Grandpa Fu's little milk bag is soft and sweet

If Yuan Xi was awake, he would have seen Yan Zhe's face at this moment as if separated by a layer of frost, the ice surface began to crack, and the sadness that spread into a river overflowed, gradually drowning all the tenderness.

But in the end, everything that broke the embankment was still not willing to hurt the people around him.

"You won't die." Yan Zhe touched Yuan Xi's face over and over again, only the person in his arms remained in his gentle eyes: "With me here, you won't die."

Yuan Xi was in so much pain that her consciousness was blurred, it was as if she was dreaming when she heard these words, she couldn't think about the tone of those words at that time, and she passed out again.

In a daze, he seemed to hear someone whispering in his ear, and then heard several voices sounding at the same time.

He was pushed to a warm place, with countless lights shining on his eyes, but the eyelids were too heavy to open.

Before he completely lost consciousness, he seemed to see someone holding a knife and falling on his heart.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were no longer white.

"Are you awake?" The same words, but with a completely different voice from Xuehu's.

Yuan Xi was so panicked by the light that his eyes hurt for a while, but when he regained his sight, he found Jian Boxun standing beside him.

"Where am I?" Yuan Xi asked, covering her eyes.

Why did he feel so strange all over his body, it was unbearably uncomfortable, but it was very different from the discomfort caused by being a cat demon before.

"My hospital." Jian Boxun said succinctly, went up to check him up, and said after confirming that everything was normal: "I know you have a lot to ask, but now is not the time, let's take a rest, this time, no one will disturb you is you."

The last sentence seemed to silently tell Yuan Xi that he had left the snowy forest where he was imprisoned, and the person who wanted him to make it his home would no longer bother him.

Hearing this, Yuan Xi's mood was indescribably complicated, but she didn't feel relieved.

How did he leave?Could it be that he was so uncomfortable because he went crazy when he was tortured by the pain, and escaped after defeating the snow fox?

This guess was quickly overturned by the disparity in strength between the two.

The only possibility is that his cousin rescued him.

Yuan Xi's head was like a tangle of threads, twisted into dead knots, and finally gave up thinking altogether.

In the next few days, apart from Jian Boxun, no one really bothered him.

He faced the same quiet environment every day, but there was a great gap between the front and the back, as if nothing had happened before. He just got sick and stayed in this place for treatment.

A week later, he recovered enough to be discharged from the hospital.

Before leaving, he seemed to think of something, hesitated for a few seconds and asked, "How much time do I have?"

Jian Boxun's expression was complicated: "If there is something you want to do, just give it a go."

Yuan Xi understands a word.

Life has entered the countdown, and what Yuan Xi wants to do is to be with her parents.

Staying at home for half a month without leaving the front door, this frightened Mrs. Yuan into thinking her son was sick.

After all, after sitting at home for half a day, my buttocks would grow hair and I couldn't wait to run outside.

Seeing her mother who was restless because of her abnormality, Yuanxi was forced to go out once.

He was about to become an otaku, and he hadn't tidied himself up for a long time. When he took a shower today, he found a new scar on his heart. He thought it was from the pain and went crazy and didn't pay attention to it.

It's just that some deliberately forgotten people and things always come out from the gaps in memory from time to time-for example, Xuehu completely disappeared by his side from that day on.

With the breath, it completely disappeared.

As if in response to his last words before he fell into a coma, Xuehu left, really letting him go.

The memory valve wanted to go back again, but rationality finally pulled Yuan Xi back, and after cleaning up, he drove his favorite eldest wife straight to Fu Jiecheng's house.

The last time I agreed to deliver the hundred-day gift in person, the uncle naturally couldn't break his promise.

However, Nan Yu refused after seeing the table full of car keys: "This is too expensive, I can't take it."

In addition to those precious gold ornaments, Yuan Xi also gave all his wives to his little cousin and nephew as gifts for the hundred-day banquet.

"Racing drivers should start with babies." Yuan Xi whispered in Nan Yu's ear while Fu Jiecheng was away.

As a result, he turned his head and saw someone standing behind him at some point.

Yuan Xi, who was caught upright on the spot, suddenly froze, and stood up obediently, like a child who has done something wrong.

No matter how old you are, no matter how stubborn you are in front of your parents, as long as you meet Fu Jiecheng, the boiled eagle will not be able to fly no matter how strong its wings are.

Fortunately, Fu Jiecheng didn't say anything.

Seeing the back of the person turning away, Yuan Xi heaved a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Fu doesn't eat people, so don't be nervous." Nan Yu said with a smile: "In my eyes, the beauty teacher is much scarier than Mr. Fu when he is serious."

Yuan Xi was startled by the sudden mention of the person, "Why mention him?"

Nan Yu was stunned for a few seconds, "Did you quarrel? Did Teacher Beauty bully you?"

"No." Yuan Xi looked away, the person had already left, and the two had nothing to do with each other.

Seemingly not expecting his reaction, Nan Yu seemed to have thought of something, and smiled: "Mr. Beauty is rather dull at the beginning, and doesn't know how to make people happy, just like those young boys who are just in love with human beings, hiding behind their backs and silently Guardian means I am too embarrassed to say it."

Yuan Xi just wanted to refute, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, and frowned slightly: "Hide behind and guard silently?"

"That's right, Teacher Beauty hasn't been here for a long time, and it's obvious that Teacher Beauty came after you today."

"He's here too?"

"It's coming, but it may be far away, and the breath is not very strong."

Yuan Xi finally found out that the two were not talking on the same channel. Nan Yu thought that the two of them had quarreled and didn't mention it. In fact, Xuehu was always there.

But why can't he feel the breath of the snow fox at all?

When Yuan Xi's gaze fell on Nan Yu, she suddenly leaned over to sniff him, and immediately frowned even deeper.

He also couldn't smell Nan Yu's breath.

He didn't seem to feel any demonic breath anymore.

How could this be?

"What's wrong?" Seeing Yuan Xi's expression was wrong, Nan Yu asked worriedly.

"Let me ask you, were you there when my cousin rescued me?"

Nan Yu was stunned: "Save you? What's wrong with you? Did something happen a while ago?"

This rhetorical question made Yuan Xi's heart a little cold.

If it was really his cousin who rescued him, it is impossible for Nan Yu not to know about such a big matter.

The only explanation is - at that time there was no cousin at all, it was Xuehu who sent him out by himself!

"But I almost forgot to ask you when you mentioned it." Nan Yu also smelled Yuan Xi, and then asked curiously: "Why don't you have a demon smell on you?"

Yuan Xi stared at Nan Yu in a daze, and asked without answering, "Under what circumstances would this happen?"

"People who are not from the Yaozu naturally don't have the smell of the Yaozu. Another possibility is that the demon is too weak, but it is impossible to have no smell at all."

Yuan Xi thought of a possibility, but this guess was too shocking, completely beyond his imagination: "Human beings can become half-demons because of medicine, so is there a possibility that demons can turn back into humans?"

Nan Yu tilted his head and thought for a while: "It is impossible for a born demon to become a human, but if you are a half-demon, it is possible, but that kind of heart needs a strong demon as a replacement to suppress the physique of a demon. Slowly turning back into a human... Nanxi? Where are you going?"

Yuan Xi drove wildly all the way, ran through several traffic lights, and waited for the car to stop in front of Jian Boxun's hospital, feeling uncontrollably flustered.

The whole hospital is like a dead city at night, only the sound of hurried footsteps in the silent corridor.

'boom'--

The rough movement seemed to startle the occupants, as the chair was kicked out of the way by standing up abruptly.

Yuan Xi didn't expect to see Xiao Hai here, both of them froze for a moment, only Jian Boxun who was standing at the dispensing table was leisurely.

After reacting, Xiao Hai's face gradually turned red, and he left in a hurry: "Thank you, Dr. Jian, if there is nothing else, I will go back."

The lonely man and widowed man were in the hospital at night, and a human being went to the spirit doctor of the demon clan, and he was deceiving himself and others by saying that nothing happened.

Yuan Xi called out when they passed by: "Two weeks ago, my brother really didn't go anywhere?"

Assistant Hai, who has always followed Fu Jiecheng in and out of various important occasions and can calmly deal with it, was so nervous that he stuttered: "Ah, ah?"

Jian Boxun walked over, with a tall body standing between the two, obviously protecting him behind him, he raised his eyes and said lightly: "Don't ask him, just ask me."

Yuan Xi naturally knew that Xiao Hai couldn't ask anything, so this was what he was waiting for.

After Xiao Hai left, he asked straight to the point: "Did you perform an operation on me?"

"Yes."

"That day... Xuehu sent me here?"

"Yes."

Yuan Xi's breathing became heavy: "His heart..."

"Yes." Jian Boxun answered what Yuan Xi wanted to ask: "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

Yes, there are too many.

But now Yuan Xi only felt that his throat was tightly strangled by a hand, and he couldn't even speak.

In the end, I didn't know how I left the hospital, and I sat in the car with a dazed head.

Jian Boxun said that he is gradually recovering into a human being, and he will no longer grow terrible ears and tails, will no longer suffer from discomfort, and will not only have a few years of life span.

And the person who let him have all these again will lose his ordinary heart ability, fall from a high altar to an ordinary demon, and will start to age at the age of a human being, and all the pain will be multiplied several times.

Yuan Xi didn't know how long he sat there, the car had already started, but it had no purpose at all.

Where is Xuehu, who has completely disappeared from his world since that day?How can I find someone?

The evening wind whistled past my ears, and suddenly the sound of footsteps was almost out of place in the silent night.

Yuan Xi raised his head and accidentally caught a familiar figure, he opened the car door and rushed down.

The figure seemed to be waiting for him, and just stood there without leaving.

Under the light of the car lights, Yuan Xi finally saw what kind of face it was.

Time does not seem to have left traces on the man's face, the maturity in the brows and eyes has been tempered by time, and the apparently non-aggressive face makes people feel the majesty of a strong man.

It was the man from that day - Xuehu's mentor, Nan Yu's father.

Hearing the voice, the man turned around, his eyes met, he bent his eyes and said, "I'm sorry, I came to disturb you rashly."

Yuan Xi couldn't describe how she felt when she saw the man in front of her, but the anger in her heart dissipated somewhat because of the man's humility and politeness.

"Because I'm about to leave, but I can't find Xuehu, so I want you to help tell him."

"Sorry, maybe I can't help you with this job." Hearing the purpose of the meeting, Yuan Xi's expression changed slightly, and the guilt in his eyes couldn't be concealed: "Because... I'm looking for him too."

Unexpectedly, Nan Yun laughed out loud after hearing this: "No, you can."

That determined tone made Yuanxi's pupils shrink slightly, and she couldn't help asking: "Why?"

Nan Yun stepped in front of Yuan Xi, but didn't answer the question directly: "His body can't bear the reaction of leaving Xuelin for too long. Last time we met, I asked him to leave the human world, but he refused my proposal."

Speaking of this, Nan Yun smiled helplessly: "The student is too old to control."

The word 'student' was spoken by the man so frankly that no one could doubt it.

Yuan Xi opened his mouth, but he couldn't ask any questions.

But with his emotions already written on his face, he couldn't escape Nan Yunfa's eyes, "Speaking of which, I almost forgot how many years I have known him. The first time I saw him, he was still a child, abandoned by his relatives and by his fellow clansmen. Rejected and thrown in the ice cellar, he grew up in a place without warmth in his childhood. It is said that such a person is the most ruthless, but in my eyes, it is just the opposite. People who seem ruthless are actually the most sympathetic. He was rescued, and he will remember this kindness for the rest of his life."

"That kind of living environment makes him cold-blooded and ruthless and doesn't know what love is, so sometimes the way of expressing it is more extreme, but it just reflects how much he cares about that person, doesn't it?"

Every word made Yuan Xi feel like a stick in his throat, as if all the eloquence before had turned into silence at this moment, making him tortured by guilt in the silence.

He thought of the out of place figure in the dream, representing the miniature of the snow fox, his heart was gripped by something, his face turned pale from the pain and even his breathing became heavy.

The body suddenly became light and thin, and almost merged with the wind.

Until the last sentence before the man left in the wind - "Do you know why I am so sure that you can find it? He worked hard to adapt to the environment, just because he wanted to integrate into your life. Therefore, he will not leave you."

In the middle of the night, the sports car speeds down the deserted road.

Going straight up the mountain road, no one knows whether the purpose of this car is the mountain or...the cliff.

After failing to see the chasing vehicle behind him, Yuanxi continued to increase the speed of 140.

He has done many crazy things in his life, but he has never made such a bet like losing his mind and crazy.

But he doesn't regret it, because this time the bet is not money, not a luxury car, but happiness.

This mountain road has been used as a track with car friends before, so I know where the end point is.

Near the finish line, there was still no car following behind.

Did the stinky fox really ignore him?

When he looked back from the rearview mirror again, his blood seemed to be poured by cold water, and the hand holding the steering wheel gradually lost his strength.

However, when he turned the corner again, a ray of light broke through the darkness and shone into his vision.

The shaking made Yuanxi's eyes turn red instantly.

He clenched his lower lip and stepped on the accelerator hard. He saw the car behind him speeding up and following him all the way. When he was approaching the finish line, he suddenly slowed down. He gripped the steering wheel and drifted rapidly.

Master Yuan showed off his driving skills developed over the years - but in just a few seconds, the positions of the two cars were reversed, blocking the retreat of the other car.

Yuanxi has played the most exciting drag racing and drifting, but there is never a time when his heart is about to jump out like this moment.

He got out of the car, fucked the big guy out of the passenger seat, and walked towards the car step by step.

Even though the distance is less than a few meters, the feet are as heavy as a thousand catties, and every step is extra heavy.

When approaching, instead of rushing to drag the person out of the car, he swung the hammer he took out and smashed it directly at the front window.

'boom'--

The sound of shattering glass echoed in the silent night.

The netted car windows couldn't see the person in the driver's seat clearly at all, but Yuanxi could clearly feel the scorching gaze on her through such a layer of glass.

He wanted to approach with a hammer and tell the people in the car: I also have a temper, so if I don't want Tian Linggai to open the ladle, I will get out of the car obediently.

But after Yan Zhe really got out of the car and walked towards him, he couldn't say anything.

The long white hair replaced by black blurred his eyes instantly, and tears burst out of his eyes uncontrollably.

He will never forget the shock of the stunning long white hair when he saw Xuehu for the first time.

Now it has become the most common black.

Tears blurred his vision, and the emotion of breaking the dike made him stand in the cold night and cry like a child.

Until the cold hands touched his face and gently wiped away his tears.

The hand holding him was obviously cold, but the temperature in the palm was trying to make him feel warm.

That's what Xuehu tried her best to present to him.

Yuan Xi grabbed Yan Zhe's clothes with trembling hands, hot tears could not stop falling down.

It doesn't matter if you say he is stubborn, or you say he is cheap, he just wants to hang himself on this tree in his life.

He said hoarsely, "I'll give you a chance to stay with me in this life, do you want it?"

The person in the wind was visibly startled, as if he did not expect to hear this sentence, and an imperceptible surprise flashed across his face.

The black eyes engulfed by the cold night were shining brightly.

During the few seconds of staring at each other in silence, Yuan Xi suddenly wanted to retreat in embarrassment: "If you don't, just... um!"

The hand holding his face suddenly clasped the back of his head, and when a black shadow fell in front of him, his lips were pressed hard.

Without the gentleness of the past, there are some crazy sieges, like domineering possession, and like stamping a seal to swear sovereignty.

Yan Zhe closed his eyes, feeling the breath of missing the person in his arms for half a month but not getting close to him.

Why not.

He waited for this opportunity, and waited too long.

Under the moonlight, the two figures embracing each other didn't know how long it took before they separated.

There was a faint sound in the wind.

"I heard from Jian Boxun that in the future you will not be an old monster with a lifespan of 200 years. Now you are equivalent to 30 years of human age?"

"Ah."

"Hey, old man."

"Huh? Old man?"

After a few words, the two figures stuck together again, but this time it was obvious that one of them was being pressed hard, and was silently accepting the 'punishment' for saying something wrong.

In the end, even the wind couldn't bear to disturb him because of the embarrassing sound. ?