I am the Peach Blossom Demon

Xia Zhuo froze in place.

Of course, he didn't dare to disobey the patriarch's words, but he said that he really didn't want to go back, and he still wanted to stay with Xing Xiuzhu.

Xia Zhuo kept drawing circles against the corner of the wall, mushrooms were growing on his head, and he didn't intend to go back for a long time.Xing Xiuzhu glanced at him in confusion: "Why are you squatting in the corner?"

"No, nothing."

Xia Zhuo came back to his senses, got up from the corner, moved to Xing Xiuzhu's side little by little, and sat on the chair.

Not as cheerful as usual, his eyes were reluctant to move away from Xing Xiuzhu's body, Xia Zhuo lowered his head in a daze, the fingers of both hands were twisted together unconsciously, a small peach blossom appeared from the fingertips from time to time, and he squeezed it into a pair The balls are almost like peach blossom mud.

Even a fool can see that something is going on at a certain moment.

Xia Zhuo couldn't hide anything in his heart, Xing Xiuzhu stared at his soft hair for a while, sighed, and took away the peach blossom that had just popped out in his hand and hadn't had time to be trampled.

"Abusing flowers is a crime."

In normal times, Xia Zhuo would definitely have an excited argument with Xing Xiuzhu. He has been in the human world for a while, and he is no longer as innocent and easy to deceive as he was when he first came here. I must ask Xing Xiuzhu to talk about it in detail. What law had been broken—and besides, it was his own tweed!

But now, Xia Zhuo just glanced at Xing Xiuzhu in a daze, with a distressing redness in his eyes.

"Oh……"

He responded in a low voice, and turned away from looking at Xing Xiuzhu.

Xing Xiuzhu frowned, and Xia Zhuo said something else, "Xing Xiuzhu."

He called Xing Xiuzhu by his name for the first time, and he said, "I'm going home."

There was a secret nasal sound in his voice: "The patriarch knew that I would not go back outside, so he was very angry. He will pick me up tomorrow personally."

Xing Xiuzhu was stunned for a rare second, his eyes were full of strong emotions, like a huge wave, and soon disappeared on the calm sea, and he closed his eyes lightly: "It's a good thing."

Xing Xiuzhu has always known that he and Xia Zhuo are not from the same world.

After Xia Zhuo regained his spiritual power, Xing Xiuzhu also really saw Xia Zhuo's ability.With just a swipe of the fingertips, the plates and chopsticks will dance by themselves, and the stains on the clothes will be hidden immediately. Even if the air conditioner and heating are not turned on, you can still feel the obvious warmth when you get close to him.

It is happy to be with Xia Zhuo, he is sincere and frank, dare to love and hate, he is warm and free, without the slightest intrigue of human beings.He is like a little sun, the most wanton and agile mountain elf, a gift from nature.

He shouldn't be imprisoned by his side, in the small and crowded cage of the human world, he belongs to the wider sky.

Countless emotions flashed through Xing Xiuzhu's mind like thin threads.Xing Xiuzhu opened his eyes, and returned to the coldness of the past, no longer seeing the moment of gloom and loss of control just now.

He repeated it again, as if to convince himself, "This is a good thing."

In the evening, Xing Xiuzhu didn't read the script for a long time. The two went to bed early, turned off the lights and closed the curtains. The room was pitch black, and there was no light coming in.

Xia Zhuo was still angry with Xing Xiuzhu, he was lying flat, his eyes widened, staring at the invisible ceiling: "I'm leaving, are you happy?"

Xia Zhuo's heart was sour, and as he talked, his eyes were a little sour: "No one bothers you anymore, no one stays in bed in the morning, eats several bowls of rice every meal, pesters you and wastes your time, at night Kicking and kicking you. You... must be very happy, right?"

For his entanglement, Xing Xiuzhu is always indulging, but it is only limited to indulging. Xia Zhuo wants to know what Xing Xiuzhu really thinks about him, but he is also afraid that if he knows the truth, he will not be able to help but want to cry.He was afraid that Xing Xiuzhu would have tired of him long ago, so he kept him here only out of kindness, wishing that he would leave sooner.

Xia Zhuo's voice fell, Xing Xiuzhu didn't answer immediately, the room became quiet, and the breathing of the two could be heard clearly, one second, two seconds, Xia Zhuo's heart kept sinking and falling, being twisted and twisted , was crushed by stones and couldn't breathe.

Is this... the default?

Just when Xia Zhuo thought that Xing Xiuzhu would not speak again, Xing Xiuzhu said: "I..."

"Forget it!" But at this moment, Xia Zhuo's courage had long been exhausted, he turned over with his ears covered, turned his back to Xing Xiuzhu, and shouted, "Forget it! Don't say it anymore !"

"I'm sleepy, go to bed first!"

He put the quilt over his head, wrapping it tightly without revealing any gaps.

After a while, Xing Xiuzhu looked at Xia Zhuo who was wrapped into a small bulge by the quilt, sighed, and said softly: "Good night."

Xia Zhuo didn't reply, and the bedroom returned to silence.

Xia Zhuomeng was under the quilt, originally he was sulking, he couldn't bear the comfort of the bed, after a while, he really fell asleep, breathing evenly, Xing Xiuzhu, who was lying on the side, looked at his back with deep eyes.After being in the dark for a long time, the pupils naturally dilated and adapted to the low-light environment. Xing Xiuzhu could finally vaguely see Xia Zhuo's figure.

Xia Zhuo soon fell asleep, feeling that the quilt was too stuffy, he hummed and lifted the quilt, revealing his round head again.

Tiny, so cute.

Can't take your eyes off.

Xing Xiuzhu's breathing subconsciously eased, and after a while, he quietly stretched out his hand to fumble around, and touched the little peach blossom that Xing Xiuzhu had just brought from Xia Zhuo's hand on the bedside table.

The light in the bedroom was too dim, and the peach blossoms were indistinct, as if the petals had become translucent.Xing Xiuzhu's slender fingers lightly touched the back of one of the petals, moving up the petals little by little, and touched the tenderest and softest stamen in the center.

Xia Zhuo hummed and turned over, rubbing against Xing Xiuzhu.

He was always like this, even if he really fell asleep after receiving great anger from Xing Xiuzhu, he still couldn't help but lean on Xing Xiuzhu.

Xia Zhuo's head was half resting on Xing Xiuzhu's shoulder, mumbling in his sleep.

"I like... I really like you..."

……

"Xing Xiuzhu...I, like you so much..."

Xing Xiuzhu's body stiffened for a moment, and he laughed.He put the petals back on the bedside table, turned over, and faced Xia Zhuo.

Xia Zhuo slept soundly, there seemed to be a milky breath in his breath, and he would slap his mouth twice from time to time.Xing Xiuzhu looked at Xia Zhuo's peaceful sleeping face under the extremely weak light, and lowered his voice very low.

"Do you know what liking is?"

The voice is full of helplessness and pampering, and there is also a deep bit of reluctance hidden.

Xia Zhuo fell asleep, apparently didn't hear what Xing Xiuzhu said, just hummed twice, and rubbed against Xing Xiuzhu's arms again.Finally, Xing Xiuzhu sighed lightly, and slowly closed his eyes.