come and go

Wailing cries.

Following those lines, he gradually exerted force with his pale fingertips, digging fiercely from the flesh, tearing off the skin and flesh together.

In fact, those injuries have healed a long time ago, but after healing, the hideous scars have not disappeared.The so-called scars I see now are actually newly grown flesh.

As if the man didn't know the pain, he tore open one after another on his face.

Bloody.

It can be seen that he hates the horror marks left on his face, and wants to tear them off, get rid of them, uproot them from his face, and wipe them off completely.But this is useless, a scar is torn open, and after healing, it is still a scar, which cannot cover up anything.

"Clap!"

A drop of blood fell into the pool and dissipated instantly.

"My lord!" A servant hurried over and said in a panic, "The master is back! He is at the gate now."

The man was shocked suddenly as if he had been hit by something, and stopped in embarrassment.He wiped his face with his sleeve indiscriminately, and the blood immediately covered his entire face.Then hurriedly picked up the gauze that had been removed earlier, and wrapped it round and round.Blood soaked out of it, and his face was red and white.

He seemed to be aware of this problem, so he hurriedly took out a lot of gauze from his pocket, and wrapped it around his face again in a panic.Layer upon layer, after a while, the gauze on his face was already half as thick as a finger.

"Can you see it?" He pointed to the blood.

The boy shook his head pityingly.

As if the boulder in his heart finally fell, the man in red let out a long sigh of relief, and ran towards the gate of the mansion.

Chang Xi froze in place, staring at his back in a daze.

How did he hurt his face?

What kind of hatred can draw a person's face like this?

☆, Nightmare ([-])

There was a blur in front of my eyes.It wasn't until the smoke cleared that Chang Xi realized that he had moved to a different place and was in a certain house.

There are only two people in the huge room, one is dressed in white like the moon, and the other is dressed in red like fire.With a single bean-sized dim lamp and Mu Qiu's desolation, the atmosphere in the room was eerily quiet.

The man in red was the one Chang Xi had seen her face tearing apart earlier, and the man in white, although he was very close to the light, could not see his face clearly.It was dim and fuzzy, as if there was a cloud of black mist covering his face.

"Aren't there enough candles at home?" The man in white took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, asking calmly.It was clearly an extremely gentle question, but it was as abrupt as a boulder smashed into Mirror Lake.

The man in red hung his head and shrunk in the dark. Hearing this, he got up and said in a panic: "You, do you think it's dark? I'll go find a lamp right away!"

As he spoke, he hurriedly walked out the door, his thin figure seemed to have been sliced ​​off by the darkness.

The man in white raised his hand to hold him, supported his trembling shoulders, and said, "No, I'm just asking casually."

The man in red caught his gaze and immediately lowered his head, preventing him from looking at his face.

Darkness also has its benefits.

Seeing his timid appearance, the man in white sighed, and said, "Don't be afraid, you don't have to be afraid in your own house."

The man in red seemed to want to say something, his lips opened, closed again, opened again, closed again, finally he couldn't hold back, and said: "That day was also at the mansion, my face... ..”

He didn't finish his words, but the meaning was already clear.

The man in white apologized, "It was my negligence that time, and I won't do it in the future."

Chang Xi listened from the side, feeling that this was nonsense.His face can never be restored to its original shape, and of course it won't be scratched again in the future.Negligence or not negligence doesn't really matter much.

But the man in red didn't seem to think much, he just leaned into the arms of the man in white and said softly, "Yes."

The candlelight flickered suddenly, the man in white changed the subject and said, "Do you still keep the things I gave you?"

"Keep it away!" The man in red seemed to be trying to prove it, and immediately took out a crimson stone from his arms, and hurriedly said, "I keep it close to my body every day, and I never leave it for a moment!"

The surroundings fell into silence, and the man in white didn't speak.

As if struggling to die, the man in red begged: "I really treasure it, you, don't take it back..."

The man in white smiled softly and said, "Since I gave it to you, how could I take it back? Don't think too much about it." He paused, and then said, "The words I said by the pool at that time will be counted in this life. "

The man in red looked like a released prisoner, looked up at him, and said, "Really?!"

The man in white rubbed his head and said, "Naturally."

The eyes of the man in red finally filled with long-lost joy.

Candles flickered and the night darkened.In late summer, the air is cool, and the evening wind howls.

The two lay on the same bed,

"Puff sand!"

The sound of cloth falling.

The man in red slept lightly, and then woke up.He sat up slowly, and found that the moon-white robe that was supposed to be hanging on the hanger had fallen off.

He tiptoed out of bed, shook the dust off his head, and hung up his clothes again.

But he found that there was an extra piece of red paper on the ground, which should have fallen out of the robe.

He lowered himself to pick it up, moved to the window, and read the few lines of writing on it by the brief light of the lightning.

Suddenly, the fingers holding the red paper froze, and the body seemed to be struck by lightning. After a sudden shock, he could no longer move.

Ink words on red paper, could not be more clear:

"

Today there is Baihua, the fourth prince of the East China Sea, Shuyan.

For safflower, the nine princesses of the West Sea, and coral.

A good relationship will last forever, a perfect match.

I would like to make an appointment with white heads to watch Gui Fu Lanxin together.

this

certificate

"

After a long time, he finally remembered to breathe.She turned her head in astonishment, and looked at the man on the bed who was breathing deeply, his eyes were full of despair.

"White flower" is male, and "red flower" is female.

A good fate through the ages, what is the envy of all mortals?

Smoky, dark night.

On the endless corridor, a person is running in a hurry.Rather than running, it is better to say flee.

Occasionally, a flash of lightning reappeared the red figure that had been swallowed up in the darkness.

The man ran away with bare feet, as if he was dead.

Suddenly, he stepped on the corner of his clothes, fell hard to the ground, and slammed his forehead on the wooden pillar.

He didn't care about the pain, got up hastily, scrambled and ran to the pool during the day in embarrassment.

The gauze was removed layer by layer, and the coagulated blood made the waxy white cloth stick into the flesh, and when it was torn off, it made a "squeaky" sound, which made the scalp tingle.

What came out of his throat was clearly laughter, but it concealed a deep sob, it was hard to tell whether he was crying or laughing.

After tearing open all the remaining wounds during the day, she finally calmed down, sitting alone on the stone platform of the pool in a daze, with the frivolous marriage certificate spread out on her lap, as silent as dead ashes.

The lightning that had been presumptuous for a long time finally brought a heavy rain. The man was still sitting in the same place, with his neck slightly tilted, his hands, lips and eyes still, staring at the writing on the marriage certificate.

The things in the God Realm are good, and they haven't been damaged in the slightest after being washed by the rain for so long.

The wind was blowing violently, and the rain was plucking at the thin figure one after another, as if trying to tear him apart.

The rain is like flooding, and the wind is like the sound of beasts.

It wasn't until midnight that the shower finally stopped.

The blood on his face was washed away, and he finally regained his previous appearance.The red clothes were swollen from the soak, the man moved his eyes slowly, staring at the bottomless pool, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Those who betray me are all thieves..."

Chang Xi was at a loss, he couldn't read the characters, and didn't know what was written on the red paper.Just wondering why this person should be sad?Why escape?Why do you say that someone betrayed him?

Chang Xi couldn't figure it out, but looking at the man's despairing eyes, something had ripped out a big part of his heart.

The red figure in the quiet corridor, the blood that dripped into the pool and fainted instantly, did not dare to make the room too bright and only lit a dim candle.

These scenes kept flashing before Chang Xi's eyes, and the occasional sobs from the man's throat kept echoing in his ears.

Poor man, he thought.Gu Ying is lonely, and from the beginning to the end, he suffers a lot of pain alone.

Chang Xi licked her dry mouth, but it's okay, she's much better off than him!

All kinds of past, today's fantasy.Some people can't find their way out of the sky-wide net woven in past and present lives.

.......................................

small theater:

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Zhou Gong looked at the sleeping Chang Xi and asked with a frown.

Shu Yan cupped his hands and said, "Please trouble Duke Zhou."

"He knows too much about his previous life, so he may not be good to you." Zhou Gong said with worry, he was silent for a while, and then said: "I won't agree!"

Shu Yan's fingertips lingered on the sleeper's eyebrows, and said: "He should have remembered those things. In the end, I was the one who felt sorry for him..."

The Duke of Zhou said angrily: "You said this, I was chilled when I heard it! Back then you were punished by the Emperor of Heaven—"

The candle flickered, and Duke Zhou couldn't help but shut up. He didn't elaborate on the past of those involved, but only expressed his concern, "You have worked so hard, which one is not for him? Even if he remembers the past life, he doesn't know these things, but he will still resent You, what are you planning?!"

What is the picture?

Shuyan lowered her eyes, and the pulp of her thumb ran on Chang Xi's eyelashes. After a long time, she said quietly:

"Duke Zhou... you stopped me by asking this question."

Duke Zhou turned his back angrily, "I won't help you with this matter. Whether he thinks about it or not is his own ability, and I don't care whether you are destined or not."

After finishing speaking, he drove away on the cloud, leaving the proud Dragon King in a daze in front of the lonely lamp.

☆、Wake up ([-])

pain.

Chang Xi withdrew from countless dreams, and the first consciousness she recovered was this.

When you feel pain, you have to sleep, and when you are asleep, you don't feel pain.

A certain wolf who was infatuated with this way decided to sleep for a while.

"Dum..."

The sound of metal hitting wood.

"Whoa-"

The sound of wringing towels.

"Tap, tap..."

Someone is moving.

"Crack, crack..."

One after another, ah... really noisy!

Chang Xi finally opened his eyelids which were heavier than lead stones, relying on his prehistoric will of the ancient demon spirit.

Then the next moment, the anger that was still burning more and more was suddenly extinguished, and there were not even a single spark left.

"Beauty, beauty?!" Probably because she hadn't spoken for a long time, her voice was quite hoarse.

Shu Yan put the wrung out towel back into the basin, sat down on the side of the bed leisurely, and said, "Do you still recognize me? It seems that the injury is not serious."

The tightly clenched fist in the sleeve finally loosened.

Chang Xi stared at him blankly, foolishly forgetting to blink.

The beauty is still the same as before, in a snowy white shirt with black skirts, long hair reaching her waist like a waterfall, and a few strands hang down from her forehead unrestrainedly.

After receiving the beauty's gaze, Chang Xi was so frightened that she hurriedly checked her hair.It's okay, it's okay, it has changed from silver white to jet black, and the tail is obediently hidden and not exposed.It seems that when he was unconscious, he looked like this now.

Fortunately, he did not reveal his identity in front of the beauty.

"Why are you here, beauty?" Chang Xi was in a hazy state of mind.

Shu Yan was amused by his question, and said with a half-smile, "I'm in my own mansion, what's wrong?"

Chang Xi looked up and down, looked left, looked right, and found that it was indeed his mansion, so he changed his words: "Oh, then, then why am I here?"

He clearly remembered the Wanjie Mountain before he fell into a coma, and the black dragon tail in Yunjian.

Shu Yan, who had never liked to explain and hated lying, felt compassionate for the first time.With a calm expression, without blushing and heartbeat, he said: "I had nothing to do that day, I found yours at the door."

If Thunder God, who was far away in Wanjie Mountain, heard this, he would probably only say one word: "Bah!"

But Chang Xi was kept in the dark from the beginning to the end, only admiring that she was able to find the beauty's mansion even when she was unconscious.With such sincerity and sincerity, I am influenced by myself.

As if her heart was soaked in sugar water, Chang Xi subconsciously licked her lips, "Beauty, you are so kind! Not only did you save me, but you even let me live in."

Shu Yan raised his eyebrows and said: "You don't have to thank me, if I see a homeless cat, I will let it settle in the mansion."

Chang Xi beamed, and said, "Then I'm not much prettier than a cat! It's definitely more profitable for a beauty to take me in than to take in a cat!"

Shu Yan stared at his eyes for a long while, then leaned down to help him sit up, put two pillows on his back, and said softly, "Close your eyes."

Chang Xi was taken aback for a moment—closed eyes?Could it be that the beauty was moved by his words, and wanted to "sneak attack" herself with her mouth like in the drama?

Thinking about it this way, the beauty should be coveting his beauty, but she didn't dare to kiss him openly, only dared to kiss him secretly.

Alas, silly beauty, do you think I don't know that you kiss me when I close my eyes?

tsk tsk......

He closed his eyelids beautifully, and in order to highlight his flaming red lips, a certain wolf pouted extremely sexy.

The field of vision was suddenly dark, and what he heard and touched became much more sensitive.He could clearly feel that the beauty's bony hands gently touched his eyelids again and again, and then delicately rubbed the acupuncture points around the eye sockets.

Oops, it turns out that beauties like to do foreplay before kissing.You must remember this technique, and when you kiss in the future, you should rub and press the beauty like this.

The warm feeling on the skin of her mouth did not come through for a long time, and Chang Xi pouted even more.

After a long time, until a gentle and steady voice passed through the eardrum:

"I was worried about your eyes before. It seems that I was too worried. You are recovering well, you can see clearly, you recognize this place, and you recognize me."

When Chang Xi heard the words, she closed her mouth in great disappointment, but she still didn't forget to flatter her: "Of course, I will never forget the beauty's face in my life, and I can recognize it even if I am blind."

Shu Yan was startled, then hurriedly hid the embarrassment in his eyes, and asked calmly as usual: "What if I change my face?"

Or disfigured?

When Chang Xi was asked, she suddenly opened her eyes, then lowered her head, and thought deeply about herself for a while, never forgetting the outstanding dream of marrying the most beautiful woman in the world, and said after deliberation: "Oh, it's hard to say."

Shu Yan's face froze instantly.

Chang Xi was still thinking with her head down, she didn't see the other person's expression, but then she continued after parting the conversation:

"So I have to stare at you all the time, when I eat, when I sleep, when I go to the toilet, and when I take a shower. Under my nose, who dares to touch your face?"

Shu Yan's complexion softened slightly, he raised his eyes thoughtfully, and said, "You are too busy."

Chang Xi shook her head again and again, and said sincerely: "No leisure, no leisure, everything related to beauties is business, and all other things are business."

Shu Yan approached, smiled meaningfully, and said, "Is it true?"

A certain wolf suddenly remembered that he was a married man, and it was not good for him to expose himself like this. Maybe the beauty would distance himself from him in order to avoid suspicion.

Then he coughed twice to cover it up: "What about me is mainly because I'm afraid that your wife won't know you when she comes back. I'm so sorry. Guarding you for her, I'd rather tear down ten temples than ruin a marriage... ...."

After finishing speaking, a certain wolf especially admired himself, because he used a proverb at the end, which sounded very cultured.

Will the beauty praise him?

Will you be overwhelmed by his literary quality?

Will you talk to him about your relationship in life, the world of mortals, etc., and the two will spark each other?

A certain wolf became more and more excited as he thought about it. He scratched the hair on his forehead, tossed his head slightly, and pinned it behind his ear.

Unexpectedly, Shu Yan just lowered his eyes, "Oh."

As if being poured with cold water, Chang Xi curled her lips in great disappointment, and a small piece of pink flesh slipped out of her lower lip.

Alas, beauties are like this, they don't answer people's answers, they don't know what they are thinking, they can't figure it out.

However, who made him like it?

Chang Xi's law says: When the good-looking person does not take the initiative, the unattractive person has to take the initiative.

So he pursed his lips and said very aggrieved: "Beauty...I'm hungry."

Shu Yan heard the words, picked up the jade bowl on the wooden bench by his side, and said, "The porridge is still hot."

Chang Xi's eyes rolled in her sockets, and then she pretended to be embarrassed and said, "I was injured a few days ago."

"I know."

"Am I badly hurt?"

Of course it was heavy, I was struck by the thunder one after another, the eyes, the head, the back, and the chest. Can the injuries be light?

Shu Yan kept the posture of holding the bowl motionless, and said, "It's not heavy."

"How come?" A certain wolf pretended to be surprised.

Even though he himself didn't feel it was heavy, he really woke up from the pain just now, as if it were fake.

But for some reason, as soon as the beauty got closer, the pain disappeared completely.

In the past in Chigu, when he had nothing to do, he would often argue with Shounan.The old bird mentioned a few idioms intentionally or unintentionally every time, and then explained them to him intentionally or unintentionally.Among them, there is a "beautiful color can be eaten", which vaguely means that looking at a good-looking person can cure the problem of hunger.

Thinking about it now, it can not only cure hunger, but also unambiguous pain!

But in the presence of beauty—

How about not hungry?Can't you eat if you're not hungry?

How about no pain?Can't you put on a dress if it doesn't hurt?

Chang Xi stood her ground firmly. Anyway, his hands and feet were on his body, so it was up to him to decide whether it hurt or not, "I just can't use my strength to lift my hands at all."

A certain wolf's ability to tell lies with his eyes open has been increasing steadily.

"Really?" Shu Yan's eyes flashed worry.

Chang Xi nodded pitifully, pinched his thigh hard under the blanket, his eyes were reddened by the smoke, and revealed his real purpose: "Maybe I need to trouble the beauty to feed me."

Shu Yan thought for a while, finally understood his little Jiujiu, pretended to compromise, and said: "Forget it, your arm really needs to rest."

Chang Xi was insanely happy in her heart, but on the surface she acted aggrieved, choked up and said, "Thank you beauty!"

Shu Yan held the bowl in his left hand very seriously, and mixed the hot porridge with a jade spoon in his right. He scooped up half a spoonful and put it on Chang Xi's lips.

The sudden warmth made Chang Xi unable to regain consciousness for a moment, she was stunned, and suddenly sucked the lean meat porridge from the spoon into her mouth.

"Oh! Ahh!"

The porridge was too hot, sticking to her lips and tongue and burning, making Chang Xi roll her eyes.

Sure enough, nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in life, and ten out of ten unsatisfactory things in Chang Xi.I thought I took advantage of Tianda, but I didn't expect it to be a hot potato.

"What?" Shu Yan has lived for more than 1000 years, and others have always served him.

"Ah... a bit hot..." Chang Xi's lips had already turned red.

Alas, the beauty looks like she is used to being pampered. She has never fed others for more than 20 years.

But looking at it from another angle, he was the first to be fed by the beauty, so Chang Xi's decision to be scalded didn't hurt too much.

"It's okay, I'm thick-skinned." Chang Xi opened her mouth wide and waited for the feeding.

Shu Yan looked at his red lips and said nothing.

A certain wolf was taken aback for a moment—how did he feel that the beauty's eyes were so...  

kindly?

"Beauty?" With a soft call, the person who didn't know where his thoughts were flying was pulled back.

Shu Yan came back to his senses and sighed helplessly.He took another half spoonful of porridge with a jade spoon, put it on his lips, and blew it gently.Then tasted a little bit, felt that it was not hot, and just put it on Chang Xi's lips.

A certain wolf seemed to be hit by a meteor, and was dizzy for a while, and light for a while.Gobbling down the spoonful of porridge, at the end he licked hard at the tip of the spoon that Shu Yan's lips just touched.

It's a pity that there is only a small bowl of lean meat porridge. The beauty said that he just woke up and couldn't eat too much, so he only licked the tip of the spoon eighteen times.

Alas, what a loss!

...............................

small theater:

Chang Xi bedside.

Shu Yan stared into his eyes for a while, and said, "Close your eyes."

A certain wolf was dreaming, closed his eyelids happily, and pouted sexyly in order to highlight his flaming red lips.

Originally, he planned to concentrate on checking the inflammation in his eyes, but when he saw the little thing asking for a kiss, he felt a few ripples in his heart.

So the Dragon King of the East China Sea, who was usually vigorous and selfless, used the public to seek personal gain for the first time.

Quietly cast a spell to freeze the person on the bed, and then slowly lowered her head to cover the two thin lips that were pouting high.

The breeze is silent, and everything is still.

The author has something to say: Be careful~>_<~

☆、Wake up ([-])

The sunlight that penetrates through the window paper flows slowly on the floor.Two butterflies that came in by mistake lingered for a while on the painting hanging on the wall, and then flew out together.

After feeding most of the bowl of hot porridge, Shu Yan put the jade bowl back on the wooden stool, got up and opened the window to see the scenery outside.Several crabapple plants are blooming vigorously, and a few red petals are rolled off by the breeze, flying into the corridor.

Food and clothing thinks about lust/lust, although a certain wolf will miss every bit of him and the beauty when he is hungry and cold, but after he is full, his desire to be with the beauty is unprecedentedly strong.

Chang Xi leaned on the bed, looked left and right, looked forward and back, and said cautiously: "Beauty, when will your wife come back?"

Although he is not very good at counting days, he can roughly judge the duration.

Only then can he deduce whether his chances with the beauty are [-]% or [-]%.

Shu Yan clasped his hands behind his back, looked at the pot of peony grass next to the corridor, and said calmly, "I don't know."

"Oh..." Chang Xi pursed her lips and lowered her head. Not long after, she cheered up and asked again, "Then, where did she go?"

If it was far away, there would still be time for him to pursue the beauty before she came back.If the beauty still loves her, at worst, when the main wife comes back, he will leave with his tail between his legs.

Shu Yan paused and said, "Are you very concerned?"

"Of course!" Chang Xi blurted out, and then explained angrily, "Well, how can I put it, you have saved my life, beauty, and it is normal for me to care about you..."

The red petals follow the wind, misty and silent.

"It's better for you to care about your injuries first," Shu Yan said.

Chang Xi smiled and said, "Hey, I just know I'm seriously injured, and I can only lie in bed, so I can't help thinking about it." Chang Xi is a bit of a rascal, but she is afraid that this rascal will offend the beauty, so she explains Said: "Well, I didn't mean to spy on you, I just have nothing to do, and I just want to chat with you."

Shu Yan looked out the window, his handsome back was against the light, looking very lonely.

He said quietly: "I am sorry for him."

Rather than saying it was a reply to Chang Xi, it was more like a sentimental emotion.

"Huh?" A certain wolf was quite surprised.

Shu Yan's throat trembled slightly, and his usual gentle and gentle voice also trembled, "I was cowardly and indecisive at the beginning. I couldn't let him go, and I couldn't let go of the power, so I lowered my head and wanted to compromise, but I didn't expect to hurt him like that in the end. serious."

It was the first time for Chang Xi to hear the other party say so much, and she was taken aback by the sadness in his words, unable to answer for a moment, "You..."

He always thought that the beauty is the fairy in the painting, and she treats everything without any changes.But I didn't think that there would be such a sad time.

It seems that the beauty really loves his wife... or the kind that is unforgettable...

Shu Yan was silent for a long time in the morning glow, then sighed, "That's all."

Kankan turned around, looked at the person on the bed, frowned slightly, and said: "You have not recovered from your serious injury, so rest first."

"I, I'm not tired."

Chang Xi pretended not to hear the implication of the beauty telling him to shut up.

He stared blankly at the man, suddenly felt an extremely strong desire burning in his chest, wanted to rush over to hug him, but could only hold back.

It's strange, he has such a cowardly problem when he is a majestic demon spirit through the ages!

He should go straight over and tell the beauty that instead of being nostalgic for the present, it is better to reshape a relationship with him, and then snatch her away with two clicks, and bring her back to Chigu to be the "Mrs. Demon Spirit".

Like those big and thick mountain kings in the drama, he raised his chin while wiping his beard, and said, "Wow, haha! Beauty, you have broken your throat and no one will come to save you. Let me be your uncle!"

However, it seems that this cannot be done.

Chasing a beauty has to be done step by step, one step at a time, otherwise it will scare people away.

Besides, the phrase "I'm the one who can't stand him" made Chang Xi feel like a mess.

The man stood quietly beside the pavilion like that, dressed in white, with picturesque eyebrows and poetic eyes, as if it was the first time we met.Like the bright white clouds of Jiuxiao, light and elegant, calm and meaningless.

Chang Xi is a wolf, not a bear, nor a leopard, usually he only dares to talk about it, but if he really wants to roll up his sleeves to do it, he is not so bold.

Shounan once judged him sharply: "A landlubber that can't get in the water has only one mouth."

Now that I think about it, it's pretty apt.

The late spring wind was warm, blowing a few strands of blue hair on Shuyan's forehead.

He stood with his hands behind his back, looked at the person who seemed to have a thousand words but could barely stop, and said nothing.

Close the window, walk over slowly, and stop by the bed.Bending slightly, put warm palms on Chang Xi's shoulders, and gently drew them forward.Then he supported his back with one hand, and took one of the two pillows on his back with the other hand, and laid it flat on the inside of the bed.Wrapping his right arm around his shoulder, his left hand reached into the quilt, put it on the bend of his leg, hugged Chang Xi horizontally, and then gently laid him flat on the bed.

Needle drops can be heard all around, and there is a buzzing in my ears, I don't know what is ringing.

Chang Xi's black eyes stared at him motionlessly, like a puppet, forgetting to even breathe.Feeling up and down, he bit his lower lip nervously, and widened his eyes to see the emotion in the beauty's eyes, but they were completely covered by his drooping eyelashes.

The beauty is hugging him.

The beauty is hugging him!

Shu Yan pulled the quilt up to Chang Xi's neck, tucked in the corners of the quilt, and said, "It's good for you to rest more."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and put down the bed curtain, hastily avoiding that guy's burning eyes.

A curtain of dark curtains hung down, finally completely blocking the view.

Shu Yan's eyes were serious, as if he had accumulated countless secrets, disturbing his mind for no reason.

Chang Xi is now lying peacefully on the bed like that, no monster dares to take a step closer.In their previous lives, one of them held a grudge against Huang Quan, while the other regretted nothing.In this life, I hope that all the regrets in the past will be filled, and no one can touch his little things.

Shu Yan stood by the bed for a while, until he heard the sound of long breathing from the curtain, and then he left lightly.

"Beauty!" The moment before he opened the door and was about to step out of the bedroom, the person on the bed suddenly stopped him.

Shu Yan looked back, quite surprised, said: "Why?"

The curtain of the bed was drawn tightly, and Chang Xi's solemn voice pierced through, wafting through the bedroom.

"You said earlier that you are sorry for your wife. In fact, there is nothing to be sorry for. You love your wife, so you are naturally willing to wait for her to come back. If your wife has you in her heart, she will definitely come back one day .”

Throughout the past 130 years, there are really only a handful of Chang Xi's serious appearances.Taking a step back, there are not many things and many people can turn him from a foolish ruffian into a good student in a private school who can say anything.

He clenched his trouser legs tightly under the quilt, and continued with all his strength: "The waiting is not so scary. The scary thing is that your two hearts are not on the same red line at all. The longer the time, the farther the relationship is. In the end, it really is nothing." You have your wife in your heart, so you have to believe in her, and believe that your two hearts are on the red line of Yuelao. Only in this way can you be worthy of your waiting and your feelings."

Shu Yan's knuckle-boned hands were still holding on to the door frame, and his fingertips seemed to be digging in.He looked at the faint curtain of the bed, the color was very similar to the sea water in Chang Xi's last life, black and blue.

With a trembling of his fingers, the corners of his lips finally curled up again, and the seriousness in his eyes disappeared, and he said, "Thank you."

These two words carry weight.

For some people, the long time will not produce the hazy beauty of alienation, but will clearly interpret the vulnerable affection.

For some people, a moment of separation is like a year, and seeing each other is a thousand rivers and a thousand mountains.Even if it takes decades or hundreds of years, it will not be forgotten. Missing seems to be the air to live on, and it will suffocate if it is lost.

For the bystanders, the former is love to the skin, and the latter is love to the bone.

There is no high or low in love, nor is it true or false.If you are emotional, then you are sincere.

However, some prefer the former and some prefer the latter.

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After Shu Yan finally closed the door and left, Chang Xi, who had just spoken a serious [-]-character sentence, was beating his chest, stamping his feet, and crying bitterly in the dark blue bed curtain——

What did he just say?He let the beauty get rid of the miscellaneous and love his wife wholeheartedly? !

Little Xiaoyue, as a Predator, how can you give up the fruits of victory to the enemy? !

As a bloody mocking moon, an eternal demon spirit famous inside and outside the wolf clan, how can you be afraid of a mortal? !

No prospects!

Stinky Dude!

cowardly!

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The next day, Chang Xi found that the beauty's mood was much better than before by relying on her insight ability, so she felt that she was also happy.

He didn't mention the beauty's wife again, for fear of hurting the sincere relationship he had developed with the beauty.

The so-called cultivation is to pretend to be weak in limbs and let the beauty feed him food and drink spoon by spoon.

And when eating and drinking, he tried his best to put all kinds of strange poems on the beauty.The reason is that the illiterate Xiao Yueyue sincerely believes that the sentences written by mortals may sound sour, but they are indeed stylish.

So there are "Once the sea was too difficult for water, and the willows are dark and the flowers are bright and another village", "Looking back and smiling, you will be born again, and you will not be born again, but you will give birth to a girl", and so on.

Shu Yan had already comprehended his handed down writings, so he was not too surprised, just laughed it off and refused to comment.

But sometimes, Chang Xi would spit out good sentences.

For example, Shu Yan was worried about Chang Xi's injury and asked him if he was better, and he would get a sentence:

"The limbs are weak, and the breath is like a gossamer."

As soon as I heard this, it definitely didn't come from this little thing's head, and it probably came from some "friend".

Shu Yan's deep eyes dimmed, staring at the flame totem between Chang Xi's eyebrows, and asked, "Where is the gift for you?"

"What?" Chang Xi was confused.

"That forehead wipe."

The one-foot-long red belt looks ordinary, but its magic power is three times that of Chang Xi's.Although Chang Xi hadn't started to practice Dafa yet, and three times his mana was not very strong, it was easy for him to survive the catastrophe.

Unexpectedly, this little thing does not know the goods.

"Oh, I went to Wanjie...uh, when I was in a certain place. I happened to see a person injured, so I tore it off and bandaged him." Chang Xi concealed the name of the place and person, not intending to expose herself as a wolf The identity of the demon, and other things are reported in a down-to-earth manner.

"And then?" Shu Yanyun smiled lightly.

It seems that Yun Danfeng smiled lightly.

"His name is Bai Ting, and we made friends." Speaking of the fox, Chang Xi was very happy. If it wasn't for Bai Ting, he would be so bored that he beat his chest and stamped his feet!

Shu Yan then asked nonchalantly: "Are you all together these few days?"

Chang Xi nodded, "Well, except for sleeping at night, we were together at other times, and we talked a lot."

Shu Yan raised his eyebrows, the corners of his lips twitched, and said, "It sounds like you guys get along well."

A certain wolf can’t read words, but he talked more and more vigorously, “Of course! Moreover, Bai Ting’s speech is especially interesting. He told me many stories, including his hometown and his family. In short, it’s a very good story. friend." Looking at Shu Yan sincerely,

"Next time I have a chance, let me introduce you to each other, the beauty will definitely like him too!"

and also?

Yan's complexion