Article 1026

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Chu Wanning left a lamp for Mo Ran. In the flickering light and shadow, he curled up on the bed with his eyes closed, and began to dream in a blur - don't look at his calm and plain appearance on weekdays. In fact, his body carries two The soul of the world and the body of memory are uneasy after all.

In the first few months after returning to Nanping Mountain, he woke up almost every night.

For a while, I dreamed that in the Wushan Temple, Ta Xianjun's pale face after being assassinated by Xue Meng looked gloomy like a ghost against the background of thunder and rain outside the temple.

After a while, he dreamed outside the Tianyin Pavilion again, Mo Ran was kneeling on the ground, blood kept pouring out of his chest, he choked up and asked him, saying, Master, have I paid off, have I been clean.

He dreamed of the defeat at the pinnacle of life and death, and the death of guilt.

In the dream, Stepping Immortal Jun said to him, Chu Wanning, I hate you so much...

In the dream, it was also Nanping Mountain. On a snowy night, Mo Ran said, Wan Ning, I will always love you.

But after Mo Ran said this sentence, his heartbeat slowly disappeared, and what was left to him was just a night of misery and despair. He will never forget the indescribable feeling at that time. Every time he dreams here, he will be awakened by his heart-wrenching pain. He will not even be able to recognize the geometry of the years. Only when the person is breathing and has a heartbeat, the severe pain will gradually fade away.

But in the second half of the night, he no longer slept soundly. From time to time, he wanted to open his eyes, look at Mo Ran's face, and look at the peaceful sleeping face of the young man.

Later, his strangeness was discovered by Mo Ran.

That day was Ta Xianjun's personality, this person who had been wandering alone in the empty Wushan Temple for many years, understood at a glance why Chu Wanning was uncomfortable and why he couldn't sleep at night. So Taxianjun said nothing, opened his arms, and hugged him tightly in his arms.

After years and flesh and blood, the heartbeat was transmitted to the person in his arms vigorously and powerfully.

The shadow of the nightmare was dispelled.

Ta Xianjun kissed the top of his hair, and coaxed him in a low voice: "...it's okay. Wan Ning, it's all over."

Chu Wanning didn't say a word, Xu was trying to save face and didn't want to be ashamed.

But Ta Xianjun could feel that his obscene clothes were wet, and warm tears soaked his heart. Obviously it wasn't something hot, but it made his whole heart feel hot and trembling.

It hurt him so much and loved him so much, but he didn't know what to do.

In the past, he could only possess roughly, it was so difficult to coax people.

He just patted Chu Wanning's shoulders so clumsily, his lips rubbed against the top of his hair, the pinnae of his ears, and finally lowered down, holding the slightly cool lips.

"Wan Ning, I will always love you."

During the kiss, he murmured vaguely to him like this, he felt the obvious trembling of the stubborn man in his palm, so he couldn't hold it back any more, and with the gentle remnant rhyme before, he once again went to perdition with him.

And every day after that, no matter what kind of consciousness, Mo Ran hugged Chu Wanning and fell asleep. Every time before going to bed, he would say, I will always love you.

The sweetness of today will always slowly wash away the bitterness of the past.

This sentence, finally repeated by Mo Ran, has changed from a farewell raving to a promise to stay together.

In the past two years, no matter what the reason for Mo Ran to go out alone, he will always come back before dark, because he knows that although Chu Wanning doesn't say anything, he doesn't like the coldness of Nanping Mountain at night, and his brother-in-law needs his love. accompany. This is the first time this has happened tonight.

For the first time, Mo Ran didn't go home before sunset.

Chu Wanning is calm and good-faced, and will not interrogate this or that, but he does not ask, and his face is strong, but it does not mean that he will feel good in his heart.

So after such a long time, he fell asleep on his side and fell into a nightmare again.

He returned to Nanping Mountain that year, the day Mo Ran passed away.

He dreamed that no matter how much he called Mo Ran, Mo Ran would not wake up, the scar left by Tianyin Pavilion on his lover's chest was so hideous and shocking, he guarded him, choking...

He kept repeating his lover's name: "Mo Ran..."

Ink burns.

But in this cold dream, it seemed that someone suddenly held his hand, and brought it to his lips to kiss him tenderly.

The man said to him affectionately: "Master, it's okay, it's all over."

It's in the past……

Chu Wanning felt his eyelashes wet. When he woke up, he sighed lowly, and his heart settled down. When he was going to sleep again, he suddenly found himself leaning against a familiar warm chest.

He was startled, the vague drowsiness disappeared, his wet eyelashes suddenly lifted, and his phoenix pupils were facing a pair of purple-black eyes.

"Ink, ink burning...?"

Mo Ran didn't know when he had come back, and he was lying beside him with the coolness of the night dew on his body. In order not to disturb him, Mo Ran didn't hug him tightly to sleep, but carefully shook his hand and got close to him.

Seeing Chu Wanning wake up, he raised his eyebrows slightly:

"Huh? I still woke you up?"

Chu Wanning thought he was going to apologize, but Ta Xianjun hugged him hard: "It's just right to wake up, so just let me give you a good hug."

"……roll."

Stepping Xianjun knew that he didn't have much time left today. On weekdays, he must have a fight with Chu Wanning to beg for scolding, but this time, after he hugged him, he went straight in and leaned over Chu Wanning's pinnae, low

Shen smiled and said: "What are you going to do, I have prepared a surprise for you, I'm afraid you will hurt me before it's too late."

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