Tao is impermanent

Heiwuchang opened his eyes wide, and it took him a long time to realize that Xiaobai was calling him.

He felt awkward for a while. It had been a long time since he had heard the name Wen Mojue called by anyone.

Wen Mojue, this name is still "considered" that Xiaobai helped him choose it.

When he was just born, he jumped for joy when he saw the name written by Xiaobai on the rice paper, his eyes sparkled.

He thought, what a good name!It sounds good and is domineering.

He jumped up and down for a long time, running all over Fengdu City to spread his name, and he was so proud when he said it, that he was met with extremely complicated and even sympathetic eyes.

After several days, there was an old man who really couldn't see him like this, and told him that he was actually the reincarnation of Mr. Heiwuchang, Wen Mojue. It wasn't until this time that he realized that he had committed a second crime, which was still the lowest level. kind of.

He blushed with embarrassment, and went back to find Xiaobai's theory in resentment, but it was the first time he saw Xiaobai's hearty smile.Xiaobai has always been calm and breezy since he was born, with an air of arrogance every day. His smile can be proud, cold, or mocking, but there is no other smile that can compare to this one. Straight to the bottom of my heart, it's like a flash of fire in the dark night, beating brightly, vividly, and tickling people's hearts.

At that time, he was still foolish and lost his focus for a long time at Xiaobai's handsome and handsome smile.How stupid.

At the same time, because of this name taboo incident, all the ghosts in Fengdu City know that the reincarnated Master Hei Wuchang lost the domineering arrogance he had before, and replaced it with a unique stupidity.

Well, this time, it was a blessing in disguise for him, and he got the image of being close to the people that he didn't get in his previous life.I really don't know whether to say good or bad.

One day later, he asked Xiaobai's real name out of curiosity, but he didn't want Xiaobai to hold the teacup, took a sip of the tea, and said indifferently, "I forgot."

He still remembers the way Xiaobai looked at him at that time.

It was a kind of gentle, even tender eyes, which made his heart shudder.This kind of look actually appeared before, but Hei Wuchang was too young to notice it at that time.However, in the later years, this kind of look still accompanied him from time to time—when Xiaobai talked about the person "Wen Mojue".

Hei Wuchang hates this name, he feels that Xiaobai seems to prefer to fight side by side with him in his previous life, and he is like a stand-in.Otherwise, Xiaobai wouldn't even tell him his own name.

The past life is the past life after all, why should the self in this life be as capable as the self in the previous life?Why should everything be compared with the self in the previous life?

For him, he was a stranger in his previous life after all.

He lived his life chicly and recklessly, caring about his fucking past life, caring about fucking Wen Mojue.

The more he lives, the more rebellious he becomes, but he has a little respect for his idol, Master Zhong Kui. Instead of studying spells, he studies medicine, and instead of catching evil spirits, he defers everything to Xiaobai.He sometimes felt sorry for Xiaobai, but when he saw Xiaobai didn't say a word, didn't seem to blame him at all, he felt uncomfortable, and he threw all his conscience to the dogs.

Anyway, he is not as capable as Wen Mojue, what can you do to me?Anyway, he did what he was supposed to do.

However, sometimes, Heiwuchang would sit alone on the window eaves in the dark and windy night, feeling sorry for the sky, feeling his lost benignity.But on the second day, he still fiddled with his medical theories, studied his gadgets, and made troubles for others.

The appearance of Qingming was unexpected to him, he seemed to feel that he encountered something different, he saw her live seriously, seriously help others to heal diseases, seriously fell in love with a mortal—or Said it was Young Master Yan Luo, and suddenly began to regret the decadence of the past.

Is he too rebellious?Are you too sorry for Xiaobai's taking care of him?

He helped Qingming, covering up the crimes committed by Qingming, as the last rebellion.

After God's punishment, he woke up again, and what he saw was Xiaobai's sadness and exhaustion that he couldn't hide. For a moment, he suddenly felt that he had really done something wrong.From that moment, he changed, changed a lot, at least quieter and more mature than before.

Maybe Xiaobai was delighted with his change, maybe it was just taking care of the injured, but at least he began to "obey and obey" Heiwuchang to a level that was completely unattainable before.

The permanent residents of Fengdu City have also felt the changes in Heiwuchang.Just like the second sister-in-law Wang in the west of the city finally settled their feud with Hei Wuchang and reincarnated 300 years ago; Instead of pretending to be old and cute to please Heiwuchang, I can finally show my natural fangs proudly.

Of course, this does not rule out the reason why Hei Wuchang has no time to make trouble.

Keke, get back to business.

In short, it's strange for someone named Wen Mojue, and it's even weirder for Xiaobai to be named Wen Mojue.Just like at this moment, among the two lines of sight that the two of them meet, the one belonging to Xiaobai is full of jokes.

Under the cluster of will-o'-the-wisp trees, Heiwuchang turned his head to avoid their staring eyes, and muttered awkwardly. "How do I know what you think..."

On the way back that day, both of them avoided this topic, chatted with each other as usual, and wandered back to their respective homes.

The two of them lived not far away, just across the street, and the gate was no more than ten steps away from the gate.

The more Heiwuchang went home, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. He was sure that Xiaobai must have fallen in love with a certain girl when he didn't know it, but he didn't say a word to him!

The more Hei Wuchang thought about it, the more frustrated he felt, and he felt that Xiao Bai did not regard him as a good brother.

Thinking of this, layers of chills appeared deep in his heart, he endured the coldness, and fell asleep with the warmth.

It was a lonely night, a lonely single room, and there was a burning stove in front of the bed.The stove made a "chi chi" sound, a series of small sparks burst out, and wisps of smoke faintly spread out.

At night, at midnight.

A man in white landed lightly and walked to Hei Wuchang's bed. He sighed, bent down, and gently smoothed the frowning brows of the man hugged together.

Hei Wuchang seemed to feel a trace of warmth between his brows, and his frowning brows finally relaxed.If Hei Wuchang wakes up, he will be frightened to death again, because at this moment, Bai Wuchang has a gentle face, which is not as calm as usual. If Hei Wuchang is a woman, maybe others will think that Bai Wuchang is a woman. Looking at the woman he loves.

However, even if Hei Wuchang is a man, the scene at this moment has a different flavor.Bai Wuchang's gentle, water-like eyes are dazzling, attracting the attention of others.The white headband tied half of his ink-like hair casually, and some hair fell loose and fell on his shoulders, fitting softly.A few strands of hair stuck to his cheeks, adding a touch of lazy charm to his originally clear face.

He sat by the bed, quietly looking at the sleeping face of the man in front of him, his eyes were filled with nostalgia, intimacy, and a hint of complexity.

His slender fingers wrote a formula in the air, with the palm facing down, slowly pushing into the center of Heiwuchang's brow.The process of advancing was extremely difficult. His palms trembled during the process of advancing, fine sweat stains oozed out from the palms, and he finally pushed this trace of immortal energy into the man's forehead.

He casually wiped the sweat from his forehead, then cast a spell to dry it, and then put the jade-like palm on the forehead of the man on the bed.

The man on the bed seemed to have a good dream, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

Bai Wuchang pursed the corners of his lips, looked at the man on the bed, and slowly moved his fingers down from his forehead along the brow bone, outlining the man's handsome face.

He whispered to the man who was sleeping soundly on the bed, "Wen Mojue..." His usually clear and beautiful voice had a hint of hoarseness, but it was even more sexy.

The man on the bed was asleep, and he didn't hear his call at all.

"...Wen Mojue", he yelled again unwillingly.

Still no response.

He bit his lower lip, and finally placed a kiss on the man's lips.One touch and leave, as if doing something bad.

The man on the bed trembled slightly, and he stepped back a few steps like a frightened bird.It wasn't until the man on the bed turned over and fell asleep again that Bai Wuchang calmed down. With a complicated expression on his face, he finally walked towards the door gently.

After opening the door and walking out of the room, he slowly closed the door behind him.After walking a few steps, he stopped again and stood where he was.He stood in the middle of the street, raised his head slightly, and looked towards the end of the night.His thin body is like a drop in the ocean in the dark night, and like a flat boat in the sea, so weak and powerless.

He trembled, clenched his fingers unconsciously, staring at the sky, his tone was numb but trembling.

"Wen Mojue, when are you coming back?"

"Wen Mojue, how can you leave me and leave?"

"...Wen Mojue, I... hate you."

The surroundings were silent, and the fatigue of the night swept over him, causing the last trace of strength in his body to disappear.A tear came out of his eyes, ran across his fair cheeks, lingered on his sharp chin for a moment, and finally dripped.He maintained that position for a while, tears had covered the front of his clothes, but he couldn't hear a whimper.

He lowered his head, his eyes were slightly red, and his tears had dried up.He admitted his mistake with an inaudible voice.

"Sorry, I like you. So...you come back."

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☆、Chapter 4