This dream seems to be a long journey with no end in sight. I don't know when to wake up or when to end. Only time and time change.

Ji He saw Suzaku descending Kunlun Mountain with a Phoenix cub in its arms, walking through the vast snow field, walking through the long yellow sand, and finally came to the south of Huaxia, which cannot be called a water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

The three emperors were born only a few hundred years ago, the folk customs have not yet developed, the dynasty has just started, and the south of China is vaguely still a barren land.

However, the place where Suzaku and the Phoenix cubs settled has rapidly changed its appearance year after year. In just a few decades, it has become blue bricks and black tiles. The craftsmen turned the sugar figurines in their hands with smiles, blowing out all kinds of small animals for the children standing in front of the stalls, the gentle and elegant scholars wandered under the willow trees, waiting for their ideals, and the girls who were in the cardamom Walking together, looking around, smiling brightly, in the village alleys, at the riverside ferry, I picked mulberry leaves for silkworm rearing, and then put them in the basket in my hand.

The gears of the years with pyrotechnics are slowly turning in an orderly manner.

The little phoenix grew up day by day, and nearly a hundred years after its birth, it finally transformed into a human form. It looked like a five or six-year-old child, with red lips and white teeth, and a handsome appearance. A pair of peach blossom eyes shone like broken gold. dazzling.

Suzaku seems to have nothing to do except to tease little phoenix on weekdays. He took little phoenix in his arms to Jiuchongtian to participate in the fairyland banquet hosted by Queen Mother of the West, and scratched little phoenix in the misty blue lake. What's more, under the oil lamp, in the wilderness, he taught Little Phoenix various classics and spells word by word, move by move.

Suzaku took Little Phoenix for a stroll in the crude market. Little Phoenix was held by his hand and followed staggeringly, looking up at the young man beside him, with a piece of nougat in his mouth, he asked Suzaku indistinctly: "Why should I Do you want to learn those spells? The vixen at the head of the village said, I am a natural bird, spells are innate, and there is no need to practice them!"

"Are you tired?" Suzaku squatted down, met his eyes, smiled and asked him.

Little Phoenix stared blankly at Suzaku's handsome face, and shook his head honestly: "I'm not tired. It's fun."

"Then let's continue." Suzaku pinched Little Phoenix's soft cheeks, and said gently, "You are a natural bird, and you also have a natural godhead. If one day, the godhead disappears, I hope that the spells taught to you will It can become an unforgettable memory in your mind from ancient times, and it can keep you safe and secure."

Little Fenghuang foolishly chewed the nougat in his mouth, leaned close to Suzaku, and kissed him on the cheek. Seeing the rare astonished expression on Suzaku's face, he bent the corners of his eyes, his pair of peach blossom eyes were astonishingly beautiful, and his voice was soft. Soft and glutinous, like melted nougat: "I don't understand, but you are good to me, and I will listen to you."

Suzaku stared blankly at Little Phoenix, and after a long time, the corners of her mouth curled up into a smile, her eyes were extremely gentle.

Fang Yize swiped his phone for a while, and the alarm clock he set before rang. He silently turned off the alarm clock on his phone, and looked down at Ji He who was curled up in his arms.

Ji He's brows were still furrowed, his thick black eyelashes trembling uncontrollably, but the expression on his face was hard to describe, from sadness to struggle, from fear to peace of mind, it took just 1 minute.

He couldn't help but frowned, what did Ji He dream about?Why is there such a complex expression on his face?He glanced at the thermometer on the bedside table, reached out to take it, and was about to wake Ji He up to take his temperature again, but he felt Ji He's breathing suddenly became heavy in his arms, and his hands and feet even trembled slightly!

What's wrong?Fang Yize's eyebrows twitched fiercely, he just had a fever and had a nightmare, how could this happen?

Ji He was still in a drowsy dream, and subconsciously leaned against Fang Yize's side again, and at the same time let out a low sleepy whisper, but his voice trembled violently, as if crying: "I was wrong... ...I was wrong, please, look back at me!"

Fang Yize stopped the hand on Ji He's shoulder that was about to wake him up.He half stood up, propped his elbows on the bed, and looked at Ji He in surprise.Ji He didn't realize it, and suddenly reached forward with one hand, grabbed the bathrobe on Fang Yize's body, and pulled it out. When his palms were on Fang Yize's warm and firm flesh, it seemed As if he had found his home, the expression on his face gradually calmed down, his eyelashes were still trembling, his lips opened and closed without a word, and finally he moved closer, and gently touched Fang Yize's heart, kissing again kissed, let out a low sigh.

Fang Yize was completely confused by Ji He.His body was stiff, he didn't dare to move, and he took a sharp breath from his mouth.It's strange that a normal man didn't respond to Ji He's teasing so unconsciously, okay!But now, he just can't do anything!

Fang Yize tried to shout: "Ji He?"

Ji He answered in a daze, opened his eyes, seemed to wake up, and seemed to recognize who was looking at him in front of him, but he didn't seem to wake up again, leaned forward, and stood next to Fang Yize. He got closer, and his gaze fell on Fang Yize's collarbone exposed because his bathrobe was ripped off. To be precise, it fell on the shallow scar on Fang Yize's collarbone. Eye sockets suddenly turned red, "I was wrong, I was really wrong..."

What's wrong?What's wrong?Fang Yize was at a loss and couldn't keep up with Ji He's rhythm at all.He wondered, was Ji He really talking to him?It seems something is wrong!

"I..." Ji He's lips rubbed against Fang Yize's collarbone, as if it was an intimacy like a kiss, and there was still a little crying in his voice, "Why don't you want me..."

How could I not want you!Fang Yize shouted silently, trying to figure out what happened to Ji He.In this case, what kind of dream is it?

Before he could figure it out, Fang Yize suddenly felt his elbows sink, lowered his eyes slightly, and saw that Ji He was already pillowing his arm, closed his eyes and fell asleep again, the brows stretched a lot this time, breathing It also became long and gentle, as if after the tossing just now, he had unconsciously relaxed.

Well, Ji He relaxed, he couldn't fall asleep at all.Fang Yize sighed silently, pinned Ji He's messy hair behind his ears, touched Ji He's earlobe, took the thermometer and stuffed it under Ji He's armpit, and waited for 5 minutes to take his temperature Seeing that Ji He's body temperature hadn't changed significantly, and he didn't need to take antipyretics, he relaxed a little, and subconsciously thought about Ji He's tossing just now.

It's "I was wrong" and "Why don't you want me", and the obvious intimacy with myself just now, what's going on?

In his waking state, Ji He undoubtedly showed some kind of closeness to him, and even kissed him on his own initiative, but what Ji He did just now was obviously the action of someone who was very close and familiar with him.

Fang Yize is not without self-confidence, he believes that Ji He likes him, also believes that Ji He is willing to get close to him, and even believes that Ji He will agree to be with him in the near future, but at this moment, he can't help being a little surprised——

Ji He has clearly never been in a relationship, but what was the reason for the intimacy just now?

He took out his phone, clicked on the address book, stared at the number named "Uncle Shao" for a long time, finally clicked his tongue, and put the phone down.

Forget it, nothing to ask.Fang Yize closed his eyes.

Ji He slept much more peacefully in the second half of the night, and he didn't toss or talk in his sleep anymore. He fell asleep until eight or nine in the morning. When he opened his eyes, he saw Fang Yize who was sleeping soundly.

He rubbed his temples, he was still a little out of shape, and when he regained his consciousness, he realized that he had slept curled up in Fang Yize's arms for a whole night, and the tips of his soft and white ears turned red all of a sudden.Ji He hesitated for a moment, but in the end he didn't move, raised his eyes slightly, and quietly looked at Fang Yize's handsome face still in deep sleep.

It was still raining outside the window, and the rain seemed to be heavy. The glass window was tightly blocked by thick curtains, and only the sound of cold rain knocking on the window faintly echoed in my ears.The bedroom was very dark and very quiet. Ji He looked at the faint tiredness on Fang Yize's face, and suddenly seemed to remember something.

He did have a dream, and he did remember the content of the dream, but... Did he inadvertently say something in the dream at the same time?

Ji He's eyes moved down slightly, and fell on the shallow scar on Fang Yize's collarbone, his eyes became complicated.He slowly stretched out his hand and touched the scar.

The scar was just a shallow scar, which looked a bit like a tooth mark, but it was a little sharper than a tooth mark.

On the contrary, it is a bit like the traces of a bird's beak pecking out.

Ji He's hand touched the scar gently, and was about to withdraw his hand when he was held down by another warm and strong hand. He raised his head and met Yize who had just woken up and was still a little dazed. His eyes and expression couldn't help being embarrassed.

"Are you awake?" Fang Yize asked in a daze, the hand on the back of Ji He's hand did not move at all, and the strength remained undiminished.

Ji He didn't withdraw his hand again, and replied in a low voice: "Wake up." Only after opening his mouth did Ji He realize that his voice was hoarse, as if it was on fire.

Hearing Ji He's hoarse voice, Fang Yize woke up suddenly, his eyes were clear, and when he sat up, he let go of Ji He's hand, frowned and said: "I asked Zhou Zhou to buy some medicine for you. I was drenched Yu, the voice is hoarse like this."

Ji He didn't move, just looked at Fang Yize quietly, but he was thinking in his heart, is it really just because of the rain you said just now that his voice became hoarse like this?

"Did I talk in my sleep at night?" Fang Yize had just lifted the quilt, and before he put on his slippers, he heard Ji He ask.He turned his head and looked at Ji He tenderly.

"Yes." Fang Yize said casually, "Say you like me so much and want to be with me."

Ji He was slightly taken aback, and when he realized that Fang Yize was simply joking, Fang Yize had already got out of bed and was looking for clothes in the suitcase he brought.

He also sat up from the bed, staring at Fang Yize's back squatting on the ground looking for a suitcase for a while.

"Fang Yize," he said softly, but there was a trace of uncertain hesitation in his voice, "I'm not as good as you imagined."

Fang Yize's rummaging through his clothes stopped, he stood up holding a smoky gray shirt, turned around to look at Ji He, Ji He's eyes were clear, he didn't look like he was joking at all.

"I still remember what I did that night." Ji He stretched out his hand to pinch the space between his eyebrows, and confessed frankly.

Hearing this, Fang Yize laughed instead. He took a few steps forward, knelt on the bed with one leg, and leaned over to approach Ji He. The distance between the two was not more than an inch, as if they were about to kiss.

Fang Yize stretched out his hand and pinched Ji He's earlobe, but his expression was very serious, except for his eyes, which were full of infinite tenderness.

Ji He looked at Fang Yize without blinking, and heard him say softly: "You are not as good as I imagined. What about me? Maybe I am not as good as you see. No matter what status or experience , at this moment, you are just the lover in my eyes, and of course you can also be my baby or daughter-in-law. After stripping off the bright and beautiful superficial things on you, I believe that I still like you. So, yes Have a little confidence in yourself and a little confidence in me, okay?"

##### The amount of information is a bit large, and it is a memory killing and an affectionate confession. Ouch, the author feels that his brain cells are about to die...the dawn of hope is ahead!trust me!

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