The soft touch on the tip of the lips is like the touch of a dragonfly on the water, and the simple breath is still lingering on the pillow. Wen Xuan heard him say something softly, "Great, senior, you are exactly what I thought you were."
This vague sentence, but he said it surprisingly seriously.
Then Jian Yi helped Wen Xuan to press the quilt again, and finally got up and left. The door was gently opened with a creak, and carefully closed again.
Wen Xuan opened his eyes and released his tightly clenched right hand, only to find that a thin layer of sweat had already appeared. He felt that if he lit a lamp at this time, he might be able to find that his face was red, after all, his cheeks were very hot at this time.
He wiped the sweat on his palms with his fingertips and couldn't help but ask himself: Why did he pretend to be asleep just now
If he had just opened his eyes and told Yi Jian that he was actually awake...
That kid, should be quite panicked, right? Imagining what might happen, Wen Xuan couldn't help but bring a smile to the corner of his mouth.
But what happens after the initial panic? Wenxuan couldn't help but put away his smile again, frowned slightly, and became seriously troubled.
Suddenly knowing that Jian Yi really had such feelings for him, he was inevitably a little hesitant. If the feelings that were carefully hidden by the other party were broken, he didn't know how Jian Yi would react, let alone how the relationship between the two would change.
More importantly, he didn't know how he should behave about it. Accepting or rejecting seems to have irreversible consequences, and neither seems right.
Being so entangled and troubled, Wenxuan was still unable to withstand the exhaustion caused by today's fierce battle. He tilted his head beside the pillow and fell into a deep sleep again.
The next day, he was woken up by the loud cry of the baby.
Wenxuan opened his eyes and saw that Jian Yi had already rushed over from the next door, but he only knew that he was circling around the crying baby, obviously there was no way to take this little ancestor.
"Should I be hungry?" Wen Xuan stood up and said.
"I think so too." Jian Yi was still at a loss, "but... but... "
But two big men, where to find something to feed this little ancestor? This was indeed an embarrassing situation, and Wenxuan couldn't help but laugh and cry.
After thinking for a while, he got up and walked over, reached out to hold the baby's fleshy arm, and carefully took a breath of spiritual energy. Jian Yi understood his thoughts and watched with breathless eyes. But after a while, the baby's cry became less and less, but a small mouth kept moving, and the expression looked a bit wronged.
Jian Yi breathed a sigh of relief, then raised his eyebrows, "Look at him, he's not happy anymore."
"Directly force-feeding spiritual energy will not satisfy his desire for words. He should be unwilling." Wen Xuan said, "This is only a stopgap measure after all. If there is no other way, no one would feed a child like this."
"Do I have to find him a nanny?" Jian Yi asked in one sentence, frowned again, and muttered in a low voice, "It's really troublesome... Forget it, I'll throw it to that surnamed Zhao anyway, no matter what the headache is. Give him a headache."
Wen Xuan smiled, let go of the fleshy arm, and took a step back.
As a result, he had just withdrawn from this step, but the whole person was staggered. It turned out that Wenxuan used a secret technique to forcibly raise his strength yesterday, but now his spiritual energy is still depleted. He knew it would be a little inconvenient, but he didn't expect that after Xiao Xiaodu took this trivial sip, he could not even stand still.
"Senior brother!" Jian Yi was shocked and quickly supported him.
With such a support, the entire arm was wrapped horizontally behind Wenxuan's back. With one palm on Wenxuan's shoulder, Jian Jian firmly grasped the bones of his shoulder with five fingers, pinching it so hard that even the temperature of his palm penetrated through the clothes.
Changed to normal, this is probably just an ordinary action. But at this time, Wen Xuan always felt a little weird, and it seemed to have some other meaning.
Then Jian Jian stretched out his hand to hold Wenxuan's pulse gate, and after a little investigation, he knew the reason, and he didn't know what to say all of a sudden, "Senior brother, you should know how messed up you are, right?"
He didn't wait for Wen Xuan's answer, but found that Wen Xuan was looking at him all the time.
"Senior brother?" Jian Yi looked back in surprise, "What's wrong?"
This demeanor was so natural that it almost made Wen Xuan think that last night was just his own delusion.
Wenxuan shook his head and broke free from Jian Jian's arms, "Last night, I spent a lot of spiritual energy. It's not a big deal. It's almost enough to rest for a few days."
"Isn't this a big deal?" Simple exaggerated exclaimed, his voice was an octave higher.
"Senior brother, you can't ignore your own affairs like this." Then he put on a straight face and said in a serious manner, "From now on, half a month later, no, a whole month later, You must not use your spiritual power, not at all."
"It's like I can move if I want to." Wen Xuan shook his head dumbfoundedly, looking at Jian Jian's serious expression, he swallowed the rest of the ridicule, nodded and replied, "I'll just pay attention."
Jian Yi was relieved and relieved.
"Then if something comes to you these days, I'll rely on you." Wen Xuan said again.
Originally it was just a casual mention, but as soon as the words came out, Wenxuan pursed his lips suddenly, for some reason he always felt that the words were strange. After a while, he reacted, secretly thinking that his suddenly suspicious posture was really weird.
Fortunately, Jian Yi didn't notice it, and nodded happily.
"Junior Brother Jian." Wen Xuan couldn't help but said again, "Last night..."
Hearing him mention last night, Jian Yi was obviously nervous.
"Is that all you want to tell me is what you said last night?" Wen Xuan continued to ask.
Jian Yi breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he didn't find anything, and replied vaguely, "What I want to say to you can't be said in one night. When it's time to say it, it will naturally be said."
In other words, now is obviously not the time to say it.
Since he chose to hide that feeling secretly, there is absolutely no reason for Wenxuan to clarify it first. Wen Xuan shook his head, although he still had some entanglements in his heart, he always put this matter aside for the time being.
Then Jian Jian continued to toss the little ancestor over there, while Wen Xuan turned around to clean up his mattress. He saw the simple storage bracelet on the back of the pillow, but he held it in his hand last night and forgot to return it. Because of the sleeplessness, some of the things in it were even taken out and forgot to put back, and they are still on the side.
Among them is the simple round jade instrument used in deducing the heavenly secret. Wenxuan was attracted by other things last night, but he hadn't read it carefully. Now he just took a look at it, after all, it is a simple magic weapon, even if it is simple and generous to let him see it, he is not good to spy too deeply.
With such a small glance, he saw a strange pattern printed on the front of this round jade instrument. It is strange because the pattern is very clear at first glance, but when you look at it carefully, it feels blurred, and even the lines are blurred.
He guessed that it might be because of some kind of concealed spell, and he didn't take it too seriously, he put it into the storage bracelet and handed it back to Jian Yi.
Jian Yi also specifically asked, "Senior brother, have you seen what is printed on it?"
Wenxuan shook his head honestly and said it exactly. The simple expression is not surprised, but there is a bit of loss, as if to confirm something very regrettable.
At this time, the sun has risen, and the city has gradually become lively, and there are many uninvited guests in the inn where they live. The city lord, the wealthy businessman, the official... All because there was too much trouble at Mrs. Qin's house last night, plus the blessing and misfortune of the Immortal Monarch and the simple resurrection, everyone in Jiufeng City was panicked and had to find someone to investigate.
These visitors are naturally polite, but Wenxuan is unwilling to spend more time with them. More importantly, these visitors often have to entangle one or two beside Jian Jian, and even want to climb up some friendship, say things like I hugged you when I was a child, and many of them are really related to Jian's family. After a few friendships, he looked on indifferently after the accident at Jian's house. Although this simplicity is far from easy, Wen Xuan did not want him to encounter such a battle.
Therefore, after Kankan greeted the two groups of visitors and before the third group of visitors arrived, Wen Xuan and Jian Jian walked away with the baby and left the gate of Jiufeng City in the blink of an eye.
Then, with a simple calculation, the two walked straight to the nearest immortal city.
Along the way, Jian Jian was sticking to Wenxuan's side all day as usual, even because Wenxuan was inconvenient to use the aura, Jian Jian was even more sticky than usual. However, in the past, no matter how close Yian was to him, Wen Xuan felt that it was normal, but now, whenever there was a little physical contact, Wen Xuan would twitch in his heart.
After playing a lot, he really let him see a lot of clues.
For example, every time I simply pull his hand, it seems normal, but my fingertips always like to press more in his palm. For example, when the two are too close, the simple eyes will always be a little wandering, and there is a bit of confusion about where to look. But every time Wen Xuan suddenly turned his gaze to Jian Yi, he could meet his straight gaze eight times out of ten. The list goes on and on.
These are all so young. That sneaky kiss that night was the most unusual move he had ever done.
Now that he knows the other party's mind, how should he face these actions? Wenxuan found that even if he had decided not to consider the matter before the other party took the initiative to bring it up, this was an unavoidable problem. As always, it's just self-deception, and there must be something wrong with accepting it. Resolutely push away? But it can't be done. After all, Wenxuan actually did not resist it.
In the end, he still chose to be the same as before, pretending not to know.
When he came back to his senses, he realized that his attitude could only be described in two words.
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