Ji Chuanyu traveled through time.
Dressed as a little beggar who was about to freeze to death, he was picked up by the extremely poor Taixu Sect and became his second disciple.
The sect is poor, the master is lazy, and the senior brother is homeless all year round. There is a boring gourd junior under him named Lu Shao, who has a cold face every day, like a little ice sculpture.
Ji Chuanyu was bored and teased him every day: "Master Lu, it's time to eat." "Master Lu, why are the tips of your ears red?"
Lu Shao didn't speak, but he would silently fill him with half a bowl of porridge, and would hand over a hot water bottle at night.
Later they grew up.
Lu Shao still didn't speak, but when Ji Chuanyu complained that he was tired, he would stop and wait, and casually mentioned that he would remember to buy delicious food.
Ji Chuanyu thought that life would go on like this.
Until one day, he opened his eyes and returned to modern times.
Rental house, catching up on manuscripts, cold coffee. Everything is like a dream. Fantasy?
Until late one night, a man in ancient costume appeared in front of him, with red eyes and a hoarse voice:
"Senior brother... I finally found you."
Ji Chuanyu was stunned.
"... What's your name?"
"Lu Shao. Following Shao's lead."
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Intention: I will find you no matter how far away I am
