Yellowstone Mountain, cool night.

Cabins, when you're lonely...

* Getting colder, the warmth is gloomy, and the melancholy is not full of grievances.

Tang Xiaotang pouted, picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on his shoulders with a resentful face, and hugged two abandoned little puppets from the corner of the bed, standing silently by the window with bare feet. looked at the distant figure with resentment, and gradually became sad.

She likes Xia Xun...

When Xia Xun was born in Yueyang, he liked it.

The moonlight was hazy and the evening breeze was bleak, blowing away the final family members and breaking down the lifelong bonds. Sigh the impermanence of the world, and give a song of breeze and bright moon. It's a pity that there is no wine tonight, otherwise she can still drink a cup of drunkenness and blow a song to the east of the river. abandoned all the red dust in the world, and suddenly broke the joys and sorrows of a lifetime.

"If you don't want me, why do you want to mess with me?"

"My innocence has been given to you, and you left me like this, but you are still a gentleman?"

"Peony just knew you before I did..."

"No one can take what I want to go. ”

"You're mine, you can't run away. ”

“......”

Embracing a puppet and talking to himself.

Telling about grievances is also strong...

Outside the cabin, the breeze was blowing.

In the loneliness, I suddenly saw the green shirt go crazy and climb down the mountain in embarrassment. The people who are waiting for the drama are suspicious and don't know the solution...

"Uh, is this a success?"

"If it happens, how can he be so mad?"

"If it hadn't been done, how could he be disheveled, not even wearing shoes?"

"Could it be that Tang Xiaotang was violently subdued?"

"If that's the case, Xia Xun can't have screamed out his throat a long time ago?"

"Could it be that Tang Xiaotang knocked him unconscious and then violently assaulted him?"

"Well, that's possible. ”

"Your brain is in the water, right? The male is dizzy, how can the female be violent?"

"Well, Brother Hou, you are also very reasonable. ”

"Hey, where are you going?"

Everyone was suspicious and speculated about the whole story.

Tang Chuan and a few Tang Sect disciples picked up the wine jug with great playfulness, moved to the other end of the cliff, and looked at the shadow standing on the edge of the windowsill of the cabin.

The little monk and the young man both stopped the chess game with interest, and the fat monk's face was full of schadenfreude. Xia Hou danced with his hands and exaggerated expression. Bai Xiu threw a few punches fiercely. Mo Xian, who was sitting on the edge of the cliff, suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and walked a few steps forward without warning, jumping off the cliff...

"Eh, be careful of being beaten to death by him now!"

Xia Hou shouted down the mountain at the top of his voice. After Mo Xian, who landed at the bottom of the cliff, stood firm, turned his head indifferently, and replied with a shout: "If you want to die, you will die first." ”

Xia Hou on the cliff suddenly changed color: "Hit the street! Don't sell me!"

“......”

Mo didn't say anything, and walked slowly towards the stream.

At the foot of Qulong Mountain, seven or eight miles away.

By the creek, the breeze is slightly damp.

There are also a few wisps of drunkenness in the dust...

The sound of running water is like a pianist who accompanies drunken guests, calm and peaceful.

"Ah!" a roar rang out for miles.

"Damn,!"

"Why!

Xia Xun was disheveled and embarrassed, and rolled down the mountain from Qulong Mountainside. Sweating profusely to the edge of the stream, he fell into the stream without saying a word. With the sound of the rushing stream, he roared wildly in his throat, slapped the water wildly, and tore the loneliness into slag...

The clear stream soaked his clothes, and the icy temperature made Xia Xun feel calmer than ever before, and hesitant like never before.

Because, IQ has been lacking.

And tonight is crazy.

So that at the moment, he was calm and still confused.

Xia Xun couldn't imagine why he had become so debauched, knowing that Tang Xiaotang was interested and that he had a marriage contract, it would inevitably be a subversive disaster for the two to come together. But he still insisted on violating taboos, and even defiled other people's ice and jade cleanliness with his own hands. This kind of behavior is worthy of beasts, and when he thinks about it now, he can't help but blush and regret it even more.

But even so, at this moment he is still extremely conflicted...

Because he knew exactly what he was doing and what he was thinking. The feeling of being burned was so unforgettable, even now, deep in his heart, he still couldn't hold back a trace of regret for running out of the cabin. What's more, he faintly thought about running back again, pushing Tang Xiaotang down under him again, and driving the mad dragon out to sea to vent his impulse.

Therefore, Xia Xun actually knows it.

If tonight's events were repeated again, even if he had expected it first, if Tang Xiaotang hadn't said the name of Peony, then his choice would be the same as today, or even more presumptuous and unscrupulous.

Therefore, he still can't understand why his always calm head has such shameless thoughts...

Could it be that he is really in love with Tang Xiaotang?

Are you really that beast?

"Oh my God!"

"Why is this happening?"

"Why do you feel this way?"

"Oh my God, why did I become like this!"

"Bang Bang!"

Whoa...

Thinking is extremely irritable, and the more I think about it, the more I have a splitting headache. Only roared madly to vent the entanglement in his heart, and slapped the gurgling stream with both hands, splashing everywhere, as if trying to cut it off...

It's a pity that the spring of the stream is on the side of Qulong Mountain, the spring source is inexhaustible, the water is continuous, and it is only a remnant so far. Even if you can draw your knife and cut the water for a moment, the stream will be connected again when the spring brings new water. Just like people's worries, cut constantly, rationalize and mess, don't have a taste in your heart.

"Why..."

"Why the hell..."

"Boom. ”

I don't know how long it has been, but I know that Xia Xun's hoarse throat is no longer able to roar angrily, and the whole person falls softly into the stream. Three thousand green silks drifted along the water, the head of the wooden fish-like melon floated on the surface of the water, and the eyes were confused and dull looking at the crooked moon. His heart was still in turmoil.

The water splashes quietly, and the fish and shrimp gradually converge under the moon...

A black and inky figure crept out of the night, and he walked very lightly, as if he was afraid of scaring away the fish and shrimp. When he came to the stream, he stood silently. The three-foot embroidery greeted the moonlight with a faint cold light, and the nine dragons flickered and sparkled. The cold gaze was like a restrained and sharp hidden sword, looking at Xia Xun floating in the water, without saying a word.

Stunned to look at the crescent moon, godless and languishing.

Caught in a thousand strands of melancholy, pouring out may be the best wine...

"Senior brother. ”

"Huh?"

"I'm done. ”

"Oh. ”

"You don't, okay. ”

"And what do you want me to say?"

"You can say anything. ”

"Oh. ”

"Hey... Brother. ”

"Huh?"

"Can you stop being perfunctory with me, I'm really going to be finished. ”

"You say, I listen. ”

"Huh..."

Mo Xian has always been indifferent and his words are dry, and he is obviously not a suitable person to talk to. But looking around, the wasteland is vast, the night is cool, Xia Xun can only talk to the air now except for spitting bitter water with Mo Xian's piece of wood.

So helpless, it's even more helpless...

"I did something stupid tonight. ”

"I can see it. ”