Xianmen boss is actually my ex-boyfriend

There is a wet touch from the fingertips, no matter what it is, it is not right.

Cheng Yuzhi quickly withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, his embarrassment hanging in the air.

Neither is rubbing, nor is it not rubbing.

In the end, Gu Yan took his hand and wiped it clean for him carefully.

Cheng Yuzhi went to look at his expression, and saw that the familiar fairy's brows and eyes were stretched, and he knew at a glance that he was in a very good mood, almost overflowing with joy.

...Yes, the ex-boyfriend who ran away went around and ran back by himself.

Is it fun to put it on anyone?

Seeing that his fingers were clean again, Cheng Yuzhi immediately retracted them and retracted them into the wide sleeves.

The breeze is gentle, and the branches and leaves in the forest are rustling.

Gu Yan said: "Come in and have a look? We added a lot of things."

Cheng Yunzhi thought: I hope it’s not that kind of thing.

He prepared himself mentally, showed an unusual smirk at Gu Yan, pretended to be calm, stepped over the threshold, and looked inside.

Fortunately, Gu Yan is still very serious in this regard.

The original luxurious room has not changed much, it is just a little bigger, a little full, and even the sound of blue conch shells on the shelf has an extra row, with a luxurious viewing platform.

...It is basically out of line with the original appearance.

Cheng Yuzhi held on to the bedpost with a headache, and was shocked to find that there were countless soft pillows on the couch. It seemed that he wished that he would sink into it and be unable to get out again, and precisely pinched Mr. Cheng's Achilles heel.

Xiao Cheng likes lying on the pillow!

There are so many pillows here!

Young Master Cheng's heart was about to move, and he wished he could lazily nestle in and doze off enjoying himself.But will limits his actions.

He turned around and said, "You keep this house. It has been changed a lot."

Gu Yan stood behind him with lowered eyebrows and eyes, and said in a moderate voice, "Yuzhi didn't like the original appearance, so I changed it a little."

Cheng Yunzhi: "I'm afraid it would be a waste to be a disciple."

How could it be, Gu Yan said: "How can it be a waste to give it to you?"

It doesn't seem to make sense to him.

That's right, Jie Ah Xianjun is as rich as a country, and it's nothing at all to tidy up a beautiful house.

There was a person hugging his back, and the hot temperature was transmitted wave after wave from the skin and skin of the clothes in contact.

The man reached out to hug him, buried his neck deeply, pressed his forehead against his spine, and chuckled softly.

While smiling, Cheng Yunzhi turned around helplessly.

Cheng Yuzhi said: "Be normal, Immortal Gu Yan."

Gu Yan: "Is there something abnormal? We are back to the past."

Back to normal life track.

He changed his posture, kissed the forehead and corners of the young man in front of him lightly, slid down his cheeks, and soon landed on his lips.

Immediately afterwards, Cheng Yuzhi mercilessly pushed him away.

Mr. Cheng took a step back and said, "Don't be like this, at least you are a well-known cutie."

Gu Yan said aggrievedly: "Obviously there is only Ah Yan now."

Cheng Yuzhi: "...you at least give me some good feelings for Xianjun!"

"What do you want those names for?" Gu Yan didn't care.

Cheng Yuzhi crossed his hands, raised his brows, and put on a gesture of rejection: "No way. After all, he is also an ex-boyfriend who broke up..."

This time, the immortal in front of him felt even more aggrieved: "It's obviously the breakup of Yuzhi, and it has nothing to do with me."

Cheng Yuzhi: "Anyway! No way! Do something that Master would do!"

Be a serious teacher!

As if being hurt by Cheng Yun's subsequent step back, Gu Yan's expression showed anxiety visible to the naked eye.He seemed to be going forward, coaxing people back with a little trick like before... But seeing Cheng Yunzhi's firm expression, he had no choice but to give up.

The man in snow took a step back carefully, signaling that he didn't plan to do anything.

"You take a good rest... Do you need me to accompany you? The night in Changshu Peak is a bit quiet." Gu Yan asked politely.

Cheng Yunzhi was vigilant: "I don't need it for now, thank you."

Quiet and need someone to accompany you?

After Gu Yan withdrew and thoughtfully closed the door, Cheng Yuzhi felt the reality of being in the residence of Changshu Peak's disciples.

However, whether it is the familiar accessories or the bed surface with the same pattern under his body, it makes him feel like he is dreaming back to the moon.

He pondered: If Gu Yan still wants to do something...

Then he, Cheng, is not a vegetarian either.The big deal is to tear your face and go down the mountain, who is afraid of whom!

...If I didn't really like his appearance.

Xiao Cheng sighed, quite depressed, and lay back, just sinking into the pile of pillows.

Among other things, the addition of small items is quite in line with his wishes.

He thought about it, and fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know when he was put into a good position, pulled up the quilt, lay on the couch upright, and rolled out of a strange position unconsciously.

Someone is fiddling with his feet.

Cheng Yuzhi woke up with a start, looked down in a daze, and saw only a dark head with boyish hair tied around his temples, and the feet that were kicking him out of the bed were placed back within the bounds of the bed.

It was the windmill that came to see him sleeping.

The little boy put him in a proper position, and when he turned around, Cheng Yuzhi returned to his original posture.

With a puzzled look on his face, Fengche pulled the quilt again.Before turning around, the quilt fell again!

Windmill was stunned and looked up.

It happened that Cheng Yuzhi shook his head triumphantly and looked at him with raised eyebrows.

Before Cheng Yuzhi could tease him, the boy immediately put on a straight face: "I'm going to catch a cold!"

Hey, everyone is a cultivator, where did the cold come from?

Cheng Yunzhi turned over lazily: "Cheng is very hot, why does he need a blanket?"

Fengche asked in surprise, "It's very hot...?"

Cheng Yuzhi: "That's not true. Why, wake me up?"

Fengche: "Xianjun wanted to come and ask him to eat, but he didn't dare to enter, so he called me."

Cheng Yunzhi was surprised that there was still a place in this world that Mr. A Xianjun dared not enter, his house was truly the only one.

He got out of bed and put on his robe, followed the windmill to the door of a small hall.

Just by taking a casual look, one can see a vague figure in snow clothes sitting on the side of the round table in the center of the small hall, raising his hand and tilting the pot, not knowing what to pour.

Cheng Yunzhi went in and took a look, good guy, the table is full of food.

He sniffled and smelled a faint aroma of wine.

It seems that the pot in Gu Yan's hand is wine, and I don't know what kind it is or how it tastes.

Young Master Cheng generously opened his chair and sat down. Gu Yan raised his hand and handed over a small porcelain cup, which was filled with wine, which was crystal clear.

He took it and swished the glass.

Gu Yan said: "Celebrate the congratulatory wine for Yunzhi's arrival at Changshu Peak."

Cheng Yunzhi smelled it, and it was quite fragrant.

However, he didn't drink often, and he originally planned to refuse, but Gu Yan said coldly: "If you drink this cup, we will be serious masters and apprentices, and we will start teaching you a new set of sword skills tomorrow. How about it?"

Cheng Yunzhi choked on the words that came to his throat.

What, don't catch the rabbit at hand, don't eat the meat at your mouth?

Cheng Yunzhi said: "Xianjun, what you said scares me a little."

"Is there something in this glass of wine?"

He raised his glass high, but with his eyesight, he didn't see anything strange at all.

Gu Yan said: "No, there is nothing."

He only made one movement—stretched out his hand, signaling Cheng Yunzhi to hook his wrist.

Cheng Yunzhi: "..."

The way your old man deceives himself is quite special.

The master-student contract can be regarded as a Taoist couple's contract, and the congratulatory wine should be handed over a glass of wine.

Cheng Yunzhi didn't argue with him, and asked Gu Yan if he really thought so, so he reached out and had a drink with him.

The mellow wine entered his throat, and within half a quarter of an hour, his throat burned hotly, making him laugh and cough at the same time.

Cheng Yuzhi: "Xianjun, you are amazing. So, such a strong wine can be handled..."

He only cared about this action, but he didn't expect that the wine itself is also unique and good wine. The stamina alone can drive Xiao Cheng, who doesn't drink often, into a daze, and is about to fall into the palm of Xianjun.

As he said that, the young man in the snow-green robe held his forehead and exhaled the hot smell of alcohol.

At the beginning, he laughed at Gu Yan for pouring a cup, but now he has also fallen into the same trick.

Soon, he leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair, his cheeks and ears gradually filled with a soft blush.

It looked like he was quite drunk.

Gu Yan approached him calmly, stretched out his hand, and caught Cheng Yunzhi's crooked body, so that he could lean on him safely.

Then, he asked softly: "Meteor?"

The young man in his arms raised his head and looked at him ignorantly.

This time, his eyes were full of watery light, his long eyelashes drooped, his brows were melancholy, and the fairy could directly transform into a feather.Gu Yan felt that he was more like the immortal than himself.

But no matter how immortal, he will fall to the world.

Gu Yan coaxed him: "Call me Master."

Cheng Yuzhi: "Master..." His eyelids were half down, showing a little sleepiness.

"Tell Master," Gu Yan smiled quietly, "Is there anyone who has impressed you these two days?"

Cheng Yunzhi: "No."

Gu Yan: "..."

Without him, and without someone.

He put it another way, after all, you can't get angry with a drunk person.

"Is there anyone you want to see in the past two days?"

Cheng Yuzhi thought for a while, nodded, and then dragged out his voice: "I want to see you, brother..."

Gu Yan said calmly: "Is that Senior Brother Yu Ziframe?"

Yu Ziframe?

Is that the name?

He forgot, he had never called that name, and he had completely forgotten it for many, many years.

Cheng Yunzhi only said: "Forgot."

Now, Gu Yan let out a sigh of relief.

He stroked Cheng Yunzhi's long hair, and decided to send his newly adopted apprentice back to his room for a good rest.

As a result, the beloved disciple turned his head and told him loudly, "Yes! I'm going to see my senior brother!"

Standing aside, Fengche and the children silently took a step back, covering themselves with curtains, lest Xian Junqiu remember that they were still there, and settle accounts one by one.

Gu Yan narrowed her eyes, and tightened her arms around him.

Cheng Yuzhi: "Hey, are you angry? Wei Wei Wei, ex-boyfriend, goodbye when you get angry."

Xianjun smiled: "..."

"Why do you want to see him?"

Cheng Yuzhi asked back: "Why don't you want to see him? After going away for many years, the senior brother finally came back from a long journey. Um... Xiao Cheng, I have nothing else to do, so I can only congratulate the senior brother empty-handed, and want to tell the senior brother , Congratulations, senior brother...

Brother..."

He frowned and tried hard to think: "What do you want to say to senior brother?"

Gu Yan: "Say goodbye to senior brother politely."

Cheng Yunzhi: "You are so stingy."

"Yes, I want to tell my brother, you see that his talent is unmatched, already, he has reached the fusion stage, and he can feel distracted."