After being abandoned by the gods

In the early morning of the next day, He Daofan was naked and looked into the water. He saw the red marks and some scuffs on his back, and couldn't help but get red eyes.

"Why don't you take it easy? It hurts..."

The man on the bed was well-dressed and sat upright.Hearing that he got out of bed and walked over, the white robe was fluttering and pure and ascetic, as if he was going to give a lecture, but as soon as he reached out his hand, he touched his smooth and delicate back.

Unceremonious, easier than touching his own back.

The clay figurine was still somewhat rustic, and He Daofan would be annoyed no matter how good-tempered he was: "Don't touch it, you are too strong, my body is still hurting!"

Xi Songhan rested his finger on his worn place, and said softly: "Delicate."

"I didn't..." He Daofan pursed his lips a little unconvinced.

Xi Songhan glanced at him with downcast eyes, and then wiped his eyes with his knuckles: "Why are you crying? I didn't see you crying for pain last night."

He Daofan blushed: "Then can I yell? I yelled and they heard it. Don't they all know that I was tricked by you?...Do you not know if it hurts or not?"

"Okay." Xi Songhan suddenly withdrew his hand.

He Daofan didn't understand what this meant at first, he looked into the water a few times, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the touched place was healed, not even a scar was left, only the hidden pain below told him, Everything that happened last night was not a dream.

After he was pleasantly surprised, he was puzzled and turned his head: "How did you do it?"

Xi Songhan bluffed him as if he was a child: "I read fairy art in books."

"Is there such a thing in fairy art? It's amazing! My master and brother have never taught me."

What can they teach you?It's not bad if you don't use the forbidden technique to harm you.

But Xi Songhan could only think in his heart, but made up another set of rhetoric: "Because they are not good enough, they can't learn such inscrutable spells, do you want me to teach you in the future?"

He Daofan blinked: "Really? Okay, then what should we learn? Sword practice or meditation? Master said that I have no talent, and I must strengthen my body before I can learn spells. Should I strengthen my body first?"

"No need." Xi Songhan said with a serious face, "We both cultivate."

People who don't study much are easy to suffer and be fooled. This saying can't be more appropriate for He Daofan.

Double cultivation every day, double cultivation every night, and he didn't feel anything wrong after being tortured until his waist was broken.He Daofan used his hands to cast spells on the dead branches and leaves. He used up all his energy, only to see a wilting flower emerge from the branch, half-bloomed, almost dead.

He was sweating profusely, but smiled brightly, and shouted back, "Look! It's alive!"

Xi Songhan did not hesitate to praise: "Not bad."

Then secretly put down the hand that cast the spell behind him.

He Daofan is 16 years old, and his appearance is more tender and supple. He originally had a cute and docile appearance, but he didn't know how he was raised by that rough food, and he became more and more flamboyant and out of control.

Even if he only casually glanced at people, he would be full of eyeballs and flirtatious. Several junior sisters couldn't help but blush when they saw him, especially the one who often taught him how to make dim sum.

Now I don't like to watch Nishimatsu Han anymore, and instead watch He Daofan every day.

When Xi Songhan saw it back, he couldn't help frowning, regretting that he shouldn't have removed the scar on his face.

"Junior Sister said she was coming today, and you won't open the door for her?" He Daofan just came back from the town when he bumped into the crying Junior Sister, and only after asking about it did he realize that he was being bullied by his family.

He understands his family's sect better than anyone else, and the ability to be mean is simply at its peak, and it is probably due to him alone that the little junior sister can cry like that.

"You told me before you went out, don't open the door to strangers."

He Daofan was shocked by his brazenness and plausibility: "I remember I said this when you first came here, right?"

"Well, it means that your memory and mine are not bad."

"But...but she is not a stranger, and your family members should have taught you when you were young, a visitor is a guest, right?"

Xi Songhan finally condescended and raised his head: "When did you say?"

He Daofan was stunned for a moment: "When I was young."

"Oh, that's why I don't remember."

He Daofan had nothing to do with him, if he couldn't say no to him, he should apologize by himself.

After putting away my things and preparing to go out, I was stopped by a person enjoying the shade under the tree: "Where are you going?"

He Daofan nodded the snack in his hand, distressed: "Go and apologize to others, junior sister is crying very sadly, next time you don't say those exaggerated things to girls, it's not good."

Xi Songhan was silent for a while, then raised his head: "Are you blaming me?"

He Daofan was stunned for a moment, then quickly waved his hands and said, "No! Absolutely not! I absolutely never mean to blame you!"

Xi Songhan looked at the things in his hand, and his eyes instantly resented: "You still gave her the pastries you made for me..."

"..." He Daofan glanced at the snack in his hand, felt hot immediately, and hurriedly explained: "I, I, I have nothing else for her, and didn't you put it there? I thought you didn't eat it , or I will make you a new one, I didn't put..."

But Xi Songhan didn't seem to hear it, lowered his eyelids, and turned to the other side in a low mood, his back looked extremely lonely: "Then go find her, I'll just stay alone."

He Daofan was most afraid of him being like this, he pretended to be strong after being heartbroken, every time he saw him, he felt that he had gone too far, and he felt extremely self-blaming.

He bowed his head: "Then I won't go, okay? Don't be angry. "

"I am not angry."

But the person who said this just didn't turn around.

He Daofan sighed, put down the snack in his hand and walked over, went around to him, held his face, bent down and kissed him lightly on the forehead, then whispered to him with red ears: "Then... I Do whatever you want at night, don't be unhappy, okay?"

Xi Songhan looked at him: "Why must it be at night?"

"What are you going to do now?"

"what?"

"Do you still want to find her?"

"……No."

Xi Songhan looked into his eyes, the glazed pupils were as pale as the expression on his face, and he asked persistently, "Then why don't you let me do it now?"

"..." He Daofan sighed heavily with his eyes closed: "Okay, I'll let you do it, can I do it now? Don't ask any more, I don't even know what to do... um? Don't, don't, don't move first, Let's go in, let's go in and do it again, it's too unsafe here, people will see it."

He Daofan broke free from his kiss, took a few breaths, and grabbed his hand under his clothes to keep him from moving.

Ke Xi Songhan still buried his head in his neck, sniffing lightly, seemed a little restless, and murmured: "You smell so good."

He Daofan blushed, grabbed his clothes and whispered, "Shut up, let's go in, hurry up...!"

Xi Songhan picked him up, kicked the door open, put him on the bed, pulled his clothes, trying to clean him up, but He Daofan was dazed by his kiss, but he still didn't forget to tell him to close the door.

Xi Songhan lost the patience to get out of bed, and directly cast a spell to close the door.

It wasn't until the evening that the junior sister waited for He Daofan's apology and a plate of fruit.He lowered his head and blamed himself very much, holding a wooden fruit plate in his hand, and kept apologizing to her: "I'm sorry, junior sister, my junior brother has a bad temper, don't be as knowledgeable as him, I picked this fruit on the mountain Well, it's very sweet, just treat it as an apology, I'm sorry!"

The junior sister is not a domineering person, and she has also known Xi Songhan for five or six years. Knowing that he is lofty, indifferent, and weird, she put away the things and smiled and said it was okay.

But her eyes were still red, probably from crying for a long time.

Seeing this, He Daofan breathed a sigh of relief, and said sincerely: "Thank you, sister! If you call me in the future, I will definitely go to the mountain of swords and go down to the sea of ​​fire, and I will die!"

The junior sister was amused by him, she waved her hand and said, "It's not that serious, but there is indeed something that needs your help right now."

"What's the matter, junior sister, tell me."

"Brother right or wrong, do you know?"

He Daofan was an outer disciple, he had only heard of this name before, he was stunned for a moment before he realized: "Are you talking about the little apprentice of the master?"

The head of the Wuqing Pavilion has three disciples, the first disciple is gentle and tolerant, the second disciple is mature and introverted, and although the third disciple is not as good as the two, he is everyone's favorite, especially the head's favorite. He is smart and lively without being arrogant and domineering , kind-hearted, and very polite in dealing with others.Right and wrong are the names of the three disciples who are in charge.

He Daofan was curious: "What happened to him?"

The younger sister explained: "Senior brother Zhengfei picked up a child from the foot of the mountain a few days ago. He was seriously injured and is now in critical condition. Several elders have seen it, and no one can do anything. The head has not come back yet, brother, you followed him earlier. Elder Qumu went to the Demon Realm to practice and was seriously injured. Didn’t he find medicine to heal himself? Your medical skills are so good, why don’t you try it? Senior brother right and wrong said, whoever can be cured, he is allowed to go to the Treasure Pavilion to get three samples thing."

He Daofan asked, "Then what do you want?"

The junior sister was a little shy: "Yuyan ointment, rubbed on the face, can make the girl's face fairer and more attractive, brother, do you want to try it? There are many delicious and fun things in it! There are all kinds of magical weapons! There are Spirit pet jade! And Ganoderma lucidum!"

She said so much, He Daofan just listened to one sentence: "Ganoderma lucidum?"

He hurriedly asked again: "Is it big?"

"Big! Big and fragrant! Soup is the best!"

Junior Sister knows that he likes to cook soup with Ganoderma lucidum the most. All the money he earned over the years is used to buy Ganoderma lucidum. People around him think that he is sick. Stupid or extravagant.

"I'll go!" He Daofan nodded after thinking for a while: "You help me tell Brother Right and wrong that I'll go there tomorrow after I pack it up!"

The junior sister happily said: "Okay! I'll talk about it right away!"

Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly stared at his neck in a daze.He Daofan was baffled by her look, and just about to ask her what she was looking at, he pointed to his neck and asked with some distress: "Are the herbs I gave you useless? Why are there still mosquitoes? Look, by Bite a big bag."

As she spoke, she was about to reach out to touch it, but when he realized what she was talking about, He Daofan blushed instantly, and hurriedly covered his neck and backed away, not letting her touch him, and said in a panic: "It's all right! I... ...I'm a person who attracts bugs, I'll just go back and get some medicine, thank you junior sister, you should go back sooner too."

Then he ran away without looking back.

Back in the courtyard, He Daofan went to the water tank to scoop up a ladle of water to cool his hot face, and then went into the rain.

As soon as the door was opened, I heard the person sitting on the bed dragged his voice and said slowly: "Thank you, sister, if you call me in the future, I will definitely go to the mountain of swords and go down to the sea of ​​fire, and I will die."

After finishing speaking, she turned her head and said with a blank expression, "It's true that brother and sister love each other deeply. I was moved when I heard it."

He Daofan: "..."

Hey, I seem to be angry again.

The author has something to say: What kind of k-text is written, it is still sweet and happy, the more you write, the better it is