That old woman... no shadow!

——It was clearly at noon when the sun was high.

Lan Qiaoyi was led by Jiang Tian to sit down at the stone table in the yard, and saw the kind-faced old woman smiling and going to pour water for them.

It's just that at this moment, Lan Qiaoyi only felt that his body was chilling for a while, and he turned his head to look at the boy beside him.

The rebellious aura on the opponent's body was hidden, except for the fiery red hair, he really looked like a good boy.

As if aware of his probing gaze, Jiang Tian squeezed his palm and grinned:

"Okay, what are you looking at, it's timid, it really looks like a kitten."

However, Lan Qiaoyi didn't refute immediately. He remembered what he saw accidentally when he entered the door, and he became more and more sure that the old woman was weird.

The people around him were still unaware.

——Lan Qiaoyi couldn't help feeling a little impatient.

He pursed his lips nervously, seeing the figure of the old woman moving towards the door, his heart sank, and he got up and approached Jiang Tian.

The handsome boy with flamboyant eyebrows was taken aback for a moment.

Yu Guangzhong's white and powdery cheeks were next to Jiang Tian's at this time, his red lips were slightly pouting, and the breath he exhaled seemed to be scented.

"Why is it so fragrant..."

The boy's murmured words were not heard by Lan Qiaoyi, and he wringed his fingers in confusion, wanting to say something.

——I saw a pair of hands with old lines appearing in front of my eyes, holding two teacups.

Lan Qiaoyi suddenly trembled and sat back in his seat.

Jiang Tian, ​​who was shocked by the beauty that was close at hand, was still in a trance. His eyes were glued to the boy's body, and only then did he realize that the people around him looked pale.

Jiang Tian's heart sank, but because he was concerned about the old woman opposite, he finally didn't ask.

The boy looked back at the kind-hearted old woman, and adjusted his expression in an instant, acting like an obedient child that all female elders in the world would like.

"Grandma, I'm new here, I hope I didn't disturb you."

Jiang Tian lowered his eyebrows and his eyes were pleasing to the eye, the smile on his lips remained unchanged, and his tone was gentle.

"Hehe——Where, if you can come, I'm glad it's too late."

The old lady pushed the teacup forward with a smile on her face.

"When the tree is old, it can't move its roots. It can only nest in this small world every day, watching you young people come and go—"

The beautiful and slender boy was held by Jiang Tian, ​​and his cold pale fingers were tightly held by another big hand. The gentle rubbing between the fingertips slightly relieved Lan Qiao's tense nerves.

"Really?" Jiang Tian laughed, "Who else came here before us?"

"Hehe——I'm old, and I don't remember very clearly, but I vaguely remember that there were young people like you who came to the village before, but, later on, there were fewer..."

"After all—cough cough, the sacrifices in Zhujia Village have not been held many years ago..."

Lan Qiaoyi was startled when he heard this, and in the next second, he felt the hand holding him tighten.

Out of the corner of the eye, the red-haired boy's expression remained unchanged, and he still maintained a smiling expression, as if what he just heard was just a very ordinary sentence.

"Oh, is that so? May I take the liberty to ask the reason why the sacrifice is no longer held?"

As soon as the words came out, Jiang Tian frowned a little "annoyed", and said a little embarrassedly:

"Don't get me wrong, I just heard it at first, and I was a little curious. It's okay if you don't want to answer."

The old woman whose expression suddenly turned cold because of Jiang Tian's question was taken aback.

She glanced at the two "outsiders" in front of her, and after a while, she suddenly laughed.

"Oh—young man, where is it? I'm old, do I still care about this? It's okay to tell you."

"The reason why sacrifices were abolished is nothing more than those things. The sacrifices are made every year, but they are not blessed by the gods, so they are naturally abandoned..."

"……yes?"

Jiang Tian smiled.

……

When going back, when he stepped through the courtyard gate, Lan Qiaoyi looked back like a ghost.

The dark and dilapidated courtyard was overgrown with weeds, and the old woman was sitting on a rotten stone bench with two chipped cups in front of her, looking at them gloomily.

With a slight tremor, he was pulled out by Jiang Tian in front of him, and hugged him in his arms.

The hot body temperature of the boy was transmitted to the hugged boy through the tightly pressed bodies of the two, which made him a little at a loss.

The boy behind him was tall and his body was so poor that the boy wanted to back away, but he was still firmly controlled in his arms, with strong arms around his waist.

"Let go... let me go."

Jiang Tian looked down.

The kitten in his arms made a small voice, as if a feather fell on his heart, and it tickled slightly.

"Hey, don't be afraid."

As if thinking of the "old woman" just now, the young man shuddered. He was still struggling as if the pause button had been pressed, but he seemed to be leaning obediently in Jiang Tian's arms.

"Jiang, Jiang Tian, ​​she, she has no shadow."

The boy looked around, and brought the timid kitten in his arms to a somewhat remote place, then turned his face around, looked at the big flickering eyes of the other party, paused for a long while, with a hint of pampering He turned his head and kissed the boy's cheeks.

"Jojo is awesome, it's noticeable."

As for the identity of the old woman, Jiang Tian had already understood the identity of the old woman before he entered the courtyard. Just looking at the looming yin outside the house, what exactly was the "old woman" living inside, he did not say anything. As for Yu, it's just that he didn't expect that the young cat would find out that he kept it from the other party in order not to scare the kitten.

Jiang Tian sighed helplessly, and looked at the person in his arms with gentle pampering eyes.

How can such a weak little guy be so lovable?

As soon as he got close to the young man, Jiang Tian's sense of smell was filled with that vague fragrance again, the boy's expression was a little obsessed, he looked obsessively at the petite and beautiful young man in his arms, his heart was full of bewildered tenderness.

I really like... I really like him--

"Jiang, Jiang Tian, ​​don't act like this, I'm afraid..."

At that time, the boy had already buried/headed into the slender neck in front of him, the hot breath stimulated/stimulated the white and tender skin to blush layer after layer, and the boy's hands were a little weak on Jiang Tian's fluffy hair , the light-white fingertips turned a faint pink because of the continuous strange feeling.

It looks... really pretty.

If Jiang Tian hadn't noticed the wetness on his eyelids, he would have continued to immerse himself in it like no one else was there.

——The boy raised his head slowly, and saw the crying kitten in front of him.

The crystal tears slipped down one by one like pearls, slipped over the young man's kissed blushed/red cheeks, pecked/kissed beautiful collarbone, and disappeared in a more secret/secret place...

Jiang Tian swallowed uncontrollably, his eyes were full of obsession, but also a little helpless.

The boy's tears are like a handful of cool water in a hot day, the force is not heavy, but it suddenly wakes up the confused mind.

"Don't...don't cry."

The boy's voice was low and hoarse, he covered the translucent black eyes in front of him that were washed by crystal tears, turned his head and took a few heavy breaths, then straightened up and hugged the boy up.

Lan Qiaoyi was stunned by the gesture of hugging a child, and the other party's strong arms passed through the bend of his legs, holding him firmly in front of him.

Probably because of guilty conscience, Jiang Tian didn't say a word until he returned to the yard where they lived.

"Jiang Tian, ​​I want to go back."

The boy who was carried all the way to Jiang Tian's room looked a little nervous, and said nana.

The boy turned around and closed the door of the room, walking towards the boy sitting by the bed.

There are still wet tears on the pale face, the tails of the eyes are drooping, and the lips have become red because of the "excessive" treatment before, like a sweet candy, looking at Jiang Tian's eyes They all revealed a sense of grievance.

"you……"

Jiang Tian suddenly pulled his red hair a few times irritably. The tall boy strode back and forth in the room a few times, but his eyes were fixed on the petite boy sitting on the bed at this time.

——"Blue Bridge Easy."

The boy who was suddenly stopped by his first name and last name was stunned for a moment, and the next second, he saw the boy opposite him walking towards him suddenly.

"Did you hear what the old woman said?"

The kitten was a little at a loss, but still looked up at Bai Shengsheng's pretty little face, and nodded in a ignorant way.

"..."

When Jiang Tian saw him like that, he knew that the other party didn't understand anything. He frowned, feeling a little frustrated.

"Where did you come from, little idiot?"

The boy sighed lightly:

"What the old lady means is: before us, there were missionaries who died, or NPCs. This copy may not be just a novice level as we first thought."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Tian looked at the young man who was a little stunned, and his tone was gentle that he didn't even notice:

"I said that, do you understand?"

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