The beauty of the master is too difficult to understand

He murmured, and seemed to be chewing after saying it, and repeated after a while: "Yes, I have someone I like."

Ask the sword under the mountain.

nine years ago.

A teenager rescued himself from a giant three-tailed demon cat.That person had a mist-like cold breath on his body.

He likes that boy.

I like it at first sight.

The second time he saw him, he stubbornly followed the young man for more than ten li, crossed the mountain pass, and walked through the woods.He knew that the boy pretended not to see him, so he kept following until he was willing to talk to him.

The young man in Xuan Yi finally looked back at him.

But he still didn't want to tell himself his name.

Xie Qiu made a wish for him and asked him if he would like to spend his birthday with him.He wants to have more involvement with him, he wants to be close to him and guard him.

Afterwards, Wenjianshan Xieyan was disturbed and massacred everywhere.

The boy rescued him again.

Xie Qiu was very sure that he and this boy were destined.

So I promise, if I can survive from that evil eye, I will definitely go to him.

But he broke his promise.He didn't do it on purpose, but the accident happened too fast.He is no longer the proud son of heaven Xie Shanzhu, he lost his eyes, and he was expelled from Tiandaozong.

He is nothing.

Nine years later, the former boy came in the middle of the night and knocked open the door of the bamboo house.The three-tailed wick in his arms burned his chest, scalding his beating heart.

It's a pity that the boy is still that boy.Xie Qiu is no longer that Xie Qiu.

He sank into the quagmire of endless pain, waited for eight years, and finally met someone who pulled him out of the abyss.

"I like...I like him very much." Xie Qiu picked up the wine in front of him, "Without him, I might not be able to continue living like this..."

The gray-black pupils were slack and lifeless, but the eye sockets were somewhat moist, as if a handful of stars were sprinkled in the eyes, shining brightly.

The girl glanced at her mouth: "Is she pretty?"

"nice."

"You are blind, how do you know if she is good-looking or not?"

Xie Qiu sat very upright, with his head down: "It's just beautiful."

The girl was also a little drunk, and pouted with her tongue out: "Sure, hiccup, not as good-looking as me."

Xie Qiu shook his head patiently, leaned forward slightly, and shook his head seriously: "No, it's prettier than you."

boom.

The closed window was pushed open at once.

It can be seen that Xie Qiu's cheeks were blush from the wine, and the jars in front of him had just been opened, and the whole room smelled of wine, the beauty was in front of them, and both of them were intoxicated.

"Xiaoqiu, you!"

Jumping off the window sill, the cold wind dilutes the smell of wine in the room, bringing the familiar smell like mist.Xie Qiu grinned, and without knowing where the strength came from, he stood up suddenly supporting the table, and groped towards Bai Heng.

Before he took two steps, his knees softened, but fortunately the other party's eyesight was quick and his arms were long, and he took him into his arms, hugging him with a sweet fragrance.

"What are you drinking so much for?"

He buried his head in the opponent's chest, and leaned on him with the strength of his arms, and his arms hung around his waist.

This unconscious attachment made Bai Heng's heart beat violently a few times.

Rubbing the back of his head with his hand, his voice softened a bit: "Let's go home."

"You carry me on your back, okay?"

"it is good."

I've said it a thousand times, ten thousand times.

I will carry you on my back.

The girl seemed to be drunk, otherwise, in the blink of an eye, the two living people would just disappear.She rubbed her eyes, walked to the window and was woken up by the cold wind.

This is the sixth floor.

How could someone jump in from the window.

I patted my forehead, hey, I drank too much again.There are actually two such beautiful teenagers in the dream.

The moon and stars are sparse, and the mountains are like ink.

Bai Heng walked slowly along the mountain path with Xie Qiu on his back, when he heard even breathing from behind, Bai Heng's eyes softened.

Suddenly, it seemed that he had gone back a long time ago, and he carried Xie Yunqi, who had lost his cultivation base, step by step up the Thousand Chance Tower.

The breeze in the mountains passed by, the fragrance of bamboo leaves came to the nostrils, and the clear spring water gurgled down. Bai Heng put Xie Qiu down, with his toes only slightly touching the ground, and dragged him with his right hand, supporting him to sit on his right knee.

Dip a piece of the inner sleeve into the spring water to wet it, and patiently wipe Xie Qiu's blushing face.

When he came into contact with the cold cloth, he subconsciously turned his head to hide.

Fingers pinched his face with restless fingers, turned around, and continued to wipe.

Xie Qiu woke up leisurely, and opened his eyes in a daze.

Knowing that he couldn't see, Bai Heng's heart was still burned by the glinting eyes.

"Are you awake? Why do you drink so much wine, and you can't drink..."

He didn't seem to hear.

Still in a daze.

"Next time you can't go to a restaurant again, you're only 16 and you can't drink like this..."

The voice became smaller and smaller, Bai Heng looked at Xie Qiu holding his hand in astonishment, and pressed the cold palm soaked in the spring water to his face, as if to cool down.

The scorching heat on the opponent's face spread from the palm of his hand to his chest, and it seemed that something was swollen in his lungs and was about to burst out.

The face rubbed against his palm lightly.

It is a delicate and warm touch.

Bai Heng's throat burned up, and he slowly lowered his head with the palm of his hand.

He could clearly smell the sweet smell of alcohol in Xie Qiu's breath.

Almost in an instant, he crushed those two lips fiercely, snatching the alcohol-smelling breath of the person in his arms, Xie Qiu seemed to be startled, and snatched a few times in his arms.He hugged him tighter, restraining his struggle.

"Well!"

The long eyelash feathers scratched his face a few times, feeling itchy.Bai Heng let go of Xie Qiu, his breathing was a little unsteady, he stood up in a panic, and pushed Xie Qiu away a little.

"You and I……"

Xie Qiu didn't jump into a rage as he expected, but grabbed his clothes as before, and threw himself into his arms against his chest.

After that crazy obsession was forcibly suppressed, Bai Heng felt more guilty.Master always trusts wholeheartedly like this, and tolerates the absurd self.

Even Xiaoqiu who doesn't remember anything is the same.

He was totally unsuspecting of himself.

Bai Heng supported him, and slowly squatted down with his back facing him, and said hoarsely, "Xiaoqiu, let's go home."

But instead of lying on his back, he took his hand and asked, "Bai Heng, you just..."

"..."

It turned out that he was not drunk.

"Do you like me?" The voice slowed down, like a temptation to give up.

"No." Bai Heng immediately denied, "Don't get me wrong."

The people behind were silent for a while.

It has been so long that Bai Heng has the embarrassment of being seen through.

Then the hand that was held was slowly released: "Oh."

"Let's go, I'll carry you..."

Xie Qiu shook his head, the blush on his face had faded a little: "No, I'm much better now, I... can walk back."

Xie Qiu was very silent along the way. The strange silence made Bai Heng a little uncomfortable, so he couldn't help explaining: "Don't take what happened just now to your heart, let alone misunderstand it. I actually..."

Xie Qiu didn't say much all the time, and now his voice was even colder: "Well, I see."

The moonlight stretched the shadows of the two very long, one in front of the other, separated by some distance.

"But I like you."

A sudden sentence.

Xie Qiu's face was still as red as a cloud, his thin eyebrows were curved into a crescent moon, and his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he felt aggrieved.

Bai Heng was stunned and didn't say anything.

Xie Qiu stepped behind the man in a few strides, grabbed his wrist tightly, and said, "You really don't like me at all?"

The throat moves up and down.Bai Heng froze on the spot.

"you……"

"If you don't like me for the time being." Xie Qiu's voice was a little soft, he hesitated for a while, and seemed a little bit ashamed.

After taking a few breaths, he raised his head.

He turned on his vision.

Watching his expression.

"Can you try it, try it, and see if you like me."

The bamboo leaves are rustling, and the cicadas are especially noisy at night.

The young man who looked like an exiled fairy stretched out his hand and grabbed the person in front of him. He was careful, decisive, and brave.

"You're fine, but I'm fine too. We're a... good match."

There was a bit of sobriety in his drunken words, his gray-black eyes blinked lightly, very nervous and determined.

The pale fingers never let go of the wrist.

Bai Heng bowed slightly, a shadow was deeply recessed on the bony back, and his tall figure also appeared a little thin at this moment.

Xie Qiu heard that his breathing was unsteady, as if he was trembling.

Waited for a long time without waiting for a response.

The courage that was finally mustered faded away with the drunkenness.Xie Qiu let go of his fingers little by little, and his hand slipped from his wrist.

But he was grabbed for an instant, making his knuckles ache.

"How……"

Bai Heng's voice was extremely hoarse and bitter: "Are you sure, that's the kind of liking you have for me?"

Xie Qiu smiled: "I'm sure."

Bai Heng took a deep breath, and let go of his hand little by little.

"No. Xiaoqiu, you don't like me."

"Um?"

Bai Heng finally turned around. Xie Qiu had been carefully observing his expression, but he found that in his 16 years of life, he had never seen such deep sorrow in anyone's eyes. The silent light in his eyes was like There is no life in the stagnant water.

"I can't lie to you. Xiaoqiu, I seem to be a calamity for you. I am a born evil spirit. You don't like me, but you are born to be sympathetic to everyone. You want to save me."

"You mistook that for liking. Well, it's not."

For a moment, Xie Qiu couldn't understand what Bai Heng meant was a catastrophe for him.

What is it called, this is not liking, but just wanting to get rid of him.

What is on his mind every day.

The corner of Xie Qiu's mouth twitched, and this time, he took Bai Heng's hand more naturally, interlocking his fingers in front of his eyes.

"No. I want to cross you, but I like you too. It's not a conflict. To you—"

"That's the kind of liking."

When Bai Heng heard the words, he just took a bigger step back: "You don't understand, Xie Qiu...you are naturally gentle, so you are always accommodating to me...you don't really like me, you just..."

"Bai Heng."

Xie Qiu interrupted his messy explanation.

Looking at his quiet smile, Bai Heng instantly calmed down his complicated mood for some reason.

"Trust me, I never lie. I like you."

The author has something to say: Master (early stage): I don't like you.

Apprentice: No, you like it.

Master (late stage): I like you.

Apprentice: No, you don't like it.

Master: MMP...