Did Mr. Xu confess today?

All things are born in an orderly manner, blessed by the way of heaven, yin and yang are created, and have their own destiny, but Xu Hanzhi, who was born with a vision, does not have it. Fate is a mysterious thing that is driving the gods to fall. This vision is naturally tolerated by all worlds .

So with consciousness, Xu Hanzhi encountered various forces to kill him.

Xu Hanzhi doesn't know how to be sad when the danger is about to die in the bud. As long as he has a breath, no matter how many enemies there are, he will only become stronger.

Complaining, acting like a spoiled child, being wronged, and such emotions never appeared in Xu Hanzhi's mind.

No one would pay attention to a heretical emotion, they were afraid and worried, and at the same time tried every means to get rid of him, never stopped.

People who are not of my race must have different minds, this is not a mentality that only human beings have.

This is true of all things, and so is the divine mansion aloft.

Xu Hanzhi has always been used to being generous, and he never thought that one day he would say the word "pain" to show weakness. In his consciousness, showing weakness means submitting. He will give back to those he hurt in a more ruthless way.

But when Qi Ling asked him, he still couldn't help uttering a word similar to coquettish.

With a bit of forbearance, a bit of anticipation, like a wronged child, he complained to his parents with his own wounds.

Xu Hanzhi said the word "pain" very lightly, so maybe Qi Ling didn't hear clearly, and after waiting for a long time before he could answer, he lowered his eyes slightly, unable to tell whether he was disappointed or thankful.

"Stop at the intersection ahead."

Qi Ling hugged the soft pillow on the car tightly, and opened his mouth slowly, he only felt that when the other party cried out for pain, his heart seemed to be pricked by countless fine needles.

Qi Ling didn't know what it was, an emotion he had never had before, he only knew that he was extremely depressed, and this depression was related to the people around him.

Xu Hanzhi came back to his senses, turned the steering wheel, stopped at the intersection ahead, and looked at Qi Ling: "What's wrong?"

Qi Ling shook his head, got up and got out of the car, Xu Hanzhi wanted to go with him, but he stopped him: "Parking is not allowed here, you can find another place."

Xu Hanzhi could only find a parking space.

Qi Ling walked towards the milk tea shop with a pink signboard on the side of the road. This milk tea shop was relatively close to his home, and he came here often for a while. He ordered orders skillfully, and then sat aside and waited. He didn't play with his mobile phone, just sat on the chair daze.

The feeling of suffocation has not subsided, Qi Ling unconsciously put his hand on his heart.

It clearly has a human-like heart, but it doesn't beat.

Xu Hanzhi chased after him with his coat, and what he saw was Qi Ling looking lost. He frowned, stepped forward and put the coat on him, Qi Ling was too thin, Xu Hanzhi's coat was on him, the whole The portrait is circled, showing a head, with a dazed expression, very cute.

Xu Hanzhi squatted in front of him, smiled and looked into his eyes: "What's wrong?"

Just as Qi Ling was about to speak, the caller in his hand rang. Before he could move, Xu Hanzhi reached for the caller and went to get the ready-made milk tea.

Soon he came back, holding the milk tea in the pink and white package in his hand, it was warm and a little hot, Xu Hanzhi handed the milk tea to Qi Ling, Qi Ling took it in his hand, and inserted the straw into it.

"So you still like milk tea." Xu Hanzhi made a note in his heart, and bought it when he planned to please him in the future.

Qi Ling blinked: "It's very sweet."

After finishing speaking, he handed the milk tea with the straw inserted to Xu Hanzhi's mouth: "Drink."

Xu Hanzhi was stunned, he never imagined that he would have such benefits, he quickly lowered his head and took a sip and praised: "It's very sweet and delicious."

Satisfied, Qi Ling motioned him to take it himself, Xu Hanzhi was startled: "You bought it for me?"

"En." Qi Ling looked at him for a while, then laughed, saw him sitting on the chair obediently drinking a few sips, then stretched out his hand to touch the dog's head in front of him.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Lingling... what are you talking about?

Xu Hanzhi felt as if fireworks were going off in his head, he thought he must be stupid, otherwise how could he feel that Qi Ling was comforting him.

please let me!

Keep being silly! ! !

Qi Ling just watched the cub in front of him drink milk tea and kept laughing happily, the depression in his heart slowly disappeared without a trace.

Much easier to coax than Liu Liu and Cong Mao, really easy to raise.

Qi Ling thought silently in his heart.

The two sat in the milk tea shop for a while before going out and returning home. It seemed that Xu Hanzhi was in a good mood after drinking that cup of milk tea, and Qi Ling felt much lighter.

Until Qi Ling got home and closed the door, the fool outside was still laughing in the corridor.

Too stupid.

Xu Hanzhi himself felt it too, but he just couldn't help it and laughed until he fell asleep.

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That night, Qi Ling had a dream.

In the dream, he was still in the empty mausoleum, and he was only wearing a shapeless white dress. Time passed by silently, terribly silently.

Suddenly there was a noise from outside the tomb door, he raised his eyes, and slowly walked outside, the mist in the mountains covered the sky and the jungle.

And this sound came from outside the tomb door.

Qi Ling lowered his head, and saw a... scorched black ball.

He didn't know what this thing was, but it seemed to be alive, and he didn't know if it had hair before, as if it had just been struck by lightning, it looked extremely funny.

However, there was an aura around this group that made Qi Ling extremely uncomfortable.

"Is it you knocking on the door?"

Qi Ling opened his mouth to ask, and the dumpling just showed its head, like a wolf, but with deer-like horns on its head, full of evil spirit.

When the group saw him, they immediately raised their tails, their eyes were red, and they looked at Qi Ling fiercely.

Still has a bad temper.

But soon, Xiaotuanzi lost his temper, blood dripped from his body, as if he had been seriously injured.

Qi Ling leaned forward: "Who are you, why did you knock on the door?"

Tuanzi still stared at him viciously: "You occupied my cave, destroyed my den, and even came to ask me who I am, I am your ancestor!"

After thinking about it for a long time, Qi Ling seemed to understand that his body is huge, but he would change places every few hundred years, presumably because he occupied other people's territory.

After living for a long time, he naturally wouldn't care about this junior, but before he could speak again, this group fell down without warning.

He was hurt badly.

Qi Ling thought for a while, then carried the dumpling into the mausoleum and put it in the coffin. He lowered his head to look at his scorched and rotten hand, which had been injured by the evil spirit, and quietly lay on the side of the coffin to look at the dumpling.

It's pretty awesome, untouchable.

And Tuanzi slept like this for a long, long time, in fact, Qi Ling couldn't count how many days, every time he went out he had to change the dynasty, so he barely counted his age.

It's just that this dumpling can't be touched or approached, Qi Ling's body will suffer if he gets close to it, and the wound heals very slowly, until the dumpling wakes up, his injury will be completely healed.

It was the first time Qi Ling saw such a powerful little beast, so he was a little curious for a while.

When Tuanzi woke up, Qi Ling was baking something in the tomb, and the smell of burnt aroma penetrated into his lungs, making the eyes of the hungry Xiaotuanzi extremely red.

Qi Ling laughed with a trace of desolation, he pointed to the whole sheep on the rack, and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

Tuanzi looked at him warily, and couldn't help swallowing.

In the end, Xiaotuanzi ate most of the sheep by himself.

The hair on his body hasn't grown yet, he looks funny and funny, but Qi Ling didn't laugh, but pushed him back when he got close.

Tuanzi immediately became fierce: "What are you doing hiding so far away!"

He hates being looked at with fear and disgust.

Qi Ling didn't speak, just stretched out his hand, his knuckle fingers hadn't touched the little dumpling, it was as if it had been corroded and festered.

"I can't touch you, you have too much evil spirit."

Tuanzi was stunned, his wolf-like eyes dimmed, and he chewed the food tastelessly.

Qi Ling looked at him eating, turned his head and asked: "You said your cave is here, I didn't pay attention when I came here, it may be destroyed, if you have nowhere to go, you can stay."

Tuanzi didn't say a word, it was a tacit agreement.

It's rare for Qi Ling to meet someone who talks to him, so he feels very happy and doesn't need to talk to himself anymore.

"Can you write?"

Tuanzi was dumbfounded, and shook his head at Qi Ling.

Qi Ling was even happier: "Shall I teach you?"

"But you have to transform into a human form first, will you?"

It was probably the first time for Tuanzi to see such a familiar person. Usually, when he met some demon gods, he was either screaming for beatings or killing him, or he was afraid of being hurt by his evil spirit, and he wished to get rid of them quickly.

Qi Ling thought he wouldn't, so he was a little disappointed, but soon he thought of new fun: "Then let's make a coffin? Or carve murals? It's very simple."

Soon Qi Ling became depressed again: "I need my hands to carve murals on the coffin."

Tuanzi put down the meat in his mouth, and looked at him hesitantly for a while, his black body turned into thick fog, the thick fog dispersed, and the person sitting on the ground turned into a boy in black clothes.

Qi Ling laughed: "That's all you can do."

The face of the young man in black was slightly red, and the redness in his eyes flashed, revealing the uneasiness in his heart.

……

Qi Ling was woken up by the phone, he picked up the phone in a daze, and heard a man's deep voice, as if he had just woken up, a little hoarse.

"Good morning, what do you want to eat, I'll go downstairs to buy it, and I'll bring it to you soon."

I don't know when it started, Xu Hanzhi wakes up every morning and makes a phone call. He will ask him what he wants to eat early, wake him up, and when he gets up and packs up, his breakfast will almost arrive.

The dream seemed to overlap with reality, Qi Ling opened his eyes and looked at the lights on the roof, his mind was a little confused.

"Lingling, wake up, it's time to get up."

The man coaxed, with an incomparably soft voice, as if he couldn't bear to wake him up at all, Qi Ling came back to his senses, and said a few things he usually eats.

It wasn't until he hung up the phone that Qi Ling suddenly sat up from the bed.

His dream is a memory that exists in the depths of his mind. Qi Ling kept thinking about it until he was halfway through brushing his teeth before he remembered something about that boy.

Very dull, very ordinary, he has lived for too long, so long that he can't remember many things, and he doesn't bother to think about them.

That should have passed, 1000 years, or more?Or less than 1000 years old?

He can't remember.

I only remember that the two lived together peacefully for a few years, and suddenly one day, that boy left quietly...

The doorbell rang, and Qi Ling went to open the door in a daze. Xu Hanzhi had breakfast in his hand, and was wearing a neat suit, not the one from yesterday, but it looked like there was still a meeting today.

Qi Ling didn't say a word, and didn't let him in. Xu Hanzhi stood up straight unconsciously, pursed the corners of his mouth nervously, and said inexplicably, "No, didn't sleep well?"

Qi Ling squinted his eyes, stretched out his hand to grab Xu Hanzhi's empty left hand, Xu Hanzhi naturally wouldn't resist, and obediently let him look at it.

There was a faint scar across the palm of his hand, but the fact that Xu Hanzhi was able to stay on his body showed how serious the injuries he suffered at that time were.

Xu Hanzhi didn't pay attention to it at first, but when he saw him staring at his scar all the time, he suddenly realized something, and was so panicked that he almost couldn't hold his breakfast.

The author has something to say: Xu Hanzhi: A lot of panic! ! !

Hahahahaha finally let him be exposed, I am really happy, what does this mean, it means that Mr. Xu is going to start the aboveboard and shameless fanboy mode~

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