Master, he never speaks

Shen Xiangchu didn't want to have any contact with Shen Qianche anymore, it was very painful for him, and it was also very painful for Shen Qianche, no matter how the relationship between the two was repaired, it was impossible for them to return to the past.

However, Qiuyin's illness had to be supplied by Shen Qianche's blood and flesh. During this time, all the blood Qiuyin wanted to drink was Shen Xiangchu's blood. Shen Xiangchu had to take a large amount of pills every day to ensure that the blood It is full of aura.

Although the aura in the spiritual blood is inferior to Shen Qianche, at least it did not make Qiuyin doubtful. As Qiuyin needed more blood, Shen Xiangchu had more and more scars on his wrist, and those scars were densely packed. The scars hovered over his arms, and some of the scars were already bone-deep.

Qiu Yin: "Xiang Chu, you really don't have to force it, it doesn't matter if you don't give it to me... After all, not everyone can do such a thing... Don't force yourself..."

Qiu Yin: "I am very happy to have lived until now, and I am also very happy to meet you, so even if I don't live for such a long time, it doesn't matter, but I can't see you after death..."

Qiu Yin buried his face in his palms, his emotions seemed to have collapsed, tears dripped down the cracks in his palms, and his thin shoulders trembled.

Seeing Qiu Yin from Shen Xiangchu's perspective gave Qiu Yin a fragile and fragile aura.

Qiu Yin: "Xiang Chu, don't force yourself..."

Qiu Yin raised his face, looked at Shen Xiangchu with tears all over his face, his voice trembled slightly when he spoke, he raised his hand and grabbed the corner of Shen Xiangchu's clothes, tugged gently twice, with a helpless expression on his face .

This kind of seeking cause made Shen Xiangchu's heart, which was still hesitating, gradually become firmer. In his heart, it was Qiuyin who gave him a second life, and it was Qiuyin who led him over the trough, so in Shen Xiangchu's eyes In his heart, it was like a filter had been added to Qiu Yin's body, so he couldn't see the evil side of Qiu Yin.

Shen Xiangchu: "I know, Master... You should rest well, leave this matter to me..."

Shen Xiangchu: "Master, you just need to lie down and wait for me to come back."

Shen Xiangchu poured another glass of water for Qiu Yin, and after feeding Qiu Yin to drink it, he patiently patted Qiu Yin's back, then turned around and walked outside, closing the door gently.

Qiuyin was lying on the bed, listening to Shen Xiangchu's footsteps gradually walking away, he suddenly turned over from the bed and sat up, kicked off the quilt on his body, he looked very energetic, and there was no such thing as Shen Xiangchu had seen before. Weak and pale.

Qiu Yin: "Sure enough, taking in Shen Xiangchu back then was still useful. Raising an obedient dog is much better than raising a disobedient genius."

Qiu Yin: "As long as I sit here, I don't have to do anything, and I can get what I want."

Qiu Yin: "Ahahahahahaha, the feeling of sitting back and reaping the rewards is really suitable for people like me."

Qiu Yin sat very comfortably on the small bench in the room, crossed his legs, and hummed a ditty while eating the fruit that Shen Xiangchu had tied for him.

……

On the other side, Shen Xiangchu went to look for Shen Qianche at night. He struggled in the room for a whole afternoon, and finally chose to go to the direction of Jiange to look for Shen Qianche when it was dark at night.

This time, Shen Xiangchu thought that Shen Qianche's residence would be the same as last time. The inside of the room was dark and there were no lights on. The lights in the courtyard were all on.

The moon in the sky is very bright tonight, exuding a cream-colored radiance, gently falling on people's shoulders, the ground in the small courtyard is covered with peach petals, and the cool night breeze blows gently, and the pink peach petals fall The trajectory of the wind floated obediently into the sky.

Shen Qianche's laughter came from inside the dilapidated small courtyard made of bamboo. The laughter was very clear and brilliant, which made people feel very good when they heard it, and it matched the moonlight tonight very well.

Shen Qianche: "Master, Master, the sweet and sour fish my junior brother made today is delicious, you should eat more."

Hearing Shen Qianche's voice, Shen Xiangchu pursed his lips. He told himself not to go any further, and not to have any thoughts about Shen Qianche anymore, but his steps moved forward involuntarily. , stepped on the last step step by step.

It was very similar to what he thought, Shen Qianche smiled very happily, Shen Xiangchu looked through the window on that floor, seeing the corners of Shen Qianche's mouth raised and eyes shining, his mind suddenly went into a trance.

Shen Xiangchu: "How long has it been since I saw Shen Qianche smiling so happily?"

Shen Xiangchu felt a pain in his heart. He subconsciously raised his hand to cover his heart. He was clearly telling himself not to look any further, but his eyes fell on Shen Qianche involuntarily, staring at the smile on his face. , The heart is sour and astringent.

Why did this happen between him and Shen Qianche?

It was obvious that they were so good before, but now it has become like this. He looked at Shen Qianche with anger and throbbing in his heart, standing at the two ends of the contradiction, and he would be darkened wherever he went. engulf.

Shen Qianche: "Little brother, you cook so deliciously, why can you cook so deliciously! Can you teach me, when the time comes, I will cook for others!"

Shen Qianche salivated looking at the food on the table, with the warm candlelight above his head, sitting opposite was Zhu Hanshuang, on the right was Mu Ying, and on the left was Zhu Jixiu.

Shen Qianche's eyes flickered, just like the first time Shen Xiangchu met Shen Qianche, the light in each other's eyes had always been the belief he wanted to protect.

but now……

Shen Xiangchu lowered his head and looked at the white bandages on his arms. Under those bandages were all kinds of hideous wounds. He suddenly didn't understand whether what he had been insisting on doing was right or not.

Shen Qianche's voice came from inside the bamboo house again, his voice was full of youthful breath, and he could faintly hear a faint smile hidden in his voice, he said:

Shen Qianche: "I want to make it for my brother."

Shen Xiangchu's hands, which were arranging the bandages, paused for a moment. Shen Qianche was picky eater when he was a child and didn't like to eat, so Shen Xiangchu cooked for him himself.

The past time can't go back after all.

Shen Xiangchu: "You and I are torturing each other after all."

Shen Xiangchu turned around slowly, raised his feet and walked down the mountain.

Behind him is Shen Qianche's crisp laughter, the warm candlelight, the delicious food, and the tenderness hidden in Jiange.

In front of him is the invisible darkness, the crushed peach petals, the cool wind blowing down from the sky, and the loneliness of being alone.

Beside Shen Qianche, there are Zhu Hanshuang, Zhu Jixiu, Mu Ying, and Jiange.

Shen Qianche lives in love.

There was nothing beside Shen Xiangchu.

Shen Xiangchu lived in hatred.