One

I'm Wen Jingxing.

Taciturn and sword-loving.

I love to practice swords, and I feel that Jio was a sword in my last life.

I always knew I had a fiancée.

Yes, she can sleep on her own, but I must sleep with my sword in my arms.

This is the principle.

Two

The first time I saw her—

At that time, I was practicing my sword, and I keenly felt a gaze on me.

I looked back and looked at ten thousand years.

She shook her little feet, and when she saw me looking at her, she tilted her head and smiled at me.

I thought it was my sword smiling at me.

Sure enough, if you practice the sword too much, you will be prone to hallucinations.

Man is man, sword is sword, how can man compare to sword?

I ignored her attempts to play with me.

Actually, she didn't know that every time she got angry and wanted to scold me, the words were written on her face.

With her, I always unconsciously observe her expression when I practice swordsmanship.

Will be distracted!

Over time, I didn't dare to look at her.

Trying to hide where she couldn't find it.

But, for some reason, she was able to find exactly where I practiced my sword every time.

I tried to push her back with a cold gaze.

In fact, I knew that as long as she looked at me with those wet eyes, my heart was hers, and I couldn't refuse any of her requests.

Maybe my attitude was so cold that even my mother came to me and asked me if I was dissatisfied with this fiancée.

I was silent.

My mother knew me best, and she knew at a glance where I was disagreeing.

She smiled and touched my head, reassuring that I had grown up.

Even my mother could see it.

And what about her?

Will she also think that I don't like her?

I just don't know what to do with her.

I ran to ask my father.

Two taciturn people have big eyes on small eyes.

Is it colder than whom?

That's why I don't like to talk to my father, it's like I'm looking in a mirror.

The father scratched his head and rubbed his sword, "Do you like animals?"

I shook my head.

I love to kill critters with my sword.

He scratched his head again, "Whatever you like, use that method to her." ”

I am good at grinding my sword every day, sharpening my sword, and sleeping with my sword.

Do I have to rub and rub it for her every day, and then hold her to sleep......

Is it appropriate to use these on her?

Nature is inappropriate.

Alas.

Never mind.

If she wants to retreat, she can retreat.

In summary,

I'm going to get her back.

Neither the sword nor the man I fancy can escape the palm of my hand.

Three

Contrary to what I thought, she stayed.

Hold your face every day, hook your head, and show adoring eyes.

She looked at it like this, where did I still practice the sword?

How can anyone look so good to my heart, cute I want to hide her in my precious sword vault.

Lock it up.

I was wrong, a man is a man, a sword is a sword, and a man is no match for a sword, except for her.

I don't think she likes to watch me, she just likes to watch the sword practice.

I started to panic.

If I hadn't practiced a sword for a day, would she have gone somewhere else?

In fact, I have already eaten that sword spectrum, and that move has long been integrated into my bone marrow, so why practice it every day.

practiced the same tricks every day, and she couldn't see through it.

Affection for her is like a pot of wine, the longer it lasts, the more fragrant it becomes.

We're getting older.

I know, she always thought I didn't like her.

Do you think who can peek at me every day to practice swords?

You are the only one who can receive this honor.

Four

She's having a birthday!

I thought I might be able to give her a birthday present.

What should I give?

Mother used to give you your favorite thing when you like a girl.

What I love the most is, of course, the sword in my hand.

It's just that she doesn't seem to like swords......

I heard that she was going to worship the Emperor as a teacher, in case she went to the teacher's gate and was looked at by other disciples.

She is so cute, she loves to watch sword practice, she can't see me practicing sword, maybe she will go to see others, and then naturally like others.

If that person happens to like her......

No!

I must not let such a terrible thing happen!

I also went to beg my father, who was also the dead man's face, let me say it myself.

I climbed the fairy mountain alone, and with my talent, I naturally and smoothly worshiped the door.

We became brothers and sisters.

I can see her every day again.

I was about to tell her the news, but I found her standing alone, not knowing what she was thinking.

I called her.

She didn't respond!

Was she thinking about someone else's swordsmanship?

Is she tired of my swordsmanship?

I screamed again.

She didn't answer.

I had to do something.

I remembered my father's tricks, and my heart began to itch.

I wall-banged her against the wall.

Looking at her flushed face, her cheeks were as soft as clouds in the sky, and I wanted to kiss her.

She panicked and interrupted my thoughts, "What are you doing?"

I asked her seriously why she shouldn't want me.

When she said she hadn't heard, I was naturally relieved, but I pretended to be angry.

She said that in the future, she would not let me call her by her full name, but by her nickname.

Tsk, it's only called so intimate between husband and wife, what is she hinting at?

I couldn't help but kiss her on the forehead.

Her face was red,

The swear words in her head were all written all over her face.

It's funny.

I teased a few more words, and the more she thought about it, the more she thought about it, the more she thought about it, and every time she would think of places that I couldn't even think of.

I mustered up the courage to say happy birthday to her.

She watched as I leaned over, her eyes slowly closing.

What to do with the closure?

Before I give you a gift, do you want to make a wish like eating longevity noodles?

My girlfriend is just different.

I patiently gave her a few moments to make her wish.

Give her my day and night sword as a birthday present.

Didn't you ask me if I liked you before?

That's my answer.

This sword is my heart for you.

I told her the good news that I would be her brother.

She was sluggish again.

？

Are you angry that I have become her brother again?

But then I can protect you.

I looked at her slightly wide open mouth and couldn't help but kiss it.

Now you should understand.

She really liked me, too.

Choose wisely.

If this kind of thing can't be cultivated innately, it will take me a lot of time to practice swords.

Five

Since I said that I would protect her, I naturally will not give up casually.

The immortal world suffered heavy losses, and I escorted her to the Immortal Sect and defected to our master.

The eyes that used to be smart have become dull, and the ones who flattered us before have fallen into the ground.

I expected that.

I haven't done anything to practice swords, but she is used to doing it.

I can't let her please those people.

Whatever she doesn't want, I'll do for her.

I'm going to climb to the top and let my aunt do whatever she wants.

The first step to becoming a senior brother is to be able to speak.

I stayed in the storyteller for five days, wrote down all his witticisms about others, and then went to be a beggar for half a month.

I used the flattering words I learned to understand them thoroughly.

The second step to becoming a senior brother is to be able to manage affairs.

I gave up my favorite kendo, stayed next to Master every day, and learned all kinds of ways to behave in the world.

As it turned out, the effort worked, and I succeeded.

I have changed from that taciturn, cold and ascetic male god to an easy-going, ask-and-answer, kind brother.

The change was almost earth-shattering, something I didn't expect at all when I was a kid.

This used to be the face I hated the most and thought was the most hypocritical.

Now, I'm the person I used to hate.

But for the sake of my faith, I think it's all worth it.

Six

I regret it.

I found that my Jiujiu was still estranged from me, she began to call me senior brother, and she began to distance herself from me.

This is not the result I wanted.

She became more and more silent, becoming the same person I had been.

I did it wrong!

I only wanted the best for her, but I forgot that she probably wanted company the most during that time.

At this time, it's too late to say anything.

She seems to ...... Don't love me anymore!

Should I let go?

No!

How can a sword practitioner not have a sword in his hand?

Joke.

I abandon kendo to be this big brother, is it just to watch the girl I like fall in love, get married, and have children from afar?

Wen Jingxing, Wen Jingxing, what is the use of being a high-profile senior brother overnight?

You still don't get the favor of the woman you love.

To my panic, Jiu Jiu began to practice swords, and I knew that although she liked to look at swords, she didn't like to use swords the least.

Looking at the moon, I stayed up all night and thought about it for a long time and decided to talk to her.

I was about to look for her, but I accidentally saw someone holding her hand and stabbing myself?

Want to die?

I can help you.

After I made up for it, I couldn't see Jiujiu when I looked back.

Oops.

I hurriedly ran to find her, and the moment I saw her, my heart seemed to be clenched tightly by a hand, and I couldn't breathe.

My Jiujiu!

Crying!

Because I'm crying!

She loved to laugh so much.

I felt distressed and held her in my arms.

I was racking my brains to think of all the comfort, but I was short of words for a second, hugged her dryly, and said don't cry.

She really misunderstood me.

Slowly becoming two intersecting lines between us, there is an indescribable gap between them.

Although it was solved this time, I knew that we couldn't go back.

To be precise, Jiu Jiu didn't want to come back.

She seems to ......

I'm not going to ask for me.

Although she is cold on the surface, she is actually stubborn to death.

Mo Chuchu just said a few words to you, and you want to give up the marriage contract and want to give me to her.

Jiujiu, believe me again!

Good no good?

Seven

On that day, I went out with Master to do some chores.

The junior brother Feige passed the book that the master was in danger!

We immediately rushed back, but we couldn't see the last side of the master after all.

There is residual demonic energy on Shi Niang's body, and the teleportation bead on her body is gone.

Isn't it murder and treasure grabbing?

Before I had time to grieve, the exploration team said that Jiujiu was gone.

It's gone!

If I hadn't pressed it strongly, Jiujiu might have become the murderer, and everything would have to wait until he came back.

Jiujiu, you must come back safely.

The disciple came to report that he had discovered Jiujiu.

My Jiujiu!

The moment I saw her, I was even more convinced that I could not afford to lose her.

She was very tired, and she still had the remaining demonic energy on her body.

Shi Niang was killed by the demons, and Jiu Jiu disappeared at the same time, and after coming back, there was a demonic energy on his body, not to mention, and Shi Niang's teleportation beads.

Even the master couldn't help but doubt her.

She was calm and comfortable on the surface, but I knew that I was afraid that the sweat at the moment was left.

I was extremely glad at that moment, glad that I, the elder brother, still had some rights.