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"Hey, what's there to cry about?"

With a loud bang, the rock-solid bamboo in front of Su Wei fell to the ground in response, and the long, narrow and sharp bamboo leaves fell to the ground.

The young man who was sitting in front of the bamboo and was hanging his head and sobbing in a low voice rubbed his red eyes, raised his head blankly, and looked at the bamboo that he had cut all afternoon without any injury, but now he fell to the ground and couldn't say anything for a while, I don't know if he was frightened.

Ah, is it scared silly?

Not far from Su Wei's side was a young man of his age, but in comparison, the figure of the man was taller and his facial features were more masculine and heroic. Unlike Su Wei's slender and thin body, just by glancing at that person, he could feel the powerful power contained in that person's body.

Just when the man wondered if he was too fierce just now, Su Wei had already stretched out his hand to wipe the pink little face, ran to the broken bamboo, and carefully observed it for a long time.

Seeing him jumping up and down with a puzzled expression, the young man couldn't help but want to step forward and rub Su Wei's head to see what was in his little head every day.

And at this moment, the little boy suddenly sighed, and suddenly realized: "It must be too strong the wind to blow the bamboo down!" ”

Suvi seemed so pleased with what he had come out of that he didn't think about why the wind had only blown down the plant in front of him.

Satisfied, he ran down the mountain with his little axe, ready to go on an errand with his master, but he turned his head as if he suddenly remembered something, and laughed heartlessly at the strange-looking young man on the side: "Xiao Jin, your face will be white and red for a while, how did you do it?" ”

Su Wei laughed heartily, and couldn't tell how he was still wiping tears alone just now. Laughing deeply, he screamed, obviously out of breath.

Kim: "......"

The tall young man was silent for a short moment before his face returned to normal, he looked up at the early sky, and said to Su Wei: "It's almost noon, and if you continue to grind, you won't be able to catch lunch." ”

His voice was not loud, but he suddenly ordered the food that Su Wei was most close to. The flushed young man who was originally smiling hurriedly stopped and pulled Ah Jin over, "If only I were like you." ”

Su Wei sighed with emotion, and leaned his head closer to the young man, his childish face full of envy.

Ah Jin just smiled faintly, stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of Su Wei's head, and whispered, "You are good enough." ”

The two small figures gradually disappeared in the bamboo forest like the sea of Jun Mountain, and walked farther and farther.

The scorching sun hung high, and by the time Su Wei trotted all the way back, the placket of his back had been wet with sweat and stuck to his skin. He gasped for air, his eyes scanning back and forth in the bustling room, stopping when his gaze touched a familiar figure.

"Avi, here!"

Qing Yan beckoned to the sweaty young man and patted the only remaining seat beside him, "Come here, there's no seat!" ”

Now is the time for the disciples of the various peaks of Junshan to have lunch after the morning class, and these outer disciples who have not yet reached the realm of Bigu will all eat here, and the time for cultivation to start in the afternoon is also quite early, so it will be very lively here every noon, and if you take a little slow step, you can only eat standing up.

Although Qing Yan is an inner disciple, due to his weak body, he often conducts solid cultivation with Su Wei and other outer disciples. He has been cultivating spells since he was a child, which is naturally much easier than those disciples who have never cultivated immortals, so he can always complete the homework of cutting bamboo early, and he doesn't have to compete for a seat with the disciples who came late and rush to break his head.

Just as Su Wei was walking towards Qingyan, another tall young man sat directly on the stool, grinning at Su Wei, revealing a rather provocative look, "I occupy this seat!" Suvi, go somewhere else! ”

The young man said extremely arrogantly, Su Wei looked at the seat he was sitting in just now, and before he could say anything, Qing Yan said quite dissatisfiedly: "Qinghua, don't you have a seat?" Why do you want to rob the Soviets? ”

The young man named Qinghua raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said, "I'm willing, what's wrong?" Qingyan, can you manage it? ”

He said triumphantly, not forgetting to cast a few sneering glances at Su Wei from time to time.

"You-"

Qing Yan's face turned a little pale with anger, and his lips trembled, as if he wanted to say something. At this time, Su Wei beckoned, signaling Qing Yan not to be angry.

"It's okay, I wanted to say, forget it. I made an appointment with someone else, and there weren't enough seats. ”

He and Xiaojin have two people, how to do one position?

Qing Yan was stunned, as if he didn't expect Su Wei to use someone to accompany him; But Tsinghua's face changed instantly, he subconsciously stepped back, and directly knocked down the stool behind him, making a loud "bang".

"Enough, enough! It's unreasonable! ”

Qinghua's expression became hideous, and he kicked away the stool that had fallen to the ground, muttering something as if he was crazy, and ran away on his own.

And he looked at Su Wei like he was looking at some abominable monster.

Hate.

And fear.

As soon as Su Wei turned around, he found that Xiao Jin's figure was missing, and after he and Xie Qingyan passed, they hurriedly swept around the house, and after seeing no figure, they ran out again, and circled around a large circle, and finally found the boy by a stream not far away.

The young man was sitting lazily on a huge bluestone, and the dazzling golden light was shining beside him. His eyes were lowered, his thin lips were tightly pursed, obviously thinking about something, but at the first moment when Su Wei appeared by the stream, he sensed a familiar aura, restrained the contemplation on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Why don't you go with Qing Yan?" ”

Su Wei shook his head and reached out to climb the rock, but he was too short to climb it. Looking at Su Wei's little head, Xiao Jin couldn't help but reach out and pull Su Wei up.

"Because we've already made an appointment."

Su Wei poked his head out to look at the rushing stream at his feet, stroked his chest with some trepidation, and subconsciously leaned towards the place where Xiao Jin was sitting, not feeling the young man's body gradually stiffening and rapidly scalding.

"Uh-huh, that's right."

Xiao Jin stammered a little rarely, his originally expressionless face had a hint of crimson, and he secretly glanced at Su Wei, who was still looking around, and breathed a sigh of relief silently.

"I don't know if I can pass the inner disciple assessment next month, if I can join the inner gate, then I can be the sword, and then we can fly in the sky together."

Su Wei cupped his little face with both hands, and it seemed that he and Xiao Jin had already appeared in his mind, and the corners of his lips involuntarily rose slightly, revealing a happy smile.

"Xiaojin, how are you preparing?"

Su Wei raised his head and asked, but replied to himself: "You are so powerful, you must be able to pass guò, unlike me...... If I don't know Guò by then, won't we be separated? ”

As he said this, he frowned suddenly.

"No, it won't."

The young man said lightly, his eyes turned his head to meet Su Wei's uneasy gaze, the microwave under his eyes was slightly flattened, his thin lips opened and closed, and the voice reached his ears in the wind, making the originally low young man's eyes widen instantly.

"Where you are, I will be."

I will not leave you.

That's the promise I make with you.

The boy thought to himself, and smiled nonchalantly.

In a sea of sassy bamboo, the young man's voice continued to spread far away in the empty valley, and finally melted into a wind sound, and could no longer be heard.

2

Suvi loved to talk to himself.

Over time, his fellow disciples and brothers all thought he was a strange person and kept away from him.

Su Wei was also happy about this, because then he could spend more time with his good friend Xiao Jin.

And at this time, the system is already worried.

The main god personally handed over Su Wei to himself that day, and let him supervise him well, if the main god found out that Su Wei had nothing to do here every day, then his year-end bonus would really be in vain.

Thinking of the fiancée who was still struggling in the village and waiting for him to get the money to go back to buy a house, the system gritted his teeth and issued a warning to Su Wei.

Su Wei raised his eyebrows and pouted, not knowing if he had listened to the system's words.

While dealing with the chatter of the system, he took a brush and carefully sketched the image of himself as a tall and mighty person after his future strength was in his mind.

Looking down at his thin arms and legs, Su Wei made another note on the paper: strong and strong.

Then he glanced at the green peppers left on the plate on the table, and wrote down the words "you can eat chili peppers" with a very painful and tangled expression.

As a male protagonist, Su Wei has always been distressed that he can't eat spicy.

How can a manly man not eat spicy food?

But unfortunately, as soon as Su Wei smelled the spicy smell, even if it was just a chili seed, he would feel creepy and cold hairs stand on end, and he was very, quite dissatisfied with this!

"You must be a strong, gentle, kind, amiable, kind, humble, tall, and mighty man."

Suvi was eager to apply all the good adjectives to the future self he had conceived, to whom he had and to whom he had no qualities.

The boy raised his eyebrows, and leaned over to look at the portrait that Su Wei had drawn on paper, and once again felt as if he had been pierced through his heart by ten thousand arrows.

Excuse me, who is this deformed doll with a crooked face, a big head and a small body, short legs and long hands?

He had to sigh at his friend's painting skills, and at the same time couldn't help but think in his heart-

What kind of person does Suvi like?

Could it be like this?

The wings of his nose moved slightly as he inhaled, and he reached out a little shyly and touched his chin.

Although he has not yet grown to eight feet, he is only a teenager now, and he will grow taller in the future.

Although the eyes are not full of story-like depths, they are still deep and deep

The appearance is not mature, but it can be said to be older than Su Wei's little boy!

After all the calculations, I don't seem to be much different from the person Su Wei imagined!

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the extremely ugly portrait on the table, so he accidentally overturned the inkstone and splashed all the ink on the portrait.

"Ah, my paintings!"

Su Wei screamed, jumped up from the stool as if he had been struck by lightning, and gasped in pain as he went to rescue the portrait that had no place to be buried.

At this time, he seemed to feel that someone gently stopped him with his hand, and then whispered, "I don't look like this." ”

Su Wei was stunned suddenly, a thought jumped in his heart, and he said in disbelief: "Xiao Jin? ”

Since the entrance test passed guò, the main god has sent the system to himself, and he has rarely had the opportunity to meet Xiao Jin.

Counting, they haven't seen each other for more than half a month.

Thinking so, he tossed the paper ball in his palm aside and looked around the room.

The windows are hidden, and the wind in the bamboo sea passes through the hall, leaving only a room to be warm.

[System: What happened?] 】

Su Wei shook his head, and touched his ears in a daze, as if he could still touch the temperature of the man's body.

It's hot, it's hot.

It's like being seared into the depths of your soul.