Master, he never speaks

When he woke up in the morning, Zhu Jixiu's energy was extremely good, because he took advantage of Zhu Hanshuang at night, Zhu Jixiu now walks with the wind, even when facing Shen Qianche, The look on his face turned out to be kind.

Shen Qianche: "yoooo~~~ what's going on, junior brother, why are you so happy today?"

Shen Qianche quietly raised her hands, pinched the fox ears on top of Zhu Jixiu's head with both hands, rubbed them with her fingertips, felt the soft touch from her fingertips, and showed an idiotic smile on her face.

Zhu Jixiu was making purple glutinous rice cakes. He raised his eyes and glanced at Shen Qianche lazily. It was rare that he didn't feel disgusted and slapped Shen Qianche's face with his tail, but let Shen Qianche rub his fox ears. The tail of the fox behind him flicked back and forth.

Shen Qianche: "Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, whose family's little junior is this, why is he so cute today?"

Shen Qianche was healed by Zhu Jixiu's rare tenderness, hugged Zhu Jixiu's fox head and began to rub it crazily, screaming while rubbing, and pressed his head against Zhu Jixiu's forehead .

Shen Qianche: "Ahhh, senior brother's good junior brother! Second senior brother loves you forever!"

Zhu Jixiu snorted coldly, turned around arrogantly, Shen Qianche also turned around, ran to Zhu Jixiu's right, hugged Zhu Jixiu's fox head and rubbed it.

In the past few days, Zhu Jixiu has been very tolerant towards Shen Qianche. Before he saw Shen Qianche, he acted as if he hadn't seen him, but now his tolerance towards the second senior brother has increased a lot. Qian Che hugged his fox head.

When Shen Qianche was going down the mountain that day, the moment when the back of Shen Qianche who was smiling and waving at him was suddenly swallowed up by the thick fog, Zhu Jixiu really panicked, because the Yaozu's sixth sense and sense of crisis were very strong.

Zhu Jixiu really thought that he would never see Shen Qianche again, really thought that Shen Qianche was about to be swallowed by the fog that would eat people, and when the fog cleared, only a few people remained in place. Pieces of withered leaves.

Shen Qianche: "Is this glutinous rice purple cake my share? Woohoo, it smells so good, your second senior brother makes me drool!"

Zhu Jixiu: "Of course there is yours."

Zhu Jixiu looked back expressionlessly, he raised his hand, pinched Shen Qianche's cheek suddenly, and then pulled it out mercilessly twice, causing Shen Qianche to scream in pain.

Shen Qianche: "Aww! Zhu Jixiu! Do you want to hurt your senior brother to death? I thought you had changed before. It must be because your gentleness has been mixed with the water of the sea!!!"

Shen Qianche covered his face, a layer of water appeared in his eyes, he squatted on the ground aggrieved, while Zhu Jixiu lowered his head thoughtfully, and rubbed his fingertips.

There was still Shen Qianche's temperature on the fingertips, it was warm and hot.

It belongs to the living.

Shen Qianche is still there, right by his side, making noise, making noise, jumping, touching his fox ears, looking up at him with a smile in his eyes, calling him "little brother" crisply, and being angry Sometimes he likes to call him Zhu Jixiu.

This kind of Shen Qianche, with the unique warmth of a human being, has the purest quality in him. He is a peerless genius who is famous in Jiange, and he is a young man who will brighten the whole world when he smiles.

He is... the cleanest and brightest person in the world.

Zhu Jixiu: "Shen Qianche."

Zhu Jixiu bowed his head, and called out the name of his second brother, a foolish fufu.

Shen Qianche was still crying and touching her cheek, when she heard Zhu Jixiu calling him, she immediately raised her head ferociously, and the evil dragon roared:

Shen Qianche: "What are you doing?"

Seeing Shen Qianche's dog eyes desperately trying to sharpen, Zhu Jixiu couldn't hold back, tilted his head and smiled, he raised his hand and patted Shen Qianche's head, and said softly:

Zhu Jixiu: "Actually... you are also very suitable for white."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Jixiu picked up the plate that was placed on the stove, and took out the freshly made purple glutinous rice cake, leaving Shen Qianche to squat on the ground by herself, raising her hand to cover it. The little brain that was photographed by Zhu Jixiu.

Shen Qianche: "Little brother, are you... praising me?!"

Feeling the praise, the second senior brother was so happy that he took off on the spot, he quickly stood up from the ground, and ran towards Zhu Jixiu, his eyes sparkling.

Shen Qianche: "Little brother, little brother! Are you praising me?"

Zhu Jixiu: "For the time being."

After receiving Zhu Jixiu's answer, Shen Qianche was even happier. Like a hardworking bee, he surrounded Zhu Jixiu, turning back and forth, left and right.

Until the afternoon when she went to school, Shen Qianche remained very excited. On weekdays, Zhu Jixiu would either sneer at him or ridicule him, so it was rare for the second senior brother who was praised by his junior brother, Very happy.

Shen Qianche: "Junior brother, I want to eat peach blossom cakes tonight, can you make peach blossom cakes for me?"

Shen Qianche had no class today, so he decided to follow Zhu Jixiu's ass to see how cute his little junior was in class.

Zhu Jixiu: "You foodie."

Shen Qianche: "Just make it for me, your second senior brother, I really want to eat it!"

Zhu Jixiu was annoyed by Shen Qianche, sighed a little anxiously, and finally agreed to the request of his second foodie brother under the attack of Shen Qianche's eyes.

The two continued walking towards the door, and when they passed the arch, they happened to meet Shen Xiangchu who was walking out head-on.

Shen Qianche and Shen Xiangchu were stunned at the same time, their eyes meeting in the air.

The atmosphere froze for a moment, and the smile on Shen Qianche's face gradually disappeared.

In the end, Shen Qianche took the lead to look away. His voice was a little dry and hoarse. He opened his mouth to speak, but failed to utter two syllables.

Shen Qianche: "Little Junior Brother... Let's go..."

Shen Qianche walked in with his head depressed, without looking at Shen Xiangchu again, Zhu Jixiu glanced at Shen Xiangchu from the corner of his eye, then passed Shen Xiangchu indifferently, and followed behind Shen Qianche.

Shen Xiangchu's hand on his side tightened, and he subconsciously turned his head to glance at Shen Qianche's waist. The small wooden sword that used to be carried on Shen Qianche's waist all the time has now disappeared.

Shen Xiangchu felt a sudden pain in his heart, he didn't know what it felt like.

Shen Xiangchu: "..."

The little wooden sword carved by himself has stayed by Shen Qianche's side for 200 years, and he also watched the little wooden sword pinned to Shen Qianche's waist for 200 years.

But now that little wooden sword has disappeared, and Shen Qianche doesn't want it anymore.

What he once sent out is now returning to him in this way.

Shen Xiangchu didn't know what he was thinking, he took a deep breath, turned around suddenly and called out Shen Qianche's name:

Shen Xiangchu: "Shen Qianche, come here, I have something to talk to you about."