My protagonist has become a demon

The person on the bed groaned unconsciously and turned over.

One hand rested on the edge of the bed with the wrist following the movement of turning over, and the five fingers with distinct knuckles curled up slightly and hung in the air.

Suddenly the index finger twitched slightly, and the owner of the finger opened his eyes. A pair of star-like eyes were full of sleepiness, revealing a faint fragility and confusion. With two light blinks, he regained clarity, as if It was just an illusion.

A touch of red beside the bed caught his eyes. It was a neatly folded dress. Shen Shu sat up slightly and leaned against the bed, stretching out a jade white hand to reach for the dress.

The neatly folded clothes were scattered on the bed with his movements. Although they were bright red, they were normal clothes, similar to the white clothes he often wore. Shen Shuwei breathed a sigh of relief.

The style of the red dress was simple and elegant, and after wearing it, a girdle was worn, revealing his slender waistline.

The one next to the window was placed with a stack of books at some point. The books were not piled up on the table, but placed vertically in front of the table. The left and right sides were stuck with wooden blocks carved with crabapple flowers, so They won't fall down, and the titles written with a brush are pasted on the spine, making it easy to find the book you want to read at a glance.

The row of books erected included poems and songs, folk tales, geography, mountains and rivers, all kinds of things, miscellaneous and chaotic, but Shen Shuwei liked them all.

Shen Shu looked at those books and the wooden blocks stuck with them, feeling slightly startled.

When he first came to Qingluan Peak, he and Gu Heng were the only two people on Qingluan Peak. Apart from instructing Gu Heng in sword skills, he had nothing to do. Unlike the original body, he had no interest in cultivation, so he seemed a bit boring , So he went to collect a lot of books.

But the courtyard on Qingluan Peak is very small, there is no separate study room, and his room is not big, and it would be crowded if there are more bookshelves, so he puts the books in a box, picks out the ones he wants to read, and puts them in the window near the window. on the desk.

But stacking them together is not convenient at all, so he wants to put the books upright like modern times, but it is easy to fall down.

Seeing that he was bored that day, Gu Heng asked him what was the matter, and he told his thoughts, so that night, the little Gu Heng followed what he said and made two small objects with wood to fix the books, and kept them in place. A crabapple flower is carved on it.

At that time, Gu Heng had only come to Qingluan Peak not long ago, and the ten-year-old child was short and thin, looking a few years younger than his peers.

It was the first time for small arms and small hands to carve crabapple flowers on wood with a knife. The carved crabapple flowers were so crooked that it was hard to tell that it was a flower, and several cuts were made on the hands, which made Shen Shuwei happy Distressed.

Shen Shuwei stretched out his finger to trace the shape of the crabapple flower along the carved arc, his eyes flashed, and the picture in his memory rotated rapidly, pulling and deforming the characters and scenery inside, and finally turned into a point, slowly dissipating in front of his eyes.

This small crabapple is carved in an excellent and mature way. The fresh stamens and the tiny veins on the petals are clearly visible and lifelike.

All kinds of inexplicable thoughts spread from the bottom of my heart, with mixed feelings in my heart. Shen Shuwei's hand seemed to be stabbed by something, and he retracted it in a panic and hung it by his side. His slightly curled fingers lightly After rubbing it lightly, it seems that there is still a bumpy touch on the hand.

He randomly took out a book from a row of books standing upright, leaned against the window, spread the book out and held it in one hand, and read two words absently. He closed the book and looked up.

There was a row of ornamental bamboos in the corner of the wall. The bamboos are not very high, only reaching the knees of people.

When Gu Heng opened the door and came in, the man was dressed in fiery red clothes, making his profile more crystal clear and jade-like, holding an unopened book in his hand, leaning against the window and looking out the window, like a time The picture scroll of leisurely and quiet years made him unable to bear to break the tranquility of this room.

Shen Shuwei naturally heard the sound of pushing the door, and knew who it was, but the crabapple just now and the books he liked that were laid out according to his habit touched his heartstrings, as well as the worries and worries that had been accumulated in his heart all this time. It made him feel very tired. It was as if a boulder was tied to his heart. It was so heavy that he didn't even want to move a finger.

So he leaned quietly by the window, as if he didn't hear it.

The person who came in didn't speak, and walked lightly, then wrapped his hands around his waist from behind, warm heat came from his back, and a warm breath rushed to his neck, Gu Heng placed his chin on him. On his shoulder, he tilted his head and kissed the side face he had been looking at for a long time.

Gu Heng raised his hand and pulled out the book in his hand, put it on the desk, and asked with a smile, "Are you hungry?"

The hand holding the book came out empty, and Shen Shu was stunned for two seconds before putting him down, hanging by his side, without answering.

"The food is outside, let's go eat." There was no response, and Gu Heng was not annoyed, so he took Shen Shuwei out with a little force in a gesture of embracing Shen Shuwei.

Shen Shu took two steps slightly following the force behind him, and suddenly felt a feeling of boredom for no reason.

On the one hand, Gu Heng reproduced everything on Qingluan Peak from the entire yard to the small things on the desk, and stayed by his side as usual, pretending that nothing had happened; on the other hand, it was a fait accompli The more Gu Heng did this, the more clearly he could see the traces that had been carved.

Shen Shu stopped slightly, and Gu Heng stopped after him, asking softly, "What's wrong?"

Shen Shu stretched out his right hand to rest on Gu Heng's hands around his waist, exerting a little force, "Let go."

There was a touch of tiredness in the voice.

Gu Heng's hands froze, a look of bewilderment flashed in his eyes, he paused for two seconds and loosened the hands that tightly encircled him, Shen Shu slightly broke free from the restraints, and stepped forward.

Behind him, Gu Heng clenched his hands into fists, and immediately released them. The emotions in his eyes were swept away, and the corners of his mouth were lifted into a bright smile.

He quickly chased after him, walked to his side, grabbed his hand involuntarily, held him tightly, and led him to the stone table in the courtyard.

The girl guarding the door was sent out by him, and there were only two of them in the small courtyard.

"I brought you what you like to eat."

Gu Heng gently pressed his shoulders with both hands, and asked him to sit down on the stone bench.

A three-layer food box was placed on the stone table.

Gu Heng stood beside him, opened the top layer of the food box, and a familiar bitter smell wafted out.

Shen Shu's slightly cold eyes fell on it, and his eyes were dim.

Gu Heng had already brought out the bowl of medicine and brought it to him, ready to feed him to drink.

Shen Shu pursed his lips slightly, neither spoke nor moved, but the cold breath all over his body said that he didn't want to drink.

Seeing his resistance, Gu Heng coaxed him with some helplessness and grievances, "Little Martial Uncle, you can't be locked up here, if you don't lose your cultivation, you will definitely leave me immediately."

The hand holding the medicine did not move, although there was tenderness in the eyes, there was also a hardness that could not be rejected.

Shen Shuwei turned his eyes away and didn't want to look at him again. He picked up the bowl in his hand with one hand, closed his eyes and got used to it, and then put the bowl on the stone table. When the bowl collided with the stone table, there was a crisp sound. sound.

The bitter and fishy taste spread from the tip of the tongue, then filled the entire mouth, and flowed all the way down the throat into the stomach. It seemed that the whole stomach had become bitter, and Shen Shu's pretty brows frowned uncomfortably.

The smile on Gu Heng's face froze for a moment, and then he returned to normal, put the medicine bowl on the stone table into a food box, and closed the lid, as if he wanted to cover the fishy smell together.

He opened the lower two layers of the food box, brought out four plates of exquisite side dishes and two bowls of rice, placed Shen Shuwei's favorite spicy food in front of him, and handed the chopsticks to his hand, waiting for him to pick it up. Sit across.

"It's all what you like to eat. Do you want to taste it?"

Shen Shu took the chopsticks for a bite, he had eaten this dish too many times, it was made by Gu Heng himself, he took the dish in front of him and put it into his mouth.

It was obviously a dish that he would never get tired of, and it was the spicy taste he liked, but now he felt bitter after eating it.

Ah... that medicine is so bitter that it won't dissipate for so long.

Shen Shuwei didn't say it was delicious or bad, so he finished a bowl of rice with four dishes.

Although Shen Shuwei didn't hear whether it was delicious or not, but watching him eat every dish and finish the rice in the bowl, Gu Heng's brows were filled with joy, and he kept looking at him to see where he put it When serving dishes, he followed behind.

Although the two of them did not speak, they ate all the dishes on the table.

Gu Heng didn't know that from the beginning to the end, he was the one who ate it all by himself, and the person on the other side tasted the same.

Gu Heng was a little happy and asked the people outside the courtyard to come in and put away the bowls and chopsticks, and then two men came in, and they carried a woven bamboo recliner with a width of two people, and they put the bamboo chair on Gu Heng's fingers. Where he was standing, he retreated respectfully and closed the door of the small courtyard.

He took out a light blue quilt from the room, hugged Shen Shuwei and lay on the bamboo chair. The bamboo chair was very wide, and it was not too crowded for two of them to lie side by side.

The sun in early spring carries a warm heat, but it is not scorching, and it makes people drowsy when it shines on the body.

There were a lot of things in my heart, my heart was tired and my body was very tired. Although she had just woke up, Shen Shuwei didn't deliberately resist the oncoming drowsiness, slowly closed her eyes, and fell asleep in the warm light.

It was already afternoon when he woke up, he met Gu Heng's gaze as soon as he opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, as if he had never fallen asleep.

"Wake up." It wasn't a question, but seemed to want to talk to him, Gu Heng stretched out his hand to stroke the blue hair blown on his face by the breeze, and then asked: "Want to fly a kite?"

Shen Shuwei just woke up, his mind was still in a daze after sleeping too much, he realized after a while, he thought that Gu Heng would take him out to fly a kite, although he was very tired and didn't want to move at all, but it was better to go out than to wait. Good here.

So he nodded slightly, "Yeah."

[The author has something to say: Good evening~

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