Actor's Love Debt

Ye Mingchuan sat there for a long time. In a daze, he seemed to hear the sound of children playing behind him. When he turned around, he saw the two children mentioned by the old man walking along the path in the mountain step by step. Walking over here, Ye Mingchuan just looked at the two of them without blinking, watching them getting closer and closer to him, he wanted to stretch out his arms to hug the child on the left, but when his When the finger touched the child.

Everything in front of my eyes disappeared, only the sound of Qingfeng whimpering.

His eyes were hot, and he was almost about to cry. His two arms still maintained the position just now, and he didn't put them down for a long time.

The breeze blew by, the leaves rustled and played a dirge, Ye Mingchuan just froze there, his whole body seemed to be frozen in ice.

Finally, he got up from the ground, facing the direction of the wind, and walked slowly down the mountain.

When Ye Mingchuan went back, the story of the old man had already been finished, and the people around him had already dispersed. The old man squinted his eyes and was sitting under the tree with a cattail fan. He walked over and squatted beside the old man. Lower body.

Hearing the voice, the old man slowly opened his eyes, looked at the young man beside him, his eyes seemed to ask him what's the matter?

Ye Mingchuan tilted his head slightly, and asked the old man, "You have always called Ye's child, do you know what that child's name is?"

Now that young people have gone to the city, there are almost no children in this village, and there are no more scenes of a group of children playing and having fun. The old man raised his head and squinted his eyes, as if he was missing something.

"What's your name?" He frowned. After all these years have passed, it is still difficult to remember two names that are completely irrelevant to his life, but he can't remember this name at all. , that's a bit unreasonable.

"Ye...what's the matter with Ye..." The name seemed to be on his lips, but he couldn't say it for a while, and the old man's brows became even tighter. his side.

After a while, the old man spoke uncertainly, "It seems...it's Ye An."

Ye Mingchuan's body swayed, and he almost fell to the ground.

The old man looked down at him, feeling strange, and asked him, "What's the matter? Have you heard of this name?"

The sun shines through the gaps in the leaves and casts countless mottled spots of light, like countless sharp knives piercing his body. Ye Mingchuan shook his head, his voice trembling, and then asked the old man, "Then... that monster?" ?”

Now that the old man has already remembered Ye An's name, he can almost remember the name of the monster. Sure enough, Ye Mingchuan heard the old man say to him, "I have always heard his name is Xiao Chuan, as for the name? What name, I don't know."

Ye Mingchuan stood up slowly, bent slightly towards the old man, and said, "Thank you."

The old man shook his hand, then leaned against the tree trunk behind him and closed his eyes, shaking the cattail fan again and again.

This answer was actually expected by Ye Mingchuan, but when the old man said his name, he still found it unbearable. He couldn't imagine how such a young child led him to escape from this village and go to A strange city, how did they survive in that place.

Maybe only the book "Warm Wind" could give him the answer, Ye Mingchuan walked quickly towards that house.

While on the road, he suddenly remembered the sentence at the end of "Warm Wind", you are the warm wind I miss in the deep winter.

The full text of "Warm Wind" ended here abruptly, and Ye An at that time had not waited for the warm wind he was looking forward to.

From hope to despair, it took him nearly a lifetime.

Most of the rural households in M ​​City still slept on earth kangs. When Tang Yi came back, he was a little sleepy, so he lay down on the kangs and fell asleep. Speaking of which, he hadn’t slept on something like this for decades. .

Ye Mingchuan took his steps lightly, walked to the edge of the kang and sat down, looked down at Tang Yi who was sleeping soundly, and deeply imprinted his eyebrows and eyes in his mind.

When Tang Yi woke up, Ye Mingchuan was not in the room. He sat up from the kang, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Ye Mingchuan and Feng Zhenglun sitting face to face outside the window. They didn't know what they were talking about.

He lowered his head and turned on the phone, and checked the time. It was okay. He didn't sleep for too long, and it was still in the category of normal people.

After dinner in the evening, Ye Mingchuan hugged the mattress and knelt on the kang blankly. Tang Yi was sitting outside watching the stars at this time. He didn't come back. He was the only one in the room. The kang in the countryside is too big Well, it is more than enough for four or five people to sleep on it, so he doesn't know where to put his bedding. He wants to get closer to Tang Yi, but Tang Yi is afraid that he doesn't want to.

He raised his head and stared at the dimly yellow light bulb above his head, thought for a while, in order to let Tang Yi sleep better, he could only put his quilt to the west, but after he put it away, Feeling that the distance was too far, Ye Mingchuan pursed his lips with a cold face, and carefully pulled the quilt to the east.

After Tang Yi came back, he saw the quilt he had put away, and didn't say anything. He got on the kang, took off his coat and got into the quilt. Looking at Ye Mingchuan who was sitting beside him in a daze, Tang Yi asked him, "Can I sleep?"

Ye Mingchuan nodded, and when Tang Yi saw it, he reached out and turned off the light, and the room was instantly plunged into darkness.

In the middle of the night, taking advantage of Tang Yi's deep sleep, Ye Mingchuan sneaked up to his side. Even in the dark night, he could still see everything around him clearly.

In the dark, Tang Yi's complexion was not very good. Ye Mingchuan stretched out his hand and gave him some demonic power, and his complexion slightly improved. This was the second time he had injected him with demonic power today. Before, once a day was enough, which means that maybe one day, his demon power will completely lose its effect on Tang Yi.

So what is he going to do to keep him?

The elder said that only by letting Tang Yi remember him can he survive in this world, but what the elder said was not credible, or, Tang Yi, or Ye An, had already planned to forget him.

He can forget Ye Mingchuan, but Ye Mingchuan can't watch him disappear at this time again, he must keep him, and try his best to keep him.

Ye Mingchuan lowered his head and looked at his chest. There was the place where he stored the demon pearls. One demon pearl could be divided into two, so why couldn't the half demon pearl be divided into half for him?

Thinking of this, Ye Mingchuan spit out the demon pearl in his body and put it in the palm of his hand. The small half demon pearl exudes a pale golden light in the dark night, which is very beautiful.

He cast a spell to place the bead on top of Tang Yi's head, just when he was about to proceed to the next step.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing?" Another voice suddenly appeared in the room.

"You're here." Ye Mingchuan wasn't surprised at all. Just when he spit out the demon beads just now, he had already noticed the fluctuation of space magic in this room, but because the breath was more familiar, he didn't Take it to heart.

He took back the demon bead in his hand, waved his hand lightly to put a dark cover on Tang Yi's body, and turned his head to look at the man who came without warning.

It was a young man in his twenties, with long silver-gray hair and exquisite facial features, but without the slightest femininity. Ye Mingchuan knew that he was the little hamster next to the elder, named Xiao Fu.

Xiao Fu glanced at Tang Yi who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and shook his head at Ye Mingchuan, "Your Majesty, he is not Ye An, he is just an obsession of Ye An."

Ye Mingchuan was silent for a while before returning to Xiao Fu and saying, "I know."

He smiled wryly, and said to Xiao Fu, "What can I do? Don't I want to find him? I have no way to find him at all."

"Tang Yi..." Ye Mingchuan turned his head to look at Tang Yi, the smile on the corner of his mouth widened a little bit, "Tang Yi is his last obsession in this world, he is a part of Xiao An, I can't let him go."

"What if one day Tang Yi also leaves?" Xiao Fu asked.

"I won't let him go."

Xiao Fu persuaded helplessly, "Your Majesty, birth, old age, sickness and death are common things for people, you can't keep him by your side forever."

"If you can't keep him..." Ye Mingchuan said with a slight smile in his tone, but what he said frightened Xiao Fu half to death. He said, "I will go with him."

"His Majesty!"

"Anyway, there is actually nothing that I need to manage in the demon world now." Ye Mingchuan smiled, tilting his head and talking to Xiao Fu. In the silent night, his voice came into Xiao Fu's ears very clearly. "I sometimes ask myself, why am I the demon king?"

"Why did I go to the demon world at that time again? I wish I could be there, grow up with my Xiaoan, and grow old together, instead of letting him alone, looking for me for so long. Time, such a long time, how did he come here..." Later, Ye Mingchuan's voice seemed to be choked with sobs.

"I know I can't persuade you, but Your Majesty, if you share this half of the demon pearl with him again, you will have to live and die with him in the future." Xiao Fu sighed, "Think about it carefully, His Majesty."

But he didn't know that this was exactly what Ye Mingchuan wanted, life and death had no meaning to him, and the only thing he wanted to catch was Ye An.

"Xiao Chuan..." Tang Yi, who was sleeping soundly, did not know what he met in a dream, and suddenly called that name. His voice was low, full of pain in depression, and it sounded very distressing. He Calling the name of the person in the dream one after another, "Xiao Chuan, Xiao Chuan..."

Ye Mingchuan had no intention of talking to Xiao Fu anymore, he immediately rushed to Tang Yi's side, and answered him, "I'm...I'm..."

Xiao Fu, who was behind him, shook his head. Ye Mingchuan couldn't listen to what he said now, and he didn't need to stay here any longer, so he bent down to salute, and said, "I'll take my leave first. ,His Majesty."

Ye Mingchuan didn't respond to him, so he disappeared into the room by himself.

Ye Mingchuan tightly hugged Tang Yi's body with both hands, and he whispered in Tang Yi's ear, "Xiao An, I'm here, don't be afraid."

Tang Yi didn't know whether he was asleep or awake. In the endless night, he shook his head in Ye Mingchuan's arms and smiled, "He's gone, I know."

Two lines of tears slowly slid down from the corners of his eyes.

Ye Mingchuan lowered his head, kissed away the teardrops on his cheeks, tightened his arms around him, and whispered in his ear over and over again, "He's back, Xiao An, he's back... "

He's back, Ann.

You open your eyes and look at him.