When You Jinge first came to the Ghost Control Sect, he didn't say a word, he kept a small face all day long, his eyes were gloomy and quiet, he didn't look like he should be at his age.

Going to the morning class with other disciples of the same age, he sat at the end with a book in his arms, did not talk to other senior brothers and did not take the initiative to ask questions, and always stared at the cloud formation outside the window in a daze. Looking for the head, said: "This child can't go on like this, sooner or later he will be abolished."

Hua Qingqiong sat on the top seat, crossing his legs and wearing a black cloak. His long black hair was casually pulled behind his head, revealing a long, fair neck with a beautiful curve that made people want to take a bite.

He just leaned back in the chair without any attitude of being in charge, and said slowly: "What do the others say?"

"Mihai wanted to take him to play, but he ignored them." The elder stroked his long beard and sighed, "The other senior brothers tried to make him laugh, but he beat him up. This, this..."

It just so happened that Wu Xi was at this time—the boy was still young at that time, and the word "Chaosheng" hadn't yet existed, so he was called Wu Xi.

Wu Xi came in with the tea he had just brewed. The young boy was tall and straight, with his head upright and his chest fluttering. His black hair that just reached his shoulders was tied into a bunch with a red string, and a few strands of hair fell on the side of his face. His pretty face became clearer and gentler, his pupils were black and shiny, and when he looked at people, he had a spring-like temperament, no matter young or old, he would have a good impression of him.

Wu Xi stepped over the threshold and saluted, "Master, the third elder."

The third elder nodded appreciatively, and asked warmly, "How is Xi'er's classwork recently? I heard from the master that you are spending time with your uncle Wancheng in the refining room to refine weapons again? Did you refine anything?"

"I want to make a small Soul Melting Cauldron." Wu Xi said generously, "It's just that my talent is not good, so I haven't figured it out yet."

"With your uncle here, there will always be a solution." The third elder said with a smile, "I just came to my place with a few baskets of fresh loquats, and you can go to my place to get some later."

Wu Xi smiled, with a small mole on the corner of his mouth sunken in a small dimple, making him look even more lovable: "Thank you, elder."

Only then did the third elder remember the business, turned around and chatted with the sect leader for a few words before leaving.

Wu Xi stood aside and listened for a while, and waited for the elder to leave before he frowned and said, "Master, why don't you let Jin Ge live in my courtyard, so that I can take care of him."

"The younger disciples all live together, and he made an exception, what do the other disciples think?" Hua Qingqiong said indifferently.

"After all, he has a special background." Wu Xi said, "I have seen him have nightmares before and stay up all night. It won't work like this."

Hua Qingqiong groaned, and looked at him with raised eyebrows: "How do you know he's having nightmares? You don't rest in the middle of the night, and you're wandering around the mountains again?"

"It's just admiring the moon." Wu Xi laughed, with the confidence and calmness that is unique to him because he was born in a wealthy and well-loved family. , let Jin Ge live in my courtyard, and move out after he gets better."

"You..." Hua Qingqiong shook his head, with a disapproving look on his face, but he did not refuse.

That evening, when You Jinge came back from dinner, he found that his bedding and luggage were gone.

A young disciple who was the same age as him sat in the yard and said, "Brother asked me to tell you to go find him when you come back."

"Will you live with Eldest Brother in the future?"

"I saw it, the elder brother took your things away."

"It's hard to say, I want to drive you down the mountain!" Someone said, "Who told you to fight before!"

You Jinge didn't have a good relationship with his fellow apprentices, so he pursed his lips and walked into Wu Xi's yard with a dark face.

Although he was rescued by Wu Xi and the head master, Wu Xi took care of him for a few days because of illness and fever in the first few days when he first arrived, and he came to live with disciples of the same age when he recovered. Hospital, and I haven't seen that senior brother very much since then.

Everyone said that senior brother is very busy.

When everyone mentioned Wu Xi, there was light in their eyes, as if it was their pride to have such a senior brother in the Ghost Control Sect.

You Jinge doesn't quite understand how a person can be admired like this. Wu Xi is not much older than himself, but no one has ever said anything bad about him. You Jinge thinks that this person is either too pretending or too Hypocrisy, or just plain boring.

But Yuguizong is his last foothold, and he has no home anymore.He was a little flustered at the moment, afraid that he would really be driven down the mountain.

All the way to Wu Xi's courtyard, the location is very good, very close to the main hall where the master lives, and in the distance, you can see mountains surrounded by clouds floating under your feet, birds chirping past, large bamboo forests and unknown Big trees towered around the yard, and there was a small pond in the yard with a small bridge on it, and camellias bloomed all around.

You Jinge looked in the yard for a while before turning his eyes to the low-key and ordinary cabin. The cabin is connected from left to right. There is a kitchen at the back, a study and two bedrooms in the front. The front door is open, revealing the small and quiet interior. Come to the main hall.

Wu Xi poked his head out from the bedroom next door, smiled at him and said, "Here you come? Have you eaten yet?"

You Jinge stood there awkwardly, wearing a white student uniform and a vermilion belt, nodded: "Brother, I've eaten."

"Don't be so nervous." Wu Xi came out of the room, straightened the hem of his clothes, rolled up his sleeves to reveal a slender wrist, and said gently, "Come and see your room, why don't you tell your brother, don't be restrained. "

You Jinge is also considered tall among his peers, not much shorter than Wu Xi. He has short hair standing upright, and the white student uniform on his body reveals a milky look like a porcelain doll, so cute.

Even though he has a straight face and gloomy eyes, he is still very cute.

At this moment, he said blankly, "I... live here?"

"Live here temporarily." Wu Xi nodded, "You don't like living with so many people, do you?"

You Jinge didn't answer, but his expression said everything.

Wu Xi said with a smile: "I happen to have a vacant room here, so I told Master to let you live here. Let's talk about it later. I will also supervise your homework on weekdays, but we have to agree on one thing first... ..."

Wu Xi walked over in a few steps, squatted down slightly and stretched out his hand: "If you are unhappy in the future, tell me first, you can't hit people casually, huh? Come on, pull the hook."

You Jinge's eyes turned around his face, and then fell on those white and slender fingers.

"If you don't pull the hook, I can only let you move out." Wu Xi said, "This is the opportunity I finally asked Master for. Are you unwilling?"

Compared with living with those noisy disciples, the environment here is better, and you can have a separate room.

Senior Brother Wu Xi... doesn't look bad either.You Jinge thought: He looks good when he smiles.

You Jinge pursed his lower lip, stretched out his hand to hook Wu Xi, and said softly, "Got it."

Wu Xi rubbed his head with a smile, couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch his cheek again, and praised, "Who said you're not easy to get along with? I think you're very obedient!"

You Jinge quickly hid back, frowned and said, "Don't touch..."

"Okay, don't touch it." Wu Xi smiled, "Let's go, let's go see your new room?"

You Jinge has been living here for several years, time flies, the young man grows taller, his face gradually loses his milkiness and becomes green and aloof, but the gloomy look in his eyes becomes more and more serious every year.

He changed into a crisp green shirt with a black belt, a wooden sword on his back, and an insect repelling sachet made by his senior brother hanging on his waist. The embroidered picture was a fish holding a camellia, very delicate and beautiful.

On the day he got the sachet, the eyes of the other senior brothers were full of envy, which made him proud for a long time.

When he came back from the school grounds, he passed the refining room and walked in, still holding a few books in his hands, his long black hair was tied up high, making his small face handsome and sharp.

"Senior Brother!" He yelled crisply, "Senior Brother, are you there?"

"Here!" Wu Xi coughed a few times in the refining room, and pushed open the window. The black air inside surged out instantly, making people cry.

"What are you doing again?" You Jinge glanced through the window, but couldn't see anything in the darkness, "I almost burned the house down last time, so what is it this time?"

"It's not burning, it's not burning." Wu Xi's face was ashen, and he laughed, "This time I reacted quickly. Shhh, don't tell Master."

"Such a big smoke, blind people can see it." You Jinge sighed, stretched out his hand to help Wu Xi wipe off the gray and black cheeks, stroked the soft skin with his fingers, paused slightly, and intentionally touched the skin with greediness. Stayed for a while.

Just at this moment, Mi Hai came over following the smoke, put his hands on his hips and said, "I knew it was you again! Come out and let me see, where is the injury?"

Wu Xi opened the door and came out, patted the ashes on his body, and was pulled over by Mi Hai to check him up and down. He was tickled and said with a smile, "It's okay! It's really okay! Hey, don't touch it, it's so itchy hahahaha——"

You Jinge's eyelids twitched, his heart seemed to be on fire, which made him extremely unhappy.

He is still young, so he doesn't know what this means, he just stepped forward and pushed Mi Hai away, stretched out his hand to pat the ashes and straighten his senior brother's hair, and said without squinting: "Don't bother senior brother Mi, I'll be fine."

"Hey brat, do you think I'm a rarity?" Mi Haidao said, "If your senior brother hurts a hair, my master and I can't live with the head of the sect! I'm a sinner, I chose the wrong master... "

Wu Xi couldn't help lowering his head and sniggering, You Jinge glanced at him, his gaze fell on the little mole on the edge of his red lips, he couldn't help but feel a bit itchy, and wanted to step forward to take a bite.

He looked away, and took his brother's hand to leave: "Let's go back first."

Wu Xi let him pull her, turned around and told Mi Hai: "Don't move things in the room! I finally got it together..."

"You go!" Mi Hai looked at the dark room, feeling exhausted, "You are not allowed to come for these two days!"

Wu Xi was dragged all the way back to the courtyard by his junior, Wu Xi asked him, "Have you fed the fish? Have you watered the flowers?"

"It was ready when I left in the morning." You Jinge said, "I'll boil water for you, you take a bath first, look at the ashes all over..."

"Hey." Wu Xi put his arm around his junior brother's shoulder, and said contentedly, "My junior brother is so good!"

You Jinge pursed his lower lip, turned around and left in a hurry.

When the water was ready, Wu Xi took a shower in the room without closing the window.

You Jinge was sitting on the small bridge reading a book, looking past the window at the people in the room from time to time.From his angle, he couldn't see the whole picture, but he could still see his brother's white shoulders and the nice curve of his neck when he turned his head sideways.

Wu Xi lay on the wooden barrel and closed his eyes to rest. The smell of camellia came into his nose along the wind. It was fresh and sweet with the smell of wind and rain.

He was happy physically and mentally. He picked up a little water with his fingers and splashed out of the window. A few birds chirped and avoided, and then hopped along the window sill, looking inside.

Wu Xi was just thinking it was fun, when You Jinge suddenly appeared behind the window, drove Xiaoque away with the book in his hand, and said with a blank expression, "I don't close the window, I'll catch a cold later."

"It's just you and me in the yard, what are you doing with the windows closed?" Wu Xi said, "I even helped you take a bath before, are you embarrassed now?"

You Jinge's ears were a little red, he turned around and leaned against the window without looking inside, and said sullenly: "Who is embarrassed? It's not a big girl."

Wu Xi poked You Jinge's shoulder with his wet finger: "How about those brothers washing their hair? I'm really tired in the refining room today..."

You Jinge hesitated for a moment, turned around, rolled up his sleeves, and went in through the window: "Then close your eyes."

Wu Xi muttered, "It's not easy to walk through the door."

You Jinge sat on one side, rolled up his senior brother's long hair and slowly washed it for him. Under the waves, the boy's tough and firm skin could be seen at a glance, and a waistline was hidden in the shadows.

There was a splash of water, and neither of them spoke.

Wu Xi closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep, You Jinge was in a daze, his book was still thrown on the window sill, and the little bird that had been chased away before came back with fluttering wings, his black bean-like eyes reflected the two people in the room, It is a rare time when the time is quiet and peaceful, and the room is peaceful, as if time is about to freeze here, turning into an ancient painting that is gentle and has the fragrance of camellia.

So many years later, when You Jinge looked back in the purgatory on earth, he could still think of the sunshine of that day, the noise of the little sparrows and the sweetness of the flowers, as well as the trusting back of his senior brother who turned his back to him, and the black stroke in his hand. The hair, with the moist moisture and the ignorant little thoughts of the teenager, vibrates in the chest in conjunction with the heartbeat, which makes people feel at ease.

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