When the protagonists and villains become bamboo horses

When the word Taoist couple fell into Xie Shi's ears, he couldn't help but clenched his fingers, his eyelashes trembled slightly, to hide the turbulent look in his eyes.

From Yan Yu's perspective, he can only see Xie Shi's fair and smooth face, like warm jade, with a faint rouge color, which is really beautiful.

Yan Yu's fingertips lightly touched Xie Shi's cheek, which was close at hand, and felt a burst of warmth, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious.

"Look at you, you are still a child, and you blush when you hear Taoist couples," Yan Yu teased, "In two or three years, when you have a sweetheart, if you are still so careless when you form a bond with him, wouldn't you So shy that you dare not even raise your head to look at others?"

Hearing this, Xie Shi pursed his lips, raised his eyes boldly, and stared straight at the handsome pale young man in front of him.

The eyes that are as clear as glass are twinkling, like a pool of scorching lotus blooming in full bloom, focused and affectionate.

"I dare." Xie Shi replied tremblingly, with a shy stubbornness.

His breath was hot, blending with the breath of the person in front of him, but he was afraid of disturbing him, so the sound of exhaling and inhaling was extremely light and slow, like a breeze blowing on the face.

Feeling the firmness in Xie Shi's eyes, a trace of surprise flashed across Yan Yu's face, his Adam's apple slid up and down, swallowing back the teasing he was about to say.

He still wanted to continue to ask Xie Shi what he dared to do in a joking tone, but now it seems that he still doesn't want it.

Although Xie Shi has always been well-behaved and docile, most young people have stubbornness in their hearts, and they joked that he was too timid in front of his future sweetheart, which is an inappropriate behavior after all.

Seeing Xie Shi's reaction, Yan Yu mistook Xie Shi for being embarrassed by his words, so Xie Shi looked directly at him to prove his courage.

Leng Bai's fingertips moved up, stroking the black hair on Xie Shi's sideburns, Yan Yu accepted it when he saw it, and did not continue to tease him, but simply responded in a soothing tone: "Well, I see."

Yan Yu made up his mind not to tease Xie Shi with such things anymore.

"Sorry, I won't ask any more questions in the future." Yan Yu smiled slightly, with a little apology in his expression.

Xie Shi subconsciously clenched Yan Yu's sleeves, and with the movement of his fingers, wrinkles appeared on the clothes.

He realized that he misunderstood the meaning of Yan Yu's words just now, he was just praising him without any affection.

"I'll sleep for a while." Yan Yu said, yawning.

Waves of drowsiness welled up in his heart, he slowly closed his eyelids, found a comfortable position between Cuizhu and Xie Shi, and planned to take a nap to refresh himself.

Xie Shi's eyes reflected Yan Yu's calm and serene face, his ruddy lips opened and closed, and he said a word without a sound.

——Don’t want a Taoist companion, just a brother.

After returning from Demon Realm last time, Xie Shi thought a lot and for a long time.

Looking back at the scenes of the past 16 years, he suddenly found that Yan Yu had become an inseparable part of his heart.

Heartbeat is like a seed, which has been planted for a long time. Over time, it has grown into a towering tree, which cannot be ignored, let alone pulled out.

They have shared happiness, witnessed each other's sorrow, warmed each other, and wiped the blood and tears from their faces.

Their existence is special and irreplaceable to each other.

Xie Shi carefully hugged Yan Yu who was taking a nap, lowered his eyes, and seriously felt the fresh breath of the person in his arms.

He remembered the year when he first entered Xianmen, he was not used to the strange environment, he was alone because he couldn't make friends, and he was immersed in the nightmare of his parents' death all night.

The bed of the Lingyun Sect is very hard, and it is very cold and lonely at night. At the age of eight, he can only hug the quilt by himself and nestle himself into a ball, so that he can barely feel a little safe.

At that time, Yan Yuxiu was only at the golden core stage, and mixing with the Lingyun sect gathered by immortal cultivators was like a sheep entering a tiger's den. Once discovered, it would be a dead end.

However, in such a dangerous situation, Yan Yu still came to look for him often.

The reason is just to stay by his bedside at night, quietly watching him fall asleep, telling him bedtime stories, and listening to him share the joys and sorrows of the day.

Those confused and difficult days were spent by Yan Yu with him, like a big brother.

In the eyes of others, Yan Yu is the devil, but to Xie Shi, the place where Yan Yu is is his home, bringing him warmth and peace of mind.

Xie Shi hopes to stay with Yan Yu forever.

He loves Brother Xiu Ling.

Even if this love is not accepted, even if he cannot become a Taoist couple with Brother Xiuling in the end, he will not leave Brother Xiuling, will not break those promises in the past, and will not fall in love with others.

Brother Xiu Ling had already taken up all the space in his heart, and he couldn't hold anything else.

Between them, protection is eternal, love|desire is just the sublimation of icing on the cake, it doesn't matter if there is no.

Of course, it would be great if they could form a bond.

Xie Shi put his cheek against Yan Yu's, pricked up his ears, listened to his shallow breathing, and rubbed against Yan Yu's involuntarily.

Yan Yu slept very lightly, noticed his movements, hooked the corners of his mouth, and sighed: "Xiaoshi, you are really like a cat, so clingy."

Hearing this, Xie Shi didn't answer him immediately, but put his lips close to Yan Yu's ear, like a lover whispering, opened his thin lips lightly, and called out softly a few times like Yan Yu's metaphor.

"Meow meow meow?"

Each call is very long, like a cotton candy drawn, soft and sweet.

Xie Shi recognized this metaphor with his own actions.

So what if it looks like a cat?He just likes sticking to Brother Xiuling.

The hot air sprayed gently on Yan Yu's ears, causing slight itches.

Yan Yu was amused by Xie Shi's special way of responding, his chest heaved and his body trembled, and he said with emotion: "I really became a cat now."

Seeing him smile, Xie Shi smiled himself.

A pair of eyes are as bright as stars, like a clear and warm lake filled inside, gently wrapping the person in his arms.

Xie Zhiwei has already returned to the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

When he saw the lotus flower in full bloom in the cloud palace, his thoughts were so complicated that they almost twisted into a huge ball of thread.

This is not the first time Xie Zhiwei has seen such a grand occasion, but every time he has mixed emotions and looks sad and depressed.

Someone important to him fell in love with someone he hated the most.

This is hard for anyone to let go of.

Xie Zhiwei was lost in thought for a long time, and realized that it was useless to continue to be irritable, so she closed her eyes, sat cross-legged in the middle of the lotus pond, and tried to pass the time by meditating.

But when he closed his eyelids, the image of Yan Yu gently stroking his hair appeared in his mind.

And the self in the picture obediently let him move.

Xie Zhiwei felt incredible, and opened his eyes wide in horror, as if he had seen a ghost.

Why are there these pictures in his mind!

Obviously, he and Yan Yu were in the same situation in the previous life. As the Son of God, he was arrogant and cold, and it was impossible for Yan Yu to touch his head, let alone enjoy it.

and so……

Xie Zhiwei's heart was trembling, he raised his hand and grabbed his front, the plain white clothes were wrinkled.

A series of unfamiliar pictures flashed before my eyes like a horse watching a flower.

Yan Yu who was smiling, Yan Yu who looked lonely, Yan Yu who accompanied him like an older brother, Yan Yu who teased and teased him...

In addition, there is also the self who softly comforts the other party, wipes the blood off the other party's face, and hugs the other party without hesitation!

The indifference and calmness on Xie Zhiwei's face shattered like ice and fell off.

These are not the memories of his previous life, but the memories of his present life!

Along with the memory comes overwhelming emotion.

Distress, pity, persistence, affection...

Xie Zhiwei's heart was beating very fast, and his whole body was shrouded in endless romantic love, he clenched his teeth, his expression was gloomy like water.

He realized that Xie Shi really fell in love with Yan Yu, and Xie Zhiwei, who was from the same origin as him, was also forced to fall in love with Yan Yu.

This feeling of being forced to fall in love makes Xie Zhiwei very uncomfortable.

Among the snow lotus green leaves, this white-clothed immortal cultivator was no longer upright and cold as before, his hands clenched into fists, his face was ferocious, and his demeanor was completely lost.

At this moment, Xie Zhiwei could not wait to rush out of the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, draw out his sword, and fight Yan Yu for three days and three nights.

He thought: Either he dies, or Yan Yu dies.He wants to end this wrong relationship.

However, when Xie Zhiwei lost his mind for a moment, Yan Yu's face appeared in front of his eyes, and the love in his heart was surging.

Looking at the entire lotus pond, almost every lotus in full bloom is filled with Yan Yu's name.

Xie Zhiwei appeared in the bamboo forest, saw the two embracing under the green bamboo, gritted his teeth, and returned to the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness in resentment.

He found that the moment he saw Yan Yu, the deep-seated killing intent was immediately covered and swallowed by a flood of love.

Xie Zhiwei has no doubt that if he really walks towards the other party, his hands and feet will immediately go against his original intention.

With love in his heart, he couldn't kill Yan Yu, he would just walk over, grab his collar, lean in, and bite the other's lips that were always smiling at that time.

Such a scene, just thinking about it, makes one's scalp tingle.

Based on the principle that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, Xie Zhiwei decisively blurred his figure and returned to the center of Xuelian Biye again.

He wanted to continue meditating, but the enlightened thoughts were all distorted into the smiling face of his old enemy, which couldn't be shaken off.

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