Senior Brother, His Beauty and Prosperity[Transmigration Book]

"come in."

Lu Xun didn't expect it to be Su Qingheng, so there must be something wrong.

Some time ago, Su Qingheng was sticking to him every step of the way, but after leaving the misty forest yesterday, Su Qingheng seemed to avoid him a little bit.

It's not really an avoidance, we still went out together today, but no senior brother said he would visit Cheng's house, Su Qingheng probably wouldn't go with him, once back home, Su Qingheng went back to the house, Lu Xun wondered, was wondering, But I didn’t ask too much, it’s just that I’m not used to it, and I feel like I suddenly lost a tail.

As soon as Su Qingheng entered, Lu Xun was stunned, because he was wearing a white undershirt, and he should be going to bed.

"Is something wrong?"

Lu Xun's eyes shifted from his clothes to Su Qingheng's face, his expression was indifferent, and no emotion could be seen.

Su Qingheng closed the door and walked to the bed, with emotions that Lu Xun could not understand in his eyes, he stood still by the bed, as if he was a little embarrassed.

"what happened?"

Seeing that he didn't answer, Lu Xun asked again.

"I..." Su Qingheng opened his mouth, as if he couldn't speak, he lowered his head and turned his gaze away, "I, I want to sleep with senior brother."

"what?"

Lu Xun was also stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes, caught a glimpse of Su Qingheng's slightly red ears, and agreed without thinking too much.

"Can……"

Su Qingheng suddenly raised his head, as if he didn't expect Lu Xun to agree so quickly, he struggled in the room for a long time, thought of many excuses, but none of them worked.

"Have a nightmare?" Lu Xun asked tentatively.

Su Qingheng reacted slowly, and nodded dully to Shanglu Xun's slightly concerned eyes.

All right, seeing that he didn't want to talk too much, Lu Xun didn't ask any more questions.

"Do you want to sleep inside, or outside?"

Su Qingheng did not hesitate, "Outside..."

Lu Xun moved in to make room for Su Qingheng, "Then turn off the lights..."

Su Qingheng turned off the light, and climbed onto the bed cautiously. As soon as he lay flat, Lu Xun's palm was attached to the back of his hand. Su Qingheng even froze, not daring to move at all, and even forgot to breathe.

"If you're scared, can I hold you to sleep?"

Su Qingheng was stunned for a moment, and then said after a while, "No, no need."

Lu Xun didn't force it either. He had never seen Su Qingheng having nightmares, but it was described in the plot. When Su Qingheng was just exterminated, he often had nightmares. In the dreams, blood flowed into rivers, and he watched the corpses in disorder. The cruel massacres of those demon cultivators.

But in fact, after the demon cultivators broke into the house, little Su Qingheng was hidden by her parents in a dry well, and she never saw the demon cultivators killing people with her own eyes, but imagining it would be more terrifying than seeing it with her own eyes.

When Su Qingheng crawled out from the bottom of the well, the demon cultivator had already left, leaving corpses strewn all over the place, Su Qingheng had nowhere to go, what came to mind was not panic, but bewilderment.

That day, it rained all night.

Little Su Qingheng found an open space in the back mountain against the rain, and dug a whole night before he dug a hole.

Because of his young age, he couldn't hold the corpse, so he could only half drag and half hold it.

From the guards who accompany him to practice swords, to the maids who take care of his daily life, to the cooks who can prepare meals, and finally to the kind and friendly housekeeper.

There were a total of 110 and six corpses in the Su family. He walked back and forth from the yard to the back mountain over and over again, burying everyone properly.

In the end, he buried his parents' bodies together.

He still swore in front of his parents' tomb that one day he would wipe out all the demons and avenge the Su family's destruction. After leaving home that day, Su Qingheng never went back.

If you haven't reported your revenge, you are not allowed to go home.

This is an oath he made himself.

Thinking of this, Lu Xun felt even more distressed.

That day in the foggy forest, although Lu Xun helped Su Qingheng draw out the devilish energy, he was not sure whether Su Qingheng knew he was infected by the devilish energy before he fell into a coma. He thought that if Su Qingheng asked, he would pretend not to know.

But Su Qingheng doesn't seem to have that memory, and after returning from the misty forest, Su Qingheng seems to have returned to his previous indifference and coldness, no longer like a little tail.

Lu Xun couldn't sleep at first, but now that Su Qingheng was lying beside him, he thought of what Su Qingheng experienced when he was a child, and couldn't sleep even more.

He turned over, from flat to side, and asked Su Qingheng.

"have you slept?"

Moonlight poured in from the window, there was no candlelight, but it was not dim, Lu Xun's eyes fell from Su Qingheng's straight nose to his closed eyes, Su Qingheng's eyelids were thin, the end of the eyes was raised, the standard Danfeng eyes , with a little sharpness when he opened his eyes, looking cold and unapproachable.

Su Qingheng with his eyes closed is like the cold moonlight pouring in from the window, soft and calm, under the hazy moonlight, his handsome face is even more beautiful.

Hearing Lu Xun's voice, Su Qingheng raised his eyelids and responded.

"No……"

Su Qingheng tilted his head slightly, and met Lu Xun's eyes, his heart trembled, and he didn't know how long Lu Xun stared at him like this.

Lu Xun bent the corners of his eyes, and the moonlight in his eyes faded away. He was covered with faint moonlight, and his peach blossom eyes with a smile hidden in them were particularly provocative. His eyes blinked lightly, and his black eyelashes were light and long, like a piece of gently falling feather.

"Can't sleep?"

Su Qingheng responded in a low voice, but it wasn't that he couldn't sleep, it was just that he couldn't sleep.

"I can't sleep either..." Lu Xun smiled at him, "Let me tell you a story."

Su Qingheng raised his eyebrows, remembering the story Lu Xun told in the teahouse.

Regardless of whether Su Qingheng listened or not, Lu Xun opened his mouth and came, "The story happened in the severe winter, with heavy snow like a goose feather..."

This is the "Snow White" that the system just told. The system said it was a bedtime story. Lu Xun didn't think much about it, but wanted to see if he could coax people to sleep.

When Lu Xun said, "Her skin is as white and tender as snow, and as red as blood."

Su Qingheng's gaze fell on Lu Xun's cheek, his skin was as white and tender as snow, and as red as blood.

Lu Xun's light-colored eyes were shining brightly in the moonlit night, and his voice was soft, like gurgling water, which sounded very comfortable.

Su Qingheng didn't listen to the story, but was immersed in Lu Xun's nice voice, the voice gradually weakened, and after a while the soft voice turned into an even breathing sound.

Su Qingheng tilted his head, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, feeling a little funny, the storyteller didn't put the listener to sleep, but put himself to sleep.

Lu Xun closed his eyes, sleeping peacefully, looking obedient and soft.Su Qingheng didn't want to disturb this silent moonlit night, so he also lay down for a while.

"Brother..."

Not surprisingly, there was no answer.

Su Qingheng lowered his sense of presence as much as possible, and sat up quietly, facing Lu Xun.

"Brother, I'm sorry."

Knowing that Lu Xun couldn't hear, Su Qingheng still apologized.

He raised his hand, put two fingers up and slowly placed it between Lu Xun's eyebrows, a light blue halo sank into it.

Su Qingheng crossed his legs and closed his eyes, his consciousness entered Lu Xun's body, chasing the spiritual power he put in, and found Lu Xun's consciousness easily.

It was in the form of a fiery red baby, rolling and frolicking in Lu Xun's sea of ​​consciousness with short legs.

Su Qingheng didn't dare to approach directly, fearing that Lu Xun's spiritual sense would hurt him too much, so he approached slowly, and when he was about to approach, the red spiritual sense spotted him.

He didn't dare to act rashly, and carefully observed the reaction of the divine consciousness. Unexpectedly, the infant-shaped divine consciousness tilted its head to look at him for a while, and then approached him on its own initiative.

Before he could react, Lu Xun's spiritual sense took the initiative to hold him.

Being intruded into the sea of ​​consciousness by others, the spiritual consciousness will feel insecure, and some will resist fiercely, hurting others and themselves.

But Su Qingheng never expected that Lu Xun's spiritual sense was not afraid of life at all. Seeing that Su Qingheng didn't respond, his spiritual sense circled him around and hugged him from behind.

The two divine senses are closely attached to each other, as if they depend on each other.

Su Qingheng on the bed felt that his ears were about to burn. After hesitating for a long time, he finally convinced himself and plucked up the courage to probe into Lu Xun's consciousness. But for a moment, after a brief touch, Su Qingheng seemed to be burned, and his consciousness Fleeing.

Su Qingheng suddenly opened his eyes, his heart was racing, and the heat in his ears climbed up his cheeks. He secretly glanced at Lu Xun, looking like a child who had done something wrong and was afraid of being discovered by his parents.

Seeing that Lu Xun was still sleeping soundly, Su Qingheng was slightly relieved.

He couldn't sleep, and after throwing out the quilt for Lu Xun, he didn't even have time to put on his shoes, so he hurriedly left with his shoes on.

There was a sound of closing the door, and Lu Xun, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened his eyes. He looked at the direction Su Qingheng was leaving, and fell into a short thought.

He fell asleep just now, but he woke up the moment Su Qingheng entered his sea of ​​consciousness. Su Qingheng is not good at lying. Although he didn't know why he came here, Lu Xun still thought out the words for him thoughtfully.

Originally thought that Su Qingheng didn't remember what happened in the Fog Erosion Forest, but it seems that Su Qingheng didn't, but he didn't know how to mention it, so he sneaked into his sea of ​​consciousness while he was sleeping.

If Lu Xun hadn't been awake, then his spiritual sense would definitely attack Su Qingheng. I thought Su Qingheng would venture in boldly pretending to be harmless, but Su Qingheng suddenly froze in place for some reason, so Lu Xun had no choice but to let his spiritual sense approach, It is convenient for Su Qingheng to investigate.

As a result, after he approached, Su Qingheng stood there again, as if Lu Xun forced him into his sea of ​​consciousness.

It's very strange.

Besides Su Qingheng's reaction, Lu Xun was not sure if he had noticed the demonic energy remaining in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Lu Xun turned over and continued to sleep, and we'll talk about the rest tomorrow.

Lu Xun got up early, not for anything else, just to block Su Qingheng.

Based on what he knew about Su Qingheng, he would definitely avoid him now, and make a detour when he saw him.

Sure enough, as soon as Lu Xun opened the door, he saw Su Qingheng walking out cautiously.

"Little Junior Brother..."

Lu Xun immediately stopped him.

Su Qingheng froze, turned around slowly, "Brother..."

"You got up so early, where are you going?"

hide from you...

Su Qingheng didn't dare to say these words, "I...go for a walk outside."

"That's fine, together."

Without giving Su Qingheng a chance to refuse, Lu Xun hooked his shoulders and was about to go out, "Go to Xiyuan to listen to books and drink tea today."

When the two left Cheng's mansion, Su Qingheng was a little uncomfortable, and took away Lu Xun's hand on his shoulder, but Lu Xun didn't care, and asked a casual question.

"When did you leave? I didn't see you when I woke up in the morning."

Speaking of last night, Su Qingheng's unnatural expression froze for a moment, and said falteringly: "I have been lying down for a long time without falling asleep. Seeing that you are in a deep sleep, I am afraid to disturb you. I will leave first .”

"Oh, that's it." Lu Xun sized him up, a trace of teasing flashed in his eyes, but Su Qingheng didn't dare to look at him, so he didn't notice.

"I watched you run out in a daze yesterday, thinking you did something to apologize to me."

Su Qingheng: "..."

"Why don't you speak?"

As if he didn't notice his unnaturalness, Lu Xun stepped forward and put his shoulders on his shoulders again, "I probably fell asleep, and you didn't do anything to apologize to me, so why did you run out in a panic?"

"I... didn't panic."

Su Qingheng is not good at lying, especially yesterday when Lu Xun was asleep, he broke into Lu Xun's sea of ​​consciousness without permission, and hugged him so intimately with his consciousness.

Thinking of this, Su Qingheng almost burned up.

On the night he left from the foggy forest, Su Qingheng had a dream. He dreamed that Lu Xun had fallen into a demonic path and left the school.

It was clearly a nightmare, and he shouldn't take it seriously, but when he woke up yesterday and saw Lu Xun, he remembered that dream again.

In order to find out, he wanted to explore Lu Xun's consciousness.

"Junior brother, the roots of your ears are a little red. Is it too hot?"

Su Qingheng would feel uncomfortable whenever he lied, because he was afraid of being exposed, and could not help but blush when he was nervous.

"Yes, it's too hot." Su Qingheng covered his ears, not daring to look directly at Lu Xun.

"But it's winter now, even if it doesn't snow, you shouldn't feel hot."

Lu Xun continued to tease him, pretending not to see Su Qingheng's embarrassment, and deliberately approached him, took Su Qingheng's hand covering his ears away, observed his ears closely, and even touched Su Qingheng's earlobe with his hands.

"Your ears are so cute, do they turn red when you touch them?"

When the slightly cool fingertips touched the warm earlobe, Su Qingheng's whole body was about to explode.

"Brother, don't do this."

"What kind?" Lu Xun touched his earlobe again, and said with a smile, "Is that so?"

Su Qingheng stopped talking, and looked at Lu Xun warily, for fear that he would make a move.

"Why are you so shy, little brother?"

The corners of Lu Xun's eyes were crooked, and Su Qingheng felt a little annoyed when he saw that he was being teased.

"Brother, if you do this again, I will be angry."

Lu Xun finally couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud, "You used to be very shy, is it because you're not used to others touching your ears?"

Su Qingheng took a step back, turned into anger from embarrassment, and turned to leave, but was hooked by Lu Xun's little finger.

Lu Xun hooked his little finger, and while he was in a daze, took his hand and pulled him back.

"Don't be angry, I'm just kidding you."

Su Qingheng didn't speak, Lu Xun let go, hooked his arm and walked forward.

With a cold face, Su Qingheng let Lu Xun lead him, a little annoyed at his unsatisfactory ears.

He usually has such a serious face, no one can see his emotions, but his ears are prone to redness.

"Are you really angry?" Lu Xun tiptoed and patted his head, "Don't be angry, senior brother apologizes to you."

Su Qingheng snorted softly and ignored him.

Lu Xun refused to let him go, pulled his sleeve, put it close to his ear, and said softly: "Then let me coax you, don't be angry, okay?"

A few ordinary words, but made Su Qingheng's enthusiasm that had just subsided rise again.

He stared at Lu Xun, and didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but after thinking about it, he didn't want to be teased by Lu Xun every time, he looked at Lu Xun, and said indifferently and seriously.

"However, senior brother can't just casually..."

"Anything?"

Lu Xun pretended not to understand, and looked at him innocently.

"You did it on purpose..." Su Qingheng was quite ashamed and annoyed, this person always like this.

Seen through by Su Qingheng, Lu Xun no longer concealed it, and looked at him with a pair of peach blossom eyes with a smile, "Yes, I did it on purpose."

"Who made you so amused."