Yunmeng Shuangjie

Jiang's mother sighed: "It's not good for you to trick other people's children here and let them hang out. What is your plan? Who is he to you, eh? Have you thought about it clearly?"

After Jiang Cheng beat the white crane, he was brought over. Hearing his mother's words, he couldn't help being dazed. He thought carefully about what Meng Yao meant to him.

Then he knelt down in front of his mother without saying a word.

"Mother, he is my peace of mind."

Mother Jiang was taken aback, thinking that there was no way out, no matter what! She should have expected it earlier.Her son's level of care!

"Understood, go! Your life, your partner, just think about it carefully." His mother turned around, her straight spine remained the same as before, but her words became slightly dry, "Just remember, don't let yourself regret."

Jiang Cheng was startled, and couldn't help but say, "Mother..."

Mother Jiang waved her hand, brushed her wide sleeves neatly, and made a burst of piercing sound, blocking his words.

"Go. Get out!"

Jiang Cheng closed his eyes, saluted silently, said "yes", and went straight out the door.

The sky is already dark, and the night like an ink painting is splashed on the distant mountains.

Jiang Cheng stood under the verandah, looked at the leaves that were mercilessly blown by the evening wind, pursed his lips, and walked out.

……

Meng Yao is well aware of how obsessed Jiang Cheng is with cultivation, or how much he values ​​it.But no matter how clear he was, when he heard from Jiang Yanli that he was practicing without sleep for days and nights, he still felt angry.

Jiang Cheng's residence.

"Why are you here?" It was late at night, and Jiang Cheng couldn't help being surprised by Meng Yao's arrival. He got up, heated up tea, poured a big cup for her, and took off Meng Yao's crane cloak.He did this series of movements very naturally, but Meng Yao was suddenly a little dazed.

When did they get along so well with each other?

Meng Yao was sitting on the wooden bed with his boots off, but it wasn't enough. Jiang Cheng put a thin quilt on his body and legs, let him hold the ironing hand with the hot tea cup, and took off his robe and put it on Meng Yao.

It was raining lightly outside, looking at this posture, it is estimated that we can let the steps before the steps drip till dawn.

The purple robe was loose and warm, with a familiar aura.

"Why do you always wear purple?" Meng Yao asked casually as she straightened her robe and pulled it tighter.

Jiang Cheng hesitated slightly, "My mother and sister bought all my clothes, but I never cared about them."

The candle was dimly lit, barely illuminating a corner of the room.

Jiang Cheng's hair is untied, but untied.His face was much softer than usual, and he sat quietly in front of Meng Yao, almost too handsome and clear.

Meng Yao looked away and stopped looking at him.

Jiang Cheng asked him, "Why, did you not dress well before?"

"No, I just think it's a bit too monotonous." Meng Yao's face was a little hot, and she picked up the teacup and took two sips in a concealed manner.

Jiang Cheng was taken aback, "Ah..." Then he laughed softly, "Then you can take care of it from now on, okay?" Meng Yao suddenly raised her head to look at him, obviously extremely surprised.

Jiang Cheng had always been expressionless and suppressed, but now with his hair loose and smiling quietly, Meng Yao felt a strange tenderness.

"En." Meng Yao responded in a low voice, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

Jiang Cheng didn't say anything.

Meng Yao was really puzzled: "Among your peers, you are already very good." Even he is far behind.

Jiang Cheng's expression was a little heavy: "That's nothing."

After a while, he took the initiative to hold Meng Yao's sleeve, turned his head and said, "The Wen family... I'm afraid that I won't be able to take care of Lianhuawu, my father, mother and sister, or..."

Meng Yao waited for him to continue, but she didn't expect Jiang Cheng to turn around and look at her, and hugged him vaguely.

The young man's voice was deep and sweet, and his warm... warm breath inadvertently fell on Meng Yao's neck and shoulders while speaking.

"I'm afraid I can't take care of you."

Then, teach me what to do.

Meng Yao almost cried.

Jiang Cheng insisted on practicing, so he didn't sleep, and stayed with him day and night without sleep. After a month of this kind of life, Meng Yao has lost a lot of weight.

Jiang Cheng couldn't bear it anymore.

"Sleep!" Jiang Cheng stared at him and ordered, but he was afraid that his words would make him angry, so he didn't even try to force him to sleep.

Meng Yao looked at him not to be outdone, "No. I will sleep whenever you sleep."

The indifference on that face forced Jiang Cheng to say nothing.

Jiang Cheng had nothing to do with him.

Coax him not to listen, force him not to dare, for fear that he will run away, the world is so big, where can he find it!

There was silence.

Jiang Cheng opened his eyes wide in astonishment: "What are you doing?"