It’s Hard Being the Bad Guy

Wen Ai panicked completely.

The reality that he had avoided from beginning to end was revealed by Gu Ye mercilessly. Now he can no longer deceive himself and others. He has feelings for Gu Ye, and this feeling is very ruined.

Wen Ai fell into deep guilt and self-condemnation. Gu Shu held him in his palms in every life, and tried his best to treat him well. He was carefree and carefree under Gu Shu's wings. Shi, but now betrayed this precious relationship... even he himself spit on himself.

Wen Ai was very distressed and at a loss. He was not without a good suitor before, but he has never had any fluctuations because of this. Why is there two people in his heart now? What went wrong?

Wen Ai knew that this could not go on anymore, he began to hide from Gu Ye, how far to hide, even if Gu Ye used wireless to transmit his voice, he would not pick it up. Except for cultivation, all the other time was used for adhesion. Gu Shu, he likes Gu Shu. Give him a little more time, and he will definitely be able to forget the abnormal feeling towards Gu Shu.

After the joint ceremony, the real Chang Zhao continued to travel around the world. Recently, there was information that the Overseas Demon Palace was moving. Gu Shu was very busy all day, and Wen Ai stayed in the Dongming Hall, trying to keep his shaky heart.

"I haven't seen enough yet?" Gu Shu looked away from the jade slip, turned his head and said helplessly to Wen Ai, "Looking on, the senior is going to blush."

Wen Ai held his face and continued to look at him: "It's just because the brother is shy."

"Tsk, little bad guy." Gu Shu pulled him into his arms and scratched the itchy flesh on his waist. Wen Ai was most afraid of this trick. He laughed so much that tears were hanging on his eyelashes, and he avoided and begged for mercy: "I Wrong...Hahaha itchy...Senior brother don't do it..."

Because of the struggle, Wen Ai's hair was a little messy, and his face was flushed like a small apple. His tone of begging for mercy was half flattering and half coquettish, and it was hard for people not to be crooked.

Gu Shu gradually stopped and looked at the person in his arms with deeper and deeper eyes. Wen Ai didn't notice it at first, and twisted in his arms like a small animal, until his **** was hit by a big hard guy. Withstanding, only then could I see the turbulent emotions in Gu Shu's eyes.

The atmosphere became more and more ambiguous, and Wen Ai didn't move when sitting on the gadget, nor did he move when he didn't move. He said that he was going to take care of Shushu and was shy, but he lowered his head embarrassingly, and the tips of his ears were red when he twisted his fingers.

Gu Shu liked it no matter how much he liked, but he couldn't bear to start with Wen Ai, who was only fifteen years old. With a dry cough, he hugged him to the seat next to him, and poked his little forehead: "Look at you, dare you dare to mess around in the future."

Wen Ai didn't get over for a while, he held up his teacup and drank at a loss, still choking. Gu Shu couldn't laugh or cry. He patted him on the back while asking, "Scared?"

Wen Ai covered her mouth and coughed, and said vaguely: "No."

"Don't look down at me ashamed to look down?"

"Brother..." Wen Ai yelled pleadingly, Gu Shu rarely teased him like this, he couldn't handle it.

Gu Shu chuckled lightly, lowered his head and kissed his forehead. Instead of leaving his lips immediately, he rubbed it together a few times. Wen Ai shrank subconsciously, but didn't avoid it. He just unconsciously grasped the bell on his waist. Gu Shuyuguang caught a glimpse of this scene, and his eyes went dark.

"How about the swordsmanship that the master ordered you to practice?" Gu Shu sat back and picked up the jade slip on the table again. "I will check it when he comes back."

"The progress is a bit slow." Wen Ai pursed his lips in embarrassment, "Some parts are not very clear."

"That set of swordsmanship is indeed obscure and difficult to understand." Gu Shu said, "If you don't understand, please ask your second brother, his sword skills--"

"No need!" Wen Ai hurriedly interrupted him, "I can do it myself, just think about it, really!"

Gu Shu was silent for a moment, then suddenly put down the jade slip and cast an inexplicable look at him: "Why?"

Wen Ai was taken aback.

The corner of Gu Shu's mouth bends, and the arc is a little reluctant: "Why would you rather go to the trouble of a fight than ask him?"

Wen Ai's throat tightened. Gu Shu never asked him why he shouldn't play with Gu Ye or why he didn't want to see Gu Ye, but now he asked uncharacteristically.

Wen Ai was upset: "Did you... know it?"

Gu Shu stared at him for a long while, and finally sighed, "Your every move is tied to my heart. There are things that I don't want to understand and I will understand."

There was only bitterness in Gu Shu's tone, no blame. Wen Ai's eyes were red when he heard it, and he secretly scolded himself as a scumbag. Such a good person would be willing to let down.

"I'm having a taste." Gu Shu said, getting up and squatting down in front of the Wen Ai seat, pulling his hands to his chest, and the child begged for candy, "Is there any way I can stop eating. ?"

Wen Ai looked at his sincere eyes, his heart was blocked, he should immediately nod his head and say okay, but can he really do it? When facing Gu Ye again, can he really have no ripples in his heart?

This question is too difficult, he won't.

For a time, many pictures and thoughts appeared in Wen Ai's mind, like countless messy threads entwined together, making his heart more and more flustered and more and more chaotic.

"I, I will go back to practice first!"

Wen Ai withdrew his hand and fled.

Gu Shu's arms were empty, and his heart was also empty.

After Wen Ai returned, he closed the door for five years, cutting off all contact with the outside world. I finally left because I can't stand the taste of bigudan anymore. I haven't eaten hot food for five years, and my mouth feels flustered, and my heart feels flustered.

The most alarming thing is that he has been practicing for five years without any distractions, and his cultivation level can only stop at the third level of Qi refining.

Gu Shu made a large table of dishes to celebrate Wen Ai's exit, and Gu Ye also came, and the three of them sat on one side, forming a perfect triangle.

"Come on, give our little glutinous rice **** a nourishment." Gu Ye broke a chicken leg and gave it to Wen Ai, "I eat bigu Dan all day long, and I don't grow up at all."

Wen Ai didn't even bother to refute it, gnawing slowly, feeling that everything he ate was piled up in his throat.

"Your favorite." Gu Shu stretched out his arms and put a large chopsticks potato shreds into Wen Ai, "It is specially made for you to make it soft."

As soon as Wen Ai was on the table, they were fed by them with one spoon and one chopstick. I was too embarrassed to say that I could not eat this one and not the other one, right? But at this moment he really couldn't hold on: "I'm full, don't give me any more clips."

"No more," Gu Shu coaxed, "Just finish eating the bowl."

A meal was very harmonious on the bright side, but the dark tide was surging from behind. I haven’t seen it in five years. Gu Shu and Gu Ye seem to be a little different. Comparing with each other at the dinner table, in the end, Wen Ai suffered a boring loss. , This would never happen before, Wen Ai even suspected that the two had deliberately, working together, just to punish him and retreat for five years without saying hello.

As soon as the meal was over, Wen Ai went to Fu Qingfei to find comfort. Since Fu Qingfei was promoted to an inner disciple, the two of them have become good friends. At the moment, they were so frustrated that they wanted to find someone to talk to. .

When he arrived at the disciple room, Fu Qingfei was packing up his things. Wen Ai leaned at the door and asked, "Are you going to roll up the bed and leave?"

"Go go." Fu Qingfei put the things in the storage bag, turned around and glanced at him, "I will go down the mountain to practice tomorrow!"

Wen Ai's eyes lit up: "Then I'll go too!" I don't have to stay in Jiange and mess with the two.

He wants to understand. Since the matter of love and love is unclear, just ignore it. Let it go later. It is a serious matter to upgrade the cultivation base and pursue the great road. Other things will be proved by time. Maybe then, he It can be broken.

"Yo yo yo." The system yelled, "When a deserter is a deserter, don't be so high-sounding."

Wen Ai: "Then what can I do, I am also desperate."

Fu Qingfei did not take up the task during this trip. After they left the sect, they went all the way to the west, and when they encountered demons and misfortunes to the people, they drew their swords and defended the way. Although Wen Ai's cultivation base was low, Fu Qingfei, a thug and bodyguard, was not in danger. He also gained a lot of knowledge. He occasionally bumped into weak monsters, and he could go up and fight to gain some practical experience.

The two of them went all the way to upgrade, it was easy and happy, but the qualifications were low, I didn't know that they had been targeted.

"I have followed all the way, why didn't I find anything special about that kid?" Luo Ba stabbed Luo Qi with his elbow. "You said he has a low cultivation base and no other treasures, why? on……"

Luo Qi shrugged: "Maybe it's because he looks good. With the palace owner's temperament, maybe he can really do it."

"Shut up, you two!" Luo Jiu said in a low voice, "Be careful to be discovered by them! Since the palace lord engraved the magic seal on him, he must have his own reasons! If you can figure it out casually, you will stay in the law protector. In such a position?"

Wen Ai and Fu Qingfei didn't know anything about what happened behind them. When they reached the westernmost part of the mainland, Fu Qingfei said that their home was nearby, so they simply went back and took a look. Wen Ai originally fled down the mountain to hide the talent, it doesn't matter where he goes.

"Let’s stay here tonight." Fu Qingfei took Wen Ai into an inn, "I will be in Fujiapu tomorrow."

At the counter, Wen Ai rushed to Fu Qingfei and said, "The shopkeeper, I want two rooms."

"As for..." Fu Qingfei squinted at him, "I didn't say I want to sleep with you again."

Wen Ai followed the shopkeeper and walked upstairs: "Anyway, I was afraid of being kicked by you."

At night, the bright moonlight illuminates the headboard of the bed. After a tiring day in Wen'ai, I can't sleep at this time. I tossed and bake cakes for a while, simply sat up and cleaned the storage bag, and threw away all the miscellaneous and useless things. Get out.

Inadvertently turned out a bell, and Wen Ai was taken aback. Since retreating, he took off the cordless lead. He was busy cultivating and didn't remember this thing anymore. Only now he saw it.

Wen Ai fell back on the pillow, held the bell for a while, and shook it gently, but he didn't hear anything.

Wen Ai suffers from insomnia at night and wakes up late during the day. He was urged by the hopeful Fu Qingfei, rushed to the road after washing a few times in a hurry. As soon as he closed the door with his front feet, three people appeared in the back room.

"There is something here!" Luo Ba pinched the bell next to the pillow, and the other two quickly gathered around. Before they could see clearly, the bell suddenly rang.

The three looked at each other, unsure of what to do, and finally Luo Jiuyi slapped his thigh: "Take it!"

A male voice came out, the three of them were shocked when they heard it!

"Palace Master?!"