Ye Zhihao, who is bathed in the sunshine, has a wild beauty. There is an unresolved coldness in the two thick sword-like eyebrows on his face. He has an expression of icy coldness, like an iceberg that will not melt for thousands of years, like this The world does not have any ray of sunshine that can make it beautiful.
When Zi Luo found that Ye Zhihao's eyes were full of unresolved coldness, his heart twitched, and his heart ached for his brother with such an expression. The brother in his memory was sunny and cheerful, joking and carefree every day, Instead of being as cold as ice, as cold as snow in the sky, as it is now.
Seeing Ye Zhihao waving to his heart's content, Zi Luo watched quietly without interruption, Ye Zhihao who was dancing the sword was completely immersed in his own world, dancing faster and more intensely, and the sword became stronger and stronger , with his reckless training method, he will definitely hurt himself.
Zi Luo couldn't stand it any longer, and said, "Brother Hao, that's enough!" There seemed to be a hint of distress in the cold voice. After hearing the voice, Ye Zhihao turned around and just saw Zi Luo's eyes. Pain and distress.
"Luo'er, I'm fine. I just thought about the past. I thought about the happy life of our family of five at that time. Now I'm the only one left intact. My little sister's whereabouts are unknown, and Zhiling is deeply poisoned. Lying on the bed, I really hate that I didn't take good care of my younger sisters." He beat himself as he said, he hated himself so much, as an older brother, he didn't take good care of his younger sisters. There was nothing he could do to lose Ziluo back then, and there was nothing he could do this time when Zhiling was poisoned.
"It's okay, brother Hao, everything will be fine, my sister will be fine, and your little sister will come back to you soon, don't worry!" Zi Luo assured her vowedly.
Looking at Zi Luo with a determined face, Ye Zhihao's heart suddenly jumped excitedly, as if it was about to jump out of his chest, he quickly pressed his hand to the heart to prevent the heart from jumping out. It wasn't because of Zi Luo's words, but Zi Luo's expression. Looking at her firm expression, Ye Zhihao's intense and restless heart just now stabilized, and miraculously dissipated all the hatred towards him.
"Luo'er, I'm not curious why I still have a younger sister?" After calming down, Ye Zhihao came to his senses. Zi Luo didn't seem surprised that he had a younger sister at all, as if he knew it. Zhihao's heart began to beat again, could it be that the person in front of him was his sister who had been separated from him for four years... Ye Ziluo.
But looking at Zi Luo, who looked handsome and looked like a fairy boy, he shook his head again. There was a huge gap between her and his sister. Let’s just talk about cultivation, the Ziluo in front of him is already a god-level powerhouse, and his younger sister Ye Ziluo is a person with no cultivation, even if she has an adventure, it is impossible to break through to the god level in four years. Level, could it be that this world is very mysterious.
Seeing Ye Zhihao shaking his head, Zi Luo also guessed what he was thinking. Indeed, there are thousands of differences between myself and Ye Ziluo, not only has there been an earth-shaking change in appearance, but even the cultivation level is beyond Ye Ziluo's reach. For such themselves, it is normal for them not to feel suspicious.
"Well, I'm curious. I know that my brother has a younger sister with the same name as me. I felt strange last time in the Dream Forest." Zi Luosheng resisted the urge to recognize each other. She had to wait, she had to wait for a suitable If there is no chance to tell my brother and sister, at least until my sister wakes up, she is unwilling and unwilling to come to recognize them at this time. Especially meeting them at Ye's house.
"Brother has a younger sister who is as big as you, but she is not as powerful as you. Although she is also a genius among geniuses, she suffers from fetal poison and cannot absorb the spiritual power and fighting energy of the world. Be reduced to waste material, abandoned by the family members, and all stared at." Speaking of the word waste material, hatred suddenly rose in Ye Zhihao's eyes.
If it weren't for the fear of hurting Ziluo by rumors, they would not have left their hometowns, and their parents would not have been killed by the people of the Temple of Light. Thinking of the tragic death of his parents and Ziluo being abandoned, Ye Zhihao's body was instantly surrounded by hatred, and he couldn't vent his hatred.
"Brother Hao." Zi Luo hid the distress in his eyes, walked over and hugged Ye Zhihao, hugged him tightly, as if he wanted to rub him into his body fiercely, Ye Zhihao had endured too much, The hatred hidden in his heart was so strong that he actually wanted to hurt himself, because he didn't take good care of his two younger sisters for his parents, and he didn't avenge his parents.
Hugging Ziluo back, smelling the faint fragrance of lotus on Ziluo's body, he felt satisfied. Under the subtle influence, his feelings for Ziluo seemed to be changing, and his feelings for her were no longer the same as those for his younger brother. affection. Rather, he wants to be close to her, he wants to be by her side all the time, he wants to see his figure in her eyes, and he wants to have his imprint in her heart.
When everyone entered Ye Zhihao's small courtyard, when they rushed over without stopping, they saw such a scene that made their hearts ache slightly: a tall and handsome man looked affectionately at the "little boy" in his arms And the little boy embraced the handsome man with his whole body. Although the little boy's expression could not be seen, everyone could feel the satisfaction and attachment to the tall man in the little boy.
Although the picture is beautiful, all the men clenched their fists. Zi Luo's feelings for Ye Zhihao made them jealous, deeply jealous.
Especially Murong Yichen, he knew from a long time ago that Zi Luo treats Ye Zhihao differently from any of them, it seems that since the first time he met Ye Zhihao, Zi Luo has shown him an unusual emotion. His heart was in pain, and it was still a little bit broken, and he touched the corner of his lips unconsciously, as if there was still a lingering fragrance left.
"Cough, cough, cough" Some people couldn't help it anymore, Leng Jinyu couldn't stand it, her face was full of bitterness, why did Ziluo treat Ye Zhihao so well, and although she treated them not cold, but not hot, at least I won't take the initiative to hug them, and I haven't even wanted to hold a little hand.
"You guys are here." Ye Zhihao was not surprised that they were able to appear here, not to mention that they each had a beast, but that they treated Zi Luo as much as he did, and he didn't want to leave Zi Luo, Let alone them, especially Murong Yichen who looked heartbroken.
"Zhihao, is Zhiling okay?" It was none other than Ye Zhiling's sweetheart... Min Yanlei who spoke first.
(end of this chapter)