Refusing to work overtime for the teacher

Xiao Xun changed the layout of his bedroom in the small building. The bed was next to the window, and he could see the tree with dark red branches outside the building when he sat up a little.

Xie Ling crouched in front of the window, watching the golden-red sunset shining among the branches and leaves, blinking occasionally; Xiao Xun sat not far away, watching the glow of the setting sun jumping on Xie Ling's eyelashes.

The sky is getting dark, and the mountains and fields are half red as fire, and half hidden in darkness.The carp jumped up in the lake. At this time, the wind was no longer needed, and the water surface rippled.Xie Ling let out her consciousness outside and carefully admired the mountain scenery.He hasn't been like this for a long time, it seems that the time that has flowed through his fingers has flowed back.

When the blue sky in the sky engulfed the last ray of skylight, Xie Ling stopped looking out of the window and asked Xiao Xun, "Is there anything I can do about your recovery?"

Xiao Xun could move freely around Xie Ling with that branch, but once he got away from him, he couldn't do it.Xiao Xun's body lives in the tree, in a state of self-healing in deep sleep. There has never been a precedent before, so I don't know how long it will take. I can only slowly figure it out and wait quietly.

Xiao Xun himself didn't care much, the current state made him very satisfied, but Xie Ling wanted to do something for him.

"Water it?" Xiao Xun said after thinking for a while.

Xie Ling: "..."

Xie Ling recalled her previous experience of growing flowers and plants, and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid I'll be watered to death."

All the plants he can support are all planted in the open air. If there is too much water, it will flow away by itself, and if there is too little water, God will replenish it for him. Although this tree is the same at present, but the slender body is inside, He didn't dare to expect too much from himself.

"Such a big tree is not a small pot of flowers and plants, no way." Xiao Xun said indifferently, but when his eyes touched Xie Ling's expression, his attitude suddenly turned around.

Xie Ling frowned with a small hook, her eyes were serious, cautious, cautious and other emotions, very cute.

Xiao Xun walked behind Xie Ling on his knees, grabbed his waist, and said, "It's better not to water the trees, it's better to water me."

"...you can't be too indulgent." Xie Ling refused.

"Then why are you raising your waist?" Xiao Xun kissed the back of his neck, covering his eyes with his free hand, "It's only twice, we have to make up for the missed times in the past five years.

"How about making it up once a day? No, it's too little. Um, twice? Adding the number of times that should be there, will it be too much? I can do it myself, but you, Master, should practice more... "

"Why don't you die on the bed?" Xie Ling said angrily.

Xiao Xun smiled lowly: "You are reluctant."

Xie Ling was indeed reluctant, and always indulged Xiao Xun.

There was a window in front of him, which made Xie Ling uncomfortable, and Xiao Xun also thought it was inconvenient to keep raising his hands, so he changed his posture.

Xiao Xun couldn't leave Xie Ling's eyes for a moment.

He likes Xie Ling's crooning and crying that he can't restrain but he can't restrain it, he likes Xie Ling's frowning and biting his lips, the pained and happy expression, he likes Xie Ling's light trembling, he likes Xie Ling's curled toes, he likes Xie Ling call his name.

He likes Xie Ling.

Hefeng is still banned.Xie Ling didn't want to be disturbed, and she didn't want any accidents to happen to the tree hiding Xiao Xun's body, so on the bright side, only Yungui could enter and exit Hefeng at will.

In April, when Mu Bei and the current head decided to send the Youth League to Hefeng this year as usual, Xie Ling was in the kitchen watching Xiao Xun make glutinous rice cakes for the Qingming Festival.

First, chop the Qingming grass, beat in eggs, add flour, salt, pepper powder, add some water, knead into balls, tear them into sections, press them into cakes one after another, and fry them slowly in a pan.

There is no sticky and greasy glutinous rice flour that is difficult to chew, Xie Ling is very satisfied with this way of eating.Xie Ling wasn't idle either, and prepared a dish of spicy beef sauce according to her own taste.

"If they know that you pair Qingming glutinous rice cakes like this, they will be so angry that they will blow their beards and stare." After taking out one after another Qingming grass oil cake, draining the oil and putting it on a plate, Xiao Xun saw the dipping plate in Xie Ling's hand, and said with emotion .

"Carrots and greens have their own preferences." Xie Ling walked out with cake in one hand and sauce in the other, "If you don't like this combination, you can't dip it in my sauce."

"You are all mine, how could I compete with you for what I love?" Xiao Xun smiled behind him, "I suddenly remembered an old thing."

"Huh?" Xie Ling responded suspiciously.

"When I first joined your sect, I gave you a set of steamed dumplings." Xiao Xun said.

"Is there such a thing?" Xie Ling paused, and recalled a little, "It seems to be true." Shrimp and corn stuffing.

"The dipping sauce is green pepper sauce with chopped green onion."

"Ah."

"You should be quite satisfied with your meal, right?" Xiao Xun said with a deep smile again.

The guy was teasing him.Xie Ling didn't let him get away with it. She used her strengths, put on an indifferent face, and said "heh": "Shrimp and corn stuffing are good, but I like corn and pork stuffing more. Also, add garlic And vinegar, the flavor is even better.”

Xiao Xun nodded: "I will definitely prepare it for you next time."

May.

It is the summer season before summer, the plums on the dawn trees are still sour, and the dragonflies are already standing on the lotus.

Xie Ling practiced swordsmanship in the morning and calligraphy and painting in the afternoon. It was an old routine, but in between, she had a new habit of taking a nap.

He rested in the tea room with a long window, Xiao Xun sat beside him and read a book.It is quiet here, with the wind blowing over the small pond outside, it is very quiet.

In this quietness, the communication wood on Xie Ling's waist lit up.

Appearing in the phantom is a portrait of a black crow - a contact from Cui Wei.

Disturbed by the light, Xie Ling turned over impatiently and raised her elbow to block her eyes.Xiao Xun found it funny, so he took it away and went outside the tea room.

Back then Xiao Xun suggested that Yue Jiugui should change the name of the communicator, but after much deliberation, Yue Jiugui changed it to "connector".This is still not a beautiful name, Xiao Xun still uses the old name.

As soon as the connection was made, the voice of the person on the other side came out, and Cui Wei chuckled: "I thought you still wouldn't answer my call." After saying this, his tone sank, he called "Xie Ling", and asked: "Do you believe in rebirth?"

Xiao Xun raised his eyebrows halfway, and replied: "I believe it."

For the vast majority of people, the appearance of Xiao Xun would cause panic, Cui Wei belonged to that very small part, it was surprise: "Hiss... is it you? Are you back?"

"En." Xiao Xun should be indifferent.

Cui Wei said "tsk" again, instead of reminiscing with him, his tone was serious again: "Do you believe in rebirth?"

"Who did you meet?" Xiao Xun asked back.

"I..." Cui Wei showed rare hesitation, "I'm not sure."

Xiao Xun was speechless for a moment.

Cui Wei didn't speak any more, maybe he didn't know how to speak, so he simply ended the contact.

June.

The weather was getting hotter and hotter, Xie Ling and Xiao Xun had iced drinks, and the latter even made a delicious milk tea at the former's request, the kind without pearl balls.

Today Xiao Xun made a cup of fresh milk with mashed taro, after drinking it, Xie Ling suddenly craved peach blossom crisps, but there is no peach blossom on Hefeng, if he wants to eat, he has to look elsewhere.

Xiao Xun was extremely happy to travel with Xie Ling.He once said that the peach blossom cakes next to Qinghu Lake in Lin'an are delicious, but it was Pinghu Lake that took Xie Ling there.

Not far from Pinghu Lake and Qinghu Lake, not only the Peach Blossom Cake sells well, but also the lotus leaf chicken and lotus root with meat are the best.They hurried around, enjoying themselves, and finally arrived at the destination after half a month.

It rained lightly in southern Jiangsu that day, and Pinghu Lake was shrouded in gauze-like smog, full of water color everywhere.Xie Ling and Xiao Xun sat down in a small shop facing the lake, a branch with water droplets and half-opened buds slanted across the eaves, it was just bright.

Xiao Xun asked Xiao Er to order food, Xie Ling sat opposite and tasted tea, this year's Mingqian Longjing, served in a sapphire porcelain cup, the tea is very fragrant, sweet and refreshing.

The two didn't chat, one watched the scenery, and the other watched the scenery.

There are few pedestrians in the rain, let alone the lakes near the mountains.But there are wild ducks playing in the water, which is very interesting.

After a while, two people without umbrellas walked on the trail across the lake.The two stood in front of each other, and the man in front was a boy of twelve or thirteen years old, with black clothes and black hair, holding an iron sword.The person in the back is wearing a phantom-colored long-sleeved shirt with a peach blossom branch in his hair, isn't it Cui Wei?

"Huh?" Xie Ling was surprised.

Xiao Xun looked in the direction of Xie Ling's gaze, followed: "Huh?" Then he laughed: "Cui Wei is the elder of the Pinghu Sword Sect. We came to Pinghu, so it's not unexpected to meet."

Xie Ling let go of his five senses, and the expressions of the two people opposite him became clearer in his vision, but he frowned after watching, "That boy..."

The way the black-clothed boy walked and spoke looked too much like a person.

"One day when you were taking a nap, Cui Wei approached you with a communication tool and asked you if you believed in the story of rebirth." Xiao Xun talked about an incident that happened last month.

Xie Ling turned her head: "Are you sure it's rebirth, not reincarnation?"

"Rebirth." Xiao Xun smiled, "At that time I asked him if he met someone, he said he was not sure, and then he refused to say more." He cast another glance at the two people across the lake, and asked Xie Ling: "Would you like to ask while those two are here?"

He also somewhat saw the resemblance between the young man and an old friend.

Xie Ling picked up the sapphire porcelain cup, took a sip of tea slowly, and sighed: "Forget it."

The wild duck swims far away, another boat floats on the lake, and the conversation between the two on the other side continues.

"How many times have I told you not to follow me." The black-clothed boy who was walking in front stopped, turned around and said to the people behind him, the indifference between his brows and eyes could not be maintained, and he was full of impatience.

Cui Wei flicked his sleeves lightly, bent his eyes and snorted and said, "Am I following you? It's just the same road. Could it be that this road is only for you?"

The boy choked on these words, glared at him, turned around and continued on his way.

In the small shop near the lake, the waiter came to Xie Ling and Xiao Xun's table with a large tray, and while putting the dishes on the table, said with a loud smile:

"Guests, here are the peach blossom cakes, lotus leaf chicken, lotus root clips, and sweet wine that you ordered. This is the rose soy milk from the store. Please take it easy!"

The wind on the lake is clear, the rain outside the eaves is gentle, and the scenery is beautiful.

【Finish】