not demon

【thirty】

"I thought you were gone." Gu Qingming lowered his head and muttered.

"Where else can I go, isn't it just in the mansion." Fang Yueheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and even touched the tip of his hair with his hand, "Why did you just get up straight away, don't you want to sleep more?"

"I can't see you, I don't want to sleep anymore." Gu Qingming grabbed Fang Yueheng's sleeve, lowered his head and blushed.

Fang Yueheng raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, touched his forehead with his hand, and said, "It doesn't look like you have a fever, it's fine."

"Well, it's ready." Gu Qingming nodded slightly.

"It's just that I have something to tell you." Fang Yueheng knelt down and held Gu Qingming's weak fingers, "I said it too hastily yesterday, so I didn't make it clear. Now let me talk to Qingming and me."

Hearing the words "My Qingming", even Gu Qingming's neck was dyed a layer of sunset red.

Fang Yueheng said firmly: "Qingming, you will stay here from now on. I will take care of you for the rest of my life, and I will not let others bully you. You can eat whatever you want, and you can eat whatever you want. I was too reckless yesterday, so I shouldn't have done that in advance...to you , now you tell me, would you like to?"

When Gu Qingming heard Fang Yueheng's heartfelt words, his eyes were slightly wet. He seemed to be a little choked up, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

It was only because he felt that it was hard for him to hear Fang Yueheng's confession, no matter how hard it was to find him before, it was worth it.

Even the exhaustion of being thrown into that dark room and chasing after him all the way was worth it.

Fang Yueheng waited for a long time but didn't hear the answer. He thought that Gu Qingming was unwilling, so he quickly raised his head to look at him, but saw that the man had two lines of cold tears hanging on his face. He was lowering his head and couldn't see his face clearly. I don't know what to think.

"What's the matter, why are you crying?" Fang Yueheng hurriedly held Gu Qingming's cheeks, and wiped away his tears with his index finger, "You were bullied by me yesterday, are you unhappy?"

"No..." Gu Qingming shook his head.

"Why is that?" Fang Yueheng asked.

"It's because I like you so much." Gu Qingming said in a choked voice, "Yue Heng, are you serious? Are you joking or lying to me?"

"Of course not." Fang Yueheng took his hand, "I'm serious, I really like my Qingming."

"Yeah." Gu Qingming nodded hastily, hugged Yue Heng's neck again, and whispered in his ear, "I believe in you."

In a small courtyard surrounded by four sides, Fang Yueheng held Gu Qingming's hand and talked to him for a lifetime.

To be honest, when Fang Yueheng recalled this day, he stroked the wooden facade, and the memories of the past flooded up.

The mottled lock was still hanging on the door knocker, covered with dust.The tea set that Gu Qingming gave was still on the stone table inside.The celadon white cup is engraved with patterns of blue borders on the cloud base.

The petals of a crabapple flower quietly fell on his shoulders.

"Don't move." A clear voice sounded in his ears, he smiled and held his hand, and said, "Look, a flower fell on your shoulder."

Fang Yueheng turned his head.

But now, the person who helped him brush off the crabapple flowers disappeared for a few days.

It is the time when the crabapple flowers are in full bloom in summer.

When it falls on the stone table, on the stone bench, or even in the teacup, there are ripples.

Even the butterflies in the grass are in pairs, everything in the memory is real but blurred.

"Yue Heng, Yue Heng, come with me to play by the river. Last time Lao Li said he would take me fishing, but it didn't work out. I want you to take me there."

The time in memory is always good.

At that time Fang Yueheng touched his face with a smile, was silent for a while, and said half-jokingly: "Now you think of me? What did you do then?"

Then, within two years, on a snowy night in winter, that person actually died in front of her.

He was lifeless, not at all like his Qingming, who had the most beautiful smile and the most handsome appearance in the world, but he died on that snowy day without leaving him a word.

Fang Yueheng was in this small courtyard, drinking with the dried-up crabapple tree until he was very drunk.

"Young Master, Young Master, don't drink anymore, you've been drinking until it's dark." Seeing that it was getting late, Lao Li hurried over and asked Fang Yueheng to go back to his room to rest.

"Lao Li, is Qingming back today?" Fang Yueheng asked with his hazy eyes open, "He told me he was coming back today, but it turned out..."

"It's okay young master, Mr. Gu will be back soon, don't worry, he will definitely not miss the appointment." Lao Li comforted him, and set up Fang Yueheng to take him back to his room.

Fang Yueheng still held the flagon in his hand, and followed Lao Li back to the room.

There was a person standing outside the door, standing from the setting sun until it was dark.Finally, there was no sound in the small courtyard, so he poked his head out, squeezed a spell in his hand, and protected himself with spiritual energy.

Gu Qingming has been gathering spiritual energy on the tree in Fang Yueheng's mansion for the past few days, so he hasn't come out for a long time. He is weak, and it is impossible to stay for a while.

Now he stepped here again, just because he promised that Fang Yueheng would come back to accompany him tonight, and he couldn't miss the appointment.

Gu Qingming was ready, and when he was about to step into the courtyard, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind——

"Yo, little swallow, don't come here without any problems."

Gu Qingming turned around in surprise, only to find that the person standing behind him was Ye Chen!

"You..." Gu Qingming trembled involuntarily. He had an innate fear of Yechen, not only because Yechen would destroy his spiritual breath, but also because he was afraid that Yechen would do something to Yueheng. Bad move.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to take you away." Yechen took out a kit from his cuff, Gu Qingming's face turned pale instantly, he calmly formed a barrier for himself with his hands, and said, "Yechen , haven’t you harmed me enough? Why do you still come to me after I’ve already left…”

"No, I'm Daoist Feng Qinghe..." Yechen wanted to explain his arrival, but Gu Qingming didn't even want to hear it. He turned into a black swallow and flew up to the eaves of Fang's mansion in an instant. Jump down.

Ye Chen was startled, he quickly turned into his real body, and chased after Gu Qingming. When Gu Qingming saw Ye Chen chasing him, he became even more frightened. With spiritual breath, all previous efforts have been wasted.

"Ah..." Because Gu Qingming kept thinking of a solution, he couldn't see what was in front of him, so he bumped into Fang Yueheng's door. The pain made him fall to the ground, and he was forced to transform into a human form. In this situation, he had already landed on the ground. He was about to reach out to help Gu Qingming up, but saw the door suddenly open——

"Qingming?" Fang Yueheng heard the voice in the room, and naturally thought it was Gu Qingming standing outside knocking on the door, so he quickly came to open the door, but unexpectedly, he saw Gu Qingming sitting on the ground with a face full of fear.

"Yue, Yueheng..." He hastily pulled Gu Qingming up to protect him behind him, and Ye Chen let out a displeased "tsk", Fang Yueheng would be even more troublesome as soon as he came out, this person wished he could die.

Sure enough, the moment Fang Yueheng saw Yechen, he woke up from the wine. He frowned, and even his hands burst out with veins.

Gu Qingming hid behind him in fear, calling his name in a low voice, Fang Yueheng roared angrily: "You Taoist priest dares to come here, you are so tired of work, you kill Qingming, don't you have any regrets! "

"Master Fang, don't tell me, I really came to Gu Qingming because I felt remorse." Ye Chen changed into a playful smile and said, "Little Yanzi, come with me, I promise Take you to a fun place."

"I won't go with you." Gu Qingming whispered behind Fang Yueheng, and at the same time grabbed the clothes on Fang Yueheng's shoulders and shrank aside.

"Hey, if you don't come with me, you can..."

Before Yechen finished speaking, Fang Yueheng punched him in the face. Yechen is now in a human body, so he can naturally feel the pain. Before he could react, Fang Yueheng had already called his servant, and said coldly to Yechen : "Do you really think I can't deal with you? If you dare to harm Qingming, I will make you pay back ten times."

As he said that, the servants who heard the young master's message rushed up and tied Yechen's hands and feet. Yechen was a crow, and he could easily escape by casting a spell to transform into his real body.

But he didn't, and after the servants tied him up, he said: "Fang Yueheng, I said, is there something wrong with you? I told you I'm here to find Little Swallow. Who is looking for you?"

"The Qingming business is my business..." Fang Yueheng put on a face.

"You really don't know good from bad, your Qingming is dying and you still want to tie me up." Yechen stood up, looked at Fang Yueheng very playfully, and said by the way: "Gu Qingming, if you are here again If you stay here, there is really nothing you can do.”

"It's nonsense, how could Qingming still die, I must send you, a monster, to the gymnasium on the mountain, and let the real Taoist priests beat you out of your wits."

"Master, where are you going to send him?" Lao Li didn't let go of Ye Chen.

"Throw it out now." Fang Yueheng said without showing any mercy, "You go and ask the Taoist priests on the mountain to take him in."

"Before taking me in, you might as well ask your Qingming first, and see what he says." Ye Chen secretly untied the rope behind his back while the servant was not paying attention.

"What do you mean?" Fang Yueheng asked with narrowed eyes.

"If you keep Gu Qingming with you, his aura will become weaker and weaker, and eventually he will be lost." Yechen shook his head, "I came to him this time only to serve Qinghe Dao What do you mean by taking him back to the snow-falling mountain to re-raise his spiritual breath?"

Fang Yueheng turned his head in doubt, and asked Gu Qingming, "Qingming, is what this Taoist said true?"

Gu Qingming didn't speak just now, but this time Fang Yueheng came to ask himself, his eyes evasive, "I..."

"Little Yanzi, tell him yourself to see if I've lied to you." Yechen had already untied the rope, and at the same time, he squinted his eyes and slapped the servant down with his palm.