buckwheat leaves

But he obviously had something on his mind, and he was still frowning in his dream.Yan Qiong touched his frowning brow, trying to smooth it out a little bit, but she couldn't.Seeing Ye Qiao's restless sleeping face, Yan Qiong couldn't help but also frowned.Suddenly, Ye Qiao wept a little, and then the tears kept rolling down his cheeks like broken beads, his eyes were still tightly closed, apparently still in his sleep.Yan Qiong was shocked, and hurriedly pushed Ye Qiao's body, calling his name, trying to wake him up.But it was useless, Ye Qiao refused to wake up.Yan Qiong was in a hurry, he felt Ye Qiao's resistance, he was quick to get wise, and sang a tune without lyrics by the bedside.The voice was mellow and somewhat deep, revealing deep anxiety and worry, and the tone was soothing, giving people a strange sense of tranquility.Ye Qiao's emotions finally gradually calmed down in the singing, her tears stopped, and her breath became peaceful.

Only then did Yan Qiong feel relieved, looking at the teardrops hanging on Ye Qiao's eyelashes, she couldn't help leaning down and kissing his eyelashes.Ye Qiao's eyelashes trembled, brushing against Yan Qiong's lips, itching.Yan Qiong kissed his eyes, then his cheeks, the tip of his nose, and finally his forehead against Ye Qiao's, staring at those pink lips for a long time before he couldn't help pecking him lightly.He got up and pulled the curtain for Ye Qiao, and left.

The next morning, Ye Qiao was obviously a little depressed.Yan Qiong watched him busy without making a sound.After breakfast, Ye Qiao was about to feed the chicks, but Yan Qiong grabbed her and said, "Qiaoer, did you have a nightmare last night?" Ye Qiao frowned when he heard his affectionate address, this guy really knew him well. , He has only lived here for a few days, and he started calling like that, it's really unbearable.Ye Qiao shrugged and didn't bother with him, anyway, he couldn't tell him: "It's okay." She was about to leave after a perfunctory sentence, but was hugged and pulled into her arms by Yan Qiong, and said roguely, "There must be something~ you don't Tell me I won't let you go."

Ye Qiao looked at someone who looked like a koala, and expressed his headache for his rascal: "It's really nothing."

"It's okay, why did you cry last night?" Yan Qiong refused to let go.

"What? Did I cry?" Ye Qiao was stunned.

Yan Qiong didn't answer, just nodded vigorously.Ye Qiao sighed, and said, "Let go of me first."

Yan Qiong reluctantly let him go.Ye Qiao turned around and sat on the small stool she made by herself, hugging her legs: "I dreamed that I went back last night..." Yan Qiong's heart tightened, and she immediately pricked up her ears. Could it be that the soul and body are not in good harmony? Tendency to move back?This is how to do?Although his heart was in a hurry, his face remained calm.

Ye Qiao didn't pay attention to Yan Qiong's side, and said to herself: "I dreamed of the scene where I died in that world... That morning, my brother was the first to find out, and then my mother and father... They were all talking non-stop. Crying, my mother... fainted... I have never given them peace of mind in all these years..."

"I kept calling them, crying and shouting... shouting, I'm here, I'm fine..." Ye Qiao's eyes burst into tears, and his voice choked up: "I called, but they... Can't hear...they can't hear me..." Yan Qiong let go of her heart when she heard this, and looked at Ye Qiao who was crying, her heart ached so badly, and then she thought that Ye Qiao came here because of her, she felt so ashamed again, stood up Get up and hug Ye Qiao from behind, cling to him tightly, put your face on Ye Qiao's, and keep coaxing him: "It's okay...Qiao'er, it's okay, I'm here...I want to cry Just cry..."

Ye Qiao finally couldn't help crying out, buried her face between her legs and cried until her whole body trembled.Yan Qiong hugged him lovingly, kissed his long hair with her lips, and kept hugging him until Ye Qiao finally stopped her tears and fell asleep tiredly in Yan Qiong's arms.

Yan Qiong gently picked up Ye Qiao, put him on the bed, looked at this child who always put on a smile, and couldn't help but feel pain in his heart, today is the most real day since he came here.You don't have to force yourself to pretend to be happy... Yan Qiong caressed his face gently, her heart was full of distress.Am I doing something wrong?Shouldn't I have summoned you here?But you asked me to let you go now, how could I let you go...

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14. Spirit base...

"Yan Qiong... Yan Qiong? Yan Qiong!! Where are you?"

Yan Qiong, who was reading a book in the tree house on the second floor, heard Ye Qiao's uneasy and trembling voice, jumped up immediately, leaped into the painting, and hugged Ye Qiao into her arms: "Qiao'er, I am here, I am here. Here... don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." While coaxing, he patted Ye Qiao's back lightly with his hands.

Ye Qiao breathed heavily, his back covered in cold sweat.Some out-of-focus eyes managed to see the person who was holding him clearly, and immediately reached out to grab it, and would not let go—it was another dream.I dreamed that my parents and younger brother buried my cremated ashes in the ground. The faces of the family members were full of sorrow, and a small white flower on the chest trembled in the autumn wind.He called to them, but no one heard him, and he went after them, but they were getting farther and farther away.Seeing his family members leave, Ye Qiao thought of Yan Qiong beside him, and immediately turned to him for help.But the moment he turned his head, he saw Yan Qiong laughing at him and slowly leaving... Ye Qiao couldn't forget the huge loneliness at that moment, and when he thought about it, he was in a cold sweat.He wanted to tell Yan Qiong his feelings, his fear and concern, but now his mind was in a mess, and the only thing he remembered was the great desolation brought about by that sense of loneliness.

Ye Qiao grabbed Yan Qiong's arm and spoke intermittently and incoherently.Although it was confusing, Yan Qiong understood, and she also understood that Ye Qiao had put herself in a position second only to her family.Although this status has something to do with his lack of support in this world, and he may be just a life-saving straw to Ye Qiao, but this knowledge has already made Yan Qiong ecstatic.He will slowly make himself Ye Qiao's only one.Yes, he fell in love with this little guy who likes to arm himself, his fragility, his naughtiness, every bit of Yan Qiong in him.If it was a bit hazy at the beginning, when I met Ji Juntong that day, I completely understood my mood.He is unwilling and will not give up his buckwheat to anyone.

While stroking Ye Qiao's back, Yan Qiong softly coaxed Ye Qiao until he gradually calmed down.

Yan Qiong hugged him, and suddenly felt Ye Qiao tugging at his sleeve, so she raised her head and looked at Ye Qiao who had calmed down: "Qiaoer, what's wrong? Are you feeling better now?"

Ye Qiao nodded, then shook her head again, her eye circles were about to turn red again.

Yan Qiong was so distressed that she immediately coaxed him again: "What's the matter?" Ye Qiao hesitated for a moment and asked weakly: "Did you know?" "Know what?" Yan Qiong was stunned and immediately thought of it. What, couldn't help but burst out laughing, caressed Ye Qiao's face and said, "I know you are from another world?" Ye Qiao nodded embarrassedly: "I didn't tell you at first... It's not that I didn't believe you , because I was afraid that you would not believe what I said..."

When Yan Qiong heard this, she felt even more distressed, more guilty and guilty, should she tell Qiao'er the truth?But after he found out, would he hate himself?

Yan Qiong hesitated here, but when she saw Ye Qiao's eyes, she became even more worried, and then tugged at Yan Qiong's sleeve: "I really didn't deliberately hide it from you, when we first met, then... "As if thinking of the scene at that time, Ye Qiao was extremely embarrassed: "The meeting between the two of us at the time was... er, weird, so I didn't say it. Later, there was no suitable opportunity to say it... You don't blame me Right?" After speaking, she looked at Yan Qiong with a pair of bright eyes.

After pondering for a long time, looking into those eyes, although Yan Qiong felt guilty, she decided to hide the truth and touched Ye Qiao's head: "Of course I don't blame you, how could I blame you... tell me about your past... things..."

Ye Qiao was obviously relieved, and began to ramble on about her previous life, as well as various experiences in that world.Yan Qiong was just listening to it at first, but later she was very curious.

Hearing Ye Qiao's calligraphy and painting ability, Yan Qiong's heart moved: Qiao'er has inherited a part of my spiritual power, so she should have a good spiritual base to cultivate spiritual power.But... Thinking of the laws of heaven, Yan Qiong felt bitter.Although the current Qiao'er's spiritual power is not comparable to his own - it is for this reason that he can take advantage of the loopholes in the law to allow Qiao'er to live in peace and have the same lifespan as himself.If Qiao'er cultivated her spiritual power, once she could compete against her, one of the two would definitely die.Forget it... Yan Qiong sighed secretly, let's give up this idea, with his current ability, there are not many people in the world who can hurt Ye Qiao.

Besides, Yan Qiong tightened her arms, and I will not let anyone hurt my Qiao'er.

Ye Qiao was suddenly so hugged that she couldn't breathe, so she stopped her narration, and patted Yan Qiong on the back strangely: "Yan Qiong? Yan Qiong? What's wrong with you?"

Yan Qiong didn't make a sound, but hugged Ye Qiao even tighter, and said after a while, "Qiao'er, shall we live here forever?" Looking seriously at Ye Qiao's face, Yan Qiong's eyes were filled with anticipation.

Ye Qiao looked at Yan Qiong with a strange face: "Why is your question so strange? Of course you have lived here all the time—otherwise where would you go?"

Yan Qiong was overjoyed, although she knew that what she said was somewhat different from Ye Qiao's understanding.