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The hustle and bustle of the city was left behind, and the light gradually faded into the darkness of the wilderness. Meng Huaize walked ahead without saying a word. He put on the mask that he was going to wear for Wu Yue himself, covering most of his face.

Wu Yue was still aggrieved: "Did that old man have no eyes, and he actually called me a younger brother! Does he know how old I have lived? Tell me..."

Meng Huaize stopped suddenly.

Wu Yue almost bumped into him, heyed, and asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

Meng Huaize turned around and looked at Wu Yue.His stature is shorter than Wu Yue's, and when the two face each other, they have to slightly raise their heads. The next moment, he grabs Wu Yue's collar and pulls him towards him until their faces are very close .

"Give me some light." Meng Huaize's voice was dry and tense.

There was a faint golden light all around, and Wu Yue's handsome face was close at hand, and every eyelash was clearly visible.This is a young face, no more than 21 and [-] at most. It has been like this since the first time Meng Huaize saw him many years ago, and it has not changed in the slightest.

Including eyes.

Even if a person's growth and aging are not shown on the outside, they will also be shown in the eyes. He is no longer stubborn, fearless, innocent and innocent when he was young, but the eyes of the monster in front of him are the same as before. In such a short period of time, he has never grown up. Never grow old.

Suddenly Meng Huaize was afraid to look at himself reflected in those eyes.

Even with the mask behind him, he knew what it looked like underneath.

When he lost his mind for a moment, Wu Yue took advantage of the gap, leaned forward and planted a kiss on his lips. After the kiss, he smiled like a fox who stole fish: "It's so close, it's useless not to kiss."

Meng Huaize's Adam's apple rolled dryly, he hummed, let go of Wu Yue, turned and walked forward.

Along the way, Meng Huaize didn't speak again until Wu Yue grabbed his hand from behind when he entered the courtyard.

Meng Huaize wanted to look back, but just as he turned around, Wu Yue reached out and took off the wolf mask from his face.Meng Huaize's eyebrows twitched, and just as he was about to turn his face away, he saw Wu Yue raised his hand and put the mask on his own face.

Obviously just now I was still so disgusted.

The mask is rough and clumsy, but half of the face exposed under it is handsome and handsome, the two are really incompatible.Wu Yue raised his hand and scratched his hair, he seemed a little embarrassed: "Isn't it just wearing this stuff, why do you still need to be angry?"

The fifteenth day of the moon was hanging above the head, full and full, Meng Huaize looked away and smiled, and wiped his sore nose with his hand.

The lantern bought in the city was brought home by Wu Yue, and it was placed on the table in the middle of the room. The candle inside had been extinguished, and only a delicate silhouette remained in the darkness.

Meng Huaize couldn't sleep at night, so he just stared at the silhouette in a daze, a few dogs barking came from a distant village, the sound was not loud, but Meng Huaize seemed to be awakened suddenly, turned over and sat up, put on his clothes and got off the bed, Walk quickly to the edge of the bookshelf.

Wu Yue was woken up by him, lying on the edge of the bed still a little dazed, squinting his eyes and asked him: "What are you doing?"

While rummaging through the bookshelves, Meng Huaize replied, "Don't worry about me, you go to bed first, I'll find something."

After finishing speaking, he took out a book from the corner of the bookshelf. On the cover, there were a few large characters, Xiu Ling Yan Ming Lu.

In the past, Meng Huaize sneered at these so-called methods of staying in capacity and prolonging life. He felt that most of them were deceptive things, not serious medical books, and he rarely read them. Most of these related books were left in the corner of the bookcase.

However, at this time, he was holding the Yanminglu as if he was holding a treasure. He couldn't wait to light the lamp, and sat down at the table with his clothes on, as if reading at night with the lamp on.

After quickly flipping through the book in his hand, he got up and went to the east room where he received the consultation. There was a large bookshelf in the east room, and he found several books on it. " and the like, and there is even a book "Eight Essentials of Skin Care" that records the methods of beauty care for women.

Meng Huaize flipped through these books from beginning to end until dawn, and even made a lot of notes.

So in the early morning of the second day, as soon as Wu Yue went out of the house, he saw Meng Huaize gesturing in the courtyard.

Wu Yue leaned against the door and watched for a while, but he didn't see what Meng Huaize was gesticulating. He inhaled and exhaled, clasped his hands and shook his legs, and lifted a stone up in one hand, and then the stone fell from his hand. And almost smashed his foot.

Wu Yue saw that he was so busy that he was sweating, and finally couldn't help asking: "What are you doing?"

Meng Huaize wiped his sweat, exhaling hot breath in winter: "Exercise."

Wu Yue choked back the "That's it?" on the edge of his mouth. Looking at Meng Huaize's thin arms and legs, he felt that it would be okay to really exercise, but this method...

He glanced at the crabapple tree in the courtyard that hadn't yet sprouted, walked over and raised his hand to break a branch, and said to Meng Huaize, "Come and hide from it."

Meng Huaize said "Ah?", but before he could react, a stick was drawn towards him, the movement was sharp and fierce, Meng Huaize dodged in a panic, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the next stick fell down, and he just Can continue to hide.

What kind of skill is Wu Yue, even if his subordinates deliberately relax a lot, it is still difficult for Meng Huaize.Dodging and moving was forced out of abilities he didn't even know, but for a moment he was disgraced and in a mess. Meng Huaize rolled on the ground for countless times, and he didn't even have time to beg for mercy and stop. My lungs were burning and aching.

After finally finding a gap, Meng Huaize quickly raised his hands to beg for mercy: "Stop, stop, stop! I can't... Hiss!"

Wu Yue was in the middle of his head when he saw Meng Huaize stop suddenly, although the force he put on the crabapple branches was quickly withdrawn, the top tip of the branch still scratched Meng Huaize's shoulder a little.

With just such a small slap, Meng Huaize's shoulders became so numb that he didn't feel it for a long time.

Wu Yue hurried over to see his situation, Meng Huaize coughed while covering his shoulders, and even spit out several mouthfuls of muddy sour water, his mouth still had a raw earthy taste, and he ate it face-to-face when he was hiding from Wu Yue's crabapple branches of.

Meng Huaize waved his hands to avoid Wu Yue's hand, and kept away from the monster vigilantly: "Cough cough, I can do it myself, you go, cough, play with your own..."

He is a training for survival, Wu Yue is a terrible training.

With such a time, Meng Huaize never let Wu Yue intervene again, and even Baoyuan Guiyi in the courtyard still remembered to keep his eyes on Wu Yue, for fear that another crabapple branch would suddenly be pulled out from the side.Wu Yue finally found out that there is a difference between a human being and a monster. His skills are vastly different from Meng Huaize's. The young seedlings in this field cannot be dragged by force, so he no longer interferes. Every day, he sits under the crabapple tree and shakes his chair to watch the play leisurely. In front of him, there are all kinds of snacks that Meng Huaize prepared for him to prevent him from messing around.

Meng Huaize has tried all the methods in the book, and he also pays attention to the food and vegetables. Wu Yue doesn't feel much about it, but the damn thing is that this person can't sleep well at night.Wu Yue lay down obediently on the bed, and he was still sitting on the edge of the bed like an old monk, with his feet on the ground, his lips tightly drawn, his eyes looking up, and he took a deep breath in Wu Yue's suspicious eyes , put your hands on your hips and rub your waist slowly.After finally lying down, Wu Yue hadn't finished grinning at the corners of his mouth when he saw him remove the pillow and lay straight on the bed with palms folded and pressed on the navel, then moved his dantian, closed his eyes and inhaled and exhaled slowly .Wu Yue watched for a while, and finally couldn't bear to protest, he found that the man had fallen asleep.

This day-to-day tossing is exhausting for everyone, but Meng Huaize seems to be tireless, following the methods in the book like a dazed man.

Until one day, when he went to the market to buy medicinal materials, he passed a rouge shop. Two women were talking about the new balm beside the shop.Meng Huaize stopped and listened for a while, and when the two women left, he lost his mind, opened the curtain and entered the rouge shop.

The shop smelled lingering, Meng Huaize had never been in this kind of place, and he was a little at a loss.The shopkeeper came up to him and asked him what he wanted. Meng Huaize stood there, pursed his lips tightly, and remained silent for a while.

The shopkeeper looked at him for a long while, then gave a clear oh, and said with a smile: "I bought it for the lady at home, right? Then take a look at this, the product just arrived, the effect is very good..."

Meng Huaize's eyes fell on the exquisite little porcelain bottle, but he moved away as quickly as if he was burned in the next moment. The shopkeeper next to him was still chattering about the introduction, Meng Huaize turned around, opened the curtain and left the rouge shop in big strides.

What is he doing?He felt absurd that the stubbornness that had been a nightmare for the past few days was suddenly dismantled.

After returning home, Meng Huaize packed all the herbs collected these days, such as gentian, prunella vulgaris, and Polygonum multiflorum, into the warehouse. Wu Yue sat on the table and watched him busy, and asked him, "Why, no more?"

"Use it." Meng Huaize lowered his head to tidy up, "Use it when it is needed to treat people."

Wu Yue snorted, and after a while, asked again: "What have you been doing recently?"

Wu Yue asked this question several times before, but Meng Huaize refused to say it every time. This time when Wu Yue asked again, Meng Huaize silently cleaned up the broken herbal leaves. After a long silence, he still said: "It's nothing .”

Wu Yue is not troubled by age, there are some things he doesn't know, and Meng Huaize never said anything.He couldn't tell what kind of mentality was at work, whether it was inferiority complex, or self-awareness of transvestites.

For the rest of his life, Meng Huaize never believed in those life-extending books, but he retained many habits of life. He lived in the morning and evening, cleaned carefully, ate meals on time, and had a light diet. In addition to reading books, he would also do some exercise in his spare time.

He knows that time cannot be stopped, but he hopes that it can go slower.

Until he was 35 years old, on an ordinary night, Wu Yue kissed Meng Huaize's ear, and suddenly said: "Why do I feel that you seem to be a little different from before."

Meng Huaize snorted and said, "Really?"

He smiled and pulled Wu Yue's troubled hands away, turned his back to Wu Yue, and said, "Go to sleep, I'm sleepy."

He didn't even dare to ask what was different.

After that day, he never let Wu Yue light up the lamp when making out.

Wu Yue didn't know the reason for his insistence. After all, he was a demon. Darkness and light had no effect on him. He could also see all the reactions and appearances of Meng Huaize.

Meng Huaize said, "Then just close your eyes."

Wu Yue didn't understand: "Why?"

Meng Huaize laughed, wrapped his arms around Wu Yue's neck, blushed, and his eyes were also red: "Because I'm embarrassed. I can't see you, but you can see me, how unfair."

Wu Yue thought he was joking and didn't take it seriously, but after that, Meng Huaize rarely took off his underwear even for making out.