Why is the heartthrob protagonist like that?

Wen Chuyi tinkered all the way, and the ginkgo leaves in the sack were nearly one-tenth missing, and there were so many cracks in only one part of the Tiaoyue Mountain System. One can imagine how many cracks there are in other places.

He could see the figure of Haojia Peak in front of him. The tall mountain peak was bathed in the moonlight, silent and quiet, just like when he saw it for the first time.

"It's a rare good weather today, isn't it?" A contemptuous voice suddenly sounded from the shadows, and then a touch of vermilion hit Wen Chuyi's eyes. The man's waist and neck were adorned with silver gemstones, revealing a touch of delicacy and luxury. charm.

"Yun Bixiao, why are you here?" Wen Chuyi was a little surprised when he saw him, and his eyes shifted from the folding fan in his hand to the golden silk and jade plaque on his waist, "...Acacia sect?"

"Can't sleep, just come out for a walk." Yun Bixiao opened the folding fan and put it on his chin, staring at Wen Chuyi with slightly upturned fox eyes, the corners of his lips curled up, "I didn't have a chance to tell you my real identity last time, it's true I regret it for a long time."

"I'm Yun Bixiao, the holy son of the Hehuan Sect, are you interested in having a double cultivation with me?"

Wen Chuyi: "..."

"Farewell." Wen Chuyi turned his head decisively and left, ignoring Yun Bixiao's affectionate cry.

The Hehuan Sect was in the Eastern Continent, and Yun Bixiao appeared in the Xuanjian Sect as the holy son. Presumably, other sects or tribes from the Eastern and Western Continents also came, and the discussion should be to eliminate the evil sect and the remnants of Changgui.

Wen Chuyi suddenly remembered something, turned back and gave him a handful of ginkgo leaves, "By the way, you can't sleep, if you see a crack, use it to seal it."

Thinking about it this way, Yun Bixiao's appearance was really timely.

Before turning around to leave, Wen Chuyi patted him on the shoulder, "Come on."

Yun Bixiao hugged the ginkgo leaves in her arms, and blinked slowly: "...?"

……

On the first day Wen Chuyi walked to the foot of Haojia Peak, he could have walked directly up the road, but he subconsciously chose to walk.

"Senior Sister Liu, you can't sleep either, are you coming out to relax?" Looking at the muscular girl who was crying faintly on the road ahead, Wen Chuyi felt as if he saw a legendary female ghost for a moment.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Junior Brother Wen?" Hearing the voice behind him, Liu Xiangxiang raised his tearful almond eyes, looked around blankly, and murmured, "How did I get here?"

Liu Xiangxiang wiped away tears, and didn't mind Wen Chuyi seeing her sloppy appearance at the moment. She sniffed and asked softly, "Junior Brother Wen, is your injury better?"

"Well, it's ready." Wen Chu nodded, seeing her gloomy expression, guessing it was related to the cracks in the world, and said in a joking tone, "Senior sister, go back to rest earlier, maybe you won't return when you wake up The world will be restored."

"Hey..." Liu Xiangxiang naturally felt that this was a joke, she sighed faintly, looked up at the starry sky at a 45-degree angle, melancholy: "I never tasted the pain of love before I died, hey..."

Wen Chuyi didn't quite understand her brain circuit, so he coughed and said, "Senior Sister Liu, being happy is a day of sadness is also a day, so why don't you come and do something happy."

Taking out the sack with his backhand, Wen Chu originally wanted to give half of it to Liu Xiangxiang, but looking at the strong muscles on her arms, he felt that her energy must be much stronger than Yun Bixiao, so he handed over the whole bag,

"If you see cracks, just seal them with ginkgo leaves. Is senior sister interested?"

"Can it seal cracks?!" Liu Xiangxiang didn't care about hurting the spring and autumn, and immediately took the sack, "I am interested!"

"But... it's only temporary..." As soon as Wen Chu raised his head, Liu Xiangxiang slipped away with the sack Yujian in his hand, without hearing what he said afterwards.

That's all, anyway, I will try my best to restore Wanggui Jie completely.

Wen Chuyi continued to walk up, and this time he walked all the way to the disciple's courtyard without meeting anyone else.

Gently pushing open the door, the inside was much darker than the outside of the courtyard. He raised his head and glanced at the sky, and a faint demonic energy enveloped the disciples' courtyard, like a sign.

When I passed by my own yard, I went in and walked around. I have lived here for more than ten years, and I have already memorized every plant and tree by heart.

He opened the bedroom door, ready to take a look and leave, but the moment he entered the door, he smelled the familiar scent of flowers.

Zhou Yuyue, who was asleep, was a little less alienated and cold. Her long and slightly curly eyelashes rested on her fair skin, and she looked delicate and obedient.

Wen Chuyi sat by the bed, his eyes traced his face by the dim moonlight, and he remembered his appearance bit by bit in his heart. With slight movements of his fingers, he cast a sleeping spell on him.

Although it hurts a bit to think so, it's just that he has more regrets in his heart than fear and entanglement, but he is really glad that he can protect the people he loves and the world.

After watching quietly for a long time, Wen Chuyi took off the black jade pendant around his neck, and the jade pendant with his body temperature returned to its original owner.

He leaned over and gently kissed the brows of the young man on the bed, got up and fished out the little orange who had slept until the past in the reincarnation ring.

Put Xiaoju in its exclusive nest, and took off the Qiankun ring on his hand, wiped off his own breath, held Zhou Yuyue's hand, and put it on his finger.

After doing all this, he took a deep look at Zhou Yuyue, turned and left, and didn't look back until he walked out of the disciple's courtyard.

As soon as he came out, he saw Wen An squatting like a mushroom on the steps, with his hands wrapped around his knees, and his back looked weak and pitiful.

Hearing the sound behind him, he turned his head hastily, and when he saw Wen Chuyi, his eyes suddenly turned red.

Wen Chuyi supported Wen An who was about to fall due to numbness in his feet. From this distance, he could clearly see the tears in his eyes, and rubbed his soft head, "Tell me, what's wrong?"

"No..." Wen An sniffed, with a rare expression of panic on his face, even the clothes were hastily put on, his voice was a little choked up, "That's, that's... Brother, don't you want to go?"

Wen Chuyi's movement of touching his head paused, and he put down his hand calmly, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "Could it be that I have a nightmare? I'm right here, where else can I go?"

He took the lead and walked a few steps ahead of Wen An, took a deep breath, and when Wen An followed, he said, "Let's go, I'll take you back, it's hard to come to Xuanjianzong, why don't you play two more games?" Go back someday..."

Perhaps it was because Wen Chuyi's tone was too firm and natural, Wen An's uneasiness was gradually calmed down, and he followed him with peace of mind, but felt that he was walking a little too fast, and he almost couldn't keep up.

Sending Wen An to the residence arranged by Xuanjianzong, Wen Chuyi raised his hand and rubbed his head, "Go to sleep."

"Yeah." Wen An nodded obediently with his messy hair.

Close the door for him. Although Wen Chuyi knew that Wen's father and Wen's mother were next door, he didn't go to see them, and only stood at the door for a while.

After leaving Xuanjianzong, the last place he went to was Youqian Inn.

The plaque of Youqian Inn was still hanging on the door, and Wen Chuyi raised his hand to fix the plaque with spiritual power. Unless a Mahayana monk came, no one would want to take it off.

He stood at the door of the inn, and used his spiritual power to hold up a storage ring and put it on Qian Shu's bedside. At the beginning, he agreed to take care of Xiaobing together, but in the future he would have to work hard alone. There are spirit stones and magic weapons in the storage ring. , is an apology for breach of contract.

The moon was gradually fading, and the dark sky was glowing with gleams of light. Wen Chuyi took out the Flying Star Sword, "Please give me a lift for the last time."

Tonight, he was lucky enough to say goodbye to everyone.

……

Wen Chu was half-kneeling on the blood-colored formation, and below was the boundless blue sea. There were several dark cracks on the sea surface, swallowing the sea water continuously; two adjacent cracks in the sky merged together, sweeping away the white clouds that passed by.

When the sun leaked from the sea level, Wen Chuyi pressed his bloody palm on the center of the formation. In an instant, a grand light rose from his feet, and it seemed to emanate from his body.

All the blood in the body was sucked away by the formation. At this time, Wen Chuyi really looked like a jade white statue, with his sleeping phoenix eyes closed, and only the small mole on the bridge of his nose was the only color.

Suddenly, a very thin crack spread from his forehead.

Like porcelain dropped to the ground, countless cracks spread all over his body in an instant, and light came out from the cracks. The next moment, he completely collapsed in the world.

The soaring rays of light expanded several times at this instant, and the light beams at the top scattered around like a huge canopy. The light beams turned into a majestic rain of spiritual energy, falling to every corner of Wangguijie.

Coincidentally, when they met together, Yun Bixiao and Liu Xiangxiang, who were comparing who had the most seal gaps, raised their heads, and Liu Xiangxiang raised his hand to catch a few drops of spiritual rain, "This... so thick spiritual energy!"

"Look! Is the crack getting smaller!" Yun Bixiao excitedly pointed the jade fan at the crack in front of him.

Wen An who was asleep unconsciously frowned and murmured, "Brother..."

On Haojia Peak, Zhou Yuyue's eyelashes trembled when she fell into a deep sleep, her hands beside her were slowly tightened, blood was bleeding from the palms, and he was forcing himself to wake up.

When the spiritual rain fell on the blue tiles above his head, he suddenly opened his eyes, not knowing why the eyeballs were scarlet, and even the whites of the eyes were bloodshot.

He got up and rushed out the door, but stopped at the moment when the spiritual rain fell on his face. He looked in a certain direction as if feeling something, his eyes were flustered like never before, and his voice trembled:

"Wen Chuyi!"

……

In the pure white space, Wen Chuyi squatted down and poked at the golden cloud, saying, "You promised me to help me erase them from their memory."

He said it was a poke, but he didn't actually touch it. He is just a ray of consciousness now, or the kind that is about to dissipate.

Sacrifice is not only blood and sex, but also souls.

"Of course I won't break my promise." The golden cloud is the consciousness of the world, and it stays where it is, allowing Wen Chuyi to poke it back and forth.

It's embarrassing to say it, but in fact, He sent Wen Chuyi to another world and brought him back for this purpose. Of course, he will never tell him this, and he will make it up to him later!

Maybe it was because Wen Chuyi really deserved his life, but he actually found the Soul Shaping Golden Elixir in his body, which was originally a treasure of the God Realm, and I don't know how he got it.

Wen Chuyi's figure was gradually dissipating, and he waved to the world consciousness, "Goodbye."

……

"Damn it, I just slept on the floor all night?"

Wen Chuyi climbed up with the chicken coop on his head, his eyes fell on the coffee table in front of him, and suddenly he felt his head hurt, and he raised his hand to touch it, "...you hit it so hard yesterday, why don't you feel it now?"

Wen Chuyi still had doubts on his face. He walked to the window, opened the curtains, and the sun shone in instantly. The warm sunlight made him squint his eyes comfortably.

After closing my eyes and basking in the sun for a while, I finally couldn't resist the fierce summer sun and returned to the embrace of the air conditioner.

Ge You was paralyzed on the sofa, and for some reason, his usual comfortable and relaxed posture now revealed infinite emptiness.

"Gu——" Oh, it turned out that it was because I was hungry.

Wen Chuyi picked up the mobile phone on the side and opened the takeaway app, closed his eyes and ordered a few random items. While waiting for the delivery, he opened a certain novel reading app. He was about to click on the novel that he hadn't finished yesterday, but found the bookcase on the shelf. The first one was one I hadn't read.

After all, if there is a novel called "Koukou", I will definitely be impressed.

Out of curiosity, he clicked on this "Koukou".

Author: Mouth Mouth Mouth

Content: mouth mouth mouth mouth...

Wen Chuyi: "..."

What's the matter with this book, what if someone wears it in, it also becomes a mouth, and then mouths with all the mouths? !

There are so many slots, Wen Chu should have deleted it, but the strange thing is that he couldn't do it anyway, and he would stare at it from time to time in a daze, and sometimes fell asleep while talking, as if he had many dreams , Woke up but had no memory at all.

south wind

This situation lasted for several days. Wen Chuyi felt that he couldn't do it like this. His brain was really damaged. He had to go to the hospital for an examination.

Thinking of this, he turned his head and glanced at the hot weather outside.

Hmm... let's go in the afternoon.

Wen Chuyi lay back on the sofa, subconsciously opened the "Koukou" with his fingers, and was in a daze until his eyelids became heavier and he turned his head to sleep.

The dream was so clear that even Wen Chuyi knew he was dreaming. He looked at the simple thatched cottage in front of him and asked tentatively, "Hello, is there anyone?"

"hello?"

"Ani Arthur?"

"Wow, Sora... Hey, why does it feel like I said it before?"

"What are you talking about?" A milky but pretentious voice suddenly came from outside the door, and then a short, chubby boy walked in with his hands behind his back.

When Wen Chu first saw him, he was startled. Without him, this kid is really dark. He probably wouldn’t have been so dark when he came back from digging coal in Africa for a month. cute? !

When did his aesthetics secretly mutate?

"Hey, why don't you talk?" Little Hei Zai looked at him with a worried look on his chubby face.

Wen Chuyi didn't know why he could see the danger from that black face, his mouth was bald by reflex, "First, I don't call you hello; second, my name is Wen Chuyi."

All this was so real that it was a little scary, he took a step back, "My child, although I don't know why I dreamed of you, but I have to go."

Wen Chuyi slowly retreated to the door, thinking that Hei Zai would say something to him, but no, he just looked at him quietly, his black jade-like eyes seemed to contain very complicated emotions.

Before leaving, he suddenly looked back, only to find that the black cub who was standing there was gone, replaced by a stunning young man in snow clothes, with those black phoenix eyes facing him from afar. see.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth and said something to himself.

Wen Chuyi didn't hear clearly...because he woke up.

"Fall asleep again." He glanced at the time, 04:30, and felt that it was urgent for him to go to the hospital.

Wen Chuyi put on his clothes numbly and went downstairs to drive to the hospital.

The place where Wen Chuyi lives has been greened very well. The lush green leaves eliminated most of the summer heat. He simply turned off the air conditioner and pressed the car window to let in the natural wind. Suddenly, his peripheral vision caught a touch of whiteness. He made an action before reacting.

By the time he reacted, the car had already reversed and parked in front of them.

When he saw the young man's cool and beautiful face, he was stunned for a moment, and said, "You may not believe me, but I saw you in my dream."

After finishing speaking, Wen Chuyi realized what he had said, his earlobes turned red, and hurriedly explained, "I'm not teasing you, I really dreamed about you..."

Wen Chuyi: "..." It feels like an explanation is the same as no explanation.

"You dreamed of me." The young man in a plain white robe had a meandering face, his porcelain white skin looked like a ball of cold jade in the sun, and he was so beautiful that he didn't look like a mortal, he said, "Then do you remember my name? "

"Hei..." Wen Chuyi almost blurted out the name 'Hei Zai', but he closed his mouth in time, "Sorry... I don't remember."

The boy approached him step by step, and said with a slight smile, "My name is Zhou Yuyue, you can't forget this time."

The author has something to say:

World Consciousness: Get rid of the clothes when things are done, and hide merit and fame deeply.

This story ends here!Afterwards, there may be a small story to drop~

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