Master is too ambitious

Fang Zhiyi was feeling troubled, so he played the piano in his room.

In the past, in the present world, he was also very good at playing the piano, but after coming to the Taiyi World, he became very good at playing the guqin.

His mind was full of random thoughts, but his hands were not at all confused. The sound of the piano was so mournful that passers-by were about to cry.

He suddenly stopped playing the piano and sighed.

In the past few days, he felt that he had sighed out all the anger he had accumulated over the past few hundred years. Thinking of the classic saying that a wise man does not fall in love, he could not help but sigh again.

Damn it! He had to think about falling in love! This is it! He cursed fiercely in his heart.

Then I thought, if I had known earlier, I should have practiced the path of ruthless killing and become a heartless robot that kills whenever it gets unhappy.

Fang Zhiyi put away his zither. He avoided Xing Qi these past few days and couldn't figure out his inner demon's attitude.

Thinking about it carefully, he should take the initiative now and test Xing Qi's attitude.

However, if Xing Qi still has the same attitude of "I know you like me, but I just want to be good friends with you", then there is no point in discussing this matter.

After all, Fang Zhiyi had lived two lifetimes, did he really think he was easy to bully?

Fang Zhiyi knocked on Xingqi's door. Xingqi opened the door and smiled when he saw Fang Zhiyi.

Fang Zhiyi was actually more direct than Ji Qian, so he got straight to the point and said, "Let me talk about what happened between you and me."

He refused to talk to Xing Qi in the past because he felt that there was nothing to talk about and no way to talk about it. If you want me to be a bootlicker, that is absolutely not possible.

Now I feel that we should have a thorough talk and make things clear.

At worst, the inner demons would erupt and a fight to the death would occur.

Xing Qi said: "Come in and talk."

After Fang Zhiyi sat down, he was too lazy to practice Tai Chi and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it directly." He also said, "I don't want to waste time with you here."

Xing Qi sat down next to him, Fang Zhiyi moved aside and said, "There is a barrier between us, don't get so close to me."

This action and this word were really hurtful. Xing Qi didn't seem to understand why he did that. He was stunned for a moment before saying, "Zhi Yi, why do you do this to me?"

Fang Zhiyi had been wondering why the inner demon environment was at this point, and now he suddenly understood, but still said: "You know exactly what I am talking about."

Xing Qi looked at him and said, "You didn't mean this before, why are you suddenly doing this to me?"

Fang Zhiyi smiled and said, "Xingqi, why bother lying to yourself? You know what I'm talking about." Then he asked, "What's your purpose in bringing me here?"

Xing Qi no longer pretended not to understand and begged, "Zhiyi, please don't talk to me like this, okay? I really didn't mean to drag you here."

The scene around began to gradually dim and darken, the sky and the earth were crumbling, and the illusion seemed to be collapsing.

Xing Qi grabbed his clothes and said, "I don't want this to happen. I understand what you said to me, but I can't control myself."

Xing Qi's face began to age, his body began to decay and decay, and he looked like a madman.

"I regret it so much!"

"I mean, are you there?"

".....I can't see you anymore....I mean where are you...?"

"Please come out!"

The illusion faded, and the once bright stars in the sea of ​​consciousness dimmed. Many stars began to fall, heralding Xingqi's decline.

He fumbled around, muttering to himself in despair: "It means he won't care about me anymore..."

The speed at which the surrounding stars fell accelerated, and they kept falling one by one, like a grand meteor shower.

The body of the man in front of him was gradually decaying. He just stood there motionless, staring at the falling stars. It seemed that he had recognized the reality and stopped struggling.

Fang Zhiyi still couldn't bear it, but he pulled Xing Qi over, pinched his shoulders, and asked viciously: "Why are you trying to kill yourself when I'm ignoring you? Are you crazy?!"

Xing Qi's eyeballs moved and a line of tears flowed down.

Fang Zhiyi's tone became even worse: "You know what I like, so you pretend in front of me, right? Pretend to be cool? Or pretend to be saintly? Tell me, do you like me?"

Xing Qi's tears flowed more and more, and he held Fang Zhiyi's hand tightly, refusing to let go.

Fang Zhiyi finally asked: "Tell me, do you like me?"

“.......Yes......” Xing Qi broke free from Fang Zhiyi’s hand and hugged Fang Zhiyi’s waist tightly, as if he had finally given up and broken the barriers in his heart, and said: "I like you......Zhiyi......I like you......I like you......"

Fang Zhiyi sighed, held him in his arms, wiped away his tears, and said, "You really are..." He didn't know what to say, so he could only pat Xingqi's back gently and let him cry to his heart's content.

Xing Qi cried for a long time, and then seemed to calm down, and said, "Zhiyi, please don't leave, okay?"

Fang Zhiyi was so upset by his crying that he said, "Little Ancestor, if you cry like this, the sky will fall. How can I just ignore you?"

When Xing Qi heard him talk like this, he seemed to be back in time to the past and then he laughed.

Once his wish was fulfilled, his inner demons gradually subsided, and Xing Qi's body stopped decaying and slowly recovered.

Fang Zhiyi was much taller than Xing Qi. He stood on tiptoe and boldly tried to kiss Fang Zhiyi.

Fang Zhiyi pinched his chin and asked, "What do you mean? Do you want to mess with me?"

Xing Qi opened his mouth and admitted, "Yes."

This was voluntary. Fang Zhiyi smiled, pinched his chin and kissed him, then pushed him down.

In the ice cave, Ji Qian, who had been distressed because the Breath of Life was of no use to Xing Qi and was even accelerating the loss of his vitality, suddenly found that his vitality was no longer lost and was slowly taking effect. Only then did he feel a little relieved.

Given the speed at which Xing Qi’s vitality was being lost in the past few days, Ji Qian was afraid that Xing Qi would have to reincarnate and start over again in the next second. Now that he was getting better, he decided to take the next step. He slowly connected with Xing Qi’s consciousness, invaded his inner demons, and tried to get in touch with Fang Zhiyi.

After trying to connect several times without success, Ji Qian stopped and thought about what went wrong.

Su Feng said, "Master Xingqi's health is gradually recovering, Master, don't worry."

Ji Qian observed and found that Xing Qi's current condition was indeed much better, and he absorbed a large amount of life energy to restore his body. It seemed that his inner demon had been resolved.

But Ji Qian was still a little worried and said, "The situation is changing too fast. I still have some doubts."

Sometimes Ji Qian was too rational, but Su Feng was more emotional than Ji Qian. He said, "Master, think about it. The inner demon has not erupted yet, and Xing Qi Zhenren is getting better. What does this mean?"

After hearing what he said, Ji Qian suddenly felt that he had gone too far and said with a smile: "I understand. In this case, I will just brush some Life Breath."

Seeing that he understood, Su Feng rubbed Ji Qian's cheek affectionately with his fingers and said, "Master is sometimes too stupid!"

After hearing what Su Feng said, Ji Qian pulled him over, sat with him, and said, "Forgive me, I'm just a science student."

Su Feng had been educated on what science students are like, and seeing Ji Qian's helpless look, he stopped teasing Ji Qian and said, "It's great that Master Xingqi is okay."

Ji Qian nodded and finally felt relieved.

The plot of "Brother, your hands are so small, brother, you smell so good" has happened again.

The next step is, brothers, to turn their backs to each other. Is there a mechanism?

Thinking of this, Ji Qian couldn't help laughing.