I have special high-cold skills

, Fusheng had a sore nose and almost cried.The other party's expression had returned to calm, and his tone was gentler than before. Listening to him, Fu Sheng even wanted to ask himself why he was still so awkward.Obviously Hongjun has put down his body so much, regardless of the previous suspicions, why is he still obsessed with the past.

According to ordinary novels and TV dramas, as long as I compromise at this time, the direction of the script will move towards the main line of HE, and the two will live happily and carefree from then on.

The author has something to say: Hey, the next chapter starts branching?It is a question whether to write the ancestor line or the magic ancestor line first! !What do concubines think?

Chapter 56

But a script is a script, and reality is reality, whether it is that the fire has not been extinguished, or that his dignity does not allow him to make concessions, or something else.Fusheng said: "You know that I value the Qilin clan. It is best to store your power in this hairband to protect the Qilin clan that is being targeted by the Dao of Heaven."

Hongjun said, "I don't think it's because of this."

Fu Sheng had a funny face: "You think too much."

Hongjun shook his head lightly: "You are very proud."

"Proud?" Fu Sheng raised his eyebrows, his dark red pupils are more beautiful than any ruby, exuding a faint mysterious glow: "If I had been proud, I wouldn't have clung to you so humbly back then."

Hongjun frowned slightly, and pursed his lips: "Do you regret it?"

Fu Sheng just shook his head: "All cause and effect are my own choices. I may make mistakes, but I will never regret it."

Hongjun noticed his wording: "Did it wrong? Do you think...it was a mistake for us to be together?"

Fu Sheng bit the tip of his tongue, his eyes were aggressive, he couldn't hold back, and asked: "I think? What about you? You don't think it's a mistake? Don't try to get rid of it! If you didn't think so, why did you seal it?" My memory? Why did you take away my love? Forcing me to forget the past doesn’t count, and I don’t want to keep my feelings for you—do you have a heart?!! Hmm?!” At the end of the question, his eyes turned red , some gaffes.Until now, he finally couldn't hold back.

Qi and blood surged up, as soon as his throat itched, he coughed terribly, and slapped Hongjun's hand away to help him, his already tired and weak body seemed to have been drained of all energy, and suddenly collapsed, As soon as his eyes went dark, Fu Sheng lost consciousness.

Hongjun's calm eyes were momentarily confused, and his silver butterfly-like eyelashes flickered, but he hugged his weakened body without saying a word.

The haggard and pale face of the black-haired man was blushing due to the violent cough just now, and his brows were frowning even in his drowsiness, probably because he hadn't had a good rest in recent days. There was a clear shadow under the eyelashes, and Hongjun stretched out his hand to smooth the thin wrinkles between his eyebrows.

Under the serious illness, he became thinner but highlighted the delicate collarbone under the slender neck. The scene of the beauty lying weakly in his arms was very attractive, and Hongjun's expression was blank.

Since he was born, he has been able to occupy one side of the chaos, and no one can defeat him except Pan Gu, who has already turned into a prehistoric world.Perhaps everything is within easy reach for him, Hongjun is always not interested in a long life.When a person can have everything by reaching out, it is difficult to make ripples in his heart.

At the beginning, he had an agreement with the Dao of Heaven, but now, he can no longer join the Dao without any worries.It was only a step away from the door, but it was impossible to step out no matter what.

Feelings were too unfamiliar to him, so when it came, he was caught off guard.But Hongjun is used to being condescending, and is used to making decisions alone.I haven't gotten used to the frankness between Taoist couples, I haven't learned how to share in love, and I haven't learned how to truly stand shoulder to shoulder.

Hongjun thought, since they are together, it will be forever.But I didn't think that this eternity must go through a lot of running-in to reach it.He doesn't know how to recover.Chaos demon gods are incomparable to ordinary people with feet of talent and understanding. They can easily stand at the top of the world, such as Luohu, such as Hongjun, but when God opens a door, he closes a window. Even if he is as perfect as the Taoist ancestor, in love, Can't handle it well either.

In modern terms, IQ is off the charts and EQ is low.Love skills need to be honed.Therefore, the wife does not know where the problem is when she quits.

Fusheng's body was extremely weak, and when he regained consciousness from the coma, it was already dim outside the window.Fu Sheng blinked in a daze, unable to tell whether it was hunger or exhaustion, and he was weak even to speak.Greeting the honey-skinned boy standing in front of the window with his back turned to him, he didn't know what he was doing, and said, "Little guy, what time is it?"

Startled by the sudden sound, the young man shook his body, turned his head and glared at him, and then he blushed and choked out a sentence: "...you started sleeping all day yesterday, today is almost over." With a sound, Hongjun is not there, and his limbs are weak and he can't do anything.

He brewed for a while, lifted the quilt, got out of bed and wanted to go for a walk, but his feet were hanging on the ground, as soon as he straightened up, he felt dizzy, his eyes turned black and he staggered.Tang Bao hurriedly helped him up, but the underage young boy had little strength, and was thrown to the ground when he was caught off guard.

Fu Sheng frowned, put one hand on the ground, shook his head, trying to get rid of the blackness in front of his eyes, Tang Bao's small face, who was pressed under him, was lifted and lifted by the hanging hair, and his whole body was about to change. Become a tomato.

The man's black hair is like satin, soft and shiny, but his pale face is many times more beautiful than the so-called number one beauty in the empire. His long and narrow dark red eyes are misty with a little watery light when he wakes up, and the inadvertent look back bewitches the world .Tang Bao stammered: "You, you, you, you, get up...!"

Fu Sheng propped herself up on the ground, held back and finally said calmly: "...I can't get up."

Tang Bao's face was ugly, and his voice trembled: "You...do you need to inhale energy...?! I'm still young...! No way!"

"No?" Fu Sheng's vision finally recovered, and he lowered his head to look at the child under him in a funny way.

Tang Bao said "ah" and stared: "No! Of course I can do it! You...you ghost!" Seemingly thinking about it, he struggled and said, "You ghost is too lustful!"

Fu Sheng was a little dumbfounded, and blamed me for his lack of strength in his hands and feet: "You make me too... hungry." Halfway through his speech, he saw Hong Jun who had just opened the door and stood against the light. He raised his chin and signaled: "Here, I'm a pervert, and I should be perverted."

Tang Bao turned his head reflexively, and saw the cold and serious silver figure. The other person's complexion didn't look good, and his breath became even colder. When he was nervous, he struggled to free his hands and feet and got up.Being touched unintentionally, Fu Sheng's arm trembled and he fell to the ground.Tang Bao saw that he had accidentally knocked the flamboyant ghost down, and immediately couldn't help but want to reach out to help him.

An invisible force pushed him staggeringly. Tang Bao just stood still when he saw the white figure with long silver hair facing away from him and hugging Yan Gui. "I'm sorry" stuck in his throat, Tang Bao felt inexplicably that he couldn't be sandwiched between the two at this time, he hesitated for a moment and slipped away.He also closed the door smoothly.

Fusheng lay in Hongjun's arms, inexplicably relieved, but just after waking up, he felt sleepy again.He no longer cared about the posture of being held in the arms of the other party at the moment, passed Hongjun, and saw a piece of orange outside the window.He seemed to vaguely hear the rustling of the wind blowing the forest leaves, and the mournful cry of geese.The sun slanted on the floor of the attic and dyed a flame-like brilliant color.He saw that Hongjun's silvery eyelashes were painted with a touch of golden red, and his clear silver eyes were clearly against the light, yet ignited with warm colors.

"The setting sun is infinitely better...it's just near dusk." Fu Sheng murmured against Hong Jun's chest.

It's been three days.

It wasn't until this day really came that he suddenly realized that, in fact, faced with becoming a powerless ordinary person, apart from being unwilling, there was more reality.He has lived too many years.long enough.A person's life is only a hundred years, and he has spent countless hundreds of years, but he has never cherished the time bestowed by God.

Before evening, his spiritual power and physical body were destroyed, and he was just a mortal from then on.Such a self would not be able to survive even if he went back to the Great Desolation.

Fu Sheng sighed slightly.All the sadness, all the regrets, all... can't be said.

Hongjun asked him softly: "Do you want to go out and have a look? Or do you want to take a rest?"

Fu Sheng put his arms around his neck, this posture made Hong Jun's eyes light up, they hadn't been this close for a long time.

Fusheng's tone was very flat: "I want to go outside and have a look." He didn't look at Hongjun, and the angle of leaning on Hongjun's chest made it impossible for the other party to see that these magical dark red eyes were actually out of focus.

Hongjun hugged him cooperatively and walked out of the attic.

The light outside the attic is actually not very dazzling, but very soft.The tip of his nose is filled with fresh medicinal herbs and the fragrance of exotic flowers. He took a deep breath, and said to Hongjun without ridicule: "I want to see the sea."

Hongjun just paused, then nodded: "Okay."

Even if he is suppressed by the laws of this world, Hongjun can still reach the place he wants to go in an instant.

Regardless of the world, one can always find the sea in one direction.

The salty smell rushed towards my face, and the sea breeze was stronger towards the evening. Fusheng said, "The first time I saw you was by the water. At that time, I felt astonished." Hongjun tilted his head slightly: "Hmm." A smile filled Fu Sheng's eyes: "The first time we had sex...was also by the water." He didn't seem to be embarrassing when he said the embarrassing words slowly.On the contrary, Hongjun's eyes moved, revealing a trace of unease.

Fu Sheng said: "Hongjun...I want to make up."

The silver-haired man's eyes were obviously widened, and there was an imperceptible trace of emotion on his expressionless face.