Song Qingshu's journey of resistance

Leaving the Mingjiao main altar, Wei Yixiao didn't know where he was going, Song Qingshu didn't ask where he was going, the two of them flew and jumped among the trees, feeling very uncomfortable.

Let the wind blow on his cheeks, the warm touch made Song Qingshu couldn't help smiling, he finally came out, where should he go next?Back to Wudang?To be honest, he didn't know.

He admitted that he wanted to see Yu Daiyan very much. The man who was crazy about him became one of the few concerns in his heart. Well, he still can't forget the pain at that time!

Tightening his arms to prevent himself from falling, he tilted his head and continued to think wildly.

Since Wudang didn't want to go back, he should follow his original plan and go on a tour. Didn't Yang Xiao say that Wudang sent out all over the world to find him?Maybe I can meet Yu Daiyan on the road, and then... how will I face him?How could he not understand that person's mind?It is precisely because you understand that you want to refuse again, right?Bowing his head, he decided to be an ostrich for the time being, and wait until he encountered it.

So the wind was blowing, people were running, lying on Wei Yixiao's back, floating up and down, Song Qingshu, who finally let go of his thoughts, fell asleep after a while, and when Wei Yixiao found out that the person behind him had fallen asleep At that time, they had already come to a vast and lush mountain, and stopped in front of a dilapidated hut. There was nothing in the hut, only two piles of dry hay were thrown on the ground.

Wei Yixiao was very conflicted, with a bulging bun face, he carefully placed the boy behind him on the haystack, and raised the boy Ruyu's cheek with his fingers, making his bun face even more bulging.

Squatting on the ground and drawing circles, he is Wei Yixiao, right?Is he Bat King?Why is this young man not afraid of him at all... sleeping soundly?Isn't he afraid that if he can't hold back, he will suck him dry?Frowning, he turned around and glanced at the boy who was still sleeping soundly. Is this contempt?Tilting his head and thinking about it, no, he still remembers the boy looking at him with curiosity and appreciation, but without any fear or disgust, and the feeling of the boy actively hugging his arm, so warm...

"Hee hee." Laughed, since it wasn't contempt, it was trust. He turned around and moved back to the boy again, and fell softly on the other side of the haystack. Then, little by little, he stretched out his arms and held the boy tightly. Holding him in his arms, he sighed deeply, this kind of warm touch, he thought he would never enjoy it again in his life, sighed softly, a burst of sleepiness came to his heart, Wei Yixiao smiled and slowly fell into the fragrance of dreams.

'Squeak~squeak~' 'Bad raving~'

"Hmm~" What's the voice?It was so noisy, I frowned and turned over, my hands subconsciously wanted to pull the quilt over my head to block the disturbing movement, so I waved my hand and grabbed something next to me habitually, but when I was about to cover my head, it was caught I was amazed by the touch, this cold and greasy... what is it? !Feeling that the thing was still moving, Song Qingshu suddenly opened his eyes but froze completely in the next moment.

Mu Ran, staring at the long, moving thing in his hand for a long time, Song Qingshu felt cold sweat dripping from his forehead, woo... so scary, he caught a snake in his hand...

Mr. Snake is also very depressed. You said that it was just about to have a delicious meal, so how could it be strangled by a human?What are you staring at it for?Think it likes being caught by him?Compared with the delicacy of mice, the taste of human beings is too far behind. I stick out my tongue bitterly, it needs to make up for it!Just about to jump over and bite him, huh?How did this man faint? ? ?

Seeing that the snake in his hand was about to rush over, his body subconsciously shook, Song Qingshu's face paled and he passed out immediately, saying that he was not afraid of anything, but snakes!

"Little Shuer!" He hugged the trembling young man, and Wei Yixiao, who had followed Song Qingshu soberly when he woke up, panicked for a moment. He didn't expect the young man to faint suddenly, he was caught off guard and felt flustered .

'Hoo' heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, nothing happened. He must have just fainted from fright. He calmed down and gently wiped off the cold sweat on the young man's forehead. The pale face and bloodless lips of the man in his arms still made Wei Yi smile. Distressed.

Turning around, he stared coldly at the poisonous snake that was standing aside and didn't dare to move, what's the matter?Are you scared now?He waved his arms in a sneer, and in the blink of an eye, the poor Mr. Snake had been smashed into tens of millions of pieces.

If the soul has knowledge, it will definitely roar, why is it all wrong...

"Little Shuer? Little Shuer? It's okay, the snake has already been chased away by me, don't be afraid, wake up, wake up." The person who shook his arm lightly, and pinched Song Qingshu with the other hand, for a while, The boy woke up leisurely.

"Well~" Where is this place? ?In a small house, with broken walls and cool wind whistling, I stared blankly at the roof for a long time, and suddenly an image came into my mind, "Wow... Uncle Xiao, help me, there are snakes..." Turning around and hugging Wei Yixiao kept screaming, his hands wrapped around his neck, his legs were wrapped around his waist, his whole body was wrapped around Wei Yixiao's body like an octopus, and he couldn't pull it off.

Ah~ Wei Yixiao was pushed down and suppressed by force in a daze. Wei Yixiao, who was lying on his back on the haystack, stared at his eyes for a while, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. Blink, Xiao Shuer, your voice is really...exquisite~ "Woo...snake, there are snakes." Tears and nose flowed together. I remember going to grandma's house to play when I was a child. He once saw a poisonous snake bite him. The child he just met died in only ten minutes, and the child whose name he can't even remember now died, but he remembered the child's appearance when he died, the whole body was purple and black, spitting blood at the mouth, the picture... can't tell of terror.

"Hey, don't cry, don't cry, the snake has been driven away, and it will never come back to scare Xiao Shuer again, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." It felt like the boy was shaking all over, and the hands around his neck were as cold as ice. Liang, startled in his heart, hugged the boy's waist tightly with his backhand and softly comforted him. It took a long time for Song Qingshu to calm down again.

"It was really... driven away by you?" Sobbing, Song Qingshu didn't dare to look back, his pitiful appearance aroused pity.

"Well, I slapped him to death, so Xiao Shu'er doesn't have to be afraid, he's really fine." He couldn't help rubbing his nose against Song Qingshu's forehead, sighing secretly, making Xiao Shu'er afraid of snakes like this, It must have something to do with his previous experiences, right?Squinting eyes, as the most outstanding figure of the third generation of Wudang, could Xiao Shuer be afraid of snakes to such an extent?Unless...he had been seriously injured by or because of a snake, then the matter would definitely not be as simple as being bitten.

"Dead?" Loosening his arms and turning his head slowly, a puddle of fleshy foam was quietly scattered in the corner, 'Hu'song let out a big sigh of relief, it's good to be dead, it's good to be dead.

"Be careful." With a tight arm, he pulled the young man back into his arms again. If he hadn't been quick-sighted, the man would have fallen to the ground. The blood of poisonous snakes was all over there, and it would be bad for your health to get on it.

"Thank you, Uncle Xiao, you are so kind." Ruanrou smiled weakly on Wei Yixiao's body. At this time, Wei Yixiao was in Song Qingshu's heart, and his status was as high as Yu Daiyan's, and he was almost regarded as a reborn parent.

"What a nice person?" You can't laugh or cry, there is probably only one Song Qingshu who will say that Wei Yixiao is a good person in this world?

"Of course!" He lifted his chin and raised his head. In his eyes, Wei Yixiao was much better than many so-called upright heroes, young heroes, and so on.

"Hehe...Okay, you say yes." Laughed, very happy, no matter what others think, as long as Xiao Shuer thinks he is good, he is good, anyway, his little Shuer will not dislike him , Others are nothing!

"Uncle Xiao, you should smile more, your smile is very sunny." Really, if except for the blue color on Wei Yixiao's face, this face definitely belongs to the kind of handsome guy with a sunny face.

"Sunshine?" Tilting his head, he, who is called the Vampire Bat King, would be compared by Xiao Shuer to sunshine?Looking deeply at the young man who was staring at his teeth with shining eyes, after a long time, Wei Yixiao laughed again, very loudly.

"Okay, I will try my best to be more sunny!" Knowing that Xiao Shu'er is very curious about her teeth, she shook out her small white teeth without hesitation, "Xiao Shu'er, how do you feel after reading it?" With a wicked smile, this He is the only one in the world, and only Xiao Shuer has the ability to let him spread everything out in the sun willingly and without hesitation, because he knows that Xiao Shuer is only curious about whether his teeth are different from others, absolutely nothing else mean.

"Huh? Looks the same as others." Disappointed, he withdrew his gaze. He thought he would have two long fangs like the vampires in cartoons, eh?No, "Uncle Xiao, I strongly request you, don't call me Xiao, Shu, Er!!" Holding Wei Yixiao's lapel with both hands, he yelled, it was his pain, how could Uncle Xiao touch his wound? !

"Oh? Yang Xiao can scream, so I can't? Xiao Shu'er, I'm so sad, so sad." With a 'distressed' expression on his face, Wei Yixiao gave Song Qingshu a 'sorrowful' look.

I trembled, Song Qingshu almost groaned, please Master Wei Yixiao, please use your blue face to make a resentful woman expression, okay?horrible!

"Hehe..." The expression of the boy in his arms, "I want to die, please don't stop me", made Wei Yi smiled, shook his head, and rubbed Song Qingshu's forehead with his nose again, "Okay, then what do you want me to call you? "

"What's it called? Do you still need me to teach you? Of course it's Qingshu." He rolled his eyes, and his eyes were quite contemptuous. He found that when he was with Wei Yixiao, he was very relaxed, completely relaxed, no need to worry, no need to be suspicious , Say what you think, very happy.

"Not good, I want a special one?" Bingzui, shaking Song Qingshu's head with both hands, vigorously, "Think quickly, think quickly, if it's not special, I'll hang you up and beat you, do you understand!!" Roaring, looking at the boy's completely trusting eyes, he couldn't help but want to keep laughing, and laughing for a lifetime would not be tiring.

"Okay, okay, don't shake anymore..." God, there are stars in his eyes, he still wants to fuck!

"Then tell me, what do you want me to call you?" He let go of his hand and smiled and looked at the young boy's wobbly look, hee hee, like a tumbler, so cute.

"Damn it, it's all your fault." After finally clearing his mind, Song Qingshu immediately rolled his eyes at Wei Yixiao, "Just call me Xiaoyun." His voice was tinged with sadness, and the elders who were close to him in his memory They all called him that, but after his father passed away, no one ever called him that again...

"Xiaoyun?" He called out his name in a low voice, and lifted the boy's pointed chin with his fingers, so that the grief that the boy had carefully concealed was clearly revealed in front of him, frowning, he didn't want to see such a boy, he wanted to shake his eyes away With the sadness in his eyes, Wei Yixiao called again in a low voice, "Xiaoyun."

Choked up, sniffled, wrapped his arms around Wei Yixiao's neck and head again, and snuggled softly into Wei Yixiao's generous chest, tears streaming down silently.

It's been a long time since he came to this world, and he has never cried so presumptuously before, but today he doesn't know what's wrong, he just wants to cry, as if he wants to cry out all the uneasiness, sadness, and hesitation, snuggling into Wei Yixiao's arms more and more Cry louder.

'Ugh...'

"Don't cry, don't cry, Xiaoyun doesn't cry." Pat lightly, laughing at how distressed the uncle is.

'Ugh...'

"Xiaoyun is good, Xiaoyun is a man, you can't cry all the time." Pat again, laughing uncle reluctantly.

'Ugh...'

"Xiaoyun...cry, cry, cry all the time." Stop filming, cry if you want, maybe it will be good for Xiaoyun.

'Ugh...'

"...Don't cry anymore, okay? My clothes are already soaked." Begging, it has been several hours, and I have never seen someone who can cry like this.

'……Wow……'

"...Well, actually, I think it's good if the clothes are soaked, just wash them, or wash them with tears, the only one in the world." Smile flatteringly, let's just die, who made him reluctant?Life!

'Puchi' "Hehe..."

"Damn, I finally laughed, you boy, get up right away!" Growled, his legs... were so numb that he couldn't feel it.

"Uncle laughing, you look so cute when you are angry." The low, hoarse voice of the boy was no longer sad.

Mo ~ "I think your eyes, swollen like two monkey butts, must be much cuter than mine!" Glaring, the middle-aged uncle gritted his teeth.

"..." Rubbing his eyes, the youth's eye circles became red again.

"Don't cry, please don't cry anymore, I was wrong, can't I be wrong?" It's going to be dark again, he doesn't want to lie on the ground and be a rag for two days.

"Is it really your fault?" The young man refused to let go.

"Yeah, I was wrong, I was wrong about everything." The swearing, please forgive my last resort, I will suffocate if I don't scold.

"Let's go then."

"Huh? You stopped crying?"

"Of course, it was just sand in the eye just now."

"……I want to cry……"