The hero always suspects me of cheating [Transmigration Book]

The door clicked shut.

Very low sound.

Xing Yang moved back a couple of times, halfway through, he suddenly thought, what am I afraid of?Then it stopped moving.

Behind him, Qi Guanshui let out a snort, clinging tightly to his body, grabbing Xing Yang's shoulders with both hands and twisting him back, relying on his long legs and long hands, crossed over Xing Yang's body, and then pushed him inside .

Like a fat squirrel hiding a pine cone, its cheeks are puffed up.

Xing Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he half propped himself up, brushed his long hair aside casually, and said with a smile, "What kind of pillow can I hug if I can't sleep?" He looked at the size of the bed, and said helplessly, "It's too crowded, I can't sleep, otherwise the two of you Let's get in touch tonight, and I'll sleep next door?"

In fact, it is not very small, it is still spacious for two people to sleep, and three people will be shoulder to shoulder and head to head.Xing Yang didn't feel uncomfortable. Xing Xing shared the bed with him very late, and it didn't make any difference to him whether he hugged one or two.

Qi Guanshui was still trying to push Xing Yang down, and Qi Guanlan had already placed the pillow beside the bed on his own.The boy lay down on his side, a pair of dark eyes staring at the face exactly like his.

Qi Guanshui snorted coldly, and stopped pretending. He held down Xing Yang with one hand, and patted him on the back: "Sleep, sleep. Don't blame me for being kicked down in the middle of the night."

The last sentence was addressed to Qi Guanlan.

The latter closed his eyes, as if he didn't hear the threatening words.

Xing Yang huddled against the wall, blinking tiredly.

His physical strength was exhausted long ago, and he fell asleep with his head tilted in a short while.He breathed quickly and steadily, Qi Guanshui kept his back to Qi Guanlan, and suddenly said softly: "Brother? Are you asleep?"

Qi Guanlan didn't respond.

Qi Guanshui moved lightly and turned over.Qi Guanlan closed his eyes, his eyelashes fluttered by the wind.The boy stared at his brother's profile for a while, thinking, how could anyone not like such a pretty face?

——Then he raised his leg and kicked his brother with one kick!

At the same time, Qi Guanlan suddenly opened his eyes, and the two of them fought silently several times between the fire and light stones, causing the bed to shake a few times.Xing Yang turned over.

The two of them froze at the same time, and slowly put their hands and feet back together.

"You must not fall asleep. Otherwise, something may happen." Qi Guanshui threatened in a low voice.

Qi Guanlan said coldly: "You must also keep him safe, lest you wake up tomorrow morning and find that he is no longer in your arms."

He actually gave in.

After all, everyone knows that in the past few years, Qi Guanlan has taken advantage of it.

midnight.

Xing Yang suddenly opened his eyes.

The wooden window was blown open by the wind at some point, and the moonlight was bright, illuminating the ground as a piece of innocence.A loud voice came from afar.He carefully rolled over the two sleeping teenagers and walked to the window.

The cliffs in the distance are surrounded by white mist, countless birds are fleeing from the mountains and forests, and the mountains and rocks have collapsed in large areas. It rolled down and fell into the abyss and dark river, and there was a huge sound of water.

He squinted and looked over.

It is Buddha Palace.

It just collapsed like this.

Xing Yang frowned and leaned against the window to watch for a long time.The flames suddenly appeared in the sky, and there was a faint noise.Countless cultivators in Dongchuan City stood on the clouds, watching this sudden disaster.

At that time, in the cave of the Buddha Palace, he was half awake and faintly heard Feng Tianyue's voice.Bingdilian... Bingdilian mixed with Feng Youlin's blood has the miraculous effect of returning to nature.

I don't know if the news is true or not.

This was the first time he heard news about going back since he came to "Shenxu".

He was short of breath, and unconsciously clasped his hands on the window lattice. In 12 years, the time flow rate of the two worlds may not be the same...but what if they are the same?So he opened and closed his eyes several times in retreat, but his appearance has not changed a bit; Yu Xing Xing is worrying and searching for uncertain life and death.

Can't delay any longer.

"Why don't you sleep?"

Xing Yang's back turned cold, and he forced a smile when he turned his head.

It was Qi Guanlan.

His feet are bare/bare, standing behind Xing Yang.The young man was tall and straight, as delicate as a green bamboo, walked over at a leisurely pace, imitating Xing Yang and sat by the window.

He raised his head, from his chin to his collarbone, there was a delicate white line, and the corners of his brows and eyes were full of indifference and aloofness.

Although they have exactly the same face, they are clearly different from Qi Guanshui.

Together they silently looked at the flames in the sky.

Xing Yang could guess why the Buddha Palace collapsed.Feng Tianyue didn't die, and she coveted the Bingdi lotus many times, and even instigated Xing Yang to take it again and again... In all likelihood, he forcibly picked the Bingdi lotus, which led to the complete loss of the Buddha Palace. pillar.

Thinking about the benevolent but indifferent faces of those monks, it can be considered that good and evil will eventually be rewarded.

He carefully looked at Qi Guanlan a few times, and thought, does he know?

Under the moonlight, the young man lowered his brows and eyes, and his white fur was blown up by the wind, revealing his white and smooth waist.Xing Yang helped him tidy up, and said in a low voice: "Go to sleep, you have to get up early tomorrow."

He stretched, slowly climbed onto the bed, patted Qi Guanlan's pillow softer, and beckoned him to come and sleep.

The boy didn't move.He tilted his head, watched the young man lying down peacefully, shook his head slightly, and almost whispered: "You will never know what you mean to us."

Xing Yang rubbed his eyes and said, "What?"

"……nothing."

Qi Guanshui closed his eyes, revealing a small half of his beautiful face from under the quilt, and muttered a few words. As soon as Xing Yang lay down, he arched his body in a daze and instinctively, and burrowed into his arms.

Qi Guanlan blew the wind by the wooden window for a while, until the hustle and bustle in the distance gradually subsided, and then he lay down beside Xing Yang with a bit of cool air.

He slept in a regular posture, folded his hands in front of his lower abdomen, and slowly closed his eyes.Xing Yang patted his head, not very sober, almost biting his own tongue when he spoke.I don't know whether to persuade him or myself.

"Don't always keep so many things in your heart."

In the early morning of the next day, the news of the collapse of the Buddha Palace had already spread throughout Dongchuan City.

There are people coming and going from outside the inn, but no one comes in.Xing Yang sat at the table alone, eating breakfast unhappily.It was still too crowded for three people to sleep in one bed. When he woke up in the morning, he was sandwiched between the twins, and one of them crushed him to death. His whole body was sore, as if he had been ravaged all night.

The shop waiter looked left and right, wiped his hands, and came up to him with a sneaky expression.

Xing Yang had noticed his actions a long time ago, and finally waited for him to come over, thinking that there was something he needed to help, and said with a smile: "What's the matter?"

The shop clerk made a 'shh' gesture in a panic.

Qi Guanlan and Qi Guanshui didn't know why, so they went out early, and the business in the store was not good, so it was very deserted at Xing Yang's table early in the morning.

"Someone...someone wants to give it to you." The waiter took out something from his cuff, put it on the table with a mysterious face, and pushed it in front of Xing Yang: "It's a nobleman who cultivates immortals. He comes and goes without a trace. You paid me a lot of money just to entrust me to hand this over to you."

It is a lotus flower.

The pedicel is delicate, the red petals are carved with gold and jade, and there is a little liquid stamen exposed.The flower is complete and complete, but one side seems to have been held up by something for a long time. There is no rounded arc, but a deep recess.

It's as if it has a companion, snuggled up beside it.

Xing Yang's heart beat like a drum, trembling from his fingertips, he didn't speak for a long time.He didn't move or move, until suddenly a young man's hoarse voice came from behind: "What's wrong?"

His body froze, he pressed the half of the lotus with his left hand, turned his head and said nonchalantly, "It's nothing."