In the days of being a master for the male protagonist

Song Guizhou had already let go of Su Qinghuai, he took a step back and widened the distance between them.

He looked at Su Qinghuai, and asked in a steady voice without any emotion, "Then what is Master planning now, do you still want to leave?"

Even if he knew the truth, did he still plan to leave?

Su Qinghuai shook his head silently, and then said, "I've come back, so I don't intend to leave again, I'm just... afraid that he will attack you."

Judging from his actions, Di Xun is too unscrupulous. He only cares about the result and never cares about the means to achieve what he wants.

There was a constant breeze in the mountains and forests, Song Guizhou walked up to Su Qinghuai's side, and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

Looking at the bluebells he carefully cultivated not far away, he said calmly, "It's fine if you don't leave, Master, remember what I said."

"If you leave again, I can only keep you by my side and never leave."

Lost too many times, Song Guizhou's state of mind has undergone great changes, and he keeps losing and regaining. No one can understand his mood. When he recognized Su Qinghuai in the hall, he wanted to imprison him directly in the Yaozu. , to prevent him from leaving again.

But he still didn't do that in the end, the people who locked him up couldn't stop his heart, so what's the point.

Su Qinghuai remembered these words but did not forget them, but he always felt that something was wrong, their thoughts seemed to be on different channels, and Song Guizhou's focus was always on whether he would leave.

He thought for a while and asked, "When I killed the demon clan and demon king, you...don't hate me? Don't you intend to kill me for revenge?"

Hearing this, Song Guizhou's eyes flickered, and he turned to look at Su Qinghuai, "If you kill him, you kill him. When did I say that he is more important than you?"

Even if Su Qinghuai doesn't kill him, when the time is right, he will kill the Demon King himself and let him pay for his life.

"Huh?" Su Qinghuai couldn't figure it out, he was the young master and the demon king, wasn't he his father?Could it be that there is something else in this that he doesn't know?

But thinking about it carefully, he seems to have never asked about Song Guizhou's past and his experiences. In the years before his memory was sealed, he also just wanted to make friends. He never talked about his own affairs, nor asked his past.

Later, it was confirmed that he was the male lead, and even though he cared about it after being together, he still regarded him as the male lead subconsciously, and he didn't think about asking him about his past.

Song Guizhou looked into the distance and sighed, then turned to look at Su Qinghuai, "My father and his half-brother, when my father was expected to succeed to the throne, he secretly killed him cruelly by any means."

He still remembered the bloody scene and the screams when his father was cramp and his bones were peeled, but he could only hide in the dark, covered his mouth and watched, not daring to make a sound.

Later, in order to show his brotherly love for his elder brother, the demon king adopted him under his knees.

Not his own, but also the son of his opponent, one can imagine how difficult his life was in those years.

Song Guizhou's words made Su Qinghuai feel suffocated. He never thought that there were such twists and turns in it. It would be so painful for him to see his biological father die in front of his own eyes.

When Shizun stripped his spiritual bones back then, he thought that Shizun's soul had dissipated, so he couldn't bear the pain anymore.

I can't imagine how Song Guizhou felt at that time, facing his enemies every day.

Su Qinghuai looked at Song Guizhou calmly talking about his past, such Song Guizhou suddenly made people feel a little distressed, what kind of mood did he use to explain these pasts to himself.

He reached out and hugged Song Guizhou's waist, buried his head in his chest, and said in a muffled voice, "I will always be here."

He swore that he would never leave Song Guizhou for half a step in the future, and no one would persuade him.

Song Guizhou buried his head on his neck and shoulders, and said softly, "Okay..."

At the beginning of the setting sun, Su Qinghuai let go of Song Guizhou, and looked at him with a familiar smile, "I haven't seen you for so long, do you want to be a teacher."

The tone was still the same as before, as if he had never left, the setting sun hit his face, and his eyelashes were covered with a soft yellow color.

Song Guizhou's throat slid, and the arms holding his waist slightly exerted force, Su Qinghuai's feet were suspended in the air instantly, his legs were subconsciously wrapped around his waist, and his hands were tightly wrapped around his shoulders and neck.

The face in front of him gradually approached, and the warm breath sprayed on his face. Song Guizhou said in a low voice, "I really want to..."

As he said that, he leaned over and approached, holding the watery face tightly, and pondered carefully.

It was still the sea of ​​flowers, a barrier, Su Qinghuai faced the sky and looked at Song Guizhou's approaching handsome face.

From the pain at the beginning, to the unknowingly that it was getting late, and the wind at night failed to bring any coolness to the two of them.

Su Qinghuai got used to this happiness and immersed herself in it, maybe it was because of reunion after a long absence, she was destined to have a good time.

The end of this carnival was that Su Qinghuai felt that he was going to die.

From dusk to the silver moon hanging high, and then to the dawn...

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"Go away!"

In the dormitory, Su Qinghuai roared angrily throughout the hall, he shouldn't have shown any distress for this stinky bug.

He was only wearing a big shirt, which was clean and empty inside, and there were horrible spots on the top and bottom of his white skin.

When he raised his hand, he didn't even let go of his wrist. It looked like he had been abused.

In the next few days, Su Qinghuai didn't talk to Song Guizhou again, and just put him aside, no matter how much he coaxed him, it was useless.

Being tightly entangled by him, Su Qinghuai got up directly and wanted to go back to Chunyang Peak, which was also decided after he had thought about it for the past few days.

Since Song Guizhou had already met him, there was no reason to prevent the little uncle and the others from knowing that he was back. He was also very worried about that child Xia Yu who was unhappy all day long.

Su Qinghuai said to someone with a face of patience, "Relax..." During the words, the veins in the neck and shoulders also faintly wanted to riot.

"Do not……"

Su Qinghuai looked at Song Guizhou who had turned into a thick python and wrapped himself around his body, and was about to be laughed out of anger.

It's useless even if you don't want to, do you think he won't be able to leave if you pester yourself like this?

After a sneer, Su Qinghuai disappeared in place in an instant, and Song Guizhou seemed to be entangled in loneliness. When he chased him out, Su Qinghuai had already disappeared. I don't know how far he ran.

In the distance, Su Qinghuai, who escaped smoothly, looked at the Jiuxing Mountain in front of him and showed a slight smile. He could finally come back in a fair manner.

It's just that when he showed up at Chunyang Peak, Xia Yu's whole body was petrified in place, with a cautious expression on his face, and he didn't dare to go forward. Su Qinghuai's face was indeed not very similar to before.

The face is only eight or nine points, but the expression is more similar.