Jian Yao was lying in Feng Xie's arms, looking sideways at his excited and serious face, following his hand to look at the pale pink clouds in the sky, feeling like he had turned into a paper kite, floating gently among the clouds. .And she and Feng Xie are like the flying kite, the thread is always in his hand. Although she refuses to bow her head, the thread is holding her persistently. Even after many years, Feng Xie still doesn't want to. open.

In this love, Feng Xie has always been courageous. Jian Yao later looked back on the past in the overlapping lights and shadows, as if he still saw him competing with himself when he was determined to win. Why did he love someone so deeply but say that this was a love affair? Contest, is it because they don’t understand love? Or is love seeing them and becoming confused...

"Girl, you smell so good...what kind of smell"

Feng Xie buried his face in the hair on the back of Jian Yao's neck, inhaled deeply, with an indescribable intoxication on his face. Jian Yao tilted his head and smiled softly:

"Half Tumi, half Jianan, how do you like it?"

Feng Xie raised his head, and his dry lips brushed against Jian Yao's cheek intentionally or unintentionally: "I like it... together they look like lotus fragrance..."

Jian Yao raised his eyebrows and smiled, pointing sideways at the pool of lotus and pretending to be angry: "Is that the pool of green lotus you smell?"

Feng Xie hugged her tightly with a smile, and the red silk thread of the paper kite was still wrapped around his fingers. He took Jian Yao's slender jade finger, wrapped the silk thread around her index finger, and said ruthlessly:

"What I smell is the lotus fragrance on your body, no matter what Tumi, Jianan, even if it is body odor, if I say it is lotus fragrance, it is lotus fragrance!"

After hearing this, Jian Yao hit his shoulder with a pink fist: "What body odor? Who do you think has body odor?"

Feng Xie laughed and didn't dodge. He just tightened his arms and whispered in Jian Yao's ear: "Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, be careful that the kite breaks!"

Jian Yao immediately stopped attacking, gave him a stern look, pouted and leaned into his arms again.

The wind moves, the lotus moves, and the first thing to move is the pavilion of lotus. With just one blow, it shows thousands of charms. With the wind, the mood is quietly sent to the shore, and suddenly it is the flower blooming season in the dream, the two dependents. People stare longingly at the lotus heart, which is like water, crystal clear and moist; listening to the ethereal words of the lotus, murmuring endlessly, recalling the lotus dream coming out of the dust, the mind wanders to the sky...

"Feng Xie, what do I look like in your eyes?"

"You? Well... just like this pond of lotus!" Jian Yao smiled faintly,

"Feng Xie...it will be my eighteenth birthday in one month!"

"Really? What do you want?"

"I want... like this paper kite, it can go to the place closest to the sky..."

"good……"

A drop of love tears fell on the palm of my hand and condensed into the first light of morning.

——Feng Xie, you said that I am like a lotus in front of the Buddha, clear and noble.

Feng Xie, you said that my heart is as pure as a lotus. I am afraid that the dust in this turbulent world will desecrate my lotus fragrance. You said that you would take me to the place closest to heaven, away from this mortal world, and impregnate me with the sound of flute and incense. The light fragrance will stay with you forever, but is it true?

"Where have you two been? You disappeared so early in the morning?"

Jian Yao and Feng Xie entered the Taiyi Palace hand in hand, and happened to bump into Chu Yu, who had been waiting for a long time. The two of them held each other's hands without hesitation, making Chu Yu stare and follow behind, shouting: "Hey, hey, hey, You should restrain yourself, after all, this girl is also the one who wants to give birth to my child!"

Feng Xie turned around and smiled brightly: "Who do you think will give birth to your child?"

The hairs all over Chu Yu's body stood up because of that smile, he turned around and ran away, disappearing in the blink of an eye. Jian Yao smiled and bent over, lowered his head and saw the blood on Feng Xie's palm, and couldn't help but frown deeply.

"Feng Xie, your hands are going to be put on medicine!"

Feng Xie raised his hand and looked at it. He didn't take it seriously. He shook it off, hid it behind him, and pushed Jian Yao forward:

"It's okay. We'll talk about it later. I'm almost starving. Let's eat first!"

Jian Yao was a little angry. He suddenly remembered that he went out in the middle of the night and asked dissatisfiedly:

"You've been complaining about hunger all day long. Where were you last night? You're so active, how can you not be hungry?"

Feng Xie lowered his head and winked at her: "Where do you think I went?"

"Steal something!"

"You know and you still ask!"

Feng Xie turned around and jumped in front of Jian Yao, happily walking towards the kitchen, leaving Jian Yao staring at his back.

Why are the flowers in the garden so beautiful today? Jian Yao held her cheek and thought about the fragments of the day, and the flowers in the evening breeze were as shy as Jian Yao. Jian Yao was a little lingering until the rain fell.

When my neck felt cold, I realized it had started raining at some point.

Standing under the eaves, listening to the patter of rain, it is like the trembling strings of a piano, like the singing from the sky. Night comes quietly, and at this moment, the world is rendered even more silent by the rain, simply

Yao's back was pressed against the wall, his neck slightly raised, his eyes closed, and he slowly listened to the ethereal music in the rain. The water droplets on his wet hair slowly slid down his snow-white neck into the collar, leaving a water mark that made people think.

.

Suddenly there was heat in the palm of his hand. Jian Yao looked down and saw that it was a big hand that was warm in the daytime.

"What did you hear? Are you so happy?"

Feng Xie followed her example and clung to the wall, raised his head and closed his eyes.

"Listen to the rain hitting the banana trees, the fragrance of the green leaves, the singing of the birds, and the raindrops slowly flowing along the veins of the leaves and falling on the ground, like the tinkling of spring water..."

Feng Xie opened his eyes and showed a warm smile: "Really? Teach me to listen too?"

Jian Yao chuckled silently, intertwining his fingertips with his.

This rain built a city in Jian Yao's heart and in Feng Xie's heart. In the days to come, no matter how far apart they are, they will listen to the rain of the four seasons together in that rain city. Even if they cannot step out of the world.

Despite the turmoil, we must preserve the eternal song, and we will not let the city in our hearts become deserted...

"Feng Xie, the wound on your hand was specially left for me, right?"

Under the dim light, Jian Yao bandaged Feng Xie's wound with complaints in his eyes. The white gauze was wrapped around the palms of his hands layer by layer, and Jian Yao tied it carefully. Feng Xie lowered his head and looked at Jian Yao's fluttering eyelashes under the candlelight.

Hidden under the thick cover are the most beautiful eyes in the world.

"Girl..." Feng Xie's Adam's apple moved. Jian Yao looked up at him. Seeing that he only had stern eyes and said nothing, he couldn't help but lower his head again. His fingertips touched the crescent-shaped scar on his arm. Jian Yao whispered.

asked:

"Does it still hurt?"

Feng Xie shook his head, reached out and grabbed Jian Yao's delicate white fingers, put them to his lips and rubbed them gently:

"It's been so long that I have already forgotten what that kind of pain feels like!"

"How long?"

Jian Yao raised his watery eyes and looked softly into Feng Xie's eyes.

"It's been a long time...probably since I was born..."

"Feng Xie..."

Jian Yao stretched out her fingers to touch his eyes: "Your eyes are beautiful, ice blue, the most beautiful of all the eyes I have ever seen..."
Chapter completed!