Mountain God and Demon King

Qingwu's eyes narrowed slightly, and the hand holding the snack trembled slightly.

My heart began to be chaotic.

The Shuangluo he knew was not the Shuangluo he had seen.

The Shuangluo he knew was a gentle person.

The Shuangluo he saw was an indifferent person.

Gentleness or indifference, which one is the real Shuangluo?

Qingwu raised her eyes to look at Shuangluo, and her eyes reflected Shuangluo staring at him.

Shuangluo's eyes are very gentle, as if in Shuangluo's eyes, no one in the whole world can compare to him.

Has Shuangluo always looked at herself like this?

Very gentle, Shuangluo.

Shuang Luo couldn't help but want to cry.

Since he looked at himself so tenderly, why should he be mixed with longing and sadness in the tenderness?

Qingwu thought.

Why is Shuangluo looking at me like this?What does that look mean?

Are you looking at someone through me?

Who is that person?

Even if he doesn't want to admit it, this is how Qingwu feels at the moment.

Before, she didn't think deeply about the way Shuangluo looked at him, but at this moment, Qingwu thought about it, and after thinking about it, she realized that what Shuangluo looked at might not be him at all, but the shadow of someone in him.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

Qingwu put her other hand on her knee and clenched it tightly.

Shuangluo hummed lightly, and stretched out her hand to open the lunch box. The "drunk pork ribs" in the lunch box exuded bursts of aroma, and she couldn't help swallowing just by smelling it.

Looking at "Drunk Spare Ribs", Shuangluo's body trembled, but the amplitude was very small, and Qingwu didn't notice it.

Shuangluo picked up a piece of "Drunk Ribs" and chewed the piece of "Drunk Ribs".

His movements were very slow, as if he was tasting some delicious food, and his attitude was pious.

After finishing the "drunk ribs", Shuangluo stood up suddenly, and before Qingwu could react, Shuangluo hugged him from behind.

"A Wu."

Ah Wu?

It's very similar to my name.

Qingwu thought, but his heart hurt so much that it was difficult for him to breathe.

This is the first intimate contact with Shuangluo.

Should I be happy or sad?

Qingwu didn't know what to do.

The smell of Shuangluo filled his nostrils, and he was in Shuangluo's arms.

Shuangluo's embrace was very warm.

Obviously the whole body exudes a cold breath, but the embrace is very warm.

What kind of person is this?

Qingwu was confused.

Is his tenderness and warmth really for himself?

It must be the shadow of someone in me, that person called "A Wu".

"A Wu."

Shuangluo hugged him even tighter, and he chanted "Awu" over and over again in Qingwu's ear, the love and longing in his tone hit Qingwu like a flood.

Stop reading, I am not your Awu, I am Qingwu Qingwu!

"Don't cry, it's my fault."

Shuangluo wiped off the tears on Qingwu's face, and rubbed Qingwu's cheeks with slightly callused fingertips.

"I have kept you waiting for so many years."

What are you talking about?

Qingwu's eyes were blurred, and his ears were filled with roaring, he didn't hear what Shuangluo was saying at all.

You must be reading that person's name.

You, the person you like, is your name A Wu?

Suddenly, Qingwu felt stupid and cheeky.

Obviously Shuangluo already has someone he likes, yet he shamelessly declares "Shuangluo! I will definitely make you fall in love with me! You are mine!", what an idiot!

Doesn't his declaration bother him?Even if he is troubled, he still takes care of himself and cares about himself. Shuang Luo is really too gentle.

Is it really okay for me to occupy his tenderness like this?

"Well."

Eyes suddenly widened.

The temperature on her lips made Qingwu unable to recover for a while.

The tears were miraculously stopped, and all emotions returned to calm at this moment.

"A Wu."

Shuangluo's lips rubbed against Qingwu's lips, and between her lips and teeth, she softly called "Awu".

Qing Wu didn't know if she was tired from crying, or really tired, and fell asleep unknowingly.

When he woke up the next day, he realized that he was in a strange environment, and the strange environment was filled with the smell of Shuangluo.

Shuangluo's bedroom.

These words popped out of Qingwu's mind, causing Qingwu to fall off the bed in fright.

Looking at the dark room, Qing Wu is sure that this is Shuang Luo's bedroom!

I actually slept on Shuangluo's bed!

Qing Wu covered her face, her face was so hot that she could boil an egg.

Yesterday, yesterday, yesterday...

The temperature on his face rose again, and Qingwu couldn't help touching his lips.

It seems that at this moment, he can still feel the temperature that belongs to Shuangluo.

He was actually with Shuangluo, with Shuangluo, with Shuangluo, that...

Qingwu's cheeks were flushed, and he buried his head in his lap, not daring to look around.

The mood fluctuated for a long time, and then Qingwu suddenly remembered what happened before the kiss yesterday, and the good mood disappeared in an instant.

Qingwu's chin rested on her knees, and she curled up into a ball.

His eyes were dim, and he stared at the door blankly.

Shuangluo thought of me as "Awu" and that's why she kissed me.

Qingwu felt bitter in her heart, very unpleasant.

He is going crazy!

Because of Shuangluo, he almost didn't look like himself anymore.

These strange feelings, these feelings that tormented him, made him very uncomfortable.

It would be fine if I didn't fall in love with Shuangluo.

Qingwu thought.

If he didn't like Shuangluo, then he wouldn't be so confused and troubled, right?

But, I am so unwilling!

Even if, even if Shuangluo likes someone else, I still don't want to give up!

A light flashed in Qingwu's eyes.

yes!Why should I be so depressed?

I just love Shuangluo!Guan Shuangluo likes someone else!I just love him!

If Shuangluo likes someone else, then I'll let him like me instead!

I want to snatch Shuangluo over!

Ah Wu, I will never give up Shuangluo to you!

A firm brilliance bloomed in Qingwu's eyes, and the decadence on his body was swept away.

"Wow."

The door was pushed open.

Shuang Luo came in from the outside, holding a bowl of millet porridge in his hand.

Qingwu looked at Shuangluo, the temperature that had just dropped rose again.

"Morning, early, early." Qingwu stammered.

Why are you stuttering?

Qingwu blushed, and now she really wanted to find a crack in the ground to drill down.

Shuangluo didn't speak, he put the millet porridge on the cabinet, and hugged Qingwu from the ground to the bed.

"It's cool underground."

As Shuangluo said, she stretched out her hand to take the millet porridge, took a spoonful, tested the temperature by herself, and brought it to Qingwu's mouth.

"No, no need! I will do it myself!"

Qingwu directly refused Shuangluo's feeding, snatched the millet porridge and spoon from Shuangluo's hand, took a spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Ah! It's hot, hot, hot!"

Qingwu spit out the porridge directly, and fanned the wind with her mouth open.

His mouth was hot red.

"Be careful."

Shuangluo hurriedly moved towards Qingwu, with distress flashing in his eyes, he pinched Shuangluo's chin, nervously inspecting Shuangluo's mouth.

Seeing that there was no burn, I was relieved.

"No one will fight with you." Shuang Luo let go of her hand and said seriously.

"I know!" Qingwu frowned, "I just didn't pay attention."

With the first experience, Qingwu didn't act recklessly afterwards.After quickly finishing the millet porridge, Qingwu suddenly remembered that she had made "drunken pork ribs", and quickly asked, "Have you finished eating 'drunken pork ribs'?"

"It's over." Shuangluo replied honestly.

Qingwu could tell that Shuangluo didn't lie, and Shuangluo didn't bother to lie.

Finished?So, Shuangluo likes my "drunk pork ribs"?Ha ha!marvelous!

The corner of Qingwu's mouth twitched, and joy appeared on his face, like a child who got candy.

"Then do you think Zi Jue or I serve God's food, whose food is better?"

Qingwu couldn't help thinking of Zijue God, so she asked.

After asking, Qingwu regretted it again, when he was alone, why did he mention Zijue Shangshen!Stupid!

Qingwu looked at Shuangluo anxiously, afraid that Shuangluo would say that Zijue Shangshen was more delicious.

"Who is he?" Shuangluo asked expressionlessly.

"boom!"

Qingwu was struck by lightning immediately, his brain almost short-circuited.

"You don't know Zijue High God?" Qingwu was surprised.

"I should know?" Shuang Luo asked back, her tone was so natural, as if she was asking "Have you eaten today?"

"Shouldn't you know?" Qingwu asked back.

Nope.People bring you food and chat with you every now and then, but you don't even know who they are?You are kidding me!

"I don't know." Shuang Luo thought about it carefully, and she was convinced that she didn't know Zi Jue Shangshen.

"He brings you food almost every day..." Qingwu reminded.

Stupid!Why should I remind Shuangluo to remember Zijue Shangshen!

Qingwu wailed in her heart.

"Him?" Shuangluo asked.

"It's him." Qingwu burst into tears, why did she remind Shuangluo of Zijue God, how silly.

"Didn't eat." Shuang Luo said.

"What?" Qingwu didn't understand what Shuangluo meant for a while.

"Didn't eat the food he gave." Shuang Luo repeated.

"Oh." Qingwu nodded again and again, he suddenly felt that Zijue God was a little pitiful.

He sent so much food to Shuangluo, but Shuangluofei didn't eat it and didn't remember him at all, it's really pitiful.