Chapter 54: Lan Zhen: Is it my pot again?

Fengqin is very happy recently.
Although Lin Zhizhi seemed to treat him the same way, neither cold nor hot on the surface, he knew that his attitude towards him had actually changed in private.
For example, at night, when you want to stay overnight (?). In Luoxian Sword Sect, no matter how cute little Phoenix is, he said that his body temperature is naturally hot and suitable for warming the bed, but he was thrown out of the house with his collar mercilessly. Now, the black-haired boy faced the eyes of dough and black grapes, but he didn't feel cruel, letting Feng Qin occupy a corner of the bed inch by inch.
#Future Daolu is such a cold-hearted boy! #
And because the elders are deeply worried and shocked by the provocative behavior of "the demons dare to penetrate into the human sea and the two clans"! Judging from this level of arrogance, could there be any unknown strength growth within the Demon Race? After discussing with Haihuang and others for nearly three days, they reached a consensus and decided to cancel the previous plan to let the disciples go to the front line for insurance.
On the far edge of the North Sea, in the extremely ice land, the vanguard forces belonging to the Demon Race have begun to fight with the Sea Race, starting the first battle of the race. Most elders headed by the Great Elder are reserved for the Sea Clan, ready to give a heavy blow to the Demon Race-in the past, it was not easy to let the elder-level figures appear, just because it was easy to draw out the Demon Race. When a battle of this level of power appears, it is not just a personal victory or defeat, but also represents thousands of civilians. However, this time, it was the Venerable who broke the promise of ineffectiveness and came to demonstrate by the sea of ​​people! They just responded!
On the second day after the decision was made, the disciples got the news of the withdrawal-of course, the night before most people knew, His Majesty Haihuang had come to Lin Zhizhi's side and told him in advance. .
At that time the blond man knocked on the door affectionately, staring at him with two pairs of eyes-one pair he liked very much, the other pair was not so beautiful, but full of hostility.
Jiashu coughed and assumed the posture of an adult. He didn't take the air of Sea Emperor, and said to Feng Qin who was next to Lin Zhizhi in a more approachable way: "I have something to ask him, can you go out for a while?"
This "one moment" is best "one night".
Little Phoenix shook his head like a rattle, said nothing, and looked at him with contempt.
How honorable is Jiashu's identity, and he can't force a child like this anymore, so he has to take a step forward eagerly and look into Lin Zhizhi's eyes.
Lin Zhizhi felt guilty towards Jiashu because of Su Yu's affairs, so he tried to be gentle with Feng Qin, "Go out first."
Feng Qin still listened to him very much. Although he was unwilling to do so, he drew to the door step by step at the speed of a tortoise. Before leaving, he puffed his mouth up and asked, "Can I come in later?"
Kashu: "...no."
Lin Zhizhi: "Yes."
These two answers one after another, caused the two to look at each other.
Lin Zhizhi: Long-lost indifference.JPG
Jiashu smiled brightly, trying to get through. Under the boy's continued indifferent gaze, the blue eyes made an innocent look: "The kid should go to bed early."
"..."
"I really don't want to do anything." He pledged, raising his hand.
[Favorite index 97, attitude is to want to sleep]Is "sleeping" here a pure chat with a quilt, or is it a kind of yellow-storm stuffed sauce? Lin Zhizhi himself feels that there is no need to question .
The answer is naturally the same as the yellow hair of His Majesty Haihuang! Sleep with Nima!
Lin Zhizhi ignored him completely, turned his head and repeated to Xiao Dianzi: "I'll come in later." Then he closed the door.
What he didn't know was that after closing the door, Feng Qin stayed alone at the dark palace door, and his smile disappeared on his face. Feng Qin's pink and lovely face was full of unknown loss and depression.
-Is he still late?
The child looked down at his small fist that was not as big as a teenager, and slowly sat down with his back against the door.
The outside of the palace was very dark, the high pecking teeth obstructed most of the beautiful moonlight, and the faint candlelight showed through the palace. The darkness filled Feng Qin's shadow for a long time.

And inside the palace across the door, the blond man was very sad, and told Lin Zhizhi of the elder's decision with a bit of inviting credit, and said that under his efforts, the elder did not take the initiative to enchant Su Yu. Thinking of the direction.
Lin Zhizhi was still silent when he heard Su Yu's name. He sat back in the chair and looked at the candlelight on the table in a daze. The tiny flames were reflected in the beautiful pupils of the teenager, which seemed tender: "Thank you."
"I didn't want you to be grateful...I just wanted to do more for you." Jiashu also calmed down, stopped making noise, and took the boy's shoulders with pure comfort, adding superfluously. "Actually, I am very happy to have the opportunity to help you."
"No, no, I didn't mean it's very happy like this—"
As soon as the words were spoken before, Jiashu felt that it was not right, and he was a bit ambiguous, trying to explain it in a hurry, but the more he explained, the more chaotic he became. At last he messed up the fluffy golden blonde hair, and bowed his face: "I'm sorry, I missed it."
Lin Zhizhi was amused by him doing so.
The embarrassment of Haihuang is rare in a lifetime. The king of the sea clan, has never left such a gesture before the public? In the end, he admitted his mistakes and was extremely approachable.
Jiashu was very concerned about the black-haired boy's demeanor, and he let go of his heart when he saw the corners of his lips curled slightly.
He is not clumsy, just to him; nor is he careful, just to him.
"No accident, you are going back tomorrow." Jiashu reluctantly sat opposite Lin Zhizhi, complaining a little, "It's too soon."
"It's already very slow." Lin Zhizhi shook his head.
Actually, if it were not for the accident of the South China Sea Whirlpool, perhaps the elder had let them return to the Human Race mainland after seeing the magical powers of the Demon Race.
"Will you miss me when you go back? Think of me like I miss you?" Kashu had long eyes that were very energizing, and the corners of his eyes were picked up, and the blue was like a clear sky after the rain when he blinked. Can get into anyone's heart.
"will not."
"...I wouldn't answer so decisively, right." Made Kashu a little injured.
"...I will try my best." Lin Zhizhi thought of owing a favor to the other party, except for some principled issues-well, such as the fact that the sauce can't give in, this kind of small details can take a step back.
Kashu was not satisfied, but looking at the other side's face, he probably couldn't get any more inches. Moreover, with Lin Zhizhi's character, he has not been rejected by a mouthful of progress... right? The man leaned back in the chair and stared at the silent boy for a while, as if to imprint his appearance in his heart. After a while, he raised his long, curly eyelashes and said in a serious tone: "I hope you can really consider my proposal."
? ? Pro-peat?
It's okay for him not to mention this. Lin Zhizhi wants to curse when he mentions it. He was really thinking about whether to say "get off" directly, or to follow the subtleties of the human race and hope that the other party would "return to his bedroom and rest as soon as possible". In the end, he controlled himself: "What are you going to do?"
"I want to be with you. Isn't this the first step for the Human Race to fall in love at first sight?" Jiashu took it for granted.
"..." Lin Zhizhi observed the look of the opposite man, but found that Jiashu's eyes were unexpectedly clear.
"If you don't like it, you can... change it to you to propose to me?" Jiashu found that Lin Zhizhi's expression was not quite right, and immediately thought of some taboos, so he changed his words quickly, "I don't mind these false names."
Regarding his generosity, Lin Zhizhi's answer was very brief: "Get out."
Kashu: "..."
"It's already late." Lin Zhizhi glanced at the door from the corner of his eye, then retracted it in a flash, and took a sip from the teacup on the table quietly.
The cultivators in the foundation period have enough spiritual consciousness to feel everything around them. Feng Qin at the door seemed to be... in a bad mood, so he buried his head in his arms and twitched.
The blond man has a higher cultivation base than Lin Zhizhi, and he can "see" everything at the door. He understood what the other party meant, and pulled out a lazy smile: "Yes, I should go."
After saying this, he stretched out a strand of the other party's soft black hair and kissed it by his lips.
Jiashu was very gentle this time, instead of going out from the door, he chose to teleport directly. The water mist wrapped the man's long body and disappeared in place.
The strands of black hair quickly returned to the original place, the same as Lin Zhizhi's expression, without clues. He came to the door, his waist-length hair wagging slightly with his movements. When he opened the door, Feng Qin, who was sitting at the door of the room, jumped up and raised his head.
Lin Zhizhi stood in the room and looked at him, coming from the halo, as if he had rescued him in the ice and snow for the first time.
never change.
Fengqin hesitated to cover his face with his hand, and then tortured himself for a while before putting it down: "You are all right..."
He probed his head through Lin Zhizhi's probe for a while, his voice was pleased: "He's gone?!"
Lin Zhizhi led him into the house, grabbed his chin, and uttered, "Why are you crying?"
His expression is actually not very light, and he doesn't mean to blame. But Feng Qin suddenly felt hot in his eyes, and couldn't help sobbing anymore. He cried out with a whimper, "Do you...do you like him? Oh, am I going to lose you?"
Little Phoenix's words were vague and mixed with crying, and it took Lin Zhizhi a lot of effort to hear clearly. He opened the hand of the child rubbing his eyes and wiped his face with his sleeve: "Don't cry."
Feng Qin cried even more fiercely.
Lin Zhizhi, who has no experience of coaxing children: "..."
He felt that he had to think carefully about why this kid was so sticky to him... Now that I think about it, everything is Lan Zhen’s fault! If it weren't for him, Feng Qin wouldn't know himself at all.
Feng Qin was very simple, and the emotions in her heart were intense. Once she opened her mouth, she couldn't stop wanting to release the flood, so she shook out: "Don't be with him, okay, I...I'm fine...I You have worked hard to roast chicken, and you also concentrate on cultivating. If you wait for me for a few years, I will definitely catch up with him!"
Lin Zhizhi always thought that Feng Qin was the kind of brother (?) who liked his brother. This would become more and more wrong, so he interrupted: "...Who do you think he is mine?"
"Lovers!" Feng Qin sniffed, his face covered with red marks. After he answered like this, he thought about it and changed his words quickly, "No, it's a bad guy who keeps pestering you and annoys you, but you can't completely refuse it because of the cultivation base!"
"..."
In a sense, this description cannot be refuted.