Meet the moon again

Zhong Qing responded with a faint "hmm".

The corners of Qi Lin's eyes were half-curved, and although he was a little displeased with his lukewarm response, the smile on his face remained undiminished.

The group of disciples behind them couldn't figure out Qi Lin's identity, they just stared at him without saying a word.After a long while, someone who noticed Qi Lin's devilish energy whispered, "He's a devil cultivator."

At first, it was the disciples around him who exclaimed, and then it was relayed to everyone.

Lu Zhao raised his eyebrows curiously when he heard the small conversation behind, and asked Zhong Qing: "Where did you provoke the demon cultivator?"

love speechless.

Then Lu Zhao turned his head, looked directly at Qi Lin on the tree, and said, "Your Excellency, you came here to ask for degrees."

Qi Lin lifted his eyelids, and when he looked at Luzhao, his previous expression had faded, replaced by a coldness, "I just came here to see what crooked melons and cracked dates have happened in various sects in recent years. .”

Lu Zhao intuitively felt that this "crooked melon split date" was scolding him, and wanted to continue arguing, but was stopped by Zhong Qing.

Zhong Qing said, "What are you doing here?"

Qi Lin changed his attitude again, and said jokingly, "I'm here to find you."

Zhong Qing frowned, as if she didn't take Qi Lin's remarks seriously.But the disciple behind him completely changed his expression, and made Qi Lin's words true.

"The magic cultivator is rampant! Do you know who he is!"

"Is a demon cultivator who breaks into the Buddhist sect without permission, is he underestimating the immortal sect and the Buddhist sect of all schools!"

"My brother of Jianzong is also you... how can you be contemptuous!"

"Senior Brother Zhong is flawless, how can he have anything to do with your demon cultivator! Don't bother me here!"

Qi Lin didn't pay attention to their words, his gaze was always on Zhong Qing, "Last time I left in a hurry, I didn't have time to say a lot of things to Xianjun."

His voice was low and lustful, Zhong Qing was taken aback, and suddenly remembered what happened in the cave that day, and the roots of his ears couldn't help but tinge a little red.

The disciples behind him were indignant, and they all thought that Qi Lin deliberately came to make trouble for Zhong Qing, to embarrass him.Lu Zhaopi turned his head and glanced at him, thinking that Zhong Qing was angry with this demon cultivator, so he ignored his obstruction and said, "I've seen you before, and I've finished talking, so we will leave. Your Excellency Be careful in Buddhism."

"Don't worry about it." Qi Lin said jokingly, "But I'm looking for Zhong Qing, he hasn't spoken to me yet, why are you rushing to answer for him?"

Zhong Qing opened her mouth, hesitated for a while, and said flatly, "Thank you for what happened that day."

"Is it just a word of thanks?" Qi Lin asked.

"En." Zhong Qing lowered her eyes and stopped looking at him.

"Okay." Qi Lin smiled.

After the sound fell, Luzhao took Zhongqing's shoulders, and half dragged and half hugged him, leading him through the shade of the trees, and walked slowly away.Qi Lin turned around and looked around, but didn't stop him.Zhong Qing's back is as tall and straight as a pine, but the hand on the shoulder is particularly obtrusive.He concentrated his consciousness and sent a sentence to Zhong Qing: "At dusk, I will come to you."

Zhong Qing turned around in astonishment, only to see the roots of the banyan tree fluttering, the branches and leaves rubbed against each other, and there was no shadow of Qi Lin.

·

After bathing and changing, Zhong Qing sat by the window for three hours.Originally, he was thinking about what he had learned from the talk, and wanted to sit in meditation after returning to the hospital, but when he closed his eyes, his mind was full of Qi Lin's words.After only an hour of meditation, it is impossible to continue.

He said that dusk is coming, and at this moment, the red clouds are surging, and the green hills are covered with warm light, and it is almost the time of sunset.

Zhong Qing sat at the table, half-closed his eyes, and held a wolf hair in his hand.Several sheets of rice paper were scattered on the table, on which was the result of his three hours of meditation.Zhong Qing almost silenced the entire "Thousand Autumn Snow", writing each stroke neatly, as if killing time.

As the sky gradually darkened, candles were lit in the adjacent houses, and a faint light shone through the windows.Zhong Qing raised her head, put down her pen, looked hesitantly at the candlestick on the corner of the table in front of her, and hesitantly made a formula.

The next moment, the breeze came suddenly, and the rice paper in front of my eyes was flipped up, and some of them were blown off the table. I staggered to the door, and ran into a pair of black boots embroidered with gold.The owner of the black boots leaned over to pick up the piece of paper, his fingers were slender, with well-defined joints, he brought the piece of paper before his eyes, rubbed it carelessly for a while, and then he let go and sent it back to the table.

"Keep Xianjun waiting for a long time." He tapped his fingertips, and the candle on the case was lit, and the warm candlelight shone on his face.

He strolled to Zhong Qing's body, raised his legs, and leaned against the edge of the table.

With a calm expression, Zhong Qing asked, "What's the matter with you?"

"Why don't you take a guess?" Qi Lin said.

Zhong Qing frowned, as if he was very unhappy with his frivolous appearance, he put away his pen and ink, and said: "If there is nothing important, the Demon Emperor can leave."

"Is this the way the immortals treat guests?" Qi Lin said aggrievedly, "I have worked so hard to come here, and I never even got a cup of tea."

Seeing that Zhongqing still had no intention of opening his mouth, he continued on his own: "Xianjun said 'thank you' to me during the day, but I also didn't say 'thank you'."

Zhong Qing guessed that what he was talking about was about the drifting island, and responded: "It's just a show of hands, no need."

"I've been looking for it for a long time, and I feel that if I use a weapon or something as a thank you gift, it's too unworthy of a fairy." Qi Lin paused, then leaned down to meet Zhong Qing's eyes, "So the fairy is willing to go with me place?"

Zhong Qing looked at him and said nothing.

Maybe it was on my mind.He could feel the eagerness in his heart.He was also curious about what Qi Lin would show him and do.But he just opened his lips slightly, not knowing how to accept the invitation.

On weekdays, no matter whether it was invitations to Luzhao or other senior brothers, he could respond lightly, such as "um" or "sorry", but now when facing Qi Lin, he only felt that his throat was dry. It seemed to be stuck in his mouth, and he couldn't say anything.

"Since Xianjun doesn't speak, I will take it as your acquiescence." After saying that, Qi Lin grabbed Zhong Qing's hand, pulled him up from the chair, and walked out of the room quickly.

The wind in the mountains is cool, but the touch on the hands is hot.

Zhong Qing followed behind Qi Lin step by step, his eyes fell on the hand that Qi Lin was holding him.

It was odd that he should have pulled his hand out.

But even though he thought so in his heart, there was no movement in his hand.

There is a stream in the back mountain of Fomen, with three bends and nine bends, winding into a river in the neighboring city.Zhong Qing watched Qi Lin dragging him all the way down the back mountain to the edge of the stream.

I don't know when a wooden boat was placed in the water. It was a bit crude, and it didn't even have a boat canopy.

Qi Lin let go of his hand and said, "Please, Xianjun."

"You want to take me into the city?" Zhong Qing asked.

Qi Lin smiled, but didn't speak.Zhong Qing stared at him for a while, then boarded the boat resignedly.Qi Lin also followed behind him and sat down opposite him.

The canoe is small, but enough for two people.Qi Lin made a trick and drove them into the wooden board along the side of the boat, and the wooden boat carried them forward along the current.

The forests on both sides of the strait are pitch black, with occasional twinkling stars.Qi Lin raised his hand and waved, a stream of black air entered the forest, and then the stars lit up one after another, jumping out one after another, and gradually covered the branches of the green trees.

Like a galaxy falling into the world.

A few fireflies even flew over the stream and landed on Qi Lin's fingertips.He smiled and raised his finger, placing it in front of Zhong Qing, "I don't know if your Jianzong has such a scene."

Zhong Qing stared at the firefly in his hand, and subconsciously reached out to touch it.The firefly was frightened, and flapped its wings and flew away.

Zhong Qing murmured: "I haven't seen it before, it's very beautiful."

"There are better looking ones." Qi Lin said.

The waterway is getting wider and wider, and the two banks are farther apart.The stream merges into the river, and the wooden boat travels against the current instead.Before they entered the city, there were a number of lanterns floating down the river, floating on both sides of the boat.

"Turn around." Qi Lin said.

After listening to his words, Zhong Qing turned around.I saw dozens of lanterns floating on the river in front of me, and the candles in the lanterns were dimly lit, shining like a Milky Way.

Lotus bloomed on the river, and they passed through the lamps, and they could even see the tiny writing on the petals.Zhong Qing didn't want to pry into other people's minds, so with just one glance, he moved his eyes to the distance again.

"Today is the Lantern Festival." Qi Lin explained, "Actually, I didn't expect to see these. What I want to show you is another thing."

"Why?" Zhong Qing asked him.

"Because I owe you a favor." Qi Lin said, "Amaranth is extremely important to me."

"That doesn't have to be the case..."

Qi Lin looked into his eyes, stood up suddenly, and passed his hand under Zhong Qing's arm, trapping his chest, "Then Xianjun thought I was trying to please him."

Then, Qi Lin tapped his toes, borrowed some strength from the wooden boat, and jumped onto the shore.This posture is not suitable for men, and Zhong Qing has never had the experience of being surrounded by people, and there is a bit of embarrassment on his face for a while.

"I can do it myself."

"I'm afraid you can't find your way."

Qi Lin led him to jump up the high wall in the city, and within a few ups and downs, they had already climbed up to the tallest building in the city.

Qi Lin let go of his hand, and Zhong Qing immediately distanced himself from him.

At this moment, the whole city has a panoramic view, whether it is the crowds of people by the river or the bright lights under the eaves, it is like being reflected in a picture scroll, with a panoramic view.

Qi Lin took out a piece of talisman paper from his sleeve, and threw it into the sky with his hands.The talisman turned into sparks in the night sky, drew an arc, and finally melted into the darkness.

Then, a golden light rushed into the sky.

The second, and the third, went up to the sky one after another, the sound broke the silent night, the fireworks exploded in the air, and the light spots filled the night sky, competing with the stars.Like a golden rain.

Fire trees and silver flowers together... The bright moon comes one by one.

Zhong Qing turned his head to look at Qi Lin who was beside him, the fire light reflected in his eyes, making those pupils very bright.The light from the fireworks covered his face, clearly depicting every line on it.

He vaguely heard his own heartbeat.

Even in such a loud voice, it is very clear.

"Do you like Xianjun?"

"I like it." Zhong Qing replied subconsciously.

He concealed his gaze and secretly looked at Qi Lin's side face.I don't know who this "like" is talking about.

The scattered flames disappeared into the air, and the next moment there were sparks connecting one after another.The night wind blew past, sweeping Qi Lin's hair down on his face.

Zhong Qing raised her hand, but didn't grab anything.

But he opened his eyes at this moment.

The light and shadow on the ceiling flickered, the sound of the pressure cooker broke into the bedroom, and the aroma of food wafted in the air.

Zhong Qing stood up rubbing her forehead, walked out of the bedroom, and circled the panicked figures in the kitchen.Qi Lin's long hair rubbed against the tip of his nose, itching, and there was a little scent of mint on it - the smell of the shampoo he just changed recently.Zhong Qing buried her head in the hollow of his neck, turned her head to touch the nipple on the side of his neck.

The years are gone,

Never again.

Also... live up to the year.