When the male protagonist's plug-in expires

"Hey, what's there to cry about?"

Accompanied by a bang, the rock-solid bamboo in front of Su Wei fell to the ground, and the narrow, long and thin bamboo leaves rustled to the ground.

The young man who fell down in front of the bamboo and was sobbing with his head down, rubbed his red eyes and raised his head in a daze, staring blankly at the one that he had chopped down all afternoon without any injuries, but now fell to the ground with a bang. Zhuzi couldn't speak for a long while, wondering if he was frightened.

Ah, are you scared and stupid?

Not far from Su Wei's side was a young man of the same age as him, but in comparison, that man's figure was taller and his facial features were more masculine and heroic.Different from Su Wei's slender and thin body, just by glancing at that person, one can feel the powerful power contained in that person's body.

Just when the man was wondering if he was too fierce just now, Su Wei had already stretched out his hand to wipe off that pink face, ran to the broken bamboo, and observed carefully for a long time .

Seeing him jumping up and down with a puzzled expression on his face, the boy couldn't help but want to go up and rub Su Wei's head, to see what was in his little head every day.

But at this moment, the little boy suddenly let out a oh, and suddenly realized: "The wind must be too strong to blow the bamboo down!"

Su Wei seemed to be very satisfied with the results he had produced, and he didn't even think about why the wind only knocked down the one plant in front of him.

Satisfied, he ran down the mountain with a small axe, ready to meet his master, but he turned his head as if suddenly remembering something, and laughed heartlessly at the boy with a weird face : "Xiao Jin, your face turns white and red for a while, how did you do it?"

Su Wei laughed loudly, and couldn't tell that he was wiping tears alone just now.Laughing to the depths, he yelled ouch, apparently out of breath.

Xiaojin: "..."

The tall boy was silent for a short moment, and then his expression returned to normal. He looked up at the late sky, and said to Suwei, "It's almost noon, and if you drag on, you won't be able to catch lunch."

His voice was not loud, but he immediately ordered the food that Su Wei missed most.The flushed boy who was laughing quickly stopped, and pulled Ajin past him, "If only I were like you."

Su Wei sighed with emotion, while leaning his head closer to the boy, his childish face was full of envy.

Ajin just smiled faintly, stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of Su Wei's head, and said in a low voice, "You are good enough."

The two small figures gradually disappeared in the sea-like bamboo forest of Junshan Mountain, walking further and further away.

The scorching sun hung high, and by the time Su Wei trotted all the way back, the back of his clothes had been wet with sweat and stuck to his skin.He was panting heavily, his eyes scanning back and forth in the room where people were coming and going, and he stopped when his eyes touched a familiar figure.

"Avi, here!"

Qing Yan waved at the sweaty boy, and patted the only seat left beside him, "Come here quickly, there are no seats left!"

Now it happens to be the time for the disciples of the peaks of Junshan to have lunch after their morning classes. These outer disciples who have not yet reached the bigu state will eat here, and the practice starts quite early in the afternoon, so every noon there will be people here. It is very lively, and if you take a step slower, you can only stand and eat.

Although Qing Yan is an inner disciple, due to his frail body, he often does solid training with Su Wei and other outer disciples.He has practiced spells since he was a child, and it is naturally much easier than those disciples who have never practiced immortality. Therefore, he can always finish the homework of chopping bamboo early, and he does not have to fight for the seat with the disciples who came later.

On the way Su Wei walked towards Qingyan, another tall and burly boy sat down on the stool, grinned at Su Wei, showing a provocative expression, "This seat I took it! Su Wei, go elsewhere!"

The young man spoke extremely arrogantly. Su Wei looked at the seat where he was sitting just now. Before he could say anything, Qingyan was rather dissatisfied and said: "Tsinghua, don't you have a seat? Why do you want to rob Su?" Victoria's?"

The young man named Qinghua raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, nodded and said: "I am happy, what's the matter? Qingyan, can you control it?"

He spoke triumphantly, not forgetting to cast a few sarcastic looks at Su Wei from time to time.

"you--"

Qing Yan's face turned pale with anger, his lips trembled, as if he wanted to say something.But at this moment, Su Wei waved his hand to signal Qingyan not to be angry.

"It's okay. I wanted to say it too. Forget it. I have an appointment with someone else. There are not enough seats."

He and Xiao Jin have two people, how can one seat be used?

Qingyan was stunned, as if he didn't expect Su Wei to use the accompanying person; but Tsinghua's face changed instantly, he stepped back subconsciously, and even knocked down the stool behind him, making a "bang" a bang.

"Enough, enough! It's unreasonable!"

Tsinghua's expression became ferocious, he kicked the stool that had fallen on the ground flying, and ran away muttering something to himself like a madman.

And the way he looked at Su Wei was like looking at some hateful monster.

hatred.

And fear.

Just now when Su Wei turned around, he realized that Xiao Jin was gone. He and Xie Qingyan hurriedly scanned the room, and ran out again after seeing no one. The boy was found by a stream not far away.

The young man was sitting lazily on a huge bluestone, and all the dazzling golden light shone on his side.His eyelids were lowered, his thin lips were tightly pressed, obviously thinking about something, but he noticed a familiar aura the first moment Su Wei appeared by the stream, he restrained the contemplation on his face, and said in a deep voice Said: "Why don't you go with Qingyan?"

Su Wei shook his head, and reached out to climb up the rock, but he was too short to climb up.Looking at Su Wei's little head poking around, Xiao Jin couldn't help stretching out his hand and pulling Su Wei up.

"Because we've already made an appointment."

While poking his head out to look at the rushing stream at his feet, Su Wei stroked his chest in fear, and subconsciously leaned towards the seat where Xiao Jin was sitting, without feeling the boy's gradually stiffening and rapidly scalding body.

"Well, well, that's right."

Xiao Jin stammered a little, which was rare, and there was a blush on his originally expressionless face. He secretly glanced at Su Wei, who was still looking around, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I don't know if I can pass the inner sect disciple assessment next month. If I can join the inner sect, then I can use the sword, and then we can fly in the sky together."

Su Wei held his small face with both hands, and he and Xiao Jin seemed to have seen him and Xiao Jin at ease with their swords in his mind, and the corners of his lips involuntarily raised slightly, revealing a happy smile.

"How are you preparing, Xiao Jin?"

Su Wei raised his head and asked, but he replied by himself: "You are so good, you will definitely pass, unlike me... If I don't pass by then, won't we have to separate?"

Having said that, he suddenly frowned.

"Will not."

The young man spoke calmly, turned his head, and his eyes happened to meet Su Weina's uneasy gaze. The waves in his eyes were slightly flat, his thin lips opened and closed, and the voice came to his ears against the wind. It made the originally low-minded boy open his eyes wide in an instant.

"Wherever you are, I will be there."

I will not leave you.

This is the promise between me and you.

The young man thought to himself, showing a faint smile.

In the rustling bamboo sea, the boy's voice continued to spread far and wide in the empty valley, and finally melted into the wind, and could never be heard again.

Su Wei likes to talk to himself.

As time passed, all the brothers from the same school thought he was a strange person, and all respected him at a distance.

In this regard, Su Wei is also very happy, because this way he can spend more time communicating with his good friend Xiao Jin.

But at this time, the system has already turned gray.

The Lord God personally handed over Su Wei to himself that day, and asked him to supervise him well. If the Lord God finds out that Su Wei is doing nothing here every day, then his year-end award will really be ruined.

Thinking of the fiancée who was still struggling in the village waiting for him to get the money back to buy a house, the system gritted its teeth and issued a warning to Su Wei.

Su Wei raised his eyebrows and pouted, wondering if he had listened to the system's words.

While coping with the system's nagging complaints, he took a brush and carefully sketched on the paper a tall and powerful image of himself in his mind in the future.

Looking down at his thin arms and legs, Su Wei wrote another item on the paper: strong and strong.

Then he glanced at the green peppers left on the plate on the table, and wrote "you can eat peppers" with a painful and tangled expression.

As a male protagonist, Su Wei has always felt heartbroken about his inability to eat spicy food.

How can a man not eat spicy food?

But it's a pity that as soon as Su Wei smells spicy, even if it's just a chili seed, he will feel creepy and his hairs stand on end. He is very, quite dissatisfied with this!

"You must be a strong, gentle, kind, amiable, kind, humble, tall, and mighty man."

Su Wei can't wait to use all the beautiful adjectives on this future self he imagined, no matter what qualities he has or doesn't have, he will give this person.

The boy raised his eyebrows, walked over and leaned over to look at the portrait drawn by Su Wei on the paper, and once again felt as if his heart had been pierced by thousands of arrows——

Excuse me, who is this deformed doll with a crooked nose, big head, short legs and long hands?

He had to sigh for his friend's painting skills, and at the same time couldn't help but think in his heart——

What kind of person does Su Wei like?

Will it be like this?

His nostrils moved slightly due to his inhalation, and he stretched out his hand shyly to touch his chin.

Although he has not grown to eight feet, but now he is only a teenager, and he will grow taller in the future.

Although the eyes are not full of story-like depths, they are still deep and deep

The appearance is not mature, but it can be said to be older than Su Wei, a kid!

After all the calculations, I seem to be not much different from the person Su Wei imagined!

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the extremely ugly portrait on the table, so he accidentally overturned the inkstone and poured all the ink on the portrait.

"Ah, my painting!"

Su Wei screamed, jumped up from the stool as if struck by lightning, desperately went to rescue the dead portrait, and gasped in grief.

At this time, he seemed to feel that someone gently stopped him with his hand, and then whispered: "I don't look like this."

Su Wei was taken aback for a moment, a thought popped up in his mind, and he said in disbelief, "Xiao Jin?"

After passing the entry test, the main god assigned the system to him, and he rarely had the chance to meet Xiao Jin.

After all, they haven't seen each other for more than half a month.

Thinking of this, he threw the ball of paper in his hand aside, and looked around the room.

The windows were ajar, and the wind from the bamboo sea passed through the room, leaving the room cool.

[System: May I ask what happened? 】

Su Wei shook his head, and touched his ears in a sense of loss, as if he could still feel the warmth left on his body by that person.

So hot, so hot.

It's as if it's going to be burned deep in the soul.