First Sword Cultivator Observation Report

Fragments of dreams and memories are intertwined to form a chaotic and fragrant picture.Just now they were still drinking together on the high platform, and then the clothes fell to the ground, straddling the legs.In the candlelight, he was lying on the man's shoulder, and his neck-to-neck shadow was reflected on the wall.He seemed to be moaning in pain, but also seemed to be weeping.The man was crowned with a tall crown, neatly dressed, and his body temperature was as if his arms were full of ice and snow. He held his waist with his strong hands. Their spiritual consciousness blended, and they opened their souls to each other without reservation.

Before Yan Chongcan fully woke up, he retracted his head into the quilt in embarrassment.

The pain of being devoured by the soul was still twitching in his heart, the mellowness of the wine was still tender in his lips, and the security of the embrace was also very clear, he was really reluctant to wake up from his dream.

His fingertips were slippery, and Si Jue's eyelashes twitched, and he slowly opened his eyes. He was stunned for a moment before he remembered what happened last night.He turned around and saw that he was holding his junior brother's shoulders, the two were very close, and there was still a blood jade that he had warmed for more than ten years hanging around his neck.

Due to the fusion of spirit and consciousness, even he was a little carried away last night and was a little too impulsive. He still clearly remembered what he said after giving him the blood jade. It is really irreversible now, but he does not regret it. Or... he was even grateful for his impulsiveness.

Carefully withdrawing his stiff arms, he just sat up when Yan Chongcan woke up with a "huh" because of this movement.

Eyes met unexpectedly, Yan Chongcan blinked, inexplicably feeling a little awkward in the atmosphere, just about to say good morning, when suddenly he felt chilly, looked down, and immediately his whole body was petrified.

It's fine to be naked, why... why are there so many traces... this, that's all, why is the senior brother dressed so neatly...

Si Jue's ears were red, he turned his face away, and quietly got out of bed.

"Brother..." the people behind him called him.

Si Jue wiped his clean sword to cover up, pretending not to hear.

"Brother..." Yan Chongcan narrowed his eyes.

"You were drunk yesterday." Knowing that he couldn't avoid it, Si Jue turned around obediently, looking inexplicably cute with his sword in his arms and his head hanging down.

The picture that appeared in his mind when he was dazed flashed again, and Yan Chongcan blushed suddenly, realizing that he hadn't put on any clothes yet, so he quickly got into the quilt and whispered: "First, get my clothes first."

Hearing that Sijue was also flustered, he apologized in a softer voice than him, then quickly picked up the clothes and stuffed them into his arms with his eyes closed.

Yan Chongcan was still very embarrassed at first, but at this moment, seeing that the senior brother who had always been calm turned out to be like a young man who has just learned about human affairs, he laughed first: "I remember some things from last night, senior brother, don't worry too much."

Seeing that he hadn't misunderstood, Si Jue heaved a sigh of relief and at the same time, there was a trace of unexplainable disappointment, but he didn't show it on his face. After drinking a cup of cold tea, he finally recovered his usual dignity, and seriously talked about the business : "Last night, the soul-seed took advantage of the void. Although I temporarily suppressed it for you, it will inevitably be damaged. Before the soul-seed is taken out, remember not to drink any more."

Knowing its seriousness, Yan Zhongcan nodded readily, and said gratefully while putting on his clothes: "Fortunately, there is a brother, otherwise I'm afraid I have already become the puppet of the god of the extreme region. It's just... why do you want to take off my clothes?" Don't put it on him.

"...It's a long story."

Yan Chongcan raised the corners of his lips and said "oh" with a smirk. He deliberately prolonged the sound, and the end of the sound turned upward, with a playful and sly expression.

When two shy people are together, usually as long as one is more shy, the other will quickly imitate the bad, such as him.

Si Jue was quite helpless, but when he saw his agile eyebrows and eyes, his heart skipped a beat, and he had pulled him under him in the blink of an eye.

"...?" Yan Chongcan looked at him with wide eyes.

Si Jue's fingers picked apart the hem of the clothes he had just put on.

"???" Yan Chongcan swallowed, and was shocked to find that he was still looking forward to it.

In the end, Si Jue just picked up the crystal clear blood jade, and said softly: "This is my personal blood jade, it was found by Master ten years ago for me, it can stabilize the soul, and now I will give it to you. When it is there, it is as if I am there.”

It was only then that Yan Chongcan realized that he had a piece of jade on his chest. He was so flustered when he got up early that he didn't notice it at all.

He stretched out his hand to touch the body of the jade, and there was more empathy between the same source. Just by touching it, he could feel the temperature on it that was unique to Sijue. This temperature was warm and scalding, showing that it was born in blood and grew in spiritual power , Sublimated in the soul, so precious that it cannot be said.The blood jade has been nourished in his body for ten years, and it may have already become a part of his body. Realizing this, Yan Chongcan's eyes twitched, and what he held in his hand seemed to be no longer the jade, but Si Jue's sincerity.

Knowing its preciousness and its hard-won, Yan Chongcan couldn't say anything to refuse it.

Once the sincerity is sent out, there is absolutely no reason for people to take it back, and he can't insult Si Jue's kindness no matter what.

"Senior brother, how can I be...how can I be..." Yan Zhongcan stood up and hugged him with red eyes, buried his head in his shoulder and barely held back his tears, but he couldn't hold back his deeply moved crying.

Si Jue chuckled, raised his hand to pat him on the back, and his lips passed by his ear, his voice was unprecedentedly gentle: "Get up, don't let the little ones see the joke." When he said this, he He was staring coldly at the boy who was poking his head outside the door.

Hearing this, Yan Chongcan sniffled and let him go, Si Jue stroked the top of his hair, and walked out the door with his sword in hand.

When Xiaozhu and Xiaocao saw people coming out, they immediately pretended that they were sweeping the floor seriously, just by looking at their expressions, they were extremely busy.

Si Jue didn't bother to argue with them, so he got up against the wind after a few orders, and flew to the clinic to get the medicine.Both he and Yan Chongcan were more or less injured this time. In terms of severity, he was more serious than Yan Chongcan. I'm afraid he would have to take medicine for a few more days and listen to the nagging for a few more days.

He walked swiftly, dressed in white clothes as cold as ice and snow, looking like a fairy parading around, but the two boys behind him looked at his back with amazement on their faces.

"How about, let's make a pot of red bean rice today." Xiao Zhu tried his best to put on an old-fashioned expression, and sighed infinitely with vacant eyes.

Xiaocao nodded agreeingly, and stretched out her hand to stroke the non-existent beard: "Master has grown up, I am so relieved."

Yan Chongcan, who heard everything: "..."

Don't think about it, he will definitely not be able to clean it up in his life.

However, as soon as his hand touched the blood jade in front of him, he couldn't help snickering, feeling extremely happy.

Returning to her peak with the mood of about to take off, Lv Gengya seemed to have just returned. Lying on the strange rock, seeing his expression of spring heart, she couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth: "Spring is just over, right? Where are you going?" The flowers are messing with the grass."

Yan Chongcan blinked at him, hummed a ditty and entered the room, and when he opened the door, he was covered in a chubby dumpling rushing towards him.

"Chichi!" Fat Tuanzi affectionately pecked his face.

"It hurts, hurts..." Yan Chongcan tore it off in a hurry, almost thinking that there was a hole in his face, "Ci Xing? Why are you here?"

The custard dumpling the size of a fist bounced back and forth in his palm: "I'll deliver the letter!"

Huoyue stood on the cabinet and stared at this stupid younger brother: "It came last night. I saw that you and Si Jue were having a good time, so I didn't let it bother you."

Ci Xing rubbed Yan Chongcan's hand again, acting coquettishly so that his heart melted, and kissed its little paw, "Thank you for your hard work, little Ci Xing, where is the letter?"

"Here!" Fat Tuanzi tried his best to flap his little wings and fly to the table, and tapped the envelope under his paws with his bright yellow mouth.

Grabbing a handful of melon seeds for it to eat slowly, Yan Chongcan picked up the letter and went inside, opened the letter, and read it carefully.

The letter was written by Mo Qing, who wrote four pages eloquently, three and a half pages of which were complaining that the sisters headed by Xia Linxi had gone against the sky, not only did she no longer let her use the sound transmission stone, but also deprived her of playing mahjong. The rights of her have made her feel sad day and night, and she hopes that Yan Chongcan will come back to seek justice for her when she is free.

Yan Chongcan finished reading with a smile, but when he turned to the fourth page, his smile froze immediately, and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Different from the randomness of the first three pages, the words on this page are full of strokes, written extremely seriously.

"...these are not important. I am most worried about you. Xiaocan, you have lived with us since you were a child. To tell you the truth, we have always worried about you since you grew up. We are afraid that you will stay with us for a long time. In the future, you will be bullied and deceived when you go out, and you are even more afraid that you will not know how to get along with others, and you will not know when you have feelings, which will only increase your troubles. Although you are smart, you are easy to trust others, and because you have been isolated from the world for many years , in some aspects are always slower than ordinary people. Watching you describe Si Jue to me today, I feel for the first time that you have really grown up. You don’t know your expression at that time, let alone the joy in your eyes. But my sister saw it clearly.

……

Recently, the scenery in the virtual world is just right, the plums are golden, and the days are sunny, presumably the world is more prosperous.Xiaocan, since you have come to the world, don't be obsessed, don't hesitate, and recognize your own heart.The road is long and difficult, and I hope you learn to walk for yourself.

So far, I don't know how you and Si Jue are doing now, if he has no intentions of you, try your best to fight for it, my sisters and I can advise you.

Having said that, I heard the sound of mahjong outside, so I won't talk to you anymore, and I will write back if I have something to do. "

It took him half an hour to read just half a page, and he remained motionless until he finished reading it.

Every word turned into a bird with wings, jumping around in his chest, stirring his already silent heart, arousing a charming thought he didn't know, stirring up troubles under his quiet surface.He seemed to be jumping out of his body for the first time, inspecting his own soul, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

The blood jade was still tirelessly emitting warmth, as if asking him to always remember the touch of touching him.

"With it, it's as if I'm here." The voice was still in his ears, Yan Zhongcan covered his face with the paper, sighed and fell on his back on the bed.

He might really start to think of ways to chase people down.

The senior brother should also be interested in himself... Yan Chongcan twisted his hands together, thinking uncertainly.