The villain is too evil

"Zhenbao, I want to go back." Xihua stared at a small flower in the river pond, biting the candied haws in his hand.

"Jinbao, is it wrong to run away? I can't hear any news from my family. They need me."

"Jeanus, when are you coming back?"

A cloud drifted across the sky, followed by a dark cloud, heavy and heavy, as if it was about to rain.

It has been ten days since Zhenbao left last time, Xihua thought about going out to look for him, but he was afraid that he was just delayed by something and would come back as soon as he left.

But when he waited until the tenth day, Zhenbao seemed to have disappeared, and there was no news at all.Xihua should be worried about him. After all, he eats and lives with him, and was rescued by him from the front line of life and death. He dare not forget the level of the savior.

There were a few drops of rain in the sky, Xihua forgot to ask Zhenbao whether he could read or not, but he still chose to leave a note.

But there was no paper at home, so Xihua searched all over, and finally settled on the petals that had fallen all over the ground by the river pond.

Xihua picked up some petals, thought a lot, wanted to tell Zhenbao, worried that Zhenbao would not understand, so he shortened the lengthy message to four words——

wait me back.

He arranged it little by little, and then went out when the rain was not heavy.In the hot summer, ponds everywhere are full of lotus flowers. Xihua picked a lotus leaf and held it above his head. Although the rain was not heavy, he remembered Zhenbao's instructions. If he got a little rain on his body, he would I will be very anxious.

Walking along the road and seeing people, I asked if I had seen a tall, simple-minded man, and everyone agreed that I had never seen one.

Among these passers-by, there are some talkative ones, saying that he knows everyone who lives in this area, and can basically call them by name, but he has never seen the man described by Xihua, but he knows a simple man in the village. , but a thin man, not the person Xihua is looking for.

"I'm sorry son, do you have anything else to do, let's hurry home."

At this time his friend shouted from the front: "Hurry up, what are you talking about, maybe the two thieves Xiao Nianzhi and Fu Yan are hiding here, we have to hide."

Xihua raised his front foot, stopped his back foot, and grabbed the villager again, saying, "A thief? What a thief."

The face of the villager is prone to sweating, and in the rainy day, sharp beads of sweat appeared from his nose.

"A few days ago, it was not rumored that the dragon and phoenix came to the world, but no, as soon as the dragon and phoenix came out, they were stolen by Xiao Nianzhi and Fu Yan, and many people were killed. The cliff of Wuyuan was in chaos. It is said that there is also Qin Se and his gang."

Xihua understood the ins and outs, almost had an idea in his mind, and it must have been guessed by the world.

Xihua thanked him and was about to leave, but the villagers kindly reminded him to let him go home too to avoid encountering bad guys.

For some reason, Xihua felt that Zhenbao had something to do with this matter.Although it is immoral to think like this, the origin of the treasure is mysterious. It is really strange that a countryman can detoxify himself. He disappears every few days for a period of time, and his behavior is regular and mysterious.

Did something really happen?

Xihua looked at the way down the mountain, turned around and walked back.

If Zhenbao is really strong, he will go searching aimlessly like this, and there will be no results. It is better to wait for him to come back at home, the hope is greater.

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When Xihua went back, he saw such a scene.

Zhenbao crouched in front of the door, with her back to herself, motionless.

He walked over quietly, and saw that he was carefully looking at the four characters he had written, occasionally touching them, but he was reluctant to mess them up.

When Xihua approached, he felt that the smell was not right. When Zhenbao heard the voice, he turned his head and looked at him, then hurriedly lowered his head, like a child who has done something wrong.

"treasure?"

Zhenbao panted heavily, clenched her hands tightly, and tried her best to hold back something.

Xihua asked him about the strong smell of blood on his body, frowned, and was about to ask him what was going on, but his jaw was blocked by him, and then his lips were blocked, with eager desire.

The warm touch spread through Xihua's whole body through the close skin. He was numb from head to tail, and his fingertips were trembling slightly.

Zhenbao's breath was quite erratic, and the tongue that Xihua let him get into his mouth in a daze had a salty taste.

After an unknown amount of time, Xihua gently pushed him away, exhaled slightly, looked at him, and said softly, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhenbao's eyes are full of streams, which seem to be pain, seem to be joy, intertwined and complicated, and outline a tangled expression.

"No, I'm sorry."

He turned around in a hurry and stammered in a low voice: "Hungry, are you hungry, I'm cooking."

The footsteps of hurriedly leaving were a little messy, he jumped over the petals, and staggered towards the house.

"Wen Yun!"

Xihua shouted behind him, stopping Zhenbao's pace.

"You are hurt."

He didn't turn around for a long time, his shoulders trembled slightly.

"Don't lie to me, you don't look like one at all."

Do you think you can hide your identity by lowering your volume, talking intermittently, blackening your face, covering it with a cloth, and avoiding eye contact?

Xihua has liked Wen Yun for 32 years, been together for three years, and thought of him for 29 years. Every bit of his eyebrows change from love to hate in the intricate emotions. The strong emotions are all around him. A little bit of disguise can cover up What.

Xihua told him: "Before I didn't hold your hand, it was because I didn't want to give my love to someone who wasn't yours. You haven't come back for ten days. I miss you very much."

You asked me before, all these years, have I thought about you.I really want to, think about it all the time, want to kill my life directly, end this pain.

"Treasure, treasure from heaven, Wen Yun, come back to me."

This time, there is no wild beast behind you, no sharp sword behind me, mutual consent, and should be together.

Wen Yun turned around slowly, nuzui called him: "Xihua."

Xihua smiled with satisfaction: "Hey, I heard, then, let's get married."

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Stay together in the world, and live without regrets.

The author has something to say:

There is a car exhaust about the protagonist CP, I will put it on Weibo