Brother, he doesn't understand style

The surroundings are full of blurry scenery, and it is impossible to see where it is, and there is no sound.

He looked ahead obsessively, the light blue clothes disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, and soon panic, fear, confusion and even a trace of anger all rushed into his heart.

Rong Yin tried his best to control himself, but he found that he couldn't control his emotional ups and downs at all, and it was at this time that he realized belatedly that the two of them were being manipulated by the monster in this house invisibly Only when they are emotional, both of them will be abnormally angry.

No matter what kind of things he did on a daily basis, he would never be angry at his senior brother, and it was even more impossible for the latter to be angry with him because of this.

But it was too late now, they had already fallen into the trap.

The only way right now is to quickly find a way out from here.

When he came up with this idea, the surrounding scenery changed instantly, from a night of thunderstorms to a fairy mountain with evergreens all the year round, and the lightning and thunder suddenly became clear and clear.

A cool breeze blew past, and a whisper sounded in my ear.

"A Ning?"

The chaotic eyes suddenly became clear because of this cry, as if the faint fog had been cleared away, and a familiar figure suddenly jumped into his sight, which was what he wanted to pursue throughout his life.

The man in white came lightly and called him again.

Can't see...

Why can't he see his brother clearly?

Rong Yin suddenly noticed that he could only see the other person's waist, and then looked at him in amazement, and found that he had indeed returned to his childhood at this time.

"What's wrong with Aning? Aren't you going to cook?"

The voice of the man in white was cold, but with a softness that was hard to ignore, like a cheerful spring flowing down the mountain stream.

Rong Yin's mind went blank for a moment, and then he felt a little dazed.

He suddenly forgot what he was going to do just now, and looked around blankly, not knowing where he came from and where he was going?

What are you doing standing here again?

Cook……

A voice resounded in his mind, and suddenly a flood of memories came flooding back. When he was six years old, he came here after a near-death experience. It was the person in front of him who saved him and kept him by his side.

He suddenly grinned at the man in white: "Brother, are you hungry, I'll go right away."

"Wait, brother is with you."

The man in white took the initiative to hold his hand, and the palms of the distinct size were tightly entwined, and the warmth made him jump for joy.

warmth--

Something seems not quite right.

"A Ning?"

There was another call, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that he had stood at the door of the hut at some point. This scene was so familiar, as if he had been here for many, many years.

Without waiting for him to think about it, the man in white took his hand and walked into the hut, and he followed quietly behind, for no reason he just liked this feeling, feeling the temperature of the other's palm, wrapping him physically and mentally comfortably .

The other party let go of him immediately, rolled up the white shirt on his body and squatted down, picked up the fruits and vegetables on the small table beside him and began to pick.

He felt that something was not right in his mind, and suddenly felt a splitting headache, pressing his temples desperately, trying to find out what was wrong with that flashing thought? !

"A Ning?"

The man in white seemed to like calling him by his name very much, and every time he heard this name, he would get rid of distracting thoughts and just want to follow the person in front of him, and he would do whatever the other person asked him to do.

Thinking of this, the thought in his mind has disappeared, and he has regained the joy just now and walked over, squatting down to pick vegetables with the other party.

His eyes saw the jade-like hands straightening the water-stained vegetable leaves without any haste. After a while, the slender five fingers were dripping with water, as if the vegetables, no matter how common, were The leaves have become like green emeralds.

The slender wrists are dexterously dancing, and the small bag that bulges slightly on the outside because of its thinness is round and pink and cute. It has the arms of a woman's fair and delicate but also a man's masculinity. The lines are so graceful that they are sprinkled by a fairy in the sky. brocade thread.

He looked at the two bare wrists, and the thoughts that flashed in his mind reappeared.

I always feel that something is wrong, as if something is missing.

What is it?

What the hell are you telling him? !

The pain that was about to burst came to his temple again, and he could faintly feel the throbbing touch of the veins under his fingertips, as if something was about to be stripped out of his brain, or something was about to be forced into his brain .

"Ah Ning, are you feeling unwell?"

Suddenly, those slightly water-stained hands stretched out and took hold of the two fingers that were pressing on his temples, and the skin that seemed warm and damp touched his forehead, and for a moment he forgot what happened just now what happened.

Looking at the other side obsessively, the good-looking arms, the good-looking shoulders, the good-looking clothes, the good-looking neck, but he couldn't see the captivating face on the other side's neck.

No matter how much he couldn't see it in the blink of an eye, it was always a blur.

"If Ah Ning is not feeling well, go and rest." The other party didn't wait for his response after finishing speaking, and immediately got up and came over, hugging him easily.

Being hugged by the man in white and lying on the other's shoulder, his consciousness soon became a little groggy, as if he was really unwell, and then he felt the person holding him walk out of the house, and then he Can not remember.

When he woke up again, it was already dark outside.

Walked down from the bed, went to the inner room and saw no one, then turned around and pushed open the door to go out to the outer room. The man in white was sitting by the desk, reading books by candlelight, and beckoned to him when he woke up. waved.

The dangling sleeves of the somewhat wide sleeves also seemed to shake his soul.

He couldn't help but walked over, and sat quietly at the side, looking at the person who still couldn't see clearly, he still wanted to find it hard, as if there was something very important in his mind, he had to think about it. Just get up.

"Did you sleep well?"

"Ah?" He found himself making a sound, and was a little surprised for a moment, but then he felt that he could make a sound?Not dumb.

Then he answered the other party with "yes".

The man in white laughed softly when he heard the words. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, his slight nod of his head was enough to make people think of how charming this deity should be: "Why does Aning keep calling senior brother in his dream?"

"I……"

Why does he keep calling each other?

He couldn't remember whether he had a dream after falling asleep, and he had no way of knowing whether he dreamed of the other party in his dream, so he kept calling him.

"Senior brother, I don't want to be Aning's senior brother all the time." Before he could figure out what was going on, the man in white murmured in a low voice, "Senior brother and Aning have been together for the rest of their lives. good?"

Up to this point, he only felt that the other person's face in front of him had become clearer, and his eyebrows and eyes reminded him of one thing.

He is Rong Yin, whose name is Huaining, and what he has been looking for throughout his life is the person in front of him.

"it is good."

In just a split second, he was smiling like a flower, Yan Guichun came, his eyes were full of bright and soft light, and he stared at the man in white who wanted to join hands with him.

In the blink of an eye, many years have passed.

After growing up, Rong Yin searched for many good things from the bottom of the mountain in different ways every day, sometimes it might be a jar of mead, sometimes it might be a rare side dish.

Or maybe I accidentally caught a glimpse of a closed-eyed hairpin in a market town today, and pulled a beautiful cloth in a shop tomorrow.

In short, his enthusiasm has remained the same over the years, only worse.

The man in white will taste the honey wine, and then praise the expectant person with a smile.

He would also take the hairpin that was handed over like a treasure, gesture to the bronze mirror twice, and then hand it back to the other party. Gu Pan smiled brightly and asked him to put it on for him.

In a blink of an eye, he put on the crescent white shirt again, raised his arms and shrugged his shoulders, shaking it from side to side, as if the clothes were like fairy clothes that he liked.

When the screen changed, all of this happened in an illusion.

Chen Ziqing watched everything from beginning to end coldly, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't wake up the protagonist who was immersed in the confusion.

"Don't waste your energy, Daoist, he likes the Daoist in this illusion better than your real deity."

The speaker was wearing a dark green cloak, and he was wearing brocade clothes. He was lying on his side on a dark mahogany brocade couch not far away. He is the young and old of a princely and noble family.

This man was holding a white and yellow flower snake in his arms, which was only as thick as a human arm. If it wasn't for the red rope tied to the tip of the tail, Chen Ziqing would definitely not have compared it with the one he met in the mountain village six years ago. The big snake was associated with it.

Seeing that he was silent, the other party raised his eyes and glanced at the illusion. At this time, the two people inside were very affectionate, so he intensified and said: "Ah~ If the Taoist master is also acting in such a flattering manner, I think your junior brother will Won't you be indulging in the gentleness in that illusion?"

"It's really gluey~ Do you think Taoist Priest? Seeing your junior miss you so much, don't you feel very happy in your heart?"

"..."

Chen Ziqing pretended not to hear anything, and glared at him fiercely: "You are like this, but you will be punished by heaven."

"God's punishment?" The jet-black snake demon's face was superior but could not hide the violence, and his speech was as cold as a snake, "It's always going to die, why don't you pull some people on your back, maybe you can still live Opportunity."

Chen Ziqing didn't intend to argue with him when he heard the words, and it didn't make sense either, so why waste his tongue.

But the black snake demon didn't intend to end it, and continued to disturb him: "Isn't the Taoist priest not angry? The one I raised by myself turned out to be a wolf cub, and I was only thinking about how to eat the Taoist priest for nothing." It's clean!"

"It's up to you to judge who he is!" Looking at the scenes in the illusion, Chen Ziqing only felt that the emotions in his heart fluctuated violently.

The other party was not annoyed by his ridicule, he still lay on the brocade couch, smiled and said: "It seems that the Taoist priest also has this kind of thought for the junior who admires him~ That's really unfortunate, the Taoist priest can't compare to the one in the illusion. people."

"But does the Taoist master understand the love between men and women? With such a high level of cultivation, you must have never tasted it. Otherwise, this junior who admires you won't be so easily deceived~"

"Why don't I tell the Taoist priest about the love between men and women and Long Yang..."

"Shut up!"

Chen Ziqing yelled suddenly, and when the words came to an end, he was slightly surprised, not knowing why he reacted violently.

But the black snake demon didn't care at all, the other side was breaking the illusion, and they couldn't do anything to him, so they could chatter endlessly without any scruples.

He doesn't feel ashamed at all and can say anything.

When Chen Ziqing heard it for the first time, he was naturally half-knowledgeable. He was extremely disgusted with the behavior of the black snake demon, so he simply blocked his hearing and focused his attention on the developing illusion, and tried again to wake up the confused people.

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