After Qiao Xishui returned the keys, she went back upstairs. After pushing the door open, she saw An Xichen sitting on the bed, looking at the sword on the table with a complicated expression.

That sword is the Dai Wang Sword.It is shining in the darkness at this moment, and only when I look at it can I vaguely find that it is not silver light, but faintly glowing with a light, indistinguishable water-blue color.

An Xichen didn't light a candle.The whole room was dimly lit, only the sword on the table was emitting a restless light.

An Xichen frowned deeply, awe and vigilance intertwined and overlapped on his face, and it was only when Qiao Xishui came in that he eased up. An Xichen looked up, pursed his lips, and said, "Come here."

Qiao Xishui passed by as promised, and sat next to him, and saw a red candle on the head of the bed that would be placed in an ordinary inn, so he asked, "Why don't you light a candle?"

"Looking at the sword."

"... Can't you watch with a candle?"

An Xichen tilted his head in surprise, looked at him and said, "Don't you like listening to books?"

"...Why do you say this?"

"Bai Wenhua is very famous, even if you were an ordinary person before, you can definitely hear his life story from Mr. Storyteller." He said, "Including Dai Wang's sword, and his somewhat indescribable life. "

... Who the hell has heard of this!

Qiao Xishui groaned in her heart and repeatedly shouted that the naive critic did a lot of harm to people. From the beginning to the end of An Xichen's death, only a short incident of asking flowers was mentioned in the whole book.The general idea is that he is awesome, he is a genius, he created his own Hundred Flowers Sword Art, and he is the generation master of Qingfengmen.

Other than that, no shit.

Who knows that he is so famous that he is a household name and a national idol!

But Qiao Xishui didn't panic at all. He scratched his face, giggled and lied perfunctorily, and said, "Well, you can't blame me! My family is biased!"

"Okay." An Xichen was not suspicious, and looked away, "Then let me explain to you."

"oh oh."

Qiao Xishui immediately put on a sincere expression of listening attentively, and rubbed against his head.

An Xichen's face darkened.Qiao Xishui was already sitting very close to him, and such an unstoppable touch directly wiped out the almost non-existent distance between the two of them to zero.

With a sudden jump in his heart, he quietly rubbed to the side, trying to keep a distance.

But Qiao Xishui didn't like this. As soon as An Xichen moved a little, he moved up with him, intending to make Siamese twins with him.

An Xichen was silent, and turned his head to look at him stiffly.

Qiao Xishui looked at him innocently.He seemed to feel that this was not enough, so his upper body stuck up again, and his whole body seemed to be paralyzed on him without any bones.

An Xichen immediately gasped.

"I remember what you have?" Qiao Xishui didn't seem to know how to write the word "death" at all, and stretched out his hand to play with a strand of hair hanging from his ear that was not tied up, and said, "The skin is hungry disease?"

An Xichen's whole body was tense and stiff, his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't hear it: "If you know it, stay away..."

"Why didn't you notice it when you hugged me?" Qiao Xishui interrupted mercilessly, leaning on his shoulder and said, "What exactly does this thing depend on?"

An Xichen's words were interrupted, and he could only grit his teeth pitifully and froze. He couldn't speak, so he fell silent.

"Let me think about it for you." Sailor Qiao Xi rubbed his strands of hair with his hands, and counted them in detail, "Look, although I only saw you get sick once, I caught you that time. When I held your arm, I haven’t committed any crime since then. Now that you seem to have a reaction, I’ll take it as if you’re sick.”

"..."

"I seem to understand." Qiao Xishui said quietly, "Did you get sick when you found out that I wanted to get close to you?"

An Xichen: "..."

"It doesn't seem right, I've hugged you several times too."

"...Can you sit up and think about this?"

"I don't want it, you smell so good, what kind of bath did you use?"

An Xichen couldn't bear it anymore and was about to explode. If the other party wasn't Qiao Xishui, he would have thrown him out by now.But he couldn't bear to beat Qiao Xishui against anyone, so he took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress his anger and seizures, and said, "The inn's cheap goods...!!"

"My God, even that kind of inferior product can wash out this fragrance. Sure enough, my senior brother is naturally beautiful."

An Xichen: "..."

Natural beauty.

……Natural beauty.

An Xichen is about to hit someone.

Before he was about to erupt, Qiao Xishui suddenly let go of his lock of hair, and stretched out his hand to cover his palm—so An Xichen's poor anger was frozen again.

Qiao Xishui held his hand and said: "Listen to me. This disease is a heart disease, and it won't get better in a while, but I will live with you for a long time. You have never felt safe since you were a child. You dare not say what you want to say. I dare not do what I want to do, and now it is getting worse, and I have to face and suffer. This disease is called skin hunger and thirst, and it is not skin resistance. It doesn’t matter if you are embarrassed, just treat me as clinging to you. "

"You don't need to think so much. I feel that you are very uncomfortable when I come back. If you want physical contact, I will hold hands with you. If it is not enough, I will hold it. If it is not enough, I will kiss you."

Qiao Xishui gradually clasped his fingers with him, and said with a smile: "You don't seem to have this disease often. I don't know what the condition is, but what I know is that it is indeed your heart disease. It doesn't matter. I It will be a long time with you, no matter how many heart problems he has, I will cure you."

"An Xichen." He said, "You can see that, I cherish you very much."

"..."

An Xichen withdrew his hand, shrank his shoulders, and moved to the side again.

"? Why are you still running?" Qiao Xishui was puzzled for a while, "Did I say the wrong thing?"

"No." An Xichen moved a little to the side and said, "Wait a while, I'll take it easy."

The whole room was very dark. Qiao Xishui was stunned for a long time, and then she could barely see through the light of the sword and the moonlight—the tips of An Xichen's ears were red, as red as blood.

Qiao Xishui was silent.

After a long silence, he tentatively called out: "Brother...?"

"……Dont look at me."

An Xichen moved to the bed, huddled into a ball again, and muttered, "Don't look at me."

Qiao Xishui couldn't believe it.

He was skinny and shameless, and he spoke without blushing, and he always thought that he would not be like this after falling in love—he was thinking too much.Facts have proved that people who should be shameless are always shameless, and those who want face are always thin-skinned.

It has nothing to do with being in a relationship or not, obviously.

Qiao Xishui sat there in a daze for a long time before digesting this fact.

An Xichen, his senior brother, is the number one gifted scholar in Qingfengmen, and everyone wants to call him Senior Brother's Treading Xuejun.

Today, here, when he held hands and said a few words of love, this talented man blushed.

shy.

Shrunk himself into a ball.

……

Something seemed to explode in Qiao Xishui's heart, and the love turned into a tumbling heat wave, wave after wave.

...this person...

...Why is this person so cute! !

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感谢在2019-11-1722:40:40~2019-11-1922:04:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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