Retirement Tiandao Online Poverty Alleviation

Chapter 67 The decision is yours

As Lanhua outside the dessert shop said, He Qiyi was always nearby.

When a god does not want to be found, unless there is a god with the same morals as him, no mortal will be able to find it no matter how he searches.

As soon as He Qi sent the coal upstairs, the cold air on his body invaded the room, and was quickly dispelled by the warmth.

The familiar smell and breathing rate made He Qiyi touch his wrist quietly.

He Yan lay sideways on the bed, his body curled up slightly, and his breathing was a little short.The black luck around him was restless, and He Qiyi tapped his index finger on his forehead, and everything calmed down.

The paper bag on the bedside table attracted He Qiyi's attention. He should have left He Yan's private space quickly, but today's behavior has gone "out of line".But that paper bag has a similar aura to the wrist.

As soon as He Qi opened the bag, he saw a pair of scissors wrapped in red cloth and a red rope with a golden orb in it, which was exactly the same as the one on his wrist.

——Yuelao's scissors, and another red string that should be tied to He Yan's wrist.

He Qiyi was slightly stunned, his fingers touched the thin line protruding from his wrist, as if he understood something.

He should have noticed the strangeness between Xue Mao and Qian Duoduo a long time ago, how could there be no clue in that expression.How could he ignore it?

It seems that since hearing "He Yan gave it to him", his mind has been confused.

It's not about practice or morality, it's purely his emotional response as a human being, as an individual.I am delighted to receive such a special gift, and I am moved by the possible feelings and relationships.

It's not Tao, or in other words, it's not just Tao.He Qi rested his finger on the red line, feeling a little nostalgic.

In modern language, he wants He Yan to be his lover, his lover, someone he will never let go of in his life and will do his best to cherish.

But unfortunately, it seems that tonight's surprise was an oolong, he was given a red thread, and the person who showed him the possibility of this relationship brought back a pair of scissors that could cut off the marriage.

After a night of ups and downs, Rao even He Qiyi was a little dazed.But in any case, his heart is clear, and he will not misunderstand any good feelings and loves.This is the feeling that mortals have - love.

He Qi looked at the paper bag on the table, and couldn't help ticking his little fingers hanging on both sides of his body. In the end, he didn't do anything. He walked into his bedroom, folded his clothes and lay down, waiting for the sun to rise.

——I really want to destroy the pair of scissors that shattered his dreams.

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As a tourist city, Rongcheng has no smog that covers up the sun in the early morning. The birdsong and the elderly doing morning exercises are the first "employees" to make the city lively.Then the markets, big and small, became lively, and breakfast stalls were set up to welcome the young people who were rushing to work.

There was silence in He Yan's room.Coal has woken up early, and is guarding the living room, not knowing which master to ask for food.

In order to resolve the conflict between his biological father and godfather, it skipped dinner last night!I also diligently dragged my "uncomfortable" father home. I thought I would retire after success, and I would welcome a happy family the next morning (by mistake), but now?It's still a poor little cat who has no breakfast and stays alone in an empty room!

"Meow——!!" Coal groaned.

The cry of the blue cat Qiqi Ai Ai woke He Yan up, and he got up in a daze, the sunlight was mostly blocked by the paper bag standing on the bedside table.

"Coal?" He Yan got up, and saw the toothache - Yuelao scissors and red thread.

According to Xue Mao, he had to tie the red rope first, and then cut it when there was a marriage thread.Otherwise, in the eyes of other monsters and cultivators, He Qiyi would become a flower spirit who was in love but couldn't get it.He can't put a magnolia essence waiting for love in the dessert shop!

As for why the culprit was not allowed to solve it, Xue Mao said that the red thread was sent in the name of He Yan, and only he can take back the love.

That is to say, the person he provoked can solve it by himself, which is very principled, but the problem is that he didn't even want to provoke anyone, okay!It's completely a disaster.But leaving it alone, He Yan felt that Xue Mao and Qian Duoduo were unreliable, and he didn't know what big trouble would happen.

"Hey..." He Yan sighed, tied a red thread to himself, and went out to prepare breakfast for the coal.

"Meow!" Coal lowered his voice, tiptoed to He Yan, picked up his trousers, and pulled towards the guest room, "Meow——"

Solve family conflicts first!Does a meal matter?What matters is the meal later!

"Huh?" He Yan looked at the coal, and if he felt something, he also lowered his voice: "He Qiyi is back?"

The blue cat nodded frequently.

"Still awake?"

Then nod.

Great opportunity!He Yan immediately reacted, and looked at the lump of coal approvingly: "Wait a while for godfather, I will open a can of cat food for you today!"

"Meow!" The blue cat raised its chest proudly.

He Yan immediately went back to the bedroom and took out Yuelao's scissors, not daring to wear slippers, and slipped barefoot to "invade" the guest room.

The guest room remained unoccupied, the curtains were neatly bundled and pulled aside, the windows were half-opened for ventilation, and the thin quilts were folded neatly.

The morning sun shone lazily and directly into the room, causing twists and turns on the "unexpected visitor" on the bed.

He Qiyi closed his eyes and lay on the bed.The long white hair was half scattered, slipping from the ears, and a few strokes were pressed against the neck and collarbone, making the skin half covered.He Qiyi's clothes were very neat, and a red rope was tied around his wrist. The scarlet and golden orbs seemed to be the vulgarity of breaking into the mansion of an exiled immortal, and pulled this immortal down from the altar, making him no longer out of reach.

He Yan breathed out for a moment.

With Yue Lao scissors in hand, all marriages cannot be hidden.He saw a slender and weak red thread connecting He Qiyi's wrist to his wrist, half hanging and half falling, fragile and well-behaved.

Damn it, I can't get the scissors down at all!

When He Qiyi closed his eyes, most of the indifferent aura disappeared, and the overly perfect appearance no longer carried coercion, and he lay there quietly, as if he was waiting for someone to destroy him.

He Yan: ...This is simply a flower essence!Still the most charming one!

"Meow~" Coal corrected it in time, godfather, what you said was a vixen!

The hand resting on his belly trembled slightly, as if the immortal was about to wake up.Startled, He Yan immediately hid the scissors behind his back, and met his extremely sober eyes.

"... Cough! As the father of an employee and a cat, it's too lazy to ask the boss and the cat to wake you up!"

"Yeah." He Qiyi sat up, his eyes extended from his wrist to He Yan's wrist tied with a red rope, his pupils trembled slightly.

He Yan thought that he was just shocked because he found more marriage lines, and quickly explained: "There is a reason for this! Don't get me wrong!"

As a result, He Qiyi's face turned even paler, he closed his eyes and said, "Well, I know."

"It's all about a lot of money, and we are the two fish that hurt the fish in the pond. Simply put, he chased Paixiu and made a fuss and accidentally tied you up...Huh? You know?" He Yan still had scissors hidden behind his back , found himself embarrassed for half the night, co-author He Qi had seen through the tricks of Qian Duoduo and Xue Mao early in the morning.What should I say, thanks to Shangxian for his online IQ?

"Xue Mao pretended to give it to me in your name. This unexpected marriage can only end if the person who sends love cuts the red thread." He Qiyi said.

He Yan nodded and took out the scissors: "Fortunately, you are reliable, otherwise I..."

The wrist holding the scissors was suddenly gripped by a burst of strength, and when He Yan regained consciousness, he was no longer by the window.There is a soft bed under his body, and the soft white hair hangs down his ears and side cheeks, all sunlight is blocked, and he smells a cool and clean smell.

Like a winter cypress, but also like a clear spring.

"I'm so glad to hear that's what you sent me."

The voice poured down from above, and the scissors he was holding had been lost for a long time, He Yan was dizzy for a while: "What?"

Without Yuelao's scissors, He Yan couldn't see the red line between him and He Qiyi.In He Qi's eyes, the red thread stretched from the hands held by the two of them across He Yan's chest, and then connected at the other end.In just one night, the red was much brighter.The karma between him and He Yan is no longer a slender and neat line, because his hope has become chaotic and anxious.

Want to change something.

He Qi thought about it.

The moment He Yan put on the red thread, He Qiyi woke up.It's just that he is hesitating and nostalgic.

He should express his understanding of this misunderstanding in a reasonable manner, and let He Yan cut off this unexpected marriage.But He Qiyi knew that he didn't want to do this.Even if he had to make the marriage that was connected by accident disappear in the end, he couldn't let the relationship that had been drawn closer suddenly go back to the original place without any change.

People who seek the Tao are always paranoid, and never let go of what they want. Opportunities are hard to find, and it may be a pity to miss them.

He Yan didn't understand the meaning of He Qiyi's words at all. Whether it was the white hair or the eyes staring at him, they both disturbed his mind and made him unable to think at all.

He opened his lips slightly, and even though He Qiyi was getting closer and closer to him, the warm body and breath spread on the skin, blocking the sun, making him extremely hot.

His eyes blinked slightly, the slender eyelashes and the bridge of the nose were in front of his eyes, his lips were gently captured, there was no biting or excessive penetration, just a simple clinging and touching.

A burst of fireworks exploded in his head, taking away all thinking ability brilliantly and powerfully, leaving only the sense of touch.

Slightly cool, very soft, feels good.He Yan could only think of these for a while.

As soon as He Qi opened his eyes, the beautiful and deep pupils stared at him, like a shark on the ocean, which would make people dizzy.

He Qiyi said softly, "Even if you are not qualified, I still don't want you to cut this red thread. You have all the decision-making power, and I just want to tell you about it."

"What's the matter?" He Yan asked.

The corner of He Qiyi's mouth seemed to rise slightly, and when He Yan focused again, he felt it was an illusion again.

"I seem to like you, He Yan, you can decide whether to possess me or not."

Boom, He Yan felt the roar in his head, and his logic was completely confused.

"Meow woo woo!!!" The coal lump squatting at the foot of the bed anxiously grabbed the bed sheet and He Qiyi's trousers.

Aren't you reconciled when you come back? ?Don't fight with your godfather, you bastard! !

He Yan said: Why do gods with a pure heart and asceticism have such a high combat effectiveness in this kind of thing, bastard!

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