Year upside
Cold Master & Timid Disciple
HE
If you feel abused, don't doubt that it is abuse
Main plot:
Master, whether it is blooming like a brocade or crushed into dust, as long as it is you in the end, I will have no regrets, no hatred, and no tears.
Asu's world is too dark, with no light at all. His hope disappears in the dark night, like dust, being crushed and trampled by others. But Master seems to be different from others. He is like an oil lamp, illuminating his dusty hope.
If Asu is that tiny speck of dust, then Master is the light that illuminates him
Master, he didn't know that Asu had hid it from everyone and quelled all the filthy words about him in the world, but because of this, he was reviled and scorned by the world.
Everyone knows that he would rather wander up the river and commit all kinds of evil. His sword blade is covered with blood donations. He betrayed his family, deceived his teachers and destroyed his ancestors, and stepped on the heads of thousands of people. But who knew that he was the child who once trampled an ant to death and had to erect a monument and burn incense for it.
That day, Aniang sent me to Hanyue Pavilion. The master of the pavilion seemed to be on good terms with Aniang. Aniang asked him to take me in, and he agreed. Aniang left. Before she left, she hugged me with tears in her eyes and said sorry to me. I was still young at that time and didn't know why Aniang was crying or apologizing. I just smiled and watched Aniang's figure slowly go away from me. Her image in my memory also faded away. Later, I lived there. In this Hanyue Pavilion, the master of the pavilion handed me over to Elder Ye Xu for discipline. Elder Ye Xu was really strict and punished me to copy books every time I did something wrong. But I still liked him very much, maybe because he was good-looking. Every time he punished me, I would look at him and giggle, but he seemed to hate me. He never smiled at me or anyone else. He always gave people a cold feeling and made people afraid to approach him.
The arrogant master and the timid and inferior Asu are destined to miss out.
I can't remember how long it's been, but I just miss that coward's call to Master.
Intention: play~