sun and moon return

Chapter 16 See you at Cuiwei

Zheli came to Wangjiang's residence again, and Wangjiang was about to go out. Seeing Zheli's frowning face, he walked up to Zheli with a wretched expression: "What's wrong, my little brother, did you feel like you were enlightened after reading the book I gave you?" Empowerment, suddenly enlightened? Huh?"

Wang Jiang shrugged and ran towards Zheli, Zheli only looked at him with disgust and indifference: "You still have the nerve to say it. You lied to me?"

"I lied to you? You snatched my book and said I lied to you?" Wang Jiang patted him on the shoulder: "Besides, this is part of what people should understand. It can also cure diseases, especially the You don't understand the disease of lovesickness caused by idiots complaining about women."

"I think it's a cure for your loneliness."

"Tsk, it seems that you understand it quite well. Food and sex." Wangjiang laughed wretchedly again, and took it out of his sleeve with a smile, "Why, where is my book? Could it be that you still have to study it for a while?" Fan?"

Zhe Lige opened Wang Jiang's hand, and said angrily: "The book was taken away by the master."

Wang Jiang's face changed suddenly, he dragged Zheli into the room suspiciously, and asked in a low voice, "This can also be taken away by the head??? You wouldn't ask him for advice with a book?!"

"I didn't." Zheli growled, was that something people did? "It fell to the ground and he saw it."

"This..." Wang Jiang sat down on the chair speechlessly.

"He didn't ask where it came from. And the master didn't reject this thing so much, he wasn't angry."

"Ah?" Wang Jiang was thinking dully, and after a while he came to his senses, "Tsk, it's probably because the head of the sect is also a man..."

Men... Zheli twisted his heart, yes, the master is also a man, so he should be able to marry a wife and have children... Master Tong Jiang Senior Sister...

Zhe Li thought of this, and after much deliberation, if he really wanted to describe the two of them, he could probably only say "a man with a talent and a woman with a beautiful appearance" and "a match made in heaven".

Thinking of this, Zheli was a little annoyed.

"Why are you still in a daze?" Wang Jiang patted Zheli, and said in his ear with an uncontrollable smile, "How is it, isn't that book good?"

Zhe Li blushed, wanted to scold him for being shameless, but couldn't swear, he hesitated for a long time before he asked: "But, in the erotic pictures you gave me, why are there men with men..."

Zheli glanced at Wangjiang.

"Ah? Longyang?" Wang Jiang looked in disbelief, "I don't know, I haven't watched it yet, I entrusted someone else to buy it for me..." He said with a solemn expression, "I don't have that A hobby, don't look at me like that."

"..." Zheli rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"It's okay, just tear up that part when the time comes." Wang Jiang said winkingly.

"Why tear it up?" Zheli asked.

Wang Jiang looked at him as a matter of course: "Why don't you tear it up? Do you want to keep it?" He looked at Zheli strangely, "Are you interested in that part?"

Zheli blushed and shook her head desperately.

Wang Jiang hugged his shoulder teasingly, stretched out his hand and hooked his chin: "It seems that you still have to interact more with Jinhe's junior sisters. You have been staying in this monk temple for a long time, and I'm afraid something will go wrong."

Zheli pushed him away and stared at him with mixed shame and anger: "People who practice Taoism should be pure-hearted and ascetic!!!"

Wang Jiang laughed loudly: "You are not a Taoist." He shook his head and taught Zheli, "Admiration, admiration, and liking are the common sense of human beings, and it is not a big treason to be close to the person you like. To practice Taoism is to Only by experiencing everything in the world can one gain enlightenment."

Zheli looked at Wangjiang speechlessly: "Why do you always have so many fallacies?"

Wang Jiang shrugged and looked at the kite on the table: "By the way, come here as soon as you come, what's the matter with this kite?"

"Oh... When I came to look for you, I met Jin Yu's disciple and forced it to me..." Zhe Li flipped through the butterfly kite in his hand, it seemed ordinary.

Wang Jiang snatched it over: "Since I picked it up, it's a pity to let it go. It just so happens that it's windy today, why don't we fly a kite outside the courtyard?"

"It's feasible." Zheli asked again, "By the way, is Jianyun still there?"

"He's resting in the side room, so he must not be allowed to go back to Li Wenhe's side at this time." Wang Jiang got up, sent a letter with Feihe, and said with a smile, "It's so boring for the three elders to fly kites. Let me invite some more beautiful woman."

After a while, Bai Xi came with Qingtang's money on his arm. The two were talking and laughing, holding two butterfly kites of the same style in their hands.

Seeing them arriving, Zheli greeted them and went to the side room.On such a day, how could Jianyun be bored in the room alone.

Zheli knocked on the door of the side room, and after a while, the door opened from the inside. Jianyun stood at the door, looking at Zheli expressionlessly.

Zheli smiled and said, "Jianyun, the weather is just right, let's go fly a kite with us."

"I won't go." Jianyun refused straight away, reaching out to close the door.

Zheli grabbed his sleeve and stuck him in front of the door: "Go, bask in the sun, and the injury will heal quickly."

Jian Yun lowered his eyes and said nothing, suddenly felt his arms tense, and his feet staggered, and then regained his composure, Zhe Li had already dragged him out of the door, the glaring sun hit his face, Jian Yun stretched out his hand to cover his eyes.

After a while, Jianyun gradually got used to the sunshine, opened his eyes, but saw Zheli who was full of concern stretching out his hands to block his eyes, and asked with a smile: "How about it, come out and take a look, do you think the sun is very warm? "

Jianyun didn't speak, Zheli grabbed his sleeve: "Let's go, let's fly the kite."

The three of Wangjiang were chatting and joking, seeing the two of them approaching, Wangjiang teased, "Zheli, do you know why the kite was forced on you?"

Zheli walked up to Wangjiang, and asked suspiciously, "Why?"

Qing Tang and Bai Xi covered their faces and smiled, Wang Jiang patted him on the shoulder, and stuffed the kite into Zhe Li's arms: "Keep it well, it will be released to the sky later, you will know."

Zheli looked at him suspiciously: "Why are you so mysterious..."

Wang Jiang ignored him and went to fly a kite with Bai Xi.

Zheli took the kite and walked up to Jianyun: "Then let's be a team, can you fly a kite?"

Jian Yun's eyes fell on the butterfly kite, he reached out to take it, and gently caressed it. He once had such a carefree life, but unfortunately, it was already in the past.

"Jianyun?" Zheli called out.

"No." Jianyun handed the kite to Zheli.

"Really?" Zheli scratched his head, "I'm not very good at it either, let's see what Wangjiang and the others do."

Zhe Li said and looked at the three people, Bai Xi took the kite and stood there, Wang Jiang started to run, when he ran a little farther, Bai Xi let go of the kite, and the kite flew up against the wind.

Zheli laughed: "It doesn't seem to be difficult, Jianyun, stand still." Zheli handed the kite to Jianyun, and then ran.

After he ran farther away, he shouted loudly: "Jianyun, let go and try."

Jianyun let go of the kite according to his words, and the big butterfly flapped its wings and flew towards the sky, but after flying for a while, it fell straight on the ground.

Zheli took up the string, scratched his head, picked up the kite and ran back to Jianyun: "For some reason, it fell. Let's do it again."

Jianyun raised the kite again as he said, and Zheli ran again, and when Jianyun let go, the kite fell to the ground again after a while.

"Come again." Zheli looked at Wangjiang's kite, which was already flying higher and higher, and firmly believed that his own kite would also fly, but he became more courageous with frustration.

After repeating it five or six times, Jianyun finally couldn't help but say: "After I let go, I let go of the thread while running, and pay attention to pull back while letting go of the thread, don't let it go all the way."

Zheli nodded, and did as he said. The kite flew up, staggered into the air, and Zheli shouted loudly: "Jianyun, you can do it! You are really amazing."

Zheli's smile was shining brightly under the sun. He was putting the kite line back and moving towards the direction of Jianyun. At this time, the kite suddenly showed signs of falling again.

Zheli hurriedly took up the string, and while pulling, pressed a slender hand on the kite string, Zheli turned his head, Jianyun raised his head, his eyes followed the kite, and he seemed to be very skillful in retracting and releasing the string in his hand.

When he got closer, Zheli felt a faint fragrance on Jianyun's body, and his eyes gradually reflected the world, the clouds, the kite...and himself.

Jianyun looked back at Zheli, his eyes met, Zheli smiled brightly, Jianyun's gaze softened, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

It seemed like the spring breeze was blowing on his face, and like flowers blooming and falling, Zheli was a little dazed by Jianyun's smile: "Jianyun, you look so pretty when you smile."

Jian Yun put back his smile, looked at the kite, and said softly: "There are trees in the mountains, and there are branches in the trees..."

"What?" Zheli was a little puzzled.

Jian Yun looked back at him: "There are trees in the mountains, and there are branches in the trees, and you don't know the king in your heart. Haven't you heard of it?"

Zheli thought for a while, and suddenly understood, his face slowly flushed, and he let go of the kite string in his hand in confusion.

Seeing that Zheli's kite had been lifted into the sky, Wangjiang and the other three laughed wantonly. Wangjiang shouted, "Zheli, the kite has flown into the sky, but I have to give someone an explanation!"

Zhe Li blushed and was full of doubts: "To whom? What?"

Bai Xi and Qingtang looked at each other, and shouted with a smile: "This kite is a token of our Jinhe disciples. It has a special spell on it. Once it is in the air, use the spell to look at it carefully, and you will be able to see the kite for you. A love letter."

After speaking, the three of them secretly laughed again, Zheli blushed, and asked loudly angrily: "You know I don't know how to spell, and you still make fun of me!"

"It's not a bad thing to receive a gift from a girl, why are you angry?" Wang Jiang winked at him to make him happy.

Zheli lowered his head and secretly looked at Jianyun, who seemed to have no expression after hearing this.

"Is it written on the kite that mountains have trees and trees have branches?" Zheli asked softly.

"Hmm." Jian Yun's eyes followed the kite.

Zheli was a little annoyed: "I thought..."

"Do you think I said this to you?" Jianyun turned his head sideways, meeting Zheli's eyes.

Zheli's face turned even redder: "No, no..."

Jianyun let go of the kite string suddenly, and Zheli hurriedly pulled it. Just as he pulled the string into his hand, a stream of light flashed across Jianyun's palm, and the kite string was disconnected.

"Eh? The kite..." Zheli watched the kite fly away.

The light in Jianyun's eyes seems to fade away as the kite goes away: "Even if you will fall eventually, you still want a moment of freedom."

Without waiting for Zheli to speak, Jianyun turned and left desolately.

After Jianyun left, Zheli returned to Wangjiang.

"Why did you throw the kite away?" Qingtang asked.

"The thread is broken." Zheli sighed, how could he fly a kite with so much emotion.

Wang Jiang laughed again: "Zheli, you really don't have any interest in the girl who gave the kite? Do you want my uncle to help you get in touch?"

Before Zheli could speak, Bai Xi's beating fell from the sky: "What kind of contact do you want to contact? Be honest and put your hands away, or I will chop up stewed pig's trotters!"

The two of them quarreled again, Zheli looked at Jianyun's side room from a distance, not knowing what to think.