The weather is getting colder and colder, and winter is coming soon. Just after the beginning of November, there is a thick layer of snow outside. Usually the first snow is very small, but this year it is bigger than usual.

In the past few days, Meng Wanhe didn't stare at Ning Xi anymore, not only did he not stare at him, he didn't even show up at all. Ning Xi knew that Meng Wanhe was in that secret room in Luowan Pavilion, but he couldn't get in at all. Moreover, Meng Wanhe did not allow him to enter.

He also wanted to sneak in, but Meng Wanhe found out, beat him up, and told him coldly that he would get out of Yongwang Mountain if he dared to do this again. It was the first time that Meng Wanhe, who never scolded others, scolded so disregarding his image. He, Ning Xi, clutched his stomach and screamed for pain to escape.

The secret room was very dark, Meng Wanhe didn't take out any lighting, he didn't want Fubai to see him lose his composure.

Outside, it's snowing.

He hates snow.

Fu Bai died in winter, which was the first snow day, so Meng Wanhe hated snow very much.

The Luowan Pavilion is not cold, and the temperature is moderate, because there is an aura outside, and their disciple clothes have the function of temperature adjustment, so no matter where they go, they will not be cold.

Ning Xi actually likes snow very much, looking forward to the arrival of the first snow, and then called Meng Wanhe to build a snowman with him, but Meng Wanhe never showed up, and locked himself in the secret room, he was very worried that Meng Wanhe would I hurt myself, and I didn't have the excitement when I first saw it snowing.

Meng Gui pestered Ning Xi to build a snowman, and he piled it outside Luowan Pavilion, so that Meng Wanhe could see it as soon as he went out, but it was a pity that Meng Wanhe didn't come out of the secret room until the snowman was about to melt. In a word, I went directly to Fuchun Pavilion.

Ning Xi didn't know what happened to Meng Wanhe, and guessed it had something to do with Fu Bai, so she went to ask Zhuang Xiyu, and only then did she know what was going on with Meng Wanhe.

It turns out that Meng Wanhe's master and senior brother died during the first snow, no wonder.

Meng Wanhe didn't actually want to go to Fuchun Pavilion, but he needed to find a place to calm down. Ning Xi was in Luowan Pavilion, and he didn't want Ning Xi to see his current appearance.

He had never done anything in the secret room before, because he was afraid of being seen by Fubai, but this time was different, he was able to control himself very well in the past, but this time he was completely helpless.

He was out of control.

Now he has not only those two scars on his body, but because he couldn't control himself, he has bruised himself completely. Ning Xi must not let Ning Xi see his current appearance, as long as he soaks in the spiritual spring for a few days, he will be able to get rid of these scars. The wounds are all healed, as long as Ning Xi is not seen these few days, he will not be discovered.

Ning Xi naturally saw that something was wrong with Meng Wanhe, but Meng Wanhe would definitely not let him go to a place like Fuchun Pavilion. The senior sister said that at this time of the year, Meng Wanhe never saw people, saying it was a retreat , In fact, everyone knows what it is for, so no one has ever bothered him.

Ning Xi knew that Fu Bai was the only one who could make things difficult for Meng Wanhe.

Meng Wanhe sat in the Fuchun Pavilion in a daze. The Fuchun Pavilion was exactly the same as before, without any changes. There was a portrait of Fubai hanging in the center, but this portrait was somewhat different from the one in the secret room.

He is also smiling, but Fubai in this painting looks more indifferent. If you want to talk about the portraits in the secret room, the smile on Fubai's face is gentle, occasionally with a hint of narrowness. indifferent.

This was the last impression Fubai left on him.

He remembered that at the beginning, Fubai was very gentle to him, he didn't have any other thoughts, he only had admiration and dependence on Fubai, it was just a simple relationship between brothers and sisters.

When did it change?

Meng Wanhe remembers very clearly that when he was just an adult, the master asked his senior brother to take him down the mountain to practice, the two met a monster, and the senior brother was injured in order to protect him. His feelings were different, but he didn't dare to speak, he could only hide it in his heart.

It was probably discovered by Fu Bai later. When he first returned to the mountain, his brother’s attitude had not changed. After about half a month, Fu Bai suddenly changed and started to treat him coldly. Tired from being busy, he thought, the senior brother must be too tired so he doesn't want to talk to him.

At that time, he was still young, and his master didn't allow him to follow him, so he didn't even see Fu Bai's last face. The master and senior brother didn't even leave their bodies behind. He hated, he hated that self-proclaimed Demon Lord, that person named Mo Li.

It was he who killed the master and brother.

But when he arrived at Mo Haishan, the Demon Lord had been sealed, he couldn't do anything, it was the first time he felt so powerless, his mind went blank, and he stayed in Mo Haishan for a long time until he fainted .

When he woke up again, he was no longer in Mo Haishan. Remembering that his senior brother had asked him to protect Qingxu Mountain, he gritted his teeth and swallowed back his tears.In this way, he forced himself to look like a senior brother, made himself indifferent, and practiced day and night. In fact, he knew in his heart that at the beginning he wanted to obtain the soul return technique, so he worked so hard. When he finally had enough Abilities, entered the ninth floor of Zangshu Pavilion in Jinhai Mountain, found the soul return technique, but found it was useless.

Then what's the use of his hard work!

At that time, he locked himself in Luowan Pavilion, frantically summoning the soul of his senior brother, as if he was crazy. It was from that time that he started to harm himself, because he was in too much pain, and he needed to relieve and vent.

But he didn't want to tell anyone, he could only bury this matter in his heart, gradually, he found that he was sick, but he couldn't heal himself, instead the situation got worse and worse, he didn't care, anyway, he was no more painful to live than to die .

Meng Wanhe was immersed in his own thoughts, and blamed himself more, because he found an unacceptable and extremely painful fact. When he wanted to help Bai, another figure would always appear in his mind. He didn't want to admit it, so he had to torture himself even more. Only in this way could he feel better.

Ning Xi broke into the Fuchun Pavilion and saw Meng Wanhe staring at Fubai's portrait, motionless and a little stunned. This was the first time he saw Fubai, but Fubai gave him the same feeling as Meng Wanhe. The same, the demeanor, the expression, are exactly the same.

"Ning Xi."

Before Ning Xi could react, Meng Wanhe's hand was already pinching Ning Xi's neck, his expression was cold, and his voice had no warmth: "Who let you in."

It wasn't a question, Meng Wanhe's eyes were full of killing intent.

Ning Xi was a little breathless by Meng Wanhe's pinch, but he didn't struggle. He just put his hand on Meng Wanhe's wrist, with a sarcasm at the corner of his mouth: "Brother, do you dare to kill me?"

Meng Wanhe was really insane, his body was full of blood, what the hell did he do!

Ning Xi felt very sad, but he didn't show it. Facing Meng Wanhe's indifferent gaze, he said hoarsely, "Sometimes, I wish that senior brother would take action against me."

Meng Wanhe suddenly felt restless, lifted Ning Xi up and threw it aside. Ning Xi's body flew upside down and hit the wall fiercely. He coughed twice on his knees before he felt his throat feel better. Just now, although Meng Wanhe pinched him hard just now, he didn't really hurt him. Under such circumstances, Meng Wanhe can still maintain his rationality. After all, what should he do to make him less distressing ? !

"You shouldn't have come." Meng Wanhe sat back on the spot, he knew that Ning Xi had no evil intentions and was just worried about him, but he just couldn't help it.Through these two months of contact, he knew that Ning Xi lived in Luowan Pavilion not because he wanted to disgust him, but because he really didn't want him to hurt him again.

But he doesn't need it, he really doesn't need it.

He didn't know why Ning Xi had changed, he no longer tried to fight against him, and even showed a very friendly attitude, but he couldn't accept it, he was used to being alone, even if Ning Xi found out that he was abnormal , found out what was on his mind, he didn't want to go out, and still wanted to return to the previous state.

Ning Xi rubbed his neck and sat next to Meng Wanhe: "Senior brother sometimes speaks, it can really kill anger."

"Senior brother took off his clothes, I will help senior brother apply the medicine."

Ning Xi's tone was gentle. He knew that Meng Wanhe's mood was very unstable now, so he didn't have any intention of inquiring. Even if he wanted to ask, Meng Wanhe would not tell him, so it's better to be conscious and let the Meng Wanhe was not so excited.

Meng Wanhe shook her head, "No need."

"You go, let's forget about today, and you can't step into Fuchun Pavilion again in the future."

"Brother, tell me about Senior Brother Fubai." Ning Xi said, his jealousy has been overturned long ago, but now he can calmly guide Meng Wanhe to speak. If Ning Xi, who knew about this from the beginning, would definitely Fight Meng Wanhe, even though he can't fight.

After a long silence, the Fuchun Pavilion suddenly became quiet. After an unknown amount of time, Meng Wanhe said quietly, "Senior Brother Fubai, he is a very gentle person."

"I know, I know that he has feelings for me only as a senior brother, but I just can't control it."

Meng Wanhe's voice trembled. Ning Xi was looking at Fu Bai's portrait. Hearing Meng Wanhe's tone was not right, he realized that there were tears on Meng Wanhe's face. He looked fiercely at Fu Bai, wishing to tear Fu Bai off and kick him twice.

This was the first time he saw Meng Wanhe and shed tears.

Meng Wanhe turned her head, suppressed for too long, her feelings became more and more difficult to control.

"He's fine, really fine."

"When I was young, I was ignorant and often made mistakes. Every time Master wanted to beat me, it was my brother who protected me and bought me toys. Every time he went down the mountain, he would bring me a lot of delicious food."

What he remembers the most is the candied haws, but he went down the mountain with his senior brother, and the senior brother bought it for him. At that time, Fu Bai had a gentle smile on his face, which made him blush.

"I remember when I went down the mountain to practice, I met a spider spirit, and my brother was injured because of it. He insisted on letting me take care of him, saying that he was injured because of me."

Meng Wanhe recalled the past, his face was not as ugly as before. In fact, Fubai's injury was not serious at that time, but he insisted on letting him accompany him. Now thinking about it, the corners of Meng Wanhe's mouth couldn't help but rise, that is, that Only then did he move his heart.

The author has something to say: Ning Xi: ...Actually, I'm not jealous, I'm really not jealous, I'm fine.

Yu Ziang: Then, can you get out of the vinegar vat first?

Ning Xi: I'm dead, myocardial infarction!

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