Fall in love with a dead enemy [rebirth]

Zhong Ying stood at the gate of No. [-] Courtyard, looking at the wisteria protruding from the wall, and felt that he was a fool for running back from Jiandao in the middle of the night.

But he has come back, and now if he is asked to take him to Jiandao by the sword servant again, not to mention whether Daddy will laugh at him, where will he put his face?

After wiping his face, Zhong Ying stepped into the courtyard.

There was no light in the room, and it was dark inside the window lattice. Zhong Ying guessed that Jun Buyi hadn't returned to the room, so he went towards the wisteria trellis.

In the past, he always felt that the front yard was bare and a bit empty, but now looking at the luxuriant wisteria, he felt full of vitality, green and pleasing.

Zhong Ying couldn't help thinking to himself, it makes sense for you not to plant some flowers and plants in the front yard.

After a pause, Zhong Ying saw the stone table half covered by the shadow of the flower stand, and also saw the young man lying on the stone table and falling asleep.

Having been together for a while, Zhong Ying could recognize him immediately just by looking at his blurred back.

Lord Lianzhong, don't you think so!

Jun Buyi would never show a little weakness in front of outsiders, he would die if he tried to be brave, but after the two of them lived in the same courtyard, Zhong Ying had seen him look like he was going to die twice.

Clearing his throat, Zhong Ying shouted when he was three steps away from the stone table: "Unexpectedly, I'm back."

It was the first time for Zhong Ying to come back in a hurry because of a person. For some reason, he felt a little guilty, so he raised his chin and said proudly: "There is nothing interesting in Jiandao, so I came back early."

"..."

I counted three breaths in my heart, but no one responded, only the green leaves rustled when the wind blew past.

Zhong Ying stepped forward and looked down at the young man lying on the table.

I couldn't see Jun Buyi's face clearly, I could only see his fingers resting on the edge of the table, and under the starlight, blue blood vessels could be seen on the back of his pale hand.

"Unexpectedly?" Zhong Ying stretched out his hand, and the fingertips touched Jun's fingertips.

His fingers were warm, and his nails were a healthy pale pink, but Jun Buyi's fingers were as cold and stiff as a piece of ice.

Zhong Ying's heart skipped a beat, and he raised his hand to hold Jun Buyi's long lock of hair, and brushed the crow-colored hair behind Jun Buyi's ears. Through the dim light, he finally saw half of Jun Buyi's face, and touched it with two fingers. It reached Jun Buyi's forehead.

His forehead was scalding hot like a charcoal fire.

But there is still Qi, that is, the breathing is a little weak.

When Zhong Ying thought this way, he saw that pair of closed phoenix eyes slowly opened, like a scroll unfolding, revealing the peerless painting on the paper.

"Zhong Ying." Jun Buyi called in a low voice, weak and hoarse.

Like an electric shock, Zhong Ying withdrew his fingers abruptly, with an embarrassing look on his face: "Well, if you want to sleep, go back to the bedroom and don't lie on your stomach here."

"Hmm..." Jun Buyi responded softly, propped his palms on the table, and straightened up unsteadily.

He probably lay on his stomach for a long time, his usually clean and tidy clothes were a little wrinkled, and he walked towards the room alone.

Zhong Ying looked at his back, felt that his footsteps were flimsy, light like a ghost in the night, and couldn't help but ask: "Can you do it..."

Before the words fell, Jun Buyi staggered and tilted his body forward.

Zhong Ying's body was faster than his consciousness, and he grabbed Jun Buyi's arm, and was directly thrown into his arms by Jun Buyi.If it wasn't for his steady footing and great strength, the two of them would have fallen together.

But Zhong Ying was still stunned for a moment.

What's happening here?

Why did he catch Lian Zhongjun?

The two were very close to each other, and the only barrier between their skins was the soft fabric. Because Jun Buyi was one year older than Zhong Ying, and a little taller than him, Zhong Ying hugged Jun Buyi's waist, and Jun Buyi's two legs His arms also wrapped around Zhong Ying's shoulders.

Jun Buyi's head rested on Zhong Ying's shoulder, and the soft, cool long hair stuck to the skin of Zhong Ying's neck, making Zhong Ying feel itchy, and at the same time, a light and delicate fragrance came from Jun Buyi's hair.

Zhong Ying held his breath: "Why do you smell so fragrant?"

"I don't smell..."

Zhong Ying: "..."

Such a close action was unimaginable at the beginning of the two people's acquaintance.

On the snowy night when Jun Buyi had a fever for the first time, Zhong Ying almost kicked Jun Buyi away, and when Jun Buyi regained a little consciousness, he kept away from Zhong Ying.

But now, Zhong Ying can't feel a little bit of repulsion in his heart, and Jun Buyi is also obediently hugging Zhong Ying...

"Since you have a fever and don't feel well, don't try to be brave." After a while, the bell rang again, "I'll help you in."

Jun Buyi hummed lightly again: "Okay."

Zhong Ying half-armed Jun Buyi's waist, slowly moved to the door, kicked the door open, and helped Jun Buyi onto the bed.

When Jun Buyi curled up on the brocade quilt, Zhong Ying went to light the lamp.

The oil lamp was lit, and the warm yellow light penetrated through the gauze cover, illuminating half of the wall.

Zhong Ying walked towards the bed, sat on the bed, looked at Jun Buyi whose eyes were closed tightly, and couldn't help squinting his peachy eyes.

Jun Buyi at this time is really too weak, thin and pale, and well-behaved...

Zhong Ying remembered the scene just now, and a thought came to his mind.

He thought: Mr. Lianzhong seems to... trust him.

After being resurrected for the first time, not only did he not fight to the death with his arch-rival, but he gained his trust by accident, an extremely precious trust!

It's really... ridiculous!

However, he couldn't help but wonder, did Jun Buyi trust someone so easily when he was a teenager?

So, since he killed Jun Buyi now, wouldn't Jun Buyi not resist?

The last time Jun Buyi had a fever, Zhong Ying thought about it and took practical actions. This time, Zhong Ying quickly dismissed the idea.

When he was out of the body, Jun Buyi never shot him, and took good care of him.

When he was weak, Jun Buyi also accommodated him everywhere...

Then, he will definitely not attack Jun Buyi now.

It's not a complicated reason, but the Demon Lord also has his own pride.

Zhong Ying leaned over and hooked Jun Buyi's chin with his fingers. Jun Buyi wore a jade mask on his face. Zhong Ying set his eyes on his perfectly curved chin and cherry-colored lips, muttering to himself: " If I want to kill you in the future, I should win you head-on. At that time, we should have broken up, so no matter how despicable, shameless and cruel methods I can use..."

As each word spit out from his lips, Zhong Ying's voice became colder and colder, and his gaze became colder and colder.

Before he could continue to utter a few harsh words, Jun Buyi's lips moved slightly in his gaze, and he said in a hoarse voice: "It's a bit cold..."

Zhong Ying: "..."

"Oh."

Zhong Ying quickly took off Jun Buyi's shoes, casually threw them aside, and then roughly pulled the brocade quilt, trying to cover Jun Buyi with the quilt.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Ying used too much force to press down on the brocade quilt.

Zhong Ying did pull the brocade out, and Jun Buyi rolled around because of it. If it wasn't for Zhong Ying, he would have been sitting on the edge of the bed, and Jun Buyi would have rolled down.

After such a toss, Jun Buyi frowned slightly, and was awakened a little more.He muffled: "Little bastard, don't shake me..."

Zhong Ying raised his eyebrows, and there was a trace of anger in his eyes.

The demon king who has never served anyone before, today is helping his dead enemy to bed, taking off his shoes, covering him with a quilt kindly, and actually "calling" him a "little bastard", and accusing him of deliberately "shaking" people?

"Don't want to sleep, get up." Zhong Ying grabbed Jun Buyi by the collar, regardless of whether he was a patient or not, he just accused him, "You are not a good person to call me a little bastard. You... you little goblin!"

Staring at Jun Buyi's chin, Zhong Ying accidentally said what was in his heart: "You are born..." It looks good, "You are a little goblin!"

"Quarrel."

"you……"

The next moment, Zhong Ying was dragged onto the bed, and his head hit Jun Buyi's chest.

Zhong Ying gasped in shock, and Jun Buyi let out a muffled snort of pain.

Zhong Ying used to be condescending and grabbed the man's collar, which can be described as aggressive, but now he fell on the bed and fell into Jun Buyi's arms, and the action of grabbing the man's collar seemed to be coquettish.

Zhong Ying felt a stuffy breath in his chest, and was about to push Jun Buyi away, when he saw Jun Buyi closed his eyes defenselessly, and said vaguely: "It's so warm."

"Get up, sir, I'm not a stove!"

"..."

"You don't want it!"

"The bell... Yingying..."

Zhong Ying: "What the hell is Zhong Yingying's name?!!!"

"IM so tired……"

Jun's unexpected breath brushed Zhong Ying's forehead, the words "I'm so sleepy" seemed to have magic power, Zhong Ying reluctantly turned his head and glanced at the scenery outside the window.

The night is quiet, the moon is bright and the wind is clear.

It's Yin time, it's really late.

If he hadn't come back to see what you didn't expect, he would have gone to bed long ago, why would he have been tossing so far?

Forget it, forget it, sleep!

Anyway, if you don't expect it, it is impossible to die from fever.

Zhong Ying yawned, kicked off a pair of shoes, and fell asleep, not at all afraid that the people around him would turn into cold corpses.

The two teenagers slept in each other's arms, peaceful and warm.

Time passed slowly, outside the house, the bright moon and stars gradually disappeared, and the morning sun rose from the green hills, and sprinkled on the bed through the carved window lattice.

Zhong Ying felt that the light was dazzling, and when he raised his hand to rub his eyes, his fingers caught a strand of long hair, which didn't seem to be his...

Gradually regaining consciousness, Zhong Ying lowered his eyes and saw the crow-colored black hair on the palm of his hand.

After tossing and tossing all night, this lock of long hair is not only not messy, but extremely smooth, and the end of the hair is a little curly, which is extra coquettish for no reason.

Zhong Ying followed the long hair and looked up, and saw Jun Buyi's flawless chin and lip line in the morning light.

Zhong Ying was about to say something, but found that there was something blinking on Jun Buyi's chest through a layer of fabric.

"Hey, Jun Buyi, what's on your chest?" Zhong Ying pushed Jun Buyi's arm.

Jun Buyi hummed lightly, without opening his eyes, but stretched his hand into his bosom, took out something, and sent it to Zhong Ying's palm in a daze.

The thing was still warm with the temperature of Jun Buyi's chest, Zhong Ying somehow felt awkward.Taking a closer look, I found that it was a bronze mirror the size of a palm.

The back of the bronze mirror is engraved with patterns of lotus flowers and lotus leaves, and the front is shining brightly. The precious light flows from the pattern on the mirror surface. Zhong Ying can tell at a glance that this is a thousand-eye mirror, which is similar to Mu Guixin's ancient mirror.

A voice came to Zhong Ying's ears through the binoculars: "Yi'er, I'm at the Sun Moon Terrace."

It was a female voice, indescribably ethereal, elegant, like a spring in a mountain, and like a moon in a green hill, just by the sound, it could be intoxicating.

Zhong Ying subconsciously asked, "Who are you?"

The woman snorted slightly, as if a little surprised: "You are not Yi'er, where is Yi'er now?"

"Oh, he's next to me, I'll call him."

"Yi'er is by your side? You haven't woken up yet?" The woman was a little subtle, "It's time now."

Zhong Ying pushed Jun Buyi twice, "Don't sleep, wake up, there is a big beauty looking for you."

In the last sentence, Zhong Ying was a little sour.

It was like this in the previous life. Unexpectedly, this fairy is always surrounded by all kinds of gentle and beauties, while he is a majestic devil, surrounded by big men who pick their feet.

Are you angry about this gap? ? ?

Jun Buyi gave a low hum, and subconsciously went to pick up the binoculars.

The woman on the opposite side of the thousand-eye mirror called again: "Yi'er."

Unexpectedly, Jun opened his eyes: "Mother?"

Zhong Ying: "..."

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