refuse to be a teacher

The two lay in a cuddling position for a long time, silent for a long time, Xue Lan couldn't help but leaned up slightly, touched Yan Jue's gradually warming body, and was unexpectedly a little happy: "Master , you are not cold anymore."

Yan Jue's throat was dry, and he didn't bother to talk to him at all. He shrank into the corner of the wall like a wooden man and didn't move.Because Xue Lan was not afraid of his dislike, she turned around and put on her clothes and put on her shoes on the bed, rustling without knowing what she was doing.

Yan Jue was tortured by this bastard boy and became paranoid. Afraid that he would come up with some new tricks, he hurriedly put up half of his sore and swollen body, and asked in a hoarse voice: "...What are you doing?"

"Fetch water, and help you change your clothes." Xue Lan glanced at the two strings of cloth strips hanging on Yan Jue's arms, which were still neat and tidy during the day, but now they are mostly soaked by sweat and body fluids. The wrinkled one is really out of shape, "That's it, can you still sleep?"

"Slow, slow, I'll be with you, hiss..." Yan Jue struggled twice, Fang wanted to jump off the bed with him, but fell down on the bed with distorted facial features after a long while, barely falling back to the hard/hard bed There was a muffled "bang" on the iron-like wooden bed, which made Xue Lan tremble with fear, and quickly turned back to support him and said, "What are you doing here? I said I'm going to fetch water, you Don't you want to carry it for me?"

Yan Jue was speechless for a moment.

Xue Lan turned around twice because of her black eyes, suddenly laughed, knelt down, stretched out a finger and scratched the tip of his nose and said: "Why, my good boy has made you comfortable, so I don't want him to leave? "

Yan Jue's expression turned cold, and he immediately slapped him far away: "Get out, get out!"

Ever since, the good student just rolled away obediently, humming a little song all the way, really in a good mood.

At that time, it was already halfway through the night, and the yellow sand all over the sky in the northern region seemed to have been immersed in a short sleep. Although the wind had not stopped, it was still meekly rolling in the endless sky.

Xue Lan didn't dare to stay outside for absurd reasons, probably because he was afraid that his master would miss him.But in fact, when he rushed back to the house with a large basin of clear water, Yan Jue had already nestled under the quilt and lay down, with his eyes slightly closed, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

Xue Lan had never seen his master so slovenly. In his impression, he was always spotless and tidy, and he would frown and wipe off any dust on his cuffs. Maybe this time he was really too tired. He even He didn't bother to take the soft pillow away from the back of his waist, and just curled up under the half of the soft and thin quilt with no clothes/cover/body, and his loose long hair spread out along the folds of the bed, like a man just from the sky. A layer of snow that fell.

His master is a piece of beautiful jade.Even if he is immersed in the dirtiest and hideous soil in the world, he is still so clean and pure that it makes people fascinated.

Xue Lan stared at him for a long while with blank eyes, and when she came back to her senses, Fang remembered to wring out a towel that was about to soak in the basin, and carefully cleaned and wiped it up and down along Yan Jue's exposed skin.

After the period of excitement, his body was no longer warm, and when he touched it for the second time, it was still as cold as ever.Xue Lan made a pot of hot water specially, and was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he quickly pulled the quilt to wrap the washed part, but his sleeping posture was really outrageous, bowing his waist like boiled shrimp, as if very Afraid of the cold, Xue Lan spent a lot of effort to move his elbow, but one of them didn't pay attention, and woke up accidentally.

Yan Jue's eyes were dim, and he tried his best to narrow his tired eyes from his sleep. He pulled out his slender forearm to support half of his forehead, and his long snow-white hair slowly fell to his side——

It was through such a subtle angle that Xue Lan stared down a little, and her gaze was focused on the shadowy hair behind Yan Jue's ears.

If he was not mistaken, there was a small lock of black hair that was very hidden and indistinguishable.

"What are you looking at?" Seeing that his eyes were mostly straightened, Yan Jue couldn't help asking in a low voice.

After hesitating for a while, Xue Lan leaned down and knelt on the edge of the bed, stretched out her fingers, and meticulously picked up the long black hair, and asked curiously: "Why does Master have black hair? I seem to have seen it before, but it didn't appear like this." many."

Yan Jue's eyes froze slightly, and seemed to be in a moment of bewilderment.But soon he waved him away with his hand, tilted his head back into the quilt, and said impatiently: "Don't move!"

"Okay, okay, I won't move...I won't move, so don't be aggressive." Xue Lan was so frightened that she didn't dare to vent her anger, so she quickly withdrew the dog's paw, changed into a wet towel and continued to wipe his body , "Why are you so angry? I didn't say it was ugly..."

Yan Jue himself probably felt that the reaction was a bit loud, and after a pause, his voice eased, and then he said casually: "As long as people live, they will keep changing—the body shape becomes fatter and thinner, and the hair turns black and white, isn't it all normal? , what are you curious about?"

It seems that there is nothing wrong with saying this, but it always sounds a bit awkward.Because Xue Lan was choked by Yan Jue for the first time, she couldn't hold back her words for a long time. After finally turning the corner, she said obediently: "Others are getting old, and two or three hairs will naturally appear in their hair. Bai. You... are all like this, is it still impossible to rejuvenate?"

"Huh?" Yan Jue almost rushed to the table and drew his sword when he heard that, but because of the unbearable soreness and the half of his clothes were hung up, he could only ask angrily through a layer of quilt, "What do you say again?" Once again? What happened to me?"

"Master, don't be angry! The fire hurts the liver, I didn't mean that..." Seeing that the situation was not good, Xue Lan immediately raised her hand and surrendered. The bed hooked Yan Bao's waist, and he said softly and obediently, "Come on, I'll hug you to sleep, don't get angry with me, okay?"

Apprentice Dog's body is warm, and his body temperature is still moderate, which is very beneficial to Yan Jue. After lying next to each other for a while, he really calmed down a lot: "Xue Xiaomao, tell me, I'm already 'like this', what exactly is it, eh? "

"No...I..." Xue Lan scratched her ears and said, "I also heard what others said, I really don't think you are old!"

"Who said that?"

Xue Lan was very distressed, seeing Yan Jue's appearance, as if she could take up the Yaling sword and chop him at any time, although she was muttering in her heart, she didn't dare to make any mistakes, so she simply said the truth: "Oh, it's just that I just came out. During the time in the Liashui Bamboo Forest, those people outside were very talkative, and they talked about your stories every day. I found it interesting, so I listened to it..."

Yan Jue narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and asked doubtfully: "...What are you talking about?"

"They said... Yan Jue has pale hair, but his appearance has not aged for many years. Maybe he has practiced the evil skill of immortality." Xue Lanyin carefully observed his face until he was sure that he would not get angry because of it. , just then boldly stammered, "I also said that Master...you are... an old monster who has lived almost a thousand years."

"Nonsense!" Yan Jue couldn't believe it. On the one hand, he only thought it was ridiculous, and on the other hand, he lamented the ignorance and stupidity of the world, "If I lived to be a thousand years old, I would let the Lingtai Yijian sect kneel down and call me ancestor now. Are you still hiding in this remote place and running around?"

Xue Lan was slightly startled when she heard the words, and when she turned her head to look at the delicate face of the beautiful woman in her arms, she suddenly smiled lightly again, held her breath and kissed his still tightly locked brows, and said in a low voice: " Then tell me, how old are you? So that I don't always have to guess by myself. "

Yan Jue sighed, didn't hesitate any more, but said helplessly, "What's there to guess? When I met you in Xixin Valley 16 years ago, I was just over seventeen... How old is it? Such flattery? Outsiders call me a monster because of fear—too scared, so I made up a reason so that I can feel a little better in my heart.”

"That year just passed the seventeenth...?" Xue Lan murmured, her eyes lit up suddenly, as if she was delighted, and then said with a little bit of astonishment, "Master, you, aren't you, I always thought..."

"What do you think?" Yan Jue raised his eyebrows and said, "I thought I was just an old bad old man who pretended to be young all day long, and no one else could tell anyway, right?"

"No... no, you... oh..." Xue Lan wanted to say something, but when the words came to her lips, there was only a sigh.

Yan Jue's impression was too illusory.Many times, Xue Lanyin would even feel that he was a fake, and he couldn't be touched. If he just put more pressure on him, he would be completely broken. It wasn't until today that Xue Lanyin gradually realized that the person in front of him was real. , not some hearsay ghost or god, just an ordinary mortal, every frown, every smile, every joy and anger, are all proofs that he is close at hand.

"Master, I..."

He really couldn't find any more suitable words to describe the extremely complex and turbulent emotions in his heart at this moment.He could only open his arms as hard as he could, hugged him tightly, and blurted out almost incoherently: "I...I love you, even if you are ten thousand years old, a million years old, even monsters who are old!"

Yan Jue never expected that he would give such an answer.

The word love is too heavy, but it can be easily uttered. If there is no hindrance, it will be so simple as to be extremely pure.

——However, Yan Jue is so indifferent and cold-hearted, but still maintains unswerving loyalty to this purity.

His eye sockets were a little hot.As if wanting to respond something, but the unrelenting temperament remains the same: "Why do you love me? It's just that vase-like appearance is just enough to please you. I really want to wait until the day when I get old and faded, you I’m afraid I’ll avoid it and I’m afraid it’s too late.”

"No, no, no..." Xue Lan put her arms around her master, and began to praise him with nasty words, "Compared with vases, it's obvious that you are more able to please me."

Yan Jue was puzzled for a long while before he realized what he was pointing at, and immediately raised his hand to slap him. He didn't expect that Xue Lanyin's five fingers would be interspersed and clasped slowly as soon as he stretched out his hand halfway.

"Master, let's not talk about vases... let's not talk about this. Let me ask you, does the so-called soul-sending curse... have any effect on you?" With a smile on his face, his expression became somewhat serious, "Your hair has turned black, is this the reason?"

Yan Jue pushed him away lightly, then stood up and went to grab the soft pillow under his waist: "It doesn't matter. What effect can it have? The hair should be black in the first place, and if there is an extra strand, it's just right..."

Before he could finish speaking, his chin was grabbed by someone.Xue Lan lowered her eyes because of her deep and depressed eyes, and looked at Shang Yan's eyes with a slight sense of scrutiny, as if she was confirming something in detail, and after a while, she retreated slowly and calmly.

"Don't lie to me." He said resentfully, "You have lied to me too many times, and you are talking nonsense with your eyes open. I can't tell which sentence is true and which sentence is false..."

"I didn't lie to you, what did I lie to you for?"

Yan Jue turned his face sideways, the beautiful outline of the facial features was immersed in the dark lines against the light, it was indescribably soft and tender.

"...Okay." Xue Lanyin paused for a moment, then bent over and pulled him into her gentle and strong arms, her voice was so low that it was inaudible, "You know that even if you lie, I will I can't do anything to you..."

Yan Jue closed his eyes, as if he wanted to refute, but after a period of silence, he finally just bent his lips and smiled lightly.