What to do if you are chased by old attackers every day [Quick Transmigration]

When Shu Xingmi and Han Xi helped Lin Nu's coffin to Shichun Pavilion, they were so emaciated.

Seeing Shu Xingmi's face, the gatekeeper wanted to close the door directly, but he saw the heavy wooden coffin behind them.

"Who is it?" The gatekeeper looked puzzled.

"It's the master of Caiqiu Hall, grandpa's younger brother, unfortunately passed away." Shu Xingmi replied: "Go back and report to grandpa."

After the grandfather knew about this, he really let the two of them in, and immediately started to help Lin Nu with the funeral.

Although the brothers of Caiqiu Hall were under house arrest in Shichun Pavilion, they did not receive any abuse. They had always felt guilty towards their grandfather Lin Ci, and they had no choice but to submit to their grandfather when they heard that their hall master had passed away.

In the main hall, Shu Xingmi knelt down and confessed to his grandfather: "Grandfather, that day I..."

"Needless to say." Grandpa shook his head.

"Stop being hypocritical," the young pavilion master said with a cold face, "Since you chose to go away with him, what are you doing now? You treat this place as an inn, so you can come and go whenever you want?"

"Grandfather Mingjian, I held him hostage that day, and he had to leave with me. I hope grandpa will forgive me." Han Xi knelt on the ground with Shu Xingmi, and he kowtowed three times to grandpa.

This was the second time he kowtowed to others, the first time was when he worshiped Lin Nu as his teacher.

Han Xi knew very well in his heart that it was only a matter of one word for a person like Grandpa to make him and Shu Xingmi separate, but it was only one word for him to let them live.

Knowing Han Xi's thoughts, Shu Xingmi followed him and kowtowed, keeping his posture to the minimum.

The grandfather saw the appearance of the two husband and wife singing, and he understood in his heart.

In the grandfather's heart, Shu Xingmi was like his child, who was brought up from a young age, and the love he got along with him day and night was there.

Grandpa has already lost his younger brother, and he doesn't want to lose Shu Xingmi because of the past.

If Shu Xingmi really wanted to attack him, he would have died a long time ago. He knew in his heart that this child had no bad intentions, but fell in love with the fifth master of Caiqiutang.

Is love a mistake?Grandpa came up with the answer after a little thought, and he didn't think it counted.

"Qingjun has been with me since I was a child, and I watched him grow up." Grandpa looked down at Shu Xingmi: "I know his character best. I have remembered how many crises he has blocked for me for so many years." I don't know, if we talk about the kindness of nurturing, I have already repaid it long ago. I am not the greedy person. I know how much he respects me." Grandpa turned his eyes slightly and looked at Han Xi: "Now, he Since I love you, if you don't treat him well and I find out, I won't be able to forgive you."

Although his face was fierce and his eyes were sharp, his words had already spared these two people.

Shu Xingmi and Han Xi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you grandfather for not killing me. I will definitely treat him well and never leave the white head. If I take this oath, I will die a bad death."

Han Xi kowtowed a few more times.

Shu Xingmi's throat choked, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything, so he had to kowtow with Han Xi.

"Okay, don't knock, get up." Grandpa raised his hands: "Will you stay in Shichun Pavilion in the future?"

"Ah? Stay here? Grandpa... this..." The young pavilion master stood up again when he heard this, and the grandpa glared at him: "Speak less and no one will treat you as dumb."

Shu Xingmi did not get up, but bowed to his grandfather again, saying: "Grandpa, I have one last wish, I hope Grandpa will come true."

Han Xi knew what Shu Xingmi wanted to say, and he said this wish in the teahouse that day.

"Tell me." Grandpa looked at him.

"I want to wash my hands with him and retire to the world."

Grandpa smiled. Even though he felt a lot of reluctance in his heart, he still wanted to let Shu Xingmi go.

"Have you made up your mind?" Grandpa asked, "You have to think about it."

"It's settled." Shu Xingmi glanced at Han Xi.

Grandpa looked at the two of them: "After leaving, what do you plan to do for a living?"

"I can embroider." Han Xi smiled shyly: "Embroidering some handkerchiefs, quilts, and clothes can still make a living. I'm quick, and I can embroider a lot in a day. I will definitely not let him go hungry."

"I can make sachets." Shu Xingmi did not lose the craft he learned in the second life: "Although I can't make a lot of money, I can make a living."

Grandfather nodded: "Okay, your first business, start with me, first make me a sachet, no matter what style, as long as it is auspicious, this is the deposit."

He took out 1000 taels of silver notes from his sleeve and handed them to the two.

After Lin Nu's burial, at the beginning of September, Shu Xingmi and Han Xi announced that they had washed their hands in the golden basin. With the testimony and approval of Shichun Pavilion's grandfather, they officially withdrew from the arena and never asked about affairs in the arena.

Han Xi has embroidered many things in his life. In the first half of his life, he embroidered many lives, and in the second half of his life, he embroidered many faces of Shu Xingmi.

He specially changed a box of embroidery needles, because he didn't want to embroider Shu Xingmi's face with bloody needles.

Shu Xingmi always thought that they would have retribution, but the two loved each other hand in hand and lived until they were more than 70 years old before passing away.

After Han Xi passed away, Shu Xingmi also died of fasting. He took away the profile portrait that Han Xi embroidered for him when they first met. Doubtful, don't he and Han Xi really need to pay for the sins of the first half of their lives?

They got no retribution at all.

Just when Shu Xingmi was wondering, a message came from his mind.

System: "[-] hope points have been obtained, the host does not need to be confused, it is not that the time has not come, the host's retribution will be in the next life, and Mr. Pei's retribution will be in the next life."

Shu Xingmi suddenly realized that the next life will be the tenth. Could it be that Pei Yu's terminal illness is the retribution of being a killer in this life?

"...What kind of retribution will I get?" Shu Xingmi was anxious: "Isn't it going to be a eunuch?"

He has a deep psychological shadow on the eunuch.

"No, it's a shortened life. In the next life, the host and Mr. Pei grew up as neighbors. They went to the same elementary school, junior high school, high school, and were admitted to the same university. It's a pity that the two have always been more than friends and less than lovers. The host has a crush on Mr. Pei, but Mr. Pei has homophobia and has always regarded the host as his best friend. He has never thought of crossing the boundaries of friendship, but in fact Mr. Pei is a deep closet. He also has a good impression of the host, but he has been suppressing it. , refused to admit my inner feelings..."

Shu Xingmi thought to himself, this life is still alive and well.

Is homophobic closet okay?

"What happened after that? How tragic?"

"The host unfortunately suffered a plane crash in his third year of junior high school. He was only 21 years old. This is life-saving, repaying the debts he owed in his previous life."

"I understand, let's send it."

Shu Xingmi firmly remembered that in his junior year, he must never take a plane to avoid robbery.

When he opened his eyes again, he was standing in front of the lockers on the second floor of the teaching building. There were various stickers on the lockers, and various dolls and pendants hanging on the locks. There were college students and professors coming and going all around him. youthful vigor.

Now it is the first half of the sophomore year, and Shu Xingmi came to the locker to find Pei Yu—his name in this life is Nanyu, and he was invited to come over for dinner on weekends. They have been friends since childhood, Shu Xing Mi's parents are very fond of Nanyu and often invite him to dinner.

Shu Xingmi searched for a familiar face in the crowd, and within half a minute, he found it. Nan Yu just came out of the classroom, holding books and folders. He was much taller than Shu Xingmi, wearing a pure white thin sweater And pure black trousers, clean.

Just as Shu Xingmi was about to walk to Nan Yu, he was blocked by a pink figure.

"Senior, why are you here? It's easy for me to find." Song Xuemei smiled cleverly, with her hands behind her back, she was wearing a watermelon pink long jacket, which looked particularly eye-catching.

"En?" Shu Xingmi's eyes still stayed on Nan Yu, and it took a while before they fell on Song Xuemei's face.

Song Xuemei blinked dissatisfiedly: "Today is Valentine's Day, there must be many people confessing to the senior...?"

Shu Xingmi raised his eyes and thought about it, it seems that two or three girls sent him love letters in the morning, but he returned them all.

At the freshman’s cultural evening, Shu Xingmi sang "Night Shanghai" on stage in women's clothing. Since then, she has been named the "Flower" of the music performance department. Almost all boys think that boys who are more beautiful than girls are not liked by girls. Yes, but they were totally wrong. Since then, Shu Xingmi's peach blossoms have blossomed, and it is always spring all year round. No matter where he goes, he is followed by envious eyes.

"You won't also...?" Shu Xingmi turned his head slightly, and looked at the things Song Xuemei hid behind her back.

Song Xuemei took out a bunch of bright red paper roses that she folded by herself, and a small bag of heart-shaped chocolates that she made by herself. Her eyes were as innocent as a deer, and two red clouds appeared on her cheeks: "Senior, I like you!"

Immediately, Shu Xingmi received gazes from all directions, several people were already watching, waiting to see the result.

Being confessed in public again, although he has experienced it many times, he still feels a little embarrassed.

At this time, Nanyu walked to the locker, took out the key from the bag, opened the door, put a stack of thick notes in, and looked in Shu Xingmi's direction at the same time.

What a welcome.

Shu Xingmi made eye contact with him, and Nanyu nodded as a greeting, then he closed the cabinet door and left without saying a word.

Nanyu and Shu Xingmi have completely opposite temperaments. He is very introverted and has a little social phobia. He usually hates being noticed, and his biggest wish is to be invisible and transparent.

"I'm sorry," Shu Xingmi didn't pick up the roses and chocolates: "I already have someone I like."

"...Is that so..." Xuemei Song leaned against the locker to lose her temper, and her friend immediately came to comfort her.

Seeing Nan Yu leave, Shu Xingmi hurriedly chased him into the corridor, followed Nan Yu's pace, and said with a smile, "Come to my house for dinner this weekend?"

Nanyu looked at Shu Xingmi, and found that he didn't hold roses or chocolates in his hands, guessing that he probably rejected the girl's confession, thinking about it, he felt a little relieved.

However, what do you care about this?Nanyu couldn't help being a little troubled.

He is so popular, he will have a girlfriend sooner or later, thinking of this, a trace of loneliness crept into Nan Yu's heart.