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Ye Ye once saw Cheng Shuo going out in the middle of the night.

At that time, nearly a month had passed since the Shangyuan Festival, and the trees in the courtyard were full of shadows. Although the sun had gradually returned to the temperature during the day, it was still cold at night. When the weather is good, at least Ye Ye always sleeps deeply in such weather.

At that time, Cheng Shuo had moved from his own residence to Ye Ye's room for a while, and the two of them had long been accustomed to sleeping together in the same bed. However, Ye Ye was suddenly awakened by the news of Cheng Shuo getting out of bed.

He was half asleep and half awake, dazedly, although he didn't figure out what happened, but he still didn't do anything subconsciously. He only closed his eyes and felt that the person beside him got off the bed and left the room gently.

When Cheng Shuo's aura disappeared in the courtyard, Ye Ye, who is the young master of the Demon Sect, got up and supported himself for two seconds, realizing that the other party was preparing for the destruction of the Demon Sect, so he fell back to sleep in peace past.

But this sleep was not safe, maybe it was the premonition that something big happened in this body, Ye Ye only felt that his consciousness could not be realized as if he was floating on the sea, and he fell asleep in a daze Waking up, waking up and sleeping again, until the door was pushed open again, and the night wind slipped in through the crack of the door, landing on Ye Ye's eyelids.

Presumably Cheng Shuo came back.

Cheng Shuoying lifted his own restraint for a short time. Ye Ye could barely hear the sound of his walking, but he could feel the flow of abundant spiritual energy completely different from his own, and then slowly, as he walked, Entering the room, the aura of spiritual power disappeared as if it had never appeared before.

Ye Ye closed his eyes and waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for him to go to bed. He reluctantly opened some eyelids to look, but saw Cheng Shuo standing in front of the table looking at something on the table, and his mind was distracted.

The bright moonlight cast a long shadow at his feet, his head was half down, his temple hair concealed his expression, and he couldn't see clearly the depth and light.Ye Ye watched quietly for a while, and his consciousness became a little fuzzy again. Before he finally fell back to sleep, he only saw that the other party seemed to have left the round table, walked to his bed and stopped.

That gaze seemed to be on himself, but it seemed to be on another place.

But all this is like a rotting corpse under the calm lake, which cannot be seen. When the sun rises as usual the next day, the lake is still sparkling, and the two still seem to be intimate.Cheng Shuo pretended it didn't happen, so Ye Ye pretended not to know about it, but occasionally, occasionally, through the mirror, Ye Ye would catch a glimpse of Cheng Shuo who was combing his hair looking at the frown slightly on top of his hair.

I don't know if that look is more sad or more confused.

Time has passed so leisurely for more than a month, and the weather is gradually getting hotter, and summer is getting closer and closer.As soon as the temperature rises, Ye Ye starts to sleep uneasy. In the middle of the night, he always wakes up once or twice for no reason. It doesn't count if he wakes up, but he just wants to shake Cheng Shuo to accompany him.

Cheng Shuo wasn't angry, but comforted him, saying that when it rains after a while, it won't be so hot.

I don't know if it's because of Xiaoshijie's own son's face. At the beginning of May, it really rained heavily for several days, and the dry heat that had been lingering was washed away along with the mud in the corridor.

Those few days should have been a good time to sleep, but just like the last time when he was suddenly awakened by Cheng Shuo's barely audible movement, Ye Ye woke up again in the middle of the night without warning.

At that time, it was raining heavily outside the house, and the wind outside the closed doors and windows was howling like a baby crying, and there seemed to be faint thunder muffled in the dark clouds. Ye Ye reached out and touched the mattress beside him, and sure enough, it was empty.

The violent wind and rain covered up all the movement, Ye Ye sat up from the bed, hesitating whether to go out to see, if he goes out to see if there will be any plot ahead, suddenly a bolt of lightning strikes from the sky.

Accompanied by the loud bang that followed, Ye Ye clearly saw the two figures illuminated on the window in that brief moment.

Ye Ye secretly let out a "huh".

He slid along the side of the bed to the ground, held his breath carefully, and went all the way to the window to listen carefully, but he could only hear a few intermittent syllables under the sound of rain, and he couldn't guess what it was.

Ye Ye couldn't help contacting the system sadly because of this feeling of nothingness, and begged pitifully, "Can you broadcast it for me?"

The system said coldly: [I can't. 】

Ye Ye tried to present the facts and reason: "They were just discussing how to attack the Devil's Cult by cooperating with the inside and outside and stepping on the spot, but I already knew the outcome of this matter, and I didn't intend to change anything at all. You are missing here, and I know what they are talking about." Nothing will happen."

There is no fluctuation in the system: [As you said, you don't know and nothing will happen. 】

Ye Ye: "..."

Ye Ye hehe: "I want to use the points to exchange for 1 minute of Shunfeng ear."

system:【...】

System: [Okay, it has been exchanged. 】

The moment the system's voice fell, Ye Ye suddenly heard various sounds of rain falling outside the house, hitting the tiles, falling into the pond, and melting into the mud. It was as if a rain was falling in the ear canal. .

At the same time, the barely audible voice of the conversation was accurately transmitted to Ye Ye's ears.

Cheng Shuo said, "...you should go."

Another voice said with a smile: "I have just arrived, why is senior brother driving me away in such a hurry?"

Ye Ye raised his eyebrows, confirming that this person is Zhou Zhouyi.

Cheng Shuo sneered: "I've said everything I need to say, and you know the way, what are you doing here?"

Zhou Zhouyi laughed: "It's so indifferent." His tone was relaxed and soft, as if he was acting like a baby, "Is senior brother also so indifferent to that Young Master Ye?"

There was a brief silence outside the house.

"Young Master Xiaoye is good-looking, and his speech is also interesting. You can like it just by looking at it. If you are so cold, brother, you can't do it." Lightly said, "Last time, I had a special opinion, I—"

Before he could finish his sentence, Cheng Shuo seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. Ye Ye only heard a few short fights, and then heard Zhou Zhouyi's grinning voice: "Senior brother, is it okay to quarrel with Mr. Ye?"

Cheng Shuo stopped his hands suddenly, and after a while he said under his breath, "Get out."

"Senior brother, why are you so angry?" Zhou Zhouyi giggled.

Listening to Ye Ye, he felt that this pervert looked like an annoying brat, while smashing all your figures to pieces, he hid behind his mother's back and shook his head and asked why you were angry, so scared Afraid.

Ye Ye could almost imagine the expression on Cheng Shuo's face.

Thinking about it differently, Ye Ye would probably want to hammer Zhou Zhouyi's mind off.

Cheng Shuo didn't reply, Zhou Zhouyi didn't care, and continued on his own: "I'm also worried about Senior Brother...Master is still waiting for you to go back."

Cheng Shuo sneered, expressing his disbelief.

Zhou Zhou didn't care, he seemed to be holding something, and after a while he said: "This is a letter that Master entrusted me to bring, Brother, don't you want to read it?"

Cheng Shuo: "..."

"Brother..." Zhou Zhouyi's voice contained a smile, and seemed to be poisoned, and his tone was as gentle as a lover's whisper, "Don't you want to go back to Chengxuan Mountain?"

Of course Cheng Shuo wanted to.

Ye Ye secretly sighed.

After that, Ye Ye couldn't hear it anymore, and the function he exchanged for was announced to end just as Zhou Zhouyi finished saying that sentence.But fortunately, Ye Ye could probably guess the direction of the rest of the content, so he didn't exchange any more, just crawled back to the bed by touching the wall and waiting for the two of them to finish talking.

It rained heavily outside the house for a whole night, until Ye Ye fell asleep again, Cheng Shuo didn't go back to the room.

From this day on, Ye Ye also keenly noticed a certain change.Cheng Shuo was still smiling, gentle and considerate, but it was like turning back time, his tone, attitude, and expression slowly returned to what Ye Ye had just arrived.

As if nothing happened since then, as if never willingly stepped into the quagmire.

And not long after that, maybe because they noticed the change in Xianmen, Ye Yin and Zheng Xun called Ye Ye over and asked him to practice hard. Ye Yin is here.

Ye Ye didn't have any objections, he accepted the proposal after a few symbolic beeps, and therefore reduced the contact time with Cheng Shuo as a matter of course, giving him space to prepare to leave.

When the first cicada calls, summer is here.

That morning, Cheng Shuo approached Ye Ye with a normal expression and said that he planned to go down the mountain.Ye Ye also didn't ask him what he was doing as before, and just asked him to bring hazelnut cake back with a smile.

The corners of Cheng Shuo's lips twitched, then pursed down again, showing a smile: "Young master, it's better to eat less sweets."

"Then—" Ye Ye poked a knife in his heart, and said pitifully, "Then consider this the last time! Ah Shuo bring it to me for the last time!"

Cheng Shuo didn't speak.

"Okay?" Ye Ye leaned on him, "Ah Shuo is the best!"

Cheng Shuo lowered his eyelashes and said softly, "...OK."

Ye Ye laughed immediately: "Then when Ah Shuo comes back, I'll make Yangchun noodles for you!"

Ye Ye is used to coaxing people to be happy with sweet words, so he naturally knows how to use gentle words to stab the knife with the most enthusiasm.

After all, when they meet again, the two of them will be "incompatible with good and evil".

-

For a long time afterwards, it was difficult for Cheng Shuo to recall how the last time on Wuyan Mountain passed.

He seems to be divided into two people, one he clearly remembers the face of the master high above the ice and snow, the early blooming peach blossoms on Chengxuan Mountain, the reason for coming here, the original idea, and his not loving Ye Changyu.

But the other one, remembers the sparkling eyes of the boy, remembers the dusk when they sat together under the eaves on a rainy day, remembers the two similar jade hairpins, remembers the fireworks on the Lantern Festival, and remembers the place where no one knows where overflowing rejoice heart.

Those two him pulled each other, contradicted each other, and questioned Cheng Shuo repeatedly.

Are you doing the right thing?

Are you doing something wrong?

Until the handwritten letter written by the master was handed to him, his junior brother was wearing the Changkong gate uniform and folded his arms, and asked him with a casual smile: "Senior brother, don't you want to go back to Chengxuan Mountain?"

Cheng Shuo doesn't want to go back?

He entered the Changkong Sect at the age of three, and practiced under Xuantian Zhenren's seat. Hundreds of immortals praised him for his extraordinary talent, and praised him for his intelligence and diligence. Even the master once bluntly said that with his aptitude, given time, he is enough to be the leader alone. Practice hard and don't go astray.

He is, always has been, and should be.

Cheng Shuo seemed to have woken up from a dream, and seemed to have fallen into a deeper dream. He stood on the porch and watched the torrential rain all night, and made a decision the next day.

There is no right or wrong, from the very beginning, there is only one way.

He went down the mountain according to the plan, took the wind all the way to the north, and returned to Chengxuan Mountain where he spent most of his life. He walked through the familiar mountain gate and stepped on the long stone steps. Unable to hide his joy, he saluted with a smile.

As if everything went back to the past in a flash, Cheng Shuo changed into the familiar uniform of the Changkong Sect, lifted up his robe nervously and knelt down in front of the master, watching him look down, and seeing him reach out and land on his shoulder, which seemed to be a rare place With a slight smile, he said, "You did a good job this time."

This was the person he had looked at throughout his youth, and everything he did was just to get a word of approval from this person.

But at that moment, a thousand kinds of sorrows and bitterness from unknown sources came to his heart at the same time, making his eye sockets hot, and he was almost on the verge of tears.

Three days later, hundreds of families from the Immortal Sect gathered at the foot of Chengxuan Mountain to swear their masters. Cheng Shuo stood in front of the Changkong Gate with his master and watched, but saw countless young people looking up at him, their eyes full of admiration and longing.Cheng Shuo was in a trance for a while, but Zhou Zhouyi beside him suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Brother, if the Immortal Sect can slaughter all the scum of the Demon Cult this time and return triumphantly, you will be the hero of the world."

Cheng Shuo's heart stabbed, and he looked sideways at him, only to see that the other party only smiled brightly, as if he was purely happy for him.

The master beside him also stretched out his hand to lightly press his shoulder and said, "Let's go."

He entered Wuyan Mountain with the immortal sect, and he heard the screams of killing in his ears, and the perennial fog seemed to be stained with blood and lingered around his side.

Then, Cheng Shuo saw Ye Changyu.

Ye Changyu was still wearing a long gown with black background and red stripes, his black hair was fixed on the top of his head with a jade hairpin, and holding a long sword dripping blood in his hand, he stood among the corpses of his fellow disciples, looking at him with a smile.

"Senior Brother...Senior Brother..." Someone tremblingly grabbed his clothes.

Cheng Shuo recognized him, he was the fifth junior under Chang Kong's sect, and he usually gave him snacks he got somewhere, and he smiled and called his senior brother to hope that he would let him go during the random inspection of exercises.But at this moment, he was covered in blood, his face was pale, his eyes were red, and with hatred and fear on his face, he hissed, "Brother, he killed Senior Sister, Xiao Qi, and Ruoer—"

"Brother, I hurt him, I have already hurt him! Kill him quickly! Kill—"

The moment his voice fell, the young man who was standing there with a smile had already raised his sword and stabbed him. He moved so fast that he was in front of him almost instantly, and then pierced Fifth Junior Brother's throat without hesitation.

The fifth junior brother made a "drinking" sound from his throat, and blood spurted out from between his necks, and his body soon collapsed powerlessly.

Ye Changyu flicked the blood on the sword, turned to look at him and said, "They smashed my kitchen."

The tone seemed to be complaining, but Cheng Shuo didn't hear it clearly. He was so angry that he raised his sword and stabbed at him.

Before this, Cheng Shuo had never fought against Ye Changyu, nor did he know the opponent's moves.But perhaps it was because Junior Brother Xiao Wu had indeed injured him, the young man's movements were not considered fast, except for the first few slashes, Cheng Shuo almost didn't get hit again, instead he was quickly suppressed by him.The aura of the sword in Cheng Shuo's hand rose sharply, as if there was a shining blue light wrapped around it, and every move became more and more fierce, until the opponent was cornered.

The swords and swords he used were all killing moves, so that when he stopped, Ye Changyu almost couldn't stand up. He staggered two steps before barely standing against the wall, and the long sword in his hand fell to his feet uncontrollably. Looking up at him with a pale face, I don't know how much blood was hidden in the black robe, dripping down along the corner of the clothes, dripping at his feet.

At some point in the sky, dark clouds gathered, as if a heavy rain was brewing.Cheng Shuo looked at the blood under the man's robe, and slightly closed his eyes.

What he did was right.

There is no balance between good and evil, this is the ending.What's wrong?What's wrong?

Thinking of this, Cheng Shuo clenched his sword tightly and wanted to stab directly.

"Ah Shuo..."

Suddenly, the bloody young man let out a low cry, looking up, his eyes were glistening, as if tears were about to flow down.

His mournful voice seemed to be dripping with blood, and when it fell in his ears, it was as if the light suddenly split the fog. Cheng Shuo was taken aback for a moment.

It was at this moment that the young man suddenly jumped up, and with a shake of his sleeve robe, a dagger—the dagger he gave—was stabbed into Cheng Shuo's chest without hesitation.

Some blood splashed on the young man's beautiful and affectionate eyebrows. They were so close that Cheng Shuo could even talk about each other's violently trembling pupils and slightly wrinkled brows.

Subconsciously, Cheng Shuo wanted to reach out to wipe the blood on his brow, but the young man let go of his hand and staggered back two steps.

Just at this time, lightning split the dark clouds, and the pale sky illuminated the boy's blood-stained brows and tearful eyes. This should be a bright and dazzling face with curved brows and eyes, but at this moment Laughing is uglier than crying.

"I don't want your hazelnut cake."

As if in a big dream, Cheng Shuo stared at him blankly, and suddenly realized.

...wrong.

wrong.

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