one of my alchemist friends

He was a little tired, but when he opened the door, he noticed something strange: there was someone in the room.

He pressed the sword hilt with one hand and opened the door with the other. There was no lamp in the room, and it was pitch black, but he clearly felt that the man was standing in front of him, watching him.

Bairan picked up a fire talisman and patted it on the lamp, barely able to see.He was so flustered that he wished he could get tens of thousands of lamps to illuminate clearly.

I saw the man bowed deeply, holding a flower over his head, and his words were full of smiles: "Xiaosheng has longed for you, and I came here today to pay my respects."

"A Cheng?"

You can't go wrong.The person he had thought about and dreamed about countless times stood in front of him.This is the man, can't be wrong.

"it's me."

Mo Chengkong took the initiative to grab his neck, buried his face deeply into his neck and shoulders, and murmured: "If I can come back earlier, I can enjoy the pear blossoms with you."

Bairan forgot to be happy for a while, but subconsciously hugged him tightly, and replied: "It doesn't matter, there are still peonies after the pear blossoms have withered. If you don't like it, I will plant others. I will plant them all over the front yard and backyard, and there will be flowers all year round." There are flowers to enjoy."

"As long as you're here."

postscript

Mo Chengkong propped his chin, and saw Bairan coming in and out, rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find a bunch of oil lamps and candles and put them in front of him.The smoke made his eyes dry, he blinked, and his eyes were sore that he was about to cry.Bairan met his distorted face after lighting the lamp, and hurriedly put down the things in his hand and asked what was the matter.

"Here I am. This is the forehead, these are the eyes, and this is the mouth..." Mo Chengkong took his hand and covered his face, pulling his fingertips to stroke his forehead, eyebrows, cheeks, lips... and finally stopped at Heart, "Do you feel your heartbeat? Don't be afraid, I'm really back, right in front of you."

The chest was warm, and the hand holding him was also warm. Bairan held him instead, pulling the two of them closer, and said with a slight smile, "How can you come back?"

"I don't want to hide it from you, and I'm afraid you will feel uncomfortable hearing it."

"Is it... uncle?"

"Yes……"

During the scuffle that day, the ghost king and Mo Taiqing both lost their souls. Thanks to "Hate the Life" protector, Mo Chengkong was able to preserve his body intact, while Bai Yan had no bones left and only a wisp of wandering soul left.The wandering soul stayed in Cuiwang for a while, watching his family collect his body, bury him, keep a vigil for him, and shed tears; he watched his elder brother endure the severe pain in the family and still take care of his son himself, and occasionally he would go to the grave to press him when he couldn't hold on. Looking at the stone tablet and talking to him; he seemed to want to see every person, every plant and every tree in Cuiwang Mountain into his flesh and blood before he would leave.

Meeting Mo Chengkong was actually accidental, but being punished on his behalf was intentional.

"You should also call me 'uncle' because of emotion and reason. I have nothing to worry about, and you still have unfinished business..."

……

"That's the details." Mo Chengkong said while paying attention to Bairan's reaction, seeing his brows furrowed and then relieved, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"You came back in a hurry this time, and the house you used to live in couldn't be cleaned up for a while, this..."

"If you don't mind, my lord, it's fine for us to squeeze together..." Mo Chengkong's eyes were full of teasing smiles, which made him feel guilty for a while.

Seeing his evasive eyes, Mo Chengkong was so unhappy that he had another bad idea, stepped forward and put his arms around his waist, whispering in his ear: "Wouldn't it be a pity to just go to sleep like this on such a beautiful night? Why don't we do something interesting?" ..."

"Do, what are you doing?" Bairan's ears turned red with embarrassment, the heat spread to her cheeks, burned into her throat, and made her heart tremble.

Mo Chengkong lightly pecked his earlobe twice, and said, "Take me to Yujian and talk in another place."

The two of them fell steadily into the library pavilion, and the pavilion was cleaned by disciples every day, and it was very clean.Mo Chengkong nimbly jumped onto the window sill, bathed in the moonlight, just like the scene when the two were punished to sleep overnight in the library, humming a passage of "The Peony Pavilion" casually.

Bairan smiled and asked, "Are you going to play tricks again?"

Mo Chengkong argued: "When did I pretend to be a ghost?" After thinking about it, he changed his words, "How do you know I was pretending?"

"You are clever but you were misunderstood by your cleverness." Bai Ran explained, "You only know that my mother is an actress, but you don't know that there are some articles in it. For example, she is not good at singing operas, which can be regarded as 'difficult to listen to'."

Mo Chengkong wanted to laugh but was not too embarrassed: "Is it because I sing too well? Listen to me give you a short story..." After arguing in the middle of the night, he couldn't bear it and fell asleep.Bai Ran carried him back to the room, and the two lay side by side, holding hands tightly.

He was thrown into disarray by this sudden bedmate, and he was still not sleepy after lying down for a long time, and he didn't dare to move at will, for fear of waking up the sleeping person.Afterwards, he felt drowsy, and was awakened by nightmares repeatedly, repeatedly confirming that Mo Chengkong was still by his side.After tossing and tossing like this a few times, he just propped his head up and watched Mo Chengkong sleep.

Thinking of the dream he had when he was young-the bamboo bloomed red flowers, Bairan couldn't help smiling.In the past, the little boy was arrogant and arrogant, and never thought that he would be offended.The thick-skinned and thick-skinned man was aggressive, but he was only ashamed and angry, but he couldn't do anything about it, and at some point, his eyes were full of that smiling face.

"What good things are you thinking about, smiling so happily?" Mo Chengkong didn't know when he woke up, and looked at him with his head propped up.

"I'm thinking of you." Bairan didn't hide it.

"Hey, my young master Bai really listens when he talks about love." Unexpectedly, Mo Chengkong hooked his neck and kissed him, Bairan backed away in shock, and the two rolled out of the bed together.Mo Chengkong piled on top of him, refusing to get off.Bairan turned his face away and his eyes flew wildly, but he refused to look at him.

"Bairan, aren't you! You, you, you, don't be so shy... What should I do if you are like this... Is it okay to give me a face?" No matter how casual he is usually, he dare not continue to make trouble at this moment, this "Cui Wang" flower Under the skin of a branch of flower is actually a mimosa plant, thanks to its human shape, otherwise it will be shrunk into a ball.

"This is the first time I have no experience in doing this, so I apologize to you, please take a look at me?" Mo Chengkong probed carefully, and seeing that he was unmoved, he deliberately said: "If you don't like it, I won't touch you again That is, why bother to be so idle..."

"I like it..." Bai Ran's voice was like a mosquito.

"Ok?"

Bairan turned over and pressed him under him, stared straight at him, and said word by word, very clearly:

"It's just that I wasn't ready...I like it like this. Whatever you touch, I like it."

Mo Chengkong smiled: "Hearing what you say, I'm even reluctant to leave."

Bairan froze: "Where are you going in a hurry? I'll accompany you."

"Promise Gao Jian to accompany him home. He has been avoiding his father for me for many years, and he never dared to go back."

In the meeting room.

"Greetings to father." Bairan stepped forward and bowed.

"Yeah." Bai Heng glanced sideways and snorted coldly, "Stop hiding, come out."

Mo Chengkong had no choice but to come out and salute honestly: "Greetings to Bai Qianzong...cough, senior."

Bai Heng said "hmm" and asked again: "How did you come back?"

After explaining in this way, his face darkened a bit: "I have nothing to worry about... It's a good one to have nothing to worry about..."

Coincidentally, the servant girl came in with tea, and Mo Chengkong, in order to show his hospitality, took it and delivered it on his behalf, and improvised a few polite words to cover up his embarrassment.

"I wish seniors good luck and longevity, um... many children and grandchildren..."

Bai Heng was so angry that he spit out a sip of tea, and said with a sneer, "I'd like to ask you for advice. Dare I ask how Bai has many children? How can he have grandchildren?"

Mo Chengkong knelt down in response.At this moment, he just wanted to slap his mouth, let it talk too much, and carry which pot is not open.

Bai Ran also stepped forward and knelt down, defending him, saying: "Father, Cheng Kong's intentions were not bad, it was an unintentional mistake."

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about it. You two are kneeling so neatly, are you asking for a kiss?"

"It's my son who needs to travel far away in an urgent matter, so I came here to report to my father."

"When are you coming back."

"Not sure yet. But the baby will return as soon as possible."

"If you want to play, let's play for a few more days." Bai Heng walked out with his hands behind his hands, "You have always been hiding at home these years, and it's not bad to go out for a stroll." He turned his head and gave Mo Chengkong a meaningful look. There is nothing to do inside, "Outside is no better than at home, you two need to be careful."

"Thank you, father!" The two bowed deeply as they walked away from him.

On the way down the mountain, Mo Chengkong joked, "Will your father follow quietly this time?"

"I can't tell." Bairan was in a good mood, and everything he saw was cute.

The two elder brothers led Liufeng and Xuexue back, and waited for a long time at the foot of the mountain. When they saw the two approaching, they asked with a smile, "When will you be back?"

"ASAP."

After saying goodbye to each other, the two got on their horses and left with whips.Bai Ran looked back, the two elder brothers were still waving at them, just like the scene when they descended the mountain at the beginning of the year, only one person was missing, and he could never see them again.

The warm wind made him slightly drunk, and the person beside him was still planning endlessly.

"Following the high opinion, let's go to the Meng Mansion to report safety, and pass through Pingning City along the way, ha, I don't know what happened to that kid...

For your sake, Gao Jian should not be too miserable.

How about we just eat and play together like this? "

"Okay, it's up to you."

The author has something to say:

First of all, I wish you all a happy New Year's Eve~

After a series of procrastination and laziness, this article is finally finished.

Although there are many brain holes, it is the first article that can come up with a complete process. I can't complete it well. Sorry, I feel that there are many places that I didn't write clearly, such as the emotional development of the protagonist, the clues of the main plot, It's arranged.The lack of vocabulary once hit the wall.

Thank you to all the little friends who are still willing to read the article~ I love you!