Chapter 1 Hearts and minds

The two of them were not silent for long, the sky outside the house had changed, the wind was whistling against the window, and the deepest lightning suddenly released the rain.

The rain pounded the entire long alley shrouded in dusk, and the footsteps of pedestrians in the rain became a little flustered.

Inside, you can feel the sudden drop in temperature as the rain washes down.

Xiao Qingyu couldn't help but open the window, letting the cool breeze and rain drift into his mouth.

Su Zhan stepped forward quickly in the next second, reflexively, and with a whoosh, he closed the window.

Xiao Qingyu suddenly stared blankly at the pair of knobby hands, overlapping with the shadow of the person in his memory.

As if in the middle of it, I remembered the man's gentle words and the gentle face. "Sister, don't make trouble, you're not in good health, you can't get wet."

Su Zhan had already withdrawn his hand, but Xiao Qingyu was still staring straight at the void, and Su Zhan couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?" ”

Xiao Qingyu quickly came back to his senses, "It's nothing." ”

Under the sky covered by heavy rain, dark clouds were thick. The light in the room dimmed. Xiao Qingjue picked up the fire fold and lit the candlelight.

In the lonely air, the lights were uncut, and soon, there was a sound of peeling.

Xiao Qingjue's heart couldn't help but tremble, looking at those dark eyes, somehow, under the candlelight, Xiao Qingjue's cheeks suddenly turned a light color, and his eyes unconsciously hid a moment or two of incoherent emotions.

Xu was stared at by Xiao Qingjue's suddenly slightly aggressive eyes, Su Zhan's eyes became more and more clear, and he informed Xiao Qingjue of his thoughts. "Well, I'm Doctor Zhang's apprentice. The master said that he owed others a favor and wanted to repay the debt. Three years later, he went, and before the deadline was approaching, he had written a letter to me and told me to pay off the favor for him. I was in the mountains for another year, and when I had nothing else to do, I came down to pay my debt. After going down the mountain, I found that the master didn't give me a place, and I didn't look for it for a while, so I simply gave up. I didn't think that two years later, I suddenly found a clue, thought about it, and still came. ”

Xiao Qingjue didn't want to have such complicated causes and effects, and after figuring it out, he hooked the corners of his mouth, deliberately put on his face, and teased Su Zhan. "In that case, don't you have to stay by my side for a long time?"

"No, after sending this trip, I can go." Su Zhan said calmly.

"Huh?" Xiao Qingjue looked at him puzzled.

"I have prepared the medicine on the mountain because of the prescription given by the master, you can take it on time, and then I will come back to see the improvement." Su Zhan had a blank face, holding the knotted fingers and scrubbing the tea cup with thin fingers.

Xiao Qingjue looked into the pair of eyes that were as clear and clear as a clear stream. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, there are bandit gentlemen, such as cutting and learning, such as grinding.

The same jade, the same bamboo, the breeze and the moon, with cool joy.

After watching it for a long time, the more he looked at this serious appearance, the more Xiao Qingjue felt itchy in his heart, and couldn't help but tease Su Zhan, so he pretended to be annoyed and frowned, and looked at him with straight eyes. "You said, I didn't bring any servants, and I can't let people know my identity, and I still have a big wound on my back, what can I do?"

Su Zhan's eyebrows moved slightly, and he glanced at her again quietly, without saying a word.

Xiao Qingyu hooked the corners of his mouth meaningfully, and his slender white hand hooked his clothes in slow motion, and when he moved lightly, his clothes were loose. Then he smiled and hooked his own skull, and faded a little.

Su Zhan's ears moved, dyed a little pink, lowered his eyes, and then immediately stood up. Before he could step away, he grabbed his waist with a pair of hands and sat back on the stool.

Su Zhan raised his head slightly, looking at the scorching peach blossom color of her disheveled clothes, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and she quickly turned her face away.

Xiao Qingjue looked down at him condescendingly, gently took it, and the handsome bones with a different kind of handsome style between his fingers slid between his fingers, gently pulled out the hand he hid in his sleeve, and handed him the medicine in his hand.

The cold bottle is scorching for some reason.

He turned his head over and saw her silk-like green silk, mixed with the vast waves of smoke hanging on his shoulders. Somehow, there was a throbbing in my heart. Like the restless black hair, step by step into the heart.

Looking at the eyebrows and eyes that were becoming clearer in front of him, and seeing the staggered and hurried eyebrows and eyes that were clear at that moment, Xiao Qingjue couldn't help but sigh lowly.

In that clear eye, Xiao Qingyu stroked his forehead, obediently went to the bed to lie down, and did not dare to make a mess, faded his clothes directly to the wound, closed his eyes, and looked like he could do evil to others.

When his slightly rough and slightly cool fingertips touched the wound with medicine, Xiao Qingjue couldn't help but mourn for himself in the bottom of his heart.

Xiao Qingyu bit her lip, and deeply sighed at the fact that the kung fu had not been cultivated at home, and the beauty was not messy.

While seriously doubting the decline of his charm, he also thought that if he was sick, his mind was so easy to fluctuate.

Xiao Qingjue quietly raised his eyes and glanced at the person who had always been calm and silent, and his eyes were closed, and his mind turned back for a while.