Give the monster the old days of the month

Xi Yang returned home, saw the light in the living room was on, and said in surprise, "Huh?"

Sitting on the sofa was Xiang Yutong who had already changed into home clothes. He didn't pay much attention to it, but Xiyang always prepared it for him, so he had to wear it.

"Going out?" When Xiang Yuthuang spoke, she didn't feel the slight complaint in his tone, "I didn't see you when I came back."

The habit is really scary, it's only been a few days, and he's a little uncomfortable with the days when no one is answering the door.The moment he opened the door, he felt lost when he saw the room where no one was there.

Obviously there was nothing in this house before, it is not an exaggeration to say that there were almost only four walls, but he didn't feel it. Now it is obviously a warm house, without the sun, it is always empty and seems to be missing something.

Xi Yang was carrying some bags, and when he came back, he stopped by the fresh food supermarket.

"I also went to see Sister Yan today and chatted with her for a long time, so I didn't come back until now. You wouldn't come back so early before. Are you hungry? I left something to eat in the refrigerator."

"Not hungry," Xiang Yutong saw him wearing modern clothes for the first time, felt that he looked like a young college student, no different from the students he taught, and wanted to see more clearly, "Come here."

He is less like a husband and more like a parent.Xiyang put away his things and sat obediently beside him. Xiang Yuthuang didn't understand warmth and called someone over, but she didn't know what she wanted to do, so she said stiffly: "Is Li Xuanjing still there?"

"Here," Xiyang wanted to get close to him, but when he was conscious, he still didn't dare, lowered his head and played with his fingers, "he said he would stay until our matter is resolved."

Xiang Yutong paused for about five or six seconds, and then said, "Don't get too close to him, he's not serious."

He said this as if preaching, which he didn't want to do.

"Li Daochang is just not serious in his mouth," Xiyang said, "actually he is an honest gentleman."

Xiang Yutong: "Yes."

"Are you unhappy?" Xiyang asked.

"I've never been angry." Xiang Yu rubbed his temples, he was a little emotional now, and he felt more and more tired, "Want to watch TV?"

TV has almost become a tool for them to connect with each other. When he is busy with work, Xiyang never disturbs him. When he sleeps at night, the two sleep with their backs facing each other.

Only in this situation, the attention of both of them is attracted by other things, can they approach without any suspicion.

Xiang Yuthuang sometimes likes to see Xiyang slowly moving towards him with his hair down, whether it is intentional or not, it always gives people a sense of total dependence.

Before going to bed at night, after listening to the reports of the wandering demons, Xiang Yuthuang saw Xiyang take a small flower pot and put it on the balcony, slowly pouring demon power into it, and couldn't help being curious, she leaned over and asked, "What is this?" ?”

"Li Daochang gave a seed, which is said to be able to plant a tree with my name on it."

"..." Xiang Yuthuang knew this trick, but she didn't expose it, so she turned and went back to the house.

Xiyang went to make the bed first as usual, and after lying down, she looked at Xiang Yutong who was also about to go to bed, and suddenly remembered what Li Xuanjing said when she went to Yan's house yesterday: Do you still call him Ziqian?

He yelled so smoothly that he forgot to change his name.Thinking about it now, even if it was the same person, Xiang Yuthuang might still mind.The apology in his heart gradually increased, so when he called him this time, he changed his address: "Yu Twin."

Yu Twin, this name sounds too strange, but it also has a sense of novelty.

Xiang Yutong paused when she went to bed: "What's wrong?"

Xi Yang shook his head, knowing in his heart that this was a bit abrupt, he said: "I just think it might not be good to call you Ziqian all the time."

"Hmm." Xiang Yutong said, "It's not very good."

Xiyang: "..."

He directly expressed his thoughts like this, but Xiyang didn't know what to do, he hesitated and said: "Then I won't be called Ziqian anymore."

"Ah."

Xiang Yushuang lay down. He hadn't had a drink before going to bed for several days, but he still got addicted to alcohol occasionally.The wine worms in his body were crawling around, making him want to grind his teeth.Xiang Yuthuang rationally knew that going to drink now would not respect Xiyang very much, as if he had to drink to sleep with him, so she held back.

In the darkness, Xiyang quietly touched over, holding Xiang Yutong's hand.

Xiang Yushuang pretended to be asleep and didn't move, Xiyang became more courageous, and moved closer to him like a small animal.

There is a natural fragrance on Xiyang's body, which is very pleasant to smell.There seemed to be some warm little secrets hidden between the two holding each other, which made people feel extra quiet inside. Xiang Yutong's thoughts gradually sank and she fell into a dream.

An inconspicuous small village, not surrounded by mountains and rivers, and there are no deep-rooted legends.The only thing that can be talked about here is the birth of a child prodigy who is hard to see in a hundred years.

The child prodigy shined as a child, and was taken around by his father to show off his sudden talent.

But as he got older, he hated this kind of ostentation, and gradually refused to go again.

It is said that in ten miles and eight villages, nine out of ten girls admire him, but his family is poor, and his father is an alcoholic, so few families are willing to marry him.

Here's the synopsis.

Xiang Yutong dreamed that she was holding a roll of sea moon paper, and walked into the house with a happy face.It is really a barren house here, with small, dark and old wooden tables and wooden benches. Turning to the door on the left, there is a simple wooden bed inside. In broad daylight, the hemp curtain is still hanging, and there is a person lying in it.

"A colleague sent me off today—Xi Yang?" He panicked, threw away the scroll, lifted the quilt and looked inside.

Xi Yang inside woke up leisurely, turned to look at him: "Well, why are you back?"

"I still like to sleep." Xiang Yutong, no, maybe it should be called Ziqian at this time, and he lowered his head and rubbed his forehead with his forehead, dripping with sweat, "But it's uncomfortable?"

"I was tired, so I just lay down for a while." Xiyang was still dizzy, wrapped his arms around his neck, and said softly, "You sleep with me for a while."

Ziqian went to his shoes and socks, really hugged him and lay down, and put down the hemp tent again, forming a world of his own in the small dark space.

"Recently, I always have dreams. I dream that you are reincarnated. I went to see you, but you ignored me, looked at me coldly, and said I was a monster."

"It's a monster." Ziqian straightened his long hair. "I know it very well. How could I ignore you?"

Xiyang persisted and said: "You didn't remember me at that time, why would you still talk to me?"

"Thinking wildly, why are you so weak, is it possible that someone came to break your branches and leaves again?"

"Why would anyone dare to come?" Xi Yang laughed, "You've gone crazy like that, they're all afraid of you."

They lay together for a long time, until the sun went down, Xiyang looked sick and listless, unable to cheer up.Ziqian was worried, got up and hugged him: "I'll take you to see Lang."

"Are you stupid?" Xi Yang said, "I am a willow tree, what are you looking for? It will only scare people."

He insisted on refusing to move, so Ziqian had no choice but to watch over him by the bed. At night, Xiyang finally got better, and sat at the door, watching the moon in the sky.

During this period of time, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and his energy was low. When he walked, he seemed to be blown down by the wind at any time.

Ziqian couldn't bear to make him tired anymore, so he sorted out the housework by himself, and then enjoyed the coolness under the tree with Xiyang.

"It looks like it's going to rain, and it's hot and stuffy." The dark sky made Ziqian feel uneasy, and he held up Xiyang, "Why don't we go back to the house to rest. Let me tell you about the recent incident in the village school. thing?"

Xiyang smiled and agreed at first, but he seemed to be reluctant, finally under Ziqian's worried eyes, he said softly: "I'm fine, don't worry."

The empty haze was separated from the wooden house, Ziqian deliberately imitated the old gentleman in the village school in order to make him happy.

Xiyang kept laughing, and the two of them were fighting and kissing together.

"Since this is the case, I will take a leave of absence from my master, and I will not go to the countryside to study. You look like this, and I have no intention of studying when I go. I can only think about you every day."

Xi Yang disapproved and said: "How can this be done? It's all right. When you don't come back, I can live in the tree, no hindrance."

The dream suddenly became blurred. Although I was in it, I felt that I was not possessed by the spirit, as if what I saw and heard was not real.

Xiang Yuyan plunged in again, and at this time, "he" refused to marry the squire, the squire became angry and tripped him, and Xiyang fell asleep on the tree in order to let him study at ease.

It only took a month to go back and forth, but during this month, it seemed that the story took a sharp turn, which made people very anxious.

When Xiangxue was on vacation again, a Taoist priest came to the house. The Taoist priest wandered around, saying that he had a fate with Xiyang, and made a foolish reason. Ziqian had to keep him and let him stay for one night.

When I woke up the next day, the Taoist priest had already quietly left.Nothing was lost at home, but some folks came around and said they wanted to get rid of the demon.

They said that the willows here cannibalize people, and they are ghosts who have become spirits. Now that Ziqian is obsessed with ghosts, it is best to hand over the willow demon himself.

Ziqian was so angry that he threw himself on the tree, hugged the trunk and threatened them not to cut it down.

One person is invincible to many, Xiyang was awakened by the movement, he couldn't bear Ziqian's injury, so he stepped forward to scare the villagers away, and even scared a person to half his life.

Things developed like this, Ziqian was also demonized in the local area, and other people dared not pass by here.It's okay to come here, but it's quiet, Ziqian simply didn't go to study in the countryside.

The Taoist came back again, and he threatened to eliminate harm for the people, so he took the willow spirit.

Ziqian quarreled with him. Although this Taoist priest didn't have any great skills, he was good at dealing with ordinary people.Ziqian, a scholar, couldn't resist at this time.

Xiyang is alarmed again and fights Ziqian because of him.

The sound of fighting attracted another Taoist nearby. He saw his fellow Taoist being wrestled by the tree demon, which attracted thunder, and suddenly struck down.

But the effect of this sky thunder even exceeded his own expectations.

For a while, the sky was dark and the light of thunder suddenly appeared. Two long thunders pierced the sky and struck the canopy of the willow tree.

Xiang Yuthuang was awakened by the light of thunder. He was still in shock, as if his heart had broken a five-flavored bottle. Various emotions were stagnant in his heart. The most prominent one was the kind of heart-wrenching and momentary despair that surged up before waking up.

He felt his face was cold, and when he lifted it, he realized that his face was already full of tears.

"Teacher Xiang, what a coincidence!" Yan Zhen was refreshed after finishing the penultimate test. The last test was English. His English is pretty good, so don't worry at all.He and Hua Mingyu checked the answers as they walked, but they didn't expect to meet Xiang Yutong halfway.

When Xiang Yushuang saw him, he smiled for the first time. The uncle's charm became stronger, and Hua Mingyu was almost dazzled by the sight.

He and Yan Zhen walked for a while, Yan Zhen asked about Xiyang's situation, his answer was as usual brief: "Well, yes, he is fine."

If she didn't know what kind of person he was, Yan Zhen would have thought it was perfunctory.

Xiang Yutong was really not good at words, and Yan Zhen soon had nothing to say to him, but fortunately, they didn't travel together for a long time, so they bid farewell at an intersection.Yan Zhen always felt that Xiang Yuthuang had something to say to her, but she hesitated to speak, and did not say it in the end.

Hua Mingyu asked puzzledly: "Isn't this the teacher from Human Academy? How did you meet him?"

Xiang Yutong's popularity is directly proportional to his face. Hua Mingyu watched him for a long time when he first changed jobs. "I heard he hit someone..."

"I bumped into someone," Yan Zhen said, "He used to be quite annoying, but now he has the opportunity to correct himself."

Hua Mingyu stopped gossiping: "Oh."

Yan Zhen sat in the tea bar and waited for Yuan Hua to finish the exam. This is also one of their permanent study places, quiet and very suitable for dating.

He bowed his head to send a message to Yuan Hua, and suddenly covered two behind him, blocking his sight, and asked softly with his throat squeezed: "Guess who I am~"

"Are you the heroine of Qiong Yao..." Yan Zhen no longer concealed her inner sensuality, and complained openly.

Yuan Hua let go: "How about you guess? How shameless I am."

He also looked refreshed, Yan Zhen said: "Have you finished your father's exam?"

"Isn't it?" Yuan Hua complained when he mentioned this, "I always turn to me during the exams, in case others don't know that I'm his son or something."

Yan Zhen said, "You and your father really have a bad relationship."

"It's okay, I never thought about reconciling, I really have no relationship with him... I don't have any relationship with my mother, but my mother will please me."

Yan Zhen patted him comfortingly, Yuan Hua asked again: "Did you ever resent your mother when you were young?"

He still remembers what Yan Yunlan told him about Yan Zhen's early diary, every time he imagines it, he can imagine the younger Yan Zhen's aggrieved appearance, cute and pitiful, very easy to protect want.

"It doesn't matter anymore. I may have complained before, but now that I live well, I am very satisfied and know the truth... Now that I think about it, I used to blame her, but every time she came back to coax me, I would still Very happy."

What a fool.Feeling pity in Yuan Hua's heart, she rubbed his back. At this time, the pure music in the tea bar was replaced by guzheng. Yuan Hua said regretfully, "It would be nice if the piano music was played at this time."

Yan Zhen couldn't help laughing: "What are you thinking, this is a place to drink tea, are you here to play?"

After lunch, Yan Zhen wanted to go back to catch up on sleep, Yuan Hua said, "Get a room?"

Yan Zhen: "..."

This is really Sima Zhao's heart, Yan Zhen refused: "Let's forget it."

At this time, Hu Hongzhe sent a message, saying that he came to play with him this afternoon and wondered if he was free.Yan Zhen said, "Hu Hongzhe is coming this afternoon."

Yuan Hua: "Well, what is he doing here?"

It was hard to tell whether he was welcoming or not, but Yan Zhen knew that he was very satisfied with his attitude. "I asked him to come over. I've been in trouble lately. I thought about drawing him a talisman, so that I can block him for a while if I run into little monsters."

With Li Xuanjing, the great power of Longhushan, his ability to draw symbols has also improved qualitatively.

He can't wait to try it.

Hu Hongzhe got his grades two days ago, and his scores were quite high, so he could definitely report up. However, he didn't have any high aspirations, so he chose H University. Now that he has finished filling out his application, he is just waiting for the admission letter to arrive.

Yan Zhen brought Yuan Hua to entertain him.

Originally Yan Zhen was afraid of embarrassment and wanted to push Yuan Hua away, but sometimes Yuan Hua is like a piece of brown sugar, no one can shake her off.Yan Zhen had no choice but to let him follow by default.

When Hu Hongzhe arrived at the school, after Yuan Hua met him face to face, he was not too wary at first, but now he suddenly felt a sense of danger.

This is simply his flip - tall, handsome face, cheerful personality, full of sunshine.

Not only is it full of sunlight, it is so bright that it will blind people's eyes.

He looked at Yan Zhen, and Yan Zhen said, "I treat him as my younger brother."

"You used to think of me as a younger brother?" Yuan Hua pointed it out, and Yan Zhen felt embarrassed, "No, I already knew of your existence at that time, and I regarded you as an ideal boyfriend, so I made him Be a younger brother."

Yuan Hua was barely satisfied.

Hu Hongzhe got rid of the devil-like college entrance examination, the joy on his face couldn't be concealed, and he formed a liberation group with them.

"Teacher," because of habit, Hu Hongzhe still called him Teacher Yan Zhen, and when he looked at Yuan Hua again, he said, "Master."

Yuan Hua: "..."

Hey, my wife is my wife, at least I must positively affirm their relationship.

Yan Zhen almost died of laughter, he said: "Don't call me teacher, I'm only one year higher than you, it sounds so awkward."

"Okay." Hu Hongzhe smiled heartily again, "Then I'll call it Zhenzhen." Yuan Hua glanced over, and he immediately changed his words, "I'm just kidding."

Yuan Hua: "..."

The more he looked at this kid, the more he felt like a coquettish bitch.

Yan Zhen stuffed the drawn talisman into a small amulet pouch, and asked Hu Hongzhe to take it with him, and didn't take it off even when he was sleeping.

Hu Hongzhe stared at it for a long time, and felt that Yan Zhen was now talking, so he couldn't help laughing: "Is it so mysterious?"

"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case," Yan Zhen said, "How scary do you say on TV?"

This reason is reasonable, no matter what, Hu Hongzhe accepted it with a smile, and said that he would treat them to dinner.

Yuan Hua: "I'll invite you."

Hu Hongzhe: "Let me come, Master."

Shi Niang Shi Niang Shi Niang Shi Niang... These two words sounded extremely awkward to Yuan Hua's ears, as if this kid did it on purpose. "You don't need to come, Mistress will entertain you."

Yuan Hua put on a smile but didn't smile, deliberately emphasizing the word "teacher's wife".

Yan Zhen interrupted their conversation: "Let me come, I'm richer than both of you."

Yuan Hua: "..."

Hu Hongzhe: "..."

Although this sounds like an understatement, it seems to be the case.

Yan Zhen is sitting on 20 yuan, she is full of confidence, and she is looking for a shop that is not cheap.

Hu Hongzhe likes to draw, so he left a lot of little cartoon characters on the napkin, and he even drew a small portrait of the two of them together, which looks alike. Yan Zhen said, "This napkin is much more valuable now."

Yuan Hua picked up the napkin, feeling even more dangerous.

He doesn't seem to have any special skills anymore, except that he can speak more with his mouth sometimes.

But this kid's rank seems to be a little higher than him?

Hu Hongzhe got to know some h big things in advance, and left that afternoon, Yuan Hua thought to himself: he still has a bit of insight.

Yan Zhen said, "He has eight-pack abs."

Yuan Hua: "..."

He was so jealous that the image of his jealous husband could not be hidden: "Huh? Eight yuan? It seems that you are very happy? No, how did you know that he has eight yuan!"

Yan Zhen disgustedly felt that his appearance was the cutest, no matter whether he was showing his true feelings or pretending to be like this, it could satisfy his little vanity to a great extent.

"I'm talking nonsense," Yan Zhen now broke back and squeezed his face, "You look so cute when you're jealous."

"You look like a bad man playing with emotions." Yuan Hua wanted to pretend to be angry, but he really couldn't.He felt that he was really eaten to death, and he just wanted to push Yan Zhen against the wall and kiss her.

Yan Zhen said: "This is very in line with my image at the beginning, no injustice."

Two days later, the last English test was finished, and Yan Zhen felt a real relief, seeing a group of people leaving school dragging their suitcases on the road.

He also returned home like an arrow, and missed his mother.

Yuan Hua will not be able to finish the test until the next day. Before the test, he received a notice from his father: go to study IELTS this summer, and I will enroll you in a class.

His father only wanted him to study abroad in the future, although Yuan Hua himself had no such intention at all.Yan Zhen knew that Yuan Hua was in a bad mood, so she chose to stay with him at school.

By the way, he can also meet Xiyang and talk about his recent situation.

Xiyang is still the same, she seems to be a little fatter, her face is rounder than before and looks better.

Sometimes Yan Zhen is very envious of monsters. Hundreds of years have passed, and she still looks very young. If she can have this kind of facial retention skills, I don't know how many actresses would like to become elites.

Xiyang brought him a lot of food, Yan Zhen was touched while eating: "Yangyang, I want to marry you, don't be with Teacher Xiang, really."

Xi Yang smiled brightly: "If you say that, won't Yuan Hua be sad?"

"Yuan Hua won't be sad, if he knows your art, he will definitely only want to marry you."

Xiyang is simply the embodiment of a good wife and mother, Yan Zhen does not believe that there will be a man in this world who is not attracted to him.

Xi Yang smiled, a little melancholy appeared on his face, very faint, but Yan Zhen could still see it.

"What's wrong?" Yan Zhen said, "Did Mr. Xiang treat you badly?"

"It's not bad, I know it's not easy for him..." Xiyang said, "But these days, he's always been weird."

"Strange?" Yan Zhen stopped eating, and listened to him attentively, "What specific aspects are weird?"

Xi Yang's brows were filled with sadness: "I always feel...he doesn't want to restore the memory of 500 years ago, and when it comes to this recently, he always avoids talking about it."