Brother, this showman

"What?" Ye Wenqing almost suspected that he had heard it wrong, and scratched his ears involuntarily.

"I don't want to leave." Feng Lianchen looked away and repeated again, "This place is very good."

"It's good here?" Ye Wenqing looked around, looking past the bright red tree, the courtyard was filled with desolation.

"Are you joking?" Ye Wenqing said.

"Thank you, brother, for your kindness." Feng Lianchen said in a low voice.

Feng Lianchen's reticence made Ye Wenqing a little annoyed, so he directly pulled the stool and sat opposite Feng Lianchen, holding his shoulders with both hands, forcing him to look at himself.

"Did I hit you?" Ye Wenqing asked.

Feng Lianchen froze for a moment, then shook his head.

Ye Wenqing: "Then I scolded you?"

Feng Lianchen still shook his head.

Ye Wenqing took a deep breath: "Then you hate me?"

Feng Lianchen still shook his head.

The evil fire in Ye Wenqing's stomach rose up suddenly, and his tone of voice unconsciously raised: "Then you are looking for trouble for nothing?"

"No." Feng Lianchen said sullenly for a long while.

A gust of wind blew in at the right time, clearing Ye Wenqing's feverish mind. Seeing Feng Lianchen's thin lips tightly pursed, his ears turning red, and his hands on his knees clenched tightly, he looked at a loss. It looks a little... pitiful?

Ye Wenqing took a few deep breaths and told himself to be a loving senior brother for the sake of safety in the future.

"Then give me an appropriate reason." Ye Wenqing slowed down, "After all, I really want to take you away."

Ye Wenqing said this from the bottom of his heart, Huamanting is not a place to stay for a long time, there are mixed fish and dragons here, and there are everyone.

Feng Lianchen's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a trace of struggle flashed across his eyes.

"If you can't find any excuse, then I'll take you away now." After saying that, Ye Wenqing grabbed Feng Lianchen's wrist.

"Senior brother." Feng Lianchen called softly, meeting Ye Wenqing's gaze, "Why do you want to take me away now?"

Ye Wenqing was a little guilty, and coughed in a disguised way: "I want to treat you better." In this way, I might survive.

Feng Lianchen was slightly startled, then smiled: "Thank you, senior brother."

When Feng Lianchen smiled, he was like a spring flower that suddenly bloomed under the warm sun in March. There were water waves in his bright eyes, and the fragrance of flowers permeated the air.

This kid is so good looking.Ye Wenqing sighed sincerely, if he was a girl, she would probably chase after him and smash flowers and throw her handkerchiefs.

"I can't leave here." Feng Lianchen suppressed his smile and said seriously, "Because of senior brother."

"Because of me?" Ye Wenqing was quite surprised.

Feng Lianchen nodded.

"Could it be that I did something inhumane to you?" Ye Wenqing guessed.

Feng Lianchen shook his head again.

"Hey. After talking for a long time, you still haven't given a decent reason." Ye Wenqing was exhausted.

"Why don't you follow me back to my place for a few days to get used to it? Just stay for a few days and then come back?" Ye Wenqing's mind flashed, and he began to use devious tactics, "Anyway, brother, I was in that cave before. You have rescued me many times, no matter what you say, you have to thank me, don’t you think so? You just go to live with me for a few days, and consider it my repayment?”

Feng Lianchen's expression was a little loose.

Ye Wenqing struck while the iron was hot, pretending to be sad: "If you still refuse, I can only move here to eat and live with you."

"Don't." Feng Lianchen stopped him, "This place is not suitable for you."

"Then you can live at my place for a few days." Ye Wenqing said, "Choose one, and you can figure it out."

Feng Lianchen thought for a moment, then slowly loosened his frowning brows: "Okay."

"That's fine!" Ye Wenqing cheered secretly in her heart, but her face didn't show, "You pack up now and follow me."

Feng Lianchen couldn't resist Ye Wenqing, so he could only go back to the house to pack his things.

Ye Wenqing walked around the yard outside, looking around, wondering what he was looking at.

Finally, Ye Wenqing turned his eyes and turned around to look into the room.Then he stopped, tapped his toes, and jumped onto the roof.

The tiles on the roof are scattered, and there are even green grass growing, silently complaining about his own tragedy.

Ye Wenqing stretched out his foot and weighed it, the roof obviously sank with his movement and made a creaking sound.

Ye Wenqing was afraid that Feng Lianchen would notice something was wrong, so he immediately increased his strength, gathered the strength of his palms, and struck down with one palm.

There was only a bang, and the tiles fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

Ye Wenqing hurriedly jumped off the roof, rushed in with a face of horror, dragged Feng Lianchen, who was full of astonishment, and ran outside without any explanation.

Feng Lianchen was still holding the unpacked clothes in his hands, looking in astonishment at the broken tiles in the house and the wooden board hanging in mid-air and swaying from side to side.

"Junior brother, are you scared?" Ye Wenqing pretended to look at Feng Lianchen like this, and asked worriedly.

"It's okay." Feng Lianchen shook his head, and silently stuffed/put the clothes into the bag.

"I just said that the environment in this flower-filled garden is not good. Look, the roof will suddenly collapse." Ye Wenqing said, "Fortunately, I am here."

The movement in the courtyard alarmed some disciples outside, and they all stood around the gate of the courtyard, stretching their necks and looking around curiously.

"Senior Brother Wenqing, what's going on? Why is there such a big hole in the roof?"

"Yes, yes, do you want us to help?"

"You're not scared, are you?"

……

Everyone is chattering, you express your concern with each other.

"It's all right." Ye Wenqing waved his hand, "I'm all right, but I think it will take a lot of work for you to help repair the roof. I will go to Mr. Wen's place and talk about it myself."

While Ye Wenqing was talking to everyone, Feng Lianchen took out a large bundle of red ribbons from his sleeve, and hung them on the dead tree seriously, with extremely reverent brows.

Ye Wenqing dismissed the people surrounding the gate of the courtyard, turned his head and saw Feng Lianchen standing under the tree, quietly tying a red belt on the branch, and the breeze lifted his ink-like long hair and fluttering red hair. The tape is lingering and chasing, one red and one black, outlining a peaceful and harmonious picture.

Ye Wenqing stepped forward, grabbed the red ribbon from Feng Lianchen's hand, jumped up, and tied it to the top of the tree.

"Okay." Ye Wenqing returned to the ground again, admiring the red belt he was wearing with satisfaction.

"It's inappropriate." Feng Lianchen said.

"Huh?" Ye Wenqing paused, "Why is it wrong? You spend a lot of time tying them one by one."

"That's how you look sincere." Feng Lianchen said, "Each root carries my wishes."

"Wouldn't the big bundles be more effective when put together?" Ye Wenqing said narrowly, "It's okay, are you looking for marriage? How many daughters-in-law do you want after hanging so many? You are busy all by yourself. Are you coming?"

Feng Lianchen's face slowly turned red, he turned away embarrassedly, and said in a low voice, "No."

"All right, all right." Ye Wenqing smiled, "Anyway, no matter what, you have hung so many, Yuelao will definitely give you one, even if he doesn't give you one, I will give you one."

Feng Lianchen sighed helplessly, he was just praying for blessings.

In the end, Feng Lianchen couldn't tell the reason why he hung the red ribbon. Ye Wenqing believed that it was a marriage tree from the very beginning, and didn't give him a chance to explain, so he took people back to his residence.

The matter of Huamanting quickly spread to Qiongyuyuan. Wenyu was teasing the little cutie, and subconsciously looked at the slightly raised tiles on her roof. The cracks on it had grown over time. A layer of moss, even so, will burn the trace forever.

Wen Yu's eyebrows twitched, and she couldn't help laughing and cursing: "Little bastard, I'm used to this trick."

After Lu Yan found out about it, he said roughly the same thing as Wen Yu: "Is his technique of tearing down roofs really proficient?"

Feng Lianchen followed Ye Wenqing into the yard, and a familiar scene came into view.The thin osmanthus tree in memory has now grown into a towering tree, with light yellow dotted between the jade-like leaves, and a strong fragrance wafts from the nostrils.Looking up, the mottled scratches on the trunk can vaguely distinguish the pattern on it.

Two firewood-shaped people, one tall and one short, clasped their hands together.

No matter how prepared he was, the memory wrapped in the turbulent heat wave in his chest struck violently, still catching him by surprise.

Ye Wenqing walked in and found that he didn't hear Feng Lianchen's voice, so he couldn't help but look back, only to see him staring at the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in a daze.

Why is this kid so obsessed with trees?Ye Wenqing couldn't help wondering.

"Junior Brother." Ye Wenqing shouted, "Come in first and have a seat."

Feng Lianchen came back to his senses, blinked his eyes, tried to relieve the sudden sore eye sockets, and raised the corners of his mouth: "Okay."

Ye Wenqing first took Feng Lianchen to the room he lived in when he was a child. The inside had already been tidied up and the furnishings had not changed, exactly the same as before.

"Thank you, senior brother." Feng Lianchen had mixed feelings in his heart, he didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only keep thanking him.

"Hey." Ye Wenqing sighed, "Don't thank me any more, my ears are getting callused."

"You can live in peace of mind. As for Huamanting, it may take some time for your house to be repaired. Don't think about going back." Ye Wenqing said, "Live well, it's rare for us brothers and sisters to get together. Together, I couldn't take care of you when I was young, and now I just make up for it."

"This is what senior brother said." Feng Lianchen murmured with his heart trembling.

"Of course." Ye Wenqing nodded.

Feng Lianchen's eyes changed a little, his thin lips moved, and before he could speak, he was cut off by a hasty voice: "Senior Brother Wenqing, Senior Brother Yan asked you to go to the gate."

"But what happened?" Ye Wenqing raised his head in confusion.

"All the people at the foot of the mountain came here, saying that there are evil spirits at work." The disciple supported his knees panting, and said one after another, "There are a lot of people gathered in front of the door, Brother Yan can't handle it, please go and have a look." .”

"Okay, I'll go now." Ye Wenqing said.

"Me." Feng Lianchen was dragged out by Ye Wenqing as soon as Feng Lianchen said a word, "What's mine, mine, mine, go and have a look with me."