Yang Jian and Sun Wukong

During the days when he and Monkey King lived in Yuquan Mountain, Yang Jian would sit on the hillside with Monkey King to watch the sunset as soon as the evening came.

As a result, Sun Wukong would kiss Yang Jian secretly when he looked at it.

The purpose of watching the sunset is extremely impure.

In the evening of this day, the two were about to go out again. Before leaving, Master Yuding deliberately teased Monkey King: "Are you really going to see the sunset?"

Sun Wukong blinked and said: "No, sometimes I also look at the clouds."

Daoist Yuding was speechless.

Monkey King really didn't lie, he really went to see the cloud.Sun Wukong pulled Yang Jian to climb to the highest mountain, stretched his right hand upwards, and shouted to Yang Jian with a smile: "Look, I have touched the cloud!"

The mountain is so high that Sun Wukong is covered in mist, and it seems that his hands can really touch the clouds inadvertently.

Yang Jian said: "Why don't you fly to the sky, that's when you really meet the clouds."

Monkey King said: "Oh, that's boring, it's so emotional now."

"Sentiment?" Yang Jian couldn't understand.

Monkey King jumped and shouted: "Yang Jian, come and touch me!"

Yang Jian slowly stretched out his hand and raised it upwards, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"You need to add some imagination." Sun Wukong closed his eyes and said intoxicatedly, "Ah, I can feel it. The clouds are cool, so cool."

"cold?"

"That's right!" Monkey King said, "Have you touched it yet?"

"Did you touch...?"

Monkey King moved his hands back and forth, curled the corners of his lips, and said with a smile, "It's so cool."

Yang Jian's hand also moved back and forth, "That's...so silly."

"Yang Jian!" Sun Wukong yelled angrily, "Do you want to understand the mood?"

"Oh."

"Have you touched it now?"

"I touched it." Yang Jian understood, he just opened his eyes and said nonsense, who wouldn't, "It's so warm."

Monkey King smiled even more happily, "Are the clouds warmer in your place?"

"Yes." Yang Jian nodded, "Do you want to come over and touch it?"

Sun Wukong walked to Yang Jian's side, stood behind Yang Jian, grabbed Yang Jian's hand, touched it, and said with a smile: "Ah, it's really warm. Sure enough, your side is warm."

"You touched my hand."

"I know." Sun Wukong said, "Your hand is here, who will touch the cloud?"

Yang Jian laughed and turned to look at Monkey King.Sun Wukong took advantage of the situation and lowered his head, grabbed Yang Jian's lips, and put his other arm around Yang Jian.The two exchanged a sweet kiss and sat down together.

The last rays of the setting sun faded, and the sky darkened.

Neither Yang Jian nor Sun Wukong mentioned it back, nor did they speak.They looked at the same blue sky, sat on the same grass, breathed each other's breath, and listened to each other's heartbeat.The world is so quiet, so quiet that only the sound of heartbeat can be heard, "bang bang", "bang bang", one after another, Yang Jian leaned in Sun Wukong's arms, listening to his strong heartbeat, thinking, this person is still alive , this person belongs to himself, and he also belongs to him, they own and influence each other, what a happy thing this is.After planning for so many years, isn't it just for this moment?

Yang Jian took out a wind chime from his bosom, held it in front of his eyes, shook it slightly, and the wind chime jingled.Yang Jian looked at Feng Ling, and the pain of memories flooded up from the bottom of his heart, turned into hot currents and rushed to his eyes, and was forced down by Yang Jian's willpower.Yang Jian felt that his chest was tight and it was difficult to speak, so his voice had a strange hoarseness.

"Does the wind chime look good?"

"It's normal." Monkey King said, "It's a very common wind chime."

Yang Jian rubbed Monkey King's head hard, "It's pretty."

"Good-looking, really good-looking."

"My father did it."

"Really?" Sun Wukong became interested, looked at the wind chime carefully, and touched the jade on the wind chime with his hand, "Why don't he hang a few more pieces of jade, it will sound better that way."

"Because he knows that many, many years later..." Yang Jian's voice was very soft, with a trance smile on his face, "His Erlang will hang a person's jade on this wind chime, so he has to place stay out."

Yang Jian turned around and asked Monkey King, "Where's your jade?"

"Yes, I do have a piece of jade." Monkey King took the jade from his neck and handed it to Yang Jian, "I seem to have worn this jade since I was born, but I can't remember how it came from."

Yang Jian hung Sun Wukong's jade pendant on the wind chime, and listening to the music played by the wind chime, he was so sad that he could drip water. "Monkey King."

"exist."

"From today on, you're my family, huh?"

"it is good."

Yang Jian laughed, but there were tears in his eyes.

"Suddenly... what happened to you?" Sun Wukong held Yang Jian's face in his hands, "As long as you want, I will always be your family."

"You said that, but you promised me your whole life."

"What's the matter with promising you a lifetime?"

Yang Jian's heart hurt even more, but there was an indescribable sweetness in the pain.

"500 years ago, there was a fool who bet with me that love is good or bad for people. He said that if you don't experience the pain of love, you will never taste that unique sweetness. I just found out today that he was right. "

Sun Wukong said: "Many things may have happened between you and others." He sucked on Yang Jian's lips, "But from now on, you will only have me in your life."

"Fool!" Yang Jian hugged Sun Wukong fiercely, "It's always been you..."

Sun Wukong also hugged Yang Jian back.

The two hugged each other tightly, and nothing in the world could separate them.

The wind chimes swayed, and the crisp and melodious sound of pearls and jade striking each other echoed in my ears, which merged with the sound of wind and birds to form a harmonious movement.

All the suffering is worth it, the world is so beautiful.The scenery is still the same scenery, but because the people who see the scenery are different, the mood is also different.It's nice to have someone to accompany you to see the scenery.Some people can't find someone to accompany them to watch the scenery all their lives. Yang Jian thinks how lucky he is. With the sunset, the wind chimes, the jade pendant, and the Monkey King, this life is enough.

Sun Wukong was playing with the wind chime, Yang Jian pointed to the smallest piece of jade and said: "This is the third sister." He pointed to the next piece of jade and said: "This is Chenxiang."

Monkey King held another piece of jade and gave Yang Jian a questioning look.

"this is me."

Monkey King said: "It's good for me to be next to you, but I don't want to be next to your third sister over there."

The five pieces of jade on the wind chime form a circle.There must be two people next to each other.

Yang Jian thought for a while and said, "Then you can only stay next to Chen Xiang."

"Don't!" Sun Wukong shouted, "I want to be next to Fairy Yaoji."

"No." Yang Jian said, "Mother is next to me, you are on my left and mother is on my right."

"Hey, Yang Jian!" Sun Wukong was steadfast, "Can't you let me do such a small thing?"

"You also said it's a trivial matter, so why fight with me? I have been by Mother's side for thousands of years."

"You've been here for thousands of years, why don't you let me stay for a few days?"

No matter what Sun Wukong said, Yang Jian just shook his head.

The two actually got into an argument because of such a trivial matter, and the warmth just now was gone.

Yang Jian said, can you stop being so naive and act like a child.Sun Wukong said that since you admit that I am a child, you should pamper the child more.Yang Jian said, why should I spoil you? Isn't it you spoiling me?Sun Wukong said it was because I was young.Yang Jian said that you are all bored, are you fighting for such things?Sun Wukong explained that you knew I was bored and you kept chattering with me for so long, wouldn't you be even more bored?

Then the two ignored each other and turned their backs to each other.After a while, Yang Jian laughed out loud: "I think in the days when I'm with you in the future, bickering every day, I really won't be lonely."

Sun Wukong turned around, hugged Yang Jian from behind, and put his chin on his shoulder, "Then I will fight with you every day from now on, if you want to be angry, I will make you angry, if you want to laugh, I will make you laugh, Whatever you ask me to do, I can do whatever I want, and I can die."

This is the best love story Yang Jian has ever heard in his life.

Moths rush to the flame to pursue happiness, maybe the end of the moth is not destruction, but rebirth from the ashes.

Yang Jian leaned in Sun Wukong's arms, feeling more at ease and safe than ever before.And feel that the future is bright, full of light and hope.With such a person supporting me behind my back, what kind of problems can’t be solved?Sun Wukong actually loves him so deeply, Yang Jian thought, if they love each other so deeply and can't be together in the end, then Yang Jian is really incompetent.Yang Jian is full of confidence and determination to overcome everything. At this moment, Tathagata Buddha is just a paper tiger, and it is no problem to defeat him.

The night is getting darker, the wind is blowing, there is no moon and stars, and a heavy rain is coming.No wonder there were so many clouds and fog in the evening. It turned out that it was going to rain at night.Yang Jian and Sun Wukong hugged for a long time, but they still didn't want to separate.Suddenly there was a thunderbolt in the sky, and the lightning was like a sword, splitting the dark sky in two. There was a loud "rumbling", and the thunder rolled from east to west.Yang Jian pushed Sun Wukong who was hugging him, but he couldn't push away, and he struggled, but he couldn't move.

"It's going to rain." Yang Jian said.

"know."

"Let's go back."

"No." Monkey King said, "I'll set up a barrier when it's raining, we can hide in it, and we won't get wet."

Yang Jian broke away from Sun Wukong's arms and stood up, "Go back, it's getting dark, Master will be worried."

Sun Wukong also stood up, dissatisfied: "You are always afraid of this and that worry, when will you be able to live a little more chicly?"

"I'm right, don't you think we are complementary?" Yang Jian said, "You are too chic, that's why I have to be unrestrained."

Yang Jian pulled Sun Wukong down the mountain quickly.

After returning to Jinxia Cave in Yuquan Mountain, he greeted Daoist Yuding. Yang Jian wanted to go back to his place to sleep, but was held back by Monkey King.Monkey King hugged Yang Jian from behind and said, "Go to my room."

Yang Jian's face was a little hot.He understood what it meant to go to Monkey King's room. "Master..."

"Your master already knows about us anyway." Sun Wukong pulled Yang Jian's body, rubbed Yang Jian's nose lightly, and sprayed his breath on his face.Yang Jian's heart beat fast, and his breathing became short of breath.Wanted to say a few words to make fun of, but couldn't think of anything, just said: "Why do you always think..."

"Rest period." Sun Wukong said.

Yang Jian burst out laughing, "Can you stop telling such non-technical lies next time?"

"Anyway, no matter how good a lie is, you will expose it." Sun Wukong gently kissed Yang Jian's nose, lips, and cheek, pecking lightly.

Yang Jian said: "Then tell the truth."

"The truth is, I like you, I think... don't you want to..."

Yang Jian's face became even hotter.I don't have any memory of how I walked into Monkey King's room.Only then did Yang Jian realize that at some point, even he would lose his memory.After waking up, he was already lying on Monkey King's bed.