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The days seem to have returned to three or four years ago.
Under a tree of deep snowflakes, Luo Jiujiang and Han Qianling laid out the chessboard leisurely. Luo Jiujiang's chess style is bold and bold, while Han Qianling's style is step by step. The two of them are so contradictory, yet so harmonious and unified, they are so familiar with each other that they are like shadows and mirror images of each other.
Most of Luo Jiujiang's mind is not on chess, just as Han Qianling is the same. They put more energy into each other: a wrinkled corner of the clothes has to be brushed over and over again, as if it can be smoothed by the sight. The black and white chess pieces are pinched by the fingertips covered with thin calluses, and the fiery eyes that fall on it make it feel hot as if they are touching each other's hands.
After several months, their auras finally meet again, because the first moment when the lovers meet, they are so properly blended together. When the two stood side by side, it seemed that a unified force field was drawn out with them as the center.
Luo Jiujiang pressed a piece on the chessboard, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. He picked out Bai Zi who was besieged in Qianling and put it aside, and said with a smile: "Do you still want to go?"
Han Qianling looked back with a smile, and there was only knowing in each other's eyes. He asked back, "What else do you want?"
Chess has come to this point, there is no need to move any more. The two pitched at the same time, as if they knew that the game was a tie, and they were both willing to bow their heads and lose a move in front of each other.
They stood up together, and when they looked at each other, their shoulders collided intimately, and their elbows were tightly pressed together. Without a sound, Han Qianling's fingers were already wrapped around Luo Jiujiang's.
They left the chessboard on the table, and the maid in the corner went forward to clean it up with a wink. It's just that she hangs her hand on the chessboard and hesitates to put it down, not sure if she wants to leave the game like this.
On the square and horizontal chessboard, two pieces of black and white are intertwined with each other. Heizi left a "thousand" character between horizontal and vertical strokes, while Baizi made a "nine".
The main parts of Qian and Nine are connected with each other. Even if they are just cold and meaningless chess pieces, they play a kind of lingering relationship that people can see.
The maid finally understood what the two adults had just said.
The chess pieces are full of love for each other, and the chess pieces are just depicting the opponent's name In this game of chess, it doesn't matter if you lose? What does it matter if you win? What's the matter with a draw?
Having come down to this point, there is really no need to continue.
Luo Jiujiang reached out again to catch a drifting deep snow petal and sent it to Han Qianling's lips. Han Qianling lowered his head and pecked lightly. The moment his tongue rolled the petal into his mouth, he also left a kiss on Luo Jiujiang's finger.
The sweet aroma of deep snowflakes split between Han Qianling's lips and teeth. This is a high-grade flower and tree that concentrates the mind and clears the heart, but it is not as effective to Han Qianling as a hair from Luo Jiujiang beside him.
Thinking of this, he complained softly, and he said to Luo Jiujiang: "You should leave me something more."
Luo Jiujiang looked at Han Qianling. When Han Qianling said this, he unconsciously touched the Buddhist bead on his neck. He used to make strings out of his own hair, but after their reunion at Qinglong Academy last time, Han Qianling took Luo Jiujiang's hair for braiding.
But this is not enough. It's just a bead, a strand of hair, so light and small, Han Qianling always feels that they are so fragile that they are disturbing.
Even though Luo Jiujiang is by his side now, with his heart beating close to his own, and his skin warming his own skin, he still, he still
Luo Jiujiang smiled and said: "What? Is there not enough left for you? Don't I put my heart on you and miss you all the time?"
The feeling of uneasiness and hesitation suddenly faded from Han Qianling's body like a tide. The uneasy feeling disappeared without a trace, and it even made him feel a little ridiculous that he was so anxious half a moment ago.
That's it, as long as Luo Jiujiang is still there, even if he doesn't give Han Qianling anything, just utter a few syllables and say a few words
Han Qianling kissed Luo Jiujiang's knuckles, looking almost pious, he sighed leisurely, and repeated again: "Jiujiang, I really miss you."
All the restless worries, all the worries about not being able to sleep at night, and all the despair in his heart were all summed up by him lightly into the word "thinking".
Thousands of words, all kinds of ideas, just condensed into one sentence.
Luo Jiujiang shook Han Qianling's hand even harder.
However, when Han Qianling mentioned that he had given him something, Luo Jiujiang suddenly remembered another thing.
At that time, he stabbed Qianling once, and trapped Han Qianling on the ground with a large net formed by Chengxue piercing the essence of the five elements.
 sp; He explained everything to Luo Jiujiang clearly from his life to his death, and he didn't even shy away from the thought of wanting to be with Luo Jiujiang.
Then Han Qianling, who had always only hated the world, suddenly forgave him. He was great and noble. He must leave Luo Jiujiang, want Luo Jiujiang to live, and want him to be as happy as before. Han Qianling insisted on Luo Jiujiang nodding his head in agreement, and then watched him go to this inevitable covenant of heaven.
If it weren't for the fact that Han Qianling's identity was really inappropriate, Luo Jiujiang really wanted to greet his ancestors at that moment.
The pain at that time flowed in the hearts of both of them at the same time, it was a ruthless knife with double edges that pierced each other's hearts at the same time.
But it's all over after all.
Luo Jiujiang shook Han Qianling's hand, he smiled at Han Qianling, and after a while, his Qianling also responded to him with the same smile.
There is only relief in this smile.
"It scared you a lot at that time, didn't it?" Luo Jiujiang bit Han Qianling's ear and said mischievously: "But this disrespectful thing is the most proud thing in my life."
In just one and a half moments, he deceived the Heavenly Dao and rescued his lover from the ground with his own hands.
At that moment, Han Qianling faced the entire Three Thousand Worlds alone, while Luo Jiujiang stood firmly with him. Like the countless days in the past, they are always together, always together, sharing weal and woe, and defending against foreign enemies together.
You have me I have you. They will never be completely separated.
After saying this, Luo Jiujiang kissed Han Qianling on the side of the cheek, and said deliberately: "You said that the injury is healed, is the injury healed? I don't think so."
Han Qianling laughed, and asked knowingly, "Then how can you believe it?"
Luo Jiujiang smiled and said, "Let's go back to your bedroom"
It's just that he was destined to be unable to finish his sentence, not only because he would be interrupted by Han Qianling's kiss, but also because¡ª¡ª
Someone outside the hall shouted to report: "Palace Master! The Spirit Snake Realm opened the cross-border water mirror, and requested to communicate now!"
Han Qianling: ""
Luo Jiujiang: ""
Luo Jiujiang: "Wow."
Han Qianling figured it out immediately, and he asked a question that he hadn't had time to ask: "You didn't go to the Spirit Snake Realm before? You came back to me directly?"
Luo Jiujiang nodded.
"" Han Qianling took a deep breath, and his tone could not be said to be distressed, angry, angry, or a bit triumphant. He said: "Good job!", and hurriedly walked towards the outside of the hall.
Tuliu Luo Jiujiang leaned against the wall and thought about the incident from beginning to end. He really thought it was so funny, and couldn't help laughing out loud while holding his stomach.
"Wait for me, Qianling." Luo Jiujiang quickly caught up with his Qianling, "Let's go together."
They are always together.
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