Today the villain only treats me as a brother [Transmigration Book]

Huang Xing froze invisibly, and heard Zhou Yi then ask: "Are you freezing?"

Then two warm hands pinched Huang Xing's ears respectively.

"It's not cold, is it?" Zhou Yi squeezed Huang Chen's ears to help him keep warm, because of the poisonous fire, his body has always been like a stove.But after meeting him, he found that Huang Xing's ears were not cold.

"I forgot to protect my ears before." Huang Xing said a clumsy excuse, his face was calm, but he couldn't stop his ears from turning red even more because of Monday's actions.

Huang Xing's ears became a little hot, and Zhou Yi touched it again before withdrawing his hand, muttering: "Is the fire poison in me so powerful?"

Because of Huang Xing's serious appearance, Zhou Yi didn't doubt his words at all, and Huang Xing's ears were hot and he could only think it was his own influence.

Before they knew it, the two had arrived at the training cave, and Huang Xing put Monday down.

"I'm Huo Linggen, so I'm more easily influenced." In order to avoid seeing the clues on Monday, Huang Xing made up nonsense.

In fact, the fire poison suppressed by the cold air and the five spiritual weapons will not affect the outside world at all if there is no external force.

"Oh, don't forget, your ears hurt from frostbite." Zhou Yi sat cross-legged, looked at Huang Xing and warned.

"Yeah." Huang Xing raised the corners of his mouth slightly, sat down opposite Zhou Yi, and held the latter's hands.

……

Zhou Yi lay on his back, his head hanging outside the edge of the bed, and heaved a long sigh.

It has been a month since Lu Xiao's report, and since then, Lu Xing hasn't been with him all the time.Because he wanted to find a way for him to get out of the ice field, Huang Xing only appeared by his side when he was bathing in medicine and taking away the fire poison.It's not how far he went, according to Huang Xing, he was near the cave.

There is only one person on Monday, and he can't practice. Naturally, he has nothing to do except read a book.Although Huang Xing's storybooks were abundant, they were all of the same subject matter. He read them for a month in a row, but he still got tired of them.

On Monday, I was embarrassed to tell Huang Xing that I wanted to read other books, which was already enough to cause Huang Xing trouble.Furthermore, every time when talking about the contents of the book, Huang Xing's expression looked forward to it, how could he be willing to let Huang Xing know that he actually didn't like these scripts very much on Monday.

After reading half of the book, the book was casually laid aside, Zhou Yi raised his wrist to his eyes, and looked at the patterns on the wristband.

He wasn't really unaware.

Living in the ice, surrounded by clear ice, it is not difficult to see the collar on his neck.After being able to see clearly, it is not difficult to compare the difference between the collar and the later spiritual weapon.

Although Zhou Yi sneered at Wu Qilian's sentence "You are just a dog", he somewhat cared about Huang Xing's purpose of putting a collar on him before.

The shackles that cannot be removed by themselves are very suspicious in themselves.

However, he only cared a little bit.

On Monday, he flicked the collar around his neck, even if Huang Xing's purpose was not pure at the beginning, but after that, he lived happier than any day in the 18 years before wearing the book.He turned over and looked at the hole he went out, feeling a little ready to move.

He really can't see the love story.

Although Huang Xing said that it was very windy and snowy outside, it was best not to leave the cave.But just going to the exit to see the snow, it shouldn't have any effect.

Ever since Huang Xing told them that they were in the ice field on Monday, he had some expectations. He wanted to go out to see the snow.He used to live in the warm south, and he rarely saw snow. The house he lived in before seemed to be geographically in the south, so he had never seen snow in this world.

The reason why he didn't mention it was because Huang Xing was enough to worry about him.

On Monday, he estimated that it would take at least half an hour for Huang Chen to come back, so he finally got up, put on his shoes, and walked towards the exit.

When we came to the outermost exit, the exit was covered by soft snow.Zhou Yi's eyes lit up, and he reached out to poke the snow in front of him.He encountered ice and snow that should have been bitingly cold, but because of the effect of fire poison, he only felt a burst of refreshing coolness.

He dug a small ball of snow and rubbed the snowball in his hands. Although the snowball quickly turned into water, the excitement on his face did not diminish at all.

Excited on Monday, he pushed away the snow covering the exit and poked his head out.The cold wind wrapped snowflakes on his face, and smaller snowflakes blew into his eyes. He blinked and couldn't help but let out a "wow".

The sky outside was blue and gray, and snowflakes like goose feathers were falling continuously, accumulating thickly on the ground, as if a layer of carpet had been laid on the ground.

If I still have a mobile phone in my hand on Monday, I am afraid that I would have taken nine pictures and posted them on various social platforms, with the words "Snow is snow with super big snow", and countless exclamation points will be added at the sentence breaks.

Monday is a very typical southerner, so when he saw the spectacular snow scene that he had never seen outside, he couldn't bear it anymore, and went out directly to the ice field.The clothes on his body were not thick, but he didn't feel cold.At this moment, he even felt that it was not all a bad thing that he had been poisoned by fire.

Even though the ice and snow would melt soon after touching his hands, he still had a great time playing with the snow on Monday, and he didn't even notice when Huang Xing appeared at the exit.

A black cloak with white fur embedded in the collar was draped over his body, and it was only on Monday that he came back to notice that Huang Xing was coming.

"I'm not cold." Although Zhou Yi said so, he stood obediently and let Huang Xing fasten the tie of his cloak.

"It looks cold." Huang Xing fastened the tie of his cloak, Zhou Yi's face was buried in the fluffy white hair, it was very cute in his eyes, "Go and play."

Zhou Yi twitched a bit and said, "I've had enough fun."

"Then go back." Huang Xing said, going to hold Zhou Yi's hand.

On Monday, he grabbed Huang Xing with his backhand, and said reluctantly: "Don't, let me watch it for a while."

Huang Xing showed a clear smile, and wiped off the snow on a stone.After holding Monday to sit down, he wrapped the latter in his cloak and held him in his arms.

"I'm really not cold." Zhou Yi whispered.

"I'm cold." Huang Xing said close to Zhou Yi's ear, watching with satisfaction that his fair ears were stained with light red.

When Zhou Yi didn't know what to say, Huang Xing spoke again, and he said: "In the depths of the ice peak in the ice field, there is an ice porch formed by the condensation of cold air. The ice porch can provide the cold air to replace the effect of the ice field. When I get the ice porch, We can leave the ice field."

Huang Xing misunderstood the motivation for going out on Monday, thinking that the monotonous life in the ice field made the latter impatient.

Zhou Yi stretched out his hands from under the cloak, covered Huang Chen's exposed hands, and explained: "I'm not impatient."

"I came out because I wanted to see the snow."

Huang Xing was a little surprised, and asked, "You like snow? Why didn't you tell me before?"

"It's not like I like it..." Zhou Yi thought for a while, "It's just that the place where I used to live rarely snowed, let alone such a heavy snow, so seeing how much it feels fresh."

Huang Xing held Zhou Yi's hand backhand, and did not make a sound. He felt that Zhou Yi hadn't finished speaking yet.

It was the first time that Zhou Yi heard about his past life.

"However," Monday continued, "it's not that there has been no snow at all. One year, it snowed heavily. It was the first time I saw snow piled up on the ground. Of course I wanted to play. But because I was young at that time, and my hands and feet tended to get cold when it was cold, my parents didn't let me go out because they were afraid of frostbite."

Speaking of this, Monday's voice suddenly brought a little smile, and continued: "Then my parents shut me up at home, but they ran out to build a snowman and have a snowball fight, and when they were done, they would bring a small snowman back to me Show off, so angry that I didn't talk to them for three days."

Hearing the nostalgia and longing in Zhou Yi's words, Huang Xing couldn't help tightening his arms around Zhou Yi.On Monday, however, as if remembering something, he wrenched his hand out of Huang Xing's hand, then wrapped himself in a cloak and piled up the snow in front of him.

It didn't take long for three crooked little snowmen to be piled up on Monday.

Zhou Yi seemed to have found something very happy, and said with a smile: "Now I am not afraid of the cold, and I can finally make a snowman."

Huang Xing looked at the three little snowmen in front of him, the two on the side were taller, but the one in the middle was very short, Zhou Yi was still poking one of the taller snowmen with his fingers wrapped in a cloak.Huang Xing couldn't help asking: "You really don't want to go back to your original world?"

The movements of Zhou Yi's hands stopped, Huang Xing couldn't see his face, but he could hear him say in a relaxed tone: "My parents are no longer here."

Huang Xing didn't know how to describe his feelings.If I have to describe it, Monday's tone is like a cup of overnight tea.The tea seemed to be quite clear, but after drinking it, it was found that the tea had been tainted with a sour taste because the tea leaves at the bottom of the water had been soaked thoroughly.

Huang Xing didn't get along with his parents for a long time, his mother was bedridden after giving birth to him, and his father stopped paying attention to him except checking his homework, so he didn't have a deep relationship with his parents .

Not so on Monday.Just listening to one thing he said before, it can be heard that he must have a good relationship with his parents.

That's why Monday's relaxed tone sounds unhappy at all.

Huang Xing didn't know whether he should expose Zhou Yi's pretended ease, he was silent for a long time, but still swallowed his words of comfort.But he didn't intend to do nothing, he reached out and picked up a pile of snow, and then made a taller little snowman and placed it behind the little snowman.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Yi seemed a little dissatisfied, but the trembling in his voice couldn't hide it from Huang Xing.

Huang Xing took Zhou Yi's hand back, then stretched out his finger to point to the new snowman, and said softly: "This is me."

Zhou Yi seemed to be taken aback, and then slightly bent his back forward.

Although Zhou Yi's back was facing him, Huang Xing could feel what happened from Zhou Yi's sudden grip on him.

Huang Xing hugged the body that was far away from him due to leaning forward again, without making a sound, just quietly waiting for Monday to calm down.

After a long time, Zhou Yi buried his whole face in his collar, turned his back to Lu Chen and said in a muffled voice, "Let's go back."

Even if the voice is a little muffled, it can still be heard a little hoarse.

"it is good."