Dressed as the hero and villain Shizun

Zhuo Wusu tried to struggle, his dark eyes looked at Yu Yici, his voice was soft, "Master..."

"Don't talk," Yu Yici pinched his cheek, picked up a brush and dipped in the ink, "don't move."

So, no matter how hard Zhuo Wusu tried, he couldn't move even half a cent.

The cold tip of the pen brushed across the face, drawing three lines at the same time, and finally the tip of the nose also felt the coolness, Zhuo Wusu stared at the tip of the nose, watching it slowly turn black, wanting to cry without tears.

Yu Yici put down the brush, nodded in satisfaction, and condensed a piece of ice in front of the little apprentice.

Zhuo Wusu looked at himself in the ice, with a black nose and a colorful face, feeling aggrieved.

"Whose little black cat is this?"

"Humph!"

"The little black cat meowed."

"I do not."

"If you don't bark, you won't be able to move."

"...Meow~"

"Good boy!" Yu Yici's smiling face froze, the brush in his hand couldn't hold it steady, and fell to the ground.

Zhuo Wusu was aggrieved, but was forced by the master, and was laughed at by the master. His nose was sore, his eyes were hot, and Dou Da tears fell down instantly.Wiping away his tears stubbornly, Zhuo Wusu lowered his head, ignoring others.

Yu Yici's laughter was held in his throat, his face was blank, why...why did the little apprentice cry?

"Disciple?"

Zhuo Wusu turned his back and didn't look at Yu Yici.

"... Wusu?"

Zhuo Wusu turned his back to him, motionless.

"Don't cry, okay?"

"……not good!"

Yu Yici looked dazed, grabbed Zhuo Wusu's shoulder and turned him around, threatening with a sullen face, "Don't cry."

Forced to turn around, Zhuo Wusu froze for a moment, the ink wet with tears covered his entire face.

Yu Yici looked at the little apprentice who had turned from a little black cat into a little tabby cat, and he couldn't help but hold back his laughter, considering that he was crying sadly.

Zhuo Wusu lowered his head, not looking at Yu Yici, choked with sobs.

"..."

Yu Yici has a big head and doesn't know how to deal with children crying, "You are not allowed to cry!"

"Wuuuuuuuu..." Zhuo Wusu looked at Yu Yici with tears in his eyes, seeing his serious face and fierce eyes, he cried and said, "Master, master is so fierce wuuuuuu."

"I won't be fierce anymore, I won't be fierce anymore," Yu Yici wiped away his tears patiently, "I beg you, please don't cry, okay?"

Zhuo Wusu nodded, although he didn't cry out loud, he was sobbing all the time, "Mmm..."

Seeing Yu Yici, I felt that such a little apprentice was even more distressing. After pondering for a long time, he tentatively said: "I made a mistake as a teacher, I apologize to you?"

Zhuo Wusu's voice was muffled, "Really?"

Seeing this, Yu Yici breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately it was useful, "Really."

Zhuo Wusu wiped away his tears, his eyes were red, and his black pupils were clear and bright, "Then how can Master apologize to disciple?"

Yu Yici inexplicably felt something was wrong, but it passed by in a flash, like an illusion.However, how to apologize to the little apprentice... Yu Yici thought about it and didn't have any rules, so he could only ask: "I promise you a request as a teacher?"

Zhuo Wusu's eyes lit up, except for his smeared eye sockets and nose, he couldn't tell that he had just burst into tears.

"I want Master to hug you." Zhuo Wusu blinked and thought for a while, "I want Master to carry you!"

"..."

Yu Yici didn't understand at all that he wanted to hug or carry without asking him for spirit treasures and medicines.He already regretted it, he didn't want to agree to any of Zhuo Wusu's requests, but he couldn't take it back, so he had to do what he said.

But... Yu Yici twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled, "You have two requests, and as a teacher, you can only agree to one."

Zhuo Wusu was conflicted, he wanted Master to carry him, but also wanted Master to hug him, and he didn't want to give up on either.After a while, he made a choice, "I want Master to hug me."

Yu Yici was helpless, hugged Zhuo Wusu, and patted him on the back lightly.

A smile appeared on Zhuo Wusu's face, he hugged Yu Yici tightly, buried his head in his neck, "Master, you are so kind."

Ever since he was hugged by Yu Yici once, Zhuo Wusu became obsessed with letting him hug him. After taking a bath, while practicing calligraphy, and before going to bed, as long as he saw Yu Yici, he would lean forward and ask for a hug.

Just like three meals a day, make requests regularly, and one time will always succeed.

When Yu Yici retreated, Zhuo Wusu had already learned to tie his own hair, but he still wanted his master to do it for him.

Looking at himself in the mirror with neat black hair, Zhuo Wusu raised his hand, and tugged here and there, and the next moment, his hair became messy.Nodding in satisfaction, Zhuo Wusu stood up and went out of the room to greet Master.

"The disciple pays a visit to the master."

Zhuo Wusu saluted politely, with Yu Yici's figure imprinted in his dark eyes, he raised the corners of his mouth, showing his small canine teeth, and smiled obediently.

Yu Yici looked at him strangely, "Did you wash up after getting up?"

Zhuo Wusu nodded blankly, "Yes... yes."

Zhuo Wusu's hair is really too messy, people have to doubt, a mirror of ice was condensed in front of him, Yu Yici said: "Look for yourself."

Zhuo Wusu stood in front of the mirror, took a look, at a loss, "Master...Master, I..."

Seeing the disciple's annoyed face, as if regretting that he had met someone like this, Yu Yici smiled.

So, Zhuo Wusu lowered his head, pinched the hem of his clothes, "Master, don't laugh, okay..."

Yu Yici rubbed Zhuo Wusu's head and smiled even more.

"Master!" Zhuo Wusu pursed the corners of his mouth, his eyes filled with mist.

"..."

Yu Yici was terrified that Zhuo Wusu would cry, and he was most afraid that he would not cry out loud, but quietly wiped away his tears and choked up his sobs.

"It's okay, it's okay, Master will re-tie your hair, don't cry."

"Well," Zhuo Wusu sniffed, approached Yu Yici, and took his hand, "I want to be hugged by Master."

Why don't you just hug him, it's better than him crying, Yu Yici thought about it, hugged Zhuo Wusu and patted him, and then tied his hair.

With his back facing Yu Yici, Zhuo Wusu's eyes were crooked, he didn't look like he was about to cry.Not only did the master tie his hair, but also let the master hug him, Zhuo Wusu was very satisfied.

Ti Zhuo Wusu tied his hair, Yu Yici looked at the hair twirling on his head, and squinted his eyes.

In recent days, Zhuo Wusu often cried and wanted to be hugged, Yu Yici thought, this can't work!He had to find a way to make Zhuo Wusu understand what it means for a man to shed blood but not tears.

Zhuo Wusu felt a chill on his back, and a layer of goosebumps crawled up.Looking at the bright sun shining through Xuan Mu, Zhuo Wusu was puzzled, isn't it cold.

Arriving at the school happily, Zhuo Wusu was eager to share today's happiness with Qi Ao.But he talked for a long time alone, but Qi Ao didn't respond.

Normally, even if Zhuo Wusu didn't talk to him, Qi Ao could talk in front of him for half a day, but today he raised the topic, why didn't Qi Ao respond to him?

Zhuo Wusu was puzzled, "Qi Ao, why don't you speak?"

Qi Ao pointed to his mouth and shook his head.

Zhuo Wusu didn't understand, and wanted to ask again, but Liu Zetian walked in with the bell ringing for class.Zhuo Wusu had no choice but to give up, keeping his doubts in his heart.

But the doubts in my heart started, like a cat's paws scratching all the time. If I don't understand the doubts, I feel uncomfortable.

Zhuo Wusu was rarely distracted, turning his head to look at Qi Ao from time to time.Qi Ao sat upright, and it was rare that he didn't lose his mind, but he didn't listen to Old Man Liu's lecture seriously.

"Qi'ao?" Zhuo Wusu called out in a low voice while Liu Zetian bowed his head to look for information.

Qi Ao didn't answer, picked up a pen and wrote two words on the paper: "What's the matter?"

Looking at those two words, Zhuo Wusu was slightly startled, and also took up his pen to write: "Why don't you speak?"

Qi Ao pursed her lips, turned her head to look at Zhuo Wusu, her moist eyes were full of resentment.

Zhuo Wusu: "???"

"You two are flirting with each other, what are you talking about?"

An old and hoarse voice suddenly sounded, both of them were taken aback, and turned to look at Liu Zetian.

Zhuo Wusu said: "We...we, sir, that's not how flirting is used. Mr. Liu said..."

"What is this?" Liu Zetian picked up the papers on which the two had written, read them one by one, stroked his beard, "If you don't pay attention in class, you will be punished."

Qi Ao and Zhuo Wusu looked at each other and lowered their heads.

"I'll punish you to sweep away the dead leaves in the yard, don't be lazy."

"Yes, sir."

The golden fallen leaves spread all over the ground, and when they stepped on it, they made a crisp sound.

Zhuo Wusu took two brooms, handed one to Qi Ao, leaned against him, and asked persistently: "Qi Ao, why don't you talk?"

Qi Ao puffed up her cheeks, stared at Zhuo Wusu, raised her hand to cover her mouth, "You are not allowed to ask any more!"

"Why?"

Qi Ao dragged the broom and walked away, "You are not allowed to ask any more questions!"

"Okay, I won't ask any more, don't be angry."

Only then did Qi Ao look like he was smiling, his eyes were crooked, but his mouth didn't open, it was still closed.

"However," Zhuo Wusu asked while sweeping the fallen leaves, "Why do you speak... with a feeling of leaking air?"

"!!!"

The sore spot was poked, Qi Ao hit Zhuo Wusu with a broom, blushing.

Zhuo Wusu hurriedly dodged, with a confused look on his face, "Qi Ao, what's wrong with you?"

Qi Ao waved the broom and shouted: "Zhuo Wusu, are you looking for a beating? Tell me, who's talking leaking out?!"

The pink lips opened and closed, revealing the teeth, Qi Ao had a mouthful of small white teeth, but two front teeth were missing.At first glance, it looks like a black hole, and the cute Qi'ao is not so cute anymore.

Zhuo Wusu was dumbfounded, he even forgot to hide with the broom, "Qi Ao, your teeth..."

The melodious sound of bells came to my ears, and a graceful woman came from a distance.

"Junior Brother," Liu Ling'er covered the corners of her mouth and chuckled, "Qi Ao, he just changed his teeth."

"Change teeth?"

"Yes, children will lose their teeth when they are six or seven years old." Liu Ling'er pinched Zhuo Wusu's cheeks, "But don't worry, the teeth will grow back in a few months."

After throwing the broom, Qi Ao looked like a defeated rooster, with his head downcast, "But it doesn't look good without teeth."

Liu Ling'er said: "Who says it's not good-looking? Qi Ao is the cutest child."

"Really?" Qi Ao turned to look at Zhuo Wusu who had perfect teeth, no matter how he looked at him, he seemed more attractive, "Sixth Master Uncle, you are lying."

After looking at Qi Ao for a while, Zhuo Wusu suddenly turned and ran towards the classroom, and came out with a pen and ink after a while.

"Qi'ao, if you paint my front teeth black, I'll be just like you!"

"Really?"

"Ok!"