I am green tea in the master-disciple abuse essay

Fu Yanchen, who was dressed in black, walked in with strides. When he arrived at the main hall, he first looked at Ruoqing. Seeing that Ruoqing's expression was different from before, he hurriedly saluted Chanrong and asked Ruoqing, "Is everything okay?"

Ruoqing nodded.

Seeing that Ruoqing didn't talk much, Fu Yanchen glanced at Chanrong from the corner of her eye, only to realize that Li Xuannian, whom he hated so much, was also here.But because Ruoqing was still there, Fu Yanchen had no intention of getting into disputes with Li Suanyian, just pretending that he hadn't seen this person.

He pulled Ruoqing over, bid farewell to Chanrong, and deliberately found a quiet place to have a good chat.

Chanrong stared at the backs of them who were about to leave, and silently clenched the hands covered by her sleeves.

Again.

The happiness of last night came and went suddenly.There was a crack in the indestructible heart defense because of the figures leaning against each other, purple smoke took the opportunity to appear, like a net, in the name of jealousy, trapped Chanrong who was sitting on the white jade seat.

And in a corner that no one noticed, the amethyst brought back by Chanrong was emitting a dazzling light.

Always wanting to take advantage of Chanrong's unsteady mind, Amethyst, who invaded Chanrong's Divine Sea, got a chance, like a wild dog smelling blood, biting Chanrong's wound at once, pouring poison into it.

There is a buzzing sound in the ear.

Chanrong's mood became chaotic.

At this time, purple smoke appeared quietly, turned into a hand, tugged at the already confused heart, and whispered in Chanrong's ear—are you just watching?

My chest feels tight.

Staring at Ruoqing's leaving back, the images of the two of them getting along in the past two days flashed in Chanrong's mind, and the desire in his heart was growing with the number of times they got close.

He suddenly didn't want to watch them leave quietly like before.

He wanted to stop them with his mouth.

He also really spoke.

"Ruoqing."

Hearing Chanrong's voice, Ruoqing and Fu Yanshen stopped.Li Xuannian at the side first glanced at Chanrong, then at Fu Yanchen and Ruoqing, the expression on his face looked better than before.

It seems to want to watch the fun.

Li Xuannian lowered his eyes, and gracefully picked up the teacup in front of him, but before the hot tea in his hand was delivered to his mouth, he caught a glimpse of Chanrong taking out a hairband from the corner of his eye.

It was a red hair tie.

Chanrong's index finger lightly touched the blush, and the fair skin was embellished with red, adding a bit of ambiguous color.

When everyone saw it, Chanrong said calmly: "Your hair tie fell on the couch, come and take it back." When he spoke, those bright black eyes looked at Ruoqing motionlessly, what was inside? There was no emotion at all, and he acted as if he didn't have any evil thoughts, but in a very serious tone, he said words that surprised everyone.

Ruoqing's scene in front of Li Xuannian became nothing worth mentioning after his blow.

Unable to tell what was in his heart, Li Xuannian loosened his hand holding the teacup, and the tea set slammed on the table with a slap.Afterwards, the cup spun around a few times, and barely stopped on the edge of the table, as if it couldn't fall off, which was not much different from Li Xuanmian's mood.

And Li Xuannian, who is famous and has reached Taiyuan Realm, can't hold a small teacup. This is probably the most ridiculous joke this year.

But none of the people present cared about Li Xuanmian's actions. They looked at Ruoqing and Chanrong with shocked and unbelievable expressions, and the inquiry in their eyes was undisguised.

Anyone can tell that this sentence is ambiguous.But because the person who said this was Chanrong, no one thought he did it on purpose, only that he really wanted to return the things to Ruoqing.

He wants Ruoqing to come over.

Ask Ruoqing to go and take away what Ruoqing left behind.

But where did that thing fall?

On the couch?

Fu Yanchen's mind went blank, staring at the familiar headband, and slowly loosened Ruoqing's hand.

"How did it fall?" Fu Yanchen's expression became very complicated, even though he knew in his heart that there would be nothing between Chanrong and Ruoqing, the sentence on the couch still stabbed him.

Fu Yanchen knew that hairbands were not like other foreign objects, and Ruoqing was a well-mannered person, so she would not tear off her own hairbands in front of the uncle Chanrong, so the hairbands fell off, not because others took them deliberately If it falls off, it is untied by itself while sleeping.

Thinking of this point, Ruo Qingxin sank, fearing that Fu Yanchen might misunderstand something, she hurriedly said: "Last night because of Master's business, I didn't have a good rest, so I went to talk to my little master. It took too long to complain, and my energy was not good. , I couldn’t bear it anymore, so I rested at the little uncle’s place.”

"Conversation?" Li Xuannian narrowed his long eyes while picking up the teacup resting on the edge of the table, and said in a delicate tone, "The time for this heart-to-heart conversation is well chosen. If you are tired, you can take a rest."

Hearing this, Ruoqing couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

Ruoqing knows that there is no ambiguity between herself and Chanrong, but Ruoqing also knows that Fu Yanchen doesn't like Chanrong being nice to her.Now when Li Xuannian's jealous words come out, Fu Yanchen will inevitably be angry, and Chanrong will also be embarrassed.

But the relationship between the three of them will be provoked by him, Li Xuanmian?

Ruoqing narrowed his eyes, just as evil thoughts arose in his heart, but in the blink of an eye, he saw Fu Yanchen's strange eyes, and panicked immediately.

Ruoqing didn't want to make Fu Yanchen angry, but what could he do?He didn't want to die, and he couldn't say anything about the system, so he could only take one step at a time.

But he couldn't get angry in Fu Yanchen's face, so he suppressed his anger and said, "If Island Master Li hadn't mentioned it like this, I really didn't expect that it would take time to be sad. Fortunately, my uncle has a good temper and good character. Gao Jie, whether it's for Yan Chen's sake or for the sake of my uncle and nephew, I don't think I'm sad because of my master's betrayal, and I think I should keep some of my humanity."

When he said this, he said with sarcasm: "It's also because I didn't think much about it. I thought that when two men talk, it's not talking. I didn't expect that men and men also have to choose a good time to meet each other. Thanks to Li Island Master's thoughtfulness Remind me."

His sharp words clearly hurt Li Xuannian, which is already a sign of anger.

Li Xuannian smiled and said: "What I said is actually not as much as you think?"

He spoke softly, but he accused Ruoqing of being sensitive.

But before Ruoqing opened his mouth, Chanrong frowned, and said to Li Xuannian displeasedly: "What does it matter to you whether he is meticulous or not? You don't need to worry about our Qingyuan affairs."

Li Xuannian, who was reprimanded by Chanrong, was shocked.

Thinking of the friendship in the past, although Chanrong had a cold attitude in the past, she had never been rude to him...

No matter what he thinks, Chanrong said coldly: "If you have nothing to do, you can leave."

Ruoqing heard Chanrong's extremely eccentric words, but her heart didn't feel better because Fu Yanchen was always looking at him.

Li Xuannian has a noble status, how long has he suffered such humiliation.

No need for Chanrong to say much, Li Xuannian got up and left.

Fu Yanchen, who held back, waited for Li Xuannian to leave before taking a step forward.The aggressive side was like a poisoned arrow, stabbing Ruoqing mercilessly.

Pulling Ruoqing out of the door, he said: "It's really not a big deal for two big men to sleep together for one night."

He said: "I understand you because you have trouble sleeping and eating because of Uncle Suyin."

He said, "I also know what kind of person Master is, and I know that you are absolutely impossible."

He said: "But why are you panicking? Why do you seem to have other thoughts when you come back from the Zongmen Conference? Have you noticed that there is a gap between us! You are shrinking now, and you will observe my face from time to time. Like I would hurt you!"

His accusations sounded like thunder, shaking Ruoqing's head dizzily.

I have to say that Ruoqing really paid special attention to Fu Yanchen during this period. After all, he had read the article, and he knew the description of Fu Yanchen's thoughts. Knowing Fu Yanchen's jealousy, Fu Yanchen's grievance, Fu Yanchen's injustice, and how Fu Yanchen thought of herself when she looked down on her...

Some people used to say that it is not a good thing to know what other people are thinking. At that time, Ruoqing didn't understand it. Now that Ruoqing understood, she began to worry about gains and losses for those inner descriptions in the original text. Will cast a strange look...

He was afraid that Fu Yanchen would not like him.

He has nothing left to lose.

It's just that he forgot one thing because he was worried about gains and losses - Fu Yanchen would also feel uneasy if he changed.

Fu Yanchen always blamed him for his changes, so maybe he was worried that he would change...

And he cared too much about the content of the original text, and he cared about it for a long time, and he had the illusion that he couldn't distinguish the difference between Fu Yanchen and Fu Yanchen in the original text.

He cares that this world is a novel, that his world is composed of words, and that their lives are just a few strokes arranged by the author.Sometimes he would also think, if he didn't bump his head, if he didn't remember this past, if he really did something bad under the arrangement of the plot - then would he and Fu Yanchen walk on the path of the original text?

Later, after thinking about it a lot, the past with Fu Yanchen became veiled, and it became no longer pure and direct.After a long time, I will start to think about how to avoid the content of the original text, and finally think about it, and the taste of getting along with Fu Yanchen will inevitably change.

To be honest, he was really worried that Fu Yanchen would alienate him one day, and even more worried that Chanrong's kindness to him would become a demon between the two of them.

And he was so thoughtful, it was simply unrealistic for him not to think about these things.

So he was speechless and took a step back involuntarily.

But Fu Yanchen didn't allow him to retreat, forced him to the doorpost, lowered his head, and covered him like a dark cloud, his eyes were cold and clear like frost that would not melt for thousands of years.

Fu Yanchen said: "After leaving Qingyuan, I went to Jingshan to clean up my parents' graves, but just after I bought the offering fruits, I heard that there was trouble in the master's school."

"I was worried about you, so I hurried to ask Sixth Senior Uncle how you were. When I learned about Uncle Suyin, I thought you would feel uncomfortable, and I was afraid that people would take the opportunity to bully you. Tian ran back without closing his eyes... In the end, I ran back all the way, just to see you and me separate?"

He paused every word, and his words hit Ruoqing like a knife.

The opportunity to go out that he gave up his pride for was over.

When asked why, it was because Ruoqing was in his eyes.

The high wall in Ruoqing's heart that was originally built by dazedness collapsed instantly because of these words.The worry and confusion over the past few days was mixed with a trace of grievance, like a huge wave rushing towards my face.

Ruoqing's eyes were red, his mouth was opened, and he was about to say something when he heard someone shouting from behind——

"Yan Shen."

Hearing their quarrel, Chanrong came out of the room, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything, when he walked to the door, there was no blood on Chanrong's face, he suddenly clutched his chest, and fell straight back .

After the bang, Ruoqing and Fu Yan were taken aback, and immediately ignored other things, one called "Little Martial Uncle", the other called "Master", and hurried to Chanrong's side.

Yin Yue, who was dumbfounded, came back to her senses at this moment, and called Ke Dai loudly.

And in a corner where they couldn't notice, the purple crystal that Chanrong brought back from the outside flickered.The purple air filled the air, carrying a severe cold air, and it seemed like an unsatisfied glutton.

Ruoqing knew medical skills, and immediately after Chanrong fell down, he checked Chanrong's pulse, but apart from poor rest and lack of energy and blood, Ruoqing found no other problems.

How is this going?

The little uncle is always in good health, why did he suddenly pass out today?

Could it be that Guilao's poison has recurred again?

Why can't he find out?

Ruoqing picked up the pen and stared at the paper for a long time, but couldn't rest assured.

After a while, Ruoqing pressed the center of his eyebrows, thinking that the medicine he had prepared for Fu Yanchen and Chanrong was still in Fushuiju, he left the room, said to Ke Dai that it was nothing serious, and then told Yin Yue to take care of Chanrong , turned around and called Fu Yanchen who was standing in front of the door.

"I want to go back to Fushui Residence to get some things, can you accompany me back to Fushui Residence? I'm afraid I won't be able to get in..."

Fu Yanchen jumped onto the tree without even looking at Ruoqing, closed her eyes and sat up.

Ruoqing stood under the tree and waited for a while, until his mouth was parched from the scorching sun, then he said in a hoarse voice: "I rely on you too much."

His thumb hidden under his sleeve kept rubbing against the side of his index finger. "In the past years, with you and Master here, I didn't have to think about anything. As long as I have you, I can live happily." He said while sitting On the stone steps in front of the door, looking at the branches that have sprouted, I can't help but feel a little lost.

"As a result, I had a dream a few days before Master left. I dreamed that both you and Master abandoned me."

"Master's intentions are unclear, and he abandoned me. I was sad and became a bad person, let you down, made you look down on me, and then you didn't want me anymore. I have nothing. After waking up, I began to feel that it would be better not to wake up, and I couldn't get around it. When it comes to this matter, I always think that Master has indeed abandoned me, and I start to worry that you don't like what I do, and one day you will drift away from me."

"And the days are so long, it's not easy to meet a few people who want to talk to each other. I think about cherishing and not being alienated. The more I think about it, the sincerity seems to be a little less... But if there is no sincerity, at the beginning I won’t think about it anymore. What to do, what to do, just follow the whim.”

When he said this, he slowly closed his eyes. The pale man was in the sunlight, but he seemed to be hiding in the sunlight with his body curled up. His plain face was almost invisible under the sunlight. Only one sentence remained: vaguely—

"Yan Chen, you may blame me for thinking too much, but who can live without thinking? No matter how good the relationship is, if some things are embarrassing to say, you will still want to save some dignity by not saying it."

"And if I really want to be separated from you, I won't think so much." He swallowed that sentence, the most difficult thing in the world is to be united, and the easiest thing is to be separated.

He just said that he didn't want to lose Fu Yanchen as a good friend, so he was always afraid that Fu Yanchen wouldn't like what he did.

Thinking that when he came to this world, he had no family, no good health, no money, and no status. He seemed to be favored by everyone, but in fact, some were what they were willing to give. , he is a beggar who can't ask for anything...

It's like someone he loves can abandon him if he wants to.

He really doesn't have much, it depends on whether others are willing to give it to him...but he doesn't want to be like this all the time.

The original owner's frantic desire to catch something finally understood a little on the day Suyin left.

Ruoqing thought, only when she has confidence, can she feel a sense of security.

If you rely too much on others, you will not find your way forward when you are abandoned.

And if you can't find your way, doing it once is enough.