The cheeks of the two were close to each other, and Beiran lowered his head, rubbed his head against his heart, and said, "I want you to play with me." ”

Ji Changkong's nervous heart relaxed a little, and said, "What are you playing?" ”

Kitazei took his right hand and put it in his hand, scribbling something on his palm with his fingers. After a few strokes, he moved his body to his side, trying to get closer to him. But because of drunkenness, I always feel top-heavy, and when I move, I stagger, shake my head. Ji Changkong pulled her over, framed her body with his arms, and rested his head on his shoulder to prevent her from falling under the bed.

"Sir, I don't think I can call you sir, that would call you so old."

Ji Changkong said: "Then what do you think it should be called?" ”

"Well......", Beiran thought for a while and muttered, "It should be called ...... Brother, Brother Sky. ”

Ji Changkong suddenly felt that his heart stopped beating for a moment, and there was a faint pain in his empty body. How many years has he not heard this title, a thousand years? Five thousand years? 10,000 years? It seems to be longer.

He held her in his arms, his chin resting on top of her head, and his voice was hoarse, "You used to ...... That's what it's called. ”

Bei Ran let go of his hand that she was holding in the palm of her hand, wrapped her hands around his neck, looked up at him, and said with a smile: "Brother Changkong, you are so good-looking." ”

She lowered her voice, as if she was whispering something for fear of being heard by others: "Brother Changkong, I'll tell you a secret." ”

Ji Changkong leaned on her and echoed: "What secret? ”

"Do you know why you passed by the gate of our village that day, and I want to bring you back?"

Ji Changkong asked with interest: "Why?" ”

Bei Ran smiled brightly, and touched his face with one hand: "That day, I saw you at the gate of the village, you stood under the locust tree, dressed in white and snowy, so beautiful that you looked like a person in a poem and a fairy in a painting." I thought it would be great if I could bring you back and see you every day...... ”

Ji Changkong smiled: "So you did it." ”

Bei Ran nodded: "Yes", and then frowned again, "You won't blame me, right?" ”

Ji Changkong said: "No." ”

Hearing that he said no, she smiled happily again and continued: "Brother Changkong, what are you doing in our mountain?" ”

The window in the room was not closed, and the night breeze blew in through the wooden window, stirring the hair of the two of them. Ji Changkong stretched out his hand and gently brushed away the long hair that flew to her face for her, and said, "Guess." ”

Beiran thought for a while and said, "Is there a reward for guessing right?" ”

Ji Changkong smiled: "What reward do you want?" ”

Beiran stared at his extremely handsome face and said, "I want to ......"

She slowly lifted her face closer to him, her eyes staring more closely, her gaze slowly moving down from his eyes to the tip of his nose, and then his pale pink lips, which were now pursed lightly.

Her face was getting closer and closer to him, closer and closer, close enough to feel his breathing. The gentle, warm breath hit his face, and the cold and tranquil aroma on his body fascinated Bei Ran's whole person.

She threw her head up, holding his face in one hand, trying to put her lips over his.

Guessing her intentions, Ji Changkong did not refuse, but leaned his face closer, wanting to cooperate with her as much as possible. But just when the lips of the two were about to touch when they were less than a centimeter away, Bei Ran suddenly pushed him away, and the whole person struggled to retreat.

Ji Changkong took a step forward and asked puzzledly, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Retreating to the corner, there was no way to retreat, and Beiran hugged his knees with both hands and buried his head between his knees. Hearing this, she raised her head, looked at him, and said in a panic: "I, I can't ......"

Ji Changkong asked, "What can't be?" ”

Beiran still hugged his knees, shrunk into a ball of fear, and his eyes wandered away to answer his words, "I haven't guessed yet, so I can't ask for a reward......"

Ji Changkong smiled softly, raised his right hand, hooked his fingers at her, and said softly, "Come here." ”

It's just such a casual action, drawn from his hands, but it is extremely charming, and it has a fatal attraction to North Dye. One of Beiran's hearts was like a deer crashing around, and the ghost moved towards him by mistake. When she got closer, Ji Changkong pulled her into his arms and imprisoned her to prevent her from having another chance to escape.

He lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "What, I want to run if you provoke me?" Can you run away? ”

His warm breath sprayed on Bei Dye's earlobe, and it was numb.

Bei Ran naughtily moved in his arms, and hit Ji Changkong's dark eyes head-on, Bei Ran said: "Brother Changkong, I guess ......", she thought for a moment, and suddenly giggled, "You must like that locust tree, that's why you came here." ”

Ji Changkong thought it was funny, pinched her face, and said, "I guessed wrong." ”

Seeing that he denied her conjecture, she shook her head dejectedly and said, "Then I can't guess." ”

Ji Changkong said: "I came here to find you." ”

Kitaze's eyes widened and he exclaimed, "Come to me?" ”

Ji Changkong said: "Yes, looking for you." ”

Hearing him say that he was looking for himself, Beiran was so happy that he held his face with both hands and rubbed it vigorously like a rice ball, "Really? I'm so happy, then I'll come to me if I run away in the future. ”

Ji Changkong took her hand, which was about to deform her face, from his face, held it in the palm of his hand, and said, "Okay." ”

Bei Ran retracted his neck, his mobile hand still couldn't stop, and he stretched out a finger to draw a circle on his chest, and there was a match for himself.

"Brother Changkong, do you know why butterflies fly? ……”

"Brother Changkong, I'll turn nineteen next year, you know? Every year on my birthday, hundreds of people in the village will accompany me for my birthday, and you will accompany me for my birthday next year. ”

"Brother Changkong, I don't want to call you Mr. anymore, I'll call you that in the future, okay?"

Ji Changkong rubbed her hair with his hand and said dotingly, "Okay." ”

"Brother Changkong, did you say that the duck at the door is still at the door? Do you think it's sleepy? Why doesn't it go to sleep, it doesn't sleep so late, won't its parents beat it......"

Bei Ran wanted to say something, but Ji Changkong couldn't bear it, put aside her restless hand, and savagely picked her chin with one hand, making her look directly at him.

Her seemingly casual gesture was an irresistible flirtation for him. Her fingers ran thin across his chest, roaming around his chest, the clear and sharp touch that made his nerves tense as he looked at her beautiful face, breathing heavily.

He hooked her chin, pulled her closer to himself, lowered his head slowly, smiled wickedly at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Have you forgotten something?" ”

"Huh?" Bei Ran looked at him with hazy eyes, and his cherry-like pink mouth was slightly open, which looked very cute, and people couldn't help but want to taste it.

Aiming at her pink lips, Ji Changkong lowered his eyes and wanted to kiss her, but when he was about to reach his lips, he felt that his shoulders suddenly fell to the ground, and it was Bei Ran's head that fell down violently, and smashed on his shoulder impartially.

- asleep.

……

Ji Changkong picked her up, put her back on the bed, covered her with the quilt, and then sat on the edge of the bed and stared at her sleeping face for a long time.

Finally got up, pushed the door and left.