The fourth brother didn't come back in the evening, and he Xingyi ate a lot of things, but he didn't feel hungry, but he was too boring alone.

I have been the most lonely since I was a child, I hate being alone the most, and I like to be accompanied by someone everywhere, but after I arrived in South Vietnam, my fourth brother didn't have time to accompany me, and I didn't know anyone, so I was really bored.

Fortunately, the third brother took precautions, and when he came, he was afraid that I would be bored, so he stuffed me with several books, saying that I would take them out and read them when I was okay alone.

I counted the fallen leaves in the yard for a while, and then stayed in the house to read a book for a while.

Hehe... The third brother is really, the ones he brought me are all the things that the second brother usually likes to read, how can I understand this.

It's only been half an hour, and I feel that my eyes hurt a little and I want to go out for a walk.

As soon as I stepped out of the door, I saw a figure standing by the tree in the courtyard.

The sky was already dark, only a little bit of light hanging down from the moonlight, and for a moment I thought that I was dazzled, or I was in a trance, and I rubbed my eyes, fixed my eyes again, and saw that it still hadn't changed. I froze in place, not daring to move forward, until he moved, and realized that it was indeed true.

"Xie Yun, why are you here?"

I walked up to him, and he looked at me with a smile, pointed to the wall behind him, and explained to me, "I came in over the wall." ”

"Huh??"

I didn't know what to say for a moment, over the wall... He was the one who would do such a thing, I thought... He's the same as the second brother...

I also think that he should be the kind of gentleman who is as gentle as jade...

However, the way he looks really makes me laugh.

I paused and asked again, "What are you doing here for the night?" ”

He leaned back, leaned back against the tree, clasped his hands around his chest, and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and replied, "I miss you, so I came to see you." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

He bit his lip and continued to smile at me, every word he said today revealed... Frivolous...

"What? Can't I miss you? ”

Lecher!

I knew that the first impression was the most accurate...

He was a disciple and climbed over the wall into my yard in the middle of the night.

But when I saw him at this time, I didn't know it, and my cheeks were hot.

Feeling the heat, I quickly turned around and turned my back to him, my eyes became trance-like, and my heart was cold.

Although he was really molesting people, I was thinking in my heart what he meant by this, he said that he missed me and came to see me... In his heart, does he really have me?

If someone else were saying this in front of me at this moment, I would definitely slap him without hesitation and tell him to get out of my sight. But from what came out of his mouth, I was real... I didn't resist at all, and I was faintly happy in my heart.

No, I can't be so passive.

Situ Ruopity, you have to be calm.

At this moment you should, when you don't hear anything, don't hear clearly, ignore him, and let him sing a one-man show alone.

Disregard! This is what you should be doing at this time.

I finally relieved myself, felt him approaching me, and spoke again behind me, "Xiao Yan, don't you want to see me?" ”

Why do I always have a feeling that I am at a loss, I am being molested, or I am still being a disciple of this disciple who I have not seen a few times.

I was turning around, about to reply to his words, but before I could move, I only heard a "whoosh", and as soon as my eyes sparked, he pushed him to the side, and he pushed him too hard, and I fell to the ground at once, and my arm rubbed against the stone and broke some skin.

I looked at him, my mind was still wooden, and I just looked at him in a daze, unable to say a word.

Stared at him for a long time before he suddenly reacted.

He glanced at me, stared forward again, and stretched out his hand to pull out the red-tailed arrow from his shoulder, and the bright red blood slowly seeped out.

I got up and threw myself at him, grabbed him, and asked, "How's it going?" Are you okay? ”

"Go inside."

He just spoke softly, and I hurriedly helped him inside, his hand covering the wound, and the blood was still slowly gushing out. I panicked and helped him to the bed, and asked embarrassedly, "I, what am I going to do?" ”

"You can help me get a basin of clean water."

"Good, good."

I followed his words and hurried outside to bring a basin of water and put it next to the bed.

"You go out first, I'll take care of the wound myself."

He looked very struggling, and his speech became soft-spoken, and I was at a loss, and I had never encountered such a situation, so I had to listen to him and go out first.

I leaned against the door, looking at the arrow on the ground, and my heart ached, and I couldn't stop feeling sorry for the wounded people in the room.

How could someone come here to hurt people?

In that direction, it was me who they were going to hurt, and it was he who pushed me away.

Why did he push me away? Why did he get hurt trying to save me? With so much blood shedding, nothing will happen, right?

...

A man stood outside the door for a long time, thinking that he should be ready, and gently pushed the door open and walked in.

The basin of water had all been dyed red, he was half lying on the bed, the blood on his hands had been washed, and his clothes were black, so he couldn't tell if there were blood stains, but he could smell a strong smell of blood.

When he saw me come in, he kept looking at me, not showing the pain of the injury at all, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

I sat down on the edge of the bed and asked, "Are you alright?" ”

He shook his head, "It's just a minor injury." ”

I lowered my head, and when I heard him say so lightly, I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart, a little hurt? Looks like he's often injured? I couldn't help muttering: "After so much blood, is it still a small injury?" ”

He leaned down, lay flat on the bed, suddenly reached out and gently held one of my hands, feeling the warmth of his palm, I raised my head and looked at him, only to hear him speak again: "Xiao Yan, is this distressing me?" ”

...

Such frivolous words, coming out of his mouth, I now find it not surprising.

I feel sorry for him, I don't have it, I'm not!

I didn't speak, I wanted to break away from his hand, but as soon as I exerted my strength, he also used my strength, and as soon as I pulled, I leaned forward and planted directly on him.

He was still holding my hand tightly, his eyes were facing each other, he was staring at me so affectionately, I had never been so close to a man, and now there was only a buzzing sound in my ears, and I couldn't say a word with my mouth pursed.

As soon as I got close to him like this, I realized that there was a scar on the corner of his right eye, because it was relatively light, and I didn't notice it when I saw him after he took off his mask before.

This wound should already be an old wound, and it has been injured for a long time.

If you're not careful, what if you hurt your eyes?

I stared at him for a long time, and when I came back to my senses, I felt my heart beating faster, and my whole face was feverish, and I quickly avoided his gaze, and when I saw that his hand was still holding me hard, I didn't break free, and I didn't know what was going on in my heart, and my head fell to his chest.

Xu pulled at his wound and screamed in pain when he heard him "hiss".

He didn't say anything, his other hand reached out and covered my head, gently stroked my hair, and said softly: "Xiao Yan, at that time, I thought that I would never see you again in this life." ”

At the time of his mouth, I subconsciously thought that he was talking about when he was in Beiliang, but I didn't know if it was the first time we met or the second time.

I couldn't understand what he meant.

I thought about it for a long time, remembered his actions, and finally asked him: "You are just now, why did you push me away?" ”

"If you get hurt, won't I feel even more distressed!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was just such a joke, and there was no serious word in what he said today, I really don't know which of his words is true and which is false.

But when he said those things to me, I was obviously very happy to hear them.

"It's nice to have you here."

"Xiao Yan, marry me, I will love you and love you for the rest of my life, and I will only be good to you alone." ”

...

My eyes widened, and I was really stunned!

Then he closed his eyes again, and I couldn't see his expression at the moment, but I could only hear him say this in such a soft tone, and he held my hand harder, as if he was confessing to his beloved.

Beloved...

What did he say? Marry... He? Lifetime...

To make sure I heard correctly, I looked up, looked at him carefully, and asked, "What did you say?" ”

He put his hand on my face, his eyes became red and a little moist, he looked at me without blinking, did not answer my words directly, but asked me in turn: "Xiao Yan, don't leave me again in the future, okay?" ”

I panicked, completely irritated by his words, and I didn't know what day it was, so I shook my hand, turned around, and lay down beside him, as if this was the only way to ease my restless heart.

I caught a glimpse of him as if he was glancing toward me, then looking away, but not listening to what he said.

I stared blankly above my eyes and asked myself over and over again, what did he mean by that? He's talking to me... Does he like me? He's going to be with me?

Though... I kind of like him now, but... How long have we known each other? Why did he talk about "marrying", is it too much... If they had known about this, wouldn't they have slashed him with a sword...

And what am I doing now? I didn't say a word, I didn't even get angry, and just lay down quietly beside him.

Later, if the fourth brother comes back and enters my house and sees such a scene, he will not kill this disciple next to me, and he will not let me go.

But he has no intention of leaving, he is still injured to save me, and I will not let him go.

"Xiao Yan, it's so nice that you're by my side."

"Xiao Yan, can you sleep?"

"Xiao Yan, shall I tell you a story?"

"Once upon a time, there was a young son from a rich family, although he was born in a rich family, but because his mother died early, and his father didn't like him, he had a very bad life since he was a child, and he was often bullied..."