Chapter 39: Abandoning the Paranoid and Unruly 39: Fu Wei, Fu Wei, Don’t…
The next day, they got up early and went to the nearby junior high school, which was the same one Feng Lingwu attended.
The school has changed a lot. More than ten years ago, the school gate was full of stalls and the snack street stretched for a long distance. Now, high-rise buildings have been built and various stores have sprung up one after another. Students can find everything as soon as they step out of the school gate, and delivery boys' cars shuttle back and forth.
It feels like things have changed and people have changed.
Fu Wei was a little confused.
Feng Lingwu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Since we're here, let's go shopping."
Then Feng Lingwu took Fu Wei's hand and walked slowly. From time to time, students looked over with excitement in their eyes.
"So handsome! Are they brothers?"
"Holding hands, it doesn't look like they are a couple?"
"I don't know, they seem like a good match."
"Beautiful lady with long white hair, who understands my quirks?"
"Hey, stop talking, are they looking at me? That handsome guy in black is so fierce..."
Feng Lingwu is not actually fierce, and the expressions on his face are normal, but there is a ghostly aura around him. Although ordinary people cannot see it, as long as they get close, they can still feel the eerie malice, which makes them think he is somewhat vicious.
Seeing several students so frightened that they couldn't move, Fu Wei quickly pulled Feng Lingwu and waved at him, "Sorry, did I scare you? He's actually not that fierce at all."
Fu Wei has a gentle appearance and speaks in a clear voice, which makes it easy for people to feel close to her.
The students immediately started laughing and even had the audacity to ask, “Are you a couple?”
Feng Lingwu subconsciously looked at Fu Wei, and suddenly felt a little nervous and guilty.
Fu Wei blinked: "Yeah, yes."
The students jumped up with excitement.
Fu Wei spoke to them for a few more words and then said goodbye.
Thinking of the excited looks of those students, Fu Wei felt that she and Feng Lingwu would be the topic of their conversation for a long time to come.
He didn't care, but Feng Lingwu didn't seem happy. Just when Fu Wei was thinking about whether he had said something wrong, Feng Lingwu couldn't help himself. He asked cautiously: "Master, is what you said just now true?"
A lot had just been said, and Fu Wei was puzzled: "Which sentence?"
Feng Lingwu blushed deeply, feeling a little embarrassed: "The one about us being a couple?"
Fu Wei said cheerfully: "It's true."
Feng Lingwu's heart moved, and he held Fu Wei tighter: "Fu Wei, you are so kind."
Seeing that Feng Lingwu was about to get sentimental again, Fu Wei pointed sheepishly at the various cakes and snacks, as well as puff tarts, in a glass cabinet not far away, and asked him sincerely, "So can you buy that for me?"
He hasn't eaten these yet.
It looked very nice and smelled sweet, like the pastries he had eaten before, but he didn't know what it tasted like.
How could his master be so cute?
Feng Lingwu smiled and agreed: "Okay."
After coming out of the shop, Feng Lingwu was holding a large bag of things, while Fu Wei was holding a paper bag of puffs, eating them in small bites. The snow-white cream stained her light pink lips, and even her slender light pink fingertips, looking pure and lustful.
Feng Lingwu put the snacks into his pocket and silently looked away, fearing that he couldn't help himself.
"Do you want to have one?" Fu Wei picked up a puff and fed it to Feng Lingwu's lips.
A sweet aroma hit his face. Feng Lingwu didn’t like these sweets. He liked the person in front of him.
Feng Lingwu lowered his head and grabbed Fu Wei's wrist, but his eyes were fixed on Fu Wei. In front of Fu Wei, he bit off the puff, then licked Fu Wei's fingertips with his soft tongue, making Fu Wei blush with embarrassment.
Seeing Feng Lingwu about to lick the cream on her lips, Fu Wei was shocked.
"Sealing Spirit Crow!"
This was happening on the street, with so many people coming and going around. How could Feng Lingwu dare to do that?
But he soon found out how Feng Lingwu dared to do that, because the ghost energy emanating from Feng Lingwu enveloped them and isolated them from everything outside. To outsiders, they looked like they were just standing there talking.
Feng Lingwu licked the cream clean, and her pale pink lips turned bright red. Then she stopped and began to apologize: "I'm sorry, I couldn't help it."
Fu Wei didn't bother to pay attention to him, returned all the puffs in her hand to him, and ran away from the black air.
Feng Lingwu held the puff in one hand and hurriedly chased after him. Fu Wei stopped walking. It turned out that they came to an amusement park. Fu Wei stared at the rotating Ferris wheel with full of curiosity.
"Have you ever been there?"
Feng Lingwu: “I’ve been there once.”
Fu Wei: "With whom?"
Feng Lingwu: "...Zhao Nan and his girlfriend?"
Fu Wei didn't understand: "Huh?"
Feng Lingwu looked embarrassed: "Oh, Zhao Nan went to the Ferris wheel to confess his love to the girl, and I was watching from the side."
Fu Wei burst out laughing: "Then you really are redundant."
Feng Lingwu: "Master, please stop laughing at me and stop being angry with me. I'll take you on the Ferris wheel, okay?"
Fu Wei thought for a moment and readily agreed: "Okay."
Feng Lingwu: "Well, I'll take Master there."
Fu Wei asked again: "Is Zhao Nan together with that girl?
Feng Lingwu nodded: "Together, otherwise where would An An come from? Do you miss An An? Let's go see them tomorrow, okay?"
"Okay." Fu Wei nodded, "Then you have to bring some gifts."
Feng Lingwu: "Let's go pick out gifts tomorrow."
Fu Wei: “Yeah.”
They played many games that day.
Carousel, Ferris wheel, roller coaster, bumper car, rapids...
Feng Lingwu, who has never liked taking photos, took a lot of photos with Fu Wei. They left many memories. Gradually, they became closer to this world, had more memories of each other, and seemed to like this imperfect but ordinary and beautiful world a little more.
The next day they went to see Zhao Nan and An An's mother again.
Then Fu Wei was surprised to find that An An's mother was not only a classmate of Feng Lingwu and Zhao Nan, but also the girl who gave Fu Wei Roujiamo that year.
This world is really small.
When I turned around, I met him again.
Later, they did not dare to go too far away from home. After they had walked through the places where Feng Lingwu had walked and done the things that Feng Lingwu had done, they returned to that shabby little home.
They live like millions of ordinary couples in the world.
I sleep in for a while every morning, and when I wake up naturally, I get up and cook. If I feel lazy, I go out to buy breakfast.
During the day they would go out shopping, take a walk in the park, and pick up a stray kitten. The kitten was not much bigger than a fist and was very skinny, but it was not afraid of people. Every time Fuwei wanted to hug it, it would rub its head against Fuwei's palm.
The cat is very well behaved.
If it rains, they go out to enjoy the rain, or snuggle up on the sofa and watch a movie together, with the kitten meowing in their arms.
Such simple and happy days are so beautiful.
It was so beautiful that Feng Lingwu almost forgot about Chu Xiangzhi who was sealed in Qingyun Mountain.
That night, Feng Lingwu went to buy vegetables, while Fu Wei stared at the light ball that kept flashing in the palm of her hand.
When he left Qingyun Mountain, he left behind an iron puppet to guard Chu Xiangzhi. Now, after so much time has passed, the scroll has finally absorbed all the ghost energy and resentment, so that the scroll is already shaky and almost broken.
It should happen in the next few days, so he must rush back to check on it to prevent any accidents.
"Meow meow--" Bai Tuaner seemed to have sensed his master's uneasiness, and gently rubbed his head against the back of Fu Wei's hand, just like Feng Lingwu.
Fu Wei's attention was instantly attracted by Bai Tuaner. He held Bai Tuaner in his arms and rubbed his little head.
"Why is it the same as when your brother was a child?"
"Meow..." Bai Tuaner called a few more times, which made people's hearts melt.
Bai Tuan'er was raised by him and Feng Lingwu to be plump and white, and very clingy.
Fu Wei's lips curled up, and he smiled even happier. He whispered, "Bai Tuan'er, Bai Tuan'er, you are so well-behaved and cute. Ling Wu and I both like you, so if I leave, you will stay with him for me, okay?"
Bai Tuaner seemed to understand and stopped calling out in a coquettish manner. Instead, she nudged her head against Fu Wei's hand as if in protest.
"Be good, don't make trouble."
Bai Tuaner, however, appeared very anxious, meowing, and seemed a little sad at the end, nestling in Fu Wei's arms without saying a word.
"He looks like her when she's angry," Fu Wei said helplessly.
At this time, the door opened and Feng Lingwu came back from outside carrying something. Hearing Fu Wei say this, he smiled and asked him, "What does it look like?"
Fu Wei held the cat in her arms, walked barefoot on the ground, and gestured for him to look: "Look, Bai Tuan'er looks like you when he's angry, doesn't he?"
Bai Tuaner even hummed at the right time.
Feng Lingwu said stubbornly: "Not at all, I'm much cuter than him."
Then he bent down and carried Fuwei and the cat away with one arm because the other arm was carrying a lot of things.
Fu Wei skillfully hooked her arm around Feng Lingwu's neck: "Why are you hugging me all of a sudden?"
Feng Lingwu put the person on the sofa and said jokingly: "The floor is cold. If you really want to step on it, why not step on me?"
Fu Wei blushed: "What's wrong with you again?"
Feng Lingwu said with a grin, "I'm not crazy at all. Tomorrow I'll buy some imported wool blankets, thicker ones, and cover the entire floor. Then you can step on them however you want."
"Whatever you want." Fu Wei looked at the cake on the table and asked curiously, "Is this a cake? Are you going to have a birthday?"
Feng Lingwu shook his head: "My birthday is the anniversary of my parents' death, so I don't celebrate my birthday. This is for us."
Fu Wei was puzzled: "We?"
Feng Lingwu nodded: "Today is the first time we met."
It was the time when the lilies of the valley first began to bloom, and it was also the time when he was stunned by Fu Wei's beauty.
Fu Wei: "So it's this day?"
Feng Lingwu hugged his waist and nodded, "Five and seven years, since I met you when I was fifteen, it has been thirteen years since we met."
Thirteen years is such a long time, but the time that Fu Wei and he actually spent together was only a few months.
How can they accept this?
Fu Wei murmured to herself, "Thirteen years have already passed."
Feng Lingwu calmed down, opened the cake, put thirteen candles on it, and lit them. He looked at Fu Wei expectantly and said, "But it doesn't matter. I believe we can have many more thirteen years."
"Fuwei, let's make a wish together, okay?"
The bright candlelight flickered, like a flame burning in the heart of a loved one.
Fu Wei's heart twitched: "Okay."
Even as the True Lord Yao Ling, there are things he cannot do. Even as the Lord of All Ghosts, he cannot protect the person he wants to protect the most.
So they could only pretend, place their last hopes and hopes on God, and pray devoutly in their hearts.
The candle was extinguished. Fu smiled and asked him what wish he made. Feng Lingwu told him seriously: "I hope my master can live well, even if it means I fall into hell forever and never see you again."
If it was any other wish, Fu Wei would have fulfilled it for him in the last possible time, but for this one, he suddenly didn't know what to do.
Fu Wei felt a pang in his heart, and he made a wish, whispering softly:
"Feng Lingwu, may the heavens have mercy on me. I want to live well and spend every birthday with Feng Lingwu from now on."
Feng Lingwu's eyes couldn't help but turn red, tears welling up in her eyes.
Fu Wei could only quickly change the subject: "Let's eat cake."
Feng Lingwu: "Okay."
The TV was turned on and a TV series was playing. They were eating cake and various small desserts that Feng Lingwu brought back. After Bai Tuaner finished eating the cat food, he yawned and curled up in his little nest to sleep.
After Fu Wei and Feng Lingwu finished washing up, they curled up in bed and watched a movie.
At this time, Fu Wei once again sensed the movement of Qingyun Mountain.
"Feng Lingwu." Fu Wei suddenly called out.
The movie was a bit boring. Feng Lingwu felt a little sleepy. When he heard Fu Wei calling him, he rubbed his eyes in confusion and asked, "Huh?"
Seeing that Bai Tuan'er looked as dazed as him, Fu Wei smiled, held up Feng Lingwu's face, and suddenly kissed him.
Unlike Feng Lingwu's overbearing kiss, Fu Wei's kiss was just like him, gentle as a feather, tender and sweet.
This made Feng Lingwu wake up instantly.
“Master, you…”
"Don't call me Master."
It was fine for Feng Lingwu to call him Master before, but later they were all honest with each other, but this guy still called him Master on the bed. That kind of immoral behavior overwhelmed Fu Wei, making her tremble involuntarily, and she was unable to withstand Feng Lingwu's habit.
Now, being yelled at by Feng Lingwu made his scalp numb: "Do you just want to be my apprentice?"
"Fuwei."
"Um."
As if he understood something, Feng Lingwu tentatively grasped Fu Wei's waist and pulled him onto his thighs.
His eyes were as dark as ink, which was frightening. Although he understood it in his heart, Feng Lingwu still did not dare to act rashly. He asked, "Is it okay?"
They haven't done that in a long time.
Fu Wei bit her lip, a little shy, and kissed Feng Lingwu's lips again, whispering softly: "You can do whatever you want, Feng Lingwu, I want you."
Something seemed to explode in my head, and a hot kiss came over me.
They were entangled together so tightly that they didn't know what heaven and earth were.
He loves Fu Wei and Fu Wei also likes him.
This is not forced, it is a true mutual understanding.
There is nothing more fascinating and crazy than this.
This ups and downs lasted for a long time, and no one called for a stop, and they both had full possession of each other.
When it was dawn, they stopped and hugged each other in sweat.
"Did I hurt you?" Feng Lingwu asked with concern.
Fu Wei shook his head. He lay on Feng Lingwu's chest, listening to the beating heart beneath his skin, and said, "I'm leaving."
Feng Lingwu's grip on Fu Wei's waist suddenly tightened.
Even though he had rehearsed it countless times in his head, when that day came, Feng Lingwu found that he still couldn't accept it, and tears fell almost the next second.
"Okay, I'll go with you."
The ghost energy in him is also what Fu Wei wants to eliminate. In that case, let him die with Fu Wei in Qingyun Mountain.
Fu Wei kissed the tears on Feng Lingwu's face: "If you go with me, what will happen to Bai Tuaner?"
Feng Lingwu: "An An likes cats very much. She will take good care of Bai Tuaner."
Fu Wei: "But you have to live well."
Feng Lingwu: "Why?"
Fu Wei did not respond, and the next second he felt that he was being suppressed by Fu Wei. The surging ghost energy in his body was all sucked into his body by Fu Wei, and the last pure and kind power in Fu Wei was transferred into his body.
This is not an ordinary power, but the purest semi-immortal spirit that has been attached to Fu Wei's soul and accumulated for thousands of years.
Feng Lingwu was unable to move, staring at him in disbelief: "Fu Wei, what are you doing?"
The feeling of ghost energy rushing into the body was not pleasant, but Fu Wei still endured it. He struggled to mobilize his spiritual power, prompting the semi-immortal spirit to reshape Feng Lingwu's body, his foundation, his dantian, and everything about him.
Fu Wei: "This is the last thing I have left. It would be a shame if it were to perish with me. So I leave it to you, but I need you to give me the ghost energy."
Feng Lingwu: "Why..."
He had clearly decided to die with Fu Wei.
Fu Wei: "Feng Lingwu, don't die with me. Wait another three years. If after three years, you have let go, with this power, you can start a new life. If after three years, you still like me and can't let me go, then go to Buzhou Mountain."
"That is where I was born, and that is where my soul will return. Whether you choose to live or die, I will not blame you."
He was only afraid that Feng Lingwu would regret it.
It is too easy to die, just find a rope and hang yourself, but it is too difficult to live, he has to think of a way out for Feng Lingwu.
Feng Lingwu trembled, tears streaming down his face. Feeling the tenderness brought by the spiritual power exchange, his heart ached: "What if I don't want to? What if I really want to die?"
Fu Wei: "What if I tell you, I might still have a chance of survival?"
After many twists and turns, there is finally a bright future.
Feng Lingwu's tears stopped, and he was stunned for a long time. Then he excitedly grabbed Fu Wei and asked, "Really? Really?"
Fu Wei: "I don't know, so please promise me that no matter how painful these three years are, you will live well, okay?"
Feng Lingwu immediately agreed: "Okay, okay, okay, I promise you, I promise you, I will go to Buzhou Mountain to find you, we will be good, Fu Wei, Fu Wei, don't lie to me, don't lie to me..."
This is why he didn't dare tell Feng Lingwu, because even he himself didn't know whether there was really a glimmer of hope.
But no matter whether it is one in ten thousand or one in ten million, he is willing to try.
"Wait a little longer. If at that time, the last ray of hope for life is gone, I will never force you to stay in this world and suffer alone."
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