【Xiyao】Snow in Zhaocheng

Lan Xichen has been upright all his life, and he never knew what it means to hold back.

However, at this moment, he was standing outside the door, obviously he could see that person as long as he opened the door, and asked everything clearly, but the hand that fell on the door was raised and lowered several times, but in the end he couldn't push it hard.

It was the first time that Lan Xichen experienced the pain of emotional cowardice, and his heart was so uncomfortable that he felt a slight pain.

He rubbed the center of his brows, many guesses lingering in his mind, he didn't know what to do for a while.

The door opened at this moment.

Jin Guangyao poked his head out from behind the door, looked at Lan Xichen nonchalantly for a moment, and then asked in confusion, "Mr. Zewu, why don't you come in?"

Lan Xichen was stunned for a moment, then he calmed down and said with a slight smile, "I'm thinking about something."

Jin Guangyao pretended to be curious: "What...can make Mr. Zewu even forget what he was going to do?"

Lan Xichen shook his head, followed Jin Guangyao into the door, and suddenly said, "The barren hills are barren, the food these few days should be rough, but are you still used to it?"

Jin Guangyao smiled and said, "Why aren't you used to it? I'm easy to take care of, just some hot rice."

Lan Xichen stroked Jin Guangyao's hair, and said with a sigh, "It's because you've suffered so much. After this matter is over, I'll take you to Lanling for a while."

Jin Guangyao's eyes flashed, and he secretly became vigilant. Sure enough, in the next second, Lan Xichen asked tentatively, "Speaking of which, Lanling cuisine or Gusu cuisine, which one does Ayao prefer?"

According to Jin Guangyao's tactful temper in his previous life, he would answer Gusu cuisine and then praise him.

So Jin Guangyao laughed, and said: "I eat a lot of Gusu cuisine, and I feel a little tired, but I think Lanling cuisine is fresher."

Lan Xichen sat down with his eyes downcast, but did not speak.

Jin Guangyao's heart tightened, he lowered his voice, and asked, "Jun Zewu, what's wrong with you?"

Lan Xichen shook his head, and said slowly, "I just feel...Ayao always sticks to etiquette, so I didn't expect to say such a thing."

Jin Guangyao wanted Lan Xichen to feel that he was different from his previous life, but why didn't Lan Xichen pay attention to him in this life?

Jin GuangYao's expression froze, and he said, "I..."

As soon as he said a word, Lan Xichen suddenly leaned over and pulled him into his arms, so those unfinished words were swallowed back abruptly.

Lan Xichen's movements were unusually impatient, the arms around Jin Guangyao's shoulders were tightened tightly, Jin Guangyao wanted to raise his head to see his expression, but Lan Xichen held him down.

Lan Xichen didn't want Jin Guangyao to see his current appearance.

Hastily, embarrassingly, at a loss... completely no longer the painful appearance of the past.

Lan Xichen had never thought about how to face Jin Guangyao when the window paper was caught off guard.

He can't do a nonchalant dismissal, and he can't pretend to be deaf and dumb as if he has never heard of it. He can only hug people tightly like this, as if he can grasp something like this.

Jin Guangyao closed his eyes and pressed his face against Lan Xichen's warm chest, and he could hear his slightly chaotic heartbeat.

He knew what Lan Xichen was thinking.

That person has always rushed to take care of himself for everything. In his previous life, he might have put it on his mind and blamed himself.

Jin Guangyao was dead, but Lan Xichen was living in torment.

After all, Lan Xichen was cited as a confidant, and Jin Guangyao couldn't understand Lan Xichen very well.

Lan Xichen found him, and wanted to teach him well and make up for him, but now he doubts that he has regained the memory of his previous life, Lan Xichen must be heartbroken, maybe...he still has doubts.

Jin GuangYao curled his lips, he really has no reputation at all.

Just as he was thinking secretly like this, Lan Xichen suddenly spoke, his voice was a little hoarse, not as clear and soft as before, because he was too close, Jin Guangyao could even hear the slight tremor in the end of his voice.

Lan Xichen said, "Ah Yao...don't lie to me."

Before he finished speaking, Jin Guangyao suddenly felt a drop of coolness around his neck, which slid down his neckline and into his chest. It was clearly cold, but it burned him into a daze.

what is that?

Jin Guangyao was startled, and suddenly struggled violently.

However, Lan Xichen's arms were astonishingly strong, Jin Guangyao's cultivation was not as good as his, and he couldn't break free for a while. He was a little anxious, and silently exerted a dark force. Lan Xichen snorted, but still couldn't help it. Impressed, she only called out in a low voice: "Ayao."

So Jin Guangyao stopped struggling, and buried his head on Lan Xichen's chest, feeling complicated and unspeakable.

Lan Xichen was afraid.

Lan Xichen was indeed terrified of being deceived by him. He was deceived into killing his sworn brother and putting hundreds of families in danger. Even the chivalrous and helping each other since he was young was nothing but a design by him. of a scam.

Although he had never harmed Lan Xichen, he had used him so thoroughly that even if Lan Xichen pierced his chest with a sword, his resentment would eventually lose some confidence.

Jin Guangyao suddenly remembered that when Lan Xichen found him, he hugged him to warm him up, took him out of the sea of ​​suffering, taught him patiently, everything was in order, and even...cooked for him.

Lan Xichen only said that everything depends on him, don't worry, and protect him everywhere, he is really like a boy of this age, under the wings, he lived a brisk life carefree.

And all these are exactly what he longed for the most when he was young in his previous life, but he couldn't ask for it.

Thinking of this, Jin Guangyao's heart suddenly softened. The words "don't lie to me" were like a needle piercing into his heart, piercing his heart, as if a surge of hot blood rushed to his head. He didn't want to think about it, so he hoarsely called out without hesitation: "...Second Brother."

Even he himself did not expect these words to come out so easily, but after saying them, he felt a little relieved.

Jin Guangyao closed his eyes, as if admitting his failure.

I'm really tired of planning step by step like walking on eggshells, and now this life is taken back by Lan Xichen, so let him decide what will happen in the future.

...Who told him to have delusional thoughts about Lan Xichen?

Sensing that Lan Xichen's body became stiff from the moment he opened his mouth, Jin Guangyao smiled and called again: "Second brother."

Lan Xichen seemed a little unable to recover, he responded in a low voice, and then slowly let go of his hand, Jin Guangyao took advantage of the momentum and raised his head, meeting Lan Xichen's eyes.

There was helplessness and regret in those dark eyes...but there was also such a subtle joy.

......happy?

Jin Guangyao was stunned, as if he was eager to confirm the trace of that emotion.

It's joy.

So for the first time, he realized that there was such a person who was delighted with his return.

The author has something to say: I am going to Beijing to have a face-to-face meeting with my friends! ! ! 【Happy and excited circle around】

So there is no way to update for five or six days...

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