Wei Shiqi rested on Qin Zhen's lap, holding her hand and looking at the starry sky. The night sky was clear, without a trace of clouds. The starlight shone on his face, adding some softness to his tough face.
"When can you take me away?" Qin Zhen combed his hair with her fingers, thoughtfully.
Wei Shiqi was silent for a moment and solemnly promised: "In five years, I will take you up to Shifeng."
"Really?" Qin Zhen's eyes lit up and her voice became trembling.
"Really. Once a man has made his word, it's hard to chase him."
Qin Zhen smiled like a flower, "What horse?"
Wei Shiqi was in a good mood and continued to tease her, "Isn't it some kind of horse?"
"It seems like a horse is hard to catch..."
"I know." Wei Shiqi pinched her chin, and nostalgia emerged from the bottom of his heart. He felt both beautiful and melancholy. How much he hoped that Qin Zhen could smile knowingly, tacitly agree with him, and miss the little Guizi who married seven wives with him.
He still remembers those days when he read under the window. He laughed so much that he forgot about food and sleep and forgot himself. Everything has become a distant memory, and now there is only nostalgia, telling some cold jokes that no one understands, teasing Qin Zhen, copying a few poems that some people appreciate, teasing Yu Yao. Only then did he realize that, Something is deeply imprinted on his body and becomes an inseparable part, preventing him from integrating into the world while stubbornly retaining himself.
He is just a passerby. Living is a game that cannot be saved or loaded. That's all.
Qin Zhen didn't notice his emotional fluctuations. She leaned down and kissed the corner of his mouth. She smelled a faint fragrance. She flattened her mouth, took his left hand, and took off the Wanwan ring on his middle finger. The aged dragonwood ring was put aside far away, and he leaned down again and kissed the corner of his mouth, his expression froze slightly.
She just wanted to smell his breath, but she didn't expect that the familiar breath was mixed with a hint of unfamiliar cold aroma.
"Why wait another five years?" she asked.
"I need time to become stronger."
Qin Zhen played with his fingers one by one, "Uncle Song said, you are already very strong. Hehe, her actual words were that you are already incredibly strong. Ji Hongru is the leader of a dignified sect, and he can use his sword energy." When you come out, I can do nothing to you. In front of everyone, this is a big loss."
Wei Shiqi smiled and said: "Among the second generation disciples of Liushi Peak, my opponents are Chu Ge and Kou Yucheng from the Five Elements Sect, Shi Chuandeng and Liu Que from the Sword Control Sect, and Du Mo from the Poison Sword Sect. Ji Hongru, the genius who broke through the sword energy barrier, is old."
Although he didn't say it explicitly, Qin Zhen clearly felt the pride in his tone, the other side he had never shown in front of him. Those people were all very talented people, but five years was enough for him to catch up.
So in the next five years, will she become farther and farther away from him?
Qin Zhen sighed quietly, bent her waist into a bow, leaned her face against his chest, and murmured: "In five years, if I go up Shifeng with you, will it embarrass you?"
Difficult? Why? Wei Shiqi reached out and stroked her black and smooth hair, feeling two drops of hot tears rolling down his chest.
"What did Song Yun tell you?" He pondered for a moment and guessed what the problem was.
Qin Zhen sniffed, and after a long while she said in a low voice: "Uncle Song said that you...have a woman...on Flowing Stone Peak. She is...Uncle Lu's apprentice, her nephew, named Yu Yao."
"Yes, her name is Yu Yao. She came to Xianyun Peak when she went to Zhenguan for training. You didn't see her. She is very tall and has a straight nose. She feels too strong and lacks women. She is gentle, but she is very beautiful, very beautiful." Like a supermodel, he added in his mind.
Qin Zhen raised her head and looked at him, her mouth slightly open, with a look of shock on her face. She wondered how her senior brother would answer her when she mentioned Yu Yao from the Goukan Sect. Is it a categorical rejection, or a hesitant admission? Are you hugging yourself and saying sweet words to coax you, or are you pretending to be calm but actually feeling flustered? She had imagined it countless times, but she never expected that he would be so calm.
"Her legs are longer than you, and her figure is better than yours. She has a temper. She was a bit stubborn at first, but in recent years she has become more docile and has become a bit clingy." Tears filled her eyes, her vision was blurred, and her nose felt sore. He continued, "However, in my heart, you are unique. Yu Yao cannot replace you, and no one can. You are the one who wants to walk beside me and keep going..."
Qin Zhen finally couldn't help sobbing.
"You asked me just now if it would be difficult for me to follow you up to Shifeng Peak. I can tell you very seriously that it won't be difficult, not at all. Why should it be difficult? But... will it be difficult for you to do so? "
Qin Zhen was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. She pulled up Wei Shiqi's sleeves to wipe away her tears, and muttered: "Why should I be in trouble? It was me first, and it was she who was in trouble..." As she spoke, her voice gradually dropped, and a blush appeared on her pretty face.
"That's good, it's settled!" Wei Shiqi hugged her tightly and suddenly laughed. It turns out that those tangled and painful scenes in real life in novels, movies, and TV shows may not necessarily happen. Is this a benefit for him coming into this world?
