Thinking about it now, Zhan Yiqing should be most grateful for the restrictions he set for his dormitory.The two of them kissed here for a while, but no one came to disturb them.Thinking this way is not because he is thin-skinned in this regard, but because his lord leader who is prone to blushing is afraid that his blood will be drawn from his blushing face.

Yan Zhenyao's lips were darkened by the kiss, and he looked at Zhan Yiqing with bright eyes, the corners of his mouth were still tense, and there was joy that could not be concealed on his face.

Zhan Yiqing was quite capable at first, but he obviously underestimated Yan Zhenyao's influence on him, and when he realized it, he was already on top of Yan Zhenyao.His brain was congested, squinting at Yan Zhenyao, he just felt like rolling on him, hugging him tightly until he was rubbed into his heart.

He couldn't help but lowered his head and rubbed his face against Yan Zhenyao's face. After rubbing his ears together for a while, he wanted to kiss him again...it was so comfortable.Yan Zhenyao was probably also a little flustered, and let him lick his lips again, then tried to open his eyes as if he suddenly remembered something and said, "You, can you repeat what you just said?"

"Which one?"

Zhan Yiqing couldn't bear to stand up, so she muttered directly on his lips, her eyes straightened.Yan Zhenyao gritted his teeth, pushed him away a little, but didn't look into his eyes, and murmured, "You just... why did you kiss me."

"..." Zhan Yiqing stared at his face, only thinking of the word "color like a spring flower", and subconsciously said: "You are so beautiful..."

Yan Zhenyao froze immediately, and rushed to push him away, but there was still the physiological water in his eyes from the kiss just now, it seemed that he was not as aggressive as he imagined.Zhan Yiqing reacted immediately, held his arm, smiled and said before he could speak: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I like you. I kiss you because I like you. You are good-looking and kind. , I am pleased with you."

He spoke slowly, watching Yan Zhenyao couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth in a daze, and suddenly saw Men San'er's unconscious smile when he ate his favorite plum cake when he was a child.Before he had time to ask, Yan Zhenyao grabbed his hand, as if he had made a lot of determination and said: "Me too, I like you... I like you, I like you very much."

Zhan Yiqing was funny, and deliberately teased him: "When did you like me? Do you think I look good?"

Yan Zhenyao felt Zhan Yiqing's paw rubbing against his palm restlessly, and couldn't help clenching it a little bit, and he didn't touch his ear as before when he was stimulated, and said seriously: "We met at Biran Terrace before. After a pause, he said cautiously, "It's a pity you don't remember."

Only then did he realize that he hadn’t told Yan Zhenyao that he had remembered before, and quickly interrupted him: “No, no, I remembered, I was in my space before, and I didn’t have time to tell you later.”

Yan Zhenyao listened to him, looked at him for a while, and only belatedly realized what he remembered.Zhan Yiqing also didn't understand why he blushed suddenly with embarrassment, but fortunately Yan Zhenyao also wanted to expose it quickly, so he pursed his lips and continued: "When I saw you later, you didn't remember that we met But, I... well, you don't remember me. And then I became the leader."

Zhan Yiqing snickered inwardly, saying it was the same as not saying it.

But that's not important, what's important is that Yan Zhenyao likes him, love is the most difficult thing to distinguish, for him, the beginning is small, but the result is true.But my memory is really not very good, if I recognized Yan Zhenyao at that time...

Zhan Yiqing's eyes were blank for a moment, and he unconsciously grabbed some of Yan Zhenyao's clothes.

"You... When you were young, when you were very young, did you go to an ordinary school somewhere?"

Yan Zhenyao asked a little strangely: "Why do you ask this?"

Zhan Yiqing opened his mouth, his heart was half cold.After all, this question does not require much thought, not to mention that now that they are communicating with each other, Yan Zhenyao didn't answer if he did, or just mentioned the place name.No matter how bad it is, it's good to think about it, but he directly asked why he asked this...

He was silent, thinking about making a haha ​​and skipping it, no matter what, Yan Zhenyao is the Yan Zhenyao in front of him, whether he and Yan Lingshuang are alone or not, Zhan Yiqing is now a Qinger, he likes it When I went to Yan Zhenyao, I hadn't connected them together yet.

But Yan Zhenyao didn't keep him silent for too long. He still held his hand and said with lowered eyelashes: "I was picked up by the senior brother to the Shanshui School. He said that when he found me, I encountered a very bad situation." At that time, the soul was not stable at that time. He raised me for a few years before raising me. Later, I was an outer disciple in the sect for a period of time, and then I went directly to the master's sect. The elder brother said that he hadn't It's time to accept disciples."

Yan Zhenyao looked up at him, hesitant to speak, Zhan Yiqing already understood, it's not that he didn't want to answer, but he didn't remember.

Zhan Yiqing couldn't help but hugged him, and said softly, "Fortunately, you are your senior brother's junior and not an apprentice, otherwise we would have a different generation. My little master is in the same generation as your master."

He wanted to be vague, saying that he just asked that question just because he thought he looked like a pretty kid he had seen in a certain school when he was young.But after all, I didn't say it out, not because I didn't want to, but because I couldn't say it.

Can't speak.

The soul is unstable... One of the most important things for a cultivator is the soul. After advanced cultivation, the most important thing is to stabilize one's soul. The body can be destroyed but it can also be recast, and the soul and soul can be damaged at all. cause irreversible consequences.

But generally speaking, the instability of the mind and soul can be treated with some elixir such as Anshenguo, and it will get better quickly-if it is more serious, it can be given up directly.

But his third son, "unsteady mind and soul", was raised for several years before he recovered.After all, Yan Zhenyao didn't have many memories of those things, so he couldn't tell what he was like at that time. Even if he knew later that it couldn't be as simple as being insane, he wouldn't want to pursue it anymore.The eldest brother may not know the cause and effect, but Zhan Yiqing does.

He saw how the mad cultivator lost control and slaughtered the village.

And if it wasn't for the piece of spirit stone that Yan Lingshuang gave him before, he might not be able to survive the rescue of the little master behind him.Zhan Yiqing thought more than once that if Yan Lingshuang hadn't given him the spirit stone that he wore close to his body, he might have survived, and he could often eat his beloved plum cake, and when he was sad, he would run to the tree and cry for a while .

If it was Zhan Yiqing whose heart stopped...

Yan Lingshuang is so good, someone will like him, maybe it's his later little master, or maybe his senior brother who really saved him.Maybe he will think about himself, but he can cry for a while, the tears will flow, and nothing will rot in his heart.

But Zhan Yiqing can't, he can't cry.

Every time he thinks about it, he feels unworthy.

He is not worthy of crying for him, and he is not worthy of missing him. He has held the spirit stone countless times, as if holding a life that does not belong to him—the breath that belongs to Yan Lingshuang. Embedding it in the palm of your hand will make you feel better.

That piece of spirit stone was his initiation into cultivation. The little master once said after he woke up that when he was rescued, there was already energy circulating in his body, and he was a good seedling.But Zhan Yiqing was in a daze for a long time afterwards, and the spirit stone would only become his nightmare and become his inner demon.

He knows that demons are also part of a person.But he didn't know that sometimes, getting rid of it doesn't necessarily make a person feel better.

The spirit stone was destroyed by the little master, Zhan Yiqing thanked him for saving her, but couldn't forgive the last link with that person for disappearing in his hands.The little master sighed and said: "It seems that we are not well-known as masters and apprentices. You have to go through the world of mortals again. When you enter the world of mortals, then you will be able to truly grow."

At that time, the little master had already seen that he seemed to have just rolled out of the world of mortals, but in the end he was cut off from the world and the world of mortals—even himself.

He cut off his own hair, section by section, and buried them in different places, under different willow trees.Year after year, his hair grows and grows, he meets one tree after another, and there is always only one person in his dreams.I don’t know how long it’s been like this, the first bit of qi in his body has been being destroyed by Zhan Yiqing himself while spontaneously circulating in his body to absorb the natural qi, before he completely destroyed the source——

Finally, Zhan Yiqing no longer dreamed of Yan Lingshuang.

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