Young White Horse Drunk in the Spring Breeze: The World Is White III

Think of this as an extra story set after The Blood of Youth: Everyone Is Bai Yi and The Blood of Youth: I'll Go First! It's about where the two of them go after retreating from the world to Penglai. Of course, the sweetness is the whole point! “Who just stepped on me?!” Ye Dingzhi's pupils contracted, and a flash of disbelief and bewilderment crossed his eyes. Afraid he was seeing things, or that these people had cast an illusion on him, he stared in shock. Dongjun! How could he possibly be here?! Behind his veil, Baili Dongjun beamed at the man who had frozen in place. His smiling eyes instantly curved into crescents. Ye Dingzhi saw it clearly, and even his breathing stopped for a moment. Baili Dongjun gave him a playful wink, silently gloating: Got you! You sent me all the way out here, and I still managed to find you. “Yun-ge, do you believe me?” His voice was quiet, yet it cut through the surrounding roars and crashes, reaching Ye Dingzhi's ears clearly. Ye Dingzhi paused. His blade, which had been swinging at the monster, suddenly stopped. He turned and met Baili Dongjun's eyes, calm and utterly unruffled. There was no fear or hesitation in them, only a tenderness he had never seen before, as if it could embrace everything. “I believe you!” Ye Dingzhi answered without the slightest hesitation, his voice firm and resolute. “Good.” At his answer, the corners of Baili Dongjun's lips lifted in the faintest smile. Their gazes met in midair. Ye Dingzhi's face was full of shock, his pupils contracting sharply. He stared at Baili Dongjun, his lips moving as if he wanted to call his name.