The whole world expects me to get a divorce

This is not the first time Rong Xiao heard Wen Yan confess to him.

During these days when Wen Yan lived in his house, he often yelled that he liked him, and he liked it as well as that. Love words were thrown out like money. He was a little liar with honey on his lips. I care about it.

But today's "like" is hidden under thousands of branches and leaves, the voice is very soft, as soft as soaking in water, as if afraid of disturbing the moonlight and the breeze.

It fell on Rong Xiao's heart like a feather, it was a little itchy and a little painful.

He looked at Wen Yan with the lights all over the city.

In the night, under the shade of the trees, Wen Yan was wearing a red-patterned robe with a white background, his eyes were as bright as sparks, and his eyebrows and eyes were all pleasing.

He is still so young, so young that he can't wait to show his heart to the one he loves, to see how much love is inside.

This love is too frivolous, it seems that it can be swayed anywhere, but it seems a bit too heavy, and it will shatter on the ground if it cannot be caught.

He was a little uneasy, but eagerly waiting for Rong Xiao's answer.

In the end, Rong Xiao didn't answer Wen Yan, whether the monster he fell in love with would also like him.

The Feather God Celebration has only been held once in these 200 years, and in the entire Shadow Mountain City, there are many monsters with secret feelings who take this opportunity to date.

But these did not include him and Wen Yan.

He avoided Wen Yan's enthusiastic eyes, and lightly avoided the topic, "It's time to go down, the song and dance of the Merman troupe you want to see is about to begin."

The moment Wen Yan heard this answer, his heart was empty.

It was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on a heart full of joy.

He was a little sad, but he didn't say anything in the end, he obediently let Rong Xiao hold his hand, and carried him back to the ground.

The singing and dancing of the sharks is indeed about to begin.

The song and dance theater is at the back of this street, the tickets for Rong Xiao and Wen Yan are in the box in the middle, the hall is full of spectators, and the stage is a pool of crystal clear water, for the purpose of allowing the mermaids to move freely.

Wen Yan had obviously been looking forward to this song and dance for a long time, and the performance of the mermen was indeed very exciting. Dozens of mermen were dressed in thin merman gauze, and they all had an outstanding face. When dancing, their arms were stretched and their waists were soft. The singing voice is also like the sound of nature.

Especially the group leader of the Yuren, he is truly stunning.

The head of the group is also a male, with seaweed-like long sea blue hair, eyes shining like stars, skin whiter than snow, and an elegant posture that makes people unable to help but want to protect him. As soon as he came on stage, the enthusiasm in the entire hall rose many.

But Wen Yan just looked at him in a daze, and didn't lift his spirits at all.

The head of the merman group is indeed beautiful, but he probably has been shocked by Rong Xiao's beauty for a long time, and he has already developed resistance. Although he clapped along with everyone, he was not excited at all.

When he came out of the theater, Rong Xiao asked him if the performance was good, but he just nodded indiscriminately and didn't raise his spirits.

The two of them had nothing to say all the way, so they went back to the city lord's mansion.

Wen Yan went to take a bath as usual, and when he came out, he changed into a blue bathrobe with pale yellow ginkgo leaf patterns printed on it, which was very suitable for his age.

When Rong Xiao went to wash up, he took a look at the things he bought today, and opened a box of incense. It happened that there was an incense burner in the house, and he could light it.

After lighting it, he remembered to see what kind of incense it was, and saw "Chen Yixiang" written on the outside of the box, which is said to be the incense that can meet the one he loves in his dreams.

Wen Yan didn't take it seriously either, the person he liked was sleeping next to him, and he could see it when he opened his eyes, the fragrance was of no use to him.

He just thought the fragrance smelled good, and it might help sleep.

After he finished all these things, Rong Xiao also came out of the shower, smelling of herbs unique to hot springs.

Wen Yan lay on the bed, there was no light in the room, only the fragrance slowly permeated, but he couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

He always thought of Rong Xiao avoiding his eyes under the tree.

Logically speaking, he should be mentally prepared, so what if Rong Xiao doesn't like him, no one in this world stipulates that everyone should like him.

Renminbi is not yet commonly used in the demon world.

But his face was hidden under the quilt, and he turned his back to Rong Xiao, the more he recalled, the more sore his nose became, and his eyes turned red.

He can't figure it out...

These days he often feels that Rong Xiao has already fallen in love with him.

He often felt that there was clearly love in Rong Xiao's eyes looking at him, even if it wasn't much, even if it was just a flash in the pan, there should be some.

That's why he blurted out the desire in his heart at that time.

But Rong Xiao's avoidance seemed to shatter his fantasy, telling him that all this was just his own sentimentality.

……

The more Wen Yan thought about it, the more sad he felt, because Rong Xiao was next to him, he didn't dare to cry out, he could only bite his lip, buried his face on the pillow, a piece of pillow towel was wet with tears.

Rong Xiao didn't fall asleep either.

How could he not hear the movement next to him.

He knew that Wen Yan was crying.

I also know why he is crying.

But a young man's self-esteem is as fragile as his admiration, if he exposes it rashly, Wen Yan will probably faint from anger.

After thinking for a long time, the old monster was rarely so cautious, and asked in a low voice, "Can't you sleep?"

It took a long time to reply, "Yeah."

"Would you like to chat then?"

"No."

Speechless for a while.

Rong Xiao could only shut up.

But after a while, another whisper came from Wen Yan's side.

"Can I ask you a question?"

"You ask."

Wen Yan looked in the direction of the paper window, because of the moonlight and the glass lights in the courtyard, the paper window had a faint misty blue color, with the reflection of the maple trees in the courtyard reflected on it.

He stared at the shadow of Maple Leaf and asked, "Rong Xiao, have you ever liked anyone?"

He thought, Rong Xiao has lived for tens of thousands of years, and there are always a few people he has liked, not to mention a dozen.

Rong Xiao liked what these people or monsters looked like.

It seems that Wen Yan is determined to entangle with him today about whether he likes it or not.

Rong Xiao was silent for a while, but still chose to answer honestly, "I don't know. It is said that there are."

Wen Yan almost couldn't help turning around, he thought it was too perfunctory, what do you mean you don't know?I don't know if I liked it or not!

But he soon heard Rong Xiao say again, "I have lost my memory. In the chaos 3000 years ago, I was injured and fell into a dormant sleep. When I woke up, I couldn't remember many things. The one who has been by my side The monster said that I loved a human being 3000 years ago, and he was a monk. They said that I loved him so much that I could give him my life if I liked it. But I can’t remember anything.”

When Rong Xiao talked about this, he was very calm.

He closed his eyes, nothing appeared in his mind, like a pool of stagnant water without wind or waves.

He didn't say he didn't remember it to comfort Wen Yan, he really couldn't remember anything about that person at all.

"So what is love?" Rong Xiao said again, "Even if I was hurt and lost my memory, if I really loved him deeply, how could I forget all my feelings. But now I don't even I don't remember his face, nor his name."

Wen Yan didn't expect to get such an answer.

He didn't know why, but he felt depressed when he heard it.

The two of them were speechless for a while, only the wind chimes outside the window rang occasionally, which Wen Yan bought in the afternoon and hung under the eaves, tinkling like someone's heartbeat.

After a while, Wen Yan slowly turned around.

His hand sneaked forward under the quilt, getting closer to Rong Xiao's hand bit by bit, hooking Rong Xiao's fingers.

"Since you don't have anyone you like, can you consider me." He confessed in a low voice for the second time, within one day.

He said, "I will never forget, Rong Xiao, I am a human being, and the human life span is only a hundred years, I will always love you."

The tears on his face had dried up, his eyes were still a little red, and the tip of his nose was also red.

When Rong Xiao opened his eyes, this was what he saw.

Wen Yan's hand hooked his fingers, and the two of them were like a pair of lovers secretly holding hands under the quilt.

Rong Xiao looked back on his past ten thousand years, he once slaughtered Kunlun Mountain, and also killed an abandoned temple.

But there has never been a moment that has shaken his heart like this.

Rejecting Wen Yan is really more difficult than quelling the chaos in the mountains and rivers.

However, it was difficult for him to say the word "good".

So he stretched out his hand and gently covered Wen Yan's eyes.

"Go to sleep."

He used demon power.

Just as Wen Yan realized something was wrong, he had already woken up from sleepiness, and before he could struggle, he fell into a deep sleep.

Rong Xiao looked at Wen Yan's sleeping face for a long time.

The wind chimes outside the window jingle in the night wind, making the room even quieter.

He didn't get up from the bed until his chest was aching and the sky outside had turned pale, and he took out a jade-colored vial from the suitcase.

This bottle is filled with the medicine prepared for him by his own doctor, all of which are rare and rare medicinal materials in the demon world, ground up without any distress, and made into pills.

At first he only needed to eat one.

But now, without even looking at it, he poured out a dozen or so and swallowed them all.