False propaganda, tricked me into cultivating immortals

Zhou Lian looked at him motionless, without blinking his eyes for a long time, as if startled by his words.

Shen Wu had a panoramic view of his reaction, it was strange, and he didn't feel any loss.Thinking about it, it's probably because he didn't want to get Zhou Lian's response when he uttered his hidden thoughts at the moment.

During this day, he seemed to be constantly falling into the bottomless sea, his heart was soaked in the bitter salty sea water, heavy and depressed, he wanted to poke his head out from the bottom of the sea, but he couldn't grasp even a straw when he stretched out his hand .Wishing to destroy everything—or destroy himself, but because Zhou Lian was still in front of him, he had no choice but to suppress it, trying to persuade himself not to think about it.

But don't think about it, but it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

The rage that had nowhere to vent collided in the bottom of his heart, penetrating into the depths of his blood, silently encouraging him.

Isn't it just a secret, so what if you tell it, so what if you don't keep it, even if you become strangers to Zhou Lian in the future, so what!

Could it be worse than now?

He sneered, the smile was full of mockery to himself, then lowered his eyes, ignoring the tingling pain in his heart, and said in a neutral tone:

"Eldest brother, it's good to have a rest, I'm going back to my room first."

After saying that, he turned around and left, barely touching the door latch with his hand, but Zhou Lian's voice waking up from a dream came from behind:

"Wait, you come back."

Shen Wu gritted his teeth tightly, he didn't know who he was competing with, he turned his head slightly after a while, and said indifferently: "Eldest brother, what else is there?"

Zhou Lian didn't seem to hear the rejection in his voice, and repeated: "Are you blind, come here."

Then Shen Wu walked a foot away from him with a stubborn face, his eyes looked at the ground, and he was just short of writing "resist" on his forehead.

Zhou Lian probably suffered from a serious injury that affected his eyesight. At such a short distance, he couldn't see anything, and said, "Come closer."

Shen Wu dawdled for a while, and took a step slowly, really wanting to make mistakes.

Zhou Lian leaned over, pulled his right hand that was hanging by his side, clenched into a fist at some point, and slowly grasped it tightly.

Shen Wu froze for an instant, his lowered eyelids moved, before he looked at Zhou Lian, he heard him say: "Who are you angry with?"

What he said was quite preachy, and Shen Wu suddenly recalled when he was a child, he was held by his elders and talked about various principles of life.

The unknown anger burning in his heart suddenly rose three feet high, and because he knew that he had no position to get angry, he was even more depressed, and he was about to pull his hand out with a twist of his wrist.

He made such unreasonable troubles, and he didn't save Zhou's face several times. His senior brother, who had always been smaller than the eye of a needle, didn't get angry. He clenched his hand tightly, and said quite pleasantly:

"Okay, don't be angry."

The tone is quite kind!

Although Shen Wu didn't think about getting any results from the beginning, he was absolutely unwilling to treat Zhou Lian like he tolerated an ignorant child.

Zhou Lian might as well beat him up!

His heart became cold inch by inch, and he didn't want to say anything, but stubbornly wanted to pull out his hand.

The next moment, he felt his hands being drawn upwards, and then, Zhou Lian lowered his head slightly, his long hair fell down, and gently brushed Shen Wu's fingertips.

What was more gentle than this was Zhou Lian's kiss on the back of his hand.

He lost a lot of blood today, and even his lips were pale, but they were still warm. He kissed that small piece of cold skin softly. a mark.

Shen Wu was aroused, and the anger that was full of him just now dissipated completely. He stared at Zhou Lian, and asked sternly:

"What are you doing?"

There was a trace of crimson in Zhou Lian's ears, but his expression was extremely calm, and he said indifferently: "Quiet?"

His kiss was like setting off a tsunami in the deep sea where Shen Wu was. Channel:

"Zhou Lian?"

Zhou Lian raised his eyelids: "Brother."

Yan Bi made a little effort, dragged Shen Wu who was stiff as a log to him, and ordered: "Low your head."

Shen Wu hadn't recovered from the shock just now, he was exceptionally easy to talk, and obediently lowered his head.

Zhou Lian poked his face unceremoniously, and said, "If you have the guts to say something like that, why don't you ask me what I mean?"

His voice was very low, and some words and sentences were almost breathless, flowing in the dim candlelight, requiring Shen Wu to open his ears to listen, and the atmosphere was somewhat ambiguous for no reason.

Shen Wu only felt that the hand held by him was hotter than ever, but he was reluctant to take it out. After a while, he asked with a blank expression:

"Elder brother, what do you mean?"

His elder brother glanced at him with a half-smile, and said, "Don't you know?"

Shen Wu looked at him for a moment, and said with difficulty: "I don't know."

Zhou Lian's temper tonight was too good to be true, Shen Muju was so stupid and stupefied and vented his anger on him, he didn't mean to be impatient at all, he just said:

"I'm injured right now, and I can't move." He patted the quilt beside him, smiling, "Sit down."

When Shen Wu sat beside him, he moved his body and stared into Shen Wu's eyes. After a while, before he could say anything, he couldn't help but tilted his head and smiled, and said: "Are you afraid What?"

Shen Wu said without thinking: "Eldest brother's ears are red."

"Rare." Zhou Lian said with no surprise, "Your senior brother, I have a thin skin, unlike you, I don't blush even if I pinch it."

Shen Wu wanted to refute that he was not thick-skinned, but suddenly thought of the reason behind it, and immediately poured cold water on his head like a pot of cold water.

Returning rationally, I recalled what I said and did just now, wishing I could slap myself.

He silently averted Zhou Lian's gaze, and said calmly, "Eldest senior brother, let me go."

Zhou Lian narrowed his eyes for a moment, and let go of it graciously.

Shen Wu hadn't figured out what it was like that suddenly came to his heart, he was grabbed by Zhou Lian's wrist and pulled them, both of them fell on the couch, then his waist tightened, and his whole body was tightly entangled with Zhou Lian .

Zhou Lian endured the pain caused by the wound without changing his face, Xing Shi asked, "Why, do you want to go back on your word?"

Shen Wu thought to himself that he had not made any agreement with him in the first place, so how could it be said that he regretted it.Thinking of this, holding the idea of ​​being angry and restrained, he also said calmly.

Zhou Lian was not annoyed, he pinched his waist to vent his anger, and said, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. I don't even care, why are you so anxious?"

Every word he said was extremely serious, but his voice was extremely low, as if he was talking about something shameful.In addition, the two of them were so close, their breaths blended together, Shen Wu had originally harbored ill intentions towards him, and at this moment, his state of mind became even more uncontrollably chaotic, and he almost gave up resisting without saying a word.

He deeply felt that if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would be tortured out of his inner demons, so he decided to rescue himself first.

As a result, he grabbed Zhou Lian's hand just now, and before he could move, Zhou Lian let out a sharp "hiss" and said with his nose and eyes raised, "Are you going to hurt me to death?"

Shen Wu suddenly looked like a snake that was pinched seven inches, he didn't dare to move any more, so he could only verbally persuade:

"Elder brother, why is this bothering you?"

Zhou Lian said: "You don't care if I'm sweet or bitter. You just need to remember that the future will be different from before. You can't just think about Yun Xiechen all day long. You need to spend more time thinking about me, you know?"

He didn't wait for Shen Wu to speak, and said: "Don't think too much, live as long as you can live, if you can't live, let's think about it."

After saying that, he finally withdrew his hand, closed his eyes tiredly, and said, "Go back to your room first, and rest earlier."

There was no chance for Shen Wu to refute what was said.

Shen Wu pursed his lips and didn't move for a moment.

Zhou Lian opened his eyes again, glanced at him with a smile, and said, "Are you reluctant to leave? But I don't need to warm the bed tonight."

Shen Wu opened his mouth: "Brother, please think twice."

Zhou Lian wondered: "Why didn't you think about the consequences when you said this, but now you're making me think twice, it's really unreasonable."

Shen Wu knew he was wrong: "It's because I didn't think carefully."

Zhou Lian agreed and echoed, "It's because you didn't think carefully, and I won't clean up the mess for you."

...Calling himself a "mess" so frankly, the head of Zhou is a model of informality.

Shen Wu wanted to say something, but Zhou Lian closed his eyes, covered his ears with his hands, and said personally: I won't listen.

Shen Wu: "..."

Shen Wu finally realized that what he said was useless, he rationally chose to give up, and was about to get up and leave.

Zhou Lian looked at him tidying up his clothes, he was probably really tired, and when he spoke, he dragged his voice at the end, lazily:

"Is there anything you want to tell me, you know? No matter what, you still have me as a senior brother."

Shen Wu paused for a while before saying: "What about senior brother?"

Zhou Lian was taken aback for a moment, then smiled lightly, and said slowly, "I still have you, don't I?"

Shen Wu's eyes moved slightly, and he said, "Okay, I understand."

As soon as he walked on his front feet, Zhou Lian on his back feet stopped smiling. Hearing the sound of footsteps gradually going away, he didn't bother to care about the wound, so he lay down and sighed for a while.

Each meditated until dawn.

In the early morning of the next day, Shen Wu knocked on Zhou Lian's door, and saw that he had already tidied up, changed his clothes again, and looked refreshed - if one didn't look at his paler complexion than yesterday.

Shen Wuquan thought he was blind and didn't see anything, but Zhou Lian exposed him first, and said, "You didn't sleep last night, did you?"

. . . he has eyes and ears.

Shen Wu didn't know why he always had no tacit understanding with Zhou Lian at such times, but his face was very calm, and he asked:

"Isn't it unusual for a practitioner to stay up all night?"

Zhou Lian changed the subject: "I suddenly remembered something."

Shen Wu was speechless for a moment, but still asked very cooperatively: "What's the matter?"

Zhou Lian said: "It just occurred to me just now that I didn't tell you last night what I meant."

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