He said we are not related by blood

"I'm so hungry..."

Wen Tao lay prone on the pillow, his voice was weak.

Ye Jun sat by the bed and patted his head: "Hey, get up and take a shower, and take you out for a big meal."

Wen Tao raised his eyes and rolled his eyes at him: "I don't want to eat, I don't want to move."

Ye Jun couldn't help laughing, wrapped his fingers around the hair around his neck, hooked his fingers intentionally or unintentionally around his neck, and coaxed: "Okay, stop making trouble, you didn't eat breakfast, you'll be hungry later. "

Wen Tao turned his head away, ignoring him: "You know it too? Why didn't you say it just now!"

Ye Jun chuckled, but didn't speak.

Wen Tao ignored him, and lifted his upper body to get the phone, but the bedside table was too far away, so he couldn't reach it with short hands, so he raised his hand and poked Ye Jun's waist, "Mobile phone."

Ye Jun took half a step, took his mobile phone and handed it over, in exchange Wen Tao rolled his eyes: "Mine! Why do I need your mobile phone? Are you mentally retarded!"

Ye Jun obediently handed over his.

Wen Tao took the unlocker and wailed when he saw the time: "Fuck? It's two o'clock! I said why are you so hungry!" As he spoke, he swiped the page and clicked on Meituan: "I don't want to go out anymore, let's order takeaway."

Ye Jun frowned, sat next to him, lifted his mobile phone away with one hand, and put the other hand on his shoulder: "What takeaway, there is porridge at home, get up and eat."

"Huh?" Wen Tao turned over and lay on his side facing him, his tone was a bit surprised: "Is there food at home?"

Ye Jun smiled, "Well, I cooked it in the morning."

"You cooked it?" Wen Tao was even more surprised, he opened his mouth wide in disbelief: "Damn it! It's going to rain red? My brother actually cooks for me?!"

"..." Ye Jun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he raised his hand and patted his head in frustration: "It's just cooking, what's the matter? Those who don't know think how I abused you!"

"Don't you?" Wen Tao glared at him, confidently saying, "Just now whoever couldn't stop hugging wouldn't let me get up for dinner!"

Ye Jun: "..." Obviously you slept until 01:30 and didn't wake up!Blame me?

Wen Tao got up and was about to put on his shoes to wash up, but found that one shoe had been kicked to the bottom of the bed, so he nudged Ye Jun with his elbow, "Shoe."

"Huh?" Ye Jun looked at him, not knowing why.

Wen Tao pointed under the bed, "You kicked my shoe in."

"Oh." Ye Jun responded, and obediently bent down to pick it up, but suddenly his center of gravity was unsteady and he almost fell down: "Oh——"

"Damn it!" Wen Tao caught him in time and took him back to the bed, then he gave him a scared look: "What are you doing, sleepwalking in broad daylight!"

"Hiss..." Ye Jun ignored him, took a breath, raised his hand to support his waist, "tsk! I twisted my waist..."

"..."

Wen Tao was stunned for a second, then he was both angry and funny, "I'll go! Uncle Ye, are you a hundred years old, you can twist your waist even if you get out of bed and take a shoe!"

Ye Jun responded with hissing gasps.

Seeing his pain, Wen Tao seemed to be very serious, and couldn't help becoming worried again, "Very serious? Do you want to go to the hospital?" He put his hand on his waist and rubbed it gently.

"Hmm..." Ye Jun closed his eyes comfortably, and sighed softly: "No, just rub it again."

"..."

Wen Tao was stunned for a moment, and when he realized he laughed angrily, and patted him on the waist forcefully: "Ye Xiaojun, you are enough! I thought you were really hurt!"

"Hahaha..." Ye Jun succeeded in playing a prank, and immediately burst out laughing triumphantly.

Wen Tao was even more angry immediately, he threw himself on him, and raised his fist to threaten: "Are you laughing again? Believe it or not, I'll beat you and me!"

Ye Jun looked at him, suppressed a smile and made a serious face, then grabbed his waist while he was not paying attention, turned over and reversed his position to hold him back.

The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.

Wen Tao's face was reddish, and he didn't dare to look Ye Jun in the eyes, "Okay, I won't make trouble with you anymore, I'm almost starving to death."

Ye Jun didn't move, just looked into his eyes, and suddenly called him with extremely affectionate eyes: "Brother."

"……Um."

"I am so happy."

"...Well." Wen Tao's thoughts were scattered, and even the conversation was delayed by half a beat. After he reacted, he couldn't help but wondered: "Why are you happy?"

Ye Jun looked at him, suddenly fell silent; Wen Tao didn't speak, and looked into his eyes.

After a long time, Ye Jun smiled, with a childish look of satisfaction in his eyes: "Because you are here." Then he leaned down, buried his face in his arms, and sighed softly: "As long as you are by my side, I'm happy."

"..."

Wen Tao didn't expect him to say that, he was stunned for a moment, couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth, and gently circled him, "Fool."

Ye Jun froze for a moment, then hugged him tightly, as if trying to embed himself into his body.

Because his head was buried in Wen Tao's arms, Ye Jun's voice was a little muffled, but Wen Tao could still hear him clearly.

He said: "Brother, I feel like I'm dreaming—if it's a dream, I really hope I don't wake up for the rest of my life, so that I can be with you forever."

Wen Tao smiled, didn't say anything, just tightened his arms and hugged him tightly.

Fool, even if it is not a dream, it does not prevent us from being together for the rest of our lives.

Once upon a time, the moon was brighter than it is now, and the starry sky is not the starry sky that has been hidden by the brilliant lights.

In the depths of the rolling mountains, there is a thousand-year-old temple. Every day, there are bursts of Sanskrit sounds and bells ringing continuously.

Under the stupa, in the middle of the cold pool, a white lotus has been reincarnated several times, undefeated for a thousand years.And because of listening to the Buddha's words all day long, the swaying petals slowly exude a holy brilliance.

In the center of the cold pool, under heavy restrictions, a magic sword is sealed.The three-foot sword, with double-edged fronts, is quite heavy; the hilt is outlined with complex totems, the sword body is dark red, with two blood grooves in the center, and the whole body is shining with a charming and bloodthirsty light.

According to legend, this is the sword forged by the demon god himself, and the sword spirit in the sword is the reincarnation of the demon god.

According to legend, 3000 years ago, this sword and its master were all-powerful in the world of cultivating immortals, without encountering any opponents.

According to legend, it was because the sword master of the magic sword was killed by it that the immortal cultivators had the opportunity to seal it with the sacred lotus of ten thousand years.

……

However, now, the holy lotus has been bathing in the Sanskrit sound and Buddha light for thousands of years, giving birth to spiritual wisdom and turning into a Buddha child.

In the future, who else can suppress the magic sword and save all living beings from the misery?

"Saving all living beings in water and fire..."

Seeing Wen Tao typing that sentence, Ye Jun couldn't help but read it, and then complained with goosebumps all over his body: "No, Ye Tao, are your readers all middle school students? Why is the introduction so middle school?"

Wen Tao gave him a sideways look: "Shut up!" I don't want to hear what you say!

Ye Jun was stunned for a moment, and immediately threw away his integrity: "Ah! What a heroic Buddha! Although there are thousands of people, I will go... Such an aura is worthy of being the protagonist of my brother-this book is written, needless to say , will definitely make thousands of young girls unable to hold back their hearts, and seduce hundreds of millions of young people to the bright road of cultivating immortals and crossing tribulations!"

"..."

Wen Tao twitched the corners of his mouth, turned his face silently, and looked at him as if caring for mentally handicapped children.

Ye Jun received his contempt, and was immediately dissatisfied: "No, what kind of eyes do you have? I praised you, do you still have an opinion?"

"No," Wen Tao sighed, "Just as long as you're happy." After all, mentally handicapped children have a lot of fun, and their brain circuits are not something ordinary people like me can understand.

"Hehe." Ye Jun smirked twice, with his eyes conveying the generosity of "Forget it, I don't care as much as you".

But after a while, he couldn't help but leaned forward again, and asked, "Oh, your magic sword has been sealed for thousands of years, and it can finally see the light of day again. Do you think he will find a sword master to harm the world again? Are you going to seek revenge from Buddha?"

"Huh?" Wen Tao looked at him, not knowing why, "Is there a difference?"

Ye Jun gave him a contemptuous glance: "Nowadays it's popular to have some kind of monster appear to confuse a human being to take revenge on the society together, and then the protagonist turns out to beat the villain and hold a girl and sing all the way to become a god. It's so boring."

Wen Tao was silent for a while, and humbly asked for advice: "Then what's interesting?"

"This...you think, Demon Sword must be very angry after being suppressed for 1000 years. His only wish now is to suppress the Buddha, so don't write about the world, just directly harm him. "

"..." Wen Tao's eyes flashed, and then he suddenly smiled brightly: "Well, what you said makes sense. Then?"

Ye Jun didn't notice his strangeness at all, and continued to tease him with a smile: "Then... Then, um, let him become a wolf cub, and then be carried back by the Buddha who cares for all living beings, and slowly raised up, When you reach adulthood, you will incarnate as a human being on the full moon, and then eat the Buddha's child!"

"En." Wen Tao nodded, agreeing: "Yes, this story is very interesting. But..." He deliberately dragged the end of the sound, and then suddenly stood up and pressed Ye Jun on the bed: "Before writing, I think I should First fulfill my, only, one, heart, wish!"

"Fuck? Ye Xiaotao, you want to rebel!" Ye Jun was caught off guard by him, but he quickly reacted, and then turned back and pushed back.

Therefore, this story was not published in the end, because my father proved by practice that it is impossible to counter-press after being suppressed for 1000 years...

The author has something to say:

At the beginning, the beginning of this story is that the moon wolf transformed from the magic sword finally captured the heart of the Buddha through a series of stories such as protecting the master, showing off cuteness, and being loyal to the second class. In between, he turned his back on the Buddha, chose to leave the temple to travel the world of mortals, and then unfortunately died... Before dying, the Buddha said to Yuelang that if there is an afterlife, if he can meet him earlier than the Buddha, then we should be together Bar.

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