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, raised his glass, the liquid in the crisp white porcelain cup entered the mouths of these three people.

The three gossiping talents in this room are full of food and drink, listening to the little song and beating the beat, while the couple in their mouths are currently holding the same oil-paper umbrella, stepping on the stagnant water on the bluestone slab, and walking up the stream mountain go.

The name of this Xishan is also interesting, this mountain is originally on the west side of Xunzhou City, and it was casually called "Xishan" by the mountain people here in the earliest days.It wasn't until a Wen Xiang from Xunzhou in the previous dynasty felt that the name was really white and knew that there was a clear stream on the mountain, so he changed the name of the mountain.

"Brother, where is that stream?" Yun Rong wiped off the rain that had shaken the green leaves onto his cheeks, Yun Rong looked up at Ji Zhan who was under the same umbrella with him, and naturally burst into a smile .

Ji Zhan clenched the umbrella handle in his hand, restraining his urge to touch the dimple on Yun Rong's face with his index finger. "It's only a hundred steps up. I'm familiar with this mountain. Big brother, I liked to wander around this mountain when I was a child. I don't know how many boards I asked my husband to do."

"It turns out that big brother was so naughty when he was a child." Yun Rong imagined the little Ji Zhan jumping up and down on the mountain, and couldn't help laughing out loud, then immediately covered his mouth, and secretly looked at Ji Zhan from the corner of his eyes. Cham.

Oops, why did the eldest brother get wet on half of his shoulders.Yun Rong watched Ji Zhan's paper umbrella with green bamboo painted on a white background leaning towards him. Wet from the rain.

Brother Ji's long hair today is just casually tied with a simple wooden hairpin, and more casually scattered behind his back, naturally bringing out a sense of freedom and elegance.Yun Rong pretended to inadvertently reach out to touch the edge of the umbrella, pushed it towards Ji Zhan, and stroked the strands of rain from the bamboo bones of the paper umbrella.

There was an inexplicable tremor in my heart.

Brother Ji...he is really beautiful.Yun Rong blinked, as if he couldn't get out of Ji Zhan.On the other hand, with such a rigid bun, and his stature, which is half a head shorter than that of his elder brother, he looks like a child.

Seeing that Yun Rong first turned the umbrella to his side, then stared at him closely, and then made a pitiful sigh.Ji Zhan couldn't control his hands and feet, first he laughed, and took Yun Rong beside him into his arms.

"Brother Ji... Brother Ji?" Yun Rong was a little frightened.

"There is only such a big place under this umbrella. Xiao Rong loves Big Brother, and Big Brother is also worried about Xiao Rong getting cold." Ji Zhan pinched the tip of Yun Rong's nose with a smile, deliberately not looking at the red glow on his cheeks.

Just because his heartbeat like clamoring is also making noise with him now, this little guy is really too lovable.

After getting along day and night for the past two months, it is enough for Ji Zhan to know the basics of this young man who possesses magical powers but has a simple mind.Somewhat different from what he had imagined, this young man was not as innocent or innocent as he seemed.He took care of himself, and even Ji Zhan himself, so well.

In the past two months, Ji Zhan's life has been more moist than ever.The little boy seemed to be used to taking care of others, and he and Ji Zhan were taken care of properly from top to bottom.Although he is a gentleman who cooks far away, Ji Zhan, who lives with him, has always been able to pack some "rough" food for himself, or go to a friend he knows well. His family is good at feeding. The delicacy cooked by the virtuous wife of Art.

He never thought that Xiao Rong's handicraft could be so wonderful as a man.Xiao Rong spent the first night in Xijiang Xiaozhu and slept in Ji Zhan's study.Said to be a study room, Ji Zhan, who loves to be lazy, also placed a couch that is comparable to a carved bed here.That night, Yun Rong slept peacefully on this soft bed, a good night's sleep.

Ji Zhan got up on the second day and it was past mao o'clock. In the half-dream and half-awake state, there seemed to be a seductive smell that wafted into the tip of his nose along the morning breeze, and the body fluid in his mouth suddenly secreted.Following the aroma, Ji Zhan put on his coat and pushed open the carved door of the dormitory. On the dining table in the main room were neatly placed several dishes of side dishes, accompanied by shredded pork porridge that looked very appetizing.

"Brother Ji, breakfast is ready." With a soft smile, Yun Rong's eyes were bright, and he was holding a small cup in his hand.

"This is too much trouble for Xiao Rong." Ji Zhan didn't know what to say, but his throat seemed to be choked.How many years has he not received such care, even though Gaotang is kind and his brother and sister-in-law are kind, but after all, he is no longer the boy who follows behind to beg for love.This kind of care is always different.

Yun Rong put Ji Zhan on the round stool to finish the job, and then said: "There is no trouble, I am used to taking care of Master, and Brother Ji takes care of me like this, I am just reciprocating."

Ji Zhan was chewing the delicious food, watching Yun Rong eat with two small cheeks puffed up like a squirrel.

My heart softened.

Zhang San's heartbeat

The light rain in the mountains has drifted for a while, but now what is falling is just a few spots of water on the tops of the leaves.

It's just that the wind blew a large leaf, and the suddenly dripping water fell on the back of Yun Rong's neck, soaking it all up.

"So cold?" Seeing Xiao Rong's bitter face, Ji Zhan laughed out of shame.

"The back skirt is all wet, and my elder brother is still laughing at me." Yun Rong pouted his lips with angry eyes, "Elder brother closed the umbrella too early, it made me very uncomfortable."

Hey, who watched the rain gradually recede and clamored to enjoy the scenery of the first day in the mountains, clamored to put away the paper umbrella, Ji Zhan sighed softly in his heart, but also indulged Yun Rong's little waywardness.

This is the politeness and alienation that they have managed to reduce after two months of getting along, and Ji Zhan is reluctant to destroy a rare intimacy.

Go up a few more steps and reach the top of Xishan Mountain.On the top of the mountain, an exquisite small pavilion with flying eaves was built around a clear spring, with the word "Liquan" written on it.

"This word...why is it so familiar? Didn't the eldest brother mention it?" Yun Rong tilted his head and looked at it for a while, and saw the doorway.In the past two months, they have been in harmony with calligraphy and painting. Ji Zhan's handwriting is elegant and unrestrained, sometimes with an attitude of madness. Yun Rong is used to seeing it. Looking at the gold-plated handwriting on the blue background plaque, isn't it written by Ji Zhan? what.

"Brother is really 'Lao Huai comfort', Xiao Rong recognized it so quickly." Ji Zhan said with a smile, "I have been with water since I was a child, and this Liquan is the source of Qingxi. When I was about seven or eight years old, This spring water is only covered by a small grass shed, but... on my eldest brother's tenth birthday, the Taoist priest of Tianyi Temple instructed me to worship the Dragon King God who lives in Liquan's eyes on this mountain as a godfather... ..."

Seeing Yun Rong trying his best to hold back his smile, Ji Zhan raised his forehead.The two sat down on the stone bench in the pavilion.

"Your elder brother, I have been bound by water since I was a child... well, rather than saying this, it is better to say that I am destined to lack water."

"That's why big brother's name and characters are so... choppy?" Yun Rong put his hands on his chin.

"Pfft," Ji Zhan couldn't help laughing out loud, "Your statement is quite interesting. I heard from my housekeeper that on the day I was born, the courtyard was full of busy soldiers, but for some reason a messy man got in. The Taoist, told my father that my horoscope for my birth date is extremely short of water in the five elements. It is so short that I can’t live without water. My father didn’t believe it at first, but the next moment I was born, the pot room that was on fire was almost destroyed. The burning was gone, and I lived my life without leaving the water. I only found out later that the Taoist priest was the elder brother of Taoist Master Tianyi, who was said to be the most able to judge people's bad luck."

"Sounds very interesting." Yun Rong's eyes widened in surprise.

"What's so interesting," Ji Zhan held Yun Rong beside him in his arms, "Who knows the truth about ghosts and ghosts. It's nothing more than a clever name, but my father is really serious. I just learned Holding my breath, I put me in the bathtub to soak, and when I had nothing to do, I sent me to roll in the waves with my younger brother who is good at water. They had to be served with a bowl of clear water, and after reaching the crown, they were sent to stay by the lake to stay with fish and shrimp all day long. Fortunately, a little Rong fell from the sky to accompany him as a brother, otherwise this day How lonely is it?"

"Thinking about it this way, what the Taoist said is not false. I should be short of water in my life. God just found a supply for me. You come out, Yunrong, Yunrong, to put it bluntly, it's still water."

Yun Rong was held in Ji Zhan's arms half forcefully, listening to his rambling words but dared not look at him at all.Brother Ji's words are too much... I don't know what to do now.

In fact, Ji Zhan did it on purpose.Ever since Yunrong lived in Xijiang Xiaozhu, they got along day by day. I don't know when it started. A pure friendship, a simple brotherhood, seemed to be mixed with something.In the past, Ji Xijiang Ji, a great talent, didn't like others to admire him too much, but whenever he saw Xiao Rong look at him with pure admiration, it was as if he had grown taller. , stand up unnaturally.

Furthermore, he found himself becoming more and more like an old lady, not only wanting to know what paintings Yunrong made today, or what scripts he read, what meals he made - completely It's just like the mother who was still there when she was young.Even if there are three or five friends outside drinking and composing poems together, it is always not fun.

He always likes to tease