Li Zhiqing and the man looked at each other for a long while, and then slowly came to his senses. The first reaction was that the two sitting and kneeling now seemed a bit wrong. After blinking and thinking about it, he was half kneeling and holding his face. Even worse.
The man looked stern and his eyes were burning. Li Zhiqing was staring at him gradually, and he hurriedly raised his chin and tilted his head back. At the same time, he raised his hand to block the man's hands and cleared his throat: "...Thank you."
It was true that the other party just helped him, and he thanked him very sincerely.
Following Li Zhiqing’s strength, the man lowered his hand and looked around his face. He saw that his complexion was not good, and his eyebrows wrinkled: "You are uncomfortable." As he said, he extended two fingers and aimed them at Li Zhiqing's forehead. Be aggressive.
Li Zhiqing's face still has the cool body temperature of the man's hand. Even though he has no fascinating thoughts in his heart, he feels embarrassed after being touched so affectionately by the other party. When the man moves again, he subconsciously tilts his head to avoid him and blurts out: "I'm fine!"
The man stopped his fingertips in response, and slowly closed his hands without changing his expression. His eyes looked at him for a moment, and he looked peaceful and quiet.
"I'm sorry." After Li Zhiqing finished speaking, he felt that he had reacted greatly, and lowered his eyelashes to apologize to him.
The man pursed the corners of his mouth, his eyes filled with an inconspicuous smile: "Yeah."
He suddenly thought of something after "Uh", his smile faded, and he whispered, "I'm sorry."
The phrase "I'm sorry" came out unexpectedly and inexplicably, Li Zhiqing was taken aback, why did he suddenly apologize for no reason?
"I'm sorry." The man thought he didn't hear clearly, and repeated it again.
Li Zhiqing was confused, pointed his finger at himself, and tilted his head in doubt. What was said to him?
The man nodded.
"You helped me." Seeing that he was about to open his mouth again, Li Zhiqing said quickly, "Why did you apologize to me?"
The man lowered his head and was silent for a moment, and did not dare to look at him when he answered: "I will come out with you."
Li Zhiqing was stunned again: "You have been following me?"
"I didn't," the man raised his eyes, as if in defense, "I just came here because something happened to you."
Obviously there was no expression on the other party’s face, but Li Zhiqing vaguely saw a few eagerness coming. He always felt that perhaps he should pat his head to comfort him at this time, and only curled up and curled up his fingertips to resist not raising his hands. Well, thank you for coming."
After thinking about it, he still didn't understand what this has to do with apology. He thought it was a man who didn't understand the normal human dialogue in this situation, and explained to him: "I apologized to you just now because I was a little rude to you. You helped me, there is no need to say sorry."
He looked at him straightforwardly like a man elementary school student, and then explained a few more words to him.
Men are not accustomed to verbal expressions. At present, they cannot speak clearly and continuously like Li Zhiqing's thoughts. The corners of their mouths move, and they simply fail to keep up with the other party's speaking speed. They can only listen carefully, and wait for Li Zhiqing's end to fall. After digesting the information in the words, he frowned and shook his head. It took a few seconds before he said: "It is necessary."
Li Zhiqing's mouth was a little dry, did he not understand what he said so much?
"You let me stay in the door." If it weren't for the flashing eyes, the man would be like an ingenious statue.
His understanding is that since Li Zhiqing locked him in the door in the morning, he hoped that he would not come out without authorization. So the man did resist the urge to come out to find someone all day long, and he stood in the bookstore peacefully without chaos. go.
However, in the evening, the situation changed. He stood behind the door until he couldn't bear it any more and then walked here. After Li Zhiqing's "I'm sorry" reminded him, he remembered that he seemed to have made a mistake.
Li Zhiqing choked suddenly, looked at those dark eyes for a long time, and felt amused when he was helpless: "I just closed the store door without locking it. Can you still get out of it?"
"No." There is growth, this time you don't need to nod and shake your head to answer.
"That's not it." Li Zhiqing was a little pleased with his progress. "I never said that you have to stay in the store. You were in a posture like you were sticking to me all the time. I just don't want you to go outside. Always follow me."
The man was taken aback, and he understood: "Okay."
Li Zhiqing breathed a sigh of relief. The cold that had been attached to the body surface had almost dissipated, and his body was no longer stiff. He supported his knees and wanted to stand up. As a result, his calves and ankles became weak, and his head was about to have a fever. Feeling dull, the ass just left the step surface and then posted it back.
The man hesitated to stretch out his hand, trying to click on his forehead, but was afraid that Li Zhiqing would avoid it again: "Don't move."
The yin and yang are separated, the strong and the weak are different. In Li Zhiqing's situation, he will naturally be affected when he gets angry.
He didn’t hide this time, the man’s fingertips moved away slightly, leaving a trace of inexplicable feeling. When he drilled into the veins along the limbs, he was no more gentle than last night, with a needle-like tingling, but It was only a momentary event, and the physical weakness after the pain subsided was significantly improved.
Li Zhiqing was so painful that he twitched his mouth: "Thank you."
The man stood up with him: "I will take you back."
"My friend is still waiting outside, I'm going to find him first." Now that there is not much twilight left, Li Zhiqing glanced at the remaining section of the street, not only was he afraid of regrets, but he couldn't let the man stay with him. .
However, the other party did not intend to leave him here alone. The man turned to the left after listening to him and turned his back to Li Zhiqing under the two steps. He stretched out his hands and looked back, obviously wanting to recite his movements.
Li Zhiqing couldn't imagine what it would be like when he was one-meter eighteenth being carried by a big man, so he took a step back: "Don't don't, I'm fine, you can walk by yourself."
The man didn't compromise this time, he just stared straight at him without moving his feet.
Li Zhiqing stared at him with big eyes and small eyes for a long while, and said helplessly: "...I'm afraid of losing my life."
He didn't have the courage to lie on the back of a Jiao.
"No." The man seemed to laugh.
Li Zhiqing was in a stalemate with him, and was seen by those eyes. When he finally grabbed the man's neck, his mind was stunned. In addition to a guilty conscience, he felt that he had a good life, and he could even use the future Uncle Long as a mount.
When he was scared before, he gripped the copper coin too tightly. The paper bag was wet and soft with sweat, and the edge was a little cracked. As soon as the man was about to hold him up completely, Li Zhiqing's fingers were confiscated, and the copper coin fell out along the gap and aimed at the green. The slate is about to fall.
The man caught it quickly for him, and found the gap in the copper coin: "Broken."
Li Zhiqing took the copper coin back and sighed from his nose: "Well, but I have been with me for many years, so I can't bear to throw it away."
The man looked at the copper coin that was no longer intact, then looked at the bare braided rope on his wrist, flipped his right hand, and handed out a black disc.
Li Zhiqing didn't see what it was. He only blinked his eyes and found that the wafer had been hung on the lower end of the braided rope instead of the coin. Although it was about the same size and thickness as the coin, it was much lighter in weight.
"...For me?" Li Zhiqing was picked up by him, pinching the disc and looking carefully.
This thing should be deliberately polished into a round shape, the edges are very delicate, the inside is attached to the closely connected fine line texture, deeply buried under the dark dark color, the whole feels hard but flexible, and the surface is shiny and smooth, even though It is hard to achieve this kind of texture even if it is the finest jade that has been nourished for many years.
"Is this...?" He squeezed again and asked in confusion.
"Scaly," the man replied calmly, picking him up, "mine."
Li Zhiqing was so scared that his heart trembled: "Lin?! Yours?!"
Is he wearing the kind of greasy-looking scales on his hands?!
The man gave a "um" and said as he walked forward, "It's better than that."
Whether it was before or now, those so-called safe jade utensils are no different from children's toys in his eyes.If Li Zhiqing had to wear something, his scales would be stronger than those clinking things.
Of course, some are more suitable than scales.
"It's okay if you don't wear it," he lowered his voice when he said this. He was a little embarrassed to boast and cut out the words "I'm the best" in his throat, "I'm there."
Li Zhiqing didn't notice the man's embarrassment. He stared at the scale that was ground into a round shape. Although he knew that this kind of thing should be quite rare, he still couldn't help trembling.
Without looking at it, he folded his wrists on the man's chest, and said "thank you" gently in his ear.
The breath of the youth when he speaks is like a cub's tender claws cowardly poking out of the shell, twisting and rubbing on the man's auricle, itching into his heart.
He lowered his eyes, holding back the thought of looking back, and just walked forward slowly.
"Can I ask you a few questions?" Li Zhiqing realized that his cognition of men has been following Tang Shunshi's thinking, and he has not really confirmed his purpose with the man.
The man answered: "Yeah."
"Taoists say,'Anyone with nine orifices can cultivate immortals.'" The symptoms of brain fever after being hit by Yin Qi gradually showed up. Li Zhiqing felt hot in his eye sockets, and he probably had a low-grade fever. "You also belong to this category. ?"
The man knew that Li Zhiqing wanted to ask him if he had a heart toward immortality, but he was strictly different from those true wandering immortals, so he was suddenly asked, and he answered, "Yes."
He is different from Five Immortals, and he can't express it clearly in a few words, but since he thinks that he and Xiaoxian are the same person as Li Zhiqing, he simply follows what he can easily understand and doesn't mind his identity being downgraded.
"You came to me, not for your own cultivation...Cultivation?" Li Zhiqing almost said that he became an immortal.
The man is puzzled: "Practice."
"That's...you have to cultivate to a certain level, you need to overcome the catastrophe, sometimes you may need...to seek human help?" Li Zhiqing rubbed his hot eyes.
The man understood: "I have nothing to do."
"You didn't come to me for this?"
"No." The man seemed to smile slightly.
"I don't need to do anything, nor do I need to give you anything."
"No need."
The dizziness became more and more obvious, and Li Zhiqing's eyelids began to fight: "You don't need anything, why do you insist on staying?"
The other party repeated the morning's answer: "You are here."
"What's the difference between you doing this and not saying it." Li Zhiqing murmured.
The man was silent before saying, "I want to protect you."
"……why?"
The man looked down, rarely said a long sentence, and faintly revealed a calmness in his words: "Heaven protects you privately, no reason is needed."
Li Zhiqing was shocked by the word "Heavenly Dao", and then remembered the fate of being asserted when he was a child, and grabbed his fingertips: "What if it's me?"
The smell on the man's body was clear and good, and he was extremely comfortable with this breath.
Not only the smell, but also something difficult to describe slowly penetrates into every cell.
The intense satisfaction of ascending is like playing the edge-shifting Rubik's Cube for twenty years, turning it around day after day, suddenly forming a unified and complete color, and all the gaps are filled.
Both the mind and the body gradually relaxed in this indescribable state of comfort. His head drooped and lowered, and finally reached the solid shoulders under him. Before the man had an answer, his eyes closed unconsciously.
The man walked steadily, as if he couldn't help but be cautious when he lifted his foot.
He replied: "You have to."
Unfortunately, the person on his back did not hear.
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Li Zhiqing: You don't need anything?
Old Dragon God: Well... right.
Li Zhiqing: Right?
Old Dragon God: I'm sorry I lied, I don't need nothing, I especially need you.
Suddenly realized that I might have written about the biggest age difference, and also wrote an article in the entertainment industry with the slowest progress in my career. I was so scared that I hugged my little computer. The fairies must not dislike me, I let the old dragon God wags his tail to show you!
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