There is a relationship from childhood to adulthood, which is not called a childhood sweetheart, but a child husband.

【1】

To tell the truth, Murong Lang's heart was quite broken.

On a certain day, Murong Lang listened to an extremely philosophical sentence - a pair of childhood sweethearts, especially those who knew each other before the age of six, would not have a good impression of each other because of a certain fragment of the gene that "prevents close relatives from marrying".

But if you meet after the age of six, you will have a good impression of each other because of a certain "like-sex attract" fragment in the gene.

is very heart-wrenching, Su Xianzhi has known Murong Lang since he was born.

What's even more heart-wrenching, Su Xianzhi has some kind of affection for him similar to "same-sex attracts".

is very heart-wrenching, Su Xianzhi is his child husband.

The most heart-wrenching thing is that he Murong Lang is a pure man through and through.

Why does he have a child husband......

Probably, this is the real same-sex attraction.

【2】

Murong Lang held his cheeks, shook his head and sighed, and turned back to Xianzhi, who was sitting not far away.

It is said that it is because of the relationship between their parents that they were named and doll relatives since childhood.

Thinking that the two old men cherished each other and hated each other, they had to kiss each other, and each glanced at his wife's round belly, and his head was hot - "Let's get married", without thinking about what to do if the two families were all sons.

"Hey......" Murong Lang sighed again, only hating that when Hades King Ah Cha asked him to choose whether to continue to be a vegetative person or an ancient person, he didn't immediately decide to go back to be his vegetative person.

The original owner of Murong Lang's body is no longer the person he used to be - the original Murong Lang died of a smallpox when he was seven years old, and when he died, a straight man of steel happened to become a vegetative person in the 21st century, and in order to make up for the second half of his life, Hades King Ah Cha let him be reborn in Murong Lang's body.

For gay, the idea of the straight man of steel is that such a person only exists in the fantasy world of rotten girls.

"Hey......"

"Aaron." Before the third sigh could be uttered, a man's gentle voice came from behind him, Murong Lang was stunned for a moment, and casually rubbed a layer of goosebumps on his body.

Su Xianzhi's voice is very gentle, it is the kind of gentle male voice in female frequency novels, but his appearance is that of a beautiful male one. If the Ah Lang he called at this time was a peerless beauty, Murong Lang would definitely think that it was a pleasing picture, but as soon as he put it on himself, Murong Lang felt extraordinarily uncomfortable.

"Su Xianzhi." He got up and looked up at the person who was a head taller than him, and only felt ...... Well, he sat back in silence.

Su Xianzhi sat next to him indifferently, his eyes were full of helplessness: "How can Alang be so angry with me." As he spoke, he raised his hand to touch Murong Lang's hair.

Speaking of being too late, Murong Lang quickly walked away from his original position, and shook his hair in extreme disgust as if he wanted to get rid of something, like a frightened little animal glaring at the person in front of him with a surprised face: "You, what are you going to do!" ”

"I'm ......" Su Xian was stunned, and after the light in his eyes disappeared for a moment, he curled his lips and smiled as if he didn't care about anything, "That, my father asked us to go to Jianshan Villa to participate in the martial arts conference, and I will pick you up at your door tomorrow morning." ”

Murong Lang was stunned for a moment, and raised his eyes to look at Xianzhi's departing figure - the afterglow of the setting sun stretched Xianzhi's back long. Murong Lang raised his hand to touch his nose and rubbed his hair, wondering if he had gone too far, after all, the original Murong Lang and Su Xianzhi were in a bamboo relationship.

Can......

Kindness...... He's got a habit of cleanliness.

Thinking about it, Murong Lang slapped his head, got up and patted the dust on his robe, and walked into his courtyard - tomorrow, apologize to him.

Because he was going to travel far away, Murong Lang was called by his mother early in the morning, and the old man told himself the importance of this experience, and took out his ancestral sword from the ancestral hall, asking Murong Lang to carry it forward.

Knocking in the ancestral hall, listening to his mother's instructions over and over again, Murong Lang was sent out of his own door.

As soon as he raised his eyes when he went out, he saw Su Xian wearing a blue robe and riding on a white horse, with a snow-colored long sword pinned to his waist, and his fair face in the sun was even better than before.

Turning over and dismounting, the movements are neat and chic, which can be called a model of herory.

"Uncle, aunt."

"Xianzhi is really dignified, much better than my Alang." Qiao's mother praised with a smile, took Su Xianzhi's hand and looked up and down like looking at her son-in-law, nodded and said with relief, "I'm relieved to have you and Ah Lang go together." No wonder Alang always shouted to marry you when he was a child, and he was extremely good-looking. ”

What?

Mother, do you say it again?!

Murong Lang only felt that his mother's words just now were like five thunderbolts, which blew him up on the outside and tender on the inside.

All kinds of despair came to his heart, and he raised his hand to hide his face and wanted to cry without tears: was the original owner of this body a little sufferer...... He had to find a way to change the situation he had suffered.

Murong Lang clenched his fists firmly and nodded, and then slapped his face again as if he had finally reacted to something wrong. On the side, although Su Xianzhi didn't know what happened to Murong Lang, he only felt that his current appearance was extremely cute, and he couldn't help but chuckle.

Being laughed at by him, Murong Lang only felt ashamed to see people, and hurriedly led his horse forward.

"Aaron?" Su Xianzhi's smiling voice came, Murong Lang didn't bother to pay attention to him, only quickened the pace of his feet, Su Xianzhi shook his head, and reminded again, "Even if you go like this, you won't be able to get to Sword Villa even if you walk for ten days." ”

Murong Lang, pawn.

【3】

The Nan family and the Gu family are both families of rivers and lakes, and the martial arts conference is held every three years to compete for the leader of the martial arts alliance. Long before Murong Lang was born, the old man of the Nan family had been the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance for decades, confronted the Demon Sect several times, killed the Demon Sect elders, and greatly frustrated his spirit.

The old man of the Hounan family retired to the rivers and lakes on the grounds of old age and infirmity, and then there was Murong Lang.

Murong Lang is now an adult, and it happened that the martial arts conference was about to be held, so he came out to see the world. Whenever he thinks of his father's infinite scenery, he can't help but want to sigh - the rivers and lakes are so big, there will always be one or two well-known Demon Sect elders who can't beat the leader of the martial arts alliance.

And that martial arts alliance leader can't escape......

"Phew, bah, bah." Murong Lang took two sips, how could he think of such an unlucky thing, he shook his head and quickly forgot about the mess in his mind.

The two arrived at Wenjian Villa, handed over the name card and entered the guest room, and on the second day, they went to the Guanwu Platform with all the heroes to watch the competition. The field was really lively, a group of martial arts that had only been heard in martial arts novels were performed in front of Murong Lang's eyes, he excitedly held on to the railing and watched it meaningfully, but Su Xianzhi on his side was the appearance of a beautiful son, which formed a certain sharp contrast with him.

Murong Lang watched the excitement, and he couldn't care about anything else. Su Xianzhi smiled helplessly, but still took care of him warmly. Murong Langle was happy, took the teacup handed by Su Xianzhi back, and stuffed the refreshments he took into his mouth, and then when he asked for something again, he didn't see the person behind him handing over something.

Murong Lang frowned, and when he turned around, he saw an extremely beautiful girl standing next to Su Xianzhi.

The girl has bright eyes and bright teeth, and she really looks like a shy flower in the closed moon. Inexplicably, Murong Lang felt a panic in his heart, and he didn't bother to watch the competition at the moment, so he turned around and sat on Su Xianzhi's side, and picked up the teacup on the table is a cow drink.

"Aaron." Su Xianzhi's smile was gentle.

"What!"

"What you just took is my cup." Su Xianzhi raised his eyebrows, looked at the person beside him and looked at the cup and then at him with a stunned face, a small face instantly turned red, and he couldn't help but laugh even happier when he wanted to raise his hand to wipe his mouth but didn't know what to do.

In order to hide his embarrassment, Murong Lang coughed lightly and glanced at the woman beside Xianzhi and asked, "Su Xianzhi, who is she." ”

Su Xian was stunned, smiled a little deeper, and said, "Ah Lang is jealous?" ”

"Phew!" Murong Lang jumped up like a frying hair, blushed and said, "Who, whoever is jealous, I'll ask if it's okay!" ”

"When did Aaron blush so easily?" He raised his eyebrows, only to think that the person in front of him was very cute.

Murong Lang was stunned again, unable to say a word, Su Xianzhi stopped teasing him, and said with a smile: "This is the daughter of the former martial arts alliance leader, Yunqing." ”

The girl who was mentioned by her name reacted, and hurriedly put away her infatuation, seeing what else she wanted to say, Su Xianzhi preemptively said: "Miss Yun still has something." ”

The girl obviously didn't expect this to be the case, she was ashamed of her cheeks at the moment, gritted her teeth and wanted to say something, but she didn't say much, only her eyes were full of love and grievances. Before leaving, he didn't forget to look back at Su Xianzhi a few more times. Murong Lang only felt that the temperature around him was several degrees colder, which made him shiver.

He swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and sat in the distance, only to feel a chill down his spine, and a certain ominous premonition kept intertwining in his heart, and he habitually took the teacup handed over by Su Xianzhi, and only after drinking a sip of hot tea did he barely recover.

"Aaron?"

"That girl is very pretty, why don't you keep her?" Murong Lang raised his eyes and looked at Su Xianzhi beside him. Su Xianzhi smiled and took a sip of tea from the teacup that Murong Lang gave him: "Ah Lang, you just used my cup." ”

Murong Lang was stunned for a moment, and then stunned, this person really ...... Kindness.

Murong Lang, die again.

【4】

When Murong Lang regained consciousness, he only felt that the cold water was invading every inch of his nerves and skin from all angles, and the cold feeling weighed heavily on him, making his whole body feel extremely uncomfortable.

Where am I......

Murong Lang tried hard to recover his mental state, but he felt that the qi in his chest was getting less and less, and it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe. All he remembers...... The new martial arts alliance leader seemed to have called him over, and there was a dark shadow at that time, and then ...... He seems to have been knocked unconscious?

So where is he now?

Murong Lang struggled to open his eyes, and found that the surrounding area was pitch black, and the smell was unpleasant, which made him, a heavy cleanliness patient, couldn't help but gause. Murong Lang frowned tightly, his clothes were all clinging to his body, and a cold feeling enveloped him like death. Murong Lang fumbled to make sure - he should be in some kind of container now, this container is floating on the water now, but this situation will not last long - the water will soon drown him all!

"Help, help......"

Murong Lang banged on the container vigorously, he didn't want to die yet, how could he die here so easily after he had just escaped the fate of a vegetative person?

Why, why exactly!

Water poured into Murong Lang's mouth, and the strange taste in his mouth made him sick to his stomach, and a sense of dizziness enveloped him. The plots of countless fantasy novels that put him to death and then came to life poured into his mind, but he couldn't exert any strength.

Aaron ......

Aaron ......

A voice came into his mind, the man was dressed in a blue robe, with a silver light sword pinned to his waist, a white horse in his crotch, and he was handsome like a god in the sun, and he smiled so softly, smiling......

"String ......" Tears poured out of Murong Lang's eyes, and he even choked a little, not caring about the dirty water pouring into his mouth, he banged on the container with his last consciousness.

"The ...... of the Strings"

"Su Xian's ......"

【5】

Murong Lang felt that he had lost consciousness too easily recently.

When he woke up again, he only felt that he was wrapped in something warm, soft and not resistant, he raised his hand and wiped it: Well, tender, it's a little smaller.

Wait a minute...... Doesn't seem right?

Murong Lang frowned, and before he could react, he felt that something soft touched the center of his eyebrows, a little wet and itchy, but he didn't resist at all. He tried to turn over, and arched into the arms of the person next to him, this arch didn't matter, but he ran into some kind of hard and hot thing, and this big pillow also hardened in an instant, and even trembled, making Murong Lang couldn't help frowning again.

"Aaron ......"

The man's voice trembled slightly, with a sense of shyness that didn't mean anything else.

Aaron ......

Su Xianzhi......

Murong Lang came to his senses instantly, hurriedly sat up and picked up the clothes on his body but found that there was none, only to see that Su Xianzhi's warm face was crimson, and the curve of his fair shoulders was just right, and Murong Lang couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he touched the soft grace.

"Aren't you going to be responsible?" Su Xian's face was grieved.

Clams?

Charge?

Exm？

It's clear that I'm the one who was eaten and wiped clean after falling into a coma, okay!

Murong Lang shouted in his heart.

Su Xianzhi's smile was even stronger, but he no longer teased him, only turned around, pulled out the charcoal fire beside him, and said: "The new martial arts alliance leader has long been with the demon sect, that day you were called by the martial arts alliance leader for a long time and did not return, I noticed something wrong and went to look for you, fortunately, you and I have a good heart, so that I can save you." ”

Murong Lang blinked his eyes, and his heart was sharp...... In his dying struggle, he did think of the young man in front of him, and he raised his hand to cover his heart, only to feel that a special feeling kept touching him.

Suddenly, the magic word of same-sex attraction flooded into his mind, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

"Aaron, I like you better now."

Murong Lang shook his head.

"What?"

"Nanjia...... Already. ”

His heart ached, and the call of some kind of family affection in his blood made him fall into Su Xianzhi's arms, and the young man held him tightly in his arms and comforted him one by one. Tears rolled down Murong Lang's eyes - what, the plot of a standard martial arts novel? Then should I suddenly have some peerless magic skill and avenge my father!

He gritted his teeth and couldn't say a word.

"Aaron, don't be afraid."

"I'll always be there for you."

Murong Lang's heart was very painful, very uncomfortable.

But it's also very warm.

【6】

The leader of the martial arts alliance was controlled by the Demon Sect, and the famous and decent warriors of the rivers and lakes all rose up to resist, and a martial arts war was inevitable. Murong Lang and Su Xianzhi also participated in this war as juniors.

Although Murong Lang inherited the body of the son of the leader of the martial arts alliance, he couldn't use any martial arts, and he didn't meet the setting of the protagonist's inner halo in the standard of the novel, but Su Xianzhi was suave and excellent in martial arts, and won unanimous praise in the hearts and eyes of the older generation and the female generation.

This made Murong Lang very depressed.

However, what made him even more depressed was Yun Qing.

The girl's admiration for Su Xianzhi can really be said to be Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knows it, flattery, flattery, and infinite tenderness, which really makes Murong Lang look awkward and unhappy, but he just didn't say anything, and forcibly turned all the awkwardness into unpleasantness to see this kind of flattering woman.

The struggle between the righteous path and the Demon Sect finally came to an end after half a year, the Demon Sect was repulsed, and the new martial arts alliance leader stepped down and the predecessor continued to take responsibility, and of course the cloud cleaning office was still the daughter of the alliance leader.

Later, the host of the cloud alliance invited all the heroes to the banquet, and said goodbye to his little daughter at the banquet.

Heroes from all walks of life congratulated one after another, but Su Xianzhi always focused on Murong Lang.

Murong Lang didn't speak, and fled the scene as if flying.

He returned to the already deserted Nanjia, and couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart when he saw the dilapidated scene of the garden, but there was no one to hold him around, and he was lost at the moment. He went to the small pavilion where he had just crossed and where he used to sit, dragging his cheeks and sighing as always.

Murong Lang didn't know when he fell asleep, and in his dream he saw Murong Lang and Su Xianzhi before.

The two of them are bamboo horses and bamboo horses, the kind that is very good to play from childhood to adulthood, little Murong Lang always pulled the corner of Su Xianzhi's clothes and smiled stupidly, saying, "Xianzhi, you are so good-looking, can I marry you when I grow up?"

Every time, Su Xianzhi would tell Murong Lang that he couldn't do it in a serious way, and then say more seriously, 'But you can marry me'.

This is, the stupid and stupid Murong Lang will clap his hands excitedly and laugh: "Okay, okay, then Xianzhi will be Ah Lang's child husband."

…… Presumably, stupidity is something that will be passed from the ontology to the traverser.

The two of them have been practicing martial arts together since childhood, and they should be good brothers even if they don't have that little gene fragment of same-sex attraction. But now...... Murong Lang sighed, raised his hand and rubbed his hair frantically, only feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.

"Do you like strings?"

Murong Lang was stunned, this was his own voice?

"Do you like strings?"

Like it......

"Then go after it."

【7】

Later things have become a common joke in the mouths of storytellers in the rivers and lakes: it is said that the wedding between Su Xianzhi and Yunqing was very lively and could be called a martial arts party, but some people were impatient, holding a big sword, broke into Yunfu and shouted: "Return my child husband." ”

The guests were shocked at the moment, only to see the groom slowly let go of the bride's hand and walked towards the man, holding her in his arms with one hand and rubbing his hair with the other, and said with a smile: "Yes, my Alang has grown up, and your child husband will marry you now." ”