One hundred reasons to be with the hero

The candlelight is like beans, the grasshoppers in the night dew are unwilling to be lonely, their calls are like the ebb and flow of the sea, the surroundings are too quiet, Qiao Momu took off his coat, and lay flat on the bed with the insects singing I am so annoyed by the chirping of these bugs, I feel extremely noisy.

The inexplicable annoyance made Qiao Momu overwhelmed.

He folded his hands and propped them under his head, and put his legs up again in an awkward manner, looking like a rascal.

The troubles in his heart and the confusion that did not come amplified at the end of his mind along with the sound of insects.Qiao Momu realized later that his limbs were cold again in the past, even though he never thought of those memories that were meaningless to him now.

Qiao Momu's eyes were wide open, his mind was empty, and suddenly he felt numb and gloomy that he didn't know what Xixi was.

Fortunately, this extremely dangerous and extremely depressed mood only emerged from the soil, and was strangled to death in the ground by a light knock on the door.

He got out of bed and opened the door, Xiao Wuyou stood there, seeing the door was opened, with his head lowered in shock, his voice was low and hesitant:

"Master, disciple... can disciple... be with master..."

At this point in the boy's words, he could hold back his words to the limit, his cheeks were flooded with blush, as if he had just left the house and asked strangers when he was not on the way, shy and cramped, but full of anticipation.

A 15-year-old boy has matured in all aspects, and he can be regarded as a single person in a commoner's family and can support the whole family.At this moment, this young man is on par with a six-year-old child who doesn't know much about the world. He doesn't feel embarrassed to say anything, and he lowers his head when he does everything, staring straight at his toes.

Qiao Momu also lowered his head slightly, looking at Xiao Wuyou who was about to catch up with him.

Tsk tsk tsk, the male protagonist is full of cute skills!

The latter word can be guessed without even thinking about it.A strong and almost evil flirting psychology emerged from the bottom of his heart.So the well-dressed beast raised its eyebrows, and with a deep smile on its voice, it helped the male lead say the two words that were difficult for him to say: "Sleeping together?"

Xiao Wuyou's face turned red, his eyes moved in panic, and he hesitated to explain his behavior: "Disciple...disciple doesn't want to be alone. So...that's why I want to come to Master."

Qiao Momu reached out and touched his slightly burned face, took his hand with the other hand, and joked: "Didn't the teacher say, don't be so shy in the future, if you go to some big scenes, your introverted personality How to deal with it."

He just said it casually, and on the one hand, he felt that the male lead was so interesting.The person held by him reacted a little louder. He raised his lowered head again, his hands naturally bowed and saluted, and his voice was deep and deep: "Disciple, please remember."

Qiao Momu put the pillows away, carefully made the bed tidy, and patted Xiao Wuyou's head: "I told you that you don't need to be so rigid about etiquette, why can't you remember."

He doesn't care about rules and regulations, as long as he behaves in front of outsiders, there is really no need for such polite restraints in front of his own people, and he feels extremely uncomfortable looking at it.

Xiao Wuyou was slapped on the forehead by him like this, and a cold light flashed across his eyes under the long eyelashes, and he quickly returned to his original state, his flushed face did not recede, and he straightened his face, but he was still a little shy and said: "I don't know if Master agrees or not... "

"Okay, come, come and sleep." Qiao Momu sat leisurely on the bed, habitually raised his legs, bowed his back slightly, put his hands on his chin, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to muster up the courage to come to find me as a teacher." , What? It's because Chen Xi bullied you, so you came to find me as a teacher?"

Xiao Wuyou shook his head fiercely after hearing this, and said awkwardly: "Master, you misunderstood, this disciple just..."

He lowered his head in desolation, and his tone did not hide a feeling of extreme disappointment, but it was also extremely sincere: "I just want my family, so I came here to find Master. For disciples, Master is the only family member I can rely on today..."

Qiao Momu put down his hands and straightened his waist.He's a little delicate inside.

So Xiao Wuyou subconsciously found a warm shelter in his lonely adolescence?

Please, male lead, I have only treated you for a few days, so you forget that I treated you badly when I did not cancel the ooc? !

Although it is a bit shameless, Qiao Momu said that he is still very relieved in his heart-the male lead only took a few days to carefully capture his kindness and purity, which is gratifying.

Qiao Momu gave full play to his rascal nature, and stared at Xiao Wuyou without hesitation. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that his apprentice's facial features were sculpted by gods, warm and delicate, beautiful and tight, achieving a pleasing visual effect.

Xiao Wuyou cautiously asked, "Master?"

Only then did Qiao Momu blink, remembering that it is not the time to appreciate masculinity, especially when he is limited to his prominent status as an elder of the sect, let alone be presumptuous, and then said kindly: "Since you have joined the sect of the Yin Cang sect, As a teacher, you should give all your money. There is a saying that "one day is a teacher, and a lifetime is a father". It is not a big loss to have a son like you. The backing is all you need, and you can devote yourself to cultivating the Dao and shining on the master."

Xiao Wuyou naturally listened to the truth that I had brushed up my favorability, and the one who touched me the most was the listener.Xiao Xiao Wuyou lowered his head sullenly, walked straight to Qiao Momu's bed, sat down beside the master without saying a word, leaned his head lightly on Qiao Momu's generous shoulder, and sniffled.

Originally, Qiao Momu just wanted to look at Xiao Wuyou's embarrassing scene after hearing what he said, but he didn't expect the other party's reaction to be beyond expectations—this thin body seeks to cling to him like a leaf boat on the sea On him, in the dazed black mist, he was looking forward to the light coming, and he shed tears just like that.

Generally, Qiao Momu doesn't see men crying. He thinks from the bottom of his heart that no matter what kind of distress and grief a male animal is in, he should hide his panic and despair and vent his resentment. At least he instinctively thinks that tears represent cowardice Well, it's natural for a woman to cry, but it's totally wrong for a man to have red eyes.

But at this moment, in this situation and in this situation, when Qiao Momu caressed the other person's soft black hair, he suddenly felt love, without any resentment. self-principle.

He didn't hesitate in the slightest, instead he thought it was a matter of course.

Because it is his apprentice who is crying, no matter how much the apprentice cries, he will immediately show the caring and caring that a teacher should give.

When Xiao Wuyou cried, he seemed to lower his head habitually, unwilling to look directly at the face, his shoulders trembled slightly, he stood panting for breath, and refused to make a sound, he held back his voice but did not hold back his wet tears.

"Why are you crying?" Qiao Momu bent down, naturally supported Xiao Wuyou's cheeks with both hands, his brows were deeply furrowed and helpless, "Don't cry, you just said a few words, why are you so moved?"

He said so with his mouth, but he knew it deeply in his heart.For Xiao Wuyou, extreme joy begets sorrow can best express his deepest desire and gratitude, a person's behavior and inner emotional venting all depend on his own life experience.

Besides, to be honest, Qiao Momu is not very good at comforting people. If he sees his relatives choking up, he can only say "it's okay", "don't cry", "it's okay" and other words.

So when he saw Xiao Wuyou crying, he began to say these simple sentences while feeling distressed, and finally clumsily but sincerely hugged Xiao Wuyou gently, repeating again and again: "Okay, don't cry ,It doesn't matter."

Xiao Wuyou sobbed silently for a while, raised his chin with bright red eyes, it seemed that Enzhong's sorrowful emotions had almost recovered, scratched his head embarrassedly, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Master, you are so kind to this disciple. .”

Qiao Momu breathed a sigh of relief.The innocent boy finally stopped crying in a muffled voice.

"Yeah." He was relieved, and the next moment he quickly lay down on the bed, patted the quilt, and patted Xiao Wuyou's back beside him, closed his eyes, and lazily yawned: "So come and sleep, Late at night."

Xiao Wuyou stood up, ready to run out.

Qiao Momu raised his eyelids and stopped him: "What are you doing? You don't want to sleep with Wei Shi anymore?"

Xiao Wuyou smiled shyly: "No, this disciple just wants to get the quilt."

Qiao Momu turned over and clicked his tongue: "Come back."

Xiao Wuyou always listened to his master the most, so he moved back.Qiao Momu continued to order: "Lie on the bed."

He pulled the thin quilt, turned his body back again, and waited for the people around him to take off their coats and heard unsteady breathing, and immediately covered the thin quilt carefully on Xiao Wuyou's stomach, even if it was early summer. Late at night dew heavy cold.

The two lay down on Xiao Xu, Xiao Wuyou began to feel restless.He approached cautiously, and tentatively burrowed his arm to Qiao Momu's side. Seeing no response, he seemed to have permission, and moved cautiously again, and finally put his hand around Qiao Momu's arm like sticky candy.

Under the glow of the candle, Qiao Momu asked aloud, "Isn't it hot? It's not spring anymore."

"Not hot." Xiao Wuyou said, "Thank you, Master."

"Well, no thanks." Qiao Momu calmly accepted the verbal gratitude, and added: "I don't need to say these two words from now on, it sounds like a shock."

He felt that Xiao Wuyou was like a trapped animal escaping from the thorny bushes, his body was full of scars and he couldn't lick it completely, so he found his own warm and incomparable tree hole, shivering and shivering, and did not forget to work hard towards the tree. A warmer location deeper in the hole.

Qiao Momu was quite willing, and he moved a little closer to Xiao Wuyou's side, making the two of them stick closer together.

For some unknown reason, Xiao Wuyou made him feel as miraculous as his younger brother.

After another while, when Qiao Momu was in a daze, he heard Xiao Wuyou muttering to himself suddenly:

"Master, how do you discern a human heart?"

This question is meaningful and has ulterior motives. Qiao Momu's thoughts were floating on the edge of the dream, and he said "uh", listlessly, with a hoarse and lazy voice, and closed his eyes and said: "The most difficult to understand and ugly is the human heart. If you can distinguish people's hearts, then there will be no reason for people with deep city walls to live in this world."

The questioner seemed to think deeply for a few seconds, and then asked: "Then how can you tell whether a person is good or bad?"

"It depends on your feelings and discernment. A friend may become an enemy, but the enemy you hate may become a friend. Don't look at it from the appearance, you will see it naturally after getting along for a while." Qiao Momu moved his arms, "Don't think about it, go to sleep."

The house was quiet again, the faint candlelight danced, the cicadas kept singing, and the bright moon gathered like a river of stars, forming a pool of water in the Tianhe River, light and bright, silver and shining.

Xiao Wuyou buried his head on Qiao Momu's neck, his eyes no longer looked the same as before.

The hated enemy becomes...

friend?