[shooting eagle] teacher and wife

In the pavilion in the night, under the moonlight, the strong red clothes and the indifferent white clothes formed two distinct and distinct colors.They are on each side, facing each other, and will be divided into two areas by the pavilion that should only have one space.The curtain made of pearls and stones swayed in the wind and hit each other, making a crisp sound, which was especially clear in the silent night.

An ink-colored cloud drifted slowly across the sky, covering the originally faintly bright line of sight with shadows.

Even so, Lian Qing could still see the obvious sullenness on that face that was somewhat similar to Huang Yaoshi's, and for some reason, he thought of the young man who was sleeping soundly. He had such a disgusted and angry expression on his face.

"Do you think it's interesting to let his feelings cross the boundary between being a teacher and being a friend without knowing it?"

Huang Ziwei was right.He was indeed deliberately guiding the boy's feelings.

——It has been like this from the beginning.

On the surface, Huang Yaoshi got the key to unlock the shackles from his unraveling, but in fact, what the young man lacks is only time. He will always understand his true life values, but he just wakes him up when he is ignorant. Just to leave a special place in the boy's heart.

And after Xishan was attacked, if he was really thinking about Huang Yaoshi, he shouldn't have told him some top secrets about the underworld, so that the young man thought that he was the one being protected and the one in his master's heart. Important people, people you want to protect.

Even if the master and apprentice are close, they are not as close as he is in the physical body.

Touching and hugging, he knows the distance that should be kept in this era, but he does it again and again because of the teenager's disdain for the world.

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In addition, he also took advantage of the youthful arrogance to draw a dividing line between the two of them. The more he couldn't get it, the more he wanted to chase him, leading him to keep moving forward and walking towards him.

The traps step by step, under his careful layout, finally let the boy cross the emotional boundary.

He did all this very secretly, and Huang Yaoshi, who is as young as Huang Yaoshi, would never find out. I am afraid that only Huang Ziwei, who has a keen intuition, can detect the problem from the most subtle point. evil brother.

A few days ago, Huang Ziwei had hinted at Lian Qing, but the other party's behavior as usual made him unable to help but speak clearly.

"Didn't Mr. Huang already find a way to deal with it?"

Being able to reverse the subtle influence of half a year to another place in just a few tens of days, it has to be said that this person not only understands Huang Yaoshi's thoughts well, and is trusted by him, but also has means, scheming, and even Qing It doesn't work even if you don't accept it consciously.

But that's it.

Things like feelings are not dead things. If you want to have them, you can take them, and if you don’t want them, you can throw them away.It is alive, like a slow poison. It looks fine on the surface, but no one can predict when it will explode. Gradually, before people notice it, it has penetrated into the bone marrow and is difficult to remove.

"As for the reason why I did this, Mr. Huang is better not to know."

The white clothes fluttered in the night wind, drawing a round arc, like a dancing white butterfly.

Lian Qing looked at each other with a smile.

"—The person who knows more is often the one who dies the fastest."

As smart as you are, you should understand.

Almost instantly, Huang Ziwei felt a wave of malice attacking him fiercely, those cruel, bloodthirsty, and disgusting... seemed to gather all the most terrible negative emotions in the world.His face suddenly turned pale, his body staggered involuntarily, and he took two steps back.

What kind of dark past can make a person have so many and such complicated negative emotions?

Looking at the other party's faint smile and pure appearance, he felt that what he saw was actually a flower with a painted surface, which was no different from other ordinary flowers in appearance, but the roots stuck in the soil had long been Blackened with rot, dirty and disgusting.

Then in another split second, the malice suddenly dissipated.

It seemed that everything Huang Ziwei perceived just now was just an illusion caused by his own speculation.

But how could such a real and terrifying feeling be really an illusion?

"One day, you'll regret it."

Huang Ziwei straightened his body, stood like a pine, and said these firm words with a stern expression.

"There is a saying, you are right, I know what kind of person a pharmacist is."

"This child, even I am sure of what he will grow up to be like in the future, but there is one thing that I believe will never change - he will not easily forgive those who have hurt him, and he will eventually forgive anyone who owes him Ask the other party ten times and a hundred times to get it back."

So, one day, you will regret that you provoked the wrong person.

"Really?" Lian Qing Fangfo seemed to have heard something interesting, the ending sound rose slightly, revealing a wonderful joy, and the arc of his mouth deepened, "Actually, I am also looking forward to it. That day will come."

The red shirt followed the sneering host across the side of the young man in white as he walked away with a flick of his sleeves.

After that, Lian Qing stood alone in the pavilion, looking down at the moonlight falling on the ground outside the pavilion.

"Why did you deliberately guide Huang Yaoshi's feelings?"

"Is there anything stronger than love in this world?"

I don't remember which night, when Rong Yue was testing him, she said such a sentence.

And his answer was——

"Yes, of course there is. Hate, especially the hate that arises after loving. This kind of power is not so much powerful as it is terrifying."

—I don't think so.If there is love, then even the most intense hatred can be dissolved.

After hearing Rong Yue's rebuttal, he was very surprised at that time, because he didn't expect that after going through all kinds of troubles, she still retains the innocent and ridiculous thoughts like a girl.

The men and women in the love picture book can forgive all hatred because of love.But that's just a picture book.

"Since you think so, if there is an opportunity, let's make a bet. I will prove to you that not all actions can be forgiven, and hatred cannot be resolved by the love you speak of."

Some people can die because of love.

And more people will let others die because of love.

—Perhaps, this is the reason.

Taking someone else's most precious thing as a bet, is it really because of a word that was not a promise in the past?

If the woman named Rong Yue is still there, she will not believe it.

—You just want to lay a grave for yourself.

She would say so.

Two days later, Huang Chunjing took his wife to the place where he worked.

Three days later, Huang Ziwei and his wife set off for Kuaiji.

On the occasion of parting, Huang Ziwei presented four words to Lian Qing.

——It’s good to do it for yourself.

Lian Qing didn't take it seriously, but smiled back.

But he didn't fully understand the mystery in Huang Ziwei's words at that time.

Besides, that wise young man did one more thing.

He wrote a letter to Huang Yaoshi, throwing away all his previous efforts.

Since then, a third person's bargaining chip has been added to what Lian Qing thought was a bet with the dead.

On the wild road in the suburbs, the quaint carriage drove smoothly.

The bleak vegetation is filled with yellowing colors.

"Sanggong, what are you thinking, you are smiling so happily."

Shen Yun asked suspiciously.

Withdrawing his gaze from the outside, Huang Ziwei turned sideways and looked at his newly married wife.

Well-educated, gentle and graceful, she is a woman who is no better than a lady under orthodox education.

Up to this moment, he has not developed any love for her.However, he will work hard to make himself fall in love with the other party, even if he can't fall in love with her in his life, he will still treat her as his relatives and only wife.

No one can predict the future. Falling in love with someone may require guidance or careful calculation, but it may not require anything, so that people will sink unknowingly.In this world, there is no one who is sure to fall in love, but there is also no one who is sure not to love.

If love is compared to a war, Lian Qing is confident that he will be able to secure victory while watching the fire from the other side, then, if the fire burns himself, will he be able to retreat unscathed?

People are selfish, as much as they pay for others, they will hope that the other party will pay equal or more.Huang Yaoshi, whom Huang Ziwei was familiar with, was even more intense and paranoid on this point.He would never allow a person he loved to leave without leaving a single leaf behind.

Huang Ziwei thought about his previous worries, but they were actually superfluous.Even if he was hurt, his younger brother would not be the kind of person who would be willing to degenerate just because he was devastated, because he would only become stronger and more mature through the hurt.

And the last thing Lian Qing did was to teach Huang Yaoshi martial arts.

What kind of genius that young man is, Huang Ziwei has long discovered in the constant setbacks.

He learns everything very quickly, and it is easier to master and even master than ordinary people. Such an apprentice will definitely surpass his master.

In the arena that belongs to the people in the martial arts, the strong are respected.

At that time, their ending will definitely be affected by this.

"I'm regretting that I may not be able to see a wonderful show."

Huang Ziwei smiled, and held Shen Yun's hand while Shen Yun lowered her head shyly.

After he relaxed his mind and completely became a bystander, the bad roots he hadn't seen for a long time were at work again.

What kind of magnificent future will that unpredictable young man and his obsessive and possessive younger brother develop?Huang Ziwei was curious and unable to imagine.It's just that he may never have the chance to meet these two again in the future, so how can he not regret it?

Still, he's made his bet.

——No matter who wins or loses, Huang Yaoshi will never lose.

The author has something to say: Huang Ziwei has now left the stage——

The computer has a problem these two days, and today I took it to reinstall the system, what can I do to save you, my fifteen thousand words?