Entering a Split Personality

In fact, Xiao He did not hear what Qing Yunqing said, he was completely shocked by the coldness and indifference in his eyes.

At that moment, Xiao He thought from the bottom of his heart: Master hates him and hates him very much.

The moment he got this information, the blood all over his body seemed to be frozen, completely frozen.

Xiao He didn't respond, and Yun Qing didn't want him to respond. After letting him go, he dropped a sentence: "Don't go anywhere."

Yun Qing left, Xiao He only recovered for a long time.

But he was even more desperate.

If you were only afraid of your own fantasies before, then now it is a kind of faith that is collapsing.

He blindly admires Master and loves him blindly, and even this kind of ulterior sentiment has even developed to this day, but he never thought about what to do if Master hates him.

Yes, whoever stipulates that he likes him, he will like him?

In reality, it is often troubled.

If the one you like doesn't know it, the trouble will turn into disgust.

Xiao He suddenly shuddered, and suddenly shrank.

He just kept saying that he wanted to leave, but it was just an angry word. If the master really wanted to drive him away and let him disappear in front of him forever, what would he do?

The temperature of Qingluan Mountain has always been like spring in all four seasons, but at this time, Xiao He felt a burst of coolness, and he couldn't help but hug himself into a ball when it was cold.

Xiao He was completely immersed in his own world, but Yun Qing had already gone far.

He would not let Xiao He leave, but he didn't want to stay there to see him desperate.

Walking all the way, passing the Qingluan Temple, he walked into the bamboo forest behind.

There is a table and chairs there, simple and simple, covered in fallen leaves without any dust.

Yun Qing sat down with his sleeves, a pot of sake filled the glass by himself.

He picked it up, drank it, and said quietly: "Something?"

When the voice fell, a phantom flashed lightly, and the gorgeous red clothes appeared out of thin air.

Hongshuang stood there, raising her eyebrows and asked, "May I leave."

Yun Qing said nothing.

Hongshuang sat down and stared at him and said, "You've eaten that little guy, and want me to act with you? It's too much trouble, right."

It's okay not to mention this, as soon as Yun Qing said about it, he was panicked.

But he had always been calm and accustomed, so his face remained the same, just picked up the wine glass and started drinking again.

Hong Shuang has been with him for thousands of years, and is very familiar with his boring temperament, and she can't help but frown, "That little thing doesn't like you?"

Yun Qing's hand holding the wine glass slightly hardened.

Hong Shuang said in surprise: "How is it possible? When I first came, that little guy wanted to eat me and said he didn't like you, who would believe it?"

Yun Qing stared at the wine glass, and finally said: "But later, he didn't hate you anymore."

Hong Shuang was startled, but she didn't answer the question.

Indeed, Xiao He's attitude towards her has changed a lot these days. It is no longer the initial indifference and resistance. Instead, he can talk and chat with her, and praise her cooking skills frequently, which is simply to completely accept her.

At that time, Hong Shuang only thought that Xiao He was pretending to irritate Yun Qing, but now think about it... it was not pretending at all.

Could it be that... Hong Shuang was a little unbelievable: "He has admired you for so many years, how could he change his heart so quickly."

"You also said admiration, can admiration and liking be the same?"

Hongshuang frowned slightly, and Yun Qing continued, "How long can you expect him to be in love at his age?"

In his teenage years, impulsive and fickle.

Feelings come quickly and go faster.

At that time, I thought it was the oath of the mountain alliance, but afterwards it was just a passing moment and it was fleeting.

Hong Shuang curled his eyebrows, but asked him back: "What are you thinking? He is your love. If he doesn't love you, you will be relieved, right? What are you suffering because of the two balances? "

Yun Qing's body stiffened slightly.

Hong Shuang stared at him, writing every word, and hitting the needle: "Yun Qing, it's not that I said you. You have never been tempted by anyone for thousands of years. You rarely like it. Why do you need to hide? Why stop? A word of love, it is fierce like a jackal and tiger, but it is as sweet as honey. If you like it, so what? If it will block the road..." Hong Shuang looked at him , Asked without blinking, "When you reach your cultivation base, what about the way of heaven, can you still not see through?"

Some words like the sound of the hammer bone, let people wake up.

The authorities are obsessed with the bystander Qing, Yun Qing slightly raised his eyebrows, but there was a starlight in his eyes.

Hong Shuang's voice continued: "Don't say anything that he doesn't like you. If you want him to like you, can he refuse?"

Yun Qing suddenly got up, his robe flicked, rolled up a green bamboo leaf, and stared at Hong Shuang, "He is my love, and I am also his. I should take him. He will suffer in his life. ..."

Before he finished speaking, Hong Shuang frowned and interrupted: "Since you love him, is it possible that you can't protect him well?"

Yun Qing was shocked suddenly, and his heart was completely clear.

There is no more embarrassment for him than the sadness of love, but what if he does not save it?

He had a big deal and stopped at repairing, and he never asked God. But they can stay with him forever.

The taste of love, don't know, how can you let it go after you taste it?

If it is for thousands of years of heaven to embrace him, he is willing.

As for Xiao He's calamity, he will bear it for him, even if it is ten serious sins, it doesn't matter, he will be able to protect his eternal life and happiness!

Xiao He had a nightmare all night, and when he woke up the next day, he looked like he was fished out of the water, and his clothes were completely wet with cold sweat.

In the dream, all his thoughts were made public, and everyone knew about his love for Master.

Then he was questioned by his mother, asking him why he did this to her.

She was so good to him, why should he complain with virtue!

Then he saw Master.

As graceful as in the past, but those pale eyes are full of disgust and contempt.

What did he hear... Even if Xiao He woke up from his dream, he couldn't help shrinking when he thought of that sentence.

"Xiao He, you are really disgusting."

Yeah, he is disgusting, dirty, depraved, he is in vain!

He knew it was a nightmare, but Xiao He knew very clearly that this would become a reality, and if his mind leaked out, all this would come true.

No... definitely not!

Xiao He was soaked in the spirit spring, trying to calm his mood.

He wants to bury all of this deeply in his heart, he wants to make these secrets forever, no one will know, no one will!

He no longer expects, no longer desires, as long as he can maintain the status quo.

Yes, as long as it stays the way it is now.

Coming out of Lingquan, Xiao He has strengthened his faith.

But soon, he was a little nervous again.

His courses resumed, and Yun Qing never mentioned anything about that day again, as before, he taught and answered questions in person.

Xiao He was nervous and restrained, often distracted by his own mind, but Yun Qing never blamed him, instead he guided him carefully and taught patiently, much more serious than before.

It's not that Xiao He couldn't feel it, but he was scared.

The better the master treats him, the clearer the dream will be.

Don't expect, don't despair.

If there is no comparison, you will not lose.

But such a huge contrast will simply torture people crazy.

Xiao He couldn't think about it, but Yun Qing had extraordinary patience, constantly tolerating him and giving him the best.

Classes were taught in the morning and practiced in the afternoon. In the evening, Yunqing prepared a sumptuous dinner for Xiao He.

Although Xiao He was nervous, he was still young. He couldn't help but feel moved when he saw his favorite food.

Purple berry is a century-old fairy fruit with a thin and juicy skin. It is delicious and inviting. Xiao He liked the taste very much after eating the first one. He couldn't help his eyes shine when he saw it.

It's just that the growth conditions of this fruit are very harsh, and the yield is extremely low. It only produces one fruit in a century, so it is expensive and extremely luxurious.

But now, what is placed in front of Xiao He is full of plates, which makes many knowledgeable people feel distressed.

Xiao He only knew that this thing was scarce, but he really didn't know how expensive it was. At first glance, such a large plate seemed to be an ordinary fruit.

He was in a bad mood, and eating some delicious fruit would be considered an adjustment, so he didn't think much about it, and started off after peeling it.

This purple berry is not small and has a lot of juice. If it can't be stuffed, it will inevitably spill some juice.

Yun Qing never eats these things, and just sits there at the moment, watching Xiao He's cheeks bulging.

The boy is fair and has delicate features. Although he has been a little depressed because of his emotional injury, he is in a good mood because he is late for his favorite fruit. His big eyes are bright and moist. With his concentrating on eating, he is cute. Arms.

Although Xiao He eats carefully, but the fruit juice is not enough, it may flow out occasionally.

Ruddy lips, stained with lavender juice, under the faint halo of Ye Mingzhu, seemed more and more exciting.

With a move in Yun Qing's heart, he couldn't help but get up slightly and stretched out his finger to touch his chin.

He wanted to kiss it very much, but suddenly saw the panic in Xiao He's eyes and suddenly woke up. Don't be too anxious, it will scare him.

Yun Qing smiled slightly, moved a little away, and wiped the juice from his lips with his finger: "Be careful, it will get on your clothes."

Xiao He suddenly returned to his senses, lowered his head and wiped it casually, and said in a deep voice, "Thank you, Master."

This episode passed in a flash, as if it never happened.

But Xiao He suffered from insomnia all night.

He felt that he was going crazy. When he closed his eyes, it was the scene of the master kissing him for the first time. When he opened his eyes, he saw another pair of cold eyes full of disgust and contempt...

With such a turn of heaven and hell, Xiao He was completely afraid of the night.

Because he couldn't sleep at all, couldn't sleep at all.

However... this is just the beginning.

Xiao He felt that he was living in conjecture all day long.

He always felt that Master’s gaze was very enthusiastic when he saw him. He always felt that Master was touching him if nothing happened, and he was even imagining that Master wanted to kiss him.

But... how is it possible!

For seven consecutive days, only two or three hours asleep, Xiao He really couldn't bear it.

It happened that Yunqing didn't come to him this day, so Xiao He wanted to go for a walk.

Although Luo Fei left the mission, Senior Brother Ruixin was still on the mountain.

Xiao He wanted to go to Ruixin, but the cleaning boy told him: "Brother Ruixin is out to play. I guess he won't be able to come back at night."

Xiao He was slightly disappointed.

He wanted to sway back to Qingluan Temple, but suddenly his mind moved again.

If Master is not there, he will go out and play by himself.

He didn't dare to touch the monkey wine in Huaxianglou, but the demon world is still very fun, and it's not bad to go to relax.

After figuring it out, Xiao He packed up and went down the mountain on his own.

Although no one took it, because it was a contracted land, Xiao He was not too worried. He had prepared a few magic weapons for body protection and he passed the boundary.

The demon world is still prosperous, Xiao He wandered around, and walked in after seeing this very lively shop.

This entry was somewhat eye-opening.

The lobby is very lively, there are many monks in fairy clothes, and many monsters in **** clothes. They get along with each other casually and willful, and even have cute cat ears and cat tails exposed.

Xiao He was dazzled, and only felt that the world was really amazing.

Sitting alone is more hiring. A second person came over and said, "Guest, what can I do?"

Xiao He picked up the menu and looked at it. He couldn't laugh or cry. The name of the dish was so strange that he couldn't understand what it was.

Xiao Er was very enthusiastic, and explained it to him one by one before Xiao He realized that these were all wine!

Xiao He was really afraid of wine, so he resolutely refused to drink.

The shop's second child was not embarrassed, and only said: "It doesn't matter if the guest officer is not good at drinking. We have raccoon fruit wine here, which tastes sweet, not intoxicating at all, and has the effect of helping sleep."

The last sentence touched Xiao He. He thought for a while and said, "Come on with a pot."

The shop Xiaoer smiled and said, "Come on!"

After dismissing Xiao Er, Xiao He sat alone, looking around curiously. At this moment, a deep and **** voice came from behind him.

"Little guy, alone?"

Xiao He turned his head, and when he saw the person coming, he was taken aback.

With long and narrow eyes, exquisite features, and magnificent beauty, he can't wait to suppress everything around him into the night.

-Master.

Why is the master here?

Xiao He's eyes were full of shock, but the person here suddenly leaned forward, bowed his head and covered his lips.

"I think you are waiting for me, right?"

The frivolous tone, the ambiguous words, and the unruly at the end of the eyes...

Xiao He blinked, staring fixedly at his long, fiery red hair.

This is not a master...

However, they look so alike!