The protagonist wants to steal my script again

In the morning of the next day, Guangxuan was sitting alone in the reception hall with a stinky face, and looked at Fan Yulan who had just walked in from the door, wondering, "Is brother Xiao not here?"

"Wait." He said angrily, and glanced at the shivering boy next to him, "I just spilled tea, brother An went to take a bath."

Fan Yulan: "..."

Guangxuan didn't mention Xiao Chengyuan's name, but this statement was enough for people to know the other party's whereabouts—where else could Xiao Chengyuan be besides An Minghui's side?

This is an unspoken rule by default in the Jianghu. The new Pavilion Master of Liuyun Pavilion and his junior always appear at the same time, and no one has ever met an exception so far.This has also led to the fact that although An Minghui does not know martial arts and has never been involved in grievances in the Jianghu, he still has the same reputation as Xiao Chengyuan in the Jianghu.

The two sat in the living room and chatted to pass the time. They waited for nearly an hour, until Guangxuan turned black several times and wanted to smash the hall, Xiao Chengyuan pushed the embarrassing An Minghui walked in slowly.

"Sorry, I've been waiting for a long time." The bath was supposed to be quick, but no matter what he said, the senior brother didn't agree with him going out before his hair was completely dry, so he dragged it until now.

He proficiently pushed An Minghui's wheelchair to the side of the main seat at the top, Xiao Chengyuan sat down on the seat belonging to the owner, raised his eyes and looked at the people sitting on the left and right, his tone was still as usual cold: " Just say something."

An Minghui raised his arm and slapped his senior brother, coughing lightly: "We are all acquaintances, senior brother, don't always be so indifferent."

Guang Xuan, who was already very angry, snorted coldly.

Xiao Chengyuan was silent for a moment, as if he was reconsidering his words, and then said again: "What do you want to say?"

From declarative sentence to question sentence, it is really an indescribable progress.

Guangxuan raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a blunt and insincere smile: "This time the martial arts conference on annihilating the Demon Cult is scheduled to be held in half a month. At that time, each..."

Xiao Chengyuan: "No."

At this moment, An Minghui was quite sure that if Guangxuan and Xiao Chengyuan hadn't been separated by himself, then there must have been a fight by now.

He raised his hand and patted Guangxuan's shoulder reassuringly, signaling the other party to let go of the handle of the knife: "Don't get angry, just keep talking."

Fan Yulan, who was sitting obliquely to Xiao Chengyuan's right, looked at their vindictive appearances, and couldn't help covering her sleeves with a chuckle: "It's been so many years, and the two brothers still like to fight like they were when they were children."

Guangxuan has always had a violent temper since he was a child, but now he is even more angry after hearing Fan Yulan's words: "Whoever fights with him, I just can't understand his appearance, relying on Brother An's good temper, he pesters people every day Don't let it go, I must find a chance to fix him!"

"You..." An Minghui sighed softly, reached out his hand to take out a bag of candy from his sleeve, peeled off the wrapped oil paper and fed it into Guangxuan's mouth, then skillfully twisted two pieces of candy and passed them on Feed it to Xiao Chengyuan, "Children have temper."

This is all counted, he fed it to Guangxuan first, so he gave the senior brother two yuan as compensation, otherwise this person would be angry for a while because of the order.

Seeing that both Guangxuan and Xiao Chengyuan had turned off their fires, each biting the candy in their mouths holding their breath, Fan Yulan laughed even more happily, and her crisp and melodious laughter became the only sound in the hall at the moment, only hearing her full of joy. He said with a smile: "In this world, Brother An is the only one who can control the two of you."

"So it's still my honor?" An Minghui shook his head, "Then it's better not to have this honor. Speaking of business, why did you come here this time, Guangxuan, to persuade your brother to participate in this rally?"

Guangxuan nodded with a stinky face, if it wasn't for the strong orders of the elders in the family, he would not be willing to come to Xiao Chengyuan to be a lobbyist.

An Minghui thought for a while, and felt that these two people might get angry again if they continued talking, so he replaced Guangxuan as the lobbyist: "Brother, as the head of Liuyun Pavilion, you really shouldn't be absent from such an important meeting. "

"It's cold today, it's seven or eight days away from Wuyun Mountain, you're not in good health." Xiao Chengyuan had a cold face, it seemed that he was determined to refuse, and he didn't even look at An Minghui, so as not to I am soft-hearted.

There is a saying in the folk saying that there are policies above and countermeasures below. This sentence is also effective here, and it is even simpler.

Stretching out his hand and tugging at Xiao Chengyuan's sleeve, An Minghui softened his voice and whispered in a rather weak tone: "As a junior, I also want to see how my senior is in front of everyone in the world, okay? "

The master of the pavilion kept a straight face, pretending to be unmoved.

The thin and pitiful little brother tugged on his arm this time, leaned forward slightly and asked in a low voice, "How is it, brother?"

Pavilion Master Xiao who was unmoved: "Give me the order to prepare the car." It is rare for the younger brother to be self-willed, and it is hard to justify not pampering him.

Guangxuan: "You bastard is really a fool." But An Ge's acting like a baby is really pretty, and he also kind of wants to be treated like this by An Ge.

Xiao Chengyuan didn't have time to pay attention to Guangxuan's ridicule. Now that he has decided to take his junior brother to participate in the martial arts conference, he must prepare the things he will use on the way. In addition to all kinds of medicinal materials, he also needs to bring more clothes to keep warm , Books and other things to pass the time should also be brought enough, so as to save the teacher and student from being bored on the road.

"Seeing off guests." Thinking about what to bring, Xiao Chengyuan ignored Guangxuan and Fan Yulan, stood up and pushed An Minghui's wheelchair to go outside the house.

"Don't be in such a hurry, it's rare for Yulan to come here once, so it's better to sit down and catch up on the past." After so many years, he has gotten used to his senior brother's incomprehensible style, but An Minghui still feels helpless, "Let's start again tomorrow, just in time with Guang Xuan and Yulan are walking on the same road, so it's good to have someone to take care of them."

Hearing what he said, Xiao Chengyuan didn't sit back immediately, but turned to look at the two acquaintances: "Is there anything else?"

With such an obvious perfunctory attitude, Guangxuan naturally couldn't stand him, and even waved his hand: "No, hurry up, hurry up, I'm annoying to see you."

From the beginning to the end, Fan Yulan couldn't really say a word to Xiao Chengyuan, and could only look at the man's back in disappointment when they left, making An Minghui, who inadvertently looked back, sighed.On weekdays, the few of them are considered to be the closest, but Guangxuan has always been irritable, and Xiao Chengyuan has never paid any attention to these matters, so only An Minghui noticed Fan Yulan's thoughts.

Thanks to Fan Yulan being a girl with a gentle and mellow personality, otherwise An Minghui would have foreseen the horrible scene if he had expressed his feelings to Xiao Chengyuan straightforwardly.

What can his senior brother answer?It's nothing more than saying "I see" and then turning around and leaving. If the senior brother is in a bad mood, he probably won't even respond to a word and turn around and leave.

In the past, it was not that no one came to propose marriage to Xiao Chengyuan, but they were all rejected without exception, and even the elders in the pavilion had nothing to do with him.

An Minghui raised his head and looked up at Xiao Chengyuan's chin, and decided to insinuate a little: "What do you think of Yulan, brother?"

"Not satisfactory." Xiao Chengyuan's evaluation was so straightforward that it was almost cruel, "Martial arts are not bad, and the rest are far worse than his juniors."

Junior Brother An who suddenly became a benchmark: "???"

"Yulan is a girl's family, how can you compare it with me." He expressed difficulty in understanding this, but he still persuaded him tactfully, "Brother has already reached the age of starting a family, so we should think about it. Besides...men and women It's not good for your health to keep holding back those things in between."

This was probably the first time in An Minghui's life that he said such pimp-like words, so before Xiao Chengyuan could react, he blushed.Thinking about it, there is no need to worry about the big things in his senior brother's life like this. He was about to ask Xiao Chengyuan not to take it to heart again, when he heard the person behind him pushing his wheelchair seriously:

"Understood, I will think about it as soon as possible."

Junior Brother An with red ears: "..."

He really didn't expect it to be so smooth. Hearing his senior brother's cold voice, he remembered that he had doubted whether his senior brother had that kind of emotion towards him, so he couldn't help being too ashamed to speak.

It's really outrageous...

This was An Minghui's first time traveling far after sitting in a wheelchair. Although he promised calmly at the time, after returning to the house, Xiao Chengyuan began to pack his things inside and out. .

For Xiao Chengyuan, if he went out by himself, he would take some silver taels and pick up the sword and leave, but it would be quite different if he had an extra junior by his side.

An Minghui watched him tossing himself around, and couldn't help but say: "It's fine, we just go for a while, there are inns for food, drink and accommodation, so you don't need to bring so many things."

At this time, Xiao Chengyuan was holding his piano and was about to put it away for the servants to take away tomorrow. After hearing what he said, he frowned and said to the maid waiting at the door: "Go let the cook prepare it, and follow on the road tomorrow." "Almost neglected, what should I do if I eat outside food, my junior is not used to those tastes?Traveling outside the house is exhausting, and the younger brother is already thin, so he must not lose any more weight.

There is no such way to serve the ancestors.

The whole morning was wasted packing up, and after lunch at noon, Xiao Chengyuan was supposed to practice swordsmanship and martial arts in the afternoon, but today he broke this habit, sitting in front of the desk all afternoon and looking at his hands just at noon. For the medical books sent, I also refer to other classics from time to time.

An Minghui thought that he had just acquired some precious medical book and was eager to study it, so he quietly drew a few plum blossoms outside the window.

Since his legs were injured, he began to learn calligraphy, painting, rhythm and other things from the gentleman invited by Pavilion Master Xiao. Although he is not proficient now, he still has some skills. It is quite rewarding to calm down and draw something on weekdays interest.

If there is no such thing as time travel, such a leisurely and slow-paced life should be his ideal retirement life, but he has enjoyed it decades in advance...