Little Golden Crow and Daozu

Lu Ya has lived two lifetimes, but he doesn't know what love is?

In his previous life, there were many people who confessed to him, including many excellent men and women, but he didn't have that kind of thought and refused them all.In this life, he has lived for so long, except for Hongjun, he still doesn't understand what is in his heart, and he has no feelings for other people.

Logically speaking, Lu Ya rejected so many people in his previous life, and he wouldn't feel guilty when he rejected others again.But just now, when Kong Xuan confessed his love to him, when Kong Xuan said the words of rejection, a sense of guilt rose in his heart.It was this kind of guilt that made him flee Kunlun Mountain.

Lu Ya didn't understand why he did this?

Can't figure it out.

"Xiao Ya? Xiao Ya?"

When Lu Ya came back to his senses, he could already see Zixiao Palace in the distance.Lu Ya turned his head, saw the worried expression on the boy's face, and subconsciously smiled, "I'm fine."

That's what makes it even more worrying.Xiao Tong sighed in his heart, "Xiao Ya, don't think too much, let everything take its course."

Lu Ya nodded slightly.

Indeed, it was useless for him to think too much.Moreover, maybe Kong Xuan just came up on a whim, or he didn't even understand his own intentions, but he simply didn't want him to leave and came up with this reason.

Just don't bother with it.Xiao Tong is right, let everything take its course.When we meet again next time, I don't know what year and month it will be, maybe even Kong Xuan himself will forget what he said at that time.

While speaking, the two had arrived at Zixiao Palace.

The palace gate of Zixiao Palace is closed all year round and is not locked, but no one would dare to break in without authorization.Lu Ya pushed open a door and walked in with Xiao Tong.

"...Master?"

Lu Ya thought that when he opened the door, he would see an empty courtyard, but unexpectedly, when he raised his eyes, he saw the white figure beside the courtyard.

Lu Ya was stunned for a moment.

Xiaotong guessed and didn't expect to see Hongjun, so he was also a little dazed.

Hongjun looked over, his face was indifferent, and he couldn't see any joy or anger, "I'm back."

"Yeah." Lu Ya nodded, "Master, why do you have time to come here?"

"I have nothing to do, I figured you should come back today, so I came here."

"Oh." Lu Ya didn't know what to say. For some reason, he always felt that Hongjun seemed a little angry, but there was no trace of anger on his face.This made Lu Ya feel a little uneasy.

Xiaotong didn't like to take care of their affairs, so he said goodbye and went in first.

Regarding the matter of silence, Lu Ya's Taoism is always not as profound as Hongjun's.

The boy had already left, and the scene fell silent.Lu Ya was a little annoyed by Kong Xuan's incident, so he was even less willing to compare Hongjun's patience here, so he said, "Master, that disciple also left first."

Hongjun didn't answer his words immediately, just looked at Luya.

Hongjun's eyes are very deep, just like him, as if it contains everything in the world, Lu Ya will never understand what is inside.

Lu Ya avoided such gazes, and suddenly felt a little tired. He thought, what is he doing in Zixiao Palace?Even if he figured out what he wanted, would Hongjun respond?

The light in front of him suddenly dimmed a lot.

Lu Ya smelled a unique lightness that belonged to Hongjun.

"Lu pressure."

Accompanied by the short words, Lu Ya felt his eyes completely darken.

He slightly raised his head, watching Hongjun's handsome face slowly enlarge in front of his eyes.

At that moment, Lu Ya's mind was blank, and he didn't even know what happened.

When he came back to his senses, he was already held in Hongjun's arms, and his lips seemed to have been steamed by a fire, so hot that Lu Ya wondered if the blood in his whole body had gathered. Went to that place.

Hongjun was a bit taller than Lu Ya. When he hugged Lu Ya, Lu Ya's entire face was buried in Hongjun's chest.There was a silky touch from the tip of the hair, and Lu Ya was not sure what it was.

Hongjun sighed, "Xiaoya..."

The voice seemed to be full of magical power, "Teng—" the blood on Lu Ya's face seemed to be on fire, and he couldn't even speak, "What, what...?"

Hongjun easily opened the hand on Lu Ya's waist, bent down, looked at the child in front of him whose face was as red as the sun, as if he was afraid of scaring him, and softly said: "Are you afraid?"

Lu Ya couldn't digest this sentence for a while, blinked and looked at Hongjun in confusion.

Hongjun sighed again, unexpectedly, he actually laughed, "I'm still a child."

Lu Ya has never seen Hongjun's smile like this before. He has seen Hongjun's smile before, but at most, it can only be regarded as a slight twitch of the corners of his mouth, unlike now, Hongjun's expression is all vivid. There was even a smile in his eyes.Lu Ya was sure that his face must have turned red again.

Hongjun rubbed Lu Ya's hair, and took Lu Ya's hand.Lu Ya's palm appeared thin at some point, and Hong Jun didn't mind, holding the palm that seemed a bit small to him, "Let's go."

Lu Ya followed Hongjun passively and mechanically, not knowing where he was going.

Lu Ya remembered that a long time ago, it was not long after he first came to Zixiao Palace. He was also held by Hongjun in the same way, and he was dragged around in Zixiao Palace.At that time, his hand was still very small, and it was completely wrapped in Hongjun's big palm. Hongjun's palm was not dry but cold, which was just right for the body of the Golden Crow who was too angry.

It's the same now, Lu Ya can feel Hongjun's wide and cold palm gently holding his, the only difference is that he is no longer that little one, his hand is only a little smaller than Hongjun's, as long as Lu Ya With a slight effort, he was able to pull out his hand, and then held Hongjun's instead.

Lu Ya looked down at Hongjun holding his hand, and after thinking about it, he did so subconsciously.

Lu Ya: "..."

When holding that cold palm, Lu Ya suddenly realized what he had done. He froze and didn't dare to look up at Hongjun. He wanted to let go of his hand, but he didn't dare to let go.

Because of his action, Hongjun stopped, turned around and looked at the child with his head hanging in front of him, "Xiao Ya, why don't you leave?"

Lu Ya looked up at Hongjun anxiously, seeing that his expression was gentle, and the smile in his eyes had not yet dissipated. Lu Ya instantly took out the courage he didn't know where it came from, and took a deep breath, wanting to say something, but , The words were about to come out, but suddenly discouraged, Lu Ya found that he still didn't dare to ask his doubts.

He lowered his head, shook his head silently, and let go of Hongjun's hand.

However, just as his hand left, the next moment, it was held again.

"Let's go, I will take you to a place for the teacher."