Old Man Fu recalled what happened in the morning.

It was only a matter of a moment from heaven to hell, and when Xie Qinci said that he couldn't figure it out, Old Man Fu only felt that the sky was dark.

He couldn't help but think, could it be that God really wants to be so ruthless? Don't even give him a glimmer of hope?

Old Man Fu has been disappointed too many times, this time is just one of them, it took a while, he slowly adjusted himself.

"Master Aoki, why can't Master Xie calculate Mingji's fate?" On the way back, Old Man Fu asked the doubts in his heart.

"Maybe it's because Master Xie and Mr. Fu are good friends and have an intersection of fate, so it can't be calculated." Master Aoki himself is not sure.

"We can't calculate our own destiny, and we can't count the people close to us, Master Xie can't be proficient in this industry, it can only be for this reason."

"It seems that they really have a good relationship." Old Man Fu accepted this reason.

"Don't worry, what Master Xie promised has never been impossible to do, besides, Mr. Fu is good friends with him, and he will not die without help." Master Aoki comforted Old Man Fu.

"I hope so, Mingji has recently had a crush object, and he passed away at thirty, which is too cruel to me and to that child."

Extracted from the memories, Old Man Fu looked his grandson up and down.

He is still a little in a trance, and Fu Mingji's partner turned out to be Master Xie.

If Old Man Ming knew, he might fall through his glasses.

"I really want to see Old Man Ming's appearance when he knows, you also want to bring Master Xie over there, right?"

The Ming family is Fu Mingji's foreign family, and the two families are very close.

"I haven't said that over there."

"Old man Ming is old-fashioned, I'll talk about this matter." Worried that Old Man Ming was dissatisfied with his grandson's finding a male daughter-in-law, Old Man Fu felt that he should support his two children.

"Thank you, grandpa." Old Man Fu took the initiative to speak, and Fu Mingji naturally would not object.

"Okay, don't waste time with me, old man, go back and explain to Master Xie well, you hide from him, Master Xie doesn't care to explain to you, it's two different things, you know?"

"I see, Grandpa, I'll explain it to him."

"Go ahead."

When he knew that Fu Mingji's love object was Xie Qinci, Old Man Fu was relieved, although it shouldn't, but everyone has selfish intentions, and with this relationship, Fu Mingji can be regarded as having a layer of protection.

Seeing Fu Mingji leave, Old Man Fu called Old Man Ming and made an appointment to meet him.

What he can do is try to clear the external obstacles for the two children.

Fu Mingji returned to the bedroom, and Xie Qinci was sitting cross-legged on the bed, looking at Fu Mingji's photo album when he was a child.

He looked up at the sound of the door opening.

Fu Mingji came in with a plate of snacks.

It's freshly made in the kitchen, it's hot, and it's fragrant.

"What a taste, it smells so good." Xie Qin moved his nose and leaned forward.

Fu Mingji sat down on the edge of the bed, picked up a small snack and fed it to Xie Qinci's mouth: "The steamed cake made by Chen's mother, I liked to eat it very much when I was a child. ”

Xie Qinci took Fu Mingji's hand and took a bite, which was soft and fragrant.

"That's good."

"You can eat a little more if you like."

Fu Mingji hey, don't delay Xie Qinci to look at the album, he continued to flip back, in the photo, there are many Fu Mingji wearing small animal jumpsuits when he was a child, and there are also slightly older ones wearing small suits, which are very interesting.

"When I was a child, there was a period of time when I was very naughty, and I often came back with an injury, and my grandfather made me a wrist and knee pad, and I made sure to take it with me when I went out."

was always carefree when he was a child, and Xie Qinci sketched Fu Mingji's appearance when he was a child in his mind, and he was a little happy.

"These are all from when you were a child, didn't you shoot them when you grew up?"

"I didn't like to take pictures very much, these were taken by my mother." When he grew up, his parents died, and there was no one to take pictures, so Fu Mingji didn't take many pictures.

"You know, you know, don't you?"

"What?"

"I won't live past the age of thirty."

Xie Qinci put down the photo album, knelt on the bed, and picked up Fu Mingji's face: "If it wasn't for your grandfather finding me, I didn't know, why didn't you tell me?" ”

"I don't know what to say?" Fu Mingji lowered his eyelashes, "Before I met you, I always thought that the gods and ghosts in the world were nonsense, and I hope that I can still firmly believe in this as I did before." ”

But, it's no longer possible.

It is impossible to restore the broken worldview, and Xie Qinci itself represents the emergence of that mysterious and treacherous, and Fu Mingji can't deny him, and together with it, deny that world.

"I'm sorry, Qin Ci, I've always had a fluke mentality, it's not a fluke that you never know about it, but a fluke, this proverb is false."

Fu Mingji covered Xie Qinci's hand and pressed it on his face, as if he was absorbing warmth.

"You are so powerful, we have known each other for so long, you have never told me, there is something wrong with me, I feel lucky, no one like you can see the problem, perhaps, the proverbs themselves are false, there is no such thing as living less than thirty years old."

"I can't be sure whether this is true or not, Master Aoki said, the result of his master's fortune is that you only have a thirty-year lifespan in each life, and it will continue forever. Actually, you believe in your heart, right? ”

Xie Qinci lowered his head and pressed his forehead against Fu Mingji's: "So you asked me that day, if you die, can you be with me in soul form." ”

Fu Mingji hugged him instead: "It's okay, even if it's true, I can still follow you in other forms, whether it's a human or a ghost, it doesn't matter, as long as you are willing to take me in." ”

"If I only have 30 years to live in each life, it doesn't matter if I don't reincarnate."

"No," Xie Qinci straightened up from Fu Mingji's arms and looked at him seriously, "You have hidden one thing from me, and I have hidden one thing from you." ”

"What's the matter?" Fu Mingji was stunned.

"About you, you have a very strong purple qi on your body, and you will attract yin things because of these purple qi, for them, these purple qi are great supplements, and if you take a breath, you can increase your cultivation."

"Remember the peonies you raised? The reason why you can raise them so well is because of purple qi, which is a great supplement for all cultivators, ghosts, and spirits. Of course, that includes me. ”

"Your purple qi can be absorbed by me, which is very beneficial to me, that time I was injured, and the wound healed quickly, because your purple qi stuck to you after a hangover, and also because the purple qi on your body made me very comfortable, I have been trying to find a suitable opportunity to tell you, and it has been delayed until now."

Fu Mingji's breathing stagnated.

He looked at the young man who said these words with a calm expression, obviously the two were so close, but he felt that there were mountains and seas between the two.

"Are you with me because of Ziqi?"

For a long time, Fu Mingji heard his own difficult voice.

He thought, even if it was so, it didn't matter, as long as he was useful, he didn't have to worry about being abandoned.

A heart sank to the bottom.

Xie Qinci felt the sadness that permeated his body, and was puzzled: "Why do you think like this?" ”

"Isn't it?"

Heaven and hell are separated by a thin line.

"I'm telling you this to let you know that your limited lifespan per lifetime may have something to do with the purple qi that your soul carries, or do you think I'm the kind of person who will casually agree to associate with people because of the greed for purple qi?" Xie Qin's eyes narrowed dangerously.

Fu Mingji couldn't take care of anything anymore, and his mood was no bigger than this, he hugged Xie Qinci into his arms: "I know that Qinci also likes me." ”

Xie Qinci touched his head: "You must know that if the purple qi appears on anyone other than you, I won't look at him more, and I don't rely on the purple qi to cultivate, so it is not so attractive to me." ”

After saying that, the two seemed to be closer to each other.

Fu Mingji is not a person who can feel sorry for himself, he will have such paranoid thoughts when he thinks about it for a while, but now he figured it out and took the initiative to ask: "Qin Ci, how can I give you the purple qi?" ”

"What do you want to do for me?" Xie Qinci was held in the man's arms, and his voice was muffled.

"It can help you heal, it's good for you, but it's on me, it's useless, if only I could give it all to you."

"You are giving it to me now, the purple qi moves with your thoughts, you think of me, touch me, and you can cross from you to me."

"Is it physical contact?"

"Hmm."

Fu Mingji's hand wrapped around Xie Qinci's body and clinged to his back.

"What else is there to do?"

"It's okay to kiss it."

A fiery kiss landed on the neck, all the way up.

Dense and dense.

After groping for a while, Fu Mingji figured out a rule: the more intimate the contact, the more purple qi Xie Qinci gets.

"There is another way, do you want to give it a try?"

"What?"

"There's nothing to prepare here, I'll try again when I get back." Fu Mingji was a little annoyed, he knew that he should have prepared some.

"Prepare what?"

Fu Mingji leaned into Xie Qinci's ear and whispered a few words.

Xie Qinci looked up at the lamp above his head, felt a little uncomfortable, and hooked the man's neck: "It's okay if you don't use it." ”

Fu Mingji's eyes became darker and darker, and he exhaled a hot breath: "Qin Ci, do you know what you are talking about?" ”

Xie Qin raised his eyebrows slightly: "Do you want to come?" ”

Fu Mingji leaned down and replied with action.

At dinner time, Old Man Fu waited for a while, but without waiting for anyone to go downstairs, he asked the housekeeper to go upstairs to have a look.

There was a knock on the door.

Xie Qin was bored in the quilt, sweating, and pushed his man: "The housekeeper is knocking on the door outside." ”

The rich purple gas from the inside to the outside was about to marinate him.

Xie Qinci didn't know before that there was such a way to obtain purple qi.

Physically tired, but mentally satisfied.

"Can you go downstairs?" Fu Mingji got up, put on his clothes, took Xie Qinci's clothes, dug out the reddened young man from the quilt, and dressed him.

Xie Qinci stretched out his hand lazily: "Why can't you?" ”