Fans of Demons and Dao - Don't Think About It

In Nie's exclusive guest garden, Nie Mingjue has been sitting by the stone table in the yard for a long time, watching the sun go down and the sky gradually turn from blood red to dark...

He sighed, finally thinking about something.

Even though he still doesn't want to admit it now, Nie Mingjue really put his heart on Jin Guangyao, obviously that person is double-decker and full of scheming, but he just can't help but want to get close to him.

This is simply unforgivable to Nie Mingjue, who has always been upright and serious... He shook his head and couldn't help but think of the fair nape that was shown when the man was making tea just now. Jin Guangyao was also an irresistible temptation for him. ah.

But... Nie Mingjue shook his head, feeling that he was going to be entangled to death today, and he had never thought about so many problems in his previous life until his death. Could it be that he was brought back just to make him entangled?

While Nie Mingjue said that Jin Guangyao's nature was such that he was hopeless, he couldn't help but said in his heart that the man said that it was the world that forced him, and that he was forced to do many things...

After a battle between heaven and man, Nie Mingjue rubbed his swollen forehead

Sigh... Although I know it's an excuse, but I always want to believe him once, so what. I also think that if I protect him in the future, maybe I can teach him to change. Nie Mingjue wants to confess his feelings to Jin Guangyao more determined.

After a sleepless night, Nie Mingjue came to Jin Guangyao's courtyard at dawn, but he hesitated when he came to the door. In order to relieve the tension in his heart, he couldn't help but look around.

Yesterday, Nie Mingjue was so focused on waiting for Jin Guangyao that Nie Mingjue didn't notice many details. Looking at it now, he found that his yard was not as good as the guest garden where he lived. A faint anger rose in his heart, but fortunately, he shouted back in time. his thoughts.

what--

Jin Guangyao yelled and sat up from the bed dripping with cold sweat. A shadow was cast by the side of the bed. He raised his head subconsciously, and what he saw was Nie Mingjue who was looking down at him with a complicated expression.

"Brother, you, you, what, why are you here?" Jin Guangyao felt that he had lost the ability to speak, and when he thought about the dream he had just now, he didn't know if he said something he shouldn't have said.

"It's already time." Nie MingJue said without thinking.

"Ah?" Jin GuangYao lifted the quilt and stood up, and under Nie MingJue's gaze, he calmly put on his robe, and he pursed his lips. This person probably came to tell him that he got up late, right?

"I..." Nie MingJue coughed and turned his head unnaturally, "You follow me back to Qinghe."

Jin Guangyao opened his eyes wide. He received such a series of critical blows as soon as he woke up. He didn't have time to react to what happened, so he could only pretend to be stupid.

Seeing that Jin Guangyao didn't answer him, Nie Mingjue thought he disagreed, and a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, "The Jin family treats you like this, why do you still stay here?"

Jin Guangyao turned around and showed a decent smile, "Why did Big Brother say this suddenly? I'm fine here, thank you Big Brother for your concern."

In fact, Jin Guangyao's words are also a test. If Nie Mingjue really just feels wronged for himself, that would be great, but...

He lowered his head, how could it be possible, yesterday he was scolding and kicking, wishing he could cut himself off, but today he cared about himself, if this was the case, he wouldn't be Sect Master Nie who couldn't rub his eyes.

"Very good?" Nie Mingjue couldn't help showing a mocking smile. Jin Guangyao thought that he had angered him again, so he backed up a few steps in fright, still thinking about how to escape, but Nie Mingjue had already taken him to him. arms.

"Big brother?" A strong heartbeat came from next to his ear, and Jin Guangyao shouted in panic, not knowing whether he was out of fright or really didn't dare to move.