May your wish come true

"Since Brother Achen, you know that I am Yao'er, you can show me some visible care in the future. I was very sad when I was in Wangguihai before." Seeing that Su Yuechen was silent again, Leng Mu pretended to be angry.

Su Yuechen blurted out resolutely: "Okay, I will never let you suffer any harm again."

Seeing Su Yuechen's eyes so resolute, Leng Mu felt that the joke was over, and then thought of meeting Su Yuechen like a rebirth, he proudly said: "I didn't expect that the Nightmare Technique just made you recognize me, Brother Achen. The Wu family didn't think of it either! I really got a blessing in disguise!"

"I don't know if the nightmare technique will happen again, Leng'er, you should throw the copper coins away!" Su Yuechen looked gloomy, he was afraid that the nightmare technique would happen again.

Leng Mu touched the copper coin on the necklace, frowned and worried: "Actually, when I touched this copper coin, I knew that this copper coin had been inflicted with the nightmare technique, and I thought I could solve it on my own. Yes, I didn't expect..."

Unexpectedly, he was still unable to do what he wanted, and it made everyone feel nervous and worried about him.

Su Yuechen smoothed the furrowed eyelashes between Leng Mu's eyebrows, and said with a slight smile, "This time, you have to thank Yixing, if it wasn't for him, none of us would be able to save you."

"Brother Xing is here? Really?" Leng Mu couldn't help grabbing Su Yuechen's arm, and the joy was shown in his eyebrows.

Su Yuechen pushed Leng Mu's hand away, and he clenched his fist tightly, as if trying to suppress the anger in his heart.

If the jar of vinegar is overturned, the consequences will be serious! ! !

The corners of Leng Mu's mouth slightly raised, and he was secretly proud, suddenly thinking of the bamboo house, he smiled wickedly: "Brother Ah Chen, did the bamboo house in Wangguihai be built because of me?"

"It's getting late, you should take a good rest, the time you and I will have will be longer than the lost 11 years." After speaking, Su Yuechen got up and left.

Leng Mu was about to speak to stop Su Yuechen, but Su Yuechen had already closed the door. He pouted and said, "You really can talk. I wanted to talk to you more. It was not easy for you and me to meet and recognize each other."

The corner of Leng Mu's mouth rose again, and he said proudly to himself: "It's obviously because of me! You still refuse to admit it."

"Sleep!" Leng Mu elongated his tone exaggeratedly, lying down and covering his stomach with the quilt, he stared at the roof with a satisfied smile on his face.

At the same time, Su Yuechen didn't turn on the lights, he just sat on the chair and looked at the bracelet and bracelet on his left wrist, his eyes were full of concern for Leng Mu for 11 years.

"Yao'er, when I become your Yizhe, we will never be separated again."

【11 years ago】

The green bamboos all over the mountain sway in the wind and make a beautiful sound, like someone blowing a huge bamboo flute and playing a deep piece of music.

"Father, Yao'er does not allow you to leave." Leng Yao reluctantly hugged Leng Shuangming's thigh tightly.

Leng Shuangming knelt down, put his hands on Leng Yao's small shoulders, and said softly, "Yao'er, father will come back tonight, and let the secretary play with you."

Leng Yao looked back at Secretary Secretary who was standing not far behind, then turned his head to look at Leng Shuangming, he lowered his head and curled his lips in compromise: "Then father must come back soon."

Leng Shuangming got up and stroked Leng Yao's head, and said softly: "Come back and bring you something delicious, okay?"

Hearing this, Leng Yao couldn't restrain his joy, showing a row of white and neat teeth, he smiled and said: "Okay."

After nightfall, there seems to be a faint sound of silk and bamboo in the wind, and against the sound of Yaobi-like flowing water, this picture-like valley looks more peaceful and quiet.

Leng Yao sat on the rocking chair and ate candied haws, and asked, "Secretary, why hasn't father come back yet? It's very late."

"Yao'er, hurry back to the house, it's cold outside." Si Shu stood behind Leng Yao with his hips akimbo.

Leng Yao turned his head and said, "I don't want it, I want to wait for my father to come back."

The secretary was not as talkative as Leng Shuangming, he bent down and hugged Leng Yao's waist into the room, even if Leng Yao quit, he couldn't break free, so he had to let the secretary put him on the sofa.

"Yao'er, you snack food, one candied haws is not enough, be careful that your belly bursts." Secretary Secretary lightly poked Leng Yao's belly.

Leng Yao said while eating unhappily: "Although the candied haws you made are delicious, they are different from the ones my father bought."

"Secretary..." Leng Shuangming called out from outside.

Leng Yao happily jumped from the sofa to the ground and ran outside, only to see a boy in Leng Shuangming's arms.

Leng Shuangming strode over and ran into the room, and put the boy on the sofa.

Leng Yao came to his senses and turned around to follow Leng Shuangming. He first threw the finished sticks of candied haws into the trash can, then ran to the sofa and asked, "Father, who is this big brother? How did he get hurt?"

Leng Shuangming shook his head and explained: "I don't know him. I saw him lying outside the valley covered in blood, so I rescued him."

Leng Yao saw the injury on the young man's body and his face was also dirty, so he ran to Secretary Secretary, he raised his head and said, "Secretary, pour a basin of water."

Suddenly the secretary felt that the little Leng Yao suddenly became sensible, he gently stroked Leng Yao's head, and smiled: "Yaoer is still considerate, I will go right away."

"Brother Shuangming, then I'll go get a basin of hot water to apply medicine to this child, and prepare another piece of clothing!" The secretary saw that the boy's sleeves were torn. Feel.

Leng Shuangming agreed, "Okay, I'll trouble you."

"No trouble, no trouble." Secretary Secretary turned and left to make preparations.

"Yao'er, let's go to the attic." Leng Shuangming picked up the young man, walked out of the door and walked up the bamboo ladder on the left. When they reached the second floor above, they went up another floor to the attic door at the top forward.

Leng Yao obediently helped open the door, Leng Shuangming glanced at Leng Yao with a smile, then walked into the room and put the boy on the bed.

"Yao'er, come here." Leng Shuangming gently waved her hand, calling for Leng Yao.

Leng Yao smiled and ran to Leng Shuangming's side, kneeling on the ground, lying on the bedside looking at the boy, he asked worriedly: "Father, is big brother seriously injured?"

Leng Shuangming helped Leng Yao who was kneeling on the ground, patted the dirt on his knee lightly, and said: "It's just a skin injury, but after he wakes up, no matter what, don't lose your temper."

"Okay, no problem." Leng Yao agreed with a smile.

Leng Shuangming stroked Leng Yao's head, his eyes were full of doting.

"Cough cough...cough cough..." The young man coughed a few times and stood up abruptly. Because of the pain in his arm, he subconsciously lay back on the bed.

Leng Yao said enthusiastically: "Big brother, what do you think? Tell me what's uncomfortable."

The young man looked at Leng Yao and Leng Shuangming, he covered the wound on his arm, and asked, "Where is this?"

Leng Yao showed an innocent smile of a child, and replied: "This is Yunxi Valley, it was my father who rescued you."

The boy turned over and wanted to get out of bed, but was stopped by Leng Shuangming.

Leng Shuangming said gently: "Your wounds were simply bandaged by me, and someone will come to give you medicine later. Besides, it's getting late, you should recuperate here first."

"Thank you, where is my father? Did you see a man in his 30s wearing a black suit?" The boy looked anxious, but his tone was calm.

"I'm sorry, I wanted to rescue your father together, but someone came over at that time, so I only brought you back." A feeling of guilt made Leng Shuangming unable to breathe.

The boy wanted to get up again, but the injury on his arm made him feel unbearable pain, so he lay down again.

Leng Yao said in a childlike voice: "Big brother, listen to my father, don't move, wait until the injury is healed."

"I'll give him medicine." The secretary came in with water, medicine and clothes.

Leng Shuangming took Leng Yao's hand and left the bed, stepped aside, the little Leng Yao looked worriedly at the boy lying on the bed.

The secretary first cut off the clothes around the wound with scissors, threw the boy's shirt on the stool beside him, and then sprinkled the medicine on the wound.

It seems to be an ancient method, but this is the fastest way to heal the wound. After all, in this deserted place, where can I find a doctor to treat the boy.

Then the secretary applied herbal medicine to the boy's wound, and slowly tied the medical gauze to the boy's wound. After a series of movements, the medicine was finally finished.

Leng Yao was completely dumbfounded, and asked, "Secretary, is this all right? There won't be any problems, right?"

The secretary did not answer Leng Yao's question, not because he was too lazy to answer, but because it was a secret and could not be explained in front of the young man.

Leng Shuangming whispered softly: "No, don't worry!"

"Oh..." Leng Yao pouted and continued to look at the boy.

Leng Yao's staring eyes happened to collide with the boy's eyes, and Leng Yao turned his gaze away very quickly.

Actually shy! !

The secretary packed up the medicine, stood up and said, "Fortunately, the injury is not serious. Remember to apply the medicine every two hours. I promise you will recover in about two days."

"Thank you." The boy nodded his thanks.

Leng Yao ran over like the wind, he picked up the stool on the ground, sat by the bed and watched the boy's bandaged arms.

Leng Yao touched it lightly and asked, "Big brother, does it hurt?"

Leng Shuangming said sternly: "Yao'er, you want to copy books again, don't you?"

All of a sudden Leng Yao took his hand back and put it behind his back, for fear that Leng Shuangming would really ask him to copy the book.

Seeing it from behind, the secretary covered his mouth and sneered.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt at all." The young man replied that Leng Yao was worried.

Leng Yao asked nonchalantly: "Big brother, what's your name? Where do you live? Why are you injured?"

"My name is... Su Yuechen, the moon of the moon, and the star of the stars. My father and I met a robber on the way home, and then..." Su Yuechen was halfway through the narration, as if recalling the sad past, his eyes lowered his head Did not continue to say.

"Yao'er, go back to the room to sleep, it's already very late." Leng Shuangming's voice raised a little unconsciously, revealing a little irritation.

"But..." Leng Yao looked at Leng Shuangming aggrievedly, and then he glanced at Su Yuechen who was lying on the bed, he was very reluctant, after all, no outsider of the same age appeared in front of Leng Yao.

In Leng Yao's eyes, Su Yuechen is like a rare animal in a zoo.

But in the current situation, Leng Yao felt that insisting on staying might have an impact on Su Yuechen's condition, and he didn't want Su Yuechen to be hurt again because of himself.

What's more, he promised Leng Shuangming to be obedient.

Leng Yao turned to hold the secretary's hand, and said coquettishly, "Secretary, I want you to tell me a story."

Leng Shuangming said sharply: "Yao'er, don't make trouble for no reason, the secretary has to go home to take care of your grandma Fang."

Leng Yao bit her lips involuntarily, and her slightly trembling hands became icy cold.

"Okay..." Leng Yao couldn't say anything, he grabbed the secretary's hand tightly.

The secretary felt Leng Yao's strength and that cold little hand, and knew that Leng Yao asked him to tell a story to let Su Yuechen have a good rest and let him take him away.

"Silly Yaoer"

"It's okay, brother Shuangming, it's not too late to leave after I tell Yao'er the story." Si Shu took Leng Yao's hand and led him away according to Leng Yao's idea.

Leng Yao pouted cutely and looked back at Su Yuechen until the door was completely closed.

Su Yuechen questioned in public: "Who are you?"

Leng Shuangming replied with a smile: "Ordinary people, nothing but ordinary people."

The barren mountains and wild forests, as if this family is isolated from the world, has a very mysterious feeling.If he was a member of the Qingxinzong family, he would have already discovered his identity, if not... Su Yuechen was still skeptical.

Leng Shuangming said with concern: "You should recuperate here first, don't worry, maybe your father was found by others and sent to the hospital, it's not impossible."

Su Yuechen did not forget to say: "Thank you."

"Here, call your family first and report that they are safe!" Leng Shuangming held the phone in front of Su Yuechen.

Su Yuechen took the phone, instead of calling, he sent a text message, and the other party replied soon.

Not long after, several text messages were sent to each other.

Su Yuechen deleted the text message before handing the phone to Leng Shuangming, who said politely, "Thank you."

"It's getting late, you should have a good rest. I'll take your clothes away first. I'll wear my young clothes for you tomorrow. You can't wear your clothes anymore." Leng Shuangming took Su Yuechen's clothes, He walked away without haste.

After Leng Shuangming left, Su Yuechen reluctantly stood up, opened the door, walked down the bamboo ladder, and looked around at the slightly wider courtyard.

A gust of breeze blows, rustling the bamboo leaves, against the background of the mottled bamboo shadows, an elegant bamboo house is revealed under the hazy moonlight, which seems real and unreal.

It turned out that it wasn't just Leng Yao's family, there were also many other houses vaguely around, and some lights were still on.

Su Yuechen squatted down and put his left hand on the ground, only to see a white light emitting from around his body, which spread into the entire valley like a vortex, and soon he got up and turned to the bamboo ladder to go up to the attic.

Leng Shuangming saw this scene from the second floor. He looked down at the gardenia pattern on Su Yuechen's shirt, and took out a blood-stained gardenia brooch from his pocket.

Seeing these two things, Leng Shuangming already guessed that Su Yuechen was someone from Qingxin Sect who forgot to return to Haisu's family.

In Leng Shuangming's impression, the Su family is a peaceful and kind-hearted clan, and he thought it would be good for Su Yuechen to stay here with Leng Yao for a few days.

The night is cool, but comfortable.

The secretary took Leng Yao to wash first, and returned to the room not long after. He took off the shoes and covered the quilt for Leng Yao, and then picked up the storybook beside the bed to tell Leng Yao a story.

Leng Yao interrupted: "Secretary, father has never been so angry, did I do something wrong?"

The secretary comforted: "Yao'er, your father is afraid that if you ask more questions, it will make your elder brother feel more uncomfortable. Maybe his father is no longer here."

"How come..." Leng Yao raised his heart.

The corner of the secretary's mouth twitched, thinking in his heart: "Okay, how about we go fishing for him tomorrow to take care of his body?"

Leng Yao was very guilty in his heart, and secretly blamed himself for being ignorant, he held the secretary's hand and nodded.

"I didn't expect there to be such a paradise in this world." The corners of Su Yuechen's lips rose slightly, and he sat by the window looking at the beautiful scenery outside.

After finding out that there were no members of the Qingxinzong family in the whole valley, nor anyone chasing them, Su Yuechen felt relieved at this moment.

But Su Yuechen thought of his father, lowered his eyes and said softly: "Father..."

After Su Yuechen sent a text message to the other party, the other party wrote back to tell Su Yuechen that his father's rescue failed and he drove west.

Su Yuechen's father's death was a big blow, but he was not that fragile. He is the only hope of the Su family and the pillar of the Su family. He cannot be dejected because of this incident.

For some reason, Su Yuechen's mind flashed Leng Yao's cute pouting expression, and he couldn't help but chuckle.

"so cute!!"

The grief was gradually resolved by Leng Yao.

【next day】

The stream flowing down from the nearby high mountains soaked the grassland by the lake of Yunxi Valley, and stepped on it carefully, the soft sound of the water was almost audible under the feet.

When the flowers bloom, the frogs croak by the stream, which is crisp and melodious.

"Secretary, look quickly, I caught a big fish." Leng Yao happily clasped the lively fish with both hands, but the fish quickly slipped away from Leng Yao's small hands and ran away.

Leng Yao pursed his lips and said, "He actually ran away."

Among the women washing clothes on the bridge by the stream, a woman named Xiaoji wiped the sweat from her face and shouted to Lengyao: "Yaoer, how can you catch big fish with your little hands and catch small fish?" Shrimp is about the same.”

The women around Xiaoji laughed like ducks.

"Yao'er, let the secretary help you!"

"That's right, Yao'er, your little hands are too small, why don't you stop catching fish and come and wash our clothes!"

"That can't be done. If Brother Shuangming knows about the injury because of washing our clothes, we will definitely not be able to go around." Xiao Ji rejected the suggestion of one of the women.

Leng Yao poked his waist and said angrily: "I will definitely catch a big fish for you to see."

【Speak】

Fate to recognize each other, let nature take its course.