not demon

"Liar, liar! Yechen, you are a big liar!" Shuangtong said loudly, covering her red ears.

Yechen only found it funny when he heard this, and he walked over slowly, only to find that Shuangtong was already hiding on his bed and shivering.

It didn't know when it began to rain outside the house, and the air was filled with a humid atmosphere, which flooded the sea of ​​flowers in the yard and exuded an intoxicating aroma.

It's like the soft and waxy voice of the pupils, which has no warmth, but it can make people intoxicated by it, and they can't pull it out no matter what.

The scent of flowers followed the drizzle, sticking to the steam-covered glass, but the room was extremely hot and stuffy, and Yechen's mouth was dry. In fact, he really wanted to do that with Shuangtong, but every time he thought about it.

He also felt that the pupils were actually too small, what if he was so stubborn and ignored him the next day.

But Shuangtong also said that he liked her, so Yechen closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and then slowly walked to the bedside. "Tongtong, it's too hot in the room, can I open the window a little?"

When Shuangtong under the quilt heard this, he didn't make a sound, but shrank his shoulders.

Seeing the quilt huddled together, Ye Chen couldn't help but smile wryly, went to the window by himself, and opened the wet window.

The moment the window was pushed open, bursts of fragrance flooded Yechen's nose. He actually liked rainy days better.

I always feel that after it rains, everything has a new look. The earth washed by the rain makes Yechen feel that the world is extremely clean and refreshing.

"Tongtong..." Yechen left the window a small gap, but he was still afraid that rain would fall in and blow on Shuangtong's body. It would be easy to get cold like that. "What are you doing, isn't it hot like this?"

Shuang Tong still covered himself very tightly, refusing to reveal the slightest flaw. He felt a little uneasy, because he couldn't tell which sentence Ye Chen said was true and which was false.

In the past, Yechen lied to him that he was a demon, but in the end he was really a demon, or an arrogant and domineering crow.

But later, Yechen said that he would not hurt him, but every time he used this incident to threaten him, which made him even more timid and didn't know what to do.

"Anxin, okay? I won't hurt you." Yechen Jiang was pulled by the corner, and whispered: "I told Fang Yueheng a few days ago, if I can take you away, he agreed. Are you still afraid?" What?"

"What?" Shuangtong jumped up from the bed when he heard this sentence, and he opened his flickering ink pupils and said, "You went to find Master Fang?"

"That's right." Ye Chen lowered his head and said with a smile. To be honest, when Ye Chen didn't have a cold face, he didn't know how many times he looked better when he smiled.

But he always had a cold face all year round, and only occasionally smiled when he saw his pupils.

But recently, it's common to see him in a good mood, maybe because he has encountered something happy.

Yechen picked up the slender wrists of his eyes from the quilt, gently scratched his palm with his fingertips, and opened his lips and said: "But if you take one more bite of Young Master Fang, one bite of Young Master Fang, I will get angry. "

"Why...why are you angry." Shuangtong lowered his head, and his long eyelids cast a shadow, "I am also a servant of Fangfu..."

"It's not anymore." Ye Chen suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged the two of them into his arms. His consciousness was slowly diluted by the feeling of calm. Hearing the sound of rain falling outside the window, Ye Chen only felt that everything was extremely peaceful. Ever since he met Shuang Tong , In the ordinary and boring life, there is such a touch of color, which only belongs to the thick ink and color of the eyes.

"Tongtong, I like you very much. If you are willing to go with me. No matter where you go, I will always take care of you and be with you for the rest of your life. Would you like to?"

"Uh..." Shuang Tong didn't seem to expect Ye Chen to say such a thing suddenly, he was stunned for a moment, and before he had time to think, a gentle kiss was placed on his lips, and then Ye Chen leaned over and pressed gently His shoulder, said: "Don't be afraid..."

Yechen's voice was like some kind of mesmerizing drug, which made his pupils a little confused, and he couldn't help hugging Yechen's neck...

Yechen tilted his head slightly, as if he was looking at his favorite person, a hoarse voice came out of his mouth, with a hint of laziness and warmth, "You are mine."

"It's today, it's tomorrow, it's a month, it's a lifetime."

The spring breeze suddenly blew up outside the house, and it gradually became cold. Many pedestrians rushed home in coir raincoats or bamboo hats, and the cold air penetrated into their empty sleeves.It made people shudder.

The door of Fangfu's side room was not opened quietly until midnight. Yechen put on his clothes and walked slowly to the well, picked up a small wooden bucket and poured a bucket of water into the well. The rain was still lukewarm, not icy at all.

Yechen yawned, carried the bucket back, and took a dry towel from the hanging place by the window.

Speaking of which, Shuangtong hasn't woken up yet, and he is still sleeping. He should be more tired now, so it's better to help him scrub it himself.

Thinking of this, the corner of Yechen's mouth curled into a smile.Shuangtong is not only cute, but also cute when he speaks. Ye Chen couldn't help but keep kissing him because of the way he was still hugging his neck while his face was flushed.

Tonight, Ye Chen realized what he wanted to do for the first time.

In the early morning, the wet water vapor is floating in the air, as long as you go out for a circle, your face will be covered with a layer of damp mist.

Fang Yueheng hadn't woken up yet, but the other servants in the mansion had already started to clean the courtyard.

The wind and rain in the courtyard caused white petals to fall all over the ground, and some of them were scattered in the pool. Cleaning up today should be a very troublesome task.

Several maids pulled up their hair, and the hairpins on their heads were dangling, making tinkling noises. They got together and asked a few servants to find some brooms, "Well...here is where."

The light passed through the slits of the window and shone on Gu Qingming's face. He half-closed his eyes, but his chaotic consciousness was still not clear.Just when I wanted to move my fingers, I found that my hand was being tightly held.

"Yueheng?" Gu Qingming called softly in a dry voice, he remembered that he was outside the house, how could he be lying with Fang Yueheng in the room.Could it be that I remembered it wrong?

Gu Qingming rubbed his temples, sat up with difficulty, and after thinking for a while, he remembered that he had rushed back to Fangfu from Luoxue Mountain, and found out that there was a flower demon in Fangfu.

Fang Yueheng was also taken away.At that time, he was panicked and only wanted to hurry to Fang Yueheng's side. Who knew that he would be tricked by the flower demon in the end. Not only was he almost sucked away by the demon, but he would never see Fang Yueheng again. .

Thinking of this, Gu Qingming gently tapped around with the other hand that was not held by Fang Yueheng. Suddenly, a huge spiritual breath spread around, and Gu Qingming gently squeezed it with his fingers. All the spiritual energy poured into his palm.

His breath is still there?And is it stronger than before?

Gu Qingming was overwhelmed with surprise, his face was rosy, and he was about to stretch out his index finger to use a small spell to prove that he was really all right, but Fang Yueheng's deep voice suddenly came from behind him——

"Morning, Qingming." Fang Yueheng seemed to be still in a dream, only felt that the people around him seemed to be sitting up, he rubbed his eyes, half opened his blurred eyes, and said good morning to Gu Qingming.

Gu Qingming was still immersed in the joy of recovering his spiritual power, and just about to turn around and tell Fang Yueheng, but seeing the man's dumbfounded expression, he couldn't help but feel a little strange, "Yueheng, what's wrong with you?"

"Qingming, you're awake!" Fang Yueheng's body was stiff at that moment. He didn't expect that he was still hugging the sleeping man last night, and today he sat beside him, and he could even listen to his gentle words again. calling his own name.

I can't even think about it.Fang Yueheng couldn't finish his sentence, he just stumbled and said: "Qingming, when did you wake up. Why don't I know, are you feeling okay, is there any discomfort? Do you know how many days you have been in a coma? Well, I'm almost dying of anxiety from you..."

"Yueheng, I'm fine, I'm fine..." Gu Qingming couldn't laugh or cry because of Fang Yueheng's anxious attitude, so he went over and held Fang Yueheng's hand again and said, "I'm fine, there's nothing wrong with it." The comfortable place is you, why is your face so tired..."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Qingming was hugged tightly by Fang Yueheng. He was startled, and tried to call out, "Yueheng..."

"It's okay, it's okay." Fang Yueheng seemed to be muttering to himself. He stroked Gu Qingming's hair, as if he was holding a lost treasure. He was still in a dream just now, thinking that when Gu Qingming woke up, he was dreaming. , Now that it was confirmed to be true, I couldn't help but hug him tightly, and said: "It's good that you are fine. I have been living in fear these days. If something happens to you, what should I do? I really can't do it alone. people stay here..."

"I'm fine, Yue Heng, just sneaked out from Luoxue Mountain, you won't be angry with me." Gu Qingming asked cautiously.

"Don't be angry, I was wrong, I shouldn't have left you in that place, I should have kept you by my side no matter what."

Fang Yueheng lowered his eyes, "Don't go back in the future, no matter what happens, I will be with you."

"I don't think I need to go back." Gu Qingming whispered.

"why?"

"Because I found that my spiritual breath has been re-gathered." Gu Qingming proudly said: "If you don't believe me, you can see that I can cast a small spell to stop the rain outside the house."

As he said that, Gu Qingming really waved his hand, and the outside of the house changed from drizzle to cloudless.

The warm feeling of the sun shining on the peach blossoms made Fang Yueheng realize that Qingming is really good.

"I won't leave in the future." Gu Qingming rubbed his chin.

"Okay." Fang Yueheng hugged Gu Qingming and kissed his forehead, "Stay close."