stop!This is your junior brother!

"what?"

Yuan Lin opened his eyes wide in disbelief, as if he heard something impossible.Then he straightened up in a panic and explained to Jinlin. "Lin'er, you must be angry that I accidentally let you block the whip just now, right? Lin'er, that was just a subconscious, subconscious action of mine."

"You know," Yuan Lin looked at Jin Lin's expression, with a hint of melancholy and loneliness in his tone, "In that kind of environment, no one can believe it or dare to believe it. The only belief is to live. I really I have worked hard to change, but every time I dream back in the middle of the night, I always feel that I am still there. Lin'er, you can understand me, right? Give me another chance, and I will definitely protect you well."

Yuan Lin looked at Jin Lin almost beggingly, Jin Lin was still smiling, indifferent.

"Lin'er, Lin'er. We've known each other since we were seven years old, don't you think you can't see me clearly?" Yuan Lin moved too much, pulling the wound in his lungs, and coughing up a mouthful of blood involuntarily.The blood slid from the corner of his mouth to his chin, and the smudged blood stained the black clothes deeply, but he didn't care. He looked at Jin Lin anxiously, as if he wanted to pull out his heart.

If Luo Shu hadn't seen Yuan Lin through, this scene really had the meaning of being a scumbag.Luo Shu sat on the stool, shook his short legs, thought for a while, and took out a pack of snacks, asking his disciples to eat them together.

The three of them had clearly fallen into their own world, Luo Shu's almost provocative actions didn't make them take their eyes off each other.

"Of course I see clearly, after all, we have known each other for 18 years." Jin Lin looked at Yuan Lin, and finally opened his mouth, but before Yuan Lin could be happy, Jin Lin's next sentence sent him into the ice cellar, " It is precisely because I can see clearly that I hate."

Meeting Yuan Lin's gaze, Jin Lin smiled cruelly, "I met you when I was seven years old, and before I was 15, I really regarded you as my brother."

brother?

Luo Shu looked at the welt marks on Jin Lin's body, with a strange expression on his face.

If this is called brothers, do you have any misunderstandings about brothers in Nanfeng Hall...

Probably because Luo Shu's gaze was too hot, Jin Lin looked over with a smile that was not a smile, and said, "It's not the kind you think, but a brother who can live and die together."

Luo Shu looked at Jin Lin, and then at Yuan Lin.

Brother, you should see Xiao Wu for an ophthalmologist.

Luo Shu finished communicating with Jin Lin with his mind, then shrank himself, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

A qualified melon eater should not make a sound.

"Scales!"

It seemed that because Jin Lin had been on Luo Shu's body for too long, Yuan Lin couldn't help but let out a cry.The strong possessiveness in his tone was undisguised.

Jinlin met his gaze, lowered his gaze in disgust, and touched Amo's forehead.

After a while, he raised his head again, with that indifferent look on everything again.

"I met you when I was seven years old." Jin Lin raised his head, as if he was remembering something. "You looked very embarrassed then."

"Yes, I was being chased and killed at that time." Referring to the memory, Yuan Lin's expression softened, recalling that every frame of the past was filled with happiness, "Before I met my Lin'er, I thought I was going to die there. "

"I probably felt sorry for you at the time, so I dragged you back to your room. A month later, you left without saying goodbye, and after that, I was taken to the Nanfeng Pavilion."

"How can my scales be a beggar outside, trampled by others and exposed to the wind and the sun. Although this Nanfeng Pavilion is not under my control, I can protect you from worrying about food and clothing, and no one will touch you. At that time, it was just because I didn't want to I failed you, so I didn't tell you."

"Although you are much older than me, you have become friends with me in the same generation, and you even became a brother through worship."

"I don't know why, but when I saw you, I subconsciously regarded you as an adult of my age, and you were obviously still a child."

"Later, when I turned 13, I became the owner of the Nanfeng Pavilion."

"I didn't expect you to be so good, I even just gave you a small push behind you. You are indeed my favorite Lin'er."

"Then, I found that people around me began to die inexplicably, all of them had their stomachs cut open."

"First, the rich businessman who tried to do something to me, then the young lady who posted it to ask for my favor, and then the 24th vernal equinox."

"Chun Equinox is a very sensible child. I promise him that I will let him out of the museum when he turns 16."

"The next day, he didn't come to see me."

"I went to see him in his room and found that his stomach had been cut open and his internal organs had flowed out."

Jin Lin looked at Yuan Lin, and Yuan Lin looked at him without hesitation, his voice full of paranoia and madness.

"Lin'er, I'm jealous of him. Why can he be by your side, but I can only be your brother! I'm not reconciled! Really, Lin'er, I love you so much that I can't stand anyone approaching you. "

Yuan Lin looked at Jin Lin with red eyes, then looked down at A Mo, his eyes were like knives, wishing he could swallow him alive.A Mo looked back without timidity, with a slight mockery in his eyes.

You keep saying that you love the owner, but you don't know that the owner will suffer from insomnia at night.You keep saying that you can't accept other people around the host, but every month someone other than the host will stay with you overnight.

Amo slowly stretched out his hand and gently pressed Jinlin's temple.

It was too late for you to torment the curator last night, and today the curator had a headache all day, but you still ignored it, adding new injuries to the curator.

You said you love the owner, do you deserve it?

"It's funny that I didn't suspect you at the time." Jinlin cooperated with Amo's movements and lowered his head, his long black hair covered his side face, forming an independent space, separating him and Amo from the world Come.

"When I realized something was wrong, all of my people were replaced by your people."

Jin Lin maintained this posture, motionless, and seemed to be laughing from the sound.

"When I was trying to survive in the Nanfeng Pavilion, you had infiltrated the Nanfeng Pavilion. Watching me perform for you every day like an actor on stage, every time you send me something, I feel I am more and more grateful, but I didn't expect that the difficulties and dangers in your mouth are just a matter of waving your hands."

"That's stupid."

"I just, I just..."

"I naively thought that you had nowhere to run. For you and for myself, I was desperately developing in Nanfeng Hall."

"It doesn't matter if you buy a peasant boy who is only seven or eight years old, or put a boy under the age of 13 up for auction, or even let someone torture the young man who tried to escape in front of the newcomer to death. did it all."

"Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night and feel that I have lived a terrible and disgusting life for more than ten years."

"Lin'er..."

"So this is what you said about not raising me?"

"If you really like me and want to repay me, you should send me far away. Don't you want to have a child?"

"Lin'er, if I send you away, I will really destroy you. Look at your talent, if you are sent away, how can you get the status of Nanfeng Pavilion, how can you stand the admiration of so many people!"

"Lin'er, it doesn't matter if you hate me, you will know my goodness one day."

Yuan Lin's graceful expression made Luo Shu's master and apprentice feel uncomfortable. Luo Shu lost his appetite after eating sweets for the first time.

Damn never seen such a brazen person.

"It's not me you love, but the gentleness that I gave you blindly."

Jin Lin frowned when he said these two words, as if he had eaten something disgusting.

"Shu Luo is right, you are a selfish person."

Because of the craving for that trace of warmth, he locked the warmth around him. In order to warm himself, he completely disregarded other people's ideas.

For my own selfishness, I carve others into what I like.

Is this the person he really likes?This object is still carved

Brother, is there really brotherhood in this world?

Jin Lin trembled slightly with a smile.

So he tortured Huaqing and Huaying, watching them struggle, as if his pain had been relieved.

It's a pity that Hua Ying did misunderstand Hua Qing, but Hua Qing really tried her best to protect her younger brother.

"It's a pity."

Jin Lin sighed, not knowing what to regret.

Amo looked at Jinlin's smiling face, and suddenly spat out the life-hanging ginseng from his mouth.

"Amo! You..."

"Master."

Amo interrupted him for the first time.

He turned his head away slightly with difficulty, his eyes patrolled the three of them, and finally fixed on Luo Shu.

"The owner can... cough cough cough!"

A Mo didn't finish, but Luo Shu already knew what he wanted to say.

"……cannot."

Is Jin Lin pitiful?Nature is poor.But he is pitiful, aren't those children who were spoiled in Nanfeng Pavilion pitiful?

Didn't he know when they were weeping and whimpering?

Didn't he know when they were beaten to death?

Didn't he know when they called daddy and mother?

he knows!

So he is as pitiful as he is hateful.

Luo Shu felt sorry for him and felt sorry for him, but he would not feel sorry for him, let alone let him go.

If he is let go gently like this, how will the ghosts struggling underground in the Nanfeng Pavilion sleep peacefully? What will those people who are still at large think?

Luo Shu looked at him with pity in his eyes, but his tone was firm and there was no room for turning back.

Amo seemed to have expected it, but the glimmer in his eyes was still dim.

He stopped looking at Luo Shu, turned his head to look at Jin Lin, as if he wanted to imprint his face deeply in his eyes.

"Master, Amo will go down to find the way for you."

"It's so dark down here, the curator must not like it."

Jin Lin couldn't help clenching his hands, and looked up at Luo Shu, "He hasn't touched these things before, he is very obedient and obedient, and his martial arts are also very good, he will be a very good guard."

Luo Shu thought that Jin Lin had lost his heart, but at this moment when he looked up, Luo Shu realized that there was shocking grief in his eyes.He gave his last, all softness to this person in his arms.

Luo Shu was willing to give him the ginseng slices of the thousand-year-old ginseng at first, because he made up his mind to save him.

What Jin Lin said was right, Ah Mo had never touched these things, he was very clean.He has flesh and blood on his body, but his eyes are still innocent.

Jinlin's words are also wrong, Amo is indeed a good and well-behaved guard, but just as he gave Amo his last tenderness, Amo also gave Jinlin his whole life.

If Jinlin died, Amo would not be able to survive.

Amo grabbed Jinlin's hand, his eyes were like the vast blue sky.

"Master, Amo is a bodyguard, how could he die behind the master."

He looked at Jinlin so earnestly and firmly, and let Jinlin know that it was impossible for Amo to survive.

"The curator..."

"My name is Li Lin, the Lin of Qilin." Jin Lin, should be called Li Lin now, he looked at A Mo for a moment, and said softly, "Your name is Li Mo."

"Li Mo, Li Mo..." A Mo laughed like a child who got candy.

"Li Lin, Ah...Lin."

Li Mo looked at Li Lin, with unspeakable feelings hidden under his dependence and trust.

"It would be nice if I could meet Ah Lin sooner in my next life."

His eyes gradually lost their luster, but they were still wide open, as if he hadn't seen enough of the person in front of him.

Li Lin's fingertips trembled slightly, brushing against his eyes.

Amo listened to him the most, even if he could no longer call his name.

The brushed eyes slowly closed, his body temperature was still hot, as if he had fallen asleep.

Li Lin raised his head slightly, from the severe winter when he picked up Li Mo, to the midsummer when Li Mo slept on his lap.Finally, he remembered that in the spring of that year, he leaned on the beauty's couch and fell asleep, the kiss on the eyelids was so light that snowflakes fell on his face.There is also the whisper that carries the spring light and is as light as the spring breeze.

"Amo likes the owner the most."