[Transmigration Book] The male protagonist never comes

Can not go back!

There was only this heart-piercing wail left in his mind.

But even if he was killed, he didn't believe that the main character would be killed by the butterfly. What a brilliant character he was, with destiny and chance in his hands, so he could hug any girls and friends!

As long as he waits, the missed clues will naturally be connected, but he also has to be prepared that he won't be able to go back.

Sighing heavily, the entangled emotions in his eyes gradually cleared up, at least he must survive here without hiding his identity.

After breaking through, Chen Shen strengthened his determination to practice after his hopes were shattered, the distracting thoughts in his heart were sorted out, and the breath of his whole body became more condensed. He actually broke through the barrier of practice and successfully established a foundation!

In the first year since then, Chen Shen discovered a major event related to his sexual orientation in the wooden barrel in the bath. His hands were trembling, his eyes were fixed on the bulge between his legs, and he was almost crying with joy. Such a point, but it also proves his status as a pure man!

Since the crazy laughter in the middle of the night in Juqiyuan, Cangwu transformed from a beautiful female cultivator in the cultivation world into a monk who is shoulder to shoulder with everyone on the first day.

Afraid that he would not be able to accept it, the headmaster specially comforted him, and he took advantage of the slope to go down the donkey field to be more reticent, so as to avoid the danger of being found out.

Everyone only thought that his personality became so cold because of his mental trauma, and they all felt more sympathy, and because he was a man with a higher success rate of becoming an immortal and enlightening the Tao, Chen Shen's status in Cangwu rose, and he seemed to be the No. 1 disciple of the previous generation. .

And Chen Shen didn't have to worry about being debunked, so he kept his hands on the book and carefully studied the sword skills inherited by Cang Wu!It's just that I have no more thoughts, and I will look at the mountain gate every day against the mountain wind.

The existence of a young disciple did not change the life in the mountains. Chen Shen, who devoted himself to cultivation, handed him over to Ningshao to take care of him. Liu Shu was as well-behaved and sensible as other juniors, innocent and innocent, and looked at him with adoring eyes. This brother.

It is precisely because there are too many places that are similar to others, but it loses its sense of existence and is hidden among most of the orange shirt disciples, so that Chen Shen, who has gone down the mountain to practice, can't tell what kind of food this junior brother wants to eat when asked by the waiter in the shop. Embarrassment also appeared on his usually deserted face, looking at Liu Shu who had arranged a room and returned, only to realize that they had been together for five years but had hardly understood each other.

"Have a Mapo Tofu, Jade White Fungus, Straw Mushroom Broccoli, and, yes, another Jade Bean Cake!"

The handsome young man who was coming down the corner of the stairs lifted the inkstone-green bamboo curtain, and took the question from the waiter, his clean voice was like a ladle of clear water scooped up from a stream poured into the summer heat, refreshing and cool.

"Come on, just wait, the dishes will be here soon!" Xiaoer threw the towel over his shoulders, and reported the names of the dishes in the direction of the kitchen in the soft language unique to the south.

Chen Shen unconsciously looked at Liu Shu who was walking beside him. His delicate eyebrows and eyes were the same as before, but his facial features were more refined and three-dimensional. The corners of his eyes were slightly curved upwards, which was a little harder than before.

Due to the lack of acquired conditions in childhood, the boy's hair color is extremely light, with a faint reddish brown under the sun, and the lightly colored hairline is like a trace drawn by a very heavy ink pen.

His frighteningly pale skin is now healthy and rosy, and his whole body is as free and easy as a drizzle and a breeze, but it is also as undetectable as air.

The only thing that catches the eye is the overly slender eyelashes, which look like black phoenix feathers fluttering in the mountains.

This kid was as tall as the weeds in the back hills and jumped fast. In the blink of an eye, the kid who was only at the waist was now almost at the same level, but his height of 1.7 meters is barely half a head taller than the other party!

Liu Shu sat on the other side of the square table, didn't mention the embarrassment just now, simply explained the location of the next room to Chen Shen, waved his sleeves and raised his hands to pour tea, with a sense of elegance and integrity.

He is very clear about the tastes and preferences of the person opposite.After all, he was the only one who patiently observed for three whole years!

Looking at his calm face as usual, he could vaguely feel the ups and downs of the Liuwen white robe's body.

He probably realized that those dishes were right for whose taste, and he would feel even more ashamed when he handed this glass of water, and then he took a piece of his favorite emerald jade bean cake for himself as self-righteous compensation, and couldn't help curling his lips at the thought.

Chen Shen took the tea and drank the iced herbal tea into his throat to dissipate the heat in his body. It slowly occurred to him that the dishes he ordered just now were all to his liking. The younger brother took care of him so much at a young age, and he had nothing to do with him. Knowing is too meaningless.

This realization made him feel a little hot, so he took a piece of jade bean cake that was served first, and put it on the empty plate in front of the brown-haired boy.

The brown-haired boy was biting the pastry in his mouth, and the mung bean fragrance teased his taste buds, but his attention was on the hands of the man who had taken off his yellow Taoist robe and changed it into a luxurious one.

His white and jade-like fingertips were holding another piece of crystal green bean cake. Under the sun, his fingers were actually more transparent than the bean cake, just like jade cabbage on an antique cabinet.

This piece will definitely fall into that Zhang Ximo's mouth, although he feels guilty, but he can't resist his appetite. This plate of pastries is his favorite dish.

Picking up the pastry, Chen Shen, who originally wanted to give it to the other party, hesitated to live up to his expectations.

One piece is enough, children will not digest if they eat too much, it is better to leave the sinful thing of eating starch and glucose to yourself.

The most important thing is that he has already seen that this piece is the largest and thickest on the plate!

Munching on the cold pastries, watching the sweaty long line at the door to buy signature pastries.

Chen Shen blamed himself for the fact that the pastries here are delicious but not greasy and melt in the mouth, and it is all because the chefs here are too skilled. Well, I must give a bad review when I talk to the boss later. You said that your cooking is so real Why, mix it with grass and wood powder like a modern restaurant, how could he be so greedy!

He poured the tea in his hand into his mouth, and the long eyelashes of the brown-haired boy covered the two pieces of clear glass. Seeing the expected movement of the opposite person, he sneered in his heart, but the corner of his mouth under the shadow couldn't help but evoke a slight smile, looking at the toy. Yes, satisfied, belongs to the urchin's smile.

No one can't see through his eyes, precocious, different from ordinary people's intelligence, let him make a perfect plan early in order to find out the masked man who has sucked his blood for three years, and has always been in the most ordinary but most Observe the people around you from a convenient identity and angle.

All the most capable people in Cangwu have been eliminated by him layer by layer, except that it takes a little longer to observe the head, and no one else has to bother.

Except for... the man in front of him who suddenly turned into a man, he has been spying on him for three years, as if he was looking for a desirable toy, and he has already been able to thoroughly understand the toy's emotions, although he has been drawn out of the guessing circle early Outside, but still can not completely see through.

There seems to be something in the other party that is completely different from himself, from everyone, or from this world.

That kind of uniqueness attracted his attention and allowed him to find temporary pleasure when he was bored, but he was still unable to understand the other person's mind, as if there was an invisible barrier between this person and the world, as if only God could touch him. barriers to touch.

But it made him even more curious, Bai You's jealousy, Su Sha's admiration, and the authority of the head of the sect, they all seemed to be colorful*, why is he so deserted and dressed in white.

Breaking down the barriers of God, tearing off the tightly wrapped camouflage, cutting open the tender and beating heart, exposing the ugly original shape of the soul to the sky, maybe it is all black, thinking of this, he was as excited as his chest Something trembles in the hollow.

It's really exciting, he licked his lips, his face was longing, and the mischievous light in his eyes wrapped his playful heart that was eager to try.

Suddenly he frowned again, God's barrier is really a bit tricky.

Just like the handsome young man in brocade clothes is eating emerald jade bean cake with all his heart, Moyu's eyes are full of enjoyment, and his head is slightly tilted to the left. This is his usual movement when he smiles, which shows that he is very happy now.

He could imagine that under that deserted face, it was actually like a satisfied cat squinting its eyes in enjoyment. The rare and beautiful boy in the world with red lips and green cakes was originally a pleasing beauty picture, but in his eyes Feel stupid!

He could even imagine the way the cat licked its lips and scratched its chin, how stupid it was!

But now, he frowned unobtrusively as he watched the man wipe his fingers with a handkerchief, arched his index finger slightly, and put it on the bridge of his straight and delicate nose. At the corners of the eyes and brows, the emotions in the eyes are sunk in the ink deep in the sea of ​​flowers, making it impossible for others to pry.

He knew that this person often made such movements, but he couldn't see any special meaning at all. Everything about that person was clearly exposed before his eyes, but because of some sudden movements, he was hidden in an even more unpredictable fog.

It's like a painting that can be traced even with eyes closed, but when you open your eyes, the world in the painting changes.

Toys are old enough to be thrown away. Throw unwanted toys out of your hands. The sound of a crash, the final heartbeat, and the whistle of the owner are the most beautiful music in the ears of demons.

But this toy always reveals a brand-new way of playing when you think it should be thrown away, which makes you feel fresh and new. With a big movement of your index finger, the devil's fangs are exposed excitedly and unwillingly. That kind of experience that only this toy can give, Tastier than the best black hope.

Habitually holding up his glasses, Chen Shen couldn't help but miss the time when he was called the Four-Eyed Boy.

"Senior brother, there are at least a few hundred people in Jia's village called Jia Youren, and there is only one big family named Jia in the east of the village. If there is no accident, he should be the one who entrusted the sect to get rid of demons."

The brown-haired boy blinked his eyelashes, and said to Chen Shen who tapped his fingertips on the table while thinking, and handed him another cup of tea.

The hearts of the people at the bottom of the mountain are darker, and the color is so dark that it is a bit disgusting, but he has a smile on his face, but it is good for his practice, and other people's hair is a good thing for him.

Although it is dressed as a man with a long lapel, and the eye-catching four-leaf water pattern on the forehead has also been erased by magic, it still cannot hide the beautiful appearance of Qiongmu Yaobi, but the slanting wind and calmness of the peach blossom eyes can not be mistaken for a girl. A woman dressed as a man.

Lips lightly touched the rim of the celadon cup, Chen Shen shifted his gaze back to the small bridge and flowing water outside the window, looked at the well-behaved Liushu and replied: "We will meet tomorrow, rest!"

After saying that, he waited for the meal, and took out the solid gourd of phoenix tree that he carried with him to play carefully. This is what he accidentally saw, and exchanged a box of plain sugar and Susha. "Tong" always reminded him that there are Gu Tong and others. Look at him, he is a passerby after all.

The usually cold eyes fell on him but looked gentle. The brown-haired boy seemed to smile shyly. His brows were clearer than the water in the small river in the south of the Yangtze River here. He looked at Chen Shen with a hint of admiration: "More Brother is concerned, Liushu is fine."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head, and while the door curtain was shaking, some passers-by saw the cold eyes, and the corners of the mouth remained the same, rubbing his eyes and looking closely, it seemed like an illusion.