Yangou's me and the beautiful snake

Xie Yu walked in covered in mud, with a look of dead heart on his face, and an aura of resentment lingered all over his body.

"Okay, it's been a few days, what's the matter with you?" Xie Heng sat at the desk writing and drawing, seeing Xie Yu's dejected look, he couldn't help but make a sound.

"My flowers, my tea, my vegetables, my fruits, my dreams, and my sweetheart are all gone overnight." The torrential rain a few days ago really flooded Xie Yu's garden. Undoubtedly it was a bolt from the blue.He has been in a bad mood for the past few days and is busy replanting things.

"You knew it was going to rain a long time ago, why didn't you remind me earlier?" Xie Yu turned his head and began to attack indiscriminately: "You only have Mr. Lan Sheng in your heart!"

"Who said that?" Xie Heng raised his voice to retort, his sharp-edged face was bathed in the sun, and the words he said were incomparable: "I still hope that Nan Keyan will lead me to worry about the mountain flowers..."

Xie Yu grabbed his collar before he finished speaking, so he quickly changed his words: "Of course the most important thing is you, who made you my third uncle."

"Hmph, I'm not worthy to be your third uncle." Xie Yu let go of him with a snort, and turned around to tidy up his messy desktop: "It's better Mr. Lan Sheng, how long have you two known each other, and your lifeless appearance is even worse. Can't remember. Scumbag!"

Xie Heng was terrified: "What are you talking about? Third uncle!"

"Don't call me third uncle!" Xie Yu broke down a bit: "How old am I? You old monster, where are you pretending to be tender? You're out of food."

Xie Heng grabbed his hand: "Don't be poor, you can't be poor in education, no matter how hard you are, you can't suffer children, third uncle!"

Lan Sheng heard this sentence as soon as he opened the curtain, and nodded in agreement.

Xie Yu was speechless: "Mr. Lan Sheng, please don't spoil him, he's so clueless, don't be fooled."

Lan Shengjun stood at the side of the table, smiling good-naturedly, his silver-white hair gleaming in the sun: "No, Xichi is not that kind of person."

Xie Yu: I don't know what else to say besides wishing you a happy marriage for a hundred years.

Watching Xie Yu leave, Lan Sheng took out a small box and handed it to Xie Heng: "I saw it when I went out with senior brother, and I think it suits you, so..."

Xie Heng opened the box, and there was a wooden hairpin in the center of the box, and on one side of the wooden hairpin was a hollow cloud pattern.Xie Heng touched the tiny protrusion with his finger and smiled: "Thank you, I have something to give you too."

The chair retreated, leaning forward, Xie Heng tied the jade ring around Lan Sheng's waist, looking at Xie Heng who bowed his head, Lan Sheng was at a loss: "This... Qichi... I can do it myself..."

Xie Heng raised his head, looked at Lan Sheng, who was dressed in white under the sun, like green bamboo, and smiled: "It's really good, Lan Sheng is so pretty."

He was fascinated by the light on the side of Lan Sheng's face, and involuntarily put his finger on the bright color.

"A collection of pearls and pearls." Xie Heng traced Lan Sheng's eyebrows and eyes restlessly with his fingers: "It turns out that you look like this under the sun."

Here, Xie Goubi is playing hooliganism, and Lan Sheng has froze.At a loss for a while, seeing that Xie Heng didn't intend to stop, he could only grab his troublesome finger and whispered: "This... Qichi...you...I..."

Great, Xie Goubi thought at this moment.

And I thanked my friends who snatched back the jade pendant in my heart.

Pulling Lan Sheng, who was at a loss, to the table, Xie Heng surrounded the weak and helpless Mr. Lan Sheng behind him, holding Mr. Lan Sheng's white and slippery hand, feeling the unique taste of Yuting Lan on Mr. Lan Sheng's body. bitter breath.

Leaning against Lan Sheng's ear, his voice was hoarse: "Didn't you want to learn Danqing last time? This time I will teach you."

Lan Sheng struggled slightly, and said in a low voice, "This... you... let go... it's too close..."

Xie Goubi stuck behind Lan Shengjun, smiled, and let go of him.He just reached out and turned Lan Sheng who was at a loss, and now the two of them were face to face.Xie Heng put his arms around his longing waist, and put his face in front of Lan Sheng: "Mr. Lan Sheng, you have accepted my Yu Tinglan, do you still want to deny it?"

Mr. Lan Sheng has never blushed before with such a big face, but he has nothing to do with Xie Heng: "Ah... I didn't know at the time..." Although he doesn't know what he should know now.

A finger was on his lips, stopping his unfinished words: "Mr. Lan Sheng, you really don't understand my mind?" Xie Heng took Lan Sheng's hand and pressed it to his heart: " When Heng saw you for the first time, he thought, do something like this." Before he finished speaking, Xie Heng's light kiss had already landed on the Adam's apple of the person in front of him.

Xie Zhanan stuck out the tip of his tongue in front of Lan Sheng angrily, Lan Sheng hid back, but Xie Heng just kissed him on the neck.

How could Lan Sheng have experienced this before? He shivered and pushed Xie Heng away from him. He really couldn't accept Xie Heng's sudden change.

"Did something go wrong with you recently, why suddenly?"

Xie Zhanan took advantage of the situation and sat back in his chair, locked Lan Sheng with his pair of phoenix eyes, and replied lazily: "Wrong, not only did nothing go wrong, but it has improved to a higher level."

"Ah? This..."

Xie Heng stretched out his hand to hook the jade ring tied around Lan Sheng's waist, and looked up at Lan Sheng: "Go, Mr. Lan Sheng, go back and think about it." After speaking, he kissed the jade ring.

"I'm waiting for your decision in Yingzhou."

Lan Shengjun blushed and left in a hurry, while Xie Heng leaned on the table and continued with his work.

Xie Yu smacked his tongue in the garden: Tsk tsk tsk, this is the Tianmen Crane Immortal.

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A red banner hangs in the air, with bright yellow characters written in the center: A Symposium for a Better Future Together.

Shi Chunfeng sat cross-legged under the banner in a green shirt, speechless.Turning her head and grabbing Wang Nan Ke's sleeve, she stared at him earnestly: "Old Ke, don't spoil your child, didn't Yan Yinchou tell you how to educate your child?"

Then the sharp beak of the paper crane poked straight into his forehead.

"Wow, this is the face that all the three dragons in Lanhai are obsessed with. I live on this face now!" Shi Chunfeng hurriedly took down the paper crane: "Ruanfan is not so easy to eat."

"If you spend a few more years with Sanlong, you will probably be gone." Wang Nanke brewed a cup of Spring Night, got up and gave it to Xie Heng.

Today, I only came to see Nan Ke and Shi Chunfeng, plus Xie Heng, just gathered the Tianmen think tank.

It's just that compared to Yun Nizhuo Shanhua, they are more capable of thinking.

Xie Heng went straight to the point, bluntly saying that rebuilding Tianmen is impossible.Although the other two were unwilling, they could only admit that time had passed and circumstances had changed, and the reappearance of Tianmen's glory could only be imagined in their dreams.

"The goal we are focusing on now is..." Xie Heng was halfway through, and Wang Nanke continued: "Mr. Lan Sheng." After speaking, he looked up with his usual expressionless face: "Last time you were not just reminding Lan Sheng Jun, you are also reminding me."

Xie Heng smiled and nodded.

Shi Chunfeng: Why do you form a small group behind my back?

"Is it the Lan Shengjun I was thinking of?" Shi Chunfeng looked at his two friends suspiciously: "Is it the future successor of the Immortal Realm, Lan Shengjun?"

Xie Heng ignored him, and continued: "The Tianmen Crane Immortal is destined to become a thing of the past, and only the Crane Immortal, Xie Heng, is one of Lan Shengjun's suitors."

"Not only do you have ulterior motives for others, but you are also greedy for their body?" Shi Chunfeng narrowed his eyes: "Well done."

The sharp beak of the paper crane hit his forehead straight again.

"Hide for a while, my friends, I'm going to do something dangerous. Hide, hide your name, and make yourself ordinary." Xie Heng pointed to Wang Nanke: "This sentence mainly refers to you, Shi Chunfeng ate it After decades of Ruanfan, few people remember him except for being remembered by the Ruanfan circle."

"I'll help you." Wang Nanke finally got some expression, his expression serious: "No matter how dangerous it is, I will always be by your side."

Shi Chunfeng opened his peach blossom eyes and raised his hands: "Count me in, how can I be absent from making troubles?"

Leaning back on the table, Xie Heng lowered his head and picked up the tea bowl: "You are helping me by protecting yourselves." When he raised his head, his eyes were mixed with helplessness: "Under the rules, you can't help yourself. It's mine. Please, hide and protect yourself."

The two were silent for a while, and Shi Chunfeng hissed: "It seems that I am destined to go farther and farther on the road of eating soft food."

Xie Heng cupped his hands: "I wish you a successful summit."

Wang Nanke remained silent, using his silence to resist Xie Heng.He waved his hand to signal Shi Chunfeng to leave first, and Xie Heng also sat beside Wang Nanke.

"Okay, Xiao Ke." Xie Heng crossed his legs, resting his chin on his elbows, his black hair hanging down his back, and a familiar tolerance in his eyes.

The never-changing tolerance made Wang Nanke feel that there had never been any changes in the past few decades. He was still under the Wanhe pine and the Tianmen crane fairy seat, and he could lean his head on his knees.

"If you really want to help me, then help Mr. Lan Sheng when he needs help."

Wang Nanke looked at Xie Heng with good eyes, and asked after a while: "Do you really like Mr. Lan Sheng?"

Xie Zhanan thought about it, and carefully worded his words: "How should I put it, I like his face very much, and I am curious about everything about him." He smiled, and then said: "But I always know which is more important. "

"You still remember when we first met, you gave me a flower." Wang Nanke didn't answer Xie Heng's words, but started a new topic abruptly.

The curvature of Xie Heng's mouth remained unchanged: "Yes, you were cute when you were young, and now you are also very reliable." He raised his hand and patted Wang Nan Ke on the shoulder: "You are my most reliable brother."

Wang Nanke lowered his eyelashes, and the illusion in his hand flowed, just like thousands of times before, he pinned the flower in his hand to Xie Heng's ear, and then the false flower bloomed falsely.

"I thought it was so beautiful that you let the flowers bloom in an instant." Wang Nanke looked at the blooming flowers with some fascination: "But I can't do it, I'm all fake."

The flowers disappeared beside Xie Heng's ears.

"There are no flowers." Wang Nanke closed his eyes, "It's all my illusion."

It was he who had been wishful thinking for many years and became obsessed once in a while.

The author has something to say: I forgot which song I heard in the last sentence. I personally think it is very touching, and it even fits the setting of the recently popular crazy criticism.