Night Talk Hundred Stories

Pixiu just waved his hand and said, "No need."

He looked up, but saw that the young man's eyes were almost glued to the young man's body, he shook his head slightly, then turned and walked towards the door.When his fingers touched the door frame, he turned his head again and added: "The fierce spirit in his body has been pulled out, so I think he won't fall into the evil way again—but if one day..."

Qing He looked up and interrupted him forcefully: "We will never be defeated by you again on that day."

"A newborn calf." Pai Yao tilted his head and thought for a while, with a smile still in his eyes: "It's so good."

Then, he closed the door and left.

Seeing him go, Qinghe lowered his head to look at Hei Yao, carefully traced every inch of the young man's eyebrows with his eyes, it was only a day at most, but he felt as if he hadn't seen Hei Yao for a thousand years.

After watching for a while, he simply lay down beside the bed, leaning his head on his arms, and looked at Hei Yao intently. The sunlight came in through the flower window at the side, making the room warm.Qinghe also hadn't rested for a long time, and at this moment he gradually became a bit tired, his eyes were about to close in a blink of an eye, Qinghe held Hei Yao's hand tightly, and conjured up a red rope to tie the two of them together. The wrists were tied tightly, and finally I felt more at ease, and I closed my eyes and fell asleep in peace.

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The two of them slept for seven or eight hours, and when Qinghe woke up again, he was already lying on the bed.

There is only a small corner of the room illuminated by a lamp like a bean, and it is late at night outside the window, only a few cold stars are left to shine.

He stared blankly at the curtain above his head with wide eyes, and suddenly exclaimed: "Hei Yao!"

"I'm here." The voice next to him was as gentle as before, Hei Yao reached out and stroked his forehead hair, "Qing He has worked hard."

Qinghe's eyes instantly turned red because of these words, he pursed his lips, sighed lightly, and then asked with a trace of hesitation: "Hei Yao...recognize me?"

"Of course I recognize it!" A trace of bitterness flashed in Hei Yao's eyes, which was quickly replaced by gentleness: "I recognize...I recognize Qinghe."

After hearing this, Qinghe felt more and more wronged. The anxiety and anxiety that could be overcome by herself seemed to have found an outlet at this moment, and crystal tears welled up in her eyes: "At that time, your eyes were red. Red, you don't know me... Even if I hold you, you still don't know me!"

Hei Yao lowered his head and kissed away some tears from the corner of his eyes, comforting him: "No more, no more."

Qing He carefully looked at the face close at hand, and felt that he was a little hypocritical, slightly pursed his lips, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "If you forget me again in the future, I will go find you back!"

"If Qinghe doesn't want me anymore, no one will want me anymore." Hei Yao also chuckled lightly, seeing his peaceful expression, he was finally relieved.

At that time, he fell into a fierce path, his previous life was sealed, and he no longer remembered that there was a small orchid plant in the mountain. Even if he saw the white-clothed boy later, he still had no memory; he tried his best to protect the boy. Stability, but following the original intention in my heart.

Later, when the soul was removed, and the three ways passed by, he vaguely recalled the past, but he just vaguely remembered that someone was coming to look for him. He was a little strange, how could someone come to the existence of such a fierce beast? Searching?

— But the boy came.Protect him at all costs.

Thinking of this, Hei Yaoyan's emotions deepened a little bit, but he was quite glad that he had a little more curiosity at that time. If he was dragged into the revolving platform by that impermanence and wiped out the last trace of emotion, then he would never be able to find him again. It's cleared up.

"What are you thinking?" Seeing him suddenly lost in thought, Qing He asked.

Hei Yao said: "I miss you."

Seeing that Hei Yao's expression was very calm, Qing He felt uncomfortable, and wanted to prop up his arms to sit up, only to realize that the red rope binding the two of them was still there, and he raised his eyes to meet Hei Yao's eyes full of doting, and for some reason, the tips of his ears were slightly red I was a little flustered when I spoke: "I tied it because I was afraid that you would disappear again...why didn't you take it." Then, he used his other hand to untie the red rope.

Hei Yao just let him go, stretched out his hand to make it easier for him to move, and said with a smile, "I don't want to untie it, but Qinghe tied it up with his own hands...the red rope."

With a pause in his hands, Qinghe untied the red rope, and it melted into his body with a flick of a finger.Then he suddenly raised his head, with serious eyes: "I see."

"What do you know?"

"I like you." Qinghe explained earnestly, "I like Hei Yao, so I don't want you to be close to other people, I just want to be close to you, um... When we finish watching the world, let's go back to Wanyu Mountain, okay?" Okay? It’s just the two of us, I don’t want anyone else, by the way, we still have to practice hard, next time we meet Pixiu, don’t lose to him again!” At the end, she became excited, her little nose wrinkled, looking Still dissatisfied with Pixiu.

At the beginning, Hei Yao thought he was still ignorant and joking, but when he touched the warmth in his eyes, his voice trembled a little: "Qinghe... do you know what I'm talking about?"

Qinghe nodded, her cheeks blushed more and more, she lowered her head and said softly: "It took me a long time to understand that I like you... Is it stupid?"

Hei Yao shook his head and sighed, but deep warmth welled up in his heart, he raised his hand to cup his cheek, and smiled lightly: "My Qinghe is the smartest."

Qinghe looked at him with a smile in his eyes, and the two looked at each other for a moment, then they leaned their foreheads together, as if confirming the existence of each other, and gently pecked and kissed each other's lips.Laughing together again for a while, Qing He said confidently: "Now you are marked by me, and you are mine!"

Hei Yao laughed, kissed him again, nodded and said: "It's been a long time ago, didn't you say that when you named it?"

Qinghe's eyes widened slightly: "Yes!"

Seeing that Hei Yao was about to laugh again, Qing He covered his lips and said, "Don't laugh anymore!" If his cheeks were not so red, it might be more imposing.

Seeing that Hei Yao really stopped laughing, Qing He hesitated again: "You...why did you suddenly fall into the evil way?"

Hei Yao's expression became a little colder, as if he remembered something very far away, and finally he only said: "It was the time of the Heavenly Tribulation, do you remember the second thunderstorm that day?"

Seeing that Qinghe said he remembered, Hei Yao said again: "That is an extremely domineering spiritual power, I don't know if He Jiyuan has his own thinking, and wants to turn me into its puppet." Said: "At that time, I was controlled by him, and I almost didn't know myself."

Qinghe said with a flat mouth, "I don't know each other either."

Hei Yao stretched out his hand to rub his hair, "After you found it, I saw your real body, but I slowly remembered something, and then I got a sliver of spiritual consciousness, so I broke free and devoured that spiritual power."

He spoke very lightly, but Qinghe knew it was dangerous, and felt sad in his heart, but at the moment he just hugged Hei Yao, saying: "I'm scared to death."

Hei Yao hugged him, "No more."

Qing He raised his chin, "It's good if you know." There was a bit of arrogance in those words, but the young man's eyebrows were too cute, it seemed like he was acting like a baby, Hei Yao liked it even more, and Jian You said it to him With her heart in her arms, she was even more reluctant to let go.

Qinghe didn't struggle, just stayed in his arms obediently, said absently: "Let's leave in a few days, this place is not fun."

Hei Yao complied, brushing his finger lightly over the slightly blue eyes: "Do you want to sleep again?"

Qinghe shook his head, then stretched out his hand to grab the corner of Hei Yao's clothes, "Just lean on it."

"Okay, let's just lean on it."

The moonlight was cool, the young man hugged the young man tightly, the two leaned together, just writing quietly, not talking, each other's temperature spread into each other's body through the light and thin clothes, in this late autumn season, it was extremely warm.

The author has something to say: o(￣ˇ￣)o Well, the text is over.

→_→I was just joking.

Let's have a light story. o(*￣▽￣*)o

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