My cannon fodder penis is short

Liao Xixi once naively thought that there was nothing unsatisfactory about his recent living conditions.

It is said that the noisy system master 2333 has been upgraded. Although Liao Xixi occasionally misses 2333 with a loli tone, Liao Xixi really feels that his ears are much cleaner.

More importantly, Liao Xixi is 12 percent satisfied with the way he gets along with Ding Aochen now.

For Liao Xixi, the life of being able to accompany his big brother Ding Aochen to play chess today and practice swords tomorrow and enjoy flowers the next day could not be better.

Of course......

If there is no spoiled young lady, it can be called perfect.

This was the thought that flashed through Liao Xixi's mind when he came back from sword practice with his elder brother and looked at his ruined room that he couldn't bear to look directly at.

What makes Liao Xixi feel ashamed is that Ding Aochen came back with him, so Ding Aochen also saw this scene.

"Who did it?" Ding Aochen's handsome face was rarely stained with anger, and his tone was cold and gloomy, full of storms.

"...Don't worry about it." Liao Xixi was startled for a moment by his senior brother's indifferent but somewhat aggressive reaction, and then replied with a forced smile.

"Who did it?" Ding Aochen just asked repeatedly, and his tone returned to his usual indifference.

"Snow Ganoderma lucidum." Depressed, Liao Xixi answered with her head down.

"How do you know it's her?" Ding Aochen's voice didn't have any emotion/color, no doubt or pity, just a simple question.

"I'm used to it." Liao Xixi helped up the pear-blossom wooden stool that was missing a leg, watched the stool wobble twice and then fell down, and answered helplessly with a smile on the corner of his lips.

"Here, senior brother, look." Liao Xixi squatted down, squinted his eyes, and looked at the uneven scratches on the ground that were obviously carved with a sword. The shallow and interlaced mottled marks seemed to be A few words, but it is difficult to decipher because they are too scribbled.

Ding Aochen lowered his head and looked at it for a long time before he recognized the words on the scratch. It was the boudoir name of Xue Ganoderma lucidum, which Wan Jianzong called heavenly girl.

"Xue Lingzhi has a bad habit that most people in the sect don't know about. Her handwriting is very ugly. Later, in order not to expose this point, she simply started writing crazy cursive. The ugly is not so ugly, but it is really hard to recognize. " Liao Xixi stood up, and began to pick up the old background of her sister whose emotional life was not very harmonious, but her eyes were shining, with a hazy tenderness, all melted into the boundless years.

"Indeed." Ding Aochen nodded, it was rare to agree with Liao Xixi's words so unkindly.

"At that time, I was inferior to her in everything, except that my handwriting was better than hers." Liao Xixi smiled, her dark eyes were as clear as water.

Ding Aochen didn't speak.

"But because of this, she is not happy."

"She smashed my room, chopped up the tables and chairs and tore up the cloth."

"In the later stage, as long as she is unhappy, even if she has nothing to do with me, she will take my things to vent her anger."

"But it's okay, she won't take it out on me."

"But even so, the snow ganoderma in my mind is still not that hot and spoiled young lady, but that dull, soft little girl."

After a pause, Liao Xixi took a deep breath of thin and cold air, and smiled a little forcedly, "Brother, I'm very sad."

At that moment, Ding Aochen thought that the boy in front of him was about to cry, but he couldn't find a drop of water, or even a piece of water mist in Liao Xixi's eyes.

But he knew so clearly how sad the young man in front of him was.

He didn't know what to do.

He didn't know how to comfort him.

Ding Aochen took a few steps forward, hugged Liao Xixi with open arms, and gently patted Liao Xixi's back with his bony hands, like a mother comforting a crying child in infancy.

Ding Aochen felt the body trembling in his arms, the grievances suppressed in the throat of the young man were ruthlessly chewed up by time, forcing Liao Xixi to swallow the esophagus by himself, the digested ones dissipated, and the undigested ones finally Turned into a belly full of broken blades.

Those fragments were fine if they didn't move, but any movement caused a sharp pain like cutting open the abdomen.

"I'm here." Ding Aochen hugged the aggrieved boy tightly, and the two words he swore across the incomplete vicissitudes of life, were engraved on the two hearts that were both scarred and scarred.

Liao Xixi didn't cry.

He just stretched out his arms tremblingly and hugged the senior brother whom he had missed for many years. His clear youthful voice showed some immature fragility, and he said, "Big senior brother, I want to eat candied haws."

Ding Aochen was stunned for a while, let go of Liao Xixi in his arms, silently stared at the slightly red eyes of the other party, "I'll take you there."

Ding Aochen held the fragile and vulnerable young hands in front of him, looked at the clear eyes stained with water mist and said: "Close your eyes."

"Huh?" Liao Xixi blinked, and the small drops of water hung on the long black eyelashes, and when the master closed his eyes obediently even though he didn't understand, they finally dripped silently.

But after years of tears, it fell into the hearts of others on the other side.

"Open your eyes." Ding Aochen let go of the hand that was holding the boy, freed his hand to pinch the soft flesh on Liao Xixi's left cheek, and reminded him in a serious tone.

Liao Xixi blushed at the tips of her ears when someone pinched her face, and when she opened her eyes expectantly, her cheeks blushed immediately when she saw the other person's very decent eyes.

Liao Xixi: Do you think too much? QAQ.

Ding Aochen chuckled, lowered his head and moved closer to Liao Xixi, and then they touched their foreheads slightly.

Liao Xi was stunned, and looked around with blushing cheeks, his erratic eyes became more and more fixed, and finally he couldn't help showing a bit of shock.

The rush of people, all kinds of goods, and the loud shouts of street vendors are just like a night market in the world.

The completely different scene from his own room before the breath made Liao Xixi feel guilty for a while, and couldn't help but clenched Ding Aochen's palm, and the other hand tugged at Ding Aochen's wide sleeve, lowered his voice and asked nervously: "This is where?"

Ding Aochen looked at Liao Xixi's pale face, but asked him nonchalantly, "Have you heard of mirage?"

"Huh?" Liao Xixi was a little confused.

"A mirage, a mirage secret realm." Ding Aochen said.

"No." Liao Xixi bit her lower lip and shook her head.

Although the jade slips given to Liao Xixi in 2333 contained the content of "Ao Shi", the content in it was only up to the time of Liao Xixi's death.

There are many hidden things that are just the tip of the iceberg, some that have never been revealed.

"The mirage is like a mirage, with countless treasures. The difference is that one is fake and the other is real." Ding Aochen's words were mysterious and mysterious, and Liao Xixi worked hard to digest the information in it.

"Don't you want to eat candied haws?" Seeing Liao Xixi's thoughtful expression, Ding Aochen asked lightly without further explanation.

Liao Xiximu nodded blankly, Ding Aochen held the boy's hand tightly, and slowly walked through the crowd.

The night was dark, the moonlight was like water, and he and he walked on the blue road covered by the moonlight, as if they were walking in water.

The author has something to say: It’s August, the scumbag author really should come back and update cough cough cough╭(╯ε╰)╮

The original and completed short story Lily "(gl) You still don't love me", it can be regarded as a gift from the cheating author to the little angels hahaha

Update on the last day of summer vacation, I have never seen such an author→_→【Sorry, I don’t blame you if you want to abandon the little angel】