My male coach breaks the void

Strictly speaking, there is something wrong with Taoyao, a big monster - once he decides on some things, nothing will change.So since six days ago, after her family's brat who didn't know what he had done went to the banquet, Taoyao hasn't spoken to him much—of course, it's not that she doesn't say a word, but at most she meets and says hello, and the rest Basically gone.Of course the bear child is very dissatisfied with this, but who else can the dissatisfied big monster detect?So all the night watchmen knew this big monster with clear eyes—he always took a small bag of silver out, and when he came back he had nothing left, only a few candles and a small lantern in his hand.

Who... oh my lord, you have to go out again. "Old Wang, the night watchman who fell asleep before the hour of Hai, was suddenly awakened by someone, full of complaints, and was blocked back by a familiar big face in front of him: "The secret realm is about to open tomorrow, your old man Are you still going out to surf? "

That's right, this night watchman is the one Taoyao met when she slipped out six days ago. At that time, he was still a wrinkled old man——Taoyao remembered that, but the second time she saw him, the old man was so terrified. Become a young hero.Taoyao has seen a lot of tricks of changing her face, but with this guy's fusion period, he can achieve such a superb ability, even among several big families, he is extremely outstanding.Taoyao didn't delve into the reason why he didn't seek fame - there is no story for people here.However, Lao Wang didn't know that the young master in red had marked him from "doorkeeper" to "hidden expert". He has been reminded intentionally or unintentionally, but the longer the time, the more ingrained his thoughts become.

That's right, what can you expect from a young master who spends his nights in the midst of mundane affairs?

"Yes, on the last night, of course we have to have a good time." Tao Yao replied with a smile, without any dissatisfaction: "After all, after tonight, it's really 'Life and death depend on fortune and wealth'."

The old Wang vaguely felt that the little young man in red had something to say, but he, who was always rough, ignored it immediately: "Don't tell me! Even a rich young man like you is saying such things, what should we do for little people like us. "

"Are you going too?" Tao Yao took back her steps towards the door and raised her eyebrows.

Does this guy not know yet?I'm not a young master from a rich family...I'm a big monster from the fairy mountain.

"Yes," Lao Wang scratched his head with a smile: "My lord, don't look at my humble cultivation, I'm still a sect disciple, right? Besides, don't I know how to change faces..."

"...Is it? Gotta try."

That's what I said, but whether I really went or not is another matter.Pharaoh thought to himself.Somehow, he subconsciously concealed the truth.

No matter what, he didn't want to appear too cowardly in front of this young master.

"Are you excluded? In your family." Tao Yao looked at his rare flustered look: "Tell the truth."

Lao Wang evasively made a haha, and then said nothing.The eyes of the little boy in red looked at him as if there was a world and time, like the shining sugar coating on the candied haws he ate when he was a child, and like countless lights on the Lantern Festival.

He didn't want to answer the question.

"Such ability is so low, and there is no one to go with you when you enter the secret realm. You don't have your own magic weapon or elixir to support it. Even the sword is just bought at the foot of the mountain for two taels of silver..."

With the brown pupils of Mr. Little Night Watchman constricting, Taoyao is rarely pursued - this is not his intention, but this is what he wants to do most now.

"Even my identity," he said in a low voice, lowered his head, his long hair covered half of his face, so that Old Night Watchman Wang couldn't see his obscure eyes: "No one told you."

"I..."

Lao Wang suddenly didn't know how to answer.

Old Wang is not actually Wang, his original name is very poetic - he is called King Liu Xiang.It is said that the woman who gave him this name was the concubine of an elder of the Liu family. At that time, the world was chaotic and family disputes were endless.The elder abandoned the woman and her own child. In desperation, the woman could only put the little him in a magic weapon that could stagnate time, and gave him this name.

But she didn't give him love.

A woman's life is almost dedicated to the man with only one back, from the "hanging hair is still young" to the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes, and finally, even the name of her own flesh and blood is the poem that the man once wrote on the maple leaf.

Weisheng loves everything in the world, only King Xiang recalls his dreams.

King Liu Xiang could hardly choose his own life. As the child of a so-called elder, he had to enter a sect to practice. However, his identity different from ordinary people and his heart without many twists and turns made it almost impossible for him to gain a foothold.At first, it was just making things difficult for him, but later even his homework became tedious and useless. I don’t know how many New Year’s Eves, he ate the cold meals left by his fellow seniors.

Hey King Liu Xiang, you have to know that there are many people in this world who live much harder than you. They are homeless and can only curl up on the cold ground. They don’t even have leftover meals. Wild dogs scramble for a steamed bun, you must know that they are much more uncomfortable than you.

The little King Liuxiang held his rice bowl and pretended to be very happy waiting for the fireworks that would bloom in the sky every year.

"Hey, what are you still doing here!"

The sudden kick and kick caught him off guard, and the bowl in his hand rolled to the ground.

"Have you finished the elixir planting arranged by Mr.?"

"It's done, it's done." King Liu Xiang curled up into a ball and replied in fear.

"how is this possible!"

The person who couldn't see his face grabbed his hair, picked him up from the ground, and slapped him hard across the face: "You trash who can't even hold a bowl, how could you finish it! Say, Did it steal from us!"

"I do not have!"

After being slapped heavily, I felt that the blood in my whole body was congested at the handprint, and everything seemed to be spinning. For the first time, King Liu Xiang refuted the person who couldn't see his face clearly.

Those who can't see their faces clearly.

"Good boy... dare to..."

King Liu Xiang couldn't remember clearly what happened afterwards, he only had a few sporadic images in his mind, the barren courtyard, his own small bed, the dead branches and leaves left on the ground by the wind, the rice spilled on the ground, smelling A bright moon, a man without a face.

There are also fireworks that bloom in the sky every year.

Yes, there are many people who suffer more than me.

King Liu Xiang looked down at the corner of the young man in red, thinking to himself.

Yes, it's more difficult than mine.

However, I really don't know how uncomfortable they are.All I know is that the Liu family puts off beautiful fireworks every year.

I really don't know.

"I just know how miserable I am."

Taoyao looked at the handsome man in front of him who he could call a child, and suddenly felt a feeling of almost drowning.

The gods had taught him what it was.That's called "like a stick in the throat".

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay," Tao Yao suddenly put on a smiling face, and shook King Liu Xiang's eyes brightly: "Do you want to go out with me for the last night?"

"I also want..."

"Hey, there are so many people, why do I need you to watch the night." Tao Yao grabbed his sleeve: "Besides, you let me go out that night."

"Aren't you young master? How can I offend you?" King Liu Xiang also returned to his previous giggling and idle look—he naturally knew that the pampered young master in front of him was stepping down a step for himself, to be honest He was still a little flattered.And the smile from before, just like the one in the storybook.

...Alright alright.King Liu Xiang smiled.

He has always felt that anyone should look like someone, and the young master is the same, they should turn the world upside down, no matter what it is, it has nothing to do with him. Every day, the hippie smiles are not in shape, but in fact they know everything in their hearts.

This is what the young master looks like, the Liu family is really not a young master.King Liu Xiang also thought that Taoyao was that kind of person, with a pleasant face on the surface, who would knock you into the dust on the ground at some point, making you unable to stand up again.To be honest, he feels the same way now.

But that smile just now was too bright.King Liu Xiang suddenly thought of a storybook he had seen a long time ago. It was found at a small street stall, and it was put together with a pile of worn-out books. If you are conscious of it, you will definitely not be able to discover it.

Yet he bought it anyway, as if it was meant to be.

There is nothing interesting in the script, and King Liu Xiang regretted it after buying it.Even though the reason was that Mr. Xiao, who sold candied haws, appeared in front of him, but he still stubbornly believed that the reason for his regret was because there was nothing interesting in the script.

"...His smile is like a peach blossom in full bloom...Maybe you are sitting next to a peach tree, waiting for it to grow little by little until it blooms, maybe you are just passing by, leaning on the tree to plan Rest your feet, maybe you are just a glimpse... But the moment it blooms is indescribable, it is unmatched by the whole world... That smile is like such a peach blossom, like the fire in the eyes of a moth, just like Like fireworks blooming in the sky on New Year's Eve..."

What kind of smile is that?King Liu Xiang couldn't figure it out, so he threw the book aside casually, and continued to sleep.

Well, well, it's that smile.King Liu Xiang approached the night market following the footsteps of the young man in red.

He felt that it was time for him to change his theory of "what a young prince should look like"—it was not a big deal to have fun every night, after all, he would step down and laugh at himself.

Maybe invite him to watch next year's fireworks?King Liu Xiang asked himself.