The sun's rays shone from the roof to the windows, poured into the room through gaps, and marked a bright line on the large, cluttered desk. The pearls on the desk are no longer dazzling in the lit space, only a faint light remains. The incense burner in the corner of the room went out in the middle of the night, but there was still a faint fragrance in the air.
Fuwang, who was lying in front of the table seriously playing with a gadget, finally stopped the movement in his hand, picked up the delicate gadget on the table and looked left and right, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes. Putting things back on the table, he twisted his wrists, put on a coat that was draped on the back of the chair, pushed the door and walked out of the study.
The air outside was much fresher than the study that had been closed all night. Fuwang was standing at the door of the study with his hands clasped in his jacket, squinting his eyes slightly from the sun.
He didn't need to look at the room next to him to know that Shu Yu had already gone out. Since she was able to fight the demon clan completely, he, the 'teacher', has never assigned homework again. Shu Yu consciously found someone to practice his skills and never let him worry about it. He was busy learning a lot of things, and Shu Yu also had her own ideas, but the time they spent together was not as much as the previous few months.
Thinking of Shu Yu going out early and returning late every day, only having dinner together at night, then going to rest, and going out early in the morning, Fu Wang couldn't help shaking his head, he was sure that Shu Yu was avoiding him.
She was very secretive, not in a hurry to avoid him, but slowly changing, as if afraid of what he would see. But what kind of exquisite mind Fu Wang was, after she had that meaning, Fu Wang noticed it.
It's just that even if he notices it, Fuwang can't do anything about it.
In the past six months, Fu Wang has tried many methods, but nothing works. Sometimes when Fu Wang looks at the girl, he can't help thinking that she is actually a little turtle. Let him knock the turtle shell without getting angry. It seems to be very soft, but in fact, the mouth is as hard as the turtle shell. In any case, it is implied that she will not express her position slowly, and she will shrink her head and let you be ambiguous when it becomes ambiguous.
It really... made him feel pity and helplessness. I wanted to use some excessive means to force her, but I couldn't be ruthless, so I could only watch the little tortoise stick its head out to look at him innocently, and then gently retracted. Apart from knocking on the turtle shell to let out his breath, what else could he do.
If she showed a refusal attitude, Fuwang would have a way to follow, but she didn't give him this chance, or it seemed that she couldn't refuse his kindness. But she won't respond. If you treat her well, she will try to treat you better. Other than that, nothing.
She is unwilling, and it is impossible for her to be strong. His character determines that he will not be so rude to achieve his goal, and he cares more about Shu Yu's feelings every day, so he is tied up, and those little tricks in the past It's half a minute that can't be used, and it's been so deadlocked for so long.
Seeing that half of the one-year period has passed, Fuwang is still a little anxious even if he is calm.
"It's so soft-hearted, it's not like floating." The words dissipated in the morning light like a sigh.
Fu Wang was about to step down the steps, when he saw something out of the corner of his eye, and when he turned his head, he found something on the window sill of the study. A few pieces of jade slips, two herbs that he could just eat right now, and a piece of paper.
- "You should be able to use what you accidentally got yesterday. Besides, you still have to rest at night."
Touching the slightly blurred handwriting soaked in dew, he looked up and smiled, but couldn't help sighing.
In the past six months, what she gave him, she never refused to give it in person. He always had to glance at something and a piece of paper in a certain place inadvertently to know what she got him again. In addition, there were never a few words on the note that said things like "unintentionally picked up", "unintentionally dug up" and "unintentionally obtained". It must make people feel that these things come easily and effortlessly.
A few times he also bumped into her holding things around, looking around, putting them on his desk or windowsill like a thief, and then slipping away quietly. Familiar stupidity. This made Fuwang couldn't help but think of the day he first saw her, and his lips naturally curved into an arc.
He was never stingy to be nice to Shu Yu, but she didn't seem to care at the time, but she would silently treat him better in the back. The feeling of being rewarded and cherished is fascinating.
Fuwang is also a very stingy person in a certain way. He has never been stingy with giving others his own feelings and real emotions. He often feels uneasy about his feelings for Shu Yu, so he is more eager to let Shu Yu and Shu Yu get along. I have the same feeling.
I want her to worry about gains and losses because of him tossing and turning.
Does she feel that way? Floating is not quite sure. He put away the things on the windowsill, left an elixir to deal with, and put it into the pot on the small stove to simmer, while he was sitting on the reclining chair next to the small stove. After a long time without a good rest, I suddenly lay down and lazily enjoyed the sun, which felt good.
This rocking chair was still made by Fuwang when he was injured and recuperated. Later, when he recovered from his injury, he became fascinated with miscellaneous things such as formation methods and medicine pills, and this rocking chair was abandoned. I don't know when it was occupied by Shu Yu, so I put it in the yard. After dinner every night, Shu Yu would lie on the reclining chair and cover it with a blanket to watch for a while in a daze.
At that time, she always looked sad, as if her heart was full of thoughts. She may be homesick, missing the world that she missed but never mentioned in the end. She never told him that she wanted to go back, but Fuwang knew that she wanted to go back. So, what if she could actually go back one day
What if, let her believe that she will never go back? In this case, will she be able to stay by his side with peace of mind
Fu Wang believed that Shu Yu had that kind of feeling for him. He still remembered that at that time, Shu Yu had not been able to act as ruthlessly as she is now, and she would only choose male demons to practice her skills, never attacking female demons. .
He felt that it was not right, so he went with her the next day. Shu Yu, who had never attacked the banshee before, saw the fox banshee teasing him, but suddenly pursed his lips and moved without saying a word. Then he blushed in embarrassment and ran away at his smile, which really impressed him deeply.
Even if it doesn't like it, even if it just cares, as long as he feels that way, he has the confidence to let her leave him. It's just that she has too many concerns and never reveals the slightest bit to him, making it impossible for him to start.
The rocking chair creaked and stopped, then slowly began to rock again. The fragrance of the medicine escaped and the white smoke curled up, and the floating eyes were half-dazed, gazing at the gurgling and boiling stove, unable to see the light in the bottom of his eyes.
She was frightened by the time he was injured when he first came to the secret realm. Even if he was in good health now, he would always collect these herbal spirits for him and bring them back. His body is a half-demon and mixed body, and he has no talent for cultivation. No matter how hard he cultivates for a hundred years, he can't compare to Shu Yu's body cultivation for a month.
He has felt this gap every moment since he was abandoned at birth. Those who look down on him and bully him can easily reach the heights, but he needs to keep chasing after him and using up his strength. get.
The idea of unwillingness, anger, and wanting to change has always been very strong, but he used to show it, but as he grew older, this idea was gradually hidden in his heart, just waiting for the day to germinate.
In the past, he wanted to rely on Tianfeng Jinyu to gain power and power step by step. What about the body of a half-demon, he will eventually become the existence that those people look up to.
He is an ambitious person, and even though it has not changed now, he does not deny that he loves Shu Yu, or it is precisely because he understands what love is that makes him more eager to gain strength than before.
A half-demon can only live for a mere two or three hundred years, while Shu Yu, her inborn divine body is close to indestruction. How can Fuwang endure the fact that he can only be with him for a short time? How can he accept that after a hundred years, he will be old and dead, and Shu Yu is still at his most beautiful age.
unbearable. Fuwang looked at his slender, young palm and clenched it suddenly.
That night, when Shu Yu came back, he unexpectedly found that the boss didn't soak in the study today to study his incomprehensible things, but slept on the rocking chair in the yard, and it seemed that he had slept for a long time.
Bosses who need to sleep often stay up all night and stay busy. She is a monster who doesn't need to sleep, but she rests and gets up on time every day, and her work and rest time is more regular and healthy than in the original world. When the boss is working hard, she is sleeping, and she always has an indescribable guilty conscience.
Shu Yu first stood at the gate of the courtyard for a while, and seeing that Fuwang didn't move, he tiptoed to the rocking chair.
He frowned slightly, as if he was still thinking about a troublesome thing in his dream. He only wore a middle coat. The coat was probably originally draped over his body. Now he is sleeping on the rocking chair. The jacket slid down, and the slightly open neckline could see the beautiful collarbone and Adam's apple.
Shu Yu touched his nose, silently pulled his eyes off his neck, stretched out his hand and pulled up the blanket piled by Fuwang's legs and covered his abdomen. Looking down again, he saw that Fu Wang's long black hair that was flowing like water was not tied up, but fell to the ground. He squatted down and picked up the few strands of hair, carefully patted the dust, and put it back on the rocking chair.
Just like in every story, people will be found when they put a quilt on them. Shu Yu looked at the hand that suddenly held his wrist and thought: I am not surprised at all.
"Shu Yu."
"Huh? The sun is going down, and it's a little windy outside, why don't you go into your room and go to sleep?" Shu Yu said, but he didn't realize anything was wrong, but his body was a step faster than his mind, realizing the danger, and he couldn't help but step back. one step.
Fu Wang squinted at her, and the next second Shu Yu moved, his hand suddenly exerted force, then force... Shu Yu's anger sank into Dantian's legs, standing motionless, as majestic as a mountain, and It didn't fall down and fall into his arms as he thought.
Fuwang: "...how much strength do I have to use to pull you down?"
Shu Yu was silent and hesitantly said for a long time: "Probably need to use more force, er, a little bit." He said a little bit, but his hand gestured a long distance honestly.
Fuwang looked at the distance, sighed, and pulled the blanket up to cover his neck. He decided to occupy the rocking chair tonight, so that Shu Yu would not sleep on the rocking chair and watch the stars.
Crispy Crispy · Boss · Wang, an arrow was stabbed in the knee, today's molestation still failed, he was not happy.
That night, Shu Yu really couldn't sleep on the rocking chair. She could only sit next to Fuwang and watch the stars with her pony. At last, she suddenly felt sleepy for some unknown reason. She leaned against the rocking chair and fell asleep with her head tilted. . Fuwang glanced at the incense burner that he had just placed next to Shu Yu, and showed a [kind] smile.
Reaching out and rubbing her head, Fu Wang leaned over and put her on the rocking chair, lying in one place with her in his arms.
See, his purpose will always be achieved.