First of all, I reflected deeply last night.,It seems to have been written too casually lately (no draft at all...) So I decided to make a draft first... (Hell knows if it's useful for quality...) Actually, I've been in bad health lately.,I feel like I'm still bleeding today.,So for me who only has a primary school Chinese level, I'll still try to write and read a little.Although this is a deceptive work item (Huh~ What I said?,It's all an illusion just now.,It's a bet with others, not a lie... But after all, it's really something I want to write.,So I'll work hard!The current progress has probably changed to the second half of the original version (the original version only wrote the beginning of the feature film),But at this stage, it's a new part that has been entangled in my heart whether to add it or not.,Forget it's all written.,It's impossible to delete it all... All right.

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"Brother!"

Ling Yuhan opened his eyes suddenly, and a burst of dazzling sunlight forced him to block his eyes with his hand.

"It's really strange, it seems that I had a strange dream just now, what is it? I can't remember clearly, it seems that I have to talk to the elders, maybe this dream portends something." Now he was sitting on a tall tree, with his back to the trunk, and he had just been in a daze, when he was suddenly awakened by something, but he couldn't remember it exactly.

The afternoon sun leaked through the leaves, the breeze rustled the leaves, and the broken hair on the forehead was blown in front of the eyes.

Ling Yuhan unconsciously remembered that afternoon ten years ago, it was also such an afternoon, the prediction after the test changed his originally comfortable life, and he originally wanted to go out and travel everywhere to live a worry-free life when he grew up.

"Hmm... Well, this weather is really suitable for sleeping, so let's just sleep again, anyway, everything is on the back of my brother."

"You're lazy again!" Ling Yuhan was about to sleep for a while when he suddenly heard someone calling him under the tree.

"What a laziness, I'm meditating, see if I can feel anything." Ling Yuhan didn't want to be sober at all, "Also, Yue'er, don't be fierce all the time, be careful that no one will dare to ask you in the future."

"You!" Yue'er stared fiercely at the man on the tree, "Okay, you just meditate there slowly, I'll go and tell the patriarch, you are meditating hard now!" With that, Yue'er turned around and prepared to leave.

Ling Yuhan became anxious when he heard this, and jumped down from the tree and landed beside Yue'er, "Oh, my good Yue'er, don't tell my father, if he knows, he will have to peel off my skin."

"Oh, yes, who said there just now that they should meditate well, and then they can understand it if they can't do it?" Yue'er ignored Ling Yuhan, who was smiling on the side, and walked by herself.

"I wasn't joking with you just now, don't take it seriously."

"Oh, yes? I really don't know you very well, how can our young patriarch be a person who loves to talk nonsense, the young patriarch must be a man of his word, right?"

"My good Yue'er, don't be like this, we grew up together as childhood sweethearts, how can we not be acquainted, isn't it, I said it again, when you were a child, you still shouted behind my eldest brother with a feather brother, I don't know if we may be a family in the future, right?"

"You... You don't talk nonsense, who's a family with you." Although Yue'er said this, her face was already red to the root of her ears.

"But, Yue'er, what do you think I have to do? Why did you choose me as the patriarch's heir? Actually, the eldest brother is better than me in everything, and he is better than me, I can't figure it out."

Ling Yuhan stopped

"I always feel that this time has passed a little unreal, it feels like something is missing, especially in the recent period, some pictures suddenly appear, it feels like something is going to happen, or it has already happened.

"I said, you must be under too much pressure.Actually, I also know that you don't want to be a patriarch at all, you are usually lazy and used to it, and Brother Yu will take care of everything for you, and the position of the next patriarch must be Brother Yu's, but who knows that the prophecy of the high priest will be like this, after all, the prophecy of the high priest is the will of the gods. The position of the next patriarch is now yours, but you can rest assured that Brother Yu will not have any grudges.In fact, your qualifications are very good, but you never care, you, it's time to take care of it, don't let Brother Yu worry about you all day."

"Hey..."Ling Yuhan was silent for a while, qualifications, hehe, maybe no one believes it, now his qualifications can't be described by mediocrity, it can be said that it must be a waste material, there must be something wrong.

"Ling Yuhan, what are you in a daze, what have you been thinking about in the past two days, you are in a daze if you have something to do." Yue'er shook her hand in front of Ling Yuhan, and when she saw that he was standing there and didn't react, she instantly felt helpless at the person in front of her.

Ling Yuhan suddenly stared at Yue'er, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Yue'er with an evil smile.

"You, you, you... What do you want to do, you're obsessed!"

Ling Yuhan grabbed one of Yue'er's hands, and Yue'er screamed softly in fright, wanting to get rid of Ling Yuhan's "clutches".

"I don't want to do anything, hehe.Actually, I've always wanted to ask a question, why do you call my brother Brother Yu, and call me by my name, we are twins, it's obvious favoritism to do this."

"Huh?" Yue'er didn't react for a while, "There's no why, haven't I always called it like this?"

Ling Yuhan suddenly fell into a trance, feeling that he had suddenly fallen into an infinite abyss, and his hands and feet were cold.

"Ling Yuyu, you can't die well!" Yue'er's terrible cry suddenly flashed in her ears, and a sea of fire suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, full of blood and stumps, and in the silent night, only here was red reflected by the firelight, and Ling Yuhan felt a splitting headache.