Fuck you

"Wait a moment."

He wanted to keep silent and keep his distance, but Xinghe accidentally stopped the person who left.

Ming Yuegui turned to look at him suspiciously.

"The medicine for internal injuries given by Yige just now." Xinghe heard his usual calm voice fluttering, and the speed of his speech was also a little fast, "Give it to you. I'm not like you, I don't need these things."

Qinghua raised his eyebrows when he saw the small medicine bottle, and when he raised his head again, his eyes became more thoughtful.

Mingyuegui took the small medicine bottle in surprise, the body of the bottle was warm and warm, the pattern was slightly damp, and when she pressed her fingers on it, her fingertips felt warm and moist.

Mingyuegui couldn't help pressing back and forth: "Xinghe, are you giving me a present?"

Xinghe didn't understand why this person only heard the words "for you" when he explained so clearly.But looking at the other party's dark eyes, he couldn't say a word "no".

He had no choice but to despise it dryly: "Just make the best use of everything, don't be sentimental."

Mingyuegui didn't care about these things, when he thought that Xinghe lowered his head and ignored him because he was looking for a gift, he couldn't help but feel happy. The crackling exploded into small fireworks, and every small spark was beeping and steaming.

Who said Galaxy is as cold as ice?Who said Xinghe has a ruthless face?

This fucking cliff is a caring boring gourd!

"Hey, the medicine is good." Mingyuegui excitedly withdrew the hand held by Qinghua, and covered his chest, "It still hurts from being beaten by your master in the morning, it must be an internal injury, hehe!"

His ostentatious tone was filled with a sense of honor, just looking at his expression, there was almost an illusion of pride, and he thought he was bragging about his brilliant achievements.

Ming Ronglan almost fainted. Seeing that her unsatisfactory younger brother had a tendency to stick to Xinghe's body after a while, Fu forehead reminded: "Mingyue, it's getting dark, senior brother hasn't eaten yet."

"Xinghe." Mingyuegui was a little unwilling, and said earnestly, "Come and see me when you have time, it doesn't matter if you don't come, I understand."

Now Xinghe is confused.

"It doesn't matter whether people are there or not, I know that it is enough for you to have me in your heart."

Then, Shaoshang, who had been listening with his ears upright, gave an unkind "Puchi".

Qianmo hurriedly covered his mouth, gave Mingyue Gui a thumbs up with the other hand, and looked forward to seeing Senior Brother Xinghe who had been forcibly molested.

The senior brother was indeed much calmer than the mortal gods like them, as cold as ice as before, the golden black was sinking, and the radiance of the crescent moon reflected on his face like a thin layer of frost.

Qian Mo saw Xinghe smiled, his facial features were already very handsome, with his face turned slightly, the contours of his eyebrows and eyes became more distinct and three-dimensional.

The eyelashes at the end of his eyes curled up, and half of the shadows fell on his cheeks. He lowered his eyes slightly, and Mingyue returned without time to explore whether there was the usual disdain in those gazes. up.

Mingyuegui seemed to hear a few quick and chaotic "plop plops".

He looked around blankly, and after two breaths, he finally realized that the sound did not come from other corners, it was clear that someone had set up a cowhide drum in his chest.

"Mingyue???"

Hearing someone calling in a trance, he raised his head, and the proud young man who was drumming in his heart had already left.

In its place was a face with a strange expression.

"What are you thinking about?" The owner of the face is Ming Ronglan, looking a bit puzzled, "You are the one who pesters people, and you are the one who ignores them. I have called you several times but you have not responded. Huner has been thrown outside the Three Realms. ?”

Although he didn't mention his name, Mingyue Gui immediately thought of the corresponding name.

He jumped on the spot, grabbed Mingyuegui's arm and shook vigorously: "What? What did Xinghe say to me?"

"Oh, I tell you to be gentle." Ming Ronglan was taken aback, pulled out her arm and rubbed it, "What did you say that you didn't hear? What kind of god did you go just now, my dear brother!"

"Okay, bro, don't torture me, tell me, my chest hurts just now, and I accidentally lost my mind."

"That palm in the morning didn't look heavy to me, did it still hurt?"

"elder brother……"

"Fortunately, Senior Brother Xinghe brought wound medicine. I think it's likely that he has an internal injury. You should take some medicine first!"

Ming Yuegui clutched her chest and almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

After leaving Xinghe, Shaoshang felt bored and left, but Qianmo was still there, covering his lips and smiling softly.

Mingyue Gui had no choice but to ask him for help: "His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness, I beg you, let's not play tricks, please, what did Xinghe just say?"

Qianmo was still having fun, and Mingyuegui looked at him, alarm bells ringing in his heart.

Just listen to Qian Mo laughing and saying: "He said that after the assessment is over, we will come to you with the test paper, and if you make a mistake, you will be punished for an hour."

puff.

A mouthful of old blood rushed straight into the sky.

"It's really unusual for Xinghe to walk away with a smile. I haven't seen him smile very often." Qian Mo added a knife, "Your finger is probably designated."

Mingyue Gui doesn't understand, there are so many ways of punishment, why the hell does he choose one-finger meditation every time? ? ?

……

His room is in the Qinxin Garden where Qinghua lives, only separated by a moon gate with no fence.It can be seen that Qinghua is really hardworking, the room is spotless, everything is brand new, and there is even a paper-cut landscape pasted on the window paper.

The grass and trees in the small yard are neatly trimmed and lush. The moment you step in, you will be surrounded by lush green vitality. The vigorous vitality rushes into your eyes, so vivid that Mingyuegui can't help but want to shout and embrace the whole world .

Qinghua understands him, understands what he hides deeply in his heart, the little thing that lacks the most desire.

Mingyuegui knew that Qinghua was very kind to her, but she didn't expect that she would spare no effort so much.

Every time I get to know each other a little better, I can't help being moved and loved a little bit more. Just like at this moment, he threw himself into Qinghua's arms like the child who needs the most care after removing all the pretense, and stretched his slender arms tightly around him. Holding the opponent's waist, smelling the familiar and refreshing smell of grass, the voice was choked up: "Master..."