Beautiful junior brother always wants to soften my heart

Xiao Yanjue's hands passed through his body, and she plucked the white orchids at her feet in boredom, sighed, lifted her clothes and sat beside him.

Qin Suzhou also sat up, looking at the young Yan Jue as if in a lifetime.

In the distant memory of childhood, Yan Jue was not as cheerful and generous as he is now. On the contrary, he always sat with a straight face far away from the crowd, and the sight that he occasionally glanced over was like ice scum, It was so cold to the bone that Qin Suzhou didn't even dare to talk to him when we first met him, he just looked at him from time to time from afar.

How did you get to know each other later...

Qin Suzhou, who had just recovered his memory, thought about it with some discomfort. Suddenly, a stone fell to his feet.

He raised his head, and saw the second stone hit Yan Jue's head, making a muffled sound.

——Oh, I remembered, there seemed to be naughty children bullying Yan Jue back then.

From the haystack not far away, two little boys who were slightly older than Xiao Yanjue pushed and got out, pointing at his forehead and clothes that were dusted by dirty stones and mocking viciously.

I can't remember the names of these two people, Qin Suzhou, but they should be the children of the evil nobles.Yan Jue's spiritual power has been strong since he was a child, it's not that he can't beat them, it's just that his strict father repeatedly forbids him to use his spiritual power outside, he has no choice but to swallow his anger when he is bullied.

"Stop laughing!" Xiao Yanjue stood up and patted her dirty robe, her face flushed with anger, "Do you know that I have a cleanliness habit and hate being soiled the most!"

"Hey, do you still have a cleanliness? You're so particular about it!"

"Hahahaha, did you see? He's angry!" They laughed even more arrogantly, one tugging at the cuff of the other, "Don't you think he looks like the little girl in the storybook when he's angry? Stomp over there He snorted savagely and said, 'I won't play with you anymore!'”

As he said that, this man still learned a bit of cheapness, which made his companion laugh so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

"I'm a man!" Xiao Yanjue blushed and defended.

"Yo yo, hurry up!"

"The little girl is in a hurry! Hahahahaha!"

Little Yan Jue's chest heaved violently, and his blood-red eyes stared straight at them. The coldness gradually condensed in his eyes, slowly spreading into a shallow layer of killing intent.

Qin Suzhou knew that Yan Jue was actually very similar to his ruthless and cold-blooded father, Cang Lin, who usurped power. The patriarchs were forced to leave the clan land.

So when these people provoked and insulted again and again, Qin Suzhou was not surprised that Yan Jue would be murderous.

"That..." A voice came from behind, Xiao Yanjue's shoulders trembled, and the palm that was condensed with spiritual power was suddenly grasped.

He has always repelled people other than his mother and sister from touching him, so he frowned, and immediately shook off people in disgust.

The person who was thrown away was not angry, he smiled apologetically, and pointed to the small pavilion not far away, "I seem to see you there..." He paused, looking at the two big smiling faces opposite him. Son, don't say any more.

"It's none of your business." Xiao Yanjue muttered.

"Huh? Isn't this Zhao Ling's son?" The two children murmured with their heads together.

"Who is Zhao Ling?"

"It's the patriarch's confidant! Isn't it very powerful? Although he is only a human being, his swordsmanship and spiritual power are second to none. My father said he couldn't beat him at all..."

The two discussed it, and they were probably frightened by Zhao Ling's name. They glanced at Xiao Yanjue, said a few harsh words, and ran away in a hurry.

Little Yanjue wanted to catch up, but was held back by Xiao Suzhou.

"What are you doing?"

"You want to kill them?"

"So it's none of your business!" Xiao Yanjue shook off his hand angrily, but this time the other party didn't let him break away so easily, "Why? Do you know how long they've been doing this? They laughed I'm like a girl, throwing stones and mud at me, you don't understand, why do you stop me?"

"I don't understand," Xiao Suzhou scratched his face, "but they say you look like a girl..." He blinked, "Didn't they say you are beautiful?"

Little Yan Jue was obviously stunned.

"is it beautiful?"

"Beautiful, you are the most beautiful person I have ever seen." He nodded firmly, and took out a veil from his pocket, "As for getting dirty... Just wipe it off."

The clean cloth gently rubbed against his cheeks, little Yan Jue raised his eyes, and the person in front of him smiled, revealing two sweet dimples, and his dark pupils were as clear and dazzling as obsidian.

For some reason, I felt extremely wronged.Little Yanjue pursed her lips, tears fell from her beautiful eyes like broken beads, and hit the collar drop by drop, the tip of her nose and ears were dyed bright red.

Seeing this, Xiao Suzhou was stunned, and quickly wiped it off for him.But tears are always wiped more and more. Father is too serious not to allow him to cry, and he is reluctant to let mother worry about him. Little Yanjue has been enduring it alone for a long time, and finally someone can listen to him. I wish I could Pour out all the bitter water at once.

Xiao Suzhou heard him babbled a lot, and the orchids floated behind the two children, exuding a soft fragrance.

"Then let's do this," he listened to all the words, and waited until Xiao Yanjue stopped crying, before opening his mouth softly, "It's not okay to be bullied all the time, I'll teach them a lesson for you, so that they can grow their memory."

He learned a lot of small spells from his mother, and easily made a few ghost lights around the group of children, and they circled around people as if they had eyes, scaring the children to run away, little Yan Jueyuan Looking at it from afar, a teary little face finally broke into a smile.

Xiao Suzhou patted his head, and it was rare for the child not to pat his hand with distaste, but raised his face and asked him.

"Why not directly..." He looked at his hands, and the white and tender fingertips lingered with abundant spiritual power that did not match his age.

"My father told me that hatred is for remembering, it is not and will never be the reason for violence." Xiao Suzhou looked at his slightly confused eyes, and paused, "Isn't this a bit complicated? Simple For example, if you beat them and kill them, then what is the difference between you and them?"

"Well..." Xiao Yanjue blinked, "But what if they are that kind of bad, bad people? Don't you want to kill them?"

"Don't worry, everyone is not that kind of person."

"What if there is?"

"If there is...if there is, it will be solved by good people."

"Then what if the bad guys get rid of the good guys?"

"Why—" Xiao Suzhou scratched his head, worrying about his stubbornness, "There will be no such thing, good people are very powerful..." Afraid he would ask any more questions, he immediately added One sentence, "This is what my father said, and what my father said has never been missed."

"Your father?" Xiao Yanjue blinked.

"He is the most powerful and kind-hearted person in the world, and he is also the person I admire the most! I promised him that I will become that kind of person in the future!" When Xiao Suzhou mentioned his father, he seemed to start talking, and he didn't care Whether the other party is willing to listen or not, the chatter can't stop.

Qin Suzhou stood behind them, watching the fallen leaves pass by the wind between the two children and slowly pass through his body.

When he was a child, he regarded his father as the most correct person in the world. His father taught him how to read and write, taught him exercises, and told him to treat others with kindness.Zhao Ling always looks rough and unkempt, but he is more careful and kind than anyone else, just and enthusiastic, as if staying with him, you can see the warm sun on a cloudy day.

But such a father died so miserably.

—No bones left, notoriety.

His past tenderness seemed to be poured into a swamp, and if he poked his head over it, not only could he not see anything, it might even be swallowed up.Qin Suzhou realized for the first time that this world was not as beautiful as he imagined, and his world began to gradually collapse.

Probably because this heart-piercing feeling of collapse is so unforgettable. After amnesia, he can still remember this kind of hatred, remember the cause and condition of his father's death, and remember that he did not hesitate to kill people in exchange for information, but he forgot that it was he who told Yan Jue in the first place. Be a person who is not swayed by hatred.

Yan Jue had memorized his words for decades, chasing him alone, desperately stopping him, but she had already forgotten all the past, neither liking nor kindness.He wasn't even sure if Qin Suzhou who was standing here was the same person as the little Suzhou who saved people in the orchid bushes, the young master Taoyuan who was killing people like hemp, and the young child who used to be kind.

He has changed, so changed beyond recognition that he can't even recognize his original appearance.

Why does Yan Jue still like such a self?

"But—" The clear and crisp child's voice interrupted Xiao Suzhou's chatter, and also interrupted Qin Suzhou's thoughts.

"You are you, don't become someone else, and you won't become someone else." Xiao Yanjue looked at him and said seriously, "No matter what happens in the future, you are the only one who saved me here now."

"..."

The breeze passed, the orchids rose, and the picture was frozen at this moment.

Qin Suzhou urged and rang the white jade bell, and the wide jade mirror collected all the orchids in the mountain and the talking children into a beautiful landscape painting.

……

Gua Ning sent him to the second lotus. With the previous experience, Qin Suzhou carefully avoided trees and rocks, and fell steadily.He looked around and found that this was the small courtyard where he and Yan Jue lived in Bihaijiao.

During his years in Bihaijiao, he fished in troubled waters all day long, unlike Yan Jue, who practiced and wrote homework in the yard, and swayed all over the hills all day, so his room was empty without accident, so he just went straight Went to Yan Jue's house.

This body is very convenient at such a time. Qin Suzhou went straight through the wall. Unexpectedly, there was another person in his room besides him, who was leaning against the door and yawning boredly.

Qin Suzhou turned his head and met Xiaoman who was expressionless and wiping tears from the corners of his eyes.

"If you want to be sleepy, go back first." Yan Jue sat at the table in the back room with only half of his clothes exposed, not knowing what he was busy with.

"Who knows if you will call me over this time because the materials are useless," Xiaoman said in a bad tone, "I'm free after a three-day journey?"

"It will definitely work this time..." the people inside muttered.

"Pull the ball down, you are so clumsy that you have even learned how to comb your hair for two months," Xiaoman yawned again, "Forget it, one thing more is worse than one thing less, I will leave after you finish."

What is he doing?

Qin Suzhou walked through the wall to the inner room, leaned forward from Yan Jue's back, and was suddenly stunned.

——Sunset Bow.

Yan Jue was holding a carving knife, clumsily but earnestly carving complicated patterns on the body of the bow.

The author has something to say: Qin Suzhou: I watch my own documentary (Dark Fog)