Remember the glorious years of redemption of Hei Lian

Qiao Xishui sat in the water, covering her face with her hands, feeling that she needed to calm down.

The picture just now is still circling in my mind, lingering, endless loop.The more he wanted to forget, the clearer the picture became.

He even remembered where there were shallow scars on An Xichen's body, the drops of water on the tip of his hair that were about to fall but did not fall, and even the Adam's apple that rolled up and down when he spoke.

Soaking in the water not only didn't calm him down, but made him more anxious.

In the end, Qiao Xishui couldn't stand her restless mood any more, so she just plunged into the hot pool.Gudu Gudu vomited under the water for a while, and then stood up from the water.

He wiped his face and let out a sigh of relief.

Calm down, friend.He said to himself, abs, who doesn't have abs anymore!There are a bunch of muscular men in the gym, it’s not like you haven’t been to the gym!

He is good-looking, but he can't be so obsessed with it, isn't this a pervert!

After thinking about it, Qiao Xishui lowered her body to pick up the hot water from the pool and patted her face to wake herself up.

He walked out of the pool, put on his clothes, didn't bother to fasten his upper body, and simply went back to the bedroom with his arms wide open.

An Xichen is already in the room, and the blood on the ground has disappeared, it seems that he cleaned it up with his own hands.

He was sitting at the table, looking down at an open book on the table.After hearing the movement, she looked up at Qiao Xishui, closed the book, stood up and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, why is it so slow to take a shower."

"……sorry."

Actually, I'm calm inside.

An Xichen glanced at him, but didn't say anything, maybe because of the dim light, Qiao Xishui suddenly felt that his ears were turning red.

He coughed lightly, and for some reason, his voice became hoarse again, and he asked, "You sleep badly."

"...To be honest, not to be honest." Qiao Xishui said, "I will grab the quilt and kick you."

An Xichen sneered when he heard this.The hoarse laughter sent chills down the spine.

He said, "If you dare to kick me once, I will kick you out."

Qiao Xishui: "..."

Then you have a really big temper.

The bed in An Xichen's bedroom was not too small, it was more than enough to sleep two people.

An Xichen got on the bed first, curled up with his back to him, picked up the quilt to cover his head, and curled up into a huge ball of hair.

Seeing his virtue, Qiao Xishui was really angry and funny.He stretched out his hand and tugged at his quilt, and said, "Why did you do this again, didn't you say it's okay?"

"Who told you that." An Xichen said bored in the quilt, "I am willing to sleep."

"So disrespectful?"

"..."

"I won't eat you again, don't be bored."

"........."

An Xichen didn't speak, and Qiao Xishui didn't bother to play a one-man show anymore, so he just sighed and gave up, turned his head and blew out the candle on the table, and stretched out the other quilt that An Xichen had brought to the bed in advance, She covered her body and fell asleep with her back to him.

Qiao Xishui is extremely simple, there is no detour in her heart, love and hatred are all written on her face, and she rarely worries.In addition, after this day, I was so tired that I was dying, and after a while, I met Zhou Gongmeng and went to play chess.

An Xichen moved his head, slowly moved his head out of the quilt, and turned to look at him.His eyes flickered, although his expression was tired, but he couldn't hide the uncontrollable emotion deep in his eyes.

With his back turned to him, Qiao Xishui snored a few times as he fell asleep.Turned over in a dream.

The clothes An Xichen gave him were a pair of underwear.After taking a shower, Qiao Xishui didn't bother to dress properly, so she also opened her chest.He was greedy for cold, and the quilt was not covered properly, only covering his waist.

As soon as he turned over at this moment, he could easily see his body that was usually hidden under his robe.He is a medicine cultivator, so he doesn't need to practice martial arts, he just needs to confine himself in his room and read books by heart every day.Therefore, his skin is fair, and compared to the rough-skinned and thick-skinned martial arts practitioners who run around in the world of cultivating immortals, his frame is also thinner.

He is so thin that a hug can hold him whole in his arms, for

He makes a prison without a way out.

Qiao Xishui slept deeply.His chest rose and fell with his breathing, and suddenly it was in sync with An Xichen's heartbeat.

For the first time, there was a sound in the silent night.

An Xichen closed his eyes, turned his back on him, and fell into a deep sleep.

There was still the sound of the heartbeat in the dream, moving for him.

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The next day, it was still dark.

Qingfengmen has a fine tradition.It sounds good to hear chickens dancing at dawn and night, but it doesn't sound good, it means getting up earlier than chickens, going to bed later than dogs, doing better than cows and eating more than pigs.

Although An Xichen has already left Qingfengmen, he has maintained this fine tradition for more than ten years, and the habit has long been carved into his bones. Occasionally, the damn biological clock will habitually drag him out of his sleep before dawn .

Like today.

An Xichen opened his eyes wearily, and then realized that what Qiao Xishui said last night, "I don't sleep well", was really no joke.

He didn't know how Qiao Xishui did it.All in all, when I woke up, I found that the two of them were covered with a quilt.Qiao Xishui was resting on An Xichen's arm, drooling in sleep, with one hand on his waist and one leg on his body. She was sleeping so beautifully that one couldn't help but want to slap him to death.

The distance between the two is extremely close, as long as An Xichen is closer, he can almost touch his lips.

An Xichen woke up, his face flushed from the disturbance.He swallowed, and looked down, only a corner of Qiao Xishui's own quilt was left on the bed, and he must have kicked him to the ground in the middle of the night.

An Xichen understood.

It must have been Qiao Xishui who accidentally kicked the quilt to the ground, caught cold in the middle of the night, and snatched An Xichen's quilt while he was half asleep and half awake.

Ever since An Xichen was cursed, he slept soundly at night.When he woke up, he couldn't remember how thrilling and smoke-free the quilt fight had been between the two of them in their sleep.

Qiao Xishui showed no signs of waking up, and was still in a deep sleep.The clothes were even messier than last night, and even slipped down to one arm, completely exposing the shoulders.A few strands of hair fell on the shoulders, and the collarbone was looming.

An Xichen was silent for a while, then reached out his hand out of nowhere and put it on his waist.

Qiao Xishui not only didn't wake up, but was hugged around the waist instead, and unconsciously felt that she had benefited, so she hugged him tightly.

An Xichen shook his hands in shock, then calmed down again, bit his lips, and said to himself in his heart.

Just for a while, let go after a while.

His hands on his body trembled, and they hugged a little tighter.

At this time, the sky suddenly broke, and some light came in through the paper window, which was broken into several light blocks by the window lattice.

After a long time, An Xichen's arms were numb, and his hands were sore, but he was still unwilling to let go.

He knew it was time to let go, but he always wanted a little more in his heart.

These so-called "moments" are superimposed layer upon layer, and may become eternity.

When the sky was bright, Qiao Xishui suddenly snorted and frowned, as if he was about to wake up.

His eyelashes flickered, as if he was about to open his eyes.

An Xichen instantly regretted it.

He regretted not letting go.But obviously, regretting it at this time can't explain why he hugged Qiao Xishui so tightly.

Seeing that the person in his arms is about to open his eyes, Mr. Henxi has been killed by blood for a year, and the first thought in his mind is to chop him into black coke and he will be fine.

Of course this cannot be split.An Xichen was anxious, remembering what he said last night.

He said, "If you dare to kick me once, I will kick you out."

Thinking of this, Mr. Henxi thought that a gentleman's words are hard to follow, and he gritted his teeth, so he raised the hand placed on Qiao Xishui's waist, and hit his chest with his palm, and he slapped him to the ground alive.

In the end, he relented and didn't slap him on the wall.

After An Xichen patted him under the bed, he immediately picked up the quilt and covered his head with lightning speed, curling himself up more round than ever before.

Qiao Xishui was still awake before, but now she slapped her chest and hit her face on the ground, completely awake.

He sucked in the cool air and covered his sore nose, leaning on the edge of the bed to sit up.Looking up, I saw the round caterpillar on the bed—who else could it be if it wasn't An Xichen?

An Xichen is so ruthless.He rubbed the back of his head and thought, even if I don't sleep honestly, then I can't really give me a kick?

Qiao Xishui yawned, thinking that she couldn't be offended, rubbed her sleepy eyes and went to the bathroom to wash her face.

An Xichen dared to poke his head out from under the quilt when the sound of his footsteps faded away.

Seeing that there was no one at the door, he was relieved.Get out of bed and change clothes.The heart is in a mess, and the heartbeat is still loud like a drum.

He pressed his forehead against the cabinet door, lowered his head, and took several deep breaths before he could barely suppress the agitation in his heart.

An Xichen didn't know what love and being loved were since he was a child, and he didn't know how to deal with this heartbeat.

When he was a child in Goulan Washe, there were so many people who came to see his mother for a night of lust.Everyone said they loved her in the middle of the night, but no one wanted Gao Jin to buy her and give her a freedom.

They loved her late at night and left her in the morning.Round and round, Dao loves her insincerely.

She is loved, she is not loved.

Just like that, he and his mother were trapped in the cage of singing and singing every night. His mother was a prostitute and couldn't accompany him like an ordinary mother.

So his mother didn't have time to teach him anything, and when she parted, she probably felt that she had not fulfilled her responsibilities as a biological mother, and raised him as a stranger like someone else's son. After thinking about it for a long time, she also felt that there were many things that should not be said, and in the end , only to say to him—

"...live well and see you in the future."

But there is no future, and he doesn't know how to love.No one taught him before that, and no one has taught him since.

So he would only keep Qiao Xishui in his heart, be easily hurt by him, and be easily moved by him.

An Xichen was easily swayed by the words Qiao Xishui.

No one taught him what to do.

He took a deep breath and straightened up.

Suddenly there were footsteps in the corridor, An Xichen wiped his face, calmed down, rummaged through the closet, and took out a set of clothes.

When Qiao Xishui came back after washing her face, her head was thrown full of clothes again.

An Xichen said: "Come on, I have something to do today, you go out with me."

Qiao Xishui thought about the plot and understood.Ask: "Are you going to see Lin Wuhua?"

"Yes." He said, "You should have some common sense. If you walk here in the white clothes of Qingfengmen, even if I can protect you from being beaten by passers-by, Fengmanlou will definitely beat you to death when he sees you."

"……why."

"He hates the righteous way." An Xichen said, "His Taoist partner...a girl named Yun'er was killed by the righteous way."

This is not mentioned in the original text.

Qiao Xi was amazed, and said, "Then what did he do?"

Hearing this, An Xichen turned his head away, raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you so interested?"

Qiao Xishui nodded hurriedly.

An Xichen said indifferently: "Other people's affairs are none of your business, change your clothes and go out!"

Qiao Xishui: "...you are so fierce."

An Xichen: "...shut up."

Qiao Xishui shut her mouth and began to change clothes.

An Xichen went out to wash his face, and when he came back, Qiao Xishui had already changed his clothes.

Most of the clothes in his closet were black, and this was the same.It's just that it's not the black robe he wears all year round, but a neat and tight-sleeved suit, a tasseled jade pendant around his waist, and scarlet cloud pattern on the skirt.

He also followed Yu Sui's example and tied up the hair that always fell on his shoulders.

"Yu Sui said, I have to call you Junshang from now on." He put his hands on his waist and said, "Does this make you look like a handyman?"

An Xichen had already been dazzled by this scene, and was stunned in place. After hearing this, he suddenly came back to his senses, but he didn't hear what he said, so he hummed and said vaguely:

"Well... yes, yes."

An Xichen put on his robe and led him into the corridor.The seemingly endless scenery at the other end has disappeared, and it has turned into a corner not far away.

It seemed that Qu Qixiang allowed him to go out.

Qiao Xishui followed behind him, and after turning a corner, there was a door in front of him.There was a man at the door leaning against the door in his spare time, humming a song.

Still humming as badly as ever.The man squinted and barefooted, it was Feng Manlou.

"It's so slow." Feng Manlou tilted his head when he heard the voice, but did not open his eyes, and said, "Let me wait."

An Xichen walked over without seeing him, and when passing by him, he hoarsely replied: "If you can't wait, you can go back."

"That's not allowed." Feng Manlou laughed twice, and said, "Master Fulin forbids me to go back."

There were dozens of steps below, Qiao Xishui had sharp eyes, and looked at Yu Sui who was waiting below.He was still the same as when he was in the dungeon, his brows and eyes were indifferent, and he was silent.But there was a black circle around the corner of his eyes, as if he was worried about something last night and didn't fall asleep at all.

"You should know each other, but let me introduce you." Feng Manlou walked over quietly and said with a smile, "My good dog, Yu Sui."

Yu Sui nodded indifferently, as a greeting.

Then he turned and walked away relentlessly.

"Let's go." An Xichen tugged Qiao Xishui, and said, "Don't talk too much today, just talk less."

Qiao Xishui responded and followed.

Yu Sui was in the front and Feng Manlou was in the back. The master and servant took a good look at the two of them.Qiao Xishui was frightened by the two pairs of eyes staring at the front and back, and said, "They usually stare at you like this?"

"I can't go out." An Xichen replied, "When I was here, I really just stared at it like this."

Qiao Xishui: "..."

Then you are a miserable man.

He asked again, "Where are we going?"

An Xichen heard the words, and before he could answer, Yu Sui answered in front: "The Demon Palace."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and said, "Mu Qianqiu's place."