Enter my lovesick door, know that I am lovesick, long-term lovesickness, long-term memory, and short-term lovesickness are infinite. I happened to see this sentence in the book, and I thought that the words were written more mysteriously, so I copied it.

"Sauvignon Blanc is long-lasting, Sauvignon Blanc is endless. "Like a mortal student, I shook my head and recited. I don't think I read it once, but when I read it this second time, it has some charm.

"Jun'er, you don't practice martial arts well, but you are reciting poetry here. I'm you, for your own good. But here you are at ease. "Needless to say, Master must have come over.

Surprisingly. Hiding in the depths of the bamboo forest, Master can see it, playing with the sister in charge is definitely a stinking scolding that covers his head and covering his face, jumping on the roof of the house, Master can find it, and this time, I hid in the treetops of the building trees in the front yard, and he can still feel it.

"Jun'er has a question to ask the master, and if the master answers, the disciple will go to practice, and if he can't answer, the master will tell Jun'er the story about his brother. ”

"Little slippery, what's the problem?"

"Master, it's actually not a big problem, I don't understand what the verse I just recited I mean. ”

"I don't understand, you still read...... This ...... "The old man who wants to save face flashed a strange color on his face when he saw the poem I wrote.

"Jun'er, your thirst for knowledge is rising, in order for you to better understand the essence of martial arts, I will tell you the story of Qian'er as a teacher. ”

"Dumpling, it's your closest brother. Surprisingly talented. At the age of three, he can read the books in the library word for word; at the age of four, he can already practice the martial arts that are now passed on to your teacher; at the age of five, he began to learn spells, such as sword, wind, retreat, stealth, including disguise, and so on; at the age of six, the essentials of practical operations such as games, horseback riding, and archery are better than those of your Uncle Beigong, and he is invincible up and down. ”

"Wow, I can't imagine my brother is so powerful! What about a seven-year-old?"

"When he was seven years old, his evil qi was revealed, and he could not be cured by his teacher, so he was sent to Pudu Monastery to practice meditation. ”

"Master, my brother has always been so powerful that he hasn't missed a beat?" "Oh my God, if this person is really my brother, is this a blessing or a curse?

Master shook his head, "I've never missed a hand. If it weren't for the accident when he was seven years old, Senior Sister Dongli would want to set the next head for him. ”

Palm...... This is too ...... Too...... It's wicked.

"Jun'er, tomorrow is the tenth day of October, the birthday of your brothers and sisters, and Tan'er has already sent a letter, saying that she will come back tomorrow. ”

Tomorrow...... Come back......

No, the pressure my brother brought me was not ordinary. In other words, my brother is so good, if he wants to come back, this dead old man will not be ......

"Master, do you know what my brother likes to eat?" In order to cover up my ugliness, I took the risk of using my cooking skills.

"He loves to eat mandarin duck cake the most. To do it for the teacher, you still have to do it. ”

It's different, it's different, it's really different. Hmph, dead old man, I told you to do it.

I've found the worst of all the bad ideas, and I'm sure you'll see your brother plummeting tomorrow.

It's night.

"What is this?" a red paper boat hung on the head of the bed.

My sister Fangjian:

The cold lights and night rain are very close. The thin shadow is the window, can you be okay?

Yu will return tomorrow, wishing the joy of his birthday. In the second case, meditation has been closed. I haven't seen him for a year, and my brother is already missing me very much.

Again, it is not easy for Master to work hard. My sister should be taken care of and should not be violated.

Respectfully, don't work hard.

His brother was inclined to him

Brother...... My tears were dripping.

Following.

Knock Knock –

"Jun'er, don't lie in bed. Tilt is coming back, how about seeing you like this?"

"Got it, Master. ”

In the blink of an eye, the genius was bright.

In front of the vanity mirror, I dressed up carefully: I put on the blue cloud gauze dress given to me by my sister in charge, combed my hair into a hanging bun, and tied double ribbons on both sides. Unfortunately, I was too young to have the right earrings for a while. Alas, otherwise, it would be more beautiful to wear earrings. Ninety percent of the expenses of the water house are for this stingy old man. Pity my little girl, I can't afford an earring.

Brother, if you come back, I will definitely tell you about the dead old man's "abuse" of me in the coming days.

"Jun'er, isn't it okay yet, if you don't come soon, the breakfast will be eaten by the master. ”

Dead old man, stinky old man. It's just a weekday, but my birthday is even worse. I have to wonder whose birthday is this?

"It's coming. ”

"Jun'er, have breakfast. After eating, we have to go halfway to pick up the dumpster. ”

"Yes, Master. ”

changed his lazy appearance in the past: he was dressed in a silk gilt and silver silk cloth robe, wearing a jade crown gauze hat and a high bundle, long cloth high boots, and a golden broadband waist.

This, in peacetime, is like two people.

"Look at what Master does, don't hurry up and eat. ”

The mind is dizzy for a while, the master is not to accept apprentices, not to dress up, not to dress up for grand events, and to be lazy and stuffed with the emperor on weekdays.

"Jun'er, do it steadily. "Master suddenly made a big dive, almost going straight to the ground.

He raised the head of the sword again, flew straight up diagonally, and walked smoothly. I'm speechless, mother, why does Master love to play the rapids of the mortal world so much?

A purple light suddenly flashed not far away, and a young man galloped over.

"Master, Tilt is back. ”

"Just come back. ”

"Little sister, I haven't seen you for a year, do you remember me?" the young man's voice sounded like a mountain wind.

He was dressed in a purple robe, his hair was curled up with a silver crown, and the ribbon behind his hair was very distinct because of the wind. If the sky is glazed, the morning sun is rising. The warm light shone on the boy's face, and he was very handsome.

"You're my brother?" I took a few steps back, unable to believe it.

I think of a poem: Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

At this time, the brother in front of him should be the Mo Shang son.

"Jun'er, Jun'er?"

"Tilt, look, this kid ......"

I don't know if it's a long distance. Up close, my brother's appearance turned out to be exactly the same as that of the man in scarlet clothes in my dream. It's just that, between the two, one is gentle and elegant, and the other is seductive and sultry.

Could it be that I'm drunk too?

Zhuang Zhou Dream Butterfly, Dream Butterfly Zhuang Zhou. Is it Zhuang Zhou who dreamed that he became a butterfly, or did a butterfly dream that he became Zhuang Zhou?

Illusion is truth, truth is illusion. The brother in front of me is so beautiful, so beautiful that I can't believe it. Where is true and where is illusory, I don't know exactly what is at once.

In my ears, only the wind sounds—