a man who appears once a year

Ruan Qiuping was still a little dazed when he opened his eyes.

He almost thought that gods could be like people, and could be reincarnated to another world after death.

It wasn't until she saw Xia Fushui lying on her stomach beside the bed that she woke up.

"...Mom." He opened his mouth and called Xia Fushui, his voice was hoarse.

Xia Fushui sat up, seeing Ruan Qiuping who had woken up, she was taken aback for a moment, and said in surprise, "Are you awake?"

Xia Fushui stood up: "Are you hungry? I'll make porridge for you."

Ruan Qiuping glanced at the imprint she left when she lay down on the bed, looked up at her back, and said hoarsely, "Mom... thank you."

Xia Fushui turned around, her eye circles suddenly turned red, she stretched out her hand, touched Ruan Qiuping's head, and praised: "I have endured all 49 thunderstorms, my son is really amazing."

Ruan Qiuping blinked.

Immediately afterwards, he rolled his eyes, a little embarrassed, but also a little happy and smiled.

After Xia Fushui left, Ruan Qiuping lay flat on the bed, with a lingering smile on his brows.

This is the first time Xia Fushui praised him.

But 49 thunderstorms... Ruan Qiuping's smile fell, and he frowned.

He touched his heart, and then his inner alchemy.He could even feel the abundant spiritual power emanating from the inner alchemy, almost reaching all his bones and meridians bit by bit.

His skill has improved again.

Moreover, the speed and extent of this promotion are unprecedentedly fast. If this continues, let alone a year, he is afraid that he will become a god in a month or two.

...It's a good thing, at least I lived for another month.

Ruan Qiuping thought in his heart.

The door opened with a creak, and it was Ruan Shengfeng who came in this time.

"Qiuping, you're awake! I'm so worried!"

Ruan Qiuping remembered another more important matter. He raised his head to look at Ruan Shengfeng, and asked anxiously, "Dad, how long have I been in a coma?"

"It's not too long, but I was in a coma for three days."

"The wedding... Yu Huan..."

"Don't mention that bastard thing to me!" Ruan Shengfeng interrupted Ruan Qiuping, and said angrily, "What is it! It's still Jishen, but you were thundered when you regretted your marriage, why?"

"I did something wrong." Ruan Qiuping hurriedly explained, "I did something wrong first, and Yu Huan wanted to break off the engagement! Don't scold him!"

"You..." Ruan Shengfeng felt that his chest was hurting with anger, "You still dare to speak for him, you haven't seen how much you have suffered, if it weren't for your fate, you would have died countless times gone."

"It's really because I did something wrong." Ruan Qiuping lowered his head, "It's because I made a particularly serious mistake, and Yu Huan is not at all wrong."

Ruan Shengfeng: "Then what did you do wrong?"

"I lied to Yu Huan, and even hurt him." Ruan Qiuping looked up at Ruan Shengfeng again, and asked, "...then... who found me?"

The place where he is buried is quite hidden.

The parents knew nothing about the apple tree.

Could it be... Yu Huan?

Ruan Shengfeng felt that his son hadn't completely given up, so he wanted to lie to him that he and Xia Fushui had found him.

But he was called to lie, and he couldn't open his mouth. Finally, he waved his sleeves and said angrily: "Your mother and I didn't find you, it was that bastard who found you!"

"……Oh."

Ruan Qiuping lowered his head.

He thought that Yu Huan hated him completely and didn't want to talk to him anymore... It turned out that Yu Huan really found him and dug him out of the soil.

...Then does he want to come and thank you?

But does Yu Huan still want to see him now?

What if Yu Huan had no choice but to find him out due to pressure from his parents, but in fact he was still very angry with him, didn't want to see him, and annoyed him?

Ruan Qiuping began to think wildly in his mind.

Ruan Shengfeng suddenly spoke again, interrupting Ruan Qiuping's thoughts: "Where did you hide yourself after you were struck by lightning? Qiuping, I'm your father, why don't you know to discuss anything with us?! You Next time if something happens, you must tell us! Do you know?"

Ruan Qiuping lowered his head and pulled the corner of the quilt, and said, "... Got it."

Ruan Qiuping recovered from his injury very quickly. When the evening approached, he felt that there was nothing wrong with him. Not only could he walk, but he could also cast some small spells.

Xia Fushui came over and touched Ruan Qiuping's forehead: "Is it still burning?"

"No more burning." Ruan Qiuping shook his head.

Xia Fushui gently smoothed Ruan Qiuping's hair, and said, "Why is your hair messed up like this? Even short hair needs to be taken care of from time to time."

"Yeah." Ruan Qiuping smiled.

Xia Fushui's fingers were slender and slender, gentle and watery, and she fiddled with Ruan Qiuping's black hair twice, making him look much more energetic.

Xia Fushui touched Ruan Qiuping's face, and suddenly said with a smile, "Our Qiuping looks like me."

Ruan Qiuping laughed again, and before she had time to say anything, Xia Fushui's expression suddenly changed, she fell to the ground, and twitched violently.

The smile on Ruan Qiuping's face froze.

"Mom—" Ruan Dongdong suddenly yelled sadly, and rushed over crying.

Ruan Shengfeng also ran out of the kitchen when he heard the noise.

He yelled Xia Fushui's name a few times, but Xia Fushui didn't answer, so Ruan Shengfeng picked up Xia Fushui in a panic and teleported to the medicine hall.

Ruan Qiuping was about to follow, but suddenly thought of something, he lowered his head, and took out the supreme good luck charm that never left his body from his arms.

The good luck charm, which was once dazzling and exuding boundless golden light, was as black as ashes.

I don't know if it's because of the failure or the thunder.

... He had kept this supreme good luck talisman on his body for so long that he almost forgot that this talisman also had an expiry date.

He also almost forgot that he is a mold god who can bring bad luck and harm to others just by touching.

Ruan Dongdong raised his head to look at Ruan Qiuping with tears in his eyes, with a cry in his voice: "Brother, what's wrong with Mom?"

As she spoke, she raised her arm to grab Ruan Qiuping's hand.

Ruan Qiuping took a step back in a hurry, avoiding her touch, and then said: "...Don't be obedient, go to the house to play by yourself, mom is sick and went to the hospital, she will be back soon, brother also wants to see mom gone."

"I'm going too!" Ruan Dongdong stretched out his hand, asking Ruan Qiuping to hug him.

Ruan Qiuping hesitated for a moment, found a rope at home, and held one end with Ruan Dongdong, and then teleported her to the medical hall.

Xia Fushui seemed to have taken the elixir and looked better, but she was still lying on the bed and couldn't even sit up.

She looked at Ruan Qiuping and Ruan Dongdong at the other end of the rope, and frowned.

"...the good luck charm has failed." Ruan Qiuping said palely.

Xia Fushui was stunned.

At this moment, Yaoxian came over with a little fairy, and asked Xia Fushui, "Do you feel better now, and have you not remembered why you fainted?"

Ruan Qiuping looked at Yaoxian and said, "It's because of me..."

"I remembered, it was because Qiuping ate poisonous mushrooms for me, and I wanted to force the poison out, so I fainted in a fit of panic." Xia Fushui interrupted Ruan Qiuping.

After Yaoxian left, Ruan Qiuping hurriedly said: "Mom, you obviously touched me, and my bad luck passed on to you, so you fainted. How do you say it's a mushroom...you will affect Yaoxian's treatment of you." of treatment."

"I know my situation well, no matter what the reason is, it won't affect the treatment."

"But so..."

"There's nothing wrong with it." Xia Fushui said in a deep voice, "Do you have to let everyone know that you have recovered your bad luck? After being a normal person for so long, can you still bear the feeling of being excluded?"

Ruan Qiuping froze for a moment.

Xia Fushui closed her eyes: "It's a day if you can hide it, you all go out, I want to rest."

Fortunately, there was nothing serious about Xia Fushui this time, and she almost recovered the next morning.

Ruan Qiuping went to the academy again after Xia Fushui recovered.

It seemed that everyone had heard about Ruan Qiuping's farce-like wedding. People who passed by him looked sideways at him and talked a lot.

"Brother!" Chen Hai rushed over, "You're still alive and kicking, that's great!"

Ruan Qiuping hastily moved two steps to avoid his contact.

"What's wrong?" Chen Hai was puzzled.

"...Don't touch me." Ruan Qiuping whispered.

"Why?"

Ruan Qiuping hesitated for a moment, did not listen to Xia Fushui's instructions, and told the truth: "...my supreme good luck charm has failed, you will be unlucky if you touch me, and you will even faint."

Chen Hai was so frightened that he hurriedly jumped two steps away, but soon, he moved back, keeping a distance of half a meter from Ruan Qiuping: "If it fails, I will ask Yu Huan to make another one for you..."

Suddenly, he slapped his head again, "Ah, by the way, you two broke up, right?"

Chen Hai shook his head: "You don't even know...these two days are all your business, you tore up the marriage book the day before the wedding, and you went to the heavenly wedding stone to be struck by lightning, the whole heaven knows On the day of the wedding, the scene where Yu Huan hugged you who was half dead was also seen by everyone, and everyone was discussing what was going on..."

"...Yu Huan is holding me?" Ruan Qiuping heard the important point, and his expression was a little surprised.

Chen Hai nodded: "Yes, at that time he wanted to carry you into Jishen Mansion, but then parents took you away."

Oh, then it should be entrusted by his parents to find him.

Ruan Qiuping lowered his head and kicked the stone, and asked, "...Has Yu Huan been to school these two days?"

"No, I haven't seen him since the wedding."

Chen Hai couldn't walk straight, so he couldn't help getting closer to Ruan Qiuping.

Ruan Qiuping frowned and moved to the other side, saying, "Go over there, we have to keep a distance now."

"What are you afraid of?" Chen Hai said carelessly, "Your good luck talisman has failed, and I still have the bad luck fading talisman!"

After speaking, he took out the talisman: "Look! My talisman!"

His talisman had also turned black and gray.

Ruan Qiuping looked at his talisman, frowned and said, "Your talisman is also invalid."

"Eh? Really." Chen Hai scratched his head, and took the talisman back, "But it's time, this talisman has been used for a long time."

Now that he knew that the two talismans were all invalid, Chen Hai obediently stayed away from Ruan Qiuping: "Then you should be more careful in the future, don't touch me casually, and infect me with bad luck."

Ruan Qiuping nodded.

To be honest, Ruan Qiuping was already very surprised that Chen Hai didn't get ten meters away from him in fright.

Ruan Qiuping came to this academy today because he wanted to see if Yu Huan was here. If Yu Huan wasn't there, he planned to continue his long vacation and would not come to school in the future.

Anyway, he didn't have a good few months to live.

As Xia Fushui said, since he had enjoyed the benefits of the Supreme Good Luck Talisman and lived as a normal person for a while, it is now difficult for him to continue his life of being squeezed out by others.

Besides, he has already hurt Xia Fushui, so it's better not to hurt others.

Ruan Qiuping even considered moving out from home.

When talking about where to move, his first thought was the cave where Yu Huan once lived.

Perhaps it was because everyone in Heaven knew that he had just suffered 49 thunderstorms, so Ruan Qiuping's leave was easy to continue, and was approved as soon as he finished speaking.

When returning home from Siming Academy, Ruan Qiuping deliberately took a detour and passed in front of the gate of Jishen Mansion.

The enchantment of the auspicious talisman is gone, but the door is closed tightly, and it seems that there is no smoke at all.

There were already few people on this street, since Yu Huan closed his luck, no one came to disturb his tranquility, and it was even more silent here.

Ruan Qiuping "passed by" the gate of Jishen Mansion three times at an extremely slow speed, but no one appeared on the road.

Just when Ruan Qiuping was about to pass by for the fourth time, he heard the sound of a heavy wooden door, and the door of the auspicious talisman opened.

Almost startled, Ruan Qiuping raised his head in a panic and looked at the person who opened the door.

It's Yu Huan.

He was wearing a plain white robe, the white robe was a little thin, it seemed that his whole body had been cut a few points, and he looked a little sick.

Ruan Qiuping took two steps back, lowered his head, not daring to look at him again, and said in a low voice, "I... I didn't... come to look for you, I just passed by here."

...Yu Huan said that the two of them will never owe each other from now on, and there is no need to meet each other.

But he still ran over to disturb Yu Huan's tranquility.

Ruan Qiuping turned around and prepared to leave in a panic.

But just as he took two steps, he gritted his teeth and turned around.

He and Yu Huan just said the last sentence...just the last sentence.

He walked up to Yu Huan and said, "...I heard that you dug me out of the grave, thank you."

"And..." He hurriedly took out a few bottles of medicine from his pocket, and held them up with both hands, "Also, thank you for lending me the medicine, I'll use it up."

Yu Huan didn't use spells, but stretched out his hand to take the bottle away from him.

When picking up the medicine bottle, the fingertips of the two happened to touch each other.

Ruan Qiuping's fingertips were slightly cool, but Yu Huan's fingertips were extremely hot.

It was so hot that Ruan Qiuping curled his knuckles involuntarily.

"Is the injury all healed?" Yu Huan asked him suddenly, his voice a little hoarse.

Ruan Qiuping nodded flattered: "Okay! Everything is healed, thank you for the medicine."

"Then... I'm leaving." Ruan Qiuping lowered his eyes, turned around slowly, and walked down the steps step by step.

When he finished going down the last step, he couldn't help turning his head to look again.

Yu Huan was still standing in front of the door, did not leave, just looked at him quietly, there was no indifference or resentment in his eyes.

Yu Huan's expression suddenly gave Ruan Qiuping great courage.

He turned around again and asked, "I...I found out yesterday that I seem to have a notebook that fell into your place. It's a very important notebook."

Yu Huan opened the door: "Come in and get it."

"……is it okay?"

"can."

Ruan Qiuping's heart skipped a beat, and followed Yu Huan into the door.

When he came here last time, he regarded this place as his own home, relaxed and unrestrained.

But this time, when he came here, he was very restrained, and only followed Yu Huan five meters away, not daring to cross the line at all.

Looking at Yu Huan's back, he felt that Yu Huan really lost a lot of weight.

...It's only been a few days.

Thinking that Yu Huan might have been made thin by himself, Ruan Qiuping lowered his head even lower, suppressing overwhelming guilt.

Yu Huan's bed was a little messy, it should be that he was resting on it just now.

And the notebook that Ruan Qiuping wanted was on the desk, obviously he didn't hide it well at the time, so Yu Huan dug it out.

When Ruan Qiuping picked up the notebook, he actually wanted to ask Yu Huan if he had peeked at it. He also felt that he and Yu Huan were no longer in a relationship where they could talk lightly, so he quietly put away the notebook and went to Looking at Yu Huan, he said, "Excuse me, then..."

...Goodbye didn't seem too good, he paused and changed to "bye".

But when he was about to open the door and go out, Yu Huan behind him spoke to him in a hoarse voice: "Ruan Ruan."

Ruan Qiuping froze for a moment, then slowly turned around.

He thought Yu Huan would never call him that.

Yu Huan sat on the chair beside the desk, the black sandalwood made his complexion pale, and his lips were even less blood-colored.

"...Come here." Yu Huan said again.

Ruan Qiuping moved over step by step, looked down at Yu Huan in front of him, and asked cautiously, "...what's wrong?"

Yu Huan reached out to wrap his arms around his waist, and slowly buried his head in his arms.

Ruan Qiuping opened his eyes in a daze.

Every inch of the skin of the person holding him in his arms was astonishingly hot, as if he was about to burn a person, probably suffering from a severe high fever.

But the part of the waist and abdomen that was tightly pressed by his face was soaked, giving off a little bit of coolness.

"……do not go."

The man begged him in a low voice.