God has some double standards

The night is as thick as ink, and the night is as cool as water.

Jinglei unfolded its electric grid, wrapped half of the sky, and illuminated the long night.

The drizzle was like silk, drifting into the screen window on this cool and moist night.

Ah Zhi sat on the window sill with her legs hanging down.

Bo Yu stood beside him tall and tall, watching with him the jingling wind chimes under the eaves.

Tens of thousands of years have pierced the night sky, so they don't know where to start when they have something to say.

"Little Yu'er." This familiar address spit out from Ah Zhi's mouth, making Bo Yu's body and even his restless heart stiff for a moment. His limbs were all broken.

"I'm here." He replied softly.

"Little Yu'er." Ah Zhi yelled again with crooked eyebrows.

"Yeah. I'm here." He continued to answer softly, looking at Ah Zhi with burning eyes.

"That's great." Ah Zhi sighed.

"En." Bo Yu replied in a deep voice, without moving his eyes.

"Don't you ask me why I didn't ask the eldest brother and the second brother about your whereabouts, why didn't I go back to find you at the first time?" Ah Zhi also looked into Bo Yu's eyes.

"I don't need Ah Zhi to come to me, I've been waiting for you." Bo Yu moved his toes, but still didn't move, 1 years is too long, and he doesn't know how deep his thoughts are, he is afraid of being scared Ah Zhi said, "No matter where you go or where you are, I will always find you."

Ah Zhi's eyelashes moved a little: "I..." began with the word "I..." and then broke uncontrollably, "I..."

"If Ah Zhi can't say it, don't embarrass yourself." Bo Yu restrained his eyes away from his face, looking at the wind chimes under the eaves.

There was a moment of silence.

Ah Zhi said, "No way, if you want to say it, you're going to think about it again." Ah Zhi smiled, as if she saw the guy who was always grabbing the hem of his clothes indiscriminately, and didn't say anything when he felt wronged. awkward child.

Bo Yu also remembered how he used to be, and smiled lightly.

Yes, at that time, he loved without knowing it, and left with sour water full of soaking himself into pickles, but he didn't even see the last side of Ah Zhi in front of the sea.Thinking of this, there was a trace of bitterness in his smile.

1 years, 1 years without Ah Zhi, what a long and boring day.

Ah Zhi's voice interrupted his melancholy at the right time: "I'm just afraid... I'm afraid that you will be angry with me and never want to see me again, or disappear in that six-world melee... ...If so, then I..."

"No." Bo Yu interrupted Ah Zhi, and turned his gaze back to him, "I will never be angry with Ah Zhi, I was only angry with myself at that time. I will not disappear, not Disappearing before Ah Zhi makes you sad."

"Bah, bah, kid talking nonsense." Ah Zhi leaned over and covered his mouth, "Kid, don't talk nonsense."

The palm on his lips was tender and smooth, like the perch he had eaten a few days ago, with the scent of ink that Ah Zhi had acquired in recent days, scratching the tip of his heart for no reason.

Bo Yu held his breath, for fear of disturbing his hands.His deep eyes were filled with thousands of years of time and nostalgia, turned into a speechless star, and fell into the deep pool in his eyes.

Ah Zhi reacted belatedly, Bo Yu was no longer the little fish who looked like an eight-year-old child, he was tall and tall, with deep eyebrows and eyes, and he carried a very restrained and decisive aura .

They were so close now, so close that he could smell the warm deep water vapor from the boar.Contradictions and fusions, just like the melting spring between his brows and the turbulent waves hidden in his eyes.

They maintained this movement for a long while, and in the end, Ah Zhi suddenly backed away somewhat at a loss, and slipped down from the window lattice.

If Ah Zhi was still the God of Diancang with boundless mana back then, the height of the mere window lattice would naturally not be able to withstand him.But now he can't use his mana storage, and the borrowed ones have been squandered, and he is no different from ordinary mortals now.

This feeling of being out of control is not particularly familiar, Ah Zhi stretched out his hand to grab the nearest object to stabilize his figure, put his feet on the ground dangerously, and smashed his back against the wall.

After standing still, Ah Zhi let out a long breath of relief.

After he breathed a sigh of relief, Ah Zhi realized what it was that he hurriedly pulled in his hands—Bo Yu's skirt.Being pulled by him like that, half of Bo Yu's clothes fell apart, revealing a tight texture.

He was pulled so hard that he bent over, and propped one hand on the wall next to his cheek, the warm deep sea breath on his body became more and more obvious.

Ah Zhi stiffly raised his neck and looked at Bo Yu.

"I... I... I... didn't mean it."

Bo Yu chuckled lightly: "If it's Ah Zhi, it's okay to do it on purpose."

"Wow—" A meaningful exclamation sounded from the window lattice.

Ah Zhi turned her head to look, put her hands on the window sill, put her chin on the window sill, smiled and looked at their Qianqian, and said tolerantly, "Don't worry about me, you continue."

Ah Zhi's face flushed instantly, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and get in.

Bo Yu didn't move his fingers, and the open windows on both sides closed his mouth with a "bang".

Qian Qian retreated in time, the window was only an inch away from the tip of her nose.

She rubbed her nose, which was a little sore from the pushing wind, and muttered, "Tsk, I'm angry from embarrassment."

She sighed, walked around the veranda with her hands behind her back, and bumped into Fu Chenbo who had just bathed in warm steam.

She stopped in her tracks, closed the skirt of Fu Chenbo's clothes, and said earnestly: "Boys should also pay attention to protecting themselves."

After finishing speaking, she patted him on the shoulder twice, and went back to the room with her hands behind her back.

Fu Chenbo slightly frowned, and looked at Dan Xu: "What is she crazy about?"

Dan Xu, who witnessed everything from half the courtyard: "..." I don't know whether to say it or not, it's better to keep silent.

Zhou Fei carried him into the room by his collar.

"A Zhi?" Bo Yu called him softly.

"Has that girl left?" Ah Zhi showed an eye through the gap between her fingers.

"Well, let me drive you away." Bo Yu said.

Ah Zhi put down the hand covering his face, and leaned over Bo Yu, about to rush out the door.

"Where is Ah Zhi going?" Bo Yu leisurely turned around with his hands behind his back, "This is our room."

The word "we" was bitten particularly hard by Boyu.

Ah Zhi simply kicked on his shoes and turned into the bed.

Bo Yu chuckled again.

Ah Zhi's muffled voice came from under the blanket: "You are not allowed to laugh!"

"Okay." Bo Yu suppressed his laughter, but he didn't. "Is there any reason for Bo Yu not to listen to what Master said?"

Ah Zhi poked out half of her flushed cheeks from under the brocade quilt: "Don't shout."

Bo Yu took two steps forward and sat on the side of the bed: "Then what should I call you? We used to call you master and apprentice when we went out. If we don't call you master, what should I call you?"

The voice in the ear was low and hoarse, feather-like and seductive, Ah Zhi wiped his itchy ears with his face sideways, and the tips of his ears were red.

Bo Yu stared at the transparent red ear tips, his eyes darkened, he wished to take out all the demons that had haunted him for more than ten thousand years, but fortunately he still had reason, and pulled him back in time.

"Ah Zhi is fifteen thousand years older than me. Erase these 1 years, that is, five thousand years older, which is less than the lifespan of the gods. Then should I call you brother? Or young... elder brother?"

"Ah... Ah Zhi will be fine."

"Ah Chih." Bo Yu is as good as others.

Ah Zhi buried her head in the quilt, and for the first time felt that the word "A Zhi" was comparable to the moon of silk and bamboo orchestras, which could circle the beam for three months, endlessly.

"I... I'm going to sleep."

"Yes." Bo Yu said empathetically, "I'll accompany you."

"Accompany...accompany?" Ah Zhi almost turned the question into swearing.

"Yeah." Bo Yu lowered his brows, and fell on Ah Zhi's face, and said Shi Shiran, "I'll meditate with you, so you can sleep peacefully."

Ah Zhi fell onto the bed with her head covered, and rolled all the way to the innermost side.Bo Yu's low laughter echoed in his ears again, he blocked his ears, and thought, Xiao Yu'er really failed at learning, and I don't know who taught him.

Bo Yu extinguished the bright candle, immersed in the darkness to listen to Ah Zhi's breathing gradually stabilized, and then spread out the brocade quilt again like peeling rice dumplings, revealing that rosy fair face.

He floated his hands on Ah Zhi's face, brushing the thick and slender eyelashes, pink eyelids, steep nose bridge, red lips and chin, sideburns, and rounded neck and shoulders.

Then he stopped his hand and stopped moving.

He thought of the crazy self when he just learned that Ah Zhi was suppressing the sea, the demonized self, the awakened self, the remorseful self, the self who crazily disregarded day and night to become a god, and singled out the immortals after ascending The self of Immortal Liao, the self who deals with groups one by one, the self who holds the "Six Realms League" in person, the self who preaches the merits of the gods and kings in the six realms... many, many selves are all the self without Ah Zhi .

Thinking like this, the breath is suffocated.

"Hmm..." Ah Zhi's moan pulled back his wandering rationality.

Ah Zhi kicked her feet, tore off the brocade quilt, and stretched out her hands and feet.

Bo Yu laughed out loud, gathering those thoughts away.

Now that Ah Zhi is back, there is nothing better than this.

As for the others, he didn't mind taking pictures slowly, and he didn't mind revealing the tip of the iceberg, so that Ah Zhi could see some clues first and get ready.He leaned over and stuffed Ah Zhi's hand into the brocade quilt again.

Ah Zhi frowned slightly, and the hand that was stuffed into the brocade quilt ran out by itself.

"A Zhi?" Bo Yu called him softly.

The only response to him was a long, even breath.

Bo Yu shook the brocade quilt, and put his hands back into the quilt tirelessly.

Ah Zhi snorted softly, and immediately hugged Bo Yu's hand, pulled and pulled, and directly pulled the defenseless Bo Yu into his arms, only separated by a thin brocade quilt.

The breathing in the room suddenly became heavier, and it took Bo Yu a long time to restrain himself, and with his fingertips, he brushed away a strand of hair sticking to Ah Zhi's lips.

his hair.

The strands of hair pinched by the fingertips seemed to be hot, and he was a little unsteady.

The red tongue stretched out, hooked and curled, and the strand of hair was caught in his mouth.

Bo Yu's eyes were on fire, staring at Ah Zhi's soft red lips who hugged his arm.