Yang Guo likes dragons.

This relationship is shocking and unfathomable.

Yang Guo's liking for dragons is the purest and most fiery feeling of a teenager, however, it is not a whim of a teenager's impulse, but in the quiet life of the ancient tomb, in the days of dependence on the dragon, slowly grow and flourish. Yang Guo is affectionate and affectionate, because of his birth and childhood experience, Yang Guo always cherishes the little love and pity he can get, and naturally, the dragon that is very good to him has become the existence that Yang Guo is determined to protect and possess all his life. Yang Guo is always afraid of losing, so he tries his best to make the dragon unable to leave him, and the usual coquettish and stupid swearing, which is the most clumsy way for the humble Yang Guo to keep the dragon.

Yang Guo is sensible, doesn't he understand that an empty sentence to God is almost useless?

However, he had no choice but to do so.

It's not that Yang Guo doesn't know what the final result of the ancient tomb's martial arts of breaking off love will bring, but he has never dared to face it, and has been naively holding the optimistic idea of "the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge" and hope that there will be a solution. This hope was realized at the moment when Ouyang Feng figured out the "circulating internal force", but it was also broken today.

Yang Guo is too smart, even if the dragon doesn't say it, he can understand what happened from just a few words, it turns out that God is unwilling to pity himself after all, he always wants to take everything he wants from his side, and he is not even willing to give half a point and half a chance to be satisfied.

"Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud."

Regardless of whether Yuan Zhen is an infatuated and affectionate person, Yang Guo, who is in love, finally has a deep understanding of this poem. Yang Guo thought about how unfortunate he was, he just wanted to like the most perfect person in the world, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to change someone to like him.

The dragon is so good, how can others compare to him?

The dragon is so good, how can Yang Guo give up?

Yang Guo didn't want to give up, but he also knew that if he insisted on doing it and acting recklessly, Long would compromise, but in this relationship, the only one who was happy would always be himself.

And that's too unfair to the dragon.

Loving someone deeply always has to consider the other person, everything you think and worry about is on the other person, where will you take care of yourself?

Yang Guo really likes Long, and if he lets him go, of course it will be against his will and extremely reluctant. However, Yang Guo thought about it, would it be better to let go?

Perhaps, taking a step back will allow both of them to live well.

Long wiped Yang Guo's body, cleaned the cloth towel and put it on the edge of the pool, then raised his head and said, "Okay, I'll go back to the ancient tomb." "Stand up, walk away.

One step, two steps, three steps and ten steps.

Long suddenly felt that his vest was hot, and said in his heart: "Sure enough." said: "Stupid, people have changed, they have changed, and they can't go back." The footsteps stopped at the door, and he couldn't step out anymore, only to hear the dragon continue: "I can't even cook rice, and I don't eat or drink when I go back to the ancient tomb, can I become an immortal?" He patted Yang Guo and grabbed his right arm.

Yang Guo leaned over and pressed against the dragon's back, hugged the dragon tightly, and said apologetically: "Brother Long, I'm not good, I'm a bad boy, I'm selfish, I'd rather you die than let you go." If you're gone, I won't live. ”

Seeing the dragon leaving, Yang Guo still couldn't give up his mind and hurriedly stopped the person.

The dragon tilted his head slightly, and his cheek was against Yang Guo's chin, shallow

smiled: "Come on, I can't see you dead." ”

Yang Guo was greatly moved, his eyes turned red in an instant, and he whimpered a little: "Brother Long, you always say that I will suffer, obviously you are the most suffering, for my unscrupulous work in vain, and you have to pay for your life." ”

The dragon was hugged tightly, and his arms hurt, so he patted Yang Guo's right arm, made a crisp "pop" and "snap" two sounds, and said slowly: "Guo'er, although it hurts your heart, I still say that, I am your master, how can I not plan for you, how can I not think about you?" After a pause, he continued: "Later, I know that you really like me, but I can accompany you and spoil you, but I can't learn to love you." I'm sorry. ”

Yang said: "No, you don't have to apologize, it's me who is too greedy." Once, I said to you, I only ask you to accompany me, not to like me, I thought I would be satisfied with the status quo, but gradually, I can't stand it anymore. I think I've given too much affection, and you're so ruthless, you don't respond to me at all, you're right, I'm not happy, I'm getting more and more unhappy, I want to hug you, kiss you, I'm even dreaming, when will you tell me, 'Son, I like you.'" Then rejoiced and took the initiative to talk to me. Said, sighed, said: "How I envy those people who are happy with each other, they can talk to each other, hold hands and say sweet words, and I can only hold your hand, beg you, provide for you, and say all the sweet words, alas, I know that you will hurt and die if you move your feelings, but I just can't control my thoughts, I want your body, I want to be intimate with you day and night"

Long listened to Yang Guo vent his grievances, complained, and remained silent.

Before Yang Guo's severed arm tribulation was dodged, the dragon didn't dare to let his skills be damaged again.

In the days when Yang Guo followed Hong Qigong to learn the eighteen palms of the dragon, Long also followed Ouyang Feng to learn martial arts desperately to improve his strength. In this world of martial arts, in this war-torn era, only strong martial arts can protect the people around you from harm. However, it is precisely because of the pursuit of skill that the dragon's temperament is getting colder and colder. Ordinary people may not be able to tell the difference, but Yang Guo can feel it. Yang Guo was afraid that Long would become a completely ruthless and desireless iceman because of his martial arts practice, which is why Yang Guo became more and more anxious, and even hoped to have a skin-to-skin relationship with Long earlier.

After half a cup of tea, Yang Guo poured out his heart, blushing, very embarrassed, and his heart was pounding.

The dragon asked, "Are you done?" ”

Yang said: "It's over." ”

Long Dao: "Are you feeling better?" ”

Yang said: "Well, it's better." ”

Long Dao: "Get dressed, let's go down the mountain." ”

Yang Guo let out an "oh", let go of his arms, walked out of the bathroom behind the dragon, and after getting dressed, he went down the mountain with the dragon to meet Zhao Chang.

When the two arrived at the bottom of the mountain, Zhao Chang was sitting in the carriage and playing happily with the little leopard. Today's little leopard is already three feet tall, because it is taken care of every day with good food and drink, its body is strong, its hair is shiny, and it gradually has a sense of majesty.

Yang said: "Steward Zhao, let's go." ”

Zhao Chang said respectfully: "The eldest prince, the young master." He lifted the curtain for the two of them, and when they were seated, he pushed the little leopard into the car, whipped the horse, and galloped towards a town three miles away from the white hump.

A few months ago, Ouyang Feng had a whim, in order to let his "eldest grandson" have face when he was taken out, he specially ordered Zhao Changxun

Jewellers create accessories for baby leopards. Originally, Ouyang Feng and Zhao Chang just wanted to make a few collars to play casually, but perhaps they were too idle to panic, so the two of them summed up a few times, and simply decided to get a few more sets for the little leopard and dress it up from head to toe. Today is the day to pick up the goods from the Persian craftsmen. Although it stands to reason that no one dares to stop the car of White Camel Villa under the current circumstances, because the gems used to create accessories are too expensive, for the sake of insurance, it is better to let Long and Yang Guo accompany Zhao Chang on a trip to avoid accidents.

The road was smooth, the road was smooth, and with only a stick of incense, the three of them and one leopard arrived at the door of the jewelry store.

In order not to cause trouble, Long and Yang Guo each put on masks before getting out of the carriage.

According to Zhao Chang, the jeweler is a Persian with silver and white curly hair, called Marcobia, who is warm and lovely. Because of his business, Marcobia was fluent in Chinese and would not have any trouble talking.

When the three of them entered the store, they saw Marcobia wearing a colorful striped robe and entertaining guests. Marcobia and the curly-haired yellow-haired guest all spoke Persian, and Zhao Chang, Long, and Yang Guo couldn't understand it, and even the little leopard tilted his head, puzzled. But listening to the fierce voices of the two, it is estimated that they have encountered something inappropriate to talk about.

Yang Guo listened to the two people talking funny, wanted to listen to it more, and said with a smile: "Anyway, we are not in a hurry, it will be okay to wait for a while." ”

Zhao Chang has always acted according to orders, so naturally there is no disagreement. It was not the first time he had come here, and he was familiar with the layout of the store, so he beckoned to Marcobia, signaling that the Marcobians had arrived, and he was going to take Long and Yang Guo into the spacious place inside to wait.

When Marco Bia saw Zhao Chang coming, his somewhat angry face immediately bloomed, as if he was relieved, beckoned, and said loudly in Chinese: "Zhao Chang, you are here, if you come one step late, your goods will be snatched away." ”

It turned out that Marcobia knew that Zhao Chang was coming to pick up the goods today, so he took out all the accessories early, so that it was convenient to inspect the goods. He had just put a set of gorgeous, delicate accessories on the counter, just in time for the yellow-haired guest to enter the door.

At that time, Marcobia thought that he was lucky today, he had a lot of business, and he could make a lot of money. Who would have thought that the yellow-haired guest fell in love with the accessories on the counter at a glance, and he had to buy them alive or dead.

However, this is the goods of the White Camel Villa, where does Marcobia dare to let it out, even if it is the goods of ordinary guests, they have to follow the principle of first come, first served, as a store, where can they make their own claims to transfer it, so he explained bitterly. Unexpectedly, the yellow-haired guest did not cooperate at all. The two of them fought more and more fiercely, and they saw that they were about to fight, but fortunately Zhao Chang arrived in time.

When the yellow-haired guest heard that the owner had arrived, his heart sank: "The people of White Camel Villa are not easy to mess with, I'm afraid it's going to be troublesome now." But he saw that the gems on the accessories were really rare and precious, and he liked them in his heart and didn't want to miss them. He boasted of his strong martial arts and few enemies, and thought to himself: "As long as Ouyang Feng doesn't come, he will rob it, and it's a big deal that he won't come to the Western Regions in the future." So he smiled on his face, no longer paid attention to the bad old man who didn't know how to change, and turned around, and was about to salute first and then soldier.

I saw that the "Zhao Chang" in Marcobia's mouth was a tall man from the Western Regions, with a good appearance and good dress, he should be a person with some status, but the strange thing is that there is a leopard lying on his back. The leopard was not very honest yet, and was biting Zhao Chang's bun and grinding his teeth. Behind him, there were two young men with masks, one in white and one in a blue shirt, dressed more noblely, it should be the identity of the owner, although he couldn't see his face clearly, but judging from his clothes, he should be from the Central Plains.