one generation one pair

Do dead people dream?

In my dream, recalling my previous life, I suddenly opened my eyes, and instantly met a pair of indifferent eyes that were as clear as water.

"Who is Bai He?" The man in front of him seemed to ask a question.

Dead people naturally don't dream, so I am still alive at this time, and when I opened my eyes, I saw the silver-haired man sitting beside me. When I just woke up, I was a little confused. I only remembered that the silver-haired man asked me something, but I don't remember what the other person asked.

"What?" I recalled what happened before he passed out. I first walked into the river, and then I was knocked out by the waterfall. Saved by this silver-haired man.

Is it... lucky?

Putting his hands on his sides, when he was about to get up, Bu Fengchen pressed his shoulders back and pressed them back. A delicate silky warm touch on his shoulders passed through his skin without any barriers to his body, and his eyes lowered , I found that my body was only covered with a thin coat.

"Don't move around, your old injury has not healed, and you have encountered cold water entering your body, if you don't take a good rest, it will damage your body's recovery." Bu Fengchen's slightly indifferent voice came from above my head, and I lay down and stopped moving.

This is the second time I have seen this silver-haired man. The difference from last night is that Bu Fengchen's silver hair is not casually draped behind his back as they did when they first met. Combed back into a bun and fixed with a hosta, the man's smooth forehead and distinct facial features were fully exposed, which lost a bit of tranquility and softness, and added a sense of solemnity and aloofness.

I'm afraid that such a rigorous attire is Bu Fengchen's usual appearance. Although he looks gentle, there is an insurmountable cold gap between him and others. Such a person is more suitable to stay in a high temple and accept others' worship.

"Thank you." I stretched out my hand and gently rubbed the shoulder that Bu Fengchen touched just now. Even though I was reborn after death and changed my body, I still feel a little uncomfortable being touched by others. It's a quirk.

"The gift of life, you should cherish it, it's really a mess." Bu Fengchen sat beside me, his voice soft.

"I shouldn't die." The corner of my mouth raised, my eyes were full of indifference, and I didn't care about the previous narrow escape, but it was also strange, when I jumped into the waterfall, it was not sunset and dusk, how could I be stepped on again? Was Fengchen saved?

Bu Fengchen didn't say anything, just leaned slightly and approached me suddenly, before making me feel that the distance was too close to make me feel uncomfortable, this man stopped properly, I don't know if he saw the glint in my eyes Bu Fengchen didn't express the fleeting discomfort, but said: "When I rescued you, I saw that you had a lightning wound on your body. The wound will heal and soak in the river water. I'm afraid it will leave some scars that cannot be erased. .”

While talking, Bu Fengchen wanted to reach out to check the lightning wound on my chest, but before his hand touched the clothes I was wearing, a sense of discomfort forced me to lean back to avoid Bu Fengchen reaching over With one hand supporting my body and the other covering my chest, I smiled and said, "No, I'll take care of it myself."

The silver-haired man raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and his indifferent face suddenly softened a lot, which made me dizzy. Taking advantage of this momentary gap, Bu Fengchen's hand lightly pressed on my shoulder , I just felt like there was a huge boulder pressing on my shoulders, preventing me from moving a bit.

Regardless of whether the other party saved me just now, how good-looking he is, and whether he is some powerful person in the holy gate, I was a little uncomfortable by Bu Fengchen's actions, and I felt a little annoyed immediately. Glaring at the silver-haired man, he smiled and said, "The scar is too ugly, don't hurt your eyes."

"Don't worry, I won't touch you too much, just take a look at the wounds on your body." Bu Fengchen's words made me feel a little surprised.

This man actually knew it, it was just a tiny movement of mine, Bu Fengchen was able to guess that I might not like to be touched by others, this kind of observation is a bit strong.

I only like to touch others, and I have never liked others to touch me, not even the closest people, not to mention kisses, even if I touch my hands, I will turn my face. This habit is a bit selfish and domineering, but as long as It's a monster, who doesn't have some strange habits.

Back then, I had the right to be overbearing and selfish.

In the past, I could let my bad habits expand infinitely, but now that I don't have martial arts, I can only endure the discomfort in my heart, and use my eyes helplessly to cut the man beside me into pieces. At this time, I secretly I made up my mind, if one day I recover my martial arts, the first thing I will do is beat Bu Fengchen down.

Although this man saved me twice, I'm sorry, but I'm such a person who loves to hold grudges and likes to repay favors.