CHAPTER XXIII

The sun's rays shone from the roof to the window, through the cracks in the room, casting a shiny line on the large, messy desk. The pearl on the desk no longer looks dazzling in the lit space, only a faint light remains. The incense burner in the corner of the room went out in the middle of the night, but there was still a faint fragrance in the air.

Fuwang, who was lying on his stomach in front of the table and seriously fiddling with a gadget, finally stopped what he was doing, picked up the fine gadgets on the table and looked left and right, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes. Putting things back on the table, he twisted his wrist, draped over a coat that was on the back of his chair, pushed the door and walked out of the study.

The air outside was much fresher than the study that had been closed all night, and Fu Wang stood at the door of the study with his coat and hands folded, and his eyes were slightly squinted by the sun.

He didn't have to look at the room next to him to know that Shu Yu had already gone out. Since she was able to fight with the demon clan completely, he, the 'teacher', has never assigned homework, and Shu Yu has consciously found someone to practice and has never let him worry about it again. He was busy learning a lot of things, and Shu Yu also had her own ideas, and the two of them didn't spend as much time together as in the previous months.

Thinking that Shu Yu goes out early and returns late every day, only eats together at night, and then goes to rest, and goes out early in the morning, Xingwang couldn't help but shake his head, he was very sure that Shu Yu was avoiding him.

She was very secretive, not in a hurry to avoid him, but slowly changing, as if afraid that he would see something. But what kind of exquisite mind is Fuwang, after she has that meaning, Fuwang will notice it.

It's just that even if he notices it, there is nothing he can do.

In the past six months, Xingwang has tried many methods, but they have not worked, and sometimes Xingwang looks at the girl, and can't help but feel that she is actually a little turtle. Let him knock on the turtle shell and not get angry, it seems to be very soft, but in fact, his mouth is as hard as the turtle shell. No matter how the hint is given, she doesn't say anything slowly, and when it's ambiguous, she shrinks her head and lets you be ambiguous.

It's really ...... Let him be pitiful and helpless. wanted to force her with some excessive means, but he couldn't be ruthless, so he could only watch the little turtle poke his head out and look at him innocently, and then retracted lightly. What else could he do but knock on the turtle shell to get out of the air.

If she had put on an attitude of refusal, there would have been a way for her to get on the pole, but she didn't give him this chance, or she didn't seem to be able to refuse his kindness. But she won't respond, if you treat her well, she will try to be better to you. Other than that, nothing.

She didn't want to, it was impossible for her to be strong, his character determined that he would not be so rude to achieve his goal, plus he cared more and more about Shu Yu's feelings day by day, so he was tied, and those little tricks in the past were not used for half a point, and they were so deadlocked for so long.

Seeing that half of the year has passed, even though he is no longer quiet, he is also a little anxious in his heart.

"It's so soft-hearted, it's not like a floating hope." The words dissipated into the morning light like a sigh.

Fuwang was about to step down the steps, and when he saw something out of the corner of his eye, he turned his head and found something on the windowsill of the study. A few pieces of jade, two elixirs that he could just eat now, and a piece of paper.

- "You should be able to use what you accidentally got yesterday." Also, you still have to rest at night. ”

Touching the dew-soaked handwriting that seemed a little blurry, he smiled and couldn't help but sigh.

In the past six months, she has never sent anything to him in person, and he has always had to inadvertently glance at something and a piece of paper placed somewhere to know what she got for him. And there are always a few words written on the notebook such as "unintentionally picked up", "unintentionally dug up", and "unintentionally obtained", which must make people feel that these things are easy to come by and effortless.

A few times he had seen her look left and right with something, put it on his desk or windowsill like a thief, and then quietly slip away, as if she was doing something bad, with a familiar silly air from beginning to end. This made Xingwang can't help but think that the day he first saw her, his mouth naturally curved an arc.

He never hesitated to be good to Shu Yu, and she didn't seem to care at the time, but she would silently treat him better later. This feeling of being rewarded and cherished is fascinating.

Xingwang is a very stingy person in a way, he has never been stingy with giving others his own feelings and true feelings, and he often feels uneasy about the feelings he gives to Shu Yu, so he is more eager to let Shu Yu have the same mood as himself.

I want her to toss and turn because of him, and she suffers from gains and losses.

So does she feel this way? Fuwang is not so sure. He put away the things on the windowsill, left an elixir to dispose of, and put it in a pot on the small stove to stew, while he sat on the chaise longue next to the small stove. I haven't had a good rest for a long time, and I suddenly lie down and enjoy the sunshine lazily, which feels good.

This rocking chair was still made when he was recuperating from his injury, but later he recovered from his injury and became obsessed with miscellaneous studies such as formation pills, so this rocking chair was abandoned. I don't know when it was occupied by Shu Yu, so I put it in the yard, and after eating every night, Shu Yu nested on the recliner and covered it with a blanket to watch the sky in a daze.

At that time, she always seemed sad, as if her heart was full of worries. She may be homesick, she misses the world that she misses but never talks about. She never told him that she wanted to go back, but she knew that she wanted to go back. So, what if she can actually go back one day?

What if she believes that she will never go back? In this case, will she be able to stay with him with peace of mind?

Xingwang believed that Shu Yu had that kind of feelings for him, and he still remembered that at that time, Shu Yu had not been able to be as ruthless as she is now, and she would only choose to practice with the male demon at that time, and never attack the female banshee.

He felt that it was inappropriate, so he went with her one day later, Shu Yu, who had never done anything to the banshee before, saw that the fox banshee teased him when he suddenly pursed his lips and moved without saying a word, and then he ran away with an embarrassed red face in the face of his smile, which really impressed him.

Even if it's not liking, even if it just cares, as long as he feels that way, he has the confidence to make her inseparable from him. It's just that she has too many worries and never confides in him, so he doesn't know what to do.

The rocking chair creaked and stopped, then began to slowly shake again. The fragrance of medicine dispersed and white smoke curled, and the eyes of the floating eyes were half-blind, glancing at the boiling stove, and the light under the eyes could not be seen clearly.

She was frightened by the time he was injured when he first came to the secret realm, even if he was in good health now, he would always collect these herbs and spiritual objects for him to bring back. His body is a half-demon body, and he has no talent in cultivation, no matter how hard he works to cultivate for a hundred years, he can't compare to Shu Yu's body cultivation for a month.

This gap he has felt every moment since he was discarded at birth, and those who look down on him and bully him can reach the heights casually, but he needs to keep chasing to get it with all his strength.

Unwillingness, anger, and wanting to change, this thought has always been strong, but he would show it in the past, and as he grew older, this thought was gradually hidden in his heart, just waiting for it to sprout one day.

In the past, he wanted to rely on Tianfeng Jinyu to get power and strength step by step, and what about the half-demon body, he would eventually become the existence that those people looked up to.

He is an ambitious person, even if it has not changed now, he does not deny that he loves Shu Yu, or it is precisely because he understands that love makes him more desperate than before to get strength.

Half-demon, the longest life is only two or three hundred years, and Shu Yu, her innate divine body, is close to immortality. How can Xingwang endure this fact that he can only accompany him for a short time, how can he accept that after a hundred years, he will be dying of old age and coming to an end, and Shu Yu is still at the most beautiful age.

Unbearable. Looking at his slender and young palm, he suddenly clenched.

This night, when Shu Yu came back, he unexpectedly found that the boss did not soak in the study today to study his incomprehensible things, but slept on a rocking chair in the yard, and it seemed that he had slept for a long time.

Bosses who need to sleep often stay awake all night and are busy. She, a monster who doesn't need to sleep, rests and gets up on time every day, and her work and rest time is more regular and healthy than in the original world. When the boss is working hard, she is sleeping, and there is always an indescribable feeling of emptiness.

Shu Yu first stood at the gate of the courtyard for a while, and when he saw that Fuwang didn't move, the ghost messenger tiptoed to the rocking chair.

He frowned slightly, as if he was still thinking about something bothering in his dream, only wearing a middle coat, the coat was probably originally draped on his body, and now he was lying on the rocking chair and falling asleep, the coat slipped down, and the slightly open neckline could see the beautiful collarbone and Adam's apple.

Shu Yu touched his nose, silently pulled his eyes off his neck, reached out and pulled up the blanket piled up on Fu Wang's legs, and covered his abdomen. When he looked down again, he saw that the long black hair like flowing water was not tied up, and it all hung down to the ground, and he squatted down again to scoop up the few strands of hair, carefully patted the dust, and put it back on the rocking chair.

Just like in every story, covering people with quilts will be found, Shu Yu looked at the hand that suddenly held his wrist, and thought: I am not surprised at all.

"Shu Yu."

"Huh? The sun is going down and it's a little windy outside, so why don't you go into your room and sleep? Shu Yu said, he hadn't noticed anything wrong, his body was one step faster than his thoughts, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

Fuwang squinted at her, and the next second Shu Yu moved, he suddenly exerted force in his hand, and ...... Shu Yu was angry and dantian's legs were slightly separated, standing motionless in place, majestic as a mountain, and did not fall down and fall into his arms as he thought.

Floating Hope: "...... How hard will it take me to pull you down? ”

Shu Yu was silent, and said hesitantly for a long time: "I probably need to exert myself harder, uh, a little." He said a little in his mouth, but honestly gestured a long distance in his hand.

Looking at the distance, he sighed and pulled the blanket up to cover his neck, he decided to occupy the rocking chair tonight and not let Shu Yu sleep in the rocking chair to watch the stars.

Crispy skin, BOSS, look, knee quilt. Insert an arrow, today's flirtation still failed, and he was not happy.

That night, Shu Yu really couldn't sleep in the rocking chair, she could only carry the little Mazha to sit next to the floating look and look at the stars, and finally looked at it and didn't know why she suddenly felt sleepy, and her head tilted and fell asleep next to the rocking chair. He glanced at the incense burner he had just placed next to Shu Yu, and smiled [kindly].

Reaching out and touching her head, he leaned over and carried her onto the rocking chair, holding her to lie in one place.

See, his purpose will always be achieved.