Yan Bei came to Song Qingshu's resting place alone, and was about to enter the door, when Song Qingshu, who had been refreshed, happened to come out of the door and was about to look for her.

The two looked at each other, and Song Qingshu hurriedly invited Yan Bei to sit in the house.

His room is very simple, with the same configuration as the other three generations of disciples in Wudang, just because he is a direct disciple, he can live in a room alone.

The house is very clean, not messy like most boys' rooms, the books are neatly arranged, the clothes are folded neatly, and he is a good child who loves cleanliness and hygiene.

Song Qingshu poured tea for Yan Bei and asked, "Mother, what are you doing here?" ”

"Of course, I'm here to relieve your worries." Yan Bei took the tea and took a sip, motioned for Song Qingshu to sit down as well, and then asked him, "You tell your mother about that Miss Zhou." ”

"Huh?" Song Qingshu didn't expect Yan Bei to be so direct, he was surprised and a little embarrassed, pretending not to understand, and asked, "What is there to say about Miss Zhou's matter?" ”

"Didn't you?" Yan Bei looked at him playfully, and those black eyes went straight into the young man's heart, seeing through his whole body, "Say, what do you think of Zhou Zhiruo?" ”

"She, she's a very good woman." After holding back for a long time, Song Qingshu replied.

Just saying this, the tips of his ears were already red, and he lowered his eyebrows, not daring to look at Yan Bei at all, for fear that her clear black eyes would see through his thoughts.

Yan Bei saw that his face was shy and sincere, and he knew that he had already put Zhou Zhiruo in his heart, and said in an affirmative tone: "You like her." ”

"Nope!" Almost as soon as Yan Bei's words fell, Song Qingshu's voice sounded in a panic, but his denial had already exposed his careful thoughts.

"No, no, but your reaction is so big, I feel a little eager to cover up for my mother." Yan Bei unceremoniously debunked his son's little tricks.

Song Qingshu still wanted to deny it, but as soon as he looked up, he met her bright black eyes, and when he saw himself in embarrassment, he immediately lowered his head and muttered:

"What do I like for the use, I don't know if people have taken a fancy to me......"

"What does it matter?" Yan Bei stretched out his hand, held up his lowered head, looked into his eyes and smiled, "If you really like it, tell her boldly." ”

"But what if she doesn't like me? Isn't that abrupt? Song Qingshu asked in a tangled way.

He was going to go down the mountain to look for her today, but at that time, his brain suddenly heated, and after a day's drying, he felt that he was a little too impulsive in the morning.

But fortunately, let my mother stop me.

Otherwise, when the time comes, he really doesn't know what to do.

Feeling the boy's worries and concerns, Yan Bei began to give him a preventive injection and said slowly:

"How do you know she doesn't like you without asking? Even if you really fail to confess at that time, but you also tell her your heart, if she doesn't have a favorite person in her heart, you don't have no chance. ”

"Mother, then you mean I should go to her?" Song Qingshu asked anxiously.

Yan Bei shook his head.

"Shouldn't you be looking for it?" Song Qingshu was stunned, and he didn't understand what his mother meant at all.

"I ask you, if you go to her and confess to her and are rejected, will you give up?" Yan Bei frowned and asked.

Song Qingshu thought about it very seriously, and shook his head stubbornly: "I don't want to!" ”

"What if you keep pursuing her and don't like you? What should you do? Yan Bei asked again.

Song Qingshu had never thought about this, he still knew how to answer that question just now, but now he felt at a loss just by imagining this.

"I don't know......" he replied with a blank shake.

"But my mother knows!" Yan Bei raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Song Qingshu's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked: "Then mother, tell me quickly!" If she doesn't like me all the time, what should I do? ”

"You should forget." Yan Bei smiled lightly and said: "The twisted melon is not sweet, and it is even more so in love, once there is inequality, this relationship will also end." ”

As he spoke, seeing that Song Qingshu was listening to himself seriously, he smiled slightly, and continued: "You are now unmarried as a man and unmarried as a woman, you like her, you can fight for her openly, but that is when there are no other men in her heart." ”

"So, when you find out that she already has someone she likes in her heart, but that person is not you, choosing to forget this relationship is the best choice."

"What if you can't forget it?" Song Qingshu frowned and asked.

Now just thinking about the person Zhiruo's sister likes in his heart is another man, he already feels like a knife, how can he forget?

"Time dilutes everything, and you have a lot to do besides liking someone."

"I just hope you can promise me, without the consent of others, you must abide by your duty and cannot be overcome! This is the greatest respect for each other! ”

When Song Qingshu heard this, he was a little annoyed, frowning and defending: "I'm not the kind of obscene villain, mother, how can you look at me like this?!" ”

Why does the old lady look at you like this?

It's not because you have a criminal record!

complained in his heart, but said on his lips: "I just hope you stop at the point, you can't help it, everyone who has loved it understands, my mother is a person who has come over, just to remind you, don't do anything out of the ordinary, make the girl annoying." ”

Saying that, I was afraid that this kid didn't take it to heart, his face turned cold, and he asked solemnly: "I only ask if you can do it?!" ”

"You can do it!" Song Qingshu replied with a stiff neck.

However, he didn't expect that Yan Bei didn't end the topic there, but made him swear.

Song Qingshu is still young in the end, and he can't stand the agitation, Yan Bei was agitated, he immediately swore a poisonous oath to the sky, if he didn't have the consent of the girl, he would be light, his meridians would be broken, and all his martial arts would be abolished!

For those who practice martial arts, this oath cannot be described as non-poisonous, and Yan Bei didn't expect him to dare to make such a ruthless poisonous oath.

But when I heard the system prompt and remembered it, I felt that this poisonous oath sounded very good.

【Ding! Twist +20, current twist 20/100]

"Okay, it's almost okay, since you dare to swear poison, I believe you can do it for your mother."

Yan Bei stretched out his hand and pulled his raised hand down, led him to the courtyard, and instructed him in swordsmanship.

But it was getting late, and the courtyard was dark, and Song Qingshu felt that he needed a lamp.

However, before he could open his mouth to make a request, he saw Yan Bei suddenly raise his hand and condense a small flame, and with a flick of it, he lit the stone lamp in the courtyard.

Suddenly, the dim courtyard lit up, not as much as daytime, but the light alone was sufficient.

"Mother, what kind of means are you?" Song Qingshu asked in surprise.

But Yan Bei reached out and snatched the light sword in his hand and danced, not giving him a chance to ask again.

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