Fall in love with the Night God

Late at night, Wuchen rushed back from heaven, and Bai Qingqing was still asleep on the bed, with the quilt kicked aside.

Wuchen came over and gently covered her back.

"Bai Qingqing, I may have to leave for a while. You must practice well after you transform! When I come back, I will take you to the Star Palace!"

Wuchen reached out and picked up the wooden hairpin in the dressing box. It was a wooden hairpin carved by Xiaobai himself a long time ago, with the amethyst he embedded in it for her.

"Wait until I come back... I'll organize a haircut gift for you!"

Wuchen left happily.

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Under the afterglow of the setting sun, Su Qingqing sat on a wicker chair in front of the window.

Yan Haoyu took the amethyst hairpin and worked on the back of Su Qingqing's head, making his hair a mess.

Su Qingqing grinned in pain: "Hiss, ouch, I think you should give up!"

"I've only practiced a few times, I'm giving it a try!" Yan Haoyu said, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"Do you know about haircut etiquette?" Su Qingqing asked Yan Haoyu.

Yan Haoyu was busy with his hands: "I know! In ancient times, when a girl turned sixteen, her parents had to give her a haircut gift!"

"This is a custom that changed after the Tang and Song Dynasties. In the previous period, a woman's betrothed husband's family would do the hairpin ceremony for her. If one's own family does the hairpin ceremony for their daughter, they do not understand the etiquette and will be pointed out!" Su Qingqing explained to him.

Yan Haoyu smiled and said, "Oh, I'm just giving you haircuts now, ha!"

"At your level, I want to regret my marriage!" Su Qingqing said with a painful grin.

Yan Haoyu deliberately pulled a face and said, "Don't even think about it!"

He didn't like hearing what Su Qingqing said. Su Qingqing peeked at him in the mirror, as if she was really angry. He glared at Su Qingqing from the mirror:

"Okay, let's see if you hit it?"

Su Qingqing took a mirror and looked around, feeling quite satisfied: "Well, it's not bad, better than the last few times!"

Su Qingqing looked down at the lost hair on the ground. He furrowed his brows and yelled angrily:

"Yan Haoyu, look... the hair you lost for me!"

"Hey, I wasn't careful!"

Su Qingqing stood up and was about to hit him with a mirror, but he reacted quickly and ran away.

A young couple was laughing and playing in the large living room of the villa.

Yan Haoyu turned around and grabbed Su Qingqing's hand, pulled it into his arms and hugged her tightly. This was the most effective way to deal with her anger.

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In the early morning, Yan Haoyu drove away.

Su Qingqing got up and tidied up briefly. She had to go to Shenyin Pavilion today. Because her pain sensation also disappeared.

Su Qingqing stepped into the enchantment door opened by Yabo.

She walked to the pavilion expectantly, expecting to see the 'Immortal Lord' sitting on the jade platform meditating.

Opening the door, the white jade platform was still the same as before, and the 'Immortal Lord' was sleeping peacefully.

The note also stayed intact.

"Hey, I really didn't wake up!"

Su Qingqing sighed, turned around and went to the medicine cabinet to get medicine. She prepared medicine skillfully. This was her most skillful memory.

After taking the medicinal materials, she found that the pearl powder from the East China Sea was missing.

"Oops, one medicine is missing!"

Because during the nearly two hundred years when she went to the human world to look for Wuchen, she healed many mortals and consumed so much pills that the large box of East China Sea Pearl Powder had been exhausted.

She hasn't recovered this memory yet, so she doesn't know why.

"I remember there are still quite a few. Could it be that 'Immortal Lord' came back and used them all?"

Su Qingqing returned to the human world again and went to the drugstore on the street to buy pearl powder.

She went upstairs with the medicinal powder and said uncertainly: "Hey, I don't know how effective the artificially cultured pearls are now? Let's try it first!"

Use Yapo to enter the barrier and return to Shenyin Pavilion.

She pounded the medicinal powder on the stone table in her yard. The pounded medicinal powder had to be added with crab apple juice and puree. After three steaming and three drying processes, it took three days to refine it. It can only be made during the season when crabapples are ripe every year, and now the branches are full of fruits.

Su Qingqing was busy all morning, and finally the first steamed pills came out. This time, she made a total of forty pills. The pills were lying on the edge of the lotus pond as always.

“One capsule a week will be enough to last until the crab apples mature next year.”

"I'll steam it once tomorrow morning and steam it again the day after tomorrow, and it'll be OK!"

The sun was shining brightly at this time. Su Qingqing collected a bottle of water from the ditch and took it back for medicinal purposes.

"Just in time, go back and practice driving in the afternoon! Take medicine at night and have a good dream!"

The next morning, Su Qingqing came to take two steamed pills again.

This time her sense of color and taste had returned. She pushed open the door of Shenyin Pavilion again.

Only this time did she see clearly that the 'Immortal Lord' dressed in red was lying on the white jade platform.

She always thought it was a black outfit.

This is what Chu Yu wore before he died, the wedding dress he wore when he married Bai Qingqing.

Su Qingqing frowned and looked at the lying 'Immortal Lord'. Inexplicable sadness hit her heart, and tears rolled in her eyes.

Su Qingqing blinked back her tears and asked herself, "What's wrong with me? Why do I feel sad?"

"Why is the Immortal Lord dressed in red?"

Su Qingqing looked familiar but couldn't remember where she had seen him before. She recalled Xianjun's clothes and had almost never seen him wearing red clothes. Su Qingqing couldn't help but wonder:

"Is he married to a human woman?"

marry!

Su Qingqing suddenly remembered her dream, which was the dream of getting married.

Although I couldn't see the person's face clearly, the wedding dress really looked like the one worn by the person in the dream.

"Is this a happy suit...a happy suit?"

"Could it be, could it be...?"

Su Qingqing sat paralyzed in front of the white jade stage, shocked beyond words. My heart was in over my head: If that dream is true, the memory I lost is what happened in the human world.

"Could it be that we are already... married!"

She looked at the 'Immortal Lord' on the jade platform, but she couldn't remember that time.

"What exactly happened?"

Su Qingqing asked herself while wiping the tears on her cheeks.

"Why can't I remember?"

"Why are you sleeping here?"

"How long are you going to sleep for?"

"Immortal Lord, I have been waiting for you not for ten years, but for eighteen hundred years!"

Thinking of this, Su Qingqing felt sad and complained about Wuchen.

"I'm in love with someone else!"

"Wuchen, I fell in love with a mortal who looks exactly like you!"

Tears flowed silently from her cheeks, and Su Qingqing was silent for a long time, unable to face these two complicated emotions.

She knew in her heart that she could not help but fall in love with him in the human world.

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On the playground of the training camp

These dozen long-legged oppas in sportswear were running circles around the venue to warm up. This group of sunny and handsome young actors, after more than a month of training, are all energetic, healthy, handsome, and full of hormones.

Yan Haoyu was running when he suddenly stopped, clutching his chest, frowning, breathing heavily, and the heartache came over him again.

The teammates around him stopped and asked him.

"What's wrong?"····

"Are you okay?"...

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm out of breath! You guys run first!" Yan Haoyu waved to them.

He walked to the edge of the field and held on to the block to adjust his breathing. Touching the pocket of his gym shorts, he remembered that his phone was charging in the locker room.

I thought: What happened to this silly woman? Why cry well?

It took a while for the feeling to subside.

Yan Haoyu couldn't help but wonder: Why did it take so long this time? Something unhappy happened. He called her at noon to ask.