Even if he tried his best, he still left Jing Shaoci in the world for more than two months without any news.
He could not imagine how the other party had waited for him, so at this moment Yan Zixiu just wanted to make up for it as much as possible.
But he could not comfort people, let alone say any soft words to coax people, so he could only try to make the other party happier in this way.
Yan Zixiu thought that Jing Shaoci would be surprised, and even if not, he would at least show some joy.
But the other party just looked at him without blinking, as if he didn't know him.
"Pulled sweet potato, I..."
Before he finished speaking, Yan Zixiu's waist was tightened.
Jing Shaoci was shaking all over, and then buried his face in his shoulder.
"Why did you come back just now? Where have you been..." Jing Shaoci uttered a dying sob after saying only this sentence, "I thought you didn't want me anymore..."
The feeling of waiting was too desperate. Every day and night, he felt that the flesh under his skin was rotting, and gradually even his heart was hollowed out.
Yan Zixiu's eyes turned red when he heard this. He also hugged Jing Shaoci tightly and said, "How can I give up you? For thousands of years, all I want is you."
After a long time, Jing Shaoci's emotions slowly calmed down.
He let go of his arm, then picked up the coffee beside him and said, "Feed me."
Yan Zixiu was about to stand up after hearing this, "This cup is cold, I'll go..."
Jing Shaoci held his waist to prevent him from moving, and said stubbornly, "I'll drink it even if it's cold."
Yan Zixiu looked at him for a while, and suddenly laughed.
Jing Shaoci was about to ask him what he was laughing at, but Yan Zixiu lowered his head.
He originally just wanted to touch her lightly, but when they separated, Jing Shaoci held his neck.
"Yan Yan, open your mouth."
The two kissed, and Jing Shaoci stood up from the chair holding him.
Unexpectedly, Yan Zixiu suddenly reached out and pushed him away, then turned his head and said, "This is still your office."
Jing Shaoci pulled him over, "You took the initiative to sit on my lap before, you can't just be responsible for stirring up the fire without being responsible for extinguishing it, right?"
Yan Zixiu thought of his previous behavior, and his ears instantly turned red.
"Just now I was just trying to coax you."
Jing Shaoci held his hand and put it on his chest, "Well, I still hurt here, you have to keep coaxing me."
In the end, Yan Zixiu had no choice but to agree to go into the lounge with the other party.
As soon as he came in, Jing Shaoci immediately took off his coat.
Seeing this, Yan Zixiu immediately said, "You just said you were going to take a nap, why did you take off your clothes?"
"The fabric of this coat will wrinkle after lying down for a while. You walked in in front of the secretary. If I go out with wrinkled clothes, they will definitely have a lot of imagination." Jing Shaoci said confidently.
After hearing this, Yan Zixiu actually felt that it made some sense for a while.
"Then I have to take off my clothes too?"
Jing Shaoci immediately emphasized seriously, "You must take off your clothes."
As a result, after the two of them lay down, Yan Zixiu suddenly came to his senses.
"You can take off your coat, why do you have to take off your shirt too?"
"I don't like to sleep in my shirt."
After saying this, Jing Shaoci directly held the person in his arms.
In order to avoid Yan Zixiu's further questions, he simply picked up a random topic and asked: "Yan Yan, did you see any gods, demons, or monsters after you went to heaven?"
Yan Zixiu thought for a moment, raised his head and said: "Except for the demons, I saw them all."
"Who were they?" Jing Shaoci asked while sliding his big hand to his lower back.
"Do you still remember Lin Shian?"
Jing Shaoci thought of the previous incident and said with a little displeasure: "I remember."
"Yes, he is a demon." Yan Zixiu said.
"He should be a little demon, after all, he looks only seventeen or eighteen years old."
"He's not young anymore, about..." Yan Zixiu recalled, then said: "Nine million years old."
Jing Shaoci was slightly surprised and said: "So old?"
Yan Zixiu was slightly stunned, then lowered his head and whispered: "Is he old?"
If Ba Si Di Gua thinks Lin Shi'an is old, then he is not...
Jing Shaoci vaguely felt that Yan Zixiu was a little emotional, and immediately asked: "Yan Yan, what's wrong with you?"
Yan Zixiu secretly picked his fingers in the quilt, and then whispered: "Lin Shi'an is the ancestor of demons, and his demon body is very large, so he grows very slowly."
"In fact, the innate gods are immortal, and most of the gods are descended from mortals..."
He talked a lot, sometimes gods and sometimes monsters, which made Jing Shaoci confused.
So he simply turned over and pressed the little Taoist priest, swallowing all the words into his mouth.
****
Jing Shaoci slept for a long time this time, and did not wake up until the night.
In the past two months, he looked normal on the surface, but he could not really sleep at night. He would only close his eyes for a while when he was extremely tired.
Until the moon was high in the sky, Jing Shaoci slowly opened his eyes.
He subconsciously touched his side, but there was nothing.
Jing Shaoci's big hand paused for a moment, and then the sharp pain like a spike instantly pierced into his heart.
His breathing began to tremble suddenly, "Yan Yan! Yan..."
"I'm here."
Yan Zixiu walked outside with his mobile phone. As soon as he answered, he saw Jing Shaoci getting out of bed and running towards him like crazy.
Feeling that the other party was hugging him tightly, Yan Zixiu patted his back and said, "I just called my mother and others to report my safety. I was afraid of disturbing you, so I went to the bathroom."
The feeling of fear had not yet faded from his limbs, and Jing Shaoci said with rapid breathing: "I thought you were gone again."
As soon as the voice fell, bitterness rose in Yan Zixiu's throat.
He hugged Jing Shaoci back and whispered: "I'm sorry, I won't do it again in the future, I promise."
When the two of them left, everyone in Yunsheng Building had gone off work except for the security guards.
As they walked towards the elevator, Yan Zixiu took Jing Shaoci's hand and said, "This usually bustling place has suddenly become quiet, which is a bit oozing."
This scene reminded him of the scenes in horror movies.
Jing Shaoci couldn't help but raise the corner of his lips and said, "Yan Yan, are you still afraid of fake ghosts?"
Yan Zixiu paused, then said uncomfortably, "The Holy Cang Zhao dominates the sun, but he is still afraid of the dark."
Jing Shaoci laughed, "Are all immortals weird and cute?"
Jing Shaoci was referring to him, but Yan Zixiu misunderstood after hearing it, so he said unhappily, "Zhang Zhao has a cold and aloof temperament. He doesn't respond to ten out of ten words others say. He is not cute at all."
Jing Shaoci was slightly stunned, and then said in disbelief, "Yan Yan, are you saying bad things about others?"
"Yeah." Yan Zixiu nodded seriously, "In fact, not all of them are bad words. If he wasn't like that, he wouldn't have chased the demon ancestor for so long."
At this time, the elevator door opened, and Jing Shaoci took his hand and walked in.
"Since you said he was a loner, how did he chase people?"
"Blocking." Yan Zixiu's tone rarely showed a bit of teasing, "As a result, Lin Shian was blocked and mad, and he fought with him for a full 100,000 years."
After hearing this, Jing Shaoci suddenly asked in confusion: "Yan Yan, how do you know these things?"
"Well..." Yan Zixiu lowered his eyes slightly, and after a long while he said: "I'm hungry."
After the two finished their meal outside, they went home together.
Gu Shiyi and Li Fengzhi learned that Yan Zixiu had returned, and drove to the Jing family overnight.
When the two walked in hand in hand, Yin Qinghe's eyes widened at first, then he looked at Yan Zixiu and took a half step back.
Xie Chence noticed his abnormality at the first moment, but thought it was his lover who was emotional, so he didn't ask any questions.
Yan Zixiu greeted Xie Wanxin and Jing Fengyi, then walked up to Yin Qinghe and said, "Master."
Yin Qinghe had completely held his breath, but Yan Zixiu raised his hands and hugged him, saying, "I am an unfilial disciple, and I made you worry."
Hearing his usual tone, Yin Qinghe's eyes suddenly soured, and then he hugged him back, muttering, "It's good to be back, it's good to be back."
After everyone sat down, Gu Shiyi finally couldn't help but ask curiously, "Brother Yan, are you really an immortal?"
"No."
This answer was unexpected, and immediately made everyone else confused, only Yin Qinghe lowered his eyes and smiled.
"I am not an immortal." Yan Zixiu paused, "I am a god."
Mortals always call gods and immortals, but in fact they don't know that there is a big difference between gods and immortals.
Gu Shiyi scratched his neck and asked, "Brother Yan, why did you become a god?"
Yan Zixiu glanced at Jing Shaoci, then cleared his throat and said, "Then it has to start from before the creation of the world..."
"Wait a minute!" Gu Shiyi raised his hand in a daze, "The creation of the world refers to... Pangu?"
"That's right." Yan Zixiu nodded and explained, "Pangu created all things, so the six realms all respect him as the Father God."
These words made Gu Shiyi dumbfounded, and he even stuttered when he spoke, "Then, then before the creation of the world, did this world exist?" "
Of course it exists. Before the creation of the world, it was in chaos, called the Great Wilderness of Hongmeng. When
Yan Zixiu said this, he took a breath and said, "I was transformed by the Hongmeng Qi. "
Everyone: ……………………
After returning to the bedroom, Yan Zixiu went to take a shower with a calm face. When he came out, Jing Shaoci was still sitting upright beside the bed.
Yan Zixiu sat next to him and asked, "What are you thinking about?"
Jing Shaoci turned his head stiffly and looked at him, "Yan Yan, are you... a god?"
Although he had just explained it completely, Yan Zixiu still nodded patiently.
"Then why did you come back?"
Yan Zixiu thought the question was quite strange, so he asked back, "Otherwise where should I go?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at Jing Shaoci's expression and suddenly understood why the other party asked him that.
"No matter how noble and vast the realm of gods is, it is not as good as half the warmth by your side. "
He held Jing Shaoci's hand and said, "If it weren't for you, I would have died long ago."
Jing Shaoci's heart tightened, and he suddenly held his hand back and said, "Didn't you say that gods are immortal?"
Yan Zixiu sighed and said, "How can there be immortal things in this world? The longer you live, the faster the divine power will dissipate. If you can't respond to the calamity and be reborn, the god will return to chaos. "
"The great way I cultivate is ruthless. I was born without seven emotions and six desires, but I have to respond to the calamity of love."
Yan Zixiu lowered his eyes and looked at the big hand wrapped around his fingers. "Before I met you, I had been reincarnated for thousands of years, but in every life I have never had a loved one. "
When Jing Shaoci heard this, his expression turned cold in an instant. "You are not allowed to like others! "
Yan Zixiu smiled gently and happily, then looked into his eyes and said, "I don't know how to describe how important you are to me."
"But all my emotions are caused by you, so you will always be the one my heart desires."
Jing Shaoci's black eyes were filled with all the love and tenderness, then he raised his hand to press the back of Yan Zixiu's head and kissed him directly.
As they kissed, he brought him to the bed, but when the two of them were finally completely naked, Yan Zixiu held his wrist and said, "This time... I'll help you."
Jing Shaoci leaned over eagerly, "Don't waste it, let's do something else."
"What else?"
Jing Shaoci was stunned for a moment, and after a long while he said, "Haven't you lived for tens of millions of years? "
Yan Zixiu blinked, then asked in confusion: "What does this have to do with the 'other' you mentioned?"
Jing Shaoci took a deep breath, "You have lived for so long and you still don't understand this?"
Yan Zixiu's expression immediately became cold and hard, "Do you think I'm too old?"
A chill suddenly passed through Jing Shaoci's back, and he quickly explained: "No, no, I..."
He suddenly didn't know what to say, so he simply changed the subject and asked: "Then what have you been doing all these years?"
"Opening up the fairyland."
"What happened after that?"
"Fighting wars."
Jing Shaoci asked with a puzzled look: "Aren't you a god?"
"Yeah." Yan Zixiu nodded seriously, "But there were times when the other five realms coveted the things in the divine realm."
Jing Shaoci was speechless for a while, then said: "Then what about other things?"
"Meditating in the Yuqing Realm."
Jing Shaoci took a deep breath, bit his back teeth and said: "Yan Yan, you really deserve to be called a ruthless cultivator. No wonder your master, with such a personality, taught a disciple like you."
That night, the emergency lotion was still not used.
The next day, Yan Zixiu got up before dawn.
When he walked downstairs to the restaurant, he saw Gu Shi pouring water.
"Brother Yan, why are you up so early?"
Yan Zixiu nodded slightly, then looked at his loose pajamas and said, "Why don't you change your clothes?"
"I just finished with Feng Zhi and haven't slept yet."
Yan Zixiu frowned slightly, and although he was confused, he didn't ask back.
Gu Shiyi drank a few sips of water, then put down the cup and said, "Brother Yan, you let my brother be a left-behind child for so long, shouldn't you compensate him when you come back?"
"I have already promised him that I will never leave."
Gu Shiyi clicked his tongue, "Promises are promises, although they are important, but they can't be considered compensation, right?"
After hearing this, Yan Zixiu was somewhat moved and said, "Then how should I compensate him?"
"You've asked the right person. Come on, I'll take you to watch the teaching film I selected."