Jian Xiuyun felt that he must have been in a coma for a long time, and his throat was so dry and hoarse, but he was trapped in the darkness, and he couldn't wake up no matter what.
After an unknown period of time, consciousness finally began to recover bit by bit, and the five sense organs also regained consciousness. The first thing I felt was something soft and soft on my lips, which was moist and very comfortable.
Um
... Why does it feel something is wrong.
Sensing something was wrong, Jian Xiuyun tried to open his eyes, and then saw Kan Wenxiao half bent over, holding a small piece of cotton cloth soaked in water, carefully touching his lips.
The distance between the two hadn't been this close for a long time, so he could see Kan Wenxiao's burned half face very clearly.
Jian Xiuyun only felt suffocated, and almost passed out again.
In order to prevent herself from doing any drastic actions, Jian Xiuyun hastily closed her eyes again.
The whole process took less than a second, which made Kan Wenxiao doubt whether he had hallucinated just now.
"Master?" Kan Wenxiao stopped his movements and asked softly, "Are you awake?"
Jian Xiuyun did several rounds of psychological construction in his heart, and then opened his eyes again.
Seeing him awake, Kan Wenxiao stood up awkwardly, and explained: "Elder An said that you must be short of water after being in a coma for so long, but you can't feed it, so I need to help you... moisten it frequently."
Jian Xiuyun wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, he found that his throat was too dry, and he could only make some messy breath sounds.
Seeing this, Kan Wenxiao got up and went to the side to pour a cup of tea, warmed it with spiritual power, and brought it over.
"Master, you have been in a coma for three days, drink some water first."
Jian Xiuyun nodded, and stood up slowly with the discomfort. Seeing that he was struggling to get up, Kan Wenxiao put down the teacup, stepped forward to support his back, and helped him sit up.
The place where the two touched instantly became stiff.
Kan Wenxiao also noticed it, and hurriedly asked: "Master, did I hurt you?"
Jian Xiuyun was speechless and could only shake his head mechanically.
In his previous life, every time Kan Wenxiao touched him, nothing good happened. He had already been frightened out of his conditioned reflex.
Kan Wenxiao didn't know this, and after helping Jian Xiuyun sit down, he thoughtfully handed the water glass to his lips, and fed him to drink.
Jian Xiuyun was so thirsty that he didn't have time to explore why Kan Wenxiao's attitude suddenly turned 180 degrees, so he took his hand and drank it in a big gulp.
After drinking a cup, he reached out and touched the teacup, signaling for more.
Seeing this, Kan Wenxiao directly brought the teapot over. After he finished drinking a cup, Kan Wenxiao poured it again immediately.
After drinking five cups of tea in a row, the scorching thirst was finally suppressed.
Jian Xiuyun instantly felt much more comfortable.
Physiologically satisfied, Jian Xiuyun's brain finally started to function.
Only then did he realize that, judging by the sky outside, it should be midnight now, why is Kan Wenxiao still here
And the attitude has also turned a corner.
He still remembered Kan Wenxiao's hostility towards him before he fell into a coma.
Could it be because he saved Kan Wenxiao
The effect of life-saving grace really cannot be underestimated.
After being nourished by the tea, Jian Xiuyun's throat improved a lot. Although it was still hoarse, at least he could speak.
"Have I been in a coma for three days?" Jian Xiuyun asked.
Kan Wenxiao sat on the chair beside the bed and nodded upon hearing this.
Jian Xiuyun turned his head and glanced at the sky outside, and asked, "What time is it?"
"It's ugly time."
"It's so late, why don't you go back to rest?"
Kan Wen and Xiao Wenyan froze for a moment, lowered their eyes to avoid his eyes, and replied flatly: "Master, I have nothing to repay the injury I suffered for saving me, but I can only guard you."
Jian Xiuyun smiled gently at him, "I'm already awake, go back and rest."
When Kan Wenxiao heard this, he shook his head, "Master, I'm not sleepy. Your body is very weak now. If you need anything, it's better to have someone by your side."
Jian Xiuyun: "..."
In fact, he didn't care whether Kan Wenxiao was sleepy or not, he just didn't want to see him now.
He needs to see more beauties to recover.
If Lin Liaoting and Song Qingru were here, he wouldn't say anything.
"Okay, then you just watch it." Jian Xiuyun said, and lay down again, planning to sleep for a while.
As long as you can't see it, your heart won't bother you.
As a result, as soon as he closed his eyes, he heard Kan Wenxiao calling him in a low voice, "Master."
Jian Xiuyun: "Huh?"
Jian Xiuyun finished answering, but Kan Wenxiao fell silent again.
Is this calling him to play
Kan Wenxiao didn't speak any more, and Jian Xiuyun naturally kept silent, closing his eyes and resting his mind.
The room fell silent for a moment, only the breathing of the two of them and the occasional "fluttering" of the candles could be heard.
Just when Jian Xiuyun was falling asleep, Kan Wenxiao finally asked the question with difficulty, "Master, why did you save me? I always thought...you hate me."
Jian Xiuyun woke up instantly when he heard this question, but he didn't open his eyes immediately.
He had to think hard about how to answer.
After a while, Jian Xiuyun let out a long sigh and opened his eyes.
He turned his head to look at Kan Wenxiao, and asked, "So you always think so?"
Kan Wenxiao pursed his lower lip tightly and stared at him, as if he wanted to see a trace of lying in his eyes, "Isn't it?"
Jian Xiuyun looked at him, and said word by word: "No."
There was only one candle burning in the room, and it was not bright. Kan Wenxiao's body was half hidden in the darkness, and Jian Xiuyun couldn't see his expression clearly for a moment.
Jian Xiuyun put on a loving face, and asked back: "If I really hated you, how could I have saved you and brought you back in a moment?"
"You were born in Fusang. There is too much blood on these two characters. I didn't teach you at the beginning because I was afraid that if you had the ability, you would be impatient to take revenge. You have so many enemies and how will you repay them?" It’s over, it’s just a waste of life in the end. Later, I found out that you have achieved the current level of cultivation by yourself, and I couldn’t help being amazed, but I also wanted to see how far you can go by yourself alone.”
Jian Xiuyun said so much in one breath, a little tired, picked up the teacup next to him and took a sip, and then continued: "Heaven will send a great mission to the people, you must first work hard on your mind, work your muscles and bones, and starve your body The body is empty, the body is empty, and the actions are messed up. Only in this way can we be motivated to endure and gain what we can't do. I have been a teacher for so many years, neglecting you, neglecting you, and ignoring you. This is all for this."
After finishing speaking, Jian Xiuyun looked at Kan Wenxiao with a face full of satisfaction, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You did not disappoint Master."
After some sublimation, Jian Xiuyun ended the rhetoric like a speech, waiting for Kan Wenxiao's reaction.
Although Jian Xiuyun remained calm on the surface, he was very empty in his heart, and he didn't know if Kan Wenxiao would believe it.
Kan Wenxiao didn't speak for a long time, nor did he look at him.
Because he lowered his head, Jian Xiuyun didn't know what he was thinking for a while, but for some reason, although he couldn't see his expression, Jian Xiuyun inexplicably felt a bit of grievance from him.
Just like ten years ago.
At the Immortal Sword Conference, he competed for a day and was very tired, but the child kept following him and called him tirelessly.
Jian Xiuyun was very impatient, turned around and said a word to him.
He still remembered that the child stopped walking towards him immediately, looked at him with surprise on his face, his body began to tremble slightly, and the smile on his face collapsed, as if the mask on his face was being torn off bit by bit open. There was a puddle of water in those round eyes, which seemed to flow out when touched.
Kan Wenxiao didn't follow him, and didn't call him anymore. He just stood there alone, like an abandoned puppy, full of grievances all over his body.
Now this feeling has appeared again, it seems to be because of him.
For the first time in so many years, Jian Xiuyun felt a little shameless.
I don't know if it's because of the natural villain's reason, he can't bear to like Kan Wenxiao, and he doesn't want to pretend to like him and lie to him, which is unfair to both of them.
So for a moment, Jian Xiuyun really wanted to confess everything, and then find him a good teacher again, find a good teacher who loves him and loves him, and the two never see each other again. He bullied him in the previous life, but he also doubled it back later, and it can be regarded as not owed to each other, so all the grievances are over.
The longer Kan Wenxiao remained silent, the stronger this idea became. After all, he didn't believe it just now, let alone Kan Wenxiao, Jian Xiuyun thought desperately. Otherwise, let's be honest.
After making up his mind, Jian Xiuyun opened his mouth.
"actually… "