Song Qingshu's journey of resistance
Chapter 3 Soft-hearted Song Qingshu
"Qingshu? Wuji? Why are you together?"
Just after going down the mountain, he ran into an acquaintance, pursed his lips and smiled at the man with a puzzled face, Song Qingshu secretly let go of his hand and slowly put down the person on his back.
"Uncle Seven." Zhang Wuji, who was also blushing, lowered his head, but kept pulling Song Qingshu's sleeve with his hands, like a child who was caught stealing candy, causing Song Qingshu to laugh again.
"Qingshu??" Frowning, Mo Shenggu found that he couldn't understand this nephew in front of him more and more recently. People say that three years old see old, but these words have no effect on Song Qingshu.
"Hello Seventh Master Uncle." Bowing down, he saluted respectfully, without looking up, he knew that the Seventh Master Uncle in front of him must be doubting his purpose again.
Sigh, who told Song Qingshu that he was a very...unflattering guy from the bottom of his heart, what arrogance?If you have the ability to go to the world on your own, and dare to be arrogant when you eat "Lao Tzu Ben", if this is your own son, you must beat him a hundred times in three days!
"Is Wuji feeling unwell again? Come here, Master Uncle will take you to Grand Master." Not wanting to mix the innocent Zhang Wuji with the overly complicated Song Qingshu, Mo Shenggu beckoned to Zhang Wuji, but Surprisingly, no satisfactory answer came.
"Seventh Master Uncle, I'm fine. Grand Master just took a rest when we went to the back mountain in the afternoon. Wuji didn't want to disturb Grand Master anymore, and... Brother Song carried me all the way down the mountain, so Wuji is fine. There's really nothing wrong..." Looking quietly at Song Qingshu, who was frowning and silent, Zhang Wuji unconsciously spoke in a softer voice.
What's wrong, brother?Why do you look... very cold?Will he really change back to his original form when he goes down the mountain?he does not want!He wanted Senior Brother Song to treat him like he did just now, he couldn't stand Senior Brother Song staring at him with disgust!Thinking of fear, Chu pursed his lips tightly, and his thick eyebrows trembled faintly.
His brows were frowned into a Sichuan shape, how could Mo Shenggu not see Zhang Wuji's obviously frightened eyes?Unpredictably, he glanced at Song Qingshu who was still acting like a good baby with his eyebrows lowered, and sighed secretly, "Forget it, Qingshu, you are a senior brother, remember to take care of your weak junior brother, understand?"
"Yes, Secretary Qing is down." He cupped his hands, but curled his lips in a corner where no one else could see, if it wasn't for the sympathy for this hero who died too early when he was reading the book, and the fact that he died indirectly at the hands of Song Qingshu , let him, who is a latecomer, feel a bit of guilt in his heart. With this person's fiery and staunch character that makes people crazy, he has long since given up on him, and he doesn't care who he is.
"That's good, Wuji, go to bed early, you can't be too tired because of your poor health." His voice was tinged with a rare tenderness, and when Mo Shenggu saw Zhang Wuji, his eyes turned soft instantly.
White eyes, this is another reason why he doesn't like Mo Shenggu, both are nephews, the attitude of this guy towards each other is too different, right?Cheng Ran, the main reason for this is his ex, but the problem is that he is the one who bears the bitter fruit now, so he decided to still put Daxia Mo on the blacklist, and he will never be reborn forever.
"...Senior Brother?" Zhang Wuji dared to speak to Song Qingshu only after Mo Shenggu had gone far away, his fingers tugged on a little sleeve and moved, his big eyes stared straight at the silent person.
"Huh?" Look up, huh?When did the annoying Daxia Mo leave?
"Senior brother." The accent was even a little nasal.
"What's the matter?" In a good mood, he turned his head and crashed into a puddle of water, "What's the matter, Wuji? Is there something uncomfortable?"
"No...no." Laughing, senior brother still cares about him, that's good, that's good...
"Is it really okay?" Why did he feel that Zhang Wuji was weird?He moved closer and touched Zhang Wuji's forehead. Fortunately, he didn't feel sick because he was neither hot nor cold.
"Gu..." A weird voice sounded quietly, and Zhang Wuji looked down at his stomach, and Zhang Wuji blushed again in embarrassment.
"Hehe... So Wuji is hungry. I should have said it earlier. Let's go. Elder Brother will take you to dinner." Song Qingshu let go of his thoughts and took Zhang Wuji's hand, although Song Qingshu, who was walking forward, didn't see the expression of the person behind him. The person who followed behind him in a daze was silently staring at the hands they held together, as if he wanted to say a thousand words but couldn't utter a single word.
What is the direct consequence of Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji holding hands 'hanging around Wudang Mountain'?It was quickly turned into wooden stakes made of human flesh, and by the time a careless Comrade Song realized it, he had already sat at the same table with Zhang Xiaotong and had a meal.
Glancing at the happy smiling young man, Song Qingshu shrugged his shoulders indifferently, forget it, they just walked for a while holding hands, and no one said they were Brokeback Mountain, hehe...the impact should not be big, Thinking of a sudden 'snap', he slapped himself hard on the forehead, what is this pig thinking, and he is still breaking his back?Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji engaged in Broken Back Mountain?What a joke!
"Senior Brother? What's wrong with you?" Putting down his chopsticks, he stretched out his hand, and rubbed the reddish forehead of the person opposite him worriedly. Zhang Wuji didn't understand why his senior brother started to torture himself after being dumbfounded.
"No...it's nothing." Turning his face away to avoid the hand on his forehead, his face was slightly red, it was frightened by his own thoughts just now, first he despised his idiot thoughts, and then coughed dryly Turning around, "Wuji, it's getting late, go back to sleep after eating, I have something else to do, so I won't accompany you."
Standing up while talking, he really has something to do, and the thing... is naturally to go to the back mountain to practice. In order to let the soul get used to the various skills of this body as soon as possible, he has suffered a lot in the past few nights. I cry ~ the bag above the head that no one can see can testify for him!
"Senior Brother..." Seeing the tall figure disappear little by little at the door, he lowered his head in frustration, the food that was full of aroma just now, in his eyes, no longer looked attractive at all.
Where are you going so late?Looking up and looking outside the door, it was completely dark, thinking that my brother didn't bring any lighting, so I quickly got up and ran out, but I couldn't see the figure of that person at all.
Back mountain
Returning to this rock again, the legs crossed at first, and the inner energy flowed secretly for a week. When the eyes were opened again, the light flickered, and the arms and legs were raised, and the vigorous figure was vertical, leaping, horizontal, and moving on the rock. Every move and every move brings forth a majestic wind sound.
Song Qingshu was immersed in the world of martial arts and naturally ignored the movements around him. He didn't know that just when his selfless practice belonged to the skills of his predecessor Song Qingshu, and when he was delighted to finally be able to control it freely, a pair of obsessed eyes were silently watching him.
"Brother..." murmured, unable to control his eyes at all, Ren Jiongliang's eyes followed the people on the rock, and Zhang Wuji's eyes slowly dimmed again.
This is the fundamental reason why Shige will become the most proud existence among the third generation sons of Wudang, right?Others only envy him for his profound kung fu and good martial arts skills, but who can understand that in every harvest, there is bit by bit contribution of senior brother?
On the other hand, looking at myself, it is probably impossible to catch up with the footsteps of my senior brother in this lifetime, right?Smiling blankly, it's not certain whether I can survive the next year, so what qualifications do I have to expect anything else at this time?His nose suddenly turned sore, he couldn't bear to part with the gentle eyes of his senior brother, although this tenderness only started today, it still made him nostalgic.
In the entire Wudang Mountains, there are many people who treat him sincerely, but they don’t look at him with pity or guilt. So far, there is only one brother Song. He doesn’t want much. It’s nothing more than pure care, nothing It doesn't matter whether the parents are dead or not, it's just a gentle and ordinary look in the eyes, it's really just like that, that's fine!
Turning around sharply, he raised his footsteps and wanted to leave here. It was cold at night, and he was afraid that his poor health would make him seriously ill again. Thinking of his brother's broad shoulders when he just went down the mountain, a faint smile flickered on the corner of his lips.
Brother... is a very gentle person.
Who said that children are doomed to be ignorant?After a heavy collision, when the inhuman blow comes, no matter how ignorant a child will grow into an adult in an instant, for example, Zhang Wuji now, seeing his parents die in front of his own eyes, he is no longer a simple child.
"Who's there?" Putting the sword away and jumping to the ground, what he didn't want to see was Zhang Wuji who had just separated, "Why didn't Wuji go to sleep? What are you doing alone at the back mountain so late? Be careful of catching cold."
While talking, he took off his coat and put it on Zhang Wuji's body, his face was expressionless, but he complained for no reason in his heart, why is this kid so uneasy?Running around in poor health, doesn't he know that if he accidentally dies, the world will disappear? !
Well?When he kicked him here like a ghost, he didn't say what would happen if he changed the plot of the story. Does that mean... that he can do whatever he wants?Touching his chin, he will think about it later.
"Thank you, senior brother." Smiling happily, he quietly wrapped his arms around senior brother's arm, and slowly raised his face to look at the young man who was wandering in the sky again. My brother ventured into the rivers and lakes to do chivalry together, and kept pace with him, but...
His face dimmed again, it could only be a dream, it will always be a dream...
"What are you thinking about so preoccupied? You were in a daze at a young age, and be careful to become an idiot when you grow up." Qu Zhi tapped Zhang Wuji's forehead, feeling refreshed, future boss, boss...knock twice more while you can now , maybe one day this takeaway benefit will be gone.
"Come on, get on my back, you kid, did you run up again because you saw that someone was going down the mountain? Humph, what a brat, so treacherous." Squat down, wait for Zhang Wuji to obediently lie on his back, and then stand up straight , glanced sideways at the little boy who didn't speak but just laughed, and sighed helplessly. We haven't been together for a long time. This guy seems to be convinced that he will soften his heart. He pursed his lips. This is not a good sign.
"Senior brother, tonight...can I stay with you?" A small, leisurely voice sounded out.
"What??!!" The foot slipped and almost fell, "shared the same bed" with Zhang Wuji?The thunder was so loud that he was a little deaf.
"...Is it not possible? Then...forget it." The bright eyes lost their light in an instant, and the hands around Song Qingshu's neck tightened silently, and Zhang Wuji didn't make a sound for a long time.
"Wuji?" No one answered, stood still and turned around, "Okay, it's really late today, so you can just make do with my place for a night, but pay attention, you only know this night?" Softhearted, yes There was a price to pay, although it was weird for two men to sleep together, but fortunately Zhang Wuji was still young, so he could treat him like a child.
"Really?" His pale eyes instantly brightened, and he leaned his head excitedly to look into senior brother's eyes, "Senior brother is not lying to me? Can I really stay with you tonight?"
"Yes, yes, you can stay tonight." He rolled his eyes twice, please, you are riding on someone else now, please don't move any more, okay? !
Injustice... He must have owed Zhang Wuji in his previous life, you just wait for me, and when you prove that you will not be affected even if you change the plot, see if you don't sit under your boy for a whole day!
Just after going down the mountain, he ran into an acquaintance, pursed his lips and smiled at the man with a puzzled face, Song Qingshu secretly let go of his hand and slowly put down the person on his back.
"Uncle Seven." Zhang Wuji, who was also blushing, lowered his head, but kept pulling Song Qingshu's sleeve with his hands, like a child who was caught stealing candy, causing Song Qingshu to laugh again.
"Qingshu??" Frowning, Mo Shenggu found that he couldn't understand this nephew in front of him more and more recently. People say that three years old see old, but these words have no effect on Song Qingshu.
"Hello Seventh Master Uncle." Bowing down, he saluted respectfully, without looking up, he knew that the Seventh Master Uncle in front of him must be doubting his purpose again.
Sigh, who told Song Qingshu that he was a very...unflattering guy from the bottom of his heart, what arrogance?If you have the ability to go to the world on your own, and dare to be arrogant when you eat "Lao Tzu Ben", if this is your own son, you must beat him a hundred times in three days!
"Is Wuji feeling unwell again? Come here, Master Uncle will take you to Grand Master." Not wanting to mix the innocent Zhang Wuji with the overly complicated Song Qingshu, Mo Shenggu beckoned to Zhang Wuji, but Surprisingly, no satisfactory answer came.
"Seventh Master Uncle, I'm fine. Grand Master just took a rest when we went to the back mountain in the afternoon. Wuji didn't want to disturb Grand Master anymore, and... Brother Song carried me all the way down the mountain, so Wuji is fine. There's really nothing wrong..." Looking quietly at Song Qingshu, who was frowning and silent, Zhang Wuji unconsciously spoke in a softer voice.
What's wrong, brother?Why do you look... very cold?Will he really change back to his original form when he goes down the mountain?he does not want!He wanted Senior Brother Song to treat him like he did just now, he couldn't stand Senior Brother Song staring at him with disgust!Thinking of fear, Chu pursed his lips tightly, and his thick eyebrows trembled faintly.
His brows were frowned into a Sichuan shape, how could Mo Shenggu not see Zhang Wuji's obviously frightened eyes?Unpredictably, he glanced at Song Qingshu who was still acting like a good baby with his eyebrows lowered, and sighed secretly, "Forget it, Qingshu, you are a senior brother, remember to take care of your weak junior brother, understand?"
"Yes, Secretary Qing is down." He cupped his hands, but curled his lips in a corner where no one else could see, if it wasn't for the sympathy for this hero who died too early when he was reading the book, and the fact that he died indirectly at the hands of Song Qingshu , let him, who is a latecomer, feel a bit of guilt in his heart. With this person's fiery and staunch character that makes people crazy, he has long since given up on him, and he doesn't care who he is.
"That's good, Wuji, go to bed early, you can't be too tired because of your poor health." His voice was tinged with a rare tenderness, and when Mo Shenggu saw Zhang Wuji, his eyes turned soft instantly.
White eyes, this is another reason why he doesn't like Mo Shenggu, both are nephews, the attitude of this guy towards each other is too different, right?Cheng Ran, the main reason for this is his ex, but the problem is that he is the one who bears the bitter fruit now, so he decided to still put Daxia Mo on the blacklist, and he will never be reborn forever.
"...Senior Brother?" Zhang Wuji dared to speak to Song Qingshu only after Mo Shenggu had gone far away, his fingers tugged on a little sleeve and moved, his big eyes stared straight at the silent person.
"Huh?" Look up, huh?When did the annoying Daxia Mo leave?
"Senior brother." The accent was even a little nasal.
"What's the matter?" In a good mood, he turned his head and crashed into a puddle of water, "What's the matter, Wuji? Is there something uncomfortable?"
"No...no." Laughing, senior brother still cares about him, that's good, that's good...
"Is it really okay?" Why did he feel that Zhang Wuji was weird?He moved closer and touched Zhang Wuji's forehead. Fortunately, he didn't feel sick because he was neither hot nor cold.
"Gu..." A weird voice sounded quietly, and Zhang Wuji looked down at his stomach, and Zhang Wuji blushed again in embarrassment.
"Hehe... So Wuji is hungry. I should have said it earlier. Let's go. Elder Brother will take you to dinner." Song Qingshu let go of his thoughts and took Zhang Wuji's hand, although Song Qingshu, who was walking forward, didn't see the expression of the person behind him. The person who followed behind him in a daze was silently staring at the hands they held together, as if he wanted to say a thousand words but couldn't utter a single word.
What is the direct consequence of Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji holding hands 'hanging around Wudang Mountain'?It was quickly turned into wooden stakes made of human flesh, and by the time a careless Comrade Song realized it, he had already sat at the same table with Zhang Xiaotong and had a meal.
Glancing at the happy smiling young man, Song Qingshu shrugged his shoulders indifferently, forget it, they just walked for a while holding hands, and no one said they were Brokeback Mountain, hehe...the impact should not be big, Thinking of a sudden 'snap', he slapped himself hard on the forehead, what is this pig thinking, and he is still breaking his back?Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji engaged in Broken Back Mountain?What a joke!
"Senior Brother? What's wrong with you?" Putting down his chopsticks, he stretched out his hand, and rubbed the reddish forehead of the person opposite him worriedly. Zhang Wuji didn't understand why his senior brother started to torture himself after being dumbfounded.
"No...it's nothing." Turning his face away to avoid the hand on his forehead, his face was slightly red, it was frightened by his own thoughts just now, first he despised his idiot thoughts, and then coughed dryly Turning around, "Wuji, it's getting late, go back to sleep after eating, I have something else to do, so I won't accompany you."
Standing up while talking, he really has something to do, and the thing... is naturally to go to the back mountain to practice. In order to let the soul get used to the various skills of this body as soon as possible, he has suffered a lot in the past few nights. I cry ~ the bag above the head that no one can see can testify for him!
"Senior Brother..." Seeing the tall figure disappear little by little at the door, he lowered his head in frustration, the food that was full of aroma just now, in his eyes, no longer looked attractive at all.
Where are you going so late?Looking up and looking outside the door, it was completely dark, thinking that my brother didn't bring any lighting, so I quickly got up and ran out, but I couldn't see the figure of that person at all.
Back mountain
Returning to this rock again, the legs crossed at first, and the inner energy flowed secretly for a week. When the eyes were opened again, the light flickered, and the arms and legs were raised, and the vigorous figure was vertical, leaping, horizontal, and moving on the rock. Every move and every move brings forth a majestic wind sound.
Song Qingshu was immersed in the world of martial arts and naturally ignored the movements around him. He didn't know that just when his selfless practice belonged to the skills of his predecessor Song Qingshu, and when he was delighted to finally be able to control it freely, a pair of obsessed eyes were silently watching him.
"Brother..." murmured, unable to control his eyes at all, Ren Jiongliang's eyes followed the people on the rock, and Zhang Wuji's eyes slowly dimmed again.
This is the fundamental reason why Shige will become the most proud existence among the third generation sons of Wudang, right?Others only envy him for his profound kung fu and good martial arts skills, but who can understand that in every harvest, there is bit by bit contribution of senior brother?
On the other hand, looking at myself, it is probably impossible to catch up with the footsteps of my senior brother in this lifetime, right?Smiling blankly, it's not certain whether I can survive the next year, so what qualifications do I have to expect anything else at this time?His nose suddenly turned sore, he couldn't bear to part with the gentle eyes of his senior brother, although this tenderness only started today, it still made him nostalgic.
In the entire Wudang Mountains, there are many people who treat him sincerely, but they don’t look at him with pity or guilt. So far, there is only one brother Song. He doesn’t want much. It’s nothing more than pure care, nothing It doesn't matter whether the parents are dead or not, it's just a gentle and ordinary look in the eyes, it's really just like that, that's fine!
Turning around sharply, he raised his footsteps and wanted to leave here. It was cold at night, and he was afraid that his poor health would make him seriously ill again. Thinking of his brother's broad shoulders when he just went down the mountain, a faint smile flickered on the corner of his lips.
Brother... is a very gentle person.
Who said that children are doomed to be ignorant?After a heavy collision, when the inhuman blow comes, no matter how ignorant a child will grow into an adult in an instant, for example, Zhang Wuji now, seeing his parents die in front of his own eyes, he is no longer a simple child.
"Who's there?" Putting the sword away and jumping to the ground, what he didn't want to see was Zhang Wuji who had just separated, "Why didn't Wuji go to sleep? What are you doing alone at the back mountain so late? Be careful of catching cold."
While talking, he took off his coat and put it on Zhang Wuji's body, his face was expressionless, but he complained for no reason in his heart, why is this kid so uneasy?Running around in poor health, doesn't he know that if he accidentally dies, the world will disappear? !
Well?When he kicked him here like a ghost, he didn't say what would happen if he changed the plot of the story. Does that mean... that he can do whatever he wants?Touching his chin, he will think about it later.
"Thank you, senior brother." Smiling happily, he quietly wrapped his arms around senior brother's arm, and slowly raised his face to look at the young man who was wandering in the sky again. My brother ventured into the rivers and lakes to do chivalry together, and kept pace with him, but...
His face dimmed again, it could only be a dream, it will always be a dream...
"What are you thinking about so preoccupied? You were in a daze at a young age, and be careful to become an idiot when you grow up." Qu Zhi tapped Zhang Wuji's forehead, feeling refreshed, future boss, boss...knock twice more while you can now , maybe one day this takeaway benefit will be gone.
"Come on, get on my back, you kid, did you run up again because you saw that someone was going down the mountain? Humph, what a brat, so treacherous." Squat down, wait for Zhang Wuji to obediently lie on his back, and then stand up straight , glanced sideways at the little boy who didn't speak but just laughed, and sighed helplessly. We haven't been together for a long time. This guy seems to be convinced that he will soften his heart. He pursed his lips. This is not a good sign.
"Senior brother, tonight...can I stay with you?" A small, leisurely voice sounded out.
"What??!!" The foot slipped and almost fell, "shared the same bed" with Zhang Wuji?The thunder was so loud that he was a little deaf.
"...Is it not possible? Then...forget it." The bright eyes lost their light in an instant, and the hands around Song Qingshu's neck tightened silently, and Zhang Wuji didn't make a sound for a long time.
"Wuji?" No one answered, stood still and turned around, "Okay, it's really late today, so you can just make do with my place for a night, but pay attention, you only know this night?" Softhearted, yes There was a price to pay, although it was weird for two men to sleep together, but fortunately Zhang Wuji was still young, so he could treat him like a child.
"Really?" His pale eyes instantly brightened, and he leaned his head excitedly to look into senior brother's eyes, "Senior brother is not lying to me? Can I really stay with you tonight?"
"Yes, yes, you can stay tonight." He rolled his eyes twice, please, you are riding on someone else now, please don't move any more, okay? !
Injustice... He must have owed Zhang Wuji in his previous life, you just wait for me, and when you prove that you will not be affected even if you change the plot, see if you don't sit under your boy for a whole day!
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