[BL, MTL] You Shu (Quick Wear)

Chapter 25: Forty Thousand (25)

The sound of Youshu's clear and long breathing was missing from his ears, and Ji Changye tossed and turned without falling asleep for most of the night. When he woke up the next day, his eyes were black and blue. Youshu had a big bed all to herself, and she could stretch her hands and feet as she wanted, and she naturally slept soundly, with a healthy blush on her fair skin, and she looked radiant.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Ji Changye asked casually.

"I slept well. The bed is big and I can roll around." Youshu nodded while stuffing mushroom dumplings into her mouth.

Ji Changye let out a "hmm", and his gloomy complexion became even more ugly. He tentatively asked, "Since I slept well, I will have to sleep alone from now on, can I get used to it?"

Youshu hesitated immediately, and said in a low voice, "I didn't feel so fresh for a while, but after a few days the novelty fades, and I'm sure I won't get used to it. Can I come back every now and then to accompany the master?" When the dragon breath dissipated, the master What should I do if I don't let him climb the bed? So you can't say it dead, you have to leave some room for yourself.

Ji Changye's gloomy complexion was slightly relieved, his frowning brows were loosened a little, and a little smile appeared on the corners of his lips, "I still think you are playing wild, and you have thrown me out of the cloud."

"I will never forget Master." You Shu swallowed the food in her mouth and nodded seriously. Naturally, the grace of saving lives will never be forgotten.

Only then was Ji Changye satisfied, and tapped his forehead with his chopsticks, and said with a smile, "Forget that you have a conscience, well, let's eat quickly." dishes, I also drank two more bowls of porridge.

As soon as the breakfast was finished, the sound of gongs and drums came from outside the courtyard, accompanied by noisy commotion, as if many people poured into the Bodhi Temple at once. Ji Changye was holding a handkerchief to wipe Youshu's mouth. Hearing the movement, he frowned slightly and ordered, "But Master Xuanming is doing something? Ah Da, Ah Er, go out and have a look."

The two took orders and left, and brought definite news after a while, "Returning to the master, it is indeed the East Court that is doing things. Wang Xiangqian and Mrs. Wang are here. , Fangfu...all sent people to watch."

Youshu's eyes lit up, and she secretly tugged at the hem of her master's clothes, silently expressing her desire to go to the theater. The three little ghosts stood outside the courtyard and waved at him, with urgent expressions on their faces.

Once staying with the boy, Ji Changye naturally forgot the thought of alienating him. Taking care of someone continuously for ten years, this feeling has already become a part of him, even if he thinks clearly in his heart, he will still be reluctant when he decides to let go. It's just that the current him hasn't felt the pain of forcibly separating a part of himself.

He habitually held the young man's wrist, and said with a smile, "Come on, let's join in the fun." When he stepped out of the courtyard door, he saw monks walking back and forth knocking on wooden fish, and shook his head again, sighing, "That man Wang Tianyou is not worth saving, Xuan Ming Master will definitely regret it."

Youshu shook his arm and asked, "Master, do you know something?" He also expected that Master Xuanming would regret it, and he regretted it extremely.

"The Buddha said you can't say it." Ji Changye put his index finger on the soft lips of the young man, smiling secretly.

Youshu pouted, looking like she was kissing the finger. Ji Changye immediately withdrew his fingertips, gathered them in his sleeves and rubbed them repeatedly, until it took a while to extinguish the invisible flame on his skin.