Aoyama embraces

In the days that followed, Ji Xiaofu kept avoiding Yang Xiao, no matter how close Yang Xiao was, she could always find various excuses to escape.When the group arrived in Guide Prefecture, it was only two days before Chinese New Year.Thinking about the New Year, Yang Xiao and Fan Yao unanimously decided to spend the New Year in Guide before leaving.The remaining two had no objection to this.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the plain snow on the ground is even whiter.

Ji Xiaofu was sitting in the courtyard of the guide sub-altar, wearing the cloak that Yang Xiao ordered someone to send to her when she was in Fengxiang, quietly supporting her head in a daze.

This is her first New Year's Eve outside.When I was young, I was at home with my parents and brother, and when I went to Emei, I was with my master and sisters.But now, she is alone.Although Yang Xiao and Fan Yao are still familiar with her, but after all, it is not as good as in the past.

"Cough. Why are you here alone?" Yang Xiao's voice brought Ji Xiaofu back from her thoughts, and she turned her head to see Yang Xiao approaching.

Ji Xiaofu almost subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but in the end she stayed behind, propped her hands on her chest, and said in a low voice, "If you can't sleep, come out and take a walk."

Yang Xiao thought about Ji Xiaofu's thoughts, and slowly said, "Are you homesick?"

Ji Xiaofu lowered her eyes and remained silent.Of course, I miss my parents, my brother, and my master.

"Actually, if you're homesick, you can go back and have a look." Yang Xiao suggested, staring at Ji Xiaofu's expression.

Ji Xiaofu just shook his head.Where are you going back to, Hanyang Ji's house?But at this time, he had not yet been born.Emei?I have never worshiped under the Emei sect.She is completely unaccompanied here.

Yang Xiao didn't quite understand why Ji Xiaofu was so homesick but refused to go back, but seeing Ji Xiaofu's sad expression, he guessed that Ji Xiaofu, like himself, had no family.Then he comforted him and said, "If you want, just treat me...and Fan Yao as your family."

Ji Xiaofu slightly raised her head and looked at Yang Xiao: "What about you, what about your family?"

"Oh." Mentioning his family, Yang Xiao looked indifferent: "My parents died when I was young, and I was brought up by my master. My master also passed away before I joined Mingjiao, and now I am alone."

Ji Xiaofu felt a little uncomfortable, and her tone was apologetic: "Sorry, I didn't mean to mention this."

Yang Xiao waved his hand indifferently.Those old friends are far away from him, even he himself doesn't remember much, and it doesn't make him sad to mention it now.

"Fortunately, you still have Fan Yao by your side." Having known Yang Xiao for so long, Ji Xiaofu also knew him somewhat.Among the Ming Cult, perhaps only the leader Yang Dingtian and his righteous brother could catch his eyes.

Yang Xiao smiled, and only stared at Ji Xiaofu and said, "There will be one more person in the future."

Ji Xiaofu knew what Yang Xiao meant, and suddenly blushed, adding a bit of shyness under the moonlight.Immediately stood up: "I'm sleepy, I'll go back to my room first."

Before Yang Xiao could say anything else, he hurried back to the room and closed the door.Yang Xiao looked at the back of Ji Xiaofu leaving in a hurry, the smile in his eyes deepened.

Two days passed in a flash, and on New Year's Eve, the four of them got together for dinner, and then watched the New Year together again.Qingwu and Fan Yao also thoughtfully found an excuse to go out, and only Yang Xiao and Ji Xiaofu were left in the room.

Ji Xiaofu had never been alone with Yang Xiao in the past, but today she felt somewhat awkward.Probably because of the special day.

"Well, I..." Ji Xiaofu was about to find an excuse to go back to the room, but heard Yang Xiao's voice.

"After Master left, for the first time, I felt that Chinese New Year is quite meaningful."

The rest of Ji Xiaofu's words were just blocked in her mouth, and she couldn't say it again.He can always make her flustered with a single sentence, swallowing all the words he prepared earlier.

Ji Xiaofu lowered her head slightly, thought for a while and said, "Yang Xiao, it will be a new year after the twilight, what are your New Year's wishes?"

"New Year's wish?" Yang Xiao raised his eyebrows, feeling that this word was very novel.When he was in Peach Blossom Island, there were only him and his master on the island. Although the master would make some delicious food during Chinese New Year, it was deserted after all.And Master never asked him what his New Year's resolution was.After he came out of Peach Blossom Island and joined the Ming Cult, no one asked him.

Yang Xiao thought about it seriously for a while, then looked at Ji Xiaofu with burning eyes: "I wish to have one heart and one heart, never leave each other."

Ji Xiaofu bit her lip: "Is this the only one? Nothing else?"

"May I be the autumn grass that dies with its roots, and not the fallen flowers that fly in the air." Yang Xiao pushed open the window and sat lazily on the edge of the window.

Outside the house is cold and windy, heavy snow is flying, and the broken Qiongyu is scattered and scattered all over the world, and the place where you can see is covered with snow, which is just covered in silver and made of powder and jade.The warmth in the house urges the budding red plums to bloom.

Ji Xiaofu just stood there in a daze.

The sound of the hourglass came, adding a touch of vitality to this quiet atmosphere.When a firecracker exploded, Yang Xiao flew from the window to Ji Xiaofu.

Ji Xiaofu opened her mouth, but before she could say a word, Yang Xiao already leaned over.Ji Xiaofu's head buzzed, only feeling blank.There is a cold and lingering touch on the lips, which directly refreshes the heart and lungs.

"Xiaofu, come back to Guangmingding with me and be my wife."

Ji Xiaofu didn't know how long it took before she came back to her senses, the affection in the eyes of the person in front of her was almost irresistible to her.But, she can't.

Ji Xiaofu clenched her palms into fists and smiled lightly: "Yang Xiao, stop joking."

Yang Xiao looked at her with unprecedented solemnity and seriousness: "Do you really think I'm joking?"

Ji Xiaofu closed her eyes and looked away from Yang Xiao: "I... I have a marriage contract."

Yang Xiao approached her step by step, his eyes full of disbelief: "Really? I have known you for so long, and this is the first time you have mentioned the matter of marriage."

Ji Xiaofu took a deep breath, looked up at Yang Xiao, and said firmly, "Yes."

Yang Xiao looked at Ji Xiaofu's gaze, and his heart sank suddenly.She would never lie, those eyes could not deceive anyone.Yang Xiao's voice was low: "Do you like him?"

Ji Xiaofu smiled slightly, trying to look calm and breezy: "Yes."

Yang Xiao sneered: "Liar."

Ji Xiaofu was stunned.Yang Xiao's gaze was as bright as a torch, as if he had seen through her at a glance, through her disguise, and through the shaky persistence in her heart.

Yang Xiao stretched out his hand to hold Ji Xiaofu's shoulder, and said word by word: "The person you like is me."

The last bit of persistence in Ji Xiaofu's heart was hit by Yang Xiao's blow, and it collapsed instantly.

Ji Xiaofu turned her head away, a tear ran down her cheek, and said with difficulty and determination: "Once a word is said, it is hard to follow. Since I have a marriage contract, I will not be with you."

"Is the engagement important?" Yang Xiao asked her.

Ji Xiaofu was at a loss.Is the marriage contract important?Of course it is important.That is the reputation of Emei and Wudang.But now, there is no reputation of Emei and Wudang among them.At this moment, she is not the young lady of Jinbian Ji's family, nor is she the lover of Miejue Shitai, head of Emei sect, nor is she the fiancée of Wudang Yin Liuxia, she is just Ji Xiaofu.

Ji Xiaofu closed her eyes in despair, unable to speak.

Yang Xiao looked at her panic-stricken look without saying a word, and approached Ji Xiaofu's jade hand with his big palm, approaching little by little, slowly wrapping the soft and boneless little hand, firm and affectionate, seemingly silent Coquettish and request.

"Are you still avoiding me?"

He was forcing her, forcing her into a corner, forcing her to throw away her armor, forcing her to be defeated.

"Yang Xiao..." Ji Xiaofu called out the name tremblingly, desperately but affectionately, like the last bit of tenderness before dying: "I will die."

I will die like a moth to a flame.If this is just a dream, if you don't remember me after 18 years, if I suddenly disappear, what should I do, what should you do.

Yang Xiao pulled Ji Xiaofu into his arms, leaned against her ear, and said softly, "I will do it too."

I will too.Love to the extreme, if you will die, then I will too.Like Liang Zhuhua butterfly, life and death go hand in hand, this life will never change.