Don't fall in love, Xiuxian

Back at the residence, I happened to meet He Qianjun.Not exactly meeting him, He Qianjun was leaning against the door frame with his head slightly lowered, as if he was waiting for him.

Hearing Chu Xia's voice coming back, he raised his head, curled his lips and smiled: "I'm back."

Somehow it's like a wife waiting for her husband to come home.

Chu Xia was frightened by this imagining, she quickly shook her head and threw the thought out, her expression was cold: "What's the matter?"

"I want to ask you, is there any place you want to go in this world." He Qianjun didn't care about his attitude, and smiled as usual: "There is still a while before I leave, if there is something I want to see, I have to do it as soon as possible." good."

"It's nothing." Chu Xia shook her head.He himself doesn't know much about the fairy world, and he is not a curious person. What's more, there is nothing to see in the fairy world without important people around.

He Qianjun nodded, reached out to stroke his hair, the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little soft, and the way he looked at him reminded Chu Xia of Mo Yan.

"Are you merging Master's memory?" Chu Xia raised her eyebrows.

"Yes." He Qianjun nodded, he touched his face, "Is it obvious?"

"I can probably feel it." Chu Xia said, he turned around and walked around He Qianjun: "Usually you don't look like them."

So he couldn't even get a little comfort from He Qianjun, even Chu Xia didn't want to do that.

"When all the memories are fused, everything will return to normal." He Qianjun said, he took Chu Xia's hand: "Have you eaten? Your complexion is not very good."

"I'm not hungry." Chu Xia said bluntly, he controlled himself not to show a wavering expression.

Perhaps affected by memory, He Qianjun's every move and slight expression at the moment has a subtle sense of déjà vu with Mo Yan. If he doesn't look at his face or listen to his voice, Chu Xia almost thinks that Mo Yan is in front of him.

"Eat even if you're not hungry." He Qianjun said helplessly, and he pulled Chu Xia towards him: "Your body needs a lot of energy, and it's not time for bigu yet."

As he said that, he took Chu Xia's arm and led him out: "How about the Spring Breeze Building? After the reconstruction, they changed a chef, and the craftsmanship is even more exquisite. You will definitely like it."

He Qianjun's tone was familiar, and he seemed to know a lot about Yucheng.

Chu Xia knew it was because he had absorbed Mo Yan's memory, and even his own liking for the other party was probably clear at this moment... Wait, that is to say, He Qianjun already knew what Mo Yan had done to him at this moment up.

He wiped his face with the other hand, not knowing what to say.However, He Qianjun didn't show any strange expression, which made Chu Xia feel relieved.

The fusion of memory may be like the memory of the fairy period he watched before, quickly skip it, and get a general understanding.

Chu Xia comforted herself in her heart, pretending that she didn't know anything, went to Chunfenglou with He Qianjun, and pursed her lips slightly to see that the other party was proficient in ordering her favorite dishes.

"Is there anything else you want?" He Qianjun looked at him with a smile.

"No need." Chu Xia shook his head, he put down the menu, leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes and meditated.

He Qianjun looked at him for a while, and said, "How about going out for a walk recently? Looking around will make you feel much better."

"Where are you going?" Chu Xia opened her eyes.Always staying in Yucheng, seeing things and thinking about people, he was also a little bored.

"There are many strange landscapes in the fairyland, but some places are dangerous, so there are few people." He Qianjun saw that he was wavering, and immediately stepped up his lobbying efforts: "I can protect you well, look at the scenery once, and then it's time to leave .”

"Okay." Chu Xia nodded.

He didn't ask where he was going, and he didn't care, he just wanted to get out and get some fresh air.

He Qianjun also saw this, but didn't point it out. He watched Chu Xia slowly eating the food in front of him, and couldn't help recalling the memory he saw.

Not as Chu Xia thought, when he merged his memories, it was actually equivalent to experiencing his life all over again.The first half of Mo Yan's life can be said to be quite satisfactory, without any bright spots, and even the subsequent pursuit and counterattack did not move He Qianjun.

One is that when he received the four pieces of divine consciousness, he already roughly knew the memory of the other party. Although he only knew the general context, he already had a foresight of these things.The second is that he has lived for an indeterminate amount of time, and was even hunted down by Heavenly Dao. Such a level of pursuit is not a big deal.

After meeting Chu Xia, the memory finally became vivid.The tenacity at the first meeting, the gradually vivid expression and the deepening bond, and... the beauty of that day.

He Qianjun was attached to Mo Yan's body, unable to control his body, but he could still feel the wonderful touch.He watched the young man panting softly with his eyes slightly closed in his arms, his face was flushed, and even his hair was full of deliciousness.

He looked at the other party without blinking, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he felt jealous of Mo Yan again.

It was obviously only his divine sense, but he got Chu Xia's gaze and full trust. Even if he merged all the memories in the end, he was not Mo Yan in Chu Xia's eyes.

But... it doesn't matter, although Mo Yan is important in Chu Xia's heart, he is just a master, or a role closer to a brother or even a father.He Qianjun wanted to become a Taoist couple with Chu Xia, so naturally he would not stop at this step.

"What's wrong?" Chu Xia felt that the eyes of the person in front of her became more and more strange, as if she wanted to strip him off here.He was so watched that the food in his mouth could not be swallowed, and finally he couldn't help interrupting the more bold eyes of the other party.

"It's okay." He Qianjun quickly withdrew his reverie, "How is your food?"

"It's almost there." Chu Xia clicked her tongue softly, ate the last piece of meat on the plate, and narrowed her eyes in satisfaction.

"Then do you still want to see where in Yucheng?" He Qianjun wanted to stay with Chu Xia for a while. He knew that if the other party returned to his residence, he would definitely lock himself in the room and start practicing, so he actively asked.

However, Chu Xia didn't appreciate it: "I have nothing to go, let's go home."

After saying this word, he himself was stunned, and then fell into a long silence.

He Qianjun didn't say anything, paid the bill, and followed Chu Xia, watching him stare blankly at the sky, his expression was empty, and his eyes were out of focus.

Heart tightened, He Qianjun was about to say something, but Chu Xia suddenly said: "Can I go to the human world?"

He was stunned for a moment, but the next moment he understood what Chu Xia wanted to do, pursed his lips and nodded: "Of course."

Although it is a bit troublesome, at this moment he has recovered his full strength, and it is not a problem to control this world.Just be careful not to attract Tiandao's attention, or you may be hunted down again.

Chu Xia nodded, rubbed her sleeves with her fingers, lowered her head and said in a low voice, "I want to go back and have a look."

"I'll take you back." He Qianjun said, but still couldn't help but grab his wrist.The young man's wrist was the thickness of a small knuckle left when he squeezed it with one hand. The protruding wrist bone was stuck in the palm, but it seemed to be stuck in the softest part of his heart.

The feelings rippling in my heart are very soft, like the first buds of spring slowly blooming.This is the emotion that belongs to Mo Yan. After merging the memory, Chu Xia's concern for Mo Yan will be transformed into a complex mood of joy and jealousy in He Qianjun's heart.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Chu Xia slightly bent her lips, her pupils looked black and bright under the sun, like gems soaked in water, reflecting the light that captured people's hearts.

"It's nothing, it's not a big deal." He Qianjun was dizzy, but fortunately he was still a little sane, and forced himself to like him: "Although it's strange to say that, I'm also very happy that you care so much about Mo Yan."

He hides his jealousy.

Chu Xia was stunned, the smile on the corner of her mouth disappeared for a moment, and raised an arc again, the emotion contained was different from before.He laughed softly: "After all, you are alone."

As he said this, he looked at He Qianjun and clearly separated him from Mo Yan, but the boundary seemed not as clear as before.

He Qianjun also laughed. He reached out and rubbed Chu Xia's hair, but he was not avoided.

They wandered around Yucheng casually, and He Qianjun suddenly remembered that he had bought a hair tie for Chu Xia in his memory. He touched his chin, turned his head to look at the young man's side face, and said suddenly: "Do you want to change the hair tie?" take it?"

"Hairband?" Chu Xia looked over suspiciously: "Why do you want to change it?"

"Suddenly realized that I bought a lot for you back then." He Qianjun said with a smile on his face, "You should have used it for a long time now, and it would be nice to change to a different style."

"Anything you want." Chu Xia didn't care about the uneasiness in his heart. He knew that He Qianjun was talking about the hairbands that Mo Yan bought last time, and he thought that Mo Yan bought dark-colored ones back then.

So when he turned his head and saw the bright yellow headband on his hair, the expression on his face was blank for a moment.

"Master bought this?" Chu Xia stretched out her hand and wanted to tear off the hair tie.

"Yes." He Qianjun resisted the urge to tie a bow for Chu Xia, quickly stopped Chu Xia from tearing off the hairband, and praised solemnly: "It's still very cute."

"The color doesn't suit me." Chu Xia looked over helplessly: "Quickly change one."

"Very good." He Qianjun refused with a smile, coaxing him with sweet words: "You look good in whatever color you wear in summer."

Of course, He Qianjun also really wanted to practice the idea of ​​tying a hair band around his wrist and so on in his mind at the time.