The white horse passes through the gap. In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.
Guang Shu, who couldn't eat enough every day, could only pin his hopes on the saint's grilling skills, because she not only refused to let him interfere, but also insisted on practicing five fish every day before she would give up.
The number of divine fish in Yaochi is limited, and Li Zijin does not allow him to catch more fish.
This was a bitter taste for Guang Shu, but thankfully, her skills were steadily improving.
And on this day, hard work paid off. After going through nine or eighty-one difficulties, Li Zijin finally baked a grilled fish that was both delicious and delicious.
This time, there was no drama, Guang Shu really shed tears of happiness.
"Zijin, congratulations on your successful graduation! I think we need a pure hug to celebrate."
Of course, he was actually just a little excited, but now that the atmosphere had reached, he couldn't help but talk a little bit.
After all, in the past half month, neither of them had the courage to confess their feelings first, and their behavior was relatively restrained.
But this does not mean that their relationship has not progressed at all. On the contrary, it seems that they have skipped the initial stage of falling in love and have become a respectful couple.
But who knew that Li Zijin just put on a slightly hesitant expression and whispered:
"Okay, but only for a hug!"
After finishing speaking, she was still facing him, hesitatingly opening her hands as if ready to hug.
Looking at her charming expression, Guang Shu naturally adhered to the bastard principle of not taking advantage of others. He pretended to have a serious expression and opened his hands to welcome her.
Holding a warm and fragrant soft jade in his arms, such an exciting experience should be the second time for Guangshu, but if adding Li Zijin is a prerequisite for being awake, this is the first time.
Li Zijin was not short, but in front of the tall Guang Shu, his hair only just reached his chin, and it was just enough for the saint to bury her head in his arms.
What is this for? Guangshu felt like he couldn't wrap his head around it. Is this how you hug him?
He didn't dare to make any unnecessary moves. After all, the two of them hadn't pierced the piece of paper yet, so he chose to stop briefly and slowly wanted to let go of the hands holding the saint.
But what he didn't expect was that Li Zijin stopped his movements, his head still buried in his arms, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito's:
"Don't let go, hold me for a little while longer, okay?"
There was no response, but Guangshu also stopped what he had just done. He knew her feelings for him, but he had always been hesitant and hadn't expressed her feelings for half a month.
Perhaps, like herself, she couldn't hold it any longer.
To be honest, no man would dare to say that he would not be tempted by such a beautiful lady with such a beautiful and charming appearance.
If it is true, he may have really become a monk, but Guangshu is obviously not the kind of saint who sits still.
He admitted that he really fell in love with such a girl who was a little clumsy and diligent, but more of a cute girl.
Maybe it was just love at first sight, but when he gave her advice, his unwavering gaze showed.
After spending more than half a month together, she actually practiced hard, and he could see it.
They all have the same beliefs and work hard to practice in order to protect the people they want to protect in the future!
The casual joke that he wanted to stay with her and not let her be alone may have already changed and he wanted to turn it into a promise.
With his thoughts at this point, Guang Shu completely gave up the idea of letting go of his hands. Instead, he followed Li Zijin's slender waist and hugged her behind her. With a little force, he hugged her tightly into his chest.
After a long while, the saint finally couldn't bear the shyness in her heart and lost the battle first, loosening her hands slightly.
Feeling her movements, Guangshu slowly opened his arms.
Their eyes met, as if time stood still at this moment.
Their eyes met, and it was a silent conversation. Although no words were spoken, they could feel each other's emotions, and each other's eyes were full of emotion and expectation.
There was an indescribable atmosphere of ambiguity in the air, as if an invisible gravity was pulling them closer.
This is an affectionate dialogue that is more silent than sound. Their eyes are full of expectation and desire, but also a bit of hesitation and fear.
They all seemed to be waiting for the other party to speak first and take that step first.
However, at this intoxicating moment, they all chose to remain silent, allowing the ambiguous atmosphere to continue to permeate.
After a long while, the two of them interrupted the silence at the same time:
"Zijin (Guangshu), I have something to say to you."
"I'll say it first!"
"Okay then, you speak first."
The almost completely synchronized words caused the two of them to fall into a brief silence, as if the courage they had just mustered was about to leak out again.
However, Guangshu chose to take the lead, holding Li Zijin's Rouyi tightly with both hands, looking into her eyes, and said affectionately:
"Zijin, I like you, can you be my Taoist companion?"
Guang Shu expressed his love directly without any fancy words, but his tone was full of sincerity and expectation.
Li Zijin's eyes were filled with tears at this moment. She had been waiting for this sentence for a long time. If she had to give a time, it would be nineteen days and seven hours.
Taking a deep breath, she answered softly, but her tone was very firm:
"I do, Guangshu."
After receiving a positive answer, the two hugged each other tightly again.
Their bodies were pressed against each other, their heartbeats and breathing intertwined. They didn't want to be separated for a long time, wishing that time would freeze at this moment.
Their eyes met, feeling each other's presence, each other's breath and body temperature.
It was as if things had come naturally, and the two of them were about to release all the emotions they had suppressed for a long time.
Gradually, the two people's cheeks came closer and closer, feeling Guang Shu's breath approaching quietly, warm and mysterious.
Li Zijin's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, as if it was about to jump out of his chest, and he wanted to run away.
But he gently hugged her waist and pulled her towards him, making their bodies closer to each other.
The saint was so shy that she closed her eyes, but Guangshu still did not stop moving.
The lips of the two finally touched each other, and no more unnecessary words of love were needed. Their tongues intertwined with each other, and they were already telling endless words of love.
After a long time, the two of them finally separated after feeling a little short of breath.
Li Zijin's cheeks became like a ripe apple again. After glancing at Guang Shu, he hurriedly buried himself in his arms, not daring to raise his head.
Slightly stroking her hair, Guangshu asked guiltily:
"Isn't it too fast? I'm sorry, Zijin, I was a little too anxious."
And Li Zijin just shook his head slightly and responded in a low voice:
"Don't apologize, I...I like this feeling."
