It was an ordinary, early spring night.
The twinkling stars in the night sky, the cool and moist night wind, the rustling sound of the wind blowing the jungle. There is also a sparkling stone pool with moonlight reflected in the dense forest, a bonfire jumping on the other side of the stone pool, and a mining team chatting and laughing loudly by the bonfire and bragging about gossip.
This is not a sword mound with wind, rain and thunder, nor is it any important and special place. It's just that Ji Xiao looked at Meng Xueli under the moonlight and said what he wanted to say. Whether he couldn't help it, or whether it came naturally, since he opened his mouth and opened the bow without turning back, he seriously added:
"I didn't do well in the past. I will study hard this time. I want to start over with you."
Meng Xueli was at a time of despair, and when he exposed his own lies, he felt gloomy and uncomfortable. Originally, listening to the apprentice's comfort felt a little relieved, but Xiao Tingyun's words changed, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and then he couldn't hear a word.
Meng Xueli asked in a daze: "What do you say?"
Xiao Tingyun leaned over and took his hand. The two were close at hand.
He looked at the fiery, bright look in those eyes, and suddenly his heart moved, and he dared to be sure of the meaning of the other party's words.
Meng Xueli suddenly pulled out his hand as if he had been scalded.
When he first saw the library that night, the same throbbing overwhelmed him, followed by a sea of shame, fear, and anger, which made his eyes wide and he could hardly speak:
"You're crazy! Do you know who I am?!"
Ji Xiao said calmly: "I'm not crazy. Stay with me, whether you are a human or a demon."
Completely different from being confessed by Jing Di, Meng Xueli felt a secret and unspeakable sweetness. In order to conceal this undeserved emotion, he felt even more ashamed and angry: "I am the Taoist companion of Jixiao! Back then, when the clock struck nine, all parties came to congratulate and worship the Taoist companion of the Hanshan ancestral hall!"
Ji Xiao: "But you said just now that you don't like Ji Xiao, and you are a fake Taoist companion with him."
"I'm telling you the truth because you have the right to know, no, it's not for you to think this way, I'm your elder!"
"It's not a problem at all." Ji Xiao thought to himself, the demon clan clearly don't talk about ethics, you become a human, but you are more particular about it.
However, Meng Xueli meant "father and son", and Ji Xiao thought he meant "master and apprentice".
"Presumptuous! If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will break your leg!" Meng Xueli trembled slightly.
He thought, is there really something wrong with me? Or is there something wrong with the aesthetics of young sword cultivators in the cultivation world now
Xiao Tingyun is like a gift from Ji Xiao, and like a best work that condenses his efforts. In the middle of Changchun Peak, under the peach blossom tree, accompany him to practice, accompany him to study the beginning of the Dao, watch him grow up every day, grow like a small tree, and then one night, it suddenly grows crooked...
I'd be reluctant to fight it on weekdays, but now I cut down the tree with one blow? how is this possible
Meng Xueli really didn't know what to do, so she came up with a naive way to deal with it: "You apologize immediately, I'll just pretend that I've never heard of it, and we're still mentors and apprentices."
Ji Xiao sighed slightly, not feeling sorry for himself, but feeling sorry for Meng Xueli's unfortunate fate, and suffering a series of painful blows - not yet coming out of Jing Di's shadow, and being confessed by someone he didn't like.
He said, "It was my rudeness. I'm sorry to trouble you."
Meng Xueli breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing the words, but felt lost again.
He stood up: "Then calm down yourself." I calm down too.
"Don't go. I'm calm." Ji Xiao said softly. He gestured to Meng Xueli to look at the bonfire that was extinguished opposite, "They are all asleep, you should rest too. Just take what I say, it's all sleep talk. When we wake up, we are still master and apprentice."
As long as the two are together, there is still a long way to go.
Meng Xueli looked at the other side, if he continued to fight with Xiao Tingyun and made a noise to wake up the mining team, he was afraid that he had just left the secret realm, and the whole cultivation world knew that Ji Xiao Dao Companion was confessed by his apprentice.
He nodded again and again: "It must be like this. You were confused for a while, so you talked in your sleep."
Ji Xiao agreed sullenly: "Yeah."
Meng Xueli faced a pool of shimmering water, tried to meditate and failed, so he leaned against a tree trunk and dozed. As soon as he closed his eyes, Xiao Tingyun's shadow jumped out of his mind again.
Meng Xueli collapsed, "But I can't sleep! You knock me out!"
Ji Xiao sighed softly.
…
Meng Xueli was dreaming again.
Just like the previous dream, he was not a human being, he was still a sable, with smooth and soft fur, lying on Ji Xiao's knees and dozing off.
Ji Xiao sat in front of the desk, flipping through the book with one hand and gently stroking him with the other, from head to back. The sweet spring breeze of hypericum blossoms blows in from outside the window lattice, and I hear the sound of pages turning from time to time.
Meng Xueli slept comfortably. Just as he was about to roll over to reveal his belly, he suddenly sank and found himself transformed into a human body and straddled Ji Xiao.
He raised his eyes in astonishment, and the two looked at each other, breathing intertwined. Ji Xiao's indifferent face turned into Xiao Tingyun's smiling face.
"I'm better than him, you choose me."
"No!" Meng Xueli fell down and fell into darkness.
"Are you okay?" A spark of light illuminated the darkness, someone hugged his back with one hand and caught the candlestick with the other.
At the moment of his heartbeat, the candlelight illuminated the man's face, but it was Ji Xiao's face: "What are you saying about being loyal, you will seduce my son before my bones are cold?"
Meng Xueli said eagerly, "I didn't! Tingyun is still young, just confused for a while!"
Ji Xiao shook his head: "Senior brother is right, demons are the most deceiving and deceiving."
"what!!"
Meng Xueli woke up in horror, opened his eyes and saw the dawn sky with a faint moon shadow.
He breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately it was a dream.
But the heartbeat has not yet subsided, and the back of the neck to the tail vertebra is numb, crisp and hot, as if someone has really touched it.
"It's over, I'm done," he muttered.
Ji Xiao patted his back lightly: "Nightmare? Are you okay?"
Meng Xueli was startled again, found himself leaning on his apprentice's shoulder, and hurriedly got up: "Why are you here?!"
Ji Xiao: "...You fell asleep."
The author has something to say: Ji Xiao: Are you dealing with an object? Full-level Sword Sovereign, with flying belt to win, copy casually
Shirley: nowhere
Ji Xiao: Wait, I'll change to a trumpet
Xiao Tingyun: Are you dealing with objects? Second marriage choose me, I'm super sweet