Ginseng disease, you

The crispy baguette will become weak after a few hours in the humid air of Fu City. Qi Yuyu, who has solved his worries, of course will not waste the slices of bread specially bought by his lover. Get it cleaned up.

And Qi Shu was leaning on the sofa and looking carefully at the items "he" sent.

He put down the fine-leaved fenugreek in his hand, rubbed his fingertips slightly, and sure enough there was brown soil on it.

Ah.

Qi Shu patted away the powder remaining on his fingertips.

The land of ancient Taiyu.

He turned his gaze to the young man who was turning the small bag upside down, preparing to eat all the fine scum inside.

"He" deliberately left a message to tell him where he was, and the land of ancient Taiyu is the current Xingnan Mountains.

And the youth also happened to grow up in Xing Nan's generation.

He also wondered why Gou Yun didn't show up when Zhu Kunjiang sent Qi Yu to take Qi Yu away.

When the mysterious man's voice sounded in his ear, he had a guess.

Someone tripped Gou Yun.

And this person is most likely "he" - his own half-soul.

"He" is in Xingnan, and Gou Yun should also be in Xingnan.

Qi Shu grabbed the young man's wrist and stopped him from licking his fingers.

Qi Yu felt the old man blushing - he saw Qi Shu carefully observing the strange branch, thinking that he would never be discovered, so he made such a move.

Although, although in the past, he did some childish behaviors in front of Qi Shu.

But what he knows about himself now is——

A man is gone!

And he is a man with a family and responsibility!

It's not the Lengtouqing who just came down the mountain!Gluttony!Silly roe deer!

"I, I, I!" Qi Yu opened his mouth to explain, but Qi Shu held his finger to his lips, and slowly stuck out the tip of his tongue, because the distance was close enough that Qi Yu could see the soft tongue and fingers Process on top of the pesto bread crumbs.

There are also the crystal water stains left on the fingers after the tongue is rolled up, and the wet touch of the fingers that is slowly transmitted to the brain.

"Isn't that mine?" Qi Shu chuckled, and clicked his tongue softly. "Aren't you going to feed me at all?"

Qi Yu felt all the blood rushing to his forehead, his face was so hot that it was about to smoke, it was as if he had put his face in a steamer.

Qi Shu, you have changed!

You are not what you used to be!

Not to be outdone, he threw Qi Shu to the ground, because the coffee table was hit too much and made a ping-pong sound.

But Qi Yu ignored it.

Qi Shu's hair and the long white hair on the carpet squeezed each other, and Qi Yu's hands rested on Qi Shu's shoulders.

"I won't kiss you," Qi Yu intentionally kissed him hard on the lips, and after the air was squeezed, he made a "pop", "You still don't know how perverted I am!"

Qi Shu raised his chin, and the forehead hair that covered his eyes slipped due to this movement, revealing a smooth forehead. He smiled provocatively: "Let me know."

……

Qi Yu lay on Qi Shu's body, and pulled the quilt aside to cover the two of them.

"I think you've changed..." Qi Yu pinched the man's earlobe unhappily, the man sweated a lot, this action made Qi Yu's fingers wet.

"What changed?"

"You started from a—" he snorted unhappily, "you obviously don't know how to do it!"

And Qi Shu was so, so shy at first!

Although he still has his usual flat expression, his earlobes are stained red, and his skin trembles slightly when he is touched.

It made Qi Yu, who was also very shy, feel a sense of heroism (?)

A secret sense of pride!

After all, his lover seems to know everything, and nothing can trouble him.

Shyness is a thing, you are shy and I am shy too, but you are shyer than me and I am not so shy!

but!

Qi Shu has changed now!

Qi Shu let out a low laugh a few times, and the tremor coming from his chest made Qi Yu bite Qi Shu wickedly.

The man did let out a hiss.

"Bad guy." He stroked the evil little demon.

Qi Yu really liked Qi Shu talking to him in such a helpless tone.

Papa kissed his face.

The two got bored for a while, and Qi Yu finally picked up the important points that had been forgotten because of kisses + small cakes + baguettes.

"Hey - who is that person today?" After knowing how to distinguish the two, the worry in Qi Yu's tone flew away, and what was left was more curiosity.

"My three souls and six souls are all there, but not all." Qi Shu didn't hide anymore, "He should be my other half of the soul."

"Huh?" The development was a bit strange, Qi Yu opened his eyes wide and propped himself up on his elbows.

"Your yin energy enters your body because you lack a soul, but if that person is your soul, it's too..." Awesome!

Thinking of Qi Shu's illness, he held Qi Shu's hand and pressed his forehead against his.

The subtle fluctuations seemed to spread into the sea of ​​consciousness through the air, Qi Shu followed Qi Yu's movements and closed his eyes.

"Hmm..." After a while, Qi Yu opened his eyes hesitantly, and pointed to his head, "It seems that the things here are not very useful."

"Your soul is so strange." The broken hair on Qi Yu's forehead swayed slightly because of frowning, and almost caught his eyes. "Lost souls usually run away with one soul and two souls, but yours..."

"It seems to have been broken and reassembled." Qi Shu pushed aside the troubled forehead hair.

The young man's eyes lit up: "Yes!"

"And I remember that people who lost their souls are usually... fools?" the young man asked cautiously.

"En." Qi Shu nodded, "People with incomplete souls are often chaotic in spirit and intelligence, and it is even more impossible to perceive yin and yang and practice magic."

"But you and him?"

"Well, this is where it gets weird."

Qi Shu hasn't had direct contact with "him", but with Qi Yu's current cultivation level, he didn't notice when he met "him", which means that "him" and his breath are very similar, or it is "him"'s cultivation level Far above Qi Yu, but no matter what, it shows that "he" is at least a living soul.

Besides, since he was born, except for his frailty, he is no different from ordinary people, if not for the divination by his mother, no one in Qimen could see that his soul is incomplete.

One soul actually gave birth to two "persons", and they both have their own thoughts, personalities and trajectories of action.

It's as if they are all complete.

This was also the reason why Qi Yu was surprised.

"Then why did he come to see us?" Qi Yu asked again, and suddenly felt the hair on his back when he thought of the man's meaningful eyes. He shook off his goosebumps like a puppy shaking water, "And I feel that he knows a lot about us. know things."

Qi Shu nodded.

He was almost sure that the voice that appeared in his ear that day was the same person as his half-soul.

Being able to hold back Gouyun, and at the same time pour into his sea of ​​knowledge to pass on his skills, "his" cultivation is unfathomable and has surpassed the peak that can be reached in this world.

Qi Shu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he lowered his eyes to see Qi Yu's fingertips resting on his side.

What is the relationship between "he" and Gou Yun?

Gouyun was suppressed in the Yubin incident thousands of years ago, so what about "he"?

I'm afraid it is also the soul that has been sleeping for many years.

At the time of the crisis that day, he couldn't think too much about it, or even if he realized Qi Shu could only choose to accept such an overt conspiracy—what "he" wanted was his own body.

This body is the best habitat for this soul.

It means that there must be a life-and-death battle between the two of them.

Fortunately, the right to choose this body is still in his hands—otherwise, with a half-soul cultivation base, he can just kill him and take it away, and there is no need to ask Qi Shu [Don't resist. 】

Just after that invasion of the Sea of ​​Consciousness...

Ownership of this body.

Qi Shu unconsciously and slowly touched his chest with his right hand.

Then there was an even hotter sensation on his chest. Different from his pale and cold hands, the young man's fingers showed an ivory-like luster under the reflection of the light, and every inch of his skin was full of vitality and heat.

The young man inserted his fingers between his fingers, and after noticing his daze, he kissed the back of his hand a little embarrassedly.

Score at the touch of a button.

"Kiss transmission technique." He said with his eyes bent.

Qi Shu backhanded the hands of the two people, leaving his own mark on the same position on the back of the young man's hand. The kissing action was like a pious believer treating the only god, so he dared not use force, and was as gentle as wiping off the statue. Motes of dust, but those bottomless eyes revealed the opposite attitude.

They tightly hold the people who are reflected in it, like a swamp holding a deer that strays into it.

Another point is that the "half soul" Qi Yu has an extraordinary relationship.

At first, Qi Shu thought that this feeling was only aimed at "the source of all sources", but the sudden declaration of war made him clear the target.

This belated joy made him wander between panic and bliss, and it also made the people hiding in the dark impatient.

"A Yu." The man called out in a low voice, the earnestness in his voice made Qi Yu stop playing with the man's fingers. Feeling that the next words might be important, Qi Yu straightened up slightly.

"If, there is another you in this world..." The man paused, as if thinking about the most appropriate words.

"Another me?" Qi Yu tilted his head, thinking that the man was expressing his uneasiness in another way, he thought for a moment, and said seriously, "There won't be another me."

"He didn't go through the same things as me. Even if we have the same body, the same personality, and even when we face something, we will react the same. He is not me."

The young man has a handsome face, his nose is as straight as a jade mountain, but his eyes are too clear, which weakens his hidden angular lines and makes people feel clean.

Grinding without phosphorous, Nirvana without stubbornness.

"So, you are the same." He said slowly, "There will never be another you in this world."

"At this moment and here, there is only one person I'm holding."

"Qi Shu is just a code name, and this body is just a carrier." His eyes were deep, as if looking at the man who had stripped off all his attachments through the air, "I fell in love with all our past and Now, and the soul that has been through it all with me."

"Even if this soul is broken." He laughed, "but you are whole."

He didn't know how such a serious self made him feel in the eyes of men. After thinking about it, he wanted to give another example to prove his words.

"If there is another person like me leading a you like you and appearing at the same place..." The young man shook his head, imagining that strange scene made his mind a little confused, and his mouth was also covered with "" "Same" and "same" made his tongue tied, he decisively cut off the gibberish, waved his hand, "That's all their stories."

"All in all, if there is still an 'I' in this world," Qi Yu emphasized the last word, and suddenly remembered the man with fluttering clothes, "Just, even if he looks better than me!"

"No, no, no." He shook his head like the cat in the emoji who shook his phantom and quickly denied, "No one is prettier than me!"

A handsome declaration fell into Waterloo because he couldn’t hold back in the end. The young man who was handsome for less than three seconds gave up his mouthful and wanted to vent, and uttered his core point of view loudly——

"You can only like me!"

I like only you!

Qi Shu naturally understood what he meant.

Actually, that's not what the man wanted to ask, but Qi Yu's words unexpectedly solved his anxiety that he didn't dare to speak out, so he swallowed what he wanted to say, and brushed the young man's hair with a smile.

"So confident?"

Qi Yu snorted to express his dissatisfaction.

The man turned off the light and hugged the writhing young man into his arms.

Not long after, the little demon's breathing became steady and long.

Qi Shu stared sideways at the sleeping young man beside him.

Qi Yu's sleeping position is definitely not elegant, because this winter Xin'an's heating, he is like a fried egg spread on an iron plate (Qi Yu:?), allowing himself to stretch freely.

The young man has an absolutely sufficient sense of security. Although he occasionally complains coquettishly, he never questions whether Qi Shu loves him or not.

Perhaps only a person in the abyss like him would be startled by a little trouble.Obviously young people have already...

She tried her best to show her love to him.

The man's hand was like a poisonous snake swimming in the desert, carefully passing under the young man's back, and then pulled him into his arms with a slight force.

He opened his eyes.

The jealousy that can still be hidden in front of the lamb during the day shows the fangs of the beast unscrupulously at night.