Tomb robbing: only one person can do it

After Xiao Qinghuai finished speaking, he sat aside, turned his back to Zhang Qiling, and choked with sobs: "You idiot, why don't you come with me?"

Zhang Qiling looked at Xiao Qinghuai's back and let out a long sigh. His eyes were not as calm as before, and his mouth was pursed tightly, as if he had something to say, but in the end he was silent.

Xiao Qinghuai hugged his knees with his hands, his head buried between his arms, tears flashing in his eyes, and he slowly turned around after a while.

Seeing the tear-stained face, Zhang Qiling's cold and indifferent face rarely showed a trace of astonishment, and for a moment, he stared at the other person blankly.

Xiao Qinghuai's long eyelashes were wet with tears, and his face was stained with tears. His voice trembled as he said: "If you don't follow...I'll leave...it'll be fine..."

Xiao Qinghuai took a deep breath. He was crying so hard that there was no trace of him. A few strands of his hair were soaked with tears and stuck tightly to his cheeks.

After a long time, Xiao Qinghuai finally felt a little calmer. He looked at Zhang Qiling and said slowly: "Xiao Zhang, can you be friends with me?"

Zhang Qiling's eyes were dull, as lifeless as a dry well. Those dark eyes still showed no signs of wavering. He subconsciously turned his head, and an inexplicable uneasiness surrounded his heart, which made him feel tormented.

Xiao Qinghuai's big grape eyes were shining like gems at the moment, his eyes were clear and gentle. He suddenly moved forward and supported his hands on the furry blanket.

Zhang Qiling instinctively stepped back, feeling that his hands had nowhere to rest. He subconsciously grabbed the blanket under him, and his hands turned white with force.

Zhang Qiling looked at the other party with a puzzled face, as if he didn't quite understand the other party's behavior. After a while, his expression gradually returned to the indifference he had before, and he calmly uttered a few words: "Why?"

Xiao Qinghuai stared at Zhang Qiling blankly, smiled sweetly and said, "Because you are good-looking!"

Time seemed to stand still for a few seconds. Zhang Qiling's body trembled slightly and he bit his chapped and white lips involuntarily. All kinds of chaotic thoughts filled his mind.

The other party was looking up at him quietly, and the sunlight was shining on him from outside the cave. His smile seemed to be as dazzling and bright as a small sun. With just one glance, endless vitality rushed to his face.

Xiao Qinghuai continued: "You are as good-looking as Qingyun and Junyue. Good-looking people are very good people, and so are you."

"So I like you and want to be friends with you."

Seeing the longing expression on Xiao Qinghuai's face, Zhang Qiling lowered his head and lowered his eyes, with a hint of smile flashing in his eyes.

This was the first time someone said they liked me, which was different from the rebuke and disgust from those people.

A strange thought flashed through Zhang Qiling's mind like lightning and thunder————

But then I saw the innocent smile on Xiao Qinghuai's face, and the childish look in his eyes that didn't understand the world.

A self-deprecating smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Qiling's mouth. The smile was as shallow as a dragonfly touching water. His expression showed a hint of helplessness, and his dimmed face revealed a touch of loss. He looked away quietly without saying a word.

Xiao Qinghuai's body trembled, his whole body tensed up, and he said sadly: "Xiao Zhang, do you not like me and don't want to be friends with me?"

Zhang Qiling's eyes hurriedly swept over Xiao Qinghuai's face, glanced at him indifferently, and then quickly passed by. Then he stared blankly into the distance, his eyes empty and distant, and murmured: "I don't dislike you."

Xiao Qinghuai's tears turned into laughter in an instant, and he said happily: "That's what I thought, then we will be good friends from now on."

After saying that, he happily gave Zhang Qiling a big bear hug. Xiao Qinghuai rested his head on Zhang Qiling's shoulder, swaying happily from side to side.

Feeling the warm body in his arms, Zhang Qiling raised the corners of his mouth slightly, put his hands around Xiao Qinghuai's waist, and said in a gentle tone: "Okay."

Suddenly Xiao Qinghuai suddenly let go of Zhang Qiling and said seriously: "Xiao Zhang, I may have to go home in a while, otherwise Qingyun and Junyue will be worried."

Zhang Qiling only felt empty in his arms. He lowered his head and lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, and said softly "Hmm".

Xiao Qinghuai's eyes were full of worry and he said: "Xiao Zhang, you are not well yet. Don't run around. Wait for me to come back tomorrow."

"I will also keep my Origin Pearl here for a few days."

Zhang Qiling looked puzzled and asked, "What is the Origin Bead of Life?"

Xiao Qinghuai circulated his spiritual power, and suddenly a blue-white light appeared on Zhang Qiling's chest. Xiao Qinghuai pointed at the light and said with a smile: "This is my life source pearl. It will slowly repair your body. I can get it back in a few days when you're almost done."

Xiao Qingzhi said with a hint of distress: "When I found you, you were too seriously injured, and I was so useless that I could only use Zhuzhu to save you."

Zhang Qiling stared at the blue-white light on his chest, his gaze lingered for a long time before leaving. He looked at Xiao Qinghuai and said solemnly: "Will this Origin Bead have any impact on you when I am here?"

Xiao Qinghuai shook his head in confusion and said, "It shouldn't have any impact! Besides, I'll just leave you here for a few days. You'll be fine."

Suddenly, Xiao Qinghuai saw the wet patch on Zhang Qiling's clothes and shrank his neck with a slight guilt.

Xiao Qinghuai turned his hands, and a tender yellow plush quilt suddenly appeared in his hands. When he unfolded it, he looked like a little yellow chicken.

Xiao Qinghuai put it in front of Zhang Qiling like a treasure, and said: "Xiao Zhang, remember to cover yourself with this quilt. You are wearing too little. You will catch a cold if you don't cover yourself with the quilt at night."

Seeing Zhang Qiling's hesitant expression, Xiao Qinghuai thought that Xiao Zhang didn't want to cover up, so he said seriously: "Xiao Zhang, remember to cover up, otherwise you will catch a cold."

Then he seemed to think of something, turned his hands and took out a snow-white silk pajamas. Xiao Qinghuai said a little embarrassedly: "Xiao Zhang, I'm not afraid of the cold, so I don't have any thick clothes."

"It's too cold in Kunlun. Your clothes are wet by me. You put on mine first. I'll bring you new clothes tomorrow." Seeing that Xiao Zhang hadn't spoken, Xiao Qinghuai was silent for a while, and then explained after a long while. : "This clothes is made of Kunlun snow silkworm silk. It is invulnerable to water and fire, and it can keep out the cold after wearing it. You will not get cold."

Zhang Qiling was in a state of half-daze and half-daze, and silently took the clothes from Xiao Qinghuai's hand.

Xiao Qinghuai warned: "You put it on first, and I will bring you other clothes tomorrow."

Zhang Qiling nodded and said calmly: "When will you come back?"

Xiao Qinghuai's face showed a look of thinking, and he said with a somewhat uncertain tone: "I don't know either, but I will try my best to come back as soon as possible."

Xiao Qinghuai took out the white chicken that I had not had time to eat today from the space, put it next to Zhang Qiling, and said: "Xiao Zhang, this is the white chicken that I haven't had time to eat today. If you are hungry, eat this, this It’s delicious! I also put other food aside, so you can eat whatever you want.”

Xiao Qinghuai also left a little yellow chicken doll for Xiao Zhang and let him sleep with him. After making sure that nothing was missed, he said hello and left.

Looking at the empty cave, Zhang Qiling's fine and slender crow-feathered long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the indifference and alienation around him seemed to be separated from the world by a thin film.

This was the first time that Zhang Qiling felt that the wait was so long. Ever since he was born, Zhang Qiling knew that he was an alien in the eyes of others. No one knew who his parents were, and even he had never met them.

Of course you don’t know where you come from? Where to go? It seems that there is nothing related to me in this world, not even a trace.

No one can understand it, and naturally no one is willing to get close to me. This is the first time that someone has told me that they like me and want to be friends with me.

But I have to say that this is a very novel experience, and Zhang Qiling does not hate this feeling.

I just don’t know how long it can last this time...