MTL - The Scum Shou’s Survival Guide-Chapter 92 Demon is my former lover
Ye Ye stood up from the bed, but just two steps away, I felt dizzy in front of me.
Zongtang quickly went over and helped him, dumbly said: "Don't get up."
Ye Hao smiled and shook his head. The black scorpion was a gentle look. The voice was cold and cold, and there was a faint meaning of nostalgia. "I haven't come back for a long time... I want to go out and see."
If you don't look at it now, there will be no chance in the future.
The sight of Zongxi is a deep pain. He used every means to save everything. The only thing he could do was to stay with this person at the last time.
Ye Hao squatted on the ancestral temple, slowly walked out of Dongfu, passing through the lush bamboo forest.
At that time, he was the head of the seven disciples of Xuan Guangzong, and he was the most beloved apprentice of Yuan Ming. He had the best resources and everything of Xuan Guangzong. His Dongfu was located at the top of Wangyun Peak, and Wang Yunfeng was high. Backed by the abyss, the sea is far away. It looks like a volcanic fairyland floating in the clouds. Looking down from the top of the mountain, there will be a feeling of being detached from the world. Looking at the distant clouds, it is beautiful.
Ye Hao slowly stepped forward and stood on the edge of the cliff of the mountain. He looked at the distance and looked back for a long time. He said to Zongtang: "It is beautiful here."
Zongxi’s eyes focused on Ye Hao, he will never forget that he first came here and looked at the person’s appearance... At that time, Ye Hao stood on the edge of the cliff and blew in the distance. The wind raised his white sleeves, fluttering like a fairy, like to go with the wind, do not know the human fireworks.
He turned his head back and revealed a cold and beautiful face, which moment was engraved into his heart.
At that time, Zongxi’s heart only admired, and did not expect that later... This person would one day come out from the painting in the fairyland and walk into his heart, and he would be so tied.
Ye Hao turned and smiled slightly, revealing a shallow smile: "I still remember the first time I saw you."
Aunt Zong Yi, Ye Hao remember?
Ye Hao’s eyes were full of sensation, and whispered: “At that time, you were just an ordinary disciple. You came to see me with your master, standing with a low head and being silent.”
Zongxi’s eyes were shocked and he looked at Ye Hao unbelievably. At that time, their status status gap was like a cloud. They just humbled down and looked up at this person. He never expected Ye Hao to notice him. ......
But Ye Hao not only noticed, he also remembered in his heart.
Ye Hao gently took Zong's hand and coughed a little: "Walk with me."
Zongtang could hardly react, and he was passively pulled away by Ye Hao. His heart was still in the touch of the incident, and he could not be calm for a long time.
They slowly walked down the mountain and gradually met other Xuanguang sects.
Those Xuan Guangzong disciples look at Zongxi's eyes are guarded against the complex fears, and the attitude is very alienated... But looking at Ye Hao's eyes is admiring the excitement, one by one respectful: "White brother."
Ye Haoji smiled and nodded.
Those Xuan Guangzong disciples saw Ye Hao responded to them, not only responded but also laughed, and all the heartbeats stood on the spot... A white man with a lot of coldness, it is said that Xuan Guangzong used to be unsmiling, and few people saw him laughing. Over.
They discovered that the white brother who was originally smiling gently... so beautiful...
This road, I do not know how many people are surprised.
Zongtang held Ye Hao’s hand tightly and followed him out. The last two went to a remote mountain, and Ye Hao stopped.
Zongxi looked at it, his lips shook a little, and he recognized it.
It was here that he and Ye Hao had their first intersection.
At that time, he was still very weak. He had just received the Lingshi of the Zongmen, and he was robbed by several other disciples. For the ancestor at that time, those few spiritual stones were very important to his cultivation. Just when he was sad and desperate... this person appeared.
This time they are so close, so close to him can carefully see the person's face, eyelashes, thin lips, nose and black hair...
Ye Hao didn't even have to play a sword. He only needed to stand there. The two warriors who were afraid of the two disciples rushed to sin and escaped. Even the Lingshi who had just grabbed the hand could not take it to the ground.
Ye Hao’s eyes were faint, and he took it with his hands. The Lingshi on the ground flew up and down in his palm. He looked at it and took out a few of his own Chinese spirit stones, which were placed together in the palm of the Ancestral Hall.
At that time, Ye Hao’s cool fingers swept past Zong’s palm, and the cold, seemingly unfeeling voice fell on his ears: “Cultivate well, no more bullying.”
Then Ye Hao left, not even his name.
But from that day on, Zongtang knew that he liked this person, not only because of his beauty and strength, but also because of his indifference and appearance, perhaps the presence of the gentleness of the seemingly innocent, reluctant Follow him.
So he really, very hard, hard work in cultivation...
For the rest of his life, he just wants to stand by this person.
Ye Hao suddenly turned around and gently kissed the lips of Ancestral Hall. He looked at the pupil of Ancestral Hall who was magnified by surprise, and his eyes smiled. His smile on a day is probably more than a hundred years before him. More than that.
Probably just looking at it... If life is destined to be as short as a flower, and for a long life, why bother to be so sad? If you misunderstand, you should be happy.
The kiss was very soft, like feathers rubbing the lips of the ancestral hall, and then the ancestors heard Ye Hao whispering in his ear: "You called Zong Yi, I heard them shouting at you."
Zongxi’s eyes were hot. You knew what I was, and I knew it.
Zongtang held Ye Hao tightly and wanted to say something, but his throat was stalked and he could not speak.
Ye Hao was held by Zongxi, and his voice was murmured. He seemed to be nostalgic and sentimental. "Later...you often appear in front of me, even though...we don’t even say a word, but we can’t even say the last sentence. I can't help but pay attention to you, thinking about whether you have been bullied by other disciples, whether you have practiced well... What happened later, but I am not very good at caring for others, the only thing I can do is to give you some resources occasionally. You can rely on yourself for the road to Xiuxian."
"Fortunately, you didn't let me down, the speed of your standing next to me is faster than I thought..."
"I am very happy and willing to help you. You are like the jade I found. Only I know how brilliant you will become in the future... I have been watching you."
Ye Hao’s sentence tells the story of the past, telling what he thinks and thinks in his heart. Those ancestors thought that Ye Hao couldn’t remember the little things, thinking that Ye Hao was just unintentional, and he was always remembered by this person. In my heart... it turned out to be the intention of this person.
He always thought that these things were only remembered by himself. He always thought that this was a wishful pursuit, but until today he knew that Ye Hao was also watching him.
It turned out that from beginning to end, it was not my own wishful thinking.
Ye Hao, like a few treasures, counted the bits and pieces of the year. When he finally laughed, he bent his eyes slightly and his eyes were full of smiles: "I think, you should like me, but never The half-over performance is very different from those who boldly ask for love, so I have some doubts, do you really like me..."
Zongxi's face was red, and some of them were afraid to look at Ye Hao's eyes. It was as if their minds were seen by this person in their eyes.
Is your own mind so obvious?
Ye Hao’s low smile: “Who knows, you will soon be confessing to me.”
Zongtang also recalled the mission. At that time, he was in danger. He saved his life and saved Ye Hao. The two men were hiding in a valley to heal. In order to help Ye Hao, he had to touch his body. It was the first time he was so close to Ye Hao. He looked at the person who was unconscious in his arms, staring at his lips, eager to grow up in his heart, but still dare not make a half-branch.
Later, Ye Hao woke up. He seemed to be uncomfortable, but he did not show his angry and angry expression, and he did not accuse the ancestral act of Zongxi.
At that time, Zong Yi thought, he wanted Ye Hao to know his mind, even if he was rejected, it does not matter, nothing more than, continue to silently love this person. He can no longer contain this feeling...
So he said.
Ye Hao also seems to think of the original thing, slightly sideways, low voice: "I thought, it was not like a disgusting thing, but it was really a disgusting thing, but I felt so happy, maybe in my heart... maybe I liked you at that time, and I am happy that you like me."
For the first time in his life, he said such straightforward words, revealing his own mind, as if to show the most unspeakable side of his heart, no longer cover up.
Zong Yi’s eyes were full of affection, and the chest was ups and downs, and finally could not restrain his impulsive kiss on the lips of Ye Hao!
Ye Hao's face was red, but did not move, but instead catered to the kiss of the Ancestral Hall.
He is always too restrained, not expressing his emotions, even if he likes this person in his heart, he has never had a clear expression. He has always been passively accepting, watching him pay for himself, in his opinion... no rejection It is like, he accepted the love of Zongtang, and he said that Zongtang is different for him. Moreover, with his character, he will not hang the word of love.
But in fact, if you love someone, what is hard to say?
Shouldn’t you say it bravely and let the other person understand his own mind? Otherwise, even if he died, he did not know that he loved him... This is not only his regret, but his regret.
Ye Hao was pant-stricken by the kiss. He was weak and could only rely on the clan's arms. "I never told you..."
Zong Yi gently held Ye Hao: "Well?"
Ye Hao looked into his eyes and slowly spit out three words: "I love you."
Zongxi’s eyes suddenly became red.
In this world, some people seem to be in love, but in fact they are shallow, and love is coming soon. There is another kind of person in this world. It seems to be ruthless, but in fact it is like the sea, but it has never been revealed.
His love is like a wind, it doesn't seem to exist, and it exists everywhere.
Until now, Zong Yi finally realized that Ye Hao’s love for him may not be less than him, because he loved him a long time ago.
It’s never a wishful wish, but a sympathy.
[叮, 浚 浚 blackening value -2, current blackening value 3]
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On the second day, Mu Yuanqing visited Ye Hao. He asked: "The brothers have not returned for a long time, but can still live habit?"
Ye Hao looked at him tenderly and said: "Have you been here to help me?"
In fact, he has been dead for three thousand years, but his own Dongfu has been kept forever, and even the things inside have not changed in the slightest, which made him somewhat surprised.
There was a suspicious flush on Mu Yuanqing’s face. He turned his head and said, “I didn’t take care of it.”
Ye Hao couldn't help but smile.
Zong Yi clearly understands Mu Yuanqing's mind, but he doesn't mind. If he had some troubles before, he always fears that Ye Hao doesn't like him anymore, he likes others... It is so ridiculous to think about it now.
There are so many people who like Ye Hao. If he really likes others, why wait until now? In fact, he is willing to form a Taoist companion with himself. Isn't that his affirmation of his love?
Ye Hao is such a cold-hearted person, willing to be with him...
I am obsessed with the authorities, and I have clearly received the only love of this person, but I do not believe that he loves him.
Zong Yu’s eyes are bitter.
Mu Yuanqing saw that Ye Hao was weak and did not stay for a long time. He left after a while.
Zong Yi helped Ye Hao to lie down on the bed, and gently helped him to cover the quilt before he was lying next to Ye Hao. He said, "If you are tired, take a rest."
Ye Hao was lying on his side, holding his face and staring at Zongtang, and the black hair was scattered under his body, lined with his white skin, black and beautiful, and the beautiful and clear pupil reflected the face of Ancestral Hall.
Ye Hao’s thin lips are light, and he smiles: “I am not sleepy yet.”
Zongxi stared at the face of Ye Hao in a close distance. Suddenly, she felt that her heartbeat was speeding up. There was still some uneasiness in her eyes. It was like a hairy boy who was dominated by love. He was always so cautious in front of this person... as long as the other person’s A look, an action, will make him feel bad.
Ye Xie looked at Zongxi's eyes and saw his deep affection in the eyes, his eyes more tender, and the sorrow of nothing.
According to the law, I am afraid that I will have another episode tomorrow. In order to alleviate his suffering, Zongtang will take his own blood. During this time, Zongtang paid a great price in order to maintain his declining body, and in order to protect Xuanguangzong from killing the night, he was seriously injured, and his injuries were damaged, even if he had been doing nothing... ...
But Ye Hao knows, continue to do this... even the Ancestral Hall can't bear it.
He will die.
Do you have to look at your loved one before you die, and die for him again?
Ye Hao suddenly looked up and gently touched the lips of Ancestral Hall. The black scorpion that was as clear as jade had a shallow affection. He said: "We have been for a long time... no double repairs."
Zongxi’s body froze and looked at Ye Hao unbelievably.
Ye Hao said this sentence, the white jade-like skin appeared a faint blush, the eyelashes trembled, and the eyes showed some uneasy color.
As a person who cultivates immortality, he has always been not interested in passions, and his temperament is faint. For more than a thousand years, Zong Yi’s being a Taoist has never taken the initiative to ask for joy. This is the first time he has said such a bone. It is inevitable that some are uncomfortable.
But... this is the one you love, and it is so deep in love. What is embarrassing?
At this moment, he is not willing to think about those misunderstandings, those who are tormenting each other... He is going to die, and there is no chance to see this person again in this life. Before he died, he did not want to leave so much regret and pain for each other.
Zongxi’s hand shook a little, and he gently picked up Ye’s face and stared into his eyes.
He saw affection, shame, and uneasiness in Ye Hao’s eyes, but this time, there was no color of pain, he was not driven by instinct to control him, but only because he wanted him...
Even the reason he wants is because he does not want to be hurt himself, but he can't deny that he loves him.
No humiliation, no coercion, this is just two people who love each other, and embrace each other at the end of despair.
Zongxi closed his eyes and covered the endless pain and despair of his eyes. He opened his eyes again, leaving only the intense heat of the fire, like the magma, burning everything, dispelling all the cold and cold, wanting to release this. Full of love and nowhere.
Zong Yi bowed his head, his forehead sticking to Ye Hao's forehead, feeling the cool temperature of his eyebrows and jade, feeling the slight shudder of the man in his arms... Suddenly he bowed his head and kissed his lips.
This kiss, such a tender love, and fierce and decisive, seems to exhaust all his affection in this life!
[叮, 浚 浚 blackening value -2, current blackening value 1]
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When Ye Hao woke up again, it was already a day, and my heart time was really fast.
[Ye Ye: Applause for love once, you can let the old attack put less heart and mind, it is a good way to get the best of both worlds, hehe. 】
[888: Indifference jpg]
[Ye Ye: Actually, the harmony between husband and wife is also very important. He used to be too scrupulous about me. It’s not easy for me to break down. It’s not easy, right? 】
[888:......]
No, he doesn't want to say anything.
Ye Hao thought about slowly opening his eyes, but suddenly he noticed that it was wrong.
As a monk, he sees things at night as the most basic skill, not to mention the moonlight and the pearls at night, and it is impossible to be completely dark.
Ye Hao almost collapsed his expression, but fortunately he steadily stabilized, but his heart was whispering to call 888.
[Ye Ye: Brother! What happened to my eyes, how can I not see it? Ah, ah, I am jealous? ! 】
[888: Yes, yes. 】
[Ye Wei: Why don't you tell me? ! 】
[888: Oh, because it’s not a big deal, don’t you know that? 】
[Ye Wei: ...]
[Ye Wei: So, why am I doing this? 】
[888: So, you have been mixing in the world for more than a thousand years, are you soy sauce? Is there a common sense in the cultivation of the fairy world? Have you learned your homework once? If you don't have me, are you still mixing? ? ? 】
[Ye Ye said with a smile: Is this not you?]
[888 sneer: So, you have no need to use your eyes. 】
[叶洺:QAQ]
[888 ridicule almost began to explain: Your body could not hold back, and you will lose a little bit before you die. Winking is only the first step. 】
[Ye Wei: ... Why is it so troublesome, can't you just kill it all at once? This kind of sect looks like a lot of pain. 】
[888: It’s not easy to die clean, hey, you can jump off the cliff. 】
[Ye Wei: Hey, I thought about it or forget it, I almost forgot a little blackening value ^_^]
[888:......]
Ye Hao got the answer at 888, and he was relieved at once, and then began to pretend.
Zong Yu held Ye Hao. The goodness of last night seemed to bring him back three thousand years ago. At that time... they were still benevolent Taoists, there was no sword, no later revenge, and some were just two loved ones. .
He felt that Ye Hao seemed to wake up and slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were full of tender and loving look. He looked down at the person in his arms. However, when his eyes fell on Ye Hao’s face, his face suddenly solidified. The bottom of my heart was cold, and he brought him back to the cruel reality from that dream.
There is one more crack on the jade heart, and the gloss is more faint than before, and his pair...has been as clear as the jade, and it seems to be covered with a layer of gray at this moment, like the gem is covered by dust, then Can't see the slightest light.