Mythical First Love Handbook

Hmm, rape.

Jiang Zeting clearly saw that the hairs on the back of Yang Yi's neck stood up.It can be seen that the horror is very.

Yang Yi's first reaction was to run.

In front of his photo, he was defeated without a fight, and could only be a deserter.How ugly.Instead of letting his caretaker see him in such a miserable state, it is better to jump directly from the second floor.

Every inch of this place is dirty.How can he come to see his photos, how can he see him, how can he see him like this.

Everyone hopes that they can be perfect in front of their sweetheart, and that they can meet the best him with the best appearance.In the past, Yang Yi confusedly exposed his appearance as a drunk, but now it is not as good as before.He was really afraid, afraid that Zhao Zhao would come, afraid that Zhao Zhao would see him in the sensuality of smoking and drinking, and would not want him anymore.

He couldn't dare to turn his head back, so he could only stiffen his body, as if he had become a stone.

A series of small actions of the two of them were seen by Si Shaoliu, and Eli walked in first, greeting everyone familiarly.Si Shaoliu stood outside the door, looking at the dim light and blurred shadows.The smoke enveloped the compartment so that it was hard to see clearly, and the sound of gongs and drums could not be heard clearly, but Yang Yi could see clearly.

The suit jacket was taken off and placed on Jiang Zeting's hand, and several shirt jackets were unbuttoned, revealing a small piece of firm chest.The slender legs were turned up, making his face slightly sideways, in the interplay of light and shadow, it reminded Si Shaoliu of the first time he saw him.

The face is gentle and the voice is peaceful, but the evil spirit is still in the body.The momentum of the whole person was overwhelming.Like a dozing tiger, don't wake him up.

Yang Yi's gaze never left the stage.Si Shaoliu couldn't help thinking, what kind of show was sung on the stage that attracted you to this point, and his eyes were right.You don't even pay attention to the people around you talking to you.

In the end, Si Shaoliu didn't go in.He took the first step, and then Jiang Zeting came over and asked him to go out.

Eli wanted to argue with him angrily, but was stopped by Si Shaoliu.The voices of the people in the compartment fell silent, and their gazes either looked out of the door openly or cautiously and tentatively, only one Yang Yi never looked back.

Si Shaoliu withdrew his gaze, and politely saluted Jiang Zeting: "Uncle Jiang."

He is totally out of place here, he doesn't know what Yang Yi's world looks like.He has lived for a long time, read so many books, and traveled a lot with Wen Quxing.But he was so well protected, even though he knew many things, his whole body was still full of innocence and innocence.

Jiang Zeting waved his hand embarrassingly: "You... have something to say, let's go home and talk, it doesn't feel right for you to stay here. Uncle Jiang will send you back."

Go home and say?

Si Shaoliu smiled, and his voice was soft and soft: "There is never any suitable or inappropriate, only willing or not."

He was annoyed by Yang Yi's shrunken tortoise, "He just doesn't want to give an explanation, and it's up to him to drive people away. After all, this is between me and him."

He had never said such impolite words before, nor would he lose face to anyone, not to mention that he was aggressive now, making it difficult for Jiang Zeting to step down in public.

He thought that three years was not long, and he thought it was enough to calm down.But you see, the rabbit was still in a hurry and bit people.

Fortunately, Xiao Zhaozhao is still the one who always speaks in a low voice, and when she is angry, she speaks softly.He is also considerate in everything he says and does, leaving enough room for others.If it is many years later, there will be no such kindness.He didn't care about the occasion, if Yang Yi dared to be so angry with him, he dared to step forward and beat him until he cried for himself.

"Take a picture, third brother..."

"He doesn't want to see him." Si Shaoliu breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his eyes and saluted again, "Then I'll wait. I can afford to wait around. Uncle Jiang doesn't have to send him off, I'll go back by myself. I won't bother you."

He left as soon as he said, without delay, and he never stopped for a moment and turned his head.Eli ran after him.Everyone watched a play that had no beginning and no end, and they were about to tease Third Master about your little nephew, but they were frightened back by Yang Yi's displeased expression.

Yang Yi felt bitter in his heart, drinking was pouring himself into death.In the end, he hugged Jiang Zeting and kept saying that he wanted to go home and take pictures.

Jiang Zeting knew that he was suffering.The two of them were exhausted like this, and he felt uncomfortable looking at it.But he also felt that there was no other way, he could only ask his elder brother and second sister to soften their hearts as soon as possible.You said that you want to grow up according to him, but his third brother is determined, and according to his plan, he is right, so it doesn't look like he hasn't grown up.It was his third brother himself, the pain was too high, and he became cautious and lost his decision.

Jiang Zeting thought, this is the truth after drinking.The third brother couldn't be more honest in this state.So, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, fearing that he would be served by his third brother's military law tomorrow, and transported him home in a daze.

Throwing the person on the bed, knocking on Zhaozhao's door, and walking away gracefully.

A drunkard who was as heavy as a dead pig was left to a little scholar who was powerless.

Si Shaoliu was silent for a while, but went anyway.

He didn't have sobering tea, and he didn't have time to get water to scrub. He was hugged by a man who was so drunk that he yelled in his ear over and over again: "Take care..."

When kissing together, when lying on the bed, when sweating, the man hugged him tightly and kept calling him in his ear: "Take care..."

The call made Si Shaoliu's heart soften, and he put his arms around his neck and agreed over and over again.

He once firmly believed that Yang Yi loved him.It's just that I can't express my difficulties.

Even if Yang Yi looked pale and almost knelt for him the next day, even if he watched him run away like rolling and crawling.

Before Qu Wen came, he was still laughing to himself, laughing that Yang Yi didn't look like someone who took advantage, but like a big girl who had been slept by him.

Still wearing a blue-gray robe, Qu Wen flicked his sleeves angrily and stepped in through the door. Si Shaoliu went up to meet him. As soon as the two met, Qu Wen wanted to take him away.

Si Shaoliu stopped him and took him to the study. After a cup of tea was brewed, Qu Wen also calmed down a little.

Si Shaoliu handed the teacup to Qu Wen with both hands: "Master, why are you so angry, but who offended you?"

Quwen is upright, never giving face to anyone, and never talking about twists and turns.The eldest is a young man, but he is quite self-willed.

"You, your father, your mother, Yang Yi, Yuelao." He called out one by one, his complexion was dark, dark clouds covered the top, and thunderstorms fell as soon as they were said.

"I just came out of your Green Bamboo Courtyard, and your parents are here. Do you know what they said to me!?"

When Qu Wen was going to come back, he had sent a letter a few days earlier.He respected the rules, and when he came back, he would naturally visit the emperor's residence first.

"They waited for you there specially?" Si Shaoliu asked.

Qu Wen laughed as soon as he thought about it, annoyed.

"It's not a problem for you to stay in Yang's house for three inches. I want to pick you up when I have settled down a little bit, but your parents still don't agree. You can't even treat you as a three-year-old child. They say you can't Go west. I will come to ask you clearly. If you agree, you can go out with my old man. You are a boy, not a girl in the boudoir. You are a girl. Look outside, don’t you want to be a woman. But they... ..."

Qu Wen slapped the teacup on the table with a "slap", and finally vented all his anger.He scolded a lot, Si Shaoliu lowered his eyes, drank tea, and listened quietly.After the teacher finished scolding, he could figure out a line by himself, and in a few words, he could explain what happened to him in the past three years.

He counted with his fingers, and Yuelao was so idle that he was in a panic and calculated that the love was counted on him, and when he did the calculation, it was tied to Yang Yi's body.Parents rushed over after hearing the news, and happened to meet Yang Yi on the way. This question was even more serious, and they both had done what they should and should not do.So he scolded Yang Yi and woke him up.The three of them held good hearts and wanted to help Si Shaoliu cut off his love, so they had their parents again and gave him three years of hard work.

In fact, no matter how many years he waited, Yang Yi would never come to give him an explanation.It won't work in three years, it won't work in ten years, and it won't move his heart in 30 years.

And Wen Quxing's coming to tell him the truth is also a part of their game, and when Si Shaoliu is cold and discouraged, he will come and tell him the truth and kill him.If Quwen doesn't come, they will come.

Such a long time, thousands of days and nights, just to tell him one thing - Yang Yi never loved you, don't be delusional.

Si Shaoliu found it funny.Why not tell him early that he can still stalk him.Cut off the thread of love?It sounds nice.He has liked Yang Yi for hundreds of years, he liked it before, and he will never stop in the future.Loving someone is always on my mind, and it never hinders anyone.Why do they decide on their own, deceive him, deceive him, humiliate him, and finally use a sentence as an excuse for your own good.It seems that as long as it is for your own good, you can be confident and confident in whatever you do, and it is correct, and you must listen to it.

They are really self righteous elders.

It's really a creature that can be bullied by others, can't resist when it is squished and rounded.You can understand me better, so why can you plan without fail.

Si Shaoliu closed his eyes, no more than Qu Wen blew his beard and stared.He put the empty tea cup back on the table: "Teacher, as you said, I am no longer a three-year-old child, and I can't be controlled by them. I have calculations in my heart, and I have a bottom line in my actions. I know what I want, and I dare to do it if I want to do it." Take responsibility. You wait for me. After all, I am unwilling, and want to see him again, and ask him personally. What do you think?"

Still soft-spoken, still gentle as jade.

Qu Wen agreed.

Si Shaoliu got up and left.He went out to Bada Hutong, and looked for them one by one, all saying that the third master was not there.I went to Jiang Zeting's yard again, but there was no one there.The sky was dark, he met Eli, and only then did he know that Yang Yi had left Peiping a few days ago and hadn't come back yet.

Then go out of the city to look for it, but the city gate is closed, how to get out.

Si Shaoliu waited until it was dark and when everything was still, he picked a small corner and stood up against the wind.

He practiced the flying technique for a long time, and it finally came in handy today.He didn't dare to look down. He bit his finger and pulled the blood to form a thread. He concentrated on reciting the mantra: "Thousands of miles of red thread lead by thread, red thread of thousands of miles in one thought. Find it."