The scumbag brother is finally accepted

The stone statue was broken, Taotie disappeared, and the big dogs in the city returned to normal.Shen Mengzhuang and others wanted to return to Anxu Peak after getting the land scroll, but before they left, they heard that the recovered group died suddenly overnight.

Among them was Master Li's only son. When everyone rushed to the lobby, Mrs. Li was distraught and her eyes were bleeding from tears. Master Li was sitting on a wooden chair, holding his forehead, with a haggard face, without saying a word.

Shen Mengzhuang couldn't bear it, stepped forward to comfort him, and decided to stay for a few days to investigate the matter. The people in the city were very grateful, and hope was rekindled in their eyes. With Master Shen, their family members would definitely be resurrected from the dead.

Shen Mengzhuang, Zhou Bufan, and Leng Shanlan checked the casualties in the city. There was nothing unusual about the deceased who died suddenly. His face was calm and skinny. He was neither poisoned nor murdered, but seemed to have reached the end of his life. .

The prosperous Crimson City in the past is now in ruins. The population in the city has gone through this catastrophe, and now only the old, young, women and children are left, and more than half of the young men have been lost. How to solve this difficult problem in the future is really difficult for Mr. Li.

After checking the circumstances of the death, Shen Mengzhuang already had the answer in his mind. It was getting late, and the three of them returned to the Li family's mansion, discussing that they would visit the Guiyuan Temple tomorrow morning.

Shen Mengzhuang left the lobby, walked back to the bedroom, just turned around the corridor, but found Ye Zhenzhen walking towards his bedroom, and was about to call her to stop, but found her expression was very strange, she didn't look like she was looking for him, but like He deliberately sneaked into the house while he was away.

Shen Mengzhuang stood still and followed her to observe her every move.Ye Zhen Zhen looked around, saw no one was approaching, she tiptoed to the door of the room, and gently pushed the wooden door open.Shen Mengzhuang took a closer look, the thing Ye Zhen Zhen was holding in her hand was not an ordinary thing, it was the Dragon's Tail Grass that can only be found in the Bitter and Happy Land.

Why does she have such a thing?He naturally knew that dragon tail grass was so rare, that day when he was poisoned by a poison dart, it was Xiao Jiu who worked so hard to collect three plants for him.Why does she have it now?

Shen Mengzhuang was puzzled, followed closely, and stood against the wall holding his breath.Looking through the gap, Ye Zhen Zhen luckily turned the dragon tail grass into a strand and hid it in his pillow, if he didn't observe carefully, he wouldn't notice it easily.

Dragon tail grass is extremely effective in treating insidious poison, but to ordinary people, it is a poison that cannot be cured.What's more, he has already taken it before, if he absorbs the poisonous effect of Dragon's Tail Grass again, it will be as light as a cripple.Wouldn't she not know that she had already used dragon tail grass to heal his wounds, so what he did today was to put him to death?Who is she?

Shen Mengzhuang saw that someone was about to come out, so he flew up to the roof. It is inconvenient to scare the snake at this moment, so he should use his plan to lure the snake out of the hole.

The next day, Shen Mengzhuang and others came to Guiyuan Temple again. Everything in the temple was normal. Except for the original stone statues that had disappeared, the stone seats were also safely placed in place, and the symbols carved on the edge had disappeared, proving that there was no more Fierce beasts make trouble.

Everything was safe and sound, Shen Mengzhuang opened the scroll, trying to pry into the truth behind the scenes.It turned out that the reason why the people who returned to normal died strangely was because they were controlled by the stone statue for too long.

The truth of the matter came to light, the destiny was so, and everyone had nothing to do. The people in the city were in agony when they learned the truth. The white-haired people gave away the black-haired people. The pillars of the family were gone, and the whole city mourned.

Shen Mengzhuang and the others considered that they were outsiders, and it was inconvenient to stay longer, so they packed their bags and were about to leave and go back to the mountain. Suddenly, they felt dizzy, Shen Mengzhuang was shaking, his limbs were weak, he lowered his head and supported his forehead, and his spiritual power was disordered.

Seeing this, Lu Qingyuan was so frightened that he hurried forward to support him, and shouted: "Senior brother, what's wrong with you? You look so ugly, are you not injured?"

Holding his wrist, Zhou Bufan asked with a dignified expression, "Brother, why does the spiritual power in your body... seem to be a little messed up? What did you do?"

A group of people gathered around one after another, and said with concern: "What's wrong with Master Shen? Could it be that you've been too tired these few days and your energy isn't enough?"

"Yes, yes, it's really hard for Master Shen to rush around for our affairs, so let's rest for two more days before leaving."

Shen Mengzhuang waved his hands, and said weakly: "It's okay, I'll be fine after a short rest, I don't bother you—"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt restless, his eyes turned black, and he suddenly passed out and fell unconscious in Lu Qingyuan's arms.

Zhou Bufan hurried back to An Xufeng, and then went to Yu Lingfeng to take out another golden pill.Lu Qingyuan took care of Shen Mengzhuang to take the medicine and stayed by the bed all the time. Everyone was worried about Shen Mengzhuang's injury, but Ye Zhenzhen couldn't sit still. If Lu Qingyuan didn't leave, she wouldn't have a chance to act. The effect of dragon tail grass didn't last long. She had to seize the moment.

Waiting outside the door for half a day, finally saw Lu Qingyuan coming out of the room with a porcelain bowl, after he closed the door and disappeared, Ye Zhenzhen appeared from behind the pillar.Don't miss this opportunity, today is the day of Shen Mengzhuang's death.

Ye Zhen Zhen quietly approached the bedroom, turned her head to check around, and after confirming that there was no one around, she gently pushed open the door.

The smell of medicine was overflowing in the room, and the sound of shallow breathing could be heard from the bed. Shen Mengzhuang's face was pale, his eyes were closed tightly, his forehead was black, and there were faint bloodshots on his face.

Ye Zhen Zhen held the Wangyou Sword in her hand, and approached the bed on tiptoe, although Shen Mengzhuang's tendons have been severed and all his internal energy has been lost at this moment, but it's better to be careful, who knows what kind of plans this senior brother has.

Walking to the side of the bed and stopping, Ye Zhen Zhen looked at the sleeping person on the bed, with a smug sneer on her face, raised her Wangyou Sword to Shen Mengzhuang's chest, and said coldly: "Goodbye, Big brother!"

The cold light flickered slightly, and the sword light of Wangyou Sword was reflected on Shen Mengzhuang's thin face, a swift shadow suddenly fell, and An Shijian counterattacked in a flash, stopping the sharpness of Wangyou Sword.

Ye Zhenzhen was hit by An Shijian's sword edge, took a few steps back, and said in confusion: "Impossible, he has no internal strength to control the sword, why, why..."

"Why is the sword still moving? Isn't it?"

Ye Zhen Zhen suddenly raised her head when she heard the sound, Shen Mengzhuang, who was lying unconscious on the bed just now, sat up intact, with a rosy complexion, no signs of serious injuries.

Turned pale with shock, he hesitated and said: "Why are you, why..."

Shen Mengzhuang picked up the hairband on the side, tied up his long messy hair calmly, and said calmly, "Why is it safe and sound?"

"Oh, senior is senior, if I fall into your trap easily, what face do I have to be a senior disciple?"

Shen Mengzhuang calmly put on his outer shirt and adjusted the cuffs.Seeing that the matter was exposed, Ye Zhen Zhen simply did nothing and stabbed at her face with a sword, Shen Mengzhuang dodged sideways, grabbed her wrist, pinned it on the bed, and asked coldly: "Who are you?"

Ye Zhen Zhen turned her head to look at him, jokingly said: "I am Zhen Zhen, your good junior sister."

As soon as the words fell, the demon detector next to the pillow suddenly flashed with strong light, Shen Mengzhuang's eyes darkened, and he said in a low voice: "You are a demon."

Ye Zhen Zhen gave a cold snort, urged the Wangyou Sword, the sword's momentum changed, and a dark air enveloped the entire house, An Shijian quickly cut the light and shadow, and dispelled the Wangyou Sword's sword energy, defeating it and disintegrating it.

Shen Mengzhuang touched the acupuncture point on the back of Ye Zhenzhen's neck, took out a rune and sealed it behind her, Ye Zhenzhen immediately fell unconscious on the bed.

The rest of the people heard the movement in the bedroom and rushed over. Seeing the situation in the room, Zhou Bufan shouted, "What's wrong with Zhenzhen? Brothers, are you...fighting?"

Shen Mengzhuang took An Shijian back and got up and got off the bed, saying: "She is controlled by a monster, and I don't know what's going on right now, let me ask Master for instructions."

After all, Shen Mengzhuang took out the sensory instrument, the spiritual power flowed, and the sensory instrument flickered.Xuanqiu's figure gradually became clear, appearing in front of everyone.

After explaining the ins and outs of the matter, Xuanqiu stroked his beard, paused, and then said: "She has been manipulated by fierce beasts for a long time, and she lost her soul. Get back the lost strand of soul as soon as possible, otherwise your mind will be damaged and you will never be able to wake up again, you follow my instructions, as soon as possible."

Shen Mengzhuang and the others retreated from the bedroom, found an open space in the courtyard, and drew a formation on the ground according to Xuanqiu's instructions. Everyone sat cross-legged in the corner of the four elephants, closed their eyes and concentrated, their consciousness entered the realm of illusion, looking for Ye Zhenzhen's lost wisp of soul.

After everyone's soul consciousness entered the illusory realm, the whole body was covered by a white mist, and Zhou Bufan subconsciously retreated again and again. Judging from his experience of being tricked many times, any place with smoke is not a good thing.

The vast land, no one, no birds and beasts, Shen Mengzhuang and others were blown away by a strong wind as soon as they entered.Falling in different places, no one can see anyone, and no one can hear anyone's voice.

As soon as Leng Shanlan turned his head, he saw a group of monsters rushing over, their limbs seemed to be bound by vines, and the purple energy of the Demon Slayer Sword was entangled with the group of monsters.

Shen Mengzhuang was also stopped by a group of crow demons, endlessly, An Shijian was cold and sharp, and the shadow of the sword picked up the wind, blood splattered everywhere.

Zhou Bufan kept walking in, the surrounding white mist gradually dissipated, and the foreground was clear.On the muddy path after the rain, the carriage sped along, causing a puddle of sewage to splash on a thin little girl.

Zhou Bufan saw her at a glance, and shouted from a distance: "Zhenzhen! Brother is here! Look here, look over here!"

The little girl looked devastated, her eyes were empty and lifeless, she didn't hear Zhou Bufan's call, or heard it but didn't know who he was calling, she still wandered on the road with her head down like a walking corpse.

Ragged and tattered clothes, messy hair and leaves and weeds, it is like a chicken coop, dirty face is full of mud, barefoot on the road, the wound on the back of the foot is still oozing blood, and there is still blood on the bare skin. Traces of burns from the fire.

Zhou Bufan pushed aside the crowd around him, rushed over in a panic, and shouted, "Sister! Sister! Come home with me!"

The little girl raised her head slowly in a daze, and looked at the big brother who was panting in front of her, her eyes seemed to be a pool of stagnant water without breath.

Zhou Bufan squatted down, stretched out his hand towards her, and said with a gentle smile, "Sister, do you want to go home? Go with brother, who will take you home."

The little girl hesitated for a long time, bowed her head in silence, looked at Zhou Bufan and then at her dirty wound that was still bleeding, and finally stretched out her small hand slowly, and put it on Zhou Bufan's big palm.

Zhou Bufan was ecstatic, held her cold and thin little hand tightly, got up and looked for the way back, and said with a smile: "My sister is with you, don't get lost again, but no matter where you go, brother will find you of."

As the sun was setting, Zhou Bufan led the little girl and walked slowly on the path. He looked down and saw that her feet were still bleeding, bent down and hugged her, and explained: "I didn't mean to take advantage of you. If you are angry, When you get better, you can be beaten or punished."

At this time, on the other side, Lu Qingyuan was separated from the crowd, and no one answered when he called his senior brother a few times. The cold air around him made his scalp numb, he lowered his head and walked faster, just wanting to go out and find his senior brother.

Suddenly a puff of thick smoke enveloped his body, and the mist slowly dispersed.

Hearing the familiar voice next to his ear, Lu Qingyuan suddenly raised his head, and was about to run towards that person, but suddenly stopped and looked at him suspiciously.In front of him, Shen Mengzhuang stood in front of the hall, An Shijian was behind him, still dressed in white clothes like snow, independent from the world, his brows and eyes were full of vigor and charm.

Everything looks familiar, but it looks so... strange...

It was obviously still the same as usual, but why did this person feel so strange to him?

It seems that they have the face of a senior brother, but they are completely different from the senior brother?

Lu Qingyuan stared blankly at everything in front of him. Outside the Tantai Hall, a group of disciples knelt on the ground, and a person fell beside him, covered in blood, his clothes were torn, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and his forehead was still bleeding.

Lu Qingyuan took a closer look, and found that the man covered with bruises was him.Suddenly recalled that this seemed to be the third day when he first came to Cangxuan and all the new disciples accepted the entrance examination.

In the assessment competition that day, Lu Qingyuan was confident at first, but for some reason, after eating breakfast, he felt a dull pain in his stomach. He ran to the toilet more than a dozen times in the morning. Can't hold a needle.

So no accident, he was beaten severely and lying on the ground, covered in blood.

Sect assessment, no responsibility for casualties.

Lu Qingyuan refused to accept it at the time and argued with all the new disciples, but ended up being beaten severely.The noise attracted the big brother Shen Mengzhuang, Lu Qingyuan fell to the ground, half-closed his eyes and caught a glimpse of a white light in the distance, thinking it was the arrival of a god.

Hearing everyone calling senior brother in unison, he thought to himself, it is rumored that Shen Mengzhuang, the chief disciple of Master Xuanqiu of the Cangxuan School, is refined, like a jade gentleman, easy-going, gentle and courteous, no one would dislike him, if they are framed Tell the big brother about yourself, he will definitely help you.Senior Brother is the most popular person in Cangxuan Sect, he will definitely treat new disciples fairly.

As if grasping hope, Lu Qingyuan happily reached out and grabbed Shen Mengzhuang's sleeve.In an instant, a dirty black handprint was caught on the clean white robe.

"Eldest brother, I was framed by them, you must investigate this matter!"

Before Lu Qingyuan finished speaking, Shen Mengzhuang frowned slightly, and his face immediately became dark. He suddenly swung Lu Qingyuan away with a wave of his sleeves, with disgust and contempt on his face, he scolded: "Get out, you're so dirty."

Lu Qingyuan was thrown several meters away by a gust of wind, and his back was slammed against a rock. His head was hit so hard that his eyes went black, and he could hear conversations in the distance in a daze.

Shen Mengzhuang retracted his dissatisfaction just now, and returned to his usual gentle appearance, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said softly: "Today's martial arts assessment, the juniors performed well, wait for me to report to Master, and reward you all."

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard the words, cheering and shouting: "Thank you senior brother, senior senior brother is really a god!"

"Eldest brother is simply the moon of my life!"

"Long live the big brother!"

Shen Mengzhuang still had a gentle smile on his face, and left amidst the cheers of all the disciples, without even looking at Lu Qingyuan in the corner.

At this moment, Lu Qingyuan looked at everything that happened in front of him, and all the bullying in the past flashed through his mind, and the memory was awakened, and he almost forgot it.Immersed in the joy of having his wish come true, he almost forgot that in those distant days, the eldest brother didn't like him very much.

Suddenly a thunder rang through the sky, Lu Qingyuan froze in place and trembled in fright.

In the dense forest in front of me, a kite floated leisurely, swaying freely under the dense dark clouds.

It rained heavily that day, with lightning and thunder. Lu Qingyuan was tied to a tree with a kite wrapped around his neck.A group of young disciples hid in the distance, waiting to see how he was scorched by lightning, screaming in pain.

However, before that, Lu Qingyuan on the side saw Shen Mengzhuang standing under the eaves, instructing a group of young disciples to hold hemp ropes and kites, and point to the distant woods.

He thought that he accidentally broke the kettle that day, so he was punished by tying him to a tree.

It turns out, it turns out that everything is... is the senior brother...

Lu Qingyuan stood far away, looking at the familiar past in front of him, his heart ached.

He also saw that when he came back from the cave that day, Shen Mengzhuang kindly fed him porridge, but there were runes added to the porridge, so he was so weak the next day.Then in the ladder assessment that day, the boulder that suddenly rolled over was also the hands and feet of the senior brother behind him.

He knelt on the blade of the sword, the blade pierced through his knees, and the boulder rolled over his body, leaving blood holes all over his body. He thought he was useless and was defeated by a stone.

Actually... Actually...

Lu Qingyuan clutched his chest tightly. He no longer had the strength to look at these pictures, but felt a severe pain in his heart, as if he was being grabbed by a hand and wanted to be torn to pieces.

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, he didn't have the strength to think about it, and now he had difficulty breathing, as if another hand was pinching his neck, making him unable to breathe.The heart hurts, the head hurts, and the whole body hurts.It hurts more than being beaten badly, being struck by lightning, and being crushed by a boulder that day, and it hurts more than being hacked by thousands of knives.

Obviously not injured, why is it so painful?

Lu Qingyuan was trembling all over, panting uncontrollably, his head spinning dizzily.

He suddenly heard a familiar voice in his ear, and he couldn't help raising his head to look.

Still wearing a white shirt, Shen Mengzhuang sat inside the room, took a leisurely sip with a cup of tea in his hand, and looked down at the chess game on the table.Sitting across from him was Zhou Bufan who folded his arms and said with disdain on his face, "A big man who cries and cries all day long, like a woman, who recruited that Lu Qingyuan, I feel disgusted when I see it."

Shen Mengzhuang put down the teacup in his hand, held the sunspot in his hand, and said slowly: "Huh, with a charming face, I don't know who he has hooked up with. He only cries and pretends to be a poor person. My Cangxuan Sect can't keep it. Then Zhang face, I feel upset when I see it, pretending to be victimized and wronged, I hate it the most!"

Zhou Bufan dropped the chess piece in his hand, leaned closer and said with a wicked smile: "Senior brother, what do we have to do?"

"The Cangxuan faction has always been adhering to the law of heaven and rewarding hard work. I think he really lacks experience. Aren't wolves, tigers and leopards often appear in the mountains these days? Night is the best time to exercise."

"Senior Brother is still smart, I will take a few people to the back mountain immediately. From now on, Junior Brother Lu will be able to become a god, and he will all depend on Senior Brother."

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Lu Qingyuan stepped back again and again, looking at the gradually disappearing figure in front of him, the words just now echoed in his ears, word by word, like a rusty blunt knife slowly cutting open his heart, his whole body was tightly held by one hand. Clenched tightly, all the bones rattled, as if to tear him alive.

No, it's impossible, it's impossible for senior brother to do this, it must be fake, it must be some kind of illusion, it's all a lie, they must want to provoke the relationship between him and senior brother.

It's all fake, it must be fake, the senior brother obviously loves him the most, and the senior brother has always protected him, these must be fabricated by the bad guys.Brother loves him and favors him, it has always been like this, isn't it?

But...but, why...why is he crying?

Tears had already blurred his vision, and his face was covered with muddy tear stains. Lu Qingyuan dazedly reached out to wipe the cold teardrops on his face, and stared absently at the wetness of his hands.

Why... is he crying?

At this time Zhou Bufan has returned with Ye Zhenzhen's soul, the illusory realm disappeared, everyone hurried back to the bedroom.

When Shen Mengzhuang left, he heard sobbing behind him, and turned his head to see Lu Qingyuan was sobbing, his whole face was wet with tears, and his clothes were soaked.

What could make him so sad?What did he see in the hallucination?

Shen Mengzhuang was puzzled, approached and touched his head, and said softly: "What's wrong with Xiaojiu? Why are you crying so sadly?"

Lu Qingyuan lowered his head and sobbed, trembling all over, his sleeves were wet a lot, he kept wiping away his tears with the back of his sleeves, but he couldn't finish wiping away, the tears seemed like a flood that burst a bank.At the beginning, she still bit her lower lip tightly and kept sobbing. After hearing Shen Mengzhuang's voice and feeling the temperature above her head, she finally couldn't help crying loudly. He hit the ground with his chin, or rolled to the chest and soaked a large area.

The voice was hoarse, and he said intermittently: "I had a dream, a terrible dream. I dreamed that actually... In fact, the senior brother doesn't like me at all, and hates me very much. The senior brother no longer protects me and favors me. Sad, I made senior brother hate me."

Shen Mengzhuang felt so sad seeing him so sad, he didn't know what he saw, but it must be very sad, he wanted him to smile happily forever.

Gently stroking Lu Qingyuan's head, Shen Mengzhuang coaxed softly: "How could it be, why would I hate Xiao Jiu, I love you, I really love you, I can't hold you in my mouth and hold you in my hands, how could it be I hate you. Don't cry anymore, it's just a dream, not real."

Lu Qingyuan cried until he was choked up, his eyes were red, and he covered his face with his hands. He didn't dare to look at Shen Mengzhuang, and said in a very low voice: "Brother, do you really hate me? Will you really love me all the time? You really won't lose Do you want to leave me? In case one day the brother thinks that I hate me and wants to leave me, please don't tell me, I... I don't know what to do so as not to be sad. "

Shen Mengzhuang wrapped his arms around his waist and hugged him tightly, coaxing the person in his arms patiently.Lu Qingyuan suddenly remembered the words just now, pushed him away suddenly, took a few steps back, seemed to be avoiding, turned sideways and lowered his head and whispered: "It will...it will dirty you..."

When Shen Mengzhuang heard this, he felt a little annoyed suddenly. What did he see that made him say such a thing?Pulling him over, I started to worry in my heart, and said in a low voice: "I said I am willing, do you understand what it means to be willing? When have I ever disliked you, and I love you like a baby, don't you understand? ?”

Lu Qingyuan cried even louder. He was extremely grateful for his senior brother's frankness, senior brother's love, and senior brother's eccentricity, but... but he was so humble, and he even guessed his senior brother's sincerity just now. He really... deserved it!

Wiping away tears, Lu Qingyuan's eyes were red and swollen, and he sobbed intermittently: "I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I don't want to cry, but I really... can't control... I'm so useless, I can only cry, Pretend to be pitiful, senior brother must... must be very annoying, I hate it so much... I'm really... sorry..."

"There is no one else, I only have senior brother, I really like you, when I heard senior brother said that he is waiting for me, I was really happy, I was so happy that I wanted to cry. Senior brother is so good, so many people like senior brother, I am afraid of senior brother Hate me, I'm stingy, very useless, and I often feel like I'm dreaming, why is senior brother waiting for me, after all... After all, I'm like a girl, I can only cry and cry..."

Maybe it's because he has been looking up at his light, feeling ashamed and shameless, senior brother is so good, he is so humble, how can he be worthy of senior brother.

Lu Qingyuan spoke out his own insignificance. He had been hiding deep in his heart. He was also afraid that if his senior brother met someone better than him, he would stop waiting for him.

"I'm sorry, I can't help senior brother, I'll only slow you down, I'm so useless. I make everyone upset, everyone hates me, I have no meaning in this world, no one needs me, will senior brother stop waiting one day Me, I'm scared, after all... I'm not likable at all after all—"

"So I love you!"

Lu Qingyuan opened his mouth and couldn't say a word, tears rolled in his eyes, his breathing was stagnant, and his heart seemed to have stopped beating.

Brother, say, say, love...

Lu Qingyuan stammered out a few words and blinked blankly. The words just now were too heavy, smashing all the words in his stomach to pieces.

"Love... Senior brother said, said... But, but I am so, I—"

When the words came to his lips, Shen Mengzhuang blocked them all.Lu Qingyuan opened his eyes wide, his heart hit his chest violently, and only the sound of "thumping" heartbeat could be heard in his ears.

When he was hesitating to speak, Shen Mengzhuang cupped his face, lowered his head, and placed a light kiss on the rouge lips, shallow but long.

The evening wind blew the sleeves, causing ripples in the small rock pool. The leaves left the tops, drifted with the wind, drew a beautiful arc in the air, turned around lightly, and slowly fell on the surface of the pool.Carrying the summer wind, a leaf of greenery flows slowly.

The hair twines and dances, and even time is frozen at this moment.

Lu Qingyuan blinked, as if a warm current spread throughout his body, and a scorching peach blossom bloomed from the bottom of his heart. The desolation that was originally barren, after the spring called "Shen Mengzhuang", everything grew.

Fragrant forever.

Shen Mengzhuang let go of the stiff man in his arms, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the bright red lips with his fingertips, for fear that the kiss would hurt him.Seeing him frozen in place like petrified, he even forgot to breathe, his face was flushed, and he looked at him tenderly, and said with a light smile, "Is there anything else to say?"

Lu Qingyuan shook his head blankly, and blinked blankly, as if his three souls and seven souls had all flown to the sky, and he no longer knew his real name.

Shen Mengzhuang pursed his lips and smiled, took his cold hand, wiped off the remaining tears on the back of his hand, and coaxed: "Go back."

Lu Qingyuan hadn't regained his senses, and followed him step by step. Apart from the violent beating of his heart, he even felt that he had actually died suddenly, and only a body was walking.

Looking at Shen Mengzhuang's back, Lu Qingyuan stretched out his hand to cover his lips, unable to speak clearly, and said vaguely: "Senior brother...just...to me...to me..."

Ye Zhen Zhen has returned to normal, everyone tidied up for a while, then hurried back to An Xu Peak.

Although I feel ashamed in my heart, the feeling is getting stronger and stronger.Before leaving, Ye Zhen Zhen came to find Lu Qingyuan bravely, knowing that she had no face to face, but she still thought it through, at least she wouldn't feel so sad in her heart.

Lu Qingyuan was packing Shen Mengzhuang's clothes, when he saw Ye Zhenzhen approaching, he asked with a smile: "Senior Sister, what do you want me to do?"

Ye Zhen Zhen lowered her head, clutching the corners of her clothes tightly with both hands, before she could speak, just hearing his voice, she felt pain in her heart, and her tears dripped down with embarrassment.

After hesitating for a long time, Ye Zhenzhen opened her mouth slowly, her voice hoarse, and said: "I know you like senior brother, and I also know that I can't compare to him, so... so I wish you all. But I really like you, and I will I have always liked it. But, can you also look at me, even just a glance..."

Seeing her cautious appearance, Lu Qingyuan suddenly saw his own shadow, obviously a little embarrassed, shrugged and said softly: "No, I only like him."

Having nothing else to say, Lu Qingyuan ran away with his clothes in his arms, walked towards Shen Mengzhuang behind him, put his arms around his arms and looked up at him to talk, his eyes were shining with light, his brows and eyes were full of joy, and his heart was full of joy.

When everyone else was worrying about the three-character scroll, only Lu Qingyuan was absent-minded and out of mind all day long. Day and night, every moment, he was thinking about the kiss that day.Although he tasted it briefly, the warm touch lingered on his lips, making him blush hot.

Can't help but lick his lips, but Lu Qingyuan began to cheekily expect delusional, when is the next time?Is there a next time?