Liu Yan likes Yi Mo, if you ask him what he likes specifically, he can't come back, racking his brains for a long time, he can probably only answer one: It looks good!
Of course, if he can orderly lay out his favorite words, he will not be a fool. Yi Mo would not be so depressed.
Originally, in the first life, the skinny Shen Qingxuan had already favored him; in the second life, he was rich and well-versed in culture and martial arts, and he could barely make do with a thousand-year-old demon, but in the end, he refused! I would rather die than give up everything and go with him; in the third life, I am willing to do anything, but I am a dementia.
Yi Mo should be depressed.
But he is not such a secular monster, so it is not these things that are depressed, but he also looks like a fool in front of fools.
For example, this night, when Liu Yan was sitting in the bathtub and playing with water, Yi Mo cleaned his body, halfway through the bath, Yi Mo said: "Fool."
The fool turned his head and said, "Huh?"
Yi Mo said, "You've gained weight again."
Hearing this, Liu Yan lowered her head to look at herself, and sure enough, in the clear water, the white and soft flesh appeared whiter, softer and fatter. Seeing the facts before her eyes, Liu Yan timidly raised her face and asked, "Doesn't Yi Mo like fat people?"
Yi Mo looked at his face, and suddenly called: "Shen Qingxuan."
Liu delayed for a moment, then quickly reacted and said, "I'm here."
Yi Mo blinked and said, "Liu Yan."
Liu Yan didn't know what he meant, so he hesitated for a while, and said: "I'm here." She couldn't see the teasing of the person in front of her at all.
Yi Mo shouted again: "Ji Jiu."
I thought Liu Yan would respond, and then took the opportunity to tease him how he would react if he was not so fat in two lifetimes. As a result, Liu Yan pursed his lips at the sound, but shrank back, as if frightened and said: "It's not Ji Jiu, the red mole is gone, I'm not Ji Jiu."
Yi Mo was taken aback when he heard the sound, and asked why, Liu Yan replied: "Ji Jiu is not good, I am not Ji Jiu."
Immediately, Yi Mo felt a little displeased, but he didn't show it, he just asked: "Why is he not good?" He didn't realize how ridiculous it is that he was teasing with a fool, and he didn't tease himself to make himself angry .
Liu Yan said: "He treats you badly." After thinking for a while, he said: "You go to him, but he hates you, that's just not good."
He said it as a matter of course, but he didn't know that Yi Mo had never said that what happened between the two when they found Ji Jiu for the first time.
Liu Yan didn't know, but Yi Mo himself knew it well. He sighed secretly, but he didn't bother to explain to the fool.
The water gradually became cold, and Liu Yan was wiped clean, like a little bun just out of the cage. Yi Mo put on his clothes and put everything back together, then closed the door and walked into the interior.
After arriving on the couch, Yi Mo said to the little bun under the quilt: "Ji Jiu is also very well."
He spoke lightly, as if he was only speaking for himself, and had nothing to do with Liu Yan.
He has always been what he says, Liu Yan naturally believed him, but he couldn't change his mind for a while - because fools are stubborn, but after struggling in his heart, he agreed.
Liu Yan said: "Then you call me Ji Jiu, and I will answer you too."
Yi Mo snorted, and said, "Except for eating and sleeping, what aspect of your life is better than the previous two?"
Liu Yan was not in a hurry or annoyed, and replied to him quite reassuringly: "Then you like me too." His tone was sonorous.
Yi Mo was about to say "who likes you", but suddenly thought that once he said this, he would not be able to stop for the whole night, so he shut his mouth immediately, and lay down a little annoyed and unwilling. As soon as the back of his head touched the pillow, Yi Mo immediately knew that he was the real fool who was blocked by a fool's words and could not even refute.
Just about to show something, Yi Mo suddenly pursed her lips and sat up from the couch. Liu Yan always fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow, but when he got up like this, Liu Yan's drowsiness slipped away a little.
Liu Yan then sat up and asked, "What's wrong?"
Yi Mo said: "It's nothing, an old friend is visiting." As he said that he wanted to leave, Liu Yan tugged on his sleeve, the concern in his eyes was so strong that he couldn't get rid of it. Even a fool knows that Yi Mo, who has never interacted with anyone these years, has something to do.
Seeing his expression, Yimo paused for a moment, then bent over again, kissed Liu Yan on the face, said nothing, opened the door and left.
Outside the courtyard gate, stood Xu Mingshi. As soon as he walked to the door, before he could reach out and knock on the knocker, the wooden door opened without a sound.
Xu Mingshi was not surprised either, he stepped into the small courtyard, raised his head and met Yi Mo's eyes, which were silently shining in the night.
One of them is still magnificent, and his appearance has not changed; the other has gray beard and hair, and his wrinkles are gray.
It's really an old friend.
When old people meet each other, it is natural to get to the point straight to the point, there is no need for those tedious tweaks, the politeness of mortals is not suitable for them. So when Yi Mo asked what was the matter, Xu Mingshi replied that he would ask him for help.
Yi Mo was silent for a moment, then said, "I can't leave."
"I have notified Shen Jue, and he will rush back to take your hand tomorrow." Xu Mingshi said, "This is up to you."
Yi Mo nodded, actually knew that this person came in such a hurry, it was indeed a big trouble if he thought about it. He is a demon who doesn't like trouble, but Shen Qingxuan has dragged him into the world of mortals for thirteen years. After he left, he even helped the Shen family's fate. Little Taoist. Even Shen Jue, who had a deep hatred with him, still couldn't figure out what to do with this Taoist priest who often came to the house as a guest.
Ordinary people are thinking of one-sided love. Although they are monsters, they are also thinking of the love of thirteen years.
Looking back at the closed door, Yi Mo said: "Let's go later, you can wait." He said and went back to the room.
Liu Yan was waiting for him on the couch, and when he came, she didn't know what to say. Although he is stupid, it's not that he doesn't even have a sense of crisis. He is afraid that Yi Mo will leave when his old friend comes.
Ke Yimo really wanted to leave.
Yi Mo said: "Shen Jue will come back tomorrow, and he will take care of you. I will go out for a month at a time, or half a year at a time. You wait for me at home."
Liu Yan opened her big eyes, looking at him stupidly as if she didn't understand.
Yi Mo asked again: "Have you heard clearly?"
Liu Yan was stunned for a long while, and then murmured: "But... I have never been separated from you." As she spoke, she didn't know why, her heart felt sour, and her eyes turned red.
- I have never been separated from you.
A fool shouldn't care about anything. But Yimo also really felt sad.
As far as Liu Yan is concerned, they have never been separated. As far as he was concerned, they had been separated many times, and each time was a long, long time.
This time, it was only half a year at most.
Yi Mo said, "What is there to cry about? You just wait for me at home."
The fool looked at him, and asked again after a long time, "Will you come back well?"
Yi Mo pulled his lips and said: "There is nothing that can hurt me."
When he said that, Liu Yan didn't worry anymore. In his eyes, this man was omnipotent, and nothing could hurt him. It can be seen from this that although he is stupid, he has the same pair of vicious eyes as in the previous two lives.
It was also because he was stupid that he didn't know that besides Yi Mo himself, he was the one who could hurt Yi Mo.
Yi Mo bent over, kissed his forehead and said, "Be well at home, listen to Shen Jue, and wait for me to come back."
There were tears in Liu Yan's big eyes, although he was reluctant to give up, he didn't mess around, nodded and said: "I'll be good, I'll wait for you at home..."
I'll wait for you at home.
Yi Mo couldn't help smiling because of this sentence, and then left.
Liu Yan embraced the quilt, and fell asleep without touching the pillow for the first time, but opened her eyes, staring blankly at the re-closed door, which was not closed all night. Immo left.
When Shen Jue came, what he saw was Liu Yan who was staring at the door with tears on his face. Sighing silently, Shen Jue knew that he had a great responsibility, and his father would kick him if he lost a hair.
Walking over and coaxing and persuading, Liu Yan got off the ground, but she didn't want his help, put on her own robe, washed up and sat at the table to eat quietly.
After eating, I went back to bed and slept. When I wake up at night, I simply wash up again, have dinner again, and then go to sleep.
The next day, it was business as usual.
On the third night, Shen Jue boiled hot water and carried the bathtub into the room, Liu Yan didn't want his help, closed the door and silently washed himself.
Without Yi Mo, he seemed to grow up overnight. The idiot in Shen Jue's memory who couldn't even eat well was now able to take care of himself very well.
Except hair.
He couldn't tie it well. In the past, these things were all done by Yi Mo, and he could still learn how to wear his robes, but it was difficult for him to tie his hair. After several failed attempts, Liu Yan dropped the wooden comb, tore a piece of plain cloth from her inner robe, and tied herself loosely.
During dinner, Shen Jue saw the piece of plain cloth and said, "White is Dai Xiao."
Liu Yan tore off the cloth on the spot, even tearing off a strand of hair.
Shen Jue's eyelids twitched, and he vaguely saw the shadow of his father's ruthlessness. It's been a month, and Liu Yan hasn't said a word, neither making noise nor making noise, just staying quietly in the house.
When Shen Jue left the mountain, she knew that it was difficult for him to speak, and she had never heard him utter a complete sentence fluently, so she didn't take it to heart.
A month later, Shen Jue saw that he was eating and sleeping well every day, but was losing weight at a speed invisible to the naked eye, so he knew that this was not going to work.
No matter how Liu Yan resisted, he took him down the mountain and went to play in the town below the mountain.
Liu Yan didn't cooperate along the way, as long as Shen Jue didn't pay attention, he would turn around and run back, desperately trying to get back to the mountain - he promised Yi Mo to wait for him at home.
Shen Jue grabbed him a few times, and finally thought about it: "He's fine, but he won't come back for a while. If you're unhappy and lose weight like this, he won't be happy when he comes back."
In fact, it's really not a big deal, it's just that some Taoists and monks used too violent methods when subduing demons, and killed them all regardless of good or bad. Finally annoyed the monsters.
The monsters have not been separated since ancient times, in fact there are still gaps, but this time they gathered together to seek revenge. The matter is of great importance, Xu Mingshi is afraid that innocent mortals will also be bloodbathed, so he invites Yi Mo to go, whether it is mediation or murder, with Yi Mo's way, these little demons or demon guards who have not yet separated from the mortal body Taoist priests have nothing to do with him.
Xu Mingshi knew his skills, he could handle a few opponents while walking in the world, but if there were more of them, he would be dead. But Yi Mo is different, he is a demon who wants to become a fairy, neither side has his opponent.
At his age, he has already seen through the rules of this world.
Only those with strong fists have the right to speak.
Liu Yan listened to his words, waited for a long time, and then nodded. He also knows that he has lost a lot of weight recently, and he is no longer the little fat man that Yi Mo mentioned in the tub.
Seeing that he agreed, Shen Jue quickly pulled him and took him to the bustling place in the city. Liu Yan followed Yi Mo and also went down the mountain, but because Yi Mo wanted to find the soul, even if there was excitement, he turned around and left, never taking him to play. Now Liu Yan's eyes have been opened, and he realizes that there are so many interesting things in the world, such as those who play monkeys, those who beat big drums, those who take the stage to give lectures, those who set up a stage to sing operas, and those who perform fire-breathing, and those who smash boulders... , His eyes rolled back and forth, and after a day, the eyeballs were so tired that they ached.
After getting up at the inn the next day, after washing and having breakfast, Shen Jue took him to play again, and when he was tired from playing, he rested in the tea house, drinking tea and eating snacks. So day after day, two months passed. Although Liu Yan never got thinner, she never gained weight either. After all, he still missed Yi Mo.
Once a person has thoughts in his heart, he is a fool, and he will also taste the pain of lovesickness.
At night, Liu Yan counted the days with his fingers on a strange bed. He lived in the mountains for a month, and went down the mountains to play for two months and seven days. Many times, it was only after dawn that Yimo had been away for more than three months, a total of ninety-nine days. Immo hasn't come back yet.
Hugging the quilt, Liu Yan couldn't help but want to cry again. He missed him, thinking deeply.
On the hundredth day, Liu Yan refused to play anymore and insisted on going back to the mountain. Shen Jue tried to persuade him several times but it was useless, so he just let it go and stopped dissuading him. He knew there were some things, and dissuasion was useless.
In the past few years alone, Shen Jue would feel tired when walking. Thinking of Yi Mo's search for these many years, she doesn't know how she persevered. Shen Jue felt that if it was her, she would definitely not be able to hold on.
Compared with Shen Qingxuan's three lives, Shen Jue has self-knowledge, he is the pampered child. She hadn't suffered much since she was a child, first Shen Qingxuan protected her, and when Shen Qingxuan was gone, it was Yi Mo who protected her until today.
It can be said that there are almost no setbacks, and there is no hard-working spirit.
For the emperor, Shen Jue admitted that he liked it, but it was hard to say how much he liked it. At least Shen Jue knew that he hadn't liked it enough that he could search for it alone for hundreds of years.
When walking alone on the road, Shen Jue would miss home very much. Maybe it was because he lost his parents suddenly when he was a baby. Although he had no memory, he had a keen instinctual awareness, so after being adopted by Shen Qingxuan, he fell in love with his family.
Love daddy, love father. homesick.
However, the home has changed, and Shen Jue is afraid to come back. Afraid to see a sad Yi Mo, and also afraid to see a father who is no longer handsome.
Thinking quietly along the way, Shen Jue walked behind, but Liu Yan walked ahead of him because of her impatience. He was stupid, he went out of the city gate, but he remembered the way back to the mountain clearly, but in the city, he didn't know the way at all.
Just a mile away from the city gate, they heard the sound of gongs and drums coming from a distance, and a particularly festive tune played by someone came to their ears through the air.
Liu Yan stayed in the city for two months and saw a lot of interesting things, but he had never heard such a cheerful music, so he stopped immediately and asked Shen Jue: "What is that?"
Shen Jue knew what it was as soon as she heard it, so she replied, "Someone is getting married."
"Marry?" Liu Yan asked confusedly: "What is that? For food or for fun?"
Shen Jue laughed, and had no choice but to pull him forward, and explain to him what marriage is as he walks—that is, a man and a woman, worshiping heaven, earth and high hall, and going home to live.
Shen Jue explained the process of getting married in detail, and then added his own comment: After getting married, the two cannot be separated, they must stay together forever, and when they get old or die, they are buried in the same grave.
While Liu Yan was listening, she also stared straight at the welcoming team gradually approaching on the Huangtu Avenue.
The bridegroom headed by the official is very simple and honest, riding a tall horse, followed by a drum band, followed by a big red sedan chair decorated with colorful hydrangeas.
Shen Jue said: "Let's go, what's there to see." He walked away.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Liu Yan flung his hand away, and rushed towards the sedan chair like a firecracker, his movements were so fast that he didn't look like a fool.
The welcoming team suddenly panicked, no one expected that such a person would come out halfway, as if he wanted to snatch the bride, and went straight to the bride's sedan chair.
After Liu Yan got past the sides of the two porters and waved the car curtain, the women on both sides realized that they were about to stop him while screaming in surprise.
But there is no way to stop Liu Yan at this time.
Liu Yan saw the newlywed in the sedan chair who was covered with a head covering, sitting dignifiedly in a big red dress, as if she was frightened and did not dare to move.
Liu Yan pulled off her red hijab.
At this time, some people who had already reacted waved the drum instruments in their hands to beat him. Shen Jue rushed over, grabbed Liu Yan's shoulder, and carried him on his back with a flick of his hand, and ran like crazy.
In two or three strokes it was gone.
There is only a welcoming team that has not reacted, and the bride who has lost her hijab.
Because Shen Jue ran so wildly, Liu Yan closed her eyes, only feeling the wind whistling on both sides of her ears. Shen Jue carried him like this and ran all the way back to the mountain.
When she got home and put Liu Yan down on her back, Shen Jue found that Liu Yan's face had turned pale, and only then regretted that she ran too fast.
On one side of his face, he could see that Liu Yan was holding a red hijab tightly in his hand. Because he was holding it so tightly all the way, his fingers were all white.
Shen Jue looked at his face thoughtfully, then at the red hijab he was clutching in his hand, after going back and forth a few times, he understood.
Because I understood, I couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
Shen Jue sighed: You really are my father.
Three lives and three generations, obsessed with obsession but not enlightened, obsessed with obsession without regret.
The sunlight was clear, and a wooden chair was placed in the yard. Liu Yan was sitting on the chair, closing his eyes and taking a nap, with a peaceful expression, and his silhouette also showed a kind of softness in the golden light.
Yi Mo stepped into the small courtyard, and when he saw him, he couldn't help but paused for breath.
It was as if he went back to more than 200 years ago in an instant, and it was also a small courtyard in the mountains. He saw Shen Qingxuan sleeping in the sun basking in the sun.
Walking over step by step, Yi Mo could clearly hear her heart beating faster.
Liu Yan seemed to have sensed it too, stared in confusion, and opened his eyes. When I saw him, I was stunned.
For nearly half a year, he was suffering from longing day and night, but this person appeared in front of his eyes. When Liu Yan stood up, he pinched himself, and the pain woke him up.
Liu Yan took a step forward and touched Yi Mo's chest, then looked into his eyes and whispered: "Yi Mo, I want to marry you."
—Imo, I want to marry you.
Three lives and three generations, obsessed without regret, obsessed with obsession.
Seeing that Yi Mo didn't respond, Liu Yan slightly raised the volume and repeated: "I want to marry you."