Anecdotes with facial paralyzed subordinates

Yan Ke frowned slightly, then turned to look at Lin Jue.He watched Lin Jue sitting on the bed, his long hair hanging down to cover his cheeks, his head bowed deeply, his hands tightly twisted together, without saying a word.

"What's wrong?" he asked softly.

Lin Jue raised his eyes to look at Yan Ke, his eyes were a little red.

"Yan Ke, do you still remember what you said to me when you came out of that village?" He said, "You said that I don't know anything, and I don't think about the consequences when I do things."

He whispered: "You are right."

Yan Ke was silent.He squatted down slowly, looked up at Lin Jue's face, then raised his hand, and gently stroked his hair.

Lin Jue could see the extreme worry in his eyes, and uneasiness welled up in his heart.He felt regretful and sad because of what he did in that village, but he didn't want Yan Ke to worry about himself because of it.

"Why don't you say a word?" Lin Jue rubbed his eyes, and smiled with his mouth propped up, "Seeing that I'm depressed, at least please comfort me."

Yan Ke slightly tilted his head. "You did make a mistake in that matter, and I was also at fault." He said blankly, "Don't do it next time, it's useless to blame yourself."

Lin Jue blinked.

"I'm so mad." He couldn't help but hammered Yan Ke on the shoulder, "Is that how you comfort people?"

"Yes." Yan Ke replied.He saw that Lin Jue's expression became clearer, and the worry in his eyes was much less.

"Come here." Lin Jue rolled his eyes, pulled Yan Ke's arm, and brought him closer to him, "You said you liked me in there, right?"

Yan Ke paused and nodded slightly.

"Then tell me," Lin Jue looked at Yan Ke with a smile, "When you met me before, if I was in a bad mood, how did you coax me?"

Lin Jue's current stature is no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, and the round face and almond-eyed appearance that Wen Tiandong changed for him made him look a little younger than fifteen or sixteen years old.At this time, he tilted his head and smiled at Yan Ke, looking like a playful child.

Yan Ke looked at Lin Jue with a slight glint in his eyes.

"Here's some hot milk for you." He said softly.

"Hot milk?" Lin Jue was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "I know! You will definitely get me a collar to lead me, run around the park, and then give me a ball to play with, yes wrong?"

Yan Ke frowned.

"It's a dog walk," he said.

"That's right." Lin Jue scratched his head, "Isn't I your pet dog before? You still have a very vulgar name, Liangliang."

Yan Ke was stunned, and then, he pursed his lips tightly, and there was an expression of wanting to laugh on that frosty face.

"Who told you?" he said.

"When I first came here, there was a voice in my head... Am I not a dog..." Lin Jue looked at Yan Ke's expression, and suddenly realized that he seemed to be a donkey.

"No." Yan Ke said.

"Then who am I?" Lin Jue asked.

Yan Ke obviously hesitated.

"It doesn't matter who you are," he said.

"I want to know." Lin Jue rubbed his hands in Yan Ke's direction, looking at him with piercing eyes, "Tell me."

Yan Ke lowered his eyes, and after a while, he sighed softly.He reached into his arms, took out a small bag, took out an orange-red transparent stone like a pomegranate seed, and put it in Lin Jue's palm.

"Who you are, what is your relationship with me, and why you came here are all recorded in this stone." He said, "When you practice Taoism and have good luck, you will be able to see through this stone."

Lin Jue held the stone and looked at Yan Ke.

"I am the soul you brought back from the world of suffering. I can't refine the soul." He whispered, "If you can't refine the soul, you can't talk about cultivating the Tao. Will you never see the soul in this stone?" something."

Yan Ke slightly raised his eyebrows. "Did you hear the conversation between Mr. Fang and me?" he asked.

Lin Jue nodded slightly.

Yan Ke lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.He opened his arms and slowly pulled Lin Jue into his embrace.

"It's not a bad thing that you don't know anything." He whispered, brushing Lin Jue's hair that was loose on his shoulders with his fingers.

"But I want to know." Lin Jue put his nose on his shoulder and said in a muffled voice.

Yan Ke didn't speak.After a long time, Lin Jue heard him speak again.

"Are you really willing to follow me all the time?" He asked, speaking every word from his mouth, looking extremely cautious, "I must be with the Demon Lord. If you follow me, you can only experience danger all the time, which makes you afraid." .”

Yan Ke's heart seemed to be beating very slowly.Whenever Lin Jue was leaning against him, it took a long time to feel a slight tremor in his chest.

He patted Yan Ke on the back and laughed.

"If I don't follow you, I will die faster." Lin Jue said.

Yan Ke held Lin Jue's shoulders, raised his head and looked into his eyes.

"What if I could send you to a quiet and peaceful place where you can live a lifetime without worrying about food and clothing, and die in peace?" He asked softly.

Lin Jue blinked. "Then you go with me." He tilted his head and smiled, "Why do we have to separate?"

Yan Ke stared at Lin Jue, there seemed to be thousands of emotions surging in those pale eyes, and finally sank down one by one.He closed his eyes slightly.

"You still..." Yan Ke pondered for a moment, "Do you still know how to read minds?"

Lin Jue shook his head: "No more. I can't see anything."

Yan Ke breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good." He stood up, put away the blanket in Lin Jue's hand and hung it up.

"Go to bed early," he said, "I'm leaving."

"Wait." Lin Jue hastily grabbed Yan Ke's sleeve.Yan Ke looked back at him.

"...Can't we sleep together?" Lin Jue hesitated for a moment, then whispered.

Yan Ke raised one eyebrow slightly, "Are you afraid?" He asked, "What are you afraid of?"

Lin Jue only felt a faint embarrassment spread from the base of his ears to his cheeks. "Where are you going at this late hour?" He pouted, "I'm not afraid, can't you sleep with me?"

The corners of Yan Ke's eyes briefly bent. "You are not afraid, why should I sleep with you?" he said.

Lin Jue stared at Yan Ke.I don't know if this person really has a low EQ or is ignorant of the world, it really pissed me off.

"You like me!" he said angrily. "I'm not a dog, I'm a nice person. Isn't it weird that you like me but don't want to sleep with me?"

Yan Ke shook his head.He stretched out his hand in the air and hesitated for a while, finally touched Lin Jue's face, pinched the flesh of his cheek with two fingers.

"You've grown too small," he said. "I can't sleep."

Lin Jue froze for a moment, then his face flushed red. "I'm not talking about the one who sleeps!" He tried to defend himself, "I'm just..." His hand gestured in the air, then landed on the mattress and patted, "I want to stay with you for a while .”

"Really?" Yan Ke said softly.His brows and eyes became flat, as if hiding a faint gentle smile.Lin Jue saw him walking in front of him, hugged him again, and then slowly fell down on the bed.

"Then...stay a little longer." Lin Jue heard Yan Ke whisper.He buried his head in Yan Ke's arms, and slowly closed his eyes.

Yan Ke's hand gently stroked Lin Jue's upper arm.There should have been a wound there, but it has completely healed at some point, and there is no trace left.

The faint humming of the injured bird on the table came from the ear.Lin Jue's heart trembled slightly.

I should have kept Wen Tiandong and let him heal this unknown bird, Lin Jue thought, missed the opportunity.

"Yan Ke, do you know healing spells?" Lin Jue asked softly, "That little bird..."

"I won't." Yan Ke said, "but it will be fine. Don't worry."

Yan Ke's words calmed Lin Jue's heart, and he nodded slightly.

It would be great if Yan Ke could always be with me.Lin Jue thought, and gradually fell asleep.

He didn't sleep for a long time, and suddenly woke up at night for no reason.After waking up, Yan Ke was no longer by his side, and he didn't know when he was holding Yan Ke's sword tightly in his arms.

Lin Jue looked around blankly, his heart was empty and full of melancholy.He put the sword by the pillow and slid off the bed.

It was pitch black in the room, only the moonlight was projected through the window lattice.Lin Jue snapped his fingers lightly, and sparks ignited from his fingertips, lighting up the candles on the desk.

A small flame illuminates a small area of ​​the desk.The little bird was lying in the bowl, its gray eyelids covered its pitch-black eyes, and it had lost its breath.

Lin Jue bit his lip lightly.

He lied to me.He thought, his heart hurting.He didn't stay with me, and the bird died.

Lin Jue stroked the little bird's belly with his fingertips, but it didn't respond at all.Through the light fluff, Lin Jue could feel a small heart still beating weakly.

It's not dead yet.Lin Jue held the little bird in his hands, feeling a little relieved in his heart, but more worried.He didn't know how to treat it, and if it went on like this, the bird wouldn't make it through the night.

A whole village has died because of my mistake, and now I'm worried about a little bird.Lin Jue smiled wryly, feeling very ironic.But he still walked out of the room with the bird in his hands.

It would be great if I could meet other people, they would definitely treat someone.Lin Jue stood in the bamboo forest in front of Wentiandong's house, looking up at the green bamboo leaves, thinking blankly.But it's so late, there must be no one.

The little bird shook slightly, and a piece of red feather fell off its tail and fell to the ground.

Lin Jue walked slowly, he didn't know what to do, but he vaguely thought "If you put the bird in the room, it will definitely die overnight; if you put it outside, it might come back to life" inexplicably. idea.

It seems that a long time ago, he also held a small dying animal and walked in the wind of the cold night.The little animal was supposed to die, but it miraculously came back to life.

But then he wasn't alone.Beside him, there seemed to be a little boy.At this time, he couldn't remember the boy's appearance no matter what.

The cold wind passed through the bamboo leaves, and amidst the rustling sound, the bird's body became colder and colder.Lin Jue kept walking for an unknown amount of time, but he still shuttled among the bamboos, as if this bamboo forest would never end.

He stopped and took a few low breaths, only feeling his chest swell.Looking around, Lin Jue felt that the scenery was familiar, but in this bamboo forest, no matter where it was, the scenery seemed to be the same.

He bowed his head, and a bright red feather lay at his feet.

"Don't go any further," a voice sounded from behind Lin Jue, "You'll get lost."