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In the original story, the reason why Cheng Shuo was able to deceive Ye Changyu smoothly was largely because of Ye Changyu's ignorance of the world and his incomprehension of love, and the people around him had nothing left except the servants and secret guards who served him. up.

The Demon Cult respects the strong, and Ye Yin stands at the head of the Demon Cult. He is a libertine, ungrateful, and ignorant of his relatives. Being able to give Ye Changyu a bite to eat is already a responsibility of being a parent. The little thing is a demon cultivator who is rewarded by God. I am afraid that the treatment of this so-called young master is not much different from the treatment of those demon disciples.

Ye Changyu's life was saved by his talent, and he got fine clothes, fine food, attendants, secret guards, and secret books of exercises, but he couldn't get anything more, such as the deep love between father and son, such as the relationship between love and love, all of which he couldn't get. .He was born beside his father, and although he saw countless Yingyingyanyans, they came and went. One day they embraced and drank together, and the next day they would part ways and splatter three feet of blood—this was not a problem at all. , if Ye Changyu stayed in such an environment from beginning to end.

Maybe he will indeed grow up to be a demon king in the world, ignoring the laws of heaven, disregarding human relations, and being unrestrained and unrestrained. In the end, the worst thing is that he was besieged and suppressed by the immortal family in the great war, and died a violent death.

But Cheng Shuo came.

Wearing a black shirt and wearing long boots, he is a handsome young man with a beautiful scenery and unparalleled handsomeness.

When we met for the first time, Ye Changyu was 14 years old. He was already at the age of the beginning of love, but he also ran into a person who was deliberately approaching with a gentle skin.

That person has such a good complexion, his brows are clear and clear, like water like the moon, he combs his hair, prepares meals for him, smiles at him with low eyebrows, speaks softly to him, his pupils are as deep as a pool of water, bright and dark , all the reflections are my own figure, as if I am the only luminous body in the world.

How could Ye Changyu not be moved.

Ye Ye, who is quite familiar with this kind of operation, understands Ye Changyu very well. After all, even if he is himself, after knowing that the other party is an actor with bad intentions and ulterior motives, he watched a tall and handsome young man lightly lift his robe When kneeling down to put on boots for himself, I still couldn't help swallowing my saliva, my heart skipped a beat, and my heart skipped a beat.

Fortunately, there was no conflict between Ye Ye's plan and his heartbeat. He looked at Cheng Shuo's eyebrows which were close at hand, and couldn't help touching them.Cheng Shuo paused, looked up at him, the two were very close to each other, when Cheng Shuo raised his head, their breaths intertwined.

Ye Ye took a deep breath, smelled the faint fragrance of herbs, couldn't help but get closer, and murmured, "Ah Shuo, you smell so good."

Perhaps the young man's voice hadn't changed yet, the voice that came out was still slender, and it was difficult to distinguish between male and female, as he approached, he also brought a burst of sweet and greasy fragrance, which soon overwhelmed the smell of herbs, and Cheng Shuo retreated without a trace , smiled and said: "I'm going to prepare breakfast for the young master."

After saying that, he got up and was about to leave, but Ye Ye reached out and grabbed his sleeve: "Ah Shuo, what kind of incense do you use, I like it very much, and I want to use it too."

Cheng Shuo looked down at him, his smile seemed to fade a bit, and it seemed to be just an illusion, he said softly, "The young master already has his own, why change it?"

"I want to use the same one as Ah Shuo." Ye Ye stared at Cheng Shuo's expression, his tone was still light and dependent, "No?"

Cheng Shuo blinked lightly, and then his smile stretched again: "The young master said, so there's nothing wrong with it. It's just that my mother made the incense for me back then. I wonder if I can find the prescription. .”

Ye Ye secretly raised his eyebrows.

Cheng Shuo entered the Changkong Sect when he was three years old, so where did he find his mother to make incense, most likely it was the Master Bai Yueguang in his heart.

"Okay, I'll remember." After thinking about it, Ye Ye didn't say anything, he just let go with a smile on his face, Ren Chengshuo got up to get breakfast, and got out of bed by himself to push away the delicate carved wood Window, at this time, the morning light was faintly shining, and the sun was rising in the east. The light rain that had been falling for several days finally stopped, and the wet moisture mixed with the gentle sunlight came in together.

When Cheng Shuo came back with the food box, he suddenly heard "Ah Shuo" coming from the right side, he subconsciously followed the sound and looked around, and happened to meet the figure of the young boy lying by the window with a smile on his face.

There was still dew dripping under the eaves, but in the early morning, the sun was lying on the top of the young man's hair and brows, and along the ears covered his shoulders and skirts. The red mole between his eyebrows seemed to melt away, Cheng Shuo couldn't help but feel slightly After a pause, he watched the rumored natural demon soaked in the sun and rain, and laughed at himself defenselessly.

For a moment, a certain emotion flashed across his heart, but it was quickly forgotten by Cheng Shuo.

"Young Master, why don't you just sit down, what are you doing here?" Cheng Shuo smiled and left the stone path, and walked to the window where Ye Ye was lying on his back.

Ye Ye stood up as he approached: "Of course I'm waiting for Ah Shuo." He smiled cunningly and asked knowingly, "What about you, what were you staring at just now?" ?”

The corners of Cheng Shuo's mouth were lightly pursed. He stood in front of the window, blocking most of the sunlight, so that his whole face was buried in the shadow against the light, and he couldn't see clearly. Only his voice was still gentle and gentle: "Young master, don't you know?"

Ye Ye shook his head: "I want you to tell."

"Of course I'm looking at the young master." After he finished speaking softly, he tilted his head slightly to signal Ye Ye to return to his position, then he also raised his legs and returned to the original stone path to the door.

Ye Ye had been guarding the door early, and when he saw him coming, he stretched out his hand to help pick up the food box, and he didn't forget to ask: "Then do I look good?"

Cheng Shuo glanced at him with a smile, avoided the hand he came to take, went straight to the table and put it down, and said, "It's nice." He raised his eyes and saw Ye Ye walking up to him, blinking lightly. Blinking his eyes, the slender eyelashes were like the wings of a butterfly, and they rested tremblingly on the branches. He lowered his eyes and brought out the porridge and side dishes, put them on the table, and said, "Young master, I have seen The best looking."

Ye Ye didn't believe it.

A man's mouth is a deceitful ghost, Ye Ye is, and so is Cheng Shuo.

It has been more than a week since he took over Ye Changyu's body. Cheng Shuo was already close enough to the original owner when he came here, and he was responsible for the daily life, food and clothing of the original owner. However, Ye Ye had the synopsis before and the memory of the original owner later. Even though he was soaked in honey every day, he still clearly remembered that the first thing in Cheng Shuo's heart was his cold-hearted master.

Thinking of this, Ye Ye couldn't help sighing, if you really can't get it, it's the best, throughout the ages, without exception.

Some people will turn it into a white moonlight in front of the bed and a cinnabar mole in their hearts, while some people will look at the bright moon and grit their teeth, and then burn the rose garden swaying under the moonlight.The former is like Bian Shen who can't think about it in the second world, and the latter is like Cheng Shuo who can't think about it in this world.

After all, there are thousands of ways to kill the leader and destroy the demons to clear the evil way. Cheng Shuo has worked so hard to hide his name, so he can choose to hold his breath and climb all the way to Ye Yin's side to be the right hand of Infernal Affairs. This is not only to steal information and investigate the terrain It's convenient, even taking over the Devil's Cult in one fell swoop is much cleaner, quicker and more effective than pretending to be affectionate by Ye Changyu's side.

Ye Ye didn't believe that Cheng Shuo didn't know this method, or couldn't do it—after all, Cheng Shuo was the leading actor—but when he knew and could do it, he still chose to do nothing, and chose to lie to a 14-year-old boy. Almost sincere, the reason, I think, is because I feel unwilling after being rejected by the master, so that I need to get all the attention and love from others to comfort my pain.

This feels like what people often say, the way to forget the previous relationship is to start the next one. Although it was irresponsible at the beginning, if you can really love the next lover completely, properly and with all your heart, It's not a big deal.

I'm afraid that Cheng Shuo, who knows from the beginning that he can't let go, and has no intention of letting go, still wants to provoke others, so that they don't think about eating and drinking for him, so that he can get a kind of superiority in it. Mercy pleases.

Ye Ye somewhat disliked this kind of practice, but he couldn't bear Cheng Shuo's good-looking son as Xiao Shijie's own son, even if it was a dewy marriage, Ye Ye wanted to do it.

Since Cheng Shuo wanted to act, Ye Ye would act with him.

Regarding this, the system hesitated to speak for a while, and could only comment as: [Moths to the flame. 】

Ye Ye raised his eyebrows, meaningful: "Who is the moth and who is the fire, I don't know yet."

The system hesitated for a moment and asked: [What do you want to do? 】

Ye Ye: "Have you ever played galgame?"

System: [Heard about it. 】

Ye Ye nodded: "Cheng Shuo is like a galgame player, who brushes up the favorability of an NPC named Ye Changyu, even if there are occasional mood swings due to the dialogue and interaction between each other, he can forget all about it after a night of sleep. I will be able to ruthlessly delete files and return to my life when I become famous."

The system thought carefully and came to a conclusion: 【It sounds like what you did. 】

Ye Ye admitted frankly: "It's not exactly the same, but it is indeed similar." He laughed, "So the scumbags in the world are one family."

And what Ye Ye wanted to do?

It was because Cheng Shuo was also attacked by NPCs when he was attacking them, and he would never want to return to his own life.

Ye Ye pulled the stool closer to Cheng Shuo, took his porridge bowl to Cheng Shuo and said, "But I think Ah Shuo is the most beautiful I have ever seen."

He raised his face, his peach blossom eyes were full of sparkle, he looked at him with great seriousness and joy, and his voice was light and sweet: "I am so lucky to see such a beautiful Ah Shuo every day."

Cheng Shuo smiled, but didn't respond. He sat beside Ye Ye and helped pick up two dishes, and then began to eat quietly.

The two of them were halfway through eating, when Ye Ye suddenly thought of something: "Does Ah Shuo have any favorite food?" He thought for a while, and then added, "The one I particularly like?"

Cheng Shuo was slightly stunned, and looked up at him: "Why do you want to ask this all of a sudden?"

"Hmm... just curious." Ye Ye stopped his chopsticks, leaned his chin on the back of his hand and tilted his head, "And if there is a chance in the future, I can cook it for you."

Cheng Shuo laughed and teased softly, "The young master can cook?"

The young boy opened his eyes wide and said in disbelief, "Maybe he will in the future." As he spoke, he seemed to feel that it was a little embarrassing for him, so he urged, "Say it."

Cheng Shuo had no choice but to seriously think about it.

He entered the Changkong Mountain Gate at the age of three, and his food and clothing expenses were exactly the same as those of his brothers and sisters in the sect. Most of the food in the immortal sect was plain, so there was nothing special about it.When Cheng Shuo thought of this, he wanted to make up some random side dish, but he suddenly remembered the scene when he went down the mountain with his master for the first time when he was 12 years old.

It was winter, and it was snowing heavily outside the house, like goose feathers flying all over the sky, his master bought a bowl of Yangchun noodles from somewhere outside the dilapidated inn, and put it in front of him.

Through the rising hot air, Cheng Shuo saw the unkind and hard-to-get-together Master lightly brushing off the snowflakes on his shoulders, and the ice-carved face seemed to soften accordingly, gently Said: "Let's eat."

It was a bowl of ordinary Yangchun noodles, the ingredients were not particular, and the noodle soup was bland, but in that snowy day, in Cheng Shuo's heart, it was far better than other delicacies from mountains and seas that he ate in the future .

"Ah Shuo?" The young boy shook his arm.

Cheng Shuo's knuckles holding the chopsticks tightened slightly, and his eyes quickly adjusted after a moment of vacancy. He smiled and said, "There's nothing I particularly like, but if I really want to say...it's probably Yangchun noodles."

Ye Ye blinked: "Okay, I remember."

The young master of the Devil's Cult grew up in fine clothes and fine food, his ten fingers never touched the spring water, and he might not even know all the necessities, rice, oil, and salt. Cheng Shuo didn't take it seriously at all. He only thought that the other party thought of it as soon as it came out, and then forgot it the next day. He just laughed when he heard it. She smiled: "It's just Yangchun noodles, there's no need for the young master to make it."

Ye Ye smiled and bit the tip of his chopsticks, and was not in a hurry to prove that this stubble was just exposed.

When the two of them had finished their breakfast and Cheng Shuo was packing up the rest of the dishes, Ye Ye stood by the window and looked at the beautiful weather outside, and suddenly said:

"Ah Shuo, why don't we go out to play today?"

The author has something to say: deposit 1.

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Who said I'm going to drop Chapter 15? I'm not a daily player at all! (righteous)

But anyway, I have been cooing for so long, so I double-upped it.