The First Bully is a Girl: Boy, Are You Dating?

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Shen Changlin also looked over.

His eyes flashed.

Suddenly asked.

"Can the inner demon be used for yourself?"

"can not."

"..."

Shen Changlin was stunned.

can not?

That--

He looked at the young man Chu.

Isn't his Rakshasa a demon?

That's not magic, what is that?

It was pitch black, the same color as his body—

"Come here to help cook! What are you doing in the yard!"

In the kitchen, when the old man chopped the cutting board with a bang, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

Holding the knife, he turned his head and shouted.

He yelled at Shen Changlin and forgot to ask.

...

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he turned towards the kitchen.

Originally, he was going to help in the kitchen, but he forgot about it.

Looking at Shen Changlin's vigorous steps.

The young man Chu laughed softly.

The tip of the tongue brushes lightly across the palate.

[Welcome back, Uncle Shen. 】

very nice.

When I was young, you were upright and mature.

When you are in trouble, I have the power to pull you out.

Don't look at you anymore, run around dragging one leg.

I don't need to look at you anymore, I was beaten beyond recognition for sending me a message.

I don't need to look at you anymore, in order to prove that I'm fine, I can still help, hide my illness, and sing alone in the middle of the night.

Don't look at you anymore, in order to keep me alive, replace me to die, and in the end there is no bones left.

What you strive to do for me and fight for, I will pay you back one by one.

But in the end, it hurts you.

I refuse you to be Kui.

It's not that you are old, or that you are burdensome.

I am afraid that you will never return.

You deserve a happy old age.

Bask in the sun, walk around, and tease pets.

Play cards with the old man and the old aunt, dance square dance, lively, and happily walk through the rest of life.

Getting to know you, spending time with you.

It's the way I once expected to get along with my father and my grandfather.

So, why am I willing to let you die?

What I am trying to do is not to let the young have a home, and let the old have something to fall back on?

Pain, aging, physical damage, energy limitations, this is something we can't do.

But I still can't do it, let you sleep on the broken sin for the rest of your life.

But.

Your military soul is powerful beyond imagination.

In the end, let me compromise and let me down.

Let me take your life on my back.

But you are willing.

I am also willing.

isn't it?

Chu Jun's lips curled slightly, his smile was soft, and his eyes were shallow.

Let Fuxi on the side froze for a moment.

Such a soft and warm smile.

This is the first time he has exposed since this time.

Warm and soft, heartbreaking.

Lowering his eyes, the boy snapped a lollipop and bit it into his mouth.

Lie back on the hanging chair and look up at the sunny sky.

What emerges in front of him is what a powerful soul that old but determined man possesses, supporting the unextinguished military soul.

With a prostrate and pious gesture, swear allegiance to her.

But she didn't allow it.

At that time, it was difficult for Shen Changlin to get up after being tortured by illness.

She was reluctant.

However, he took care of his people and disappeared quietly.

When she found him again, it was in a poison den.

He was willing to be infected with that thing, just to use the rest of the time to burn up his military soul and light a beacon.

Let her find and smash that poison den.

And originally.

That's what she's doing.

The news leaked later.

Shen Changlin hid her and rushed to the execution ground for her.

Death was violent and dreary.

Shi Lao said, what kind of luck did Shen Changlin have to meet her, and he tried his best to save him.

But only she knows.

not like this.

Because he himself deserves it.

She owed his life again, and it was more worth it.

Although right now, he doesn't know anything.

But what does that matter.

The spirit of the army can be inherited, and so is the obsession.

And just now-

In his last life, his last obsession seemed to be set on fire.

Although I don't remember anything.

But, that doesn't matter.

The important thing is that he still wants to go to the future with her and become her weapon, not afraid of the darker darkness.

So why should she be stingy with giving?

"I should apologize to you."

Uncertainly, the sound of the mountains and rivers reached her ears.

The young man Chu blinked.

Turning his head, he looked strangely at the person who suddenly apologized.

"What did you do to apologize?"

"At that time, I said that your spiritual power can only be destroyed and cannot be protected, which is wrong."

Fuxi looked at him.

With a slightly indifferent face in the clear and warm, a faint smile bloomed.

The research is absolutely like the moonlight pearl plum blossoming on the cliff.

In the amazement, with a bit of a unique legacy, the elegance and beauty are in it.

It looks a little stunned.

The Chu youth blinked, reached out and scratched his chin.

"Then?"

"Your guardian, like a meteor hammer outside the cocoon, looks like it can only destroy, but inside it, layers of soft cocoons form, wrapping your guardian in it, so people can only see the attack and damage, but see it. Not as soft as the inside."

Just like he did to Shen Changlin.

And his warm, soft, heartbreaking smile.

Fuxi suddenly understood.

How soft is this young man's heart.

It was only covered up by him.

If it wasn't for Shen Changlin, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to see it.

"What kind of existence is Shen Changlin to you?"

Fuxi thought so.

That's what I asked.

His question made Chu Juvenile startled and raised his eyebrows.

Then, grinned with a sunny smile.

"Isn't it enough that you are his Master?"

...

Shen Changlin, who came out with a plate, happened to hear this.

With a silent expression, he stared at the smiling young man in the hanging chair.

Slowly, taking small steps with broken flowers, choking his voice, trembling, trembling.

"M~a~s~t~e~r~~, it's time for dinner~~"

bang——

When the old man came out with the bowl in his hand, he was shocked and hit the door frame with his turbulent tone.

The rice bowl in his hand was shattered to the ground.

! ! ! !

The blue veins on his forehead suddenly popped out.

Staring at that step, the three maddened, the three maddened twisted, the strong man with the back and the waist.

Gritting his teeth and growling:

"Have you been infected by him into a neuropathy!? A thin waist or a big butt? What are you twisting!? Are you a mother-in-law! Do you want to find a man for you!!!"

...

The atmosphere at the dinner table can be said to be very strange.

The two little guys shrank to Fuxi's side.

Look at the dark-faced grandfather with lightning and thunder.

Left to look at Uncle Shen, who was burying his head to eat, but his ears and neck were a lot of red.

You look at Master Fuxi as usual.

finally.

He fixed his eyes, held his chopsticks, put his hands on his head, but his shoulders were shaking, laughing so **** the little brother who couldn't.

Shi Sakura: "..."

Shi Feng: "..."

The two little guys looked at each other.

This, what's the matter?