In the days of being a master for the male protagonist

Huo Wenwen returned to the house and walked back and forth a few times, but he still couldn't calm down. He didn't want to get angry at first.

I just thought about scolding him away all at once, and I won't come again next time, no one will get scolded on the pole.

But in the end, no matter how ugly he was, he still didn't say it, but he said that just now, and Mo Jiuyuan probably won't come again.

What Huo Wenwen didn't expect was that Mo Jiuyuan ran over again the next day.

Although he didn't want to see him, he didn't say anything harsh. He just left him aside and picked the dried herbs in the yard by himself.

Mo Jiuyuan looked at Huo Wenwen who was completely ignoring him, and felt a little uncomfortable. He didn't say anything, and suddenly ignored people, even the mud bodhisattva should be a little angry.

But he was still not angry, just stood beside him and walked step by step.

After following in silence for a few days, finally on this day, Huo Wenwen couldn't bear it anymore.

He put down the things at hand, turned around and looked at Mo Jiuyuan, feeling a little helpless in his heart, "What exactly do you want?"

Mo Jiuyuan also looked back at him, and said in a deep voice, "I should ask you this question." What exactly do you want?

How can I talk to him calmly like before, and talk to him no longer so ambiguously.

Huo Wenwen raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, and said, "Let's go, okay? I beg you."

He begged him to leave.

These words completely stunned Mo Jiuyuan, as if something dimmed in his eyes.

He didn't know what happened to Huo Wenwen, why he suddenly hated himself so much, Mo Jiuyuan comforted himself in his heart every day, guessing that he might be in a bad mood.

He has been with Huo Wenwen for so many years, and he claims to know him very well, but now, he finds that he doesn't seem to know him that well.

At least he couldn't figure out why he suddenly became so repulsive.

Mo Jiuyuan was silent for a while, and then said softly, "Okay..."

Maybe he really didn't want to see him, since that's the case, he had no reason to stalk him any longer.

After turning around, he thought for a while and then said, "By the way, Su Qinghuai came back a while ago. In Yaozu, he may return to Qinghong Sword Sect in the next few days."

His words made Huo Wenwen pause for a moment, and when he realized it, Mo Jiuyuan was no longer in front of him.

Huo Wenwen looked in the direction of the door and murmured, Su Qinghuai is not dead...he has been back long ago...

After realizing it, he hurriedly raised his foot and chased after him, but Mo Jiuyuan's figure had long since disappeared.

Huo Wenwen suddenly felt a little stuck in his heart. If he guessed correctly, he was the last to know.

This group of killers, damn it!He has been sad for so long...

Thinking of Mo Jiuyuan's gloomy expression just now, Huo Wenwen inexplicably felt a little irritated in his heart, and he scratched his hair irritably, it's disgusting.

Three days passed in a flash.

Huo Wenwen hasn't slept very well these past few days. Rather than saying that he didn't sleep well, it would be better to say that he never fell asleep at all.

When he closed his eyes, his mind was filled with Mo Jiuyuan's gloomy eyes, and Huo Wenwen was going crazy.

He got up early in the morning, and then walked out with blue eyes.

In the courtyard, Su Qinghuai stood there, waiting for a long time.

After hearing the sound, he turned around and looked at Huo Wenwen who pushed open the door and came out, his sleepless appearance was a bit scary.

Su Qinghuai was surprised, he stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Huo Wenwen saw this unfamiliar face, but those eyes were extremely familiar, especially when the other party opened his mouth, he guessed it without thinking.

Huo Wenwen gritted his teeth and said, "You still have the guts to ask!"

Su Qinghuai was stunned, "Ah? Why did I..." Didn't have the face to ask?

He didn't run back as soon as he was able to run out, and he was the first one to meet him.

Huo Wenwen didn't care about him so much, he insisted on pulling him and not letting him go, and the two had a rare chat again.

Then the chat lasted until midnight, and Huo Wenwen got two jugs of wine from somewhere, and handed Su Qinghuai one.

When Song Guizhou came all the way to find him, the two of them were sitting under the tree, already so drunk that they didn't know where to go.

With a dark face, Song Guizhou called Mo Jiuyuan over. As soon as he came, he saw Huo Wenwen hugging Su Qinghuai and crying very sadly.

Weeping and howling, "Bastard...or is it...brother, you didn't tell me when you died."

Su Qinghuai also had a drunken face, he murmured, "I... how should I put it, I also... don't know when I will die..."

He didn't know when he would die, what would he say, and when he died, he was in a hurry, so there was no time to talk about it one by one.

Huo Wenwen pursed his lips, and said aggrievedly, "It's not... you all know, but I... don't know."

He was so sad that no one told him about Su Qinghuai. The only source of news, Mo Jiuyuan, kept it from him.

Huo Wenwen was feeling sad, then he laughed again, and said, "Fortunately, you are back... No one... talked to me during this time, but it suffocated me."

The two of them talked for a long time, and Song Guizhou's face became darker and darker. He looked at the hands on Su Qinghuai's body, which was an eyesore no matter how he looked.

After a long time, the two finally noticed the person beside them.

Huo Wenwen raised his head first, and there were still two lines of tears on his face. He was startled for a moment, and then said in a daze, "Huh? Xiao Hei, you're here."

Su Qinghuai also saw Song Guizhou, and then, with a slightly red face, imitating Huo Wenwen's tone, he said, "Huh? Xiao Song, you're here too."

Song Guizhou: "..."

He bent down helplessly, picked up Su Qinghuai, looked at Mo Jiuyuan without saying a word, and left Taixu Peak directly.

It's just that look, Mo Jiuyuan could see some sympathy, and he was speechless.

After Su Qinghuai was carried away, Huo Wenwen's arms were instantly emptied, he was a little dazed, he looked around but did not see Su Qinghuai's figure.

With a dazed face, he asked, "Have you seen Qing Huai?"

Why did he disappear in the blink of an eye, could it be... Could it be that he died again? ?

Huo Wenwen was in a hurry, and stood up all of a sudden, but he was a little confused, and he staggered a step when his center of gravity was unstable, but fortunately, a pair of big hands supported him in time.

It didn't make him fall to the ground.

Huo Wenwen looked up at Mo Jiuyuan, and said, "Thank you...thank you."

Then he let go of his hand, and walked unsteadily towards the house.

Mo Jiuyuan looked at the back, clenched his fists with his lowered hands, and finally let go, but he still couldn't take a step forward to follow.

Huo Wenwen wandered to the door of the house, and turned around to find that Mo Jiuyuan hadn't followed.

He stared in confusion, frowned in displeasure, took a drink break, and said, "Quick...come back to sleep, why...still...still standing."