Chu Feng felt something strange and called, "Senior sister? ”

Meng Qingqing endured the pain and got out of bed, and said to Chu Feng, "There is Senior Brother Lao." Please go back, Qing'er won't be lazy. ”

"It's the boss who has put me here to supervise you."

"Really? All right. Meng Qingqing leaned on the edge of the bed to put on his shoes, and the simple action was also very difficult at this time.

Chu Feng wanted to help her, but Meng Qingqing broke away: "No, I can go by myself." ”

Chu Feng looked at this somewhat unfamiliar junior sister in surprise, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Meng Qingqing walked to the wall and knelt down facing the wall.

"Senior sister, what are you doing here? The boss didn't say that he would punish you for kneeling. There was a hint of anxiety in Chu Feng's voice. What's wrong with my sister today? Isn't she most afraid of pain? Why do you have to toss yourself when you're like this?

Meng Qingqing didn't answer him, closed his eyes, bit his lower lip to hold back the tears that were about to flow.

The master said that this little Wuxiang Gong is very mysterious, colorless, colorless, boundless, lawless, can imitate the martial arts of other sects, and can also transform the world's moves into invisible. But why can't you dissolve the sadness in your heart?

Qing'er is afraid of pain, but no matter how much it hurts, it can't compare to the pain in her heart.

"Since the senior sister wants to kneel, then the senior brother will accompany you." Chu Feng knelt next to Meng Qingqing without thinking about it.

"Who wants you to fake kindness! It's good for you to accompany your boss, what do I do? Isn't that what you want to see? Tears welled up, Meng Qingqing wiped it fiercely, and turned his head away.

"Qing'er! What are you talking about? ”

"Don't you understand what you're saying? The boss asked you to watch me be punished, you just watched it, why pretend to be a good brother, isn't it all thanks to you that I am like this? I'm used to being a person who doesn't hurt, and if I die, I'll be clean. Meng Qingqing gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

"Enough! I think you think this time it's light! Don't you know what I do to you? Do you feel good about saying these things to hurt people's hearts? Chu Feng's hands were bulging, and he was still suppressing his anger.

"Yes, I feel so good! Anyway, what you call good to me is just because I am your junior sister, and my master has passed away, what else is there to be a junior sister who is not a junior sister, and I Meng Qingqing will not need you to care about it in the future! Meng Qingqing glared at Chu Feng angrily, his originally delicate voice sounded extremely sour at the moment.

"You!!" Chu Feng raised his hand and wanted to slap her, but seeing her close her eyes in panic, her little face turned pale instantly, and she stopped her movements abruptly.

"Since you don't let me take care of you, then I won't have much trouble in the future, you can do it yourself!" Chu Feng waved his sleeves angrily and walked out of the cave.

After Chu Feng left, Meng Qingqing fell to the ground, crying silently.

"Senior brother, don't you really want Qing'er, senior brother......"

Ten years ago, in the Limbo Cave.

"Feng'er, Qing'er will be your junior sister in the future, you have to be like an older brother, take care of her and protect her, do you know?" Dugu Qin brought a beautiful little girl to Chu Feng with a loving face.

"The apprentice knows~ Then will the master not hurt Feng'er if he has Qing'er?" Feng'er hugged Dugu Qinxin's arm and said coquettishly.

"Of course not, Master will be just as good to you." Dugu Qinxin touched Chu Feng's little head, took out a pack of pastries from his arms and divided them equally among the senior brothers and sisters.

Qing'er wanted to grab and eat with her hand, but Chu Feng grabbed her.

"Master said that you must wash your hands before eating, and Senior Brother will take you to Shuyuquan."

In the clear spring water, Feng'er grabbed Qing'er's little hand and cleaned it seriously.

The little Qing'er looked at Feng'er's focused little face in a daze, thinking to herself, how could a boy be so good-looking.

Five years ago, Dali City.

"Senior brother, wait for Qing'er!" Qing'er, who was wearing a double bun, chased Feng'er and stumbled.

"Oh, you're so troublesome, we've been sneaking out for so long, we will definitely be discovered by the master and her old man, don't cry when you get beaten up when the time comes." Feng'er frowned impatiently.

"But senior brother, I can't run......" Qing'er looked aggrieved.

"Okay, okay, senior brother carries you, okay?"

Qing'er happily lay on Feng'er's back, and Feng'er used her newly learned Ling Bo to run forward crookedly.

"Senior brother, you are so good."

"Cut, don't think that I'll carry the black pot for you."

……

I don't know how long it took, Meng Qingqing was tired of crying, and fell asleep on the ground.