Writing a thesis in the world of cultivating immortals

It was raining again in the air, and the raindrops fell on the hot spring, causing ripples, and the night wind was a bit cool.

Fusu held his clothes tightly, and the cold raindrops fell on his fair neck.

He thought about the scene where the two finally met, he hated him and resented him, but he never thought that he would call him in such a sad tone, and stand in front of him again in this way.

The people behind him hugged him, but neither of them spoke, the fog was hazy, Fusu felt the temperature behind him, he raised his head slightly, and the cold rain still hit his face.

"When did you find out"

He closed his eyes gently, and asked in a gentle but soft whisper.

Wei Jie looked at the familiar red dress in front of him, his cold eyes were full of tenderness, and he said softly: "On the day of drinking"

The day you drank?

Fu Su was taken aback, when the two met for the first time, he said 'you don't deserve it' but recognized him that night.

No wonder Wei Jie, who was indifferent and alienated, suddenly drank with him peacefully, no wonder he looked at him with tenderness in his eyes, no wonder he suddenly let go of all his guard against him, he thought his disguise was good, but it turned out that he had already seen through .

"A person's appearance and figure will change, but his eyes, the smell of his body, his every reaction and joy will not change"

Wei Jie said softly, his voice was very hoarse, maybe it was because of the rain, it sounded very cold.

Fusu grabbed his clothes and turned around to look at the handsome man in front of him. His deep eyebrows and eyes contained profound emotions that Fusu didn't understand. Perhaps his eyes were hazy with mist, and he felt that the man in front of him was very fragile.

"That's the case, why don't you point it out"

Fusu looked at Wei Jie, their eyes met, their breaths intertwined, the two were clearly separated by Wei Jie, but Wei Jie felt that the person in front of him was far away, if he let go of his hand, he would never catch him again and be bluffed.

He stretched out his hand to caress his damp face, he looked at him carefully, at his eyebrows, eyes, lips, frowns and frowns, as if they were going to be firmly imprinted on his face. bottom of my heart.

"Because.. I'm scared"

He looked at him and said slowly in a low voice.

"Master has never had a trace of nostalgia in his eyes. Being in the downtown area never belongs to the downtown area, just like a gust of wind will disappear at any time...Although I know that Master is by my side, I can only restrain myself...restraint and want to embrace Master In my arms..restraining all my emotions...because I am afraid that after breaking the balance..the master will disappear again...you are all my cowardice"

The rain gradually became heavier, and the icy rain fell on the two of them.Wei Jie's body gradually became wet, and the rainwater slowly slid down from his cheeks and landed on Fusu's body.

Fusu stood in the hot spring, and the warm spring water spread to his shoulders, but he felt that his body was icy cold, both inside and outside.

He looked at Wei Jie with the last trace of stubbornness in his eyes.

The raindrops fell on the ground and made a splashing sound. He looked at him and said softly, "Then...why?"

Wei Jie lowered the hands on his face, leaned slightly and held Fusu in his arms.

"Because...I want to hold the wind"

Ten years is too long, and their life tracks are separated.He has

The fate of his life, why not him?

Fu Su froze in place, he could clearly feel Wei Jie's warm breathing and a deep hoarse voice beside his ears, he slightly raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes were full of distress.

There is no nostalgia in his eyes...

He has never been cruel to him.

Fu Su slowly raised his arms to hug Wei Jie back, he smiled compromisingly, as if there were only two people in the world.After a while, Fusu who was holding Wei Jie was suddenly taken aback, his face turned red slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wei Jie recognized him the day he was drinking... Then he has actually seen him pretending to be Xiao Bailian these days...

Wei Jie felt the body of the person in his arms suddenly froze, a smile flashed in his eyes, he gently stroked his hair, and whispered: "Master calls me Brother Wei...I like it very much"

Fusu was startled, and angrily pushed Wei Jie away.

Wei Jie was originally standing on the shore, but Fusu suddenly pushed him, and he hugged him tightly again, and fell into the hot spring unexpectedly.

The rain at night came and went quickly, and after a while, there was only a patter of drizzle.

Wei Jie suddenly fell into the water and helped Su jump, he froze on the spot, looking at Wei Jie in front of him in a state of distress.

Wei Jiesheng's handsome body was drenched at this time, his black hair was softly attached to his back, his eyebrows were as long as temples, his dark eyes were deep, his sharp nose bridge was stained with water vapor, and his thin lips were lightly pursed.Looking at the Wei Jie, there were hot emotions flickering in his deep eyes.

Fusu's face was flushed and his ears were hot, and his chest was slightly hot. He didn't know what was going on, and he avoided his eyes in a little helplessness.

Fusu was wearing a red coat, and after a lot of tossing, the clothes had already floated on the water and dangled elsewhere.

Fusu's fair skin is stained with water vapor, and there is a unique beauty in the mist.

His skin was very fair, slightly reddened from soaking in hot water, his body undulated gently with his breathing, and his beautiful collarbone sank together.

Wei Jie looked at the person in front of him, breathed unbearably, and his Adam's apple went up and down.

Hearing the gradually deepening breathing, Fusu looked at him suspiciously. Unexpectedly, Wei Jie suddenly leaned forward. Before Fusu could react, he only felt a soft touch on his lips, and his hand passed through his. Warm lips gently engulfed his lips, and kissed him with instinctive tenderness.

Fu Su froze on the spot, Wei Jie's handsome face was in front of his eyes, their fiery breaths were entangled with each other, tears were in the corners of their eyes, their red lips were slightly parted, the kiss deepened, Fu Su gently pinched Wei Jie's lapel impatiently.

Wei Jie had no similar experience, he moved away gently, breathing hard, his handsome face was flushed.

Fusu stared at Wei Jie in a daze, her steamy red lips looked very seductive.

Wei Jie looked at him with a smile in his dark eyes and raised the corners of his mouth. He smiled lightly, with undisguised tenderness in his eyes.

"master"

Wei Jie's nice voice came from next to his ear, Fusu reacted this time, touched his lips, looked at Wei Jie suspiciously: "What kind of etiquette is this?"

Commonwealth mutual kisses represent a sincere greeting, although usually a kiss on the cheek.Thinking that Wei Jie had greeted others like this before, Fusu was inexplicably displeased, he snorted softly, took the water jacket and put it on his body, turned and left the hot spring.

After putting on the clothes, he mobilized his internal energy to dry the clothes, and looked at the long-lost Fusu in red with a satisfied smile. Red was still the prettiest.

Seeing Fusu leave, Wei Jie stepped onto the shore following his steps.

He felt strange before, what is the red mark on the master's forehead?

Seeing Wei Jie staring at the bloodstain on his forehead, Fu Su smiled casually and said, "Isn't it pretty?"

Wei Jie heard the words and took a closer look, only to see that there was a smile in his peach blossom eyes, his thin lips were lightly raised, and the red mark on his forehead was like a small and exquisite petal, which made him look like a celestial being.

"nice"

Fusu was inexplicably awkward by him, he coughed lightly and walked down the mountain.

Seeing this, Wei Jie silently followed behind him, both of them were silent, surrounded by mist after the rain, the atmosphere became quiet for a while.

The two walked one after the other, and when they reached the bottom of the mountain, they saw Nangong Zui walking up the mountain. Nangong Zui saw them running to Fusu's side suspiciously and then looked suspiciously at Wei Jie. He clung to Fusu's ear. Bian asked in a low voice: "Why is he here? And..."

He looked at Fusu in a red dress without makeup, isn't that revealing? !

Fusu cast a helpless glance at Wei Jie behind him, raised his eyebrows lightly, and then walked forward at a faster pace.

Nangong Zui looked at his back suspiciously, scratching his head in confusion, what happened? ?