It’s Not Easy Being a Master

When did the two sleep last night, Shen Zhixian couldn't remember, he just remembered that he was hugged by Yan Jin for a long time, and the wine strength that had been temporarily suppressed was turned up again.

"Sleep." He patted Yan Jin's back.

Yan Jin let go of him and stuffed him into the bed. He paused and stuffed himself in.

Shen Zhixian wanted to say something, and after thinking about it, still didn't say it, just moved it in, gave him some space, and divided him into half.

The bed was not small, and the quilt was quite large. The two were lying flat with more than half of them separated.

No one spoke, only the sound of breathing faintly on and off.

After a long while, under the quilt moved slightly, Yan Jin stretched his hand over and accurately covered Shen Zhixian's hand.

Carefully, tentatively tentatively, lay on Shen Zhixian's hand gently, only to see that he did not respond, only slightly holding it.

Shen Zhixuan closed her eyes and saw that he wasn't too much, so she just didn't know, let him hold it, and sighed slightly.

As a result, when she woke up the next day, Shen Zhixian found that the posture of the two was not good.

He thought about a lot of things last night, Yan Jin, Yunzong Qing, the original book, and himself. After thinking about it for a long time, he fell asleep. I did n’t know when it was. Move your hands ...

Anyway, when she woke up, Shen Zhixian looked at the chest in front of her eyes, tired and half yawned, a little dumbfounded.

Yan Jin was already awake, watching him momentarily, and immediately knew where the feeling of being torched in his sleep came from.

Shen Zhixian moved indifferently, and found that Yan Jin's arm was pillowed by him, and the other hand rested intimately and comfortably on his waist.

Shen Zhixian quietly retracted his hand that also held Yan Jin's waist-he said, how could this sleep be so comfortable and warm, it turned out to be held by Yan Jin.

"Good morning." The newly awake voice was slightly hoarse, and Shen Zhixian pushed and pushed, motioning him to take his hand around his waist, "What time is it?"

Yan Jin reported that it was not too early, not too late: "Sleeping for a while at the age?"

Shen Zhixian shook her head slightly, leaving a hint of wine and tiredness in her eyes: "I want to take a bath."

In this body of wine, even if he had eliminated a lot of skills, he still felt uncomfortable.

Yan Jin lifted him up half-embracingly and half-embracingly. When Shen Zhixian thought he was going to stay, Yan Jin tilted his head again and wiped his lips, leaving a hot kiss: "See you at the age good Morning."

Shen Zhixian raised his head to avoid it subconsciously, moved it, and settled, letting his lips touch his lips, then frowned and stared at him: "What do you do early in the morning?"

Yan Jin said innocently: "What the book says ... this is the way to say hello early."

Shen Zhixian: "..."

He patted on the back of Yan Jin's hands, with a light and light force, and slammed softly, he said, "It's okay to read these books less, then, take it out."

Yan Jin hesitated for a moment, reluctantly, and looked at Shen Zhixian's eyes narrowed slightly, before obediently flipping out the book from the storage bag.

When the book was dropped, Shen Zhixian glanced casually for a moment, and he was a bit stunned. When he bought the book, he was still very brand-new, but now it is a page that has been read many times. I don't know how many times Yan Jin sneaked in.

Yan Jin whispered: "There should be other books, can I read them?"

I still remember it.

Shen Zhixian gave him a bad look and flatly refused: "No-go and get some water for me, I want to bathe."

Yan Jin obediently went to fetch water for him. Shen Zhixian leaned against the couch and looked at the manuscript for a while, showing a helpless smile, and shoved it into his own storage bag.

Fortunately, this book is only the first volume, and the content of the first volume is not too ... teach the children badly.

After some toss, Shen Zhixian went out in a refreshing mood, and saw Duan Yan humming in the yard to clean up the last night's endgame, saw him come out, and stole his eyes carefully, before he stunned. Greeting: "Older brother is early."

Duan Wei also woke up after waking up this morning. He wanted to confess his identity with Shen Zhixian, but he didn't want to confess in that situation! And he remembered stupidly that he seemed to have done something offensive to the elder brother.

"Brother, I'm sorry last night ..." He scratched his head and apologized, "I did something bad last night ..."

He was still dressed as a teenager, without intentional disguise. At this time, he was full of youth, and when Shen Zhixian heard "something not so good", he thought of Yan Jin, remembered all the words that Yan Jin said last night, and immediately interrupted "It doesn't matter. You ..."

As she was speaking, Yan Jin came back from the door, and a scent of aroma immediately attracted the two who were hungry and hungry.

Yan Jin silently put away the food she bought, almost all of which Shen Zhixuan liked to eat, and put it in front of him one by one. As for Duan Yun ... well, it was not considered.

Shen Zhixian glanced at him quietly, set the food back, and greeted Duan Xu over to eat.

His attitude towards Duan Xu was the same, Duan Xu's heart that he had mentioned for a long time finally let go, the smile on his face reappeared, and he came over to eat breakfast.

Chatting at the table is a traditional Chinese virtue. Shen Zhixian swallowed a bun and asked, "Are you going to recover the man in the future? You haven't reached the crown ..."

After last night's Oolong, he has completely lost his mind to match Yan Jin and Duan Xu. The original spicy chicken book was so vague that he didn't even mention that Duan Xu was a boy! No wonder the late stage drama was so strange. Obviously followed Yan Jin, but there was no ambiguous drama.

Duan Yun was silent for a while and raised a smiley face: "Forget it! I've thought about it, it's a disaster, but it's really sad to pretend to be a girl. I decided to follow my heart and be myself."

After making this decision, he was relieved, and his expression was relieved a lot: "Master knows my situation and doesn't force me to stay in the gate, I can walk around ... My master is really good ! "

Shen Zhixian saw that he was determined, and nodded with a smile: "It's okay, but it's tough outside. You have to be careful ..."

When he was halfway talking, he suddenly shook his eyes and looked down to see Yan Jin clamp a big bun into his bowl.

He and Yan Jin were close together. When the big buns fell into the bowl, he heard Yan Jin also whispered to him, "My teacher is also very good."

Yan Jin's tone was unshakable joy. In fact, since waking up this morning, Shen Zhixian feels that he has been in a happy state. Although he looks calm and still on the surface, Shen Zhixian knows that he is happy.

Is he so happy that he hasn't promised anything?

Shen Zhixian poked at the big bun and bit his mouth, chewing slowly, his mood was complicated, and he hadn't eaten half yet. Yan Jin clamped a dumpling into his bowl again.

Although it is all his favorite taste, but ...

"Can't eat it. Don't pinch it!" Shen Zhixian whispered, "You eat your own, what old clips come over ..."

He discovered that Yan Jin liked to stuff things into his bowl, and he had done so before his identity was removed, but his appetite was relatively small and he had to be full every time.

Yan Jin whispered back to him: "Master is too thin, the four elders said they need to eat more."

For some reason, Shen Zhixian instinctively felt that the four elders carried a pot for Yan Jin.

He moved his bowl away from some positions to prevent Yan Jin from putting anything in it.

That section of cricket ate and ate, and began to feel wrong. After Shen Zhixian didn't speak, he didn't talk, eating obediently, but immediately he found that the two people on the opposite side had been whispering, always talking, little whisper! Keep talking!

He looked sadly: "Brother, I think I'm out of favor ... Brother Yan, you have changed, you didn't do this before, you didn't speak before ..."

Shen Zhixian turned back, seeing the young man lost his face, he laughed and pushed a large bun in front of him: "Your brother Yan said this bun is delicious, so you can eat more!"

The young man looked at him suspiciously, Shen Zhixuan made an innocent look, the young man looked at Yan Jin again, Yan Jin's face was calm, and he couldn't see anything. The depressed teenager took the last big bun in the dish with a chopstick and bite Take a big sip, like drumming hamster.

The happier you get along, the more sad you are when you are separated.

Duan Yan reluctantly said goodbye to them, and turned back three times.

Shen Zhixian waved at him: "Don't look back and watch the road ahead. Take care."

Duan Yan then hurled his fists at him, finally striding forward, no longer turning his head. The sun is shining, his back is chic and wanton, revealing the youthful pride and spirit.

Shen Zhixian watched with a smile and watched him leave, and finally sighed when he couldn't see his figure: "It's good to be young."

He has had such a spirited age, whether he himself before wearing the book or the original body in this book.

It's an age where everyone is willing to take a look and everything is going to make a break.

After separating from Duan Jun, the two sat on the flying fish again. Feiyu hasn't come out for a long time. Every day, I shrink and stay in the blisters and spit out in a grievance. I can't wait any longer. As soon as I release it, I immediately rush to the sky with two people on my back.

As usual, it is a translucent barrier, blocking the scorching sun and wind.

Flying and flying, Yan Jin suddenly asked about Shen Zhixian's childhood experience.

This is the memory of the original body. Even if the original body in the original book did a lot of bad things later, at this time Shen Zhixian could not take for granted everything that the original body had passed. He vaguely said: "It's been too long, I have forgotten many things."

In turn, he asked Yan Jin, if nothing happened, "What about the person who used to treat you well?"

Shen Zhixian thought that the concealment was obvious, but Yan Jin knew all the meaning of the temptation.

In the secret state, he was stimulated by Yin Honglingdan to actually restore some memories. He knew that he was not born again after severing the spiritual roots. After the severing spiritual roots in the previous life, he was still alive and a lot of things happened ... ...

Yan Jin was full of thoughts, and he vaguely noticed that Shen Zhixian was weird for a certain period of time, but could not tell what was going on.

What happened to Shen Zhixuan from the previous life?

Is that weirdness related to heart disease?

Heart disease ... Is it caused by those things?

At that time, Shen Zhixian ... what exactly happened?

Numerous doubts lingered in his mind, Yan Jin relieved his eyebrows, tilted his head to Shen Zhixuan, and whispered, "He should be fine now."

Shen Zhixian pursed her lips, and wanted to continue to ask Yan Jin's past. The original book was written directly from the suffering of Yan Jinjin and Qing Yunzong. He only took a glance at his past events. The idea is that it was difficult, but what happened How difficult it was was not mentioned in the original book.

This difficult past made Yan Jin think again and again, and Shen Zhixian couldn't bear it again. He could only stop his mouth and endure the uncomfortable feeling in his heart, and tried to ignore this stubble.

Yan Jin saw that he didn't speak, and didn't mention it again. After a while, he gathered up to Shen Zhixian and whispered, "See you at the age, can I ... hug you?"

Yan Jin seemed to like to hug him very much. Before sleeping at night, Yan Jin asked him if he wanted to hug him. He couldn't walk in the secret place. Yan Jin also asked, sitting on the flying fish now, and he asked again.

Shen Zhixian was sitting upright, looking ahead, and refusing the shelf: "Under the broad daylight, it is not good to hug and hug, this is not good ..."

Before his words fell, Yan Jin embraced the whole person from behind, chin resting on his shoulder, smiled softly, and blew out a warm air, all over Shen Zhixian's cheek, asked him to endure Can't help but feel the cheeks slightly hot.

"Cough, but there is no one in the air ..." He couldn't speak any more, and coughed slightly to conceal a bit of uneasiness, and continued to keep his face as if nothing had happened.

Only gradually, the straight back slowly relaxed.

There was a little joy in Yan Jin's eyes, and it was almost impossible to hide it.

...

After getting the scales, the onset of heart disease was eased, and for the time being, there was no risk of death, and Shen Zhixuan's mood also eased a lot.

During this time, the two walked slowly along the way, while inquiring where the undead city is, it was quite leisurely, not like experience, but like playing around.

The relationship between the two is also constantly fermenting in the dim.

In the end, Shen Zhixian came through books, thinking and thinking are not as restrictive as the people in this world, and at the same time, he is not a straight steel man, and he is very open to those things between men and men. The ethical hierarchy between master and disciple is not very entangled.

Since Yan Jin had such a thought for him, then ... that's what it is.

Shen Zhixuan's thoughts are actually very simple. Yan Jin is good to him, and he is willing to be good to Yan Jin. If later ...

It is only horizontal and vertical, and each student rejoices.

Flying fish has been flying to the prosperous towns and cities recently, and this day it reached a city along the river and landed far away.

Shen Zhixian put away Xiao Fei Yu, and slowly walked to the city gate with Yan Jin. On the big wooden plaque, there were two words written in a flying dance.

Yangzhou.

Shen Zhixian immediately thought of Yangzhou, "Fireworks March in Yangzhou". The word difference made him move, and decided to rest here.

It is indeed a place with the same name as the famous and prosperous city in history, this Yangzhou is also noisy and busy. Along the river, there are many paintings on the river, and all kinds of people come and go, bustling, so busy.

It was half dark, and Shen Zhixuan took Yan Jin, walked by the river, suddenly turned back, and smiled at him: "A Jin used to be engaged in cultivation, or it is rare to see such a bustling scene. Tonight I will show you insights. "

He pointed a long distance away from the river, and the brightly lit paintings were lively.

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