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The river is surging, the autumn wind is rustling, and the capital city in September is no longer a season that everyone can spend with a smile.

However, this does not affect the business of Wanchun Building, the first building in the capital.

Block 130 of Wanchun Building is always full.

"Hey——Welcome all guest officials!" The waiter yelled, like singing a big show, sighing three times, and greeted the four young men who just came in, "Who do you have an appointment letter?"

The young man in the lead was dressed in green clothes, with a piece of warm jade hanging around his waist, with a long neck and elegant figure.I saw his pair of glazed red phoenix eyes, indifferent and alienated, and his thin lips were lightly pursed, with a deserted arc. Fortunately, there were tear moles at the corners of his eyes, which added a touch of charm to him.

The appearance is exquisite and beautiful.

The waiter's eyes were straight.

He lowered his head, took out a short note from his cuff, and handed it forward.

"Please, please come with me." The waiter in the shop took the paper and shifted his eyes to the paper, then he came back to his senses and led him upstairs, but he was still muttering in his heart.

How could there be such a good-looking man?Like a fairy!

But he didn't dare to look any further.

Several people were taken to the second floor, turned into the screen, and saw four tables inside, three of which were already occupied by guests, and the empty one had four chairs, just for them.

"Several please-"

The waiter wiped the tabletop, bent over and stepped aside.

"Brother Qingwen, please."

The man who looked the calmest among the four smiled and made a gesture of invitation to the young man in Tsing Yi.

After he sat down, several people sat down one after another, and the waiter poured tea and left.

"This is the most prosperous place in the whole capital." The calm man introduced.

"It's true that there are many people." The young man in Tsing Yi nodded slightly. It turned out that it was his first time in the capital.

"The capital is not just crowded...Brother Qingwen, you can stay here for a few more days. The osmanthus flowers are blooming very well recently. If you have time, you can go to Nanshi Lane..."

The man slowly introduced the scenery of the capital, and the young man he called Brother Qingwen listened carefully, adding a few sentences from time to time, and it was a scene of a happy conversation.

From the moment Qing Wen took his seat, the man at the next table has been staring at him. Most of the meals in this building are for more than four people, but this man occupies a table by himself.He was dressed in white, holding a folding fan against his chin in one hand, and his eyes fell on Qing Min without moving a bit.

Qing Min finally couldn't help turning her head to look at him.

That man was actually very handsome, with a slightly square face, a pair of thick eyebrows, a straight nose, and just the right lip line.

Such Zhou Zheng's foundation, but because of those standard and beautiful peach blossom eyes, made him hazy, sad and happy, gloomy and gentle.

Eight words suddenly popped up in Qing Wen's mind——

Fengshen is handsome and unrestrained.

"Young master, why do you keep staring at me?"

There was a smile in the corner of the man's eyes, and for a moment, the melancholy turned into passion, and the gentleness turned into flirtatious, obviously he was the one who looked at him first, but Qingwen was inexplicably embarrassed.

"Obviously you were the one who saw Mr. Qingwen first!"

Before Qing Min could make a sound, A Yuan, the mountain spirit who was with him, had already complained.

"Oh?" The man withdrew his gaze, opened the fan with a snap, and said with a smile: "I see this young master's face is like a crown of jade, and his beauty and moon charm really make me fall in love at first sight. I don't know what this young master thinks of me again." Woolen cloth?"

This is a bit frivolous.

A Yuan blushed, not knowing what to do next, Qing Min looked at him and frowned slowly.

"What are you?"

He said it like a curse, but it wasn't a curse.He is really questioning.

The few people at the table with him thought he was swearing, and they were a little surprised.

The man understood instead, turned his head, and the black hair around his ears slid across his chest with his movements, and asked with a smile,

"What are you again?"

He shook his fan, looked at him, then put the fan away suddenly, clapped his palms,

"Oh, it turns out...it's a little sparrow!"

In one sentence, all four of them changed their expressions.

Zhou Yu didn't expect that he would meet someone from the Jade Bird Clan if he didn't come to have a meal.Not only did this person look young, but he was indeed a bit unworldly.

"Why do you always follow me?"

After three consecutive days of "encountering" by chance, Qing Min finally couldn't bear to ask him.

"I told you, I fell in love with you at first sight!"

Zhou Yu waved his fan, even though he said so, he was in a careless manner.

With his attitude, even a child would not believe his nonsense, let alone Qing Min, he frowned, because he hated others lying to him.

"Who the hell are you?"

"A friend who wants to make friends with you," Zhou Yu winked at him, Qing Min just thought he was talking poorly again, but he put away the frivolity again, bowed his hands and pretended to be serious, "My surname is Zhou Mingyu, I come from the northwest, No father, no mother, no wife, no children, no worries, no worries..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly smiled, brushing the long hair on his chest with one hand, "However, I met you now."

It's impossible for this person to be serious, Qing Wen thought, opened his mouth, but didn't know that the sentence was true, he stared at him for a long time, turned around and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Who is Zhou Yu?

On the day of the Cold Clothes Festival, Qing Min finally got a glimpse of the answer to this question.

On that day, Qing Wen, as a priest, went to participate in the sacrificial activities of a big family in the capital.

After the crowd dispersed, he saw Zhou Yu flashing past.

How could you see him at a glance?Qing Min doesn't know.

How did you follow that person?

Standing behind an old tree, Qing Min couldn't understand herself for the first time.

"I haven't seen you in 300 years, and you're still alive..."

Zhou Yu's voice drew Qing Min's attention.

300 years?A trace of surprise flashed in Qing Min's eyes, at this moment, another voice appeared.

"You are my prey..."

Qing Min frowned at this sound, it sounded painful, like a strong wind blowing through a cracked old window, making a harsh creaking sound, very uncomfortable.

What kind of person would make such a sound?Who can live 300 years?

Before Qing Min could figure it out, an extremely tyrannical aura suddenly came from Zhou Xun's direction.

It's the breath of a monster!

Qing Min couldn't stand anymore.

The blue birds are the ancient beasts, the messengers of the Queen Mother of the West, they are the most sensitive to the breath of the devil, and their natural power is the natural enemy of the monster.

Qingwen is a very typical blue bird, he can even be said to be the next patriarch of the blue bird clan, and slaying demons is naturally one of his vocations.

The moment Zhou Yu opened his fan and retreated, Qing Min's sword was already in front of the monster.

"You are indeed a descendant of the Blue Bird Clan."

The monster was defeated, Zhou Yu stopped Qing Min who was about to continue to catch up.

"What?"

Qing Min looked at him disapprovingly, apparently not planning to talk to him.

"You can't catch up with him," Zhou Yu closed his fan and glanced at him, "This is not his real body."

"How did you find out?"

"His main body is in the abyss, immature, but already has the power to destroy the world, but unfortunately it was sealed by divine power."

"Divine power?"

Zhou Yu was silent for a while, lowered his eyes and said: "The power of Empress Nuwa."

Qing Min then fell silent.

"Then...why did it come after you?"

Zhou Yu raised his eyes, looked at the big tree where Qing Min was hiding before, and raised the corners of his mouth, "If he can devour me, he has the possibility of maturity, and the seal will naturally not be able to restrain him."

"Who the hell are you?"

This time Zhou Yu didn't answer his question, he just shook his fan and looked at him without blinking, "You have so many questions to ask me, but you don't even want to be friends with me."

Qing Min didn't know what to say, and stood there stupidly.Zhou Yu had already waved goodbye to him.

"Let's go first, little sparrow!"

"Hey you—"

"...There seems to be a fight in the backyard..."

Hearing the sound of someone talking, Qing Min remembered that this was someone else's yard. He looked at the mess all over the ground, and didn't want to explain what happened to others. He took a last look at the direction Zhou Yu left and knew that it was too late for him to chase after him. Qing Min had no choice but to cast a spell and leave.

"Qing Min? Qing Min!"

A Yuan called out to Qing Min. Recently, he often lost his mind, thinking about that monster, and that Zhou Yu.

"Young Master Xu invited us to the Qiuju Exhibition tomorrow, are you going?"

"Ah... I went."

Qing Min raised her head, the thought in her eyes had not faded away.

"Qing Min, why are you always out of your mind recently?"

"Ah? Really?" Qing Min asked back.

"Yeah, did you encounter something?"

Qing Min turned her head and looked at the cloud patterns on the teapot on the table.

"No."

The Autumn Chrysanthemum Exhibition, as the name suggests, is to appreciate chrysanthemums. It is held by wealthy families, and the invited guests are all literati and romantic figures.

"Young Master Qingwen."

At the door, Qing Min was stopped by someone, and she turned her head to look, and it was Zhou Xun, who was still alive and kicking.Qing Min remembered that he said that "my friends don't want him to do it", so she didn't want to talk to him, so she turned her head and continued walking.

The doorman read his letterhead and put him in, but Zhou Yu was stopped outside.

"I'm a friend of that man," he heard him say, "ask him if you don't believe me."

Qing Min stopped in her tracks, and after a while, she turned around, Zhou Xun and the disciples all looked at him.

"Yes, he is my friend."

Zhou Yu then laughed and strode towards him.

"Young Master Qing is here to enjoy the flowers?"

"Yes."

"Then you've come to the wrong place!" Zhou Yun said, waving his fan, "Everyone here is here to compose poetry."

"Then why are you here?" Qing Min glared at him.

"I didn't come here," Zhou Yu's eyes fell on him, "I met my friend, I just want to talk to my friend."

Qing Min shut up, he finally understood that Zhou Xun couldn't speak for himself alone.

"Qing Min, do you know Nightmare?"

Unknowingly, Qing Min was brought to a pond that was rarely visited by people. Zhou Xun actually suppressed his playful smile, and Qing Min looked at him suspiciously.

"That is the monster that can destroy the world in ancient legends?"

"Yes, it does exist, and it's coming out again now."

Qing Min remembered the monster from last time.

"Is it the monster that fought with you and me last time?"

"Exactly," Zhou Yu nodded, and then showed a wry smile, "It is the gathering of the world's great evils. I fought against it 300 years ago, and finally ended up with the seal of Empress Nuwa, but now it seems that it It can be a disaster for the world again."

Qing Min looked at him, hesitant to speak.

"you……"

"I was transformed from the ancient Nuwa stone," Zhou Yu suddenly moved closer to Qingwen, his voice lowered, his lips almost touching his hair, "if he eats me, his body will mature."

Zhou Xun took another step back quickly, pulling away to a safe distance, Qing Min's ears were connected to her neck, and a lot of redness appeared.

Zhou Yu asked Qing Min to drink.

It was the first time Qingwen came to Zhou Yu's residence, his house was in a bamboo forest on the outskirts of the capital.

"Osmanthus wine from the south, please have a jar."

Qing Min sat face to face with him in the yard, no matter how you looked at him, he didn't look like a fairy.

When the seal was opened, the extremely strong fragrance of osmanthus came to the face.

"Try it quickly, there may be guests coming later."

Zhou Yu poured him a glass of wine, and laughed mysteriously. Qing Min thought about his sentence "there are still guests", and by accident, she really obediently picked it up and took a sip.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

It was the first time for Qing Wen to drink alcohol, even though the sweet-scented osmanthus wine was not considered strong alcohol, it made him choke for a long time. When he looked up, Zhou Xun saw his face was full of peach blossoms, his eyes were full of autumn water, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha... So Qing Min, you haven't drunk alcohol!"

Qing Min came more often, and gradually learned to drink. Sometimes he would bring some pastries over, and he also saw the "guests" that Zhou Yu called.

They are all spirits and monsters in the world, such as flower demons, mountain gods, snake demons, etc. Most of them come to eat and drink. Qing Wen watched them come and go, and only felt lively. Thinking about it later, here in Zhou Yu , I seem to be no different from them.

One day, Qingwen warmed wine with Zhou Yu in his room. It was snowing in November, and there were several heaters in the room, which was very warm.

Zhou Xun poured a cup of hot wine and handed it to him. Qing Min covered it with her hand, and there was a pot of daffodils sent by the mountain god by the window. The moon-white petals were extremely beautiful.

"You often take the initiative to make friends with these spirits?"

Qing Min looked at the flower, as if asking casually.

"Huh?" Zhou Yu, who was pouring wine with his head down, looked at him suspiciously, followed his gaze and saw the pot of narcissus, and the corners of his mouth gradually curled up, "No."

"Huh?" Qing Min turned to look at him.

"Usually they come to look for me..." Zhou Yu blinked narrowly at Qing Min.

Then why did you take the initiative to recruit yourself?Qing Min lowered her head and took a sip of the wine, not knowing whether to believe him or not.

At this time, Zhou Yu suddenly approached Qing Min and said softly, "Except for you."

The time in the world is always passing by in a hurry. In the past world, the mountains, rivers, birds and trees have never changed. Therefore, time is neither long nor short for Qingwen. When the cold snow fell on his ears, he suddenly realized that he had been born for more than half a year.

For human beings, does time disappear so quickly...

Is the self half a year ago the same as it is now?

Suddenly, fireworks exploded in the sky.

Seeing so many people, Qing Min suddenly had the urge to cry.The bright moonlight is not as dazzling as the thousands of lights.

"Let's go!" Qing Min felt someone pat on the shoulder, it was Zhou Yu, shaking a fan in his hand, "Go ahead and see what's interesting!"

The lights blurred his smile, like a distant dream.

Zhou Xun is a god, and everything in this world may be the same to him, but he is just passing by in a hurry, and he will leave when he leaves.

So he is always chic and wanton.

After all, he wants to go back to be his god.

Qing Min followed behind him, feeling suddenly depressed.

"Qing Min...A Min!"

"……what?"

Qing Wen turned her head in a daze, looking a little dazed.

"Which one do you like?"

It actually stopped in front of an old man selling river lanterns, Qing Min looked back, and there was a circle of people around, Zhou Yu squatted down and looked up at him.

"this one."

Qing Min squatted down, next to Zhou Xun, took a blue lantern and put it in the palm of her hand, turned her head, and looked at Zhou Xun.

Qing Min heard the sound of her heart beating.