Yunmeng Shuangjie

Jiang Cheng frowned: "Are you sure this is really possible?"

Wei Wuxian went all over the street looking for drawing books for him, and now hearing his questioning, he couldn't help but get angry: "Jiang Wanyin! I spent a lot of energy looking for these things, okay?"

That posture, it seems that Jiang Cheng got angry with him, but Jiang Cheng didn't care about him, knowing that he was bluffing.

"How can I do this?" Jiang Cheng flipped through the picture books and story books, his face a little gloomy: "What are you talking about!"

Wei Wuxian raised his eyebrows: "If you don't want to, forget it, give it back to me, I'll see in the future, I'll use it sooner or later, I didn't say it, you have no meaning at all, you can't speak, and you are domineering, I really don't understand Where did Fellow Daoist Meng Yao fall in love with you? Could it be that you are not bad in bed? Yes, you Jiang Wanyin! Tell me! Did you secretly read all the picture books I collected before?!"

"Shut up, you!" Jiang Cheng gave him a disgusted look, "Can you pay attention to your mouth?"

Wei Wuxian murmured: "Heh! I forgot about my senior brother when I had a Taoist companion! So-and-so, so-and-so!"

"I've been feeling that he's not in the right mood lately. He seems to be worried." Jiang Cheng said, feeling troubled.

"Oh! What's the matter!" Wei Wuxian waved his hand: "Friend Daoist Meng can feed the whole family by himself, so besides your relationship and you, what else should he worry about? You must be making people feel insecure. !"

Jiang Cheng: "You sound nice, I know it too, the point is how to solve it!"

"If you do this, then be more romantic on weekdays. Don't bother to do it when you go to bed. Speak something nice. Language communication is very important. If you don't say it, how will others know what you think?"

Jiang Cheng nodded, "These words make sense."

Wei Wuxian: "That's right, I've read all the love letters! Trust me, it's okay! If you're angry, just coax, and if you can't, just act like a baby. When a big man faces a Taoist couple, why don't you be embarrassed? Kneel down and apologize. As long as people are willing to come back! Anyway, no one else knows!"

Jiang Cheng: "I understand."

Wei Wuxian: No, I haven't finished, what do you understand?

Wei Wuxian took a candied haws out of nowhere and ate them, "Then what do you call it now?"

Jiang Cheng: "What do you call it?" After a pause, "Where did you get the candied haws, give me one."

Wei Wuxian glanced at him disdainfully, and threw him a candied haws: "No nickname?"

Jiang Cheng: "...You swallow your food before you talk!"

"No."

Wei Wuxian despises: "Anyway, it should be called a word, Shengfen!"

Jiang Cheng thought for a while: "He would occasionally call me by my name." He used to be called Ah Cheng.

Mostly in bed, when he asked to do it again.

Thinking about it this way, Jiang Cheng felt a little unnatural, those Jiang Wanyin's tone unconsciously drilled out from the depths of his memory, and the sound came to his ears again.

Gentle, crying and pleading, surprised and angry, extremely helpless...

But he has always been so awkward, Wei Wuxian thought he was a little reserved, and didn't care about his strangeness.

"You don't call someone's name?"

Jiang Cheng, Jiang Cheng was stunned, he still didn't know Meng Yao's words.Meng Yao didn't say anything either.Meng Yao...do you have words?

Jiang Cheng secretly remembered this matter in his heart, thinking he must ask.But I didn't expect to forget it completely when I went to bed.

It was a long time later that Jiang Cheng remembered, where did Meng Yao get the characters, and no one took them for him.

……

Go out some time.

Meng Yao went into a clothing store, Jiang Cheng was waiting for him to barbecue at the stall, only to find that he was gone when he turned around, and he was anxious, so he yelled without thinking.

"Sister Yao?"

Meng Yao had just walked out the door with the headband she bought, and when Jiang Cheng turned around, he happened to meet him.

At night, the bright yellow lanterns extended into the darkness in the distance and became a line before disappearing, but they illuminated Meng Yao's jade-like cheeks.

Lianfang Zun.

The appearance is unparalleled, and the flowers are fragrant.

Jiang Cheng was momentarily taken aback.

Meng Yao was still dazed by that address she had never heard before, and was caught off guard by Jiang Cheng and dragged her away into the alley next to her.

The bustling and noisy outside makes the alley quiet and strangely ambiguous.

Jiang Cheng casually set up a barrier, so the outside couldn't see what was going on inside, and he couldn't get in.Meng Yao raised her head, blinked at him, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her thin lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, then stopped again, her eyes were restrained for some reason, watching Jiang Cheng's robe refusing to move away.

"Sister Yao."

Jiang Cheng shouted.

Meng Yao raised her head, lost her mind for a moment, and was kissed tenderly.

After a while, the two parted reluctantly. Jiang Cheng smiled happily, "Fellow Daoist Meng Yao, you are unparalleled in appearance. Looking back, it makes my heart move and worries me."

Meng Yao didn't expect him to say that suddenly, her ears turned red, and her voice was muffled: "You blame me?"

Jiang Cheng laughed even louder, and was teased by him: "No, how can I blame you, it's Jiang Cheng's own lack of concentration, please help me with Daoist Meng, let me practice more."

Meng Yao looked at him in astonishment.

It seems to be thinking when he has become so shameless.

The more Jiang Cheng looked at him, the happier he became.

"Ah. Fellow Daoist Meng, I feel so happy to laugh when I see you now. Can this disease be cured?"

Meng Yao bit her lip: "Just look familiar."

Get used to seeing more.

Jiang Cheng laughed heartily, hugged Yu Jian by his waist and went straight back to the small courtyard.

Meng Yao: "..."

I always feel that their spiritual power has not done anything serious except for cultivation recently.

Reduce swelling.

Cloth enchantment.

Get impatient, Yu Jian... go back to that thing.

Gee.

The author has something to say: After a big drunk one day:

Jiang Cheng said, I want to hold your hand and run fast.

Meng Yao asked, why are you running?

Jiang Cheng said, otherwise there will always be something, let me let go of holding your hand.