As the head of the truth-seeking private school, Aya Caiyin guaranteed her absolute dominance over the bear children with a pair of iron fists. But just like the sorrow of all the big brothers and sisters of the gang, she also faces a serious problem-

The people's hearts are scattered, and the team is not easy to lead.

"So, Chen Yongyao, Yayin Gongyu, can you two be a little more gregarious? It's always hard for me to do this. ”

The two dull guys invariably ignored the holy decree of the eldest sister's head, and the two heads, one black and one gray, were buried in the books and had no intention of lifting them up at all, which made Aya Caiyin couldn't help but take a deep breath, so as to suppress the tyranny in her heart.

"Bastard listens to the old lady!!"

Tearing off the "Compendium of Materia Medica" and a book of rulers from their hands with lightning speed, Aya Caiyin glared angrily at the two thorns in front of her, full of hatred that iron is not steel.

"Ahh

Chen Yongyao smacked his lips regretfully, propped up his chin with one hand, and looked at Aya Caiyin boredly.

"You've said this dozens of times, but I don't like to be noisy, so what can I do? ”

"Who do you say is a stupid?!"

"Of course it's not you, Sister Caiyin, how can a dignified, virtuous, elegant and generous woman like you be a stupid person......"

Chen Yongyao, who was only seven years old, smiled hypocritically, and the color of ridicule in his dark eyes was fully revealed.

"Abominable ......"

Aya Aya unhappily lowered her raised fist, this guy can always control the limit of his anger very well, and after stirring up his anger, he can dissolve it in a warm way and escape from under the iron fist.

This nasty guy has a plump body and plain white skin, slightly long black hair that sticks softly to his forehead, narrow narrow eyes that droop a little, slightly thicker lips, thick eyebrows, and a round lion's nose, which makes him look like some kind of animal. Most people think that he is a fat, lazy, harmless and likable white cat, but Aya Aya thinks he is a hibernating brown bear.

It looks pure and cute, but it is actually a high-risk species that can slap your skull open.

Of course, there are no tricks in front of Xiaolin White Tiger Aya Caiyin. After all, absolute strength is a hard injury.

It's just that after many confrontations, Aya Caiyin also had to admit that he couldn't do anything about this guy, he couldn't be invulnerable, as long as he didn't want to do something, whoever forced him to do it, he wouldn't do it. So after a symbolic ascension, he decisively shifted his firepower.

"Then Yayin Gongyu, why don't you go to the group activities?"

"Sister Caiyin, you are not a teaching gentleman, and you are not Yayin Gongyu's mother, what do you care about so much......"

I don't know when Chen Yongyao, who brought his "Compendium of Materia Medica" back from Aya Caiyin's hands, played with his mouth unchangeably, and after eating Aya Caiyin's eye knife, he obediently retracted back to read his book.

"Put away your set of theories Chen Yongyao, shut up and read your book obediently. ”

"Wow. ”

After teaching Chen Yongyao, Aya Caiyin seemed to be in a much better mood, and her attitude towards the other thorn was not so tough, and she asked softly with a smile on her face.

"Is it because you're not feeling well? If you're not feeling well, just tell me if you want to play with everyone next time?"

"No, no, there's no discomfort in the body. ”

As if frightened by Aya Caiyin's ferocious momentum when she taught Chen Yongyao, Yayin Gong Yu lowered her head suddenly, carefully observed Aya Caiyin from the gap in her bangs, and replied timidly.

This attitude made Aya Caiyin, who had just been deflated, overjoyed, and her attitude couldn't help but be more gentle.

"What's going on?"

The appearance of the tiger avoiding stepping on the flower made the kind-hearted Yayin Gongyu let down her vigilance, and the girl with a somewhat sickly pale skin lowered her red eyes in frustration, and whispered as if she was afraid of disturbing someone, with a sadness in her voice that could not be concealed:

"Because people don't like me......"

"Why? Because you're sickly?"

Chen Yongyao raised his eyebrows, believing in the three principles of non-communication, non-contact, and non-participation, he faced his soft maltose-like neighbor for the first time.

"Hmmm......"

Yayin Gongyu nodded, children of this age want to have many friends, right?

Chen Yongyao didn't know very well, knowing that he was different from others, he had never thought about making friends or anything in order to avoid possible trouble, and it was enough to have a book in his hand.

"Is it so weak that even ordinary strenuous activities are difficult? That's so sad. ”

The medical profession that began with his grandfather allowed him to distinguish the girl's symptoms, Chen Yongyao lowered his head, he had no interest in other people's affairs, people had to support themselves. Whether it's body, fame, or connections, it's someone else's own business, and if you're incompetent, you can suffer the imperfect result.

"Is it because of this problem? well......"

Aya lowered her head in embarrassment, this was indeed a hard injury.

At present, bear children like to chase and run, and it is difficult for a companion who is not mobile enough to gain group recognition.

"Then it's up to Sister Caiyin to be your friend, anyway, as the White Tiger Holy Mother, you won't ignore her, right?"

Chen Yongyao said indifferently, he actually admired the energetic and old-fashioned Aya Caiyin.

Although it's really annoying to be angry about always giving me trouble.

"Well, that's right. Why don't I let those guys take you with them when they play with something?" Wait, what is the White Tiger Lady?!!"

Chen Yongyao, who leaned back to dodge a steel fist, said with a smile: "Aya Caiyin, you are so kind-hearted, you naturally deserve the name of Our Lady." And the violent temperament is comparable to that of a fierce tiger, isn't the name of the White Tiger Virgin deserved?"

"Kind-hearted......"

Aya Caiyin, who was praised in person, was a little embarrassed, and the strength of her fist was also three points smaller. It's just that Chen Yongyao's expression had a hint of mockery, and he intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Yayin Gongyu, who was secretly looking at Aya Caiyin, and said casually:

"But don't force those bear children to play with her, they are forced by your pressure to carry out orders, and they don't like to play with her, and they will only turn their anger on Yayin Gongyu. Believe it or not. ”

"What then?"

Although Chen Yongyao's attitude was very bad and his speech was difficult to hear, Aya Caiyin, who knew that he was actually very reliable, threw away this thought, lowered his attitude and asked shamelessly.

"What else can I do. Is it enough to have one best friend, or are you not confident enough in yourself? Do you dare to bet with me that in ten years, these bear children will remember no more than five of each other. ”

Chen Yongyao's appearance of not caring about herself made Aya Caiyin angry for no reason, she smiled and grabbed Chen Yongyao's shirt and pulled him in front of her, and declared viciously:

"Of course one is not enough, you also come over for me to be her friend, and it happens that you two are sitting next to each other. ”

"Gan! there is something to do, don't get involved with me if you do good deeds!!"

"Shut up, or do you want to eat fists? Are you afraid of a big fist?"

"Mere bean bag...... Phew!!"

Aya Caiyin triumphantly withdrew her fist: "The size of the bean bag is enough to cripple you." ”

The black-haired child rubbed his chest and muttered something unwillingly, but finally gave up.

Ignoring Chen Yongyao anymore, Aya Caiyin stretched out her hand to Yayin Gongyu, at that moment the noon sun slanted into the private school, the girl was bathed in the golden light, the hand seemed to poke out from the light, and the smile was as soft and warm as the morning light.

"Well, then, we'll be friends from now on. Yayin Miyayu. ”

"Incidentally, I was volunteered, my surname is Chen Hengxu, the word Yongyao, my personality is bad and my skills are low, please bear with me in the future. ”

Chen Yongyao stretched out his hand together with interest, his white and fat palm resembled a cat's claw with a meat pad, but there was no hidden blade.

Yayin Gong Yu stared at the two of them in a daze for a long time, and finally showed a smile when Chen Yongyao was about to get impatient, and carefully put his hands in the palms of his hands, the body temperature that was much colder than ordinary people made Aya Caiyin and Chen Yongyao a little uncomfortable.

The smile was as if the Ikegami Lotus was being blown by the breeze, and there were faint ripples on the mirror-like water, fleeting, but beautiful.

"Thank you, thank you......"

That was the first acquaintance of Yayin Gongyu, Aya Caiyin, and Chen Yongyao.

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"Gong Yu is about to celebrate her birthday, what should I give her?"

"You give her a basket of sugar gourds, and I promise she will go home with you on the spot. ”

"You think about it for me! What's the point of me calling you out if that's the only suggestion!"

Chen Yongyao rolled over a pair of dead fish eyes: "Does this mean that you really planned to give her a sugar gourd?"

"But、But Gong Yu only likes this thing!!"

Aya Caiyin, who was seen through her thoughts, defended with a red face, and Chen Yongyao thought about his life very wisely and did not carry out additional attacks.

"Okay, okay, Sister Caiyin, you're right, please put down your fists. But you didn't think about giving her two sheets or something?"

"yes, that's okay. ”

Aya Caiyin suddenly realized and patted Chen Yongyao's shoulder vigorously as a reward.

"Sure enough, you are reliable at the critical moment, Yongyao. ”

"Just for this little thing to arrest me out, don't you know that Ayaya Yin has been looking at me with murderous aura in her eyes recently?"

Chen Yongyao sighed, he used to read well at home before when Aya Caiyin rushed to the house and pulled out his neck like a chicken.

"What is this little thing! This is Gong Yu's sixth birthday. Is it possible that you don't pay attention to it?"

Aya Caiyin's eyes revealed a piercing cold killing intent, and Chen Yongyao felt that as long as he said "don't pay attention", he would die on the spot.

"How could it be. Forget it, I just have to buy a gift too, so let's take the opportunity to buy it together. ”

The killing intent melted like ice and snow, and Aya Caiyin nodded with satisfaction, indicating that the dragon's face was happy.

"So what is your gift from Yongyao?"

"Secret...... Well, it's this one. ”

Chen Yongyao, who originally wanted to sell a pass, saw Aya Caiyin silently roll up his sleeves and quickly changed his words. He counted out thirty cents from his purse and went to the edge of the market to buy a bamboo flute.

"Shhhh Yayin Gong Yu has watched the score for so long and has not seen her sing, there is a medium that may give her some confidence, anyway, no matter how the flute is played, it is difficult to hear it. ”

"It makes sense, I didn't expect you to care about Gong Yu. ”

Aya Caiyin was amazed, as if she had seen Chen Yongyao for the first time, and kept looking at him.

In Aya's memory, this guy has always been indifferent to people other than himself, and although he always shows a gentle and cheerful appearance, Aya can feel that he doesn't regard his classmates at private school as friends at all. It is precisely because of this that she will keep Chen Yongyao by her side and want to subtly change this guy.

Now it seems to be very successful~

"Anyway, her kind of weak child like Weicao, everyone would want to care about it. After all, I don't know when it will be blown off by a gust of wind, and the short-term life is naturally as warm as possible, and I still have a little pity. ”

Chen Yongyao scratched his head, inserted the bamboo flute with acceptable workmanship into his belt, and said softly.

“…… I don't understand, you're talking so strangely. ”

"So I usually read more books, Sister Caiyin, there is a golden house in the book, and Yan Ruyu is in the book. ”

"It's useless for me to ask for the Golden House and Yan Ruyu, and what are you reading for? Golden House or Yan Ruyu?"

Chen Yongyao grinned: "For fun." ”

In the end, Aya Aine bought a matching flute sheet and planned to give it to her on her sixth birthday a month later.

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Yayin Gongyu got up from the bed, it was autumn now, and compared to the cold air, the hot quilt was always unstoppable.

But she also has to help her parents with housework, although her parents always say that she is not in good health and does not let her do any heavy work, but it is still okay to take out the garbage.

It is said that it is to take out the garbage, but in fact, it is just to throw away some broken and broken bowls, which is a small task for parents to take care of their children's self-esteem, and what can six-year-olds do.

After saying good morning to his parents, Yayin Gongyu stood on tiptoe and took down the cracked porcelain bowl from the table, and pushed the door out of the door amid her mother's words.

"Palace-Feather-!!"

Aya Caiyin was as energetic as ever, she was wearing a scarf, the sound of shouting startled a sparrow, a faint white mist poured out of her mouth, and Chen Yongyao was helplessly blocking her ears on the side.

"Please, your voice is too loud, and the neighbors who didn't get up were woken up by you, right?"

"Who won't wake up at this time? Don't worry about the sky, Yongyao. ”

Aya Caiyin, whose face was slightly flushed, hugged Yayin Gongyu, who was in a stunned state, and gently rubbed the girl's bloodless cheeks. Standing in the cold wind for a long time made her body temperature even lower than Yayin Gongyu, although she had a scarf to keep warm, but the cold couldn't resist. She took the porcelain bowl from Yayin Gongyu's hand and threw it to Chen Yongyao behind her.

"I threw it away, and around the corner it was a garbage heap. ”

"It's really ...... to make people tick"

Complaining, Chen Yongyao still moved his pace and quickly disappeared into the street.

"Gong Yu, I came to see you, were you surprised?"

"It's me, okay, don't ignore me, thank you. ”

The already very easy work was done by Chen Yongyao, a boy, and it was even faster, and Chen Yongyao had already come back before Aya Caiyin could say a few words.

"Is it Xiao Yu's friend? Come in and sit down. ”

The elegant woman looked at Aya Caiyin and Chen Yongyao with satisfaction, her daughter had few friends because of her frailty, and now she was really surprised to have such two friends.

"You're Yayin Miyayu's mother, right? ”

Aya Caiyin, who is not good at words, lost her usual heroic spirit in front of adults, and in the end, Chen Yongyao came forward to explain.

"Don't be presumptuous, today is Xiao Yu's birthday, I thought it was only our family, but I didn't expect Xiao Yu to have friends to come, it's really good. ”

Yayin Gongyu's mother smiled, and she asked Yayin Gongyu to bring Aya Caiyin and Chen Yongyao in, saying that she was going to give the children their own time and left.

"Why are you here?"

After half a year, Yayin Gongyu and these two people have become quite acquainted, and there will be no more difficult situations to speak at the beginning. Two blushes appeared on the girl's pale face, which may have been caused by Aya's behavior just now, or it may have been due to the joy flowing in her heart.

"It's your birthday, right? Chen Yongyao and I are here to celebrate your birthday. ”

"How do you know?"

"Forgot? Chen Yongyao came out with a cliché that day. ”

"Hey......" The boy stretched out his hand weakly, it's too cruel for the black cauldron to always be carried by himself, right?

"It's okay, Gong Yu won't care about this. Right, Miyaha?"

The silent girl smiled shyly and nodded slightly.

"Hmm. ”

"Okay, I see. ”

Chen Yongyao sighed, how could Yayin Gongyu, who listened to Aya Caiyin for everything, disobey her orders?

"By the way, Yongyao and I both bought you gifts, do you want them?"

Yayin Miyayu nodded expectantly, this was the first time she had received a gift from a friend.

"Okay, look at it--bell!How's it, it's good~"

Aya Caiyin held up a well-decorated sheet music as if offering a treasure, and at the same time, Chen Yongyao took out a bamboo flute from his sleeve and showed it to Yayin Gongyu.

The girl's ever-unwavering red eyes shone like a morning star, and she took the bamboo flute and the sheet music with trembling palms, and held them tightly in her arms, the corners of her eyes glistening with water.

"Thank you, Caiyin, Yongyao. ”

Yayin Gongyu closed her eyes, and her voice was ethereal, like a breeze blowing from the sky.

"Isn't it normal that we're friends?"

"Exactly, don't be too formal. Caiyin didn't have any twists and turns in her head. ”

Not only Aya Caiyin, but even Chen Yongyao showed a bright smile. Yayin Miyaha cherished the bamboo flute and music sheet on the table, and hugged Aya Caiyin hard.

Having never seen Yayin Gongyu's emotional expression so intense, Aya Caiyin was a little at a loss, and instinctively looked at Chen Yongyao who was standing in his arms on the side. He didn't tease in his rare sight, just smiled and signaled Aya to relax.

"Thank you......"

The girl who had always been lonely and isolated received gifts from her peers for the first time, which made her uncontrollable excited. After going through the initial stage of being at a loss, Aya Caiyin also hugged Yayin Gongyu with her backhand, and gently comforted her in her ear.

"Don't worry, Yongyao and I will be by your side. It's not like you don't have friends, we're your friends, your best friends. Don't worry about others, we'll take care of everything for you. ”

"Hmm. ”

Yayin Gongyu nodded vigorously, she sniffed, and whispered in Aya's ear with some urgency:

"This is what Yongyao taught you, right?"

"How do you know?!"

"Because your eloquence is so bad, really, it's all cut into a lite version or it's been discovered, you really should read more books. ”

Chen Yongyao raised his eyebrows and mocked Aya Caiyin mercilessly.

"Abominable ......"

Yayin Gongyu laughed softly, she let go of Aya Caiyin and turned her head to look at Chen Yongyao. Even Chen Yongyao couldn't resist the moist eyes as pure as a newborn deer, so he hurriedly took a few steps back and said with a wry smile:

"If men and women don't kiss, I don't have to hug it, I can just get my heart. ”

"Well, thank you, Yongyao. ”

"I should have done it. ”

The wry smile on the child's lips gradually became soft and clear, as before.

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"Caiyin, Yongyao, look!"

"Well, what's wrong? What kind of bastard has bullied you?"

A burly teenager who is barely considered a burly boy among his peers raised his eyebrows, and the bullying of Yayin Gongyu under the strong threat of Aya Caiyin in the past nine years has completely disappeared, and no bear child wants to taste the double sanctions of Aya Caiyin and Chen Yongyao - Chen Yongyao has been practicing martial arts since he was eight years old, and he can now be on par with Aya Caiyin, and he is no longer the little boy who used to be powerless.

Under the protection of Aya Caiyin and Chen Yongyao, the much more lively Yayin Gong Yuqiong raised the flute in her hand with a slightly wrinkled nose and red eyes, and spoke with a faint nasal voice.

The bamboo flute that Chen Yongyao gave her nine years ago was now blocked by a hawthorn, Chen Yongyao's face was visibly darkened, and he showed his white teeth and smiled.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of this. ”

"Do you have a clue?"

Although the girl's youthful beauty has gradually been revealed, there is still no one who can provoke the always carrying the handle in the truth-seeking private school, and Aya Caiyin's expression is equally ugly, she turned the joints of her fists white, and asked Chen Yongyao.

"Ah, of course. Caiyin, you get that hawthorn out, I'll handle this matter alone. ”

"Why don't you let me go with me, or do you think I'm not as good to Gong Yu as you are to her?"

"Of course not, you couldn't have been nicer to her. But this matter is different, it is up to me to solve it, and it can only be solved by me. ”

Chen Yongyao raised his hand to block Aya Caiyin, who was slightly frowning, and his expression was unprecedentedly serious, so that Aya Caiyin could only back down.

Such Chen Yongyao cannot be disobeyed.

"Okay, then you come. Say yes upfront, I'll laugh at you if you don't solve it. ”

"Don't dream, how can I give you this opportunity. ”

Chen Yongyao smiled, gave the two of them a reassuring look, and then turned to leave.

He walked straight up to a group of teenagers who were playing Kemari, put his arms around one of them very affectionately, smiled and greeted the others, and dragged the guy outside the private school.

After a stick of incense, Chen Yongyao came back disheveled but refreshed, and the guy he took out was nowhere to be found.

Aya Caiyin's eyes became very strange, she looked at Chen Yongyao suspiciously, and slowly spoke after hesitation.

"Hmm...... Yongyao ...... How so...... Although I can't understand it, Gong Yu and I won't laugh at you...... There are also many people in the capital who have the good of Longyang...... In any case, Gong Yu and I are your friends. ”

The young man's smile suddenly collapsed, and he looked at Aya Caiyin with a smile: "How did you come to the fallacy that I am good at Longyang?"

Aya Caiyin's gaze wandered around: "Look, you took a slender man out, and he came back after a stick of incense, and his expression was comfortable and disheveled...... I can guess what's going on!"

Chen Yongyao stepped forward excitedly, while Aya Caiyin pulled Yayin Gong Yu back quickly, always keeping a distance from Chen Yongyao.

"Hey!!It's not like that at all!Gong Yu, don't retreat!!She's just guessing, can't believe it!!"

The girl, whose skin was as pale as rice paper, smiled warmly and apologetically, and stepped back cautiously.

"It's okay, I won't dislike your Yongyao. ”

"Didn't you say it!!!"

After a burst of chickens and dogs, Chen Yongyao finally threw off the hat of "Longyang's goodness" on his head. Aya Caiyin looked at Chen Yongyao thoughtfully: "You mean, that bastard did it?"

Yayin Gongyu, who was not in good health, had already gone to take a nap, and the young man bit a grass stalk and replied proudly: "Of course, master, I will judge the case accurately and catch quickly, so naturally there will be no mistakes." ”

"But why do you know he did it?"

Chen Yongyao spit out the grass stalks and smiled like a flower.

"Secret~"

Aya Aya silently rolled up her sleeves.

So Aya Caiyin and Chen Yongyao began a happy 3,476th encounter, ending with Chen Yongyao serving on the street.

Aya Caiyin pressed Chen Yongyao face down on the grass, cutting his hands behind her back. She knew that Chen Yongyao's arm joints were much more flexible than ordinary people, and ordinary grappling could not catch him at all, so she raised his arm to a rather dangerous angle.

"Pain, pain, Aya, Caiyin, you tigress, let go of Lao Tzu—"

"What do you call me?!Claws don't want anymore, do you?!!"

"Pain, pain, pain, big sister Caiyin, let go of the little one, it's really about to break!!"

"Hmph, let it go, you have to tell me why you know he did it. ”

“…… A man's seventh sense?"

"It's good, it's tough enough, it's a man, I admire you. In that case, there is no need for these two arms to exist!!"

"Wait, wait, I'll recruit! I'll recruit!!"

Grabbing Chen Yongyao's two arms with one hand and turning his head over with the other, Aya Caiyin gave an order to Chen Yongyao, who was almost face-to-face, with a demonic rakshasa-like expression: "Say!"

"Will you let me go first? I won't regret it, the big husband is hard to chase after him. ”

“…… If you dare not admit it, you will die. ”

With a final threat, Aya Caiyin viciously let go of Chen Yongyao's arm, and didn't forget to step on him a few times when she got up from him. The boy rubbed his shoulders with a bitter face and leaned against the trunk of a large tree.

"Can you talk about it now?"

"Yes, yes, I'll recruit. Damn, if it weren't for the fact that it took a lot of physical strength to beat that kid before, how could I not be able to beat you today. ”

"Shut up, the winner is king, that's what you taught me. ”

Aya Aya smugly crossed her waist, and being able to defeat this increasingly disobedient guy made her feel good.

"Well, then I'll tell you why I know it's him. Because ah......"

Chen Yongyao's expression became strange and complicated, and he slowly spat out the answer from his mouth, the answer that made Aya Caiyin stunned for a long time.

"He, like Gong Yu. ”

“…… I see. "It dawned on me.

"yes, that's it. It's fun hahaha......"

"yes, it's funny, hahahaha......"

The two stood opposite each other in the shade of the tree, laughing together for a long time. In the end, Aya Aya took the lead in putting away her dry smile and turned to leave.

"The afternoon class is about to start, I'm going to wake up Gong Yu. ”

"Oh, then I'll go back to the private school first. ”

Chen Yongyao nodded, smiled stiffly and turned to leave.

Aya Caiyin didn't ask why Chen Yongyao knew that guy liked Yayin Gongyu, maybe he knew that he couldn't get an answer even if he asked, maybe he ...... I was scared of the answer.

The next day, when the gentleman announced that the guy had dropped out of the private school, the boys in the class all threw frightened glances at the smiling Chen Yongyao, and Aya Caiyin, who was sitting in the front row, vaguely heard "Longyang", "Broken Sleeve Fetish", "Back Mountain" or something from their whispers, and the direct result of this incident was that the boys in the class no longer dared to approach Chen Yongyao's three zhang range.

and the estrangement between Chen Yongyao and Aya Caiyin.

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Teenagers and girls have to grow up, and private schools have to graduate. When Chen Yongyao was sixteen years old, Aya Caiyin was sixteen years old, and Yayin Gongyu was fifteen years old, they finally graduated from the Truth-seeking Private School.

After the graduation ceremony, the three people who have been sworn friends since childhood carried their backpacks to talk about their life ideals at Aya Ayan's house, and under the encouraging eyes of their peers, Yayin Miyayu said timidly: "I want to be a musician." ”

As he spoke, he quickly lowered his head, and the blush could be seen through the cover of his bangs.

"Me...... Let's inherit the family business. said that it was inheriting the family business, but in fact, it was just eating and drinking. With my brother here, I don't have to worry about the family business or anything. ”

Aya Caiyin, the second generation of the dog big family official, curled the ends of her curly hair with her fingers and said casually.

"My words...... Probably going to join the army. ”

Chen Yongyao, who was gradually approaching six feet tall, was silent for a while, raised his head and said with a smile.

"Participation...... What kind of army do you join?!"

Yayin Gongyu raised his head instantly, and looked at Chen Yongyao in surprise with Aya Caiyin, the flush that had just risen on his cheeks quickly subsided, and was replaced by a white color like gold paper.

"What kind of army can it be, of course it's going to Ningyuan. ”

Smiling brightly, the long-haired, back-to-back boy raised his head and cast a warm glance at his two companions.

"Are you crazy?!Now that the woman is really attacking the frontier, do you want to send you to death?!Not to mention that you have no military training at all. ”

Forgetting about those barriers, Aya Caiyin grabbed Chen Yongyao's shoulders tightly, and her ten fingers almost sank into his muscles.

"Soldiers, listen to the orders of your superiors, hold a steady gun, and hold a knife, I don't believe that my martial arts can't be done. ”

Chen Yongyao's expression did not loosen at all, as if his shoulder was just being slapped by a cat.

"Damn, you can't go! I tell you you can't go!!

Aya Caiyin grabbed Chen Yongyao's neckline and pulled him down, the girl's angry eyes seemed to be burning with flames, but the smile of the young man who bent down slightly remained the same, as if it was a mask on his face.

"I know, I know. ”

"I've been hiding it from you for so many years, so I'll tell you today. ”

The boy ignored the collar that was still in Aya Ayan's hand, pulled over a chair and sat down.

"As for me, my father was a physician of the Chen family, and he was also a gentry in my great-grandfather's generation, and later my grandfather was obsessed with practicing medicine, so it was passed on to my father and my aunt. ”

"And my mother is a Jurchen who took refuge in the Ming Dynasty, and I am half a Jurchen, and the Jurchen name is Yehnaran Tasha. ”

The smile on the corner of Chen Yongyao's mouth widened, revealing sharp canine teeth, and his voice was as cold and sharp as squeezing out of his teeth.

As if she had been drained of her strength, the flush on her face that had appeared with excitement and anger faded, and she let go of her hand weakly and staggered back two steps.

"You have also found out, Yehebu, the Yehebu who was exterminated by the Aixin Jueluo tribe. My grandfather's brother died in the war, and I still can't forget my grandfather's expression as he stared at the broken sword. ”

The boy showed hatred and viciousness that had never been discovered by Mason Miyaha and Aya Ayan, and he smiled sickly and spread his hands to the two.

"And now they are attacking our country again, the national hatred and family hatred are there, Caiyin, Gong Yu, you give me a reason, give me a reason not to go. ”

"Self-cultivation, family harmony, governing the country, and leveling the world. In today's troubled times, isn't the highest ideal of a gentleman to be in peace with the world?"

Aya's fingers trembled, and she tried to step forward, but she stumbled and almost fell. Yayin Gongyu hurriedly hugged her, and she was surprised to find that the current Aya Caiyin seemed to be even weaker than herself, and she didn't even have the strength to stand firm.

"You want a reason?"

The girl took a deep breath and stabilized her surging qi and blood. She looked at Chen Yongyao, who was a little strange, and the anger and bitterness in her heart almost ignited her whole body.

"Okay, I'll give you a reason. ”

A decisive light crossed Aya's eyes, and she removed the hand that was around her waist and pulled her to her side.

"Gong Yu, is this reason enough?"

The young man's sinister smile almost collapsed for a moment, but he finally maintained the expression on his face, revealing just the right amount of doubt: "What kind of reason is this?"

"You don't want me to find out, don't you? ”

Aya Caiyin's mood calmed down unexpectedly, and she looked at Chen Yongyao, who was pretending to be calm, and her years of companionship allowed her to easily find that the teenager was just pretending.

As she expected, Chen Yongyao's dark eyes revealed a faint pleading color.

She sighed, but she still couldn't bear to tear him down.

"So, what about me?"

Aya Aya took a step forward, her steps firm and steady. She put her hand to her heart and said seriously, "Plus me, is it enough?"

“…… I, this ...... No, you can ......."

The boy spat out some words of unknown meaning incoherently, he was stunned for a long time, and then suddenly rushed to the window next to him, Aya Caiyin reached out and grabbed the long hair that was pulled into a thousand black lines, and Chen Yongyao slipped a dagger out of his sleeve, cutting off half of his hair without hesitation. The boy slammed open the window and rolled out, running away like a wild dog.

I didn't even take a backpack.

“…… What is this? ”

Aya Aine threw away the broken hair in her hand and fell to her knees without strength, covering her face, her shoulders shaking. Yayin Gongyu on the side hurriedly squatted down at a loss and hugged Aya Caiyin, hurriedly comforting her.

"Gong Yu. ”

Aya Aya raised her head, her eyes flushed, and her eyes flashed with determination.

"You're the only one who can pull him back. ”

"Why ......?"

"That guy likes you, I found out from the beginning. ”

Yayin Gongyu looked at Aya Aya suspiciously, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Aya Ayan's categorical words.

"Tell me, do you like him?"

The girl's pale face was burned red by Aya's fiery gaze, and her gaze wandered to avoid the topic, and finally nodded lightly under the disobeying gaze of her best friend.

"Hmmm......"

"Good. Aya Aya smiled a fragile and empty smile that shattered like glass. "Then he won't be able to run. ”

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Best friends Yayin Gongyu and Aya Caiyin together:

I've already gone to Ningyuan, after all, Caiyin, your action is super strong, if I don't leave today, I guess I won't be able to leave tomorrow (laughs). Don't stop me, this is the hatred engraved in the soul of each of our people, blood for blood, tooth for tooth, life for life. Caiyin, you know the law that I have always believed in, right? So I'm very sorry, I chose the country.

The family and the country, the country, and the family and the country have been difficult to achieve since ancient times. I can see that hatred from my own people since I was born, and I am tainted and eroded by it. It's become a part of who I am and my ultimate goal. Gong Yu has you to protect me, I am very relieved, the power of the Ministry of Rites is enough to protect such a weak girl. Although the court has been in turmoil recently, as long as you are careful, there should be nothing to do, and if it really can't be done, you will leave the place of strife. Anyway, so many years of accumulation is enough for you to have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life.

Miyaha...... I like you, I don't know when I like you. Maybe it's because I'm used to having a cowardly girl like a rabbit around me, I'm used to beating away those guys who might like you as much as I do, and I'm used to grabbing medicine for you from home and taking it to a private school, so that Caiyin can watch you drink it with a bitter face after boiling it well. In short, I like you. Whether you like me or not, it's a matter of mine alone, and I hope it won't affect your future.

Caiyin, well, actually, I know your mind. If you don't mind, I think we can open a Crystal Palace...... After all, I'm used to you being a dynamic guy who has a lot of talent for getting me in trouble, and I can't imagine being without you, it's terrible.

So, if you can, I hope you can wait for me. I know it's too much and shameless, but the black flame in my heart still drives me to write this sentence - I can't imagine you hugging others, just that kind of might make me want to tear everything in front of me. No way, being possessive is also my strength or disadvantage.

So...... If I can survive this war, let's get married.

Chen Yongyao, rushed to Ningyuan on the eve of the trip.

Aya Caiyin and Yayin Gong Yu gathered together to read the letter that had been turned out of Chen Yongyao's package. The crooked and familiar and ugly handwriting on it was blurred by a few tears of clear tears. Aya wiped her face, took a deep breath, folded the letter and put it away, and her expression became calm and strong.

"Good, you bastard. I'm going to beat you up all over the place when I come back!!"

Yayin Gongyu, who looked weak, but was stronger than Aya Caiyin in the face of this kind of sudden incident, looked at Aya Caiyin who clenched her fists, and asked softly, "What does Caiyin mean, do you want to wait for Yongyao to come back?"

"Of course, he owes me so much money and hasn't paid it back yet!"

"Really, then I'll wait for him to come back with Caiyin. ”

"Sure enough, Gong Yu is the best, unlike that bastard who left without saying a word. ”

Aya Aya smiled and hugged the girl beside her, rubbing her cheeks for a while before slowly falling silent.

“…… He's coming back, right?"

"Of course it will, Yongyao can tie with Caiyin. ”

Maine Miyaha smiled and closed her eyes, gently patting Aya Aya on the back. The girl who was in a mood for the day curled up in the arms of her best friend and fell into a deep sleep. The sleeping face is tranquil and quiet, and the beauty is like an ancient painting.

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After five years in the army, the war between him and Houjin has reached a fever pitch.

Chen Yongyao, who had turned from a teenager to a young man, lit the fire door of the red-clothed cannon and hurriedly retreated, and the red-clothed cannon at a casual angle emitted a deafening roar, if he was still standing in the place just now, he would probably be killed by the anti-shock. The heavy spherical shells burst through the air under the dual effect of gravity and gunpowder, blowing up a large crater in the crowd, and the broken corpses, blood and soil slowly fell in the company of gunsmoke, like a bloody red rain.

It's like an ant that has been dug up in its nest. Chen Yongyao or Yehenalan Tasha took advantage of the gap between the bullets to look down, the Ming army on the city wall did not even need to aim, as long as the muzzle of the cannon rushed down, it would definitely kill a dozen or dozens of people, and human lives were only consumables and bargaining chips in the war.

The roar of the red-clothed cannon overlapped and rang out endlessly, mixed with the shouts of killing below, making Chen Yongyao's ears almost deaf. But he looked at the red and black crowd below but remembered how he used to dig an ant hole with Yayin Gongyu and Aya Caiyin when he was a bear child, Chen Yongyao took a piece of rosin that he used to practice erhu and lit it and stuffed it into the hole dug out, and after a while, the black wave rushed out of the ground, startling the two bear children and a good child, and ran in the direction of the private school while screaming in a panic.

"It's ......"

Chen Yongyao shook his head and smiled dumbly. He cooperated with his comrades to jerk the barrel up and fired a shot into the air according to the principle of archer projectile.

"Come on, let's see what ants I can blow up?

The young man stared at the Golden Horde at the rear of the battlefield and laughed loudly. The blood and fire of the battlefield inspired the tyranny in his heart, and the sharp canine teeth peeked through his lips, making the grizzled artilleryman look like some kind of dangerous animal.

With Chen Yongyao's expectation and hatred, the cannonball lived up to expectations and fell on the heavily protected golden tent, and the news of the boss's injury spread throughout the battlefield like a prairie fire.

The comrades-in-arms celebrated with their crowns, and they gathered at Chen Yongyao's artillery team and threw them into the sky with cheers.

I don't have to worry about death for the time being, what beautiful news this is.

The young man was also laughing along with them, but there was a hint of ruthlessness and determination in his smile, as if he had made up his mind.

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That night, a group of twelve Ming troops, dressed in Houjin uniforms plucked from the corpses, rode on the army's best fast horses and marched towards the Houjin position, intending to assassinate the descendants of the Golden Bloodline while they were at their weakest.

Chen Yongyao is among them.

The reason why the boy, who has an advantage in height and weight, has always been able to tie with Aya Caiyin is that his martial arts are all on assassination.

The young man took out a dried hawthorn from his waist bag and stuffed it into his mouth and bit it, the entrance was dry and bitter, and there was a smell of dust, as if he was biting on the thin and crispy bark. It's not delicious at all. Chen Yongyao thought. But that's right, after five years, it has long since withered. I don't know if they're still waiting for me? I'm still waiting, although I've never been back, but they're still willing to write to me.

But I can't seem to go back.

It was an ornament that Yayin Gongyu had torn off her waist, and the keen girl seemed to have sensed that something was wrong, and gave him the three hawthorns the day before graduation.

He crushed the hawthorn and swallowed it along with the stem and core, checking his equipment. A straight knife on his waist, two one-foot-long daggers on his legs, and a three-in-a-row arm crossbow in his hand are all good goods that have been fed with poison. And the most important one...... The severed saber in his bosom.

The horses galloped very fast, and it wasn't long before they saw the bonfire of the Houjin army. At night, those bonfires are like stars on the ground, echoing the starry sky in the sky.

The leader made a gesture, and the people turned over and dismounted, hiding the horses with the copper coins on their knots. They opened their water bladders, poured some wine on their bodies, and combined with the image of their disgraced faces from the rapid march, they were like soldiers who ran out to fight in a group because they were unwilling to lose.

The atmosphere in the camp was very oppressive, and there were many soldiers who were drunk to the point of being drunk. The twelve of them walked carefully through the ranks of the Houjin army, looking for the golden tent like a handful of flowing water seeping into the fine sand.

The guards are getting tighter and closer, which also means that they are getting closer and closer to their targets, and sometimes Chen Yongyao has to fool him when he is interrogated, after all, he is a real Jurchen.

"It's almost there, and I can't go any further. When the time comes, we'll cause a riot and distract the guards and give Yongyao a chance to assassinate. ”

The captain sighed, and the most proficient in the art of assassination in the entire squad was Chen Yongyao, who had been deliberately trained to be an assassin since he was a child. He nodded, knowing that this was the opportunity that his comrades-in-arms had created for themselves with their lives.

"If there is an afterlife, I hope we will be brothers again. ”

"God bless the Ming Dynasty, and the country is long." ”””

The twelve looked at each other and smiled goodbye. They scattered in pairs, threw themselves into the darkness, and vanished.

"Let's go, I can still accompany you on the last stretch of the road, let the two brothers finish the last stretch of the road. ”

The captain with the strongest martial arts patted Chen Yongyao on the shoulder, and the young man looked at the captain, he was just a young man who looked younger than himself, with rare blue eyes.

"Moko, such an old-fashioned person really doesn't deserve your face. ”

"What do you say, we're soldiers. ”

"The eyes are very good-looking, aren't they from the Central Plains?"

“…… I am a mixed-race child, and my mother is a Xiyi clan. ”

The two of them quietly flipped and moved to avoid the guards while chatting. The young man, who was as beautiful as a girl, sighed, and the short sword in his hand slashed through the throat of a golden soldier.

"I'm dying and still have low self-esteem for this kind of thing? And I'm also a half-race, don't you notice that my eyes are darker than ordinary people? And I have two nails on my left and right little fingers, why do you think I speak the Jurchen words. ”

Chen Yongyao shrugged his shoulders indifferently, he had never felt inferior to himself for this.

"So, is it just two and a half of us Ming people going to assassinate the greatest enemy of the Ming Dynasty? ”

Moko showed a pure smile, he had finally found a companion after being ostracized, and the joy of that feeling made the imminent death not so terrible.

"yes, that's funny......"

Chen Yongyao whispered in a trance, the guards around the Golden Horde had been attracted away, they shouted "There is an assassin" and pulled out their waist knives and rushed in different directions, Moko and Chen Yongyao both knew that the remaining guards were the last protection that would not be evacuated no matter what.

And it's also the most handsome protection.

“…… Yongyao, what are you thinking?"

"Oh, I wonder if I'll be able to make it back alive after killing him. ”

Seeing the boy's hesitation, Moko stopped. Chen Yongyao was slow to react for a while, and replied with some surprise that being distracted on the battlefield was the stupidest thing.

"You dare to come and kill him, why do you want to go back alive?"

Mo Ke looked at his robe amusedly, Chen Yongyao regained his alertness, and his steps kept moving forward.

"I came to kill him because of the hatred that I had been instilled in me since I was a child, and to be honest, my own hatred for him was limited to this broken knife handed down by my grandfather, and it didn't mean much to me whether he died or not. ”

The young man who was coerced by the ethnic group with "righteousness" and "hatred" began to be confused when his goal was about to be achieved, and he has always been the right descendant to meet the expectations of the ethnic group, but is this really what I want?

"What's more...... Someone's waiting for me to go back. ”

The young man sighed abruptly, and he touched the bag around his neck, which contained the remaining two hawthorns.

“…… Got it, I'll do my best to keep you alive in a moment. ”

"Thank you. ”

Moko was silent for a moment, then laughed brightly. Chen Yongyao nodded, and with a long dagger behind his back, he thrust the blade upside down from the edge of the helmet, piercing a person's brain stem.

The heavy sound of the corpse hitting the ground attracted the attention of the guards, and Chen Yongyao inserted the dagger back, drew a straight knife, and showed a hideous smile. Mo Ke also silently drew the long sword at his waist and fought the enemy with Chen Yongyao.

"Come on!!"

Chen Yongyao's long knife, which is not known for his strength, mainly winds and stabs, and pierces the throat of enemies after swinging their scimitars. Moko's long sword opened wide and closed, and the strange power hidden in his woman-like petite body was amazing, and he directly slashed the enemy's scimitar with one sword, and then cut off the enemy's head with another sword.

The hot blood gushing out of the cranial cavity splashed on Chen Yongyao's face, he stretched out his tongue and licked it, the salty taste made him excited, and the speed of killing the enemy accelerated a lot.

In the shadow of the sword and sword, Chen Yongyao glanced at the dark sky, and in a trance, he seemed to see a gray-haired woman with pale skin wearing a water-blue glass-colored feather coat with her eyebrows lowered and singing and dancing in the sky, and the two long temples and streamers dyed white at the end drew a graceful arc together, like a full moon.

The man fought in the blood-stained sand, and his girl overlooked from the top, singing and dancing.

It's beautiful.

It's a pity that Gong Yu has always refused to sing or dance. When she goes back, find a craftsman to make her a feather coat, and let Caiyin teach her to sing. When the time comes, I'll play with Colora, and she'll only be allowed to perform for us.

Yes...... If you can go back.

In Chan's senses, the world becomes dreamlike. The enemy's shouts of killing, the splashing of blood, and the feeling of the blade cutting through the human body seemed to be far away from him, and the hideous face of the golden soldier slowly enlarged, and then was split into two pieces by an oncoming long sword. The longsword was covered with cracks, and the tip of the sword was gone. Moko seemed to shout something at him, and then slashed the curtain of the golden horde with a sword, and rushed in desperately.

Chen Yongyao followed closely, and his senses were many times sharper, allowing him to clearly see the hideous blade sticking out of Moko's back in front of him, the young man's body shook slightly, and then bright red blood gushed out along the cold steel fangs, splashing Chen Yongyao's face behind.

The feeling of isolation shattered in an instant, and the young man roared like a lone wolf and threw a dagger that pierced the guard's head. Moko laughed out loud at the image of the hero, and with one hand picked up the sturdy golden corpse in front of him as a shield to block the incoming crossbow arrows, and rushed forward.

Chen Yongyao followed, and the poison-quenched crossbow arrow had been wound, and the crossbow at this distance could completely shoot through a person's head.

The sudden perception of danger caused Chen Yongyao to subconsciously turn around and raise his left hand, and a heavy axe cut off his arm and the arm crossbow on it, and then cut his armor in two. The young man felt like he had been hit head-on by the red-coated cannon and flew backwards, a burning pain in his arm. He shouted loudly in the air, trying to remind his companion.

"Be careful!!!

The heavy axe grazed Moko's head, and the short boy turned and slashed the seven-foot man in half with a single sword. The fierce man's eyes were red, and with the last of his strength he pulled the axe back, and the barb on the blade pierced the back of Moko's head, nearly cutting the beautiful head in half, and the two of them fell together.

Chen Yongyao barely got up, and with his remaining right hand, he picked up a broken saber from the ground beside him, and it was this knife that saved his life just now. The young man let out some kind of beastly roar from his throat, and his bloodshot dark eyes looked at the decrepit old man on the bed. Blood was oozing from half of his body, so weak that he felt like he was going to die in the next second.

"Aisin Jueluo, Yehenalan's 30,000 souls have come back to take revenge!!"

The young man lunged like a tiger, ignoring the possibility of a broken rib piercing the lobe of his lungs. He raised the broken blade in his hand, and the joy of revenge and the fierceness of swearing to fight to the death intertwined into a strange expression on his face.

The old man, who had been as calm as stagnant water from beginning to end, suddenly lifted the quilt, held a crutch in one hand, and fired three shots at Chen Yongyao, whose armor had been invalidated.

The first shot broke his right hand, the second pierced the lobe of his lung, and the third shot shattered his left ear.

Chen Yongyao, who turned his head at the last moment, didn't expect him to be so calm that he didn't open his hole card until he was the only one left to help his subordinates. After killing himself, the Assassins had no backup, and this was the base camp of the Jin army, and as the king, he had countless soldiers at his disposal.

So, it just failed? This dagger, which had been sharpened for twenty-one years, failed to pierce the enemy's chest and was broken?

I, no, willingly, heart!!

Chen Yongyao bent down in the air, the hatred that had been passed down among the clan for a long time burned in his chest, and he bit the broken saber with his teeth despite the corner of his lips that had been cut by the blade. Pushed backwards by the force of the abductor, he landed on the ground, and his red eyes rushed forward again with all his might, as if Ye Hebu's revenant soul had poured all the power into this young man's body. Unexpectedly, Chen Yongyao, who still had physical strength, wanted to escape for a moment, but in the end he calmed down, he knew that he couldn't escape.

In that case, let us die like a king.

Chen Yongyao threw himself on the bed, shook his head and stabbed the blade into the king's chest. The blood of his heart blurred his already messy cheeks even more, and he gulped down the blood of his enemies, laughing uncontrollably, like a wolf that had killed his enemies.

"Uhhahahahahahaha......haha Hahaha............"

"Ha ......"

The wild laughter finally turned into a low whimper, and he regretted it at the last moment of his life, regretting that he had chosen this path. Chen Yongyao turned over the shattered body with all his might, wanting to take one last look at the girl in a feather robe dancing on the sky, but as far as he could see, it was a gorgeous golden tent that was gradually dimming.

I'm sorry, I can't go back, Gong Yu, Caiyin......

I'd love to see you again......

Chen Yongyao raised his right arm, which exposed sharp white bones, and wanted to clench the bag around his neck. But the arm that had lost its palm was only covered with it, soaking the dried fruit with the scarlet blood that flowed out.

His body grew cold, the heat drained rapidly with the blood, his strong heart stopped beating, and the last expression on the young man's pale face was unparalleled remorse and guilt.

I'm sorry......

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"Caiyin, hasn't Yongyao come back yet?"

"Soon, he'll be back soon. ”

"Really, don't lie to me. ”

"No, how could I lie to you. ”

"That's good, color sound is the best. ”

A smile of pure trust appeared on the girl's pale and almost transparent face, and Aya Aine held the slender palm of Maine Miyaha, doing her best to keep herself from crying.

After Chen Yongyao left, Yayin Gongyu's illness became worse and worse year by year, until now she is awake for no more than two hours every day, and every time she wakes up, she will ask Aya Caiyin if Chen Yongyao is back, and every time Aya Caiyin will answer "I'll be back soon". In fact, they all know that the young man ...... Maybe not coming back.

Damn, Gong Yu is like this, why haven't you come back yet?!

Looking at the terminally ill and fragile appearance of the girl on the bed, Aya Caiyin cursed that guy in her heart for the first time, scolded that guy, and missed that guy.

"Color......

"Huh?"

"I'm dying, right?"

"No, it won't, what nonsense, how can you die?!"

Fear eats away at Aya Caiyin's heart, she knows that she can't hide this keen girl for long, but she still instinctively wants to hide this terrible truth.

"It's okay, Caiyin, I know everything. Yongyao is dead, right?"

The smile on the girl's face became brighter and brighter, as dazzling as dew on a lotus, but also fragile.

"I'm sorry for you, but you'll be able to see Yongyao when you die. Thank you, Caiyin, for taking care of me for so long. If it weren't for you, I might have died before Yongyao, right?"

"Say no more! Don't say it, don't say it......"

Aya Caiyin hugged Yayin Gong Yu, clutched her palm tightly, and the palm that could touch the bone was almost crushed by Aya Caiyin, but Yayin Gong Yu just raised her hand with all her strength, smiled and patted her back.

"Don't feel guilty, you're doing well......"

The girl turned her head as if sensing something, and she whispered in surprise and staggered to get out of bed.

"Yongyao...... You're back!"

In Yayin Gongyu's field of vision, the wooden door was pushed open by a palm, making a creaking sound. The young man smiled slowly in his favorite plain white robe, spreading out his broad palms to reveal two ruddy and plump hawthorn fruits.

[Yes...... I'm back, I'm here to take you away. Miyaha. 】

Tears flowed inexorably down her cheeks, across her sunken eye sockets and cheeks, and across her protruding cheekbones. The girl who described the withered tree crawled forward crying and laughing, startling Aya Ayan.

"Gong Yu! Gong Yu! What's wrong with you, there's nothing there!"

"Caiyin, it's Yongyao! Yongyao is back! Look!"

Aya turned her head in disbelief, and there were two more shriveled hawthorn berries on the wooden table next to the bed, with a deep red on them, like blood stains that had not gone away for years.

"No... ......."

[She can't see me, Gong Yu.] You're going to die, so I'm here to take you away. It's just color ...... She still has a long time, don't miss her. 】

Yayin Gongyu raised his head to look at the young man who was smiling gently, and said coquettishly for the first time: "Yongyao, I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

[I know, I'm sorry. 】

"Yongyao, I've been waiting for you all my life. ”

[I know...... I'm sorry. 】

"Yongyao, in this life, you have chosen your family and country, if there is an afterlife, what will you choose?"

The boy laughed sadly, and he stepped forward and hugged Yayin Gongyu, and his empty voice was remorseful and determined.

[If there is an afterlife...... In the next life, I only care about the people I love, I only listen to the voice in my heart, and I only care about what I want to care about!!In the next life, I only live for myself!!]

Yayin Gongyu nodded with satisfaction, and continued to ask reluctantly: "Then what is used to prove it?"

[In the next life, I will reverse my name, and the sun that shines forever is too heavy, and I can't afford this responsibility. I want to shine only on the people around me, even if it's black. 】

"Yongyao...... It's really you!" Aya Caine, who was shrouded in the embrace of nothingness, looked up in shock, and she followed Masane Miyaha's line of sight, trying to find the lonely soul who was bound by obsession and wandered back from the battlefield.

"Caiyin, Yongyao said that in the next life, he only cares about us. ”

Yayin Miyaha turned to Aya Aya and said proudly and excitedly. Aya Caiyin seemed to understand something, and she hugged Yayin Gong Yu in fear, choking sadly.

"Don't be sad, Yongyao said that your time is still very long, don't care about us, forget about us. ”

The thin girl hugged her best friend with the last of her strength, closed her clear red eyes, and whispered.

"Thank you, Caiyin. Goodbye, Caiyin. ”

In a trance, Aya Caiyin seemed to see a girl in a water blue glass feather coat being hugged by a plain white boy, and the two of them smiled and looked at each other, and their figures gradually faded and disappeared.

Liberated from her shell, Yayin Gongyu was much more lively than before, poking Chen Yongyao's cheek with her fair and slender fingers, and constantly asking strange questions.

[Yongyao, what should you do if I become a man in the next life?]

Then I will become a woman. 】

What if I become an animal?]

Then I will become an animal. 】

[If I become ......]

[Whether you become a sword, a machine, a program, a monster, or whatever, I will like you. 】

The girl in her arms laughed happily, her red eyes narrowed into two crescents, and she buried her head in Chen Yongyao's arms.

[Yongyao, I've been waiting for you all my life......]

[Well, I'll wait for you in the next life. 】

[It's decided.] 】

[It's decided.] 】

Yayin Gongyu tilted her head [But there are so many worlds, what if we are separated?]

Even in different worlds, I will find you. 】

The boy smiled and raised his right hand, three fingers twisting a plump hawthorn, and he poked hard into his chest, planting the fruit in his heart.

In this case, it is impossible not to find you. 】

[Hmm.] 】

Yayin Gongyu smiled and nodded vigorously, hugging Chen Yongyao again.

[Bastard, sure enough, if I don't pay attention, you will take advantage of Gong Yu!]

A pair of hard soles were imprinted on Chen Yongyao's face, and he fell backwards with a "pop", and the Yayin Gongyu in his arms was hugged by the enemy who attacked him.

[Hey, I'm affectionately wondering what kind of trouble you kicked me away!And why are you here!]

Aya Aine flicked her braids and raised her head triumphantly.

[I killed myself. I'll tell you that Mrs. Chen Yongyao has been waiting for you for six years, don't think that you can run away if you rob Gong Yu!]

[Every time I meet you, I will cause a lot of trouble......] The young man rubbed his cheeks, raised his eyelids and looked at Aya Caiyin, his dark eyes seemed to melt warm and soft.

[Thank you, Caiyin.] In the next life, I will ask you to take care of Gong Yu. 】

[I know...... You irresponsible fellow. Aya Aine sighed helplessly and put Masine Miyaha out of her arms. [No way, who let Gong Yu be my best sister. 】

Chen Yongyao laughed: "Thank you. 】

[Shut up! I will settle accounts with you in the next life, and tell you that Gong Yu is not so easy to snatch in my hands!]

The girl's apricot eyes were round, and she shot a few eye knives at Chen Yongyao.

[Got it, I'll wait for you to come to me to settle the score.] 】

The boy's smile remained unchanged, and he walked up to the girl and held her in his arms with Yayin Gongyu.

[Wait for me, Yongyao.] 】

[In the next life, you must be beaten so that you can't find the north.] 】

[I'll wait, see you in the next life.] 】

All three of them closed their eyes, and they hugged each other, turning into countless streamers and dissipating.

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"Hey Keokawa, this newcomer I think you should come and see it for yourself. ”

The young man with the ancient sword and the star-eyed sword eyebrows patted the black-haired and black-eyed mage, his expression was strange, and it seemed to have a deep meaning.

"What, do you need me to be a 'hound'?"

The cold inorganic gaze cast by the black eyes made Xiao Qi shudder, and Kang Qichuan, who had stabilized the "mechanical mind" in the main god, was becoming less and less human.

"It's not...... Anyway, you'll find out when you come here. ”

"Understood. ”

The young man in the snake-scale robe paced away with a burgundy staff in his hand, and he looked at the unconscious girl on the ground, and his heart suddenly fluttered as if he had been hit hard.

She...... Who is it?

Memory Retrieval ...... Result: Luo Tianyi.

Find past intersections...... Not.

But why...... Will there be this feeling of familiarity to the depths of the soul?

The black-haired boy stood like a statue in the cold wind on the rooftop for a long time, and his teammates exchanged glances with meaningful eyes.

The girl seemed to feel a little cold, and woke up with a faint sound.

She looked like a human, but her reaction was as calm as a machine. The green eyes looked at the nearest target, and the voice was gentle, but it made people feel that something was missing.

Right...... Like the current Kang Jichuan, there is less emotion.

"Excuse me, where is this?"

"The main god space. ”

"Have we met?"

The black-haired boy hesitated for a moment, then replied, "No...... Yes. ”

"Oh...... What's your name?"

"Kang ......" black eyes stared directly at the pure turquoise pupils, somehow, that pseudonym was clearly on his lips, but in the end it became another name that he had long abandoned.

"Zuo Mohui. ”

A lot of gibberish appeared in his mind that the mechanical mind couldn't handle, and the boy pressed his head in confusion, not knowing where this inexplicable feeling came from.

Some sourness, some pain, some guilt, and irrepressible ecstasy.

"My name is Zuo Mohui. ”

"Left... Ink... Hui ......"

The girl chewed the name again and again, and there was an inexplicable glint in her green eyes. She got up from the ground, patted the dirt, and smiled brightly at the boy.

"I remember, Zuo Mohui, right? My name is Luo Tianyi, please give me more advice in the future. ”

“…… Ah, a lot of advice. ”

The young man's brain seemed to be frozen, and he was used to infecting all newcomers into loyal minions, but this time he never mentioned the matter of transformation, and a stiff smile appeared on his dull face.

The human-like machine and the machine-like man stood on the roof of the building and looked at each other and smiled, and that smile seemed to run through a hundred years. They all felt that this scene seemed to be vaguely seen somewhere, but they couldn't remember it.

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Well, we're back.

I wrote this essay because I was so depressed by my earth-shattering score that I spent an afternoon seriously considering whether or not to die, and then I felt that it seemed very bad to just die and throw away the novel, so I wrote this article to heal myself.

Although my surname is indeed Chen, the name is not Chen Yongyao, and the Manchu name is also made up casually. It's really tiring to describe a protagonist whose outlook on life, worldview, and values are very different from his own, and by the way, the reason why he went to assassinate Nu (what's so harmonious about this?) Er Hachi is actually just to give Chen Yongyao a reason to die, and the hatred of the country and the family is nonsense. The so-called "eyes are darker than ordinary people" and "the little fingernails on the feet are divided into two pieces" are the so-called Manchu characteristics that are spread in the market, but they are all farts after being scientifically confirmed, and they are just for the convenience of writing, don't care.

The background is roughly the Ming Dynasty during the Apocalypse, but you should look at it from the side, and those who care about the details are stupid.

Well, that's all, if anyone dares to steal this Wenwu and he will not die, that's it.

Dream weaver, Zuo Mohui

2014.3.25

17:15:35