Brother's Road to Promotion

The road down the mountain was not much different from the one we took last night, there were some scattered grass leaves and branches on the side of the road, but the light was good during the day, and Jiang Yu could see the road below clearly, so it seemed much easier to walk.

Normally, Jiang Yu would never feel tired if he walked this road for two hours, but today is different, not to mention the lingering fear of falling into the water yesterday. Strength to walk such a long mountain road.

It's just that you can't go.

Although Song Yu's attitude towards him has been lukewarm since yesterday, he has helped him a lot, and he doesn't want Song Yu to feel that he is a drag.

Although after walking for less than half an hour, Jiang Yu began to breathe unevenly, but he never liked to ask for help, so he still gritted his teeth and followed behind without saying a word, but his footsteps were slightly unsteady.

Zhuo Chengxing, who was following behind, looked at the master in front of him who didn't know what was inconsiderate, and deliberately cleared his throat, "Mmm..."

Although Song Yu took a bath yesterday, his clothes hadn't been changed. In addition, because Jiang Yu was sweating again last night, he felt uncomfortable when he woke up early in the morning. When he woke up early and saw Jiang Yu looking fine, he thought he was cured.

After all, no matter whether it was Song Yu himself or his friends, which one would go out to have fun after the fever subsides.

If Song Yu felt something, he turned his head to look, first he looked at Zhuo Chengxing's winking silly face, and then lowered his head, only to see Jiang Yu who was sweating profusely.

Song Yu paused, and Jiang Yu, who looked down at the road, naturally stopped and looked up.

Jiang Yu's lips were weakly pale, and there was no emotion in those beautiful black and white eyes, but a little sweat hung on the long eyelashes, and when he blinked suspiciously, it dripped down his cheeks, Just like the tears that rolled down the corners of my eyes last night.

His chest rose and fell rapidly, as if he was weak and about to collapse at any moment.

Song Yu could see that the young man was indeed very tired, but he stubbornly remained silent, obviously as long as he spoke like last night.

Is it okay to speak up?

Song Yu was taken aback by his sudden thought, why did I agree when he asked?

If the boy really cried and opened his mouth, would he agree?

Looking at the young man's weak face, Song Yu thought, probably he would still agree.

Frowning, Song Yu realized for the first time that he was so helpless with this little animal-like child.

But why is this child so stubborn when he is sober?

Thinking about last night, this child is probably the most frank when he is unconscious!

Call whatever you want, cry when you don't have anything, and hold on tightly when you get it.

It was not the first time that Song Yu was looked at as a life-saving straw, but it was the first time under the premise that it was not because of his status.

"Chengxing."

"Yes."

"You carry him on your back."

"Yes, ah!? No no..."

Without waiting for Zhuo Chengxing to say anything else, Jiang Yu interrupted Zhuo Chengxing's next refusal, "My lord, I can go by myself."

It's too indecent for a man to carry him on his back!

Although, there was no outsider at this time, although Song Yu didn't care, but Song Yu didn't care, Jiang Yu couldn't help but care about it.

Song Yu looked at that innocent face expressionlessly, and the beautiful eyes that met him still saw only meekness, which was completely opposite to what the young man said at this time.

This reminded Song Yu that last night it was also this boy who took a stone and slammed it on the snake that he stepped on. dragged back to the hut butchered.

docile?

That's all an illusion.

As a result of the four eyes facing each other, it was Jiang Yu who couldn't hold on first, and took the lead in lowering his head to avoid Song Yu's gaze.

Although he felt that he was not wrong, why did he still feel guilty?

Because he failed Song Yu's kindness?

"what ever."

But as soon as he lowered his head, he heard Song Yu speak.

Surprised, he raised his head to look at the person who raised his feet and walked forward again, Jiang Yu heaved a sigh of relief, and followed him again.

This is probably the best person he has met so far, Jiang Yu thought.

At least, his father never allowed others to disobey his orders, right or wrong.

Jiang Yu frowned, so did he disobey Song Yu now?

Today, Song Yu was not very cheerful because of Jiang Yu, but he was even more unhappy when he was contradicted by Jiang Yu. He never stopped, but he heard the rapid breathing behind him gradually moving away, so he slowed down in the end.

Song Yu couldn't tell what he was thinking for a while.

I want to ignore him, but I can't ignore him.

The father whose good intentions are rejected by his children?

Song Yu frowned at the conclusion he had drawn.

Zhuo Chengxing originally followed behind Jiang Yu, but Jiang Yu's footsteps gradually slowed down, so he also crossed Jiang Yu and followed behind Song Yu.

Although it was a bit unbearable to see the girl's family like this, he was just Song Yu's bodyguard after all, and he couldn't take care of the master's affairs after all.

The road surface gradually became smoother, and it was easier to walk, and there were fewer fresh branches and leaves. It seemed that he was still on the right path, but Jiang Yu's legs gradually became heavy as if filled with lead. Although Song Yu slowed down, he It is still extremely difficult to follow.

When the sound of a blade of grass being suddenly crushed by a heavy object finally came from behind, Zhuo Chengxing stepped forward and said softly, "I fell."

Fall, who fell?It is clear.

Jiang Yu looked at the scratched palms, but he didn't care. He gasped and got up to follow up again. While walking, he lowered his head to clean up the sand on his palms, until he saw the white hem in front of him out of the corner of his eye.

He stopped and looked up.

Song Yu looked at the young man with a strand of sweaty black hair sticking to his cheek and said, "Going along this road is the Jokhang Temple. Since you know Datong Mansion, you should also know about the Jokhang Temple."

Jiang Yu froze for a moment, showing a little surprise, opened his pale lips and called softly: "Master."

Song Yu said: "So, you don't have to follow me anymore."

This is driving him away.

"I..."

Jiang Yu wanted to say something, but Song Yu didn't seem to want to listen anymore, so he turned around and wanted to leave.

Seeing this, Jiang Yu's action was faster than his thoughts, and Jiang Yu reached out and grabbed Song Yu's cuff.

He knew it was useless to think too much, and when Song Yu turned around, he knelt down, "Young master can't repay you for saving your life. Jiang Yu begged you to let Jiang Yu stay by his side to serve you."

Seeing that Song Yu just looked at him but didn't make a sound, the young man gritted his teeth and continued, "Jiang Yu is alone and homeless, please be merciful, my lord, even if you keep Jiang Yu by your side to do some rough work OK."

Although Jiang Yu was on the verge of death, he had thought that he must live no matter what, but unless there was no other way out, Jiang Yu didn't want to be married to such a family, and he couldn't hide in the mountains for a while, so, staying in Although Song Yu's side is to be a servant, it may not be another way out.

Regardless of the clothes, behavior, or Zhuo Chengxing's tone of voice when he was guarding the magistrate's house the day before, it all showed that Song Yu was definitely not an ordinary person.

A merchant from the Jiang family would never confront a son of an official family just because of an abandoned son like him.

Song Yu didn't know what he was thinking, he looked at Jiang Yu and remained silent for a while.

Jiang Yu's gaze at Song Yu began to flicker. He never likes to ask for help, because he knows that no one will come to help him if he asks.

Could it be that this time it will be confirmed again, Jiang Yu smiled wryly.

Also, it is normal to not agree to such calculations.

When Jiang Yu was about to give up, Zhuo Chengxing, who was suddenly watching from the corner of his eye, was silently lip-syncing to him.

five?

bitter?

cry?

Jiang Yu was taken aback, crying?Is crying useful?

Crying and begging others to accept him as a servant?

Before Jiang Yu weighed whether something like dignity should be completely lost, Song Yu asked in a timely manner: "What do you know?"

What can you do?

Jiang Yu froze in place for a moment, doing laundry and cooking?Or serve tea and water?

How should this question be answered?

No matter which one you answer intentionally, the other party will agree, and no matter which one you answer unintentionally, the other party will have a reason to refuse again.

Jiang Yu thought about it and said, "Jiang Yu will learn whatever the Master wants Jiang Yu to know."

This is a tricky answer, Jiang Yu is a little uneasy.

Song Yu suddenly smiled and said, "Well, don't talk back to me, can you learn it?"

Jiang Yu was a little confused, so he hesitated and said, "...Yes."

Always felt like there was some conspiracy.

Song Yu: "Go and lie on Chengxing's back."

Jiang Yu: "..."

Zhuo Chengxing, who was standing aside, also looked at Song Yu in shock. He really did not expect such a result.

Jiang Yu also looked at Song Yu in disbelief, he didn't believe that looking at a man with a bad temper but reserved and elegant would be so childish.

Could it be that he hesitated for a long time just because of Jiang Yu's disobedience just now?

Besides, is it a violation just now?

Jiang Yu was also confused.

But no matter what, he didn't dare to ask whether Song Yu was serious or not.

So, here comes the question, is respect important or principle important?

Jiang Yu lowered his head to think for a moment, took a deep breath, looked up at Song Yu, those beautiful eyes blinked, once, twice, the eye sockets were quickly filled with water, and after blinking again, the water was gone. It turned into transparent drops of water and fell down the cheeks.

Song Yu: "..."

This works?

Jiang Yu lowered his eyelids, while dripping water drops, got up silently and walked towards Zhuo Chengxing.

Zhuo Chengxing took a step back and shouted: "Young master!" Can you stop playing? !

Song Yu had a headache and said, "Okay!"

Jiang Yu paused, turned to look at Song Yu, the water in his eyes still fell down like he didn't want money.

Song Yu turned her head and didn't want to look at him, feeling that her mentality was getting old again.

How to deal with children acting like a baby?