[Anyang: Is Ji Yanshu gone? 】

In the middle of the night, the system heard An Yang's voice and immediately became energetic, [No. 】

[Anyang: I can't see that he has such a big temperament. 】

The winter day that gradually dissipated swept the torrential rain from the west, Anyang got dressed, listened to the huge raindrops hitting the pond violently, and hooked his fingers, "Tong'er, it's time for you to behave. 】

Ye Zhanyun, who was asleep, heard the muffled thunder rolling in the sky in a trance, and the silver-white lightning made his body fall into sleep. The power that was invisibly withdrawn gathered above the lotus pond, protecting them from the erosion of the torrential rain.

In the dark night, an inconspicuous figure slipped past the front of the building, and then disappeared at the door of the Cloud Palace.

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"Hmm, it hurts......"

In the drifting heavy rain, the leaves collided messily, and a sound that was almost buried by the heavy rain successfully made Ji Yanshu prick up his ears.

Anyang?!

His brows furrowed slightly, and Ji Yan Shuxuan left this ridiculous idea behind. With such a heavy rain, he must have heard it wrong.

Thinking that he was alone in the deep mountains and old forests, while An Yang slept soundly in the Cloud Palace, a nameless evil fire suddenly surged in his heart.

Anyang, a bastard woman, actually let his pigeons go. Obviously, as long as he moves his fingers, he will run over, but now he has repeatedly challenged his bottom line.

Tightening his lips, Ji Yanshu turned over irritably. This time, when she thought she had met, and waited until five days later when the woman did not show up again, he immediately left without looking back. When the time comes, no matter whether this woman is crying or making trouble, he will not look back!

"Squeak......

The wooden door screeched, accompanied by the rumbling of thunder outside.

Ji Yanshu opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Anyang soaking wet in the lightning that split the sky.

She looked like a chicken that had just been killed, her messy clothes were scratched by branches in a few places, and her cheeks were a little bloody.

"I should have left...... "The slightly tired voice, accompanied by the cold wind blowing in, brought a different kind of emotion.

At this moment, he seemed to go back to many years ago. It is no less than a thunderstorm like today, and only the shadow of that person is reflected in his red pupils.

He stared at the outline outlined by the lightning in a daze, and his long-lost heartbeat "thumped" and shook his chest.

A sour sour welled up in his throat, and all his anger turned into a bright color in his eyes.

An Yang stopped at the door for a long time, and by the occasional lightning, he didn't see the situation in the house clearly. As soon as he turned around and wanted to close the door and rest here for a while, his waist was suddenly wrapped around him from behind.

The strong force pulled her and stumbled into a warm embrace.

"You're here, you're finally here, do you know how long I've been waiting for you......" Ji Yanshu's cheeks were pressed against the back of An Yang's neck, and the residual sweetness in his hair made his flustered heart find a moment of peace, "I thought you would never come again......"

The tone was no different from usual, but An Yang heard that there was a different kind of restraint in the voice, which made her mouth dry and her breathing involuntarily faster.

"Well, I'm here......" The latter words were kissed by Ji Yanshu strongly.

He vented his forgotten anger as if he were venting his dissatisfaction.