not demon

【32】

"It smells so good." Gu Qingming pursed his lips and took the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, "It's been a long time since I tasted it, I really miss it."

"If you want to eat, I will ask the kitchen to make it for you every day." Fang Yueheng touched Gu Qingming's head, and said softly: "Qingming, it will be dawn in a few hours, if you want to hug me for a while or sleep talk for a while?"

"You need to hug and talk." Gu Qingming took a bite of sweet-scented osmanthus cake carefully, and opened his arms to hug Fang Yueheng. Fang Yueheng obediently hugged him into his arms, stroked his white neck, and said, "Why are you still talking to a child?" It's like sticking to people and not letting go."

"I used to be like this too, why haven't you ever disliked me?" Gu Qingming said with a blushing face.

"What nonsense, how could I despise you." Fang Yueheng gently scratched the tip of Gu Qingming's nose, "Come on, lie down under the blanket, don't freeze."

"But I still want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake..." Gu Qingming twisted the hem of his clothes with his fingers and said.

"I'll bring them all for you, and you can just get into bed and lie down." Fang Yueheng brought a small plate of osmanthus cakes and placed them on Gu Qingming's bedside.

When he slept with Gu Qingming before, he was always afraid that the person would fall off the bed, so he was always let him sleep in it. Now that the person came back, it was no exception. Gu Qingming was only allowed to sleep near the wall, and the rest of the place was not. allow.

Suddenly, the wind blew in through the broken window paper, and a few fine raindrops also fell in. Fang Yueheng was stroking Gu Qingming's hair, but he didn't notice it, but the people who were eating sweet-scented osmanthus cake one after another felt it.

"Yue Heng, I seem to hear it's raining outside, and the humidity in this room is so heavy..." Gu Qingming showed a little worry, "I don't want to rain, it's too cold, too humid, I'm going to die. "

"What nonsense." Fang Yueheng patted Gu Qingming's head lightly with reproach on his face, "Don't say the word "death" in the future, or I will get angry. "

"But, I feel really cold. If you don't believe me, touch it, my hands are so cold."

Gu Qingming stretched out his hand, and when Fang Yueheng touched it, he realized that his hand was really colder than ice in the twelfth lunar month. He quickly covered the man's fingers and said, "It's okay, I'll hold you, It'll be hot in no time."

"Then you come in and sleep with me." Gu Qingming lifted the quilt, but revealed a slightly pale face, he murmured: "Yue Heng, hug me, I'm so cold."

Fang Yueheng quickly took off his shoes and socks and got into the bed, stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms, pressed his warm lips to his forehead, and said softly: "Come on, put your hands in my clothes, it will warm up in a while." hot."

Gu Qingming obediently rubbed his arms into his arms, raised his head and touched Fang Yueheng's chin with his lips, "Yueheng, can you hug me like this every night? Don't be afraid."

"Okay, as long as my Qingming is willing, you can hold me for as long as you want." Fang Yueheng comforted softly: "Of course, I hope it will be a lifetime."

Gu Qingming huddled in Fang Yueheng's arms, not afraid of such bad weather anymore. He always felt that in such rainy days, Fang Yueheng's arms were always the warmest place, just like his Like home, it can give him a full sense of security.

"Yueheng..." Gu Qingming said in a very small voice, sticking to his chest: "Actually, I didn't mean to lie to you, I'm afraid that if I say that I stay here, the spiritual breath will gradually disappear, and you will will drive me away."

"The Daoist Qinghe that Ye Chen mentioned came to me before, and he said that he could help me regroup the broken spiritual energy, but he had to go to Luoxue Mountain with him, because there is a place where everything with spiritual energy grows."

Gu Qingming said word by word: "I originally wanted to go, so that I could come back to find you..."

"Then why didn't you go?" Fang Yueheng asked gently, stroking his back.

"Because he told me that I don't know how long it will take to gather spiritual energy, it may take 30 years, 40 years, or even 100 years." Gu Qingming raised his wet eyes, "Yue Heng, I can't wait that long, I I'm afraid that when I come back full of expectations, you have already married someone else and said you don't want me anymore. Seeing me is like seeing a wolf, tiger and leopard. Let the servant drive me away, and I will stay outside alone, then you..."

"How can you be so dreamy in your head." Fang Yueheng shook his head helplessly, "Tell me, I've been waiting for you for about a year. Have I met anyone else during this year? I've been in the mansion all day, right? The office is to set up a swallow's nest, and the neighbors think I'm crazy."

"But...even if it's not like this, I'm afraid that when I come back, you're already gone, so what's the point of my coming back."

Hearing Fang Yueheng's confession-like words, Gu Qingming didn't get any better, his eyes turned red and he said, "At that time, I still want to turn back into a swallow. When spring comes and autumn comes, I just wander back and forth between the two places without even having a home. ..."

"Don't cry, don't cry, my heart hurts when you cry." Fang Yueheng stopped Gu Qingming's tears that seemed to be broken, and reached out to wipe his face gently, as if he had made up his mind: "Then I won't leave, tomorrow night Chen will not leave when he comes, tell him that you want to stay here, I will take care of you as long as you stay here, even if it is only for one day, I will treat you a thousand times, ten thousand times better than before."

"Really, then I won't leave." Gu Qingming happily hugged him, "I'll accompany you..."

"Don't go, I will miss you." Fang Yueheng kissed the tip of Gu Qingming's nose, "I'll take you to a place you haven't been to before, and we'll stay there, in our own house, okay?"

"Okay." Gu Qingming's slightly hoarse voice came into Fang Yueheng's ears, "I'll listen to you."

"Then Qingming, how long can you stay?" Fang Yueheng lowered his eyes, "This way I can know in my heart."

"Well... I don't know, maybe I can stay for a few days..."

"How many days?" Fang Yueheng's heart seemed to be a little heavy, but he didn't dare to show any disappointment, he was afraid that Gu Qingming would be sad, so he just hugged him tightly and said, "Okay, go to sleep, tomorrow morning Let's talk about something else."

"En." Gu Qingming obediently lay down in Fang Yueheng's arms and closed his eyes.

A peaceful night.

When the first ray of light came in through the broken window in the morning, Fang Yueheng was already half awake. He was dazed for a while, then carefully pulled his arm out from under Gu Qingming's head, kissed the man's forehead, and Fang Yueheng fell down. bed.

He walked slowly towards the door, and just as he opened the door, he suddenly saw a black figure flashing in front of him.

Then came Yechen's familiar voice, "Where's Gu Qingming?"

Fang Yueheng first slowly closed the door, motioned Ye Chen to go to the front lotus pond to talk, then glanced at the sleeping person on the bed through the crack of the door, and said to Ye Chen, "Go to the front and talk."

In a lotus pond in a small courtyard, the lotus in the water blooms just right, the pink is white, swaying in the wind in the clear pond, unknown flowers are blooming beside the pavilion, and the dark yellow stamens exude a delicate fragrance.

"Qingming told me yesterday." Fang Yueheng sat down first, raised his black eyes and said to Yechen: "He told me, you don't have to persuade him, he wants to stay."

"That's what he said?" Yechen looked at Fang Yueheng in disbelief.

"Whether you believe it or not, this is Qingming's own meaning." Fang Yueheng brushed off the dewdrops that fell on the table in the early morning, "It's okay to let me take care of him. I also took care of him in the past three years."

"Fang Yueheng, I hope you can persuade Gu Qingming again, he..."

"Aren't you the one who brought everything into this situation? Why do you want to be a good person now?" Fang Yueheng seemed tired, he rubbed the aching brows, "Yechen, I don't want to care about the previous things anymore, Qingming wants to stay Just stay, you go and tell your Qinghe Taoist priest that he doesn't want to leave in Qingming, so just come to me if you have anything to do."

"But Gu Qingming really won't be able to survive if he stays any longer." Yechen stood up, "Fang Yueheng, I did do something to sorry Gu Qingming before, but I'm a crow, so I naturally understand how creatures reincarnate .

If Gu Qingming insists on staying here and doesn't repair his broken spiritual breath, this period of time can pass, but after that, he will really only end up in ashes, do you want to see it? "

Fang Yueheng clenched his fists after hearing this, and said in a deep voice, "I don't want to see such an ending, but if I can never see Qingming again in my life, it's not as good as this, we can still be together even for a few days ..."

"Fang Yueheng, why are you so selfish?" Ye Chen shook his head, "You are the young master of the Fang family, an official appointed by the court, you are well-clothed, well-fed and rich, yet in the end you want Gu Qingming to accompany you with his life. Why don't you think about him?"

"Uh……"

"Think about it carefully, do you want Gu Qingming to live more, or let him spend these few days with you." Yechen waved his sleeves, "I'll come back tomorrow, I hope you can give me a correct answer."

In a blink of an eye, Fang Yueheng was the only one left in the lotus pond.Hearing the sound of water trickling in the lotus pond, he felt lost for a moment.

He is already with Gu Qingming, why is he still restless?

"Yue Heng!" A familiar voice came from a distance, gradually deepening, "Yue Heng!"

"Qingming?" Fang Yueheng stood up, only to see a white figure looming in the distance, he quickly packed his clothes and walked over quickly.

Gu Qingming ran towards him, bumped into his arms suddenly, frowned and complained: "Yue Heng. Why did you leave so early? I couldn't find you when I woke up. I was so scared to death..."

"I'm sorry, it's too stuffy in the room, so I'll come out for a walk." Fang Yueheng straightened his messy coat for him, then rubbed his cheek affectionately, and said, "Look at you, you haven't even put on your clothes yet." , and ran out."