1087 Avoid it for reason

- His demeanor is more gentle, and there is a little clarity in the depths of his eyes that are different from ordinary people, which seems to be natural. And this difference makes him feel a trace of coolness at the same time as the gaze of others, regardless of whether there is a habitual smile on his young face when he raises his eyes.

Therefore, he is accustomed to lowering his eyes slightly when communicating with people, which makes him seem to have a more humble attitude, even a self-leveling identity, but he does this only so that others will not misunderstand his natural eyes as another kind of less beautiful love. After many years, although he grew up as an adult, this sense of humility was shaped more profoundly.

But at this time, the two people in the room were as defenseless as possible for him, so he could raise his gaze a lot, his face showed a smile from the heart, and the little ice-like thing in his eyes naturally seemed to be shrouded in the sun, turning into a clear spring, although it still did not have much heat, but it was not so cold.

"It's really Qi Nan." Folding the sword once again glanced at the young man in blue shirt who was saluting him in front of him from bottom to top, and made sure that there was not a trace of disgrace on the young man's body at this time, his expression was a little softened, and he smiled softly and said, "It can't be so coincidental, right?" Are the elders of the sect who wrote the list really confused? ”

"Uncle Shi said carefully, if Uncle Fu Jian hears it, I'm afraid it will be another thing for you." Listening to the broken sword joking at the elders in several important positions in the upper sect, Wu Qinan's face froze, "It's not a coincidence that we will meet here. I had just finished the affairs of Yuejiazhuang, and when I was about to return to the sect after washing, I suddenly received a direct task. It was Uncle Fu Jian who gave the order of the sect. I guess he'll be here soon, too. ”

After listening to Wu Qinan's narration, the broken sword touched his chin that had newly grown a piece of stubble, and said lightly: "That's really not a coincidence, Xiao Sun is basically the same as what you received." ”

Wu Qinan nodded heartily, and glanced sideways at Sun Jin, who had already put down the pastry plate and took a step closer to him, and he suddenly remembered something. Turning his head and asking Xiang Jianjian, "Uncle Shi." How is Xiao Ling's injury healing? ”

With just one sentence, Folding Sword heard the answer he really wanted to know, and said bluntly: "I'm afraid he won't be able to help you." "That's just the end of that. He paused as if he remembered something, and when he spoke again, there was a hint of self-talk in his tone, "Since this time the sect's summons was issued by Fu Jian. So if Ling Li hadn't gone out of the Foggy Mountain, Fu Jian would definitely have called him up. That's it. This thing is a bit mysterious, what kind of big man is the mission goal that he is willing to announce when he can find all three of you? ”

"This ......"

"What?"

After listening to the speculation of the broken sword, Sun Jin and Wu Qinan, the two young people, both looked slightly stunned. He asked in unison, "Didn't he even tell you?" ”

According to the rules of the sect where the three people in the house are located, under normal circumstances, the sect will send an additional person to each killer. The task of the receiver is either to clean up the traces after the fact, or to perform the duty of extinguishing the mouth when the matter fails. To ensure that the task of defeat does not implicate the stability of the sect. Therefore, even if the respondent is not directly involved in the task information that the killer will perform, he or she is qualified to know the detailed information, and the receiver will often get this information first.

Half a month ago, Zhijian was still Lingli's answer, and after Lingli's accident, Zhijian was transferred to Sun Jin's side, and he was still the answerer, of course, he was qualified to get the mission information in Kyoto this time. If you count the generations, the folding sword and the Fu sword are still the same generations taught by a master, but Sun and Wu really can't imagine why Fu Jian would even fold the sword so tightly.

And if these two young people had to ponder the inducement of the strange place in this matter, they would only think of the same place again, that is, the contradiction between the two uncles who had broken the sword and the sword that had lasted for more than ten years.

These two people are very friendly to their peers, and even take care of the disciples of the sect below their seniority, but as long as these two people meet together, that friendly relationship will definitely dissipate instantly. Sun and Wu, including the disciples of their generation in the sect, after entering the sect, most of the memories of these two uncles were Fu Jian's vicious words to each other, and although the broken sword did not return the mouth, he mostly smiled at Fu Jian with a sense of contempt.

However, the contradiction between these two people has lasted for so many years, and no one clearly knows what the cause of this contradiction is.

But no matter what personal grievances there are between the broken sword and the Fu sword, the Fu sword should not involve this contradiction and affect the rules of the sect, which is a taboo in the sect. If Folding Sword is a narrow-hearted person with a long tongue, as long as he immediately reports this matter to the sect, I am afraid that Fu Jian will soon be taken back by the elders of the sect's law enforcement hall, locked in that iron prison that starts from the ground, and eats the wind and rain for several months.

Folding Jian looked at the eyes of Sun Jin and Wu Qinan, the two young men who were cast in unison, how could he not know what they thought, no matter how anxious Fu Jian's temper was, he was the one who taught these two young men all their skills.

Sighing silently, a faint smile reappeared on Zhijian's face, and he said slowly: "Although this guy Fu Jian is really unauthentic sometimes, but after so many years, when did I not let him?" If I really wanted to screw him up, wouldn't I have started a fight a long time ago, and you two boys would have had the right time to persuade me to fight. ”

"Uncle Folding Sword, between you and Uncle Fu Jian...... Was there really a grudge? ”

Hearing that Folding Sword took the initiative to talk about the matter between him and Fu Jian, although he expressed it more vaguely on the issue of grievances, this was an opportunity in Sun Jin's eyes, so he finally couldn't help it, and hurriedly asked a question.

In addition to Sun Jin himself, this issue is actually also a mystery in the sect, and many disciples of his generation want to know about it.

Although the sect they belong to is doing extremely cold things, the sect is very united, because the tasks they perform are either indisputable or full of danger, which is a great test of the cooperation of several people. It is also because of this that all the disciples in the sect have been instilled with a character, whether it is for the daily life of ordinary people or the hard work of people like them. This character is all positive and must have.

In the past, there were also people in the sect who asked the sword this question, and it is said that the questioner was often taught a bad lesson verbally, and of course the answer would not be asked. So for Sun Jin, who asked this question to Zhijian for the first time, he was actually very nervous at the moment.

And when Sun Jin's words fell, the smiling face of the broken sword really sank.

The hearts of the two young men, Sun Jin and Wu Qinan, also sank slightly, they couldn't imagine or accept that Uncle Breaking Sword, who usually treated them very kindly, suddenly reprimanded them angrily.

But at the moment when the atmosphere in the room was about to burst from the two loves, there was a sudden knock on the door from behind the folding sword. This knock. It's like a kettle about to boil and someone has pried the lid open a side crack. The tense things in the hearts of the three people in the room dispersed in an instant.

Listening to the rhythm of the knocker's breathing through a door panel, Folding Sword thought that the guy from Deyi House had come upstairs to add hot tea, but when he opened the door and glanced at the young man standing at the door. He couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then pulled the young man into the room.

"Xiao Ling?"

Ling Li came here suddenly, although he had changed his clothes in advance, Sun Jin in the house only needed three or two eyes to recognize him. A moment later. Wu Qinan also understood, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The three young men had a close-knit life experience when they were young. There is also a lot of understanding and trust between them, but two of them will be surprised by the sudden appearance of another partner, except because Oriken just said that this partner should be recovering from his injuries and not participating in this mission in Kyoto. also because of the sound of his footsteps, the rhythm of his breathing, and his face, all of which clearly revealed a side that was too different from him in his past life.

Compared with the sharp Li of the sect Yicheng, the Ling Li standing in front of them today seemed to have become another person.

He looked terrible at this point.

……

Endless pain. Bringing a tumbling dizziness, Cen Chi couldn't feel that he was twitching all over. He was paralyzed with pain.

He felt as if he had become a dragon on the cusp of the storm, the waves crashing against him from all sides, and he had no barrier to lean on. Rao is like this, he still has to keep his body steady and not be photographed on the waves. Because he has an intuition in his consciousness: once he falls, it will be endless silence!

However, the rough seas are only a prelude.

The waves that swept up from under your feet were followed by lightning falling overhead!

Every time he was struck by this lightning, he felt as if a tendon had been pulled out, a bone had been pulled out, and he wanted to tremble in pain, but he didn't seem to have the strength to tremble.

He didn't know how long he had lasted, and his consciousness finally blurred from his eyes to the depths of his mind. He wasn't sure if he had passed out, for the blurred vision before him had gradually changed, but still had a clear outline.

He saw a mountain with a few thatched huts on the mountainside, and a cliff behind the thatched huts.

A clear spring falls from the top of the cliff, and the spring water scrapes over the craggy rocks of the cliff wall, and it makes a loud noise. The water falling from a high altitude hits the deep pool below the cliff, and the water splashes and foams, and the water vapor does not disperse. The vegetation around the waterhole is perennially warm and humid, and the petals and leaves are clear and shiny.

He obviously felt that his position at the moment was still far away from the mountainside, but the grass huts, cliffs, flying springs, flowers and plants on the mountainside...... and gave him a sense of familiarity close at hand.

It's a very contradictory feeling.

But he didn't have time to dwell on the reason for this paradox, for he soon found three boys kneeling side by side on the front of the hut, which drew most of his attention.

Two of the three boys had grown into teenagers, and even when they knelt on the ground, their backs were straight, and there was not the slightest cowardice that children showed when they were punished for their mistakes.

Only a boy kneeling on the far left was about five or six years old, with his head bowed and sobbing. And he Huo Ran saw the familiar outline clearly from the face of the youngest child among the three!

This child is exactly what he was when he was five years old.

……

"Senior brother, Senior Brother Cen has just arrived, and he is so young, you should be more tolerant of him." In the thatched hut, a young man in a gray and white cotton shirt stood at the table with his back bowed, and said slowly while carefully comparing a few pieces of torn scraps of paper spread out on the table.

His words were clearly addressed to the young man sitting on the other side of the table.

The young man sitting at the table was carelessly pounding paste, and he was dressed in a pale cyan cotton suit, which not only made him straight, but also made his face look cold at a glance.

The young man in the green shirt held the wooden pestle and pounded the paste, and his movements slowed down. His eyes pointed to the thick pile of shredded paper in the corner of the table, and said lightly: "If he tears up other notes, I can forgive him, but this one is ...... Hmph, if you can't fight it back, I won't forgive him! ”

The white-shirted young man straightened his back when he heard this, looked sideways and said, "Shouldn't you put it up yourself?" Pounding the paste in exchange for me? ”

"Change it." The young man in the green shirt did not hesitate to put down the urn containing the paste. Stand up.

When the young man in green shirt walked to the table. Reaching out to pick up a piece of shredded paper on the table, and when he was about to splice it, out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the white-shirted young man who had moved out of the way did not make the paste as agreed just now. Instead, he turned around and walked out the door.

"Senior brother?" The young man in the green shirt was puzzled.

"Hmm." The white-shirted young man answered, but it was only an answer, his footsteps did not stop, and he quickly walked out of the door.

The young man in the green shirt paused slightly in his hand holding the shredded paper. After a little thought, he didn't chase it out. Quickly regroup your mind and focus on what you are doing. But just as he was on the second page, a familiar voice came from outside the room, and immediately drew his attention again.

"Little junior brother. Come, drink some water. ”

“…… Thank you big brother. ”

"Hmm...... From now on, you have to call me Senior Brother, the brother who just beat you. It's your second senior brother, can you remember? ”

"Remember, remember ......"

"Hmm...... Master's punishment should not be neglected. You also need to kneel for half an hour. Senior brother will leave first, and I will call you when the time comes. ”

In the thatched hut, the young man in green shirt who was standing behind the square window with his head slightly tilted his head pursed the corners of his mouth. Through a window, his vision was unobstructed, and he could see clearly the two people on the ground in front of the thatched hut. He was still dissatisfied with the kneeling child, and he was a little annoyed by the white-shirted boy's act of delivering water.

In addition to the punishment of kneeling, the child should also be thirsty for a long time, which is considered a strict punishment, thinking that it is a profound lesson, otherwise I don't know how many disasters this naughty boy will cause in the future.

Just when the young man in green shirt on the side of the window was dissatisfied, he said a few words, and was about to turn around and continue to go back to the table to spell his notebook that was torn up by the child who knelt outside the house, when he paused for a moment outside the house and started talking again, and the young man in green shirt couldn't help but pause and turn around.

"Senior brother......" The kneeling child returned the water bowl and called out a little jerky, not very accustomed to using this title. But after a sound, the child hesitated, and did not continue.

A child of his age would have said whatever came to mind, and there shouldn't be any scheming. At this moment, he unconsciously revealed a trace of overage profundity.

"Hmm." The young man in a gray and white cotton shirt had clear eyes, but he didn't seem to realize the child's premature growth, so he just responded gently, turned around and didn't speak, just waited patiently for something.

"Second Senior Brother, doesn't you hate me very much?" The kneeling child hesitated for a long time, and finally spoke. A very direct question, this style is somewhat in line with his actual age.

The young man in green shirt who was looking through the window in the thatched hut suddenly heard this, and his eyes gradually condensed.

On the floor outside the thatched hut, the white-shirted young man who was standing only one step away from the child squatted down again, his gaze was close to the level of the child, and then he asked softly but with a very serious expression: "Then do you also hate your second senior brother?" ”

"I hate it, he hit me, and he hit me very hard!" Without thinking, the child not only said his hateful feelings, but also listed a proof reason.

In the face of the child's expression of annoyance, the white-shirted young man who squatted in front of him, his gaze level was still calm, but then he asked, "Then when you first met, did you hate him too?" ”

The child was silent, and after a while he muttered, "If he doesn't hit me......"

The white-shirted young man didn't wait any longer this time, and immediately said, "That's because you tore up his notes." Think back to yourself, in the years in the mountains, did the second senior brother ever show a fierce look at you every day, and speak harshly? On the contrary, how many buckets of water and how many bundles of firewood did the second senior brother do for you in pity of your young and weak strength every day that the master ordered you to give you morning and evening classes? ”

The child was silent again, and this time he was silent for a long time without speaking again.

The white-shirted young man sighed softly, his expression softened, and he said slowly: "The note has been torn up, and I will reprimand you for this matter." It doesn't help. Senior brother just doesn't know something, you are not a child with a stubborn temper, but why do you want to tear up the notes of the second senior brother? ”

"I ......," said the child, who said only one word, lowered his head and bit his lower lip, and did not continue.

"I believe that this is not without reason." The white-shirted boy's expression was still calm, "You should remember." The second senior brother is not light, and he will get angry and beat people's temper. He actually took a lot of care of you, but you really did it wrong this time. If you have something to say to him, Senior Brother can help you convey it. ”

The child, who had been bowing his head and not saying a word, suddenly raised his head. With a worried look in his eyes, he said, "Will the second senior brother reconcile with me?" ”

The white-shirted boy seemed to catch the answer he had been waiting for for a long time from the child's words, and there was a bright color in his eyes, and instead of answering the child's question, he asked with a smile: "It depends on whether you sincerely hope to reconcile with him." ”

……

I don't know how long the years are in the mountains. But Cen Chi, who was only five years old at the time, could deeply feel that his father's tall but angry figure was missing in his life. Without his mother's lamenting and weeping face, and then filling in three strangers, his life does not seem to be much worse, but more pleasant and fun than before.

The three strangers. They are the master, the senior brother, and the second senior brother.

Specifically, it was not these three people who broke into his life, but his homeland that was robbed. Separated from his loved ones, when his unhappy but stable life was torn apart, he was on the verge of death due to hunger and disease. The small world of these three people contained him.

Although he didn't know why at first.

But the strict and at the same time erudite Master; Xiao Kuang, the elder brother who does not live with him but is gentle and friendly; There is also Lin Shan, the second senior brother who has many frictions in life, but has the most frequent and long-term opportunities to get along, and actually takes a lot of care of him...... The other kind of "family" formed by these three people allowed Cen Chi to quickly integrate into it, unrestrained and free.

The contradiction and dispute between the torn book, the senior brother didn't know what method he used, and he really persuaded the second senior brother to reconcile, and the stable and harmonious life in the mountains continued.

Until one day, because of one thing, Cen Chi suddenly remembered.

And the interval of one year did not make him forget the mistake he made last time, but the guilt in his heart increased dramatically.

……

It was raining lightly that day, and the color of the rain clouds was a little darker, and the humidity on the mountains was heavier. The second senior brother ran back from somewhere, and his body was quite sloppy, as if he had rolled in the mud, which was very different from his usual neat and tidy appearance. At that time, Cen Chi had been on the mountain for nearly a year, and he was used to the usual appearance of the young Lin Shan, and at first glance he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the wolf who came back like this.

And Lin Shan's next move when he returned to the thatched hut was to pull his junior brother Cen Chi out and run out.

"Senior brother, where are you taking me?" Cen Chi, who was still just a child, showed a look of surprise on his face, and halfway through being dragged out of the door, he threw the sutra that he was reading to the sixth page back into the house.

"You'll know when you get there." The young Lin Shan still made a fuss.

When the young Lin Shan stopped, Cen Chi, who was six years old, saw a pile of ashes.

"Today is your birthday, junior brother, it's been almost a year since you arrived in the Great Wilderness Mountain, and I took something good to celebrate with you." As he spoke, the young Lin Shan squatted down in front of the pile of ashes, and picked up the ashes with his bare hands, revealing a pottery altar inside. The young Lin Shan picked up the pottery altar and held it in front of the young junior brother, and said, "You can open the lid and take a look yourself." ”

Cen Chi pouted and said, "Don't look at it, it's a bug!" ”

"You're stupid, if it's a worm, put it in the jar and burn it in the fire, won't they all die?" The young man Lin Shan snorted, but his not very satisfied expression only stopped on his face for a moment and then dissipated, obviously not caring about the bad speculation of his junior brother's kindness to him, and then urged: "Reveal it quickly!" If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't spare my hands, I would have helped you uncover it a long time ago. ”

Cen Chi reluctantly reached out to uncover it.

And when he saw the things in the pottery jar, a look of surprise immediately appeared in his eyes...... In that kind of surprise, there was no fear after being teased by the senior brother's prank, only a burst of surprise at first, and gradually the surprise turned into an apology.

A few mountain eggs boiled in the clear water in the pottery jar made Cen Chi, who had eaten green vegetables and white rice for a long time, happy in his heart, but soon he remembered another unpleasant thing.

"Senior brother, I'm ......" Cen Chi held the lid of the pottery altar that was still warm with fire ashes, his hand hung in the air and did not move, and his speech became fragmented.

"Huh?" The young Lin Shan responded. But his attention was quickly drawn by a bolt of lightning that slashed across the sky.

"Oh no, it's starting to thunder, and it's going to rain heavily." The young Lin Shan withdrew his gaze from the sky, and he couldn't spare his hands holding the boiled egg pottery jar, so he had to look at his junior brother and urge: "Come with me, I know there is a wild boar nest near here, go and hide first." Then you can take your time and enjoy the delicious food I have prepared for you. ”

……

In the cave. The young man, whose clothes were covered in mud and had a few torn cuts, sat cross-legged on a pile of weeds, not minding that he was not in a good way. Just concentrate on peeling a hard-boiled mountain egg in your hand. Although his body was sloppy, his hands were clean to peel eggs, because they had just been carefully washed.

Cen Chi, who was sitting next to him, looked out of the cave from time to time, when the senior brother beside him handed over the peeled mountain eggs. He took it sluggishly and didn't immediately open his mouth to eat. Instead, he said with a frightened face: "Senior brother, this is the nest of wild boars, and there will be no wild boars coming back, right?" ”

"Ever since you entered the cave, you've been trembling. Are you afraid of this? The young Lin Shan had just finished peeling a mountain egg, and then he took out an egg from the pottery jar with boiling water next to his lap and continued to peel it, and at the same time said casually: "Don't worry." It is absolutely safe in this cave. ”

"Senior brother, why are you so sure?" The young Cen Chigang imitated the master's tone and finished half a sentence seriously. The meaning of the second half of the sentence is strange, "You, know the language of wild boars?" ”

The young Lin Shan's face turned slightly when he heard this, and he pulled the corners of his mouth. But in the end, because he kept in mind the advice of the senior brother and wanted to be more patient and tolerant of the little junior brother, he endured the momentum of arguing with the little junior brother, and only took a deep breath and said slowly: "I don't know if the wild boar can speak, I only know that there are no wild boars in this cave." ”

"If there is no wild boar, how can it be called a wild boar hole?"

"Because there used to be, now it's definitely not."

"Then why was there before, but not now?"

"You can ask Senior Brother about this trouble."

"Why does Senior Brother know, but Senior Brother you don't?"

"I want to ask you first, why do you have so many why?"

"If you don't understand, ask why, Master said, if I don't understand something, I can ask my senior brother for advice at any time."

"This question is not within the scope of Master's teaching......

"That boiled mountain egg is not the knowledge that Master has taught."

"Didn't you go dig the pheasant's nest because you wanted to eat? You remember last year, I didn't promise you to climb a tree and dig out a bird's nest, and you tore up my notes when you turned around...... I just thought that on your birthday, I took out two nests of mountain eggs, which can be regarded as compensating for your regret......"

"Uh...... Senior brother, I actually still want the ...... in that bird's nest."

"That's just a little bigger, how can there be a mountain egg that is big!"

"But I've never tasted that kind of egg!"

"You ......"

……

In the midst of some arguments, Cen Chi unconsciously learned a lot of things from his senior brother Lin Shan.

For example, when you climb a tree and find that there are eggs, a large percentage of the eggs have actually begun to transform into chicks and cannot be eaten. So a year ago, the senior brother did not agree to the request of the senior brother and went up to the tree to dig the bird's nest.

As well as about birthdays, the date was identified by the senior brother Lin Shan in the inscription on the silver hoop around his neck.

and the wild boar cave where he was at the moment, why there was only a hole and no wild boars returning from the rain, Cen Chi also roughly inquired clearly, but the result made him shocked again.

Looking at Cen Chi after eating the last mountain egg, the young Lin Shan added regretfully on the issue of "there is no wild boar in the wild boar nest": "If your birthday can be a few months earlier, you can eat the wild boar trotters barbecued by the senior brother with me, it is really delicious!" It's a pity that you may not be able to eat it in the future. ”

Hearing this, Cen Chi's eyes also showed a hint of yearning, and he couldn't help but say, "Won't the wild boar come back?" Like a house where people live, they can be replaced, so why can't the cave be replaced by a herd of pigs? When he said this, his expression and tone were obviously different from just now, and he was no longer just afraid.

"Four litters of wild boars have been replaced! If you change a litter without a litter, even the pig will have a long memory...... The Great Wilderness Mountain is so big, and it's not just this cave. The young man Lin Shan stared at the junior brother beside him, and said with an extremely serious expression: "If there is a room, whoever lives in it will suddenly disappear, and who will dare to live there?" ”

Cen Chi looked at Senior Brother's serious and stern expression when he spoke. Somehow, a trace of fear suddenly sprouted in my heart, as if somewhere in this not very deep cave, there was an evil spirit figure out of the ground, and it was still growing infinitely, and began to show its teeth and claws.

Lin Shan, who was only a ten-year-old boy, couldn't understand the fear in the heart of the six-year-old junior brother, and he argued with the junior brother. Don't look out of the cave. Looking at the increasingly dense rain curtain outside the cave. He said a little melancholy: "It seems that I won't be able to go back for a while, but fortunately, the master is not here these days, otherwise it may be difficult to escape punishment today." ”

Let's talk about it. He took out a tattered booklet from his bosom and looked through it very carefully.

Cen Chi could identify the tattered booklet at a glance, which had been carefully maintained and was very smooth. The reason why it is now in tatters is because of his willfulness a year ago. It's simple to tear up a book. It was extremely difficult to spell it back again, Cen Chi remembered that the two senior brothers had to put together this booklet and not delay their homework during the day. I struggled for more than 20 nights. But no matter how carefully you repair it, some losses will never be recovered.

The young Cen Chi's eyes showed timidity, and the guilt in his heart became more and more serious.

Lin Shan, a ten-year-old boy, didn't mind that the culprit of the booklet was sitting next to him. His face was calm, and all his spirit was condensed on the title page of the booklet, which was broken and spliced together. Study carefully.

After a year, Cen Chi learned a wealth of knowledge under the guidance of the old man of Beili. As his mind has been expanded and his horizons have naturally improved, he has also realized more deeply what a treacherous act he did when he tore up the book a year ago.

However, the senior brother did not agree to one of his pleas, and he destroyed the relics of his family's most cherished senior brother. He actually knew very well in his heart why he didn't tear up other books that day, but tore up that one, the whole process was obviously calculated by him, but it was not what the senior brother who persuaded peace said.

Because he observed that one was the most important thing for the senior brother, and that day he ruthlessly decided to do something to make the senior brother sad.

Thinking back on this now, he only felt extremely sorry, but he didn't dare to tell the truth. He had been avoiding thinking about it, but now that his senior brother was by his side, and the torn booklet was beside him, he could not avoid it, and he naturally remembered it, and the guilt in his heart was even worse.

In the face of the mistakes you have made, if you can't admit the responsibility directly, you can only make up for it from the side.

These are the two choices that many people in the world make in the face of their mistakes.

Although Cen Chi was six years old at the time and could not express some things in words, it did not prevent him from making the original choice of human nature.

- Just as although he can't express the guilt and guilt in his heart, it does not prevent this feeling from hitting his heart, making him a little sad and depressed.

The young Cen Chi pulled the weeds he sat down, trying to make up something to pass the time, but soon he found that he couldn't do this. Helplessly, his gaze finally slowly moved to the broken booklet in his brother's hand, and the dense fine words on the booklet seemed to record his sins.

Biting his lip and being silent for a long time, the young Cen Chi finally couldn't help but ask, "Senior brother, have you really forgiven me?" ”

"What?" The young Lin Shan only raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, as if he didn't understand his junior brother's words, and as if he had really forgotten something he hated about beating his junior brother violently.

Cen Chi gritted his teeth and said, "The matter of tearing up the book." ”

Lin Shan finally took his eyes off the tattered book he was holding in his hand, he raised his eyes to look at the young junior brother, and said lightly: "I also had something wrong that day, no matter how angry I was, I shouldn't have done anything to you." We learn from the same teacher, and if you call me a senior brother, I will treat and take care of you as a younger brother. What's more...... I can't get the notes back as they were, alas......"

After saying that, Lin Shan suddenly sighed, with a slightly gloomy look in his eyes. A ten-year-old child can't hide his thoughts very skillfully. Although he forgave his junior brother, looking at the broken notebook in his hand, the regret in his heart was still a little uncontrollable.

After receiving positive confirmation from his senior brother, Cen Chi's anxious mood finally became more steady. When his spirit relaxed, and when he saw his senior brother sighing worriedly, he felt a little empathy and hoped that he could relieve his worries.

After thinking for a moment, he asked, "What about the note...... Isn't it already spelled out? ”

"That's pretty much it, but a few words are missing." The young Lin Shan stroked the crumpled title page and said softly: "In the early years, I used to memorize this notebook, but then I didn't turn it over for a while, and recently I found that I forgot jì in some places, and no matter how I read it repeatedly, I couldn't remember what those missing words were." Master said that regular revision is more important than memorization, and that's true! ”

Cen Chi had a thoughtful look on his face, and suddenly said, "Maybe I remember!" ”

Lin Shan was surprised and said, "You? ”——

(To be continued)