After the rebirth, the Taoist companion became the deadly enemy

"I want to be with you."

It was around Xu time that Suhang quietly got up from the bed. The young man who had been copying books and making rustling noises was silent at this moment.

Walking to the front and looking, it turned out that he was asleep with his elbows propped up.

The candle was dimly yellow, but it was still burning brightly. Occasionally, there would be bright light dancing, reflecting on the cheeks of the people beside him, thus making Qing Ziyang's face seem to have a bit of warmth.

Pu Xian's elixir is indeed miraculous. After a short rest in Suhang, he regained a lot of strength, at least he was able to land steadily.

He took off the wolf hair loosely held in his hand, and took a cloak, which he put on Qing Ziyang's shoulders carefully.

On the manuscript, the handwriting is neat, but it is also unique and unrestrained, which shows the youthful atmosphere.But the lower right corner is covered with a large group of smudged ink, presumably because the owner accidentally rubbed it because he was asleep.

Suhang sat down opposite him, found a blank page, and started to copy for others by candlelight.His handwriting is bound to be very different from Qing Ziyang's, but practice makes perfect, and he can imitate seven or eight points after a short time.

The candle tears slid down the cylinder, and when it was completely burned out and the room was in darkness, Su Hang put down the wolf hair and rubbed his hands.

Qing Ziyang was still fast asleep, but his posture had already been changed to lying on the table.During the day, I was worried for a long time, and there were two life-and-death duels. I am afraid that I am also extremely tired now, so I still haven't woken up.

Suhang sat quietly on the chair for a while, then got up suddenly, took the quilt from the bed, and put it on the young man's back.

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When Qing Ziyang woke up, he felt hot all over his body, and his whole body was numb and sore, especially his waist and abdomen, as if he was being hung by some heavy object.

He was the first to be attracted by the quilt wrapped around his body, and then he was slightly stunned, and when he lifted the quilt, he realized that there was a person around his waist.

Suhang was closing his eyes, hugging his waist tightly with both arms, sleeping soundly, even his cheeks were flushed.Awakened by his subtle movements, he opened his eyes half confused and half ignorant.Noticing his current posture, his body froze suddenly.

Immediately, as if trying to cover up, deliberately pretending not to be awake, Lai rubbed against the boy's arms.

He has already learned this weak posture so well that even if he faces Shang Qing Ziyang, he will not be afraid at all.

Fortunately, after Qing Ziyang was only stunned for a short time, he let the opponent move.However, when his eyes touched the closed manuscripts on the table, his expression became subtle for a moment.

"You copied it for me, so much?" As he said, he flipped through it a few times with his hands, and couldn't hide his surprise after noticing the imitated handwriting on it.He muttered, "You must not have regained your intelligence. If it was Su Yutong from before, how could he copy the books for me? It's fine if you don't make trouble for me."

Suhang didn't respond, and retreated from the person's arms slowly, and then put the bedding back pretendingly, as if nothing had happened, as if he didn't do all this at night.

After a day's rest, his injury was [-]% healed, and the teased mental impairment that Pu Xian said was naturally restored to its original state.

Although facing Qing Ziyang, he had already lost a lot of the shame he had in the past, but the guy in front of him was still only 16 years old after all.

In any case, the matter of acting like a baby towards 16-year-old Qing Ziyang was something that Su Hang wanted to destroy as black history.

He just couldn't think of a reason, so he could only respond to Qing Ziyang's guess, while the other party's complaints against him were simply ignored by him.Compared with the rumors from the outside world, it is obviously more acceptable to have intellectual disabilities.

Qing Ziyang was not surprised, and even praised a few words without hesitation, which made Su Hang more determined to pretend.

"By the way." He put the manuscript in one place, touched it like a baby, and said while stacking his hands, "How is your recovery? I'm afraid I can't continue to accompany you today. In the morning Elder Lang Gong's class."

Hearing this, Suhang turned back to look at Qing Ziyang again, thought for a while, and said the first sentence in two days with a slightly hoarse voice: "I'm with you."

If Qing Ziyang was allowed to go to the school alone, the elders and disciples might ridicule him.Although there is no serious problem, yesterday he was beaten seriously by mistake, this is still everyone's first impression of Qing Ziyang.

Since this person fell into the devil in the previous life, the contempt and ignorance of the world are trivial things, and the serious ones are insults and pursuit. Even if the final result is that Qing Ziyang is often better, it is something Su Hang can't bear.

Having experienced all kinds of things in the previous life, Su Hang is absolutely unwilling to let Qing Ziyang be misunderstood again.And obviously, the best way now is his proof of presence.

"Huh?" Qing Ziyang didn't turn his head back, and asked unconsciously, but he didn't hear what he was saying at all, and was about to leave with the book in his arms.

Suhang was obviously in a hurry, and couldn't help but emphasize his tone: "I want to be with you."

Perhaps it was a serious injury that hadn't healed. He accidentally knocked against the edge of the bed when he was staying on the bed, and fell down like this. Qing Ziyang quickly caught him and hugged him back into his arms.

"Why do you accompany me like this, you can't even walk steadily." His tone was full of helplessness, like some stalking child from Suhang.

Suhang stiffened his neck, he was embarrassed to say that his legs were numb after sleeping for a long time, and he just repeated forcefully: "I want to be with you."

It's just that he couldn't realize how much his begging looked like a baby.

"Okay, okay." Qing Ziyang got a headache from the chanting, so he could only tighten his grip on him.A flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and a new idea blurted out, "How about this, let me carry you?"

Immediately without waiting for the other party's consent, he piled all the manuscripts on the table into Suhang's arms.At the same time, he stretched out his hand to catch it again, and he hugged a certain "seriously injured" teenager in his arms.

Suhang choked for a moment, never thinking that he would shoot himself in the foot with a stone.It's fine to lose face in front of Qing Ziyang, but in front of the elders and all the disciples, he is still a little incapable of accepting it.

In this way, Qing Ziyang felt the fierce struggle of the person in his arms: "Don't move, don't move, boy, the book will be scattered later."

The tiny word "good" may not even be noticed by the speaker himself, but for some reason, it appeases Suhang's irritability.

He twisted his body, a little greedy for the warmth in Qing Ziyang's arms, but felt that he looked too weak, so he raised his head and whispered, "Put me down, I can walk by myself."

But Qing Ziyang didn't want to listen anymore, whistling in his mouth, like going for a ride, he rushed to the school several times faster than usual.

With a "kuang", this guy slammed into the edge of the door as if showing off, attracting the attention of everyone in the school.

Seeing this, they almost dropped their jaws in shock.Who would have thought that one day, Suhang would curl up willingly in the arms of his deadly enemy?

That well-behaved posture, staying motionless, seems to be an action that can only be made by the closest person.

Suhang has long been numb throughout the whole process, until now he has received scrutiny from all directions.

"Uh..." I'm bored, let's destroy it.

But with the beak of the disciple of Xianzun's closed door, no one dared to touch Su Hang's bad head, just peeking again and again, pretending to be cautious.

Qing Ziyang didn't seem to notice everyone's gaze at all, he just carefully placed the person in his arms on his own seat, and then sat down beside him.

He also forgot to retract his arm, and just put it on Suhang's shoulder. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a little ambiguity between the beds.

Suhang finally couldn't take it anymore, put the manuscript on the table, stood up, and wanted to move to his position in the first row.

Forget it, he felt that he was still no match for Qing Ziyang's thick skin after all.

Unexpectedly, before he could take half a step, he was caught off guard by being dragged from the back to the front, and his unsteady body just fell backwards, just in time to fall into Qing Ziyang's prepared arms.

The sound of gasping all around suddenly sounded, and they all thought that Qing Ziyang touched the tiger's tail this time, and a severe beating would definitely be inevitable.

No one thought that Suhang was still wounded at the moment, and the "culprit" seemed to be the one under him.

It's not that Suhang didn't consider everyone's suggestions, but when he touched Qing Ziyang's chest, a brilliant idea came to him.

He turned around and threw himself into Qing Ziyang's arms, assuming the posture of an octopus, grabbing him tightly.

Because the cheek was close to the young man's neck, Suhang still rubbed his lips on it lightly, as if flirting with anger.

Ha, anyway, he's completely humiliated, so don't even think about Qing Ziyang.

"Uh..." When a numbness rose from the spine, Qing Ziyang quickly covered his mouth, otherwise his strange voice would leak out. At the same time, he hinted to Su Hang with serious eyes, "What the hell are you doing?" ?”

Under the public view, it is impossible for Su Hang to make any big moves to really embarrass people, as long as Qing Ziyang is as difficult as him is enough.

He understood all the sensitive points on the opponent's body, and Qing Ziyang would be defeated with just a little teasing.What's more, the person in front of me was an innocent virgin who was inexperienced 20 years ago.

When he clasped his hands on his neck, he could clearly feel a small layer of goosebumps rising from Qing Ziyang's cheeks.

But before Su Hang made more foul moves, his whole body was covered with clothes, airtight.

Suhang could feel himself being hugged, and he was in a baby-like posture, curled up in Qing Ziyang's arms strangely, and walked forward.

He couldn't see the outside world, so the voice became clearer. When he heard Wen Zong's voice, his surprise was undisguised: "Hey, you are going to skip class again. Are you afraid that the elders will scold you?"

After that, there was the sound of Qing Ziyang swallowing his saliva heavily, because the distance was too close, it was almost like hitting a hammer on Suhang's heart.

The boy's somewhat hoarse voice sounded at the right time, which drowned out a lot of emotions that could not be expressed. Su Hang could hear what he was holding back, but he tried his best to speak in a calm tone.

"Well, help me hand over the manuscript to Elder Lang Gong."

After that, the whispers disappeared completely, and Suhang could only hear the dull footsteps below.Step by step, as if almost in sync with his heartbeat.

He suddenly felt...something was wrong.

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