This sentiment [Xiu Xian]

Yingri domain

Rong Xuehuai gently shook the wine glass in his hand. Opposite him, Shangguan Haitang lay lazily on the table, tapping his fingers rhythmically on the table, making a series of rhythmic clear sounds.

"What are you laughing at?" Shangguan Haitang raised his head and glanced sideways at Rong Xuehuai: instead of making that soft female voice, he used a clear male voice—although he loved Rong Xuehuai in front of outsiders. Huai joked as if no one was around, but when he was alone with Rong Xuehuai, he was serious most of the time.

"You knocked nicely. I was happy to hear that, so I just smiled." Rong Xuehuai put down the wine glass in her hand, and tapped the table twice with her right hand, imitating the melody that Shangguan Haitang just knocked out: "Zi Gui a few days ago I borrowed a ten-thousand-year fire crystal, saying that I want to 'induce changes in the world, seize the sound of heaven and earth', is that the natural-made Tianmu drum played according to this rhythm?"

"Yeah." Shangguan Haitang responded casually: "I didn't ask why you laughed just now, I wanted to ask you, obviously you invited me to come to your place as a guest, why are you smirking at the void all the time these days thing?"

Rong Xuehuai bent her eyes and said with a smile: "Is this it? I miss the person I like in my spare time. Although it's a bit impolite, it's not a big mistake."

Shangguan Haitang, who was lying limply on the table just now, straightened up all of a sudden, the expression on his face was almost stunned: "The person you like? Wen Zhe? No, you are fine, you just invited me over to tell me about this thing?"

"Yes." Rong Xuehuai picked up the cup and took a sip. He happily admired Shangguan Haitang's surprised expression, and seemed eager to whistle twice: "Although I can't say that I'm completely sure yet, I also want to find out Let me share my happy mood now.”

Shangguan Haitang raised her eyebrows.He seemed to have countless words about to spew out in one go, unceremoniously covering Xuehuai's face in all directions.But he didn't say a single syllable.After a while, he lowered his eyebrows and concluded with emotion: "Although there are many things to say, you can do whatever you like."

He relaxed his body, nestled himself on the back of the chair, and added angrily: "You look so...fresh!"

The word "fresh" was dragged out by him with a long ending sound, which sounded like "existing eyes".

For the first time, Rong Xuehuai didn't accept all his taunts with a smile, he was still smiling, and his tone was very friendly: "Haitang, I heard that you live in Peony Valley, I don't know when you are talking and laughing with Mr. Peony. Have you ever looked in a mirror?"

For so many years Rong Xuehuai hadn't asked any rhetorical question about Shangguan Haitang's opinion, but now he made a sudden outburst, which confused Shangguan Haitang all the time. He looked straight at Rong Xuehuai, and repeated: " Looking in the mirror?"

"That's right, look in the mirror, your look at that time must be similar to mine now."

Shangguan Haitang stood up suddenly, the corners of his lips were trembling with excitement, but it was not because of Rong Xuehuai's counterattack.As if to make sure of something, he stuttered a few times before organizing his sentence: "So what? I've always been so sweet."

Rong Xuehuai supported her head and shook her head helplessly and said with a smile: "You mean that if you brush it with honey and cumin, it will be almost as sweet as chili noodles?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shangguan Haitang grabbed his shoulders.His eyes were wide open, and the strength of holding Rong Xuehuai's shoulders was ferocious. He muttered to himself: "You are teasing me, Xue Huai, you are joking with me."

Shangguan Haitang let go of Rong Xuehuai, let him fall into the chair, and strode around the room a few times, so fast that the tails of his hair flew up.He looked terribly excited, even the corners of his eyes were slightly red.He suddenly turned his head to look at Rong Xuehuai, and said in a hurried tone: "Come on, come on, tease me a little more, and make fun of me again."

Rong Xuehuai: "..." He sighed and said, "Haitang, I promise to tease you every day in the future, but you should sit down first."

Shangguan Haitang didn't sit down, he stood there, rubbed his hands (he wouldn't do this kind of action that doesn't fit his personal style even if he was beaten to death), patted his cheek lightly, and let out a long breath , sighed: "God..."

No one could understand the excitement in his heart, just like no one except him could realize at that moment what a long-standing expression was on Rong Xuehuai's face.

That doesn't belong to the current Han Luhua Jun's expression, it belongs to the former young Rong Xuehuai, with a kind and mischievous smile.

The young man Rong Xuehuai who fell into the abyss of extreme hell and was never seen again.

No matter how old people are in the world, in the eyes of people who are familiar with them, they will always look like children or teenagers.Like the plum blossom Junyun Sulian, she always retains the purity and stubbornness of her girlhood; if the azalea Junsu Zigui, she also always carries the chic and easygoing that he used to when he was young.

As for Shangguan Haitang, when he was young, he fought back all the cynicism and all kinds of contempt in the world for his hobby of women's clothing.There is still the habit of being so heavenly ready to jump up against the whole world at any time.

However, after Rong Xuehuai broke through the abyss, everything seemed to have changed.

It's not that he is no longer kind, nor is it that he is no longer gentle, but that besides kindness and gentleness, his character is like a rope with the middle section cut off and only two ends left.One end is fiercer than he has ever been before, and the other end is kindness that he has never met before.

And what about those characters in his midst?Those occasional ridicules, little jokes with a little humor, and the kind of open-mindedness that made prompt decisions in the past?All of them were grabbed and eaten by some unknown existence?

Shangguan Haitang knew too well that Rong Xuehuai didn't like to see other people's pain, but he saw how the current Handan Huajun peeled and deboned a magic cultivator without changing his face.At that moment, Shangguan Haitang wanted to rush up and shake his shoulder: Don't you feel sick?Don't you hate it?Why do something that makes you uncomfortable?Rong Xuehuai, what are you running away from?What about my former friend!

But he didn't after all.He didn't rush forward at that moment, so he lost all opportunities to rush forward to question.He stared firmly into Rong Xuehuai's eyes, the other's eyes were cold and empty.

Then, as if to make up for something or erase something, Rong Xuehuai treated all living beings better than before.

Everyone in the world says that Jun Hua is cruel and cold-blooded, taking pleasure in the pain and begging of others.Not at all.

Rong Xuehuai put on a white robe and buttoned a long bamboo hat, she didn't know if she wanted to isolate herself from the crowd, or if she wanted to isolate herself from them for the crowd.If he had nothing important to do, he would not take another step in the filming of Riyu. He guarded his mountain full of monsters by himself, drawing the ground as a prison, and trapped himself in a huge knot in his heart.

Shangguan Haitang ran to talk to him, and Rong Xuehuai smiled and invited him to drink tea.Shangguan Haitang earnestly asked him not to persecute him so harshly, at least put down a little bit and don't make himself suffer so much, Rong Xuehuai was silent for a long time, and said, let's wait.

Consolation, long talk, teasing, enlightenment, even throwing down the teacup on purpose and throwing a fit of temper, Rong Xuehuai accepted everything according to the order, with a tolerant and gentle smile on his face from the beginning to the end.He will never give Shangguan Haitang a small and innocuous counterattack like before. Facing this former friend, his bottom line seems to be extremely low.

Even if Shangguan Haitang called him an indecent nickname in public, all he did was feed Shangguan Haitang a piece of stove candy.

After exhausting all means, Shangguan Haitang developed the habit of slightly "stabbing" Rong Xuehuai from time to time.Even though it was impossible, he still looked forward to when Rong Xuehuai would change his face.No one knew how much he longed for Rong Xuehuai to return his hand once.

After hundreds of years, at this moment, his friend who was gentle and smart in his youth has finally returned.He no longer accepted every comment and dissatisfaction of Shangguan Haitang with a smile, but fought back with him so lightly.

Shangguan Haitang's friend, in the end he was waiting for him.

Shangguan Haitang drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, excitement and excitement arose in her heart along with the glass of wine.He wanted to jump up, he wanted to laugh, he wanted to slap Rong Xuehuai on the shoulder a few times, he was so happy, he picked up the wine jar and drank a lot regardless of his appearance.

His eyebrows were flying, the corners of his eyes were red, and his expression was full of excitement.As soon as he sat down, he stood up again: at such a happy moment, he simply couldn't sit still.

"That's good, that's good." Shangguan Haitang said incoherently: "You are finally not so sad. Xuehuai, I remember you said that people who are always in a bad mood may be better off raising small animals. ?"

Rong Xuehuai was a little speechless: "Although it does have a lot to do with Wen Zhe, Wen Zhe is a half-demon, but not an animal..."

Shangguan Haitang turned a deaf ear to it, he walked around the room a few times, and was about to fly up with light footsteps: "Thank you Wen Zhe, I really like him now. Last time you and I exchanged a six-tailed demon fox inner alchemy, Is he going to use it for cultivation? Is one inner alchemy enough? Is the inner alchemy of the six-tailed fox tribe too effective? I still have the inner alchemy of seven tails and eight tails, how many does he want? "

Rong Xuehuai couldn't laugh or cry for a moment: "Haitang..."

Shangguan Haitang seemed to be going crazy with joy, he turned his head to stare at Rong Xuehuai and asked hastily: "Xuehuai, do you need anything else? Do you want me to find you another half-demon like that? Watching them recover little by little, will you feel refreshed in your heart?"

"Thank you, Haitang." Rong Xuehuai's expression was already very gentle, he stood up and walked over to hold Shangguan Haitang's shoulder: "Thank you for being so caring, thank you for worrying for so long, thank you for still caring so much .”

"It doesn't matter." Shangguan Haitang said happily: "If I had known that this would make you happy, I would have done it a long time ago. Don't say it's taking care of a half-demon, just want to fuck a goat."

Rong Xuehuai: "..."

Wait, how did the conversation get to the fucking goat?

Rong Xuehuai scrutinized Shangguan Haitang carefully, watching his face flush with drunkenness.

——It’s no wonder that the range of thinking jumps so much, it turns out that he is drunk.

After tossing for a while, Rong Xuehuai finally stuffed Shangguan Haitang back into the chair.He didn't dare to drink to Shangguan Haitang this time, so he quickly made him a pot of tea.

Shangguan Haitang poured a cup of tea and looked normal.Before Rong Xuehuai could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard him ask: "Hey, Xuehuai, do you really want to fuck goats?"

Rong Xuehuai: "..." Well, still drunk!