Xue Xiao, the Patriarch of Demon Dao, and his colleagues——Stars sinking into the sea [Rebirth]

Xue Yang didn't stop talking all night.He was originally a young man who was not yet at the top of the weak, his voice was still childish, and he always seemed to be acting like a baby, but he didn't scream at Xiao Xingchen when he was acting like a baby, he just spoke in a slightly drawn out tone with a weak tone A Taoist priest shouted, making people feel nervous when they heard it, and they didn't know what to do.

Xiao Xingchen couldn't stop him from pouring him water, so he laughed angrily and asked him, "Are you not going to sleep?"

Seeing the Taoist priest's smiling face, Xue Yang was speechless for a moment, afraid of disturbing the hard-won peace.

In the past, he was carried back by Xiao Xingchen like this, and was taken care of carefully. The Taoist priest was unsuspecting and warm and reliable. Whenever he heard him speak, he would laugh, but he was full of vigilance and malice, without the slightest acknowledgment.I don't know if Xue Yang at that time knew that one day he would be overjoyed because of Xiao Xingchen's little concern, how would he feel, would he change it sooner, would he treat this solid-eyed Taoist priest as best he could? Some?

Xue Yang muttered a few times indistinctly, but Xiao Xingchen didn't hear clearly, so he patiently asked him what he said. Xue Yang lay on the bed, leaning on his arm, looked at Xiao Xingchen for a while, then tilted his head and asked, "What are you talking about?" If you knew I was Xue Yang from the beginning, would you still pick me up?"

When Xiao Xingchen was questioned, Xue Yang looked at him quietly without blinking.

He originally thought that he would not ask this question so easily, and even if he asked, he would not be able to wait for the answer calmly, but after he said it, he realized that it is not so difficult to take the initiative to face it—or maybe he is still unwilling to give up. , wishful thinking that Taoist priest could give him a gentle answer.

Even if it is impossible.

There was only the sound of sparks crackling and devouring firewood in the room, and Xiao Xingchen finally spoke after a long time.

He said, "Xue Yang, I have brought you back."

With no other choice, they had already met on that deserted road.

Xue Yang was completely stunned. He carefully observed Xiao Xingchen's expression in the light, wondering what kind of mood he was in when he said these words.Xue Yang felt strange, because Xiao Xingchen seemed to be just stating a fact very calmly, there was no gritted resentment on his face, nor was there any resentment of resentment, only the long silence before let Xue Yang know that he did not accept it so easily. such a fact.

Xue Yang was silent for a longer time, rubbing his eyes on his arm, and then buried his face in the pillow and said in a muffled voice, "Stupid."

Then he was speechless.

Xiao Xingchen silently pulled up the coat that was draped over Xue Yang's body, and stopped when he touched a few locks of hair hanging behind his head. The coat covered him from the neck down, but it was still not as warm as the quilt. However, Xue Yang's body temperature is on the high side, so he might not feel that cold.

Xiao Xingchen went back to the stove and sat down, adding some more firewood.In a trance, he thought of the day when Xue Yang, who was seriously injured and unconscious, was put on his back from the grass, and he felt that it was really different from now.When he met Xue Yang outside Yicheng, Xue Yang had innumerable injuries, new and old. Today's injuries are nothing compared to those at that time. At that time, Xiao Xingchen had just met a stranger. If he encounters him, he will try his best to save him. The result depends on God's will. Xiao Xingchen won't take credit for being rescued. If he can't be rescued, he will only feel regretful.

what about now?What is the reason for his unwillingness and anxiety?If Xue Yang is not a stranger, then what is it?

Xiao Xingchen was at a loss because of the indistinct soreness and loss in his heart. He sat at the foot of the bed until he heard the crowing of cocks in the city, but he still didn't get rid of his confusion.

Xue Yang didn't know when he fell asleep, but when he woke up, he smelled the smell of food. The smell from the Taoist master's hand immediately aroused the glutton in his stomach, and made him feel the rumbling in his stomach.

Xiao Xingchen made vegetable porridge with minced meat, and when he heard him wake up, he served a bowl and woke him up.Xue Yang saw that the sun was rising outside the door, and only then did he realize that he slept until noon.

The two of them finished their lunch one after another. Xiao Xingchen cleaned up the dishes and went to wash. When he was taking the porridge clay pot, he accidentally tripped over the bench and staggered.The pot had just left the fire, and it had to be wrapped with a soaked dishcloth to keep it from burning your hands. This trip made it impossible to hold the pot firmly. Xue Yang jumped off the bed and reached out to grab the pot that was almost stuck to Xiao Xingchen's chin. He grabbed Xiao Xingchen and fell to the ground, and held Xiao Xingchen to prevent him from falling. Before he could speak, Xiao Xingchen dragged him stumbling into the courtyard, and pulled his arm directly into the water tank.

Everything happened too fast, it took Xue Yang a while to feel the pain in the palm of his hand, it may be a burn, it was not strong because he was soaked in cold water, but his injured leg felt a little weak.

Like a child who has done something wrong, Xue Yang touched Xiao Xingchen's wet sleeve with his free hand: "Master...I can't stand still..."

Xiao Xingchen's face was ugly, and he took Xue Yang's hand to soak in cold water for a while before helping him back to the bed, and found some ointment to wipe his hands.

Actually, Xue Yang wasn't burned that badly, but his palm got a red spot, which was dealt with in time, and the blisters didn't even break out, but the wound on his leg was cracked by his fumbling, and Xiao Xingchen gave his hand again He put on his legs again, and when he was done, he held his breath and said to Xue Yang, "What are you doing so frizzy? Even a trivial injury can't stand such a toss."

Xue Yang didn't dare to respond, his eyes rolled around the room, he saw the bony casserole on the ground, he thought that it was quite strong and not broken, he wondered if it could still be used, then saw the fallen bench, curled his lips unhappily, Then he suddenly saw an extra paper bag on the cabinet. This was something that was not there yesterday. It should have been brought back by the Taoist priest when he went shopping in the morning.

The familiar packaging made Xue Yang's heart tremble, he stopped packing quail, and asked Xiao Xingchen, "Master Dao, what is... on the cabinet?"

Xiao Xingchen was silent when he heard the words, as if he didn't want to be so cheap to this bastard, but he didn't make up his mind in the end, turned around and took the paper bag over.

Xue Yang watched helplessly as the Taoist priest opened the seal and took out a candy. He hurriedly stretched out his hand to take it, but Xiao Xingchen suddenly put the candy back into his palm and refused to give it to him.

"Taoist..." Xue Yang was a little anxious.

Xiao Xingchen held the candy, unmoved by his eagerness, and said calmly, "I can give you the candy, but there is one..."

When Xue Yang heard that the priest wanted to raise conditions, he immediately became alert.He looked nervously at Xiao Xingchen and the candy in his hand, thinking quickly in his mind whether he had to pretend to be pitiful, so as not to be embarrassed by the Taoist priest, and he was afraid that his acting too much would make the Taoist priest even worse. Get angry and it backfires.

Xue Yang was at war between heaven and man, but Xiao Xingchen didn't notice it. He paused for a long time and thought about it for a long time. Xue Yang almost blurted out that he didn't want candies anymore. Don't make fun of your own life in the future, I will give you sugar."