I am deeply in love with my old enemy? [Transmigration Book]

The temperature difference between day and night in the Fengming School is huge. During the day, it is as warm as spring, but at night because it is surrounded by water, it is even cooler. On weekdays, there is spiritual power to protect the body, so naturally I can't feel it. It was only after removing the spiritual power to protect the body that I felt cold.

Of the Fengming sect, only Tan Qing's island is the only one where flowers are blooming every day, and the singing of birds, beasts and insects is endearing. For the rest, some split the entire island and built houses. They are magnificent and majestic. , like the island of head master Chi Enyang.

Some also opened martial arts training grounds and teaching rooms, and led flowing water to walk under the marble. When the time came, there would be the sound of reading aloud. Of course, this was special, and it was limited to Huan Fang alone.

Most of them are like Yao Ye. The original trees are not taken care of, and only a yard with a few yards is opened up, which is similar to the world, and they practice and live in it.

"Open the door! Open... open the door!" There were knocks on the vermilion gate that Yao Ye personally set up, and there were some knocks on the other side of the yamen, which was knocked by Dou E.

Don't say you are in meditation, even if you are in the coffin, you will be knocked up by this battle.

"Who is it..." Yao Ye woke up from the slumber, still wearing a jacket, and opened the door anxiously, seeing the empty outside the door, just thinking about it, the knock on the door was heard again from afar come over.

"Which fool is knocking on the door." There is no protective cover in his residence. Anyone who comes comes directly from Yu Jian, and some directly push open his door. As for the door...

Isn't that just a decoration?

Just as he was thinking, there were several "bang bang bang" sounds at the door: "Open the door! Yao Ye~ Yao! Ye!" The voice sounded very strange, and it was quite ordinary when he was tired. The faint cry made him very familiar.

He even forgot about Yujian, and ran to the front door. The vermilion door just opened a crack, a jade-like hand poked in, pressed on the red door panel, taking advantage of the elegance of the green bamboo joints.

Just when all his attention was on that hand, a piece of clothes seemed to come out of a crack, and then he felt a slight force on the door panel, and was pushed away by the people outside.

The smear of white that had just been pasted on the vermilion door broke in arrogantly and pressed straight on the half door. Tan Qing half-closed her eyes and was leaning on it. It was a little strange, his blurred eyes gathered again and again, and then he realized that the person in front of him was exactly the person he had called for a long time, and then he pulled out a big smile.

"Yao~Yao Ye..." Tan Qing recognized the person who came, and tilted his body leaning against the door frame. The weight of his whole body was unceremoniously pressed on him, and his arms wrapped around his shoulders. Crooked, the bend formed in this way almost strangled Yao Ye half to death.

"My God..." Yao Ye could smell the sweet aroma of wine on his body, and he admired him for being able to drink the light aroma of wine into such a strong way: "How much did you drink?" ?”

However, the nature of being an alcoholic made him ask, "What are you drinking?"

Tan Qing smiled for a while, and then said: "No, I didn't drink much." He reached out and hugged Yao Ye tighter: "Come, come, drink with me."

Yao Ye only felt that his legs were being bumped indiscriminately, like jade bottles colliding with each other. Yao Ye glanced down from the corner of his eye, and felt that his lungs were about to explode. !

"Tan Qing! The three of us brewed this Jiu Xian Zui together! The taste will be the most mellow after 100 years!" He was so angry that he couldn't even speak clearly: "I have endured it for so many years, and the wine worm has a brain. Never thought of touching them!"

"You're fine!" He didn't care about supporting himself anymore, squatting down and counting the wine bottles in Tan Qing's hand: "One, two, three, four, five..."

"Did you drink all of it!?"

Tan Qing lost his support, and his whole body was a little shaky. After hearing Yao Ye's words, he squatted on the ground and counted seriously: "No! I still have an unopened jar."

"Wait..." Just when Yao Ye adjusted his mentality and felt that there was nothing wrong with only one jug left, he tilted his head and smiled again: "No...no, I forgot that I drank a jug when I came here .”

Yao Ye was about to reason with him angrily: "Tan Qing! We agreed that the three of us will drink together in a hundred years! Although Huan Fang is a bit of a bad thing, it is an agreement after all. You have forgotten how much effort we have wasted? You! You are so reckless!"

"Three?" Tan Qing, who only heard the first half of his sentence, counted on his fingers: "One, two, three? Where did the third one come from?"

He pointed at Yao Ye, his whole body was dissolved in the darkness, like the moon in the sky tonight, he stretched out a finger ridiculously, mocking his poor math: "Where did the third one come from? Huh?" He asked He repeated it again, as if muttering to himself: "Where did the third one come from? Where did the two come from again?"

He pointed at Yao Ye again, stepped back a few steps, and suddenly said loudly: "I have always been the only one!" He straightened the finger pointing at Yao Ye, and gestured in front of him: "One! One! Never! It's all just me."

The aggrieved voice seemed to cry if no one came to persuade him in the next second.

Yao Ye straightened up, stepped forward to support him, so that he would not retreat further: "You are drunk, rest at my place first."

"No." Tan Qing suddenly laughed again, as if he had forgotten the noise he had just made, and handed the bottle to Yao Ye: "I asked you to drink with me. It's too boring to drink alone. I can't find anyone else."

"I know you're in a bad mood today because of Huan Fang, so I'll drink with you." Yao Ye took the bottle: "It's enough to find me alone, why bother to find someone else?"

"You...accompany me to drink?" Tan Qing looked at Yao Ye twistedly: "But, I have conditions."

He was serious.

He was so serious that he didn't even have the drunkenness in his eyes, as if he had never been so serious in his life, Yao Ye couldn't help but become serious with him.

"First, you have to trust me! I have reasons for some things. If you really treat me as a friend, trust me!"

"Second, I didn't do anything to apologize to you, and I'm not a bad guy..."

"Third~ puff..." He didn't even finish the third, and suddenly he covered his stomach and laughed loudly, pouring the wine in his hand into his mouth while laughing, choking, coughing, and coughing While pouring, the mellow wine flowed from the corner of his mouth, and a winding trail flowed out into the white clothes, soaking a large area.

"I...cough cough, I don't even believe that anyone can do this, let alone you."

"Yao Ye!" He suddenly called Yao Ye loudly: "Come! Drink with me!"

"Tan Qing." Yao Ye's voice was very soft, as if coaxing a child.He didn't know why Tan Qing became like this all of a sudden, and how he held it back on weekdays, so that he could release it today through alcohol.

But... He looked at Tan Qing who was obviously drunk, and couldn't help shaking his head. Even though he was drunk, even though he came to look for him, he never said anything.Still holding back and refusing to say anything.

"That's not how you drink wine." Since Tan Qing didn't want to say anything to him, he couldn't force anything, so Yao Ye said softly, "I'll take you home."

"Go home?" Tan Qing tilted his head and put his arms around his shoulders: "Can you take me home? Then you take me home."

go home?Yes, he wants to go home.

Deeper and deeper, Tan Qing was so drunk that Yao Ye forgot that they were cultivators for a moment, so he found a small boat and paddled leisurely in the big lake of Fengming Sect.

Tan Qing was also obedient, drinking wine at the bow of the boat, gently stirring the water with one hand, splashing little waves, and humming a tune indiscriminately.

Yao Ye listened to it for a long time before he was sure that according to his erudite knowledge, he couldn't understand what the tune was. The tune was very strange, and the lyrics were bland and not grammatical, but a little bland.

It's probably just a country song sung in his hometown.

Tan Qing sang and took another sip of wine.

Five years ago, the three of them searched all over the ancient method, and he didn't drink a sip of the wine made from precious things.Yao Ye let out a long sigh...

Since you are in a bad mood, I will endure it first.

The fragrance of flowers floated over from afar, Yao Ye docked the boat on the shore, stepped forward to pull Tan Qing up, but saw Tan Qing sitting steadily on the bow, turned around but looked at the place he arranged by himself. After taking a look at the "Wonderland", he turned around again, looked at Yao Ye and asked strangely: "Why did you stop? Didn't you want to send me home?"

"You are really drunk..." Yao Ye pointed to the front: "Isn't this your home?" He was stunned: "Could you want me to take you back to your home in the world?"

"I can't do this." He stepped forward to help Tan Qing: "Just go back and sleep, don't think about it!"

Tan Qing didn't move for a while, and with his strength being lifted up, the wine bottle he was holding had already drunk a lot, and it made a pleasant "jingling" sound as he got up.

It's as crisp as a silver bell.

Tan Qing drank a little too much, was so drunk that he lost his strength, and leaned on Yao Ye's shoulder, just like that, still resisting in his mouth: "This is not my home, I want to go home, you agreed to send me back. "

"Okay, okay, I'll take you back home." Yao Ye responded, but he also knew that he couldn't send him back to his mortal home. Cultivators are like this. He has a strong character, but his own suffering can only be swallowed abruptly.

I really couldn't swallow it anymore, and I digested it again after sleeping.

The two entangled like this, and arrived at his door.

"Go in, let's go in, if you go in, I'll take you to find a home."

"I... won't go in."

Suddenly another voice came in, it was Suzhen who had been waiting here for a long time.