people can be bullied

"I'm going to Kunlun."

I caught an idea out of my chaotic thoughts.

"You should go to Kunlun, but not now." Xie Qian interrupted me, his tone half mocking: "The most important thing you should do is to mend your tattered body."

Wen Heng gently shook my hand, I looked at him, and he said: "I have a different courtyard, which is only a hundred miles away from here. If you want to be happy, you might as well cultivate in my other courtyard first, and then start your journey after your body is healthy. Go to Kunlun?"

Qin Zheng held my hand tightly and looked at me without saying a word.

I nodded dispensably under their gazes, but actually I didn't feel sad.Although I knew I should be sad, but I was just a little tired, the exhaustion of my limbs emanated from the depths of my heart, I lost all strength, and it was only because of Qin Zheng's holding that I didn't fall down.The power of the elixir that I took before is slowly melting into the meridians to warm and nourish the damage to the meridians. Now I need to rely on others even to walk. Now is really not the time to go to Kunlun.

Wen Heng breathed a sigh of relief, "Then let's go," Qin Zheng didn't speak, and followed with his arms crossed.

But there is one more thing to do before we go.

Along the way, I didn't bump into a single Bai family member. There was a vague smell of blood in the air, and the whole Bai family was as quiet as if there was no one alive except us.

When passing by a courtyard, Qin Zheng suddenly looked towards something without any expression. Xie Qian looked in the direction he was looking, and his eyes changed, "It seems that someone took care of the Bai family here before us."

There were corpses piled up all over the place, full of blood, I didn't have time to see clearly, my eyes were covered by Wen Heng, "Don't look." Wen Heng said.

Until now, he still regards me as the first Le Sheng who was afraid of seeing blood.

I closed my eyes and didn’t look at them. After I closed my eyes, I fell asleep. When I woke up, I was already lying on the bed. what.

I was about to get up when I heard footsteps in the distance, and then the door was pushed open.

"I don't know what happened between the two of you, but he is now someone else's Taoist partner, and he is pregnant with someone else's seed. What are you trying to do to him?" Xie Qian said in his tone. Completely hate iron but not steel.

In fact, it's not just Xie Qian, I have never understood why a man like them would fall in love with me, I mean me before I awakened my blood.I asked myself, at that time I was low self-esteem and mediocre, except for a passable face, there was no other characteristic worth liking.Do they like my appearance?

I also wanted to ask the question Xie Qian asked, but he lowered his voice consciously, as if he didn't want to wake me up. I thought about it, and it's better not to make a sound. It's better to pretend not to wake up at this time.

After an unknown amount of time, I heard Wen Heng say: "I am his senior brother, this is what I should do."

I wanted to know Wen Heng's expression, so I quietly revealed a touch of consciousness.

"What should I do? I think you are stupid."

"I really don't understand." Xie Qian's expression was indescribable, "Do you have to rely on him?"

Wen Heng looked at me with a gentle yet firm expression, and said, "It must be him."

Xie Qian wondered: "What kind of charm does he have to deserve this? One or two will drop everything for him, as long as he is alone. It would be understandable if his blood was awakened from the beginning, after all, the gods naturally have the right The attractiveness of the human race, but when you are attracted to him, he is just an ordinary outer disciple. He has nothing but a face. He has neither talent nor personality. What do you like about him? Face? Shouldn’t be Ah, what kind of beauties have you never seen before, who deserves to be hanged on a tree? Could it be that you like him so badly? Why on earth?"

Wen Heng was startled for a moment, then smiled slightly, and asked back: "Do you need a reason to love someone?"

Wen Heng's words stopped Xie Qian, and also stopped me.

"..." Xie Qian paused, took a few deep breaths, and said coldly: "I understand, you are already terminally ill and hopeless, just wait for death."

Xie Qian glanced at Wen Heng, then at me, and frowned in confusion, "I just don't understand."

Wen Heng laughed, and teased: "When you really fall in love with someone, you will—"

"Impossible. I won't fall in love with anyone." Xie Qian said without hesitation. He seemed to be disgusted by the picture he imagined. He wrinkled his handsome face and trembled in disgust: "It seems that I I won’t understand it in this life—I don’t want to either.” Xie Qian waved his hands in dismay, “That’s it, I’ve already explained the precautions to you, you can figure it out, I’ll go catch up on sleep first .”

After Xie Qian left, I opened my eyes and looked up, just in time to meet Wen Heng's sight.

Wen Heng looked away from me, poured a glass of water and walked towards me, helping me to stand up, the white water at a suitable temperature moisturised my dry throat, for a while I could only hear the sound of me drinking water, the dryness in my mouth The thirst was relieved, I gradually slowed down the speed of drinking water, and changed to sipping in small sips, Wen Heng said: "You heard it all."

I held the teacup and nodded, then frowned inexplicably, and said softly: "I, no, Ming, Bai."

"I don't understand." I repeated, this time much smoother, and my fingers on the teacup unconsciously strengthened: "Do you like me?"

"No," Wen Heng took the teacup from my hand, put it aside, and said, "I love you."

The lump of flesh in my chest suddenly throbbed violently, and it hurt a little. I clutched it to my heart blankly and hesitantly. This feeling was familiar but unfamiliar.I raised my eyes and asked confusedly, "Why?"

"Didn't you remember your previous life—"

I really don't understand why Wen Heng loves me, I have never done anything for him, on the contrary, I have always been sorry for him, no matter in this life or in the previous life.

Since Wen Heng has awakened the memory of his previous life, he should know that I don't treat him well at all.

"I'm not nice to you."

"In my previous life, I only used and deceived you."

I concluded dryly: "I'm not good. I was paranoid and cold-blooded in my previous life. In this life, I'm inferior and cowardly. I trust others to provoke you, but I refuse to believe you. I always blame you, hate you, and blame you. If Bitong hadn't told me the truth , I still think that you have given up on me...I am not good at all." I am not worthy of your liking, nor worthy of your love.

"I know, but I still love you." Wen Heng said slowly: "I love you, even if you are greedy and selfish, even if you are cowardly and hypocritical, even if you...you don't love me, but I still love you. If you are paranoid Gloomy, cold-blooded and selfish, then I will only pity you more and love you more. Maybe I really am, and I am fascinated by ghosts." Wen Heng smiled, looked at me, and said softly: "What's more , you are fine."

Wen Heng loves Lesheng, even though he knows that Lesheng only uses him and has no love for him, but Wen Heng still loves him.

Wen Heng smiled again, and said in surprise: "I didn't know you thought of yourself like this."

"It's true," I retort, perhaps being biased, but can I not know me myself?

"But the Le Sheng I saw was in adversity and never gave in. Since he entered Wuji, although he has suffered many injustices, he has been excluded everywhere, and he has been maliciously arranged to do dirty work. He can obviously complain to me and ask I support him, but he has always done it seriously, without complaining about suffering, complaining about being tired, when his bones were measured, he was declared to have no chance for immortality in this life, no one would accept him as a disciple, and he never He didn't give up on himself because of this, and gave up on himself. Instead, he worked hard. After being accepted by the elder who held the sword, he didn't feel pretentious because of it. He still practiced hard and worked harder. His favor will also be remembered in my heart, on Bai Lian's birthday, he..."

Wen Heng's eyes were gentle, his tone was sweet, and I almost forgot everything about it, but he talked about it like a treasure.I hurriedly covered his mouth to stop him from talking nonsense.

"You..." I faltered for a while, not knowing what to say, and belatedly realized that I am a big fool, I was, and I am now, a complete fool.

Wen Heng let me cover his mouth docilely, and looked at me softly with his moist eyes, which were soft and warm, until he looked at me so badly.

I quickly suppressed the itch in my heart, pretended to be calm, and said lightly: "I see."

Wen Heng held my hand, his fingers slowly inserted between my fingers, and intertwined with my ten fingers: "What about you?"

The touch of my fingertips made me move my fingers unconsciously. I followed Wen Heng's question and thought carefully, comparing carefully.

"I loved you once and would have given my life for you - and I still do."

"So, I think I should love you." I made a conclusion.

"That's enough." Wen Heng said.

"I love you, and it happens that you are willing to love me too. It is my luck. Wen Heng is willing to do so."

Wen Heng's eyes are clear and full of starlight, and the smile on the corner of his mouth is also warm and soft. His gentle expression reminds me of the pure white porcelain on the display rack, which is beautiful but may be broken at any time.

I couldn't help swallowing the rest of the words, I didn't want to make him sad.

I want his smile to stay on his face for a long time.

I think, but I really do love him.

I would love to love him too.

Wen Heng's hand caressed my face, from the eyebrows to the tip of the nose, and finally landed on my lips, my heart seemed to be slightly moved.

Is he going to kiss me?

I smiled, and at the moment Wen Heng kissed me, I obediently closed my eyes.

Wen Heng held my lips like a petal, his fish-like tongue delicately swept over each of my teeth, his kiss made me feel deeply loved and let go In the softest place in my heart.

"Le Sheng." Wen Heng's hand on the back of my neck gently slid along my back to my waist.

The door was knocked twice, with no method and some haste, it was Qin Zheng.

Wen Heng's hand that gently wiped the saliva from the corners of my lips moved away, as if holding my hand casually.

I suddenly had a headache and felt a little guilty, but I didn't know what to say, so I just looked over without saying a word.

Qin Zheng's gaze skipped over Wen Heng and turned to me. He looked at me, his eyes lingered for a moment on the hand I was holding with Wen Heng, and then moved away lightly.Wen Heng was also looking at me.

When Qin Zheng walked in, Wen Heng grabbed my wrist tightly, he was so hard, I almost thought he was going to crush the bones of my hand, but soon, he let go of me, sighing Open the mouth: "Le Sheng."

I looked up at him, quietly and patiently waiting for his next words.

"I go first."

Wen Heng stood up and walked outside.Their eyes collided in the air for a moment, and then they seemed to reach some agreement, one to the left, one to the right, and staggered.

The atmosphere is a little weird and depressing, like before a summer storm, dark clouds destroy the city, and the thick clouds brew thunder and lightning, and there are subtle electric currents permeating the air, which is a little irritating and a little stuffy.

I frowned lightly, and a strange feeling flashed in my heart for no reason, "Qin Zheng." I called him.

Qin Zheng and Wen Heng passed by side by side, sat down beside me, took my left hand, opened the sleeve, revealing the crimson fingerprint left by Wen Heng on it, and silently stroked it a few times.

Qin Zheng's eyes turned black for some reason, like a deep ancient well with ripples hidden in the darkness, but it became an ancient well without waves, "Le Sheng."

"you--"

He seemed to ask me something, but he didn't, he kissed me.

He seemed angry.

But why?

I accepted Qin Zheng's plunder meekly, and patted Qin Zheng's back lightly to appease his unknown anger.

"Anyone is fine," Qin Zheng buried himself on the side of my neck, and said in a muffled voice, "Is that so?"

I don't know why, so I wondered: "What?"

"Kiss, hug..."

I didn't even think about it: "Of course not."

I like Wen Heng.

But I also like Qin Zheng.

I like both of them, no... can I?

Qin Zheng said, "But I only like you."