Faith is supreme

It's a pity that Liuyin was disturbed by the words left by Zhuran, and he was already thinking too much.When people get sick, Mo Yan is still not by his side, so he thinks more.When he was sleeping in a daze, Zhuran's half-smiley mockery appeared in his mind for a moment, and Hua Qiangu's image of Hua Qiangu rolling all over the floor being drenched by the unfeeling pool water appeared in his mind.And the one who thinks the most is Mo Yan, the one who gently tied his hair, hugged him and walked step by step, and the one who made no secret of his dislike for the incompetence of his master and apprentice.Every time he thinks of this place, he curls up in pain, thinking of rushing out the next moment, leaving this place, leaving Moyan, the farther away the better, it seems that he will not think about him anymore, and will not have the emotion to break through that day.

However, it is inseparable.Whether injured or not, Liuyin is inseparable.Even day and night, Mo Yan's words echoed in my ears, "This demon girl is rebellious. If she falls in love with her master, she deserves to be thrown into the heartless pool until there is no bone left. Such a vicious, rebellious person , is it worth you begging me for her?"

"Falling in love with one's own master deserves to be thrown into the Heartless Pool until there is no bone left."

Falling in love with one's own master deserves to be thrown into the unfeeling pool until there is no bone left?

How can it be?

"You said that if Mo Yan knew it, he would treat it as if he didn't know it like Bai Zihua did? It's still clean and neat, and I will kill you!"

Will he kill me?Master?Are you really going to kill Ayin?

He kept thinking and thinking, he knew he couldn't escape, he knew he couldn't escape.Even in the mortal world, during those more than 300 days and nights, he never stopped thinking about Mo Yan.The inner demon has already been born, and it cannot be killed!

So from the time I was able to walk around, I poured myself a glass of pornography.

Soup.Drunk till dawn every night.After nightfall, another round of reincarnation continued.In the mortal world, he put countless jars of wine in the cauldron, and he always had to drink some before falling asleep, but now that the wine was almost bottomed out, he often had to die of drunkenness in order to have a peaceful night.

Mo Yan put down his pen and heaved a sigh of relief, but it was over. There were so many things going on after Yao Chi, even he felt a bit reluctant.If it was the fourth watch on weekdays, Mo Yan would just rest in the study for a while after thinking about it, but thinking about it, he hadn't seen Ayin for half a month.After thinking about it, I turned off the lights, and it would be good to see how he fell asleep and see how he was recuperating.Should be good enough.

But as soon as he reached the door of his room, before turning a corner and seeing Liu Yin, Mo Yan fell silent first.He hasn't been here for a few days, why even the taste of the place has changed.Mo Yan frowned, turned around the winding corridor, and was not surprised to see Liuyin sitting alone on the steps in front of the door, with a lot of wine jars scattered around him, and another jar was knocked over, a thin line The liquid is still flowing out and no one cares about it.The smell that Mo Yan smelled probably came from it.

Liu Yin sat on the cool stone steps, stayed quietly for a while and drank a sip of wine, after a while, he took another sip of wine.

Mo Yan's frowning brows were even tighter, and his majestic aura became more oppressive when his face sank.The child knew something was on his mind just by looking at it.He didn't remember that Liuyin had the habit of drinking, and it's not an exaggeration to describe it as abstaining from alcohol.Even if it was drinking, it was only a few sips, and now his one sip was worth the amount he drank once.Mo Yan knew that although Liuyin's drinking capacity could not be counted as a pour, it was definitely not much better.

Mo Yan exhaled foul air, raised his feet and walked towards Liuyin.Liu Yin's mind was confused now, and he didn't realize that there was another person beside him at all. He raised his head up to drink, but was cut off by a hand that suddenly appeared halfway.

Liu Yin blinked, looked at the slender hand in front of him that was honed over time, and let Mo Yan take the wine jar and put it aside.Then he turned his head blankly to look at the man in Xuancloth who was sitting next to him, and murmured: "Master?"

"En." Mo Yan answered him, seeing that his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were blurred and out of focus, he knew that he was probably drunk, and he was not angry, he only thought that he was really in a bad mood, and that what happened last time was on someone's side, Presumably he was not in a good mood, just like Mo Yan who saw Zhuran again, he just showed indifference to outsiders. "Drunk?" Mo Yan asked.

The voice was low and hoarse, but the concern inside could be easily heard.Such special is undoubtedly the most charming.What happened to Liuyin again, it seems that the one in front of him is more clear, and it seems that he wants to make sure if this is a hallucination.He thought about it and said he was not drunk.But his throat was so tight that he couldn't utter a word, so he shook his head, hoping that Mo Yan could understand what he meant.I also felt that such an awkward and shameless drinking would easily make Mo Yan, who valued etiquette, angry. He pulled the sleeve of Mo Yan's hand on his lap, and felt that his throat seemed to be better, and his voice was like a child who was about to cry but not crying. Said shyly, "Don't be mad at me."

Mo Yan patted the back of his hand, and Liuyin wanted to grab the warm and dry palm with his hand, but Mo Yan let go too quickly, and he didn't have time.I can only hold my fingertips lonely, feeling a little cold.Mo Yan's voice rang softly in the empty night: "Don't drink if you are afraid that I will get angry. Just say what you want."

speak out?Master, do you want to tell me something that bothers you?Liu Yin couldn't come back to his senses for a while, he had such a good person in his life, shouldn't he have no regrets and be content?

Liu Yin didn't speak, and Mo Yan didn't speak again.For a while, both of them fell silent, and the surroundings were so quiet that there was only the "rustling" sound of the wind blowing the treetops.Seeing Liu Yin, Mo Yan stared at him stupidly again.Helpless, I feel that Liuyin is really drunk, it's better to take him back as soon as possible, and it's not too late to talk about things tomorrow.So Mo Yan stood up, and Liu Yin's eyes followed him.

What is Liuyin thinking?He was thinking in the middle of the night, the moon was half-bright, it was really hazy and beautiful like a dream, just like what he saw with his own eyes after he passed out every night, is this person in front of him real or just my imagination?

After Mo Yan brushed off the dust on his body, seeing Liu Yin was still sitting, he stretched out his hand: "Get up, go back and rest if you don't want to talk."

Liu Yin tilted his head, and slowly shifted his eyes from Mo Yan to a big and warm hand waiting for him to hold in front of him, then raised his hand hesitantly, and put his hand on it seriously. The hand he saw was still empty.

"..." Mo Yan silently looked at his always smart apprentice Fan Er, and looked at him stupidly for a long time, and he put his hands in front of him to pull him up. But he put his hand next to his hand, raised his hand after letting go, and stared blankly.I haven't heard of anyone who is so drunk and dull?Could it be that this is the apprentice's unique way of playing drunk?Mo Yan had never seen Liu Yin drunk, so he couldn't make a conclusion, so he could only accommodate.So, he turned his hand and held the bird hanging in mid-air.

Hands.

As soon as I clenched it tightly, the palm was hot and cold like ceramics.Liuyin's body temperature was already low, and the cold wind was blowing at the door in the middle of the night.

Before Liu Yin could react, he felt the scorching heat on the back of his hand making him shiver.But I don't want to let go, even if I'm burned to ashes, I don't want to let go.You see, the faces of the people under the moonlight are not clear, but they are unexpectedly soft, not high above, only close to them that can be embraced by stretching out their hands.So close, so soft, even the scar on the forehead could not be seen clearly, only those deep eyes became brighter.It's really pretty, in fact, Master is really pretty.

Mo Yan no longer had any hope for Liu Yin's ability to respond, and pulled him up easily with a single effort.But Liuyin was in a trance now, one of his feet didn't stand firmly, and rushed towards Mo Yan with all his strength, Mo Yan hugged Liuyin without saying a word, and was knocked back half a step.This is also Mo Yan, if the quilt is changed, maybe both of them will go to the ground, and they will have to be a back for Liu Yin.

The tip of the nose is a faint agarwood, the familiar smell of Moyan.Very reassuring, so reassuring that people think that tears will rush out the next moment.

Mo Yan still held Liu Yin's hand with one hand, and dragged Liu Yin's back with the other hand.Mo Yan didn't feel anything when he held Liuyin's hand just now, anyway, when Liuyin's hand didn't warm up all year round, it felt different when Keren threw himself into his arms.Liuyin's whole body was cold, and his clothes still had a wet touch from the night dew, and he could feel the body in his arms trembling slightly when he felt it carefully.

Mo Yan's face turned dark, isn't it because he was too busy recently and didn't take care of him much?How old is a person, he doesn't even talk about taking care of himself. In the past, he took care of others in the same way. Is this how he treats himself?

Mo Yan wanted to say a few words when he opened his mouth, regardless of whether Liuyin is conscious or not.As a result, Liu Yin spoke first, "Master." It was like a baby just waking up in a daze, but with deep nostalgia.

Mo Yan's heart softened instantly, "En? What?"

At this moment, the night breeze also softened, as if he couldn't bear to disturb the beauty of this moment for those who embraced each other under the moonlight.But in the end it was Shuiyue Jinghua.Even if no one breaks it, it will shatter and disappear by itself.

One of Liu Yin's hands tightly gripped the clothes around Yan's waist, you see, if he dared not even think about the illusory innocence, and couldn't grasp the beauty of this moment, wouldn't it be too sad what?

"I..." Liu Yin looked up at Mo Yan, the person in front of him had occupied his heart for more than 70 years.This man, he speaks softly, and his shadow is reflected in his pair of eyes.This person...this person, even if it is a dream, he still prays that dawn will never come. If he can always have the tenderness of this moment, then he is willing to sleep forever, sleep forever, and it is good to sleep and not wake up .

The bottomless eyes, carrying the power of bewitching people's hearts, made Liuyin move forward involuntarily, wanting to see clearly whether the person in those eyes was really himself.He wanted to get closer and closer, to touch that person, and then quietly close his eyes.

Mo Yan had been waiting for Liu Yin's continuation, but was stared at by his apprentice, even though his skin was thicker than a city wall, Mo Yan couldn't resist such stares.He had never seen Liu Yin's eyes before, but his heart suddenly trembled and he became flustered.Mo Yan didn't understand and wanted to lose his temper and push away, but Liu Yin was in his arms. Seeing his apprentice's face getting bigger and bigger, Mo Yan's mind was a little stuck.Staring blankly at the one with focused and blurred eyes, the clear eyes slowly closed.

Pious believers are like those who worship in front of the statue.

Suddenly regaining consciousness, the fragrance of wine bursts in between breaths, like a butterfly gently touching the lake water on the lips, passing through the corners of the lips, just a little.Mo Yan's eyes widened, but he couldn't make any response.The breath is entwined, and the smell of alcohol is sprayed on the lips, which seems to make the other person's mind stunned.Liu Yin uttered softly, and spit out the sentence that he vomited his heart and blood, exhausted his grief and tears, and wanted to protect it with his life: "Master, A Yin likes you."

The author has something to say: QQ said that as long as you take the same exam and take six and a half days of classes a week, you won’t be able to afford it~ It may be difficult to guarantee two updates a week in the next two weeks. Let’s take a leave here first. The summer vacation immediately came round and round~ plus two new pits that just came out~~~

☆、Chapter Thirty