[He is a teacher and he is a disciple.
"I never take anyone as a disciple," he said coldly.
The young man raised his head and looked straight at him.
He frowned.
The boy handed him something.
His pupils dilated.
Because he was entrusted by an old friend, he had no choice but to accept the young man.
From then on, we depended on each other.
[He is a teacher and he is a disciple.
The two of them broke into the so-called rivers and lakes, watched the blood stain the yellow sand, and watched them fight with swords.
The world is dark.
The boy was finally leaving him.
For so many years, the warm sun has always been with him.
He had made it a habit, and when the sun went away, only the cold was left around him.
No matter how much he didn't want to believe it, he could only admit that he was in love with him.
[He is a teacher and he is a disciple.
The master-disciple falling in love is treason and unethical love.
That night, drunk and in love, the young man who had grown up pinned him down.
"Wangzhi, I am your master!..." He said hurriedly. But the hand that resisted had no strength at all.
"Master, I'm sorry..."
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Before he fell asleep, he heard the unusually warm person next to him whispering in his ear: "I love you..."
He raised the corners of his lips and fell into a deep sleep.
That's enough.
As long as you are by my side it is enough.
So what if he's a man? So what if he is a master and a disciple?
For your sake, it's okay to go against the will of God!
All that is said is nonsense. Anyway, the story is about a disciple who eradicates his love rival in order to prevent his master from being eaten by others.