soul collector

(5)

Jiang Qiao was suddenly beaten again in his dream, this time on his thigh, as if he was hit hard with a big stick, the pain made him wake up suddenly, and sat up from the bed.

The room was still dark and quiet, Tang Xiu was sleeping next to him, breathing peacefully.

Jiang Qiao was sweating all over. In his dream, he was fighting Ye Zhiheng's grandson to the death. It was too aggrieved to wake up like this before the winner was decided.

But the pain in the thigh was a little too real.In the dream, Ye Zhiheng's grandson didn't seem to attack his thigh either?

A certain director whose reflex arc grew as soon as he lay next to his ancestor suddenly felt something was wrong.

He glanced back at his sleeping ancestor, carefully lifted the quilt, and slipped down to the ground alone.

Tang Xiu quietly opened his eyes behind him.

Jiang Qiao cautiously walked to the corner with half of his feet on the ground, secretly turned on the weak night light on the ground, and then looked back.

Tang Xiu just closed his eyes, showing no flaws.

Jiang Qiao heaved a sigh of relief, turned around, and took advantage of the faint yellow light to roll up the leg of his pajama pants.

There was a patch of red on the thigh, not the kind of blush that the skin would naturally bring on after sleeping, but more like subcutaneous hemorrhage before it turned blue after being hit.

Jiang Qiao was stunned for half a minute.

Tang Xiu on the bed closed his eyes and had to say he was a little nervous.No way, this is the second time I heard this guy swearing in a dream in the middle of the night. He was really a little angry, and he acted a little harder, which may have left traces.

But how can the ancestors be slandered by the younger generation?Even if it is slander in a dream, it won't work.

Tang Xiu thought in his heart, if Jiang Qiao came to quarrel, he would just put on a straight face and teach this junior a lesson, and interrogate him carefully, what exactly did he dream about in his dream, and scolded his grandson for two nights in a row.

Jiang Qiao approached this way.

The old ancestor subconsciously held his breath.

The sound of footsteps came to the side, the tall figure covered the light from the corner of the wall, and that person's body leaned over Tang Xiu, but he didn't get close to Tang Xiu's face.

Time seemed to stand still.

Jiang Qiao suddenly muttered, "Do you have some demonic power?"

The power of demons?

"I knew that you old thing has survived for 1 years, there must be ghosts."

old stuff?

It's too much.

Tang Xiu couldn't help but opened his eyes, but he didn't look at each other as he imagined. He saw Jiang Qiao leaning on the wall with one hand, his body directly above his face, while his eyes were fixed on the soul-collecting banner hanging on the wall. Continue to mutter words.

"You just can't understand how your master loves me so much that you can't help yourself. What's the point of playing tricks behind the scenes?"

Tang Xiu was slightly taken aback, then narrowed his eyes.

Suddenly there was a low voice in the quiet room, "Can't you extricate yourself?"

"Damn it!!" Jiang Qiao was so frightened that he took two steps back. His feet were so weak that he almost sat on the ground, but he managed to touch the stool with his hands.

"Baby, baby! Are you awake?"

Tang Xiu hummed, lifted the quilt and sat up, closed his pajamas, and said concisely: "Turn on the light."

"Oh." Jiang Qiao was still buzzing in his head, subconsciously walked to the door and turned on the light, then turned his head and looked at Tang Xiu silly, "Oh my god, did I wake you up?"

Tang Xiu didn't say anything.

Jiang Qiao was so annoyed that he almost hit his head with his hand, "Blame me, blame me. I saw you slept soundly and soundly. I thought you wouldn't disturb you by talking softly. I'm sorry, baby."

"It's okay." Tang Xiu's expression was very calm, and he didn't look like he was awakened at all. He glanced at Jiang Qiao lightly, "What did I hear just now, I love you so much that I can't extricate myself?"

Jiang Qiao's expression froze on his face, and he was speechless for ten seconds.

"Well, I'm just educating Hashiko."

"Really?" Tang Xiu's voice sounded faint, "Then what did you think?"

Jiang Qiao paused, "I think you love me as much as I love you, but it's really not safe to say it so bluntly and vulgarly. Don't be angry, baby."

On a quiet night, the lights in the bedroom were a bit abrupt, and Jiang Qiao just stood there in the middle of the ground, carefully brewing up his words.

Tang Xiu suddenly felt a sense of joy, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

Jiang Qiao relaxed all of a sudden, walked over and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, Bao, go back to sleep, I'm fine."

Tang Xiu didn't speak.

Jiang Qiao asked again, "Drink some water? You're already awake, drink some water before you go to sleep." He stood up while talking, and naturally picked up the water glass Tang Xiu put on the bedside to put the kettle on. Walking by the table, Tang Xiu suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"You said just now that education gathers soul banners, why?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Jiang Qiao remembered his original business and patted his forehead, "Oh! By the way, I still have to sue you."

While talking, he walked back to the bed and sat down. He just wanted to bend down to roll up his trousers, but felt that it was unnecessary, so he pushed his hands into the waist of his trousers and pulled them off, taking off his pajama pants.

Tang Xiu, "...in the middle of the night, what are you going to do?"

"No, no, baby, I'll show you my thighs." Jiang Qiao pointed his fingers at the red spots on his thighs. The color was already darker than before, and it was about to turn blue.

"Here, look, I didn't have it when I took a shower at night. Just now, I had a dream and suddenly my leg hurt. When I woke up, I found that I was beaten."

"Being beaten?"

"It's your soul-collecting banner." Jiang Qiao raised his eyes and took a hard look at the soul-collecting banner on the wall, and said, "It's this old thing. After so many years, it's still jealous. It's shameless."

Tang Xiu shook his head, "This is not something it will do."

"Why not? Let me tell you, your soul-collecting flag is a deadly tsundere, and you can't bear any grievances. If it really took the blame for others, it wouldn't have been lifted long ago? The sheets are all rolled up for you. "

Tang Xiu thought to himself, this old thing really doesn't like to take the blame, but it doesn't dare not take the blame from its master.

Seeing the meaningful expression on Tang Xiu's face, Jiang Qiao suddenly felt something was wrong, and his voice weakened, "What's wrong? What else could it be besides this old thing? Is there anything else in this room that has become a genius?"

Tang Xiu raised his eyes, there was a hint of a smile in his black pupils, but more unfathomable, he said, "Yes, me."

"??"

As if afraid that Jiang Qiao wouldn't believe it, Tang Xiu added, "It's me. I was the one who beat your chest last night."

The inexplicable in the eyes of a certain director turned into hurt, and he asked in disbelief, "Why? Why? Where did I recruit you? You raped me while I was sleeping?"

Tang Xiu said calmly, "You can speak louder so that the whole building can hear you."

However, Jiang Qiao seemed to have lost his mind all of a sudden. He stood up from the bed and clenched his fists, "Why?! I'm not good enough for you? It's nothing more than holding on to the top of my heart! Why are you taking advantage of me to sleep? Hit me?"

Tang Xiu didn't expect him to react so strongly, and frowned, "Why are you wronged? Isn't it you who scolded me every night in your dreams? I still want to ask you, what made you dissatisfied with me? Be careful during the day, Scolding in a dream at night?"

"Ah?" Jiang Qiao opened his mouth wide, and after a few seconds he frowned and said hesitantly, "I haven't... dreamed about you in the past two nights."

"Really." Tang Xiu also became serious, his jaw tightened into a line, which was enough to see his seriousness.Ordinary people would kneel down long ago when the old ancestor restrained his smile, but Jiang Qiao, who is usually the most cowardly, suddenly stiffened and said, "That's right, I never dreamed about you, who scolded you?"

Tang Xiu took a deep breath, and his dark eyes deepened, "It's been two nights in a row, Jiang Qiao, I can still hear you say, baby, grandson, isn't this scolding me?"

Jiang Qiao was dumbfounded for five seconds.

Then he chopped his foot violently, "I was fighting Ye Zhiheng in my dream! What I was yelling in my dream was - grab my baby from me every day, grandson!"

"..."

Jiang Qiao was so anxious that he almost wanted to cry, "Really, Ye Zhiheng and I have been fighting for two nights. Every time when the winner is decided, the pain suddenly hurts. Yesterday it was the chest, today it is the thigh, and I can't tell the difference every day. Win or lose, it turns out that you are playing tricks!"

Tang Xiu, "..."

A certain director lost his temper, angrily sat down on the edge of the bed, bent down to pick up the socks and put them on his feet.

Tang Xiu looked at him, "What are you doing?"

"I can't live anymore, I'm leaving."

"Where are you going?"

"Wherever you want to go, I don't want to stay with you tonight." Jiang Qiao said that he had already put on his socks. He didn't care if the socks were not neatly put on, so he stepped into his shoes, opened the closet door and started looking for his coat. The broken thoughts and complaints mode is turned on.

"I'm really fed up with me. I love you so much. If I don't get the same treatment, it's fine. I'll be raped if I say nothing in my sleep. Your juniors are all more important than me. You If you don't like me, go directly to help them fight monsters and do tasks, don't come to me, and let me be alone."

While talking, he stuffed himself into a windbreaker he grabbed casually, and muttered that he was about to pull the door when he reached the door. Tang Xiu called him, "Wait a minute."

Jiang Qiao stopped abruptly and looked back at Tang Xiu.

"What do you mean you can't get equal treatment?" Tang Xiu's expression was serious, his brows were slightly concentrating, it was not the same as the anger just now, that seriousness made people chill.

"It's my fault for rushing to retaliate without figuring things out, but what do you mean by that?"

Jiang Qiao felt his head buzzing. He knew that he had lost control at night. It wasn't a big deal, but he was the one who made a fuss.

Lovers can't stand the quarrels and quarrels. No one looks good when their face is torn apart. The reasons are all trivial things. If you don't pay attention, both sides may be pushing towards the edge of breaking up.He understands all these reasons, but he is also really wronged.

After a while, Jiang Qiao lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I'm not angry about such a trivial matter, I'm just sad."

"What are you sad about?"

Jiang Qiao took a deep breath, and simply said what had been suppressed in his heart for too long—"In your heart, there are too many important people and things. It’s just a part. In my heart, from the moment I decided to be a soul collector, you are the only one in my whole world.”

He raised his head, with a glimmer of injury in his eyes, "Why can anyone be more important than me?"

The room was quiet for a long time.

After a while, Tang Xiu's frowning brows suddenly relaxed, and he said, "Who does your 'who' refer to?"

Jiang Qiao pursed his lips, "Ye Zhiheng."

"Zhiheng?" Tang Xiu looked at him and said calmly, "I have already greeted Zhiheng. Let him find the last ray of soul in this world. Anyway, he is still young, so don't worry."

"……When did this happen??"

"On that night, I decided when you went out to find cold medicine. Later, when you came back, I was going to say it, but you made a fuss about it and forgot to mention it. "

"..."

Jiang Qiao performed a speed-of-light face-changing show for Tang Xiu.

"Really, baby." He quickly took off his windbreaker, strode back to the closet, opened the closet door and threw the clothes in, then kicked off his shoes twice, and got back under the covers .

There was no wave on Tang Xiu's face, and he even wanted to kick him off.

Jiang Qiao hugged him, clinging like a koala, "You said it sooner, baby, I wouldn't have to fight Ye Zhiheng for two nights in a dream, he's a defeated opponent, I don't even care about it .Hey, in fact, you are right, this kind of useless dream should wake me up earlier."

"..."

"Sleep, sleep, baby, just pretend that I didn't say anything. I'll get up early tomorrow morning and buy you Xiaolongbao myself."

Tang Xiu let Jiang Qiao kiss him on the cheek again and again, then hummed, raised his hand to turn off the light, and lay down on the bed with him.

However, neither of them closed their eyes.

After a while, Tang Xiu turned over, put his hands under the pillow, and moved.

Jiang Qiao sighed and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't lose my temper."

Tang Xiu didn't speak.

"I know it's not too much to be entangled in such a small matter, but the feeling in my heart can't be suppressed. I have been suppressing it before, and I have been suppressing it, but it was there, and it exploded when I caught a chance."

"Baby, don't be angry, okay, I was wrong, you can do whatever you want me to do, don't be so angry that you can't sleep. You..." Before Jiang Qiao finished speaking, Tang Xiu suddenly pulled his hand from under the pillow up.

It was dark, as if something flickered faintly.

Jiang Qiao subconsciously asked, "What is that?"

"Ring." Tang Xiu said calmly.

"Ah? What?" Jiang Qiao's heart seemed to stop beating suddenly. He turned his head to look at Tang Xiu in the dark, with his mouth wide open.

Tang Xiu groped in the dark for a while, took his hand, and put something on his ring finger.

In the dark, people seem to have lost their vision, and hearing in a quiet room no longer works. The feeling on the fingers is cool and hard, and the little thing slides from the fingertips to the root of the finger, and then gets stuck there.

Jiang Qiao swore that he would never forget that feeling in his life.No, I will never forget it forever.

After putting on the ring for him, Tang Xiu sighed, patted the back of his hand, and said, "I was annoyed at the time when the couple's tie was ruined, and then I bought a couple rings altogether. Not everyone in this world Is it very popular to wear this thing to represent the oath? It’s not romantic to wrong you to be with your ancestors, just use this instead.”

Jiang Qiao opened his mouth stupidly, unable to speak.

"Hey, but, don't say things like not being treated equally in the future. Do you expect me to call you baby every day like you? Some things can be known in your heart, and you don't have to prove it over and over again. .”

Probably because he was a little anxious about not getting a response, Tang Xiu patted his hand lightly again, and said, "You are also my whole world, it is very important, don't be unhappy."

"what."

"Ah what?"

Jiang Qiao felt his eyes were hot. He didn't speak, but shook his head carelessly, then raised his hand to cover his face.

That cool, hard little thing is chrome on the eyelid, very real.

After a while, Tang Xiu didn't wait for Jiang Qiao's response. He once suspected that this guy had already fallen asleep, so he sighed and turned over to sleep.

However, just as he was about to turn over, the hand wearing the ring suddenly grabbed him.

Jiang Qiao propped himself up on the bed, leaned over and kissed him tenderly.

"I know, my ancestors love me very much."