The group favorite master became a sweet bun after amnesia

After Xiao Qing returned to the room, it was already very dark at night, but he couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning in bed.

For some reason, Xiao Qing remembered the night before he decided to become a teacher.

Sui Yi, the leader at the time, told him that he could prepare to apprentice.

Although Xiao Qing didn't practice before, he grew up in Qianshan Sect as long as he could remember, and he still has some understanding of Qianshan Sect's acceptance ceremony every time.

Xiao Qing didn't understand at the time, and asked Sui Yi if the disciple acceptance ceremony would be held in advance.

At that time, Sui Yi's eyes were quite complicated, as if he had a thousand words to say - but in the end Sui Yizhi told Xiao Qing that his master had already been decided.

Xiao Qing couldn't remember how Sui Yi left that day, nor could he remember what he did next.

Xiao Qing only knew that she was very happy that day, very happy.

It turned out that he was the one who was expected. It turned out that his master had already been determined, and it turned out that someone had been waiting for him.

He is not a dispensable mortal in the Qianshan sect who does not know where he came from and where he will go back. His master is waiting for him on the other side of the journey of cultivating immortals, waiting for him to climb up step by step, waiting for him to survive the lingering breath and the cold. Those years I watched...

Someone is waiting for him.

It was the young Xiao Qing, who was almost shattered by the joy in his heart.

Xiao Qing didn't even think about who his master was, just the fact that someone was waiting for him was enough to satisfy him.

Until the next day, Xiao Qing was brought up to Yunding Peak by Sui Yi.

It was a rainy day, even though it was noon, the weather was grey, and the rain was pouring down. Sui Yi pinched Xiao Qing a shelter from the rain, and the two of them were almost walking in the water curtain.

But the rain never touched me.

Xiao Qing was thinking at the time, when he became a master, could he be the same as the master?

Like a fairy.

When they reached Yunding Peak, Sui Yi took Xiao Qing into the main hall of Yunding Peak, almost at the first sight, Xiao Qing saw Yu Sheng among the crowd.

He is so gentle, talking and chatting with his disciples with a smile, his words seem to have warmth, which makes the room a bit warmer for no reason, and Xiao Qing is flushed with cold in the water curtain His fingertips warmed up almost instantly.

His voice was so soft, it was different from the overwhelming curtain of water outside, it was like a spring stream flowing, and then—then separated Xiao Qing and the joyful scene in front of him.

Xiao Qing was covered in dust, while Yu Sheng on the other side was dressed in a bamboo green robe.

One is underground and the other is in the clouds.

Xiao Qing was almost trembling with excitement, such a person, such a gentle person, would be his master from now on.

It is the master who has been waiting for him for a long time.

Yu Sheng waved to him, as if there was a step extending between the clouds and dust, Xiao Qing wanted to hold his hand tightly and climb up step by step.

But later...

It was only later that Xiao Qing realized that the warmth towards his apprentice had never belonged to him.

What belonged to him was the cold treatment and neglect wrapped in warmth, and the filth and embarrassment that followed.

But every time, every time when he thinks back to the Yusheng he met for the first time, Xiao Qing can't help but feel hopeful again.

This may be the reason why Xiao Qing refused every time Sui Yi asked Xiao Qing to leave Yunding Peak.

Xiao Qing raised his head and looked out of the window, the night was dark, except for a bright moon.

The shadow of the bright moon was reflected in the boy's amber eyes.

"Xiao Qing."

A sudden call interrupted Xiao Qing's thoughts, and Xiao Qing turned her head subconsciously.

Yu Sheng didn't know when he opened the door of Xiao Qing's room and was standing at the door.

Xiao Qing suddenly had a wonderful feeling of being caught by someone, and stood up all of a sudden, hastily concealing the fact that he was just thinking about the person standing in front of him at this moment.

——Although the other party will never know.

"Master, Master, why are you here..."

Xiao Qing seemed at a loss for a while, and wrapped his hands behind his clothes.

"I miss you." Yu Sheng smiled briskly, then walked over and hugged Xiao Qing directly.

The warm breath instantly enveloped Xiao Qing's whole body.

What, what's going on...

Why did Master suddenly come to his room in the middle of the night, and then... hold him in his arms like now?

Yu Sheng ignored Xiao Qing's question, pressed against Xiao Qing's warm chest, his heart beat, bang, bang.

Xiao Qing quickly came back to his senses.

Master did the same thing last night.

He has no other distractions, no one else, only him in his eyes.

Xiao Qing's throat rolled, and finally he seemed to sigh: "When I get up tomorrow morning, will Master still remember?"

——Even if Yusheng yelled madly in his heart, I will remember you tomorrow, Ge Laozi is a hammer, but if I don't remember it tomorrow morning, wouldn't it be a pleasure.

Boy, if you are sensible, I advise you to get out now, otherwise I don't know what I will do.

But right now, Yu Sheng's body seemed to be out of his control, gently rubbing his lips against Xiao Qing's face.

"I won't remember."

Xiao Qing trembled, feeling that the blood all over his body was rushing up to his head, and he could hear the sound of blood backflowing buzzing in his ears...

In short, Xiao Qing feels that he can't hear or see anything around him now.

Only Yu Sheng in front of him is clear.

Xiao Qing stretched out her hand tremblingly, and hugged Yu Sheng's waist back.

Warm, soft, slender.

His master is so tall, he has only grown to the shoulders of the master now, but the waist of the master is so thin.

"...Master."

Xiao Qing's rationality was about to tear him apart. A voice told him that the person in front of him was Yu Sheng, the filthy Yu Sheng who plotted against him, and another voice told him - hug him.

He is Yusheng, the master of Yunding Peak, who is so beautiful and beautiful. His tenderness and love for other disciples is finally shared with him a little bit.

This little bit seems to be enough to fill his heart and make his nose sore.

"Master."

"I'm here." Under the moonlight, Yu Sheng's eyes reflected a smile, and he stroked Xiao Qing's back tenderly with his hands.

"Xiao Qing, I really like you."

I like you so much.

"..."

Xiao Qing pursed her lips, but couldn't say a word.

He also likes, likes the current master.

So gentle, like a scene that has appeared in dreams countless times.

There were no distracting thoughts or desires in Yu Sheng's eyes.

He is like a bright moon in the sky, falling into his eyes.

"I really like...the current master."

I like your mother so much, brat, I am looking for your father when I am short of love, and I will find an excuse to send you off the commandment peak tomorrow during the day!

Yu Sheng gritted his teeth in his heart, and he couldn't help thinking about Yu Sheng's actions.

Damn it, this little bastard, why does it feel so good to be hugged, and why does it smell so good?

Fuck, is he crazy?