stop!This is your junior brother!

"Host."

Luo Shu was thinking about the martial arts conference, when he heard [-]'s voice, his whole body trembled.

"...Xiaoba?" Luo Shu pursed his lips, turned his head and forced a smile, "In a few days, the martial arts conference will be held, let's go and see it too, and let's eat the chopper first."

[-] lowered his eyes in silence, opened and closed his mouth a few times, and finally said: "Host, I have your things." The matter of going to the martial arts conference was not mentioned at all.

"Huh? What is it?" Luo Shu took it. It was a small box, unremarkable, as if it would fall apart in a second. "Who brought this?"

"He's outside, does the host want to see him?"

Luo Shu bowed his head while fiddling with the box, and replied, [-] opened the door, and one person followed.

"Lord Luo."

The visitor saluted with one knee on the ground, dressed in the most common style on the street, his brows and eyes were light, without the slightest prominence, even with Luo Shu's memory, this person is not in a specific situation, I am afraid it is just a passing glance past existence.

Could it be some spy?

The man said: "My master said that it is safe to leave this thing in your hands. After autumn, I will give you the key and the box."

Luo Shu has already checked the box. The box looks crooked, and it falls apart when touched. However, the wood pieces are actually made of black iron. The lock on the box looks ordinary, but the keyhole is intricate. , twists and turns, densely covered with organs, if there is no key, I am afraid that the whole box will have to be cut open.

However, if it is broken violently, it is impossible to say that it will hurt the things placed in it.

He doesn't know many people, who will send this strange box?

"Who is the master of your family? Can you tell me your name?"

Luo Shu pondered for a moment and asked.

However, the person who came just shook his head and said, "Your Excellency will naturally know after the autumn."

Luo Shu wanted to ask again but couldn't find anything, so he thought about it, and asked the back kitchen to make some signature snacks, and brought a pot of good wine and a pot of sour plum soup.

It is always right to send these to people who know him in Luoshu.

After a few more days, when the identity of the person who came was clear, it would not be too late for him to respond.

Luo Shu looked at the small box over and over, trying to see through the cracked lines on the box, but of course he couldn't see anything.

"Xiao Ba, can you see what's in here?"

Luo Shu had no choice but to turn to Xiao Ba for help.Xiao Ba shook his head, and said: "You can only find out that there is a roll inside, and you can't see anything."

"Hmm..." Luo Shu held his chin to look, and handed the box to [-], "Forget it, Xiao Ba, keep it, my space is almost full. I don't know where to put it in two days. "

This is to put it mildly, in fact, Luoshu's space is occupied by all kinds of snacks and snacks, and one of the culprits is a certain eight.

[-] was silent for a moment, but he didn't take it over. As if he had made up his mind, he met Luo Shu's eyes for the first time after entering the door.

"Luo Shu, I'm going back to the factory for repairs. I'm afraid I won't be able to return for a while. You should keep the box."

"Let's go now."

***

"Master... already drank five pots of Tieguanyin..." Lan Zhui looked at Luo Shu, who was unconsciously filling cups of tea, and looked worriedly at Zi Chehen.

"Hmm..." Zi Chehen looked at Luoshu, and Lan Zhui looked at each other, not knowing what to do.At this moment, the two of them had never envied Fang Shangqing or Bai Guzhi's eloquence so much. Both of them were not talkative. When they asked Master if something happened, they only got a comforting smile.

"Why doesn't the little eighth brother care about Master?"

In the end, Zi Chehen choked out a sentence dryly, and Lan Zhui and Lan Zhui were separated by a windshield curtain and two masks, but abruptly saw the worry and doubt on each other's faces.

Luo Shu was sitting by the window, his hair swaying in the breeze, his porcelain bones held the fragrance of tea, and he looked like a fairy, as if he was going to go with the wind in the next second.Just looking closely, one can find that Luo Shu's eyes are not focused at all, and he doesn't know where his mind wandered.

It's not that Luo Shu is holding back something in his heart and doesn't talk to his disciples, but it's really not a big deal—isn't Xiao Ba going back to the factory for overhaul? What is this distraught look--that is to say, but Luo Shu is just psychologically uneasy, as if there is a piece missing in his heart.

Why do you suddenly have to go back to the factory for repairs?Where is it uncomfortable?Or is something wrong with the kernel?What happened to Xiaoba's anomaly during this time?Why was it so sudden and without warning this time?In the afternoon, what does Xiao Ba's eyes mean?What is he trying to say?Is he... avoiding me?

It has to be said that Luo Shu guessed in the right direction.

But the cause of the result can be guessed, but the cause of the cause cannot be seen.

It's like when many things are taken for granted, you can't see the difference.

[-] pulled the dying Luoshu into this world, gave him exercises, gave him a new life, and gave him support. Luoshu taught [-] the feelings that belong to human beings, giving him tenderness, giving him dependence, and giving him joy.

The hundreds of years of getting along day and night, and the mutual support along the way, have already blurred the boundaries.It is a teacher, a relative, a friend, a loyal housekeeper, a brother who shares life and death, the eyes of a chick, and a bowl of hot porridge after a blizzard all the way.

Even as keen as Luo Shu, he didn't realize that his concern for [-] had surpassed the dangerous warning line at some point.It wasn't until this sudden farewell in [-] that it felt like a blow to Luo Shu.

But after years of accumulation, how can it be worth a few days of sobriety?Therefore, Luo Shu could realize that his reliance on [-] was too much, but it was difficult to detect the meaning behind it.

How to wake up, how to forget.

……

It is absolutely impossible to let Master continue to drink like this.

The two looked at each other for a moment, nodded to each other, and then got up.

'Senior Ning Heng and the master hit it off right away, and they will definitely know why the master is bothered. Presumably the fifth junior brother thinks the same way. '

'Ah... Chiu has a sweet mouth since he was a child, so he should be able to learn a thing or two from the master, presumably the fourth brother thinks the same way. '

The two people who did not use words and only relied on eye contact finally overturned.

***

Ning Heng was meditating when he heard someone knock on the door, "Senior Ning."

Such a brief way of communication, presumably only Lan Zhui.

When Lan Zhui saw Ning Heng, he went straight to the point and explained the reason for coming to him.

"Huh? Brother Luo has always been calm, so strange... What I saw was the contact between Brother Luo and Brother Luo at noon that day. Is there any conflict between the two?"

Seeing that Lan Zhui seemed to be concentrating, Ning Heng asked again: "Is there anything unusual about the little eighth brother?"

"Little Eighth Brother...has never seen him today."

Lan Zhui looked at Ning Heng, with a wry smile on his cold face: "Probably so."

On weekdays, even the three meals of the master will be arranged, how can the master be allowed to drink pot after pot of bitter tea in the evening.

"Xiaolan chases after me, I'll go and have a look."

***

Zi Chehen has made up his mind, no one can stop him, not even himself.So even if he had mixed feelings, his knock on the door of Ziche Tiao's room was still crisp and neat.

"Spoon, did you forget to bring something..."

The voice from inside the door gradually approached, the door opened, and the four eyes met, Zi Chehen roughly scanned the layers of bandages on Zi Chetu with a pure, doctor's gaze looking at the patient, his voice was as calm as water in a deep well, without any emotion. There are no waves.

"Sixth Junior Brother, Master drank tea all afternoon, Fourth Senior Brother and I didn't ask what was on Master's mind, and we couldn't dissuade him. Go and try."

"Master? Brother...Fifth Senior Brother wait for me!" Zi Chechou, who was stunned when he saw Zi Chehen, heard the news from Luoshu, and saw that Zi Chehen didn't stop at all, so he quickly got up and followed.

Zi Chechou looked at Zi Chehen and felt uneasy, like a candidate who had failed the exam for many years and was waiting to be released again, as if the life, death, honor and disgrace of the next moment were all depicted on a small piece of paper.

His father was disemboweled and his heart was gouged out in front of him, his elder brother was thrown off Luoxianya by his mother, and his mother was implanted with Gu insects, becoming his puppet to control him.In a short time, Ziche's family fell apart, disappeared during the day, but Jiji night remained forever.Only Liu Guang, the "missing" elder brother, became the hope of growing up with difficulty from the age of seven to 17.

In the end, I actually didn't believe that my brother was still alive, but it was just the trivial obsession to see the dead body.

I never thought that a miracle would really happen in front of my eyes one day.

But his brother ignored him.

Brother ignored him.

It was because of my own reasons that day that my brother was thrown off Luoxianya.

If it weren't for me, my parents would put all their thoughts on my brother, and my brother wouldn't have to be compared with me, and my brother wouldn't fall into a celestial being.

Zi Chechou didn't know how to speak to solve this predicament.

But for Zi Chehen, Zi Chechou's guesses were all wrong.

He has already repaid his parents for their kindness.He was thrown off the cliff as a bait, and escaped the moment the blood peony pounced on him, in exchange for a glimmer of life.

Once you fall off the cliff, you will be completely separated from the past, and since then, life and death will no longer have anything to do with each other.

But this younger brother couldn't let go.

He was right, the younger brother who would jump on him when others called him "ghost face" was right, the younger brother who would save a portion for himself no matter what he ate was right, the younger brother who saw him being thrown off the cliff cried out The hoarse brother was right.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't think there was anything wrong with Zi Chechou.

He's just uneasy.

What he is afraid of is that the only relative he has, the master who rescued him from the nightmare, will abandon him without hesitation when making a choice, just like 20 years ago.

I have nothing left.

I only have Master.

But he clearly knew that if it was Luo Shu, what happened 20 years ago would not happen again.But the root cause of this matter is not Luo Shu, not Zi Chechou, only him.

Therefore, it is difficult to approach, difficult to touch, difficult to forget, and difficult to let go.

Obviously, I miss the relatives I have been looking for for a long time.

***

"who are you?"

"You want to practice martial arts, don't you? I have a kung fu method here, which is suitable for the elderly who practice kung fu."

"Why... who are you!"

"Does it make sense to know who I am?"

"This technique can bring the body of the elderly back to the peak period of martial arts, but they have to suffer from the pain of bones being tossed and crushed."

"what is your purpose?"

"Purpose? Practicing this exercise is the purpose. This exercise is incomplete. I want to perfect the details of this exercise while watching your progress."

"Don't look at me with that kind of eyes, of course you can also practice the current exercises, but whether this pain can be endured... is another matter."

"I'll leave the book here for you. I look forward to the day you practice it."

"..."