Don't Wait for Your Boyfriend in the Crematorium

"No."

While Jiang Qingyue was still in a daze, Ren Shuhan clenched his hand and said calmly, "If he can't be with me, I won't join the Hanshan Sect."

This time it was Jian Ci's turn to be silly.

He knows that his setting is a cool master who says what he says, and the setting of the protagonist Gong will be somewhat rebellious, and he will behave ambiguously towards bamboo horses in the early stage, but when it comes to major matters, the apprentice has no right to decide.

Although there is no plot to drive Jiang Qingyue away at this time, Jiang Qingyue will definitely leave in two days, because he is a villain, pretentious, picky and picky, and Hanshan sent people with little money and money, so he couldn't afford to support him .

But now, Ren Shuhan's tone was firm, as if he was the one in charge, but he was insignificant!

Jian Ci finally shifted his gaze to Ren Shuhan's face.

This was the first time he had looked at this person carefully.

Although he still has the characteristics of a young man, with a thin waist and limbs, Ren Shuhan has a tall and straight figure, eyebrows like ink paintings, and eyes like bright stars. When he looks directly at himself, he is neither humble nor overbearing. There is no obsession in the eyes written in the original book, only calm exploration.

He must not be the Ren Shuhan in the original book, Jian Ci thought to himself, and I am not the Jian Ci in the original book.

This fact seems to be a hidden secret that belongs only to the two of them, which makes Jianci find a sense of sympathy for each other, and then calms Jianci's anger.

"Okay," he said, "If you want to keep him, you have to pay for it yourself. The Hanshan Sect doesn't support idlers."

"no problem."

After Ren Shuhan finished speaking, he generously stretched out his hand to the side. There was a pile of gifts brought by the Jiang family to Jian Ci. He took out a few of the most valuable things from the gifts and took them away, holding them in his arms. inside.

Abbreviation: "..."

Jiang Qingyue: "..."

Is this appropriate?

Jian Ci was laughed at by him angrily, and with a last flick of his sleeves, he and Jiang Qingyue were driven to a remote cliff, and only a sword and a book were thrown to him for him to practice by himself.

Ren Shuhan was not very satisfied at first, after reading the content of the book, he didn't say anything, he practiced the sword in the yard every day, and taught Jiang Qingyue by hand.

Every morning, he got up and ran around the mountain, fetched water, and then woke up Jiang Qingyue. Then he chopped firewood and cooked rice. After that, he practiced martial arts for half a day and studied for half a day.

Jian Ci came again and threw Ren Shuhan a bow and a barrel of arrows.

After practicing archery for another month, Jian Ci sent darts, followed by another month, and a total of three months after going to Hanshan, Jian Ci sent a little boy to pass the word: "You have left the teacher, you can accept the entrustment to the sect. work."

Jiang Qingyue was taken aback: That's it?

He was reluctant in every possible way, but Ren Shuhan also felt that he could do it, so he left him alone in the Hanshan faction to wait, and went down the mountain with his sword in hand, planning to go to the town to kill a man who was accused of bullying men and women to Hanshan the wicked.

"I'll bring you some delicious food when I come back." Before leaving, Ren Shuhan said while stroking his head.

But after Ren Shuhan came back with the bounty, he was told that Jiang Qingyue had gone back to Jiang's house.

The brief said: "The Hanshan faction is simple and simple, and it is bigger than the Jiangfu family. He can't take care of himself alone, and he is not used to living. He took the initiative to go down the mountain and go home. If you don't believe me, you can ask yourself."

Where is Qingyue's home under the mountain?

Ren Shuhan rode his horse back down the mountain and went back to Jiangfu. From a distance, he saw Jiang Qingyue leaning against the door and holding a lamp, waiting for him with a smile, as if he was very sure that he would come to find him when he came back, but he didn't seem to care Whether he will come, but he will stand here forever and wait.

Ren Shuhan remembered this scene for many years.

This is the first time he has clearly realized the concept of "home" - not the small courtyard in Jiangfu, nor the hut on the remote mountain top of Hanshan, not any house or courtyard he promised, but the place where Jiang Qingyue is. .

Home is where he is.

Still far away, Ren Shuhan got off his horse and approached him. The closer he got to him, the slower his pace. He didn't know how to deal with such a tender moment, for fear that he might say the wrong words or make the wrong actions.

Jiang Qingyue's white clothes seemed so soft that he couldn't help but imagine the beautiful body under the fabric, and the long hair scattered on his shoulders seemed to exude a faint fragrance, which also made him want to reach out and touch it.

But in the end, he just held back his right hand restraintly, shook it secretly, stopped in front of Jiang Qingyue, and asked softly, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Jiang Qingyue shook her head, raised her hand gently, and wanted to wipe the sweat off his forehead, but stopped for some reason and put away the handkerchief.

Ren Shuhan felt a little lost.

"Finally back," he turned around and brought Ren Shuhan into the house, "I made you your favorite soup."

The Jiang family naturally welcomed Ren Shuhan back, and kept the small yard where he lived in. After all, when the immortal rises in the future, these are the things used by the immortal, and there is no honor, so Jiang Qingyue went and returned He said that he would stay here in the future, and the Jiang family did not disagree. They also took good care of him and let him take care of the future immortals. They even wanted to buy a bigger mansion for Ren Shuhan, but Jiang Qingyue refused for a long time. Just pushed it away.

Now everything in the small courtyard is the same as when they went up the mountain.

After the dinner was served, Jiang Qingyue's face was illuminated by the candlelight, looking extremely warm and beautiful. Ren Shuhan couldn't control the feelings in his heart anymore, and wanted to ask him if he would like to marry him...

It's not just a childhood sweetheart relationship like now, but a lifelong one-two relationship, getting married.

But when he spoke, it became: "Why do you want to go down the mountain?"

In fact, Ren Shuhan had thought about this question himself and didn't want to ask it.

Because the answer is nothing more than that Han Shan is not used to living here, and he feels a little lonely by himself. As long as he agrees to his request, it doesn't matter where he lives, because nothing matters anymore.

Jiang Qingyue opened her mouth and didn't say anything at first. After a while, she organized her words and asked, "What did Master say?"

After seeing Jian Ci again, Jian Ci kept asking Ren Shuhan to call himself "Master" instead of just "Master". Ren Shuhan secretly thought about it, thinking that this guy hadn't seen each other for more than ten years, and things were getting more and more complicated. But he didn't refute, Jiang Qingyue also followed him, calling Jian Ci his master.

"He said that you are not used to living alone in the mountains." Ren Shuhan felt that Jian Ci was nonsense, so he omitted Jian Ci's eccentric descriptions, and asked, "Is there anyone in the past few days when I left?" Bullied you?"

Jiang Qingyue shook her head and said with a smile, "No, it's just as Master said."

Actually not.

He didn't want to leave, even if there was a possibility that Ren Shuhan, one of the ten thousand people, would not come to him, he would never leave, but his body couldn't control him, and he couldn't say what he wanted to say.

After struggling, he could only use his limited freedom to prepare meals in the small courtyard of Jiangfu, wait for the boy with his childhood sweetheart to come back, and then go to the door to wait and watch, hoping that he would come over.

The same is true for Ren Shuhan.

He had a lot to say, but he didn't say anything in the end. He just finished his meal silently, cleaned up the dishes, said goodbye to Jiang Qingyue, and went back to the Hanshan School.

The books Jian Ci gave him were just some very basic swordsmanship. Ren Shuhan thought that he wanted to tell himself that there are no tricks, that everything is in harmony with each other. I have written down everything above, and now there is no need to hurry back to Hanshan.

But he went anyway.

Ren Shuhan couldn't explain his behavior, he could only attribute it to "shyness"...Maybe after another two years, when he has made some achievements in cultivation, he will be able to communicate with his beloved again with ease?

"I have four days of vacation every two months," he said to Jiang Qingyue before leaving, "As long as I have free time, I will definitely come to see you."

Jiang Qingyue nodded, watching his back go away.

After that, there was four months between Ren Shuhan's first return and this time, one year between the second time, and four years between the third time.

He just waited in front of the door for five years.

Jiang Qingyue was an idler, and no one in the Jiang residence cared about him, so he stood by the door with a lamp every evening, fearing that Ren Shuhan would not be able to see the way when he came back, but also to give himself a thought so that he could survive.

In the past few years, Ren Shuhan brought him many valuable things, no matter where he went or how far he traveled, he would bring back the best treasures he got, even though he was too clumsy to say anything, She only stuffed clothes, pills, weapons and the like into Jiang Qingyue's arms.

"I'm a mortal, I don't need these."

He didn't listen to what Jiang Qingyue said, so he had to put them away and hide them carefully like treasures.

"Even if you are a mortal, you have to practice martial arts to strengthen your body." When he came back for the last time, Ren Shuhan was very happy. He endured and endured, and finally told him, "Don't stop practicing. I went to the Immortal Realm, and I heard that mortals without spiritual roots can cultivate immortals."

Jiang Qingyue asked in surprise, "How come?"

"Why not?" Ren Shuhan was very excited that night, instead of going back to Hanshan, he slept with him rarely, and talked a lot about the fairy world, "I heard that there are some treasures that are rare to see in a thousand years , Ordinary people can get spiritual roots by eating it."

"It's too difficult." Jiang Qingyue made the bed for him and asked him to rest early, don't think too much, "It's dangerous for you to wander outside, but you can't force yourself because of such illusory rumors."

Ren Shuhan sat up straight, grabbed his wrist, and let him sleep next to him like he was a child, and his eyes seemed to have light when he spoke: "I know, this is too difficult, so I have been looking for it for so many years and left I haven't told you so far, but I have dealt with some demon cultivators in the past two years, and found that some demon cultivators without spiritual roots can rely on their family fortune to swallow other people's golden core cultivators..."

Jiang Qingyue shook her head again and again, then held his wrist instead, and said anxiously: "How can you do such a thing? Stop talking nonsense, what are you thinking?"

Ren Shuhan looked at his hands, was stunned for a moment, his ears were a little red, and then said: "No, I have received a new mission now, the target is a murderous monster, wait until I kill him this time. He, I will hurry back and bring you his golden elixir!"

Jiang Qingyue was dumbfounded when she heard this: "...is that okay too?"

"Why not?" Ren Shuhan was afraid that he would be prejudiced against the demon cultivator, so he persuaded him for a long time, "You don't have to listen to the world say bad things about the demon cultivator, anyway, in the fairy world I have seen, everyone respects strength, No one cares about your cultivating demons and immortals, everyone has their own way, and some demon cultivators form Taoist companions with famous and decent fairies..."

When Ren Shuhan said this, he was stuck for a while, and then he said again: "Ordinary people will always face birth, old age, sickness and death in the future. When you have the golden core, we will go to the fairy world together. In the future, we will at least double the life span of ordinary people. Is it not good?"

Good is good, but Jiang Qingyue still disagrees.

"You are going farther and farther every year now, and the tasks are getting heavier every time. I am here waiting for you all day long..." He bit his lip, lowered his head and grabbed Ren Shuhan's sleeve, "On such a day When will it end? I don't want you to be in danger again."

Ren Shuhan just looked at him, wanting to cup his face and kiss his lips, but his raised hands just covered him with a quilt.

"Go to sleep." He said in a low voice, "I'll think about it again, it's rare for Master to allow me to spend the night outside before going back, so I'll hurry up and rest first—I haven't seen you for a long time, and I haven't slept soundly for several years. "

Jiang Qingyue buried her face in the quilt, feeling that he was radiating heat beside her, which was a rare peace of mind, thinking that she would persuade him tomorrow, and soon fell asleep.

But in the middle of the night, he woke up suddenly.

Ren Shuhan was still asleep next to him, breathing evenly.

Jiang Qingyue saw her body move in a daze, stood up quietly, and took out a knife from the cabinet next to her.