The years when I made seven sand sculptures cry

Hearing his brother's question, the first reaction of the Young Castle Master was of course to nod.

Zhou Yu was a very special existence to him. He was not only the first person he met after he came out, but also the first person he met in this world other than his parents and uncles who treated him so unconditionally. good person.

With him, Chu Xiangwan felt very at ease.

What's more, as he said, if he stays, the four priests around him will also stay, and they can play a great role in the battle against the evil spirits in Lianyun Eighteen Fortress.

These are four truly famous masters, and they are much more reliable than the mysterious master who the storyteller said he didn't know where he came from, what he looked like, and what weapon he used.

How do you know if the other party is passing by or wants to stay permanently in this battlefield?

Seeing him nodding, Zhou Yu smiled again. His smile under the lamp reminded the Young Castle Master of the crazy shouts of those girls when he came out in the City of Elysium.

Mr. Yu, the dream of thousands of young girls, they tried their best to see him from a distance, but they could see him so easily.

At this moment, Master Shaobao was so blessed that he even felt that he was a little overconscious and thought, brother came here, did he also want to meet him?

His hand rested on the table, and he touched something as soon as he moved. He glanced down and found that the medicine in the medicine bowl was shaking.

The medicine was obviously too hot when it was first served. Zhou Yu didn't drink it, but seeing that it had cooled down now, the young castle master picked up the bowl and said to the people sitting behind the table: "The medicine is cold, brother." Let's drink first."

The medicine bowl felt warm to the touch, and the temperature was just right. Zhou Yu originally wanted to drink it after reading the ledger, but when Chu Xiangwan picked up the bowl, he didn't refuse, so he reached out to take it.

The young castle master watched him catch it, and the jade bowl was lined with fingers that looked like carved jade, which was even more perfect than this jade.

He withdrew his hand, thinking that the medicine was bitter, and the color of the medicine was so heavy, it must be extremely bitter, so he took out the candied fruit he bought earlier from his storage ring, held it in his hand, looked at his brother, and waited to give it to him. He goes for the bitterness.

Zhou Yu picked up the medicine bowl and drank the medicine without blinking, as if he didn't feel bitter at all.

Seeing him put the bowl back on the table, the Master of the Young Castle hesitated for a moment when he held the candied fruit forward, but fortunately Zhou Yu saw his movement and asked, "Is it for me?"

Seeing the boy nodding, he stretched out his hand to pick a piece of candied fruit from the bag he was holding, and then boasted, "Xiang Wan is really careful."

For some reason, the Young Castle Master blushed after being praised by this, and holding the candied fruit, he said, "Brother, isn't this medicine bitter?"

"Bitter." Zhou Yu said as he put the piece of candied fruit into his mouth. It was sour and sweet, and it was indeed the taste that children like.

"But you drank so fast..."

"Didn't you prepare candied fruit for me?"

This is true, the Young Castle Master came back to his senses, and hurriedly said: "Then brother eat another piece."

Zhou Yu was kind, and took another piece from the small bag of candied fruit he was holding.

The bag of candied fruit that the young man bought was assorted, with all kinds of flavors. Zhou Yu just picked up a plum, and this time he got a small piece of papaya.

Seeing that he listened to his words and took another piece, the young castle master put down the small bag containing candied fruit, and took a piece from it to eat by himself: "My brother still needs to drink the medicine for half a month, so this small bag of candied fruit is not enough." Give it to my brother."

As he spoke, he pushed the small bag towards Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu sat under the light with the small piece of candied fruit, and suddenly said, "Throw me papaya, and give me Qiongju."

Bandit reports are also good.

"Huh?" The young castle master is picking up the second candied fruit. He always can't stop eating these things. This is because he bought them before and put them in the storage ring and didn't remember them. Otherwise, he must have already eaten them by now Gone.

Seeing that such a small bag of candied fruit was actually going to be exchanged for a gift from his brother, he quickly waved his hand and said, "No need, brother."

Zhou Yu was always so generous to him, it would not be surprising that he would give him some beautiful jade now.

Seeing that his focus was off in this sentence, Zhou Yu sighed in his heart, then sat under the lamp and looked at him, and said softly: "There are trees in the mountains, and there are branches in the trees."

Chu Xiangwan answered in a daze: "Your heart pleases you, don't you know?"

Zhou Yu looked at him, and repeated the second half of the sentence: "Your heart pleases you, you don't know."

"..."

The Master of the Young Castle stopped eating the fruit, with his mouth half-opened, the fruit fell to the ground with a "pop".

It was windy outside the tent, and it was close to the border, so the night was never too quiet.

The candle was burning quietly in the tent, and Zhou Yu's confession was just like his own, coming so softly and silently that it was almost impossible to react.

As if to make Chu Xiangwan confirm this point, the warning record added a heart-breaking special effect behind Zhou Yu. With the crackling sound of the lanterns, the huge peach heart in the air that only he could see also expanded and contracted. It clearly shows the seriousness of the other party.

After going through a few confessions, Chu Xiangwan is no longer the former Chu Xiangwan, and he will no longer misunderstand such confessions as other directions.

Seeing his reaction like this, Zhou Yu confirmed that he understood what he said.

He stood up from behind the table and took the boy's hand.

At this moment, Chu Xiangwan thought a lot, including what he had heard from Jiang Han and Mu Chengxue before but didn't take it to heart, all became clear.

...It turned out to be true!

He looked at the people who walked around in front of him, thinking that his brother liked him, but why?

When Jiang Han confessed, he didn't delve into it; when Mu Chengxue confessed, he was too shocked to think of asking this question; when Rong Xing confessed, he didn't have time to ask.

Even at this moment, Zhou Yu did not give him a sense of oppression like the others. Instead, because of his recent poor health, Chu Xiangwan reflexively stretched out his other hand to help him.

Feeling that although the young man was surprised, he didn't run away from him, and even reached out to help him, Zhou Yu's eyes became a little more gentle.

With Bai Yunshen's medical skills, he can save people who are dying, not to mention his losses?Just showing weakness properly in front of the young man can always yield unexpected gains.

"Brother—" the Young Castle Master wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Zhou Yu's hand.

He shook his head to himself, then looked at himself, and whispered in the bright light: "I know it may be too late to say this at this time, but if I don't tell you, I'm afraid I will regret it for the rest of my life."

The Young Castle Lord subconsciously shook his head, it was not too late to say it at this time, although he agreed to Jiang Han before, but Mu Chengxue refused, strictly speaking, he is still alone now.

Chu Xiangwan didn't realize that after being confessed, the first question he thought about now was not whether to play or not, and whether he had offspring, and he went directly to another level.

I only heard Zhou Yu say: "I can't practice, I can't compare with Jiang Han."

Master Shaobao interrupted reflexively: "No, brother is fine."

However, what Zhou Yu wanted was not just to hear him say that he was fine. He took another step forward, looked down at the young man in front of him slightly and said, "But, I don't just want to be your brother, my feelings for you—— Not just that."

The Young Castle Lord's heart was beating fast, as if it was about to pop out of his throat. Of course he knew what his brother was going to say next, maybe he would receive the fifth ticket for the next book club soon.

This got him into a tangle: "I don't know—"

Zhou Yu took his hand and put his two hands together in his palm.

His cold body temperature came from the back of the young castle master's hand, so Chu Xiangwan couldn't help but hold him back and pass his own temperature over.

Zhou Yu looked down at the boy subconsciously making movements, and the hands of the two are now interlocking.

The Young Castle Lord also noticed this, his face turned redder all of a sudden, and he stammered: "Brother, I can't—"

He couldn't just agree, but he couldn't refuse Zhou Yu either.

Chu Xiangwan believed that no one could refuse someone as good as his brother.

Zhou Yu standing in front of him is not only rich, but also gentle. He is so good-looking, but the key point is that he cannot cultivate and needs his protection.

This completely aroused the young castle owner's desire for protection, which had nowhere to rest.

"You don't have to tell me the answer now."

Zhou Yu took his hand and brought it close to his lips, then lowered his eyes, and gently pressed a kiss on it.

"I can wait for you, until this battle is over, when you feel you can come to me, and then tell me your answer."

Listening to his words, the Young Castle Master felt his heart tremble along with the breath he brushed on his fingers.

He couldn't help whispering: "This battle may take a long time..."

"It doesn't matter."

Zhou Yu raised his head and looked at him deeply again, "Now you know my feelings for you and know that I love you, that's enough, I can wait any longer."

The author has something to say: Axue: ... (so angry that he shoots an arrow)

Rong Xing: ... (no name)

Jiang Han: ... (was poached three times in a row)