Why don't you follow the routine? [Putting through the book]

Lingyun faction, Cui Mingfeng.

The sky and night are as cool as water.

Yan Qing leaned back, put her hands on the roof, and looked up at the quiet night sky.

Beside him, a pile of wine bottles were piled upside down, upside down or upside down, almost burying him. The strong and intoxicating aroma of the wine made people drowsy.

Yan Qing's face was flushed, his eyes were blurred, obviously drunk, he stared at the night sky with wide eyes for a long time, then suddenly stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to grab the stars in the sky.

But only touched the cold moonlight.

Ye Lai was chilled to the bone, Yan Qing couldn't help shrunk when the wind blown her body, feeling a little cold, she wanted to take her hands back.

Unexpectedly, his hands suddenly warmed up, and his body was wrapped by something unknown. Yan Qing felt a reassuring breath, which was powerful and reliable.

So he simply tilted his head, fell into the arms of the person behind him and fell asleep.

Gao Changling looked at Yan Qing, who was drunk in his arms and his little face was still flushed, he could only sigh helplessly, and carefully grabbed Yan Qing's outstretched hand back into his palm, and put him in his arms again Hugged.

He followed Yan Qing when he ran to look for Jun Jingmo. He hid himself and stood by. Watching Yan Qing leave sadly at what Jun Jingmo told him, he packed a bunch of them in a Qiankun bag The wine climbed up to the roof, and drank until nightfall.

Drinking like this would definitely be bad for your health, but Gao Changling didn't stop him, he just set up a simple barrier around it to slightly cover the eyes of the disciples on Zhe Cui Ming Peak.

Then he sat cross-legged not far away, watching Yan Qing drinking from jar after jar.

The wine was green plum brewed by a disciple on Cuiming Peak. It was sweet and sour, not very intoxicating. Yan Qing drank three or four jars in one go before he became a little drunk, and then let himself drink until he lost his mind.

From the beginning to the end, Gao Changling stayed by Yan Qing's side and didn't show his face. If he wasn't worried that Yan Qing would catch cold after sleeping like this, he might not have shown his figure.

For so many years, it has become a habit to hide himself, and he really dare not face Yan Qing who shows his true feelings.

But he was still a little happy in his heart, after all, Jun Jingmo had already made his words so clear, after Yan Qing's heartbreak, he should give up.

Gao Changling hasn't figured out what to do next, but as long as Yan Qing has no one else in his heart and stays by his side, other things are not that important.

The body in his arms was soft and warm, Gao Changling couldn't help but tightened his arms again, and lowered his head, rubbing against Yan Qing's neck.

A clean, sweet and soft fragrance broke into his nostrils, Gao Changling couldn't hold back, and greedily sniffed the side of Yan Qing's neck several times, feeling extremely at ease.

If only it could be like this forever.

"Um……"

Yan Qing let out a snort from his nose, and twisted a few times uneasily, Gao Changling let go quickly, fearing that he might strangle him.

The person in his arms struggled to turn over, found a comfortable position, half buried his face in his chest, and did not move again.

Gao Changling watched him paw at his skirt like a kitten, couldn't help being a little funny, and quickly reached out to wrap his arms around him, for fear that he would turn over and fall.

The sound of shallow breathing came regularly, Yan Qing was obviously fast asleep again, Gao Changling moved his body so that he could sleep more comfortably.

After staying so peacefully and warmly for a while, Yan Qing suddenly frowned and struggled in Gao Changling's embrace.

While struggling, he spoke intermittently.

"Well...don't...don't kill me, I...I don't want to die, you let me go home! I don't want to die! Don't kill me..."

The tone of these words was full of fear, and they rushed into Gao Changling's ears, which made his heart tremble, and he quickly hugged him tightly again.

"It's okay, Master is here, no one dares to kill you." Gao Changling comforted him softly, "Have you had a nightmare? Don't be afraid, Master will always protect you."

Unexpectedly, these words were useless, Yan Qing began to cry again, calling someone vaguely, like "father", "mother", "brother" and so on.

Although the name is a bit strange, Gao Changling still knows the meaning. It seems that Yan Qing probably dreamed about his family.

Why don't you take Yan Qing back to his hometown sometime?Gao Changling thought.

However, those who practice Taoism are cut off from the mortal world. Gao Changling has accepted Yan Qing as his disciple for hundreds of years, and most of Yan Qing's family members have probably been reduced to loess.

Yan Qing is just like him now, a loner with no worries.

There was a sigh in his heart, and Gao Changling didn't know what he was sighing. Before he could think about it, he heard Yan Qing humming a few more times in his arms.

"Master..." Yan Qing pursed her lips, as if she was about to cry.

"Master, I can't bear you..."

Gao Changling's heart suddenly melted.

He cautiously lowered his head, carefully scrutinizing Yan Qing'an's face, from the picturesque eyebrows, to the trembling eyelashes, then the straight bridge of the nose, and finally, it stopped on Yan Qing's lips.

Perhaps because of the wine just now, Yan Qing's lips were a little redder than usual. They were originally crystal clear and plump, but now they look like roses with dew in the morning, making people want to pick them.

Staring at the rosy lips for a long time, then Gao Changling slowly bent down like a ghost, and pressed his face against Yan Qing's cheek.

Ah, so close.

He could already feel the astonishing heat on Yan Qing's cheeks, and the intoxicating fragrance lingered at the tip of his nose, and he only needed to move a little further to touch those delicate lips.

At this time, Yan Qing suddenly spoke.

"Jing Mo..."

Yan Qing's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his voice was like a mosquito.

"Jing Mo, don't go, don't leave me..."

"If you are not here, I will really die..."

The author has something to say:

Gao Changling: I think I have some opinions.

Hoof: What opinion?You say, if it’s not good, I’ll change it.

Gao Changling: How many chapters are here, why haven't I got Qingqing yet?

Hoof: Ah this...

Gao Changling: Look at Gongsun Lihua and Jun Jingmo next door. How long has it been since they kissed and hugged each other for the rest of their lives?ah?If you don't even give me a kiss, you are afraid that you are deliberately targeting me!

Hoof: ...I'll give you a good one and I'll give you the next chapter, put Shang Ya down!Put it down quickly!