"Brother, when will you come back?"
Xiaozhu stood up and grabbed the sleeves of the boy in white lying beside him.
In a pair of beautiful dark eyes
It's all reluctance
…………
three years later
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"Senior brother, did that poisonous needle hurt you?"
Xiaozhu stood in the main hall worriedly
Looking at His Highness standing
Man in Tsing Yi
"Senior brother, I... I like you..." Xiaozhu lowered his head, blushed and stood nervously in front of the man in purple, talking drunkenly.
The next morning
"Brother, last night..."
"Xiaozhu, I will treat what happened last night as if it never happened. The relationship between you and me is still that of brothers and sisters." The man's face was cold and his tone was firm.
After understanding Xiaozhu's thoughts, he left.
After that, Xiaozhu never became as attached to him or clung to him as before.
Suddenly one day, the man didn't know which muscle was wrong, so he chased Xiaozhu without saying anything.
I also want to tell the whole spirit you sect, and even the whole world.
Xiaozhu felt that this man must be crazy, and I must not be infected.
He was packing his clothes to escape overnight. As soon as he stepped out of the room, he was hit by a man on his back.
He pressed against the door and complained aggrievedly, "Xiaozhu, did you know that besides clothes, what else did you forget to bring before you fled?"
Xiaozhu looked panicked and asked nervously, "What... What?"
The man's devilish smile showed up again
"I"