The person beside him breathed gently, as if he had done something normal, and there was no turbulence at all, but it surprised the person who invited him.
The bed was quite spacious, and the two of them lay down side by side, with two fists remaining in the middle. Shen Zhixian was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses and pulled half of the quilt for him.
The person who hasn't spoken or moved since lying down finally reacted a little bit, put a bit of a horn on his lower abdomen, tilted his head slightly, and said softly, "Good night, see you."
"Good night." Shen Zhixian replied subconsciously, watching the other party closed his eyes, he forced a calm movement, straightened his sleeping position, and closed his eyes.
No sleepiness, he closed his eyes and couldn't fall asleep no matter how.
In the dark, nothing can be seen, and other senses are magnified countless times. Shen Zhixian could clearly feel the warmth radiating from Yan Jin's body next to him, so he couldn't help but feel the urge to get closer.
Okay, calm down, let's go to bed, Yan Jin is still a person after all, and he hasn't slept properly for so many days, so it's normal to want to take a good rest today.
He pinched himself under the quilt, forced himself to focus, got rid of distracting thoughts and brewed drowsiness, lay down for a long time, and finally...
I found myself still unable to sleep.
Want to turn over, want to roll, cold, want to roll the quilt.
However, Yan Jin was not far from him. If he rolled up the quilt, he would definitely affect Yan Jin.
After so long, Yan Jin should have fallen asleep... Shen Zhixian struggled for a long time, but finally he couldn't bear it anymore and moved cautiously.
His movements were already light and light, but he still alarmed Yan Jin. When the low "Sui Jian" sounded, Shen Zhixian froze and apologized, "I still woke you up..."
"I'm not asleep," Yan Jin said. In the dark, he turned his head to the side, his spiritual power gathered around his eyes, and easily caught Shen Zhixian's action of wrapping the quilt in his eyes. He asked, "Does Suijian feel cold?"
"It's okay..." Shen Zhixian said vaguely, and shrank back into the bed. His fear of being cold is caused by heart disease, and the cold is born from within. In fact, no matter how many quilts are covered, he just has no other way. When he feels cold, he subconsciously wants to roll the quilt.
In the darkness, he couldn't see Yan Jin's ears turning red, but only heard Yan Jin ask him calmly, "Would you like a hug?"
ah
His tone was so calm, completely Yan Jin's style, that after saying such words, Shen Zhixian didn't react for a while, and even suspected that he had heard it wrong, and repeated doubtfully, "Hold?"
The person next to him moved, and in the next instant, the young man leaned over, hugged him quickly across the quilt, and quickly shrank back, then calmly said, "That's it, give him a hug."
The warm breath was fleeting, Shen Zhixian tried hard to restrain himself from the urge to reach out to hold on to the warmth, and coughed uncomfortably, knowing that Yan Jin should not be able to see clearly in the dark, but still gave him a look: "What are you doing? !"
Yan Jin was silent for a while, then said softly, "I fell asleep before, and someone hugged me like this..."
before.
Shen Zhixian thought for a while and asked, "Is it something that happened before you joined Qingyun Sect?"
"Um."
"My dear?"
"No." Yan Jin resolutely denied it. After a pause, he continued, "He is a very important person."
"Ah." Almost immediately, Shen Zhixian remembered his excited reaction when he first met Yan Jin in the inn as Suijian. He always thought that Yan Jin had recognized the wrong person, and recognized him as another "Sui Jian".
For Yan Jin, about that meeting, he was someone who could not be described as "important", so now, Yan Jin will never forget it.
Do not forget.
With Yan Jin's indifference to strangers, he was able to get Yan Jin's peaceful treatment right now, and it was probably because of that year's light.
Shen Zhixian shrank his chin into the quilt, and his voice became a little dull: "You said that you were alone when you worshipped Qingyun, and he didn't accompany you?"
This time Yan Jin didn't speak for a long time, until Shen Zhixian closed his eyes and started to fall asleep again, so he whispered: "I lost him... He lost me..."
His voice was too low, Shen Zhixian was not sober, he couldn't hear clearly in a daze, struggling to ask clearly: "What..."
Yan Jin said, "Go to sleep."
In the darkness, he quietly stared at Shen Zhixian, and when he saw that he was finally unable to resist sleepiness, he fell into a deep sleep, and sighed inaudibly.
"But I'll find him this time, Sui Jian." He murmured, stretched out his hand, and put it on Shen Zhixian's face. As long as he pressed down a little bit, he could touch the white as jade. skin, but he didn't.
He curled up his fingers slightly, just hanging in the air, wanting to touch and shrinking, his eyes carefully and seriously traced Shen Zhixian's face over and over again, as if it was deeply engraved in his mind.
Probably because his palm was too warm, Shen Zhixian felt the comforting warmth, and when he moved, he touched his hand and rubbed it unconsciously.
Yan Jin's hand froze, and a sense of absurd familiarity suddenly came to his mind, making him feel at a loss for a moment, and subconsciously retracted his hand quickly, his expression changed, looking at Shen Zhixian, his breathing became rapid. a bit.
The warmth on his face suddenly left, and Shen Zhixian moved unhappily, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.
Yan Jin couldn't help but held her breath. Seeing that Shen Zhixian just closed her eyes, rubbed the quilt in confusion, and fell asleep peacefully, she gradually calmed down, but she didn't dare to do anything any more. He summoned a group of warm little white awns.
Xiao Baimang staggered into the quilt, arched it, and then half emerged from Shen Zhixian's body, dawdling, and finally nestled into a ball on the upper side of his chest, quietly motionless. .
Shen Zhixian was also satisfied, he cuddled with the warm little white mang, his brows were dazzled by the faint rays of light, and he seemed to be immersed in a beautiful dream.
…
Because the secret realm is about to open, there are more and more people in the city these days.
The three of them also discussed the matter of entering the secret realm. Duan Yuan and Yan Jin naturally wanted to give it a try. After all, the opportunity was rare, so it became a problem for Shen Zhixian to stay.
Duan Yuan said: "It's dangerous in the secret realm, Brother Sui has no spiritual power, and he doesn't know any magic..."
"I'll be waiting for you to come out." Shen Zhixian agreed readily, almost without hesitation.
Duan Yuan did not suspect him, and smiled: "It's noisy here, if Brother Sui wants to go somewhere else, it's okay, just leave us a message."
"Well, good." Shen Zhixian still responded with a smile, swinging the folding fan leisurely.
Yan Jin was keenly aware that something was wrong, he silently glanced at his master, and was full of doubts about his words.
Duan Yuan has been with Shen Zhixian for a few days. He doesn't know him well, but he knows his master very well. If Shen Zhixian doesn't want to enter the secret realm, he should have asked to leave. He has always disliked such a noisy place.
But Shen Zhixian insisted that he would wait outside, never mentioning that he wanted to go in too. With an innocent look on his face, it made Yan Jin difficult to ask—of course, even if he asked, he couldn't come up with anything.
The secret realm has completely emerged, suspended in mid-air, hidden in a cloud of white mist, vaguely looking like a mansion.
The fluctuations of spiritual energy around it became more and more obvious, which was a harbinger of the opening of the secret realm. Many immortals did not even go back to the inn, and stayed there day and night in groups.
After waiting for a few more days like this, the secret realm finally silently spewed out a cloud of white mist in the eyes of countless anticipation - it finally opened.
The excited immortals rushed over immediately, the white fog was the opening of the secret realm, and some immortals stood in it and disappeared after a while. Xiu stood there for a long time without moving, and was finally pushed away by a cloud of white fog.
After Duan Yuan and Shen Zhixian said goodbye temporarily, they also tried it. Bai Wu wrapped her up and disappeared in front of everyone after a while.
The heroine is in, the hero should leave, but...
Shen Zhixian tilted his head to look at Yan Jin, this person has been standing beside him since the secret realm was opened, motionless, and it seems that he has no meaning of the past.
"Why don't you go?"
He was still waiting for Yan Jin to hurry in, so he quietly followed along to try it!
Yan Jin looked over calmly, and for some reason, Shen Zhixian felt his heart skip a beat, as if his hidden Xiao Jiujiu had been seen through. He forcefully unfolded the folding fan and shook it, urging: "Come on, when you go in, I should go back to sleep."
The secret realm was opened at dawn. Shen Zhixian woke up early and yawned drowsily when he woke up. Right now, the reason for this urging sounded quite reasonable.
He still refused to say anything, Yan Jin lowered his eyes and asked bluntly, "Sui Jian want to go in together?"
Shen Zhixian shook the folding fan for a while, then smiled casually: "I'm an ordinary person, forget it..."
"..." Yan Jin didn't speak anymore, just looked at him like this, his eyes were pitch black, and he couldn't see any emotion.
Shen Zhixian only felt that he was being stared at like a needle on his back, and he gradually felt guilty, as if he had done something sorry for Yan Jin. He sighed and finally couldn't take it anymore. This guy Yan Jin had been silent for the past few days. They're all here waiting to block him.
"Okay, okay, I'm just curious to try it... If you don't think it's right, I won't try it. I'll go back to the inn to sleep."
As soon as he closed the folding fan, he was about to leave, but as soon as he turned around and stepped up, his wrist was tightly clasped.
Yan Jin slowly grabbed the slender wrist and pulled Shen Zhixian back to his side with a gentle tug.
Shen Zhixian was caught off guard, and staggered, staggered back, bumped into Yan Jin, and was immediately supported by his other hand on his waist, only to stand firm.
"what are you doing-"
The words stopped suddenly, because Yan Jin was attached to his ear, and finally said helplessly, "Master."
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