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

They lived in a small inn in the west of the city. The business was neither enthusiastic nor deserted, but it was clean and tidy.

The "neighbors" are very good, almost no noise, the walls here are thin and thin, if there is any big movement next door, you can almost hear it clearly, but the silence in the inn seems to be able to hear the insects in the grass outside. No one snores. It seems that every guest who stays has a good routine and morality, and does not disturb others at all.

Cangyu still suffers from insomnia.

He was lying quietly on the soft bed. The bedding in the inn was also a bit worn out, and the faded color somehow looked like Miss Xing's old dress, probably because Shu Ying's mother changed her clothes, Put it on this fairy.

Miss Xing is of course a fairy, a real civil servant in heaven, she is not Xingxian, if Cangyu's guess is correct, she should be the fairy in charge of flowers, not Xinghua herself.Her appearance is also worthy of the title of Baihua Fairy, maybe she is called Baihua Shame, but she has not fallen in love with the god general in the sky...

Thinking of this, Cangyu couldn't help laughing, and soon stopped laughing.

He suddenly felt that this was a very boring thing, and Miss Xing's beautiful face was like a small stone hit in the lake, causing some waves, and then fell silent again.

Cangyu tried very hard to get rid of that thought in his heart, but finally Xuanjie's eyes under the lantern flooded into his mind like a tide. He didn't know why he was a little sad, and felt that he probably knew it, but he Shouldn't know.

It sounded like a messy tongue twister, Cangyu grabbed the quilt and covered himself up a little tighter, the night was late, the dew condensed, and the cold air penetrated from the floor and the cracks, making him shivering.

That reason sounds ridiculous.

He has just arrived in Yuyang, and he has encountered quite new and interesting things, but he can't wait to leave now.

Obviously, Xuan Jie had never been interested in anyone or anything... before.

Cangyu is not a fool, let alone a young monster like Xuan Jie who is fledgling and ignorant of the world. He has been a human being before, and he knows what emotions are like. Whether he knows friends or elders, he shouldn't be so sour. reaction.

Neither friendship nor family will remember the phrase "I will not abandon you" so deeply.

So deep that it seems that he looks at others, which is treachery.

It shouldn't be.

Cangyu has been a big demon for more than 20 years. Every year, every year, every year, he doesn't worry about food and clothing, doesn't worry about cold and heat, and doesn't worry about worldly affairs, but he can't escape after all.He looked at the vastness of mortals, all living beings are suffering, Tang Fu has been separated for a hundred years and still has a different journey, Xie Tongyou's love has finally become empty, Shui Qingqing has a rough life, Bai Mian has nowhere to go...

He watched with cold eyes, and then fell into the abyss unexpectedly.

All living beings are never different.

Cangyu looked at the top of the bed. The place where the beams and tiles should have been covered by the curtain was made of floral material, which looked like the spots of a sika deer, and also like the stars at night. He felt that the dark color was very similar to Xuan Jie's eyes, so he blinked immediately and heaved a sigh of relief.

It's unbelievably good-looking.

He couldn't lie to himself anymore.

When they were on the boat, Cangyu could say that they were alone, and they would inevitably have a sense of dependence; morally, Cangyu could say that he was Xuanjie's guardian demon, teacher, and elder who would guide him in the future, so he shouldn't develop such affection... …

Yet his heart was definitely confessing.

Cangyu is jealous of Bai Langqiu.

Xuanjie lived next to Cangyu. Tianhu got out of bed, put on his shoes again, put on his coat, and held up a candle lamp like an ordinary person. The next heartbeat, beating weakly.

In fact, this little light is meaningless, not even as bright as Cangyu's eyes, but mortals always pursue light and warmth. He held up this candle, not for lighting, but to give himself a little courage, as if the darkest road, there is a The flames can go on.

He knocked on Xuan Jie's door, but no one answered.

Cangyu pushed the door open. There were no vines, no bed, and no figure of Xuan Jie either. He stood blankly, watching the candlelight cast on the screen, pulling his own shadow into a distorted and bizarre appearance.

The room is very bright, the candle lamp is burning himself very hard, the wax tears are dripping slowly, and the fingertips that are close to the fire can feel a little bit of burning, but Cangyu still feels cold, he can't help but think: Why is Xuanjie not here? In the room, where did he go?Why don't you tell me.

But soon Cangyu realized that there was no need for Xuanjie to tell him about his whereabouts, those things that he took for granted and should be, were actually not like that.

He put on his coat and sat on Xuan Jie's bed. The bed was icy cold, and the strange beast was as warm as a fire all year round.

Cangyu sighed softly.

Xuan Jie left a long time ago, and didn't even take a break at all.

He suddenly hated himself for why he knew Xuan Jie so well, and why he was so keen.

……

Bai Langqiu was not difficult to find at all, he was sitting on the roof of his own house with a ladder beside him, accompanied by the moonlight and a few jars of spirits, singing happily, patted his leg with one hand, and counted the beat.

When a strange man appeared beside him, he didn't react much, but stretched out his hand and calmly invited Xuan Jie to sit down, with a slightly tipsy smile: "Shall we have a drink together?"

"One cup is not enough." Xuan Jie said flatly, "But one cup is enough."

Bai Langqiu laughed out loud, his family's servants were probably used to him drinking in the middle of the night, and almost no one came out to watch the fun, so he opened a jar of wine and handed it to Xuan Jie, tilting his head and squinting his eyes He said casually: "This is good wine, please don't waste it."

"Don't you ask who I am?" Xuan Jie looked at Bai Langqiu, and then brought up the jar of wine. The wine jar weighed at least ten catties, but it was like a piece of white paper in his hand. Lang Qiu wondered if he passed an empty jar, but the bright moon was still reflected in the wine jar, the jar was full, and there was nothing missing.

Bai Langqiu waved his hand lazily: "I don't have enough wine to drink with my bosom friend. If I ask you what you're doing, I won't make arrangements for you."

"Is there a bowl?" Xuan Jie asked.

Bai Langqiu then handed him an empty bowl, one man and one demon drank from bowl after bowl, no one said a word, as if they had made an appointment to drink, and they were willing to speak only after drinking to their heart's content.

"What was the song you sang just now?" Xuan Jie held a bowl of wine and finished drinking with his head raised. He felt warm with the bright moon and breeze and his confidant, but also felt an indescribable loneliness.

"It's just an ordinary drinking order." Bai Langqiu glanced at him, "Why? Do you want to learn?"

Xuan Jie shook his head, and said slowly: "Once...he also sang to me, but only that time, and never again."

"Oh, it's someone you like." Bai Langqiu knew it all at once.

"No." Xuan Jie hardly hesitated, he said calmly, "It's a demon."

Now Bai Langqiu had nothing to say, he drank three bowls of wine violently and anxiously, his eyes were so hot that he could barely open his eyes, and then he managed to calm down, and after a long silence, he said: "I admire it!"

"What about you?" Xuan Jie asked back.

Bai Langqiu sighed and said: "I'm disappointing you, my wife is just an ordinary woman who can't be any more ordinary. She is definitely not a fairy from the sky descending to the mortal world, nor is it a evil spirit who has brought disaster to the world. But she is an excellent woman. An excellent girl may not be inferior to the... monster you admire."

"It's just that you're still not happy." Xuan Jie held up the wine bowl, sipped it slowly, feeling the spiciness and sweetness slipping down his throat, it was different from the first time drinking, but more interesting.

Maybe it's because the drinking buddies are different, so the minds are naturally different.

When men get together to drink, they either mention women or lovers, almost without exception, no matter how unfamiliar they are, after a few bowls of yellow soup, they become good friends who talk about everything.

Not to mention that they both use altars.

Even if Xuan Jie is a demon, there will be no exceptions, not to mention that he has nothing to be afraid of, and people who have nothing to fear have always been more free-wheeling.

"If I was willing to say some frivolous things when I was young, now that I have a child, I can no longer fool you with that trick." Bai Langqiu smiled, without any sadness on his face, "She She is a good wife and mother, but she shouldn't be my wife. I don't agree with her, and I don't agree with her. It's better to be an enemy than a bitter couple."

Xuan Jie was stunned, remembering about Xie Tongyou's matchmaker, he frowned and said, "You have someone you like, but are you forced to marry someone you don't like?"

"That's not true." Bai Langqiu shook his head and smiled, "It's just that everyone expects my toad palace to be successful, and the scholarly family to leave a good name, and so is she. But I don't know that I am lazy by nature and love to be carefree, so I don't want to ride that A high-ranking horse doesn't want to wear the champion crown, and doesn't want to devote himself to the vanity fair. If wealth is the smell of copper, then this scholarly fragrance is nothing more than seeking glory, and where is the fragrance?"

As he talked, he hummed some romantic tunes, saying that he was sad but not sad.

Xuan Jie didn't understand these ways of the world, and he didn't understand that marriages between high-ranking families sometimes had to be decided by themselves. He only knew that Bai Langqiu and his wife had a bad relationship, so he said, "Then just separate."

"If it's so simple and clear, then why should I use wine to relieve my worries." Bai Langqiu smiled, clinked the glass with Xuan Jie, and said slowly, "There are more than one or two helpless things in the world. But the victory is always Some good things, having you come to drink with me tonight, happy and happy."

From the first moment he saw Bai Langqiu, Xuan Jie knew they were the same kind.

This is a very strange intuition. Xuan Jie doesn't know much about people, but he understands what it feels like to be bound. Bai Langqiu is a trapped beast. Maybe he will never get out of it for the rest of his life, or maybe he will one day Will break free from this cage completely.

Curiosity prompted Xuan Jie to come to meet him.

"I can't see through him." Xuan explained very slowly, as if he wanted to cut his heart open, slowly took out the treasure, and carefully showed it to Bai Langqiu, which made Bai Langqiu sit upright subconsciously , listening quietly.

"I can't decide what to do."

Bai Langqiu smiled slowly, he understood, so he envied softly: "This is a good thing."

The two of them glanced at each other, raised their wine bowls to toast the moonlight, and at dawn the next day, their confidants in the wine became strangers, and what they had said tonight disappeared into ashes.

When Xuan Jie returned to the inn, the moonlight had faded. He drank a lot, but he was not as drunk as the first time. Instead, he felt that his mind was very clear. Maybe it was the cool evening breeze, or maybe it was the dissipating depression, but he felt the warm aroma of wine Rising from the belly, the steaming slightly made the ears and eyes warm, and it was indescribably comfortable.

Mortals are so funny.

When Xuan Jie jumped up to the window, he had already seen Cangyu's figure, so he nestled in the window, like a giant eagle flying silently in the dark night, perched on the branch, folded its wings.

He didn't ask why Cangyu came, let alone what Cangyu was doing, and he didn't even feel offended at all, because in Xuanjie's heart, he and Cangyu had nothing to hide.

However, he also knew that Cang Yu didn't think so.

"I'm here to see if you're asleep." Cangyu also didn't explain. When he saw Xuan Jie came back, he just smiled slightly, like a bright pearl, like the brightness of the moon, filled with countless tenderness, "It's good that you come back ,have a rest."

"En." Xuan Jie responded, he didn't know whether it was the wine or the jade, he felt groggy at the moment, and all kinds of emotions were born from now on, stretching for thousands of miles, and it was originally love that was so overwhelming that it was hard to get back, but he didn't expect it to be thrown into the long-term. Flowing, converging into the vast river and sea, the river is overwhelming, the tide is hard to retreat, it swallows Xuan Jie silently, unable to utter a word.

Cangyu left the lamp behind, as if he had left a heart behind, and when he walked to the door, he put his fingertips against the door, caressed it for a moment, and asked in a low voice: "Xuan Jie, do you feel that I care about you?" Too strict, too intimate, to take your breath away?"

"Not at all." Xuan Jie was a little surprised, "How could you think so."

"It's nothing." Cangyu paused, as if smiling, "We'll be like this from now on, okay?"

Xuan Jie didn't understand, so he still said, "Okay."

Cangyu turned to look at him at the side of the door, there was indeed a slight smile on his cheek, which made Xuan Jie's heart shake, and he believed that no beauty in this world could compare to the night at this time.

Xuan Jie looked at him and felt that he could wait another 400 years.