i don't like brother

The shadows of the trees whirled, and the wind slid by, bringing up a string of leaf waves.

The sun is high in the sky, the blue sky is thousands of miles away, and there is a table with a cup of sake and two wine glasses on the table.

When the fine wine is poured into the cup, the bitter aroma disperses, rushing into the nasal cavity, heart and lungs.

"This is my new good wine, don't give me face."

Senior Sister Qingxue did not dare to neglect the task assigned to her.

Before leaving, she gave herself a task to comfort Nan Song, how could she live up to the ardent expectations of her senior sister?

And pulling Han Nansong out to drink was the solution that Bai Lang, who was addicted to alcohol, came up with.

If Qingxue knew that she let Bai Lang watch Han Nansong carefully and was misinterpreted by him like this, Bai Lang's collection might suffer.

Knowing Bai Lang's true nature, Qingxue also knew what he would do if he asked him to persuade others, so she just let him look at Han Nansong, but unexpectedly he took the opportunity to pull him out to drink.

The head of the sect suffered a serious injury and retreated, and Han Nansong temporarily acted as the head of the sect, and made decisions on the affairs of the sect together with the elders. Over the years, he has handled things very well, but people have become more and more worrying for Qingxue and the others, especially for a period of time , taciturn and cold and sharp, his unconscious eyes scared several disciples.

In this way, it is completely normal for him to go back to the cave to guard Xiao Qin every day when he has nothing to do.

Fortunately, these symptoms gradually disappeared. Apart from being silent, Han Nansong had no other obvious problems. If it didn't improve, Qingxue might forcefully grab him to relax.

At that time, Qingxue snorted coldly, and said in her heart: Fortunately, you have adjusted yourself. If you don’t say it, don’t say it. Otherwise, even if I suppress you, I will force you to rest. It's good that the brother is normal when he leaves the customs.

Senior Brother Sect Leader and his precious apprentice are not ordinary people, Senior Brother Sect Leader performed very well when he came out of closed doors a few times, but Senior Brother didn't notice anything unusual.

Qingxue, a person who has not retreated, knows that his senior brother's precious apprentice is not like what he has shown in front of his senior brother, but he can't expose him.

After all, he did this to reassure Master Qingyu, so how could Qingxue worry Qingyu, who hadn't retreated properly because she was worried about Nanxiao's sect?

After everyone coaxed, deceived and forcibly forced Master Qingyu to retreat and was not allowed to come out until the injury was not fully recovered, Qingxue has been trying to cheer up Han Nansong, but has been unable to find a way.

Qingxue understood how much Xiao Qin's coma would affect Han Nansong, but Han Nansong's performance made Qingxue feel that things were not that simple. Xiao Qin's body and soul consciousness were not damaged. Everyone believed that he would wake up one day, Han Nansong shouldn't be so abnormal.

It's useless to guess too much, after all, Qingxue can only pay attention to Han Nansong's state at all times, even if he is leaving, he will not forget to find someone to watch him.

And Bai Lang, who was entrusted with this important task, felt that Qingxue entrusted him with this task because only his humorous self could take on this important task of letting his nephew open his heart and show his face again.

For this reason, Bai Lang deliberately took out the treasure that he had cherished for many years, "a cup of pouring". When he was drunk, he didn't have to think so much. Isn't everyone going to be crushed?

"How many cups would you like to drink with my uncle today? Just a few cups."

"Uncle Master,"

"Don't say you don't drink, just treat me as your uncle." Bai Lang stopped Han Nansong's words.

With Bai Lang's unremitting efforts, Han Nansong had no choice but to raise his wine glass and drink with Bai Lang.

"I don't know if Senior Sister's trip will go smoothly."

"It will." Han Nansong is sure.

Bai Lang looked at him, and smiled after a long time: "Yes, Senior Sister will definitely come back smoothly, and then we will be able to gather again to talk about the past hundred years."

The wine glasses collided, and the wine in the glasses was drank.

A glass of wine enters the throat, spicy and sweet, and the forest wind comes slowly, blowing the leaves and blowing the face.

The scenery here is still there, this world can still stand here legitimately, and you can still see these people, and the aura in the reincarnation realm is becoming more and more condensed, Xiao Qin should wake up, the law of the reincarnation mirror has already unfolded partly to him , if he is really still awake, then he will drag him back even if he pulls.

While thinking, most of the wine in the jug went away.

After a few glasses of fine wine, Bai Lang immersed himself in his own world, and began to drag Han Nansong to chatter, talking about everything, and suddenly Han Nansong heard Bai Lang say: "That man Qingyan, he is really unforgiving. It's going to explode, he wants to save face and suffer, he, hahahahahaha" Bai Lang drank down the full wine glass, the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't help it, he patted the table and laughed loudly.

"Look at his quick-tempered, sneering, sarcastic and swearing appearance at every turn. Wouldn't you think he liked a girl when he was young?"

Bai Lang was obviously drunk at this time, and he put his head close to Han Nansong who had been drinking one cup after another without speaking, and thought he whispered, "I'll tell you quietly, I've found this out after many years of inquiring, and I can't give it to Qing Yan, who has a bad temper, heard it, or he would have chased me and hit me."

"That girl was a disciple of a small sect. At that time, Qing Yan was still quite young. For some reason, she stayed in that sect and was regarded as a guest of honor. The girl he liked was just a young disciple, and she was often called by that sect. Some people in the door bully."

"When a normal person sees the girl he likes being bullied, the normal reaction is to stand up for the person he likes in anger and comfort him softly, right? Given his status as a guest at the time, it's hard to do that ?”

"But he doesn't. Those people don't dare to quarrel in front of distinguished guests. They often find that Qing Yan's figure will disperse. Qing Yan has never stood up for that girl. Every time after the people disperse, he glances at the girl and leaves. gone."

"I don't know, I thought he hated that girl, even those who were secretly dealt with by Qing Yan didn't know what was going on, who would have thought that he was trying to vent his anger on that girl." Bai Lang turned the wine glass around After a circle, the glass was full of fine wine, he played tricks for a while, shook the wine glass left and right and didn't speak.

Not long after, Han Nansong raised his head, which had been buried in drinking, and stared at Bai Lang.

Seeing that his goal was successfully achieved, Bai Lang wrapped the wine glass around in his hand, and said, "Anyway, I found out that Qing Yan didn't talk to the girl properly. If you say you can't talk, don't talk. Now Well, people don't want to talk to you anymore. Later, that girl became a Taoist couple with a person who was always by her side, and after Qing Yan heard the news, I don't know how devastated she was."

Having said that, Bai Lang clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction: "That man Qing Yan, who has the most unforgiving mouth and wants to save face, how can he catch up with the girl he likes?"

Although his words are suffocating, but it is also a sincere feeling for Qing Yan, it is a pity that his feelings withered before he even had time to start.

"If I had been there back then, I would have been able to guide him on how to pursue his heart. Maybe he would already have a Taoist companion by now."

Han Nansong looked up at him suspiciously.

"You do not believe?"

"Do not believe."

"You don't believe it? You don't believe it?! Your uncle and I are so personable, can you fascinate thousands of fairies?"

"It's not that I don't want to be a Taoist partner, and it's not that I can't find it. As long as I want to find it, isn't that a matter of incense? I'm not the same as Qing Yan, that tough-mouthed Zhu Gusheng."

Han Nansong said: "Uncle Qingyan is hard-spoken and soft-hearted, very good."

"What about me? Am I not good?" The drunk Bai Lang refused to admit defeat.

"It's also very good. Everyone in Nanxiaomen is very good."

Hearing this, Bai Lang was satisfied, and muttered again: "I think what you said is right, Qing Yan is still hard-spoken and soft-hearted...well, I can barely say that."

"It's really soft-hearted," Han Nansong smiled, but looked a little sad, "Too soft-hearted."

"It's not as serious as you said, at most it's a little soft-hearted."

"It's really soft-hearted."

Han Nansong held the wine glass, his long eyelashes drooping slightly, covering up the ups and downs in his eyes.

Even if it has been a lifetime, the vivid pictures are still unforgettable.

Ripples swayed in the cup, and his thoughts were in a trance.

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"is it you?"

"It is you."

"I knew you wouldn't let me down, didn't you?"

"I watched you grow up, how can I not know what you look like?"

"But why are you silent?"

"Why didn't you explain? They scolded you and you didn't speak up, and I scolded you, why didn't you speak up?"

"How nice of you to say something, how nice of you to say that it's not you?"

"Why don't you tell me?"

"Don't waste your efforts, don't you know if you saved me?"

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"Senior brother?" Chu Yun waved his hand, feeling very helpless. What did Senior Uncle Bai Lang do? He drank as much as he drank. Why did he let the senior brother stand alone in front of the gatekeeper's courtyard.

She didn't know that Han Nansong went to Elder Qingyan's mountain and turned around, only to see that he had been standing in front of the head of the sect for a long time. For some reason, Chu Yun suddenly felt that this scene was a bit like a wronged child waiting for his parents to comfort him , and then the parents touch their heads again.

Not to mention, except that the elder brother is not a kid who went home to act like a baby after being wronged, and the head of the sect is currently unable to come out, it really looks a bit like it.

Cough, don't think too much about it.Chu Yun forcibly suppressed his thoughts, and was about to continue speaking, when suddenly he saw a colorful light rising in the sky. She was startled, and Han Nansong was gone when she came to her senses.

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It's almost finished, yeah~