Sand sculpture apprentice dressed as black heart lotus

Xu Muyan felt lost for a while, and he tossed and turned in his sleep at night.

As soon as you close your eyes, the figure of Master will appear in front of you.

Before he knew it, tears flowed, and Xiao Jiu slept peacefully in his arms.

The soft little body is fragrant, and after the facial features are opened, the appearance is getting more and more handsome.

Except for being naughty and mature beyond his peers, he is no different from other children.

He never doubted that he was not Xu Muyan's biological child.

Xu Muyan planned to let this secret rot in his stomach for the rest of his life.

He has long regarded Xiao Jiu as his own, and Xiao Jiu is his child, even if the sky falls, it will not change.

Xu Muyan really couldn't sleep anymore, his throat was a little dry, and he wanted to go out to drink again.

In order to prevent Xiao Jiu from having an alcoholic father, Xu Muyan hadn't had a drink for a long time.

I don't know what happened tonight, my heart hurts badly, I can't sleep at night thinking about Master, my heart is broken, I urgently need to drink some wine to relieve my heartache.

Once drunk, a thousand worries are relieved. After being drunk, all pain can be temporarily forgotten.

Xu Muyan made a big jug of wine and drank it as he walked, before he came to a bamboo forest without knowing it.

He didn't dare to go back smelling of alcohol, for fear of scaring Xiao Jiu.

Simply drunk and leaning against the bamboo forest, let go of your stomach and drank to your heart's content.

He was so drunk that he lay down by the stream in the bamboo forest, half of his body was soaked in it.

The cold stream passed through between his fingers, reminding Xu Muyan that when he was in Kunlun Mountain that year, he and his master practiced in the lotus pond.

Her hair was scattered on the water, her face was as red as a begonia under rain, and she was charming and charming. The master stood in the lotus pond, holding his waist with both hands...

This is a long time ago memory.

Xu Muyan has also forgotten how unsightly the process of that night was, but he only vaguely remembers that the wind that night was the same as tonight.

Can vaguely smell a touch of floral fragrance.

Xu Muyan was very drunk, in a daze, when he turned over, he fell into the stream.

The icy stream soon overflowed his head and face, and he lay in it relaxedly, squinting his eyes, imagining that he was just a fallen leaf.

The loose robes floated on the water, looking a bit like reeds in the water.

Soon he couldn't breathe, his whole body sank into it, and there was a dead silence between heaven and earth.

Only his heart was still beating violently.

Suddenly, a big hand descended from the sky, grabbed Xu Muyan's wrist, and pulled him up.

With a bang, Xu Muyan broke out of the water, his face flushed from the suffocation, and he took a deep breath of fresh air.

The dark clouds above the head dispersed at some point, and the bright moonlight swept across thousands of miles.

Xu Muyan raised his head, and was about to thank the other party for his help.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he saw this person's face, his pupils trembled violently.

His lips trembled violently, his eye sockets turned red immediately, and his ears were buzzing.

After a long while, Xu Muyan laughed at himself and said, "I'm having hallucinations again, every time I get drunk, it happens."

Not the first time.

A few years ago, Xu Muyan was drunk, and at the stairs of the restaurant, he saw Master, but because he was anxious to chase after him, he rolled down the stairs.

Another time, in the wilderness, when Xu Muyan was drunk, he saw Master waving at him, and immediately rushed towards him.

After waking up the next day, he found out that he had dug up a barren grave last night and slept in a coffin for a whole night holding a pair of strange bones.

More than once, this kind of ridiculous thing happened not only once.

Xu Muyan has long been used to it, but he is not used to the feeling of losing his master.

"Master, I miss you very much, miss you very much, but you just don't come back to me, and you don't even entrust me with a dream..."

Xu Muyan started crying as he spoke, his thin shoulders trembling all the time, "I hate you, I hate you to death! Why don't you let me go home? Why do you want me to wait for you? Who do you think you are? , Jade Emperor, or Heavenly King Lao Tzu? Why do you want me to wait for you? Why do you!"

"Words..."

"Yo, the hallucinations are so clear this time, and you know how to call me Yanyan... I must have drunk too much." Xu Muyan held his cramped forehead and said with a wry smile, "Yanyan shit, if you don't come back again, I am old, and the life of a mortal is only a few dozen years, how many more years can I live?"

"How old have I been... all this year?"

His mind was a bit muddy, he couldn't remember how old he was this year, and began to bow his head and snap his fingers, muttering: "Seventeen, eighteen... 22, 23... I'm already 23 years old! The imaginary age is 24, the Chinese New Year is 25, rounding up to 30 years old Already!! I'm already this old!"

"..."

"What will you give me as compensation?" Xu Muyan beat Yu Lisheng's chest, crying loudly, "Bad guy, bad guy!"

Huh?

It still feels like beating it.

Xu Muyan sniffled his nose in a daze, thinking to himself, no way, maybe he just dug other people's graves in a daze like last time?

It seems that the tomb is quite new this time, and the body is still intact.

He didn't have a habit of raping | corpses, so he put down his hands, lay down on the ground, and was about to wake up.

Unexpectedly, the waist was held by someone, under the moonlight, Xu Muyan saw the master's face very clearly.

Just like when we met at the beginning of the year, the white clothes are fluttering, not stained with slender dust, and he is so handsome that he is not like ordinary people, making people unforgettable at a glance.

"Wake up!"

Xu Muyan raised his hand and slapped himself, staring fixedly at Yulisheng, muttering, "Wake up! You worthless thing! You're so drunk!"

Don't take Xiao Jiu as a master! ! !

Otherwise, he would be inferior to a beast, and death would be a pity!

But the next moment, Xu Muyan's wrist was grabbed, and the master in front of him called out with a heartbroken face, "Yanyan."

Xu Muyan became even more drunk on the spot just listening to this "speak". He was very afraid that when he sobered up, the master would disappear again.

Like a ghost, he hooked Yulisheng's neck and kissed him actively.

The two of them hugged very tightly, there was almost no gap, and they both turned over and fell into the stream, splashing a piece of orchid grass on the bank.

Xu Muyan squinted his eyes, only to feel that his body was so soft that his whole body was soaked in the icy cold stream, but he didn't feel cold, instead, he was getting hotter and hotter.

The tip of the nose is full of fresh floral fragrance, and the faint fishy smell of the stream, everything around is still as if, only he and the master are rubbing each other's ears and temples, expressing their affection for the long-lost reunion.

In a daze, Xu Muyan seemed to have returned to the past, and once again clearly felt the existence of Master.

The stream washed heavily over his back, and his body was like a flat boat floating in the turbulent water waves.

It is also like fallen leaves, drifting with the tide, unable to grasp anything at all.

Only the waist is imprisoned, trapped between those square inches.

The bluegrass on the bank was repeatedly submerged by the water waves, destroying the flowers into a mess.

Xu Muyan's heart was broken, the grievances of these years made him cry uncontrollably.

Crying and laughing, muttering to himself, sometimes cursing, sometimes begging for mercy.

He passed out soon, with a happy smile on his face.

But when Xu Muyan woke up, he was still soaking in the water, with the moon shining brightly above his head.

It seems that he hasn't sobered up yet, Xu Muyan thought so, and hugged his master and cried about the grievance and loneliness of these years.

The crying sound was extremely hoarse, as if a broken bellows was installed in the throat, whistling and whistling.

Then, not long after, Xu Muyan fell asleep again.

After waking up, the sky was bright, but I still haven't sobered up yet! ! !

Xu Muyan felt that this was somewhat outrageous, but it seemed that the shopkeeper of the tavern was quite conscientious and sold fake wine without watering it down.

He actually drank like this.

Ever since, Xu Muyan endured the pain, threw himself into Yulisheng's arms, and cried again in a hoarse voice.

This time he not only cried about his grievances for so many years, but also complained.

"Damn master! Damn little widow! Do you really fucking think I'm an iron body?"

"Ah."

"Are you still embarrassed, huh? What are you huh? Let me tell you, Xiao Jiu has asked me to find his stepmother. If you don't come back, I'll be with the widow in the next village. I'm mad at you... ah !"

The next moment, Xu Muyan screamed, rolled his eyes, and passed out again.

When he woke up again, it was dawn.

I thought I should be sober this time, but I still haven't woken up, but fortunately, I've already landed, and I'm yelling at the orchid grass on the bank.

Xu Muyan couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Could that wine be Nurhong? Three bowls of wine, but it's almost like this!"

They come, the security.

He didn't force anything, just took advantage of the situation and hugged the master's neck, crying and cursing.

Without any suspense, he passed out again.

When Xu Muyan woke up again, it was already dark.

This time he was tied to the bamboo, the night wind was chilly, and the sky was densely covered with stars.

Xu Muyan finally realized that something was wrong.

How much do you have to drink to get this drunk?

Could it be that all of this happened for real?

Master...is he really back?

"Master?" Xu Muyan tried to call out.

"Well, to be honest, this is the last time."

The master behind him stroked his hair, and said in a rough voice: "Yanyan, Master misses you very much, and misses you day and night."

What Xu Muyan heard was: "Day."

"Can you say that again?"

Yu Lisheng: "Master misses you very much, Yanyan, Master loves you very much, loves you very much, Master cannot lose you, and wants to be with you day and night!"

However, what Xu Muyan heard was: "Think about the day."

"Asshole! Big bastard!"

Xu Muyan burst into tears, struggling hard, trying to get rid of the restraints.

However, Master was tied very tightly, and the bamboo was quite resilient, so he was fine if he didn't struggle, as soon as he struggled, his whole upper body fell down.

It looks like it's pandering, but it's also inviting.

Sure enough, a low muffled groan came from behind him soon.

Yulisheng said in a hoarse voice: "Yanyan, the first night of the reunion after a long absence...you can't wait to let Master die, right?"

Xu Muyan cried and roared: "What first night? This is already the second night!!!"