Why is the heartthrob protagonist like that?

Now it has turned from autumn to winter, the leaves on the trees are yellow and red, blown by the cold wind like countless yellow butterflies dancing and falling from the branches, revealing some desolate beauty in the bleakness.

At this time, Wen Chuyi also felt that his heart was blown to pieces by the wind like that leaf.

Liu Xiangxiang's almond eyes widened, and she exclaimed in a tone: "Junior Brother Wen, I didn't expect you to do such a big thing silently in the past few years!"

"Well," Lu Ying nodded in agreement, then bent down, looked at the pink and jade-carved little Douding on Wen Chu's first leg, subconsciously lowered his voice, and asked, "Is the child's mother from Xiaocheng?"

Although Zhou Yuyue didn't speak, her silent gaze fell on Wen Chuyi, which made him feel an unknown sense of danger, his spine felt a chill, and he couldn't help standing up straighter.

Facing the surprised, shocked, or cold eyes around him, he opened his mouth blankly and spit out those weak words, "No, it's not what you imagined, I'm really innocent."

Xiao Douding, who was quietly hugging Wen Chuyi, suddenly used his hands and feet together, his chubby body slowly moved upwards, and finally, the small hands like white steamed buns patted his disciple Ling on his waist, calm in his milky breath, "Daddy."

Wen Chuyi was afraid that he would fall, and when he caught a glimpse of his movements, he was overwhelmed with happiness. He put his hands through his armpits and raised him in front of him, "Your father also has this token?"

Fu turned him around again, and lifted him to Zhou Yuyue's waist, the little chubby kicked his feet in the air, caught the familiar token with his eyes, and flapped his hands to pounce on Zhou Yuyue, "Daddy. "

Wen Chuyi frowned, feeling as if he had discovered something. In order to verify his conjecture, he twirled the child around the waists of several people one by one, so everyone present was pleased to be called 'Daddy'.

Stone hammer, this child's father is Ling (bushi), a disciple of Xuanjianzong

Although Liu Xiangxiang is still a noble peony, but at this time there is a strong paternal love.

She bent down, her eyebrows and eyes were soft, the shadow completely covered the child, her smile was like the legendary matchmaker who abducted children, "Little friend, what's your name, why are you here alone, where is your father?"

"My name is Xiaobing."

The child's cheeks were pink and soft, and his straight face became more and more serious. He raised his head and looked at these "fathers" carefully, his small eyebrows were frowned, and his immature shoulders carried the three-and-a-half-year-old boy. The weight to bear.

Wen Chuyi looked at him, and the narration automatically played in his mind, "Viewers, welcome to our current episode of "1818 Zhongzhou Golden Eye". Today's theme is 'Where is Dad going? The real and fake dad'!"

Surrounded in the middle, Xiaobing lowered her head and gnawed her fingers helplessly. Finally, as if she had finally made up her mind, Xiaobing firmly walked towards Wen Chuyi with her short legs, and opened her arms, "Daddy, hug."

Regardless of whether this face-blind cub is the child of their Xuanjianzong disciple, they can't let it go, not to mention that Xiaobing is threatened by the evil sect and the fallen phase, and Xiaobing is only three or four years old, so he has no defense at all.

Wen Chuyi picked up the child again. Anyway, he has already proved his innocence, so it is better to keep Xiaobing with him until he finds Xiaobing's father.

Lu Ying and the others had no objection, so a three and a half year old human cub was added to the team.

……

Although Xiaocheng is not big, the roads are very accessible. The front and back four cities are connected. The roads are flat and spacious, and there are endless traffic and horses.

The news received by the Zongmen is always earlier than these ordinary people. They may have noticed it, but they will not immediately think about it. The most important thing is that there is a large flow of people from Xiaocheng every day. Not native.

The convenient transportation in Xiaocheng has driven the economic development of this place. The shops on both sides of the wide main road are one after another. Looking in through the doors and windows, all of them are clean and bright. The jewelry and clothes are all the latest fashion styles.

Xiaobing lay obediently on Wen Chuyi's shoulders, like a ball of soft cotton, and she didn't feel tired while holding it. Wen Chuyi thought the child was quite obedient, but in his heart, Heizai was cuter.

Thinking like this, the child in his arms suddenly waved his hand somewhere, Wen Chuyi looked over quickly, "What's the matter, did you see your father?"

"Candied haws." Xiaobing stared at the candied haws opposite her with big eyes, and patted Wen Chuyi's shoulder with her hand, her tone was heavy, with an air of pettiness for no reason, "Father, buy it."

"...All right." It's just a bunch of candied haws. Of course, Wen Chuyi will not be stingy. He walked towards the old man who bought the candied haws, "Old man, I want a bunch of candied haws."

"Well, it's five yuan in total." The old man smiled and took a bunch of candied haws from the straw target and gave it to Xiaobing, "Young master, take it well."

Wen Chuyi was pulling out some money. He had a lot of gold in the Qiankun ring, but the copper coins were really gone. He finally found a piece of silver from the corner under the old man's increasingly caring eyes, "I only have this. "

Wen Chuyi calculated in his mind that this would just buy all the candied haws here.

The old man obviously thought the same way. He didn't expect that he would sell out all of today's supply shortly after he opened the door. He immediately smiled more kindly, and the wrinkles on his cheeks were as deep as the old bark of a dead tree.

So when Wen Chuyi came back, he held the star eyes in his left hand and looked up at his little pancakes, and he carried a large bunch of candied haws in his right hand, giving some to every child, and in the end, there was only one left.

Wen Chuyi held the stick in his hand, Lu Ying and the others went to the inn first, so he walked along the road, and finally saw Zhou Yuyue who was waiting for him at the door of the inn.

The young man in snow clothes stood there, without words or expressions, he formed a light ink painting by himself, attracting many amazing eyes from the crowd, but the expression of the beautiful young man was still indifferent. Eyelashes, like butterflies resting on his eyes.

"Junior Brother," Wen Chuyi walked towards him, saw the person turn around, and handed him the candied haws. For some reason, a smile appeared on his clear sleeping phoenix eyes, "Here you are."

Zhou Yuyue lowered his eyes to look at the bright red and round hawthorns, which were covered with a thin layer of light caramelized icing, showing some warmth in the cool sunlight. His eyes were complicated, and he stared at it for a while, Finally raised his hand to take it.

"Brother...why did you think of buying this for me?" Zhou Yuyue's cold fingers briefly touched Wen Chuyi's warm skin, and while taking out the candied haws, it also took away a trace of warmth from his fingertips.

"I don't think Junior Brother has eaten it, so I thought of bringing you a bunch."

Wen Chuyi walked in side by side with him, the younger brother had always looked so cold and out of the dust, and the biggest mood swing was just a few days ago when he hugged himself and choked up for a while.

Xiaobing gnawed on the sweet and sour candied haws, her mouth was stained with crystal shards of pond dregs, her plump face was swollen, and looked more rounded from the side, Wen Chuyi saw it, took out a handkerchief and wiped it carefully Then she looked at Zhou Yuyue expectantly, as if urging him to eat quickly.

Zhou Yuyue noticed his gaze, her Adam's apple rolled up and down involuntarily, her feet accelerated, and she walked in front of Wen Chuyi, "Brother, this way."

The topic transfer was too blunt, Wen Chuyi almost didn't see it, but he still didn't expose him, and followed him quickly.

It was a gust of draft blowing gently, lifting the black hair like a crow feather of the young man in front of him, revealing his fair neck and a touch of reddish earlobes, but unfortunately this gust of wind came and went quickly, this touch of pink was only in Wen Chu's eyes. There was a brief pause in the eyes.

"..." Wen Chuyi withdrew his gaze, what's going on, so shy?

No, what did you do just now?no?

Wen Chuyi seriously recalled his actions, and made sure that he did not do anything misleading, that is... Junior Brother, he is actually a shy and innocent boy who would be embarrassed to receive gifts from others?

Just when he was about to label Zhou Yuyue as a shy and innocent boy, the person walking in front suddenly slowed down, his face was flawless, and his ears were completely red.

"Senior brother, you probably didn't eat the pancake while you were holding it." Zhou Yuyue looked at him with beautifully curved phoenix eyes, and asked inadvertently.

Wen Chuyi thought that he was going to let him eat, so he shook his head slightly, "I didn't eat it, but it's for you..."

"That's good," Qing Lingling said with a smile as if the ice and snow had melted, "Give the first one to Senior Brother."

Without giving Wen Chuyi a chance to refuse, the next moment, a plump and rosy hawthorn was pressed against his lips. He opened his mouth, and the hawthorn hit his teeth. When he came down, the cheek on one side was stuffed a little.

Zhou Yuyue took a bite out of the second hawthorn, looked up at Wen Chuyi's swollen cheeks, and smiled even wider, "It's very sweet."

It was clearly a simple sentence, but Wen Chuyi's earlobe felt inexplicably on fire, which spread to the whole ear. He laughed sarcastically, and silently quickened his pace, "Yeah, hahaha..."

Wen Chuyi felt that something was broken somewhere in him. His ears were so hot that he could take pancakes. He walked ahead, trying to calm himself down and analyze the specific reasons for his symptoms.

Is it because of those two words, or because of that smile, or that somewhat intimate hello, hello?

Well, it’s okay if you don’t want to, the more you think about it, the hotter your ears become, and the heat seems to be like a prairie fire, and it’s about to spread to your face. How could such a manly man have a blushing face!

Lu Ying and Liu Xiangxiang who watched the whole process silently upstairs sighed.

"Unexpectedly, it turns out that Junior Brother Zhou likes Junior Brother Wen, and Jiuli is out of luck."

After Liu Xiangxiang finished speaking, his almond eyes curled up again, "But that's good too, at least judging by the way Junior Brother Wen looks, he should also like it. It's better to be happy with each other than to be alone."

"Well, but Junior Brother Wen hasn't enlightened yet." Lu Ying looked away and took a sip of tea. It would be great if he could do it, Junior Brother Zhou is a nice person.

……

Wen Chuyi and the others directly arranged a small courtyard for their guest rooms. He was a little surprised. Is this inn so deep? They only want ordinary rooms, and they all have an independent courtyard, which is still on the second floor.

Lu Ying briefly repeated what the shopkeeper said, "She said that we came here to get rid of the evil spirits in the city and to save the lives of the people in Xiaocheng, so they upgraded for us for free."

Is there such a good thing?

Although Wen Chuyi felt a subtle disobedience, he didn't notice what was wrong with the inn, so he could only keep it in his heart first.

There is a small lawn in the yard, a stone table and four stone piers beside the lawn, just right for Xiaobing and Xiaoju to play here.

Wen Chuyi put down the pancakes, the child's appetite was small, and he couldn't eat the candied haws after two or three pieces. At this time, he was holding the candied haws stick with one hand, and lowered his head to seriously lick the candy sticking to the millet's teeth.

Maybe it was because Wen Chuyi disappeared too suddenly and for too long. Xiaoju knew that she was leaving again, and she wanted to take Xiaobai with her. Whatever she said, he had to take it with her. Can you imagine the fat orange like a pig? The scene of twisting into a happy twist in the arms?

And who can really refuse the heavy coquettishness from the orange seat? It just so happens that he has a reincarnation ring, so he can bring Xiaobai with him, and adding a little orange is not a problem.

There was a flash of white light on the yellow-green lawn, and in a short time, a fat orange figure in the shape of a round drop appeared on the grass, with its buttocks on the ground, and the fat on its stomach was piled up in layers in a very rippling posture, protruding outwards, and Xiaobai——is still under the orange mountain.

"Xiaoju, this is Xiaobing, you can play here, I'll go out for a while," Wen Chu rescued Xiaobai from under the orange cat's buttocks, and flicked the grass clippings on its snow-white fur, "I need to take care of it." Keep an eye on them, okay?"

Xiaoju flicked her tail proudly, and walked in front of Xiaobing, her green cat pupils reflected a serious white and tender bun face, one person and one cat looked at each other for a moment, Xiaoju suddenly turned her head and meowed twice at Wen Chuyi Voice.

"Meow meow meow~" Is this a human cub?Thank you shit shovel officer for the gift, I like it very much.

Wen Chuyi thought this meant a promise. Although Xiaoju looked like an ordinary orange pig, he was still very reliable sometimes. Just as the corner of his mouth was about to raise a gratifying smile, he froze in the next moment...

"Meow!" Xiaoju's mouth slowly opened wide. Since it was a gift from Wen Chuyi so sincerely, and it had never eaten a human cub, it decided to eat slowly and taste it.

Wen Chuyi's pupils shrank suddenly, and it was the first time he really saw a different side of Xiaoju. The mouth opened to an incredible size, and what he saw inside was not its small white teeth and tongue, but nothingness .

It was as dark as the bottom of an abyss, and no light could penetrate it. When he saw it, he immediately thought of a word—black hole.

Light-colored lines appeared around the black hole in Xiaoju's mouth, and finally took the shape of a vortex, swallowing the surrounding light.

Just when the little cake was eaten by Xiaoju as a snack, it suddenly disappeared in place. The orange pig's mouth was still wide open, and the lake-like round pupils showed a little bewildered color.

Where is Grandpa's pancake?

Xiaobing hung on Wen Chuyi's arm, her eyes lost their brightness, like a doll without emotion.

"It's okay, it's okay, Xiaoju didn't do it on purpose."

Wen Chuyi held the frightened cub in his arms, patted him on the back comfortingly, then lowered his head and taught Xiaoju seriously, "Xiaoju, Xiaobing is not food, you can't..."

and many more……

"Juice, you don't think it's food when you hear him called Xiaobing, do you?" Xiaoju still has such a stupid side?

Xu Shi Wen Chuyi's tone was too shocking, which severely hurt Juzhu's heart, so what responded to him was Xiaoju's plump and arrogant back.

"Brother." Zhou Yuyue's voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Lu Ying and Liu Xiangxiang also came down. Seeing that Xiaobing was a little listless, she asked suspiciously, "Hey, what's wrong with Xiaobing?"

"This child has a little misunderstanding with Xiaoju." In order to save face for Xiaoju who has a strong self-esteem, Wen Chu only vaguely mentioned it.

He squatted down, turned Xiaoju around, picked up a furry front paw, and folded it with Xiaobing's hand, "We're all little men, well, we'll be good friends after shaking hands."

"I'm also at fault for this, and I'll come back to compensate you with half a pot of Lingxi dried fish." Of course, he wouldn't favor one over another, and promised Xiaobing, who had regained his expression, "I'll bring you delicious food when my brother comes back, okay? "

"Meow meow." Xiaoju reluctantly forgave him.

"En." Xiaobing responded in a low voice, the highlights in her eyes lit up again, "I want to eat meat buns."

So the three little ones were left in the yard by Wen Chuyi, and he set up a barrier outside, people outside could not come in, and the door was closed again, basically there would be no danger.

……

It was too conspicuous for several people walking together, so they decided to split up.

During the day, the degenerates will definitely act in the form of normal people. It is difficult to find their whereabouts. Moreover, there is a lot of traffic here. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as one after another. It is very conducive to the escape of the degenerates, which greatly increases the difficulty of hunting. .

Wen Chuyi was wearing Xuanjianzong's disciple's uniform, with a flying star sword pinned to his waist. He had a tall and straight figure, with the refreshing air of a bright moon in his bosom, and his ivory-white handsome face seemed to exude a lustrous jade in the crowd. Light, exceptionally eye-catching.

With his current level of cultivation, the five senses are extremely accessible. If he wants, he can hear all the sounds of Xiaocheng, but the harm outweighs the benefits, and the feeling of noisy sounds entering the head is not pleasant.

Wen Chuyi found a quiet tea house, sat down by the window, ordered a pot of tea and observed slowly.

Now that he is in the light and the enemy is in the dark, it depends on who can bear it first.

"Hey, look at that fairy teacher sitting by the window, he is really handsome. If we weren't just mere mortals, I really want to make friends with him." On a tea table not far from Wen Chuyi, Several people were secretly discussing him.

"That's right, although those immortal masters a few days ago were also good-looking, but this immortal master is even better."

"Hey, tell me, why have so many immortal masters come to Xiaocheng in the past few days? Could it be that there are..."

The thinnest middle-aged man's complexion changed, and he scolded in a low voice, "Bah, don't talk nonsense, why is it that our Xiaocheng is well connected, and they happened to come to rest? Didn't the previous immortal teacher leave after staying for two days? Is it?"

Wen Chuyi took a sip of hot tea, looked through the steaming mist, and fell to the bustling street below. Did the monks before them have left, or—— for some reason disappeared into the sky? city.

Although I don't know their specific cultivation level, but the monk who uncovered and wiped out a medium-sized anti-government organization must have certain ability and self-confidence.

He sat and listened for a while, but didn't hear any useful information, so he decided to go back to the inn first.

The winter sky darkened very quickly, and it was already afternoon when Wen Chuyi and the others arrived in Xiaocheng. At this time, the last ray of the setting sun was covered by cold clouds, the sky was dim, and Xiaocheng was lit with lights.

Candles were dotted on the bustling streets and buildings. Wen Chuyi bought some food along the street, and walked all the way back to the inn by the warm yellow candlelight.

The barrier outside the courtyard showed no signs of being passive. When he opened the door, the small building was lit, and no one else had come back. I thought it was ordered by Xiaobing, but it was unlikely after thinking about it. The small body can't even reach the table.

Xiaobing sat on the ground with her short legs crossed, leaning on the orange pig's thick body behind her, holding fluffy Xiaobai in her arms, the scene was peaceful.

Seeing Wen Chuyi came back, his expressionless fat face suddenly brightened, he got up with hands and feet, and stumbled to hug his leg, "Daddy, you're back."

"Well, your meat bun." Wen Chuyi touched Xiaobing's soft hair, and handed him a big meat bun. There are no buns for sale at this point. Fortunately, he went to Mojiucheng to buy the buns before eating. .

Xiaobing squatted aside contentedly holding the meat bun, and Xiaoju seized the opportunity to rush over to ask for dried fish. Wen Chuyi happened to see Xiaoju's scorched beard on one side.

"Orange, is that the candle you lit?" Wen Chuyi showed a loving look on his face, and pursed the cat's head baldly, "You are the best kitty in the world!"

As for the black hole in Xiaoju's mouth...let's talk about it after completing the task and returning to Xuanjianzong.

Wen Chuyi was very moved, and gave it a basin full of small dried fish, and put all the food he just bought on the table, so he could eat the orange pig for fun.

Just as he was holding Xiao Bai, who could only drink milk, and watching the cubs eating with kindness, there was a very light movement outside the door.

He released his consciousness quietly, and saw three furtive figures at the gate of the yard, arranged in order of height and height, like a human-shaped signal grid, and looking at their clothes, they were the waiter of this inn.

"Look, the lights inside are on. Those people should have come back." The shortest one pouted and squinted his eyes to look in through the crack of the door.

"Shh! Be quiet, these sword cultivators have higher cultivation than us, what if someone hears it!" The tallest man took out something from his waist, then pouted at the middle man, "Light it up!" .”

Wen Chuyi glanced at the thing in his hand with his consciousness, it was long, limp, twisted and wriggling...

Gan!Isn't this mother a snake!

Wen Chuyi wanted to draw his sword on the spot. What happened to the gang of degenerates? According to them, those monks were also brought down by this snake before?

Wen Chuyi moved the three little ones to the position, told the orange pig Xiaoju who was buried in the food pile to take care of Xiaobing and Xiaobai, and not to come out, and then set up two barriers in the room, one to isolate breath and sound, and one to The power of thunder and lightning has been added to block the invasion of evil spirits.

Xiaoju was busy eating, so she only stretched a hind leg of a big golden-yellow chicken drumstick, which was a response.

Wen Chuyi returned to the downstairs hall again, and smellless white smoke came out of the long snake's tail. He sneaked into the courtyard silently, and swam towards Wen Chuyi with a very clear goal.

From the outside, it looks like an ordinary snake. It moves nimbly and is covered by the night. If you don't pay attention, it's really hard to detect.

Wen Chuyi didn't know what kind of black snake it was, but he could tell from his slightly dizzy head that it should be similar to the Mongolian sweat medicine in the novel, but it was the immortal version.

The aura in Wen Chuyi's body was running, and he easily forced out a little bit of smoke that had been sucked into his body, but he still had to pretend on the surface, and when he closed his eyes, he collapsed on the chair weakly.

The three people outside the yard waited quietly for a while, calculated that the effect of the medicine had taken effect, and looked at each other, "Let's go!"

"Ah, big brother, why is there only one!"

"Tsk, don't worry about it, I'll talk about the rest later, the youngest two will carry him back first."

……

"Hey, it doesn't matter if these monks have a golden core cultivation base, they were brought down by a small snake." The short man turned into a giant crow, threw Wen Chuyi, who was pretending to be dizzy, on his back, and flapped his wings. And above, the pitch-black feathers blend perfectly into the night.

"Tch, it doesn't matter if you look good, but in the end you don't want to turn into that ghostly look."

Wen Chuyi quietly turned over and lay down more comfortably. While using his consciousness to observe the route, he listened to the chattering crow's thoughts. After walking for half a quarter of an hour, he finally landed.

"My lord!" The crow suddenly bowed his head to the person walking in front of him, his voice stuttered because of nervousness, and there was a hint of admiration.

Before Wen could observe carefully on the first day of junior high school, a familiar voice came to his ears. After all, they had been together for more than ten years, even though they hadn't heard it for a few years, he still recognized it—it was Wu Yi.

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Wen Chuyi's ears were red and he was at a loss: what's wrong with me (You're miserable! You're in love!)