snow every week

Chapter 50

In the early morning of the next day, a slender figure stopped in front of a broken door in the east building.

He seemed to have hesitated for a while, biting his fingertips and pacing back and forth in front of the door, and finally smoothed out the sleeves of his clothes carefully, looked back and forth, took a deep breath, raised his wrist, Knocked on the door.

After waiting for a while, I didn't hear any response, and my face suddenly turned pale.

He hesitated for a while, only to wait for a cold snort coming from beside him.

The voice was familiar, and he wanted to turn his head to look.

At this moment, the door rang, and there was a sound of clothes ripping through the wind. Before Qiao Miao could react, she looked straight into the eyes of the person who opened the door.

"Miao Miao?" The person in front of him seemed to have heard some wind, and looked at him with some doubts, but soon, his eyes turned into a pool of water, and said softly, "You can come in."

Qiao Miao didn't bother to care about the idiot on the beam, and was held by someone in a daze, and entered the room.

Although he is conceited that he is beautiful and capable of attracting people's attention, in fact, he is fascinated by his gentle brother. Song Yuan poured tea for him, and he just woke up like a dream.

"elder brother......"

"Well," Song Yuan hesitated, "Miaomiao, what's the matter?"

"Brother..." Qiao Miao paused suddenly, looking at him hesitantly, "You...you know him...is he a demon?"

"He has claws, black, only demons have that, brother, do you know?"

Song Yuan was a little surprised, but it was hard to explain. He was silent for a moment, and said: "He...he is not, I know."

If it were Xu Guangyi or Xie Dianyi, they would definitely be furious at this moment, and they would shake his shoulders to persuade him to change his ways and not be fooled by the demons.

But this is Miao Miao, so he just lowered his head, with a little sparkle in his eyes, and said sadly: "Then... did you know it before? Brother, he lied to you, do you have to?"

Why does everyone think that Xuexue is a big devil from somewhere, but he, Song Yuan, is someone who is innocent and easy to deceive.

Song Yuan shook his head, how could Xuexue have that ability, "He won't lie to me, I already knew."

"Xuexue is indeed different from ordinary people, but he is pure in nature, pity the weak and cherish the lonely. I was saved by him in the snow mountain."

It turned out that she was born with a disability, Qiao Miao was silent, and said softly: "Brother, you can have a better one, do you know?"

Bing Tilian's curtain shook slightly.

Song Yuan never thought of anything better. Hearing this, he just frowned, kept silent, and then said softly: "There is no better, it is already the best."

At first, I was really scared to death, the alien face was scary after all, but later...

"You don't know, Miao Miao, you are still so young, sooner or later you will meet such a person, you know, God is so blessed, there is no better one in the world."

Qiao Miao knew that he was upset after hearing his previous sentence, so she lowered her head and told Song Yuan not to see his tears, and said softly, "If..."

He wanted to say, what if?Will you, will you?

But then he heard that sentence.

Qiao Miao fell silent.

He is not young anymore, but he has met such a person a long time ago, but he always feels that his lifespan is long and far away, and he is too thin-skinned, hesitant and hesitant, ignorant of the impermanence of the world and the change of things and people.

His tears finally fell on the corner of Song Yuan's clothes. After Song Yuan said that with some emotion, he looked down and saw that the people who looked like younger brothers and sisters were already sobbing. He was startled and hugged him lightly. Wipe away his tears with the palm of your hand.

Qiao Miao threw herself into his arms without showing any shame, smelling the fragrance of the clothes, tears fell on Song Yuan's shoulders.

Song Yuan was not limited to his desires and fantasies. During those years of walking in the mortal world, his brother had long been like a senior sister, and he had become his heart's reliance.

Song Yuan never lived with him on the mountain like a senior sister, but treated him so well, taught him so much, let him stand upright in the world, and no longer feel sorry for himself for his status as a furnace.

Song Yuan also thought that he was worried that he would be deceived by a foreign species. Although he was a little unhappy at first, his heart softened with his shoulders.

Afraid of being deceived by acquaintances, she would shed tears for her offended words, Miao Miao is a very good child, no different from before.

"Don't cry, Miao Miao, you are no longer a little girl crying after your older brothers and sisters. The head disciple of the Hehuan Sect, He should be very powerful, with a great reputation, and people will be scared out of their wits when you speak out."

"What... how can it be so scary..."

Leaning in someone's arms, forgetting all the cards I planned to say, and finally being patted on the back by someone, it's really shameful.

But it is really warm, he likes that Song Yuan treats him so carefully, as if he is a fragile piece of porcelain, as if he is so precious, and he is no longer a humiliated and humiliated small furnace, but in fact Song Yuan treats himself like this , because he has a good heart, never because he really likes fragile treasures.

Song Yuan really didn't know what to do, Xuexue was still in the inner room, he had a weird feeling for no reason, it was hard to understand, and he felt that he was very thin, so he gently straightened him up, and said with a smile: "Yeah, it's actually very small You're still young, so there's nothing to worry about."

"Actually, I was always a little worried about you at that time."

"Ah..." Qiao Miao was stunned for a moment.

"You lost your parents at such a young age, and you can't rely on your teacher. It's really similar to me."

"resemblance?"

"Yes, but my situation is better than yours, so I thought, people like us should help each other."

Qiao Miao remained silent, listening to him talk about old things, and catching the affection on his face with her eyes.

At this time, he realized that the pity and love were different.

The Song Yuan of the past is different from the Song Yuan of today.

Song Yuan's master has been in seclusion all year round, is it really good to treat him like that?How can Song Yuan's senior brothers be more harmonious than his senior sister?

That love and sympathy came out of a cracked heart, it was born with nowhere to use it, and it should really be poured on Song Yuan himself.

So what he couldn't figure out, what he didn't understand, became clear at once, the more he asked Song Yuan, the more he was asked to give, the less he was able to love.

Holding the love and sympathy formed from the tears of the young Song Yuan, he will never be able to mend his cracks.

But now the chap is healed, not to mention that there is no trace, but it is also strong.

So what he was going to say, the young love that he wanted to say, and the growing affection were meaningless. Even though the man named Xue Xue was bad in every way, even if he was disabled, he was the most beautiful person in the world in Song Yuan's heart. good.

Qiao Miao originally thought that she would be more jealous and unwilling, but in fact, it's nothing.

"Okay," he wiped his face like a kitten, and muttered in a low voice, "at least, he was born very well, even if he is comparable to me."

Qiao Miao thought of the other party's radiant face again, and for no reason faded away a few resistances.

That is really a glorious face, and the person is so stalwart, even standing with Song Yuan, it is somewhat suitable.

Song Yuan didn't listen carefully, he noticed some movement behind the curtain, maybe it was Xuexue.

"Brother, since...now that you understand, then I...the sect still has something to do..." Even so, my heart is still sore, and it takes a long time to calm down.

"Okay, you go."

Song Yuan closed the door with a smile, and before turning around, a pair of big hands grasped his shoulders. Someone's black and cool hair hung down his cheeks, and a heavy head was pressed on the other shoulder.

"Xuexue?"

He didn't know what Xuexue wanted to do, and Xuexue didn't know either.

With his ability, it's okay to read "Men's Commandments" and "Yu Fu Shu", but it is still a bit difficult to know what is burning and sour in his heart.

He only felt that there was a smell on A Yuan's clothes that he didn't like, so he rubbed them hard twice, called his name, and asked A Yuan to take off his coat.

"A Yuan..."

There used to be only the two of them on the mountain, how did he know that he was a jealous snake, if they got married in the mortal world, they would tear the faces of their rivals to pieces.

Xiao Biesheng is newly married, he wants Song Yuan to take off his clothes like this, and makes people wonder what this stupid snake has in his head after he goes down the mountain.

So Song Yuan blocked him for a while, and asked with some doubts: "Then what did the people of Zhuyimen teach you?"

God pity you, snakes are born with nature.

Xuexue was rejected, her eyebrows drooped a little invisibly, and she could only obediently count on her fingers. What kind of fuguzi's "The Art of Yufu" and Youdu Jun's "Men's Commandments" could be heard by Song Yuan He frowned, he didn't know that Xuexue asked for it, he just felt that the people in this sect were weird.

If you really want to put Xuexue on the throne, shouldn't you learn some sect secrets?

He knew that his husband was a bit stupid, and he was afraid that those people would also see through this, so he concealed something.

Song Yuan stared at Xuexue, who rarely talked much, thinking silently.

Xuexue talked very happily, at least he listened to these books very seriously, seeing that A Yuan was also staring at him intently, so he felt that A Yuan also appreciated it.

Xuexue, you learned really well.

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Married young husband Yuan (dignified): Not good, they found out that my husband is an idiot

Married Young Shexue (satisfied): Wadaxi's Wife's Smart Treasure

Yuan: Is Zhu Yimen okay?

Yuan: Dead pervert, this is a snake in the second grade of elementary school

Zhu Yimen: What we teach is Renjiao Pinyin version (wrong)

Well, let’s look at the class representative for the plot, what’s wrong with reading the XP text~