Wang Nian made an appointment to see him in three days, and it was not in a hurry.

He hasn't been sleeping very well recently, and it's all because of Mixinjian. Song Chaoyan hasn't dreamed of Song Shixing for many years.

The man in red pulled him out of the darkness.

Song Shixing.

Recently, I started dreaming about him again and again.

Such things as fate may be predestined.

That day when Song Shixing went out, he was looking for the descendants of Mr. Qian. He was supposed to leave after he found it, but by accident, he took another look at the slaves.

At this glance, he fell in love with Song Chaoyan, who had just transmigrated into this world, and took him back to the mansion.

On the same day, Mr. Qian's grandson who was said to be very powerful was also brought back. Song Shixing listened to this child's high-spirited speech. It is undeniable that although some of the remarks were too naive, he did have some talent.

But he has seen too many talented people, Qian Lao's grandson is only a little precocious, and he gets tired after listening.When his thoughts wandered, he thought of the little slave he picked up by chance.

The little slave was disheveled and a bit thin, not as well-groomed as Mr. Qian's grandson, and neither was he so energetic.He actually went to the slave pile for the first time.

It's not that he didn't have servants from the slave pile, but usually those slaves have to go through layers of screening, and then be sent to him after being selected and eliminated.

This was the first and perhaps the last time he saw a little slave who hadn't been groomed and taught.

Something novel.

He interrupted grandson Qian's eloquent talk, and after handing him over to his courtiers, Song Shixing went to see his little slave.

It is normal for a little slave not to know how to write, but besides being unable to write, his little slave can't even speak.Interesting.

Song Shixing seemed to enjoy the joy of cultivating this thing, so he named him Song Chaoyan at will.Following his last name, a blank little slave began to take on his colours.

This kind of blankness is a very interesting existence for Song Shixing. He has seen too many smart or smart people, and the little slave brought him a long-lost sense of novelty.

He condescended to teach the little slaves to speak, teach the little slaves to write, teach the little slaves to play chess, play the piano and draw pictures.

The little slave is pretty smart, he can learn almost everything in one go.

The courtiers around him thought he was cultivating some kind of secret weapon, and they all boasted that the little slave would be a very good weapon in the future.

But Song Shixing just discovered an interesting thing, and the little slave did not disappoint him, maintaining this sense of freshness all the time.

The first word Song Chaoyan learned in this world was Song Shixing's name, and then his own name.

Song Shixing's handwriting is actually very personal, and he has his own unique handling of certain strokes, but Song Chaoyan doesn't know how to write normal handwriting.

So what Song Shixing taught, Song Chaoyan wrote, trying to imitate exactly the same.

At first, Song Chaoyan was a little trembling. He felt that Song Shixing was being too kind to him. Later, when he heard that Song Shixing wanted to train him to be a knife in the dark, he was relieved when he heard his opponent sow discord.

It's better to have a plan than to have no purpose.

He will work hard to be a good social animal to repay the boss Song Shixing.Then before he could make any contribution, he found that the boss seemed to be bankrupt.

Why did he use the word like, because he didn't really understand the twists and turns. Although he had learned most of the language, he still couldn't understand many things thoroughly if Song Shixing didn't explain them to him.

He can only feel it from some very intuitive things, such as less meaty dishes and less quantity in the house, and later, the number of servants in the house has also decreased, and the huge empty house looks like it is about to act in some ghost movie.

He originally wanted to ask the reason and comfort Song Shixing by the way.But after he found that the pens, inks, papers and inkstones and new clothes given to him hadn't decreased, he didn't mention this matter.

One day Song Shixing asked him while playing the piano: "Didn't you notice that there are fewer and fewer people in the house?"

Song Chaoyan knelt on the side and listened. Originally, he wanted to learn, but Song Shixing thought his playing was ugly and hurt his ears, so it was enough to let him listen to him: "I think you might not want me to know."

After all, Song Shixing's own food and clothing expenses have been reduced, but his is still the same, so there is a high probability that Song Shixing wants to hide it from him, so he can do as he wants.

"So you just pretend you don't know, and you don't ask me." Song Shixing's piano sound was much more pleasant than before, and his little slave was quite understanding, but people like Song Chaoyan who didn't appreciate it didn't hear it.

Song Shixing's zither sound stopped abruptly: "You guessed right, I really didn't want you to know at first, but it's no longer possible now, if you continue to stay, you have to die with me."

"After all, it's a matter of life and death, and I don't like being forced by others. If you want to leave, just leave. I have prepared something for you. Take it to Uncle Chen. He will settle you down. I won't stop you." Song Shixing never lied to him .

Song Chaoyan felt that the atmosphere was a little heavy, and when it was heavy, he thought about it: "Can you tell me how to die?"

This answer was a bit unexpected, and Song Shixing didn't realize it for a while: "Huh?"

Song Chaoyan: "I'm a little afraid of pain. If it hurts too much, I think we can commit suicide early."

Song Shixing suddenly laughed: "Don't make me laugh at this serious time." When he smiled, his eyes seemed to have stars.

He stopped laughing, but the stars still seemed to stay on his body. In the night, he seemed to be shining: "Don't worry, I won't let you have any accidents."

At this moment, Song Chaoyan seemed to instantly understand what it means to be heartbroken.

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