Chapter 152
Once the order changed, the little people on the wall suddenly became different.
Ah Qiu adjusted his stance slightly, and saw the little man on the wall...
really!
Once the order changed, the little man on the wall suddenly became different.
Aqiu adjusted his posture slightly, and saw that the little figures on the wall were connected together. The originally abruptly long and short arms suddenly became normal after connecting with the other little figures.
"That's what I meant." He murmured.
Afterwards, he kept adjusting his position, trying to integrate all the little figures into one. He kept retreating, retreating, and suddenly his feet felt empty.
"careful!"
He fell into a strong embrace.
Aqiu: ...o(*////▽////*)q
Cheng Hui held Aqiu, who almost fell, and always felt that something was wrong.
"Ah! I'm so scared!" Aqiu looked at the cliff below, seemed to be frightened, and buried his head in Cheng Hui's arms.
Cheng Hui: ...
The sense of disharmony in his heart became stronger, but he couldn't find anything wrong at the moment. He could only hold his nose and cooperate with the other party, resignedly supporting him, hugging him, and looking at the stick figures from various angles.
After a long time, Aqiu finally found the right place, stared at the rock wall and began to comprehend.
Cheng Hui breathed a sigh of relief and waited quietly by the side.
Ah Qiu didn't know what he had realized. As time passed, the expression on his face was no longer calm, but gradually became ferocious.
Cheng Hui felt something was wrong and pushed him twice, but when Aqiu opened his eyes, his eyes were full of bloodshot, and the surging murderous intent almost overwhelmed him.
"Aqiu?" Cheng Hui was startled.
Ah Qiu seemed to have seen something incredible, and he suddenly stood up and pounced.
Cheng Hui was caught off guard and was pounced on by him. If he had not reacted quickly, he would have fallen off the small platform.
"Ah?" Cheng Hui exclaimed, and then his eyes went dark, and he was pressed firmly under Aqiu.
"Ah Hui?"
Aqiu's voice was a little confused, as if he was not sure whether the person he saw was real.
"It's me? What's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Cheng Hui asked with concern, regardless of their posture.
Aqiu stared at him for a long while, and the murderous intent that was surging in his body slowly subsided.
He slowly sat up straight and rubbed his forehead gently: "Sorry, I just...what happened?"
"You looked like you were having a nightmare just now." Cheng Hui asked uncertainly.
Ah Qiu's movements paused slightly, then returned to normal: "Hmm... maybe there's something wrong with the technique I figured out."
His face remained calm, but within him, a turbulent storm was brewing. A mere martial arts technique could actually cause him to relapse into the past. What on earth were these paintings on the rock wall?
He touched his chest uncomfortably. The image of Cheng Hui dying in his arms in the illusion was so clear that he could still feel the tearing pain in his heart.
He slowly raised his head and looked at the graffiti-like figure on the rock wall again, but this time, there was no longer any contempt in his heart.
No matter who drew these little men, that person has already touched the edge of the rules.
Lin Qingqiu couldn't help but sigh in his heart that such a stunning person happened to live in an almost closed small world. Otherwise, with his understanding, he might have the opportunity to travel to those vast worlds and see more beautiful scenery. If the opportunity was enough, he might even ascend to heaven in broad daylight.
"How do you feel now?"
Cheng Hui was held down by Aqiu and didn't dare to move. Feeling that Aqiu seemed to have calmed down, he couldn't help but move his shoulders, signaling the other party to get off.
Unexpectedly, Aqiu did not move away as he expected. Instead, he loosened his arms and fell on his chest.
Cheng Hui: ...Who am I? Where am I? Who is that person in my arms?
"Ahui... I'm hurt..." Aqiu said in a soft tone.
"Injured? Where are you injured?" Cheng Hui suddenly became anxious and wanted to get up to check his wound.
Lin Qingqiu pushed the man back with force, and put his other hand on his chest: "My heart is hurt, it hurts a little."
Cheng Hui: ...
The corners of Cheng Hui's mouth twitched. He pulled his hand but couldn't pull it back. He could only look at him with a frown and said nothing.
"In the illusion, I saw the scene where you died in my arms in your previous life. I feel very sad now." Aqiu's eyes were watery, as if he had really suffered a great shock.
Cheng Hui was stunned for a moment, and his eyes gradually softened.
Yes.
Although he didn't know the specific circumstances, he could imagine what kind of tragedy it was to have his beloved lover die in his arms. It sounded particularly pitiful.
He didn't understand his past, nor did he know how to persuade Qiu. He could only pat him on the back and said in the softest tone possible: "Look, I'm living a good life now, right? Don't be sad."
"But you have forgotten about me. You don't want to get close to me. As soon as I get close to you, you want to stay away from me." Aqiu complained.
Cheng Hui: ...
"Ahem...Isn't this...I've lost my memory?" Cheng Hui was embarrassed, feeling like a heartless man. But the problem was that he really didn't have any memories of the past, and there was no way he could immediately express such deep affection for Ah Qiu. Wouldn't that be a lie?
"I know..." Qiu sighed softly, "I am willing to give you time. I just hope you can be closer to me in the future."
If Aqiu had continued to be tough, even if Cheng Hui didn't say anything, he would definitely have some thoughts in his mind. But he begged so pitifully that Cheng Hui couldn't say anything.
He moved his lips and finally said one word: "Okay."
As soon as he finished speaking, Aqiu's eyes seemed to be ignited by a spark and suddenly lit up.
Cheng Hui suddenly felt that this was a good thing, because he couldn't bear to see those eyes dim.
The two looked at each other affectionately, and suddenly a cool breeze blew by -
A-choo!
Lin Qingqiu sneezed.
Cheng Hui suddenly woke up and remembered that the person in front of him was in very poor health. He had been exposed to such strong mountain winds on the cliff for so long. Could he have caught a cold?
He quickly took the person back and stuffed him into the quilt. He wanted to ask the aunt next door to make a bowl of ginger soup for him, but... no one could see him.
Without Aqiu by his side, he couldn't touch anything else, which also stopped him from thinking about making ginger soup by himself.
I don’t know if it was because of the lingering disaster that had plagued him for thousands of years, but Aqiu, who had just come down from the cliff and still had a slight fever, got better after covering himself with the quilt and taking a nap.
Seeing him leading the villagers to continue fighting with the grain merchants with full energy, Cheng Hui couldn't help but shudder.
I always feel that...Aqiu is a little too excited today.
Once again, Cheng Hui came back from selling grain in the small town. As soon as he entered the village, he noticed some changes...
"Calm down! Tianlong, you have to calm down!" A figure in white clothes flew past him with a whoosh, followed by a strong man waving a big knife.
Cheng Hui: ...emmmmm
He looked around and saw that everyone in the village looked as if they were used to it. Even the people who followed him back from selling grain were talking and laughing, as if they hadn't seen what had just happened.
Cheng Hui: ...Am I seeing a ghost? Am I the only one who can see it?
Bah! What nonsense am I talking about!
Not to mention the one in front, there is no way that the village chief Lin behind can be a ghost!
Perhaps the confusion on his face was too obvious, so Ah Qiu tugged at his sleeve and whispered, "If I'm not mistaken, the one in white clothes up ahead should be Village Master Lin's lover."
Cheng Hui: ...
He looked up and saw the man in white with a misty figure and delicate features. He was clearly being hunted, but there was an unconcealable smile on the corner of his mouth.
Cheng Hui watched for a while and finally understood. The man in front was obviously very good at lightness skills, but he could not get rid of the leader of the Lin Village. The big knife in the leader of the Lin Village was just swinging in the air. Every time he swung the knife, the blade was half a meter away from the person.
Cheng Hui: ...I feel so full, thank you!
Lin Tianlong was hooked and turned around by the man in white for several rounds. Finally, he couldn't hold on any longer. He leaned on the ground with his knife and cursed: "If you have the guts to leave without saying goodbye, you have the guts to not come back! Bastard!"
The man in white landed gracefully and helped the man up with a distressed look on his face: "Didn't I leave a letter for you?"
"How dare you say that!" Lin Tianlong's eyes widened: "You dare to write a letter knowing that I can't read!"
The man in white smiled bitterly: "I have been teaching you for so long..."
"No, I just can't!"
"Okay, okay, you won't. It's all my fault, okay?" the man in white gently advised, "Don't be angry. Save your energy for tonight."
Lin Tianlong: ...
Cheng Hui: ...Wow, did something just run over my face?
In fact, the voice of the man in white was not loud, and only he and Lin Tianlong could hear it. However, Cheng Hui was standing not far from them, so he heard it accidentally.
"Liu! Yi! Chen!" Lin Tianlong's ears turned red with shame, and he roared word by word.
"Be good, I'm here. No need to shout so loudly. Your husband can hear you." The man in white said with a bright smile.
Cheng Hui: ...Let’s go, let’s go, the young couple is having fun, I’d better not be an eyesore here.
Everything Lin Tianlong wanted to say was blocked by the man named Liu Yichen. After Cheng Hui walked away, no one knew what the two of them talked about. Anyway, judging from the redness on Lin Tianlong's face that wouldn't fade away, it was probably about restricted topics.
He walked back to Lin Qingqiu and saw him looking at the two people with envy.
Cheng Hui:?
"What are you looking at?"
Lin Qingqiu sighed silently: "I envy them so much, they have such a good relationship."
Cheng Hui, Cheng Hui had nothing to say. He felt that nothing he said would be right at this time, so he could only remain silent.
Lin Qingqiu also vaguely realized that he had said something wrong, and quickly made amends: "Ahui, I didn't hint at anything. Even when we were together before, your personality was more reserved. We didn't have time to..." As he spoke, his face turned red.
Cheng Hui was shocked. No way! Are you implying that we've done everything except the last step?
He gritted his teeth and tried hard to recall, but his mind was blank, not even a single intimate scene of the two of them appeared.
He fantasized about himself and Qiu having sex... no, kissing.
If the other person is a little shorter than you, he will throw himself into your arms, support his chest muscles with his hands, and slightly stand on tiptoe to reach your lips. Or, he prefers to put his arms around your neck and give you a kiss...
Cheng Hui's face suddenly turned red... Oh no, something's happening.
Stop thinking!
Cheng Hui covered his head tightly, trying to stop his delusions.
But at this moment, there are people there making things worse.
"Ah Hui...what are you thinking about? Why is your face so red? Is it related to me?"
Lin Qingqiu stood there with a smile on her face, like a little white flower swaying gently in the wind.
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