I lost my memory after flirting with Taoist

Could this really be Senior Brother Ruojing?

As he thought so, the pen in his hand trembled, and a puddle of ink soon fainted on the paper.

But he didn't care, just stared outside.

It was also so, and he felt that he had misjudged it. He could also see clearly the appearance of folding bamboo into the medicine pavilion that day, and the scars left by the magic whip were bloody and bloody.

No part of the whole body is intact, and even Zhe Zhu's breath is extremely weak.

The injury is so severe, and now it is only a few days before the person comes out, no matter how I think about it, I think it is impossible.

However, the people standing outside were very similar to the one he saw that day.

This......

For a moment, he didn't know whether he wanted to go wrong, or Zhezhu was the one standing outside.

At this time, he didn't care about Bai Su anymore, he just stared at Zhe Zhu.

But no one in the hall noticed his gaze, but Bai Su who was standing outside noticed it, and felt that someone was staring at his little disciple all the time.

He quickly looked back, but there was nothing but the disciples in the hall, and they all wrote by themselves without looking at them.

Could it be that I thought about it myself?

"In that case, let's go to morning class with them tomorrow."

Just when he was wondering, Xuanji's voice came.

He turned his head subconsciously, and seeing Xuanji looking at him, somehow he always felt that those words just now were meant for him.

It's just why you have to tell yourself that you don't recognize him.

Morning class, what morning class.

Confused, he went to Zhezhu again, seeing that he was also looking at him, he felt more and more that he was speaking to him.

He froze for a moment, then said, "What?"

"It's nothing, let's go." Zhezhu shook his head, thanked Xuanji again, then went down the steps and left.

Bai Su didn't understand half a sentence, so he couldn't wake up even under the rain.

He looked back at the people standing on the porch, and then at Zhezhu walking beside him, finally he stopped thinking about it.

Anyway, I didn’t understand it, and it’s useless to think about it.

In this way, he obediently followed Zhezhu's side, stepped on a few puddles from time to time, and just played around all the way back to Taoyuan.

At dawn the next day, the rain that had been raining for many days finally stopped, but the sky was still foggy.

Bai Su was in a daze of sleep, so she was hugged and sat up, and at the same time was held to put on her clothes.

He yawned lightly, then opened his eyes, and looked out the window to see that the sky was dark, as if it was still night.

So he entangled himself into Zhe Zhu's arms again, and sat in his arms with the whole body, and then he became quiet again.

It's just that he hadn't slept for a while before he was carried out again. He didn't know what happened and opened his eyes to look over.

Seeing that Zhe Zhu took out his outer shirt and was helping himself to dress, this also made him more confused, why was he getting dressed before dawn, and where were he going?

Full of puzzlement, he muttered: "What are you going to do?"

"Are you awake?" Hearing his muttering, Zhezhu raised his head, looked at his drowsy appearance, and said again: "It's time for morning class."

What morning class?

Bai Su hadn't woken up in the first place, but when he heard him talking about morning class, his head felt as if it was stuffed with paste, and he couldn't think of anything.

But he didn't make a fuss anymore, but let him help him dress obediently.

After breakfast, he went out to Qingfeng Hall.

Along the way, he was a little dazed. He ate the buns in his mouth for a long time without finishing them, and he yawned from time to time.

Seeing that it was only after [-] o'clock at this moment, the door was a little quiet, only a few disciples passed by vaguely.

When we arrived at Qingfeng Hall, the hall was empty and only one disciple was cleaning it.

Seeing the two of them coming, he saluted, and then continued to work on the matter at hand.

It was Bai Su who looked at it for a while, until he sat in the last row in the hall, he didn't recover.

There are only a few ink pens on an inkstone table and some rolls of paper on the desk.

What is this for?

The bun he was biting into his mouth hadn't moved yet, and he looked at the person standing beside him in a daze, his beautiful eyes blinked lightly, a little dazed.

And his reaction fell into Zhezhu's eyes, which made him chuckle, and stroked his hair with his hand, coaxing: "I'll pick you up after noon, okay?"

"En?" Bai Su still didn't wake up, and only responded softly, apparently not understanding what he meant.

The steamed stuffed bun in his mouth also fell, and he caught it, subconsciously wanting to make a sound.

But before he opened his mouth, he felt a warmth falling from his forehead, and this warmth fell on his lips later, and a warm fragrance came along with it.

He looked at the person close at hand with some surprise, if he was still a little dazed just now, then he woke up this time.

This is the first time Zhezhu kissed him, in the past he was the one who insisted on kissing him, but he has never seen Zhezhu kiss him actively.

Under such circumstances, he couldn't help raising his head, poking the tip of his tongue slightly, wanting to linger.

But before touching it, the person in front of him retreated, and the warmth dissipated, leaving only a light fragrance.

He couldn't help but licked his lips, and replied again in a daze.

I haven't eaten it yet, why is it gone.

"It's gone." Zhezhu saw the expectation on his face, and the smile on his lips deepened even more.

Then she reached out and stroked his lips, wiping off the water stains on it.

When Bai Su heard 'no more', his face collapsed, he didn't get anything.

He reached out and grabbed his clothes, and said aggrievedly: "But I haven't tasted anything."

I didn't taste any sweetness at all, the little disciple probably did it on purpose.

A little unhappy, she pursed her thin lips tightly and did not let go, just looking at him like this.

Zhezhu chuckled again when he heard his words, originally he was just trying to coax him, but in the end this man wanted to fuck him.

But he naturally didn't answer him, he just said: "If you can stay here obediently for morning class, I'll give it to you, how about it?"

"Really?" Bai Su uttered a little surprised. He could get a kiss just by going to a morning class. Although he didn't know what the morning class was, it seemed to be a good thing.

If you take morning classes every day, can you get it every day?

So when Zhezhu nodded, he said again: "Every day?" His voice was full of smiles, and his eyes were also brightened, just waiting for his answer.

Zhezhu didn't expect that he would actually bargain with him, so he couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly, only thinking whether to push back the promise, lest this person say other nonsense.

But when he looked at the expectation in his eyes, his heart softened again.

He didn't say much, just nodded his head lightly.

When Bai Su saw him nodding, he knew that he agreed, and the smile in his eyes deepened, and he raised his head and said, "I want the morning class one now." While talking, she hung it on his body, not paying attention to it at all. Where is this.

He only promised to give it to himself, but he didn't say how much.

That being the case, there must be morning classes and afternoon classes, and if there are evening classes, then evening classes are fine too.

Thinking of it this way, he didn't feel that the old Taoist's weird thinking made him feel uncomfortable in the morning class, but he felt very good.

Zhezhu didn't know his thoughts, his eyes clearly revealed them.

He was a little helpless, but he didn't refuse. He hugged the person in his arms, and the loose clothes covered his body to completely hide the person.

After turning his position so that the disciple cleaning in front could not see him, he kissed Bai Su's slightly upturned lips.

The delicate light kiss also has an intoxicating fragrance, which makes people dream about.

The kiss fell apart after the first taste, he looked at Bai Su's expressionless expression, smiled and bit the tip of his tongue lightly.

Just like that, Bai Su opened his eyes in pain, blinked his beautiful eyes lightly, and murmured: "Why did you bite me?"

Perhaps it was because of the pain from the bite, his speech was a little fuzzy, but luckily he could still hear it clearly.

Seeing him being so aggrieved, Zhe Zhu burst out laughing, and his fingertips landed on his neck, where it was so fair and flawless.

He couldn't help stroking it, and then he lowered his head and kissed it, leaving a small red mark when he left, very light.

However, this little red mark is extraordinarily beautiful, just as touching as a peach blossom falling in the snow.

After coaxing a few more words, he left.

Bai Su watched him go, subconsciously wanted to catch up, but seeing his movements when he looked back, she stopped.

Can't go, can't go, if you go, you're gone.

He sat back again, but his eyes kept staring outside.

Seeing Zhe Zhu going farther and farther, for some reason, panic welled up in his heart, fearing that he would not want him anymore.

He wanted to catch up again, but he only promised to have morning class, if he backed out, Zhe Zhu would definitely be unhappy.

He didn't want Zhezhu to be unhappy, let alone get angry with him.

He stretched out his hand to hold the piccolo hanging on his waist, as if Zhezhu was still by his side, hugged him tightly and stayed in place until Zhezhu's figure completely disappeared before looking away.

Also at the same time, a small voice came from outside the hall.

At the beginning, it was just a little bit, but later it became more and more powerful, and many disciples entered the hall in twos and threes.

"My Longevity formula has reached the second form, and it won't be long before I can enter the third form."

"Wow, you are so powerful, I can't do it anymore, and I don't know when I can enter the third form."

"Don't worry, the master said, as long as you practice the first few poses seriously, you will naturally enter."

"It's true, tonight I must practice hard."

......

The voice came from the front, two children aged about eight or nine were talking next to each other, and there were bursts of exclamation during the period.

A few more young disciples surrounded him from behind, all of them were discussing the matter of determination.

Jing Ziyao, who had just started, heard it. He looked up at the few people forming a large circle in the hall, pursed his lips and ignored it.

Cross over from the other side, intending to go back to your position.

It's just that he didn't want to talk about it, but someone called him, and it was the disciple who just said he was about to enter the third form.

He looked at Jing Ziyao, his small face was full of arrogance, and said: "I will enter the third form immediately, you can enter the second form?"

As soon as these words fell, the few people around laughed.

They entered the school together with Jing Ziyao, and they are all similar in age, so there must be some competition.

But Jing Ziyao is the least qualified among them. It has been a few months, and the others are almost in the third form, and he has not yet entered the second form.

Moreover, his master is still the most idle elder Qingyang in the sect, so it became the fun of all of them to tease.

Jing Ziyao naturally knew it too. Seeing them echoing and laughing, even some disciples around him did the same.

Hearing the laughter beside his ear, he felt annoyed for a while, and said sharply: "Yang Tianming, it's none of your business!" He didn't want to pay attention to him, he turned his head and wanted to go back to his seat.

Also at the same time, he caught a glimpse of Bai Su who was sitting in the last row, her silver hair fell on the table, and she was also looking at him.

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The 22th day of planting peanuts.