Rustling of the leaves is another sea 9: Flower Crown
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When Prince Guangling gently placed the flower crown on Jia Xu's head, Jia Xu almost instantly gripped Prince Guangling's wrist, only slowly releasing it after realizing his reaction. 0
 
Prince Guangling asked Jia Xu why he had such a strong reaction, and Jia Xu stiffly forced a smile and said it was nothing, just reminded of an old friend from years past. 0
 
 
Former friends, meeting Jia Xu with a flower crown, the answer that almost jumps out without thinking is Guo Jia. 0
 
Prince Guangling chuckled twice and asked, "Why do both of you never mention a word about Biyong in your school years? I asked Princess Wencheng, and Princess Wencheng also said she doesn't know much about the story between you two, but I'm really curious, sir." 0
 
 
The appearance of praying with folded hands does not resemble that of a decisive and ruthless prince, but rather that of a neighboring girl with an overly curious nature. However, Jia Xu was absent-minded again, and his figure overlapped, striking Prince Guangling on the leg with his staff. 0
 
Prince Guangling winced in pain and began to act like a rascal, insisting on prying an interesting story out of Jia Xu's unremarkable mouth. 0
 
 
Whether it's the past Jia Xu or the present Jia Xu, they are both powerless against the tactic of acting cute and spoiled, and can only be coaxed into telling Prince Guangling some old stories. 0
 
Like dry bones unearthed from the mud, there is a hint of strangeness in the warmth, but Prince Guangling still pieced together a complete story from it. 0
 
 
Guo Jia was very annoyed when he was just given a small tail by Xun Yu, especially when he followed him everywhere and could accurately bring him back to the academy no matter where he went. 0
 
Guo Jia has advised, stimulated, coaxed, and acted cute, but Jia Xu is like a piece of wood that won't budge, always saying, "This is the senior's request." 0
 
 
Guo Jia had no choice but to make a deal with Jia Xu in order to gain a chance to catch his breath. As their relationship grew closer, Guo Jia would often do silly things to amuse Jia Xu. 0
 
 
In the third month of spring, when hundreds of flowers bloom, Guo Jia began to enthusiastically make a different flower crown for Jia Xu every day. Each time, Jia Xu would catch Guo Jia's wrist and refuse, no matter how many times he was criticized. He would say that taking flowers without permission is not the behavior of a gentleman. Guo Jia always turned a deaf ear to these words. 0
 
Until one time, when Jia Xu was dozing under a tree, Guo Jia quietly placed a flower crown woven mainly with golden chrysanthemums on Jia Xu's head. The golden flowers intertwined with his dark hair. 0
 
 
Guo Jia raised his hand to touch Jia Xu's sleeping face, but his wrist was grabbed before he could. He didn't use much force when he just woke up, so his hand just lightly rested on Guo Jia's wrist, like a bird briefly pausing. 0
 
But it's just a story, just a story, it's fictional. The real past is Guo Jia lightly kissing Jia Xu on the lips, leaving Jia Xu too shocked to open his eyes, while Guo Jia could be described as fleeing in panic. 0
 
 
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I really like writing about Guo Jia sitting on the window sill smoking, so after Guo Jia moved into Embroidered Attire Tower, when Prince Guangling came to discuss matters with Guo Jia, he keenly noticed that Guo Jia liked to sit on the window and smoke. So the next day, Prince Guangling found a craftsman to widen the window sill, and the craftsman's wages were recorded in Xun Yu's account. Guo Jia did not refuse, and the spacious window sill was padded with a cushion. The fine rain blew in from the corridor, blurring the mountains outside the city of Guangling. The door creaked lightly, and Guo Jia thought it was Prince Guangling coming, so he smiled and said that the Embroidered Attire Tower of Your Highness occupies a really good location, and the continuous mountains remind me of many old stories. Jia Xu lightly tapped the ground with his crutch and asked, "What do you remember?" Guo Jia's body suddenly stiffened, but it relaxed in an instant. He took a puff of smoke and said, "I remembered the little deer on Mount Biyong back then." 0
 
 
 
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