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At night, after Shuo Qing led his disciples to finish the evening class, he went back to his room.

Entering the room, it was pitch black.Shuo Qing can see the environment in the dark clearly with his eyes, but he has never been in the habit of lighting a lamp.As soon as he approached the bed, he felt a very familiar breath.

The hazy moon shadow shivered and hugged the silver light all over the place.A certain little idiot hid in the quilt and was about to get sick from boredom.Stretching out a pair of furry paws, secretly revealing his little wet nose, wanting to take a breath.

As a result, I didn't grasp the measure properly, one paw flew into the air, and the other paw missed the quilt, and fell to the ground with a "plop".

No matter how strong Shuo Qing was, he still couldn't catch it this time.

There was a hint of a smile in Shuo Qing's indifferent eyes, squatting on the ground, and released Ah Cheng who couldn't get out of the quilt.

The little rabbit turned into a human, and staggered out of the quilt, with red and moist eyes.He didn't use all his mana, he was dumb and stupid, and he still had rabbit ears and a rabbit tail.The clothes he was wearing, I don't know who found them for him, they didn't fit very well, and more than half of his shoulders were exposed.

His skin was originally fair, and a large piece of skin was exposed. It looked soft and white, like cotton candy, and he really wanted to take a bite.

Shuo Qing reached out and rubbed his already red forehead, "Does it hurt?" After a pause, he asked again, "What are you doing hiding there?"

The little rabbit looked at him sadly, "It hurts, it hurts, it's a big bag." With tears in his eyes, he said, "I want to sleep with you, and I want to scare you."

Shuo lightly looked at his aggrieved look, hugged him to his lap, frowned and asked, "Where else did you get injured?"

The little rabbit hid his legs under the short tail, and seeing Shuo Qing frowning, he couldn't help but want to give him Shunping, and didn't want him to worry so much, "No, it's just a headache. "Actually, the leg hurts more, but Shuo Qing will be worried.

Shuo lightly rubbed his forehead, and carried him directly to the bed, "Didn't Qinghe tidy up a room for you? Why don't you want to sleep anymore?"

"Isn't Guanli a new beginner disciple? Qinghe doesn't have time to tidy up so many rooms, so I can sleep with you, Shuo Qing." He was put on the bed by Shuo Qing.He rolled and rolled to the innermost part of the bed.

Shuo Qing lowered her eyes and glanced at him, her thin lips parted slightly, "Be careful and hit the corner of the bed again. You are already so stupid, be careful and even more stupid."

Ah Sheng said with a smile, "Anyway, I have Shuo Qing, so I'm not afraid, you will protect me."

Immediately, a pair of cold hands were placed on his forehead, and a slight cool feeling penetrated from the outside of his skin bit by bit, and he could smell a very cool smell, which immediately eased the pain on his forehead. on the pain.

Ah Sheng also heard a soft sigh, "You are weak, if you don't practice hard, even I can't protect you."

After applying the ointment on his hand, he took it away.

Ah Sheng seemed to feel that his heart had also become very lost and bewildered following Shuo Qing's taking away hand.

Without thinking about it, he grabbed the hand he had already withdrawn, "I know, Shuo Qing, starting tomorrow, I will practice with the awakened disciples." After he finished speaking, he rubbed his cheek flatteringly. palm.Shuo Qing could feel the itching of his long ears with fluff on her palm.

In the darkness, Ah Sheng heard Shuo lightly sigh again.

Ah Sheng raised his head, in the darkness, Shuo Qing was a little far away from him, he couldn't see where he was.

"Shuo Qing?" He called out, trying to get up from the bed.

"Don't move." The voice was not far away, it should be nearby.Shuo said lightly, "Be careful of hurting yourself again."

Hearing Shuo Qing's voice again, Ah Sheng felt relieved.He pulled out his calf belatedly, feeling that he accidentally brought it to the injured place when he moved it just now.

Ah Sheng felt a sinking sensation on the bed, and then heard him ask, "What's the matter, is there any other injury?" , stretched out his hand to pull out his calf, and sure enough, he saw that there were bruises and scabs on it.

Although Ah Sheng is not as smart as the other disciples in the Taoist temple, he has been with Shuo Qing for a long time, and he has always felt the emotions of Shuo Qing clearly.When he saw Shuo Qing frown for no reason when he approached, and even his voice became a little colder, he understood that Shuo Qing was angry with him.

Seeing him, he immediately stood up again, and then said with a faint voice, "You said, a rabbit spirit with a cultivation base of 300 years, who can throw himself off the bed like this, you must be the only one in this world."

Ah Sheng lowered his head in distress, "I don't want to do this either, I won't do it next time."

The cool feeling is self-sufficient and the palm of the hand is painted on the calf, and the pressure exerted is not light.A Sheng endured the pain, and he can assure you that Shuo Qing did it on purpose.

"I won't be like this in the future, I will definitely be careful." Ah Sheng said cautiously, looking at Shuo Qing's face.

Shuo raised his head lightly, wearing an old gray Taoist uniform that forced him to wear an indifferent taste, his expression was cold, and he hummed, "How many times have you said such a thing? I can still believe it." you?"

In a word, Ah Sheng was speechless when asked.

To be honest, he really didn't understand, Shuo Qing suddenly became very angry.

There was only the smell of cooling ointment wafting in the room.

After Shuo Qing finished painting, she didn't leave, she just put the thing beside the bed.He took off his coat, and Dia also went to bed.

Ah Sheng stretched out his hand and scratched his rabbit ears, then lowered his head and thought for a while.

Seeing that Shuo Qing had also gone to bed, he didn't think about anything else at the moment, he hugged Shuo Qing with two hands and two feet, like a koala, he couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he shook it. kind.

Shuo lowered his eyes lightly, then said indifferently, "So what?"

Ah Sheng put his face on his chest, heard his strong heartbeat from his chest, and whispered, "Shuo Qing, don't be angry, it's my fault."

Shuo Qing didn't speak, and even closed her eyes.

Ah Sheng thought that he had just gone to a far away place to attend the Fa conference today, and heard from Qing He that he came back today in a hurry.Seeing that there were still black marks in the corners of his eyes, Ah Sheng knew that he must not have had a good rest these days, so even though he wanted to say a lot, he obediently retreated from him, sniffed, and hid himself in the Sleep in the corner of the bed.

Just as he was about to fall into a dream, a pair of hands stretched out to his belly. Those hands were very cold and icy, and it was uncomfortable to put them on his belly.But when Ah Sheng was about to pull that hand away, he subconsciously pressed that hand hard on his belly, and said, "Suo Qing?"

"Yeah." A nasal voice echoed in his ears, tickling his long ears.

Immediately afterwards, Shuo Qing calmly leaned her head over, wrapped his entire back into her arms, and crossed her hands on his chest from behind.

Ah Sheng stretched his body a little, and wanted to reach out his hand, but was held tightly by Shuo Qing, unable to move for a long time.He secretly turned his head and saw Shuo Qing opened his eyes, a pair of black eyes, like a pool of deep water.He said, "I had a little cough a few days ago, didn't I disturb you?"

"I didn't sleep," he said, "I'm not here, didn't I cover the quilt at night?" Hearing Shuo Qing say this, it seemed that the previous anger was just a figment of her own imagination.

Since a few years ago, Shuo Qing has always been a little emotional like this.However, seeing that his mood suddenly improved, Ah Sheng also improved.He tossed in Shuo Qing's arms, turned himself around abruptly, found the most comfortable position in his arms, and leaned around his neck, "Then sleep now, sleep like this, okay?" Well, do you feel bad?"

"Yeah," Shuo said quietly, "Yes."

The author has something to say: In a bowl of white noodles, add sugar, vinegar, oil, and salt, with one or two drops of sadness, two drops of regret, three spoons of depression, and finally a handful of happiness.

This side is really not good.