Daji can't confuse me
Chapter 115 Extra Story 3
Kunyu Divine Bird saw that Yin Shou's clean Taoist robe was rubbed and touched by the child, and it was covered with dirty black marks.
Zixin followed Yin Shou, he raised his eyes and saw the dirty little handprints on the moon-white Taoist robe, he saw Yin Shou's hands were well-articulated, like jade, his little hands were dirty and black, held by him live.
Not half a cent.
He quickly withdrew his hand and took two steps away from him.
Yin Shou looked down at him and asked, "What's the matter? But it's not good here?"
Zi Xin quickly shook his head, and quickly said: "You are the best person..." His face was flushed, and he only wiped his hands vigorously on his body: "I'm dirty...I'm afraid of touching your robe..."
Yin Shou smiled and said, "I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of? Come here, I'll take you to take a shower."
Zixin scrubbed it clean, took a shower carefully, and wore a priestly robe that fit just right. He dried his hair at the air vent and tied it tightly.
He saw Yin Shou writing in the room, he went over, faced him, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed firmly.
Yin Shou was suffocated, and immediately went to pull him: "What are you doing? Get up!"
Zi Xin Shishi knocked his head to the ground, he was small but used his strength well, he just said: "Master Saint, I am here to seek Taoism and immortality, you accept me as a disciple, and I will get up."
Yin Shou watched his head, only the back of his head could be seen, his black hair stood up tightly, his words were serious and decisive, obviously he had made up his mind.
Yin Shou sighed: "What do you want to learn, I will teach you, you don't have to kneel and kowtow, I don't like it."
Zi Xin blinked, looked up at Yin Shou, and saw that he was looking at him with a gentle face. He bowed his head and kowtowed again, saying, "Thank you, Master. Master doesn't like to kowtow. I will kowtow less in the future. I know better." There are not many rules, this end should be Zi Xin's apprentice came to kowtow, master please forgive me."
Yin Shou pulled him up and stroked the tightly tied black hair on his head. The hair was half dry, but Yin Shou only dried it with Taoism. He knelt down to look at him and said, "What is Zixin wanting to learn?" , I’m just teaching you, if you have anything to do, tell me, I’m here, you don’t have to grit your teeth and carry it.”
Zixin's eyelids trembled slightly, he lowered his eyes slowly, smiled, and replied, "I know."
Zi Xinguo is really as the old lunatic said, his bones are excellent, Yin Shou taught him Taoism, boxing, and he practiced very well.
He is both talented and willing to work hard. He is the only disciple of Wanyuan Tiansheng. He is never arrogant. to him.
Seeing this, Kunyu Divine Bird also felt that he had been too sloppy in cultivating Taoism in recent years. He glanced at Yin Shou on the roof, then spread his wings and flew away into the distance.
He had to go into seclusion.
Yin Shou was very satisfied with Zi Xin, he almost gave all he had to teach Zi Xin's Taoist moves, and Yin Shou didn't need to supervise and watch him, but he was relieved, but only the lettering and reading seemed to kill him.
"You love learning Taoism so much, if you can't read and write, and you find treasure books outside in the future, you can't recognize them, wouldn't it be a great pity?"
Zixin shook his head and carved the word 'Shou' crookedly on the board.
"Why is this word still there?" Yin Shou looked at him: "You have to sit down first."
Zixin sat down after hearing this.
Yin Shou laughed, just sat beside him, carved the word 'Zixin' seriously, and said: "Look, I haven't seen you engrave your own name. When you go out in the future, say you are my apprentice, don't you?" Aren't you trying to save me?"
Hearing this, Zi Xin quickly corrected his attitude. In fact, he felt that calligraphy and books were a headache.
He saw that Yin Shou had carved the characters upright, with extremely precise strength, as if he had carved out the bones, just like this person, very beautiful.
"Master's writing is really good."
Yin Shou carved another word, and said with a smile: "I also practiced for a long time back then, and it took a day to learn to read and write. You know how to practice hard every day, but this is how you practice calligraphy?"
Zixin's face was flushed, and he only asked, "How did Master do it?"
Yin Shou glanced at him and said with a smile, "I'll take a look with you."
He saw that Yin Shou had tied gravel to his wrist, and then carved words, and said: "Back then, this method was just for practicing swordsmanship, but it was also very good at lettering. You practice swords and knives smoothly, and your hands are strong. You can practice like this." It doesn't matter, it just depends on your perseverance."
Zixin stared blankly at his hand, went over to hold the sand, and murmured: "Teacher's hand is beautiful, and the handwriting is beautiful."
Yin Shou tapped him lightly, and said with a smile: "You silly boy, I admire you, you have to practice calligraphy and reading well, in the future you will have both civil and military skills, which is better than me."
Zixin looked at him and asked, "Why do I have to be so powerful?"
Yin Shou said: "Everyone wants to become stronger, what will you do in the future, you will know when you grow up, I don't know."
Zixin felt Yin Shou move, and the black hair brushed against the tip of his nose, soft and cool, as if fragrant.
He stared blankly at Yin Shou for a moment, then smiled and said, "Oh! I see!"
Yin Shou asked, "What do you know?"
He said: "I have become so powerful that I can marry the best wife in the world!"
Yin Shou chuckled: "Who taught you? At such a young age, you actually want to marry a wife?"
Zixin was triumphant: "The old lunatic at the South Gate said that to marry a good wife, people in the world need to be rich and powerful. The master said that money is like dung, and we don't need it. It is only because of the profound Taoism that we can be recognized."
Yin Shou smiled and said: "You are promising, you know so many principles."
Zixin touched his sleeve robe, looked up at him, and said with a silly smile: "In the future, I will be promising, and I want to marry Master!"
Zixin was knocked again.
Zixin eats and sleeps well in the Zixiao Palace. He has all kinds of fairy fruits, spirit beasts, he can practice his hands and has a full stomach. When he was 15 years old, he was already tall and tall, as tall as Yin Shou.
Zixin woke up from his sleep, his face was flushed, he touched his ears, and slapped himself.
"How can you treat Master like this?" He covered his face: "It's this kind of dream again, Master knows, it's terrible."
Yin Shou also watched Zi Xin become more and more weird in the past two years, evasive, as if he didn't dare to look at him, as if he had done something very wrong.
So he asked, "Zixin, how is your handwriting?"
Zixin quickly took out the scroll, looked at it with Yin Shou, and said, "Master, look at it, it was written overnight."
Looking at the word invisibly, it is extremely powerful, free and easy, and it is obvious that it has worked hard.
But his eyes were still shaking, he didn't know what he was afraid of.
Yin Shou took a closer look, and Zi Xin hurriedly took a step back. His face was flushed, and he asked in terror, "What are you doing, Master?"
Yin Shou asked, "Is Zixin hiding something from me?"
Zi Xin never lied to Yin Shou. When Yin Shou asked him, he hesitated and couldn't answer.
So he gritted his teeth and said, "Master, Zixin wants to go down the mountain to practice."
Yin Shou was taken aback, never thinking that Zi Xin wanted to go down the mountain.
He was silent for a while, looked at him for a while, sighed softly, and said: "A man has ambitions everywhere, and experience is a part of cultivating the Tao. We will do as we please. Since you think so, then go."
"Bring your weapons well, remember the Taoist formation, don't take risks, call my name in case of danger, I can sense it, and it will be there in an instant."
After Yin Shou finished speaking, he turned around.
Zi Xin opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound. He saw Yin Shou's back, straight and thin, cold and distant, and the Taoist robe hanging down softly, looking extremely cold.
He felt a pain in his heart, his eyes were red, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Master, take care."
"Be careful, I'm closed."
But Yin Shou couldn't retreat, there was no one in Zixiao Palace, there was no joy and laughter, and it was deserted.
"Time is hard, master, you should retreat." Mie Hun said from the side.
"I take Hongjun's order to control the saints. If something happens, I will not be able to react in a short while after retreat."
Mie Hun sighed slightly in his heart, and said: "It's been ten years, Zixin Taoism has been taught by you, there are few opponents in the world, if he never called you, there is no danger, master don't worry."
Yin Shou slowly closed his eyes, and after a while he said softly, "That's all."
"Go down and practice, I'm in retreat."
Miehun has to be ordered to go down.
Yin Shou turned around, just as he went to push the door, he suddenly heard someone calling in his ear: "Master."
Yin Shou's eyes widened, and he was suffocated in his movements, only to feel that someone was approaching from behind, and the scorching temperature was transmitted through the Taoist robe.
The man whispered behind his ear: "Zixin is back."
Yin Shou turned around and saw that he was already mature and steady, with a strong body and his face was exactly the same as in his previous life.
"Just come back."
Yin Shou laughed.
Zixin grinned, and suddenly stretched out his hand to lift Yin Shou up to his waist!
Yin Shou was caught off guard by being carried like this, and forgot to use the Taoist method to break free, and only shouted: "Zixin! What are you doing? Come back and play like this?"
Zixin carried Yin Shou on his shoulders, jumped up and down, flew back and forth, and laughed loudly: "Master, look! I am so strong now, I can fly you into the sky!"
Yin Shou sneered and said: "Don't play around, let me go quickly, let me see, you have really changed a lot these years."
"Okay!" Zixin smiled and said, "How about putting it on the big tree?"
"That big tree is full of branches and leaves, a piece of fiery red, and it also grows fairy fruits. I just came back and saw that the tree bears fruit. Master and I picked some!"
Yin Shou smiled and said, "Well, well, anywhere!"
Zixin put him on the tree branch. The tree covered the sky and covered the earth. It was a ten thousand year old fairy tree with a smooth and stable top. Yin Shou shook his sleeves and robes, and Zixin had already picked the fairy fruit and came over.
He wiped the Taoist robe and handed it to Yin Shou: "Master, eat it, this fruit is delicious."
Yin Shou took it and took a bite, only to hear Zi Xin ask, "Is it sweet?"
Yin Shou glanced at him and asked, "You have traveled around the world all these years, but have you improved your Taoism?"
Zi Xin replied, "Of course I live up to Master's expectations."
Yin Shou saw that his Taoism was solid and not fake, so he nodded and asked again: "You look like this, it seems that there are many transparent principles, but what do you see?"
Zixin looked at Yin Shou, his eyes sparkled, and he said, "I saw an island in the North Sea with very good customs. After a while, I want to have a good talk with Master."
Yin Shou smiled and said, "How customary? Seeing you like this, I seem to be yearning very much."
Zi Xin took a step closer, he was two or three inches taller than Yin Shou, looked down at him, and said in a gentle voice, "Master once said that heaven, earth, and sages contain everything, and there is no heresy."
"I saw that island, love and union, never caring about yin and yang. Although this matter is different, Master is a saint, should we tolerate it?"
Yin Shou was taken aback for a moment, and only said: "It must be, why do you say this?"
Zixin's face was backlit, and the sun shone behind him, hazy and soft to the extreme. He smiled softly and said softly, "Master, I came back to marry you."
"My Taoism is profound, my strength is great, and my master has always recognized it..." He looked carefully at Yin Shou's eyes, and said nervously: "I once said that I want to marry the best person in the world, and Ah Shou is the best person in the world..."
Yin Shou remained silent, Zixin's hands were almost trembling slightly, he took a deep breath, and said again: "I will never leave, I will always be by your side, just like before...you assisted me in the past, now I am with you... "
He suddenly stopped talking, only to see Yin Shou staring at him, and said: "You remember?"
Zi Xin opened his mouth, he couldn't distinguish Yin Shou's face, couldn't figure out what he was thinking, his fingers trembled, he took two steps back, he was stunned for a long time, then suddenly knelt down on the tree and kowtowed.
He turned his face to the ground, touched the bark of the tree with his nose, and said in a trembling voice, "Master, Zixin was talking nonsense just now... Zixin was joking with you..."
His throat was dry, restless and tense, terrified.
As he spoke, he suddenly felt his cheeks being touched by cold fingers, and he froze for a moment——
I saw Yin Shou kneeling opposite him, cupping his face and lifting his head.
Then kissed him on the forehead.
He raised his head and opened his eyes wide, only to hear Yin Shou laughing and saying: "You idiot, are you here to kneel again?"
"Is that how I disturb you?"
His thoughts stopped suddenly, and he was stunned for a moment before he saw Yin Shou, his face was as gentle as ever.
He hugged Yin Shou, and took a deep sniff at the back of his neck. His chest trembled, his voice was deep and hoarse, low and light.
"In the past two lifetimes, I have been struggling, hiding and running away. I was terrified, lest you would dislike me and hate me. Now I speak up, I am afraid that I will hear the desperate answer, and I am afraid that you will drive me away. "
Yin Shou lightly stroked his back and said, "Don't be afraid, fool."
"I've always been alone, but fortunately I have you by my side." Yin Shou looked at his eyes, lowered his eyes slightly, and said softly, "I'm the one who's most afraid of you, afraid of your death, afraid of your leaving."
Zixin's heart trembled, and he suddenly burst into tears. He only held the back of Yin Shou's head, inserted his fingers into his cold hair, and kissed him deeply.
(Three extra episodes)
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Zixin followed Yin Shou, he raised his eyes and saw the dirty little handprints on the moon-white Taoist robe, he saw Yin Shou's hands were well-articulated, like jade, his little hands were dirty and black, held by him live.
Not half a cent.
He quickly withdrew his hand and took two steps away from him.
Yin Shou looked down at him and asked, "What's the matter? But it's not good here?"
Zi Xin quickly shook his head, and quickly said: "You are the best person..." His face was flushed, and he only wiped his hands vigorously on his body: "I'm dirty...I'm afraid of touching your robe..."
Yin Shou smiled and said, "I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of? Come here, I'll take you to take a shower."
Zixin scrubbed it clean, took a shower carefully, and wore a priestly robe that fit just right. He dried his hair at the air vent and tied it tightly.
He saw Yin Shou writing in the room, he went over, faced him, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed firmly.
Yin Shou was suffocated, and immediately went to pull him: "What are you doing? Get up!"
Zi Xin Shishi knocked his head to the ground, he was small but used his strength well, he just said: "Master Saint, I am here to seek Taoism and immortality, you accept me as a disciple, and I will get up."
Yin Shou watched his head, only the back of his head could be seen, his black hair stood up tightly, his words were serious and decisive, obviously he had made up his mind.
Yin Shou sighed: "What do you want to learn, I will teach you, you don't have to kneel and kowtow, I don't like it."
Zi Xin blinked, looked up at Yin Shou, and saw that he was looking at him with a gentle face. He bowed his head and kowtowed again, saying, "Thank you, Master. Master doesn't like to kowtow. I will kowtow less in the future. I know better." There are not many rules, this end should be Zi Xin's apprentice came to kowtow, master please forgive me."
Yin Shou pulled him up and stroked the tightly tied black hair on his head. The hair was half dry, but Yin Shou only dried it with Taoism. He knelt down to look at him and said, "What is Zixin wanting to learn?" , I’m just teaching you, if you have anything to do, tell me, I’m here, you don’t have to grit your teeth and carry it.”
Zixin's eyelids trembled slightly, he lowered his eyes slowly, smiled, and replied, "I know."
Zi Xinguo is really as the old lunatic said, his bones are excellent, Yin Shou taught him Taoism, boxing, and he practiced very well.
He is both talented and willing to work hard. He is the only disciple of Wanyuan Tiansheng. He is never arrogant. to him.
Seeing this, Kunyu Divine Bird also felt that he had been too sloppy in cultivating Taoism in recent years. He glanced at Yin Shou on the roof, then spread his wings and flew away into the distance.
He had to go into seclusion.
Yin Shou was very satisfied with Zi Xin, he almost gave all he had to teach Zi Xin's Taoist moves, and Yin Shou didn't need to supervise and watch him, but he was relieved, but only the lettering and reading seemed to kill him.
"You love learning Taoism so much, if you can't read and write, and you find treasure books outside in the future, you can't recognize them, wouldn't it be a great pity?"
Zixin shook his head and carved the word 'Shou' crookedly on the board.
"Why is this word still there?" Yin Shou looked at him: "You have to sit down first."
Zixin sat down after hearing this.
Yin Shou laughed, just sat beside him, carved the word 'Zixin' seriously, and said: "Look, I haven't seen you engrave your own name. When you go out in the future, say you are my apprentice, don't you?" Aren't you trying to save me?"
Hearing this, Zi Xin quickly corrected his attitude. In fact, he felt that calligraphy and books were a headache.
He saw that Yin Shou had carved the characters upright, with extremely precise strength, as if he had carved out the bones, just like this person, very beautiful.
"Master's writing is really good."
Yin Shou carved another word, and said with a smile: "I also practiced for a long time back then, and it took a day to learn to read and write. You know how to practice hard every day, but this is how you practice calligraphy?"
Zixin's face was flushed, and he only asked, "How did Master do it?"
Yin Shou glanced at him and said with a smile, "I'll take a look with you."
He saw that Yin Shou had tied gravel to his wrist, and then carved words, and said: "Back then, this method was just for practicing swordsmanship, but it was also very good at lettering. You practice swords and knives smoothly, and your hands are strong. You can practice like this." It doesn't matter, it just depends on your perseverance."
Zixin stared blankly at his hand, went over to hold the sand, and murmured: "Teacher's hand is beautiful, and the handwriting is beautiful."
Yin Shou tapped him lightly, and said with a smile: "You silly boy, I admire you, you have to practice calligraphy and reading well, in the future you will have both civil and military skills, which is better than me."
Zixin looked at him and asked, "Why do I have to be so powerful?"
Yin Shou said: "Everyone wants to become stronger, what will you do in the future, you will know when you grow up, I don't know."
Zixin felt Yin Shou move, and the black hair brushed against the tip of his nose, soft and cool, as if fragrant.
He stared blankly at Yin Shou for a moment, then smiled and said, "Oh! I see!"
Yin Shou asked, "What do you know?"
He said: "I have become so powerful that I can marry the best wife in the world!"
Yin Shou chuckled: "Who taught you? At such a young age, you actually want to marry a wife?"
Zixin was triumphant: "The old lunatic at the South Gate said that to marry a good wife, people in the world need to be rich and powerful. The master said that money is like dung, and we don't need it. It is only because of the profound Taoism that we can be recognized."
Yin Shou smiled and said: "You are promising, you know so many principles."
Zixin touched his sleeve robe, looked up at him, and said with a silly smile: "In the future, I will be promising, and I want to marry Master!"
Zixin was knocked again.
Zixin eats and sleeps well in the Zixiao Palace. He has all kinds of fairy fruits, spirit beasts, he can practice his hands and has a full stomach. When he was 15 years old, he was already tall and tall, as tall as Yin Shou.
Zixin woke up from his sleep, his face was flushed, he touched his ears, and slapped himself.
"How can you treat Master like this?" He covered his face: "It's this kind of dream again, Master knows, it's terrible."
Yin Shou also watched Zi Xin become more and more weird in the past two years, evasive, as if he didn't dare to look at him, as if he had done something very wrong.
So he asked, "Zixin, how is your handwriting?"
Zixin quickly took out the scroll, looked at it with Yin Shou, and said, "Master, look at it, it was written overnight."
Looking at the word invisibly, it is extremely powerful, free and easy, and it is obvious that it has worked hard.
But his eyes were still shaking, he didn't know what he was afraid of.
Yin Shou took a closer look, and Zi Xin hurriedly took a step back. His face was flushed, and he asked in terror, "What are you doing, Master?"
Yin Shou asked, "Is Zixin hiding something from me?"
Zi Xin never lied to Yin Shou. When Yin Shou asked him, he hesitated and couldn't answer.
So he gritted his teeth and said, "Master, Zixin wants to go down the mountain to practice."
Yin Shou was taken aback, never thinking that Zi Xin wanted to go down the mountain.
He was silent for a while, looked at him for a while, sighed softly, and said: "A man has ambitions everywhere, and experience is a part of cultivating the Tao. We will do as we please. Since you think so, then go."
"Bring your weapons well, remember the Taoist formation, don't take risks, call my name in case of danger, I can sense it, and it will be there in an instant."
After Yin Shou finished speaking, he turned around.
Zi Xin opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound. He saw Yin Shou's back, straight and thin, cold and distant, and the Taoist robe hanging down softly, looking extremely cold.
He felt a pain in his heart, his eyes were red, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Master, take care."
"Be careful, I'm closed."
But Yin Shou couldn't retreat, there was no one in Zixiao Palace, there was no joy and laughter, and it was deserted.
"Time is hard, master, you should retreat." Mie Hun said from the side.
"I take Hongjun's order to control the saints. If something happens, I will not be able to react in a short while after retreat."
Mie Hun sighed slightly in his heart, and said: "It's been ten years, Zixin Taoism has been taught by you, there are few opponents in the world, if he never called you, there is no danger, master don't worry."
Yin Shou slowly closed his eyes, and after a while he said softly, "That's all."
"Go down and practice, I'm in retreat."
Miehun has to be ordered to go down.
Yin Shou turned around, just as he went to push the door, he suddenly heard someone calling in his ear: "Master."
Yin Shou's eyes widened, and he was suffocated in his movements, only to feel that someone was approaching from behind, and the scorching temperature was transmitted through the Taoist robe.
The man whispered behind his ear: "Zixin is back."
Yin Shou turned around and saw that he was already mature and steady, with a strong body and his face was exactly the same as in his previous life.
"Just come back."
Yin Shou laughed.
Zixin grinned, and suddenly stretched out his hand to lift Yin Shou up to his waist!
Yin Shou was caught off guard by being carried like this, and forgot to use the Taoist method to break free, and only shouted: "Zixin! What are you doing? Come back and play like this?"
Zixin carried Yin Shou on his shoulders, jumped up and down, flew back and forth, and laughed loudly: "Master, look! I am so strong now, I can fly you into the sky!"
Yin Shou sneered and said: "Don't play around, let me go quickly, let me see, you have really changed a lot these years."
"Okay!" Zixin smiled and said, "How about putting it on the big tree?"
"That big tree is full of branches and leaves, a piece of fiery red, and it also grows fairy fruits. I just came back and saw that the tree bears fruit. Master and I picked some!"
Yin Shou smiled and said, "Well, well, anywhere!"
Zixin put him on the tree branch. The tree covered the sky and covered the earth. It was a ten thousand year old fairy tree with a smooth and stable top. Yin Shou shook his sleeves and robes, and Zixin had already picked the fairy fruit and came over.
He wiped the Taoist robe and handed it to Yin Shou: "Master, eat it, this fruit is delicious."
Yin Shou took it and took a bite, only to hear Zi Xin ask, "Is it sweet?"
Yin Shou glanced at him and asked, "You have traveled around the world all these years, but have you improved your Taoism?"
Zi Xin replied, "Of course I live up to Master's expectations."
Yin Shou saw that his Taoism was solid and not fake, so he nodded and asked again: "You look like this, it seems that there are many transparent principles, but what do you see?"
Zixin looked at Yin Shou, his eyes sparkled, and he said, "I saw an island in the North Sea with very good customs. After a while, I want to have a good talk with Master."
Yin Shou smiled and said, "How customary? Seeing you like this, I seem to be yearning very much."
Zi Xin took a step closer, he was two or three inches taller than Yin Shou, looked down at him, and said in a gentle voice, "Master once said that heaven, earth, and sages contain everything, and there is no heresy."
"I saw that island, love and union, never caring about yin and yang. Although this matter is different, Master is a saint, should we tolerate it?"
Yin Shou was taken aback for a moment, and only said: "It must be, why do you say this?"
Zixin's face was backlit, and the sun shone behind him, hazy and soft to the extreme. He smiled softly and said softly, "Master, I came back to marry you."
"My Taoism is profound, my strength is great, and my master has always recognized it..." He looked carefully at Yin Shou's eyes, and said nervously: "I once said that I want to marry the best person in the world, and Ah Shou is the best person in the world..."
Yin Shou remained silent, Zixin's hands were almost trembling slightly, he took a deep breath, and said again: "I will never leave, I will always be by your side, just like before...you assisted me in the past, now I am with you... "
He suddenly stopped talking, only to see Yin Shou staring at him, and said: "You remember?"
Zi Xin opened his mouth, he couldn't distinguish Yin Shou's face, couldn't figure out what he was thinking, his fingers trembled, he took two steps back, he was stunned for a long time, then suddenly knelt down on the tree and kowtowed.
He turned his face to the ground, touched the bark of the tree with his nose, and said in a trembling voice, "Master, Zixin was talking nonsense just now... Zixin was joking with you..."
His throat was dry, restless and tense, terrified.
As he spoke, he suddenly felt his cheeks being touched by cold fingers, and he froze for a moment——
I saw Yin Shou kneeling opposite him, cupping his face and lifting his head.
Then kissed him on the forehead.
He raised his head and opened his eyes wide, only to hear Yin Shou laughing and saying: "You idiot, are you here to kneel again?"
"Is that how I disturb you?"
His thoughts stopped suddenly, and he was stunned for a moment before he saw Yin Shou, his face was as gentle as ever.
He hugged Yin Shou, and took a deep sniff at the back of his neck. His chest trembled, his voice was deep and hoarse, low and light.
"In the past two lifetimes, I have been struggling, hiding and running away. I was terrified, lest you would dislike me and hate me. Now I speak up, I am afraid that I will hear the desperate answer, and I am afraid that you will drive me away. "
Yin Shou lightly stroked his back and said, "Don't be afraid, fool."
"I've always been alone, but fortunately I have you by my side." Yin Shou looked at his eyes, lowered his eyes slightly, and said softly, "I'm the one who's most afraid of you, afraid of your death, afraid of your leaving."
Zixin's heart trembled, and he suddenly burst into tears. He only held the back of Yin Shou's head, inserted his fingers into his cold hair, and kissed him deeply.
(Three extra episodes)
【End of full text】
The author has something to say: Thank you everyone for seeing this, okay~
"Daji can't confuse me" personal journal printing decision.
The pre-sale and cover design news will be announced on Weibo, I hope everyone will pay more attention~
That’s the end of the episode. I saw that the episode had written 11 chapters (covering my face), and I felt that the episode was too long, so I’m too embarrassed to write it down~
In fact, I have a lot of cute spots. After thinking about it, why don’t I make a separate episode that doesn’t have a v, the kind that I write along with the cute spots, some strange cold cp and the like, um, let’s start one for now ~(laugh~)→"Daji can't confuse me [Fanwai Collection]"
Then this is a new article planned for this year↓This is my new article↓
"Heaven and Earth One Rebellion Journey" cultivates immortals, this one has CP, 1v1 and the like, and suffers from the second disease of the middle school (since the author has almost recovered from the second disease of the second disease recently, he has embarked on a serious literary and artistic route, so it needs to be brewed first The feeling of the second disease, save the manuscript and revise it first)
"Ye Sheng" has no CP for the main character. I don't know how to classify it. It's the kind of unit story article. I've always wanted to write this kind of article. I hope you can collect it.
The author is working hard to become stronger, hoping to write better articles~
Finally, I wish you all good health, good luck in everything, smooth work and progress in study!
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