Quick Wear: Exiled Immortal Male Matching

After that incident, Zhizhu was taken away by Lao Xie, along with the urn in the corner of the hospital. The beautiful name is because Zhizhu is the ancestor of the Qin family, and he wants to take it back to be buried in the earth.

Although Lin Xi'an was reluctant, but people were justified and affectionate, and besides, there were only endless disasters with him, so even if Zhizhu pleaded, Lin Xi'an still sent them away.

As for Qin Xiang, that was what she agreed to herself. There was no reason not to leave, so he could only purse his mouth and follow Lao Xie bitterly.

Still unwilling in the end, Qin Xiang ran back and asked, "Hey, boy, what's your name, how will I find you in the future?"

Lin Xi'an smiled, "I'm Lin Xi'an, I live at the edge of the city, and I'm a senior in high school. Welcome to come

!" Qin Xiang stuck out his tongue mischievously, "Mmmm! I'm Qin Xiang, I'll come to you in the future, you have to be careful of that ghost king! He's not a good guy!" After saying that, she followed Lao Xie and left, this time she didn't look back, and she was resolute.

Sighing, Lin Xi'an stood silently for a while, until his feet were numb, and then he moved his body to leave, and when he turned around, he was almost scared to death.

"What are you doing! Why don't you leave when it's about to dawn?, waiting to be sunburned to ashes?" It turned out that Ye Gujue had been standing behind Lin Xi'an, silently accompanying him.

After a pause, Ye Gujue comforted with difficulty: "If you are really sad, it will be better to cry."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Xi'an said with a smile: "It's not a goodbye, why cry and cry plainly, make people worry and sad? If I cry, Zhizhu may not leave." Since crying can't change the status quo, why should I cry?"

Bypassing Ye Gujue, the young man's back was resolute and slightly lonely, as if he had seen through the red dust of the world, and Ye Gujue read the complexity in his eyes. What kind of experience can make such a wise teenager? Unconsciously, Ye Gujue had strange emotions for this teenager who had fought side by side. My heart moved slightly.

With his sleeves fluttering, Ye Gujue smiled arrogantly, "What a Lin Xi'an! No wonder Qin Zhizhu is also willing to follow you, very good!"

When Lin Xi'an was unaware, Ye Gujue quietly followed, until Lin Xi'an turned on the light, and he was not surprised to see Ye Gujue.

"The ghost king, please take care of yourself, I will not accompany you. Lin Xi'an pursed his lips, with a tired face that could not be concealed, and walked straight towards the bedroom after speaking. It's very tired, tired from the heart, not only physically, but also mentally.

Ye Gujue raised his eyebrows, and was about to speak again when he saw him ignoring his actions, but he silently shut up when he saw his exhaustion, and thought arrogantly in his heart, if it weren't for the fact that this king was tired today, he would definitely give you a good color.

Lin Xi'an took a simple shower, and the warm water fell on his body, because he had just come in from outside, his cold hand touched the warmth and felt a little different. He felt that overnight it seemed to have changed, and it had returned to its original shape. I didn't know how I used to, but now I have tasted a painful heartache. For Zhizhu, it's not love, it's better than love.

The water flowed across his cheeks, and he didn't know whether it was tears or something else on his face, and the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, and he couldn't help but squat down and hug himself tightly, like holding the world, so as not to be abandoned.

Lin Xi'an went in for a long time and never came out. Ye Gujue inevitably felt a little strange, the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, and he was about to go in and have a look, but he came out, except for some redness and swelling under his eyes, it was nothing.

Ye Gujue couldn't help but feel soft in his heart, after all, he was just a child.

He said cheaply: "Didn't you say you wouldn't cry?" He smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes unconsciously disappeared from arrogance.

Lin Xi'an just looked at him blankly, didn't make a sound, and went straight to the bed.

There was a complexity in that look that even Gu Jue couldn't see through overnight, faintly, and I felt a little uncomfortable.