The abandoned son of a wealthy family always wants to become a monk and fortune-telling

Indeed, Shang Jing made a particularly surprising discovery: Yanjiu was completely indifferent.

No, Bai Xiucheng was indifferent. To be precise, Yanjiu should be indifferent.

At first, Shang Jing thought Yanjiu's attitude toward the Bai family was one of hatred and expectation...

But now he found that Yanjiu's attitude towards the Bai family was very dull.

He won't resist coming to Bai Xingjian's birthday party, but he doesn't accept Bai Xingjian's overtures, and he doesn't seem to resent the Bai family for abandoning him.

He treated Bai Xingjian like a passerby.

Admittedly, anyone with eyes can see that the relationship between Bai Xingjian and Yanjiu is not as bad as rumored.

Even as an eldest brother, Bai Xingjian did not deny the existence of Yanjiu.

He also clumsily wanted to care about Yanjiu.

It cannot be said that Bai Xingjian cares about his younger brother, but Bai Xingjian is a person with a strong sense of morality and responsibility.

He felt that as an elder brother, he should guide Yanjiu well no matter what his attitude was.

As for Yanjiu, Shang Jing didn't believe that Yanjiu couldn't feel this, but Yanjiu kept all approaches at bay.

Yanjiu's indifference made Shang Jing very curious about what Yanjiu was thinking.

But just because Shang Jing doesn't understand Yanjiu, it doesn't mean that others don't understand him either.

At that time, Liu Jincheng had just come down from Zhaoyao Mountain, put the medicinal materials back home, and went straight to the Bai family's banquet in a hurry.

After exchanging polite words with Bai Xingjian, Liu Jincheng found Shang Jing and Yanjiu in the corner.

Patting Shang Jing on the shoulder, Liu Jincheng looked like a good friend:

"What are you doing here? Let's go out and drink."

While seducing Shang Jing away, Liu Jincheng turned back and took a deep look at Yanjiu, with a teasing smile in his eyes.

Because Mr. Liu and Taoist Fengyang are good friends.

In those years, Liu Jincheng often followed his grandfather into the mountains, so he knew Yanjiu better than many people.

Liu Jincheng has always believed that the core of Yanjiu is fear, and he is afraid of getting too involved with the world.

As long as you don't get emotionally involved and look at the world calmly, Yanjiu will never be harmed.

Just like Yanjiu's treatment of Bai Xingjian, as long as he doesn't care enough and doesn't have any contact, Yanjiu will no longer be involved with the Bai family.

If Yanjiu once accepts Bai Xingjian's concern, it will be too troublesome for the relationship to continue to be cut and messed up.

In the final analysis, everything is Yanjiu's practice, but he does not have the thoroughness of true practice.

Yanjiu is still the child who is afraid of getting hurt.

Just like many years ago, that scrawny child, with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, asked confusedly:

"Why are there so many people in this world, but no one wants me?"

Liu Jincheng has a delicate mind, and he can detect the various contradictory characteristics of inkstone.

So as an adult, he has always maintained a sense of boundary with Yanjiu.

In his interactions with Yanjiu, he has always adhered to the principle of letting Yanjiu stay in his comfort zone.

After all, Yanjiu doesn't want to get involved with the world.

……

After thirty years of drinking, Shang Jing was also a little tipsy.

He suddenly remembered Yanjiu. Yanjiu didn't show up much all night, which violated Shang Jing's original intention of bringing Yanjiu here.

So, with the drunkenness on his body, Shang Jing went to the corner where Yan Jiu had been staying before.

At that time, Yan Jiu was sitting on the railing in the corner, holding a bottle of wine in his hand and drinking slowly into the wind.

The wind ruffled Yanjiu's hair, revealing his fair forehead. The wound from the day before was somehow torn open by Yanjiu.

The wound began to bleed slowly again, but Yanjiu ignored it, and his body was filled with a sense of free and easy beauty.

But what Shang Jing is most concerned about is the blood stains on Yanjiu's face.

His throat rolled, and he thought again of Yanjiu's blood with its bitter fragrance.

Shang Jing felt that he did not have such a perverted hobby as sucking blood.

But Yanjiu's blood is a bit addictive to him. This is what is meant by eating the marrow and knowing the taste.

In fact, Shang Jing didn't like addiction, but he still walked slowly towards Yan Jiu.

When Yanjiu didn't notice, he pulled Yanjiu up from the railing, then pushed the person against the wall.

After stroking the delicate side of Yanjiu's neck, Shang Jing's voice was a little ambiguous:

"Suck it for me and give you 50. It's a part-time job. How about it?"

Yanjiu couldn't bear to refuse:

"It's not that great. I drank alcohol today and this will make me feel very uncomfortable."

Shang Jing was not a considerate person, so he didn't care about Yan Jiu's rejection.

The first time is familiar, the second time is familiar, this time his teeth have fallen accurately.

Yanjiu frowned, it really hurt, and the night wind was really cold.

With the wine, my mood started to fluctuate a little. Strangely, it turned out that my mood would really be affected after going down the mountain for a long time.

Yanjiu was confused and even wanted to summon Le Feng directly.

While Shang Jing was also drunk, he covered his head and beat Shang Jing, then ran away after the beating.

But just as Yanjiu was struggling, there was a sound of footsteps.

Bai Xiucheng also came to this secluded place with his mobile phone in his hand. It seemed that he was here to make a call.

At this time, he looked at his son by blood, being pushed against the wall by Shang Jing, biting his neck, with an extremely ambiguous look.

Bai Xiucheng was indifferent, and he even nodded slightly towards Shang Jing who looked back:

"Mr. Shang, I'm sorry to bother you."

When Bai Xiucheng left, Shang Jing pressed his head against Yanjiu's neck and laughed:

"Your father seems not as good to you as your half-brother."

Yanjiu, who was still struggling, pressed Shang Jing's head and said coolly:

"Are you just going to be sarcastic when you open your mouth?"

Rather than saying that Shang Jing was drunk, it would be better to say that Shang Jing was drunk with blood. He buried his head in Yanjiu's neck again.

For Shang Jing, Yanjiu's neck is extremely good in terms of scenery and taste.

Shang Jing once again sighed that the toy he found this time was really excellent.

And Yanjiu was also enjoying the pain, which he thought about a lot of the time.

Bai Xiucheng should never be able to control his own existence, so if he doesn't love him, why did he let himself be born?

He saw most of the indifference in the world in Bai Xiucheng.

After a while, the inkstone fell softly along Shang Jing's body.

Shang Jing patted Yanjiu's cheek and said softly: "Yanjiu? Yanjiu?... If you are so weak, is this not possible?"

Even though Yanjiu was unconscious, he still told Shang Jing:

"Don't forget to put the blood-sucking 50 on the card." He can buy a lot of cans for the two at home, and it won't be a loss if he thinks about it.

Shang Jing also felt that what he did today was a bit excessive.

So he half-supported Yanjiu toward a crowded place, thinking of finding a piece of dessert for Yanjiu to eat and regain his health.

Just halfway through, Shang Jing's steps suddenly stopped.

He thought about what he had just thought. He actually felt that he had gone too far?

Ridiculous, how could I have such ridiculous thoughts.

This kind of compassionate thought should not appear in oneself.

After giving Yanjiu a cold look, Shang Jing threw Yanjiu into the unoccupied seat.

He went back home.

Yan Jiu was a little drowsy in his seat, and Shang Jing's unfortunate thing was still gone.

This world is still not suitable for cultivating the mind. Strengthening the body is the right way.

Yanjiu shrank into his seat, trying not to draw attention to himself. He had to take it easy.

But at this moment, a slap hit him hard on the top of his head.

Immediately, a slender arm strangled his neck forcefully from behind.

Yanjiu: "..." Damn it, he really shouldn't have come out with his neck today, no, he shouldn't have come out today.

Yanjiu struggled, trying to rip the arm off his neck.

At this time, a charming and fierce female voice sounded behind him:

"Hey, Yanjiu, why don't you go home?"

The visitor was none other than Bai Xiucheng's only daughter, Bai Xingyuan.

To be honest, Bai Xingyuan has not met Yanjiu a few times, but she is very enthusiastic every time she sees Yanjiu.

When Yanjiu was a child, Bai Xingyuan went out to study.

Every time he comes back, he brings gifts to Yanjiu.

But one year, Bai Xingyuan came back again, but Yanjiu was nowhere to be seen.

It wasn't until a few years later that Yanjiu showed up occasionally.

At this time, Bai Xingyuan let go and went to tug Yanjiu's cheek, praising him while tugging:

"Hey, your face is easier to pinch than Xing Jian's.

Gee, these eyes are so beautiful and wet, my sister likes them.

Sure enough, the younger brother is still fun-loving and has a tender face, unlike Bai Xingjian, an old man. "

Yanjiu saw Bai Xingyuan coming.

His face was full of anger, and he was even more hopeless.

Bai Xingyuan especially likes to pinch young boys' faces, and she also likes to tease young boys.

Bai Xingyuan is just a piece of wood and cannot satisfy Bai Xingyuan's hobby of pinching faces.

Therefore, Bai Xingyuan had to scold Bai Xingjian in just a few words.

But Yan Jiu is different. His face is more delicate than Bai Xingjian, and he looks easier to bully. The key is that his temper is not that bad.

So Bai Xingyuan quite likes playing with Yanjiu.

Although Yanjiu and she are not the same mother, Bai Xingyuan has been able to handle it since she was a child.

She knew that Yanjiu had no choice in many things. It was more likely that Yanjiu was the most pitiful child in the Bai family.

So every time she appeared in front of Yanjiu, she looked like a big sister. She was actually willing to protect Yanjiu.

Bai Xingyuan finished strangling Yanjiu's neck and squeezing Yanjiu's face. Suddenly, she felt wetness on her arms.

When he raised his arm, he saw some blood stains. Bai Xingyuan exclaimed:

"I'm a good boy, what's going on?"

She looked at Yanjiu and soon found tooth marks and blood stains on Yanjiu's neck.

Bai Xingyuan frowned and secretly clenched his fists:

"Yanjiu, who did this? Someone bullied you? Tell me and I will help you."

Yanjiu still remembered Bai Xingyuan's kindness. He didn't want Bai Xingyuan to get into trouble, so he smiled nonchalantly and said:

"I'm just having fun with my friends, it's okay if it gets too big."

Bai Xingyuan's face became worse and worse:

"Yanjiu, how old are you? You can't go on like this anymore.

Don't play with those dishonest people, they won't treat you badly, otherwise they won't make your neck look like this. "

Yanjiu smiled helplessly. Of course Shang Jing was not good to him, but he had to continue playing with Shang Jing.

Bai Xingyuan continued:

"Dad, he is about to delegate power to Xing Jianmu.

Let's do this, I'll let Mu Mu find you a position in the company.

You go to work in the company, there will definitely be no problem with the wood.

Dad doesn't care about anything. "

Yanjiu couldn't find a good reason to refuse Bai Xingyuan's invitation, so he had to tell the truth:

"The one who bit my neck was Shang Jing."

Bai Xingyuan: "..."