The devil is me

In fact, looking back now, the reason for this stuttering is that one is the nervousness of the abrupt god, and the other is that the picture is too beautiful to behold.

Of course, Shen Po was too young at that time, and didn't notice this layer. He just stared blankly at Yun Chong's slightly tight jaw line, swan-like neck and delicate white collarbone. Black hair, and that face that is absolutely exquisite at any time.

In the slightly steaming water vapor, Yun Chonghe opened his eyes with tall eyes, and looked at Shen Po calmly.

These eyes seem to have never been disturbed, and the mood is turbulent. Facing this pair of light brown eyes, all my thousands of thoughts are suddenly unified.

Yun Chonghe opened his mouth first: "How did these injuries come about?"

Shen Po originally thought that he was going to blame him, but he didn't expect it when he opened his mouth.He followed Yun Chonghe's gaze and looked at his back and arms. In addition to the ugly scars left by the sword wound this time, there were also large and small bruises. Only the part other than the clothes, his face and neck The back of the hand is good, few good pieces of meat elsewhere.

Shen Po seemed to be peeping through the most vulnerable and private part, he crossed his hands to protect his chest, and roared like a small animal: "Don't worry about it!"

Yun Chong and the bottom of his eyes were slightly ill. He stepped on his feet and flew out of the water. He was wearing a hazy white underwear with water drops hanging down like a pearl curtain. He put on the clean blouse on the shore in the blink of an eye At this time, the soul knows what it means to be "overwhelmed" and what is "saliva and pearls".

Yun Chong and Wei Wei turned their heads and said to Shen Po: "Put on your clothes and come with me."

Shen Po didn't know whether it was because of the ghost's obsession or because of his uncompromising tone, but he really followed obediently.

He tugged on a senior brother's big slippers and followed behind with a bang, causing Yun Chonghe to sigh every three seconds.After arriving at the Baji Pavilion, Yun Chonghe put down the bamboo curtains in the attic, and took out a light blue porcelain bottle from the drawer: "Take it off, I'll give you medicine."

Shen Po's face was flushed, and it took a long time for him to pick up his hands and expose his two arms and one shoulder.

Yun Chonghe didn't say anything about him, but took his arm, took the medicine with a bamboo slice and wiped it bit by bit, it was refreshing and cool, without any discomfort.Shen Po sat cross-legged on the couch, yawning strangely comfortably, like a cozy cat basking in the sun.

I don't know how long it took, Yun Chonghe applied it too carefully, finally Shen Po couldn't sit still, and began to wriggle around restlessly, as if a needle had been stuck under his buttocks.Yun Chonghe's hands froze, and he ordered: "Don't move."

Shen Po couldn't help but his back stiffened, and he thought he was frightened, and said: "It will be fine soon."

Only then did Shen Po stretch his body and stopped moving, quietly looking at the top of Yun Chonghe's hair. This black hair is so long, it is coiled so high and hangs down to his waist. His waist is tied under the belt In the middle, it is as slender as if it can only be grasped.

Shen Po looked at him quietly, forgetting the time, until Yun Chonghe wiped his stomach and back, and carefully pulled up his clothes, he suddenly realized it.

"Thank you, Daoist." Shen Po thanked in a low voice, although he was dissatisfied with Yun Chonghe, it was not that he didn't know what to do.

"You're young, so it's best not to leave scars." Yun Chonghe handed him the medicine, "Apply it once a day, and it will heal soon."

Hearing this, Shen Po remembered that he would leave after recovering, his eyes turned red, and he didn't want to lose his integrity, so he had to wipe his eyes hard with his arm.

"What's going on here?"

"Sand...sand in the eyes."

Yun Chonghe took his arm away, held up his face and bent down to look at it, before he could meet his eyes, he saw Shen Po's teardrops rolling down like water breaking a bank.

Although Shen Po is thin and mischievous, he is definitely an extremely well-behaved and beautiful child.Her eyelashes were wet like a rain curtain in early spring, and her eyes were too big to be seen when she was not smiling, but when she curled her lips, two shallow dimples were revealed.

Yun Chong and who have seen this scene before, lost their voice for a moment, nailed in place, and asked after a long while: "Did you hurt you just now?"

Shen Po had already wiped the snot and tears from his clothes, and murmured: "No, it's just that no one has ever treated me so well."

Yun Chonghe asked: "Those injuries on your body..." Halfway through the words, the answer was already ready to come out.

"There are frequent beatings and scolding at home, and Shen Yutao will pinch me with his nails." Shen Po's eyes showed hatred, and he never called Shen Yutao's sister, "But they are very careful, so that no one can see it, and my father doesn't know."

Before Yun Chonghe could say anything, Shen Po suddenly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed three times: "Really, please accept me as a disciple."

Yun Chong said softly, "For revenge?"

Shen Po thought about it seriously, then shook his head again.

"What's that for?"

Shen Po's eyes were quite firm, his fists were clenched tightly, and he had an expression of no hesitation.

"Because the real person's spiritual spring is so comfortable!"

"..." Yun Chonghe endured it for a long time before swallowing back the word "roll" on his lips, and fled with his sleeves up.

But at night, the name tag embroidered with Shen Po's name, the bamboo green trumpet dress tailored for him, and a sandalwood hairpin were still placed on his couch.

When Lingyao thought about it, Shen Po was very tense, he picked up strength and gestured on his body, and turned the wooden hairpin over and over again to look at it.Ling Yaosi smiled and said, "Finally, you are being honest. These are all prepared for you by Master early in the morning."

Shen Po rubbed his hands shyly.He likes the feeling that others recognize him and wait for him, which makes him feel safe.

"Especially this wooden hairpin, every brother and sister has one, all of them are carved and polished by a real person with great care."

"Everyone has one under the Daoist sect?" Shen Mo picked up the wooden hairpin and examined it.

"Everyone has it."

Shen Po pondered for a moment, then ran out of the room holding the hairpin, and rushed into the Baji Pavilion, where Yun Chong and his idlers loved to read, and when they looked up, they saw Shen Po standing in front of them panting.

Yun Chonghe was neither surprised nor blamed, just straightened up from the couch, waiting for him to speak.

"Is this wooden hairpin really... carved by Master himself?"

"Naturally." Yun Chonghe replied.

"Then I won't do it!" Shen Po snatched Yun Chonghe's hand and put the hairpin in his palm, "I want something different from other senior brothers."

"How can it be different?"

"Hmm..." Shen Po thought for a while, "I beg Master to help me carve another rabbit on it!"

Yun Chonghe stood up, took the hairpin to the table, took out a carving knife and spread it out, and asked casually, "Changqi treats you very kindly?"

Lin Changqi is the senior sister whose spiritual pet is a rabbit.Yun Chonghe thought that Shen Po was close to Changqi, so he wanted to carve a rabbit on it.

Shen Po didn't think about it so much, he just said it casually, now that he thinks about it, it would be really strange if a senior sister's rabbit was carved on the head of the so-called Great Defense of Men and Women.So he quickly waved his hand: "Then don't want a rabbit! Carve a blue bird!"

Yun Chonghe asked while engraving carefully: "Why do you want the blue bird again?"

"It is said that Master has a blue bird. I haven't seen it, but I think it must be the best." Shen Mo leaned on the desk, propped his head and looked at Yun Chong and Sculpture, his slender white fingers fluttered up and down, as if Creating a masterpiece.

Shen Po watched intently, his head moved closer and closer, Yun Chonghe looked up to find another carving knife, and almost bumped into Shen Po's nose.

Both of them were startled, and Shen Po shrank back in embarrassment.Yun Chong said softly, "If you want to see it, sit beside me."

Shen Po kicked off his shoes happily, climbed onto the couch with both hands and feet, sat cross-legged next to Yun Chonghe, and stared at it for a while.After all, he couldn't stay idle, and after a while, he put his left leg on his right leg and shook it. Seeing Yun Chong ignoring him, he suddenly leaned over and asked, "I will call you master when you are behind people, and I will not call you master." no?"

Seeing that Yun Chonghe didn't answer, he explained again: "I like to call you Master, it looks affectionate. It's like..."

Shen Po stretched out a finger with his left hand, and another finger with his right hand: "It's like, I only have you as a master, and you only have me as an apprentice."

Yun Chonghe's heart skipped a beat, and he nodded slightly in agreement.

Only then was Shen Po satisfied, sat up straight and continued to wait.But after all, it was late at night, Shen Po dozed off after a while, and bumped his head towards Yun Chong and his shoulder bit by bit.

Yun Chonghe is a very focused person, when he was sculpting, he only had eyes on the sculpture, and when the lint was blown away, he found that Shen Po had fallen asleep leaning on his arm, drooling.

He wanted to pull half his body away, but found that the corner of his sleeve was sitting under the buttocks of the little guy, and he couldn't pull it out at all.He exerted a little more strength, and Shen Po woke up.

"Okay?" Shen Po dazedly wiped his saliva.

"All right."

Shen Po took the wooden hairpin and saw a three-legged blue bird standing on the wood, looking back, its eyes were lively and its tail feathers were stretched and elegant.He gave a "wow" in amazement: "The blue bird really looks like this?"

Yun Chonghe asked, "Want to see it?"

Shen Po nodded.

Yun Chonghe took his hand and led him to the balcony of the attic, facing the Penglai Peak hidden in the night.He put his fingers in his mouth and whistled softly.

Under the starlight, amidst the moonlight, a huge blue bird fluttered its wings gracefully and soared over from the sky.

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