I won't show mercy to you

The first time Zhuo Yu had the emotion of "like" was on his eighth birthday.

It was the first time he had his own saber, the blade was smooth and beautiful, and the tassel was red, although the little Zhuo Yu still had a bit of trouble picking it up, but he was still so excited that he was gesturing nonsense on the top of the mountain After working all afternoon, I went back to my room until my arm was so sore that I couldn't lift it up.

Holding the hilt of the sword by herself and performing smooth moves, and listening to the pleasant sound of the wind as the sword cut across the sky, Zhuo Yu was sure at that moment that she liked swords.

The blade of the sword needs to be polished every day, and the fringe of the sword needs to be combed every day.

Every day, I have to find an unlucky ghost on the mountain and try it out. If I win, I will be complacent. If I lose, the world will fall apart. I don’t want to eat but I insist on finding out my mistakes.

Zhuo Yu is very smart and talented, but his emotional intelligence is really low, and he is ruthless every time he competes with others. Later, every time the disciples on the mountain saw him coming with a sword, they would scream, "Brother Zhuo Yu is here to beat someone again!" It's gone" and immediately fled away.

Zhuo Yu also felt that it was boring, so he had to make gestures to an old pine tree by himself for two full years.

In the third year, the master took another boy up the mountain.

Zhuo Yu has always been too lazy to take the initiative to deal with people. He only vaguely remembered that he was a pretty boy, but he was thin and small, so he didn't take it seriously, and continued to practice swords by himself.

However, once after eating, Zhuo Yu was nibbling an apple and passing by the training ground. When he glanced casually, he happened to see the boy practicing sword alone.

It can be seen that the swordsmanship is still a little jerky, but what is rare is that every move and style is not muddy at all, it is properly lifted and retracted, and the details are well grasped, and it just shows a bit of rare lightness.

Zhuo Yu's eyes straightened.

He gnawed half of the apple in his hand with a click, wiped the sweet and sticky juice on his pants carelessly, and entered the training ground happily.

He pulled his neck at the boy and shouted: "You started the fourth move late, and your waist is not strong enough, so you lost the rhythm in the back!"

The boy's side face was a bit cold at first, but he turned his head in a daze when he heard the words, as if he didn't understand when a big black mouse came out behind him to point out the country.

Seeing his dumbfounded look, Zhuo Yu thought that he didn't understand, and he didn't bother to waste any more words, so he just drew his sword out of its sheath and gave an explanation from his own experience.

Later, Zhuo Yu won.

Zhuo Yu was very happy, not because he won, but because he played really well, like meeting his opponent.

"You have talent."

Zhuo Yu panted and said straight to the point, "My name is Zhuo Yu, and I should be considered your senior brother. If you don't want to call your senior brother, you can just call me by my name—I see your swordsmanship is spiritual, you... you may wish to call me by my name every week in the future. Have a fight with me?"

The boy seemed taken aback.

Zhuo Yu thought he was unwilling, scratched his head, and tentatively said with a little humility: "...Once a month is fine, or if you think..."

"It's okay, just call me anytime you want."

The boy sheathed his sword and opened his mouth softly.

His fingers were a little stiff and rubbed back and forth on the hilt of the sword, and he couldn't help but raised his eyes to look at Zhuo Yu, his eyes were full of curiosity and inquiry.

He paused, and finally added in a low voice: "I...my name is Tan Ting."

With an opponent, Zhuo Yu's energy in sword practice has doubled. Whenever he feels that he has improved, he will compete with Tan Ting.

He looked at the man in the white clothes fluttering in the fairy style, and always felt that he should belong to the hexagram of Xi Jing who is not wary. Zhuo Yu was also afraid that he would be annoyed by others, so he left after the fight without much greetings, thinking It's better to leave it clean for others.

At that time, Zhuo Yu never imagined that this sword, who had been compared with him for almost ten years, had always been respectful to him, and his indifferent junior brother would sit beside him at this moment, holding his mobile phone , carefully and seriously editing the first circle of friends in his life.

And he has become his camera tool.

"Don't block the light outside, Zhuo Yu."

Tan Ting blamed.

He started to arrange the dates in Zhuo Yu's palm more neatly, looked at them carefully for a while, and then said, "Raise your hands higher, higher..."

Zhuo Yu had never been replaced like this in her life, and she was so depressed that she wanted to quit on the spot.

Tan Ting left the hospital this morning, just in time for the entire army to take the car back to school. It can be said that the part he really participated in this four-day autumn tour was probably only the first night.Lying in the hospital these days with nothing to do, Zhuo Yu taught him a few more functions on the phone, thinking it would be good to pass the time by learning how to use it.

The first thing Tan Ting learned about was the feng shui treasure of Moments.

He looked enviously at the Chinese cabbage, eggplant, and pumpkin sent by others in his circle of friends. First, he slowly liked each one, and then he hugged his phone and started to stare blankly.

Zhuo Yu knew that he wouldn't say anything, but he must still have some regrets in his heart.

So Zhuo Yu softened his heart after all, and complained a few times, but still changed the ground with his hands honestly, helping him find the angle.

He was really bored holding the jujube, and his eyes fell on Tan Ting's concentrating side face involuntarily, and he lost his mind for a moment - his eyes first fell on the eyelashes as soft as duck down, and then slowly slid down the tip of his nose to the Pink and soft lips, and then stop.

For no reason, Zhuo Yu recalled the dream that smelled like pears, had flower petals and kisses that day.

Tan Ting finally chose the picture here.

He slowly typed "Pears and jujubes are ripe in August in front of the court, and they can climb a tree a thousand times a day" word by word, and tilted his head to check it over and over again, and then pressed the send button with satisfaction.

As a result, as soon as he raised his head, he met Zhuo Yu who was still holding the jujube in a daze, blushing and staring at him in a daze.

"Zhuo Yu?"

Tan Ting asked blankly, "What's wrong with you? Why is your face so red?"

Only then did Zhuo Yu come back to her senses, coughing dryly and frantically stuffing the dates, feeling her heart was about to burst out of her throat in an instant.

"It's okay."

He pretended to be calm and stammered, "Well, this date is a bit hot, no, there are hot dates in this car..."

Tan Ting: "..."

"It's a bit hot in this car."

Zhuo Yu finally managed to speak clearly. He turned his face away, panted and took out his mobile phone, trying to change the subject, "You finished sending? I'll go and see..."

Tan Ting hummed in a good mood, and continued to hold the phone to reflect on the jujubes he took, only to think that the plump and juicy jujubes are pleasing to the eye.

Jiang Daren is surfing the Internet all the time, immediately praised and commented in seconds, and at the same time very cunningly said: "A good poem with a good jujube, it's so wonderful -- but it's Tan Ting who made the scene Is it your classmate's own?"

Tan Ting was in a daze, and he jumped into the pit without hesitation: "No, classmate Zhuo Yu held it for me."

Jiang Daren replied in a second with unclear meaning: "Oh~ so~"

Zhuo Yu fell silent when she saw these comments.

He bent his fingers, first gave Tan Ting a thumbs up, and then clicked on the picture, looking at his hands appearing in the camera, he was in a rare moment of fascination.

Then when she reacted, Zhuo Yu suddenly found out in horror that the corner of her mouth was inadvertently raised slightly at a very wrong angle.

Zhuo Yu seemed to finally realize that something was wrong with her.

The only thing that used to be able to control my mood so much was the meals cooked by Jian and senior sister.

But now why, my emotions always seem to be affected by someone silently, his every frown, smile and every move, even the appearance of his cheeks bulging when eating, is...

"Zhuo Yu."

Just in time, the culprit came over with his mobile phone in his hand, pointed at the screen, and asked himself in a daze, "Look, Jiang Daren's profile picture..."

Zhuo Yu was startled, and leaned forward to take a look, and saw Jiang Daren's original portrait of Peppa Pig turned into a photo of himself and a boy. Zhuo Yu clicked on the portrait to zoom in, and his fingers froze immediately.

He and Tan Ting looked at each other for three seconds, and neither of them could speak for a while.

"Let me introduce to you, my partner is Xu Ling."

Jiang Daren said politely, "We met on the basketball court, knew each other and the online world, and fell in love at this moment. I hope everyone can bless us."

Han Ziqian screamed in disbelief and backed away with his head in his arms. Zhuo Yu met Tan Ting's eyes in silence. Both of them could see the deep shock and bewilderment from each other's eyes.

"How many days has it been since we went out and had weekends?"

Zhuo Yu asked faintly and vaguely in Tan Ting's ear, "It's only seven or eight days. Are people in this world so sloppy when it comes to dealing with emotional matters?"

Holding the basketball, Xu Ling smiled and waved to everyone, then he turned around again and said to Jiang Daren meekly: "Aren, go and play quickly, don't worry about me."

Jiang Daren took Xu Ling's hand sadly, shook it and said, "But you and I have only met for an hour today, I don't want to be separated from you at this moment, even if it's just for a second—"

Tan Ting finally recovered his strength, he shook his head to signal Zhuo Yu to go play without worrying about himself, and slowly sat on the stand behind him.

Xu Ling handed the ball to Jiang Daren.

He stood on tiptoe and kissed Jiang Daren's side face with a smile, and waved his hand.So Jiang Daren foolishly touched his face and hey hey three times, then ran away with the ball in his arms.

However, Xu Ling turned his head briskly in the next second, and met a pair of eyes that were cold, vigilant, and even slightly hostile.

Yo heh.

"Aren and I fall in love at first sight."

Xu Ling generously sat down next to Tan Ting, "Although I didn't have any feelings for him at first, we have common hobbies and games. When we chat, the atmosphere is very good. He is honest and fun. So I said yes to him."

Tan Ting is still very vigilant: "But you clearly still..."

Xu Ling was stunned, then giggled, and couldn't help pinching Tan Ting's face.

"I didn't know you two were a couple at the time, kid. After all, whoever sees a handsome guy wants to go up and ask for a WeChat."

Xu Ling said, "But now I really like Ah Ren, don't worry—forget it, I just apologized to you today, and you and your partner should be fine."

Tan Ting paused,

"He, he is not my... object."

Tan Ting avoided Xu Ling's hand, rubbed his face again, and then opened his mouth slowly.

Xu Ling was dumbfounded.

If I remember correctly, the last time these two people drank a cup of milk tea together in front of me to make myself feel ashamed, and seeing the two of them going in and out in pairs every day, this is not a young couple, so can it be said...

"Are you brothers?" Xu Ling asked hesitantly.

Tan Ting gave Xu Ling a strange look and shook his head.

Xu Ling was completely confused.

He sat there in a daze for a while, then asked, "Do you like him?"

Tan Ting'er's roots were reddish, and he still didn't speak, but silently tore off the plastic bottle sticker on the mineral water bottle, flattened it, folded it into a small square piece and pinched it in his palm.

Just when Xu Ling thought he didn't want to talk to her, she heard Tan Ting suddenly and inaudibly humming softly.

Xu Ling regained his spirits all of a sudden.

He thought about the current situation of the two people, and instantly understood that the two were still in the ambiguous period and their hearts had not communicated with each other, and they were in the most sweet and exciting stage.

"I can help you."

Xu Ling said, "Alphas are all single-minded. If you keep silent like this, how can he know?"

The edge of the plastic bottle sticker scratched Tan Ting's index finger, leaving pale, whitish, thin scratches.

This is actually the second time Tan Ting has heard such words in the past few days. Whether it is the nurse sister in the hospital or Xu Ling, they can always think of things very simply, as if they can act directly regardless of the consequences. brave.

It's not that Tan Ting hasn't plucked up the courage to talk to Zhuo Yu over the years, but every time after the competition, Zhuo Yu would say a few words in a simple and shocking way, then waved his hand and turned away, as if Don't want to stay the same at all.

So Tan Ting's secret brewed fruit tea and snacks were discarded.

He didn't have any other thoughts afterwards, thinking that it would be good to see Zhuo Yu more often, even if it was just a sword fight.

"unnecessary."

He said stiffly, "As far as I am now, it is already..."

"You don't have to poke anything, just make small, small changes."

Xu Ling bent his eyes and interrupted him, "You know, even if I don't mind him, there are still so many pairs of eyes staring at him on the playground, you don't have to be afraid—"

When Zhuo Yu finished playing and walked to the sidelines, Tan Ting was holding up his mobile phone to exchange WeChat messages with Xu Ling.

He watched Xu Ling put his mobile phone close to Tan Ting's ear again with a smile, and said something mysteriously, then Tan Ting froze for a moment, and then his ears and face turned red.

Zhuo Yu:?

"... When did you get along so well?"

Zhuo Yu stepped forward to take the water, and looked at the two people's hands together hesitantly, "No, what are you doing?"

Xu Ling squeezed his eyes at Tan Ting.

Tan Ting hesitated for a long time and dared not move, he frowned hesitantly, turned his face away, and gave Xu Ling a questioning look very uncertainly.

It wasn't until Xu Ling nodded calmly at him that Tan Ting took a breath as if making up his mind, and turned around slowly.

He raised his face, looked straight at Zhuo Yu with his clean eyes, paused for a moment, and then opened his mouth firmly and clearly.

"I won't tell you." Tan Ting said.