Yuan Bozhu should be regarded as a person who often climbs mountains, not to mention that he used to hide from the world and practice in the mountains all the year round, just because he came to this world, he basically maintains the frequency of going to Xuantian Mountain at least once a month for "exercise".

Of course, in the past month, he has really neglected climbing.

So standing on the top of the mountain and facing the distance again after a long absence, it is inevitable that feel relaxed.

He flexed his fingers and pressed between the gaps in the scarf.

The little bird's head came out, but it refused to climb his hand.

I don't know if it's too cold to leave the scarf, or simply dislike the original place.

Yuan Bozhu had a lot of patience.He still maintained this movement, quietly waiting for it to condescend to "get on the sedan chair" with downcast eyes.

The most different point between Shezi and Xuantian Mountains is that the altitude here is not high, and the vegetation is rich and diverse. When you stand on the observatory and look down, you can see thousands of plants of different families and genera with good eyesight.

So even if there are no stars, it is worthwhile to simply enjoy the scenery on the top of the mountain.

He suddenly asked, "Aren't you going to take a look? This is the place you chose."

"Chirp."

I don't know if it understood or felt bored. After this sentence, it really jumped out, but it didn't grab Yuan Bozhu's fingers, but flew directly to Yuan Bozhu's shoulder and stood there.

Afterwards, they remained silent.

Yuan Bozhu didn't speak, and it stopped making noise.

If it wasn't for a gust of mountain wind that made the little guy on his shoulders tremble, Yuan Bozhu even thought it was asleep

At this moment, it is shrinking its wings, using the scarf as a step, climbed up, sticking to Yuan Bozhu's face, borrowing his temperature,

Yuan Bozhu didn't push away.

Because it's just a bird.

For Yuan Bozhu, it is different from his intimate actions, like Lin Shuanghuan's hugging, holding hands, and rubbing his head.

There is no need for restraint, no need to keep a distance, no need to push away.

"Chirp!"

Suddenly the bird pecked him.

And rolled his cold eyes, as if reminding Yuan Bozhu: Me!Not one!Ordinary bird!

Yuan Bozhu felt a little pain from this peck, but it was not serious.

He turned his head and saw it standing there chubby and puffy, he laughed a little, "...there are quite a lot of expressions."

Grumpy Bird moved a little further away from him, at the end of his shoulders.

Yuan Bozhu thought it was interesting, stretched out his hand to tease it, but it stretched its unobvious neck proudly, and ignored him.

The influence of the dream on Lin Shuangxuan will dissipate within 24 hours of waking up.

So in theory, the bird will become better tomorrow, and its temper will also improve.

It is Lin Shuangxuan's body, so it will be like Lin Shuangxuan himself, gentle, supple, well-behaved and considerate.

However, Yuan Bozhu didn't want him to be too obedient.

All of Lin Shuanghuan's meekness is to hide the uneasiness surging in his heart. He doesn't vent, he doesn't release, and he doesn't want people to see his fragility. Even if he pretends to be pitiful every time, he still has to pave the way for himself.

is a dishonest person,

In contrast, the bird at this moment is much more arrogant.

He bites when he is unhappy, pecks with his small mouth, and gives a good face when he is happy. When he rubs his head, his buttocks go up to the sky, as if it is a gift to Yuan Bozhu.

Yuan Bozhu thought about it inexplicably, what would it be like if Lin Shuangxuan himself had an arrogant attitude.

I just don't know when it will grow up and when it will change back to Lin Shuanghuan.

Yuan Bozhu rubbed the bird's head.

Just as it was about to dodge aggressively, Yuan Bozhu suddenly sneezed.

This was not affected by any "field", but Yuan Bozhu felt the cold for the first time in his life.

After dark, the temperature plummets.

Before Yuan Bozhu came to the autumn outing, relying on his constant temperature physique, the coat he brought was not very cold.Now that the wind blows on the top of the mountain, he also feels a little cooler.

Yuan Bozhu had to face up to this question: When can his cultivation come back?

The last time he moved the main line, his cultivation base was closed for a month. This time the situation is obviously more serious, and he is not sure what consequences he will bear for this.

During these days, how should he protect the ordinary life he once wanted to maintain?

Satan fled today because he thought Gabriel's strength was still there.But what will happen when satan finds out that there is a problem with Yuan Bozhu's energy glands?

And these are not the most difficult to answer among the questions that Yuan Bozhu wanted to think about.

The most difficult thing to answer is why he made a meaningless choice to save Lin Shuangxuan, knowing that he was very likely to pay the price of his life for his mistakes.

Why?

...

"Chirp?"

The little bird seemed to see his worry from Yuan Bozhu's silent expression, so it mercifully decided not to be angry with him at this moment.

It jumped to the top of Yuan Bozhu's head, jumped up and down twice with its light and small body, and messed up Yuan Bozhu's hair while chirping.Then it flew down and let Yuan Bozhu hold it, and the whole bird collapsed in the palm of Yuan Bozhu, revealing its round belly.

It was like using this active way of showing weakness and showing favor to comfort Yuan Bozhu.

In this regard, it is very similar to Lin Shuangxuan himself.

It's always easy to ignore your own affairs and take care of the emotions of those around you first.

Excessive observation of words and expressions made Lin Shuanghuan smart and sensitive. While making others feel comfortable, he always made things difficult for himself.

Yuan Bozhu raised his hand and stroked its soft belly.

It closed its eyes comfortably.

But Yuan Bozhu just rubbed it once and stopped. It immediately opened its eyes wide and opened its mouth to swear, but in the end it didn't make a sound.

Because there was some fatigue in Yuan Bozhu's eyes.

It shows.

Rubbing his belly doesn't disengage Yuan Bozhu from the thorny problem in front of him.

The more there is no answer, the more it makes Yuan Bozhu feel uneasy - he did a meaningless thing for no reason.

At the last moment, reneging on his promise and saving Lin Shuangxiu was a decision that Yuan Bozhu should not have made.

Why save?

To raise a little bird that grows up to turn the world upside down?

Or was it to rescue Lin Shuangxuan from the brief labor pains with seemingly little effort, but actually put himself and even his family in unknown danger?

As a villain, Lin Shuangxuan has an almost unchangeable life trajectory. Today, Yuan Bozhu made a move, what will happen tomorrow?

To do so would be indecision at best, and at worst, he would be seeking his own death.

But Yuan Bozhu couldn't find any reason.

He lowered his eyes, no matter how cute the bird in his hand was, it seemed that it was difficult for him to get out of this dead-end problem.

Until, the bird suddenly flew up.

Probably it is still very tempered

I let you touch me, but you just think about it, then I'm leaving!

So without saying a word, it flapped its wings, and flew out of the fence of the observatory under the nose of the original park——

Yuan Bozhu was taken aback for a moment, raised his head belatedly, and followed the direction it was flying, only to realize that the stars came out at some point.

And at this minute when the stars come out, at this moment when the mountain wind is getting colder.It was not so obedient and spread its immature wings, and left without giving Yuan Bozhu a chance to keep it.

A small ball of wool, with its tail feathers stretched out, unexpectedly showed a blooming posture, and flew into the distance magnificently like this.

No symptoms at all.

Yuan Bozhu didn't even have time to reach out and grab it.

"Lin Shuanghuan!"

When he called out his name, he froze.

Yuan Bozhu has had too many separations in his life, and he usually sees others cry, parting from life and death, and mourning.He has never regretted anyone's departure, and he has never been the one to keep in vain.

So he has never been so flustered.

This afternoon, he didn't panic when he felt Lin Shuangxuan's unstable energy field in the enchantment, and he didn't panic when he was sure that satan had controlled Lin Shuangxuan's dream.When he saw Lin Shuangxuan crying because of pain, he felt soft-hearted, but he was not flustered.

Because at that time, whether Yuan Bozhu admits it or not, everything is still in his hands.

Satan and Lin Shuangxuan are both in his enchantment.

He can choose to save or not to save at any time.

But now he has to panic.

Lin Shuangxuan flew away like this, but he had no strength to stop it.

The little bird is too small, and the night is too drowsy.

Even though Yuan Bozhu's eyesight was not bad without his cultivation, he finally lost its trace after three minutes.

The little ball of wool disappeared in the dense forest.

Yuan Bozhu realized what he had lost.

Many questions, including the meaning and value he is always pursuing, no longer need answers at this moment.

Lin Shuangxuan left.

It was already past eight o'clock when Qin Rui rushed over.

He saw that Yuan Bozhu had been standing on the stargazing platform looking into the distance, and he felt that the realms of people are really different. Even his brother Yuan looked very imposing when he threw a stick at his back.

Qin Rui walked over with some snacks in his arms, and asked Yuan Bozhu: "Brother Yuan, don't you want to eat barbecue? Do you want these snacks? Or should I bring you some skewers?"

Yuan Bozhu didn't accept it, he wasn't hungry.

Qin Rui thought he was still obsessed with the stars, so he left without disturbing him.

The time passed by like this, and the students have changed from eating barbecue to a bonfire party.

At eleven o'clock, under the urging of the teacher, everyone reluctantly began to clean up the mess.

At zero o'clock, almost everyone has returned to their dormitories or tents.

Most of the lights on the top of the mountain were extinguished, leaving only a few guiding lights.

Yuan Bozhu was still standing there.

It wasn't until the lights of the observatory went out that he slowly looked down at the time.

It was late, and there was no need to wait any longer.

And Yuan Bozhu knew in his heart that when the tired bird returned to the forest, he would never look back.

But he just had the illusion that Lin Shuangxiu would never leave him.

This should be regarded as a kind of conceit.

It was also a wrong perception that Lin Shuangxuan had fabricated for him for so long.

Nobody stays where they are forever.

Yuan Bozhu rubbed the center of his brows, no longer wearing glasses, turned around to leave.

"Chirp..."

Almost instantly, Yuan Bozhu turned his head abruptly.

He thought he had heard wrong, because there was nothing behind him.

Yuan Bozhu walked forward quickly, looked around, and finally, at the edge of the wooden floor at the foot of the observatory, he saw a small ball of wool trying to turn up.

It must have been flying for too long, was tired, its wings could not use its strength, and its body was too fat to climb up for a long time.

Yuan Bozhu squatted down to help it.It rolled into Yuan Bozhu's palm with a gurgle.

Yuan Bozhu wanted to ask it where it went, why it left suddenly, and why it came back.

Then it saw the bird turn around and point its butt at it again, but this time not in a fit of anger.

It has two small flowers on its tail feathers.

It took out the flower, then turned its head, raised the chubby neck and handed it to Yuan Bozhu.

They are still unable to communicate with each other, but Yuan Bozhu feels that he can understand its meaning at this moment.

It hoped that he would not frown, hoped that he would be happy, and hoped that he would not fall into a dilemma from which he could not get out.

It doesn't know that its wings fly slowly, and it just wants to pick a beautiful flower for him after running so far.

Yuan Bozhu took over the incomplete flower branches that had been messed up in the wind.

The little bird was already panting from exhaustion, paralyzed and speechless.

This scene really makes people laugh, the woolen balls tried their best and only brought back the skeleton of the flower.

But Yuan Bozhu didn't find it ridiculous.

He suddenly picked it up and kissed it lightly on its wings.

"Thanks."

Yuan Bozhu already knew the answer to that question——

He saved Lin Shuangxuan because he couldn't watch Lin Shuangxuan fly away.