After the voice fell, the person in front of him froze immediately.
Although through the hood, I couldn't see his expression. But Lu Heng could also imagine that the boy's ears and neck were so red, he couldn't help but smile.
Forget it, don't tease him anymore.
Just as Lu Heng wanted to change the subject, the person in front of him suddenly said like a mosquito: "Heng... Heng Lang..."
Startled, the corners of his lips curled up.
The indifference in the eyes dissipated, as if a stream of spring water had melted away. The scorching gaze fell directly on the young man through the curtain.
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After a long pause, he suppressed the joy in his heart and said as calmly as possible: "Just now, what did you want to say?"
It took Zhang Qing a long time to react, and his voice sounded a little trembling.
"Just, what did I want to say just now... Oh, that's right. Master, ah, Heng, Heng Lang—"
After taking a deep breath, he calmed down a bit, and then he continued: "I just thought that the lifespan of ordinary people is so short that decades pass in the blink of an eye. And cultivators, even if they can't ascend to immortality, have a lifespan of hundreds of years." , even thousands of years. I, I think they are very pitiful."
Lu Heng was silent for a while, then suddenly pointed to a man and a woman not far away.
"Qing'er, look—"
The man and woman looked very young, they should be newlyweds.
They were picking earrings in front of a jewelry stall, the smiles on their faces couldn't be hidden, and they looked very affectionate.
"Do you think they're happy?"
Zhang Qing's cap moved slightly.
Then, realizing that Lu Heng couldn't see, he gave a low "hmm".
"They looked very happy."
Lu Heng said: "Although their lifespan is short, there are joys and sorrows, birth, old age, sickness and death. But because of love, they can experience happiness in all the flavors of life. And ascetics, even if they have a long life, if they don't have faith in their hearts, it's just a waste That's all."
"Love..." Zhang Qing murmured, "What is love?"
Lu Heng looked at him fixedly: "Love means being willing to give everything for the other party. Love means wishing to be with the other party forever."
"I see. I love Shi... Heng Lang, so I am also very happy."
When he said this, Zhang Qing's tone was taken for granted.
Although he knew that he might have no other intentions, Lu Heng still trembled.
He couldn't help stretching out his hand, and finally, it slipped down and held Zhang Qing's hand tightly.
Under the hood, the smile became stronger in those black eyes smudged like ink.
"It's getting late, we should... go home."
…
Small but complete.
There is also a kitchen in that small wooden house, as well as a set of kitchen utensils.
Lu Heng was in charge of the spoon, and Zhang Qing was on the sidelines. Not long after, several delicious home-cooked dishes were served.
Zhang Qing ate it happily, and sighed sincerely: "Master, your cooking skills are really good! I am so happy to be able to eat your cooking."
"Then, how can I teach you as a teacher?"
Zhang Qing shook his head and smiled "hehe".
"I'm too stupid to learn."
After speaking, I was a little uneasy again.
Glancing at Lu Heng, he said cautiously: "Master, doesn't it mean that you don't want to make it for disciples to eat? That's why you want to teach disciples?"
Lu Heng said lightly: "Maybe one day, as a teacher, you will be promoted to a fairy. At that time, many things will be done by yourself."
Hearing this, Zhang Qing was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his head.
Although the two of them didn't talk much at first, the atmosphere at the moment was obviously dull.
Lu Heng didn't say much, and only served Zhang Qing with vegetables.
"Come on, eat more."
In the next few days, the two still went to the market during the day to play, and came back to cook and eat at night.
Sometimes, Lu Heng would take Zhang Qing to listen to books and watch theaters, and his life was very carefree and happy. And the relationship between the two has become much more harmonious in getting along day and night.
One day, they were about to leave after listening to the book in the teahouse, but they met a crazy monk.