Chapter 15: The Macho Man Sheds Tears

"The first rain of early summer is coming, so let's find a place to shelter from the rain." Si Ming took Hengyu's hand and was about to walk towards the rockery.

The scorching sun, the white clouds drifting in the blue sky, the empty scenery of the clear sky and the scorching sun, it is not like the prelude to the storm.

However, the storm is always uneventful and imperceptible.

Hengyu was also puzzled. "When the sun is scorching, where will it rain?"

Heng Yu looked at the clear scene in the sky, but still walked more closely in Si Ming's footsteps.

When the two of them arrived at the small pavilion at the four corners, the purple tassels of the glazed wind chimes hanging on the four small sharp corners had been fluttering by the wind.

"Si Ming, you are so powerful, you can even calculate the rain."

Heng Yu looked at the blue sky just now, and suddenly dark clouds invaded, and it was unpredictable for a while.

Si Ming looked at the sky was already covered with black, but Heng Yu couldn't see it, this was some kind of omen for the Heavenly Realm Immortals to experience the Heavenly Tribulation, and those with high mana might be able to spy on one or two.

Presumably, the experience of the Phantom Rain Immortal this time is not small, if it can be successful, it should be able to soar into a promotion. It's just that, with her current mana, I'm afraid she can't come reluctantly.

The originally dry and hot ground gradually developed dark dots, which slowly expanded, gradually wetting the surface, showing a different shade of inky black.

The disciples walking under the rockery were stunned that they didn't expect it to rain suddenly, and on the empty ground, there was nowhere to hide for a while, so they fled in a panic.

Originally, a disciple wanted to climb the small pavilion at the four corners of the rockery to avoid the rain, and he had already gone up half of the steps, but he saw the Night God Jun standing at the top of the steps staring at him, looking at him with a dark cloud, this disciple suddenly turned around and quickly descended the stone stairs.

It's just that the stone steps are covered with moss, and after the baptism of rain, the poor disciple stepped down with a busy, chaotic and frightened foot, and slid all the way to the corner of the stairs, directly saving the time to go downstairs, but some

I couldn't stand up in pain, so I sat at the corner of the stairs for a while before leaving.

Si Ming watched as this disciple left so quickly and walked back to Heng Yu's side.

The girl standing by the stool of the four-legged pavilion, the rain swept by, slightly wetting her cuffs, and her white clothes were a little transparent.

"Don't stand too sideways, it's going to catch a cold when the rain gets wet." Si Ming pulled Hengyu, but he also walked to the side.

The rain swept across Si Ming's cheeks, and the coldness on his face was a hint of coolness to dispel the heat of midsummer.

Heng Yu turned around in the direction of Si Ming's sleeve, just in time to see the teardrops on Si Ming's face.

"Si Ming, are you crying?" Heng Yu looked at the rain that swept across the corners of Si Ming's eyes.

"Si Ming, don't cry, you can tell me anything difficult, although I don't have any great skills, but I can comfort you." Heng Yu stroked Si Ming's head like a child, although she knew that Si Ming was just caught in the rain, she wanted to make a joke.

Si Ming felt Hengyu's comfort, and felt that his status was suddenly a little strange.

No, how could he be so passive?

Grabbing the girl's slender wrist, she took it off her head and held it tightly to make Hengyu feel a little painful.

"Si Ming, you..." Looking at Si Ming's eyes with some cunning hidden, and looking at her directly with Si Ming's eyes, Heng Yu was like a disciple hiding from the rain for a while, and there was nowhere to escape.

Si Ming pulled Hengyu's hand to his waist and buckled it around his waist. Heng Yu could only take advantage of the situation and lean on Si Ming's arms.

The two of them were in the small corner of the small pavilion, and the rain baptized them easily.

"Si Ming, you, I was wrong." Heng Yu felt that it might be too tight, and her chest was a little stuffy, and she didn't know what to say.

The rain fell down the edge of the pavilion to the corner of Si Ming's eyes, like crying, but there was no emotion on his cold face.

Si Ming pressed Hengyu tightly in his arms, clamped Hengyu's hands around his waist, and pressed his thin lips close to Hengyu's white and transparent ears. The voice "Fool, I was born without tears, how can I cry." ”

The low voice entered Hengyu's ears like clear cold water, and it was clear to hear it.

It turned out that Si Ming would not shed tears.

Heng Yu suddenly felt a little guilty, she was a little worried that Si Ming would be bothered by not being able to cry. "I'm sorry, Si Ming, I didn't know about you..."

"Stupid, what's so sorry about this." Si Ming stroked the girl's green silk, which was still as soft and smooth as ever, and the fragrance of flowers permeated Si Ming's snort.

"Si Ming, it's not a bad thing that you can't actually cry. You will cry when you encounter sad things, and you will not cry, which means that you will be happy for the rest of your life. Heng Yu's hand gently patted Si Ming's

On his back, the silly appearance made Si Ming want to laugh a little.

Si Ming's chin pressed against Hengyu's head, slightly lowered, and his lips were attached to the green silk that exuded the fragrance of flowers.

"Yes, it will be the same as you say."

"Hmm."

"Si Ming, it's raining here, let's go in a little." Heng Yu thought that Si Ming wanted her not to get drenched in the rain, but now both of them were drenched in the rain.

Si Ming smelled Hengyu's hair and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, this girl may be a stupid person.

"Okay."

Heng Yu stood up from Si Ming's arms, although his chest was still a little stuffy, he still dragged Si Ming in.

After standing on the edge of the pavilion for a long time, I was a little wet, and there was a strange feeling on my body, and there was a faint pain in Hengyu's calf.

Maybe the rain soaked his clothes and some of them got cold, but Heng Yu didn't care too much.

The raindrops grew larger, hitting the surface with madness. At this point, it's not safe to stay in the pavilion. Thunder and lightning filled the darkness and darkness of the clouds, and everything exuded a dangerous aura.

"Let's go back." Si Ming clenched Hengyu's hand, wanting to use teleportation to take her back.

"Huh?"

Before Hengyu could react, he had already left the pavilion.

When I opened my eyes again, I was already in my own courtyard.

Hengyu's courtyard is also as simple as ever, with a bed, a table, a cabinet, and white walls on all sides.

Heng Yu brought a towel and handed it to Si Ming. After taking the towel and wiping it, Si Ming found that the raindrops were a little different, not like ordinary Buyutian Spring, as if mixed with some yellow spring water.

Come to think of it, it has something to do with Lord Huangquan at this time.

Si Ming held the wiped towel in his hand and said to Heng Yu: "Heng Yu, Qiao Yue's surname is too special, this Kun Peng meeting, I hope you can change your surname." ”

"But ......"

"Qiao Yue's surname is the surname of a former Immortal Monarch, I'm afraid you will have some trouble because you have the same surname as him." Si Ming knew that Hengyu would have questions, and explained to Hengyu.

"Well, let's take my mother's last name."

"My mother's surname is Qi, so I will attend the meeting under the name of Qi Hengyu. In this way, Si Ming can rest assured. Heng Yu took the towel from Si Ming's hand.

"Relieved."