Vegetation

It was originally agreed to search for the soul in three days, but such a mistake happened, Xue Yang actually kept such a thing a secret, so Jin Guangyao had no choice but to talk to Wei Wuxian, and did not start until the beginning of next month.

When Wei Wuxian heard it at the time, he gloated and smiled: "Don't you guys be afraid? Or do you not want to save Daoist Xiao Xingchen?"

And Lan Wangji looked down at the side, not knowing what he was thinking, one hand on the Wangji piano, when Jin Guangyao was about to leave, he suddenly stood up and said, "I'll go with Mr. Jin."

Wei Wuxian's eyes widened, what's going on, is Lan Wangji a nosy person?And it was Xue Yang's business.

Lan Wangji turned around just in time, his eyes met Wei Wuxian's surprised eyes, and he said in relief, "I just went to have a look, and I just talked about my brother coming here, I'll talk about something."

Wei WuXian immediately got up from the bed, and climbed onto Lan WangJi's shoulder without hesitation: "Then I'll go too, isn't that kid Jin Ling coming too? I'll go see him too."

So, Jin Guangyao was alone when he went, but when he came back, there were three people.

Xue Yang was still lying on the bed, rehabilitated for a while, and when Wei Wuxian opened his eyes again, he was sitting on the bed, staring at Xue Yang with a lack of interest, and regretfully said when Xue Yang opened his eyes: "Not yet. dead?"

Hearing this, Xue Yang smiled instead of anger, and stretched out his hands to prop up his body: "I remember that Yiling Patriarch died once, this is not coming back, how can I die earlier than Yiling Patriarch."

Wei WuXian stood up, sat back next to Lan WangJi, and said casually, "In a few days, it will be almost as dead."

Xue Yang wasn't angry, he didn't care what Wei Wuxian said about him anyway, but Jin Guangyao's face was a little ugly, Lan Xichen noticed that Jin Guangyao's face was dark, and coughed: "Wangji, come here, what do you have to say to me?" ?”

Lan Wangji patted Wei Wuxian's hand and went out to talk with Lan Xichen, and Wei Wuxian quickly changed positions, ran to sit with Jin Ling, and the two began to talk.

Xue Yang glanced at Wei Wuxian, then lay down and stared at Fang Liang in a daze, while Jin Guangyao took out his xylophone and continued to play "Qing Xin Yin".

For a while, the house was harmonious and infinite, but when the two people who went out came in again, they found that the four people in the house were all asleep. Lan Xichen called Jin Yi and asked him to find a room for Jin Ling to sleep on the bed. Lan Wangji naturally carried Wei Wuxian back to his room, and Lan Xichen wanted to carry Jin Guangyao, but saw that Lan Wangji was holding Wei Wuxian, so he also carried Jin Guangyao and went to Jinyi. Point to the house and go.

Jin Guangyao is not heavy, he has always been the shortest of the children of the family, he is about a head shorter than Nie Mingjue and Lan Xichen, probably because of his childhood experience and he did not develop well, Lan Xichen didn't know his son before How did he spend his time, and later when he was listening to people from the Jin family gossip, he, who never liked to stand in the corner, actually stood in the corner for an entire afternoon, listening to everything Jin Guangyao had to say.

When he put Jin Guangyao on the bed, Jin Guangyao was still sleeping soundly, without snoring, very well-behaved, like a child, there was still a little cinnabar on Jin Guangyao's eyebrows, Lan Xichen reached out and stroked his forehead, his expression It can be said to be very gentle, if there are others around, they will probably be surprised that Lan Xichen's gentle eyes are still looking at Jin Guangyao.

Lan Xichen sat by the bed for about half an hour, when he walked out of the room, the sword light struck, Lan Xichen stepped back slightly, and dodged the sword attack.

Xue Yang came out slowly in the darkness, carrying Jiang disaster in his hand, and said with a smile, "Mr. Zewu responded so quickly."

Lan Xichen tidied up the messy corners of his clothes: "It's better to say that Mr. Xue is not good at swordsmanship."

Xue Yang's swordsmanship is indeed not very good, most of the time he wins with cunning, so Lan Xichen didn't feel much when he said this, after all, it was the truth: "I seem to have seen something just now, is Mr. Zewu treating Jin Guangyao?" Since he couldn't take advantage of sword skills, he took advantage of language.

Lan Xichen's face suddenly changed, and his cheeks were even a little hot: "What's wrong with my third brother?"

"Oh?" Xue Yang sneered, "I think it looks like the eyes of someone I like. I thought Ze Wu-jun liked Jin Guangyao at first."

Lan Xichen was silent for a long time, and then asked: "Does Mr. Xue like Taoist Priest Xiao Xingchen, otherwise why would he insist on resurrecting Taoist Priest Xiao Xingchen?"

Xue Yang blinked, put away Jiang disaster: "Yes, I like Xiao Xingchen, but no one will believe it."

"Who would believe that a heinous murderer would fall in love with such a bright moon and clear breeze."

"Who would believe that a villain would love his enemy."

"Who would have believed that Xue Yang would fall in love with Xiao Xingchen."

Xue Yang is right. In the eyes of the world, he is an inhuman thing and cannot be called a person of flesh and blood. Xiao Xingchen, a person who is completely opposite to him, fights with swords, eliminates evil and promotes good. The opposite of Xue Yang, Xue Yang likes Xiao Xingchen?Perhaps Xiao Xingchen knew about it and wouldn't believe it.

Lan Xichen heard him denying himself like this, thinking about Jin Guangyao, he couldn't bear it: "I believe in you, and I really have the same thoughts about Ayao as you do."

Xue Yang smiled in satisfaction. I don't know if he was laughing at Lan Xichen affirming his feelings for Xiao Xingchen, or at Lan Xichen boldly expressing his feelings.

"Zewu-jun, I have something to ask you." Xue Yang stopped laughing and put on a serious expression.

Lan Xichen nodded, "Young Master Xue, just say what you want, as long as you do what you can."

"When Xiao Xingchen comes back to life, you take Jin Guangyao away. Since you like him, take him to live the life he wants to live." Xue Yang only left these words before turning and leaving.

Lan Xichen was stunned for a moment. For Xue Yang, Jin Guangyao should be regarded as the last reliance in this world, but Xue Yang asked him to take Jin Guangyao away, and he heard Jin Guangyao tell him about the method of resurrecting Xiao Xingchen. Although the risk is great, just, There is still that weak chance of surviving. Could it be that he already knows that he will not come back, or that he does not want to survive at all...

Xue Yang remembered the days in Yizhuang again, although the little blind man was always annoying Xiao Xingchen, but now he thinks about the wonderful time at that time, he can't forget the candy Xiao Xingchen gave him, Similarly, he also couldn't forget the look in Xiao Xingchen's eyes when he committed suicide, and the desperate words "please forgive me".

Xue Yang walked straight forward, and as he walked, he came to the eye of a spring. He squatted down and washed his face. He once pretended to be Xiao Xingchen, with white silk covering his eyes and white clothes better than snow. He looked like Xiao Xing in appearance. Dust, he could see this from Song Lan's eyes, but his passion was not enough, the hostility around him was too sharp, he could also see this from Song Lan's disappointed eyes.

"Xiao Xingchen..." Xue Yang was lying on the grass, the sky was dotted with stars, and the lonely night sky was adorned with a lot of beauty, Xue Yang stretched out a hand to explore the sky, "Xiao Tiandi, read people's hearts, but not Xiao Xing dust."

The night breeze was cool, Xue Yang closed his eyes, and fell asleep unknowingly. In his dream, at least in his dream, he could still see his Taoist priest again.

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I'm so sleepy, I fell asleep during class today, good night~