[A gentle gentleman, occasionally a sly little angel × a stern, taciturn, pure-hearted senior apprentice]
I was born into a scholarly family in the mortal world. One day, my master was traveling and saw me. He said I had a gift for cultivation, so he took me back to his sect.
At the sect, I met a very strange person. Everyone called him Senior Brother.
He wore shabby clothes covered in patches, and every day he had to go up the mountain and down to the river to find food. Once, I even saw him dig up grass from the ground and put it straight into his mouth.
He was always alone, holding a rather battered sword in his arms.
He must be so pitiful, I thought.
So I started saving some of my meals for him and secretly gave him a padded jacket for the winter.
But why does he look at me so confused?!
Pei Yuqing looks at the little trinket that has appeared on his table again and pretends not to hear the soft breathing outside the door.
He is simply a little puzzled. Does he really look that poor?
He touches his custom-made magical robe with a cold expression, then glances at his bulging storage ring. A long sword made of thousand-year cold iron glints beside him.
So, what exactly is the problem?
PS:
1. Ji Yan × Pei Yuqing. A dual-strong story with mutual top and bottom roles and mutual devotion, told in third person.
2. There may be heterosexual couples among the supporting or minor characters.
3. It definitely has a happy ending!
4. The author's writing skills are limited, so the protagonists may not be perfect people.
Thank you to every reader for reading. Sending love!
Theme: Living life with optimism
It's sweet, the writing is beautiful, I'm praising myself [Spread Flowers]
Hahahaha, the review is quite slow [Panda Head] Fortunately, I will stay up late 🐶 [Qing Xin] [Qing Xin]
I still haven't finished writing 3,000 words today. I feel like my hand speed has improved a lot. I'll give it a try when the new keyboard comes out on Saturday [Spread Flowers]
I feel like this is how people with low tear points write articles. When they think of what they want to write, they start crying after just a few words. Then they cry while writing, wiping away their tears while writing. After writing, they check for typos and cry again 😣 Every day, they think about super sweet things in their mind, so sweet that they almost faint. But as soon as I write, I am like, oh, oh, when will I be able to write about the sweetness of them 😣
I am very happy after reading this short article [Sanhua Cat Head] and looking forward to the teacher's new article
I actually chose it myself, I didn't expect it.
Hahaha, it turns out it was all a misunderstanding
Children are too cute, there are so many cute things
The author writes well [loving eyes] Come on
Hey, is it the cutie from another book 🍉