I heard that warm water can boil frogs

"You never know what you mean to me."

Song Yanmo walked to the door and suddenly said such a sentence.

Wen Chu looked at his leaving back, his face was obscure.In this way, Song Yanmo really liked Ling Qingchen for a long time.Wen Chu raised his eyebrows and said to himself: "Is this person so good? These one or two are all fascinated by the five souls..."

"Li Yuandao was able to leave the martial arts conference for him, and Song Yanmo was able to risk his life for him. But this blue face is as miserable as the red face, who would know him..."

Wen Chu sighed and stared at the top of the bed all night without sleep.

"Let him go."

"Yes."

Zhao Zhi soon brought Song Yanmo, and Wenchu ​​and Shujianzhu were sitting in the front hall for dinner, discussing the affairs of Wen's family, "You have been out of the valley for so long, and you haven't written a letter yet, right? Or... should you gone back?"

"No, I don't want to go back yet..."

"Then go to Wen's house tomorrow to find out if Wen Qi and his wife have returned home, and then send a letter back." This can also make people feel more at ease, and he happened to be thinking about it.

"I won't go!" Song Yanmo stood beside Wen Chu, looking at him with deep eyes.

Wen Chu's hand holding the spoon trembled, what does it mean not to leave?

"Where the owner of the valley is, the subordinates will naturally be there."

Wen Chu almost spat out a mouthful of soup, swallowed with sobs, coughed violently, his face flushed with cardiopulmonary analgesia.

"Come, come, drink water." Shu Jianzhu gave Song Yanmo a look, helping Wen Chu feel better.

Wen Chu raised his head and asked Zhao Zhi: "Is Li Yuandao in charge of Qianyin Valley now?"

"Yes."

"Did you hear that, now Qianyingu is in charge of Li Yuandao, and he has gone to Wenlingmei's house now. He has been away for about five days, so he won't miss it on the way, and he should be able to catch up now!"

Shujianzhu laughed muffledly, and Zhao Wenchu ​​gave him a wink: I agree with these words.

Wen Chu raised his eyebrows, and the two of them just went back and forth and joked secretly.

"I'm sure it's Ling Qingchen, not Li Yuandao."

Wen Chu remained silent, if Li Yuandao were here at this moment, how would he react?Does he know the physique of his junior brother who is a murderer?

Presumably, when they saw Song Yanmo, they mostly ignored or frowned.

"What are you thinking about being so happy?" Shujianzhu kept staring at him, seeing that the corners of his mouth were getting bigger and bigger, his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be impulsive.

"It's nothing..." Turning to Song Yanmo, he said, "Then you can follow, anyway, I don't care if I have multiple orders..."

Song Yanmo's face darkened, and he strode out.

Wen Chuyi was happy, and just happened to meet his evil smile when he turned his head: "I just went to Hongchen Pavilion to get something."

……

"By the way, what happened to Li Yuandao's side?"

"There is no news yet."

"Okay." Wen Chu frowned, it's better to practice swords, or think about asking Li Yuandao for a reward.

Xiaoyin was still stuck on the ground, and Wen Chu was lying on the ground with his hands behind his head.The breeze was blowing, the sun was shining lightly, and I fell asleep without knowing it.

The cold wind was blowing on the top of Yangshan Mountain. The two young boys looked to be eight or nine years old, and their little faces were flushed red from the wind and snow.Wen Chu looked at their eyebrows and eyes carefully, and suddenly became happy.This Qingsong old man in Yangshan has only taken in two apprentices in his life, and these two are naturally Li Yuandao and Ling Qingchen.

"Senior brother, the master said that he only needs to stand for two hours. Why don't you go in?" Ling Qingchen reached out and tugged at the corner of Li Yuandao's clothes.

Li Yuandao knows how to pretend to be so deep at such a young age?It looks awkward, but kind of cute.

Wen Chu stood not far away and looked at them with a big smile on his face.Li Yuandao didn't even look at Ling Qingchen, his black pupils were covered with a thin layer of snow, and his lips turned white.

Ling Qingchen's hand turned to pull his hand, Li Yuandao stared coldly, and was so frightened that he stopped moving.Could it be that he was froze by the wind and snow when he was a child, and he was always as cold as ice when he grew up.

"Come in." The old man's voice came from the door.

Li Yuandao just moved, his fingers were stiff and his feet seemed to be frozen for a long time, and he moved away for a long time, his two thin eyebrows were tightly fixed, Ling Qingchen saw the opportunity and came over to pull his leg.Muttering in his mouth: "I told you to come in or not, can't you move now?"

Regardless of Li Yuandao's dark face at this time, anyway, he is frozen and has no strength to beat him, so he said this without any scruple.

Li Yuandao frowned even deeper, but he didn't say anything to refute.

Wenchu ​​followed them into the door, and always felt that he knew Li Yuandao very well, but now it seems that this is not the case.

How can a child be born with such a personality, he doesn't like to talk and is always deep.

Rao Ling Qingchen's lively personality didn't change him at all when he was a child, but he suddenly remembered that when he first told Li Yuandao that he liked him, there seemed to be a crack in his cold face, and his back trembled.

It is estimated that this is the first time I have seen a man like a man, but there is no unbearable emotion in his eyes, but there is frost and snow in his eyes, which can freeze him to death.

Two little children were sitting by the fire with their hands clasped on their laps.The old man directly in front was sitting on a wooden couch, holding the "Mingchen Sword Manual" in his hand.

"I have demonstrated all the moves. You are now competing with the same swordsmanship. Whoever can find the flaw first will get the next sword manual."

The two responded at the same time, each holding a wooden sword, standing on both sides.Wen Chujianshi sat down beside the old man, he bet that Li Yuandao would win without any suspense.

"Brother Ling...Brother Ling..."

Shujianzhu squatted above Wenchu's head, it was already dark, and he fell asleep here!

"Brother Ling!" The sound of cutting books and candles echoed in his ears, and he woke up with a look of impatience.

"..." The competition that was about to start disappeared before his eyes, and he couldn't help but stare at the book and candle.

The latter sullenly said, "Go back to your room if you want to sleep. Why are you sleeping here? It's getting dark..." He stretched out his hand to pull Wenchu, as if thinking of something, and said, "Song Yanmo just took a handful of it." Qin just came over, and lived next door to you like a rogue!"

what!

Wen Chu strode towards the garden where he lived. In the past, he liked to listen to his good piano, but when he recalled the sleepiness last time, he felt like a thorn stuck in his throat, unable to swallow that thorn.

He was angry at the bottom of his heart, but his face was calm. Wen Chu immediately looked at Song Yanmo standing in front of the door.

"Live near me, so that you can test me again?"

Song Yanmo chuckled, "You've said it all, I can't deny the person that Leader Li recognizes."

Then his words blocked him, Wen Chu looked at him casually: "Since you recognize me as the owner of the valley, you have to obey the order. I like to be clean, and I will occupy this garden."

I feel a little guilty, there are no tigers in the mountains, so the monkeys will naturally start to dominate...

"Of order." Song Yanmo went in to get the piano, nodded at Chao Wenchu ​​and left the garden.

They left the two stunned in place.

"Brother Ling...what a skill!" Shu Jianzhu looked at the departing people and then at Wen Chu.

Wen Chu Qingrun's face contorted for a moment, he was already prepared for the theory that he would have to ask Zhao Zhilai to forcefully take him away in the end, but he didn't expect Song Yanmo to leave so simply?

Afterwards, Song Yanmo followed him respectfully, which made his heart shudder.Wen Chu used command words to test him a few times, but he responded without hesitation.

Wen Chu sighed, Song Yanmo was obedient to him.

"What is your status in Thousand Sounds Valley?"

"Responsible for information scouting and delivery."

Wen Chu squinted his eyes, which happened to be useful. "Help me find out the cause of Wen Chu's death."

Although Li Yuandao said that he killed it himself, he didn't believe it.

Song Yanmo was taken aback, with a look of embarrassment on his face: "I'm afraid this will be difficult."

"How to say?"

"Wen Chu disappeared a year ago, and I have no information about him. It wasn't until half a year ago, when Wen's family held a funeral suddenly, that there was news in the rivers and lakes: Wen Qi lost his son. It happened almost overnight. I went to check it myself that night, and there is no doubt that there is Wen Chu in the coffin."

"As for the time before disappearing, there is no trace of whereabouts."

After disappearing for half a year, where will he go?

"Do you remember..." Before the words came out, Wen Chu suddenly stopped.Just now, I almost asked him if he still remembered that he fell asleep in his room, so I cleared my throat on purpose, "Do you remember the last time Wen Chu spent with you? I remember that he and you seem to be very close."

"The last time was a year ago, and he said he wanted to be my companion..." Song Yanmo lowered his voice, "After I rejected him, he never came to me again."

Wen Chu's memory stopped at that time, what happened after that?

"Master Li seems to always reject people thousands of miles away, but he always looks at you with soft eyes. Every time Wen Chu comes to me, you are the one who complains most of the time."

"He's actually a very innocent person. Those who like him will jump on him, and those who don't like him will naturally hate him unabashedly..."

Wen Chu was silent for a while, isn't such a person good?

There is a voice in my heart answering myself: Of course it’s not good, I don’t care if others like it or not, and I don’t care if I’m covered in bruises, in the end it’s always not worth the loss.

Li Yuandao looked at him more and more coldly, and was about to freeze him at any moment.

"Try to check, and reply to me immediately if there is any news."

"Yes."

When Wen Chu returned to his room, he saw that the letter was still on the table, and after thinking about it, Li Yuandao had been gone for nearly ten days.There is no news, presumably it should be tricky.

Could it be that Li Yuandao really had such a cold face towards Ling Qingchen when he was a child?

Wen Chu rested his chin in one hand, remembering his dream.He clearly saw these things as an outsider, could it be... that is Ling Qingchen's memory?

There was a wrinkle between the eyebrows, and the strange thing made people uneasy.

But maybe this is just a guess of mine.

Being reborn in this body, Ling Qingchen's memories may still appear now... Will he remember all of them in the future?

But he couldn't remember his own affairs alone, and that piece of memory was completely blank.It's like being wiped off with a rag without leaving a trace.

"What happened, Wen Chu." Wen Chu tapped his head: "Why can't I remember?"

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