Tao is impermanent

Since Little Ghost Che became conscious, the first thing he saw was a man with a gentle face. Although his face was kind, his body was lean and lean, with his bare, wheat-colored skin strong and strong.

It has nothing in its head, and it doesn't know this man, but because it was the man it saw at first sight, it also has a fledgling plot, and it is extremely envious of that man.

Beside the man was a man in red, who was shorter but extremely vicious, and would stare at it viciously whenever he saw him get close to that man.

It can't think of a reason in its small head, and it can't feel the strong malice of the man in red at all, it just spontaneously dislikes the man in red.

Well, even if it doesn't like it, it's useless, and I still have to rely on them to feed it.

As a bird, it has the dignity and way of survival as a bird.

Unexpectedly, on the night of the third day, the man who seemed extremely talkative was going to give it to another man.

It is tolerable or unbearable!The little ghost car is angry, and it is absolutely necessary to treat the new owner with aloofness first.

Who knows, seeing its new owner for the first time made it feel as if it had smashed an easter egg, making it ecstatic.The man in white was dressed in a fairy-like white dress, his proud profile showed loneliness and sadness under the moonlight, that delicate profile almost made it fall from the shoulder of the gentle man, and rushed directly towards the man in white. embrace.

It didn't know why it was so excited, maybe because the man in white was much more handsome than the old owner?No, it is definitely much more beautiful!

It seems that amazing fireworks are blooming in its little head, and its eyes are obsessed with staring at its new owner. Its little heart beats because of his glance and smile, and it does a lot of stupid things. When it comes back to its senses, It has followed the man in white back to his wing.

After eating and drinking enough, it realized that it should be a cold bird.

Unfortunately, when he remembered that he should face his new owner, he only saw the sadness of that person looking at the bright moon in the distance, and his brows were tightened with indelible sadness.

For some reason, Little Ghost Che felt his little heart was beating rapidly, and his heart was sore, and he wanted to make the man in white in front of him laugh, just like before.

It silently recalled what the man in white had babbled to it before, and finally understood the man's sadness.

It turned out that this man was trapped by love.

It's a pity, it's a pity, who can walk into the heart of such a perfect man?

Little Ghost Che wouldn't say that he was a little jealous.One's own master should belong to one's own, how can one still think about others.

It was inexplicably angry, and its eyes were fixed on the man in white.

The face of the man in white was extremely sad, like ice that could not be melted.What's even more amazing is that, for some reason, the boy in white had a telepathic connection with the pain and sorrow deep in his heart, and felt it clearly.

At this time, the raging fire of jealousy in his heart was extinguished by a pool of piercingly icy water. Although it was strange that it could clearly feel the call from the depths of his heart, the only thing it could think of at this time was not to let the person in front of it People think about things.

It flapped its wings and landed on the shoulder of the man in white.Standing on his shoulders, very close to his hair, the faint fragrance of wintersweet came to his nostrils. The little ghost car sniffed it hard, and found it very pleasant, and felt that he must have smelled this fragrance before.

Before it could think about it, it had already made a move first, sticking its head out and getting closer, in order to smell this smell more, it always felt that there was something important that it had forgotten.

And, you have to remember it.

It was thinking so, but heard a low laugh in its ear.

It quickly raised its head, but saw the delicate skin in front of it, it was stunned, and its small eyes stared straight at the man's fair side face, shining with a dark light.And the man in white with a smile stained on the corner of his mouth, his handsome smile simply made the world pale.

Even outside the paper window, the bright moon that gathers the aura of heaven and earth is not enough to dampen his spirit.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the evening wind blows into the wing room, sweeping away the tiredness of the day.

Standing alone on the wooden table, the barefooted kid stared at the sleeping figure of the man, a glimmer of light leaked from his dark eyes, but it was fleeting.

The little ghost car jumped onto the eaves of the window, raised its little head sadly, and its small, wronged eyes betrayed its mood.

The color makes the mind faint, and the color makes the mind faint. If the ancients said it is very reasonable, it should obviously be cold.

The breeze passed through its wings, and the soft feathers trembled tremblingly.

In the main room facing the main door, the candlelight was still swaying, and the faint moonlight poured on the blue brick floor through the vermilion carved wooden windows, like finely divided transparent silver powder.The light turquoise gauze curtain flutters with the wind, and the petals that fell from the books outside the house are occasionally interspersed in the middle.

The censer on the table inside the house emits wisps of smoke, and the rich fragrance of incense fills the whole house.On the west wall is a landscape painting, elegant and poetic, with a pair of couplets on the left and right, which are the authentic works of Mr. Guo Jian'an, a great master during the Five Expeditions Period. .”

Really good words, really good calligraphy.

And behind the layer upon layer of gauze curtains, there was a big red bed that was insolent and reckless, the size of that bed could almost accommodate three people.The bed curtain was hung randomly from the wooden roof, and the transparent gauze curtain could clearly see the movement inside.

It was two men embracing each other.

The man above was covered in sweat, his face was ruddy and slightly drunk, suppressing his unstoppable groan, he asked, "You... are you sure that doing this... can make Hei Wuchang... wake up as soon as possible?"

He spoke extremely slowly, word by word overflowing from the depths of his throat, but his smooth muscle lines made his figure extremely vigorous, like a wild leopard ready to go.

The man below snorted coldly, looking dissatisfied. "Why are you mentioning that guy now?" He lifted his body up vigorously, punishing him maliciously.

The man snorted, glared angrily at the person below him with watery eyes, gritted his teeth and asked, "Are you... so crazy?"

The man below smiled evilly, turned over quickly, and directly pressed the man under him. He maintained that movement, condescendingly looked down at the embarrassed man below him with a half-smile, and said like a villain: " Just think about me now..."

After speaking, he leaned down again.

The red luan's tent is warm, and there is a spring breeze.

The petals outside the house fell to the ground, and some petals fell inside the house, and no one cared about it.

In the early morning of the second day, the fairy bird twittered, and the warm sun rose from the east, slanting on the wooden window, and the warm sunlight fell on the quiet house.

In the room, the daylight lingered around the bed, Duan Zhuoqin opened his sleepy eyelids in a daze, and finally sat on his waist, kneading his sore waist, and got up from his clothes.

After he was fully dressed, he sat on the side of the bed and watched the man sleeping on the bed peacefully.The man still had a childish smile on his face, obviously he was dreaming some kind of sweet dream, his delicate cheeks were really youthful, and he couldn't tell that he was an antique person at all.

He recalled all the ups and downs that happened between the two of them in the past, and recalled the ordinary days now, he smiled gently, and his whole body exuded a kind of happiness.

The man was still sound asleep, he didn't want to wake him up, so he was going out to prepare breakfast.

It is strange to say that both of them obviously don't need to eat food in the world, but because they yearn for the life of mortals, they imitate everything mortals do. When they come to their senses, preparing meals has become a habit.

Fortunately, for the two of them, there is no problem whether to eat or not, and it has no effect on the body, but the life on the top of the mountain is not only boring, but also monotonous, and they are willing to spend some time. Time to prepare something complicated.

At the beginning, he was also in a hurry and acted in a hurry, and even made himself ashamed and ashamed to face others, but now practice makes perfect, and he even does it extremely beautifully.However, Lu Ke is determined not to have the talent for cooking, and he will never give up until he blows up the kitchen every time. After too many times, Lu Ke acts coquettishly and refuses to do it. Now, he is gradually getting used to doing this thing.

Generally speaking, he was the one who was in charge of the kitchen, and Na Luke followed him as a tail.

Today, it seems that he can't get up.Duan Zhuoqin thought silently, prepare yourself today.

He just got up, but was hugged by the person behind him, dragged him into his arms, Duan Zhuoqin was startled, his body stiffened inertially, but immediately relaxed his body the next moment.

The person behind him knocked his chin on Duan Zhuoqin's shoulder coquettishly, his hands tightly wrapped around his waist, and his voice was slightly hoarse and sexy when he just woke up. "...let me hug you."

Duan Zhuoqin thought it was funny, thinking how could this guy act like a baby?

He patted the man's arm around him with one hand, and said helplessly as if coaxing a child: "I'm going to prepare breakfast."

He didn't know why, as long as this guy acted like a baby, he would have nothing to do, and the same was true about the bed.He would sometimes reflect on whether it was too much for him to spoil and love him so much, but every time at this time, Lu Ke acted like a baby, as if he had a feeling, and acted like a baby even more endlessly.

Sure enough, the next moment, Lu Ke buried his head between his hair and said in a muffled voice, "No more, let's continue to sleep."

"It's okay if you don't eat, I won't prepare any more in the future." Duan Zhuoqin knew that Lu Ke would get up naturally.

Lu Ke took two deep breaths in his hair, broke off the quilt, and started dressing him without any scruples, muttering in his mouth: "Zhuo Qin, you have become less and less careful recently. I put it in my eyes!"

Duan Zhuoqin stood up and stared at his chest that looked thin but was actually full of muscles. His eyes were as green as wolves and leopards. He was satisfied, swallowed the saliva in his mouth, and then swore: "I'm sorry. Your heart can be learned from heaven and earth."

Lu Ke raised his head, and he was already fully dressed. His red dress was flamboyant and unrestrained, with a kind of arrogance and self-indulgence, and a pair of fox eyes squinted, looking shrewd and scheming. "Huh? Then why have you cared so much about the two of them in recent days?"

Duan Zhuoqin was at a loss for words, it must have never occurred to him that he would think so wildly.He smiled wryly and said: "You know it clearly, I'm just paying off the debt, paying off our debt, Emperor Fengdu asked us to help them well."

Li Ke snorted unhappily. "It's enough for me, why are you joining in the fun?"

"What's the difference between the two of us?" Duan Zhuoqin said.

Lu Ke looked pleased, but Duan Zhuoqin continued to say: "Besides, those two people seem to be in love with each other at first glance. Seeing that one of them doesn't say anything, and the other pretends not to know, I'm a little worried."

"You are so kind, why do you help them so much?" Lu Ke snorted coldly, then stepped towards the door. "Okay, let's get ready early."

Duan Zhuoqin smiled wryly and shook his head again and again.

But Lu Ke turned his head the moment he stepped out of the room, with a sly look on his face: "Don't worry, you don't have to worry about the two of them. Shanren has his own tricks."

Duan Zhuoqin was full of doubts, but he had no choice but to follow quickly.

The author has something to say: This is the manuscript depositor

Ah... the author wants to write a story about demon gods...

i will hold back...

☆、Chapter 35