not scary story

Hot pot is a wonderful thing.Put two pairs of chopsticks in the same pot, even if you eat two different soups, people's hearts will still be closer than before.

Sweat broke out on Yan Jiu's forehead, Qiao Yuan's face turned red from the smoke, and his usual arrogant and unruly appearance softened a lot. Yan Jiu was almost exhausted after eating, and was finally inspired by the chili pepper to be more disrespectful. Courage, after trying to swallow the food in his mouth, he tentatively asked: "Big brother's master, what kind of person is he?"

He had only heard rumors about Master Qiao Yuan through Fang Tianqing's mouth, but his tone often carried a hint of disdain that could not be ignored. As a younger brother with a firm stand, Yan Jiu did not intend to adopt Fang Tianqing's words.

Only Qiao Yuan will believe what he said personally, he is so protective and loyal.

Of course he also knew that Qiao Yuan didn't like to talk about himself, or he didn't even know his status in Qiao's family until now.

"He is a maverick guy." Unexpectedly, Qiao Yuan answered his question very simply, even with a little smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he believed that Yan Jiu could understand his pride, "regardless of the surrounding roads Regardless of how his friends or fellow apprentices see him, he lives as he pleases, but no one can blame him, because he is so strong that one person can represent the entire Liuren Famen."

"Then he is a genius?" Yan Jiu's eyes burned with admiration, and he completely entered the mode of "I will believe whatever you say, brother."

"Of course, a rare genius." Qiao Yuan dipped some Coke with his chopsticks and drew a simple diagram on the table: "G City is an important residence for ascetics throughout the south. Before he retired, No one can compare with him in the martial arts competition in City G. However, those idiots also found an excuse later, saying that Liuren Famen is too aggressive and not suitable for ascetics to cultivate their minds, so Liuren Famen has a bad reputation It was rendered even more unbearable.”

"Well! They are all bad guys!" Gou Zuzi nodded cooperatively.

"I completely lost my yin and yang ability when I was 12 years old. At that time, my grandfather asked everywhere for candidates to be apprentices in order to protect myself. The Fang family and the Qiao family have always been at odds, so there is no need to think about the Fang family. Later, I found a mage in Hong Kong and wanted to send me there. As a result... the car that sent me there encountered a ghost hitting a wall, and my master saved me halfway. He is much more handsome, so I immediately followed him up the mountain."

...It's easy to learn from a teacher.Yan Jiu couldn't help complaining in her heart, but she still tried her best to say "Brother is so decisive!"

"What happened later?" Yan Jiu used to think that her life was rough enough, but only after meeting Qiao Yuan did she realize that this young master's life was as gorgeous as a movie, and his appearance alone was enough to defeat those attempts The guy who wants to compete with him for the male lead.

"I became a teacher when I was an adult. He meant to let me practice on my own, and then he took the 300 million from my grandfather and went to some country to eat, drink and have fun." Qiao Yuan curled his lips, "He also gave that knife , It is said to be one of the most powerful magic weapons of the Liuren Famen... But he is like a Doraemon, with countless magic weapons on his body, and it is trivial to give me one." After talking about it, there is no logic anymore, but like It is recalling the past soliloquy.

Yan Jiu bit her chopsticks and listened quietly, not feeling bored at all.

"After I went down the mountain, I never saw him again. Occasionally, I received postcards with magic power, proving that he was still alive. In fact, I didn't worry much about his life or death. This person said that life and death depend on fate, and he was right. , If you are not happy in life, what is the difference between death and death?"

Yan Jiu was taken aback.He finally understood why Qiao Yuan looked down on life and death.

"You can't say that..." He couldn't help but retort, as a coward who spared his life, he still wanted to explain the meaning of living, "It's not just for yourself. There are also family members who need you, who gave birth to you The person you are in actually values ​​your life more than yourself."

Qiao Yuan almost sneered.

The anger aroused suddenly was smoothed by Yan Jiu's eyes. Qiao Yuan's tone was always relaxed, and Yan Jiu couldn't hear the dark emotions boiling for a moment in such a tone.

"I saw these things when I was very young, but I was too stupid. I talked about ghosts and monsters in front of them every day. No rich person is afraid of these things. They all said that I was a freak. After six years old, my brother My mother was so happy when she gave birth to a freak, she could finally save the shame of giving birth to a freak, but I am the eldest son, so you can’t drive me away, right? So she took her youngest son and flew away to the United States, now They still refuse to come back.”

Yan Jiu opened his mouth wide, and the chopsticks fell off. It took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "Is it too much?"

That's why he was called Young Master Qiao?

Not just because of the character of the young master?

"It's nothing, as long as my dad didn't run away. At least I can't be called an orphan." Qiao Yuan propped his chin with one hand, and his smile was so cold that even the hot pot could stop boiling.

Yan Jiu was dumb for a long time, but couldn't hold back a comforting sentence.

He seemed to have accidentally poked at the past that Qiao Yuan refused to show to others. He knew that such memories could be covered as soon as they could be covered.

This kind of understanding made him a little flustered. What he wanted to know was Qiao Yuan's story, not to uncover his scars. The sudden drop in temperature on Qiao Yuan's body made him feel overwhelmed with guilt. He bit his lower lip, It took me a long time to think of changing the topic in the form of side dishes: "This... this yellow throat tastes good, not spicy..."

"What are you afraid of?" Qiao Yuan didn't pick up the chopsticks, but looked at him with his face up, "I can say it, which means I am willing to say it, and I am not forced to confess. Is there anything I can't face?"

Yan Jiu squeezed the chopsticks tightly, lowered her eyes, and said softly: "I now understand why you looked down on me before. I used to think, ah, why am I the only one who has to encounter such a thing? Why did you give me such an ability? I always feel that I am the most miserable person in the world, right? But, I am actually protected by many people. There is a grandmother, a mother, and later you often stand behind me, more powerful than Superman. But like this I I'm still not disappointed..."

He said that his eyes were already wet, shame and self-blame made him want to travel through time and space and slap his former self to death, but he couldn't do it, so he could only analyze that dissatisfied and humble self in front of Qiao Yuan.

Qiao Yuan propped his chin, quietly listening to Yan Jiu confessing to himself, the dissatisfaction in his heart was covered by more and more boiling emotions.

This is his favorite hamster.

He is full of softness at any time, whether he is sharp and fierce, or dark and heavy, he can use all his trust to bear his feelings.

Even if he is so small that he can be easily strangled to death, his trust is amazingly huge.

When Yan Jiu clenched his fists and vowed to the hot pot that he would work hard to become stronger, Qiao Yuan finally said, "Hey, that's it, do you still think you don't like me?"

"..." The oath came to an abrupt end, and the flushed boy almost choked to death on his saliva.

"No rush, I can wait. It's okay if you can't tell," Qiao Yuan smiled, but his eyes were like wild wolves, staring at the trembling hamster ready to attack at any time, "Anyway, the body is always more honest than the mouth. I can feel it Just do it."

... Yan Jiu tried hard not to let herself think wrongly.

But this kind of domineering president's lines are really too difficult for people to associate in a normal direction.

...What kind of trouble is this going to be! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Yan Jiu's inner struggle sublimated to the point of bursting when the two walked out of the hot pot restaurant and were pulled over by Qiao Yuan to kiss their cheeks.

"Well, it's not in vain to treat you to dinner." Qiao Yuan triumphantly hugged his shoulders, thinking, take the initiative, take the initiative, one day you like me, this temporary backlash is not in vain.