Hanyu carving fairy

(continued from previous chapter)

"So what?" Di Jue asked indifferently.

He didn't know what the "Xingzhonghui" was, and he wasn't interested in knowing.

However, Shen Qianqing was stunned for a moment, as if he was enlightened in an instant: Yes!so what?

He became excited, threw himself on Di Jue's chest again, and said with a smile: "That's right, so what? Diaoxian and I have no direct political conflict of interest."

Di Jue shook his head, his expression was calm and serene, he looked like a helpless adult who dotes on unruly children.

"Diaoxian..." Shen Qianqing couldn't calm down at all.He grabbed Di Jue's hand and asked expectantly: "Diaoxian, will you accompany me for the rest of my life?"

Di Jue raised his eyes to look at Shen Qianqing's handsome and fair face—it was clearly an adult's face, but Di Jue always mistook it for the innocent little boy named Shen Ajiu from a long time ago.

"meeting."

Shen Qianqing's eyes curled up.He held Di Jue's face in his hands, and gave him a big kiss on the cheek.

Di Jue reluctantly took out a soft cloth again, but Shen Qianqing grabbed his hand and prevented him from wiping his cheek.

Today's Shen Qianqing seems to be very naive.

"Diaoxian, if... if you leave me again, I will commit suicide."

Hearing this, Di Jue frowned slightly with his incomparably delicate eyebrows: "Ah Jiu, what happened to you today?"

Shen Qianqing hugged Di Jue's neck, and his expression seemed strangely crazy: "I'm not Shen Ajiu, I'm Shen Qianqing now... I don't allow you to live with other people at night, you know?"

"..."

Di Jue's calm expression turned cold.But he kept his mouth shut and just gently pushed Shen Qianqing away.

"Diaoxian! You can't push me away!"

Di Jue frowned deeply, slight cracks appeared on his smooth face, which looked a little scary under the dim candlelight.

Shen Qianqing lay down again in Di Jue's arms, reached out and smoothed his eyebrows carefully until those small cracks disappeared one by one.

"Shen Ah Jiu, do you think too highly of yourself?"

Di Jue's voice was very cold.Neither occasional randomness nor constant alienation.Rather, it was an indifference that had never existed before.

Shen Qianqing stared at him blankly.Only then did he realize that when Diaoxian pursed his lips, his facial lines were so hard that he could hardly see the smoothness, which could almost be called cruel.

"Diaoxian... don't look at me like this..." He buried his head on Di Jue's chest in fear, not wanting to see Di Jue's ruthless and cold face.

Di Jue closed his eyes.He thought of the scene of Shen Ajiu writhing in pain in the rainy night, finally sighed, and reached out to touch Shen's clean hair.

"Ah Jiu, Di Jue said that he would accompany you for two lives, so he won't change easily unless..."

Unless there is something, Di Jue did not continue.Because Shen Qianqing's attention has been firmly attracted by the word "Di Jue".

"So the name of the carving fairy is Di Jue? No wonder it's Emperor Jade."

Shen Qianqing raised his head again and looked at Di Jue with a smile.

"Diaoxian closed his eyes again." He said to himself, "Does Diaoxian know that dream about you when I was Ah Jiu?"

Di Jue closed his eyes tightly, and the soft moonlight hit his jade-colored skin. It seemed that he had turned into a jade carving of a fairy again.

"I dreamed... Diaoxian was talking to me gently, touching my head, and talking to me. Your voice was also cold like moonlight, like jade, like the dingdong of a brook. And your eyes were still tightly closed. Isn't this... the scene now."

Shen Qianqing stretched out his hand to caress Di Jue's original long hair that had been completely turned into hard jade.Leaning forward, slowly brought his lips closer, and pressed a kiss on the jade-colored lips of the jade carving.

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