Night Talk Hundred Stories

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Hei Yao couldn't do anything to him, because Qinghe really didn't want to look up at him, so he could only let him be like this, trying hard to comfort him by recalling the tricks he had seen to coax children: "Qinghe , I'm here, good boy."

The corners of Qinghe's mouth raised slightly, but he pushed his head against his chest, and said, "Don't treat me like a child." He had never seen a child who was only one or two years old being coaxed by his mother like this.

Hei Yao laughed, gently rubbed his hair and said, "Yes, if you don't treat you like a child, then you should raise your head and look at me."

"Don't look at you." Qing He shook his head, pinching Hei Yao's lapel with both hands, even the tips of his ears were red at this moment, Hei Yao had no choice but to give up, saying: "Okay, don't look at me."

Qing He rubbed against him contentedly, but what Hei Yao asked him suddenly flashed in his mind, he didn't need to think about it, he knew that he certainly didn't like Hei Yao accommodating another person like this, then...why?

With such a thought and coaxing, Qinghe also fell asleep in a daze. Hei Yao pinched the boy's red earlobes which had been so hard to get rid of, and only heard Qinghe mutter a little, but there was no more sound or movement.

The corner of Hei Yao's lips was smiling, and there was no trace of his usual cold and sharp look. He gently cleaned and removed Hei He's outer shirt, shoes and socks, and carefully hugged the boy to the bed. When he let go, his gaze was on the boy's pink cheek He stayed on the bed for a long time before pressing a kiss very lightly, for fear that he would disturb his sleep.

When I saw Zuo Heng again the next day, his eyes were slightly blue, obviously he hadn't rested well.When they saw Hei Yao and the two of them, there was bitterness on their faces, and they knew that he might have had a long conversation with Shen Yuzhi, and sure enough, before the two of them asked, Zuo Heng recounted the conversation last night, and finally Fang Dao: "Please speak frankly, my elder brother...is time running out?"

Qinghe nodded, and said very seriously: "These things are not for ordinary people to intervene at will. Brother Zuo is worried about your brother, so he can't change his fate against the sky."

Zuo Heng smiled wryly: "It's just that the two of you have been involved so far, Zuo Heng feels guilty."

Hearing this, Hei Yao raised his eyebrows and said: "So, you are no longer determined to destroy that water demon?"

"Exactly," Zuo Heng nodded, and then sighed again: "Brother, he said, since it's God's will, he won't force it anymore."

Seeing Zuo Heng walk away, Qing He sighed slightly, but his expression showed a little admiration: "Then Big Brother Shen really can see it, I thought, if he knows the origin of the water demon, he must be It is unavoidable. It is really not an ordinary person's behavior to be so open-minded and indifferent to life and death."

"Maybe it's a good thing for him to reincarnate in this way," Hei Yao thought thoughtfully, "After his karma in this life is over, the next life may be even more glorious."

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The two of them came here at first because they were grateful to Ruyi Zuoheng for maintaining the peace when the skeleton appeared. Now that they knew the ending, the two of them decided not to interfere in this matter.The next day, Hei Yaoqinghe bid farewell to Zuo Heng and others and left.

It was a light rain day, and the house with white walls and blue tiles was covered with layers of mist. Qinghe took Hei Yao's hand and walked out of the house slowly. Danqing, if you go a little further, you can't see clearly.

"Hei Yao... tell me, will they regret it?"

Qinghe stared at the closed rich door, sighing and feeling grateful.

"What do you regret?" Hei Yao walked beside him and opened a purple bamboo bone umbrella, "Did Shen Yuzhi hand out that umbrella at the beginning, or did the water demon use up his Yuan Dan to continue his life?"

Qing He looked up at him, shook his head, "I don't know."

"Heh." Hei Yao chuckled lightly, "Then don't think about it, this time I took the trouble of meddling in mortal affairs on impulse this time, and I will ignore it in the future."

Qing He nodded indifferently, "Hei Yao can control us if he wants to, otherwise forget it."

Hearing this, Hei Yao paused, then gently pressed a kiss on Qing He's forehead, "Qing He is really cute."

Qing He covered his forehead all of a sudden, his cheeks were also stained with a bright blush, and he even stammered when he spoke: "I...I...I'm not...not cute!"

Hei Yao was suspicious and wanted to reach out to hold him, but Qing He dodged it all at once, the young man lowered his head and said softly, "Let's go."

...Obviously it was always like this before.Qinghe is a little annoyed that she is so easily shy now, doesn't she look like a man!

Behind him, Hei Yao looked down at his empty palm, and for some reason suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart, as if he wanted to tear the boy to pieces to calm him down. Standing where he was, he felt a voice constantly calling Repeatedly in my mind——

"Eat him, so that he will never leave me..."

His left hand clenched into a fist was hanging by his side and trembling slightly, Hei Yao was excited by this thought for a moment, he could hardly control himself, at this moment he kept thinking about the blood flowing in that boy's body - how warm and delicious it was , the instinct of being a beast was stimulated one by one, and a strange red color gradually appeared in the youth's pitch-black pupils.

Qinghe took two steps first, turned around at this moment, saw that Hei Yao was still on the spot, with his head down, wondering what he was thinking, so he was able to walk back, holding his hand with red cheeks and saying, "Why don't you go? ?”

The young man's voice was soft and warm, like a delicate feather brushing against his heart, Hei Yao felt a little itchy in his heart, but couldn't help chasing after that softness.

Hei Yao loosened his fist and interlocked his fingers, and when he looked up at Qinghe, his eyes were already clear, and there was even a hint of teasing in it: "Why is your face so red?"

It's fine if he doesn't say anything, but once he makes peace, he's even more embarrassed, he looks away and refuses to look at him: "It's hot, it's sunny."

Hei Yao looked at the gloomy sky, his mood became better, knowing that Qinghe was shy, he stopped laughing at him, and said: "Okay then, let's go."

"Out of the city gate, where shall we go?"

"Either side is fine."

"What..." Qing He squeezed Hei Yao's hand vigorously, "What if it falls back again?"

Hei Yao laughed: "If you go back, you can go back, let's go again."

Qing He frowned and thought for a while, as if he had thought of something very interesting, his brows relaxed: "If we go the wrong way and go back, we will eat the tofu nao in the city, it is really delicious!"

"You..." Hei Yao sighed half helplessly and half indulgently, and finally smiled: "Okay, if we go the wrong way, we'll go back and eat tofu nao."

Qinghe nodded with satisfaction: "That's not too bad."

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But to make great use of vertical and horizontal, reincarnation is irrelevant to life and death.

The snow-white summoning banner was lifted by the night wind, fluttering into a silent elegy.

Su Yi stood quietly by the door, indifferently watching the people coming and going around her, all of them looked sad and were dressed in black.

Su Yi blinked her eyes, feeling that her eyes were so sore, but she couldn't shed a single tear, the corner of her mouth curled up in a mocking arc, she was obviously a water monster, but she couldn't shed tears at all, it was really ridiculous.

The night became darker and darker, only a few vigilantes remained in the lobby. The originally noisy mourning hall fell silent in an instant, and the emptiness made people panic.

The people watching the wake closed their eyes in a daze, and then Su Yi slowly walked into the mourning hall, half kneeling in front of the coffin in the hall.

With her slender fingers gently brushing over the pitch-black coffin, Su Yi smiled lightly: "After passing the revolving platform, you must not remember me anymore. It's fine if you don't remember, but I am the one who hurt you."

"I have lived in this world for many years, and every person who sheltered me from the rain was killed by me. It is a heinous crime."

Before she finished speaking, her body gradually became transparent, as if countless tiny particles of light pierced her body, and the entire dark mourning hall became brighter because of this.Zuo Heng was resting with his arms folded, but at this moment he moved his eyelids slightly and woke up leisurely, but seeing that the foreground was still there, he rubbed his eyes, stood up and walked to the coffin, and smiled wryly: "Brother, I I just dreamed that you were back."

No one knew, a crystal drop of water slowly slid down the dark coffin and fell to the ground, like someone shedding tears.