Qingge perks up a bit when Shen Qingqiu talks about coming here to paint.
Will that mean he'll hang said painting up in his home? A small piece of Bai Zhan Peak- and, in a way, a small piece of Liu Qingge- displayed where he lives?
"En... I had fun, too."
Though it's getting progressively harder-
Will that mean he'll hang said painting up in his home? A small piece of Bai Zhan Peak- and, in a way, a small piece of Liu Qingge- displayed where he lives?
"En... I had fun, too."
Though it's getting progressively harder-
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"... Let me fly you back to Qing Jing Peak. It's going to be too dark now to walk the path back."
He doesn't mention Shen Qingqiu flying himself back. Only offers himself.
Again, Liu Qingge seems to forget that he has a sword of his own to fly on!
But... he finds himself not minding as much anymore. In fact, he seems to secretly anticipate moments like this— moments where he can get close to him in any way.
——
Mostly because Liu Qingge realizes he can't draw his sword, make the proper sword signs for the intended flight AND mount Cheng Luan all while still physically attached to Shen Qingqiu.
So, when he pasues at the realization, it takes a -
He says nothing as he draws and mounts Cheng Luan properly by the edge of the cliff, offering his hand once more to help Shen Qingqiu up.
Sadly, he can't really continue this hand holding in flight, though.
He pretends not to be upset about it, paying mind to Liu Qingge's notion of helping him on his sword.
With a small word of thanks, he takes his hand, perhaps for the last time tonight, and gets on Cheng Luan. ——