The Scum Villain’s Self-Saving System

Chapter 74 Arrive as promised (1/2)

Shen Jiu held his head and said nothing.

Seeing that he was wilting, Master Qiu used less force and said earnestly: "Be good and be honest and do your duty. What's wrong with that? You are already fifteen years old, and you are not young. You are about to start a family. You have missed it a long time ago." If you don’t have the best time to practice, what can you achieve? If you just follow it in a daze, people may not want you.”

Seeking death, simply seeking death!

The original thing that he cared about most in his life was his cultivation. He couldn't tolerate anyone being better than him, and he couldn't tolerate even a bad word from others. Otherwise, he wouldn't have become madly jealous of Luo Binghe.

How dare this guy directly say that he has no future!

Shen Jiu suddenly turned his arm, grabbed the ink stand on the desk, and threw it towards Master Qiu.

From this angle, it looked like it was hitting Shen Qingqiu, so he subconsciously ducked to the side.

Of course, the ink stand couldn't hit him, nor could it hit Master Qiu, but the latter was hit by black ink spots, and a finely embroidered robe was ruined.

Master Qiu's face immediately fell, and he scolded: "My sister likes you. That's the blessing you have earned over many lifetimes! It's not our family. You are still pretending to be a beggar on the street and cheating to make a living. Now you don't have to worry about food and clothing." You can still read and write, but you look like a dog. Who gave these to you?" He slapped Shen Jiu's head on the ground: "Not grateful at all."

Shen Jiu seemed to be risking his life and said viciously: "I am a human being. You are a beast!"

remarkably brave!

Master Qiu threw him against the wall with one palm and cursed: "I thought you had really improved in the past few years, but it turns out that the mud still can't hold up the wall!"

There was a sword hanging on the white wall, which was knocked to the ground by Shen Jiuyi. Shen Jiu sat down on the wall and touched the hilt of the sword. In desperation, he pulled it out, holding it with trembling hands, and pointed it at Master Qiu, whose eyes were bloodshot.

The latter didn't believe that he dared to take action. He pointed at him and said, "You are quite angry. Are your bones itching again?"

Seeing him take a few steps closer, Shen Jiu was so frightened that he shouted, "Don't come here!"

Master Qiu said: "You are worthless! You..."

After the word "you", he was speechless.

Slowly lowering his head, the sword stabbed directly into his stomach.

Master Qiu looked in disbelief, and Shen Jiu suddenly pulled out his sword.

Shen Qingqiu looked so sour at the side...

Damn, damn, damn, murder live!

The situation changed in an instant, and without even saying a few words, the tragedy happened!

Shen Jiu was dumbfounded. Master Qiu covered his lower abdomen with one hand, grabbed the sword aggressively, kicked him down, and shouted: "Come here!"

Shen Jiu rushed towards him and strangled his neck. During the struggle and tearing, several servants broke in. When they saw this scene in the study, they started to shout loudly. Shen Jiu was panicked and frightened. He made some unknown moves, and the sword in Master Qiu's hand suddenly flew out, and several servants were pierced through their bodies.

Turning his head again, Master Qiu staggered towards him. His scarlet hands seemed to be grabbing his hair. Shen Jiu thrust out his sword again, this time piercing his lungs.

Then, one sword after another, with all his strength, Shen Jiu stabbed harder and harder, and the expression on his face became more ferocious. He stabbed more than fifty swords in a row, until the corpse's face and vital parts were all bloody, and he stopped panting.

This was probably Shen Jiu's first time killing someone, and it was also his first time using his own spiritual power to kill someone.

Shen Qingqiu witnessed the whole process and was shocked.

So cruel for the first time!

He stared at the corpses in the room for a long time, then suddenly woke up, dropped his sword with a clang, and walked around the study. However, he was confused for a while and calmed down very quickly.

The entire mood change took less than a minute. This psychological quality made Shen Qingqiu fall to his knees again.

Shen Jiu steadied his figure and tentatively hooked his fingers. The shocking sword stained with blood slowly rose from the ground.

Seeing the sharp sword flying in front of him, Shen Jiu's face bloomed with strange excitement, and he held it firmly!

He shook the sword's edge and stepped out of the study with the murder weapon in hand. Shen Qingqiu only stood for a while, and a message came from the system: [Warm reminder: Please lock the hole filling target. It is recommended that the distance be no more than 10 meters to ensure complete plot collection! 】

It turns out that if you don’t keep up with the goal of filling holes, you will lose points? Shen Qingqiu followed closely behind, not daring to miss a step. Just as Shen Jiu turned a corner, he bumped into two tall and round servants. He waved his arm, and cold light flashed across the side, and the two fat and oily necks were wiped together, and the blood was like a fountain.

Shen Jiu killed almost everyone he saw, and the more he killed, the more enthusiastic he became, and the sinister smile on his lips became more and more intense. The screams continued all the way, and more than ten people were killed neatly and neatly. Shen Qingqiu was watching with fear, when suddenly a scream came from behind.

Qiu Haitang stood at the end of the corridor, staring blankly. Shen Jiu was covered in blood, like a living ghost, and was pulling the sword out of the neck of a servant.

Qiu Haitang's bright face twitched a few times, her eyes rolled, and she lay in a pool of blood.

It seems that this girl has always had a body that is prone to fainting at critical moments!

Perhaps because he saw Qiu Haitang, Shen Jiu calmed down a little, and Shen Jiu's hand holding the sword lowered. He pondered for a moment and walked towards the kitchen.

Shen Qingqiu noticed that he only killed men and never killed a woman. The gender distinction was clear and his tendency to hate was very obvious. The maid and servant girl were hiding in the corner of the kitchen and did not dare to come out, and he did not go out of his way to silence them.

Soon after, a fire started. The black clouds in the night sky above Qiu Mansion were reflected red like purgatory magma.

Shen Jiu dragged Qiu Haitang's body to a bush outside, and a person appeared silently behind him. He looked back, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Senior."

This "senior" must be the master who opened an altar in the city to test spirits and made Shen Jiu become distraught.

The other party Jie Jie said: "Won't you kill them all?"

Shen Jiu was silent for a moment and said, "The person I want to kill is already dead."

The man said: "Actually, what your brother said is quite good. Although your talent is good, you have missed the best age for cultivation and your bones have been damaged. You should be able to achieve some achievements in the future, but if you want to be more Going up a level, really reaching the top, is impossible.”

Since this man heard what Master Qiu said, it means that he has seen this tragedy from beginning to end. But he had no intention of intervening, and instead stood by and watched. It seems that this "senior" is not a gentle character. If Shen Jiu really left with him, he probably wouldn't be able to take the Yangguan Avenue.

Having said that, Shen Qingqiu originally thought that being able to form pills for more than ten years would be enough strength. Why, it turns out that his body's aptitudes could have been even better!

Shen Jiu said coldly: "That beast is not my brother. Now that things have happened, do I have any other way to go?"

The man sighed and said with regret: "If it had been a few years earlier, it would have been very different..."

The veins on the back of Shen Jiu's sword-holding hand were bulging.

The man turned around and saw Shen Jiu still standing at the door of Qiu Mansion, and asked, "Still not leaving? Who are you waiting for?"

This "Who are you waiting for?" should be just a casual rhetorical question and urging.

Shen Jiu looked back at the flames of Qiu Mansion, and his pupils seemed to be burning.

The surviving Qiu family servants rushed out of the house. Amidst the cries and howls, only his pale figure stood in front of the gate, with the red and yellow flames on his body dancing in and out.

The fire in Qiu Mansion grew stronger and stronger, Liang Yu collapsed, and Shen Jiu's face, which was covered with soot, seemed to have been washed away with a light trace.

He threw the sword hard into a sea of fire and turned around.

"No wait."

Shen Qingqiu knew it.

The young man who promised to come back to save him did not come back as expected.

Isn’t this a matter of course!

This is a flag! Promises like "I will definitely come back" and "I will be back soon" are all proper flags!

The person who said this will never be seen again!

Especially these two children are too beautiful and naive.

Become apprentices one by one, surely one of them will be willing to accept you? Totally wrong!

Even if he succeeds in his apprenticeship, after a few years, he has really accomplished something in his studies, has seen a wider world, and has more things to worry about, he may not be willing to come back to find his childhood playmates.

Coupled with the unforeseen circumstances and the possibility of various disasters, the probability that this young man can really come back to rescue Shen Jiu is less than 5%.

However, after filling in the hole to this extent, Shen Qingqiu finally understood the meaning of what Xiangtian said.

No wonder he just cut the settings and changed "Shen Qingqiu" into a facial-looking bitch character.

It's really written according to the original setting. This type of role is absolutely thankless!

You call him a scumbag, but he is pitiful; you think he is pitiful, and he is really cruel. Characters who are scumbag and miserable are often a feast for pinching.

Qiu Haitang is even more innocent. Deep love, deep hatred. She did nothing wrong in the whole thing, but hatred turned an innocent girl into a woman who was full of pains and hatred. Death in the Holy Tomb is even more unjust. The ending is not as happy as the original Stallion novel.

It would have been nice if I could have given her a hand.

Shen Qingqiu was sighing when the screen suddenly flashed like black and white snowflakes like an old TV set. The scenes and faces were horribly distorted, and the voices sounded like alien languages.

System prompt: [Memory is incomplete, data integrity is lost by 5%; data integrity is lost by 7%; data integrity is lost by 9%...]

The memory gap continues to expand!

The percentage loss value was getting higher and higher. Shen Qingqiu furiously took pictures of the system prompt box, just like he would "repair" TVs for others when he was a child. While taking pictures, he shouted: "FM! AM! Specialized in treating poor signals and poor contacts!"

After dozens of slaps, it actually worked wonders. When the data integrity was lost to 10%, the notification sound finally stopped abruptly.

The snowflakes in the picture suddenly disappeared and turned clear.

Shen Qingqiu breathed a sigh of relief, stopped his hand, and backed away. Before he could stand still, his eyes widened.

A few steps in front of him, squatting was a small boy.

There were a few gray marks on his white face, a Jade Guanyin hung by a red string around his neck, a small rag package tied to his back, and he was seriously digging a hole on the ground...

Shen Qingqiu blurted out: "Luo Binghe?"

Xiao Luo Binghe didn't hear it and kept working hard to dig holes and fill them with soil.

Looking around, in an open valley, hundreds of people of all ages and genders were all working hard... digging holes.

An idea flashed in Shen Qingqiu's mind and he looked up.

Sure enough, above the valley, there was a steep rock with two people standing on it.

One person was dressed in dark black and had a calm demeanor, looking intently at the hundreds of people in the valley below. Another man has a long sword hanging on his waist, and a few fingers slowly turn the folding fan between his fingers. His green shirt is like green water, ripples in the wind. He raised his head at a subtle angle, turned his eyes downward, and looked at the ants below with a look of disdain.

It was Yue Qingyuan and "Shen Qingqiu".

This was the scene of the mountain trial for Luo Binghe when he became a disciple of the Cangqiong Mountain Sect.

Yes, you read that right, the test question is to dig a hole!

Although Xiangtian Masturbation has explained in many paragraphs and the author's digressions, digging a hole is not just about digging a hole, but through seemingly simple movements, it tests the endurance, speed, perseverance, spiritual power operation method of the digger, and even Character, etc., but Shen Qingqiu didn't remember a single reason.

In his heart, no matter how many explanations are given, it is just digging a hole!

At this time, Shen Jiu should have already taken the position of the leader of Qingjing Peak.

The rules of the Cangqiong Mountain Sect are like this. The masters of the Twelve Peaks advance and retreat together, take over together, and retire together when they abdicate. They huddle together when holding ceremonies, and they stay in groups when they retire. Even during his tenure, if any peak leader unfortunately dies, his position will only be vacated.

During the five years when Shen Qingqiu faked his death and escaped, the position at the top of Qingjing Peak was empty. Therefore, there will be no situation where peak masters of different generations work together.

Although it may be more troublesome under special circumstances, the advantage is that there is no generation gap, and the cohesion and emotional connection between the peak leaders are particularly strong.

Thinking of this, Shen Qingqiu couldn't help but jump to another rule.

After the peak masters in the past generations confirmed their chief disciples, they would rename the disciples according to their generation to show their different identities. There are so many names for "Qing×" in the world, but Shen Jiu just got the word "Autumn". It is really the malice of the world.

Shen Jiu hated the word "Qiu" with all his heart, so he was so heartbroken that he was given this name. Even Shen Qingqiu couldn't help but want to love 30S. No wonder the original goods don't have much respect and gratitude for the previous generation of Qingjing Peak masters.

It is said that those who cultivate immortality are most afraid of having many disciples. Shen Jiu wanted to worship the master in Cangqiong Mountain. The master who originally took him out of Qiu Mansion would be very troublesome if he kept him, so he had to "die an untimely death".

It can be inferred from this that the original product is not a grateful person.

On the rock, the two seemed to be talking. Shen Qingqiu glanced at Xiao Luo Binghe who was working hard, touched his head Xuxu, jumped up the rock, stood next to the two of them, and listened to their words.

Yue Qingyuan said: "There seem to be more people this year than in previous years."

Shen Jiu narrowed his eyes, his face was expressionless, his two fingers moved slightly, and the folding fan in his hand opened and closed slightly.

A man walked up from the side and saluted Yue Qingyuan: "Brother, head master."

This man directly ignored Shen Jiu, who was standing aside with resentment in his eyes.

So *, who else could it be besides Liu Juju!

At this time, Liu Qingge had not officially taken the position of Bai Zhan Peak for a few years. The outline of his facial features could still be seen as a bit youthful, and the fierceness in his aura was particularly obvious. There was a high-spiritedness belonging to a young man in his actions and actions.

Yue Qingyuan said: "Junior Brother Liu is here just in time, let's see which one is better."

Liu Qingge only glanced at him and said, "He has the best talent."

Shen Qingqiu nodded with satisfaction. Liu Juju's vision was indeed good, and he was pointing at Luo Binghe, who was working hard to dig a hole with his back to the three of them.

Yue Qingyuan said: "Junior Brother Liu, do you want it?"

Liu Qingge said: "Whatever is going to come will naturally come."

Bai Zhanfeng has always said: whether love comes, be prepared to be beaten when it comes. Those who don't take the initiative to come to hundreds of battle peaks to beg for fights and torture, but wait for others to choose their disciples, have no fighting ability and no future!

Shen Jiu said calmly: "Good talent may not necessarily lead to success."

Liu Qingge didn't even bother to look at him and said, "Compared to Ye Luzi who only formally started practicing at the age of sixteen, his achievements must be higher."

...These two people were really at odds with each other in the past. Liu Qingge didn't like to talk, but in order to mock Shen Jiu, he could speak twenty words!

Now Liu Qingge's relationship with him is not bad, it's simply a miracle.

Yue Qingyuan scolded: "Junior Brother Liu."

Liu Qingge didn't want to hear the lesson, so he turned around and left: "Let's practice sword practice."

Leave as soon as you say, come and go like the wind. Shen Jiu stood frozen on the spot, shaking with anger at his words. He squeezed the fan bone too hard and made two clicking sounds. Yue Qingyuan said warmly: "Junior brother Liu just can't speak. You have always known that. Don't argue with him."

Shen Jiu snorted, feeling strangely angry. Just as he was about to say something, Ning Yingying climbed up.

She hugged Shen Jiu's waist and shouted: "Master, Master, can Yingying have a junior sister or junior brother?"

When Shen Jiu saw her, his expression softened and he said, "You want a junior brother and junior sister?"

Ning Yingying nodded repeatedly. Shen Jiu raised his head and waved his fan.

He suddenly said: "I want that child."

He was staring at Luo Binghe, and Yue Qingyuan was startled.

The original goods had probably been well-known to the entire sect for their misdeeds in treating talented disciples. Now that he was asking Yue Qingyuan for a good talent, he... had to think carefully about it.

Seeing that Yue Qingyuan was silent and didn't answer, Shen Jiu repeated coldly: "I want him."

If you talk like this to the leader, are you looking for a fight? !

Unexpectedly, Yue Qingyuan nodded slowly and really agreed: "Okay."

Shen Qingqiu was completely speechless.

Yue Qingyuan could still tolerate him... so drunk!

How on earth did this body survive to this day without incident!

And Liu Juju. After a long time, Shen Jiu insisted on taking Luo Binghe into his hands. It turned out that it was you who caused it!

Ning Yingying cheered, ran down the rock, and went to Laluo Glacier among the crowd at the bottom of the valley.

This section is the opening scene of Luo Binghe becoming the disciple of "Shen Qingqiu" in the original novel!

However, because it was from the perspective of the male protagonist, Chicory did not write about the undercurrents between the three peak masters, but started directly from the sweet-smelling little Lolita dragging Luo Binghe away.

I believe that every reader who reads that paragraph will, like Shen Yuan at that time, think that this is the beginning of the male protagonist's lifelong good fortune.

As everyone knows, this is just a handful of sugar dregs before the child abuse record!

Shen Qingqiu knew what was waiting for Luo Binghe next.

But he could only worry. I really want to tell him, don’t go! ! !

Luo Binghe followed Ning Yingying to the Qingjing Peak Bamboo House. Shen Jiu sat in the seat where Shen Qingqiu sat most often, holding a tea cup and quietly scraping tea leaves.

He sent away the chattering Ning Yingying early. Mingfan stood aside and spoke on his behalf: "From today on, you will stay at Qingjing Peak."

Xiao Luo Binghe's face flushed with surprise, he knelt down to salute, and said in a clear and clear voice: "Disciple Luo Binghe, I have met Master!"

Shen Jiu twitched the corner of his mouth and finally moved the tea cup away from his chin.

He said slowly: "Why do you want to come to Cangqiong Mountain Sect?"

Luo Binghe said shyly: "This disciple admires the grace of the immortal masters on the Immortal Mountain. If he can become my disciple, he will achieve success in his studies and his mother's spirit in heaven will be at peace."

Shen Qingqiu knew that this was the answer he had thought about countless times on the way here.

Shen Jiu said "Oh" and said, "Is there a mother at home?"

He asked seemingly casually: "How is mother?"

Luo Binghe said seriously: "My mother is the best person to me in this world."

Shen Jiu's face twitched and she raised her hand to ask him to stop.

He looked Luo Binghe up and down and said, "It is indeed the most suitable age for cultivation."

Shen Qingqiu could read three words from the original product's face.

Jealousy, jealousy, jealousy.

Jealous of Luo Binghe having "the best mother in the world", jealous of Luo Binghe's talent, jealous of Luo Binghe joining the Cang Qiong Mountain Sect at the most suitable age.

Jealousy with a kid, that's what he is.

Shen Jiu stood up and walked towards Luo Binghe step by step.

Shen Qingqiu subconsciously stood in front of him, but how could he stop him?

Luo Binghe raised his face and looked at the leader of Qingjing Peak walking towards him, as if looking up to the gods.

Unexpectedly, the god walked past him without looking sideways, and poured the cup of tea in his hand on him with the lid on.

The tea was not freshly brewed, it was only 70% hot, but Luo Binghe was still stunned.

Mingfan followed Shen Jiu who walked out of the bamboo hut with his own hands. He turned around and yelled: "Kneel down! Master won't let you get up. If you dare to get up, be careful to hang you up and beat you!"

...For the first time, Shen Qingqiu discovered that Ming Fan, this kid, was really talented at being a cannon fodder!

Luo Binghe had just started his apprenticeship, and he was full of joy and gratitude. Suddenly, for no apparent reason, he was thrown a bucket of ice cubes and water in front of him, and his whole heart went cold.

He knelt there blankly, his eyes unblinking.

Silently, two tears rolled down his eyes.

This was the first time Luo Binghe cried since his adoptive mother died, and it was also the last time he cried in the Cangqiong Mountain Sect.

From then on, no matter how wronged he was, no matter how much the original abused him to vent his twisted emotions, Luo Binghe never cried again.

Shen Qingqiu squatted in front of him, but when he raised his sleeve, it penetrated him. He couldn't touch him, couldn't hug him, and couldn't even wipe his tears. He felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to die, and he felt terribly distressed.

Even though he knew Luo Binghe couldn't hear him, he still said, "Stop crying."

Luo Binghe stared at his knees, his fists slowly clenched on his knees, and his tears became more and more fierce, falling on his clothes.

Shen Qingqiu wiped his cheek in vain and coaxed: "Master will never hit you again. Stop crying."

Luo Binghe raised his palms, rubbed his eyes, put away the tea cups on the ground, put them aside, held the jade pendant around his heart, and straightened his kneeling posture.

Shen Qingqiu knew his mental activities at this moment.

He must have done something wrong and angered the Peak Master, so he had to teach him a lesson. It is also appropriate to kneel down to Master.

Seeing his behavior again, Shen Qingqiu couldn't help but face him, knelt down, stretched out his hand, and held Luo Binghe's entire small body tightly in the embrace of nothingness.

When he opened his eyes again, the snow-white bed curtains and four-corner tassels occupied his entire sight.

Suddenly seeing a different scene, Shen Qingqiu didn't react and remained motionless.

Yue Qingyuan's voice came from the side: "Are you awake?"

Shen Qingqiu blinked his eyes mechanically a few more times, his throat was a little dry, and he managed to say: "Senior brother."

Yue Qingyuan sat by the bed, looked at him for a while, and said, "You keep calling Luo Binghe's name."

Shen Qingqiu: "...Oh."

Yue Qingyuan: "Crying and screaming at the same time."

Shen Qingqiu wiped his face, and then he realized that besides the cold sweat, his face was really covered in tears.

Damn it, tears are really contagious.

"..." He said with a guilty conscience: "Brother, please listen to my explanation..."

Just explain it!

What can be explained?

What reasons can make the fact that "Master Shen cried and called his apprentice's name in his dream" sound convincing? !

Seeing that he was speechless, Yue Qingyuan sighed and said, "Forget it. Just wake up, no need to explain."

Shen Qingqiu sat up awkwardly. Suddenly this scene felt a bit familiar.

Speaking of which, when he woke up in this world for the first time, Yue Qingyuan was also at his bedside.

Yue Qingyuan observed his expression and said, "You have been sleeping for five days. Do you want to continue sleeping?"

Slept for five days!

Shen Qingqiu almost fell down on the spot.

Why don't you sleep until Tianlang-Jun and the others call?

Like a pig, you still wake up!

System: [The pit filling project "Shenjiu", 70% completed]

Only 70% completed!

Wait, except for the 10% whose data is incomplete due to incomplete memory, what about the other 20%? Where have you gone?

There was no time to think so much, Shen Qingqiu grabbed Yue Qingyuan and said: "Brother, on the first day of snow, we are in Luochuan!"

Realizing that he was too excited and his words were incoherent, he calmed down, changed his expression to a calm and serious expression, and said: "What I mean is that Tianlang-Jun will probably use the Heart Demon Sword to open the entrance to the two realms at this time and place, and begin to merge. ”

Yue Qingyuan: "How do you know?"

Shen Qingqiu was stuck again.

Can he say that because the original work has written, this time and this place are the most suitable!

Shen Qingqiu: "...I spent some time in Tianlang-Jun's hands."

Yue Qingyuan: "So he told you directly?"

The incident happened so suddenly that Shen Qingqiu couldn't find a reason for it, so he could only bite the bullet and say: "Brother, you must believe me."

Yue Qingyuan looked at him for a long time, closed his eyes for a while, stood up, and said gently: "You should rest first. Just leave this matter to the other disciples."

rest. Does it mean sleeping?

I've been sleeping for five days!

Jin Dan has to sleep for so many days, and he would be laughed out of his mouth if he read another novel!

As soon as Yue Qingyuan walked away, Shen Qingqiu rolled off the bed and looked for a coat everywhere.

While he was running around in circles, someone unexpectedly approached him and covered his eyes with one hand.

Shen Qingqiu subconsciously struck him with his elbow and shouted: "Who!"

Who else could be so brave and love to play such boring tricks with him?

His elbow was firmly caught, and a familiar voice said in his ear: "Master, why don't you guess?"

He even opened his mouth to speak and even called me "Master", and he still guessed!

Shen Qingqiu rolled his eyes, and the person behind him suddenly hugged his waist and rolled him to the bamboo couch beside him.

The bamboo branches creaked under the weight of the two people. The obstruction in front of him was removed, and it turned out to be Luo Binghe.

Instead, he covered Shen Qingqiu's mouth with his hand and said, "Don't blink. Master's eyelashes are so long. It makes my hands itch and my heart itch too."

You have long eyelashes, you are the one with the longest eyelashes!

Shen Qingqiu blinked dozens of times to show his anger. Luo Binghe smiled, chirped, and kissed his eyelids.

He said: "Don't scream. If someone is discovered at Qingjing Peak, Master's reputation for many years will be really ruined."

hehe.

What a damn reputation, it’s almost been ruined a long time ago.

Luo Binghe followed Shen Qingqiu's eyes, kissed all the way down, and said, "I said I would come to pick you up. I haven't seen you for so many days. Master, do you miss me?"

According to Shen Qingqiu's standard answer, he should first press his knee against his abdomen, kick the traitor off the bed, then elegantly straighten his appearance, and finally reply with a cold and noble "I don't want to".

But somehow, thinking of the memory of Luo Binghe kneeling alone in the bamboo hut, silently collecting the teacups on the floor, he couldn't lift his legs no matter what.

Shen Qingqiu's breathing seemed to be trembling in the palm of Luo Binghe's hand.

He closed his eyes and nodded.

The author has something to say: Here I am... Today I reached 6,000 words in my revision and suddenly the gate tripped and scared me to death! Fortunately, I keep good habits handy. Finally called TAT. Sorry for being so late.

It’s too late to post fanart, so thank you in advance to the Angels!

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