I am beautiful alone [Rebirth]

Yi Xuefeng looked at the pile of sugar piled up in front of him, although he hadn't formed his concept of right and wrong, he instinctively knew that it was wrong to steal other people's things.

"Brother." He grabbed Ning Yu's forearm, tried to keep a straight face, and said, "You can't grab other people's candies."

His milk voice is soft and soft, maybe it's because he's been with Qiu Manxi for a long time, but the ending voice has a strange softness, as gentle as water.

The senior brothers on the side all applauded, even the boy with a tear mole who was reluctant to take out the candy just now softened his heart immediately, and directly wanted to say that I will give you everything if I have nothing to do.

Ning Mo was used to being wicked, and he was not confused by Yi Xuefeng's cuteness at all. He lowered his head and sneered, "Do you want to eat? If you don't eat, give it back to me."

Yi Xuefeng said seriously: "This is someone else's, you remove the 'return'."

Ning Yu was almost laughed out of anger, this brat actually returned the set from this morning intact.

He stretched out his long hand, and directly pulled a pile of candy onto his table with his palm, leaving none for Yi Xuefeng.

Xiaoxuefeng said "ah", Ning Yu thought he was mad at him, snorted coldly, waiting for him to realize his mistake.

Yi Xuefeng thought to himself: "Ah, it turns out that senior brother likes sweets so much."

Ning Yu was still waiting for him to cry out in anger, waiting left and right, but suddenly saw Yi Xuefeng jump off the stool with his arms outstretched, threw himself on his lap, looked up at him, and said, "Senior brother, if you want to eat Tang, Xuefeng can act coquettishly and ask Master to come down the mountain to buy it for us."

Ning Yu was taken aback.

Yi Xuefeng raised his hand and patted his hand, and said in a childlike voice, "Don't worry, brother, I will tell Master that I want to eat it, and I won't expose you."

Ning Yu: "..."

From Yi Xuefeng's point of view, the senior brother is obviously so fierce and always speaks in a foul voice, but he likes to eat sweet and greasy candies that only children like, and he comes to morning class on time every day, he must be a very good person.

Ning Yu didn't wait for Yi Xuefeng to get angry, and he almost died of anger: "Who the hell..."

Yi Xuefeng tilted her head in a daze: "Mother?"

As soon as Ning Yu said it, he regretted it. He spent more than ten years in the market when he was young, and he did all kinds of evil. Even the most vulgar swear words came out of his mouth, although he was corrected a lot by Qiu Manxi in these years , but once you get angry, you will still blurt out instinctively.

Yi Xuefeng tilted her head to the left and to the right, and the milky voice taught him, "Damn it."

Ning Yu: "..."

All senior brothers: "..."

A few grumpy brothers couldn't help standing up against the table, staring at Ning Yu fiercely, and the eyes of the other disciples were full of condemnation and anger.

When Ning Yu first came back to Hongshan, it was much worse than this. Almost every sentence was swearing. Hearing these well-educated teenagers, they were so angry that they often went to the morning class in small groups to intercept Ning Yu, threatening to beat him up. A meal—although they were the ones who were beaten every time.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, he would revert to his old ways, and teach such vulgar words to such an obedient and docile junior!

The angry seniors started whispering again in groups, discussing where to go to intercept Ning Motou after morning class.

Ning Mo's face turned dark, and he said to Yi Xuefeng with a calm face: "You are not allowed to learn such words!"

Yi Xuefeng asked him blankly: "Is it a bad word?"

Ning Yu nodded.

Yi Xuefeng said: "Then why did senior brother say that?"

Ning Yu was stopped by the question for a while.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Yi Xuefeng repeated softly, "Damn it."

Ning Yu was almost pissed off by him, and gave him a hard look: "I just don't say anything from now on! You are not allowed to learn any more!"

Yi Xuefeng nodded, still holding on to Ning Yu's waistband, and said, "Give the candy back to someone else."

Ning Yu had nothing to do with him, so he could only grab the candy on the table and throw it on the table of the tear mole boy with a sullen face, and finally kept a piece deliberately.

The tear mole boy was almost slapped on the face by Ning Yu's violent action like a goddess, and he backed away and watched for a long time in shock before he was finally convinced that Ning Motou really returned the things he snatched.

This move was like throwing a boulder on calm water. Everyone looked at Ning Yu incredulously, and gasped for breath one after another. They all suspected that Ning Mo's head was taken away by someone, or why did he suddenly Just start doing personnel work?

Yi Xuefeng didn't understand why others reacted so strongly, he was grabbing Ning Yu's thigh and tiptoeing to reach the last candy on the table.

Ning Yu was very upset: "What are you doing? Don't you like to eat, this is what he wants to give."

Yi Xuefeng tried desperately to reach for the candy, but her hands were too short to reach, so she stepped on Ning Yu's feet and climbed onto his knee, and finally took the candy back.

"If Xuefeng doesn't eat it, she has to give it back to others."

This weight is nothing to the rough-skinned and thick-skinned Ning Yu, he stared at Yi Xuefeng with a cold face, with displeasure written all over his face.

Yi Xuefeng stepped on his knees, grabbed his shoulders and looked back, and returned the last candy to the tear mole boy, and said like a little adult: "Thank you, brother, but Xuefeng doesn't like candy, so give it back to me." You."

The lacrimal mole boy stretched out his hand in a daze.

Yi Xuefeng leaned forward earnestly, put the candy in his palm, and said again: "Thank you."

The senior brothers had never seen such a well-behaved child who could control Ning Motou to such an extent, and they began to gasp again like a snake spitting out a letter.

With a gloomy expression, Ning Yu pinched Yi Xuefeng's waist and carried him back to the stool, saying in a vicious voice, "Sit down!"

Yi Xuefeng put her hands on the table, her short legs were still dangling, and she was obediently waiting for the morning class.

After a while, Elder Gui Hongshan, who was in the morning class, walked over slowly.

The elder's face was very solemn, and his vicissitudes of life glanced at the quiet school, and then at Ning Yu who was frowning in the corner. Seeing that he didn't grab people and fight like he did in the morning class, he felt a little relieved. Touching the goatee, he thought to himself that this kid has finally become sensible.

Finally, his eyes fell on Yi Xuefeng who was looking at him with bright eyes, and the elder was taken aback for a moment.

This is... Qiu Manxi's little apprentice?

The elder thought to himself expressionlessly: "Qiu Manxi's little apprentice who has been hiding for a year or two is finally willing to let go. It's the first time seeing such a cute child. I really want to pinch his face."

The elder had a face of "I'll take your dog's life soon", but in his heart he was thinking of such an extremely terrible thing as "find a chance to pinch Yi Xuefeng's face".

With a dry cough, he forced his eyes back, put the book on the table, and said, "Morning class."

All the disciples nodded: "Elder, good morning."

Although Ning Yu couldn't understand Elder Gui Hongshan's pretentious behavior, he was still in awe of the morning class. Once the morning class started, no matter how much he wanted to beat someone, he would obediently sit back in his seat.

Yi Xuefeng looked at Ning Yu who was next to him, and also nodded and said good morning to the elder, and was busy imitating his appearance, bowing his head vigorously and shouting: "Good morning, elder."

But he was too short, and he could bump his head against the table just by lowering his head. At the very moment, Ning Yu suddenly stretched out his hand to put it on the table, and Yi Xuefeng bumped him head-on.

Yi Xuefeng only felt that he had bumped into something soft, and raised his head blankly, as if he didn't know what happened.

Ning Yu took his hand back as if nothing had happened, opened the book and ignored him.

Yi Xuefeng only thought it was his own illusion, and began to listen to his first morning class seriously.

An hour later, the elder slowly collected the books and left, and the disciples all rushed out with a whoosh, not knowing whether they were going to grab breakfast or discuss beating Ning Yu.

Yi Xuefeng was putting the books back into his small cloth bag one by one, and Ning Yu asked him: "Do you understand what I said today?"

Yi Xuefeng turned her head to look, and saw that Ning Yu's book was filled with dense words in cinnabar notes, which seemed to be the notes explained by the elders, very serious.

He suddenly felt ashamed of himself, and whispered: "Xuefeng is very stupid, I don't understand anything."

There seemed to be a rare joy in Ning Yu's eyes, and he didn't know why he could be proud of winning against a six-year-old child in terms of knowledge.

Ning Yu said with a straight face: "Why are you so stupid? You can come to me next time if you don't understand anything, although I don't have much time to answer it for you."

Yi Xuefeng looked at him longingly: "Okay! Brother is too good, he understands everything!"

Ning Yu pretended to be calm: "Yes."

He accepted the compliment without shame.

Ning Yu said: "You go back today and memorize the few pages the elder said first, and then I will teach you after I finish practicing the sword."

Yi Xuefeng tilted her head and said doubtfully, "But I already know how to recite."

Ning Yu: "..."

Yi Xuefeng said: "I will recite it after the elder has said it once, but I don't understand what it means. Is it because Xuefeng is not familiar enough to recite it?"

Ning Yu: "..."

Because the school was too late, Ning Yu, who had to memorize the two pages for a long time before he could barely memorize the two pages, his face darkened, he threw the book in the storage ring, grunted, stepped on the table with his long legs, and jumped straight to the corridor and turned around just go.

Yi Xuefeng quickly put away the book, put it on his back and hurriedly chased after him: "Brother, wait! Wait for Xuefeng!"

The senior brother didn't want to wait for Xuefeng, so he kicked half of the door open and walked out sullenly.

Yi Xuefeng had no choice but to run after him, but Ning Yu could catch up with him by taking one step with his long legs. Far.

Panting heavily, he stared blankly at the spot, and the small cloth bag in his hand dropped to the ground.

"Wait for me."

Yi Xuefeng murmured softly, his legs became weak from running, he staggered and squatted down, he didn't know what he said wrong, he could only keenly notice that his senior brother seemed to hate him.

Yi Xuefeng thought: "Is it because I'm not good enough?"

Because he was not good enough, he was kept in a cage and not given food or drink?

Because he is not good enough, the senior will ignore him?

He squatted on the ground in a trance, and was spotted by a few disciples passing by. They looked at each other and discussed for a long time before finally tentatively approaching him, wanting to ask the junior brother what's wrong.

It's just that they haven't approached yet, the corner of the eye seems to catch something, and they are frightened to scatter.

Yi Xuefeng was still seriously thinking about whether he had contradicted his senior brother by being disobedient, when he heard footsteps coming quickly, he raised his head in a daze.

Ning Yu stood against the light, his face full of impatience: "What are you doing? You still haven't kept up."

Yi Xuefeng stared at him blankly, then suddenly stood up and hugged Ning Yu's leg, and whispered: "I will be good, don't leave me behind."

Ning Yu gave a "hum" as an answer, picked up a small cloth bag that was no bigger than his palms on the ground, hung it on his wrist, and said back, "Let's go."

Yi Xuefeng nodded emphatically, ran a few steps quickly and grabbed Ning Yu's hand hanging by his side, not letting go.

Ning Yu really wanted to get rid of him, but seeing his small body, he was afraid that he would fly out if he tried hard, so he pinched his nose and forcibly endured it.

One big and one small went to the suspension bridge slowly and planned to go home for dinner, but just before the suspension bridge, a group of teenagers blocked the way.

Holding the sword in his hand, the leading young man said with a smirk: "Junior brother Ning, don't be in a hurry to go back, come and learn a few tricks with the senior brother, how about it?"

Yi Xuefeng had never seen such a posture before, and hurriedly hid behind Ning Yu in fear.

The senior brother who said harsh words immediately gave up, put down the sword on his shoulder, and forced a kind smile: "Then what... don't be afraid, junior brother, we just want to play with junior brother Ning, so that we won't hurt anyone of."

Yi Xuefeng shook Ning Yu's hand, looked up at him eagerly: "Is that so?"

Ning Yu smiled, but said, "Yes."

Only then did Yi Xuefeng feel relieved.

The senior brothers on the side almost vomited blood with anger, and they finally saw that their cute and well-behaved little senior brothers didn't know what kind of ecstasy potion was poured into them by the devil, and Ning Yu had to tell him about anything before he would believe it.

Ning Yu picked up Yi Xuefeng and walked towards the suspension bridge without looking sideways: "Get out of the way."

The brothers said angrily: "You can't fight and run away!?"

Ning Yu sneered, pushed them away with a palm, put Yi Xuefeng on the edge of the suspension bridge, knelt down and hung the small cloth bag around his neck, thought for a while, and then took off the sword on his waist.

"Don't you want to walk the suspension bridge again?" Ning Yu pointed to the suspension bridge that had cleared the mist behind, and said, "Now walk it by yourself."

Yi Xuefeng looked back, hurriedly grabbed Ning Yu's sleeve, and said timidly, "I'm afraid by myself."

Ning Yu pulled out his favorite sword and threw it casually. The sword floated in the air and circled Yi Xuefeng twice.

"Go, it will protect you, you won't fall."

No matter what Ning Yu said, Yi Xuefeng trusted him unconditionally. Although he was afraid, he still nodded obediently, not wanting Ning Yu to abandon him because he was not obedient.

Ning Yu watched him walk up the suspension bridge carefully with his short legs, holding the scabbard with one hand and tapping his palm lightly. It wasn't until Yi Xuefeng's figure walked away that his expression turned cold and his eyes revealed Turned around like a ghost.

The brothers were taken aback by his gaze, almost took a few steps back, and forcibly stabilized their bodies.

The leading boy said: "Don't be afraid of him, we have a lot of people today, so we must beat him up!"

Ning Yu: "Oh..."

He seemed to want to spit again, but recalling the phrase "fucking" that Yi Xuefeng imitated him before the morning class, he held back the "spit" he was about to say with a grim expression.

Ning Yu held the scabbard and said coldly, "Let's go together."

Yi Xuefeng walked to the end of the suspension bridge alone under the protection of Ning Yu's sword. He stepped on the ground, and his unsteady body swayed uncontrollably for a while before he stood still.

Ning Yu's sword poppy circled around him, as if checking him for discomfort.

Yi Xuefeng blinked at the saber, and suddenly jumped up with a cheer, and hugged Poppy's hilt.

"You are so powerful!" Yi Xuefeng's eyes were full of longing, he adored Ning Yu, and even carried the saber that protected him across the suspension bridge with longing, thinking that it and Ning Yu were omnipotent giants hero.

Poppy Sword Spirit seemed to have never been treated like this before, he was taken aback for a moment before tentatively rubbing Yi Xuefeng's fleshy cheek lightly.

so soft.

Yi Xuefeng happily stepped onto the suspension bridge again, cheering to find Ning Yu.

When he reached the end of the suspension bridge, he was shocked to find that the seniors who were about to play with Ning Yu just now were lying on the ground neatly, unable to get up while clutching their bellies.

And the hero he longed for stood aside like a devil, unscathed, grinning grinningly: "Get up, come again, aren't you going to beat me? I'm standing right here."

All senior brothers: "..."

Yi Xuefeng was frightened, and said in a low voice, "Senior brother?"

Ning Yu became addicted to beating people, and didn't notice that Yi Xuefeng was coming. He froze when he heard the voice, and immediately wiped off the ghostly expression on his face, and changed back to that indifferent face again.

Ning Yu stepped over a senior brother's body and walked in front of Yi Xuefeng, bowed his head and said, "Is it fun?"

Yi Xuefeng nodded blankly: "It's fun——what's wrong with them? Did they get beaten by senior?"

Ning Yu's face remained unchanged: "I don't."

Yi Xuefeng: "Then why are they lying on the ground, still in pain?"

Ning Yu said, "How would I know?"

Yi Xuefeng wanted to ask again, but Ning Yu ran out of patience. He bent down and hugged Yi Xuefeng in his arms, and strode towards the suspension bridge without even looking at the defeated soldiers behind him.

Yi Xuefeng grabbed his shoulders and looked back, saw the bruised and swollen faces of the seniors, and finally confirmed that he was beaten by his senior, he pulled a strand of hair from Ning Yu's forehead, and said: "Brothers can't hit people casually. "

Ning Yu was already annoyed enough being controlled by Qiu Manxi every day, but he didn't expect that a junior who was not as tall as his thigh would pretend to be an adult to control him in a childlike voice. He shook Yi Xuefeng by his hand, and said: " If you talk again, I will throw you down."

Yi Xuefeng grabbed his neck and hugged him tightly, feeling wronged and dared not speak any more.

Ning Yu walked across the suspension bridge with him in his arms, and when he heard that Yi Xuefeng hadn't spoken to him yet, he couldn't help being a little upset, but he didn't know why he was bothered.

After a while, Ning Yu finally couldn't take it anymore, he reached into his sleeve with his free hand and took out something.

Yi Xuefeng was thinking about how to speak so that his senior brother would stop beating others, when he suddenly heard a rustling sound in his ear, raised his head in a daze, and saw Ning Yu squeezed something in his hand and stuffed it towards him.

Yi Xuefeng leaned back, took a closer look, and found that it was a milky white sugar tree.

The candy is probably made of sweet grass and milk, as soon as you peel off the candy paper, you can smell a very strong milky aroma.

Ning Yu pinched it to him and said coldly, "Eat."

Yi Xuefeng was shocked: "This is not... um!"

Didn't he return the last candy? When did Ning Yu steal it back?

Before he finished asking, Ning Yu stuffed candy into his mouth impatiently.

With sugar in his mouth, Yi Xuefeng said vaguely: "Senior brother, why did you keep one? It's someone else's, you can't eat it!"

Ning Yu bastard said: "Then spit it out."

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Seeing that Yi Xuefeng's little face was full of tangles, and he couldn't even eat candy happily, Ning Yu gave up again: "Okay, I'll give him one back next time, eat yours."

Only then did Yi Xuefeng happily eat.

Ning Yu hugged Yi Xuefeng, whose eyes were curled up after eating sweets, and walked towards the side peak.

After Yi Xuefeng finished eating, she lay on his shoulder, calling him with a milky voice.

"Brother?"

Ning Yu responded casually: "Huh?"

Yi Xuefeng called him again: "Senior brother!"

Ning Yu replied again: "Yes."

Yi Xuefeng: "Senior brother!"

Ning Yu ran out of patience: "If you call me again and don't say anything, I will break your leg!"

Yi Xuefeng rubbed against his neck, then whispered: "Senior brother."

Brother.

Yi Xuefeng opened his eyes suddenly, and stretched out his hand to grab in front of him, as if he had caught someone's sleeve.

His eyes were absent-minded, his pupils were slightly dilated, and he hadn't fully woken up yet.

Yi Xuefeng murmured: "Senior brother."

Ye Fangcao, whose sleeves were being pulled, said "Wow": "He's awake, he's awake! Huh, he actually called me Senior Brother! This bastard finally said something human, Senior Brother is so relieved."

Yi Xuefeng who just came back to his senses: "..."

The author has something to say: Today's update is a little early, Fat Zhang!

Go out to drink milk tea!

Thanks to Lule x10, Pigeon°, Chunying, Shanhai Tombstone, and the mine that once had a rabbit

Thanks to Guangyao x10, danxoftatter for the nutrient solution, read the novel, here we go!It's fast, my dear!