[Murong Bai] Daily life in Shiniu Town

Burning peach blossoms bloomed in the cold stone cave.

Qin Su wore a pink skirt and stood under the tree with a happy and content smile.

Murong Bai remembered that day very clearly, it was the first day when the inner demon appeared.

The demon said: Murong Bai, you are not even as good as a monster.

At that time, the inner demon was just a wisp of consciousness, and it was impossible to tell whether it was the inner demon or just a trace of unwillingness in the bottom of my heart.

Or, it is precisely that trace of unwillingness that makes the heart demon.

"Murong Bai!"

Murong Bai didn't even know when Qin Su came in front of him.

She stretched out her hand and shook it in front of him: "Is it that good-looking? I'm dumbfounded..."

He was dumbfounded, so naturally he wouldn't tell her, it wasn't because he was dumbfounded by the flowers.

In front of him, still smiling, she asked him like offering a treasure: "Isn't it beautiful? Peach blossoms bloom in the cave, isn't it more popular?" At this point, she sighed in satisfaction, "How could I be like this? Genius..."

Murong Bai followed her words and took another look at the peach blossom.

At this moment, he just didn't want to follow her wishes.

"Exaggerated." With part of her lips, only these two words came out.

As he wished, Qin Su's small face quickly collapsed.

She frowned and looked at him: "Do you have any taste?"

Too understanding, he to her, or she to him.

When she was born, as soon as he landed, standing outside the house with his father, he saw her for the first time.

At that time, his father pointed to her who was wrinkled like a little monkey in the swaddling baby, and said to him: "Son, she will be your guardian from now on."

The guardian, the devil-faller, just like his father and Uncle Qin, bound by fate and as close as brothers.

Murong Bai looked at Qin Su curiously, but also a little happy.

From now on, reading and practicing martial arts will no longer be done by him alone, and he will be accompanied by others. Those things that are a bit boring may become very interesting.

It is indeed not boring to have someone as a company, but the style of painting has not developed in the direction he imagined.

When she was one year old, every time she smiled at him, she would contribute a virgin piss on him.

When she was two years old, she knocked over the ink table and destroyed his favorite picture album.

When she was three years old, she began to meditate and practice exercises, and her crying could be heard in the cave every day, endlessly.

When I was four years old, I still cried, but there were many more reasons.Crying when I wake up early, crying when I learn to write, crying when I don’t want to eat, even when my legs are numb.

When he was five years old, he began to think of various ways to be lazy, and encouraged him.

When I was six years old, the stone cave where I made amulets was burned in a mess.

At the age of eight,...

Forget the past.

With Qin Su, his life has become more and more colorful.

Although she is his guardian, in fact it is him who often ends up for her.

trouble?Very troublesome.

hate it?Not really annoying...

Growing up together, this is the way of getting along. Murong Bai said that he is very used to it.

They know each other so well.

You know how I can be happy, and you know how I can be angry.

But, you don't know, I like you.

As the saying goes, one leaf blinds the eyes, and the authorities are deluded.

Once the inner demon came out, he was entangled with him every day. In recent days, he was often dragged into the memories of the past.

Murong Bai stood on the stone platform, the memories in his mind flipped.

It was Qin Su, eight years old, holding a wooden sword in one hand, looking at him with tears in his eyes.

"Murong Bai." She stretched out her other hand, "My hand was stabbed."

He saw himself holding up her palm: "How could a wooden sword pierce?"

Qin Su burst into tears: "Why are you so stupid, it's the thorns on the wood that pricked me..."

Then, the weeping girl sat there obediently asking the boy in white to pick out the wooden splinter for her.

This memory ends here.

The screen was reversed, but Qin Su was crying secretly in the room alone.

In fact, Murong Bai remembered that as she grew up, she cried less and less.

But in her mind, she was sitting on the stone bed, hugging her knees, crying very sadly.

Her shoulders kept shaking, but she clenched her teeth tightly, unwilling to cry out.

This scene was the day when Uncle Qin bid farewell to them and went out to travel.

When saying goodbye, Qin Su's expression was normal, but she didn't practice kung fu after dinner and went back to her room early.

Murong Bai was worried about her, so he went to visit her specially, only to see her hiding in the room and crying bitterly.

This memory brought his mood back to that day, because of her sobbing, his whole heart throbbed.

Murong Bai raised his hand and touched his heart.

He heard the demon asking him: Murong Bai, why don't you dare to step forward to comfort her?

The author has something to say: I don’t want TAT for Xiaobai’s wild card, it’s so difficult to write TAT

Not enough penpower ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

During the day, I kept thinking about why I agreed to write this...

But I have to finish my promise with tears in my eyes

continue tomorrow...