Maybe it was the couple who cut their hair end-to-end and dreamed of the past again after hearing the wind.
Wen Feng, who was dressed in red with a feminine face and an indifferent face, fluttered his robes, watching the little boy watching his father parade through the streets to ask for beheading. The charge of collusion with another country...
"The Holy One is kind and sent the son of the sinner to the Xuanfeng Academy, but the descendants of his sons and descendants are not allowed to be hired..."
An unwarranted but full of 'evidence' charge made hundreds of people in the regent's mansion, and the storyteller who sang in the restaurant and teahouse was indignant, and the people who once wanted to erect a monument of merit to his father turned their heads and called him a thief.
He praised the saint's merciful reputation, and left an incense to the dog thief.
Kindness or malice
Holding a four-year-old child and watching the whole family be beheaded one by one
What kind of kindness sent him to the Xuanfeng Academy, where talents are full of talents, and he can't be hired for three generations after he has learned all the skills
Wen Fengjin looked at the four-year-old with indifference, watching his parents being kicked and dropped by a knife, and the people around him being thrown full of dirt in a burst of applause, and he could only cry.
Later, the child who was spat on was sent to the Xuanfeng Academy in the deep mountains.
Talent out? The four-year-old was called a thief on the first day, was pressed to put his head in the urinal, and a group of children not much older than him clapped and laughed.
"Let him drink! Hahaha let him drink! Look at his eyes? How can people have such eyes?!"
"So he is the child of a dog thief hahahaha..."
The young child spent half a year like this, the bed was always splashed with water or other things, the meal was always knocked over, and the teacher always kicked him out and punished him outside when he was teaching. He was thin and small. The little dirty child secretly sticks his ears to the wall and secretly learns...
If you are caught, you will be beaten by a bamboo board...
He had black hair like a waterfall, Wen Fengjin watched this scene without any expression, not even a trace of anger in his eyes. The little child stumbled and lived until he was seven years old. When he went to the back mountain to steal wild fruits to feed his hunger, he saw the dean of the academy. and their big brother.
Their brothers and children only glanced at them, because the brothers and their group of children did not study in the same place in class.
However, their senior brothers are as gentle as jade. Although they have the reputation of being unparalleled in the world at a young age, people are always smiling. The light blue robes and gauze are very similar to the clouds surrounding the mountainside...
The first time I saw him, Xiao Fengjin blushed for a long time.
He heard the dean of the academy say, "How are you doing?"
The elder brother pouted and said, "It's been three years, and the child is still alive, but I have already instructed the group of children and Mr. Xi. Don't worry, teacher, he won't get better, and he won't get up..."
"… "
Seeing this, Wen Fengjin stared faintly at the smiling sleeping lamp, with only disgust in his eyes, and an inexplicable sneer on his face.
Since then, Xiao Feng Jin has become ruthless and isolated. He is no longer resigned to his adversity. He is like a mad wild dog and starts a counterattack that kills a thousand enemies and destroys eight hundred!
Then another year later, he once again met that 'junziruyu' senior brother.
It was a newly planted ginkgo tree. Senior brother smiled and sat on the stone bench looking at the tree, and then looked back at himself in amazement...
The wind blew, the long black hair and the light blue robe and gauze fluttered gently, a slight smile appeared on Qing Jun's face, his eyes were clean and clear, this time he was not like the clouds and mist on the mountainside, but like the wind after rain .
Seeing all this, Wen Feng's brows were brightly red, the indifference on his face and eyes was swept away, and he gently raised his hand in nostalgia to touch that carefree young man...
The senior said, "Little thing, who are you..."
The child clenched his fists and looked like a wolf cub: "Don't you know who I am?"
He was stunned for a moment, a little embarrassed on his face, and said, "Ah... Haha, there are so many children in this academy, er, is it normal that I can't remember? Let's get to know me again, my name is Mian Deng, how about you? You? what is it call… "
After he finished speaking, he stood up and bent down under the child's vigilant gaze. The scent of pine wood filled the surrounding air instantly. He put his hand on the child's head and rubbed it, smiling.
"I did hear them say that there is a child in the outer courtyard with very different eyes."
Xiaofeng angrily opened his hand, dodged and covered his eyes with inferiority, but the next second was pulled away, the person in front of him who had given him nightmares for three years seemed to be a different person and said, "Yi Tong …”
"Many powerful people in history have different aspects from ordinary people."
"You must be a great person in the future..."
Maybe the sun was too dazzling that day, maybe the atmosphere was too good, maybe the person's smile was too gentle...
"Well~ you're telling me your name again, I'm sure I won't forget it this time."
Xiaofeng was stunned for a long time, and the adult in red robe behind him laughed.
They said: "Senior Brother | Sleeping Deng, you remember, my name is Wen Fengjin..."
From then on, a special person fell into the dark abyss, and found a child named Wen Fengjin at the bottom, which became an immortal light in his heart.
There is a person in my heart.
He likes people who can laugh, so I always smile.
He likes kind people, so I'm good at pretending.
He likes strong people, so I put on the armor.
He likes righteous people, so I stripped myself of the wolf's skin and replaced it with the lamb's innocence.
But I was born to eat flesh and blood, so I could only cover his eyes with lies again and again, carefully experience the taste of being loved, and absorb warmth from him.
I never feel sorry for me, I am very happy, I love him, but there will always be a day when the lie is broken.
So I will do whatever I can, even if I stain the light with dirt, I will keep it firmly in my heart.
The sober Wen Fengjin turned to look at the person beside him, the fair skin could be broken by blowing, the smooth and full forehead was soft and delicate from the eyebrows to the tip of the nose, and the closed eyes were covered by the dense curved eyelashes .
The tender lips were tightly closed.
"It's another day in the world, sleep lamp."
From the moment you opened your eyes and said your name was Wang Xiaobaa in a panic, the expression in your eyes was clear again, and when you called me softly at my request, I knew it.
You're back…
Wen Fengjin lowered his head and gently held the man's lips, moving cautiously, like a treasure that would melt, until he disturbed the sleeping person and woke him up.
Wang Xiaoba irritably struggled to open his eyelids.
"Ugh... why! It's a dream come true in the morning!"
"Sleep light."
"what?"
"I suddenly want it."
"… "
Wang Xiaoba has a sullen face: what do you want? Are you going to die
You immortal gangster thinking about shit.
Unexpectedly, Wen Fengjin suddenly became clingy, and the lowered eyebrows and eyes were different from the perverted and gentle look before, like a big cat who pulled his face down to please his master for the first time, except for the closeness, Just tugging at the clothes without saying a word.
Not even a single 'meow'.
And no matter how I look at it, I feel that Wen Feng is not like a big meow, but like a wild wolf!
It's been a year since I opened and closed my eyes? How did this big guy split apart another personality? !
And will you look at the air, big guy! I still had a cold war with you before falling asleep, you know!
Wang Xiaoba hurriedly pressed the clothes that were pulled apart by Wen Fengjin.
"Is it because I missed an episode or you are fast-forwarding - don't talk shit! I know you beast likes your brother's sleeping lamp! I'm Wang Xiaobaa! We otaku will never be slaves - you are here So I'm going to shout!"
"It will never be a substitute!" Wang Xiaozongzi was stripped of the zongzi leaves with a swoosh, and issued the last roar of morality in the zongzi world!
But to no avail...
The immortal big zongzi was mitotic again when he disagreed, with a small star shining in his eyes with no expression, and he focused on the zongzi leaves.
The moment he was bitten, Wang Xiaoba raised his hand and hit Wen Fengjin's face with a 'pop'.
His clothes were messy and angry, and his fists were clenched!
"You big liar! You agreed to accept me and start over, but in fact you fucking want to watch me miss your senior brother!"
"After hearing the news, you need to figure out who I am!"
Wang Xiaobaa didn't want to be pretentious. He thought about it. If Wen Feng could accept this new self as much as possible, then he would also be willing to start over with him.
Their gentlemen are also dignified!
I'd rather starve to death than pick up what others have eaten!
"Ha, ha ha..." Who knew Wen Fengjin tilted his head and laughed slowly, his eyes flashing with excitement, "The same, this slap is the same as it was back then!"
"… "
It's over, this guy is making me crazy.
Wang Xiaoba was swallowing saliva, and the person on his body suddenly became gentle, his lips raised, and his strange pupils were filled with delicate love.
In Wang Xiaobaa's horror, he bent down, and the two looked at each other. He said, "I don't like this body at all, but since you came to this body, everything has changed."
"Since you are so entangled and it has affected our previous relationship, then I will tell you that there has never been a past life or this life, and I love you all the time..."
The wicked and arrogant man suddenly pulled their sights closer!
Wang Xiaobaa looked at herself in the man's eyes in surprise, and put a finger on his chest.
Lips parted, he said.
"The person I loved a thousand years ago was called Wang Xiaobaa."
"Say I'm a liar, and you're the worst liar!"
"… "
"You, what do you mean?"
"Ah."
Wen Fengjin pulled him up and opened the coffin. He reached out and took the box beside the pillow. The little box that was moving for some reason opened with a 'click'. In a trance, Wang Xiaoba could only see their hair and a few small things inside. , and two scattered manuscripts that look very old at first glance.
Wen Fengjin took out the top and quickly closed the box, then handed him the handbook.
"Look."
"This, this is..."
Wang Xiaoba dazedly took over the book that would break with a little force.
Opening the first page and seeing the words on it, Wang Xiaoba took a sharp gasp!
"This, how is this possible!!!"
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