Those years when I was a tool person

With two masters taking turns delivering internal strength, Rong Ying's injuries healed quickly.

Although there are still old illnesses that are difficult to heal, it did not happen overnight, so the two seniors who felt ashamed did not say that they must clean up the toxins in his body within a few days.

Haste makes waste, now we can only adjust slowly.

Rongying lay on the bed for a few days, so idle that his hair almost grew, when he was bored, the hero opened the door and entered the room.

"Didn't you sleep?"

"I can't sleep anymore. I sleep all day long, and I always feel that I have made up for the lack of sleep that I have been waking up and practicing for so many years."

The hero was amused by his unlovable appearance: "How could it be so exaggerated."

Rong Ying sat up sadly: This is true.

"Since it's so boring, I'll take you out to play." The hero said in a coaxing tone.

"playing what?"

Forgive him for not being able to think of a scene where I am an adult in his 20s mentally, recovering from a serious illness and being led out to "play" by the elders.

"You'll know when you get out."

Sitting on the bed was also in a daze, Rong Ying thought about it, got up and followed the hero out.

Song Xin, who was outside helping the teacher dry out the medicine, saw Rong Ying come out, and immediately put down the medicine basket in his hand.

He walked over: "Why are you up?"

"It's too stuffy in the room. I'll take him out for a walk."

The hero held Rong Ying's shoulders, fearing that Song Xin would meddle in his own business and prevent them from going out, and he would take people out without waiting for Rong Ying's answer.

But Song Xin still hasn't forgotten the "good deeds" that the hero has done before, he is not forgiving, for fear that Rong Ying will be hurt again by this hero who is neither serious nor serious: "My master's injury is just a little better, you ask?" Have you passed the teacher and brought people out?"

"I've asked, I've asked," the hero pushed Song Xin away with one hand, eager to leave like a guilty conscience.

After Song Xin noticed it, he even pulled him away: "Let go of my master, or I'll call someone!"

"Oh, you brat, it's not over yet, is it?" The hero was annoyed, and couldn't help knocking Song Xin who was hanging on his lap unconscious with his hands, but was stopped by Rong Ying.

"Master has said that my injury is fine now, I just go out with the hero to relax, nothing will happen."

Hearing what Rong Ying said, Song Xin thought about it and let go, "Then I'll go out with you."

Anyway, he just doesn't trust Daxia.

The three of them walked all the way up the mountain and stopped on a hillside covered with green short grass.

The hero still did not forget to dismiss Song Xin: "Boy, your master's sword was forgotten in the medicine shed, you go back and get it, and let him move around."

Song Xin wasn't fooled, "Isn't it just to relax?"

What sword to take.

The hero said in a low voice, "The weather is so good, let me show you how to dance the sword."

"No, don't, don't want to see."

With that free time, he might as well look more at the little master, he is more eye-catching than a middle-aged man with a beard dancing a sword.

Hero: "..."

Seeing that the hero had something to say to him alone, Rong Ying glanced at Song Xin, and said to the hero: "Hero, if you have anything to say, just say it, Song Xin will keep it a secret."

The hero looked at Song Xin distrustfully.

"I promise not to leak the secret." Song Xin made a zip movement to his mouth.

Hero: "..."

What the hell is this?

Seeing that the hero was still hesitating, Rong Ying put pressure on him with a smile: "My master went to the mountain to collect medicine, and he should be back soon."

When the teacher comes back and finds that they are not in the medicine house, she will definitely come out to look for them.

by that time……

The hero gritted his teeth and went all out: "I want to pass on what I have learned all my life to you, and I must not let the old nun know about this."

Once the old nun found out, she would definitely feel that he was coveting that she had an apprentice, and shamelessly set his mind on her apprentice.

Hearing the hero's words, Rong Ying was surprised, and Song Xin was also surprised, he blurted out: "Hero, are you trying to poach my grand master's corner?"

Rong Ying: "..."

Don't say it, it's really similar.

The hero became angry from embarrassment: "What kind of poaching, I just pass on my skills, and I didn't say that I have to snatch people over to become apprentices."

Rong Ying somewhat understood what Daxia meant, and probably felt that he owed him something, and wanted to use this method to make up for it.

But the hero used his internal energy to heal his wounds every day during this period, and he had consumed a lot of energy, so he could no longer accept such a gift.

"I refuse." Rong Ying said, "Hero, you have already paid back what you owe me these days, so you don't need to do so much for me."

"Then what do you want me to do?" The hero rarely went crazy: "The old nun and I are obviously not very good people, so why did we fall on you, a little thing?"

It can only be said that everyone has weaknesses, even for people like them who have no concept of right and wrong and only rely on their own likes and dislikes to act as they please, there are existences that can directly poke their hearts.

And the weakness of him and Mrs. Jingshen was the quiet and sensible child who didn't cry or make trouble.

Because of the debt, I blame myself, and because it is irreparable.

"If you insist on giving me something, I have something I want." Rong Ying held back the gradually irritable hero, comforting him while not forgetting the task: "That is, please take Song Xin as your apprentice and pour all your money into it." Granted."

With a hero as his master, Song Xin's martial arts will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and then he will be able to retire.

The hero froze after hearing Rong Ying's words, and turned to look at Song Xin who was also stunned.

"It's not impossible..."

Song Xin's talent is very high, and he already meets the standards of a hero to recruit apprentices. He also likes this sharp-tongued young man.

only--

"I disagree!"

Song Xin recovered from the shock, her heart beating violently.

Because of Rong Ying's words, but also because of the subtext contained in his words.

Now is this going to ask Gu?Knowing that you won't live long, so you want to push the apprentice who has taught half of it to others?

Also, why should the compensation you paid for with your life be imposed on me?Song Xin stared at Rong Ying closely, his eyes almost popping out, trying to find out the answer from Rong Ying's eyes.

Rong Yingying didn't understand why he was suddenly angry, and looked at him worriedly, with no other emotions in his eyes.

Song Xin: "..."

He sighed as if discouraged, and said to himself, "...forget it, anyway, I just don't agree."

After speaking, he turned and ran away.

Rong Ying apologized to the hero, and immediately followed.

"Song Xin, wait!"

After the figures of the two disappeared, the hero who was left in place realized something was wrong after a while.

Isn’t the reaction of the master and apprentice a bit too boring——

As a master, he felt that he would not live long, and using favors for the welfare of his disciples, such a simple matter, how could it be difficult to accept Song Xin as if his wife was about to die?

……

Hearing Rong Ying's voice, Song Xin knew that he was chasing him, and he was a little bit happy while being angry.

But it's too embarrassing to stop like this, if you continue to run...

The injury on the little master's body was just right, so he didn't feel at ease to follow him in the mountains.

What if the injury recurs after a bump?

So Song Xin stopped decisively, he wanted to have a good talk with the little master.

Just as she was about to turn around and walk back, unexpectedly her foot hurt, Song Xin tilted her body and fell directly from the hillside.

He sprained his ankle when he ran into the ore pile to save Rongying when he was in the woodyard, but after applying the medicine in the medicine house, he didn't feel the pain again. It should be because he ran too fast just now, so he sprained it again.

Following him, Rong Ying saw Song Xin fall down the hillside, without hesitation, her steps quickened, and she jumped to hug Song Xin who kept sliding.

The two immediately rolled into a ball, and Rong Ying felt Song Xin's lips gently brushing her cheek.

"..."

Before he had time to think about whether he had encountered it by accident, Rong Ying felt a pair of powerful arms wrapped around his waist, protecting him in his arms.

This time it was definitely on purpose, he was sure!

Just as he was about to struggle, a warm breath hit his ear, Song Xin approached Rong Ying, and whispered into Rong Ying's ear, "Master, why did you come to save me?"

There was hidden hope in the words, and there was also a radiant pride. He was happy that Rongying rushed out to save him so desperately, and he was also looking forward to the answer he wanted to hear.

Rong Ying: "..."

Okay, okay, if there is a next time, I will definitely watch you roll on it.

Rong Ying raised his hand and grabbed a protruding stone, and the two finally stopped.

"Get up quickly... um!"

Song Xin was hanging on Rong Ying's body. As soon as the two stopped, he immediately took advantage of the length of his hands to wrap Rong Ying's hand holding the stone in his palm. At the same time, he lowered his head as if going to death, Rong Ying's mouth was blocked.

It was warm to the touch and as soft as he imagined.

Then...the two people with their lips touching just opened their eyes like this, looking at each other stupidly, and their eyes shone into each other's eyes, and they were all extraordinarily clear.

The novice was on the road, after waiting for so long, he finally found the car keys, but neither driver knew what to do next.

After being stiff for a long time, Song Xin tentatively stretched out his tongue and licked Rong Ying's lower lip, and immediately retracted it like a fire.

The little master is not yet an adult, so he feels guilty even for a kiss.

Many things changed imperceptibly, for example, Rong Ying, he didn't know why he didn't push Song Xin away when he kissed him, and he didn't know when he let go, and the person who grabbed the stone to fix the two of them became Became Song Xin.

After rubbing their lips together for a long time, Song Xin was finally willing to let go of Rong Ying. Their lips were separated by ten centimeters. Song Xin paused for a moment, then moved closer, and kissed Rong Ying's forehead heavily with a "bo'er". .

"I've been meaning to do this for a long time."

"..."

Rong Ying put his hands across his chest expressionlessly, separating the distance between the two: "Stop making trouble, and find a way to get up."

Song Xin couldn't help tightening the hand on Rong Ying's waist, he stared at Rong Ying's bleeding ear, and said with a serious face: "I'm not making trouble, I'm serious."

"..." Rong Ying raised his head, the sunlight was just right at this time, Song Xin couldn't see his expression clearly, but the affection in his eyes still hurt his heart.

"...you let go of me first."

"I do not."

Song Xin was particularly rebellious and took him into his arms again.

Rong Ying: "..."

The two of them were so close together, Rong Ying's heartbeat was in a mess, and she didn't notice that Song Xin's face and ears had turned red.

"I like you."

Song Xin's voice was trembling, and the composure he had managed to maintain had been wasted by him: "I like you very much, Han Jianlin."

"..."

The words Han Jianlin made Rongying wake up from this ridiculous dream.

He raised his head suddenly, wanting to touch Song Xin's face, but in the end he just closed his fingers quietly and clenched into a fist.

"I won't live long."

Sooner or later he will leave.

The author has something to say: Emotional drama is so difficult to write ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh