Two people were sitting side by side on the barren hillside that had become desolate and barren in winter.
One sat a little lazily, and the other sat very standardly.
The two people's hands were in the middle, with their fingers hooked together, and they stayed like that for a long time without moving.
A dead leaf blown by the wind rolled down the hillside, but was stopped by a pair of hooked fingers.
It was not until this touch was felt that one of the hands moved, reaching to the other side and holding the other hand tighter.
Sang Yue had been watching the clouds floating in the sky for quite a while.
Yun Nie had been watching him quietly, occasionally glancing up at the sky which seemed to have nothing interesting to see.
He felt that the sky was nothing beautiful, and his master was still more beautiful, though a little worrying.
Because the master's face was always slightly red and it wouldn't go away, as if he was sick.
Yun Nie judged others by himself. When his passion was at its peak just now, he was also so excited that his whole body was hot and red. But after he stopped, he leaned against someone to calm down for a while, then sat down to get some fresh air, and his face was no longer red.
Why is Master still red and not looking at me?
Yun Nie quietly reached out his hand, wanting to feel if Sang Yue's forehead was hot.
Sang Yue let him touch her for a bit, then smiled and said, "Stop messing around, sit with me for a while."
Yun Nie didn't think he was making a fuss, and asked seriously, "Master, is he sick?"
Sang Yue was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted and pulled him over with amusement and anger: "Nonsense, I didn't do that."
Yun Nie's upper body was pulled towards him and he fell onto Sang Yue's thighs.
Sang Yue stretched out his arm to hold his shoulders, asking him to half lie and half lean on him.
His voice got lower and lower, and as soon as his eyes met Yun Nie, they drifted away: "Master is not sick, just a little...uncomfortable."
Just now, I was moved by Yun Nie's heartfelt words, my heart suddenly surged, and I succumbed to my instincts impulsively.
Now that I have calmed down and thought about it carefully, I can slowly taste more of it. But I am so old, but I am like a young boy who doesn't care about anything. It's really ridiculous.
They had clearly agreed to see each other again in a year, and he had clearly decided to be a good master with bottom line, but he was completely defeated in front of Yun Nie.
Now whenever he saw Yun Nie, Sang Yue couldn't help but spit on himself. How could he do that to such a young child? It was too unprincipled!
While spitting, he hugged the person tighter.
Yun Nie offered his own suggestion: "Master, kiss me a few more times to get used to it, otherwise I will be worried if you keep blushing."
Sang Yue had no choice but to lower his head and peck his mouth.
This little apprentice has no shame. Fortunately, he was not deceived by others, otherwise he would have been taken advantage of and still helped others count money.
After the kiss, Yun Nie was not too excited. Instead, Sang Yue's face became more rosy. He couldn't help but raise his hand to fan himself.
“It’s really hot.”
Suddenly, he felt Yun Nie burrowing into his arms. His purpose was unclear and very dangerous.
Sang Yue raised his eyebrows and pressed a finger against Yun Nie's forehead to stop him from burying his face: "What are you doing, little bastard?"
Yun Nie answered obediently: "I'm not doing anything, I just want the reward from my master."
Sang Yue: “…” I knew it was this.
"How can you behave in such a barren wilderness?" Sang Yue looked around and decided to push the limits. He grabbed Yun Nie's mouth, shook it, and threatened, "If you open your mouth again, Master will shut it up for you."
Yun Nie was not afraid at all: "Ah——"
Sang Yue smiled and threw a plum into his mouth. Seeing Yun Nie frowning because of the sour taste, he snorted and laughed: "You are still a little naive to fight with me."
Yun Nie was disappointed and lowered his head slightly: "I thought I behaved well, so Master would kiss me."
Sang Yue: “…”
Yun Nie's voice got lower and lower: "I'm sorry, I overstepped my bounds. I thought that since we kissed on the mouth, I could kiss other places as well."
Sang Yue: “…”
Yun Nie: "It's okay, Master. It's just that I haven't slept in your arms for one year, two months and three days. I haven't been fed by you for one year, two months and twenty-one days. Although it's been a long time, I just kissed you and I'm already satisfied."
Sang Yue: “…………”
You little bastard, are you saying this on purpose to make me feel soft-hearted?
But I have to say that Sang Yue really fell for his trick. It seems that he learned how to act like a spoiled child from Jin Bao for a good reason.
Although he is not as playful and naughty as other youngsters who like to act like spoiled brats, he is just dull and stupid, but he has Yun Nie's unique energy that makes Sang Yue pity him.
Sang Yue poked Yun Nie several times before setting up a barrier around him, laughing and cursing in a low voice: "There's really nothing we can do with a little bastard like you."
With a light sigh and a smile, Sang Yue let Yunnie snuggle into his arms and gently stroked his hair.
After a while, the beautiful woman sitting on the dry grass slope had flushed cheeks, revealing her beauty as beautiful as peach and plum.
I just broke through with someone, and some things don't seem so pure anymore...
You can't blame him for thinking too much; after all, he is a complete man.
After a while, Sang Yue forcibly pulled Yun Nie out of his arms and said, "Stop it. If you continue like this, don't blame Master for being rude."
Yun Nie was still not satisfied. Considering that everything should be done step by step and not too much at once, he obediently helped his master to pull up his clothes and lay on his legs.
He suddenly felt very happy and blessed, so he asked, "Master, are we considered a Taoist couple now?"
Sang Yue habitually patted the man on the back and coaxed him, "Of course it counts."
Yun Nie asked again: "Will Master regret this in the future?"
"We'll talk about the future later. Who knows, after a few years, after seeing the colorful world, will Xiao Nie think that his teacher is old and ugly, and his youth is gone? Sigh——"
Sang Yue teased him deliberately and sighed in a drawn-out tone.
Yun Nie's eyes widened wider and wider. He really couldn't understand what the four words "old age and fading beauty" had to do with Sang Yue.
He consoled her earnestly, "It's okay. I will never despise my old master."
Sang Yue: "...Can't you just say I'm still young?"
Yun Nie: "It doesn't matter, Master is still young."
Sang Yue grabbed his ears and shook them hard.
The two of them snuggled together and stayed quietly for a while, watching the sun rise above their heads and then gradually set in the west.
When it was still daylight, Yun Nie fell asleep on Sang Yue's legs, and while he was sleeping, he was embraced by someone.
The warm embrace that he had not received for a long time was a harbor that he could never give up. No matter how much wind, frost, rain and snow he had to go through along the way, as long as he had Sang Yue's embrace, Yun Nie could sleep peacefully.
Sang Yue held him like this, enjoying the rare intimacy and peace.
There are always too many disturbances in this world. He once had peace when he had no desires or requests, but he didn't feel very happy, nor did he have any special feelings.
But it’s different when I’m with Yunnie.
I get angry with him, I am happy for him, I worry about him, I miss him, I think about long-term plans, and I face countless problems and disputes.
Although there were troubles and annoyances during the past four years with Yun Nie, if you count them carefully, the happy days are more than the past hundred years.
He seemed to have found another kind of peace, a kind of peace that brought joy and happiness, and in this peace, he found the motivation and hope for a breakthrough.
Sang Yue couldn't help but kiss Yun Nie's hair again. Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, he subconsciously shrank into his arms and smiled gently.
Yun Nie woke up and Sang Yue had breakfast with him.
As a result, after dinner, Yun Nie started to drive Sang Yue away.
Sang Yue couldn't believe it: "You want me to go back?"
Yun Nie nodded seriously: "Yes, Master."
Sang Yue crossed his arms and was very confused: "Why?"
Yun Nie: "Because this is the first time Master has a Taoist partner, he has no experience and is not sure if he will regret it in the future. In order to make Master's thoughts clearer and not confuse his views and feelings towards his disciple, please return to the sect and let the disciple complete the one-year agreement."
Sang Yue: "...Do you have to fulfill this agreement?"
Yun Nie: “Yes!”
Yun Nie was so persistent that Sang Yue had no choice but to agree as he couldn't bear to ruin his beautiful plans for the future.
Before parting, Yun Nie said: "Master said it himself, this appearance is just a coincidence, so Master, you can't stay by my side quietly."
Sang Yue: "...Haha, how could I be such a person? You are talking nonsense. A mature and reliable person like me is always patient and waits for the right opportunity."
After saying that he was leaving, Sang Yue took a few steps outside, walking very slowly, thinking that as long as Xiao Nie asked to stay, he would accompany him for the rest of the journey.
Yun Nie really called out, "Master."
Sang Yue turned back happily: "Hey, you're here!"
Yun Nie: "Have a safe trip and be safe."
Sang Yue: “…”
Sang Yue walked back with a big stride, took out a few pieces of clothes, and stuffed them into Yun Nie's arms: "You are so cruel, you little bastard. Take good care of yourself when Master is away, and don't waste your food, clothing, and other expenses. These clothes are new ones made for Master, and the old ones should be thrown away, don't be reluctant to throw them away."
This time Sang Yue finally left. He was afraid that he would not be able to leave if he looked back, so he never looked back, just like the day when Yun Nie asked to go down the mountain.
Yun Nie held the pile of new clothes, raised a sweet smile at the corner of his mouth, lowered his head and buried his face in it.
That’s great. It turns out that Sang Yue was always thinking about me when we separated.
A year is a long time, but it is also a short time.
What is long is separation, what is short is companionship.
When Sang Yue returned to Yuehua Mountain, he began counting the days until Yun Nie would return.
He stayed alone, missing his disciple every day, feeling anxious, so he went to harass Qingfu Immortal Lord.
Qingfu Immortal Lord asked: "It seems that you and Yun Nie have reached a mutual understanding."
Sang Yue smiled reservedly: "I can't help it. God will not let down lovers. You don't seem surprised?"
Qingfu Immortal Lord said he was speechless: "I guessed it from the moment I knew you left the sect."
Sang Yue praised him: "I didn't expect that you have been single for seven hundred years, but you have good taste."
Qingfu Immortal: "..."
I always feel that this friend is becoming more and more annoying. He has a good-looking face for nothing. Only Yun Nie, who is so familiar with him, can tolerate him.
After bidding farewell to the Immortal Lord Qingfu, Sang Yue continued to count the days.
When one month was left, he asked people to watch the sect's gate every day.
On the third day to last, Sang Yue strolled to the sect gate and strolled there day and night.
"Why hasn't he come back yet? Is this a leap year and there is an extra day?" Sang Yue looked at the calendar in disbelief and found that neither last year nor this year was a leap year, so Yun Nie was just late.
I don’t know how long it would be, but just when Sang Yue was about to go look for him, Yun Nie came back.
A figure appeared at the far end of the sight. He was walking steadily at first, but after looking up, he suddenly became anxious.
He walked faster and faster, and almost ran, stumbling and trying his best.
Finally getting close, Yun Nie jumped up and threw himself into Sang Yue's open arms.
The traveler finally returned home, where the person he loved the most and who loved him the most was waiting for him.
Yun Nie hugged Sang Yue so tightly, so tightly that it seemed as if he wanted to get into Sang Yue’s heart.
In fact, he had already gotten in. His gradually healed soul, his rare and precious smile, and his always determined eyes, everything about him, were in Sang Yue's heart.
"Master, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."
"It's okay, I'm glad you're back, I'm glad you're back..."
At this moment, the missing part was made up by joy, and Sang Yue could no longer go against his heart.
"Master, I think it's clear, what about you?"
"The teacher has also figured it out."
On the mountain road, the man in purple was on the left, and the man in white was on the right. They walked up the stairs one step at a time.
The higher you go, the closer you get.
It turned out that the hands were pulled together, and even though they were already pulled together, they wanted to be closer and closer.
"Sang Yue, can I call you Sang Yue from now on?"
"You have no respect for your elders. You should call me Master in front of outsiders."
"Can we call in private?"
"Master, I agree."
"Sang Yue!"
"Um."
"Sang Yue!"
"Um."
"Sang Yue!"
"...Xiao Nie, I suddenly feel that sometimes you really need to shut your mouth."
"...Master, let's change it next time. I don't want to eat plums anymore."
"What do you want to change?"
"Anything is fine, but I want something sweeter, otherwise it will be sour for me, Master."
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