I'm a thousand years older than you

Wen Zihe was afraid of the cold and landed on Lu Yebai, so he wanted to withdraw his hand, but Lu Yebai held on stubbornly. Although the strength was very light, he was worried that it would hurt Lu Yebai's wound, so he had no choice but to stop moving: "Probably It was freezing last night."

He was wrapped in a slightly thick white robe, his complexion was a little pale, and there was a touch of dark purple on his lips, it was not difficult to find his abnormality with a little attention.But from yesterday to now, Lu Yebai has been immersed in the obsessed joy, and he has never noticed it.

"Are you relying on living a thousand years and making fun of me as a three-year-old child?" Lu Yebai pressed his palm tightly against the man's hand until there was no gap between the two fingers, and asked softly. Said, "Why... so cold?"

Wen Zihe suddenly felt that after the man woke up, he became difficult to deal with. He couldn't do a word of perfunctory, because the man's eyes were full of the threat of "I will do whatever I want if I don't tell the truth" , It is very painful.

"After being poisoned by that pool of water, it's almost healed." Wen Zihe had no choice but to say.

However, Lu Yebai was still unwilling to let go, his five fingers were tightened, his eyes seemed to be a little bit dark: "Is it really okay?"

The hands of the two were already close to each other, but Lu Yebai's tightening almost made Wen Zihe's fingers a little painful. Wen Zihe used some strength, and the other hand patted the back of his hand. : "Bastard, are you trying to extract a confession by torture?"

Lu Yebai loosened his five fingers obediently, and smiled at him, and the slightly dark gaze just now swept away, making people feel that he had misread.

Damn him, Wen Zihe thought with a bit of a headache, maybe it would be effective if he had to speak to that person viciously in the future?

"What is this white gauze used for?" Lu Yebai asked again.

"I was asked to wrap it around my eyes." Wen Zihe said, "I came to see you, so I took it off naturally."

Lu Yebai put his hand down, picked up the white gauze on one side, motioned him to come over, and wrapped the gauze around his eyes and behind his head, and tied a knot with great effort, before he said: "Then why are you Not following the doctor's orders?"

Wen Zihe felt that this person was like the disciples that Gan Song sent to take care of him, and tapped on the edge of the wooden bed with his fingers impatiently: "When did you worship Gan Song as your teacher, why don't I know?"

"I'm representing myself." Lu Yebai looked at it for a while, and was a little dissatisfied with his winding skills, but fortunately, that face was so elegant and elegant, even if it was wrapped into a dumpling, it would still be handsome, so he stopped thinking about it. Then he tied it again, continued to hold his hand and said, "You have to be responsible to me, the first thing is to take care of your body."

Wen Zihe: "..."

Lu Yebai's entanglement was a little disgusting, he had a feeling that he was being cheated on.But helplessly, he has always been powerless against Lu Yebai, he can only lose power and humiliate the country step by step, and nodded in a muffled voice.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but after nodding his head, Lu Yebai seemed to be overwhelmed with excitement, and called his name twice in a row, with indescribable satisfaction in his tone.

"Then, you also have to promise me one thing." Wen Zihe paused for a while, then said, "Don't use the monster power on your body."

Lu Yebai nodded, remembering that the person is invisible now, and assured him: "No move."

Now he agrees to everything without hesitation. Wen Zihe recalled his obsessive appearance that day, but he was still a little worried: "After waking up, did you feel uncomfortable?"

"No." Lu Yebai conducted a serious self-examination, and felt that the best anesthetic in the world is probably called "Wen Zihe". You don't even need to touch it. As long as there is that person's breath in the air, he will The wounds on the body can heal immediately, without pain, "However, I can't remember how I got hurt."

I only remember that Wen Zihe was standing not far away, the clothes on his body were cut into pieces by the knife, and the wounds were shocking.The figure that seemed to fall down in the next second set off a storm in his chest, and then he almost lost consciousness. When he woke up, he was covered in white gauze, lying on the bed and unable to move.

"If you can't remember it, don't think about it." It's not a pleasant memory anyway, Wen Zihe hopes that he will forget it, "Although you have strong monster power, your physique is still ordinary, and you are more likely to be injured than monsters, so what will you encounter in the future?" It's dangerous, don't jump up again."

Lu Yebai thought to himself, it also depends on whether you are in that danger.But he didn't say that, he only responded vaguely: "Well."

Wen Zihe wanted to say something more, but he heard footsteps coming from outside the door, Lu Yebai reminded in a low voice: "Change the medicine."

Before, Gan Song had never felt so lingering, but today he passed by several times in succession, Wen Zihe felt that he had almost mastered the movement of turning the window.

His eyes were still wrapped in white gauze, so it was inconvenient for him to move around, and he didn't know how Lu Yebai, a quack doctor, did it. It took him a lot of effort to untie it, the white gauze just fell from his eyes, and the door was pushed open at the same time Gan Song stood outside the door with a group of disciples, expressionless, but a disciple behind him saw the white gauze slipping from the young master's eyes, and exclaimed: "My God!"

This disciple is the one who bumped into Wen Zihe through the window in the morning, named Luchen. Before he had time to adapt to this colorful world, he saw the two of them getting bored together, and there was only one thought in his head—— Can't you stop for a while!Young master, you worked so hard to climb the window!

"What?" Gan Song turned around and asked.

"No...it's nothing." The disciple noticed his gaffe and took a step back.

Gan Song stepped into the house: "Why did you wander here?"

Wen Zihe was really guilty of being a thief, and now he remembered that Gan Song had allowed him to come out for a walk, and while Gan Song was fiddling with the medicinal materials, he wrapped the white gauze back quietly: "Walking around, by the way Let’s go and have a look.”

Lu Chen carried a basin full of gauze and put it on the edge of the bed, seeing that Lu Yebai's body was still tightly wrapped in white gauze, he let out a "huh".

"What's wrong?" Wen Zihe asked when he heard that he seemed hesitant to speak.

What's wrong?Nothing is right!

Lu Chen was a little confused, judging by the injury, Mr. Lu seemed to be unable to move, so he really thought wrong, the young master was in Mr. Lu's room twice in a row, just to visit, right?

He was a little embarrassed by his previous rash thoughts, and stammered: "Wait...wait for Master, take a look."

Wen Zihe remembered that this stupid-looking little disciple didn't stutter when talking to others. For some reason, when he saw him, he always spoke in such a hesitant manner. Anyway, he was idle, so he just teased this The little disciple played around: "What are we going to do to him now?"

Lu Chen replied: "First take off the gauze all over the body, check the wound healing, and change the medicine by the way."

Hmm... stop stuttering?

The young master, who had been depressed for many days, suddenly became interested in exploring when this little disciple's language function would fail, and asked, "Would you like to explain?"

He just wanted to have a few more words with this little disciple casually, to see when he would stutter and when he could speak normally again.But the little disciple didn't know that the young master had such a boring mind, and thought that the young master was possessive and didn't want others to touch Mr. Lu, so he was so frightened that he almost knelt down: "W-would you like to come?"

Wen Zihe thought this little disciple was really funny, so he laughed, "No need."

Gan Song probably felt that Wen Zihe was in the way, so he put the herbs on the edge of Lu Yebai's bed, and waved his hand: "Go back to your room and drink the medicine."

Wen Zihe got up and was about to roll, but Lu Yebai grabbed his wrist, and Lu Yebai didn't care if anyone else was around, and asked, "When will you come again?"

"Later." Wen Zihe said, noticing that the strength on his wrist had not subsided, he patted the back of the man's hand reassuringly, "You change the gauze first..."

The word "obedient" almost slipped out. Fortunately, Wen Zihe hadn't reached the level of obsession, and still remembered that there were people around, so he restrained himself, swallowed his voice, and coughed lightly as a cover-up.At the same time, he thought, this is really not an illusion, Lu Yebai really clings to him even tighter after waking up, just like Lu Xiaobai who is afraid of being locked up at home by his master for a long time.

He took this step for the first time, and the relationship with others has become what it is now. I wonder if in this kind of relationship, it is reasonable for two people to always be tired of each other. Fortunately, this issue is not worth studying, since Lu Yebai loves clinging He, and he cares about Lu Yebai, so it's fine to go along with that person in everything.

The white gauze wrapped around the eyes can only be removed tomorrow, Wen Zihe has some things to do on his shoulders, and he can only wait until tomorrow.He thought about taking off the white gauze on his eyes directly, regardless of the sequelae, but it was probably Lu Yebai's "take care of your health" that touched him, and he still didn't do it in the end.

He walked out of Lu Yebai's room, but he didn't rush back to drink the medicine, but walked further to Bi Yao's room.

How Bi Yao was injured, he had already heard from Guan Ning.When the light-flame barrier exploded, Bi Yao was still able to protect her from head to toe, presumably using part of his soul.He didn't tell Guan Ning, because he was afraid that there would be more burdens in her heart.

He pushed the door lightly to enter the room, Guan Ning raised her head abruptly, wiped the tears from her face with some embarrassment, and called out: "Young master."

She had obviously been crying for a long time, and her voice sounded hoarse.

Wen Zihe was not good at dealing with such situations, so he could only bite the bullet and groped his way over to sit down: "Are you still crying?"

Guan Ning's body was also covered with white gauze, because after the Zhiguangyan enchantment exploded, although she was not injured, she was shaken down a millennium miasma.

She could swim up quickly by herself, but it took a lot of time to find Bi Yao in the pitch-black pool, and after all, it took longer than Wenzi River soaked in that pool.

Guan Ning raised her arm and wiped all the tears that flowed down her face.The white gauze wrapped around her arm is very water-absorbent, and the tears were sucked in instantly. If Gan Song was present, seeing his precious medicine being used as a tear-wiping tissue, one might be so angry.

"He has been like this for the fourth day." Guan Ning looked at the bed, his eyes were a little empty, and his voice trembled, "Is it because he can't wake up?"

The author has something to say: Don’t be scared by my habitual mystifying fragments!Generally speaking, it should be, probably not cruel.

Is it because my little angels are all back to school? The little angel who said in the comment section that he would take care of me is gone, the little angel who praised me (text) for being good-looking is also gone, and the little angel who poured me nutrient solution is also gone... …

The author counts the remaining one or two little angels trembling and waiting to be rescued

Recently, I feel bitter, and the small theater I wrote is too sweet, so I won’t let it out.

There are new articles in advance in the stamp column, as well as short stories and short stories!Kneeling and begging for a bag/support ~ meme chirp ~