Sir, do you have a survival guide?

Xia Yunyi had a dream.

In the dream, it was an attic. There was a censer in the corner of the attic. From the censer, misty smoke wafted out, spreading to the surrounding areas and covering it with an impenetrable veil.

I don't know if it's too late or too early. In the attic, some light comes in through the panes, and there is only a shadow in most places. And he is standing beside a bed with a blue curtain hanging from it. Someone is sleeping inside. On the bed, there was a faint figure.

Xia Yunyi stood there, lowered his head, and saw that he was wearing a black suit with narrow sleeves, holding a bunch of small white flowers in his hands.

How is this going?

Xia Yunyi looked at this quaint room out of the corner of his eye, feeling perplexed and puzzled.

The veil was lifted suddenly, someone got up, sat on the edge of the bed and looked down at him, the dark silver lines on the robe spread from the cuffs to the chest, and then upwards, but the face was covered by the smoke, only the outline could be vaguely seen, Xia Yunyifei It took a lot of effort to see a large piece of white in a daze.

"This is evening primrose."

The man gave a low laugh, his voice was low, with a lazy ending, "Do you like it?"

This voice seems to have been heard somewhere before, Xia Yunyi thought in a daze, but in his dream, he held those little white flowers and nodded uncontrollably.

Seeing Xia Yunyi's actions, the man laughed again, a bit seductive in the dark attic.At this time, the man stretched out a white hand towards Xia Yunyi. In the dim light, the hand was slender and strong, with fingers like jade, clear joints, pink fingertips, and neatly trimmed nails. Neat and neat, as if carved from white jade.

As if being bewitched, Xia Yunyi let go of the evening primrose in his hand. Regardless of the evening primrose falling to the ground, he stretched out his hand to reach over, and the man gently held his hand back:

"Do you like me?"

Xia Yunyi nodded.

The man exerted a little force and pulled Xia Yunyi into the tent.

In the tent, the man bent down and touched his forehead, and the two of them breathed intertwinedly. At this time, when the man bent over, the baggy black clothes fell apart, revealing his beautiful collarbone. Xia Yunyi was suddenly shy, and his eyes couldn't help Looking up, he could only see the man's silver hair and the blue curtains on their heads.

Xia Yunyi couldn't help becoming more embarrassed, after struggling a few times and finding that he couldn't get out, he tilted his head and looked away as if angry.

Seeing Xia Yunyi's movements, the man smiled, and his bony fingers slowly rested on Xia Yunyi's forehead, slid down the bridge of Xia Yunyi's nose little by little, and finally rested on Xia Yunyi's lips.

Feeling the warmth on his lips, Xia Yunyi couldn't help but follow the man's movements and turned his head back. He stared blankly at the man in front of him who couldn't see his facial features clearly, swallowed unconsciously, and suddenly felt that something was wrong with him. warm.

While stroking his lips, the man buried himself in his neck and leaned against his ear, the heat from his words slowly sprinkled on his cheeks, with a hoarse and bewitching voice, he said:

"Come on, let me teach you what liking is, okay?"

Waking up suddenly, the moon in the sky has not completely sunk.

There is no smoky attic, and there is no person with a seductive voice, only a dark and empty room and a little seedling by the bed.

Xia Yunyi gasped and sat up, everything in the dream was too real, he could still feel the touch of the skin-to-skin contact between the two just now when he woke up, the more he thought about it, the more shy he became, Xia Yunyi twisted the corner of the quilt, his face flushed one slice.

But the temperature on his face went down in the next second, because Xia Yunyi suddenly thought of something:

The man in the dream, whether judging from his hands or his chest, was a man.

And, gray hair?

Xia Yunyi was confused.He had a guess, but he felt ashamed to say this guess, and he would never ask that person in front of him in his lifetime.

"Swish"

A green tendril suddenly touched him abruptly.

Xia Yunyi woke up from his entanglement, saw Xiao Miao's tendrils moving non-stop, he smiled helplessly, thinking that his movements were too big and scared Xiao Miao, so he stretched out his hand to hug Xiao Miao, put him on the quilt, and touched him leaves for comfort.

Xiao Miao gradually calmed down under Xia Yunyi's touch. Xia Yunyi hugged Xiao Miao, and through the light coming in from the window, he could clearly see the silver lines on the leaves of Xiao Miao. Under the moonlight, the silver lines flowed like living things. Finally, it hides between two leaves.

"Miao Miao, your lines—"

Something flashed through his mind, and when Xia Yunyi frowned and was about to think about it, Xiao Miao suddenly stretched out his tendrils, and gently tapped on Xia Yunyi's forehead.

Xia Yunyi was taken aback for a moment, then he was pushed back by Xiao Miao's moderate strength, and immediately put aside the doubts in his mind, he was very funny at Xiao Miao's actions:

"Miao Miao, is this telling me to continue sleeping?"

Miao Miao shook her tendrils up and down as a nod.

"Ok."

Xia Yunyi touched the leaves of Miao Miao, and after putting Miao Miao in the storage basket beside the bed, he lay down on the quilt again, looked at Miao Miao, and said with a smile:

"Good night."

I hope I don't have that dream again.

Xiao Miao trembled.

The tendrils hooked Xia Yunyi's corner of the quilt, and pulled the quilt up for Xia Yunyi.

After waiting for half an hour, Xia Yunyi fell into a deep sleep again. At this time, Xiao Miao moved. He lifted his tendrils, looked at Xia Yunyi's sleeping face for a while, and then gently touched Xia Yunyi's forehead, then slid down, along the The bridge of Xia Yunyi's nose reached to his lips.

The tendrils lightly pressed Xia Yunyi's lips, and then quickly retracted. After all this was done, Xiao Miao nestled in the flower pot contentedly, quietly enjoying this unique time.

……

When the three of them came back from the dormitory in the morning, Xia Yunyi had already taken Xiao Miao, and hid in the woods as usual to read the three books that Shen Wuya had brought to him.

There were very few people in the woods. Xia Yunyi sat on the lawn, hugged Xiao Miao, flipped through the book, basked in the sun, and muttered to himself:

"Miao Miao, let me tell you, I can use my spiritual power."

When Xiao Miao heard this, the tendrils immediately hooked Xia Yunyi's hand and brought it towards her.

"Oh? Miao Miao, what are you going to do?" Xia Yunyi didn't understand what Xiao Miao meant at first, but after she did it several times with perseverance, he guessed in disbelief, "You want me to feed you?"

Hearing this, Xiao Miao immediately raised her tendrils and danced up and down twice.

"But I can only set/fire."

Xia Yunyi was a little confused, but still channeled his spiritual power, and carefully made a small blue flame in the palm of his right hand, saying:

"Miao Miao, please stay away. As the saying goes, Huo Kemu, if I burn you, I will—"

Before he finished speaking, the little seedling tendrils in front of him snatched away the blue flame in Xia Yunyi's palm with a monkey fishing for the moon.

Xia Yunyi: "..."

After being stunned for three seconds, he let out a shrill scream.

Xia Yunyi didn't want to end up with the blood snake vine, so he hurriedly reached out to snatch the blue flame back, but he didn't expect that Xiao Miao's movements were much more flexible than his. The tendrils held the blue flame and bounced up and down. When Xia Yunyi's hand was about to touch it, he turned abruptly and avoided it by chance.

After a few rounds, Xia Yunyi wanted to hold the stem of Miao Miao with a ferocious face, and when he was about to be rough, a chuckle came from behind him:

"You've made it this far."

Xia Yunyi, who was about to snatch back his own flame, was taken aback for a moment, then moved aside vigilantly holding Xiao Miao, and turned to look at the acquaintance behind him:

"What do you want to do?"

The person who made the sound was Yun Yan, who was elusive.

Yunyan stood in the woods, with his hands in his pockets, he looked gently at Xia Yunyi who was becoming more and more vigilant in front of him, and said:

"I just wanted to see you."

"Do you think I will believe it?" Xia Yunyi said.

Facing Xia Yunyi's questioning, Yunyan didn't say anything to explain. He looked deeply at Xia Yunyi and said:

"I don't need you to believe me."

After a pause, he continued: "Don't worry, Xiao Miao in your arms likes your Minghuo the most, and you won't hurt him."

After being told by Yun Yan, Xia Yunyi remembered that Xiao Miao was holding the dark fire before, and was startled, and quickly lowered his head to check Xiao Miao, and was stunned again when he saw the scene in front of him:

The tendrils of the seedlings gradually returned to the center of the two leaves holding the blue fire, and then under Xia Yunyi's gaze, the two leaves closed, and the blue flame surrounded by the center gradually became smaller. The silver lines on the body became more and more dazzling, and they continued to flow, until the blue flames were completely absorbed, and the silver lines stopped flowing.

"This is..." Looking at the scene in front of him, Xia Yunyi didn't know what to say.

"This is the Silver Horn Dragon Scale Tree." Yunyan helped Xia Yunyi finish the rest of the sentence. He looked at the seedling in Xia Yunyi's arms for a while, then raised his eyes to Xia Yunyi again, and said, "I'm really jealous of you."

"envy?"

"Yes, jealous." Yunyan's smile gradually faded, he stretched out a hand, and with a "huh", a blue flame appeared in his palm.

This cyan flame is different from the bean-sized flame that Xia Yunyi had to conjure up after a lot of effort. This cyan flame is as big as a tennis ball, and the fire core inside is solid and dazzling.

Holding the blue flame, Yun Yan didn't know what he thought of, his eyes were far away, he looked at Xia Yunyi, and it seemed that he was looking at another person through Xia Yunyi:

"You see, no one can touch this flame except me."

After saying this, Yunyan took a few steps towards Xia Yunyi. Xia Yunyi was startled, holding Xiao Miao at a loss, so he had to defend himself, and a blue spark the size of a bean floated out of his palm.

When Yunyan saw the blue spark in Xia Yunyi's palm, he paused first, then withdrew the blue flame in his hand which was in stark contrast to it, and laughed so hard that tears almost came out:

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore, I just came to see you."

He wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, took a deep breath, and said:

"Oh, you can finally make the underworld fire yourself, um, you did a good job."

After saying this, Yunyan was ready to leave.

"Wait!" When Yunyan turned around, Xia Yunyi couldn't help calling him again.

Yun Yan: "Huh?"

"You know what I am, don't you?" Xia Yunyi hugged Xiao Miao, gritted his teeth and asked, "What exactly am I?"

"Of course I know." Yunyan turned around, slowly smiled at Xia Yunyi, and said, "You are the same as me."

Yun Yan took out a small puppet from his arms, shook it at Xia Yunyi, and said, "You are this."

The little puppet has no facial features, and its limbs shake irregularly with Yunyan's movements. The wooden paint on the surface reflects light in the sun.

"What do you mean?" Xia Yunyi's face became more and more ugly, "Are you mocking me as a puppet?"

"That's actually true."

Yun Yan smiled, put the puppet into his arms, then looked at Miao Miao in Xia Yunyi's arms, stretched out a finger, pressed it to his lips, and made a silent movement.