The Protagonist Just Wants To Falling In Love - Chap 928
They parted with a shallow kiss.
Chu Shun put his arms around Ling Yugeng’s shoulders, hugged him on tiptoes, and rubbed his shoulders twice with the corners of his lips raised like a clingy little animal.
Ling Yugeng leaned over and hugged the waist that had been wrapped by the whip.
At this point, when Ling Yugeng came to this world for the first time, the cake he drew for himself also disappeared.
Chapter 235: Indescribable.
In the back mountain, the moonlight lengthened the shadows of the two of them embracing each other. Ling Yugeng smelled the faint fragrance of Chu Shun, mixed with another unfamiliar light fragrance, like a white lotus in full bloom.
He is like an old system, too slow to react, and just relies on instinct.
Not far away, a group of trees fell together, and there seemed to be a rustling sound. Ling Yugeng hugged Chu Shun and raised his eyes to look over.
The wind blows in the mountain, and the leaves make a rustling sound. In the silent mountain forest late at night, I can hear a little noise.
”Master.” Chu Shun called softly into his ear.
Ling Yugeng came to his senses.
”Let’s go,” he said.
Ling Yugeng: “Yes.”
He let go of Chu Shun, and when he left, for some reason, he always felt something was inconsistent. He looked back again, and the fingertips of his right hand were gently hooked by someone, so he looked away.
Chu Shun raised his eyes and glanced at him, then dodged away, with a subtle light flowing in his eyes, a hint of fearlessness in his shyness, a slight smile on his lips, and his clear face was stained with beauty.
Ling Yugeng no longer pondered the subtle sense of disobedience. His eyes fell on the unsheathed sword in Chu Shun’s other hand, “You put the sword away first.” ”
Okay.” Chu Shun agreed obediently. Sound, very obedient.
Ling Yugeng’s fingertips slightly curved, and he held the hand that was cautiously and tentatively hooked on his fingertips.
When I returned to my residence, it was already late at night.
The two figures parted ways, and Ling Yugeng stood at the door of the side courtyard. Chu Shun turned back three times, as if reluctant to leave, and as if to confirm whether he was still there.
”Get some rest early.” Ling Yugeng’s deep voice carried a soothing tone.
Chu Shun said “hmm” in a low voice.
Seeing Chu Shun’s back disappearing into the door and the door closing, Ling Yugeng turned around and left. He did not go back to his residence, but went to the library instead.
There have been a lot of things going on in the world of cultivation recently. After discussing with the elders today, he will personally teach the disciples of the sect in two days so that they can strengthen their cultivation.
In the library, Ling Yugeng sat behind the table and turned the page of the book in his hand. After reading for a moment, he lowered his head and put it on his forehead. He remembered Chu Shun’s expression when he returned to the room. He seemed to want to retain him, but he hesitated to speak. The words were not spoken.
The candlelight flickered, Ling Yugeng lowered his eyes, and the hidden and unspeakable emotions in his heart were intertwined. He raised his hand to touch his heart, and a trace of confusion passed through his emotionless eyes.
Why… still can’t calm down.
The heart kept beating on the chest, the rhythm was chaotic, and Chu Shun and I had never felt this way before in the back mountain. The heart seemed to be slow, and it began to react belatedly.
It’s like opening a forbidden program before, and it got stuck in a bug and didn’t work properly. Only when you reacted afterwards did you realize what it was like to open that Pandora’s box.
Ling Yugeng lowered his head, put his elbows on the table, and covered his face with his palms.
This is what it feels like to be a human being.
It’s so… mysterious and wonderful.
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”It’s all fake, it’s all lies to you…” A voice in Chu Shun’s heart coaxed, “He just wants to stabilize you.”
Chu Shun: “He loves me.”
”He can’t fall in love with anyone. Man.”
Chu Shun: “Shut up!”
”He’s lying to you.”
In the room, the person on the bed was tossing and turning. When he woke up, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and his hair was stuck to his cheeks. He was dressed roughly, as if It looked like he had just been fished out of the water, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.
It was still gray outside the window. Chu Shun reached out and touched the bed a few times, and touched the soft brocade pouch under the pillow. The fabric of the brocade pouch had become very soft because it was often touched.
He lay on his side on the bed, his black hair falling slantingly from behind.
…
The sky was getting brighter, and Ling Yugeng stayed in the library all night. At dawn, he looked up at the sky outside, took the books in his hands and went to the bookshelf on the side, and put the books back on the shelf.
Suddenly, I heard a faint sound of footsteps coming through the bookshelf.
Ling Yugeng walked to one side, and the footsteps also followed. Ling Yugeng stopped, and the footsteps also stopped.
On the other side of the bookshelf, white and red fingers stroked the books on the bookshelf, following the rhythm of the man’s footsteps.
”Chu Shun.” Ling Yugeng called out his name immediately.
Chu Shun paused his hand on the book, walked over from the other side of the bookshelf, and saw Ling Yugeng holding a book in the middle of the bookshelf, “Master.” “When did you come?” ”
Just
now.” Chu Shun said, “Today. It’s the disciple’s turn to clean the library.”
This library is an important place. Ordinary outer disciples cannot enter, but there is no need to clean it, and it is not Chu Shun’s turn to come. I think it was he who ordered his disciples yesterday to let Chu Shun go to his place. Sasao made the disciple mistakenly think that he wanted to make things difficult for Chu Shun.
”You came so early.” Ling Yugeng looked at Chu Shun’s not too good expression, “Didn’t you sleep well last night?”
”Maybe the sword disciple is not good at controlling it.” Chu Shun said.
Ling Yugeng saw several red marks on the back of his hand. He stepped forward, picked up his hand and saw several scratches.
”It must have been accidentally scratched last night.” Chu Shun looked at Ling Yugeng’s lowered eyebrows. When Ling Yugeng’s fingertips touched his wound, his hand trembled and he retracted his hand and put it behind his back.
Ling Yugeng looked up and saw him tilting his head shyly, “Disciple is fine.”