Buried fire

When Zhuang Chao woke up from the pain, he saw a piece of sunshine that he hadn't seen for a long time.

It should be summer, with the bright sunshine and the humming of cicadas outside, the air conditioner in the room is not too low, and he can still feel the irritating heat.

"Don't lift the quilt," came a woman's voice, Zhuang Chao looked over there, thought for a while, and then remembered that her name was Lu Huaiyue, and she came over with a few silver needles in her hand, "You The wound has just been treated with medicine, which was just made by the third uncle, so the sun should not shine directly on it."

"Ah." Zhuang Chao didn't know what to say.

"I didn't need to treat your injuries." Lu Huaiyue looked a little irritable, probably because Xia Tian made her mood become impetuous, "but you are dying. You can go when the medicine is almost absorbed."

just go?

Where to go?

Zhuang Chao narrowed his eyes again, and after thinking for a while, he remembered that he was released from the dungeon a few days ago.

The person who let him out said, "Someone interceded for you, and the master spared you the rest of the punishment. But you have to sweep the steps of the back mountain for 100 years. Do you stay in the dungeon or go outside to sweep the steps?"

A fool knows how to choose.

Zhuang Chao tried to stand up with strong support, but the iron chains tied to his body collided with each other and made a crisp sound. The man clicked his tongue and ran over quickly to untie the chains for him.

The sunlight outside was too strong, he passed out before he had time to adapt, and it was now when he woke up again.

After Zhuang Chao sorted out these things slowly, he stopped moving, lying on the bed, and quietly asked Lu Huaiyue to heal his wounds.

Most of the injuries he suffered in the dungeon were internal injuries, hurting the heart veins, and he had to rely on himself to heal slowly. Stuffed with a broom.

Zhuang Chao strolled to the back mountain alone, looking at the unknown number of steps, his heart didn't fluctuate much.

He was wearing the suit that he conjured up with spells after he changed back to human form. The sleeves were so long that he could drag them to the ground when he bent over. There was an amber bead the size of a fingernail tied around his waist. There was someone behind him, he was startled, picked up the broom and swept up the steps.

It was summer, and the heat was unbearable. Zhuang Chao felt that he might be insanely hot, so he saw Lu Zhenshu in the blink of an eye.

But it shouldn't be.

He lied to Lu Zhenshu and approached him with a purpose from the beginning, Lu Zhenshu would forgive him for no reason.

It's fine if you don't point his nose and tell him to roll.

Start sweeping from the first stage, sweeping the leaves that are pulled off by the idle juniors to the tree is considered complete. There are not so many things to sweep in summer. The note leaves go down on it.

Without a place for him to live, he became a prototype, a small one, his tail was not as fluffy as before, and his hair was not as smooth as before. A sudden downpour of rain.

It rained heavily that day, thunder and lightning almost knocked down the tree above the cave, Zhuang Chao huddled in the cave, shaking his rain-soaked ears, pawing his face with his paws, feeling cold Terribly.

He was not afraid of the cold at first, he had very thick fur, and it was no problem for him to run around without clothes in winter, but during the days in the dungeon, he probably suffered from some kind of disease. I had hallucinations from the cold, until I fell asleep, I could hear the sound of wind and rain, and the dream was full of the sound of the wind.

The person hiding behind the mountain with an umbrella waited for him to fall asleep before showing his head. He took out a thick folded blanket from his arms, as if he was afraid of being discovered, and went to his junior sister to get it. There was some spice on it, and it didn't smell like something a man would carry, so I brought it out with confidence.

Holding an umbrella, Lu Zhenshu walked silently to the hole, squatted down, spread out the thick blanket, and gently covered Zhuang Chao's body.

Zhuang Chao slept very restlessly. No one would have such a peaceful sleep sleeping outside in such a rainy day. He frowned, as if the demon lines on his forehead were all wrinkled together. Lu Zhenshu subconsciously I wanted to stretch out my hand to smooth him, but stopped as soon as I stretched out my hand.

The second he paused was enough to make him fall into confusion, and he didn't even have time to think about the reason for the pause. A thunderstorm from the sky shook him back to his senses, and he quickly left here.

As soon as he got up, Zhuang Chao opened his eyes, and the lightning that flashed across the sky happened to be imprinted on his eyes, completely illuminating Lu Zhenshu's back when he left.

Lu Zhenshu himself couldn't tell what his feelings for Zhuang Chao were.

Zhuang Chao lied to him, Sui Sui, and Yin Zhu. He should be angry.

Someone tried to hurt his disciples, and he should be punished, but when he saw Zhuang Chao being sent to the dungeon, he felt... and felt nothing, everything around him was covered with a layer of frosted glass, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

He could only watch at the door of the dungeon day after day. He couldn't figure out what he wanted, what he wanted to do, and what he wanted to figure out.

When Zhuang Chao betrayed them, he was angry and disappointed at the same time. There were many emotions mixed together, and he stabbed him to death with a knife and blood. At that time, he only wanted to bring Zhuang Chao back. After bringing him back? ?

Master said that he would be possessed by demons in this way.

Lu Zhenshu didn't think he had anything to do. He went to the martial arts field to practice swords every day, and went to the front hall to eat after taking a shower. Lu Puhuai's ghost removal team would help out if needed. The snow melted until the midsummer was unstoppable, and I stood like this day after day.

How could it be enchanted like this?

It’s just that he sees the same scene in his dream every night, and it’s been like this for several months. After Zhuang Chao came out of the dungeon, the dream became more and more repeated and clearer, which made him very irritable and ran to the third division. Uncle went to prescribe some soothing medicine.

"Do you want an anti-pregnancy one?" Third Martial Uncle propped his chin, and made a rare teasing sentence, "It can also replenish Qi."

"Third Master Uncle." Lu Zhenshu didn't know what to say, so he could only call out dryly.

Third Master Uncle cheerfully took the medicine for him, and asked casually, what kind of dreams did you have?

Lu Zhenshu's throat choked, and he couldn't utter a word. Those dreams were too shameful for him to speak.

After returning home, Lu Zhenshu took the medicine and started to sleep. He thought that he would not have a dream tonight, but the dream still got into his mind.

As a result, the dream tonight was not the same as before.

In his dream, he saw a person sleeping on the bed, with his face turned inside out, and his face could not be seen clearly. There was a sword shining with cold light on the inside of the pillow, and a lifelike white tiger was engraved on the hilt.

The wooden door was pushed open with a creak, and a small gray fur ball slipped in. Lu Zhenshu stood by the bed, watching the fur ball that slipped in stretch his body little by little. It was a gray fur ball. Fei, there are bright red demon patterns on his forehead, eyes, and back.That is Zhuang Chao.

Zhuang Chao cautiously glanced at the bed by the candlelight, and confirmed that the man changed into a human form after he fell asleep, in the form of a child he hadn't seen for a long time, ran over on his feet, and got close to the bed Side, as if making a lot of determination, finally kissed slowly.

Lu Zhenshu took a step forward, trying to make a sound, but no sound came out.

After the kiss, Zhuang Chao raised his head, gasped for breath, and was shocked when he was about to leave. Then, Lu Zhenshu heard the person on the bed sigh, and said with difficulty, "We are one mind at a time. Demon, there are two men again..."

Zhuang Chao was stunned for a while before taking two steps back. He stared at the person on the bed with wide eyes, and raised his hand to cover his mouth in disbelief. After a while, his eyes turned red, and he was about to cry.

The person on the bed didn't notice this, and kept saying, "I don't dislike you, I really treat you as my younger brother..."

After saying this, he felt something was wrong, the person behind him was too quiet, so he got up, turned around, and when Lu Zhenshu saw his face, his heart almost burst into his throat at that moment.

"Why didn't you fall asleep?" Zhuang Chao was so anxious that his face was flushed, tears finally fell, "I thought you were asleep!"

"I woke up when you entered the room." The man on the bed hesitated for a moment, but still stood up and pulled Zhuang Chao, "Don't cry, why are you crying?"

"Why didn't you fall asleep!" Zhuang Chao repeated, tears stopped, and his face was more red with shame that could drip blood, "I thought I kissed you only when you were asleep!"

"I fell asleep, I fell asleep!" the man said while wiping his tears, "Let's pretend nothing happened tonight, okay?"

"What a fart!" Zhuang Chao raised his hand, pointed at him and cursed, "I kissed you already! You are responsible!"

"What am I responsible for?" The man clicked his tongue, probably because he disliked the tears and snot on his sleeves, so he stood up and wanted to change his clothes.As soon as he stood up, the candlelight illuminated his facial features more clearly.

Lu Zhenshu couldn't take his eyes off his face for half a minute. He and that person looked exactly the same. Now he stood up, even the height was the same.

"I kiss you all," the man took out his clothes from the cabinet, turned his head to see Zhuang Chao, sighed, and smiled at Zhuang Chao helplessly, "Can't I be wrong?"