Brother thinks I'm too silly, what should I do?

Fu Nanqiao stretched his waist and walked out of the barrier with Duan Qiche. When Chu Ningxi saw the two of them coming out, his eyes lit up, and he ran over bouncing.

A few leaves were stained on the little girl's skirt, and when she ran over, she looked like a star shaking off the ground. Fu Nanqiao stared at the green leaves and subconsciously thought of Luo Chen, and unconsciously raised the corners of her lips.

"Sister Duan, what are you eating today?"

Song Boyao followed behind, his eyes swept over Fu Nanqiao's hands where the aura still remained, and he smiled, "Yo, I really have grown a lot."

As soon as he made a sound, Fu Nanqiao's face darkened. In the past, he was regarded as a senior brother, and he really regarded him as a relative with a pleasant face. Now that he saw through his gentle and jealous face under his skin, he felt more and more disgusted.

Luo Chen wanted to keep his brotherhood for decades, he was also heartbroken, but the feeling of nausea was more real, and now he didn't want to have anything to do with him at all.

Fu Nanqiao gave a lukewarm hum.

However, Duan Qiche took his reaction into consideration. She gently tugged at Fu Nanqiao's ear, and said in a low voice, "Hate him?"

Fu Nanqiao was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect that the sentence of Mo Ruomu, who knew the son, was true, but it was just a slight reaction that could not be checked, which made his mother see the clue.

They walked all the way to the cafeteria, Duan Qiche didn't speak, he didn't know what was tormenting in the dark, Fu Nanqiao was not curious, and looked around for Luo Chen's shadow.

Chu Ningxi smiled, "Is the junior brother looking for the senior brother?"

Fu Nanqiao nodded honestly, "I haven't seen senior brother these days."

As soon as he finished speaking, a blue dress broke into his sight, three thousand blue hair tied up in a high ponytail, a few strands of hair stayed between his forehead, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome, and he said something to the disciple next to him, and smiled slightly. The two turned their heads to meet their gaze.

As soon as his eyelashes were closed, Luo Chen immediately looked away and went down the steps.

Chu Ningxi took him one step ahead, and greeted Luo Chen, "Brother, have you finished eating? Why don't you wait for Sister Duan to eat what she made?"

Luo Chen smiled slightly, "Brother is not hungry."

Before finishing speaking, Fu Nanqiao ran over and hugged his arm, "Brother, come and eat my master's cooking, it's delicious, I guarantee you like it."

Luo Chen, who was about to leave, was hugged by him, but he was really reluctant to take a step forward, and was dragged into the cafeteria by a strange coincidence.

Duan Qiche went into the back kitchen as soon as he entered the door, and Fu Nanqiao sat beside him and pestered him, "Brother, you don't know that I'm exhausted these days, my master is really too cruel, he won't give me a rest at all time……"

Listening to the chatter of the person next to him for a long time, he didn't feel annoyed. The person next to him was talking and laughing, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, showing a beautiful arc, Luo Chen suddenly felt that he was extremely cute.

Song Boyao poured a cup of tea for Chu Ningxi, and looked up at Fu Nanqiao, "Isn't it just worshiping a master, why are you so embarrassing?"

Hearing this, Fu Nanqiao's smile froze, and he couldn't bear the urge to reply, and suddenly his hands felt hot.

Luo Chen held his hand and stared straight at Song Boyao without looking at him, "I don't see where he's twitching."

Song Boyao froze for a moment, shut his mouth deflated, and clenched his fist slightly under the dark veil.

This was the first time that a senior brother had fought Song Boyao for him, Fu Nanqiao bent the corners of his eyes, and held Luo Chen's hand under the dark veil.

Half of Luo Chen's body froze, and he turned his head and pressed his eyebrows at him. The latter looked at him triumphantly, as if he hadn't seen it.

Luo Chen didn't dare to make too much movement to break away from him, and with a light twitch, Fu Nanqiao held him tightly, no matter how his eyes signaled him not to let go, Luo Chen gritted his teeth angrily, but a smirk flew up on his face uncontrollably. Group red cloud.

It was the first time Fu Nanqiao saw Luo Chen blushing, and couldn't help but take a closer look. Luo Chen was uncomfortable being watched by him, and whispered, "Stay away from me."

Fu Nanqiao didn't dare to play too much, so he smiled and let go of his hand.

The loosened hand was slightly red, and Luo Chen suddenly felt a sense of loss. Without waiting for him to think about it, Duan Qiche walked out of the back kitchen.

Duan Qiche took small, seemingly graceful steps, even though his face was covered with a little soot, it couldn't stop his flourishing beauty.

When the people next to him saw him coming out, they became very excited, "Master, Master, sit next to me quickly."

It was as if a piece of cotton was stuck in his heart, his breathing became a little dull, his eyelashes drooped slightly in his eye sockets, and the beauty lost a bit of color.

"Master, I miss you."

Duan Qiche sat next to him, her phoenix eyes curled up playfully, "You miss me when you leave me for a while?"

The words were extremely ambiguous, Chu Ningxi hung his chopsticks, his big watery eyes stared at the two of them motionlessly, and Luo Chen next to him was even more gloomy.

The two of them didn't seem to sense it. Seeing that her face was covered with dust, Fu Nanqiao reached out and wiped her with his sleeve.

"Click." The chopsticks in Chu Ningxi's mouth fell to the ground, her eyes were full of shock.

Song Boyao opened his mouth half-open in astonishment, "You..."

Fu Nanqiao realized that the two were just an ordinary master-student relationship in their eyes, coughed lightly, and picked up the chopsticks in embarrassment, "Quick... hurry up and eat."

Now that it was delicious, the few people didn't think too much about it, so they picked up their chopsticks and started eating.

"Bah—" Song Boyao grimaced, picked up the water next to him and gulped it down.

Duan Qiche pretended to be surprised, "What's wrong?"

Song Boyao drank for a long time before recovering, "Why is the rice so spicy?"

"The rice is spicy?" Chu Ningxi didn't believe it, "How can the rice be spicy without seasoning?"

"It's really spicy!" Song Boyao was a little anxious, "If you don't believe me, try it!"

Chu Ningxi took a sip, and she rolled her eyes because it was really spicy, "Ah, why is it so spicy?"

Duan Qiche said innocently, "Oh, maybe I accidentally poured chili oil into Boyao's rice, I'm all to blame, I'm so sorry~"

Duan Qiche's extremely aggrieved appearance under his beautiful face was really unsettling, Song Boyao shook his hand, and took a sip of water sullenly.

Fu Nanqiao suppressed a smile, approached Duan Qiche and whispered, "You did it on purpose?"

Duan Qiche raised his eyebrows at him proudly, "Master is not a person with clear distinctions, I will bully whoever you hate."

Fu Nanqiao's heart warmed, she really enjoyed the scene of being protected by her mother, she couldn't help laughing while eating.

Luo Chen looked at Fu Nanqiao and Duan Qiche who were whispering in their ears, and smiled at each other again. He was really blocked, and his jade face was clouded.

It rained again in the evening, Luo Chen tapped on the table again and again, his head was full of Fu Nanqiao's fear of thunder, he looked out the window, and there was no thunder after waiting for a long time , I was a little eager to use Yu Qi to strike a thunderbolt.

Luo Chen, who realized what he was thinking, poked his face fiercely with both hands - what happened to him recently, why did he always think of Fu Nanqiao inexplicably?

On the other side, Fu Nanqiao, who was lying leisurely on the head of her bed, sighed, "Mother, how old am I, I'm not afraid of thunder!"

Duan Qiche gave him a strange look, "But you were very afraid of thunder when you were a child, and when it thundered you kept crying, no matter how much A Niang can coax you well."

Fu Nanqiao choked, looking at Duan Qiche's disappointed expression, he couldn't bear it, "It's not that I'm not afraid, it's just that I'm not as afraid as I was when I was a child, and all these years when Auntie was away, it was my brother who protected me..."

Speaking of Senior Brother, there was a soft light in his obsidian eyes, and his cheeks were flushed.

Duan Qiche stretched out his hand and pinched his face, doting on his face, "Doesn't our Qiao Qiao like Mr. Luo Chen?"

Fu Nanqiao shyly covered her face, "Mother, go back to sleep, I'm sleepy!"

"Okay, okay." Duan Qiche stood up, covered the quilt up, and said in a warm voice, "I really grew up in a blink of an eye."

Duan Qiche lowered his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, he missed all these years.

She stared at this face, and through her eyes, she seemed to see the person she liked so much when she was young. The young man was full of vigor, and he held her in his arms, and once said that he would show her all over the world.

She sighed - she hadn't seen her for 20 years, and she really missed her a little bit.

"Senior brother, senior brother—"

Fu Nanqiao was wearing a white undershirt, revealing a graceful neck and clearly visible collarbone. Her eyes were full of spring water, and she was hugging his arm and calling his name.

Those hands began to reach into his clothes restlessly, Luo Chen swallowed, half of his body was numb, he slowly lifted Fu Nanqiao's chin, almost sunk into his eyes, "Little Junior Brother——"

"Brother, I like you—"

As if being teased by Mao Cao a little bit in his heart, Luo Chen panted heavily, couldn't help pulling Fu Nanqiao into his arms, feeling a little confused.

A muffled thunder sounded, and Luo Chen woke up from his sleep. For a moment, he couldn't tell the age, whether it was a dream or reality.

A drop of cold sweat dripped from the forehead to his hand along the corner of the jaw, the jade-white skin came into view, and the tingling feeling spread. Luo Chen slowly adjusted his breathing, and his mind began to regain clarity.

He stared at one place for a long time, and began to face up to his current mood.

When it was time for dinner, Chu Ningxi and Song Boyao squatted outside the barrier, waiting for Duan Qiche to come out.

There was a sound of dead branches being trampled, and Chu Ningxi turned her head when she heard the sound, "Brother, why are you here?"

Luo Chen's body froze, his eyes drifted a little, "Let me take a look..."

Chu Ningxi smiled, "Brother, do you think the food made by Sister Duan is delicious?"

Luo Chen nodded muffled.

Suddenly there was a loud noise, and even the enchantment was shaken. Luo Chen's heart tightened, he picked up a green leaf, turned it into a blade, and struck it. The enchantment was caused by the loud noise just now, and it was already vulnerable. Luo Chen Just a single green leaf broke up the barrier.

Fu Nanqiao was dressed in black with fluttering sleeves, a few stray strands of hair were dripping with sweat on his forehead, and his cloudy eyes returned to normal when he saw Luo Chen.

He broke into a smile, and his voice was hoarse and pale, "Why did you break up the barrier?"

Luo Chen felt a little distressed, and was about to step over to have a look at him, when Duan Qiche snatched him a step away and held him in his arms, "We are Qiao Qiao Yuanying!"

[The author has something to say: school is about to start, and there is no time to code words, crying T﹏T]