May I ask who's calling?

Li Sufeng will never forget that gloomy evening.

His A Chou told him that he wanted to eat candy very much. This was the first time that A Chou told him what he wanted. After being surprised, he was happy that he could finally do something for A Chou.

There is no sugar seller in the village, but there is one in the neighboring village, but it takes an hour to go back and forth. Before he set off, Ah Chou said to him guiltily, "I'm sorry for being so capricious all of a sudden."

Feng held his face, and kissed his eyes: "It's okay, you can be happy, that is my greatest satisfaction."

When he walked a hundred meters, Ah Chou suddenly ran to catch up with him, panting slightly, and grabbed Feng's hand.

He looked into Feng's eyes, his eyelashes trembling: "I want to hear you say you love me again."

"I love you and will always love you." Although Feng smiled when he said this, he was very sad in his heart.

What he can give to his lover without any scruples is that the text is not worth talking about.In addition, he can't give him any material protection, and most of the time, he can only rely on him to support him.

He secretly vowed in his heart that in the future, he will work hard to make his lover live a better life and not make him suffer any more.

After Zhao Xiaoyu heard about forever, she smiled very happily: "Be careful all the way, I love you too."

Maybe it was fate, or maybe he already had a feeling in the dark, and he didn't reply at that time that I love you forever.

When Feng bought the sugar and walked a long way to the entrance of the village, he saw that the village was on fire, his heart skipped a beat, and he ran back frantically.

impossible!

impossible!

The person who met him on the road said: "Hey, go back quickly, your house is on fire."

Feng staggered a bit and fell to the ground suddenly. His fingers were rubbed off by the rocks on the ground, but none of the sugar fell off.

He got up and ran desperately in that direction, praying in his heart to all the gods in the whole world that his Ah Chou would be fine.

This is not the first time such a fire has happened, Ah Chou will definitely be able to get through it safely.

The wind said to himself in the bottom of his heart.

At the door of the house, the fire was burning, but Feng couldn't see Ah Chou around.

Thinking of the worst possibility, his heart twitched, and he rushed into the fire before he had time to think about it.

Xiaoyu, who was watching from a distance, was about to rush out, but Weng Ji stopped him just in time: "Don't worry, if you're lucky, just use this stimulus to let him break through, and he'll be fine."

Zhao Xiaoyu couldn't bear the slightest harm to him, so he pricked his lips and asked Weng Ji to put out the fire. Weng Ji had no choice but to take Zhao Xiaoyu. Looking at the sky, he suddenly had an idea, pointed at the sky, and made a random formula, After the rumble of thunder, it rained heavily.

The sky and the earth seem to be too dark to be seen in the blink of an eye.

Soon the rain extinguished the fire.

But the home they worked hard for three years turned into nothingness.

Zhao Xiaoyu felt a little sad and reluctant.

He wanted to see what the wind was like now.

Must be sad.

Thinking of the way he rushed into the fire scene without hesitation just now, he suddenly wondered whether it was really necessary for him to make such a decision.

If you admit it...

He moved a little closer.

"No, he's about to break through, let's go, let's go, when he first breaks through, he will explode, even if I'm at the peak of my body, I'm afraid I won't be able to hide it." Weng Ji grabbed Zhao Xiaoyu by the back collar, dragging him away quickly.

"Wait..." Zhao Xiaoyu tried his best to look over there, but before he could finish his words, he had already lost sight of dozens of miles away.The last scene I saw about Feng was the scene where he knelt on the ground and hugged the fake corpse, with his head down, his long hair hanging down on the ground, and he couldn't see his expression.

That night, it rained heavily.

Zhao Xiaoyu hasn't recovered for a long time. Every day when he wakes up, he has to think about who he is.

Ah, he is no longer Ah Chou, and the wind is no longer by his side.

……

It was three months before the two met again.

Li Sufeng came to him and asked him calmly how he got back Wen Qing's soul.Zhao Xiaoyu was agitated for a while, and then he said it in his heart. In fact, Li Sufeng had asked him to say it many times before, and he didn't understand why he asked again.

Li Sufeng turned and left after hearing this.

Li Fufeng is still the same Li Fufeng with a face, only the maturity in his eyes that has experienced the world's events offsets the youthfulness on his face, and after returning, he becomes even colder in the eyes of everyone who is taciturn.

He finally understood why Zhao Xiaoyu did so much for a person who didn't care about him at all, but just to get the other's negligible approval.

I understand, but I don't care anymore.

Although this mortal calamity passed smoothly and he found a breakthrough, he lost his will to pursue the Dao.

Zhao Xiaoyu just watched him alienate himself like this, and the reason for studying the forbidden technique could not even move him.Even if he finds all the excuses and reasons, at most he can only see Li Sufeng once a month when he uses his blood to support Wenqing's soul.

It wasn't until a long time later that Zhao Xiaoyu found out that Li Sufeng, who had just broken through, tried to retrieve Ah Chou's soul, but of course he failed.Because Zhao Xiaoyu didn't die at all.But it seems that because of this, Li Sufeng was very disappointed, and he didn't want to see anything related to resurrection.

Zhao Xiaoyu's heart ached so much, he couldn't imagine what kind of heart Feng had in mind at that time, wanting to summon souls over and over again.He suddenly felt that he was selfish, but it was too late to regret it now.

He misses him and wants to see him. Apart from Wen Qing's reasons, every year when Li Sufeng celebrates his birthday, he will carefully prepare a gift and wait outside Li Sufeng's address until he is willing to see him.

Besides, he is working hard to practice, trying to catch up with Li Sufeng, even if he can only get a little closer.These were his whole world. To him at that time, he didn't care about anything about this sect except Weng Jin and Li Sufeng.

The relationship between the two passed two years under this delicate situation.

Zhao Xiaoyu was 22 years old, and when he was anxious about the increasingly cold relationship between the two, Weng Jin lamented to him that Li Sufeng had not made any progress in his cultivation for two full years.

Zhao Xiaoyu suddenly realized, could it be that Li Sufeng has been decadent for two years because of himself?

Think about it and find it impossible.But what happened next made Zhao Xiaoyu believe it.

Wen Songfeng, the master who found his apprentice depressed, angrily drove his apprentice out to remove the demon, hoping that he would cheer up quickly. Although he was not a good father to Zhao Xiaoyu, but to Li Sufeng, he was indeed a good father. He is a good teacher who cares about others.

Zhao Xiaoyu didn't want to ask Wen Songfeng, nor did he want to see him, so he followed quietly on his own initiative.

Fortunately, he knew where Li Sufeng was going to get rid of the demon, otherwise with his speed, he would not be able to catch up with Li Sufeng.

He became a brown candy again, but this time it was no better than when Li Sufeng was in the mortal world. At that time, he could protect Li Sufeng with his own strength, but now, facing those monsters who are almost as powerful as Li Sufeng , his power is approximately equal to nothing.

Li Sufeng behaved extremely decadent, and sometimes even distracted himself and let himself suffer injuries that he didn't deserve.Zhao Xiaoyu watched anxiously.

Zhao Xiaoyu could grit his teeth and stab himself a few times, but he couldn't see Li Sufeng being injured at all, not to mention that the wound on his arm caused by the monster was almost to the bone.

He is not very capable, and going up will only increase troubles in vain.Zhao Xiaoyu bit his lower lip, thinking anxiously, suddenly he had an idea.

In recent years, his cultivation may not be very good, but there is one thing he can proudly say that he is the most powerful in Qingyun sect, that is, the research of resurrection technique. During the research process, he also found that certain formations and techniques can match Creatures in the spell center deal damage.

After thinking about the feasibility, he finally decided to arrange a formation around the center of the battle between Li Sufeng and the monster.

Take blood as a guide.To exert a strong force, one must have a strong formation.Fortunately, although he was not respected as the head of the trash, Weng Ji took him with him and gave him a lot of things.

He took out a gemstone with the most aura in it as the eye of the formation. The formation was very familiar to him, but it was the first time he made such a big one, and he needed to pay attention to the battlefield in the center at the same time. When he saw Li Sufeng With more injuries on his body, he forced himself to go faster.

The eyes of the formation fell, the formation was completed, and then he, the person who arranged the formation, cast the spell.

"Li Sufeng! Get out of there!"

Li Sufeng was surprised for a moment, he hadn't been distracted to pay attention to the outside world for a long time, and he didn't even notice that Zhao Xiaoyu followed.He reacted quickly. Seeing Zhao Xiaoyu's expression and the appearance of the formations around him, he instantly understood, and before the monster could react, he rushed to Zhao Xiaoyu's side.

At the same time, Zhao Xiaoyu focused his attention, put his fingers on his chest, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he said in a straight and round voice: "Get up."

A storm suddenly rose in the center of the formation surrounding the monster, and the monster screamed in pain, and gradually became silent again.

There was no shadow of the monster in the center of the storm subsided. Just when Zhao Xiaoyu thought he had wiped out the monster, there was a sound of approaching quickly from the side and rear.When Zhao Xiaoyu turned his head, what he saw was a monster who had completely wanted to open its claws and fangs.

At that time, it was too late to think about anything, the speed of his body was faster than his brain, he turned sideways and blocked Li Xu behind him without hesitation.

Li Sufeng found himself being protected by the weak Zhao Xiaoyu, the original indifferent expression on his face was replaced by shock, his eyes dilated and his pupils contracted rapidly.

For a moment, the figure in his mind overlapped with Zhao Xiaoyu's back in front of him.

Even though it was such a dangerous situation, Zhao Xiaoyu realized that he wasn't afraid at all.

He knew that if Li Sufeng was around, he would definitely not be hurt.I have to say why, because he is such a good person.

Sure enough, at the most critical moment, Li Sufeng flashed in front of Zhao Xiaoyu, slashed with his sword, and in the blink of an eye, the sword was sheathed, and the monster was dead.

Zhao Xiaoyu's eyes brightened as he recalled the crisp and sharp sword just now. It seemed extremely simple, but for a master like him to kill monsters in one fell swoop without damaging the earth, it must be very powerful. Only control and restraint can do it.

He really wasn't serious just now!

Li Xufeng had recovered his indifferent appearance, he turned to Zhao Xiaoyu with his sword in his heart.

"Why are you doing this to me? Aren't you afraid of death?"

Faced with this expression all the time, Zhao Xiaoyu began to evade: "I just don't want you to get hurt..."

"Do you like me?"

"Ah?" Zhao Xiaoyu was shocked that he would ask this question, suddenly looked up at him, and then looked away immediately.

The air was eerily silent for a moment.

Zhao Xiaoyu, what are you afraid of, what is there to be afraid of, besides, they have already been together.

"Yes." He gritted his teeth and finally admitted.

"How long?"

"There...it's been a few years..."

"Did you know that when I was in the mundane robbery, I was with someone, that person... his name is Chou."

"I know..." Zhao Xiaoyu heard about the past self from him for the first time after he came back. He was overjoyed and was about to raise his head to say something when Li Sufeng interrupted him roughly.

"Don't try to imitate him, you will make me hate you."

He looked at Zhao Xiaoyu with disgust, he had never looked at anyone with such eyes, and he had never talked to anyone with such hatred.

Zhao Xiaoyu was the first.

Zhao Xiaoyu was stabbed by his expression.

"what?"

Li Sufeng has left.

Zhao Xiaoyu, who was left in place, wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

He actually thought he was pretending to be himself?Obviously he wasn't pretending.

However, when he was really pretending, Li Sufeng never doubted him.

Zhao Xiaoyu clenched his fists, and then comforted himself, saying that he was neither sad nor sad. After all, Li Sufeng treated him like this because he missed him who played the role.

All alone.Li Sufeng loves himself.

Why don't you find a chance to tell him the truth later.

Zhao Xiaoyu rushed back to the sect by himself, and the two of them interacted less. Li Sufeng didn't want to see him, even during the bloodletting every month, he didn't want to meet Zhao Xiaoyu.

The opportunity to tell the truth never came.

However, he was relieved to find that Li Sufeng was finally no longer decadent, he regained his strength and practiced hard.

This also proves that even if he was hated at the time, it still really affected him in the end.

Zhao Xiaoyu poured Wen Yang Wenqing's soul blood on himself, and couldn't help but smile silly at the ginkgo tree in the yard.