The world's first fairy gate

Eldest brother is getting older and more stable, but he still wants to cry when he is slapped.

What's more, for the past few days, he has been frightened and frightened, and he has been trying his best to take care of everything. When he comes back, he has to face the mindless Xianzuo. He has too many things in his heart.

Under strong pressure, he could still put on a show, but once he relaxed, he collapsed in an instant, and tears fell like broken beads.

Yun Fang had no choice but to hug him, wanting to coax him so distressed.

But he can fool people ass.

Various words swirled around in his tongue, but none of them came out.

It seems that any words seem to carry too little weight, and nothing can be worthy of such a heart.

He sighed, stretched out his hand to straighten the sideburns of the person in his arms, pressed a kiss on his forehead, and said in a low voice, "I'm not leaving, don't be afraid."

After hearing these words, Xie Qiuhan... cried even harder.

Xianzu looks at the sky.

After crying for a while and wiping away the tears, Xie Qiuhan began to cling to him, and no one could pull him away.

Xian Zuo woke up, causing many people to watch.

Everyone in Tiangong came to his bed to cry for a funeral, watching the scene where the senior brother was holding on to the fairy seat unseemly, and looked at each other: Well, there is no surprise.

Then came Mozun and his wife who said "I won't leave until I wake up". These two also came to pay their respects. The senior brother should have hugged his head to declare his brotherhood, but since the senior brother is on Xianzuo, he can only Skip this process.

Next came the court officials who heard the news and made friends with the monks.

Those who have a good relationship have a bad relationship, those who know each other and those who do not know each other...

In the short time since Xianzuo woke up, all the treasures, such as the Earth Shrinking Talisman and the Sound Transmission Talisman of Thousand Miles, were sold out.

It was not Xianzuo who was bothered first, but Xie Qiuhan.

Immortal Zuo just woke up, and he is not in good health. He is really annoyed by the wave after wave of people coming, but what he is most afraid of is others crying. Everyone may have learned the trick from the elder brother, which made him cry every time. I can't say the words to drive people away every time.

Xie Qiuhan, who was usually the most tempered, was the one who couldn't bear it, and finally broke out.

After he rejected a wave of customers with a cold face, invited several real people to compete in swords and beat them a hundred miles away, no one could see Xianzuo again.

Later, it was said that Zixiaoshan disciple took advantage of Xianzuo's illness and seized power.

Big brother is mighty.

For several days in a row, Xianzuo was forced to rest in bed.

He had just woken up, his mind was unstable, he was often dizzy, and he would drip cold sweat whenever he used spells. He was a god-level venerable, but he became a weak and sick child.

Unsuitability is certain.

But what was even more unsuitable was that Xie Qiuhan was cautious all the time.

Every morning, what wakes him up is not the sunshine of Zixiao Mountain, but Xie Qiuhan's worried and anxious gaze.

——Xie Qiuhan was afraid that he would not wake up after falling asleep, and one day his soul would fly away again, and he would not be able to wake up.

Waking up on time has become the most difficult and important task for Xianzuo after he came back.

The problem is, Xie Qiuhan himself is a person who can't be shaken and gets up earlier than chickens every day, but Yunfang is not.

No one cares about him, he can sleep until three strokes in the sun.

Forced to do so, he now followed suit.

After getting up early like this for a few days, finally, Xie Qiuhan called Jin Lin to feel his pulse with a worried expression on his face.

Yun Fang heard him whispering to Jin Lin outside: "Xianzuo is not sleeping well now, and he is waking up earlier, I am afraid that the soul was damaged when he left the body, what should I do?"

Yunfang: "........."

He felt that Xie Qiuhan was seriously ill.

Xie Qiuhan was comforted by Jin Lin patiently, and said a hundred times that the seat of the fairy is fine, and he can just rest, and then he let the old man go away in doubt.

Enter the door.

Yun Fang was getting up, about to get off the bed.

Xie Qiuhan immediately went up to hold him down, "Don't move around."

Yunfang: "..."

He couldn't take Xie Qiuhan's face seriously, so he could only pretend to be weak: "I've been lying on the bed for a long time, and I feel uncomfortable all over. Let's go outside for a walk."

"No," Xie Qiuhan said as if facing an enemy.

Yunfang: "??"

"Lie down well, it's uncomfortable, I'll call the real person back."

Yun Fang didn't want to see Jin Lin's "you have today" face at all, and immediately lay down, "It's all right, the joints I'm lying on are rusted, it's fine."

Xie Qiuhan looked at him, and felt his pulse himself. He found that his pulse was strong and powerful, his true energy flowed smoothly, and his complexion was rosy. He seemed to be much healthier than himself, who had been terrified for many days.

So he reluctantly compromised: "Okay."

Yun Fang looked at the top of the bed, in a daze.

I couldn't help but think in my heart: Oh, this seat, I also have today.

I was in a daze for a while, and I really felt uncomfortable all over my body, and my back hurt from lying down.

Unwilling to be lonely, Xian Zuo went to provoke the big disciple who was writing official documents, "Xiao Qiuhan."

Xie Qiuhan immediately said, "Huh?"

Yun Fang patted the bed, "Sit down and give me a massage."

He turned over and hugged the pillow, "Clap my back, if I lie down like this again, I'm afraid I won't even be able to hold the sword."

In the hot summer, lying on the bed, no one would wear tight clothes.

He only had a thin layer of ice cream on his body, lying undisguised.

The thin shirt was close to the body, and from the neck all the way down, it outlined a smooth curve, especially the short part of the waist, which looked like a meticulous painting, making people feel thirsty.

Xie Qiuhan didn't move for a while, Yunfang said incredulously: "I'm not happy, can you give me a pinch twice so I can be disabled?"

Xie Qiuhan saw that he was unhappy, so he immediately pinched him, and he was silently reciting the Taoist scriptures the whole time, entering the state of "the fairy seat in his eyes, and the Patriarch of Sanqing in his heart".

The cicadas were singing outside the window, and there was a heavy rain in the afternoon, which made people feel sticky and dry.

When the sun came in, Yunfang let out a hache, lazily chatting casually: "Brother is gone?"

"No, I said I would wait until you got better before leaving, and I'm hanging out with my teacher and sister-in-law at the foot of the mountain."

I also want to hang out at the foot of the mountain, Xianzuo said in his heart.

Xie Qiuhan: "Before you woke up, one day, my brother told me that you wanted me to gouge out my memory and become a mortal."

"..." Yun Fang pretended to be stupid, and deliberately raised his voice, "What? How is it possible?"

Xie Qiuhan lowered his eyes and thumped his back, "You lied to me, I can tell, it's something you would do."

"……No."

"But if you don't wake up, I do plan to go home and don't want to care about this place anymore. I only stay here because I think about you."

Yun Fang couldn't lie to him anymore, so he said: "I wasn't sure at the time, and I didn't want you to be sad. Besides, when you first came, you only wanted to go home. If I'm not here, you can go back and be a rich and idle person. Let senior brother take care of you secretly, and I will be happy for the rest of my life, so I can rest assured."

"I know," Xie Qiuhan said, "You are doing my best, I know."

Yun Fang thought there was more to it, for example: But I have my own ideas, or: But this good is just what you think you are right.

But nothing came.

Xie Qiuhan was only silent for a while, and then continued to pinch his shoulders firmly.

It seems that I grew up overnight, knowing that good times are rare and shouldn't be wasted on quarrels.

Yun Fang nestled on the pillow and smiled silently.

He suddenly remembered one thing.

It was still many years ago, on the eve of returning to the Heavenly Palace, his mind was full of various plans, and he forgot Qiuhan's birthday.

The child cut the sword himself, handed it over, and asked him to engrave his name on it, so it was regarded as his gift.

He understood very well at that time that Xie Qiuhan has always been very considerate and tolerant, as long as you don't abandon him, don't be indifferent to him, and give him a sense of security, he will not care about anything with you.

As long as people are there.

For example, here and now, even if you talk about Yunfang's hurtful plan before, but because he is here, lying down without any grievances, Xie Qiuhan will not lose his temper with him.

In this world, is there anyone cuter than him?

Yun Fang's heart softened, and he pulled Xie Qiuhan's hand over and pressed it against his chest.

With this movement, Xie Qiuhan leaned down, put his face on his back, and said softly, "When you didn't come back, I felt very sad. I thought about it every day, what would you do if you couldn't come back, but when you came back, I I am still very scared, thinking from time to time, what should I do if you are gone again."

"So have you figured out what to do?"

"No," Xie Qiuhan said, "You're not here, I really don't know what to do."

Yun Fang laughed, turned over, and hugged him into his arms, "Don't worry about it, I promise I won't leave, and I'll take you with me wherever I go."

"But the days are still long, if such a thing..."

Yun Fang interrupted: "If this kind of thing happens again, I'll drag you to die together."

Xie Qiuhan just took a reassurance, buried his head in his shoulder and neck, and remained silent.

He felt that everything was like a dream, and he didn't know how it came about. Somehow, a young disciple became a big brother, and Hualing turned into a fairy seat, and he went back and forth between life and death inexplicably.

Even more inexplicably, he was able to hug Xianzuo.

Everything is inexplicable.

Is this a big dream? When he wakes up, he will still be in the wing room at the outer door, secretly drawing a map for going down the mountain, thinking about going home to find his mother.

But that would be more like a dream.

Yun Fang hugged him, patted his vest one after another, like coaxing a child, he was extremely patient.

But just holding it like this is not a problem.

Seuss is still boring.

So after a while, he stared at the top of the bed, and suddenly another brilliant idea to pass the time popped up in his mind.

"Eldest brother, squeak, you are not asleep, are you?"

Xie Qiuhan: "Yes."

"I see that you have been so frightened these days that you have never asked me about that matter. Are you shrinking back?"

Xie Qiuhan: "What..."

...... I know what he said.

... I don't know why, but I feel that Xianzuo is playing hooligans.

"Stop talking," Xie Qiuhan said in a muffled voice, "Are you kidding me?"

"You just know?" Yunfang hooked him and hooked his chin, "I've been teasing this for so many years, if it's not interesting, what should I do?"

Xie Qiuhan was slightly taken aback.

When he finally talked about it, he still flinched subconsciously.

But he is not reconciled at all, what he cherishes and loves the most is right in front of his eyes, and he can reach it any further, how could he not try it.

Xie Qiuhan gritted his teeth, propped himself up slightly, and asked, "Then, does what you say count?"

"What did I say, what counts?" Xianzuo continued to pretend unconscionably.

Xie Qiuhan reconfirmed very seriously, "Do you really have me in your heart?"

"Yes," Yun Fang just wanted to say this to him face to face.

He smiled and said: "I kissed and hugged, do you think I'm playing hooligans or playing novelty hunting?"

Xie Qiuhan looked at him for a while.

Still feel a little weird.

So he confirmed it with Xianzuo again and again, and after confirming that they wanted to kick him out, he was willing to shut up, for fear that Xianzuo would take it back.

People say that surviving a catastrophe will bring blessings, and it turns out to be true.

very nice.

Xie Qiuhan buried his face back on his shoulder, and leaned on him for a while, maybe he was laughing secretly, maybe he was secretly wiping away his tears, but Yun Fang felt that he had become clingy and refused to let go.

Yun Fang felt soft and apologetic in his heart, patted him on the back, and said softly: "I didn't know what love was before, I only thought of you and me as admiration, and it was my fault for delaying you for so long."

He had to admit his mistakes, and when he thought back to himself, he had the audacity to comment on the experience of Mr. Nie and his senior brother, saying that love/love misled others, really...he didn't understand.

"No, no," Xie Qiuhan said repeatedly, "I...I already feel like I'm dreaming."

Yun Fang smiled, raised his hand and carefully combed the broken hair on his forehead.Because he really didn't want to go back to the state of just chatting under the quilt, Yun Fang looked into his eyes, and answered his last sentence: "Dreaming? I've been in the same bed for a while, did senior brother ever dream of me?"

Xie Qiuhan: "Naturally."

"Is there a next step in the dream?"

Xie Qiuhan was very innocent, didn't understand, and looked at him puzzled.

Yun Fang didn't make any fuss anymore, turned his head and whispered something in his ear.

Xie Qiuhan: "..."