Rejecting the Big Shot

Bo Xiyun knew in his heart that the senior didn't really care about such trivial matters, but he still answered the questions seriously.

"It's Senior Feng."

The answer was correct, so Bo Xiyun didn't hear any more questions from the other party.

It's just that his knuckles held in the boy's palm were suddenly pinched and moved, Bai Yingying's slender finger bones were separated one by one, and the hotter and harder long fingers poked in, rubbed the tender side of the finger, and penetrated into the base of the finger. .

Shake hands with him.

I don't know if it was because the tender flesh between his fingers was itchy from being rubbed, but the young man suddenly laughed, the curves of his eyes were clear and moist, which made the people who saw him feel better together with him.

Yi Zhong looked at him sideways and asked.

"what happened?"

In the eyes of other students, Minister Yi has always been reticent.However, for Bo Xiyun, no matter whether he responded or asked, Yi Zhongshen was never stingy with words.

Bo Xiyun still had a wave-like smile in his eyes, he shook his head: "It's nothing."

It's just that the person in front of him looks like a ferocious beast with smooth fur.

To touch along the hair.

The two walked towards the dormitory building together.

As for the title just now, as Bo Xiyun thought, Yi Zhongshen really didn't care much about it.

In the past six months, Bo Xiyun has been on the campus of T University for a long time.

Although he hadn't formally enrolled before, and didn't have much contact with people from the same college, he still made acquaintances with many seniors here and there in the school.

Similar titles are naturally inevitable, but in fact, it is not so easy to overlap.

For seniors who are unfamiliar, they will be called honorific names together with their surnames.

Those who are familiar with the relationship can be called by their first names or sister X and brother.

And just like Yi Zhongshen would bring Bo Xiyun to meet his classmates, the boy would often talk about Yi Zhongshen with his new friends.

The "senior" he mentioned to his friends so many times, they have never been confused, and it is very clear-this pronoun always refers to a person.

The person who is always inseparable from Bo Xiyun.

So even though the child has entered a brand-new school, and there are seniors everywhere, the two of them didn't change their titles on purpose.

Even with this most common title.

Yi Zhongshen will also be branded with his exclusive and unique imprint.

On the morning of the third day after the freshmen entered the school, it was the opening ceremony of T University.

The freshmen from the whole school gathered in the comprehensive gymnasium, and the various colleges entered the stadium one by one, and the huge stadium was full of seats.

And Yi Zhongshen, a sophomore who was not a freshman, also entered the venue.

Every year, the student union of the school will participate in the organization process of the welcome ceremony, so it is not surprising that Yi Zhongshen can come in.

He entered the infield closest to the rostrum, even facing the center of the rostrum.

The ceremony officially started at [-]:[-] in the morning, and the process was direct and concise. First, several school leaders delivered speeches in turn.

Lu Qian, the head of the academic department of the school council who was sitting in the infield, had just finished applauding the principal when he suddenly found a DSLR beside him, and he couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

He glanced at the rocker camera of the school TV station not far away, and asked in a low voice, "Isn't there a camera?"

Yi Zhongshen, who was sitting next to him, had no intention of changing his mind at all, and even stretched out his hand to adjust the angle of the camera lens more carefully.

The boy's voice range was already low: "Remember."

Lu Qian still had question marks.

What's so memorable about this?

The early stage of the opening ceremony was full of speeches, and the large screen on the back wall didn't even have any moving lights or shadows.

Could it be that he is going to videotape the secretary who will speak next?

Lu Qian took another look, and saw that Yi Zhongshen not only took out his camera, he even brought a handheld gimbal.

The posture is extraordinarily grand.

Lu Qian couldn't help being a little awed.

Look at people's awareness.

Pay so much attention to the secretary's speech.

But it didn't take long for Lu Qian to realize his outrageous mistake.

Because Yi Zhongshen recorded not the secretary's speech.

Instead, the next freshman representative to speak.

The crane camera on the outside swept across the sky above the infield, chasing the freshman representative all the way to the high platform.

The two large screens in the stadium projected the freshman's handsome and beautiful face. Against the large purple background of the set board, the young man looked even more dazzlingly white, and people couldn't help but be attracted to him.

The young man opened his lips and his voice was clear and smooth.

"Good morning, dear teachers and students. I'm Bo Xiyun, a freshman in the School of Physics."

On this slightly serious occasion, the boy did not read the manuscript with a straight face, his eyes stopped somewhere for a moment, and then, the beautiful eyebrows and eye contours were stained with a slight smile.

Like ripples on the surface of a lake, the white porcelain has a thin glaze, which is more vivid in an instant.

The boy's look and voice, together with the listener's unconsciousness, were infected and relaxed.

Silently dispelled the remaining heat of September.

As for Yi Zhongshen, who was sitting under the stage, the position he had chosen in advance happened to be the place that people on the rostrum could see at first sight.

The DSLR, which was recording quietly, had already adjusted all the parameters, and Yi Zhongshen didn't care about it anymore, instead his eyes kept falling on the speaker.

He is taking pictures with his camera and his own eyes.

The boy on the stage was dressed in a shirt like snow, and a thin purple bow tie in the color of a large T was tied around his slender neck.

His slender and straight figure overlapped inexplicably with a certain day many years ago——

On that day, it was also a speech on the school podium.

It's just that there are three student representatives who need to speak. The senior three representative is Yi Zhongshen, and the senior second representative is Bo Xiyun.

They all got the first overall score in the whole grade within half a year.

The principal of No. [-] Middle School was still speaking eloquently on the stage, while the three firsts were waiting in the background.

Yi Zhongshen wore in-ear wireless earphones, and the casual English songs failed to overwhelm the background sound, and he could still hear the first-year senior representative memorizing the manuscript nervously in a low voice.

But the first in the second year of high school has been very quiet.

Yi Zhongshen glanced back casually.

He saw the young man standing beside him with a thin body, slightly pale lips, but strange redness in the pinnae of his ears.

In the slightly dim backstage, the smear of red is submerged in the dark light and shadow, but it is not less eye-catching.

It was later that Yi Zhongshen learned that the sophomore representative had a high fever that day, but he didn't tell anyone, nor did he delay any of the day's procedures.

The boy went to the stage and gave a speech as usual, and after standing for a full two hours of the conference, he received praise from his classmates and excited praise from his teacher.

He obviously looks so fragile and slender, and his thin appearance seems to be unable to withstand a little bit of wind and rain.

But he is so strong and flexible, even wind knife frost sword can't shake half a point.

That day, the only flaw that the boy showed was when he left the stage after his speech.

The boy walked down the high steps, suddenly his body flickered, and he stepped on the air.

Yi Zhongshen, who happened to pass by and was about to walk onto the stage, gave him a hand.

The thin school uniform could no longer cover the boy's body temperature, making him scorching hot in the arms of others.

And an indescribably soft touch.

The boy quickly stood firm, and said softly in a low voice.

"Thank you."

That little whisper was light and soft.

Snow-white flying birds skim across the calm sea.

The fluffy flowing clouds brushed over the frozen snow river.

It was also from that day that Yi Zhongshen remembered the name.

Boxi cloud.

The pale lip color of the young man during his speech has always remained in Yi Zhongshen's heart.For some reason, he suddenly wanted to watch another scene.

Seeing that Bo Xiyun was healthy, stable, and completely happy standing on the high platform that everyone was looking at.

Later, Yi Zhongshen knew the reason.

And after what was thought to be an indefinite period of time, but was actually such a short wait, Yi Zhongshen finally witnessed this day as he wished.

The sunlight was clear, and the teenagers on the podium were so dazzling.

Under the eyes of everyone, the amazingly talented freshman representative ended his speech.

Amid the prolonged applause from the audience, he raised his eyes and looked straight ahead.

The young man's thin lips were slightly curved, his brows were cheerful.

At the end of the freshman semester, Bo Xiyun celebrated his birthday.

Even though Bo Xiyun himself didn't have much sense of ritual, the Gu family attached great importance to this birthday, and prepared almost half a year in advance.

Not only because it was Bo Xiyun's first birthday after returning home.

More importantly, this is the day when he is about to come of age.

Just for the plan prepared for this birthday party, the family has preset dozens of small versions, and they even wanted to book the Ring Studios in City B or the paradise in City S at one point.

It was not until Bo Xiyun refused several times that he finally gave up.

Although there was no fanfare to book the venue, this coming-of-age birthday party was still planned with great grandeur.

As the Gu family, this kind of banquet is actually a very good social opportunity.However, this time, there was no unrelated adult or partner on the invitation list.

Those who were invited to the scene were all Bo Xiyun's own friends and classmates.

The banquet will be held in the afternoon of Bo Xiyun's birthday.The night before the birthday party, the Gu family gathered together in the nursing building of the hospital to see Mrs. Gu. At this time, Ms. Song and Mrs. Guo were still checking the procedures and lists for tomorrow.

Mrs. Gu's condition is much better than last year, and she was discharged from the hospital half a year ago. Even the doctor said that she did not expect her to recover so well.

Mr. Gu was very indifferent about this, as if he had expected it a long time ago: "If you are in a good mood, you will naturally be in good health."

It's just that the weather is getting colder and it's getting harder for the elderly.Therefore, after the family members discussed it, they still let the old lady come here to recuperate first.

The two ladies checked this time, mainly to read to the old lady.

Tomorrow is Xiaobao's birthday, the family will have dinner at noon first, and when the birthday party is in the afternoon, the adults will not all go, the main reason is to make it easier for the children to play freely.

Although Mrs. Gu didn't go, she still insisted on listening to it, and she finally felt relieved after listening to it.

The old lady was obviously very satisfied with the arrangement of tomorrow's banquet, and she felt that the good boy would also like it.

After hearing this, Ms. Song smiled and said, "Then the effort is not in vain."

As she spoke, she sighed again: "If you say it took a lot of effort, this time Zhong Shen was troubled a lot."

Although it was Bo Xiyun's birthday party this time, the family didn't bother him too much.One is because Bo Xiyun has been working on a project with an academician mentor recently, and he just finished his work two days ago.

The second reason was that this was a day for Bo Xiyun to relax, and the family didn't want him to worry any more, and wanted to give him more surprises.

But in this way, since Bo Xiyun didn't participate much, it was difficult to confirm whether he liked it or not.

In the end, it was Yi Zhongshen who helped a lot.

That's why Ms. Song said that.

Mrs. Guo also said: "Yes, Zhong Shen really cares about Yunyun's birthday."

When the two were talking, Bo Xiyun, who had just gone to get the medicine, just walked in.

Hearing the parents talk about Yi Zhongshen in this way, the boy couldn't help but pause.

Bo Xiyun had actually hesitated for a long time about whether to tell his family about his relationship with his senior.

But he still felt that he should confess to his family.

Tomorrow is the birthday party, many friends will come.Bo Xiyun felt that instead of being leaked by his friends, it would be better for him to tell his family.

Parents are not stubborn and stereotyped people, and they should not oppose them because of same-sex issues.

It's just that it's really hard to talk about this matter. Just as Bo Xiyun was thinking about it, he listened to Mr. Gu.

"Xiao Bao, come here."

Mr. Gu saw the boy's repeated entanglement and hesitation at a glance, and raised his hand to greet him.

"what happened?"

Bo Xiyun walked over, but still hesitated.

Do you want to... say it in private?

The main reason is that there are indeed a lot of people in the room now, except for Gu Xingchao and Gu Zheng, father and son who were too busy to come back, everyone else is there.

Being watched by so many people, Bo Xiyun was unavoidably a little apprehensive.

He simply said: "That's right, me and the senior..."

Unexpectedly, before Bo Xiyun finished his sentence, Mr. Gu continued, "Do you want to talk about your relationship?"

Bo Xiyun was startled suddenly: "...?!"

Although he had long known how keen his grandfather's observation skills were, he never expected it to be this powerful.

The other adults also looked over.

But there was no surprise on everyone's face, and Ms. Song asked, "Did you two encounter any problems?"

"No, no." Bo Xiyun came back to his senses at this moment, and hurriedly shook his head, "It's just me, I didn't expect..."

Mrs. Guo smiled and said, "Is Xiaobao worried that we won't agree?"

Bo Xiyun was hit, he hesitated, but nodded.

"Ah."

Ms. Song also laughed: "How could that be?"

Even the old lady who had just finished atomizing and was still bitter and didn't want to speak opened her mouth.

"It's fine if the boy likes it."

"Young people, talk about love boldly."

Mr. Gu stirred the medicine bowl in his hand with a silver spoon, and smiled lightly.

"Your mother wanted to be with her junior at the beginning, but we didn't stop her."

Bo Xiyun was speechless for a moment.

What overflowed silently from the chest was complete warmth.

It has been nearly a year, and the boy has finally learned to believe.

Home is his refuge.

It is a harbor where he can always dock.

However, the warm scene here is in sharp contrast with Gu Sheng who just came in and listened to the tail.

"what?"

Gu Sheng was more stunned than Bo Xiyun.

"Mom, do you all know?"

He always thought it was a big secret and he wanted to keep it for his younger brother.

Ms. Song smiled tenderly at her son: "If you hadn't been so sure when Xiao Bao first came home, you would think that the two of them must be friends. We could have known earlier."

Gu Sheng: "..."

Gu Sheng: "??!"

Is that too early? !

While Gu Sheng was still in disbelief, Mr. Gu called Bo Xiyun out alone.

The two went to a lounge next door. Bo Xiyun pulled out the chair, but the old man didn't sit down, but stood by the window.

The old man stared out of the window for a while, his back was like a silent mountain in the backlight.

After a long time, he said, "Xiaobao, there is something that you may be very sad to hear."

Bo Xiyun was a little surprised: "What's wrong?"

It was rare for him to see his grandfather use such a tone. The old man was always smiling, and he always revealed an extremely solid sense of security invisibly.

But now, for the first time, the old man showed such a complex look in front of him.

"I'm sorry I kept it from you for so long."

And Bo Xiyun could also hear that the old man really brought a deep apology.

Mr. Gu turned his head, looked into his eyes, and said slowly: "Next week, would you like to meet your mother?"

see mom?

Bao Xiyun was taken aback for a moment: "You mean, go to visit the grave..."

But only halfway through the words, Bo Xiyun realized something was wrong.

He finally guessed the reason why grandpa's tone was so complicated: "You, you mean, my mother..."

As Bo Xiyun said, she couldn't believe it: "She's still alive?"

Old man Gu looked at him and nodded slowly.

This nodding motion was like the strongest and most stable long string, pulling Boxiyun, which was swaying like a kite, back to the ground.

"terribly sorry."

Old man Gu said it again.

The top-secret history that had been covered in dust for many years finally reappeared in front of Bo Xiyun in the old man's low-key narration.

"After the accident that year, your mother was seriously injured. The order on the other side was to die. If you can't instigate rebellion, you must resolutely kill her. Killing her can delay the progress for at least five years."

"In order to protect her, we faked her death—it's actually not difficult. She really went to the gate of hell several times. After the injury finally recovered, we firmly opposed her going back to the Gobi. That kind of danger, we I really can't take it again."

But the answer is obvious.

Bo Xiyun also guessed: "She still went back...isn't she?"

Old man Gu nodded, and his eyes fell out of the window again.

"She told us, 'I've already lost my husband and child, and I can't lose physics anymore.' And she also insisted that if she couldn't return to Gobi and continue the project, then the killing plan on the other side would actually succeed in disguise."

"In the end, we failed to hold her back and let her go back to Gobi."

Bo Xiyun was silent.

He suddenly remembered what his grandfather said just now in the ward, "Your mother wanted to be with her junior, but we didn't stop her."

The Gu family did not stop him.

Even if it was a more dangerous move by Gu Qinkong, the family members actually couldn't stop it from succeeding.

"She changed her identity and went to a more remote area. For safety, she has fewer contacts with the outside world. Sometimes she can only communicate with us in the safe house once a year or two."

Mr. Gu said in a deep voice.

Bo Xiyun realized that, in a sense, they had lost this daughter.

In a larger sense, however, the daughter is always watching over them.

Guard the entire country.

"Now, not many people know that she is still alive." The old man said, "Xiao Sheng doesn't know either."

Bo Xiyun recalled that in the second brother's memory, his sister-in-law had indeed passed away.

"When we picked you up last year, we contacted her, but she just replied 'don't mention me to him', and the communication was cut off."

Old man Gu looked at the young man and sighed.

"She doesn't want you to know the truth, but wait so long."

"So, it wasn't until this time that she got the chance to come out. I didn't tell you about it."

Old man Gu said in a low voice.

"Xiaobao, if you mind, we can wait."

"She can come out for five days. Although she can't go back to City B, she can go to a safe city near the Gobi. She can use these five days at an optional time. If you don't want to go now, she can wait for this week of next month, or next month. month-"

"Grandpa." Bo Xiyun stopped him softly, "I'll go."

Mr. Gu paused slightly: "Xiaobao..."

Bao Xiyun smiled: "Grandpa, I won't blame anyone."

He himself had things he hesitated to say today, so he naturally knew how grandpa felt.

Besides—

"It's not sad for me, it's a [-] percent surprise."

As long as I can remember, the teenager has never had the love of his parents.

So no matter how late it was, it was a gift to him.

"Good boy."

The always indifferent old man finally found it hard to suppress, and stretched out his hand to hug the child into his arms.

"You suffer."

The meeting with his mother will have to wait until at least next week. Mr. Gu said that everything will be arranged by them, and now he can only let Bo Xiyun spend his birthday with peace of mind.

Bo Xiyun wasn't too emotionally affected, but because of this news, he also realized another thing.

That was earlier, when Bai Gelei was kicked out of the house and forced to change his surname, Bo Xiyun had a high fever.

After waking up, Bo Xiyun's memory became confused, and he even heard a conversation that happened out of thin air.

"That's all right? Have you started to recuperate?"

"Well, but he needs to do it himself later, our energy is not enough to monitor what happens next..."

Bo Xiyun had guessed at first that maybe he had transmigrated into a parallel world.

But later, as time went by, Bo Xiyun slowly denied this idea.

In fact, compared to him traveling from another world, the truth is more like Bo Xiyun has always been in this world, but he was blessed with a little help from outside.

Because whether the body and memory belong to her is actually very easy to confirm - Bo Xiyun doesn't think that if she is an outsider, she can integrate so well, so that the memory of more than ten years is still so detailed and unremarkable. No omissions.

And Bo Xiyun did receive real help.

Although Bo Xiyun could not be influenced by other people's attitudes, he didn't have much admiration for Bai Gelei.But Bo Xiyun is a human being made of flesh and blood after all.

He was only 17 years old.

Suddenly kicked out by the Bai family, it is impossible for Bo Xiyun to be completely unaffected.And it was this external help that instantly pulled him out of the chaos, gave the exhausted young man strength, and gathered his vented energy.

That's why Bo Xiyun later felt that maybe some external force helped him in this world.

By injecting some kind of spiritual energy and other methods, he was able to survive the most difficult time safely.

Perhaps, this is the meaning of "he conducts it by himself" and "rehabilitation" in that empty dialogue.

But this time, when Mr. Gu mentioned the matter of Gu Qinkong, Bo Xiyun recalled the word "rehabilitation", and vaguely realized that perhaps this time the healing was about to be complete.

Because he hasn't forgotten his original thought - himself from the parallel world.Although it is just a guess, this subconscious reaction may also be affected by external energy.

So maybe parallel worlds do exist.

For ordinary people, this concept may be just an illusory literary work, but for Bo Xiyun, who specializes in physics, "parallel worlds" are only the most basic assumptions in string theory and quantum decoherence effects.

It is not difficult for him to accept this guess.

In the not-too-distant future, this may also be verified as a reality in the field of physics.

And based on this assumption, some other conjectures are also easy to draw-this also means that there may be other parallel worlds facing crises.

This external energy may also need to help oneself in other worlds.

It's just that the current me, the technological process has not yet developed to the stage where I can fully find out the truth.

So Bo Xiyun couldn't take the initiative to provide help for the time being.

But even if the external force left, it would have no effect on him.

The phone vibrated, and seeing the name displayed on the lit screen, Bo Xiyun smiled.

He wasn't worried.

Because now, he has been completely healed by love.

After returning home from the hospital, it was already late. At this time, Bo Xiyun was already ready to rest.

But today was the night before his birthday, so the boy didn't lie down early.

Not only did he not, he went outside in the dark night.

"Can I sit here?"

The young man asked in a low voice, this was the first time he tried to climb the wall since he could remember, and it was indeed more exciting than walking through the door.

...Of course, it will be more dangerous.

However, the word "dangerous" has nothing to do with the boy at the moment, because he hardly used his own strength, and was directly carried up by Yi Zhongshen.

Although Bo Xiyun knew that there was a gap in physical strength between the two, he did not expect that the other party could directly carry him on his shoulders and climb up the wall with ease.

Is the gap that big?

The teenager who still had the dream of exercising and growing muscles couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

But he was soon attracted by the distant scenery.

"Wow...it's really beautiful."

The two of them were sitting together at the highest point of the wide and thick wall outside the courtyard of the Gu family. From their angle, they could just see the quiet clusters of ancient city towers and the moat.

In the night, the moat is sparkling,

The crackling sound of the frosty moon is played.

Unlike the crowds of tourists during the day, the moat at night does have a special charm.

Just now Yi Zhongshen came to look for Bo Xiyun, originally he wanted to wish him a happy birthday in advance, and then told him to go to bed early.

After all, there is a birthday party tomorrow.

But the child was not ready to sleep, and wanted to find a place to spend his countdown.

So the two went up to the fence outside the courtyard,

Come here to see the night and moonlight.

There was silence all around, and the centuries-old water in the moat was still flowing quietly.

Yi Zhongshen's cell phone lit up, and a cheerful countdown sounded.

"Five, four—"

"Senior."

Before the countdown on the phone rang, the boy beside him was already calling him.

Yi Zhongshen raised his head, and felt a sweet and warm fragrance in his face.

It looks like a fairy deer under the moon.

fell into his arms.

"Chirp."

With a very light touch, the thin sound of lips touching each other was very itchy.

"Two—one!"

"Chirp."

one more time.

After the two kisses, the boy's obviously laughing voice sounded.

"The last one at the age of 17, and the first kiss—"

Before he could finish speaking, someone grabbed the back of his neck and pressed him back.

It's not just a light touch.

Lips and teeth intertwined, there is no fence on the high place where they sit together, and the only thing they can lean on is the arms of another person.

Just throw yourself into the trap.

The heat of being kissed is in the evening wind this month.

Hearing the man's hoarse voice, he continued the unfinished words in a low voice.

"mine."

.

The past is the past, the future is the future.

Before that, Bo Xiyun had excellent grades and studies.

After that, he will continue to work hard.

Learn to like and love.

On the night of becoming an adult, Yi Zhongshen was by his side, and Bo Xiyun had written it into his long and short plans.

There is still a long way to go after a long life, and I don't know what else is waiting on the road ahead.

But when jumping off the high fence, Bo Xiyun didn't even notice the weightlessness for a second, and was always firmly hugged by the boy.

No matter how dangerous the high place is, someone will climb with him.

Common whereabouts.

So he also learned to trust.

A long way ahead, someone will walk with him.

But just after stepping in, Bo Xiyun still noticed the difference.

"Are you going to sleep with me here... Mmm!"

After landing on the ground, the teenager doesn't need to hold on to each other as he did on the fence.

It's just that even so, when being kissed, he rarely has other retreats.

But unexpectedly, the boy didn't kiss him too hard this time, even a little softer than when he was on the wall.

And soon, Yi Zhongshen backed away.

This also gave Bo Xiyun some aftertaste of thinking, so he asked one more question unconsciously.

"It seems... not the same as when we kissed before?"

The two of them had already returned to Bo Xiyun's bedroom, and the warm interior made the young man relax quickly.

The child's calf hanging by the bed also swayed happily, and Bai Shengsheng's slender ankle was exposed. He was wearing loose pajama pants, and a section of his thin and slender calf was also exposed. The arc stretched out was extremely eye-catching.

It's so beautiful.

Yi Zhong was silent for a while, rarely evasive to Bo Xiyun.

"Maybe because before, I only thought about kissing."

However, these words aroused Bo Xiyun's curiosity even more.

Thinking about kissing before?

"what about now?"

The boy seemed to have decided something, and his dark eyes finally moved back to Bo Xiyun's face from the side.

He said in a low voice.

"Now, I think you're an adult."

Bo Xiyun didn't understand immediately, so she just asked.

"What happened to being an adult?"

At this moment, in the room with only two people, Bo Xiyun suddenly heard another conversation.

Just like last time, the voice still appeared directly in his mind.

"Is it finished? The progress is gratifying."

"It's still a bit slow for minors here. The next adult world will progress faster."

Because when he was talking to his grandfather, Bo Xiyun had vague speculations and premonitions, guessing that the recuperation was almost over.

So he wasn't too surprised by the sudden conversation.

What's more, the teenager was a little puzzled.

What a coincidence.

This dialogue, like the seniors, also mentioned adulthood.

What happened to adulthood.

Is there any change?

Bo Xiyun, who just passed by, didn't have a very real understanding of "adulthood".

He hasn't felt too obvious a difference yet.

It may also need to be taught by words and deeds to understand——

Why do you say there will be faster progress?

Is there any limit to being an adult?

Volume Two