Rebirth of Beigu Sirius

After many years, they climbed through the window and jumped to the top again. The two of them seemed to have completely forgotten the many identities and lost feelings, and they shamelessly passed the addiction of their youth.

There is a slight breeze at night, and there are few passers-by on the street.

"I don't know what time it is now."

Situ Lin casually picked up a tile from the roof, blew on the floating ash, and played with it casually, but he seemed to be in the middle of the town, so he didn't have the nerve to throw it on the ground.

"The one who just made the shift has already left."

Yun Zhuo recalled the sound of clappers they heard before they left the house, and pondered, "I guess it's past time."

"So, it's the next day?"

Situ Lin suddenly smiled thoughtfully, took out two oil-paper bags from his arms, raised his right hand, and threw one to Yun Zhuo: "Next, this is for you."

"what?"

Unexplainably, Yun Zhuo raised his hand to take it. The oily paper felt warm to the touch, with a hint of white gas. When he opened it again, he found a piece of roasted sweet potato wrapped in it.

What do you mean?

He looked at the man suspiciously, only to find that he was also looking at him.

Situ Lin smiled softly: "Yun Zhuo, happy birthday."

"Birthday, happy?"

The four words came to my ears, perhaps because Yun Zhuo was delayed for a long time by various things, Yun Zhuo didn't react for a while.

After scratching my head and doing some calculations, I realized that today is October 24th, and it is indeed my [-]th birthday.

When I was a child on my birthday, I always counted the days on my fingers and looked forward to the red heart egg that day. Later, I was happy in Jianghu, and this thought gradually faded away. In addition, I died because of the old grievances in the past, and he didn't care about it anymore. These hypocrisy will almost forget the day.

"Well, it seems that it's time for my birthday."

Yun Zhuo touched the hot sweet potato, and while being moved, he also wanted to laugh: "I didn't expect you to remember it for me..."

"Third Younger and I have been together for nine months, so it's hard not to remember."

Situ Lin broke open his piece of sweet potato and waved his hand.

"Yeah?"

Thinking of the month difference between the two of them as if confirming that "it is caused by evil fate", Yun Zhuo felt deeply, raised his hand to weigh his piece of sweet potato, and smiled "puchi" as he thought of something: "However, you are also interesting. In the middle of the night Asked me to go to the roof to celebrate my birthday, but gave me a sweet potato, could it be that he learned from the Daoist Qing Luo who gave away the amulet?"

"No."

Situ Lin said: "I went out late, I didn't buy pastries and boiled eggs, so I have to excuse you to make do with these things."

"All right, all right, let's make do."

It is better to have a birthday gift than nothing, even if it is a piece of sweet potato, Yun Zhuo prides himself on being content, and breaks it apart through oiled paper.

Roasted until it is burnt black and crispy under the sauce-purple skin, turn out the sweet potato meat, which is soft and glutinous, with distinct pieces, but the color is yellow to slightly red, not the usual white.

"Is this sweet potato a red heart?"

Yun Zhuo looked at the steaming half piece of baked potato, and suddenly his expression froze.

Many, many years ago, in the dilapidated courtyard of an unnamed village, he, a young master who did not know suffering, seemed to have complained to that man with a white-hearted sweet potato that had been roasted to the point of being indistinguishable from ghosts.

"This, you also remember..."

Yun Zhuo took a small bite of the baked potato, swallowed it warm and sweet, and seemed to warm his heart.

"Third Young Master is so picky about food, I'd better write down more."

Situ Lin smiled but wasn't smiling.

"Then, thank you."

Like a ghost, Yun Zhuo stood up and quietly moved towards the man.

Well, let alone, the two of them are warm when they are close together at night.

"Is this touching?"

Situ Lin scratched his nose: "Why does it seem that at the noodle stall not long ago, someone thought my mouth was too bad?"

"What's wrong with your mouth? Isn't it true!"

The other party didn't know what was good, so he accepted it. Yun Zhuobai took a look at him, took a bite of the sweet potato confidently, and said vaguely: "However, it's true that it's good for me! Let's forget about it for now."

Situ Lin smiled at him, flying under the moonlit night, his purple robes fluttering.

"puff."

The two gnawed on the baked potatoes for a while while blowing the wind, and Yun Zhuo remembered something, so he let out a low laugh.

"why are you laughing?"

Situ Lin looked up at him.

"I'm thinking, we two are no longer the same as before, why are we still doing these stupid things like before?"

Yun Zhuo held the remaining half of sweet potato with one hand, put the other hand on the back of his head, and said with a smile: "A Demon Lord of Nine Miao, a crime of Jianghu, regardless of fame and stigma, they are all famous... But now, in this small town, I go to the house in the middle of the night to eat sweet potatoes, and I don’t know what other people will think if they know about it.”

Situ Lin thought for a moment, then reached out to wrap his arms around his shoulders: "Then come here."

"Ok?"

Yun Zhuo was as good as a stream, and leaned his upper body, and suddenly saw the other arm of the man stretched out, and the black cloak was in front of his eyes.

Situ Lin took advantage of the opportunity to rub the top of his hair, the light fragrance in the clothes covered him even more tightly, the lights and noise in the street faded away, and it seemed that there were only two people left in the small world: "Hide behind my clothes and eat!" , won’t no one see it?”

"You, you, what kind of idea is this?"

Yun Zhuo hummed and chirped, but rarely moved, the surroundings were firmly enveloped by a familiar atmosphere, and the old deer in his heart seemed to have fallen asleep, so peaceful and stable.

The relationship between him and him started from fighting. Since we were teenagers, we have been chasing each other, bickering and discussing with each other, but we can't allow others to humiliate each other.How many springs and autumns have passed in a flash, with many regrets and countless grievances, and the return is still not idle. It seems that this is the first time in my life that I can clearly hear each other's breathing.

Yun Zhuo quietly buried her face in the cloak, raised her head and counted Situ Lin's eyelashes one by one.

Although this person was born with piercing peach blossom eyes, but because of his leisurely temperament, he always half-closed them, and his expression seemed to be a smile but not a smile.He hadn't taken a closer look when we were together, but now when he took a closer look, he realized that this man not only had good eyes, but also had longer eyelashes than ordinary men. The exaggeration of "fan surface" is just right after all, adding a bit more depth to the eyes.

Hey, tell me, what is a big man with such beautiful eyes?

Thinking about his previous skin, he could be regarded as handsome and romantic, but after all, since he was a child, he was never as good as this one in front of him, Yun Zhuo shook his head helplessly.

"However, we haven't finished talking in the gazebo that day."

With the dim halo far away, Situ Lin suddenly looked at the person in his arms thoughtfully, and smiled softly: "You just remember to ask me if I have someone I like, did you forget to answer yourself..."

"I?"

The warm breath brushed over the top of the hair, and Yun Zhuo almost didn't think about it: "Of course I have."

Situ Lin asked again: "Is he fine?"

This time, Yun Zhuo didn't speak immediately.

He slowly raised his head to look at the person above, his soft hair brushed against the purple clothes, and the starlight was reflected in his dark brown eyes.

Not only is it good, it is simply excellent, very good, very good...

He and I had a bad relationship in our mother's womb, we were inexplicably broken by misfortune, but we were reunited by accident, so three times, it can hardly be said that it was not a coincidence.

He is the proud wind in the purple bamboo forest, the leisurely shadow at the Lingyun meeting, the unwavering faith when the whole world abandons me, the righteous help when everyone scolds...

I am not a gentleman, nor is he a famous hero. When I was young and frivolous, I had several inexplicable regrets, and I was helpless and sad several times.

But for some reason, no matter how ironic and teasing each other, how much quarreling and fighting, as long as he is there, I know that there is at least one person in the world who believes in me and protects me, so I feel so peaceful and peaceful.

In the past, I didn't know love and sorrow, and I didn't know the wind and the moon, but after experiencing all the things in the world, and having tasted both love and hate, I realized that the emotions along the way from ignorance to congeniality, from seeing siblings to admiration, How precious it is, I know how lucky it is to have this person who walks side by side with me.

The wind in the night was not strong, but just now, the hair was brushed lightly against the cheeks, the stars were scattered above the head, and the lights of thousands of houses were under the feet. Shallow folds.

He chuckled lightly and said seriously: "The person I like is naturally very good."

"Then, who is he?"

Situ Lin spoke slowly, still supporting his arms to let Yunzhuo move, the black material of the cloak fluttering in the wind.

"Hey, I won't tell you."

A gust of wind suddenly leaked from the clothes room, blowing away a lot of the gentleness just now, Yun Zhuo remembered the old stubble again, with a twist of his arm, he withdrew from the man's embrace.

He pointed at Situ Lin's forehead: "Tell me first, who is your crush, and how many things you have kept from me. I will tell you, who is my crush."

"Oh, remember that?"

The visitor was aggressive, but Situ Lin was courteous, turned his backhand, twirled his fan and tapped him on the shoulder: "Didn't I tell you when I got back to Jiumiao?"

"Back to Jiumiao?"

Hearing this, Yun Zhuo raised his eyes thoughtfully, then laughed at himself after a while, and said frankly: "Oh, that's right, anyway, I was kicked out by my elder brother. There is no reason for Ning Yan's clue, a lonely person, I can only go back to Jiumiao with you and wait for news."

"So refreshing? Let's talk about it then."

Situ Lin narrowed his eyes, pointed at the sky and the ground with two fingers: "At that time, I will tell you what I have been hiding, and then you and I will each write down the names of the people we like, and we will exchange them."

"what?"

Yun Zhuo raised his eyes: "The one you like really isn't Brother Li?"

"I already said that."

Situ Lin pinched his face with both hands, and said with a pause: "I, like, like, yes, root, this, no, yes, I, master, brother!"

"Okay, okay, I know! Then, who is afraid of whom!"

Both sides of the face were inexplicably "ravaged" again, Yun Zhuo hurriedly grabbed the man's hand: "At that time, whoever cheats is a dog!"

"You were originally..."

Without hesitation, Situ Lin opened his mouth to tease again, but this time because his hands were not free, the person opposite pointed at his upper lip first.

Yun Zhuo raised his chin, and said condescendingly: "You, let's say I'm a dog demon?!"

"Pfft, Lord Sirius, spare me...don't dare, don't dare."

Situ Lin had a good-natured smile on his face, but his subordinates used their strength to drag him around, and the two of them rolled into a ball on the eaves again shamelessly.

After eating the sweet potatoes and blowing the wind, I tossed and tossed until midnight before turning down the eaves and returning to the inn.

Although he knew that the way forward was still unclear, perhaps because of this conversation, Yun Zhuo's heart was relieved. When he returned to the house, he slept very peacefully. It was not until the window was bright at noon the next day that he rubbed his sleepy eyes and went to the ground in his cloak.

Opening the door, one can see that the small inn is full of people's meal time, and guests from all over the world are gathered in the lobby, drinking and drinking, and changing cups, it's very lively.

"hiss……"

But he looked around, but didn't see that familiar figure, Yun Zhuo scratched his head while holding on to the railing, and asked himself suspiciously, "Where's Brother Lin?"

"Brother Qianxuan?"

The person he was looking for was not found, and a call came from the corner of the stairs sideways, and Bai Xiao hurried upstairs in a staggering step in Tsing Yi.

"Weihan?"

Yun Zhuo greeted the young boy: "Can you see brother Lin?"

"I, I was going to tell you about this!"

Bai Xiao hurriedly took out a note from his arms and handed it over: "Brother Ruzhi encountered something early in the morning and said he was going back to Jiumiao, but he couldn't bear to disturb you when he saw you were awake, so he left a note for me to hand over to you. "

"Brother Lin, you went back to Jiumiao before I waited? Why is it so urgent?"

Hearing these words, Yun Zhuo suddenly became suspicious, and unfolded the note repeatedly, but saw four characters written on it - Cangzhuo broken seal.

"... Cang Zhuo."

What disaster happened to the wolf demon who killed their mothers?

Yun Zhuo was stunned, and rubbed the note in the palm of his hand: "Why did something happen at this time..."

Bai Xiao tugged at his sleeve: "Brother Qianxuan, who is Cang Zhuo? What happened to Brother Ruzhi?"

"Cang Zhuo is a monster sealed by Nine Miao, and now that it has broken the seal, brother Lin, as the master of a sect, I'm afraid I'll go back and deal with it."

Yun Zhuo went back to the house to pick up the burden, and led the young boy downstairs in twos and twos: "I have to go back to Jiumiao to find him."

"Back to Jiumiao?"

Seeing that person go straight to the street, bought two sesame seed cakes, gnawed them and walked out of the town, Bai Xiao staggered to keep up, and said anxiously: "Then, then I will go with brother Qianxuan too!"

"No, don't go."

Walking to a forest outside the town, Yun Zhuo snapped his fingers, there was a rustling sound from the grass, and Xueyue walked out slowly.

"Why don't you let me go?"

Bai Xiao looked suspicious, and looked straight at Yun Zhuo who had jumped onto Xue Yue's back.

"Cang Zhuo is not an ordinary monster. The elders who sealed him back then are also very old. I'm afraid Brother Rin won't be able to handle it."

Yun Zhuo patted Bai Xiao's shoulder: "But now, except for Jiu Miao, all the sects of the Jianghu and Duan Dao's eldest son Han may not know about it, and the elder brother doesn't want to see me... What if we and those white-bearded elders both If you can't cope, it will be really difficult to be alone and helpless."

After a pause, he said solemnly: "So you have to go back and report this matter."

Bai Xiao was taken aback for a moment, but hesitated to speak: "But brother Qianxuan, you are alone..."

"I'm fine."

Yun Zhuo smiled at him: "Didn't Yun Ya's chasing soldiers save your life?"

"I……"

Although these words were meant to be comforting, but some sad memories were brought up, and Bai Xiao's expression froze.

After weighing it for a while, he finally saw that he had decided to go, and he knew that it was a good idea to go back and report the letter. Although the reunion would soon make us sad, he could only sigh and compromise: "Well, I will go back and ask Mr. Bai Ze to bring someone to help you. See you again at that time, Brother Qianxuan, please be careful."

"Well, please."

When parting, Yun Zhuo rubbed the top of the hair of the young man in Tsing Yi, watched him turn and leave, then closed his hands and kneaded the formula, driving Xueyue away.