Wang Yue Han

"Heartbeat...so fast..." Yan Ziyao muttered secretly in his heart, because he really felt that his heart seemed to be out of his control, as if it would burst open his chest in the next moment and bounce out. He was a little at a loss for a while, His strong heart prevented him from backing down, so he could only continue to stare at the other party, his face turned red without knowing it; Jiang Zihan looked at the person standing one step away from him, and put his With a panoramic view of the changes, he thought: "This little Taoist priest is really interesting." So he became playful and took a step forward with compulsion. Once he stepped forward, Yan Ziyao had to take a step back. There was no way to retreat, and Jiang Zihan pressed against the wall in a strange posture. Jiang Zihan saw that Yan Ziyao was not thinking, so he slowly moved his lips, barely brushing Yan Ziyao's cheek, and stayed next to Yan Ziyao's ear, with a voice A little bit of charm: "The spring rain is coming, I'm going to get nourished, you just stay here, lest you get wet from the rain, it will be bad." After Jiang Zihan said this, he really didn't turn his head. Shaking his shoulders, he left, because Yan Ziyao's dazed look was really cute enough; Yan Ziyao's mind was still resting on Jiang Zihan's forehead, breaking his hair. It was also faster, until he heard Jiang Zihan laughing, he didn't realize that he seemed to be molested just now?And not only did I not notice it, but I also let him succeed. Is all my kung fu for so many years considered in vain?Angry and angry, Yan Ziyao yelled at Jiang Zihan's back: "Damn fairy, stop for me!"; the bamboo shadow was deep, and the sky became darker. Then he returned to his body, waited for the spring rain, and said with a smile from the air: "The rain is coming, don't you want to be moistened together?"; "Why not!" He took a seat and sat cross-legged. Anyway, he had never tasted the rain. When he was in Yufu Mountain, there were too many people who cared about him. Urgent, in the sky, the rain starts to be sparse and gradually becomes denser and denser. The weak water falls on the mortal dust and beats on the bamboo leaves in the forest. It is like Jiang Zihan holding a piano in his hand, and the sound is like flowing water; The indispensable thing on the way, Jiang Zihan is attached to the body, absorbing the air of heaven and water, Yan Ziyao sits there quietly, the rain is rushing from the top of the head to the body, instantly wet the eyebrows, drenched the back of the clothes, the rain is too fast It made him unable to open his eyes, so Yan Ziyao closed his eyes and said nothing; it has been an hour, but the rain has no intention of stopping, Jiang Zihan needs rainwater to irrigate him naturally, but Yan Ziyao is still a mortal man even though he is practicing Taoism Baby, even if the temperature has returned this season, staying in the rain for a long time will make him feel a little strenuous, and he can't help trembling slightly. Jiang Zihan looked at him and said casually: "Little Taoist priest, don't be brave if you can't bear it!"; You are troublesome, I like this feeling, do you have an opinion?" He said he liked it, but it seemed to be a bit cold, the rain seeped into his underwear, and the stickiness was really uncomfortable, but Yan Ziyao was like a child at the moment He was being stubborn and refused to admit defeat; "He is really a stubborn person." Jiang Zihan sighed lightly, and had no choice but to walk out of his body: "Let's go, I admit defeat." In fact, he didn't bet anything, so why did he admit defeat?He had never been out of this bamboo grove, and he was too lazy to pry into other people's temperaments. He happened to meet Yan Ziyao again. He really didn't know if he came here to seek revenge, but after thinking about it, it seemed that Yan Ziyao really came here to seek revenge. Here; two people trotted into the house dragging their clothes covered in rainwater. Yan Ziyao flicked the rainwater from his sleeves indiscriminately. The cold rain dripped on the top of the spider spirit, making the spider spirit unable to sleep any more. He opened his eyes in a daze , to see who is playing a prank, and this look, I saw the two figures in front of me twisting the hem of their clothes to remove the rainwater on the clothes, and taking a closer look, one of the two is my friend, and the other, isn't it the morning The boy who was teased by himself?How can they stand together?They actually stand together!In astonishment, he sat up in shock like an eighty-year-old woman on the verge of dying, and turned into a human figure, walked over gently, and was about to reach out from behind to hold the shoulders of the two men, but he did not expect that the two men reacted so quickly and simultaneously Swinging his fist backwards, one left and one right hit the spider spirit's eyes, the spider spirit covered his eyes in pain, squatted on the ground with an ouch, and wailed without tears: "Leng Zhuzi, your attack is too hard."

"A gentleman doesn't stand behind others, you ask for it." Jiang Zihan didn't expect that he and Yan Ziyao had a good understanding, knowing that the spider spirit was behind him, they all made a move, coughed twice, and found a step for himself to go down; The spider essence looked up at him with hatred and anger, his eyes were instantly red and swollen, and he was very cute with the look of grievance. He feigned anger and accused Jiang Zihan and said, "Okay, you heartless, don't you just have a new love?" Forget about my old love!" The spider spirit shed tears, and if I handed him a Suzhou embroidered silk scarf and handkerchief, it might be better than the famous opera singer in the opera garden in the city. "Little Taoist, do you have any clothes to change?" The clothes are soaked, and if you wear them for too long, the cold air will enter your body. Jiang Zihan glanced at Yan Ziyao's body, as if he didn't bring anything outside; "Clothes...I brought..." Yan Ziyao just wanted to say that he had brought a change of clothes, However, at that time, I was busy chasing the spider spirit, and the baggage seemed to be dropped in the spider hole: "I seem to have lost the clothes, but it's not a problem, I'll just dry them with my internal force."; Jiang Zihan hurriedly stopped him, and said with a smile: "Your kung fu is used to eliminate demons and defend the Tao. If your master knows that you use it to bake clothes, he will probably vomit three liters of blood." After he finished laughing, he said seriously: "Anyway, you're fine, why don't you come with me first and change this clothes." Before Yan Ziyao could react, Jiang Zihan had already dragged him to the cubicle, leaving behind a dull-looking spider spirit, There are countless thunderbolts overhead, change clothes?holding hands?Goblins and Taoist priests?What the hell is this!More importantly: "Bamboo! Can he fit your clothes? Hey!!" It's not unreasonable for the spider spirit to say this. After all, Jiang Zihan is thinner than the average man. If he wasn't taller, he might Will be treated as a woman, but Yan Ziyao is different, he is also someone who hugs his waist, once a hero makes a move, he will know if there is one, this little Taoist priest is much bigger than Jiang Zihan...

"You don't need to worry, you should worry about yourself first!" In Jiang Zihan's view, the so-called worry of the spider spirit is not true at all, and the mountain people have their own tricks; "Worry about myself?" After waking up, my heart is no longer so uncomfortable, does this mean that I will not die?My bad friend really convinced the little Taoist priest to save me?

Jiang Zihan dragged Yan Ziyao to the cubicle. He rummaged through the closet for a long time before he found a set of clothes from the bottom and handed them to Yan Ziyao: "The workmanship of this dress is no worse than the one on yours, so you shouldn't feel wronged." Your identity."; The Taoist robes of disciples in Lingyun Temple are of different shapes and colors, but they have never had the color of the clothes in their hands. Most of the cultivators say that black is unlucky, so disciples under the sect are forbidden to wear black clothes or accessories. Yan Ziyao is somewhat It's embarrassing, after all, Jiang Zihan also has good intentions, maybe he doesn't need to care too much when he is away from home?

When the battle in his heart was over, he saw that Jiang Zihan had already changed his clothes, so he didn't hesitate. With his back to Jiang Zihan, he removed the wet clothes, and then took the clean clothes and put them on carefully, but the belt of this clothes It seemed that some clothes were different from what he usually wears, and he couldn't fasten them for a while, so he had to ask Jiang Zihan for help in embarrassment: "Well...can you help me to see, I don't seem to be able to fasten this belt... "; after receiving Yan Ziyao's request for help, Jiang Zihan unexpectedly did not laugh at him, but slowly got up and walked in front of Yan Ziyao, took a look at the belt, and then tied it around Yan Ziyao's waist, wrapping his hands around Yan Ziyao's waist At that moment, Jiang Zihan was in a trance for a moment, as if this scene seemed familiar; his hands paused slightly, and he straightened up after finishing the last knot, pressed Yan Ziyao's shoulder and let him turn around, finally satisfied Nodding his head, he said, "That's right." When Jiang Zihan and Yan Ziyao changed their clothes and came back, the spider spirit was still immersed in self-questioning. Moved to get out of the seat, the spider spirit lowered his head, glanced at Yan Ziyao from the corner of his eye, and saw that the embarrassment he was worried about did not appear on his body, but the clothes on his body seemed to be tailor-made for him. The red contrast endowed him with an evil, charming and maddening aura, which made the spider spirit suspicious for a moment. This is obviously a natural monster, how can he be a cultivator, but he has never seen it in this clothes. Jiang Zihan once wore it: "Zhuzi, why have I never seen you wear this dress before?"; "Are we familiar? Is it normal that you haven't seen it before?" The spring rain was still outside the house, and Jiang Zihan deliberately played tricks on spiders to pass the time, anyway. The clothes were not his, but it just suddenly occurred to me that there seemed to be a few clothes in the house that he didn't throw away when he rebuilt the place, maybe they were relics left by the previous owner; "Yes... there is a A handsome young man makes a new love, my old love doesn’t have half the status, you say you are a little Taoist.” The spider spirit deliberately cast a wink at Yan Ziyao, which instantly provoked Yan Ziyao to shoot the case; “I have a name and a surname You are not a little Taoist priest! If you dare to say one more word, believe it or not, I will give you another palm!" Yan Ziyao showed his momentum, and under pressure, the spider spirit had to seal it with a gesture, and sat silently until he was ten minutes away from Yan Ziyao. After all, he didn't want to die at a young age; the room became silent for a while, Jiang Zihan poured a cup of tea by himself, Yan Ziyao sat beside him with his chin propped up, the three of them had their own thoughts, outside the house was full of rain , Like a pearl with a broken thread, after rolling down from the eaves, it sank into the mud again and became ordinary.