The air in the morning was fine, Jun Yumo looked at the cloudless sky, but suddenly squatted down.

"Hey……"

He moaned and sighed many times.

I will defend him unconsciously, lose my temper with him, show a vulnerable and embarrassed side around him, and pay attention to his affairs involuntarily. Today, I saw him fascinated again.

——It is self-evident what this feeling is.

It stands to reason that he shouldn't lose his temper when facing the cured object, and he even has the mentality of giving Wen Changfeng the medicine to cheat the other party.

After all, Jun Yumo himself is a gentle person, and he never lost his temper with anyone in the last world...

In this world, everything has changed.

It's just... a mess!

The smaller things, the more he can discover them.

Own……

He didn't dare to think about those words, and quickly slapped his cheek hard with his hand.

[Jun Yumo...]

The system that hadn't appeared for a long time suddenly came to him, and Jun Yumo was a little surprised: "How is it, did the last report pass?"

The system was about to cry to death. After crying for several days, it took the courage to come over and tell him the news: [The above has confirmed my transfer, and the system will be reconfigured for you after the manpower is arranged. ]

Jun Yumo was confused: "You didn't lie to me...?"

The system burst into tears: [What's the point of lying to you about this kind of thing? ]

Thinking that the little friend I have been with for a long time is going to leave me, it hurts like being cut off.

"Then... can I tell you guys?"

The system choked up and asked: [Say what? ]

Jun Yumo's voice was a bit muffled: "I don't want to change the system."

For a while, I didn't know what the system was thinking. After hearing Jun Yumo's words, I didn't continue to speak.

Jun Yumo has been trying to contact it, but it has not spoken.

Is it a foregone conclusion to change the system?

He was still struggling with Wen Changfeng's matter just now, but he put it on the system in an instant.

"I want to be with you forever." Jun Yumo was very reluctant, and boldly confessed to the system.

But Wen Changfeng was leaning against the door with a dark face, he just wanted to get up and take a sip of water, when he heard Jun Yumo's words outside the door.

"Amo, who do you want to be with all the time?"

When Mingming faced him, he was as timid as a mouse and refused to say anything.

Jun Yumo was choked suddenly, he didn't know how much he had heard, so he could only quickly say: "I want to... and Mr.!"

Wen Changfeng's dark complexion instantly turned bright.

"So that's how it is...so I'll believe you for once."

Jun Yumo looked at him secretly, but found that Wen Changfeng couldn't hold back his smile.

But he himself is very guilty...

Eh? ?etc!

Did he just confess?

Jun Yumo went to grab the medicine with a dazed face, but still took out the drowsy ingredients in the prescription.I showed the prescription to the doctor there again, and then I took the medicine back with confidence.

He boiled the medicine and handed it to Wen Changfeng. After watching him drink and fall asleep, he felt a little relieved.

Jun Yumo suddenly didn't dare to look at Wen Changfeng's sleeping face, but kept regretting his immature change of subject just now.

... It's impossible for Wen Changfeng not to notice such clumsy words.

"Stupid? I...why am I so irritable." Jun Yumo murmured to himself with her head lowered, and irritatedly scratched her hair a few times, determined to skip this matter.

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Speaking of the house they live in now, when Jun Yumo Chuchu took over, the vermilion paint inside had faded.This place is not remote, but it looks very old, as if no one has lived in it for decades.

He and Wen Changfeng bought a piano shop outside, and they usually specialize in selling and repairing pianos.

Fortunately, Jun Yumo's previous mission has sharpened his financial management skills, otherwise they have already spent a lot of money in Qinchuan, and if they continue to squander like this, they will probably have to drink the northwest wind.

In the early morning of the next day, Jun Yumo went to the piano shop, and just arrived there when he heard the sound of arguing inside.

The shopkeeper apologized many times, but the girl didn't leave. Seeing Jun Yumo slowly approaching, the shopkeeper's bitter face suddenly flashed a trace of gratitude.

"Young master, you are here..."

The girl was holding the piano in her hand, and when she saw Jun Yumo, she suddenly froze.

He is just a young man, with overly delicate eyebrows and eyes, no matter how you look at him, there is a clear taste.She was fascinated by it all of a sudden, and she didn't come back to it for a long time.

Until Jun Yumo walked in front of her and stretched out his hand to her: "Girl, but this piano is not good?"

When Fang Qingyue came back to her senses, her cheeks were already blushing.

"The sound of this piano is a bit weird."

Jun Yumo lowered his eyes and plucked the strings intently, only to realize that there was indeed something wrong with the piano.He couldn't help apologizing: "It's Qin's problem, we will send you a new one."

Fang Qingyue murmured, "I wonder if the young master is...?"

Seeing her asking his name, Jun Yumo didn't want to get entangled, so he was silent for a moment before saying, "Jun Yumo."

After the shopkeeper changed Fang Qingyue's violin, Jun Yumo walked into the inner hall with the old violin in his arms.

Jun Yumo caressed the old piano, but there was something wrong with the strings, if you change the strings, you don't need to destroy it.Speaking of it, Qin Chuan hadn't played the piano for a long time, and he suddenly felt itchy.

The sound of the piano is melodious, so that those who hear the piano can know the elegance of this piece of music.

Fang Qingyue was about to leave, but she stopped involuntarily and listened carefully.

At this moment, a person walked straight into the piano shop.The moment they passed by, Fang Qingyue involuntarily glanced at him.The appearance that matched the young man just now gave a completely different impression.

"Bai Shou." He turned around and suddenly took a look at Fang Qingyue, "It's indeed a good song, what do you think?"

Before Fang Qingyue had time to react, he had already disappeared in front of her eyes.Fang Qingyue's hand holding the piano trembled suddenly, and her intuition told her that that person was very dangerous.

When Wen Changfeng walked into the inner hall, Jun Yumo's piano sound stopped.

There was a faint smile in his eyes: "Compared to before, I have made great progress."

When he said this, Jun Yumo felt a little embarrassed: "Why are you here, sir?"

Wen Changfeng sighed: "I still have a fever, so you came to the piano store alone. When I woke up, there was no one in the room."

Illnesses come and go like a mountain, and go away like silk thread. This time Wen Changfeng's illness really healed too slowly.Jun Yumo looked at his pale face, and was a little worried: "Sir, you shouldn't come here if you have a fever!"

Wen Changfeng took a deep look at him, then turned to put on a faint smile.

How could you not have seen the scene just now?

From the very beginning, this child has been easily liked by others.

Wen Changfeng knows this best.

But the difference from Ah Mo is...he is completely different, he is the only one by his side.

"So... I just need to get your liking." Wen Changfeng's voice was faint, soft and gentle, but there was a terrifying persistence in it.

Before Jun Yumo could react, he was hugged by Wen Changfeng.

Jun Yumo didn't push him away, but put his hand gently on his head, hesitated for a moment, and then stroked gently.

He knew Wen Changfeng well, and knew that Wen Changfeng would never do this on weekdays.

And his occasional fragility, he will fully tolerate it.

It's like being hit by a sweet Gu, and I can't bear to let it dry up.

So it merged into a river in my heart, growing and growing——

Jun Yumo suddenly realized what it was, and the hand stroking him suddenly paused, only to let this emotion indulge in relief.

That is love.

The author has something to say: I liked Changqin very much when I was playing the ancient sword game, so much that even though he did many wrong things, I still like him.

I still remember the last battle, when Susu said to Shao Gong: Mr. Ouyang, you hate Heaven’s court for destroying the prince Changqin for life after life, but you also die for life after life with a single thought. How is it different from Heaven’s court?

In the end, Shao Gong suddenly realized and murmured: What's the difference, what's the difference.

Then he chose to be buried in the sea of ​​fire——

So when I was writing a fan, I still didn't intend to make excuses for what he did, and I didn't intend to smear other people to whitewash him, and tried my best to write according to my understanding of the original work.

In fact, what I want to say is: because of these, he is Changqin.But I like him, and I don't hate him because of his crossing soul.Whether it is right or wrong, I like it because I love it deeply (automatically enter fan girl mode, idiot face.)