I heard that I am an affectionate male supporting role [Transmigration Book]

Xuan Jie got up very early today.

Even before dawn, Xuan Jie pushed open the window, and some cooking smoke was already rising in the air, presumably because many people got up to light the fire to cook.He jumped onto the window sill as lightly as a cat, with the piano resting on his lap, lightly plucking it with his fingertips, and a few musical tones came out.

What Xie Tongyou said...

After the Moon Festival and Lantern Festival last night, Xuan Jie seemed to understand something vaguely. He leaned against the window behind him and remembered the fox lamp flowing down his palm into the water. The strokes were very rough and shallow. I haven't learned anything in this area, but fortunately I can barely draw the general appearance.

Standing in the moonlight, Cangyu looked very beautiful, with a bit of cool demeanor, with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, which made Xuanjie fascinated.

The sound of the zither changed, but the player knew nothing about it. Xuan Jie tilted his head thoughtfully. He looked at the gray sky, which was slowly separated at this moment. The golden sun broke through without fear. The haze was lifted, and the world gradually brightened up.And there seemed to be a bright moon looming in the sky, which was soon covered by clouds.

The dazzling sunlight soon sprinkled on Xuan Jie's body, he closed his eyes, watched the remaining haze dissipate under the light, and suddenly took a deep breath.

Cangyu does not match the sun, he is more like the moon, cold and soft.

Xuan Jie slowly closed his eyes, he didn't need to look at the strings to play the piano, the seven strings were under his fingers, allowing him to control them.

Those things that Xie Tongyou had narrated clearly and plainly emerged word by word in Xuan Jie's mind, and his heart seemed to be beating with the undulating sound of the piano.This piece is very familiar, there are not many pieces that Xuan Jie can play, but there is one piece that is very familiar, but he has never played it - this is Xie Tongyou's piece, he has not taught Xuan Jie.

Xuan Jie just remembered how he played it.

He played differently than Xie Tongyou, completely different.

The knock on the door woke Xuan Jie up, the knock on the door was very regular, neither rush nor slow, and no one spoke.So he turned over and jumped off the window sill, put the piano on the table, and walked quickly to the door to open it for the other party.

"Cangyu."

Before the door opened, Xuan Jie spoke firmly.

"Breakfast?"

Cangyu asked softly. He was carrying a three-layer carved wooden food box. Before Xuan Jie could speak, he walked in on his own. He separated the food box and put it on the table. There were porridge and side dishes inside. There are also crispy pastry fruits.

"We haven't eaten fish porridge for a long time. We ate fish porridge at sea for a few months. We were tired of eating it at that time, but now we miss it."

The two of them sat at the table and ate breakfast together. The fish porridge was soft and rotten, without any fishy smell. In fact, for the Yaozu, things with a bit of bloody smell are more stimulating to appetite, even Xuanjie is the same, but Cangyu It's a different kind, he can't eat fishy smell, let alone raw fish, even half-cooked meat with bloodshot eyes.

Xuan Jie silently drank his bowl of fish porridge, and Cang Yu bought a big bowl, which looked a bit like a small washbasin. There was also a stack of the triangular pancakes they ate before and two oil-paper-fried fruits. At the bottom are a few oranges.

Those few oranges were already ripe, the color was very pleasing, but slightly darker, and looked plump, Xuan Jie wanted to poke it inexplicably, thinking of the sun sticking out his head just now.

"I bought some oranges and will eat them later. I don't know if they are sweet or not." Seeing that he was looking at the oranges, Cangyu couldn't help but smiled softly, "Try the fried fruit."

Xuan Jie quickly drank the porridge, and began to eat the fried fruit slowly. The fried fruit just out of the pan was still steaming, and the crunchy sound of biting could tempt the gluttons in people's stomachs. His fingers are all shiny.Cangyu smiled helplessly, and didn't say anything. He ate his porridge with the fragrant green onion pancakes in a calm manner.

"Cangyu, why didn't you buy tofu nao today?" Xuan Jie asked suddenly.

Cangyu smiled and said, "Why, do you want to eat tofu brains or human brains?"

This answer is flawless.

The heart demon didn't know where it made Xuan Jie suspicious, it—he searched all his memories to make sure that he didn't say anything wrong, but Cangyu's body and mind were warning him that Xuan Jie at this moment was very dangerous.This big monster who trapped himself in the steel, regarded himself as a mortal, sealed himself up layer by layer, and was so fragile that he could easily distinguish Xuan Jie's emotions.

Just because he doesn't understand, he tries to understand.

Because of Cangyu's resistance and the time was too short, the heart demon could not get all the things completely, but now these are enough for him to become Cangyu, he got his body, his memory, and his feelings.

Usually this is not the case, demons can easily replace them, but Cangyu is far more tenacious than imagined, just like that grotesque cage, that piece of invisible darkness, this great monster who has lived for thousands of years is fragile Like a mortal, there are some places that the demons dare not touch easily.

There are also some secrets, those secrets that have sealed Cangyu in dust, the inner demons have not been able to get it.

But his feelings for Xuan Jie were unreserved. At that time, Cang Yu's first thought was not his secret. What he feared most was his feelings for Xuan Jie.

Whether it is a human or a fairy, the heart demon has replaced countless creatures. It knows very well that only the thing they are trying to protect is the most important thing for them at the moment of most fear.

So he got all Cangyu's feelings for Xuanjie.

The demon felt a little tingling, he doesn't like people who fall in love, any creature will go crazy because of his own desire, whether it is power, money, or dignity, but those are things that the self can control, but love is not .He was already Cangyu, and Cangyu's feelings for Xuan Jie also affected him - he didn't want Xuan Jie to look at him like this.

"Don't look at me like that." Cangyu said coldly, feeling the anger burning, but reluctantly gritted her teeth and endured it.

Cangyu is not a demon who would get angry because of this kind of thing, he is Cangyu.

The feelings of the girl in the green dress still vaguely remain in the demon's memory, that woman's love for Xuan Jie is like fireworks, or like a flame jumping into the water, the lingering smoke curls up, bright and short.Ordinary people would be happy because of very simple things. At that time, when she walked to the Yuelao Temple and saw Xuan Jie, she couldn't help showing surprise in her heart.

But Cangyu is not, his feelings are like mountains under the ice and snow, whose appearance is thickly sealed by the wind and snow, but they are unshakable.

Xuan Jie didn't speak, and after a while, he finally opened his mouth: "I want to rest."

Cangyu hadn't finished his porridge yet, but he just stared blankly at Xuan Jie for a while, and finally packed up the dishes and went back to his room, with a familiar look of helplessness in his brows and eyes, and his voice was cold like the gurgling water splashing from a mountain stream: "You should have a good rest." He wiped his hands lightly, and came over to touch Xuan Jie's cheek.

He really loved me now.

Xuan Jie could tell that, just like Cangyu last night, when the lanterns flowed into the sea, and after he explained himself, he stood under the moonlight, his figure was swayed by the water waves and rippled, and the sea and the sky formed a line— —

Cangyu's eyes showed things that he had never revealed to Xuanjie, and he let go of all his defenses.

"Last night, I took a lottery."

Xuan Jie avoids Cang Yu's hand, he said slowly, "There is a sentence written on it."

"What?"

Cangyu was a little displeased after being dodged, but when Xuanjie brought up something she didn't know, she listened patiently.As long as there is something about Xuan Jie, Cang Yu wants to know.

"There is no wave in the blue sea, but there is a road in Yaotai."

"The mountains and rivers are far away and it is hard to find a place, but the bright moon is sent to the future."

Cangyu froze for a moment, not understanding what it meant, or in other words, he understood what it meant, but he didn't understand why Xuanjie chose to mention it at this moment.

The meaning of this sign is obvious enough, it means that after going through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, it was impossible to find it, but in the end it was easy to get it.

I went to Yuelao Temple yesterday. This is a good lottery, which means that the person I like is by my side.However, the relationship between Cangyu and Xuanjie did not happen overnight, not to mention that a good thing has already been accomplished, so this lottery is not accurate.

"I thought you didn't believe that."

Xuan Jie said indifferently: "I really don't believe in Yuelao, but the sign is nothing, it is very accurate."

"How accurate?" Cangyu asked with a smile.

Xuan Jie stopped talking again, his temper was a bit irritating, Cang Yu was a little embarrassed, and a little bit used to it, but continued to pack the food box helplessly, and when he walked out, he suddenly turned around and said: "That song is very Beautiful..." The voice paused, and Cangyu smiled again, "You play very well."

After saying this, Cangyu left with the food box, leaving only two sentences on the table, and closed the door thoughtfully when she left.

Xuan Jie walked over, and there was still a cluster of stubborn fiery red lights struggling on the clouds in the sky, unwilling to show their faces, but this struggle was meaningless, the sky still brightened, and the moon disappeared completely.

The strings of the violin were broken, Xuan Jie had a sullen face, his left hand uncontrollably turned into a sharp claw and pressed against the violin, the dancing flames burned the violin and the table, almost piercing through the floor, he waved his hand and stopped it in time The flames scattered.

The small wooden stick was buried in the stick tube unremarkably at that time. In fact, Xuan Jie took one for Cangyu. He didn't know the rules in the world, but thought that since he and Cangyu were already together, His taking it is equal to Cangyu taking it. It is not a big deal, let alone someone to untie the lottery. What he sees is what he sees.

Cangyu's signature reads on the front: Two lives in one body, don't think about the old relationship, but seek the new king.

On the back is: forever old without parting, eternal reunion.

Never parting from old age, eternal reunion...

Xuan Jie took out the two small wooden sticks and carefully read the signed text.

Just now, Xuan Jie clearly saw Cangyu.

But I can't feel him anymore.