It’s Not Easy Being a Master

Chapter 43: untitled

The ordinary forbearance disappeared, and at this time Yan Jin even exhaled the breath with a strong sense of oppression.

As soon as Shen Zhixian was pressed, he blurted out, "What is it?"

As soon as the words came down, Shen Zhixuan regretted them immediately, but the words could not be recovered. He could only listen to Yan Jin's words and said, "Can't help but ... do something not good for old age. "

Shen Zhixian, who had just been "somewhat bad", couldn't help licking his lips. There seemed to be Yan Jin's residual temperature on it, making his throat dry and speechless.

Thousands of defenses prevent Yan Jin from blackening, preventing Yan Jin from killing him, but it is impossible to prevent Yan Jin from thinking about him.

Who is he now in Yan Jin's eyes? See you, or Master?

If it is Master ... Shen Zhixuan somehow, I remember a forum hot post I had seen that year.

——On the ranking of high-risk occupations in ancient pure love fantasy novels.

In the comments is a slip of "congratulations to the top of the list".

Shen Zhixian: "………………"

At this time, Shen Zhixian hated his excellent memory a bit. After so long, he could still remember the slippery congratulations, and there were many comments.

"Good for apprentices, it's going to be sun."

"It's not good for the apprentice. The apprentice is blackened and he is going to be sun."

"The apprentice is a debt, and hiding is not hiding from the sun."

Shen Zhixian: "………………"

Shen Zhixian forcibly suppressed the messy sun, and then thought of the old age again.

Not himself, but Yan Jin's "see you".

He had embraced him in his childhood and coaxed him to treat him well, so good that Yan Jin has been remembering the "year old."

Did Yan Jin think of him, or did he empathize with him because of this "see you"?

Or at all ...

Shen Zhixuan was in a complex mood, and for a long time he was thinking about it.

Seeing him not speaking, his face had no expression, and the coldness that belonged to Qing Yunzong Shen Zhixian appeared faintly. Yan Jin's eyes dimmed for a moment, he released his hand holding Shen Zhixian, turned over, stood on the couch, his voice was tight Also astringent: "It is disciple Ying Yue, Master rests well, I ..."

When Shen Zhixian heard the title of "Master", her heart tightened, and the chrysanthemum fainted. He returned to God, and Ai Ai answered, and turned to sit up.

Although the spirit was tense, Jiu Jin hadn't completely dissipated in his body. When he got up, he couldn't help but crooked, and Yan Jin held his hand and held it steady.

When Yan Jin put his hand on his wrist, Shen Zhixian suddenly felt a nervousness in his heart flashing by, making him almost unable to catch it.

and many more!

-This is not his emotion!

The feeling that seemed to be imposed again appeared!

Shen Zhixian's brows frowned slightly. Although he was shocked that Yan Jin had such an idea to him, he was only shocked. At best, it was incredible. There was nothing to be nervous about, and there was nothing to be afraid of—so it was suddenly Where does the emotion come from?

Shen Zhixian felt that he had found something vaguely. He tried to use the spirit to explore the contract deep in the sea of spirits. Sure enough, that kind of nervousness and fear appeared again.

Just then, Yan Jin saw him sit still and let go, and the mood faded again.

Shen Zhixian held Yan Jin's hand that he was retracting backhand, his eyelids were slightly raised, and he asked lightly, "What are you afraid of?"

Yan Jin looked at him momentarily, and Shen Zhixian could obviously feel his hands stiff.

——It is Yan Jin who is nervous and afraid.

This contract is related to Yan Jin's emotions?

Or rather-can he hear Yan Jin's voice through this contract?

Shen Zhixian remembered the sounds of the vaguely heard several times before, and combined with Yan Jin's performance, he became more affirmative of this guess.

He suddenly felt a little interesting, and smiled slightly.

Shen Zhixuan is such a person. He may have to worry about it before it happens. After it happens, he is the one who is most open to the most. Now the more nervous Yan Jin is, the less nervous he is, and he even wants to tease him. Yan Jin.

He slightly smiled and said quietly: "You called me Master, but you did such an outrageous thing, and you didn't explain one or two, you want to run-sit down and talk."

Shen Zhixian exerted a little force, and Yan Jin couldn't help sitting down beside him, with her back straight, her abdomen closed, and sitting in a tight posture, like the way he had in the early morning class at Qingyunzong, respectful and silent.

"Huh?" Shen Zhixian saw that his lips were tight and his face was serious, but he didn't say a word. He wanted to force his heart out and sighed, pretending to be helpless: "Forget it, if you don't want to say it, forget it. I'm drunk tonight, I don't remember anything ... "

"You may be confused for a while, or you will be upset, and you will not count after tonight ..."

His words were not over yet, and Yan Jin suddenly interrupted, "Master."

He stood up stupidly, kneeling on one knee quickly and fiercely in front of Shen Zhixian, without any effort, and a thump made Shen Zhixian remember the moment he knelt down toward the uncle in the secret state.

... the same without hesitation.

"See you ..." This time he changed his name again. After a long pause, he replied, "Don't forget, don't count ..."

He half-knelt in front of Shen Zhixian, saying a word and saying very difficultly, a few words, with a little nervousness, a little forbearance, a certain inevitable strength, and even a little despair to be driven to despair.

All kinds of emotions were mixed, and passed to the heart of Shen Zhixuan through the contract, causing him to be choked for a while, and his heart was so panicked that he couldn't tell what was going on.

"I haven't been confused for a while, I have longed for a long time. See you soon, can I do something to you ... that's bad?"

Yan Jin looked down, held Shen Zhixuan's hand with both hands, and lowered his head to print a devout kiss on the back of his hand.

Yan Jin's lips were hot, and the moment she touched the back of Shen Zhixuan's cold hands, Shen Zhixian felt that she was severely scalded, and it was hot to his heart.

His fingers curled a little, and he wanted to shrink back subconsciously, but was tightly grasped.

Yan Jin looked up at him, all eyes were serious and looking forward.

Shen Zhixian opened his mouth, and suddenly, he couldn't say anything.

He should have refused, but his throat seemed to be blocked, and he could not spit out any rejection. He turned his head slightly, his cheeks were slightly hot, trying to hide his unnaturalness.

Seeing that he didn't speak, and didn't refuse coldly, there was even a momentary looseness on his face, and he didn't want to be angry, Yan Jin breathed a little sigh of relief and quietly interlocked with his fingers.

Shen Zhixian slightly moved his fingers, but he still refused, so Yan Jin had to hug him with an inch of his feet, his head was buried at the neck of Shen Zhixian, and he stunned for a moment, showing a coquettish meaning: "See you ..."

He seemed to be happy, Shen Zhixuan could feel his joy and couldn't hold back. He asked, "Don't talk when you're old, do you agree?"

He held his throat and read the words in good faith: "See you at the age, I want to be with you forever, I will fold the new spring willow for you, listen to the crows of Xia Ye in the summer, and share a glass of wine with autumn chrysanthemums. In the winter season, you can also embrace you into the quilt and have a dream together. "

He stunned again, and the breath of his breath was all over Shen Zhixuan's neck, making Shen Zhixian unable to hold back a bit, and he said softly, "See you at the age, can I?"

Shen Zhixian: "..."

Shen Zhixian: "?????"

Shen Zhixian was the first time to see him coquettishly, and his head was stubborn, and he almost couldn't hold it, and then he was trembling with sour earthly love words. He struggled to keep calm, pushed people a little, and asked intricately, "Where did you learn nonsense?"

——Why listen so familiar!

Yan Jin was pushed away by him, with some innocence in his expression. He was silent for a while, and honestly explained: "In the book ..."

Shen Zhixian: "!!!"

Book?

and many more!

day!

Solved!

Between the light and the flint, Shen Zhixian suddenly remembered his copy of the textbook that had disappeared for a long time-"You took my textbook?"

Yan Jin stared at him with a trembling lip, pressing down his heart's twitchingly, "um", and carefully asked: "I see you when you see them. You don't hate them when you see them, right?"

Shen Zhixian's old blood rushed into his throat, and then he swallowed with difficulty-so Yan Jin's wry brains, or did he take the lead? !!

This is really ... Shen Zhixian took a deep breath and spit it out slowly, with a helpless look: "The words are innumerable ..."

"You can do it." Yan Jin quickly interrupted him and gave him a number seriously. "Sui Jian is willing to hold hands with me, and Sui Jian is willing to be held by me. Sui Jian always protects me and tolerates me, even if I'm offended and not angry ... "

He whispered: "The book says, this is because I love to see you at my age. I think it should be counted."

Shen Zhixian: "..."

Immediately after returning, he would immediately catch the little disciples who had been writing blindly, and assigned him to grow melons! Planted for a year! Do not! Planted for three years!

Shen Zhixian was silent for a long time, sighed helplessly, raised his hand that was not held, rubbed his eyebrows, and calmed down: "A Jin, you have drunk tonight, for fear of being drunk and confused. I can be your teacher You can be brothers with you, too. This is the only thing ... "

He seemed to coax the child: "I hope you can think it over again. This is not a trivial matter to make a decision with a single touch. I don't want you to do it abruptly because of something or someone else. Decide, but later regret it. "

Yan Jin looked at him sternly, half a moment, her eyelashes trembling, and carefully asked, "I won't regret it, I think about it too. See you soon, can I?"

In the dim candlelight, Yan Jin's eyes had shattered light. Only Shen Zhixian was reflected in the light. He looked intently as if he were looking at his only treasure, whispering, "It's not because of something else, neither other people……"

Yan Jin's hand trembled slightly, because she firmly held Shen Zhixian, and even her hand with Shen Zhixian was shaking.

Shen Zhixian suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if he had done something bad and said something wrong, and somehow he felt a sense of guilt.

He forcibly suppressed this weird feeling, and saw that Yan Jin's mood seemed a bit wrong. Thinking of Yan Jin's slightly red eyes in the secret place, Shen Zhixuan set his heart, took the initiative to lean forward, hugged Yan Jin, light Patted him on the back and retracted.

"Okay, I see. But this thing was very sudden for me. Could Jin also give me some time to think about it?"

Shen Zhixian's voice was much gentler than the March spring breeze. Yan Jin was soothed by his emotions and released his hand holding Shen Zhixian. Instead, he held Shen Zhixian in his arms, resting his head on Shen Zhixian's shoulders, unhappy Yeah.

He is slightly taller than Shen Zhixian, who can just bring Shen Zhixian into his arms. The two people are just a good fit, as if they were born to embrace each other.

Shen Zhixian took him in his arms, felt his hot chest, heard his strong heartbeat, closed his eyes slightly, and suddenly felt that he was taking jujube pills.

He always thought that he was cooking Yan Jin in warm water, and brought a reborn Yan Jin who was full of suicide to become a good young apprentice, but he did not expect that in the end, he was the frog cooked by Yan Jin.

Yan Jin, quiet and silent, occupied every corner of his life.

The first person I saw every day was Yan Jin. The first sentence I said was to Yan Jin. Yan Jin was angry and wanted to coax. Yan Jin was sad. He felt worried. He could n’t see Yan Jin. Aggrieved, no matter how small.

He tried very hard to persuade himself, this is just a normal, normal and caring and caring of Master to apprentices.

But after Yan Jin mentioned such a sentence, all kinds of secret stories of various scenes in the book came to mind.

He recalled the contents of the textbook little by little, and for the first time brought both himself and Yan Jin to watch.

Then he found that the book was really harmful.

He was afraid, too, and would be miserable by the book.

The author has something to say: In terms of feelings, the two cubs are nursery transfer students.

me too(.

So ... stop and talk, stop and talk.

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Thank you Xiaokuo for the grenade x3 of Jiang Yuanyuan;

Thank you for the mines of Xiaokuo: Are Momo here x1, Wo Qimingheng Suide x1, do not go out at home x1, Xuan Lan x1, Canaan I x1, Jiang Yan x1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the [nutrient solution]: