"Students" Conspiracy

The night fell on Yunqin Peak, and the starlight outside the doffing veil turned into water marks, and a gust of wind squeezed through the window cracks and blew out the candles.Jing Che sat in the dark in a daze for a long time, countless fragments of the past flashed through his mind, and a deep voice whispered softly beside his ear, "Ah Che", "Ah Che"...

She almost couldn't remember how much she loved him. She loved him so much that she lost half her life and went to hell before she woke up. Moths jumping into the flames can still seek death, but she can't even wish for death when she loves the wrong person.Up to now, she still can't measure how much she hates him.But in the end, it was only herself who struggled repeatedly in her emotions. He was so free and easy, with superb acting skills, and even his affectionate appearance was flawless.She claimed to understand him, but she still stumbled over and over again.

It was late at night, and Jing Che dragged his exhausted body into the inner room. Just as he was about to lie down on the bed, he suddenly found that there was already someone lying on the bed, and he had been in the room all this time, but he didn't even notice the existence of outsiders.

She immediately pinched the magic formula vigilantly, and the man lazily raised his arm and pinched her hand, easily defusing her offensive, with a force on his wrist, he pulled her into his arms.

"You—" You don't need to think too much about who this person is. Except for Baili Fengjian, there is no other person in the world who can do as he pleases in Yunqin Peak. Jing Che was slightly angry and gritted his teeth.

"Shh." But he lightly put his index finger on her lips, signaling her to keep silent.Startled by his strange action, Jing Che thought there was some potential threat, and gave up struggling there for a while.

"You know, Yun Qinfeng's white horse bones have spirituality, if strangers come and make noise about them, they won't be willing to open them."

Jing Che was startled, and calculated that it was almost June, and the white horse bones should indeed bloom.

Baili Fengjian put his hands on her waist, found a comfortable position, and rested his chin lazily on her shoulder. His voice came muffled, which sounded like a distant illusion: "It's strange to say, she In the first year, people were disturbed by the noise, but the white horse bones were also flourishing."

Jing Che didn't answer, she naturally knew who he was talking about.Hearing what I looked like in the past from the person I once loved the most, seems to be looking at myself on the other side across the shore, which is too far away to be within reach.

For a moment, only the sound of their breathing remained in the darkness.

"Go to sleep." He brushed her long hair slowly, and finally patted her on the back in relief, as if he had been familiar with it for many years, and there was no need to explain the meaning of his actions.

Through his robe, his warm body temperature came through. Jing Che stiffened his muscles for a long time, and suddenly broke free from his embrace with all his strength. His eyes swept away the previous confusion, and he was extremely clear and decisive: "What exactly do you want to do, give it to me." Have fun."

Baili Fengjian just smiled slightly, and said slowly: "Nian Sanniang and Hefu will go to the place where Yunhunhu sleeps in two days, and you will go with me."

"It's that simple?" Jing Che was slightly surprised, "Then why do you still put on an air and do so many weird things?"

"Are you willing to use a knife to force you to hand over the Mirror Boundary Stone, and then send you to Yunhunhuhu to sleep?" He asked lazily.

Jing Che concluded.

In the silence, Baili Fengjian laughed, with a bit bitter voice: "Hefu died and came back to life, and I happen to have an old friend who 'resurrected from death', is there such a coincidence in the world? The truth will always come to light...I just miss you , Come with me to prove that person's innocence."

He went on to say: "In the past few days, I have often wondered whether I was too arbitrary at the beginning, why I only believed what I saw, but not that...Too conceited is really not a good thing."

His pathetic voice sounded like confession.