[Welcome to pre-collection]
Si Kou likes his senior brother Chi Houling, the top disciple of Jiange who is as gentle as the wind and as bright as the moon.
She liked him so much that she only looked at him during the sword-discussing meeting; she made sure to sit with him during morning homework; outside the sword-training pavilion, she waited from sunset to moonrise just to give him a bowl of spiritual soup.
Even if the other person is always indifferent and distant, she still enjoys it.
Until Xizuo sneaked into the sect, the You clan learned the news and besieged the sword pavilion, and all the elders and disciples responded one after another——
When the back mountain fell, only Chi Houling's sword broke through the layers of miasma and held Si Kou's hand in the chaos.
The young man's voice was still cold: "It's not safe here."
Si Kou blinked: "Senior brother, are you afraid that something will happen to me?"
She smiled: "But I am the craftsman."
Chi Houling said lightly: "I know."
Si Kou was surprised: "When I said I liked you, it was all lies."
Chi Houling glanced coolly: "I know."
Si Kou's face showed a smile: "I will leave with the You clan immediately, senior brother, there is no need to send him off."
Chi Houling cut off her messenger slip with one sword and pinched her chin with his long fingers.
He sneered closely: "I know."
*A story [I know everything but I just can't control it]
*Si Kou is a little lunatic, not stupid in any way.
*Fantasy, not immortality
Intention: Continuous self-improvement, optimism
