[Sword Three] Chiyu

After that, Tang Xiaoyu really went to Tang Yuan. She wanted to have that kind of vigorous confession, even if she was rejected on the spot, she would be very happy in the end.But as it turned out, she still had stage fright.Her character, her bloodiness, are not suitable for Tang Yuan.

Tang Xiaoyu knew that the Miaoyuan Pagoda in Chengdu was covered with silver sand, and the pine trees were either sparse or dense under the vast starry sky. She also knew that the moon above the city of sky was golden yellow.

She is from Tangjiabao, and wherever she goes, she prefers bamboo.Under the silver soil slope, green bamboos are covered with silver.Ye Ye is crystal clear, but has a metallic luster that is not inferior to the silver foil mask of the Takeshita Meditation Man.

Tang Xiaoyu quietly landed behind him, dressed in the starry sky of Chengdu, picking up the fallen moon.Bending down, the blue streamer slowly fell with her movements, she covered his eyes, and secretly kissed his mask.

It's ice cold.

It's as cold as the pool water in Nether Abyss, or the moonlight in Chengdu.And, they know the temperature of the needles, feathers, and spines.

She left without saying anything.What Tang Yuan remembered was only the moon in Zhujian, and the decisive sound of Yexing boots of a woman in Zhujian stepping on the ground.It's like stepping on silver that has been crushed all over the ground, without hesitation.

No one knew Tang Yuan's inner shock caused by surprise at that time. The Tang Xiaoyu he knew was definitely not like this. He could accept all her madness, but he couldn't accept that Tang Xiaoyu also became a mute in the end.

Yinlu Gorge

I don't know what Tang Xiaoyu tried to lure a few pandas from the bamboo forest in front of Tangjiaji to roll around in a group beside her.

She put a small table under the tree, with wine, meat, and freshly steamed rice cakes on the table.There is also a teapot and several celadon cups.

There is only half of the wine left in the bottle.

Tang Xiaoyu's drinking capacity is actually not good, but she is the kind of person who can drink more than anyone else even though she can't drink.

Her eyes were a little blurred, and she vaguely saw a person standing in front of her. She just grinned and waved the wine glass in her hand to say hello: "Come! Let's drink together!"

Tang Yuan also went to look for Tang Xiaoyu, but only found a drunk Tang Xiaoyu, just like the Tang Xiaoyu he saw lying on the ground in the rain a year ago in Wendaopo.

"Are you drunk?" he asked tentatively.

Tang Xiaoyu raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, as if glaring at him, and waved his hand proudly: "Stop talking nonsense!"

Tang Xiaoyu became alive and kicking again, and Tang Yuan was so happy for no reason that he unconsciously had a smile on his face.He walked to sit next to her on the ground.Just as she was about to pick up another wine glass and pour herself some wine, she found that the wine bottle was already empty. She held the last full glass in her hand and drank it down while looking at him with a smile.

She smiled silly and said intermittently: "I'm sorry, I didn't bring enough wine...but it's okay! I still have tea!" Then she began to prepare tea for him with great fanfare, muttering to herself: "Shuang the year before last Show one or two, five cents for Xueshui last year..." It was very organized, if it wasn't for the fact that she was slightly drunk, her cheeks were flushed, and her reactions were not as quick as before, Tang Yuan seemed to have thought that she was not actually drunk.

But he also knew that the usual Tang Xiaoyu would definitely not mess with these flowers and plants.

It's just that Tang Zhao and Tang Zhao collected the dew the year before last. They scraped the snow from the flowers and leaves of the plants, sealed the altar and buried it in the ground. I didn't know which ancient book I read about it, and it was just a whim.

"I'll do it." He lowered his eyes, and took the glaze-colored bottle from Tang Xiaoyu's hand. She held it extremely unsteadily, clinking the glass.

"I... am an ordinary person... I really can't drink the fine... expensive things from the year before last... So, I give it all to you!" After drinking the wine, Tang Xiaoyu started talking.

"Tang Xiaoyu." She read abruptly.

"Um?"

"My name," she said solemnly.

He laughed and said in a low voice, "I know.

With a cold finger on his lips, she shook her head: "No, you don't know." She leaned closer to him, "I never told you officially."

Presumably, she only gave him the code name "Suzaku" at first.

"Okay." He knew her name much earlier than she thought, but there was no need to say more.

"My master said, it's a good name. She hoped that I would be unfettered and invincible." Tang Xiaoyu raised his head to look for the moon in the sky while talking, his eyes were wide open, and he stared at the ground for a long time Then he rolled down a few tears unconsciously, "My master also said that people who are drunk can always get extra tolerance."

"Master, I'm drunk. So, you can't be angry with me."

"Why are you angry?" Tang Yuan asked unconsciously.

Tang Xiaoyu looked at him with wet eyes. That look was a bit like a sigh, a bit like a question, a bit like an answer, in short, it was very gentle.

She leaned over, quickly took off the mask on his face, and kissed his lips.

It's a kiss, a simple kiss.

Tang Yuan didn't close his eyes, and didn't have time to feel the sweetness of the kiss. He followed Tang Xiaoyu's strength and asked her to press him on the thick cotton grass. He saw her straddling him with disheveled hair, baring her teeth and claws.

"Why, you finally couldn't help but want to kill me?" With a smile on his face, he raised his hand to take off the hair ornament on her head, and put it aside.

Either way is fine.

Even if we don't see each other tomorrow, there will always be a time when we say "Long time no see".

"Tang Yuan, I forgive you temporarily today." Tang Xiaoyu leaned down and kissed him again.