Daoist always thinks I'm scumbag for him

Chapter 42 Jinjiang Literature City

Qingyuan's fingers were originally touching the tips of Tuantuan's ears, but when he heard He Louming's question, his eyes scanned his face inch by inch. He Louming saw that he was cold and deep at the beginning, but in fact there was some hint of madness in his bones, just like now that he is clearly She raised her lips, but the smile didn't reach her eyes, as if she was using a mask to disguise herself.

He Louxing is wanton and clear, with starlight in the sky, his brows are silent, he looks a bit rebellious, but his heart is actually soft.

But frankly speaking, He Louming is actually more like his Taoist companion, and He Louxing's temperament is more like that when he was a disciple at Izumo Peak. These two different time periods belong to the same person, and it is hard to say whether they are similar or not. .

Seeing that he didn't speak, He Louming smiled slightly and asked again.

Qingyuan said, "It's pretty similar." In terms of appearance alone, they are almost exactly the same.

He Louming smiled and stood up. He was tall and tall, and his body was always tall and straight. He stood up slowly like a cedar tree. His eyes were dark, but his voice was calm and startling. "Qingyuan, my brother will never come back." He Louming's thin lips moved slightly, and he said calmly, "You can treat me as him."

Qingyuan's face was calm, but there was a bit of shock in his eyes. He first looked at He Louming's tea and then shifted his gaze to the bottle of wine in front of him. He blinked slowly, and seriously thought about whether it was his Taoist companion. There is something wrong with the tea or something wrong with his wine, otherwise how could he hear such words? !

He Louming leaned over and pinched Qingyuan's chin, forcing Qingyuan to look into his eyes with a bit of compulsion, until his figure appeared in those eyes like the star stones of Bailuzhou, He Louming seemed satisfied Now, he approached slowly, with a low voice, "Don't you like the stars? Isn't it good that I look so similar to the stars? You just take me as him, huh?"

The last tune rose slightly, adding a bit of coaxing in this quiet night.

Tuantuan meowed and jumped down from Qingyuan's lap, He Louming could almost smell the smell of wine and a faint scent of lotus on Qingyuan's body. As soon as they touched each other, there was a force of rejection from his shoulder, and he was pushed away vigorously by Qingyuan.

He was pushed back two steps without being wary, but saw Qingyuan wiped his lips with his fingertips, and then looked at him, "He Louming, you need to have a good rest."

What are you talking about, why do you regard him as a star, he knows how much his Taoist companion cares about this kind of thing, the last world was so uncomfortable, can this world be changed just because of blood relationship?

The light above the head is warm and bright, and Qingyuan's handsome face is more like a kind of moist jade, which looks warm and transparent but actually exudes a refreshing coolness, just like this person looks gentle and easy to talk but is actually hard to get close to.

He Louming moved his fingers, he knew that Qingyuan liked Xingxing, and he never thought about making Qingyuan like him, even if he was just a substitute, wouldn't he?

He couldn't tell what it felt like, it was like someone had stabbed his already numb heart again, with a dull pain.

He Louming took a breath slowly, the inhalation of the air brought a tingling pain to his lungs, "So...you don't want to?"

Qingyuan's eyes seemed to be shining, he looked at his Taoist companion, and immediately turned his head away, "Sorry."

After a long time, He Louming gave a low laugh, a little hoarse, "You don't have to say sorry." Qingyuan had nothing to apologize to him, on the contrary, he was always wishful thinking.

He turned around and walked out of the room where the two of them lived. After stepping on the spaceship, he looked down at the lights from above. After turning on the optical brain, the connection was quickly connected there, and the voice was respectful, "Master Governor, what are your orders?"

"Help me find the medicine." He whispered a few words, then turned off the optical brain.

Looking down at his palm, and then slowly tightening it as if grasping something, He Louming raised his lips, his eyes were as deep as ink.

Life in Qingyuan has returned to its usual tranquility. I usually go to university to attend classes during the day, and come home alone at night to hug the cat. The group grows up very quickly and is about twice as big as when I came here. She still likes to act like a baby and meows every day. .

In the evening, Qingyuan came home alone, and the home robot prepared dinner. After a few mouthfuls, he put down his chopsticks and watched the scenery outside by the window.

The population density of Haixing is low, the area where he lives is small but the surrounding scenery is good, and now there is a huge blue moon outside, Qingyuan half hugged Tuantuan, bowed his head and took a sip of wine.

The robot came over, "Master, is today's meal not to your liking?" He lowered his head with a humanized sadness on his face.

Qingyuan said, "No," he patted the robot's shoulder, and the simulated skin on the shoulder was soft to the touch, "You did a good job, it's because of me."

The robot said, "Humans will lose their appetite because of sadness. Is it because you are sad?"

Qingyuan spoke quietly, with a gentle voice, "I'm not sad."

He Louxing will always come back, and he will comfort that piece of spirit very well, but he will often think of He Louming's appearance that day, his eyes were a little red, his back was slightly bent, and he was panting slowly, It seemed to be extremely uncomfortable.

He has always known what he is doing, and he will always choose the easiest way. The best way is to appease He Louxing before contacting He Louming, but he will often think of He Louming, and he can't stop thinking he.

The optical brain vibrated, and Tuantuan opened his eyes to look at it. Qingyuan touched its head and took out the optical brain. After rubbing his fingers on the name on it for a moment, he still clicked on it.

"Qingyuan, do you still remember me?" The voice of the person over there was low, and the gentle wind wafted into his ears in the night.

It's He Louming.

Qingyuan said, "Remember."

That is his Taoist companion, the Taoist companion he has formed a bond with, the person whose spirit and soul are drawn into each other and carved into his bones and blood. There is only one person in this world who is so close to him.

"I'm at your door."

Qingyuan was stunned, and immediately saw a huge spaceship parked below. The icy-cold metal giant stood quietly. The figure in front of it seemed a bit small, tall and straight, and slightly thin.

He waved to him from a distance below, the voice in his mind was distorted, "Qingyuan, can I come up?"

"Okay." He walked over and opened the door for He Louming.

In a few breaths, He Louming appeared in front of him with a faint smile on his face, as if what happened that night never happened.

He Louming said, "I want to come to you for a drink." He sat on the sofa, leaned back, tapped the table with his slender fingers, and his voice was a little soft, as if he was complaining, or simply telling , "There are a lot of things on Bailuzhou. I have been busy for a long time, and I can only rest for a while today."

Qingyuan moved his fingers, He Louming really lost a lot of weight, his cheeks that were not much flesh looked even thinner, his face was a little pale, and he didn't seem to be in a good condition.

He quietly went to get the wine, opened it and handed it to He Louming, who took it with his hand and raised his head to take a sip.

He Louming said, "Why don't you have some, I'm bored drinking alone." He reached out to take the cup, and the light red liquid submerged into the transparent cup with fine air bubbles. He Louming pinched it with his left hand. The rim of the cup, "Come, have a drink for your beloved star."

Qingyuan took it, and took a sip. The slightly sweet liquid entered his throat and mouth, and he felt a slight shudder. He quietly looked at He Louming, who was resting on the sofa with one hand, and found that he was smiling all the time.

He covered his forehead, and hoarse laughter rang in the room, Qingyuan shook his head, the person in front of him seemed to have a double image, and voices came from all directions.

Qingyuan closed his eyes, trying his best to fight against the dizziness on his body, his voice was cold, like winter ice and snow, "You...have been drugged!"

He Louming stood up and walked towards him step by step, "Yes".

He stretched out his arms to hug the person who was not sober due to the effect of the medicine, looked down at him quietly, "Qingyuan", He Louming rubbed Qingyuan's brow bone slowly with his fingertips, "I'm not a star, I'm not as naive as that."

He's just unscrupulous, despicable and shameful.

The eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and together with the drowsy mind, there seemed to be hands brushing over his body in a trance, and he unbuttoned the buttons one by one.

Qingyuan looked at him hard, and after the Qingxin Mantra was repeated over and over again, it still couldn't resist the effect of the medicine on his body. He looked at the person sitting on his waist, and frowned slightly, "Do you have to do this?!"

The latter sat down slowly, as if he could not feel the pain of tearing under his body, he hooked his lips, "Yes, I insist on this."

All of this is his own fault, he has suffered on his own, no matter how much it hurts, he will admit it.

Just looking at Qingyuan's indifferent expression, he still felt uncomfortable, He Louming's eyes seemed to be filled with moonlight like water outside the window, and it was not moonlight after looking at it.

He stretched out his hands to cover those peach blossom eyes that he liked so much, frowned and murmured, "Qingyuan...I'm in so much pain."

It really hurts, it hurts, it hurts everywhere.

Every breath hurt.

The eyelashes under his palms were trembling slightly, and it seemed that there was water coming out for a long time. When He Louming was in a trance, a kiss as light as a feather fell on him. The kiss was soft and loving, as if treating a beloved treasure.

There was a low sigh, accompanied by the breath coming out of the room.

When He Louming woke up again, he was in the bathtub, the warm water soothed his tired body, Qingyuan sat on the side, holding the water to wash him, he could see the deep and shallow marks on Qingyuan's body at a glance, Well... he left it last night.

Seeing him waking up, he glanced at him, and continued to move his hands. His face was handsome and gentle, and he didn't look angry. Of course, he was definitely not happy.

The voice of "wake up" still has a hoarseness of just waking up, matched with the current scene, He Louming thinks this voice is a bit provocative.

Seeing that he woke up, he got up and left, leaving He Louming soaking in the bathtub alone. He flicked the water with his hands down his eyes. In fact, it would have been fine without the fist attacking him. He had clearly prepared for the worst. Ready, seeing him turn and leave like this is still a little... uncomfortable.

The smile on the corner of He Louming's lips was a bit self-deprecating. He supported the edge of the bathtub with his arms and wanted to get up, but he slid down exhaustedly. Water splashed on his face, soaking the black hair between his forehead and dripping embarrassingly.

Qingyuan came in with something in his hand and saw him like this, bent over to wipe off the water droplets on his face with a towel, the latter stared wide-eyed, looking a little silly.

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