Yang Jian and Sun Wukong

Sun Wukong bid farewell to Tang Seng and walked alone on the path in the mountains.The world is so big, but there is no place to settle down. I didn't feel it when I was with everyone, but when I was alone, I realized that there was nowhere to go.Sun Wukong can't remember where he lived before, and there seems to be a mysterious force preventing him from thinking about many things. In order not to get a headache, he can only be obedient and not think about it.

He has no home.

Of course, the possibility that there was once is not ruled out, but the existence of a home that cannot be remembered does not make much sense.

Monkey King walked slowly, there were no monsters blocking the way in front of him, no need to worry about nowhere to turn to alms in the wilderness, no need to fight and kill, bloody and sweaty, but when nothing happened, Monkey King understood a little bit. The greatest punishment a person can do is to leave that person idle.Idleness can also kill people.Maybe the goal I pursued before was not what I wanted in my heart, and I often complained and hoped to get rid of that goal on weekdays, but once it really disappeared, I didn't adapt to it.Because no matter what the bottom of my heart wants, it is better than no goal at all.People have to live for something, and people have to have something to do in life.

Just when Monkey King was bored, a person appeared in front of him.

The man was wearing an ordinary blue straight dress, his hair was a bit short, and a Taoist bun was barely tied on top of his head, and he stood upright under a tree.It was autumn, and the leaves turned red, drifting down with the wind, and landed on the man's shoulders.The man folded his hands on his chest and looked at Monkey King quietly.The fluttering red leaves danced around him, and a leaf fell mischievously on his temple, and he shook his head slightly to let the leaf fall.With just this one action, Sun Wukong couldn't help laughing.In fact, it's not that his actions are funny, Sun Wukong can't explain why he is smiling, but seeing him, he feels safe and secure in his heart, and he is so happy that he wants to laugh. With this person, laughing is the last thing that needs a reason.

Sun Wukong found out why he was alive, and he found out what to do in the future.

The man saw him from a distance, but didn't speak, still kept his arms crossed, with a faint smile on his lips, looking at him quietly.

There was silence between heaven and earth, not even the sound of the wind, as if afraid of disturbing the two people's gaze.

Sun Wukong approached him, his blurry face gradually became clear, and his pair of bright black eyes were like morning stars in the night, illuminating the traveler's way forward.As long as these eyes are willing to look at Monkey King, Monkey King will never be lost in the dark.As long as this person is there, Monkey King will be able to calm down and overcome the rough.

Getting closer, this time even a few shallow wrinkles at the corners of his eyes can be seen clearly, but these almost imperceptible wrinkles add to him a bit of pityful fragility and the charm of a mature man.His cheeks are slightly thin, the bridge of his nose is perfect, but his lips are a bit pale, and his facial features are nothing to look at alone, but when combined together, there is an indescribable beauty.Perhaps this should be attributed to his unique temperament.

In fact, he is no longer young.

Sun Wukong remembered his old appearance with white hair, as if he had gone through the vicissitudes of life, no one could make him happy anymore, and he looked tired of everything he saw.So I am even more glad that he is smiling when looking at me now.

Sun Wukong remembered what he said when they met for the first time. He said, "I will not let you suffer anymore." Monkey King thought, I should be the one who will not let you suffer.I imagined in my mind the wrinkled appearance of a beautiful man who is famous all over the world, and I couldn't help laughing again.

Finally, he was only one step away from him.

He was not in a hurry at all, and he didn't take a step forward.

Monkey King is not in a hurry, even if he is, he can't show it in front of this person.

Sun Wukong looked at him from head to toe. When he first came, he wore white clothes, but recently he likes to wear blue clothes, which are directly embroidered.

"Why don't you wear white clothes?" Sun Wukong asked.It was only when I asked that I felt that this was wrong. Why did I ask an irrelevant sentence in the first sentence at this time?On another thought, everything related to him is important, and everything about him is secondary compared to this.Secondary things must serve important things.

"Easy to get dirty, I don't want to wash it."

Monkey King volunteered: "I'll wash it for you."

The man smiled, like a spring breeze blowing on his face in February, exuding peerless tenderness, and like a hundred flowers blooming in front of him, exuding a delicacy that seduces people's mind.If his facial features were a kind of static beauty before, now his whole body is vivid, showing a thrilling beauty.

He smiled and said, "Having learned the lesson of letting you cook, I dare not ask you to do anything again."

Sun Wukong scolded angrily: "Yang Jian!" Knowing that his scolding was not powerful, he lowered his posture and said, "Even if it's really bad, you should show some face. Besides, washing clothes is so simple, who wouldn't?"

Yang Jian reached out and touched Monkey King's head.The young man's hair is the same as in the impression, it has not changed at all.

Sun Wukong embraced Yang Jian and put his chin on his shoulder.

"Why didn't you hide?" Sun Wukong still remembered Yang Jian's indifference to him after Zixia's death.

"There is a tree behind, so I can't hide." Yang Jian's excuse was not good at all.

Fortunately, Sun Wukong didn't care at all, and smiled: "I should really thank this tree." He stroked Yang Jian's back up and down, and asked about the business, "Why did you come to me?"

"You quit Journey to the West, why am I still there? Wherever you go, I will follow you."

Sun Wukong only felt the blood rushing up, but he didn't know what to say for a while, so he hugged him even tighter.

Yang Jian touched Sun Wukong's hair, once and for all, it was the touch in the memory, and wave after wave, it was the injury gushing out of the memory.The sun shines through the layers of leaves, shining mottled light spots on Monkey King's head.Yang Jian touched it lightly with his hand, and the light and shadow moved to Yang Jian's finger.Tilting his head slightly, he kissed Monkey King's hair.

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment. His first reaction was to remain motionless and stiff. He couldn't believe what Yang Jian was doing.

Yang Jian noticed Sun Wukong's stiffness and realized that he was kissing his hair, so he also froze there.A hug can also be interpreted as a friend in a self-deceptive manner, but such an intimate action is never done between friends.Yang Jian himself doesn't know why he made such a move, maybe he succeeded in getting Monkey King to withdraw from the Journey to the West team and relax for a while...

Sun Wukong turned Yang Jian's head violently, and kissed Xiao Xiangjiu's lips for a long time.

Yang Jian was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses, and hurriedly retreated, but there was a tree trunk behind him, and there was no way to retreat.

Sun Wukong's lips were pressed against him.

Juvenile, hot, hungry lips pressed tightly against his own.

Something soft slipped in.

The heart jumped up "thumping".I even forgot to breathe.

That soft thing raged in its own domain, curling up its own tongue, sucking and rubbing, refusing to let go for a moment.

Yang Jian couldn't help stretching out his hand to push Sun Wukong's tight chest, how could he push it away?

My whole body is hot, what's wrong?Like on fire.

Nothing can come to mind.

It's messed up, it's all messed up, what's the plan?What was the original plan?Find Monkey King, then what to do?have no idea……

My heart was beating like it was going to pop out of my chest.

No, your own thoughts cannot be controlled by others!Right, right, think about Journey to the West, Journey to the West...

That flexible tongue rolled up again, licking his own teeth...

With a "buzz", a string seemed to break in my mind.

Go to the fucking Westward Journey!

Yang Jian suddenly grabbed Monkey King's head, stuck out his tongue, and kissed wantonly.

Sun Wukong noticed Yang Jian's reaction and kissed even crazier.If at first there was a bit of temptation in the ecstasy, then now it is unscrupulous fun.

The two of them were fighting like they were fighting each other, and neither of them would take a step back.It's not that you attack and I retreat and come and go, but fiercely attack each other, as if to exhaust the passion of a lifetime at this moment.

I don't know how long it took, the two separated a little, but there was an inexplicable thread of water between their lips.

Sun Wukong held Yang Jian's head in both hands, looked at Yang Jian's flushed face, and laughed: "Breathe!"

Yang Jian took a big breath of "ho".

Sun Wukong laughed out loud, "Why...don't you breathe?"

Yang Jian's breathing has returned to normal.But his complexion won't recover for a while.

Monkey King went to kiss the corner of Yang Jian's mouth again.Gently, with a touch of pity.That's right, Yang Jian felt that he was being pitied by someone of the same sex who was much younger than him.This is a very strange feeling, the heart is beating extremely fast, as if he was seriously injured, his chest is stuffy, his throat is blocked by emotion, and he can't speak, but it is undeniable that this feeling is very good...

Sun Wukong stuck out his tongue and licked Yang Jian's lips, which were much brighter than usual, rubbed against his face, and lightly bit his earlobe.Yang Jian didn't resist, he was still a little confused.

Sun Wukong raised his head and looked straight at Yang Jian, his golden eyes reflected Yang Jian's shadow.

Yang Jian raised his hand to cover Sun Wukong's eyes. "Dont look at me."

Monkey King took Yang Jian's hand away.

Yang Jian covered his eyes with his other hand.

Sun Wukong took Yang Jian's hand away again, and this time he grabbed both of Yang Jian's hands.Yang Jian was forced to look at him.

Both of them had only the shadow of each other in their eyes.

Sun Wukong said: "Let's be together, Yang Jian."

Yang Jian didn't speak.

Sun Wukong's tone of saying this was not an inquiry at all, but a firm decision.

"I like you, and I can see that you like me too, so let's be together. I've given up on Journey to the West. Let's find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to live in. We will never be apart in the future. You want to go to the fourth realm , I will accompany you. No matter where, I will be with you, and I will die with you." Sun Wukong looked into Yang Jian's eyes and said.

Yang Jian's eyes were red without warning, "You will know a lot of things in the future, so you won't think like this now. Since we must separate, since it has never been possible, why do you always give me hope?"

"I just want to ask you why!" Sun Wukong was also excited, and his eyes were also red, "Is there someone in your heart? From the first time you saw me, you regarded me as that person?"

Yang Jian understood after a little thought.It turns out that in the eyes of Monkey King, is this actually the case?That's right, for Sun Wukong, how could a stranger treat him with such a strange attitude?Yang Jian's heart ached, "I, I can't explain it to you."

"You don't have to explain it to me." Sun Wukong said, "I'm attracted to you at this moment. No matter what your past is, I will accept it."

"I'll go there?" Yang Jian said, "According to your understanding, I'm a bad person."

Monkey King said: "You are good or bad, what does it matter to me whether I like you or not? You are a god and I will be a god with you, and you are a monster and I will be a monster with you. You are a good person. Let everyone be happy, then I will protect the Three Realms for you. You are a bad person and want everyone to die, then I will fight for you in the Heavenly Court, first kill the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother, then kill the Tathagata, and destroy the entire Three Realms! I must be with you, no one can stop me, not even you!"