The road paved with bluestone slabs in the deep palace is long and secluded, and the drizzle is slanting to send the barren and lonely and cold and lonely figure, behind him, the lonely long song, a piece.

He held a sake jug in one hand, and hung down with the other, his white clothes flew casually with the breeze and drizzle, and his long hair wet the smoke and rain all the way, what he couldn't erase was the eager loneliness in his eyes.

The drizzle blew all the way, and his wine, too, fell all the way.

The aroma of wine filled the long alley of the palace, and he was also drunk all the way.

Stumbling, getting drunk one step at a time, stumbling one neck at a time, he still moved forward almost paranoidly.

Even if he ignores this earthly matter, he only wants a Jiang Zhige.

Even though he was drunk, he still knew where she was.

The smoke and rain swirled around his white coat like a flower in a mirror, slowly rising into mist and encircling him, moving forward step by step with his pace, and then swaying slightly, and dispersed. Just like his mood, he was bound and dismissed, but he was willing.

He didn't know how many miles he walked, and he didn't know how many times he got drunk, and finally, he saw three big characters - "Zhiqin Palace".

"Jiang Zhige, I want to give you a large sea of stars, but you, why, are you willing to paint the ground here as a prison? And I, why, am I willing to accompany you here and be shackled? ”

Barren and drunken looked up and muttered softly, talking about Jiang Zhige and himself.

Finally, the wine jar in his hand gently loosened from his fingertips and slipped down!

"Click—"

The crisp sound of ceramics and green tiles colliding together and shattering!

The rest of the mellow wine also bubbled out, flowing the fragrance of the land. Under the flower tree, the fragrance of wine spread all over the courtyard, and even with the flowers, they stretched their waists and held their chests to meet the breeze and drizzle.

"Who is outside the temple? Why don't you come in and sit down? ”

The barren eyes suddenly lifted, and it was Jiang Zhige holding a white floral skirt standing at the door of the Zhiqin Hall with a happy face!

Her hair was only tied with a pale pink ribbon, hanging loosely at her collarbone, and a strand of black hair was stuck on her cherry red lips, which was beaten by the clear rain, slightly sexy, and wet. Her floral dress was blown away by the wind and lifted backwards, until it flew with the smile in her eyes, and in an instant the originally lonely and bleak rain color brightened!

She tiptoed slightly, leaned forward with her forehead covered and leaned out to look out, and at a glance she saw the desolation, and was so surprised that she exclaimed again and again—

"Desolate! What are you doing here! Hey, why is it raining? Come on in! ”

The rain curtain intertwined into a cloud of smoke around her, and slowly smoked beside her, like a scene of flowers. She does not apply powder, she stands plainly, in the light evening breeze, the ice silk coat, and the plain belt follows the wind. The drizzle shone between her brows and eyes, lingering on the slight wetness in her hair, and faintly disappeared in a touch of smoke.

The wind, sweeping up the barren white hairband, gently pulled up his clothes, and danced slowly in the light gray smoke and rain, and the rain was like falling flowers, blowing off the placket of his clothes, and the corners of his clothes were slightly curled and wet. His whole body was as long as a pine, as clear as a bamboo, and he was lonely and elegant standing under the flower tree, hearing her call, and a touch of joy suddenly appeared in his drunken eyes, brightening the whole cool rain.

"Jiang Zhige, this is what you tempted me."

His words fell lightly on the raindrop petals, and the wind under his feet lightly touched the wet bluestone slab, picked a pink flower with rain, and walked towards Jiang Zhige step by step.

And the flower branches trembled slightly with his gentle tugging, and the raindrops fell one after another with the petals, powdering the crystal petal rain all over the sky.

Standing in front of Jiang Zhige, he smiled slightly with drunkenness, his beautiful face was an indelible crimson, and his hair was also a fine wet raindrop, he condescendingly pinned the pink flowers between Jiang Zhige's sideburns, and then said softly: "This is very beautiful." ”

"You drank?"

Jiang Zhige smelled the smell of wine on Barren's body, and before he could ask, he was grabbed by Barren and hugged tightly in his arms!

I only heard that Dao Barren said slowly and weakly: "Jiang Zhige, don't move." Just a little while, that's fine. ”

"Good. I don't move. ”

Although Jiang Zhige didn't know what was wrong with the desolation, he also felt his deep longing and strong disappointment, what kind of interweaving could make such a powerful him collapse into such a lonely appearance in front of her......

Barren slowly put his chin lightly on Jiang Zhige's shoulder, and whispered in her ear with drunkenness: "Zhige, don't leave me alone, don't leave me alone, okay?" ”

He leaned gently against Jiang Zhige, blocking all the smoke and rain for her, but in a pleading gesture, desperately waiting for her response.

He was so afraid, waiting for the answer, which was refusal.

Jiang Zhige, you probably don't know, when I met Eran, I knew that there was a prosperous wilderness, and when I met you, I gave up the sea of stars. I am willing to draw the ground as a prison beside you, and from now on, within three feet, there will be me barren, and I will never abandon it.

"Good. I promise you. ”

Jiang Zhige didn't know how to comfort the desolation, but she knew that such an answer could make him feel at ease and relieve, and this was enough.

"Jiang Zhige, I want to love you."

Barren slowly closed her eyes, and through the wine, she tapped her hot lips from behind her ears to her lips with warm wetness!

Jiang Zhige was shocked!

Barren but selflessly kissed her lips, looking for her temperature, almost desperately begging for her response!

His lips, as hot as his heart, were tinged with wine, igniting his restraint, making it difficult for him to hide his heart's desire!

Just let it be presumptuous this time, barren. Admit it, you're hopeless.

He kissed Jiang Zhige's lips affectionately, without superfluous movements, eager to tell his emotions, but he was afraid of hurting her, just deep love, a shallow kiss.

The rain on the eaves of the green tile roof became a rain curtain, blinding Jiang Zhige's eyes, and she closed her eyes slowly.

She felt the longing and affection of the barrenness, the anguish of not being able to ask for it, the heart that had been lonely and cold for many years, and the despair that even she didn't know why it came.

All this urged her to slowly close her eyes.

However, this moment is not because of love. Just, don't want to hurt. I think and I am gentle and treat.

The barren kiss, with a thick gasp, finally fell on her forehead, lingering into compassion.

His back was wet in the smoke, and yet she heard him say to her word for word—

"Jiang Zhige, in the future, I will protect you from the wind and rain."