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Zhou Zhouyi was rarely so happy.

He was born with a smiling face, soft brows and eyes, and a mass of kindness, which makes people feel uneasy, but behind his bright and handsome appearance, his heart is cold and dark, as if soaked in a cold lake, throbbing. The frequency is even more boring.

Ever since he became sensible, Zhou Zhouyi realized that in his eyes, those ordinary sorrows and joys that ordinary people can feel are just a thin layer of dust on the ground, and when someone walks by occasionally, they will leave tiny traces, but soon It will be replaced by a new one.

This kind of life is actually not bad, but it is a bit boring, so boring that he can only have some fun with those people who say bad things about him behind his back—he really doesn’t care about those people ridiculing or laughing at him behind his back ——But people have been sent to the door, and there is really no reason to push back.

She prefers panic to praise, and hate to admiration. Zhou Zhouyi sat gently on a tall treetop more than once, watching the monsters he attracted tear those untrained idiots into pieces. Belly, to find strange fun.

Then he discovered an even greater pleasure.

His senior brother Fengshen is handsome, with a jade tree facing the wind, as if a flawless jade, he can't find a single fault in his behavior, and he helps him everywhere.Zhou Zhouyi doesn't hate him, but he can't say he likes him, he just maintains a deep affection on the surface, respecting his brother and friend... until he saw those portraits in the study that he hadn't had time to clean up.

The teenage boy moved his thoughts that shouldn't be moved, and those little admirations were cherished by him on the paper, filled in the painting, and finally entered Zhou Zhouyi's eyes.

He was thoughtful and had sharp eyes. He pretended to be surprised when he heard someone push the door open in panic, but he was already smiling in his heart.

His good brother, it was so much fun.

He wanted to wipe away the ink stains on the white paper with great fanfare, and he wanted to break off the cracked jade ring viciously. Then he felt happy physically and mentally after seeing the pain, doubts, shock and disgust on his usual gentle face.

He likes to see his senior brother's disgusted and annoyed expression after being driven to a dead end by himself. For a long time, he thought this would be the funniest trick, so he went to the door again and again and took the trouble.

Only then did he see Ye Changyu.

With such a bright and good looks, the young man's eyes are full of love and dependence, so tired that people can't help but look sideways.So he coaxed, deceived, and humiliated him, thinking that he could see enemies turning into enemies, seeing love beget hatred, seeing suffering unspeakable, but in the end he only saw the other party sitting opposite him with a smile, letting go of the affectionate love in the past. He flipped it away, like throwing away a piece of waste paper, and smiled sweetly at the source of his predicament.

Zhou Zhouyi was as happy as he was curious.

It's like a flower growing alone on a cliff suddenly found a beautiful butterfly abandoning the ostentatious flower field below, and landed on her shoulder.

Even at this moment—Zhou Zhouyi couldn't help showing a huge, vicious and excited smile at Cheng Shuo who was pale in front of him—Ye Changyu didn't hesitate to touch his poor senior brother gently and delicately. Stab the knife in the softest part of the heart.

Zhou Zhouyi looked at Cheng Shuo's frighteningly red eyes, and almost wanted to take Ye Changyu's fingers and kiss them, praising his vicious heart and harsh words for killing people without blood.

In fact, he did.

He stretched out his hand to pull Ye Ye's finger, and slowly played with it in his hand, until he saw that white, slender, non-stained finger flushed with blood, he put it on his mouth and kissed it like no one else.

Seeing it, Cheng Shuo trembled violently, and his fingers clasped tightly on the edge of the table, making harsh sounds.

Then, he saw Ye Ye looking at Zhou Zhouyi.

He has seen this look before, is familiar with this look, and knows that it once poured on him without reservation, and once dimmed countless lamps.

Cheng Shuo's eyes were bloodshot, and countless emotions were rampant in his chest, making his breath smell of blood.The next moment, he raised his eyes to look at Zhou Zhouyi, the long sword around his waist was suddenly unsheathed, and he pressed on step by step, making ultimate moves with the sword, until the smug smile on that disgusting face faded, and the white door clothes were stained with blood, the sword The moves were getting slower and slower—he finally found a sliver of absurd joy from his dry heart.

Just kill him.

Just kill him—

"Cheng Shuo!"

As if shocked, Cheng Shuo was about to stab the long sword in Zhou Zhouyi's chest, and then turned his head little by little to meet Ye Ye's eyes.

The sun was shining brightly, the trees were full of shadows, and Cheng Shuo was like falling into an ice cave.

His hands began to tremble, his eyes were blurred, and his already thin body swayed, as if he would fall down when the wind blows. He was eager to say something, but the great panic made him unable to utter a word.

He watched the young man walking towards him and passing by him. Cheng Shuo realized who he was looking for, and he stretched out his hand to grab his arm. His red eyes were filled with tears, and then he said in a nonsensical, tone-changing way: " Young master, I don't like him."

At that time, on the Lantern Festival, the long street was brightly lit, as if it were daytime, and the young man looked at him solemnly and said:

"Next time Ah Shuo doesn't like it, just say it directly, there's no need to go round and round."

"I like Ah Shuo, and what Ah Shuo doesn't like, no matter what it is, I don't like it either."

At this moment, the young man turned his head to look at him, under the sunlight Cheng Shuo could even see the fluff on his face clearly, with a gentle light shining, he smiled and said, "But I like him."

Cheng Shuo couldn't say anything.

Ye Ye shook off his hand, ran to Zhou Zhouyi's side in a few steps, scanned his wounds and wanted to ask Zhou Zhouyi where there was medicine, but before he could ask, he was caught by a bloody hand. He pinched his face and kissed him.

Ye Ye was caught off guard, and even swallowed a mouthful of blood from his mouth. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the frighteningly bright eyes of the little pervert. There seemed to be a fire in the middle of those dark pupils, which burned more and more intensely. I wish I could eat him.

"I remember." The moment his lips and teeth parted, Zhou Zhouyi whispered in his ear in a hoarse voice.

Ye Ye licked the bitten corner of his mouth, and gave a short, silent laugh.

The little mad dog is so energetic and exciting.

love it.

The two of them sat together, Zhou Zhouyi's eyes were still sparkling, and Ye Ye was ready to move, but considering the bloody battle, it was a bit too scary, and after a while, those outside doors The disciples probably should have come back, so they decided to treat Zhou Zhouyi's wound first.

He touched the medicine bottle and wiped some wounds visible to the naked eye on him, and suddenly he heard a ding from the system: [Congratulations to the host, your mission has been completed, please leave the world as soon as possible. 】

Ye Ye was stunned for a moment, then looked back, only to realize that Cheng Shuo had left at some point.

He thought for a while and asked, "Is that enough?"

System: 【...You sound like you're still full of ideas. 】

Ye Ye: "What are you talking about? My name is love and dedication."

The system is silent.

Ye Ye said suspiciously: "I suspect that you didn't want me to make a baby, so the task was completed."

The system denies: [Cheng Shuo, as the protagonist, cannot die with his own life, but your revenge is enough, and it is enough for the joint judgment of the Small World and Space-Time Bureau. 】

Ye Ye said: "Then keep it for now."

After he finished speaking, the last bit of medicine powder in the medicine bottle was also cleaned up. Just as he was about to ask what to do next, he suddenly felt Zhou Zhouyi gently hold his wrist.

Ye Ye was taken aback, but before he could react, he suddenly heard a cold voice coming down from a high place: "...Zhouyi."

Zhou Zhouyi lowered his eyes quickly, and said in a choked voice, "Master."

Ye Ye understood that the person who came was Cheng Shuo's former Bai Yueguang, Xuantian Zhenren.

He struggled in his heart for two seconds, but still couldn't hold back his curiosity and pretended to be ignorant and looked back.

Just as imagined, this master's appearance is as clean as ice, just like the lotus flower on the top of the snow-capped mountain. Even if it is covered with ice scum, it still exudes an astonishing beauty.

Ye Ye understood Cheng Shuo.

If it were to change him, he would not be reconciled if he didn't sleep until his master died.

Master Xuantian glanced at him, stayed there for a while, then moved away, turned over and landed gracefully from the sword, walked up to them, swept away Zhou Zhouyi's miserable state, and frowned: "what happened?"

Ye Ye continued to look at Bingshan Beauty intently, but Zhou Zhouyi squeezed his wrist forcefully and pulled him back.

Zhou Zhouyi pinched Ye Ye in his hand, with aggrieved face: "Where is senior brother?"

Master Xuantian was silent for a moment: "I saw that he was emotionally unstable, so I let him enter the ice spring cave." After a short pause, he said again, "What happened?"

The so-called ice spring room is a place for cultivators to recuperate their xinxing.

Ye Ye glanced at Zhou Zhouyi, who was busy pretending to be pitiful, and didn't respond to his eyes: "Senior brother just now..." He lowered his eyes, tears rolled down, "Master, senior brother, I'm afraid it's With a demonic barrier and an illusion, no matter what I said just now, I wanted to kill me—”

"—If it wasn't for this little brother who interrupted him by mistake, I wouldn't be able to tell Master about this."

To be reasonable, Zhou Zhouyi really knows how to act.

Crying with pear blossoms and rain, teary eyes are hazy, even if the voice is trembling, I can hear quite clearly, every word and every pitiful word is trying to push Cheng Shuo into obsession.

Master Xuantian practiced since he was a child, and he rarely went down the mountain. He didn't know the fireworks in the world, and Zhou Zhouyi was brought up by him. Naturally, he would not doubt Zhou Zhouyi's intentions after hearing the words, but he would not just make a final decision like this , just as a reference, nodded.

Now that the situation is understood, Master Xuantian is going to take the scarred Zhou Zhouyi back to heal his wounds. Before leaving, he thanked Ye Ye for his "brave deeds".

Ye Ye and Zhou Zhouyi looked at each other and accepted the commendation calmly.

After that, when Qi Yuan came back from school and looked at the dilapidated doors and windows with a confused face, Ye Ye explained that the remnants of the Demon Sect were discovered on the mountain, and that Senior Brother Cheng and Senior Brother Zhou came to join forces to encircle and suppress it. past.

Life has returned to the previous flow, except for chatting with Qi Yuan every day, eating, drinking, and wandering around the Changkong Gate, sneaking some fruit to eat.

When it comes to fruit, I have to mention the fruit forest on the mountain behind the Changkong Gate.Chengxuan Mountain is full of aura, irrigated day and night, and the fruits produced on this tree are naturally unusual, and there will never be the first one who dares to come and pick them rashly on weekdays.

Qi Yuan originally took Ye Ye to have a look, but he never expected that the latter would be unable to walk when he saw the big fruit on the tree that was about to drip, so he dragged himself to climb the tree together to steal the fruit and return it. There were five or six thefts, Qi Yuan was so frightened that he stopped him again and again, and finally refused to go down, pulling him to sit on the branch of a tree and pointing the country.

Qi Yuan felt like sitting on pins and needles, terrified, and couldn't take it after silently cooperating for a minute, and ran away with the excuse of practicing swords.

As soon as Ye Ye nodded with his front foot, he picked five or six more with his back foot, and he stopped to go back after he plucked out the bald branches on one side.

It's just that Zhou Zhouyi, who was supposed to cultivate for ten and a half days, came to the door on the night after stealing the fruit.

At that time, the night was deep, Qi Yuan was already sound asleep, and Ye Ye was still asleep, sitting on the bed watching the night sky outside the window, getting sleepy, when he saw a figure turning in from the window.

Ye Ye froze for a moment.

The moonlight was like water, and the boy stood under the moonlight and smiled at him, in a trance, like a high school boy who sneaked away from home one night and wanted to drag you to watch the sunrise.

Ye Ye sat up, got off the bed with bare feet and walked over, and asked in a breathy voice: "Is the injury healed?"

Zhou Zhouyi said, "No."

Ye Ye asked: "Then why did you come to find me?"

Zhou Zhouyi smiled softly, put his cold fingers on Ye Ye's neck, looked at the two moons reflected in the boy's eyes, and said, "I don't want you to stay here anymore, I want to take you down the mountain .”

To a certain extent, Zhou Zhouyi is actually very similar to Ye Ye. Both of them have good skin and don't do good things, and they are also very frank about their relationship changes.

On the first night back, he figured it out.

If in the past he wanted Cheng Shuo to look at Ye Changyu every day to break his heart, then now he just wanted to take Ye Changyu to a place Cheng Shuo would never see in his life.

He couldn't wait for a moment.

The author has something to say: Cheng Shuo: Hehe, you have to be fooled. In the end, let's see who is worse than the other.

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I'm here, I'm here, I'm here with black eyes.