The scumbag brother is finally accepted

Just now Shen Mengzhuang was still concentrating on thinking hard, immersed in his own wild thoughts, suddenly a childish voice sounded in his ear, coquettishly flattering him, he couldn't help but turn his sadness into joy, and laughed out loud.

This kid is really good at attracting people's attention, it's hard to get angry with him.

Shen Mengzhuang picked up the Yingjue instrument and was about to respond, when he changed his mind, he put it down again.You can't be so spineless, just step down and coax the dog!

Determined to let him hang out for a while, Shen Mengzhuang lay on his back on the bed, staring at the ceiling above his head, trying to recall the plot in the book, to see if he had any countermeasures.

However, after much thought and thought, I couldn't find a solution, it was all a bloody plot!It's all about Lu Qingyuan's blackened scenes, the key is...he's not around yet!That's right, in the original book, after Lu Qingyuan fell into a demon, he was at the time when he and Shen Mengzhuang couldn't stand each other. How could he be brought by his side every day? If they didn't fight when they met, it would be considered a bodhisattva's blessing.

But it's different now, he has been working hard to complete the system's favorability tasks, if he can fill up the favorability before Lu Qingyuan goes black, then...

That's not right, isn't there still scum worth this shit? !What would happen if Lu Qingyuan learned the truth of everything in the end?Is favorability still useful?

A person who thought he really cared for himself, but hurt himself the most, is also the mastermind behind all the conspiracies and schemes.If it were him, he would definitely kill that dog thief!

But based on his understanding of Lu Qingyuan...if he treats him well now, maybe he can really move him with affection in the end.Even if he has become the supreme being in the demon world, holding the power of life and death, if he thinks about it after many years, he can always be remembered.

If he can stay by Lu Qingyuan's side in the future, he must try his best to stop the fearless killing.

It's just that I don't know if the ending can be changed in the end...

Just as Shen Mengzhuang was searching his brains and pondering deeply, the sensory instrument next to his pillow flashed faintly again, and the familiar voice sounded again, different from the grievance just now, but a little coquettish, and said softly: "Senior brother, it's been more than an hour!"

Hearing the sound, Shen Mengzhuang chuckled, unable to hide the smile on his face, picked up the sensory instrument next to his ear and looked at it carefully, rubbing every path on it.

"Lu Qingyuan..."

Shen Mengzhuang called the name softly, word by word, so familiar yet so unfamiliar, for a moment, he couldn't realize whether Lu Qingyuan, who would act coquettishly and admit mistakes to him, was still the simple-minded junior brother in the past, or was he already Demonized, but still looks harmless to humans and animals in front of him...

However, no matter what, he still felt that this was still his little Jiu.

People in the world detest it, anger it, and cast aside it, so he loves it.

If it was Xiao Jiu, he was enough.

"Brother, it's been an hour and a half, and you still ignored me..."

Shen Mengzhuang turned over and covered the quilt, and continued to ignore it, but Ying Jueyi held it tightly in his hand, waiting for Lu Qingyuan's next sentence.

"Brother, it's three quarters of an hour longer!"

It was only three quarters of an hour longer, and sure enough, Boy Mao was impatient.

"Brother, it's almost two hours!"

Shen Mengzhuang couldn't help laughing again, and smiled silly while holding Ying Jueyi, this kid is really cute and silly.It was just ignoring him for two hours, just like a timer, nagging in his ear over and over again.

But Shen Mengzhuang, no, this is the first time for Shen Meng to experience the feeling of being so missed.

In real life, Shen Meng is a dead house, the eldest in the family, has a younger sister who is only one year old, and her parents' focus is on her.I don’t get attention at home, and it’s the same at school. I walk alone, don’t participate in group activities, and have no sense of existence. If I show my graduation photo, my classmates may point to him and ask who it is.

No one will remember where he went or how he felt.Maybe don't say I remember it, I won't pay attention at all.Having grown up so much, he swallowed bad emotions by himself anyway, and no one would pay attention to whether he was angry, let alone try to coax him.

Anyway, along the way, it's all here.No friends, no love, no close relationship with parents, it is an ordinary, ordinary life.

However, here, in the days when he was Shen Mengzhuang, the young man named Lu Qingyuan would follow him like a follower, never leaving him for a moment.She will ask him for rewards for acting like a baby, she will think about his preferences, she will be the first to notice the changes in her emotions before him, and then try her best to coax him.

Who is petting whom?

While thinking about it, Shen Mengzhuang stared at the ceiling in a daze. If he didn't have these tasks, he could just be a disciple of Cangxuan and Lu Qingyuan's senior brother with peace of mind, treat him well, and protect him well, these days must be happy.

The sensory instrument is still shining with a faint light, still familiar and soft-spoken.

"Brother, I'm going to buy vegetables, don't sneak away!"

The dishes in the inn are all spicy, but Shen Mengzhuang's taste is always light.Lu Qingyuan knew that he didn't like to eat, so he went to buy vegetables and cook in person.In the past at An Xu Peak, he would cook porridge for his seniors himself in the early morning.Now that he was going down the mountain, he secretly learned a few dishes, waiting to cook them for his senior brother when he returned home.

After lying on the bed for a long time, Lu Qingyuan said that half an hour had passed since he went to buy vegetables, and there was no news at all. Does it take so long to buy vegetables?

Shen Mengzhuang waited with the Yingjue instrument in his hands, God was sorry for him, the light finally flashed again, finally there was news.

"Brother, I'm back from shopping, and it's your favorite potato."

Obviously you like to eat too.

Shen Mengzhuang's mouth was hard on the one hand, but on the other hand he felt warm in his heart, as if the softest corner of his heart was gradually melting and collapsed.

"Brother, I broke a plate, will you blame me?"

Of course you will be blamed, you will lose money if you break the plate, but it will hurt you to blame, so write it down for now.

"Brother, I glued the plate together. Although it's a bit ugly, can you not blame me?"

It's too late, I've already made a note.

"Brother, the oil temperature is so high."

Is it hot?

"The food will be ready soon, just wait."

Well, waiting for you.

"Brother, dinner is ready, I'll leave it at the door, come out and get it!"

Shen Mengzhuang got up quickly when he heard the sound. After a day of hunger, he was able to eat.

Lu Qingyuan put the food table on the ground at the door, then walked to one side and sat down against the wall.Not long after, the door slowly opened with a "squeak" sound, and a hand was stretched out from the narrow crack of the door, slowly groped down, and finally touched the food table on the ground, and then quickly brought it in violently. Close the door and pretend nothing happened.

Lu Qingyuan witnessed the whole process of a cat's paw stealing food, and couldn't help laughing while hugging his knees. Senior brother is sometimes more childish than him, so cute!

Shen Mengzhuang sat down at the table with the food case in his hand, and the overflowing aroma got into his nose. He was already salivating, and he couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and gobble it up.

The apprehension instrument at hand was shining, and Lu Qingyuan's voice was a little smug.

"Brother, today's dish is roasted pork with potatoes. It's my first time making it. I don't know if it's delicious. I cut the potatoes into pieces first, then stew the meat. When the meat is cooked, I fry the potatoes. I only put a spoonful of salt , no sugar added, you don’t like sweet food. If brother likes it, I can also make potato cakes. It seems that the potatoes are steamed and peeled first, and then beaten into a sauce..."

Shen Mengzhuang heard that Lu Qingyuan introduced his works triumphantly like a chef in charge, and felt funny in his heart, so he pretended to be angry and replied: "It's so noisy."

As soon as these words came out, Ying Jueyi didn't speak any more, Shen Mengzhuang's ears were quiet, and he was finally able to have a good meal.

Having dinner quietly, Lu Qingyuan didn't say a word this time.While eating, Shen Mengzhuang still glanced at Ying Jueyi from time to time, did he really stop talking if he said a few words?Why is this kid more hypocritical than him?

Lu Qingyuan sat outside the room door, leaning against the wall and looking up at the full moon in the night sky. At three o'clock in the unitary hour, the senior brother should have finished his meal.

After Shen Mengzhuang swept away the food, he burped.Just as she put down her chopsticks, Ying Jueyi's voice came again.

"Brother, put the plate at the door after eating, I'll wash it."

Shen Mengzhuang was taken aback, and hurriedly looked around when he heard the sound, and even lifted the tablecloth to look under the table.

Is this kid spying on me somewhere?

The door slowly opened again, one hand quietly placed the food table on the ground, and then quickly retracted the hand and closed the door violently.

After the door was closed, Lu Qingyuan got up from the ground, walked to the door and picked up the food table.

"Brother, I'm going to wash the dishes!"

understood.

Shen Mengzhuang took off his outer shirt, lay on the bed, and looked left and right with the Ying Jue instrument in his hand. It must have been about three quarters of an hour. How long does it take this kid to wash the dishes?Is this thing broken?

Thinking that Ying Jueyi was malfunctioning, Shen Mengzhuang patted it, as if he was slapping an old TV set, and if there was any problem, he patted it first.

However, Ying Jue Yi still didn't respond, and Shen Mengzhuang was tired, so he turned over and lay on his side on the bed, holding Ying Jue Yi with both hands.He was not waiting for that kid, but just to see what else he could do.

After Lu Qingyuan finished taking care of everything, he also lay on his side on the bed, holding the Yingjue instrument in his hands and rubbing it carefully, as if touching this baby was like touching his senior brother's cheek, is senior brother still angry with him...

It was getting late outside the window, Lu Qingyuan held Ying Jueyi and was reluctant to let go, it was already high hour, and the senior brother should be asleep.

Ying Jueyi fell on the pillow, and after waiting for half a night, still didn't hear Lu Qingyuan's voice, what is this kid up to.Shen Mengzhuang half-closed his eyes, and was about to fall asleep in a daze. Suddenly, a whisper came from his ear, like a feather gently scratching his heart, and said softly:

"Good night, brother, I've been thinking about you all day today..."

It was just a light sentence, but it was like a gavel knocking on the door of his heart.

Shen Mengzhuang sat up suddenly, his heartbeat seemed to speed up involuntarily, as if it was about to rush out of his chest, what was this kid talking about just now?

Damn, I'm a little... heartbroken...