"Yes. ＂

Jun Yue pursed her lips, didn't dare to raise her head, turned around and stood up directly, and stumbled away.

Until he came out of Shizun's cave mansion, the flush on his face still hadn't subsided. Qian Yu, who was practicing swords outside, saw Jun Yue who hurriedly came out of the Shizun Cave Mansion, and clearly saw the red on his face that had not subsided, and a sneer appeared on Leng Jun's face.

Jun Yue Jun Yue, do you think that if you continue to practice swords at the top of the peak, and work hard until you fall ill, the master will notice you?

Scold.

If I hadn't inadvertently mentioned you, would you have thought Master would have gone to the summit to find you?

Amusing.

was forgotten by the master far away, and he didn't know it.

Qian Yu was sarcastic in his heart, and the ridicule was clearly hanging on his face, and the sword in his hand played a beautiful sword flower in mid-air, ruthlessly showing his disdain for Jun Yue.

A burst of snowflakes fell in the sky, and Jun Yue ran past Qian Yu with a low face, and he didn't notice the expression on Qian Yu's face at all.

The ink hair is flying, Jun Yue's pure white figure is a picture of the snow, and his messy steps are out of the same rhythm as his heartbeat.

Maybe......

On this thirteen-year-old winter morning, Jun Yue met a profound person at a suitable moment, and a pure heart suddenly had a hazy feeling.

It's just that he stumbled, ignorant, and still shallow in handling things, always with unknown fear, longing but resisting.

He hurriedly ran into his room, closed the door tightly, and suddenly lost his strength next to the door, his body softened along the door, he sat down on the ground, his hands clutched the placket of his chest, the cold face of the master appeared in his mind, her beautiful voice surrounded his ears, and a faint violet fragrance lingered in his nose.

His heart was in turmoil.

Practicing swords on the peak, he has always hoped that Shizun can pay more attention to himself, but ...... Shizun still focuses almost all of his energy on Qian Yu, and it is only occasionally to see himself.

Sometimes, she even forgets that there is such a person as him.

Therefore, he has always hoped that he has snow blindness, and that he can wait for the arrival of his master when he has snow blindness again, and that he can receive the same care as his master did three years ago.

He persevered for four months, and finally got the attention of Shizun after falling into a coma during sword practice, and Shizun her...... It's finally here......

He was also taken care of by his master as he wished.

Can......

Jun Yue couldn't help but cover her flushed face, and her mood was complicated.

Can...... The moment he woke up and saw Shizun, he faced Shizun, in addition to shyly wanting Shizun to notice him, he also ...... Crave something more.

However, he didn't quite understand what he wanted.

It's just that such inexplicable emotions make him feel flustered, at a loss, and ...... Afraid.

He suddenly no longer dared to approach Shizun at this moment, afraid of seeing Shizun's face again, afraid that he would have this kind of mood that he could not restrain again.

This kind of self is really not worthy of being the apprentice of the master. Jun Yue buried her face in her legs and thought in frustration.

On the other side, Su Luo's slender and white hands in the paradise supported her chin, and her mood was also a little complicated.

She wondered if the difference in her treatment of the two apprentices was too big, always paying attention to Qianyu and always forgetting Junyue. That's why Jun Yue has the attitude of stubbornly practicing the sword at the peak for four months, and he can't afford to come down after practicing until he can't do it. If Qian Yu hadn't mentioned it, she really wouldn't have seen it.

Xiao Junyue's behavior is not a silent protest with her in disguise?