[Yi Tian Tongren] Do not enter reincarnation

It was May, and the rainy season was starting to fall. The dark weather for several days made passers-by always consciously bring an umbrella when going out.The drizzle is intermittent, ignoring the muddy ground and wet trousers, so it is not interesting to walk through the rain.

Cheng Kun is one of the passers-by holding an umbrella and standing in Qingshiban Lane.Pedestrians passed him in a hurry, not affecting his pace at all, unhurried, as if he would not stop for anything, and only walked towards his destination wholeheartedly.

When Yang Dingtian saw Cheng Kun again, he saw such a scene.

Years of experience in the ancient tomb made him look a lot more introverted. The flamboyant kid in those days has grown into a handsome young man, walking like this under the rain, with a smile on his mouth, walking like a cloud, he looks quite graceful.

And not far away from him, a young man in purple and black clothes stood in the gazebo at the end of the corridor, standing with his hands tied, watching the other person approaching without blinking, his eyes flickering with admiration.When the steward led the man to the front, closed the umbrella and looked up, said with a slight smile: "Senior brother." Then he raised the corners of his lips, nodded and smiled lightly: "Long time no see, Xiaokun."

Cheng Kun narrowed his eyes implicitly: "Long time no see. Brother Lao came here to pick me up in the rain to pick me up, a poor junior. I'm really flattered!"

When he was speaking, he kept looking at Yang Dingtian, appreciating him, then glanced at the middle-aged man behind him, and said: "I haven't seen you for a few years, brother has changed a lot."

Yang Dingtian raised his eyebrows: Is this brat planning to play bureaucracy with him to the end?Immediately, he stretched out his hand to touch his face, and smiled inexplicably: "You're not old yet, don't worry."

"..."

I didn't expect this person to be cold at this moment. He was obviously serious before, but he lost his image in a blink of an eye.Cheng Kun was at a loss for words for a moment, and was taken aback for a moment, and the atmosphere created earlier dissipated completely in an instant.

Seeing him like this, Yang Dingtian laughed out loud, stretched out his hand and patted the young man who was only a head shorter than him, and said, "Why, I haven't seen you for a few years, but I've learned to be unfamiliar with my senior brother? It's better to say less about those useless scenes." Okay, come on, let me see, how much have you grown in the past few years?"

The two have been separated for many years, and it is hard to hide their bluntness when they meet each other, but perhaps because they have been exchanging letters all the time, they don't feel unfamiliar. Hari let out a sigh of relief, his whole body relaxed in an instant, his brows and eyes frowned, and his true colors were revealed: "Hey, they are all trained by Master Cheap! Senior brother wants to fight against me? Okay! I also have itchy hands, How about we find a place to make gestures when the rain stops?"

"Up to you." Yang Dingtian's tone was as gentle as before, ignoring Yin Tianzheng's repeated surprise gazes, he took Cheng Kun's arm and walked down the gazebo into the corridor, "I have prepared wine and food for you." You catch the wind, go for a walk, drink two glasses of wine to warm up, your hands are very cold!"

As he spoke, his palm naturally slipped from his arm to his palm, and he clasped it tightly, pulling him forward firmly.Cheng Kun enjoyed being warmed by the warmth in his palm, but he retorted habitually: "It's not cold, it's just caused by the mental method I'm practicing now—well, it will be worse when it's hot." .”

"Oh? This way of thinking is unique, is it a feminine way?"

"Not really, it's just that the practice method is weird. I'll use it for you to see next time!"

"Haha! Okay, I'll wait."

The two asked and answered quickly, and the words were full of enthusiasm.When you walk to the end of the corridor, you will see an exquisite elegant house in front of you.Yang Dingtian signaled the middle-aged man who was following him to leave for the time being, and then gave a few words to the boy standing in front of the door, and he opened the door for Cheng Kun himself, and the hot air and the smell of wine immediately filled his nostrils.

"It smells so good!" The warm feeling made Cheng Kun subconsciously sniff his nose, his eyes fixed on the wine jar on the table and he didn't move.

Seeing him standing at the door in a daze, Yang Dingtian glanced over in surprise, and then laughed: "Why are you standing still here? Go in!" He said as he conveniently pulled out the bamboo umbrella from the other party's hand and put it aside. He shook his head in a funny way: That greedy look on his face is not the reason he thought!

Cheng Kun blushed suddenly, he hadn't had much wine in the past few years in the ancient tomb, and the only thing he had tasted was Jade Bee Brew.But the quantity of those things is limited, and Yang Xingfeng is watching closely. Although he is not very good at drinking, he has thought about it a few times.Coupled with the fact that the wine prepared by Yang Dingtian smells like the best wine, it's hard not to seduce him with his index finger.

After the two walked in, they immediately closed the door to keep the misty spring rain out.Yang Dingtian greeted Cheng Kun to sit down and said with a smile: "The wine has been warming for a while, and the food will not be delivered until later. Let's have some snacks and drink to warm up."

Cheng Kun did as he said, the chest cavity was already filled with warmth before the wine was drunk.He raised his wine glass and looked at the man in front of him. After many years, his appearance has not changed much, but he has obviously matured a lot. At this time, he is wearing black and purple clothes. On the side, broad shoulders and tight lines outlined by the clothes were exposed.Although his attitude is gentle at the moment, his every move reveals the aura of being in power for a long time.This kind of him reminded Cheng Kun of Yang Dingtian in his memory, the man who met again after 15 years of separation in his previous life-it coincided with this moment.

This person—mature too soon.

This idea just flashed through Cheng Kun's mind, and then it was left behind.At least no matter how that person changes, his attitude towards himself is still the same at this time - for Cheng Kun, this is enough.All he wanted was the warmth from this person, as for his career or changes in appearance, it was not within his concern.

Not long after, the servants who had left earlier brought people up the meals one by one, everyone respectfully saluted Yang Dingtian, and only filed out after Yang Dingtian signaled.Such a respectful attitude made Cheng Kun raise his eyebrows, looked at the man and said jokingly: "Senior brother is so majestic!"

Yang Dingtianxuan raised his eyebrows: "Of course. I am the owner of this house, and they should respect me."

Cheng Kun said: "Oh? Brother, when did you buy the house here?" This place is still within the boundaries of Chang'an, not far from the tomb of the living dead.The last letter they passed before had made an appointment for the time and place to meet again. At first, he thought that Yang Dingtian would come here to pick him up at most, but he didn't expect that there was actually that person's residence here.

"It's better to be closer." Yang Dingtian said, changing the dishes in front of the two of them, pointing to the dish in front of Cheng Kun, "I remember you like this sweet-scented osmanthus fish the most, try it." How about a taste?"

Cheng Kun pursed his lips as if he hadn't heard what he said, and his eyes flickered slightly: What do you mean by "get closer"?No matter how close you are, you still can't see it?Buying a house just because of such a reason, Yang Dingtian... Sure enough, he has already had unusual thoughts about him again!

Cheng Kun had guessed countless times when Yang Dingtian fell in love with him, and what he liked about him.In the previous life, until the two of them returned to dust, this intention was never revealed at all.And the few scenes in the mirror didn't answer his question. He only knew that they were just ordinary brothers before parting. After parting, the man's eyes on him gradually changed.

In this life, he originally had somewhat contradictory feelings. He wanted to take it for granted to enjoy the warmth that was silently given in his previous life again, but he didn't know how to respond with the same feelings.He even thought selfishly that as long as this person never tells, he will never take the initiative to expose it.But at some point, this idea actually made him dissatisfied.He didn't want this person to set his sights on other people, not anyone except Cheng Kun.

And what made him aware of this change was the few days when the two were about to separate in the ancient tomb six years ago.

Yang Dingtian's shallow kiss that night strangely didn't make him feel sick, but he was more surprised by comparison.After all, he was only ten years old in appearance at that time, how did Yang Dingtian fall in love with a child who was only ten years old?

I once suspected that he was a child lover, but I didn't want to think about it, I just kept convincing myself that this person was using this to express intimacy.It's hard to express the turbulent and chaotic mood at the beginning, so I can only suppress everything for the time being and wait for the follow-up.In fact, he was not without complacency at that time: he has been paid attention to and liked by such an outstanding person in two lifetimes, Cheng Kun is proud enough.

And after Yang Yi made the decision to go with Yang Dingtian, he was very depressed, and the little pride he had before became guarded in an instant.At that time, Cheng Kun knew that something was wrong.

In the past six years in the tomb of the living dead, apart from learning martial arts desperately, Cheng Kun often thought of this incident.This is not the first time he has experienced this feeling of wanting to take someone as his own. He also had this kind of thought for his junior sister back then, but it was not as strong as it is now.And there are also some essential differences between the two: for his junior sister, he respects and cherishes, while for Yang Dingtian, he is exclusive and warm, completely different, but he can easily tell which is more important.

So - Cheng Kun looked at the young man in front of him, maybe it was time for him to make a choice.

When the time is right—

The dishes were served quickly, and the two chatted while eating. The estrangement they hadn't seen for many years finally melted away in the aroma of the wine and food and the warmth of getting along.Unknowingly, both of them drank a little too much, but neither of them had the intention of telling them to stop, they just drank and drank, chatting with each other about the topics that were mentioned in most of the letters, and never tired of it.

The meal lasted until the willow shoots on the moon. After a day of light rain, it finally stopped at dusk, and the clouds in the sky also dispersed a lot, revealing a crescent moon hanging on it.The two of them abandoned the mess on the table crookedly, supported each other and entered the inner room, where there was a soft bed that had already been made, and a small warm stove next to it.

"Brother... Brother, is this your room?" Cheng Kun was already half drunk, and his entire body was almost supported by Yang Dingtian so that he would not collapse and fall asleep.

"No, it's for you." Yang Dingtian's expression was quite calm, he never put on a face while drinking, his complexion was the same as usual, and he spoke fluently, but his slightly staggered steps betrayed his already The drunken fact.

"Oh." Cheng Kun nodded bluntly, let go of Yang Dingtian's arm and walked forward a few steps, his feet swayed and he leaned on the bed.The soft bed made him want to moan in comfort.He leaned crookedly and sat up, narrowed his eyes and saw Yang Dingtian standing aside, closed his eyes with the help of the bedpost, rubbed his forehead with one hand, and asked casually: "Then, where do you live?"

Yang Dingtian raised his eyelids: "Next door." Perhaps because he had found a support point, he seemed a little confused, and his tone was somewhat lazy.

This is the first time I have seen such Yang Dingtian Chengkun, and when he was stared at by that man drunkenly, he instantly felt a strange numbness flashing across his back.He shivered, and a bold and presumptuous idea suddenly appeared in his mind: In this case, maybe he can do something while he's drunk?

As soon as this thought came up, it lingered in his mind, constantly tempting his few sober minds.Cheng Kun watched Yang Dingtian straighten up again, and was about to go out unsteadily. Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed the palm of the man who was about to leave the bed post: "Where are we going? Yang Dingtian, let's sleep on our feet, okay?" ? Like before?"