Don't pick up snake eggs in the wild

Jimo brought a glass of water tremblingly, and looked at Mr. Master with a just right smile on the corner of his mouth.

"So when you were sleeping, you were foolishly tied up in a stone by a passing fairy, and then you knew how to break the curse but you had to worry about living in the stone for thousands of years?"

Bai Yu took the water glass, and gave a vicious lecture with a gentle smile.

Shrinking his neck, Jimo whispered, "Master, it's not like you don't know that I'm afraid of water. Besides, the environment inside is pretty good—suitable for sleeping..."

The hot boiling water gushed out, and Jimo felt hot all over in an instant, and he became a snake soup that was about to be cooked!But he didn't dare to hide... If he did, it would be even worse!

"Hand shaking."

Bai Yu gracefully put down the cup, the cup was empty.Jimo stared blankly at the cup—he remembered that the water he poured for his master was lukewarm water, and he really thanked her for remembering to heat it up for him...but it was really hot! ! !

Lin Xing hurried downstairs with a towel, took out a cold ice pack from the refrigerator, and put it in Jimo's hands who were still steaming.Zhang Ma was given a day off by Lin Xing when Bai Yu said the first sentence, so as not to let her see something she shouldn't see.

Before Lin Xing glared at Bai Yu, she spoke first.

"People in the family are very worried about Jimo, Mr. Lin, can we take him back for a few days to say goodbye, or - you can accompany him back as a family member. You have to integrate in after all."

"Maybe you misunderstood something." Lin Xing calmly brushed Jimo's hair. "It's not necessary for me to integrate into your life."

"You and Jimo are not—"

"No." Regardless of Jimo who looked at him in disbelief, Lin Xing immediately refused, and continued to sprinkle salt on Jimo's wound cruelly, "He is only living in my house temporarily, since he has found a home, there is no need to stay. "

"It seems——it's Jimo who troubled you." Bai Yu looked at Jimo who was still looking at Lin Xing stupidly with a sense of hatred for iron. "Then, Jimo, tidy up, shall we go?"

"Go? Where are you going?" Jimo only felt that his exposed skin was scorching hot, and his hands and heart were very cold, especially the heart, which seemed to have leaked and was constantly ventilating.Hearing what Bai Yu said, his head couldn't react.

"Of course I'm going home." Bai Yu snapped his fingers, and Jimo's whole body was tidied up, and he was no longer steamy, as if he hadn't been splashed with hot water just now, and the wet carpet and sofa instantly Restore dryness.

Bai Yu softened his face, gently stroking his lost and recovered apprentice: "They are all waiting for you to go home."

"I—I haven't fixed a lot of things." Jimo lowered his head guiltily, "Can I have a few days?"

"Everything, don't force it." Bai Yu smiled, "I'll pick you up at this time tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, Bai Yu disappeared from the room in an instant.

Lin Xing touched Jimo's forehead, and his body temperature had returned to normal.Putting down the towel, the man walked into the room, not knowing what to do, leaving only Jimo who was still in a daze in the living room.

In the evening, it was Lin Xing who cooked the rice, and Jimo took a mouthful of it, the rice ball stuck in his throat and he couldn't swallow it no matter what.

Lin Xing quickly brought a glass of water and patted Jimo's back lightly.

"Don't be in a hurry, there's still a lot."

Jimo raised his head, his eyes were already glistening with tears.

"Lin Xing, do you really hate me?"

"No." I love you very much.

"Then why don't you let me stay." Jimo folded his hands and held the water glass, whispering, "If you ask me to stay, I will definitely—"

"It's not necessary." Putting a piece of braised pork ribs in the Jimo bowl, Lin Xing's tone was still cold.

"Why is it unnecessary!" Is it unnecessary for me to like you?

Lin Xing looked up at Jimo who was a little excited.

"Didn't you say you were alone? Now—they're all well, and your home is still there."

"But I want to stay with you!"

"why?"

Jimo blushed: "Because - to repay the favor!"

"Well, your favor is over." So we don't need to have anything to do in the future.

You are still your turbulent monster, but I am an ordinary and insignificant person.

We can all find our other half to accompany us, give birth to a child, and after hundreds of years, my body will lie on the ground and turn into bones, the grave will be covered with weeds, and there will be thousands of descendants, but you will still be young as ever.

I will also fade into your memory due to time.

"I can never repay your kindness!" Jimo's teardrops finally couldn't hold back and fell into the water glass. "How can I repay the kindness that has been trapped for thousands of years to be liberated..."

"Go back." Lin Xing sighed.

The whole dinner ended with the two of them having nothing to say.

Jimo clutched the quilt that smelled of Lin Xing tossing and turning, unable to sleep, tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, blocked by layers of hair, and dripped on the pillow - Lin Xing slept in the study tonight.

It turned out that I hated him so much that I didn't want to sleep with myself.It seems that I had better leave earlier.Why didn't I realize that I could be hated to such an extent?Was my previous self really too arrogant...

His eyes were focused on the painting on the wall, the landscape oil painting that Lin Xing spent several weeks painting.

Lin Xing hates it the most, since he doesn't like himself, why did he treat himself so well in the first place, let me misunderstand!And this painting, why do you have to stay up all night to paint it meticulously, why do you want to pamper yourself!If he hadn't been so kind to him, how could he be - hot tears dripping on the pillow.Jimo wiped it carelessly with the back of his hand, really, it's not a hydrated spirit, why he tears so much, it's really annoying!

Sniffing, Jimo got up and rushed to the door of the study, he didn't dare to knock on the door for a long time.

Lin Xing, since you hate me so much, I'll leave now!I don't want any of your things, and I don't want to repay your kindness—we both pay!

Jimo turned into the sound of a snake, and followed the scent of his master to swim out of the house he was thinking about. He didn't look back, afraid that he would really cry in front of that annoying human being - that would really damage the image of the demon .

So he didn't see it, and 10 minutes after he left, the door of the study opened.

Lin Xing picked up Jimo's clothes, walked into the room slowly, touched the messy bed, waited until he felt the large wet marks on the pillow, lay silently on the bed, and glanced at the things on the wall that Jimo didn't take away. That painting, slowly close your eyes.

The night was very dark, hiding the few tears he left behind.

The author has something to say: I also shed a few crocodile tears in my eyes when I wrote this

Orz doesn't know which nerve he touched

How do you say I'm a bit guilty

So change the callout to the easy type

I also published it with conscience! !