How to Raid the Flower of Low Ridge

"Shen Yun."

Lu Miyuan thought more than once that it would be fine if he was really just an ordinary serious injury. He can come to Shen Yun when he recovers from his injury. If his uncle wants him to line up, then he should wait for his turn. Just kissed him generously, looked at Shen Yun's blue eyes widened in surprise and said with a smile: "I have liked you the most since I was a child, can you choose me?"

"Shen Yun."

And it would be fine if this liking didn't deteriorate, and it would be fine if Shen Yun was only regarded as a lock to restrict his reason, and after he got out, he would continue to be an obedient and sensible nephew, and he would not mind watching the other party have acquaintances, friends, and closeness Daoist couple, after 30 or 50 years, the two can still drink together under the moonlight, and regard the matter of Xiao Duhe as just a thrilling adventure of teenage madness.

But how could it not become an obsession after saying a name a thousand times or ten thousand times - what's more, Shen Yun was already his obsession long before the ghost energy was absorbed.

Hagiru's words were impossible to realize from the very beginning.

"Shen Yun."

Lu Miyuan knew that he should wait a little longer, at least until the day when Shen Yun stopped seeing himself as a child and could move his heart - he hadn't done anything for Shen Yun to make his heart move.

But on such a quiet and warm night, he just pronounced the name for the thousand and one time so naturally, and took his meager chips on the gaming table, and there was no one to fall back on.

"Shen Yun." Lu Miyuan read it again.He knew that his uncle was very clever.

The moment the ending sound came out from Lu Miyuan's mouth, it also echoed in Shen Yun's mind at the same time.The circle of ink on the interlocking hands glowed a very faint shimmer, as if there was a firefly resting beside the pillow.

Shen Yun blinked, of course he is not a fool, and he also understands that Lu Miyuan is waiting for his answer.

How should he answer?

"you……"

Shen Yun has experienced countless confession scenes, because he is a person who can attract everyone as easily as breathing, and the sun shines on everyone without reason.Those five or six-year-old girls at the foot of Dancheng Mountain would already be on the road to send him a bunch of freshly picked flowers; there were also those teenagers who scratched their ears and blushed before finishing the words "Senior Shen"; He didn't have any impression at all, but he grabbed his sleeve almost collapsed, and asked him why he wanted to make her fall in love with the girl...

In the face of these people, he can thank, appease, and apologize patiently.

--thanks.

--thanks.

--Feel sorry.

……

Because Shen Yun didn't care about these people, and there was no place for them in his life plan, so he could say such light words to distance himself from them.

But Lu Miyuan is not.

In Shen Yun's consciousness that he didn't realize it, he had already selfishly hoped that his little follower could always follow behind him, or beside him, or anywhere, but it had to be a distance that could be seen by raising his eyes. .

Is the person who blurred the line, Lu Miyuan, or himself?

"You are really calm." In the end, he didn't know why he said such a sentence.

Almost instantly, he saw Lu Miyuan's suddenly bright eyes in the night.

A wave of heat came rushing towards him, and the quilt made a soft grinding sound, Shen Yun felt his body sink, and it was Lu Miyuan who covered him.Shen Yun thought that the other party was going to be like the meeting in Liubo building again, so he froze his neck involuntarily.

"..." But Lu Miyuan just smiled in the dark, and then rested his head on the crescent of his neck, "It's not that I can hold my breath, but that I've been following the second thought. "

Shen Yun was puzzled: "What second thought?"

"Dragon King Hagiru said that if I want to defeat the ghost energy, I have to act according to the second thought in my heart. That will keep me on the road of 'humanity'." Lu Miyuan drew back while talking Arms, holding the person in his arms tightly through the quilt, "The first thought is to destroy, and the second should be patience; the first thought is to degenerate, and the second will be restraint."

"But don't you lose your ghostly spirit?" Shen Yun blinked, thinking that the theory that the child was still insisting on practicing was a bit funny, "Don't think so much, tell me, what is your first thought now?"

"..."

The closed hands paused, and the lowered head was raised again. The young man's voice was low and hoarse, with fiery but restrained expectations:

"Can I kiss you?"

It can no longer be explained by illusion, because it was Shen Yun himself who nodded.Lu Miyuan's lips seemed to be softer than in his impression, maybe it was because the kiss this time was much gentler than the one at Liubolou.The tip of the tongue lingered slowly and familiarly with the teeth, and then probed deeper.Lu Miyuan acted in such an intimate manner, but Lu Miyuan did it extremely piously, Shen Yun's throat rolled, and he slowly closed his eyes.

The other party didn't resist, and even responded slightly jerky, which was a scene that would never appear in a dream.The heart was not suppressed by the Liuhe seal, and it was beating violently. Lu Miyuan knew that he had to stop, but he still couldn't help but confirm over and over again that he really got his wish this time.

Perhaps it was because of this kiss, when Shen Yun was about to fall asleep, many, many memories about Lu Miyuan flooded into Shen Yun's mind.Lu Miyuan who was pulling the corner of his clothes, Lu Miyuan who was flying imperially, Lu Miyuan who was acting coquettishly, Lu Miyuan who practiced sword with him... Including the Lu Miyuan who was so sincere that it was almost dangerous when he was in the Liubo Building. far away.

And the last thing that came to mind was the scene when Lu Miyuan arrived at Dancheng Peak on the first day.

Lu Miyuan was only a few months old when he first entered the mountain gate. He was held in the arms of Senior Sister Ning Wei and cried all the way. There were [-] steps in the mountain gate, and his tears were shed on each step.

The little guy is worthy of being a good talent for cultivation, and he is really very good-natured. After entering the mountain gate, he was still full of energy. He cried loudly for an hour, and all the disciples who came to watch the fun ran away covering their ears. Only Senior Sister Ning Wei, Si Junqi, and the closed disciple of the head teacher, Shen Yun, who just turned four years old, remained in the room.

Although everyone in the Zongmen called Shen Yun Master Uncle, everyone was a bit older than him, and everyone had their own busy schedules, so they couldn't be his playmates, so Shen Yun had been playing with him every day for a while. Run to Brother Song's house—Sister Song is pregnant, and she will have little Mao Mao in half a year.

This is great, Shen Yun doesn't have to wait for half a year.

Shen Yun has never been restless, he walked around the bed at first, then he simply tossed off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, staring at the new little nephew, groping left and right, extremely curious.Lu Miyuan was tired from crying, the baby's fingers were curled up on his cheeks, his eyes were still red and swollen and closed.

"What is Ah Yun doing?" Ning Wei asked.

"I'm looking at Mao Mao." Shen Yun said, "He's so small."

"Yes." Ning Wei nodded.

"Why is he ignoring me?"

"He's sleeping."

"When he wakes up, can I give him candy?"

"He has no teeth."

Shen Yun opened his mouth in surprise.It's too miserable to have no teeth, isn't it that you can't even eat the peanut crisps made by Grandpa Bao?He fixedly stared at Lu Miyuan, and stretched out a finger without thinking, the soft finger touched the baby's soft gums, Shen Yun's eyes widened even wider.

"Drool!" He raised his finger and exclaimed, "Senior Sister, it's saliva!"

Ning Wei looked at the junior brother who made a fuss and kept laughing.

Shen Yun wiped his saliva casually, and asked again: "Does Mao Mao have a name?"

"It's all right, call it Lu Mi Yuan, which means 'the farther you go, the less you know'." Si Junqi said.

Shen Yun said the name twice, blinked, "Can he follow my surname Shen?"

"Ayun has taken advantage of his seniority, do you still want to take advantage of his surname?" Ning Wei poked Shen Yun's head with a smile, "He will be my personal apprentice from now on, that is, Ayun's nephew. Don't bully him, Yun."

"No way! From now on, I will play with him every day and be his boss. If anyone dares to bully him, I will hit his head and kick his heel!" The boy patted his chest to assure himself.

When Shen Yunzheng and Ning Weichang wanted to take their future little brother somewhere to play, Si Junqi suddenly said: "Mi Yuan seems to be waking up."

"Really!" Shen Yun cheered, and quickly lay back on the head of the bed.He held his breath, watched curiously as the baby yawned big, and slowly opened his misty eyes.

That was the first time the pupils of the two met each other's reflection.Shen Yun saw the little guy grinning his toothless mouth, swaying unsteadily, and opened his hand impartially towards him.

Shen Yun was a little surprised: "Huh...?"

"Why are you standing there?" Ning Wei annoyed him.

Shen Yun blinked nervously, stretched out her saliva-stained fingers, and lightly touched Lu Miyuan's palm, then the baby giggled, and held back his fingertips with small but firm strength.

Ning smiled, and she pinched Shen Yun's blushing face from surprise: "It seems that Mi Yuan likes A Yun the most."

like the most.Even after 18 years, Lu Miyuan's favorite is still Shen Yun, from a babbling baby to a young boy.

A good night's dream.

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Maomao is what I call a baby in my hometown!I think it's cute!