No one wears clothes when taking a bath.

Zhao Yunlan threw himself into a dizzy way. The hot water from the shower hit him, heading straight to his head, making him unable to tell the difference between the east, south, west and north. He grabbed the edge of the bathtub with both hands and tried to get up with difficulty. His arched back showed a distinct shoulder blade, and the smooth muscle lines were pulled into a narrow waistline, stretched into a line that was indescribable. Below is... Chen Wei really dared to look at it. Just the bruise on his wrist, which was evaporated by the hot water, almost blinded his eyes.

Chen Wei felt that the bathroom was too hot and almost roasted him in one second.

He hurriedly pulled out a large bath towel from the side, and just wanted to throw it over, but he remembered that the water was not closed yet, so he hurriedly closed the shower, looked away from his eyes, stretched his arms, and covered Zhao Yunlan. Then, he blushed through the thick bath towel, and carefully picked him up.

Fortunately, Zhao Yunlan did not add insult to his extreme face. He did not respond to Chen Wei, because his whole brain was stirred by alcohol and hot water to form a greasy paste.

The bath towel was quickly soaked in the temperature of the human body, and the two long legs that could not be covered were exposed outside. While listening to the sound of arteries in his temples, Chen Wei gently placed Zhao Yunlan, who was holding his head and shrank into a ball on the bed.

Then, it was like being burned by something, and quickly retracted his hands, twisted his fingers uncomfortably, and stood aside for a while at a loss.

It was not until Chen Wei saw the water stains on the pillow that he woke up as if he was dreaming and pulled the quilt over Zhao Yunlan, and then he dared to hold a corner of the bath towel and wanted to gently pull it out from under the quilt.

But at this moment, Zhao Yunlan suddenly grabbed his hand.

His palms were moist and warm, and the drunkard was astonishingly strong. His slightly opened eyes had almost no focal length. His eyes were more confused than those days when he could not see anything, and his cheeks were flushed.

Chen Wei felt that his throat was on fire and his throat moved dryly.

Zhao Yunlan said something vaguely, Chen Wei bent down and leaned over to his mouth: "What did you say?"

Zhao Yunlan's hand tightened again. This time, Chen Wei heard his words clearly.

The man said softly, "I'm sorry...I'm sorry for you..."

Chen Wei was stunned.

Zhao Yunlan's hand holding his wrist became tighter and tighter, and in the end he felt a little painful.

Chen Wei slowly sat sideways beside his bed, carefully crossing the quilt, reached out to take Zhao Yunlan over and gently patted his back: "What's wrong with you?"

Zhao Yunlan turned over and hugged his waist, and his naked upper body was exposed. Chen Wei's raised hand could no longer fall, so he had to hang in the air without embarrassment, stiffening into a stone, and the blue veins on his forehead were exposed.

After a while, he realized that Zhao Yunlan was trembling all over.

Chen Wei struggled gently, trying to lift his head, but Zhao Yunlan tightened his arms tightly. Then, Chen Wei realized that a small piece of hemorrhage was wet on his clothes. He reached out to pry up Zhao Yunlan's chin, and saw that although there were no tears on his face, his eyes were red: "You..."

Zhao Yunlan was originally five points drunk and could pretend to be a slut. At this time, he became drunk and fell down again, and he felt even more drowsy. He probably didn't know what he was saying. After tossing and turning, he just said "I'm sorry for you."

Chen Wei felt like a fire was on his mind, and three thousand weak waters rose up like an indelible blazing.

His palm finally slowly landed on Zhao Yunlan's naked back. Every inch of his warm skin stirred his nerves. Chen Wei's voice was silence and his eyes became darker as dark as abyss. He attached himself to Zhao Yunlan's ear and said softly: "Everyone in the world is sorry for me, but you don't."

Zhao Yunlan shook his head, and he suddenly closed his eyes. There was a tear on his eyelashes at some point. He wanted to cry loudly, as if he could not vent his depression without this. But he had no strength, and he almost lost his strength to speak. He only had thirty years of his life, and he had never experienced such a heavy thought - Chen Wei had never seen his tears. Even though he had been waiting in a place where the other party could not see for so many years, at that moment, Chen Wei was almost shocked.

He lowered his head, kissed Zhao Yunlan's eyes very carefully, and tasted a slightly salty and bitter taste: "You gave my life, you gave my eyes, and everything I gave me, what are you giving me?"

"If I knew..." Zhao Yunlan said in a vague way, "If I knew, I would rather have killed you back then than..."

He didn't say anything anymore. Chen Wei hugged him and suddenly let go of the quilt that had been rubbed into a ball, turned over and pressed on him. He supported Zhao Yunlan's side with both hands, as if he couldn't breathe, and his chest was fluctuating violently. After a while, he said softly: "Kunlun, is it you?"

Zhao Yunlan lay on the bed on his back, a thin trace of water flowed down the corners of his eyes. He suddenly closed his eyes, as if he was extremely sad, with a bit of red color on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. His lips trembled for a long time, and finally he couldn't say anything else, and there was still only that sentence: "I'm sorry for you."

"Five thousand years, heaven and earth, do you just want to say this to me?" Chen Wei asked softly. After a moment, he sighed, "Do you remember what I said to Li Xi when the Cyclone reincarnation period? I said that in this life, people are only for two things, worthy of their own death, to fulfill their loyalty, filial piety and morality for the whole world, and to fulfill their confidants - I have committed suicide to repay my confidants since ancient times. Since I am willing to die for you, of course I am willing to live for you. I begging for benevolence and kindness. You have never shed tears, don't cry for me."

Then Chen Wei gently stretched out his hand and rubbed Zhao Yunlan's face with the back of his hand: "I don't need to say something in my heart, but they have been in my heart for too long, and I can't hold it in my heart anymore. They all want to go back to their Kunlun Lord. In fact, I also think in my heart - you are such a delicate person, you can be easily revealed at a glance. It's not interesting to hide these thoughts from you. It's better to say so happily - when everyone is doing something for others, no matter how willing they are, no matter how silent they are, there will always be a glimmer of hope in my heart. I hope that one day the other party can see it, and I cannot avoid the vulgarity."

Chen Wei looked into Zhao Yunlan's eyes deeply: "Sometimes I also think that if one day you can remember those things, I can tell you, look, I have done everything I promised you, without a discount or a breaking promise, what kind of expression would you give me then? No one is selfish, Alan, I am the same... But I really don't want to let it go. The destiny of heaven, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors have to follow the established track, Pangu fell, Nuwa dispersed souls, you are the saint of the Great Wild Mountain, but you are no better than the saint... You have no choice. Kunlun Jun is pressing on a hundred thousand mountains, so painful, I can't bear to live such a life. How great is it to be a happy mortal. But they are all forcing you. When they were on Kunlun Mountain, I really wanted to... I really wanted to kill them all."

Zhao Yunlan asked softly: "It was you who sealed Daqing's earliest memory, and it was you who cut off the connection between the Soul-Suppressing Order and me? I... I am a happy mortal, are you here to carry it for me? Why are you?"

Zhao Yunlan's voice became lower and lower, and was almost inaudible. He seemed to have a voice that was extremely hoarse. He spoke with all his strength: "You promised me that day, but in fact, you just wanted a mortal to be only seventy or eighty years old in his life. In the blink of an eye, the cycle of life and death will be over, and I will forget you again. Do you want to accompany me to finish this part in the end and imitate Nuwa?"

Chen Wei remained silent for a moment.

Zhao Yunlan pulled down his collar, his fingers trembled to the point of spasm, and his teeth clattered: "I won't agree even if I die, I won't agree even if I am broken into pieces, and I won't agree even if I lose my soul!"

Chen Wei was pulled down with his force. Zhao Yunlan seemed to be crazy and hooked his neck, pressed him into his arms, kissed him indiscriminately, then reached out and pulled off the two buttons of his shirt, revealing Chen Wei's large, pale chest: "I will never... agree!"

The never-before-seen skin blind date is like a wildfire that is about to break out, and it coincides with the charm of Chen Wei's awakening when he dreams countless times at midnight. It is like another big dream that has turned upside down on the world.

I don’t know when to wake up or die. Even if the sky collapses and the earth breaks, I can’t see the sun. It turns out that I’m thinking about it that I don’t dare to think carefully under the blue sky and the sun... That’s a heart that I never confess, that I can’t live, die, or remember.

Chen Wei finally couldn't help but turn around and pressed Zhao Yunlan into the soft pillow. The flood in his heart suddenly broke the dam.

The next day, Zhao Yunlan was awakened by the sun shining through the curtains. His mind was blank for a while and he was in a daze. He was in a state of drowsiness throughout the second half of the night. He was short of oxygen and alcohol, and he could hardly tell whether he had a ridiculous dream or real...

He tried to open his eyes, his eyelids were so heavy that he finally woke up and wanted to get up. The ceiling above his head was spinning, and Zhao Yunlan fell back.

If he looked in the mirror now, he would immediately see that he was not tired, and his face was covered with an indescribable layer of gray gas, which was obviously beyond the haggard range, and he was simply dead. At this time, he carefully helped him up with his hands and handed a bowl to his mouth. I don’t know what medicine it was, the smell was very strange, and there was an indescribable fishy smell. Zhao Yunlan instinctively turned his head to avoid it: "What..."

"Herbs, I hurt you last night." Chen Wei's speech was very gentle, but his hands were not gentle. He beat Zhao Yunlan's face and almost forced him to pour it on.

Zhao Yunlan suddenly had some strength and pulled away his hand hard. He choked and felt that the smell in his mouth almost made him feel disgusted. Then a glass of water was handed to his mouth. Zhao Yunlan was completely awake at this time, opened his eyes, looked at Chen Wei, and lowered his head silently and drank the water.

After drinking, he sat up, leaned on the head of the bed, supported his elbows on his knees, glanced at Chen Wei in depression, lowered his head and reflected on himself, then glanced at Chen Wei with a more depressed look, and finally put a sentence in his words: "I'm a fucking Chunyi, even if you... you, can't you be a little polite to me?"

A thin layer of redness popped up on Chen Wei's face, and he turned his head and coughed awkwardly: "I'm sorry."

"I..." The soreness and softness from his waist made Zhao Yunlan's expression distort. He gasped, but looking at Chen Wei's expression, he always felt as if he was the one who took advantage of it!

Although he dreamed of dying in the beauty's bed countless times, he did not do this way...

Too fucking, who can I justify this?

Zhao Yunlan's face changed for a long time, and she looked down at the bowl that had just filled the unknown potion. Thinking of the smell just now, her expression twisted again: "Give me another cup of warm water, and this situation can be solved by anti-inflammatory drugs."

Chen Wei took the medicine bowl away: "This works, I won't harm you."

Zhao Yunlan said expressionlessly: "If you don't harm me, you will torment me to death."

Chen Wei: "..."

The gentleman, Teacher Shen, stood next to him with a shameful expression on his face, as if he had accidentally dropped a bowl of his wife.

Zhao Yunlan was speechless.

Chen Wei carefully helped him lie down: "You...you sleep for a while and what do you want to eat?"

Zhao Yunlan said persistently: "You - lie down and let it be ravaged."

Chen Wei lowered his eyes quickly, his ears turned red, and he pursed his lips awkwardly: "It's so broad daylight, what are you talking nonsense."

Zhao Yunlan thought to himself: "Damn it."

What Chen Wei gave him to drink probably helped him sleep. Zhao Yunlan lay down for a moment and his consciousness became blurred, but he persisted in grabbing Chen Wei's hand: "I've tried my best to promise myself. Don't make so many troubles for me. Didn't you hear that? The way of heaven cannot deprive others of the way. I have a way... I have a way..."

Chen Wei sat down beside him, gently put his palm on his forehead, feeling his breathing gradually stabilized. Under the influence of the bowl of "herbs", Zhao Yunlan's gray face quickly calmed down and became rosy and normal again. Chen Wei calmed down, stood up gently, and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.
Chapter completed!