Brother, this showman

Feng Lianchen hugged Ye Wenqing's waist tightly, his tears could no longer be restrained, he choked up and said, "No, I'm not going anywhere. Brother, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong. You Don't want me!"

"But I really had no other way at that time, brother, I have no other way!"

Feng Lianchen broke down in tears, like a lamb thrown out on the grassland, anxious and confused and frightened.

"Relax." Ye Wenqing felt uncomfortable, but more tired and distressed.

Feng Lianchen thought about him everywhere, and he could even ignore his own life and death casually.The look of not caring at all made Ye Wenqing a little scared, this was only the first time, would there be a second and third time.

Feng Lianchen no longer suppressed his crying, and his strength in holding Ye Wenqing became heavier, and he kept shaking his head.

"I'll say it again, let go." Ye Wenqing poked open Feng Lianchen's fingers one by one with no expression on his face.

"Impossible! Impossible!" Feng Lianchen, relying on his appearance as a child, kept making a fuss, hugged Ye Wenqing tightly, and cried so loudly that he woke up other people who were sleeping soundly .

Xiao Er stood by the door sleepily, knocked on the door exhaustedly, and shouted in a dazed way: "Master."

Ye Wenqing also realized that their actions just now had affected others, felt a little sorry, and was about to get up to open the door to explain.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, he was hugged by Feng Lianchen and pushed back to his original position.

Ye Wenqing was exhausted for a while, facing Shang Feng Lianchen's wet eyes, full of fear and reluctance, like weeds growing wildly in his eyes, occasionally, infinite affection emerged from the grass, blowing into people's hearts.

"Senior brother, don't go." Feng Lianchen hoarsely said, eyes wet with tears again, looking at Ye Wenqing helplessly, as if he was biting the corner of his master's clothes and begging not to abandon his puppy with tears in his eyes.

"Senior brother is angry, just hit me, even if it kills me, I am willing."

"Get off!"

"My lord, can you open the door?" Xiao Er's voice continued, and it was clearer than before.

Ye Wenqing was too lazy to talk to Feng Lianchen, raised his fist and punched him in the chest a few times, and took the opportunity to stand up.Just as he started to walk towards the door, he felt his feet sinking, and the boy hugged his legs instead.

"I'm really sorry, I feel a little unwell, and I hope my little brother would like to apologize to everyone for me, and everyone's meal expenses will be included in the bill tomorrow morning." Ye Wenqing looked down at the rogue-like Feng Lianchen under his feet, and finally gave up. The only way to open the door was to shout to Xiao Er outside through the door.

Xiao Er still hesitated: "But..."

"I promise, I won't bother you any more." Ye Wenqing added.

Xiao Er was assured and left.

Ye Wenqing glanced at the sky outside the window, it was almost Yin time, and there was still a little time before dawn, but he didn't have any thoughts of sleeping right now.

What a crime!

Ye Wenqing stretched out his long arms, pulled a stool to one side and sat down, lit the candles again, and the gloomy room instantly lit up, even dispelling the coldness left between his brows.

Feng Lianchen did not know when he changed back to his original appearance, except for the familiar face, his temperament has changed drastically.

The hostility and sharpness that emerge from time to time between the brows are like beasts roaming the Cangshan Mountains, or falcons looking for food in the snowy fields.The whole body is lonely but hides the ghostly light, with infinite coldness, which makes people feel timid uncontrollably.

If Feng Lianchen hadn't kept calling his senior brother, Ye Wenqing would have thought without hesitation that the person in front of him just had a face similar to Feng Lianchen's.

What has Feng Lianchen experienced in the past year?

The cheekbones are so thin that the cheekbones are protruding, the chin is so pointed that it is almost like an awl, the eye sockets are slightly sunken, and the already slender neck seems to be a little thinner.Under the slightly open neckline, there is a light pink scar that runs along the collarbone and sinks into the placket.

Ye Wenqing stared at Feng Lianchen's ecstasy, his nose turned sour, and his heart ached, as if someone was constantly beating there with a hammer.

Neither of them spoke, just looked at each other quietly.

Until the earth-shattering screams like explosives outside the window blew up the silent night to pieces, crushing it bit by bit.

After careful identification, it was Zhen Xiangsi's voice!

Ye Wenqing was excited, and without hesitation pushed Feng Lianchen away at his feet, but he didn't want Feng Lianchen to react faster than him, grabbed him in his arms, and jumped out of the window.

"Change back quickly!"

After landing, Ye Wenqing broke free from Kaifeng Lianchen's embrace, squinted his eyes and looked at Zhen Xiangsi who was lying on the ground crying at the corner of the street in front of him.Just after running a few steps forward, Shu Er turned around again and shouted at Feng Lianchen who was following up.

Feng Lianchen paused, nodded, and changed back to Xiao Yezi's appearance.

When they were three steps away from Zhen Xiangsi, a masked man in black happened to appear from the other side, and met Ye Wenqing face to face, caught off guard, and their eyes met.

Ye Wenqing frowned, his eyes filled with probing and examining, this man in black felt a little familiar to him.

"Ye...Ye." Zhen Xiangsi was so frightened that he couldn't speak well, and couldn't close his mouth, saliva flowed down the corner of his mouth, his body was like shaking a sieve, and he shrank his head and kept moving back.

"Call grandpa if you have an accident." Ye Wenqing summoned Qingshuang, Jian pointed at the man in black, glanced at Zhen Xiangsi from the corner of the eye, "Don't take advantage of me, I don't have such a worthless grandson like you."

"Get out of the way." The exposed eyes of the man in black did not contain a trace of emotion, they were a little colder than the icy scum formed in three or nine days, and there was a cold murderous intent in the eyes looking at Zhen Xiangsi through Ye Wenqing .

With one hand behind his back, Ye Wenqing was about to signal to Feng Lianchen to take Zhen Xiangsi away, but the man in black slashed at him without a word.

Ye Wenqing held Qingshuang across his chest to block the falling sword of the man in black. The iron object rubbed against it violently, and sparks flew everywhere.

Ye Wenqing leaned back, and a powerful palm wind swept towards the shoulder of the man in black, raised his foot and kicked the man in black's calf fiercely, turned over and hit his chest with a palm.

The man in black clutched his chest and took a few steps back, staring at Ye Wenqing with a strange light in his eyes.

"Get out of the way!" The man in black said impatiently with strong anger rising from his brows, twisting the formula in his hand, kicking up a pile of sand and stones, turning into countless light blades, and approaching the door.

Zhen Xiangsi was not spared, holding his injured leg and crying loudly: "It hurts, it hurts! It hurts me to death!"

With a sweep of his sleeve, Ye Wenqing scattered all the light blades, raised his palm and cast a barrier, trapping himself and the man in black in it, turned his head and shouted at Feng Lianchen: "Feng, little bastard, hurry up!" Take people away!"

Feng Lianchen pursed his lips, looked at Ye Wenqing worriedly, picked up Zhen Xiangsi from the ground, turned around the corner of the street, found a hole, stuffed Zhen Xiangsi in, and threatened in a low voice: "If you don't want to die, you can do it!" I obediently shut up! Hide here!"

Zhen Xiangsi obviously felt that he was stuffed into a dog hole, the cramped space made his head stick tightly between his legs, and his hot breath burned his heart along the fabric, making his heart beat faster again.

"Okay, okay." Zhen Xiangsi struggled to make a sound.

Only then did Feng Lianchen turn back again with peace of mind, looked around, picked up a bamboo pole by the wall that was three times as tall as his current height, and poured some spiritual power into it, aggressive, yet funny He walked in the direction of Ye Wenqing.

Ye Wenqing kicked the man in black's sword far away, and raised his eyebrows proudly at him: "Brother, take off the mask and get to know each other, and make friends?"

The man in black retreated to a corner of the wall, panting heavily with his back against the wall, a dark look flashed in his eyes, he took a step back, jumped up, and was about to jump onto the roof, but unexpectedly, there was wind behind him, and he couldn't dodge in time, and there was a sudden blow on his back. received a heavy blow.

The man in black staggered and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he grabbed onto the beams under the eaves in time, huddled in a corner like a bat, and looked angrily at the bamboo pole hanging in the air.

When his eyes touched Feng Lianchen standing under the bamboo pole, his fingers holding on to the beam curled up slightly, the anger in his eyes miraculously dissipated like a whirling cloud, and the corners of his mouth hidden under the veil slowly lifted.

"Teacher." Feng Lianchen ran to Ye Wenqing's side, and changed his words as soon as he yelled a word, "Big Brother, are you alright?"

If in the past Ye Wenqing could feel at ease when Xiao Yezi called "big brother", but now that this person is Feng Lianchen, it always feels strange that this shout has something else.

Ye Wenqing replied vaguely: "Well, it's okay."

Feng Lianchen habitually stuffed his hand into Ye Wenqing's palm, carefully glanced at his expression, and calmly closed the distance between the two.

"Interesting, interesting." The man in black clapped his hands and smiled, "I won't play with you anymore."

As the man in black's voice fell, a white light flashed under the eaves, and there was no trace.

"Hey, why is it a magic talisman again?" Ye Wenqing sighed, a little envious and a little upset, "Why is no one giving me such a good thing? I can go wherever I want, much faster than Yujian Already!"

"Brother." Feng Lianchen called out weakly, his words flattering, and he looked at him almost flatteringly.

Ye Wenqing's scalp was numb from his gaze, and he immediately looked away, without hesitation, withdrew his hand, turned around and strode forward, asking as he walked, "Where is Zhen Xiangsi? I still have something to ask him."

Feng Lianchen stared blankly at Ye Wenqing's leaving figure, clasped his hands tightly, trying to grasp the lingering warmth that was slowly fading away in his palms, his eyes were stained with a bit of melancholy and desolation.

Seeing that Ye Wenqing's figure was about to turn the corner, he never looked back from the beginning to the end, and even the fluttering clothes were full of determination and alienation.

Feng Lianchen felt a dull pain in his heart, all kinds of sorrow and helplessness intertwined and lingered in his heart, which lasted for a long time.

Just as Ye Wenqing saw Zhen Xiangsi huddled in the dog hole in front, he heard a muffled sound behind him, and the sound of silk being broken was amplified infinitely in the silent night.

Ye Wenqing's heart skipped a beat, and she turned her head subconsciously, only to see that Feng Lianchen's feet were stuck in a narrow ditch on one side, and he fell there face-to-face, leaving only his dark head outside, falling headlong Like a radish.