King glory love system

Chapter 122 Snow Dream, Prelude

Chapter 122 Snow Dream, Prelude

In Jiang Yijun's impression, or to be precise, in his imagination, Diao Chan should have gone through wind and rain, and now seeing his answer, Diao Chan with a natural expression on his face is simply a little white flower. Qiao is the leading black-bellied devil in the King's Continent—as expected, people can't be judged by their appearances!

Because he didn't ask what he wanted, Jiang Yijun sat there silently drinking tea and eating snacks, while Diao Chan stood up and walked towards the window.

Seeing this, Jiang Yijun's gaze followed Diao Chan's figure. He originally thought that Diao Chan would go to the window to enjoy the flowers. After all, there are 99 flowers plus one, and it is basically impossible to ignore them.But Diao Chan's eyes did not stay on these delicate flowers for a moment, but stared out of the window in a daze.And Jiang Yijun also put down his teacup, left his seat, stood next to Diao Chan, and looked outside—the snow was getting heavier, just now it was like catkins, but after a while, it fell like goose feathers, Driven by the biting cold wind, it flew and twirled, and instead of falling, it flew up again, until finally it reluctantly landed on the already snow-white ground.

"Little Chan, your favorite flower is the snow in front of you, isn't it?!" Jiang Yijun noticed that Diao Chan looked a little dazed, so he guessed, no, it should be sure.

Hearing this, Diao Chan put away the dementia just now, looked back at Jiang Yijun, a little surprised, and then smiled sweetly: "Ah, it's a pity that Xiaojun is not Xiaobu, nor brother Zilong, otherwise..."

What Diao Chan said was tantamount to admitting Jiang Yijun's conjecture.When Jiang Yijun heard Diao Chan's comment, he was a little embarrassed, lowered his head and scratched his head, and then saw the flowers sent by Lu Bu and the others: "Xiao Chan, why don't you be so deceitful? Then Lu Bu and Zilong and the others... ..."

Before Jiang Yijun finished speaking, he was interrupted by Diao Chan confidently: "Snowflakes are also flowers, and Xiaojun, didn't you just say that as a girl, sometimes you can be self-willed!" If he hadn't, he'd smashed his own foot now.

Seeing Jiang Yijun's messy look, Diao Chan smiled again, raised his index finger and put it on her soft lips, hissed, then closed one eye, and told Jiang Yijun playfully: "Xiaojun , you can’t tell Xiaobu about this, even if you are Yuelao! Otherwise, it would be too unfair to brother Zilong, after all, it’s two against one!”

"Little cicada, you also know that I was invited by Lu Bu to help him, and this is love, not a fight, and there is nothing wrong with two-on-one." What Jiang Yijun said was reasonable.

After hearing Jiang Yijun's answer, Diaochan didn't say anything, but put her right foot on the ground, turned her left foot, and turned her back to Jiang Yijun, then turned her face sideways, and wrapped her right hand around a few strands of her untied hair, Seems to be thinking there.After a while, the frowning Diao Chan finally made up his mind, sighed, then turned his body around again, and faced Jiang Yijun again: "Xiaojun, you are right, there is really no fairness in dating or anything like that." If you say so, that's fine—" Diao Chan smiled, "Since the flower I really like was discovered by you, Xiaojun, then..."

"Then..." Jiang Yijun was nervous for a while, feeling something bad happened, so he stared at Diao Chan's soft lips.

"Then I'll call Xinglian and tell Xinglian that Xiaojun sent the right flowers first, so I'm going to marry Jiang Yijun." In the end Diaochan smiled like a flower, her eyes narrowed into two slits, but This expression undoubtedly looked like a devil in front of Jiang Yijun.

So Jiang Yijun didn't care about being surprised, rebutting or something, and he immediately promised with a strong desire for survival: "Sister Diaochan, I, Jiang Yijun, promise to keep my mouth shut, even Xing Lian will not tell!"

Diao Chan opened her eyes, and then stretched out her little finger to make an agreement with Jiang Yijun: "Okay, Xiaojun, then we have an agreement, this is a little secret between the two of us!"

Jiang Yijun nodded, he didn't enjoy the warmth of touching his slender hand in the cold winter at all, he just wanted to cry but had no tears in his heart, cursing himself secretly, why bother?

After receiving Jiang Yijun's guarantee, Diao Chan walked out of the house with light steps, and Jiang Yijun followed closely behind.The flying snow all over the sky also seems to be spiritually flying around Diao Chan, and the reason why it is said to be spiritual is because Jiang Yijun, who also came out, did not enjoy the care of the snow elves. The order went straight to Jiang Yijun's neck, leaving Jiang Yijun speechless for a while.

Diao Chan stretched out her right hand, and a snowflake fell into her red hand, but the strange thing was that the snowflake that should have melted did not, probably Diaochan used her own strength to protect the snowflake: "Xiaojun, look, the life of snowflakes Although it is short-lived, each flower strives for its own difference - none of them are the same. Moreover, they were born in the cold winter, but they are so afraid of the cold!"

"Afraid of the cold, Xiao Chan, you are not talking nonsense, you should be afraid of the heat!" Jiang Yijun did not continue to follow Diao Chan in the cold wind, but returned to the corridor.

Diao Chan didn't comment on this, but immersed herself in her dreams, seeming to answer Jiang Yijun's doubts, and also seemed to be talking to herself: "If you are not afraid of the cold when lying down, why does it melt when you touch something warm?" , gave my heart, and even my life, to that place of warmth?"

"..." Jiang Yijun didn't know how to answer, but then he did burst into a laugh, which was especially abrupt in the silent snowy sky, and it also brought Diao Chan back to reality. Facing Diao Chan's puzzled face, Jiang Yijun grinned again: "Little Cicada, fortunately I didn't pursue you, I don't have so many romances. I hope my favorite she can laugh with me, cry with me, be crazy with me, and be crazy with me. Crazy together."

Diao Chan was taken aback, smiled sweetly, lifted the snowflake in his hand, and blew it lightly, and the snowflake danced with the wind again, flying into the air: "No wonder you, Xiaojun, Xinglian, and Xuexue are so close together! "

Jiang Yijun blushed, touched his nose, turned his face and said: "What, it's just a bad fate!" Then he raised his head and looked at the snowflake in Diao Chan's hand.

"Nie Yuan?" Diao Chan smiled faintly, "Some things, even Xiao Jun, who is Yue Lao, is just a fan of the authorities!" But Diao Chan didn't continue talking, and looked at the flying snowflakes.

After admiring the snow with Diao Chan, Jiang Yijun took the umbrella Diao Chan gave him, and returned to Xiaojun's dating agency weakly with a lot of novels that had lost their value.Seeing that Xing Lian had just hung up the phone, and then was writing and drawing on the desk, Jiang Yijun couldn't help wondering: "Xing Lian, what are you doing?"

"I'm calling to ask Xiangxiang what flower Zhaojun and the others like best, and then record it." Xing Lian continued to record things with his head down, without looking at Jiang Yijun.

"Oh, it's a good way to guess what kind of flowers Xiaochan likes from Xiangxiang and the others." Although Jiang Yijun wanted to tell Xinglian the news he got today, he was still prepared to keep his promise when he thought of the agreement with Diaochan. .So Jiang Yijun looked at the heavy snow outside the door and said to himself: Lu Bu, I can't help you this time. This marriage is really destined by God. I hope you find out soon!

"No, it's not through Xiangxiang and the others to speculate, but through Xiangxiang and the others to rule it out." Before Jiang Yijun could continue to ask, Xing Lian put down the pen in his hand, "Generally, girls like Xiaochan and Xiangxiang There will always be a favorite flower, not only like it, but also replace people with flowers, and let flowers represent themselves to reflect their own personality, so there is absolutely no possibility of repetition." Then Xing Lian stared at Jiang firmly Yi Jun, with a teasing face, or more starry eyes, "It's not like you boys sometimes get along so well that you wear a pair of pants."

"Hey, Xing Lian, what are you talking about?" Jiang Yijun felt a chill in his heart, but the cold outside became less severe.

Xing Lian closed his eyes, saw the novels held by Jiang Yijun, and pointed with a pen: "Xiaojun, what's the situation with these novels?"

"Oh," Jiang Yijun weighed the novel in his hand, "This is a suggestion from Xiaochan's adoptive father, who said that Xiaochan's favorite flower may be any one that appears in the novel." Then Jiang Yijun sideways With a smile on his face, he muttered to himself, "Although it's no longer useful."

"Okay, Xiaojun, come and find the answer in the novel, and I will continue..." Before Xing Lian finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Yijun in surprise, and piled the novel on the paper he had just recorded, " Xiaojun, what are you doing, you have to know that I didn't want to take care of Lu Bu's mess, if it wasn't for Xiaojun, you would get involved."

The more Xing Lian talked, the lower the voice, but Jiang Yijun still heard it, and his heart moved. He put his left hand on the table, posed handsome poses, stretched out his right hand, and extended an invitation to Xing Lian: "Xing Lian has been injured since you were injured. , stayed with Lin Xue all the time, finally came back, and threw himself on Lu Bu again. So I, Jiang Yijun, formally extend an invitation to Xing Lian, let’s have a snowball fight together!"

Facing Jiang Yijun's hand extended towards him, Xing Lian looked at the work at hand again, hesitating: "But..."

"Hey, come on, Xing Lian is more professional than me anyway, the marriage is destined, we have done more, the next thing is to see Lu Bu himself!" He grabbed Xing Lian and took her outside the door of Xiaojun's dating agency, then Jiang Yijun turned his head and looked at Xing Lian who was still a little dazed, "Still, Xing Lian, you don't know how to fight snowballs, or is it because of your previous injury?" not finished yet."

"Xiao Jun, besides love affairs, I, Xing Lian, is also an expert at snowball fights!" Although he knew that this was Jiang Yijun's provocative method, Xing Lian still agreed and put aside his work.

"Well, Xing Lian, I've always wanted to take revenge." Jiang Yijun said deliberately viciously, while throwing the snowball in his hand towards Xing Lian.

But Xing Lian reacted very quickly, instead of evading, he used his own lightning to induce, and then steadily caught the snowball with lightning: "Xiaojun, if you want to take revenge, it will be impossible in this life. By the way, Forgot to tell Xiaojun, I not only use my lightning to catch snowballs, but I can also use my lightning to launch snowballs!" After speaking, Xing Lian waved his hands in front of Jiang Yijun, and put them in his pockets , Immediately afterwards, as if there was an invisible catapult, the snowball just thrown by him flew towards him again.

"Hey, hey, hey, isn't this cheating!" Jiang Yijun yelled. Facing Xinglian's counterattack, a star chaser managed to dodge, and then there was a bang behind him, and a big snow pit exploded—a snowball. The power is so terrifying.

Jiang Yijun wanted to beg for mercy with a white flag: "Xing Lian, can't we play normally?"

Xing Lian narrowed his eyes and smiled brightly: "Xiaojun, how can you take revenge normally. And you invited me to have a snowball fight. If I can't enjoy myself to my heart's content, wouldn't it be that I have let down Xiaojun's rare invitation."

Jiang Yijun turned around again and looked at the big snow pit behind him, and once again expressed his desire to survive: "But Xinglian, with such unequal vitality, it's not a snowball fight!"

"Hey, when did I say it was a snowball fight?" Xing Lian took out his hand, put it on his chest aggressively and broke his fingers, squinting his eyes, "It's just that I abused you unilaterally, Xiaojun! "

Looking at Xing Lian who came into the world like a great demon king, Jiang Yijun lamented in his heart, this is really a bad fate!

(End of this chapter)