Ten Years After Tutu Seeks a Teacher

[Master-apprentice year | Two-way secret love | Daily sweet stories] Wen Yushu is an aboriginal resident of Feiwen, a lop-eared rabbit that became a spirit. When he reached adulthood, he was supposed to have a topsy-turvy drama with the master who raised him and live a happy life from then on. However, on the eve of adulthood, the website crashed! Hateful! Sky! Reason! What! Exist! Homeless, he was resettled in Qingshui River, the hometown of his master, and from then on he embarked on the journey to find his husband—oh no, to find his master. After ten years of separation, he recognized his own heart more clearly. The most important thing is that during this reunion, Wen Yushu discovered that the master seemed to have been in love with him for a long time. Then what kind of sour secret love is there! He attacked step by step, but accidentally learned that the master had inner demons, and he was the antidote. Ah, why don't you work harder? Happiness is just around the corner! But Master Lujiang, his moral character is too high, and Wen Yushu has been defeated repeatedly, so he gives up and gives up. It just so happens that I don't have much time left. When the puppy's end is approaching, he knows that he won't die at home. Since he can't help Master, at least he won't let Master worry. Wen Yushu left the school as a matter of course. When I was feeling confused due to illness, a figure suddenly appeared on the bedside. The man's eyes were full of love and he hugged him. Wen Yushu:? ? ? Hey, Master, have you gone crazy and collapsed? Reading guide: Long live the first love of master and apprentice ((??? Has anyone asked you? —————— —————————— "What's wrong with hating Master?" Is being saved for collection. [The year of master and apprentice, strong and strong] Ten years ago, the apprentice was framed and narrowly escaped death. When his life was hanging by a thread, he still dragged his broken body and rushed back to the master's door, just to ensure that his master was safe. That night of heavy rain. Across the door, the apprentice accidentally overheard the conversation between the master and others. Leng Ruobingshuang confirmed the accusation: "The evil disciple is stubborn by nature and deserves to die." He laughed to himself, turned around and walked into the pouring rain. It has been ten years since the master and apprentice reunited. The apprentice had developed a unique skill and went back to settle old accounts one by one. Standing in a pile of corpses, slowly wiping his hands, he happened to meet the master who had been in seclusion for many years. The man was as cold as ever, dressed in snow clothes, high up, as if he was standing in the clouds, and his pure white brocade boots felt stained even if they were stained by even a speck of dust. He hid in a dark corner and put down the hidden weapon in his hand. How should this person's account be settled? Compared to taking one's life. It seems that it would be more interesting to drag the glorious flower of the high mountains down from the altar and fall into the dust with him, trapped in filth and filth, struggling in the tug-of-war between worldly desires and identity. The apprentice put on his vest and returned to his master's door. Master, your evil disciple is coming back to repay you. - In the dim cave, the master was put in exquisite shackles. The apprentice took off his disguise, smiled charmingly, raised his hand and grabbed the master's chin, and forcefully poured in the acacia juice. The sharp edge of the dagger turned into a soft finger, caressing the master's eyebrows, cheeks, lips, and finally stopped at the most vulnerable and fatal throat. The apprentice frowned with an innocent look on his face, half complaining and half teasing: "Disciple has been thinking about Master these years. He often eats without taste and cannot sleep at night. I wonder if you miss me?" Intention: I hope there will be time to look back and grow old together with deep love