Douluo's martial soul is a claw machine how to break it

One day after marriage, when the drizzle had just stopped, the meager morning sun sprinkled blessings from afar through the branches and leaves, and I could vaguely hear the sound of birds, and the fresh breath of vegetation was in my nose.

Xue Qinghe opened his eyes, his consciousness was still confused, he propped up his body slightly, but Yu Sheng subconsciously hugged him tightly, Xue Qinghe looked at Yu Sheng's childish behavior with a smile, filled with tenderness in his heart.

Yu Sheng has not yet woken up, the eyelashes are very long because of the closed eyelids, Xue Qinghe seems to understand why girls are keen to count eyelashes for boys they like.

Maybe it's because the sleeping face is too beautiful and the sunlight is too warm, just two people are enough to enjoy the magnificence of the fireworks.

Xue Qinghe laughed silently, full of affection and gratitude.

He raised the hand that was not pressed down by Yu Sheng's head, and gently, lightly, put it on Yu Sheng's cheek, carefully caressing it, this belonged to Yu Sheng, the rest of his life.

Gently stroking Yu Sheng's stupid hair that was raised due to his sleeping position, he didn't get out of bed in a hurry, he liked being tired of being with Yu Sheng like this.

He was a bit tired last night, Yu Sheng rarely took a late sleep, just woke up, he saw Xue Qinghe holding a book in one hand on the side of the bed, the other hand was still under his neck.

"Are you awake?" Hearing the noise, Xue Qinghe turned his head and asked.

"I still want to take a nap for a while." Yu Sheng looked lazy and lacked energy, and gently rubbed against Xue Qinghe.

"Okay." Xue Qinghe indulged, "I just ordered the small kitchen to make some light porridge, but what else do you want to eat?"

"Porridge is fine." Yu Sheng squinted his eyes because of the sunlight, looking for shade in Xue Qinghe's arms.

Seeing this, Xue Qinghe raised his hand, and borrowed a book to block the sunlight pouring on Yu Sheng's face.

Like a ray of light passing through the gaps in the window sill, leaving irregular geometric shapes on the ground, the grass is growing its seeds, and the wind is shaking its leaves. They are just like this, one is asleep, the other is watching, without speaking, just very beautiful ①.

"Qinghe." After breakfast (lunch?), Yu Sheng suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" Xue Qinghe looked at Yu Sheng suspiciously.

"Read my memories, I want to take you home." Yu Sheng said, as if it was a trivial matter of gossip.

"……it is good."

Xue Qinghe always knew that Yu Sheng had a secret to hide, but it never asked, because he knew that when Yu Sheng wanted to say something, he would naturally say it.He is not that inquisitive person, he can also infer something from Yu Sheng's behavior and words, but he doesn't pay attention to these, he just needs to know that this is his Yu Sheng.

The ninth soul skill is launched quietly, this is a compulsory skill, the person whose memory is read may fall into a short period of sluggishness due to such a strong mental power, so Xue Qinghe carefully controls the release of the soul skill, Yu Sheng directly All mental defenses were dismantled, allowing Xue Qinghe's majestic mental power to quickly invade his mind and explore his memories.

The amount of information is too huge, even Xue Qinghe is a little absent-minded.Yu Sheng laughed, "Go to my house directly, you won't be able to use your soul power there, we need to change clothes, and we need some money. It should be the Spring Festival there now..." There was some reminiscence in Yu Sheng's eyes look.

Xue Qinghe rubbed Yu Sheng's hair, he couldn't understand the feeling of being at home and not being able to return.At this time, I only hope that this can bring Yu Sheng a little strength.

He hugged Yu Sheng's waist tightly, activated his soul power, and whispered in Yu Sheng's ear: "Let's go."

With a flash of his figure, he appeared in the room of Yu Sheng in a blink of an eye.

Yu Sheng went to the closet familiarly, rummaged through the clothes, and said to Xue Qinghe: "This is my villa on the beach, not far from the urban area, and someone will come to clean it regularly, so it should be able to get by. (Don’t worry about messy bugs like water and electricity cuts, just treat it as the hero’s halo)”

"En." Xue Qinghe caught Yu Sheng's tossed clothes, although he had read Yu Sheng's memory, he was still somewhat unfamiliar with unfamiliar clothes.

Yu Sheng quickly put the hooded sweater on his body, it was rare to see Xue Qinghe's clumsy appearance, he smiled lightly, stepped forward to help Xue Qinghe loosen the tight thread, straightened the collar, the two were similar in shape, Xue Qinghe was a few centimeters taller than Yu Sheng, but he was wearing a relatively loose sweater, so it didn't feel too out of harmony.

Xue Qinghe just watched Yu Sheng help him tidy up his clothes, and suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction.There is no need to be vigorous, and there is no need to say goodbye to life and death, as long as this bit of stability in the world is enough.

Tang San and Xiao Wu's love is too ups and downs, and they have gone through too much before they can be this unwavering.He is different from the two of them, he does not want Yu Sheng to suffer any grievances, so all doubts and speculations will not exist between the two of them, he only wants to spend time with Yu Sheng in the white clouds and calm water, the breeze and the bright moon.

"Here, put on your pants."

Xue Qinghe showed his face, smiled and took the black slacks from Yu Sheng's hand, "Remember to add more thick clothes, it's kind of cold outside, be careful of catching cold."

Yu Sheng nodded, "I'm going to see if there's anything to eat. I think I'm going to the supermarket to buy some necessities."

Walking to the living room, he casually glanced at the vertical wall clock, then walked towards the kitchen. Unfortunately, he found that there was nothing in the refrigerator. He took a pack of biscuits with a long shelf life from his side, and began to check what items he needed to buy.

Xue Qinghe Fangfang changed his clothes and came out, holding a thick down jacket in his hand, Yu Sheng swallowed the biscuits in his mouth, bent down to open the locked safe door, "Time in Douluo Continent" It is about 10.7 times that of here, and there should not be much change between here and what I remember."

"Where do you want to go shopping?" Xue Qinghe stepped forward, and gently put the down jacket on Yu Sheng's body, and Yu Sheng stretched out his hand to let him take care of it.

"I don't have anything in particular that I want to go to. Let's go shopping in the snack street first. Douluo Dalu doesn't have such a variety of authentic food." Yu Sheng slapped a large pile of Grandpa Mao flamboyantly in his hand.

Xue Qinghe smiled and pinched Yu Sheng's face, "Then I will ask you to support me."

"This is our 170th date?" Yu Sheng stepped forward and kissed the corner of Xue Qinghe's mouth lightly, and it was instant.

"No, it's the 170th time." Xue Qinghe kissed back with a smile. Maybe the night he was rescued was just a chance meeting for Yu Sheng, but for him, it was the most brilliant starlight in his life.

That night, like wine sealed in the depths of the years, competed with time for victory or defeat.

It was the Spring Festival, most of the stores were closed, festive red lanterns were hung in front of the doors, only a few sporadic stores had to stay open in order to make ends meet.

Although there were not many passers-by on the road, they still couldn't help turning their heads when they saw the two tall, long, good-looking young men. However, Yu Sheng and Xue Qinghe didn't care much, and they never lacked attention.

"Qinghe~"

"Ok?"

"I want to eat ice cream." Yu Sheng acted like a baby.

"You'll catch a cold." Xue Qinghe patted Yu Sheng on the head.

"Want to eat?"

Xue Qinghe sighed, he was in Yu Sheng's hands, that's all, if he catches a cold at worst, go back to Douluo Road to heal him.

"What flavor do you want?" Apparently, Xue Qinghe had already noticed the storefront that Yu Sheng glanced at.

"vanilla!"

Xue Qinghe rubbed the place where he knocked just now, "Wait here, I'll help you buy it."

"Okay." Yu Sheng laughed brightly, his appearance in front of Xue Qinghe will always be different from that of others, perhaps because Xue Qinghe is also different to him.

Noble as Xueqinghe, he should have enjoyed the service of others in the palace, writing his own legend.But he is willing to wash his hands and make soup for Yu Sheng, he is willing to line up to buy food for Yu Sheng, and he is willing to do everything for him that Xue Qinghe would never do before.

After Tang San accepted the Sea God's inheritance, he once asked Yu Sheng and Xue Qinghe, according to their talents, they should be more qualified to inherit the god position than him, why they retired together in a small place and spent the rest of their lives together.

Xue Qinghe didn't speak, just smiled lightly, which might be regrettable to others, but to the two of them, it was satisfaction, because they were already each other's beliefs, they were each other's gods.

This is love, which increases and decreases the universe to the one and only man, and expands the one and only man to God.

Xue Qinghe was protecting the ice cream in his hand, looking a little out of character, but he just walked through the crowd like this and walked towards the place where Yu Sheng was.

Whether it's the morning with light rain or the night with the cold wind, he will definitely pass through the turbulent crowd in this world, and he walks through them one by one and walks towards Yu Sheng.

Yu Sheng greeted him with a smile, his eyes full of stars.

Xue Qinghe conveniently put the ice cream into Yu Sheng's hands, "Where else do you want to go?"

"Go to a movie?" Yu Sheng asked.

"I'm not very familiar with this place, it's easy to go where you want to go."

To the surprise of the two, the cinema was almost overcrowded, whether it was in front of the counter, the rest area, or the ticket checking channel, it was full of people from all over the place.

There are four Lunar New Year films, and the two of them didn't have much pursuit of this. They randomly chose an urban romance film with a small number of people, and it started 20 minutes later. Yu Sheng went to the counter to buy a piece of popcorn and two cups. Coke, enjoy the purest and simple happiness.

"Try it, Douluo Dalu doesn't have such delicious food." Yu Sheng handed the things in his hand to Xue Qinghe, inserted the straw and drank the cola.

"Okay." Xue Qinghe nodded.He doesn't care about this appetite, but as long as he does anything with Yu Sheng, he is very happy.

It was nearly five o'clock in the afternoon after the movie was screened. Although it was a low-budget romantic movie, the quality was not bad. The picture and sound effects were considered a feast, which gave Xue Qinghe many surprises that he had never had before.

The two chose to buy ingredients at the nearby supermarket under the theater. Yu Sheng's house is not too far away, and it's only a 30-minute walk away. Nothing is difficult, the most important thing is that they will go through this journey together.

There are pots, bowls, ladles, and basins at home, but you have to rely on yourself for oil, salt, sauce, and vinegar. The large and small bags of ingredients, seasonings, clothing and other necessities are in your hands. Sound that.

The night gradually deepened, and the deep purple and thick blue were painted with large brushstrokes, thick ink and colorful, with distinct layers.

The snow fell on the world, dancing like fluffy shadows, fluttering and falling from the sky, like fluff, gently clinging to the wet street.

The cold wind was howling, and it hurt people's cheeks, and Yu Sheng realized that he had been forced to wrap a scarf around his neck, and Qinghe was empty.

"Qinghe, lower your head." Xue Qinghe looked down suspiciously, but there was a piece of plush fabric wrapped around his neck, which still carried the lingering body temperature, which was so warm that it went straight to his heart.

Yu Sheng helped him wrap it neatly, and pointed to his own neck, "Half for each person."

Because of the length of the scarf, the two got closer, almost sticking to each other. Xue Qinghe thoughtfully shifted the item to his left hand so as not to accidentally bump into Yu Sheng.

Snow fell on the heads of the two, and the black hair was dyed together.

A head full of frost and snow can be considered a white head.Yu Sheng thought romantically, his eyes were stained with a smile, and he was secretly delighted by his own thoughts.

After arriving home, the two packed up their things and started cooking, with Yu Sheng as the chef and Xue Qinghe as the assistant.After making four dishes and one soup, I stopped. They were all home-cooked dishes. Although there was nothing special about them, they were all delicious in color, fragrance and taste, and they were worthy of God's kindness.

Sitting at the table like ordinary people, turning on the TV and watching the Spring Festival Gala with no innovative content, chatting and complaining when encountering boring programs, and cheering when encountering funny programs.

"Five! Four! Three! Two! One!" The national countdown to the new year began.

"Happy New Year, Qinghe."

"Happy New Years, the rest of my life."

Yes, Happy New Years, the rest of my life.In this most beautiful moment of life, it is enough to have you.

Like a thin piece of paper, it is clear and shallow in the ink, and it is the simplest happiness in the world.

Since then, Wushan is cloudy and rainy, sleeping happily, spring flowers and autumn moon, let you pick them.

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I wish you all a happy new year and a happy new year.