Zhu Jianming became the first breeze in my hall. He was very weak, so he wrote his name and got into the memorial tablet to rest.
The weasel's name is Huang Fugui.
Huang Fugui wanted to laugh when he saw me writing his name. Huang Fugui jumped on the incense table and stared at me with a pair of big black eyes, "Brother Ma, I have been practicing for more than three hundred years. More than three hundred years ago, I was born
At that time, this name was very fashionable, okay!"
I held back my laughter, "Yes, yes, it's very fashionable. It sounds much better than Goudan and Gou Sheng."
Huang Fugui raised his head and said proudly, "That's it!"
They placed their tablets on the incense table. When I saw Yuchen’s name on the tablet above, I said without thinking, “Yuchen’s name is more pleasant.”
"Nonsense," Huang Fugui rolled his eyes, "I am a local immortal, can I compare with others? They are..."
As if realizing that he had said too much, Huang Fugui quickly shut up.
"What is it?" Even though Yuchen has a high seniority and has been practicing in the mountains for thousands of years, before he ascended, he was only a local immortal. Huang Fugui said this as if Yuchen was not a local immortal, and I became interested.
"How could I know anything?" Huang Fugui said, "Hurry up and burn the incense, Qingfeng and I are going to starve to death."
After saying that, Huang Fugui jumped up and got into the tablet.
It was obvious that he was hiding something from me. But he was from the Immortal family and he didn't want to tell me. I couldn't force him to tell me, so I thought of asking Yuchen directly.
After lighting the incense, I went back to the bedroom to look for Yuchen.
As soon as I walked into the bedroom, I was hugged hard by a pair of big hands, and then my body flew into the air. The world was spinning for a while, and I was thrown into the big bed.
Yuchen leaned down and hugged me hard. He put his lips behind my ear and cursed in a low voice, "Greedy!"
"What?" What am I greedy for?
I didn't understand, and he didn't mean to explain to me. He raised his hand and pinched the soft flesh around my waist. I screamed in pain, and then he kissed my lips and inserted his big hand into mine.
In clothes.
I don't dislike being close to him, but if I continue like this without restraint, I will die on this bed sooner or later.
I turned my head away from his kiss and said with unsteady breathing, "Yuchen, I need to rest."
As if he knew what I was thinking, Yuchen said in a low voice, "Immortal energy can make ordinary people strong, so it will be good for you to be affectionate to me more."
When I think about it, it seems that this is really what happened. At first, I was so tired that I couldn't even stand up. But now, after sleeping, I am not only not tired but also full of energy.
After thinking about it this way, I became less disgusted. Just when I was about to follow him, my phone suddenly rang.
Yuchen was dissatisfied and grabbed my hand that was holding the phone, "Ignore it."
The caller ID showed the landline at home, it should be my grandma calling me.
"I have to answer my grandma's call."
I pushed Yuchen away and answered the phone. Grandma's cry came from the receiver instantly, "Xixi, come back soon... Something happened to your dad..."
My mind buzzed.
My dad is a long-distance trucking driver. I thought he had been in a car accident, so I quickly asked, "Which hospital is my dad in and how is he?"
"Not in the hospital, but at home," grandma cried, "he was harmed. Xixi, please come back quickly with the third master. The third master can save your father."
When I heard that Yuchen could save my dad, I felt a little more at ease. I hung up the phone, got dressed, took a taxi and went to school to ask for leave.
The midterm exam is in three days. If I take leave to go back to my hometown at this time, it basically means that I will not be able to take the exam. The teacher is unwilling to give me permission and asks me if I can wait until the exam is over before leaving.
My father's life or death was uncertain, and I couldn't wait even a day. At worst, I wouldn't be able to attend school. I was so anxious that I cried.
"Teacher Liu, let her go," Professor Meng suddenly said, "When school starts, let her make up the exam. But don't remember her as absent from the exam. It won't look good on her resume. We will treat special circumstances. I will report this matter to the school.
Make a report."
Professor Meng spoke for the students, and all the teachers in the office were shocked. Teacher Liu nodded in surprise and said yes.
I thanked Professor Meng, went to the dormitory to pack some things, and rushed to the airport.
While waiting for my flight at the airport, I was restless and extremely scared.
"Relax," Yuchen sat next to me and held my hand, "I'm here, it'll be okay."
When people are vulnerable, they want to find someone to rely on. I really want to hug Yuchen now, but I can't. I'm afraid that others will treat me as mentally ill.
At this moment, I deeply realized that he was not a human being and that the two of us were different.
I endured it, neither looking at him nor talking to him.
At this time, three fashionably dressed girls came over. The leader had a sweet smile on his face. He stood in front of Yuchen and stretched out his phone, "Hello, handsome guy. I want to make friends with you."
"I have a girlfriend." Yuchen took my hand.
The girl looked at me and then stuck out her tongue playfully, "Do you want one more?"
The girl's two friends heckled.
"It's just a WeChat message. Your girlfriend isn't so stingy, right?"
"That's right, handsome guy. We didn't think anything of it, we just wanted to make ordinary friends."
I ignored what they said and looked at Yuchen with complicated emotions, "You..."
"I'll accompany you."
These three words are more touching than any sweet words I have ever heard.
I threw myself into Yuchen's arms, hugged him hard, and cried until I couldn't stop crying, "Yuchen... Yuchen..."