Mythical First Love Handbook

Thousands of miles and one line, no matter where people are, even if they are thousands of miles apart, as long as you follow the red line, you can find the person you want to find in your heart.

Finding him wasn't a lot of hard work, but the breath in his chest was really suffocating.

He didn't believe that what Qu Wen said was the truth.The reason is that Yang Yi can't.He didn't know who gave him the confidence, he just felt that Yang Yi would not bully him like this, nor would he deceive him like this.

He was going to find him and ask the truth.

I don't know why he walked to the wilderness slope deep in the forest. When Si Shao fell down, he saw that there seemed to be a village built on the mountain.

Guided by the red line, he accurately found Yang Yi's location, but there are still many people around him, so he can't go out rashly.Si Shaoliu purposely stayed farther away, and followed the direction to find him.

I didn't want to overestimate my strength, so I found Yang Yi with great difficulty after walking deep and shallow in the mountains and forests, stumbling here and scraping there.

Not really a good memory.Yang Yi only glanced at him, then quickly turned his eyes away, without asking why he came here, he just said to Jiang Caiting: "Take him back!"

"Yang Yang..."

He wanted to go forward, but was held back by Jiang Zeting: "Zhaozhao, let's go..."

"Yang Li. Let me ask you..."

"Take him away." Yang Yi didn't listen at all, and only asked Jiang Caiting to take him away.

Si Shaoliu glanced around, there were barren mountains and wild ridges, with luxuriant grass.He turned around without looking back.

It turned out that there was resentment and fire burning in my heart, and I didn't care about it, but it became cold again in an instant.

What is the reason?Whether it is that you are bored and don't want to listen, or that the situation is urgent and you don't have time to listen.At that time, he just didn't let him ask, so he rejected him.There is no use for any reason, if you miss it, you miss it.

Si Shaoliu chose to leave, so he didn't look back.

It was probably a burst of anger in my heart that really hurt people very much.Probably no matter what the reason is, it is also a fact to ignore it for three years.Left and right are nothing more than his own will and unwillingness, and left and right are just his own last struggle.No matter what, there is no other way.So be it.

Si Shaoliu originally wanted to go back by himself, and asked Jiang Zeting to go back and help Yang Yi.Jiang Zeting was unwilling no matter what, and he didn't know how Si Shaoliu got here, but he knew how precious Yang Yi was to Si Shaoliu.If you want him to send it back, then he must send it back to Peiping himself without a single hair.

Si Shaoliu couldn't resist him, so he agreed.

After Jiang Zeting sent him back to the Yang Mansion, he left in a hurry.Qu Wen is no longer in the Yang Mansion.

Si Shaoliu sorted out all his paintings and gave them to Eri.

Eli panicked and asked him what was wrong.

What's wrong.Nothing.Si Shaoliu just replied that he was not interested anymore, and he didn't want to paint in the future.

Originally, I wanted to burn it, but later I wanted Eli to like it, so I gave it to him.The same is invisible.

He also told Eli that it doesn’t matter if you sell other paintings and give them away, but it’s best to keep the portraits by yourself. He doesn’t want someone to point at him one day and shout that this so-and-so is exactly the same as the people in the paintings many years ago.

Eli agreed, but must give him money.The tone was rare and serious: "Friend, I don't know what you met. If you send me a painting, then I will return the gift. You must know that money is not everything in this world, but it can help you. I think giving cash is too tacky, I Keep it for you in the bank. This is what I want as a friend, just like your paintings."

Si Shaoliu accepted his kindness: "It's the same." He took the initiative to hug his friend, "Thank you, my friend."

After Eli left with a cart of paintings, Si Shaoliu took a look around his study and room.Suddenly, I felt that I had nothing to take away.He left a note for Uncle Zhong, took two changes of clothes and left.

Uncle Zhong didn't understand why he left suddenly.Si Shaoliu bid farewell to him, he just said to take care and said that he wanted to go to another world to have a look.

He went to Qingzhuyuan, the most ordinary courtyard house in the most ordinary alley in Beiping.It is the residence of Aunt Tian and Uncle Tian, ​​and now his parents and teachers are also there.When he came back, Aunt Tian greeted him very warmly. After Si Shaoliu saluted him one by one, he ran to the courtyard and knelt down.

This kneeling stunned all the elders in the room.Naturally, Aunt Tian and Uncle Tian lived the longest in the house.Aunt Tian is still graceful and luxurious in the mortal world, but she has always been good-natured, amiable, and treats the juniors with the gentleness of spring wind and rain.I have always loved Si Shaoliu.

Si Shaoliu knelt down, but before the others responded, she had already stepped forward to help him up: "What's the matter, take care, talk to Aunt Tian if you have something to say."

Si Shaoliu didn't give way, and knelt straight, with his thin layer of shirt stuck to his body by the wind, he spoke in a slightly friendly but cold voice: "The guilty son, Si Shaoliu, asked Aunt Tian for a whip. The crime is the unauthorized use of the law, and there are two techniques of "flying technique" and "leading by one line", and a total of sixty lashes are requested."

When the wind blows, the shadows of the trees dance, and needles drop can be heard in the courtyard for a while.

No rules no standards.In the past few years, it is not that the god has made up his mind, used magic techniques, and was beaten half to death by the green bamboo whip.

But there is absolutely no one who talked about the most basic technique of flying to find people, and without anyone knowing, came to Qingzhuyuan spontaneously to receive whipping.Is being a green bamboo whip a fool?

Si Shaoliu's bones are not good, and his physique is the worst among all the gods.If the sixty lashes were beaten mercilessly, his life would probably be lost.

But you said no.Look at the people in this courtyard, the Emperor of Heaven and the Empress of Heaven are used to turning a blind eye, but none of the other people are not stubborn and straightforward.Not to mention Si Yuanzhao was kneeling, it would be the same for anyone else.If you kneel down and plead guilty, you will be beaten.

But this is not a matter of saying that the child is disobedient and beat it up.

The skin is rotten with one whip, the flesh is rotten with two whips, and the bones are cracked with three whips.

The Green Bamboo Whip is fatal.

"Come on, come on, tell Aunt Tian why you used magic. Has anyone seen it?" Tian Yu asked.

Si Shaoliu replied: "With selfish intentions, he used magic tricks. No ordinary person has seen it, but Zhenjun Xuanzhai and his lieutenant should know. Aunt Tian, ​​you don't have to be merciful. Si Shaoliu made a mistake, and he will naturally be punished. No matter what the reason , Whether there is any influence, the rules are here. If you don’t punish me today, how will you convince the public in the future.”

He lowered his eyes, "Si Yuanzhao asks for sixty lashes."

The Emperor of Heaven didn't speak, he walked around Si Yuanzhao with a birdcage in his hand and went out.

Si Chen and Yuan Yang didn't speak, they just watched coldly.Qu Wen's hand holding the teacup was trembling, and he sighed and said, "Ma'am, let's fight. There is no rule."

Yuanyang answered: "Wake him up, he will have a long memory. Let him know where his mistakes are."

Sixty lashes, Si Shaoliu received it.

I can only thank Aunt Tian for her mercy.

When Si Shaoliu woke up, the wound on his back had been bandaged, and his clothes had been changed into clean ones.He was lying on the bed, not daring to move.I just felt that the bones all over my body were broken into dregs, and the flesh and blood hurt.

He gritted his teeth and endured it.

Qu Wen came in with the medicine, admired Si Shaoliu's miserable appearance for a moment, and sneered, "You know it hurts? Isn't Mr. Si very tough?"

Si Shaoliu is now afraid that the heavy breathing will increase the burden on his body and cause more pain, his face is pale, and he is angry: "Teacher, I did it, I will bear it, it should be taken for granted."

With a cold face, Qu Wen went to his bedside to feed him medicine, and Si Shaoliu sipped it.

Anyone who knows what Si Shaoliu did with his two spells can guess.Quwen is no exception.

He looked at the little apprentices he had raised with great difficulty. The only setback since he was a child was the little apprentices who had been beaten by him, and now they fell into the abyss.He is distressed.

Qu Wen said unforgivingly: "I know I was wrong? Then do you know what your biggest mistake is? Do you regret it? Do you know that mistakes can be corrected?"

The medicine given to Si Shaoliu was naturally good medicine, and it took a lot of strength for Si Shaoliu to drink half a bowl. He smiled with a pale face and pursed lips.

"It was my mistake to use the spell. Others... I don't know my mistakes, I don't regret it, and I don't change it."

"You..." Qu Wen felt that he was going to be pissed off by this suddenly rebellious little apprentice.

Before he could swear, he heard Si Shaoliu slowly say: "In this life, hundreds of years rush like white water. Until I met him, until I fell in love with him, I didn't know what heaven is like, such a hell. Taste all kinds of flavors, The ups and downs of my heart, now I think about it, but I still enjoy it. If I hadn’t met him, where would I be today, and where would I be able to appreciate all kinds of scenery.”

"Meeting him, no matter what, I don't regret it, I don't regret it, I never regret it. On the contrary, I'm very lucky. Fortunately... I have been to the heights of the sky, I know the coldness of hell, my heart has burned like a fire, and I am straight The bones finally come alive on their own."

"Live a lifetime, everything is like this, you have to go through twists and turns, and I'm just growing up once. It's just a road that must be passed."

He looked at Qu Wen, his eyes were like spring water, clear and clean.What's inside is probably the free and easy breeze blowing over the hills.

Si Shaoliu neither hated nor complained.

He smiled and said, "Teacher, I want to go. I want to go out for a walk by myself."

"No." A cold voice came from outside the door, not Qu Wen.

Yuanyang was dressed in men's clothes, and her shirt and trousers were black and white for no reason, with a cold chill.She stepped forward and said, "After you recover from your injury, you can follow us."

Who we are speaks for itself.

Si Shaoliu was silent.It was the same before.It has always been like this.Si Shaoliu's choice was never a choice, his parents made a single decision and drove him to another road.Whether he is willing or not, it is a cold and firm order.No need to discuss, no need for his willingness, his opinions and ideas are never dispensable.It is enough for Yuanyang and Sichen to feel good.

"No." It was the first time Si Shaoliu refused, and he felt free.He didn't want to be locked in a cage again.He has always understood that his cage is not Qu Zhai, Yang Mansion, or Green Bamboo Courtyard.

He was not free, because Si Shaoliu was never looked down upon, and he was covered in chains all over his body.You think they don't exist, but in fact, you are trapped and locked by them every day.

It is said that filial piety comes first.Parents are very kind, and Si Shaoliu has always been able to follow suit.To this day, he is suffering all over his body, and he really can't do what they want.He wants to live for himself, for himself once.At least they can't, at least they can't even love someone under their control.