Medical scum wants to cultivate immortality

Mo Wenfeng reminded: "Should we think about it and solve the problem of his feeling disappearing first? Is this disease easy to treat?"

Luo Zhiyu nodded and shook his head again: "I will give him recipes to boil medicine and stew medicinal food, and I will think of ways to make him take the medicine! In order to make him recover quickly, I must have most of the time to see him."

"Didn't you spend most of your time in the Misty Land? You don't have much time?" Mo Wenfeng glared at him.

"Uh...yes, but only during the day!"

"Huh?" Mo Wenfeng stood up, "Why do you still want to live in Gumengyin!?"

"Thank you Master Feng Zhang for your permission! Master Feng Zhang is really a good man!!" Luo Zhiyu grasped Mo Wenfeng's words, thanked him again and again, stood up, and exited the room while cheering: "Mo Wenshuang won't let me tell You have to pretend you don’t know about the disappearance of his sense organs!! This is to cure him!! Heal!! Don’t stimulate him!!”

The sound gradually faded away.Mo Wenfeng put his hands on his hips: "When did I agree that he could go to Gumenghidden? Me! This kid called Zhangzun by his name again! It's outrageous!"

"Brother, don't be angry. He's going there to treat Wen Shuang, so let him go. It's good to have someone around Wen Shuang who is more lively."

"You always help those disciples to say good things, you are used to it!"

Mo Wenxue smiled softly: "The eldest brother of Xianzong works day and night, so how can he have extra thoughts to deal with trivial matters. Those disciples, let me share it for you. With you in charge, they won't be spoiled by me of."

"You, a few random words can make me feel happy every time! No wonder everyone is willing to get close to you. Also, Wen Shuang and you are better than me..."

"Brother, you are usually too serious. He has been a little afraid of you since he was a child. It's not that he doesn't kiss you. What's more, he is also far away from me now."

Mo Wenfeng looked at the half-open door, with a slight wind blowing, a little distracted: "But why does he seem to be very close to Luo Zhiyu?"

"Ah... Let's hit it off, hit it off," Mo Wenxue laughed, "Brother, it's getting late, let's rest. I'll be back."

"okay."

Did the two inexplicable thunder just pass by?No sign of rain at all!Luo Zhiyu looked up.

The bright moon in the night is hanging down, facing a very bright star in the distance.

Mo Wenshuang looked at the ever-changing Xingyue, and remembered that his parents rarely had time to sit in the apricot forest with Mo Wenyu and him, talking about interesting things.

Niang said that when it was about to dawn, the star closest to the moon was called Venus, and it brought the morning light out of the night, bringing light and hope to people.I also want to bring the moon home and stay with each other.

Dad said, at dusk, there is also a star, very bright and very close to the moon, called Chang Geng.Geng represents age.Chang Geng wanted to be with him for a long time.

At that time, Ah Yu's eyes were full of curiosity. He had many questions and many things he wanted to say, but he was born with a disability and couldn't say anything.Mo Wenshuang lowered his eyes, gently stretched out his hand to the air, and touched it: "Brother, what I asked back then was also what you wanted to ask."

He asked his parents: "What's so good about the moon? Venus and Chang Gung must accompany it."

Niang smiled: "Silly boy, Qixingxing and Changgengxing are the same star. It always likes the moon, and the moon is willing to accompany it."

Mo Wenshuang looked at Mo Wenyu, and smiled sweetly: "From then on, I will be the moon, and Ah Yu will be the star that chases me from dawn to dusk! Hahaha, we will never separate!"

The family's laughter spread throughout Xinglin.Mo Wenyu's smile was the happiest.

Later, one day, he found a book, which said that the moon and the star opposite it meant a loving couple.Stay together forever.

He suddenly realized that back then, his father and mother were secretly in love with each other.

The sound of footsteps from far to near made him put away his memories.

"Alo..."

"It's me, you..." Luo Zhiyu stepped into Gumengyin's gate, and every time he saw the face of Mr. Pianpian Yuexia, he felt as amazed as when he first saw him, and his heart was touched, "Didn't you go back to your room and have something to do?"

He has made sure that every night when Mo Wenshuang goes back to his room and puts a barrier on the door, he is definitely not going to sleep.Ever since he passed the eighth realm of cultivation, he found that he had less and less sleep time, even if he didn't rest for a few days and nights, he felt a hundred times more energetic.So Mo Wenshuang didn't need to sleep every night. In a month, people with advanced cultivation like them could sleep for seven or eight days, which was enough.

Mo Wenshuang didn't speak, but looked up at Qixingxing again.

Following his gaze, Luo Zhiyu smiled: "Wen Shuang, I want to be that star."

The man looked back, questioning and seeking confirmation.

"Do you know the legend about the moon and the morning star? I guess no one told you, do you have any friends, and your two brothers are so busy every day! Let me tell you, that legend is..."

"Stay together and never leave."

"Huh? You? You know? Hahaha, who told you?" Luo Zhiyu suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"I'm serious, I keep my word."

He looked into Mo Wenshuang's sad eyes, he was not sure in his prayer, and his heart was in a mess.This man has been alone for too long, and everything around him is still.

"Forget it, definitely. Mo Wenshuang, you are the moon. You will never change. You will always be in my heart, in my eyes, and in my head. Wherever you go, I will always protect you. "

Mo Wenshuang's fingertips trembled slightly: "Back then...Ah Yu also swore to write to me, to be my good brother for the rest of his life, to be a little star chasing me for the rest of his life, and never leave..."

Feeling distressed in his heart, Luo Zhiyu grabbed his cold hand and rubbed it repeatedly, trying to warm it up. Although he was unconscious, the warmth could be passed into his heart.

"Wen Shuang, it is impossible for me to treat you as well as your brother. But I will definitely be your star for the rest of my life."

"Brother Ah Yu, you still wrote to me..."

He fell silent suddenly, and pulled away his hand.Luo Zhiyu hung his hands in the air, feeling that he was deliberately alienating again.

"What did he write?" asked cautiously.

Mo Wenshuang clenched her fist slightly and choked up.

"There are so many stars in the night sky, everyone likes to play with the moon..."

Another moment of silence.

"and then?"

He looked at Luo Zhiyu, very sad: "The moon has too many friends, and the stars who have been chasing the moon are angry. There are two brighter stars, which occasionally chase the moon. But the angry stars, no will speak, for the stars cannot speak."

Luo Zhiyu paused, he seemed to understand something.

"Your elder brother..." Don't like Feng Xue and the others?The two brighter stars should be them.

"Just now he told me..."

"Just now?" He had only left for an hour, what did he do when he returned to the room?Are you hallucinating again?

"I... contradicted him."

"Wait... you mean, he told you? Tell you, did it come out? Your brother doesn't...can't talk."

Mo Wenshuang was a little taken aback, and there was an obvious pause in her expression.He looked at Luo Zhiyu, his eyes rolled slightly: "Ah Yu..."

"Think about it carefully, when will your brother speak to you?"

when... when?

Mo Wenyu's constantly opening and closing mouth flooded into his mind, and countless overlapping and chaotic voices were intertwined.Also, he looks like he is holding a branch, brush, and stone to write.The bloody figure and the clean and clear figure kept overlapping.Mo Wenshuang had a splitting headache, knelt on the ground and kept shaking her head.

He can't talk, when did he talk to me?How come, did you speak?

Luo Zhiyu embraced his shoulders, pressed his forehead pitifully: "I don't want it anymore, I don't want it anymore. Wenshuang, your Ah Yu is not real, he doesn't exist. Tell me, you go back to your room every day at Hai hour to do What?"

"...Atonement..."

Mo Wenshuang was like a homeless lamb, pitiful and helpless, with tears in her eyes.

"Atonement for what, and with whom? Why do you want to atone for it?" Luo Zhiyu was a little excited. If he knew what happened 15 years ago, his current focus would be on Mo Wenshuang because he "meddled his own business". Meng Qi felt guilty for killing his family.Facing hallucinations and confessing your heart every day?But the appearance of hallucinations will not be so constant.

Mo Wenshuang was shaking all over.No matter how much he asked, he didn't answer, his eyes were blank and filled with guilt.

Luo Zhiyu is not impatient, but he can't bear to be stuck in the middle of talking and doing things, which makes him feel restless and itchy!A little temper suddenly came up.

"Oh my God, what's the difference between this and a half-baked fish suddenly going out? My good Wenshuang, can you finish your sentence? Tell me, okay? I'll atone with you. In the future, you I can bear everything with you. You don’t have to bear it alone. Didn’t you agree that you are the moon and I am the star, and if we want to appear in the same night sky together, we have to face all your things together! Tell I'm good, trust me!"

Luo Zhiyu was so angry that he still coaxed him with a soft tone, coaxed him, and kissed the numb person, this was the only way he felt he could calm down.Every time he touched his lips and teeth and felt Mo Wenshuang's response, he felt that his liking and sincerity for him was not just wishful thinking!

He sucked his cold lips slightly harder, and bit them hard from time to time to express his dissatisfaction: Ice slag, you are really cold, kissing you in the middle of the night, I was so cold when I kissed you.

"Huh? Huh?!" Luo Zhiyu muttered angrily in his heart, and was suddenly knocked down to the ground. Mo Wenshuang, like a lion that suddenly erupted, dragged his neck, pressed up, and counterattacked forcefully.

What... what's the situation?His appearance is exactly the same as the last time he drank too much, and it makes people feel surrounded by a powerful aura.Luo Zhiyu's little heart was beating wildly, burning from his ears all the way to his cheeks and chest.This sudden shyness came from the lingering stirring of the tip of Mo Wenshuang's tongue.

Luo Zhiyu, who was almost out of breath, pushed Mo Wenshuang to express his protest, it was too...too long, too long to kiss...

Mo Wenshuang left him obediently, eyes misty, and said softly and domineeringly: "Ah Yu told me to leave you, I told him, I won't."

Luo Zhiyu: ...Wen Shuang.