This benefactor is very kind

On the second day, Yuan Bao looked at Song Yuan's short lock of hair hanging on his shoulders, and exclaimed with wide eyes, "Master, what's wrong with your hair? How, why is it still short? Cut it?"

Song Yuan pursed his lips and didn't speak. He looked at the man in front of the carriage, his eyes darkened. The whispers that Bai Zhi whispered in his ears last night were still lingering in his ears. He stared at Bai Zhi's handsome face, feeling a little dizzy .

This was the result of not sleeping soundly last night, Song Yuan sighed in his heart, and walked towards the carriage.

Yuan Bao followed Song Yuan's line of sight to see Bai Zhi from behind, and his eyes widened immediately. He ran to Song Yuan's side, lowered his voice and panicked, "He cut it for you?! Oh my God, young master, I didn't Tell you that his mind is not pure? You, why do you ask him to cut your hair? It must be in the same room, it must be in the same room, young master! You..."

Song Yuan looked at Yuan Bao irritably, Yuan Bao immediately fell silent, just stared at him, as if not giving up, Song Yuan had no choice but to explain, "Only cut that strand."

Yuan Bao wanted to say a few more words, but he suddenly realized Song Yuan's expression at the moment, that emotion was affected, and he could no longer maintain a calm and indifferent irritability. He had been with Song Yuan for so many years, and he had never seen him with such an expression. Yuan Bao closed his mouth and followed Song Yuan silently.

Song Yuan walked up to the carriage, and Bai Zhi stood aside. He didn't know if he should go up to talk to Bai Zhi at this time, and what to say. The kiss last night had disturbed Song Yuan's heart, and he didn't know what to do. Face Bai Zhi at this time.

He did know what Bai Zhi was thinking, maybe he didn't think about it that much before, at most he found it strange and awkward, but he already knew about the broken sleeve, but knowing it and making it clear were two different things, they had been tacit for so long, last night Bai Zhi Zhi Zhi suddenly kissed him directly, which was obvious, so he didn't know what to do now.

Thank you Bai Zhi for your kindness?But Bai Zhi didn't simply take him in, let's talk about the current situation of the two of them...

Song Yuan's temples were stabbing, he lowered his eyes, unconsciously twirled his fingers in his sleeves, and felt even more depressed. If Bai Zhi didn't kiss him last night, he wouldn't have to be so troubled.

Bai Zhi kept looking at Song Yuan, without the usual lazy smile in his eyes. He stood with his back to the sun, his face blurred, and he said, "Mr. Song, why don't you get in the carriage?"

Hearing this voice, Song Yuan was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously looked at Bai Zhi, unable to see his expression clearly, Song Yuan nodded, bent down and sat in the carriage.

What do I think about so much, I'm leaving anyway, maybe we won't see each other again in the future.

Song Yuan closed his eyes and leaned on the couch, suddenly his body was weak and tired, and the inexplicable feeling in his chest made him dizzy even more.

To him, Bai Zhi was a very strange existence. They didn't have any intersection at first, and he didn't even want to have any relationship with him, but until now... Bai Zhi treated him very well. Everyone is different, he himself is like a calm pool of water, while Bai Zhi is just the ripples after someone throws a stone into his pool of water.

Song Yuan likes Bai Zhi, and this kind of liking includes the idea of ​​just staying with Bai Zhi for the rest of his life from time to time.

But this liking is not that kind of liking, Song Yuan frowned, he wanted to sigh, it was messed up, he had no clue at all, his mind was in a mess, before he could sigh, he suddenly felt that the place between his eyebrows was being used Slowly smoothing his fingertips, he opened his eyes, and met Shang Baizhi's captivating eyes.

"Bai..." He stared blankly at Bai Zhi riding a horse outside the carriage, reaching in to put his hand in between his eyebrows, feeling itchy there, "..."

Bai Zhi withdrew his hand and handed in a bundle, he smiled, "The ones for you are those picture scrolls."

Song Yuan was puzzled, "Why do you give me these?" This painting is the treasure of the town's education.

"Didn't I say it before, I can show it to you, but it wasn't a good time then... It's not a good time now, but I can only give it to you." Bai Zhi smiled, and suddenly moved closer to Song Yuan, lowering his voice , "However, let me say first, you can see it, but it is a secret in the sect after all. If you read it, you are the one I teach."

After Bai Zhi finished speaking, he pulled away again, with a smile in his eyes, "Whether you want to watch it or when, you decide for yourself. Of course, I won't know if you secretly watched it, it's all up to you."

Song Yuan saw Bai Zhi's horse riding leisurely to the front, unable to recover for a long time, feeling that the things in his arms were burning his hands.

It looks like someone from the church...

Song Yuan's thoughts surged, as if he had a little understanding of Bai Zhi's meaning.But now he doesn't want to think about it, he recalls the way Bai Zhi smiled at him as usual, he closed his eyelashes, and the depression in his chest strangely dissipated.

Yuan Bao looked at the things in Song Yuan's arms curiously, and asked in a low voice, "Young master... what is this?" He just vaguely heard Bai Zhi say that it was something.

Song Yuan withdrew his thoughts and put the bag beside him, "It's nothing, it's just something that Master Bai gave me." After a pause, he was afraid that Yuanbao would accidentally be opened one day, so he ordered: "Don't open it."

Yuan Bao became even more curious, but the young master had already said that he didn't want him to see it, so he looked away and nodded obediently, "Understood, young master."

The carriage drove smoothly, Song Yuan fell asleep on the couch after a while, Yuan Bao carefully took out the blanket from the carriage and covered him.

At dusk, Song Yuan woke up leisurely. He moved his stiff neck and limbs. He missed the wide and soft bed of the Devil's Cult. Yuan Bao leaned over to help him rub his shoulders.

"Huh?..." Song Yuan almost said how to pinch his shoulders instead of his neck, and when he realized it, he quickly pursed his lips, "I'll do it myself, what time is it now?"

"It's dusk, I'm looking for an inn, I can eat in a while, young master, are you hungry?"

Song Yuan shook his head, he suddenly thought of something, raised his hand to lift the curtain, then paused, looked at Yuan Bao, hesitated and said: "Bai...Is the leader outside?"

In fact, he could just open the curtain to see, but at that moment he was a little nervous and scared, he was afraid that Bai Zhi was not outside, and he was also nervous that Bai Zhi was outside.

It might be wrong to say that he was afraid, it should be disappointment, because Bai Zhi said before that he would personally escort him to Hebei.

Yuan Bao didn't pay attention to Song Yuan's expression, and said, "Yes, young master, he came in while you were asleep, and tucked you a blanket in front of me! It's just... hum!" Strictly, but also tucked, hum!

Song Yuan was taken aback, Bai Zhi is still there?He didn't go back?He really personally escorted him... Song Yuan couldn't help but bend his lips, his clear eyes were very gentle.

Eight days later, the carriage stopped in front of Hebei City, Yuan Bao opened the door curtain and got out of the carriage first, then turned around and supported Song Yuan's hand to let him get off as well.

"Ah, it's finally here, Master."

Song Yuan also smiled, and before he could speak, he suddenly felt something, turned his head, and saw Bai Zhiduan in red sitting on the horse, still handsome, but his expression was a little tired, and there was a faint black cyan under the beautiful peach blossom eyes , Song Yuan felt a little sorry, he was fine sitting in the carriage, Bai Zhi had been riding outside all the time, in fact, according to Bai Zhi's personality, it was right to squeeze in the carriage with him, but...

Considering his discomfort, Bai Zhi rode outside all the time. In the past eight days, except for the first day when Bai Zhi took the initiative to talk to Song Yuan, he just looked at each other with a simple smile for the rest of the time.

Song Yuan's heart was very complicated, looking at Bai Zhi who was on the horse, he pursed his lips tightly.

Bai Zhi drove his horse a few steps closer to him, looked down at him, and smiled with his lips curled up, "I can't go any further, my reward order is still painted on the city gate."

Song Yuan hummed, lowering his eyelashes, "Then Patriarch Bai just stay here, Yuan Bao and I can just walk over there."

Bai Zhi stroked the horse's mane, raised his eyes to look at Hebei City not far away, and said in silence for a moment: "Actually, there is a position missing in my teaching. This position is very important, and only you can be qualified... If you feel bored after returning home, Why don't you come to my place and try?"

Bai Zhi didn't dare to look at Song Yuan, fearing that one of them would be knocked out and carried back if he couldn't help it, but he had to say something, at least to ensure that they could meet again in the future, and he still had a reason to look for Song Yuan.

Song Yuan was stunned, what position in the church?What position?It's still very important... He only knows how to heal, but he is not as good as the protector. Song Yuan thought for a while, but he didn't expect what he could do in the Devil's Cult. He frowned. He looked into Baizhi's eyes, and suddenly his heart moved, Perhaps, Bai Zhi was just talking, not really asking him to take up that position, but to leave room for contact in the future.

Song Yuan twisted his fingers tightly and nodded in response.

Half a month later, Song Yuan settled down at his grandfather's house, and his life was very ordinary, similar to when he was at his father's house. The only difference was that he was not a transparent person at his grandfather's house, but he was not very popular. There are so many cousins, here he lives in a remote small yard, the grass and trees in the yard grow sparsely, and now in autumn, many withered and yellow leaves fell on the ground, and the cleaning boy yawned and swept slowly .

Yuan Bao stood beside the table and looked at Song Yuan who was dressed in moon white, and wrinkled his face in worry. The young master lost his mind again, obviously he was still holding his favorite book, but he had been distracted for a long time, and he didn't know what he was thinking , Yuan Bao sighed in his heart, the young master was silent a lot after he came back from the Demon Cult.

"Master..." Yuan Bao called out, "Take a rest, you have been watching for a long time, be careful not to strain your eyes."

Song Yuan came back to his senses, looked at the book in his hand, pursed his lips, and frowned slightly, he flipped the book on the table and stood up, looking at the small yard outside the window, "Is it going to be Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"Yeah, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival in three days. Master, let's go to the Lantern Festival." Yuan Bao was really afraid that Song Yuan would be absent-minded about everything. It happened to be the Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival, so let the young master go to relax. If we meet again It would be good to find a predestined woman.

"Ah."

It is really time for him to adjust his state, Song Yuan squeezed his brows wearily, he never thought that Bai Zhi would have such a great influence on him, it is only because he left too many memories for him.

He suddenly missed that sinister smile and lazy peach blossom eyes.