omega from ore star

An Xu seemed to understand what Qi Zhikan meant, and his heart was pounding.

His cheeks were slightly hot, he stood there helplessly, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Ao gave me all the belongings for safekeeping, why..."

"Xu Xu manages the accounts for me, I feel at ease."

Qi Zhikan looked at An Xu tenderly, brushed his fingers across his collarbone, gently lifted the Qinglin pendant, and said softly: "This piece of Qinglin is the first reverse scale I have shed, I will give it to Xu Xu, does Xu Xu know what this means?"

An Xu couldn't help holding his breath when he heard this.

Qi Zhikan: "It means that I have given my life to Xu Xu."

An Xu blushed, lowered his head subconsciously, his ears were as red as the sunset, and the temperature on his face was still rising.

"My life belongs to Xuxu, and all my belongings should also belong to Xuxu." Qi Zhikan put the Qinglin pendant into Anxu's collar, and said with a smile, "Who told me to be Xuxu?" little pets."

An Xu: "..."

When An Xu heard this, the secret expectation dissipated sadly, the flush on his face faded, and the sense of loss kept dizzying in his heart.

He curled his fingers slightly, and when he raised his head again, all his little thoughts were subtly concealed, with a bright smile on his face: "Well, I will take good care of them, Xiao Ao, if you need these treasures, you can come anytime take."

"I can take it at any time. But Xuxu..." Qi Zhikan drew a circle, took out the map of mountains, rivers and society from the void, and spread it out, "Has Xuxu practiced hard recently?"

"..." An Xu said guiltily, "No."

He has been so busy recently that he has forgotten about cultivation.

Qi Zhikan sighed slightly, and stretched out his hand: "It seems that we have to make up lessons."

An Xu looked at Xiao Ao's palm, slightly lost in thought.

"Is Xuxu still unwilling to make physical contact with me?" Qi Zhikan showed a disappointed expression, and was about to withdraw his hand.

"No." An Xu denied it very quickly, almost in the blink of an eye, his fingers touched Qi Zhikan's palm.

The feeling of electric shock flowed through the whole body through the fingertips, An Xu cried out inwardly, and retracted his fingers timidly, but Qi Zhikan grabbed it and held it in the palm of his hand.

"If I catch it, I won't let go." Qi Zhikan looked at him with a smile, and said in an unclear way, "Xu Xu can't escape."

An Xu's nerves suddenly tensed up, as if he was being entangled and bound by a snake, his scalp was numb, and his legs were limp.

Before he had time to think about it, the scenery in front of him changed, and they were already in the painting. The vast expanse of snow, the trees were covered with silver, and the lake was frozen into ice. It turned out to be winter in the painting.

An Xu let out a breath of white air, before he could feel the cold, Qi Zhikan approached suddenly, stretched out his hand and shook it lightly, a snow-white fox-fur cloak appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Qi Zhikan draped it on An Xu's body, carefully closed the neckline, tied the tie, and tucked in the hem where the air leaked, and said with concern: "It's cold, don't catch cold."

A warm current surged through An Xu's heart, clutching the thick fleece of the fox fur in his palm, he couldn't help asking: "Xiao Ao, are you cold, do you want us to go together..."

"It's not cold, it doesn't matter to me." Qi Zhikan shook his head slightly, interrupted him, and led him to the frozen lake, "Xuxu, come with me, let's find a wide place."

The shoes creaked on the snow, scaring many birds, and the trembling branches slid down the snow and fell to the ground with a soft muffled sound.

Qi Zhikan led An Xu onto the ice, calm and relaxed, as if walking on flat ground.

The soles of the shoes were a bit slippery, An Xu subconsciously grasped Xiao Ao's hand, and took every step carefully until the two stood still in the center of the ice lake.

Qi Zhikan let go of his hand, turned his head slightly, and asked softly: "How is Xu Xu's control over the spiritual energy now? Try to see if you can open the Qinglin pendant."

An Xu was afraid of slipping, and also afraid that the ice would crack.Qi Zhikan let go of his hand, and he carefully held Qi Zhikan's corner of his clothes, not daring to let go for a moment.

At this moment, upon hearing Qi Zhikan's words, An Xu paused, raised his other hand, rested his fingers on the green scales, and closed his eyes.

The aura moves along the big and small circles, slowly and regularly, but he doesn't know how to operate next.

"Try to guide the aura and let it move as you wish." Qi Zhikan held his wrist, and moved his body a little closer, guiding the revolving aura out of its orbit and slowly swimming to his fingertips.

An Xu could feel the warm breath on the back of his neck, and his white neck suddenly turned red.

"Concentrate." Qi Zhikan said in a low voice.

An Xu exhaled slowly and deeply, ignoring his heart as much as possible, trying to focus all his attention on his fingertips.

The cyan light flashed quickly, and a picture suddenly flashed in An Xu's mind. Treasures, large and small, were thrown together, regardless of high or low, randomly piled up into a hill.

"see it?"

Qi Zhikan grabbed the hand holding the hem of his clothes, brought An Xu's two hands together, wrapped them, and held them in his own.

"Is it cold? Your fingers are cold...Xuxu, today I will teach you how to mobilize your spiritual power and create a hand-warming fireball, okay?"

An Xu's body was stiff, and he didn't dare to move the two hands that were joined together. He let Qi Zhikan hold it, and the low voice of lectures came from his ears.

"Pay attention to the flow of spiritual power, and its changes..."

An Xu tried his best to listen, but it was a pity that his mind was not calm enough, and his attention was focused on the two hands holding each other, passively absorbing the knowledge related to cultivation until a small warm flame appeared in the palm of his hand.

Qi Zhikan let go of his hand, and the flame went out in a flash: "Do you remember?"

An Xu was taken aback, his face was covered with guilt, and he whispered: "I didn't remember."

"It seems that Xu Xu is not focused enough." Qi Zhikan had a calm face and a gentle tone, but he was not angry at all, he just bent his right knuckles and tapped his forehead lightly.

An Xu came back to his senses, blushed, and stood there in embarrassment.

Qi Zhikan: "I'll teach it again, you should listen carefully. If you don't listen carefully, you will be punished."

An Xu tried his best to ignore the random thoughts in his head, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

A quarter of an hour later, An Xu felt some tricks, a wisp of blue smoke floated from his fingertips, and sparks, flames, small fireballs the size of fingernails slowly emerged.

"Just one point, Xu Xu is really smart." Qi Zhikan's eyes were bent into two crescents, "I'll teach you a few more little spells."

Cultivators in the qi training period have low spiritual power and not many spells that can be used. Fireball, dust removal, basic rejuvenation for treating small wounds, etc., are no different from ordinary people, and their physical fitness is only slightly stronger than ordinary people.

An Xu concentrated on learning the past one by one, reviewing them repeatedly in his mind, and memorizing them carefully.

He put all his energy on his studies, he was not paying attention to the environment, his feet slipped, and he was about to fall to the ground.

In an instant, a strong arm wrapped around his waist and pulled him back with ease.

An Xu's shoulders trembled, feeling the body temperature behind him, his face flushed, and he pushed the person away in a panic.

"Thank you." He thanked in a low voice, not daring to look up into Xiao Ao's eyes, for fear that the flustered look on his face would reveal his small thoughts.

"Xuxu is always so out of touch." Qi Zhikan's gaze flickered past his arm, and he narrowed his eyes.

When he looked up, he still had a gentle expression with a smile on his mouth, but there was a hint of sadness mixed in: "I touched Xuxu, and Xuxu jumped away like a rabbit. Do you really dislike contact with me?"

"No." An Xu denied it flatly, his voice gradually became weaker, and he murmured, "I'm just not used to it."

Qi Zhikan: "When will I get used to it?"

An Xu opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

"How about getting used to it from today?" Qi Zhikan proposed.

"...Yes." An Xu agreed in a low voice, his heart was beating fast, and he seemed to be looking forward to it.

"These days Xuxu always avoids close contact with me, I'm so sad." Qi Zhikan opened his arms and said with a smile, "Can Xuxu give me a hug and comfort me?"

An Xu's breathing was stagnant, he stretched out his hand timidly, and slowly hugged Qi Zhikan.

The next moment, his waist tightened, and Qi Zhikan's arms wrapped around him, forcing them to stick together without leaving any gaps.

An Xu's face turned red immediately, the body temperature slowly passed through his clothes, his heart was scorching hot, his whole body was scorching hot, he couldn't help but get closer, and fell into his breath.

Qi Zhikan rested his chin on the top of An Xu's head and sighed, "Xu Xu's height is just right."

An Xu was very ashamed, buried his head in Qi Zhikan's chest, put his fingers on the man's back, and slowly grasped the clothes tightly.

"Little Aw, I..." I like you.

Qi Zhikan lowered his head and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

But the remaining few words could not be uttered.

An Xu is like a deflated ball, the courage brought by the hug disappears.But he was not willing to let go of his hand, so he just let himself go.

After hugging him for too long, the faint alpha breath penetrated into his body, and his sense of shame continued to rise. An Xu's fingers couldn't hang on his clothes, and his legs began to feel weak.

Qi Zhikan took advantage of the situation to hold onto his waist, Xiao Dao Lulu couldn't move anymore, he stretched his arms, and simply picked him up, looking from a distance, it looked like an adult holding a child.

Qi Zhikan: "Xu Xu's physique is not good, he needs to exercise more in the future."

An Xu felt ashamed immediately, and buried his face on Qi Zhikan's shoulder, as if drunk by alcohol, his head was dazed and dizzy, his whole body was numb, and he didn't dare to speak along the way.

For several days, An Xu didn't dare to face Qi Zhikan face to face.

Qi Zhikan worked for one ticket for a year, and when An Xu was in class, he turned into a little dragon, slumped in An Xu's sleeve, sleeping soundly.

An Xu's impression of Xiaoao in the dragon form and Qi Zhikan in the human form are separate. Without seeing the handsome face of Qi Zhikan in the human form, his pressure is much relieved, and his mood gradually returns to calm.

A few days ago, An Xu had already submitted a withdrawal application to Dixing University, which explained the reason for withdrawal and the current residence address.After document review, a few days later, the school officially approved his application for withdrawal.

An Xu packed his things one by one, pulled the suitcase and carried the backpack, and left the dormitory without hesitation, and walked out of the school gate.

The author has something to say:

After posting hahaha, in order to express my guilt, the first 20 comments in this chapter will send out red envelopes~