"What's wrong?"

Seeing that Chen Yuan, who was still in an anxious stride before, suddenly stopped, and Lord Gou Yu asked with confusion. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After pondering for a long time, Chen Yuan slowly shook his head and said, "It's nothing, it's late, let's go back early." ”

"Hmmm......"

Chen Yuan walked to the left first, and the dog was left behind, and under the bright moon in the sky, the shadow of a person and a dog seemed extraordinarily long.

It's just that when passing by a disciple's house, Chen Yuan's footsteps unconsciously paused.

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Yuan looked at Gou Yu and said, "You wait for me here for a while, and I'll come when I go." ”

"Huh?"

Dog-sama was a little puzzled at first, but when he remembered the owner of the room, a knowing smile appeared on his face.

"Are you going back tonight, why don't I go first?" behind Chen Yuan, Lord Gou Yu teased.

Chen Yuan stumbled on his feet, turned his head and glared at the dog left, and scolded, "Don't make trouble." ”

Four years have passed, and it seems that there has not left any traces on Mingyuan Peak, as if everything is just yesterday.

It's just that as Chen Yuan got closer and closer, his heart suddenly became apprehensive for some reason.

Four years have passed, has Senior Sister Shallow ever thought about herself?

Do you still remember that Chen Yuan who promised to let her bully?

Four years ago, she didn't say goodbye and never returned, did she complain about herself in her heart?

That's right, the house in front of Chen Yuan, its owner is Qian Qianxiao.

The shallow smile that tosses and turns between love and hate, strong on the outside, and soft on the inside.

The apprehension in Chen Yuan's heart made him hesitate a little.

Looking up at the moonlight in the sky, Chen Yuan changed his previous plan, and thought in his heart: Forget it, don't bother her so late, I'd better sneak a look and leave.

The hand that stretched out to push the door was put down, and Chen Yuan went around to the side, ready to climb over the wall and enter.

When he was in the air, a thought suddenly flashed in Chen Yuan's heart: Strange, why is it so cold in this courtyard of Senior Sister Qian?

Chen Yuan set off from the Western Continent on the winter solstice, and returned to the Eastern Continent after a month of drifting at sea, and it is still a cold winter season.

It's just that with Chen Yuan's current cultivation, this cold has no effect on him for a long time, but the moment he crossed the courtyard wall, the long-lost cold feeling suddenly hit his heart.

It's just that Chen Yuan didn't have time to think about it, the moment he landed, an extremely sharp flying sword struck from the house in the courtyard and stopped at the side of Chen Yuan's neck.

The chill attached to the sword was even colder than this harsh weather, causing the skin on Chen Yuan's neck to become tiny pimples.

On top of the sword qi, the undisguised killing intent made Chen Yuan believe that if he wasn't in Liantian Peak at this moment, if it weren't for the fact that Senior Sister Qian knew that the person who came was likely to be a friend rather than an enemy, I am afraid that he would have been in a different place.

Chen Yuan had doubts in his heart again: I remember that when I left, Senior Sister Qian was a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, why didn't she see her for four years, she could make herself who was about to feel a great threat in the late stage of Jindan?

However, at this moment, a low voice came from the room: "Who is it?"

With the sound of the words, a figure flew out of the room and landed in front of Chen Yuan.

Through the bright moonlight, seeing the familiar and unfamiliar face, Chen Yuan's original doubts were all gone, and only a soft greeting remained: "Senior sister, long time no see!"

However, Qianxiao's reaction surprised Chen Yuan.

With a "choking" sound, due to the confusion of the master, the flying sword lost control and fell to the ground with a smashing sound.

Senior Sister Shallow shook her head again and again with a face full of disbelief, tears had already gushed out, she covered her mouth and couldn't say a word, and staggered back a few steps.

Chen Yuan was a little stunned, wondering why Senior Sister Qian reacted this way.

However, at the next moment, Senior Sister Qian flew over and threw herself into his arms without hesitation.

Chen Yuan still didn't understand the situation, but he felt a pair of softness wrapped around his neck, and then, a slightly cool softness covered his lips.

Suddenly, Chen Yuan's eyes widened.

Dizzy in his head, Chen Yuan was so drunk that he didn't know where he was, and in a trance, he seemed to hear someone whispering in his ear: "Even if it's a dream, please let me wake up a little late......"

It's too late.

Monk Jindan had a long vein, and it wasn't until Chen Yuan also had a feeling that he was about to suffocate, and the entanglement between his lips and her mouth came to an end.

Chen Yuan carefully looked at the shallow junior sister he hadn't seen for a long time, and saw that her face was still familiar, but it was slightly reduced.

However, Chen Yuan felt that Senior Sister Qian seemed to be a little different, and there seemed to be something inexplicable in her temperament.

But these are not the focus of Chen Yuan's attention at the moment, he looked at the two lines of tears flowing from the corners of Qianxiao's eyes in distress, dripping down bit by bit, staining and soaking his entire placket.

Chen Yuan stretched out his hand, wiped away the tears in her eyes, and coaxed softly: "Don't cry, I'm back." ”

The warm fingertips rubbed against the delicate skin, and this extraordinarily real feeling made Qianxiao suddenly wake up and realize something.

With an exclamation, Senior Sister Shallow broke free from Chen Yuan's arms and suddenly jumped back.

It's just that the moment Senior Sister Qianxiao lowered her head, the red glow had already stained her face, as bright as a peach blossom.

Chen Yuan looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, full of puzzlement, what happened to Senior Sister Qian, and was shocked......

Yue'er quietly hid in the clouds, and naughtily poked out half of her face.

Chen Yuan and Qian Qianxiao sat side by side on the stone steps despite the cold and deep exposure.

"So, you thought I was dead, that's why I was so surprised at first?" After calming down, Chen Yuan seemed to guess some cause and effect, and asked.

"Hmm. Senior Sister Qian still lowered her head, as if she didn't dare to look at Chen Yuan, her voice was as thin as a gnat.

In fact, Chen Yuan wanted to complain a few words in his heart, if he was just injured when he went out, it is normal for monks to retreat for a few years to recuperate, how can you conclude that I am dead so hastily?

It's just that now is clearly not a good time to say this.

Shaking his head, Chen Yuan asked, "How have you been doing all these years?"

Perhaps it was because the shyness gradually faded, Qian Qianxiao finally mustered up the courage, looked directly at Chen Yuan's gaze and shook his head: "I'm not doing well at all." ”

"They say that after a person dies, he will dream of seeing those he cares about, but since the day we learned of your accident, I have been waiting and waiting, but I have been waiting for four years, but I have not been able to see you in my dreams. ”

Chen Yuan rolled his eyes secretly when he heard this: Nonsense, this person is not dead yet, why should I give you a dream......