Late at night. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jun Wenxin and Baguio stood side by side, quietly standing in the woods not far away.

I don't know when, they actually returned to the vicinity of Zhang Xiaofan and Tian Ling'er, quietly looking at the pair of people who were leaning on each other.

"Look at them, isn't this the best result?" Jun Wenxin suddenly turned his head, looked at Baguio, whose face was a little gloomy, and said calmly.

"Are you just not going to see me like that?" Baguio's voice was a little gloomy.

The corners of Jun Wenxin's mouth moved, but he still didn't speak.

Baguio didn't say anything again, just looked at it, the pair of figures leaning against each other in the wind and rain, gently biting their pink lips...

Long.

She said softly, "You... Can you walk with me?"

Jun Wenxin looked at Baguio in surprise, only to see the beautiful girl raise her head, a few strands of wet hair were soft and soft on the skin, there were water droplets slowly dripping, there were tears in her eyes flickering, just looking at him like this, her eyes were empty and helpless...

"Good. ”

He said softly, too.

"Give me the umbrella. ”

The two walked a few steps, and Jun suddenly asked.

Baguio handed him the umbrella with some doubts, but saw him take the umbrella leisurely, cover the top of the two of them, pretend to wipe the non-existent rain on his face, and sighed: "This is the taste of soup chicken, I finally felt it today!"

Baguio was stunned when he heard this, and immediately burst into laughter, like a lily blooming.

Jun Wenxin looked at her smile, and the corners of his mouth curled, just smile if you smile...

The wind and rain are bleak, the heavens and the earth are slaughtered, and in the vast night rain, it seems that in the whole world, there is only this one place left, only the two of them.

"You... What's the problem?"

Jun Wenxin pursed his lips and said softly: "I also guessed that your father must be a big man, presumably you are also a pampered eldest lady on weekdays, why take such a big risk to come here to suffer for a little Qingyun disciple?"

Baguio seemed to feel a little cold, and leaned closer to Jun's heart, this action was both intimate and familiar, just like when she was in front of the campfire in the wilderness, her small body shrunk beside him...

The girl's voice also seemed to be a little fluctuating at this moment: "No, I didn't suffer, you don't know, the real suffering in this world is in people's hearts......"

Long.

"Don't you still admit that you call Jun Conscience?" she raised her head, stared at the handsome face of the young man, and said quietly.

Jun was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, and said with a smile: "I have never denied it!"

"Humph!"

Baguio snorted and turned his head: "Then why didn't you recognize me before?"

"How do you make me recognize you... Isn't it better for us to be in different camps with less contact?" Jun Wenxin shrugged his shoulders and sighed.

"Do you also think I'm a demon witch who does all kinds of evil?"

Baguio lowered his head, but the sadness and gloom seemed to come to his face and fell into Jun Wenxin's heart.

He looked at the inexplicably depressed girl, and finally couldn't help patting her head, and said softly: "In my eyes, you are just like back then, a crying little girl..."

Baguio pouted, turned his head, and said, "You love to cry!"

After a while, she felt that her tone was wrong, as the precious daughter of the dignified Ghost King Sect Master, how could she speak to a teenager in such a coquettish tone?

She turned around again, held her head high, and said, "I'm not a child, you are not allowed to speak to me in the tone of a child!"

"Heh!" Jun asked the smile on the corner of his mouth, because Baguio's pouting and angry look was so cute!

His eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth were bent, and he couldn't help but reach out and pat her head, full of smiles: "It's really a child!"

"You!"

Baguio was finally angry, snatched the umbrella from Jun Wenxin's hand, and strode forward angrily.

"Baguio..."

Jun Wenxin shook his head helplessly, and the subtle voice passed forward, but it was so clear and gentle: "Don't be sad anymore... Love is the most difficult to understand, if you can't get together, let it go......"

Baguio stopped, turned around slowly, and looked at him in such a daze, this gentle and kind young man as always, standing in the wind and rain, dressed in white, in this cold world, it seems to be the only warmth!

"Brother Conscience!"

She suddenly ran down the oil-paper umbrella in her hand, turned into a blue shadow, pounced, and before Jun Wenxin could react, she hugged his waist tightly, buried her head deep in Jun Wenxin's neck, and burst into tears...

"I'm so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable... It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this!"

Jun Wenxin was taken aback by her behavior, and smiled bitterly in his heart, why does this girl have to go to my best to comfort me every time... I really owe her!

The boy hugged her slender waist tightly, hoping to give the sad girl some warmth.

"It's going to pass soon..."

He sniffed the girl's light scent, gently stroked her silky hair, and muttered in a low voice......

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In the early morning, the clouds open and the sun rises, and the rain stops and the wind stops.

In the woods on Liubo Mountain, there are towering ancient trees everywhere, and big trees surrounded by one person abound, and it is a giant tree that can be held by two or three people, and it is actually seen from time to time.

I think it's because it's in the middle of nowhere, and it's never been inhabited.

Jun Wenxin still hugged Baguio, as if it was back then, quietly, feeling her warm delicate body...

Suddenly, the breeze hit, and Baguio's body suddenly trembled slightly.

Jun Wenxin was stunned for a moment, and then transferred the Taiji Xuanqing Dao cultivation into the Xuanhuo Jian in his right arm, and a hot air rose up, dispelling the cold, and even steaming out the half-wet clothes of the two of them.

The morning glimmer filtered through the treetops and sprinkled over the bushes in the forest.

Baguio raised his head and looked at Jun Wenxin's fair-skinned and handsome face seriously, and suddenly the corners of his mouth moved, and he smiled!

In this forest after the rain, it seems that everything has been washed all over again, and everywhere is green and green.

Occasionally, there are unknown small flowers, blooming in lonely and uninhabited places, exuding a faint fragrance.

Baguio and Jun Wenxin walked side by side in the forest.

"Thank you. She said softly.

Jun Wenxin glanced at her and said with a smile: "Shouldn't you call me 'Brother Wenxin'?

"Hmph! It looks like I'm very small, and I'm not a child anymore!" The corners of Baguio's mouth pursed slightly, and his beautiful eyes suddenly widened, and he said angrily: "What... You don't want to?"

"No—you can call it whatever you want. Jun Wenxin dragged out his voice and smiled.

This girl has always been such a cute little girl in my heart, it's really hard to change.

There was a smile on the corner of Baguio's mouth, she naturally didn't know what Jun Wenxin was thinking.

"Can you play a song for me? She suddenly looked up expectantly.

Jun Wenxin pinched his chin, with a disgusted expression: "It's no good, why should I play a song for you?"

Baguio's beautiful Qiong's nose wrinkled slightly, and she said angrily: "If you want to blow it, you will blow it! dare not listen to Miss Ben?"

"Yes, yes, eldest lady, your subordinates obey!" Jun Qianxin hurriedly made a gesture, looking respectful.

"Poof!"

Baguio covered his mouth and chuckled, he was much more interesting than when he was a child!

The sound of the flute, melodious.

It's been a long time.

The jade flute slowly left his mouth, and the sound of the flute gradually became quieter, and finally disappeared.

The difference is that Baguio looks peaceful and bright at the moment, as if the weather is at the moment, with heavy rain and early sunshine.

She seemed to think of something again, her face was slightly condensed, she looked at Jun Wenxin, who had already put away the jade flute, and said: "Qianxin, you don't know, even if it's not me, Zhang Xiaofan has a deep relationship with our Holy Sect, and his magic weapon..."

When Jun Wenxin heard this, he couldn't help frowning, and his face became solemn: "I can also feel that his burning stick is very angry, and it must be not small, but I have checked the ancient books in many ways, but I still can't see what it is..."

"I'll tell you. ”

A warm man's voice suddenly sounded in the forest......

Jun Wenxin was shocked when he boarded, this person was so close, but I didn't notice it at all, so high!