Buried fire

When Lu Huanyi touched it, his first reaction was why her face was so hot.

He rubbed his palm on Yin Zhu's face, and pressed his thumb on the corner of Yin Zhu's mouth. His fingertips touched a little of his lips. It was very soft, probably because he had just drunk wine, and his lips were still a little wet. Feel.

Yin Zhu was stunned for a moment, looked at him with some puzzlement, and stretched out his hand after hesitating for a while, intending to touch Lu Huanyi's face.

At this time, Lu Huanyi's second reaction of getting stuck finally came to his mind.

Hold.

what am i doing?

I touched his face?

It wasn't pinching, rubbing, or slapping the backhand, but touching.

Lu Huanyi quickly retracted his hand, leaned back, and avoided Yin Zhu's hand, "What the hell are you doing!"

Yin Zhu was also stunned, his hand froze in mid-air for a long time before he slowly retracted it, looked at Lu Huanyi, and said solemnly: "You touch mine first."

"So?" Lu Huanyi didn't know where the courage came from and yelled at Yin Zhu with confidence, "I touched you, so what?"

"I want to touch it back." Yin Zhu replied very frankly, which was very natural.

But Lu Huanyi was not honest at all, he couldn't even use alcohol to explain that he touched Yin Zhu, and... he is a man and Yin Zhu is also a man, what happened to the two men touching their faces?When I was in the teacher's gate before, there were brothers who caught birds and played with each other after going to the toilet, it was nothing.

it's nothing.

After Lu Huanyi finished his ideological work, when he raised his head to meet Yin Zhu's gaze, the slogan "Nothing" placed behind him like a city wall collapsed instantly, until there was not even a scum left.

He picked up the wine and drank it down. The scent of flowers and wine co-existed, and a sense of warmth rushed to his limbs. He felt warm all over his body. Sure enough, it was different.

"Aren't you allowed to touch it?" Yin Zhu was still sitting on the other side of the table with his face propped up, looking distressed.

Lu Huanyi raised his middle finger at him, then picked up the jar and poured himself a glass of wine.

Yin Zhu also returned his middle finger, and then stretched out his hand to hold Lu Huanyi's hand that wanted to drink another cup.

Lu Huanyi put down the wine glass, looked at Yin Zhu's hand pressing his wrist, hesitated for a while, then cleared his throat, "I think... sleep."

"Okay." Yin Zhu didn't discuss the issue of getting it back with him again, and pointed to the bed next to him, "Go to sleep, there are dust-proof beads on the quilt, so there will be no dust."

Lu Huanyi got up and walked to the side of the bed, put the dust-proof bead under the pillow, lifted the quilt and lay down slowly.

Yin Zhu was still sitting at the table without moving.

He was probably thinking about something very relaxed, his limbs were placed casually, his head leaned against the wall and tilted to the right, his hair hanging down covered most of his face, and his vision was somewhat blurred when the candle was flickering.

Lu Huanyi only glanced over there twice and then didn't look any more.

Because Yin Zhu didn't wear pants, and because of his messed up mood.

Today is New Year's Eve, probably because he has maintained the strange spirit of not treating himself badly, no matter the New Year or the New Year, as long as it is Chinese New Year. He ate out all day, and now he is still a little bit full and can't sleep.

The spirit of Shenjiu was half scared back by Yin Zhu's outstretched hand just now, and the other half was in the position of wanting to occupy the high ground of the brain but had not yet started to attack.

The cave is very quiet, even if it is snowing outside or not, the sound of burning candles in the cave cannot be heard.

Lu Huanyi yawned.

Yin Zhu is quite good at picking places.

"Your name sounds nice," Yin Zhu said suddenly, but he didn't move, not even a single strand of hair moved, "Why don't you let me call you?"

Lu Huan wanted to say why I didn't let me bark, but he thought for a while before realizing that what Yin Zhu said should be his nickname.

Years old.

peaceful always.

"Girls chirping," Lu Huanyi raised his hand to wipe away the tears accumulated in his eyes, "Anyway, I won't let anyone except those from the master's sect."

"But I'm not human." Yin Zhu raised his head and looked over.

"...He Yao." Lu Huanyi looked over, paused for a moment, and turned around quickly.

Yin Zhu lowered his head and glanced, and suddenly understood, got up and went to the cabinet to find a pair of pants, put them on, sat on the edge of the bed, tapped his fingertips on the soft quilt, "I want to scream."

"You call," Lu Huanyi squinted his eyes with his back to Yin Zhu, feeling that the half of the alcohol had started to go to his brain again, and he began to feel dizzy again, "Singing is fine."

"I want to call you Sui Sui." Yin Zhu also lay down, the bed was too big for the two of them to put their arms next to each other, but the feeling of being more personal could never be ignored, "I think... this name is very cute. "

Uncle Yin may think that overlapping characters are very cute.

Now you ask him if you think "Papa" is cute, and he can give you a cute reply.

Lu Huan thought about it, but didn't say anything.

He didn't speak, and Yin Zhu didn't speak, breathing smoothly while lying on the bed where he had been lying for an unknown number of years, tiredness swept over him again, he tried to open his eyes wide, and he didn't want to sleep yet, and he didn't want to be evil after falling asleep. It broke out and ruined this place.

"Guard this place well," the man was wearing a pure white robe, the black hair on the back of his head trembled slightly when he spoke, and the tear mole at the corner of his eye made his whole face very attractive, "this is your home."

"My home." At that time, Yin Zhu, who had not yet fully transformed into a human form, dragged a long tail, curled up on the bed and looked at the man lazily.

"Well, this is your home, no one or demon can be allowed in," the man stood up after saying this, and the white tiger at the door growled impatiently, so he could only speed up the meeting with Yin Zhu. Say goodbye, "I'll have a drink with you when I get back, bug."

"Can't anyone or a demon come in?" Yin Zhu turned his head and looked at him.

"...If you can find someone you trust completely," the man smiled, "of course you can let him in."

"I don't like the name."

Lu Huanyi's voice brought Yin Zhu back from his memories. He followed the voice and looked aside, and found that Lu Huanyi turned around at some point and became lying flat. He was staring blankly at the uneven cave. .

"I... I can only live to... 20 years old," Lu Huanyi had a bit of a hard time saying this, as if he was trying to chew every single word, but after saying it, it became much smoother. "It's going to be safe every year. It's only 20 years in total. Where will it be safe?"

"Isn't the lifespan of an ordinary human being a hundred years old?" Yin Zhu looked at him sideways, frowning slightly.

"I'm not an ordinary person," Lu Huanyi laughed, but quickly flattened the corners of his mouth, "You're just a snake, it's hard for me to explain to you, but I can only... live to be 20 years old. The original meaning of this nickname should be to hope that my 20 years old will be safe and sound, but..."

Lu Huanyi paused for a while.Still looking at the uneven cave, I didn't even glance at Yin Zhu from the corner of my eye, "But every time I hear this name, I will think... I won't be safe until I'm old, it's like counting down to death, Can you understand that uneasy feeling?"

"...Then I won't call you like that," Yin Zhu sat up and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to land on Lu Huanyi's face, but after hesitating for a long time, he still landed on the top of Lu Huanyi's head, twirled his little curly hair, and then He rubbed heavily, "I'll call you Lu Huanyi."

"You don't understand," Lu Huanyi didn't answer his words, and finally moved his eyes an inch to the side. At this time, Yin Zhu realized that his eyesight was very empty, without any focus, and he could smell the wine in his mouth as soon as he opened his mouth Son, "You know what a fart you thousand-year-old bug."

Yin Zhu was silent for a while, before he could figure out how to open his mouth to fight back, Lu Huanyi sat up, Carp stood upright and fell back, his head was dizzy, but his hands held on tenaciously, and he didn't fall down. Go back, "I'm going back."

"Go back?" Yin Zhu was stunned.This is the dividing line between the demon world and the human world. Except for him and a few mountain spirits, few people know how to get there. How does he plan to go back?

"Well, I'm going home to sleep," Lu Huanyi kicked Yin Zhu's bed very hard as he climbed out of bed, "What kind of broken stuff is as soft as rotten tofu, Dad wants to go home and sleep."

Yin Zhu sat up and glanced at Lu Huanyi, then at the altar of divine wine that was still on the table without a lid, and suddenly understood.

Lu Huan thought he was drunk.

After they had a heart-to-heart talk for a while, Lu Huanyi actually got drunk and started drinking like crazy.

"Don't make trouble," Yin Zhu stretched out his hand to hold Lu Huanyi's hand. The temperature from it stunned him for a moment. The temperature brought by these hands when they touched his face just now was as warm as it was then. Something flashed in his mind. However, he pursed his lips, and grabbed Lu Huanyi even harder, "You can't get out."

"Who says I can't get out!" Lu Huanyi yelled, and pulled his hand out of Yin Zhu's hand, and it was as light as a catkin swept away by the wind and quickly swayed forward.

Yin Zhu clicked his tongue, jumped out of bed and chased after him.

Outside the cave is a vast white snow field, cool wind, ice and snow, bare hills and bare branches.The sky and the distance became black, like the mouth of a ghost that was slowly attacking, Lu Huanyi rushed to the entrance of the cave, pushed open the door hard, and was calmed down by the cool wind.

But he had an inexplicable obsession in his heart.

He wants to go home.

The unlucky master may be using the phone to remotely talk to the senior brother about wearing a new padded jacket for the New Year this year. The second uncle and the third uncle fought and demolished the house while drinking, and were beaten by the second wife with a broom to run around the mountain ten times Well, the little sister who likes to play the sanxian will still be very irritable this year... Maybe she will fight with the seventh sister who plays the erhu.

Today is New Year's Eve, so the teacher's gate must be very lively.

When Yin Zhu chased to the door, Lu Huanyi just pushed open the door of the cave.He was about to continue chasing after him, but found that Lu Huanyi had not moved.

The wind blew very fast, as if a knife had been slashed on the face, it was painful and cold.

"Uncle Yin," Lu Huanyi turned around, smiled at Yin Zhu, his face was stiff from the wind, and his expression was a bit funny, he said, "I want to go home."

Yin Zhu didn't speak, he knew that a drunk person's words could not be taken seriously, and it was impossible to send him back to the master's school on the mountain. Lu Huanyi would definitely fight with him when he woke up—he inexplicably affirmed that Lu Huanyi said His home refers to the teacher's gate—he simply walked over and closed the gate, and only after the temperature in the cave rose, he walked over and took Lu Huanyi's hand, leading him back, "Let's go."

Yin Zhu was sure of the temperature and touch from the palm-to-palm contact.

These were the hands that pinched his face when he lost control in his sleep, making him feel warm and at ease.

Yin Zhu led Lu Huanyi back to the bed, and told him to lie down. After sitting on the edge of the bed and meditating for a while, he said softly, "This is my home."

After he finished speaking, he paused for a long time without waiting for Lu Huanyi's reply. When he looked up, he found that Lu Huanyi had fallen asleep.

There was still a blush on his face, and he didn't know whether he was blown by the wind or drunk.

Yin Zhu thought for a while, and finished his words, "It can also be your home in the future."