Oops, I've become the puppy apprentice of my stupid master.

I stayed in the illusion for another three full days.

Maybe his brother here knew that he was about to leave, so he did not go to court in the last three days.

Song Zhiyan, a person who doesn't like crowds, actually took the initiative to take his younger brother to places where there were a lot of people and have a good time.

They even accompanied each other to watch the most beautiful sunrise and sunset.

Song Zhili felt extremely satisfied with this outcome.

Because he had indeed fantasized that one day his brother would be able to accompany him to do these things.

Although it didn't happen in reality, at least he did it with his brother here.

Song Zhili looked at his brother's face, tears gradually blurring his vision.

"Brother, you know, I have missed you all these years. I want to say thank you to you in person, and then say sorry to you."

"My parents were only busy with work and never paid much attention to us since we were young. You were the only one alive in my world at that time, even though you were always so cold to everyone."

"I want to be close to my brother. I want this only relative around me to love me and accompany me."

"Although you always look cold to me, I know you care about me."

Song Zhili gently hugged the person in front of him. His body was shaking slightly and his voice was choked with sobs.

"But ever since your accident, my world has collapsed. Over the years, I have been trapped in a quagmire of regret and pain and can't get out."

"Even in my dreams, I can't hold my brother's hand. Even if I try my best, you won't even look back at me."

"I always thought my brother was blaming me, so I could never forgive myself."

Song Zhiyan patted his back soothingly and waited until the other party finished speaking before he spoke.

"Ali, you are sick."

Song Zhili smiled bitterly, "Yes, after my brother left me, everyone around me said that I was sick. Later they said that I slept for a whole year, and after waking up, I gradually began to live a normal life."

"Brother, should I get out of this quagmire? Will you blame me?"

The other party did not respond to his words, but sighed softly: "Ali, isn't it good here? Why can't you stay with me all the time..."

Song Zhili said: "Because there is someone out there who needs me. He is so alone and pitiful, and I am afraid that he will be bullied."

"But I need you too, Ali, can you stay here?"

Song Zhiyan's voice also became a little hoarse. Hearing the other party's begging, Song Zhili's tears instantly fell like pearls from a broken string.

"I'm sorry, brother... I'm sorry, I can't promise you..."

If he agreed this time, he would never be able to get out again.

Song Zhili hardened his heart and pushed the man in front of him away, then turned around and left without saying a word.

He had only run a few steps when the scene in front of him changed.

He returned to the old locust tree from the imaginary Song Mansion.

Everything that happened before vanished into thin air at this moment.

Song Zhili squatted on the ground and cried inconsolably. The feeling of heartache was infinitely magnified. At this moment, even his breathing was painful.

Only after he had cried enough did Yu Qianlin appear beside him.

The man in black squatted down and gently lifted up the other's face which was buried in his knees.

His eyes were extremely fiery, and no matter how much Song Zhili denied it, the heartache in his eyes that was about to overflow did not seem fake.

Song Zhili sobbed and said, "You are so shameless. Do you think it would be fun to laugh at my jokes?"

Yu Qianlin gently wiped the corners of his eyes and replied in a provocative tone: "Ali actually understands me so well. I really like to see you cry. How about you cry for a while?"

Song Zhili's eyes were so swollen that he didn't even have the strength to glare at the other person.

"Sorry, I can't cry anymore!"

Yu Qianlin asked: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable now?"

"Leave me alone!"

Song Zhili slapped his hand away, then turned his body to another direction and continued squatting with his head down.

After crying so hard, he did not feel as bad as before.

But no matter how uncomfortable he felt, he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"If you keep squatting like this, your legs will be so numb that you won't be able to stand up."

"I told you to leave me alone!"

What a haunting fellow.

Song Zhili rubbed his aching eyes, wondering if he was hallucinating.

Miraculously, I didn't dislike this person's bad mouth just now.

He even had an urge to go up and hug the other person.

Oh my God, this is crazy, he must be crazy to have such an idea!

Yu Qianlin's charming voice floated from behind, causing Song Zhili's ears to feel hot.

"Then you squat down. When your legs are numb, I will pick you up."

When Song Zhili heard this, he jumped up from the ground reflexively.

"Who wants you to hug me? Don't even think about it!"

As a result, he jumped up too fast and everything went dark as soon as he stood up.

Yu Qianlin grabbed his waist in time and brought him into his arms, preventing the tragedy of him falling to the ground.

"He's such a mean guy."

What he said was not wrong. Song Zhili was indeed speaking in a dishonest way at the moment.

Although he said harsh words, his body uncontrollably wanted to get closer.

Song Zhili was a little doubtful about himself, wondering if he had already been kissed by this bastard...

Although his body accepted the other person, his heart still rejected him.

"Don't touch me!"

Yu Qianlin stroked the other person's back again and again, with a reassuring strength in his palms.

"I won't touch you. Just be good, Ali. I'll just hold you for a while."

Song Zhili was already tired of crying. Being trapped in the illusion these days had consumed a lot of his energy.

Now leaning on the other's chest, he fell asleep not long after.

Yu Qianlin gently picked the man up and held him sideways, then kissed his red and swollen eyes.

The cool touch made the person in his arms nod his head comfortably, as if he wanted more of this feeling.

After Song Zhili fell asleep, the old locust tree in front of them made a slightly old sound.

"The Lord seems to care about this young man."

At this moment, Yu Qianlin's eyes were full of the man in his arms. He didn't even bother to look up at the old tree monster who could suddenly speak.

"If you are not blind, don't say such useless nonsense."

The old locust tree said, "I am just a little curious. This entire Fantasy Beast Forest is controlled by the Lord. Why did you trap this young master in the fantasy world for so long?"

If he wanted the other person to come out, he could do it by waving his fingers.

How could it be as troublesome as the sect master said?

After all, the longer an ordinary person is trapped in an illusion, the more serious the damage to his body will be.

If the Lord really cared about this person, how could he make such a low-level mistake?