Braising

  That strange phone call was made by Du Kongyang, Du Siling's aunt whom she hadn't seen in a long time. Du Siling was very surprised and didn't know how her aunt had gotten her contact information.

  Before long, Du Si Lin and Du Kong Yang met face to face. Du Kong Yang wore a plain green robe with a flag-like cloak, having an air of elegance and refinement that was quite captivating.

  "Aunt." Du Sulin stood up and greeted Du Kongyang with a bow.

  "No need for so much fuss," Du Kongyang waved his hand, facing Du Silin, who was still relatively gentle. "Huh?" As soon as she sat down and met Du Silin's gaze, she exclaimed in surprise.

  "Tai Guang, your Wheel of Heaven's Eye..." Although Du Sulin controlled it very well, the gestures and aura that were revealed were different from the past and couldn't be changed.

  "I've reached the second layer." As Du Sulin spoke, his eyes turned into a sheet of golden light, with a golden dragon coiling around his pupils, emitting a deafening dragon roar. A moment later, they returned to normal.

  "How is this possible..." Du Kongyang's face was shocked, his soul and spirit absolutely could not cultivate to such an extent, and the book also recorded that the second layer should not be like this.

  "I don't know." Du Sulin shook her head, attributing all this to a mistake.

  "How did you end up in Shenhe City?" Du Kongyang was puzzled, she had been looking for Du Silin but was told by Fang Feng that Du Silin had gone to Shenhe City, while she herself had been in this city district for a long time.

  "Intuition," said Du Sulin. "I felt the call of my soul, flipping through the map, and only when I saw this place did I have a special feeling." The feeling of being eager to come to Shenheshi is still vivid in her memory.

  "This is the call of the soul...?" Du Kongyang murmured somewhat absent-mindedly.

  "What?" Du Sulin was taken aback and hadn't heard clearly.

  "It's nothing," Du Kongyang smiled and waved his hand. "You've come, so you've come. In a few days, go with your aunt to a place."

  Du Kongyang is a woman approaching fifty, but her every move and gesture has a certain elegance, with an air of authority that commands respect without needing to be angry.

  "Mm." Duslin nodded, and the words that had reached his lips were swallowed back down.

  She wanted to ask why her aunt was here. Was it because of her lost soul? The two of them talked for a long time, and all Du Kongyang asked about was the situation at home, which Du Silin answered. Until they parted ways, Du Kongyang didn't leave an address for Du Silin, except for that phone number displayed on the incoming call.

  When it was time to pay the bill, Du Kongyang looked at Du Silin with an expectant face, and it was clear that she didn't have any money.

  It turns out that there are some kinds of aunts and some kinds of nieces. Not bringing money when going out seems to be an inherited trait of Du's women.

  Later, Du Sulin wandered on the road for a long time. The lazy and comfortable tone of Peng Luofei's speech still lingered in her mind. She smiled bitterly, feeling increasingly depressed, as if she had been pressed down by a huge boulder.

  It turns out that loving someone feels like this, a mix of sweetness and bitterness.

  It was a song that a certain store played, and Du Siling vaguely remembered the lyrics being sung like this: "Loving someone is so painful, only oneself understands it most clearly..."

  Back at the hotel, he didn't know what time it was, only that it had been dark for a long time. Du Siling felt his way in, without even turning on the light.

  She took out her mobile phone and thought of calling Xiao Qingzhu, but after pressing the call button, she hung up again. If she was working, would a phone call disturb her?

  "What's up"

  They say if I send a message saying "what are you doing", it means I'm thinking of you. Now it seems, that's not just talk.

  But soon, a light appeared in the room. This light did not come from Duslin's mobile phone.

  Du Sulin only then discovered that there was an extra person on the bed.

  She quietly walked to the bedside, squatted down, and was enveloped by a warmth in her heart.

  She came all the way here, it must be very tiring. She still had a lot of work to do, so she couldn't withstand her fatigue and fell asleep as soon as she lay down.

  Douslin stared unblinkingly at the nearly flawless profile right before her eyes, remembering that the first time they met, she had already shown her an astonishing side face.

  Everything was left unspoken, and the depression in Du Sulin's heart disappeared without a trace as soon as he saw Xiao Qingzhu. She was always someone who was content with simplicity.

  In the darkness, Xiao Qingzhu didn't know what dream she had just had, her eyelashes slightly trembling as she curled up like a baby.

  Only reminded me to pay attention to the temperature, and fell asleep without knowing whether to cover the quilt or not. Du Si Lin let out a soft sigh in her heart, restrained the urge to stroke Xiao Qing Zhu's face, got up, and carefully covered her with the quilt.

  "Back?" But before he could finish, Xiao Qingzhu woke up, unsure whether it was Du Siling's movement that wasn't light enough or something else.

  Her gentle eyes gazed at Du Siling, a faint smile spilled from the corner of her mouth, and she reached out to cover Du Siling's hand that was still holding the quilt.

  "How cool is this?" Xiao Qingzhu frowned.

  Dou Shilin's body should be warm.

  "It's cold outside." Du Si Lin said softly, "Go to sleep if you're tired."

  "Not yet washed up." Xiao Qingzhu shook her head and let Du Siling sit down on the bed, resting his head on her legs.

  "How did you suddenly come?" Du Sulin's fingertips slid over Xiao Qingzhu's soft and smooth black hair, the fresh breath entering from her pores made her heart flutter.

  "Not bringing money, can't buy clothes, can't take care of oneself, it's really a headache." Xiao Qingzhu pressed down Du Siling's hand that was playing with her black hair, and said to herself.

  "Douslin's face turned red, she felt that Xiao Qingzhu was talking about a little kid. But what she said was indeed true."

  "When making the phone call, his tone was still low and it made people worry." Xiao Qingzhu said that at that time, after hearing Du Siling's nasal sound, she wished to charter a rocket to fly over.

  "Douslin's face was like a ripe tomato, wanting to argue but couldn't find a reason. In the end, he could only bury his head deep into Xiao Qingzhu's neck."

  "Let me tell you a story." Xiao Qingzhu smiled, her eyes as beautiful as crescent moons.

  "Mm." Duslin responded submissively, savoring the faint fragrance emanating from Xiao Qingzhu's body.

  "Do you still remember that mirror, the music academy's elfin spirit." Xiao Qingzhu's other hand stroked Du Siling's head, his hair as soft as a baby's, making one want to hold on and not let go.

  "What's up with that?" The mirror spirit gave people a strange feeling, saying one thing but doing another.

  She was a mirror demon before, and at that time, there was an excellent girl in the music academy named Dong Su. She could be said to be the most talented student since the establishment of the music academy, and what she loved most was dancing. Dong Su spent most of her time in that dance room. Unbeknownst to anyone, the mirror demon fell in love with this beautiful girl and transformed into a human. Every night, Dong Su would dance with the mirror demon. Naturally, Dong Su also fell in love with the mirror demon. However, later on, for some reason, her family found out about this matter. Everyone around her opposed it. Dong Su loving a woman was one thing, but what she loved wasn't even human, it was a demon. You know, in most people's eyes, a relationship between humans and demons is even harder to accept than **. Dong Su couldn't withstand the immense pressure and killed herself in the dance room. And that mirror demon was also destroyed by your aunt, its body ruined and its spirit scattered. Xiao Qingzhu's fingertips slid through Du Siling's hair, releasing a fragrance like orchids and musk that moved people's hearts.

  "What do you want to tell me?" Du Sulin raised his head and looked at Xiao Qingzhu's smiling eyes.

  Xiao Qingzhu smiled but didn't speak, knowing that Du Sili would understand her thoughts. Dong Su had a smooth sailing life since childhood and hadn't experienced anything, so she became a deserter in the face of love, which is why Jing Yao couldn't accept Du Sili's cowardice at that time.

  It turns out that Jingyao still helped them. If it wasn't for her pushing, Du Sulin wouldn't have spoken his mind and accepted Xiao Qingzhu.

  Her last wisp of demonic spirit dissipated. Du Sulin's words were tinged with sorrow, for this demon had clearly wanted to use her hand to end its own life. Her lover was gone, their bond severed, and she no longer had anything to live for, no longer the carefree and worry-free demon she once was.

  "At that time, Dong Su was still the proud student of Principal Bai, but unfortunately, this child is too weak and can't withstand the wind and rain." Xiao Qingzhu gazed at Du Shilin with a daze, fortunately, she met a child who grew up in the wind and rain.

  "You don't abandon me, I won't abandon you." Du Sulin said with a serious face.

  "Fool, I remember what you said." Xiao Qingzhu smiled with narrowed eyes, her crescent-shaped pupils seeming to speak.

  "Mm." Duslin nodded, she didn't make promises easily, and when she did, she kept them.

  "That person honestly told me, did you have the air of Sheng Luofei, eating her vinegar?" Xiao Qingzhu hooked up a strand of Du Siling's hair and played with it carefully, his mouth corner seeming to smile yet also bringing a hint of teasing.

  "...There is." Du Sulin's face, which had just recovered, instantly turned red again, and she hesitated for a long time before answering.

  "Lo Fei..." Xiao Qingzhu opened her mouth, wanting to tell Du Silin something, but then swallowed it back and said instead: "You don't ask me about what's going on with her?"

  "Dou Shilin smiled and shook his head, 'If you want to say it, you'll tell me. I trust you.'"

  Du Sulin is like this, if you don't say it, she won't ask. All the joys and sorrows are buried in her heart.

  "Alright, go wash up..." Du Si Lin originally wanted to say "go wash up and sleep", but somehow he couldn't get the words "sleep" out of his mouth. His face was flushed like a ripe apple, with delicate skin that seemed like it could be squeezed to produce water, making one want to take a bite...

  "Hmm." Xiao Qingzhu naturally saw through the ridicule in Du Siling's eyes and didn't expose it at the moment.

  Du Sulin's face is thin, and it's really not ordinary thin.

  Soon, the sound of water came from the bathroom, and Du Sulin's mind involuntarily conjured up Xiao Qingzhu's slender figure. Her hands kept twisting her clothes, as if she was having trouble breathing, and a strange fire rose in her body. Du Sulin furrowed her brow, sitting on the bed, where Xiao Qingzhu had lain, feeling like she was sitting on pins and needles, restless and uneasy.

  While Duslin was struggling, Xiao Qingzhu in the bathroom had a sly smile on his face.

  So tired, like a dog, catch insects another day

  Everyone must have started YY by the end hiahia This is exactly what I wanted

  The last sentence is: Never be a tyrannical dragon

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