Because I hate you!
Hah!
A young man suddenly woke up from an unstable dream. Black hair fell down like a waterfall on both sides of his head.
Through the faint moonlight outside the window, she could vaguely recognize the man's appearance. His facial features were distinct, deep and charming. Under the gentle moonlight, he actually had a devilish charm.
However, his tightly knitted brows told him the pain in his heart. Every time that sentence floated into his ears and appeared in his mind, he felt pain again. How heart-wrenching…
Tears? Did he still have tears?
No, men don't cry easily, right?
He still couldn't forget…
As if he was mocking himself, he sighed lightly.
His lips curled up slightly, revealing the deep dimples on his right cheek that he was born with and shared with his closest brothers. They were supposed to be filled with smiles, but now, they were filled with sorrow.
In life, one couldn't always do as one wished.
What should be his, no matter how he tried to escape, it was still his. What shouldn't be his, no matter how hard he tried, it still wasn't his.
Should I let go?
"Ha!"
Another self-deprecating laugh sounded.
It was impossible.
There was no hesitation, no surprise, no regret. There was even a hint of resignation mixed in, but there was no other answer.
It was impossible.
If he could let it go, he would have let it go many years ago. Why would he wait until today and suffer more bitterness that he could not bear?
"Hehehe…"
In the silent night, the man's laughter seemed even more sorrowful and strange. It was also filled with infinite loneliness and loneliness…
past
After setting the fire, the square was burned black, a locust tree was blackened, and half of the door of an unknown house was burned. This was too simple a result, and it seemed to be unsatisfactory.
He had just been born less than fifteen minutes ago, and he was so lucky to have become his brother's twin! Di Kong was caught by Cheng Yaojin who had rushed out halfway and was half a step slower. He was still in the fire and had not escaped. However, when he saw his eldest brother, the First Prince, coming closer and closer to them, Di Jie did not even need to think about it. He did not care about the relationship between his brother and twin. He left him where he was and ran away on his own. It was best to escape.
From birth until now, regardless of good or bad, good or evil, they were almost inseparable. Jiao Buli and Meng Buli were the last two people in the mansion, namely the eleventh and twelfth. They were famous in the neighborhood. It could be said that everyone knew them.
In the east of Jinan City, there was not a single family that did not know that the mansion had produced two precious young masters who were loved by everyone, but also gave everyone a headache.
It was unknown who the two brothers inherited their genes from. In short, they did not look like their parents or brothers. Whether it was their appearance or personality, they stood out in the mansion and were different from others.
In terms of appearance, the two brothers were especially delicate, delicate, and delicate. They had the delicate beauty of a girl. They had a pair of exquisite and bright eyes that were filled with spiritual energy. In addition, the two brothers each had a small, sweet dimple on each cheek. When they smiled, they were filled with a deep and intoxicating smile…
So cute!
However, in terms of personality, this pair of twin brothers was particularly active, energetic, restless, and did not care about the four words of the maxim " gossip is terrible." They had various " characteristics " that were difficult to describe in a single sentence.
In short, they were mavericks, specialized in doing what others did not dare to do, doing whatever they wanted, causing trouble everywhere, and fair to the point that they did not even let their own families off.
He was not afraid of being beaten, punished, and scolded.
Ever since the two brothers could run and jump, the mansion had been rebuilt countless times.
Alas, it wasn't that the mansion was extravagant and loved to decorate the front. It was really that the house was damaged. When the wind blew in, it rained outside and inside. How could this house not be repaired?
Who knew how many times they would break it before they got tired of it and stopped playing such pranks that consumed too much of their physical strength?
It was said that Di Jie had abandoned Di Kong and let him suffer the punishment after playing a prank alone. After his playmates scattered like birds and beasts because of the adults who had rushed over, Di Jie, who had nothing else to do, rushed home. This proved that he was alone in the room today and did not sneak out of the residence with Di Kong. He wanted to cut ties with his biological brother.
The so-called sneaking back to the mansion, obviously, could not go through the main door, otherwise, he would definitely be caught by the gatekeeper. What about the back door? It was hard to guarantee that there would not be a servant cleaning or slacking there. Then…how could he sneak back into the room?
There it was!
Dijie's petite body glided to the side of the wall. This was a small barrier that looked inconspicuous to outsiders. It was just a long wall.
But to him, the Twelfth Young Master of the Second Mansion, as long as he crossed this wall and passed through a bush, it would be his Cloud Yi House.
Yi Yun Building was the oldest, most dilapidated and most remote room in the mansion. It was easy for strange and dark animals to run out. This was what Di Jie liked. He liked its quietness.
There was no support for climbing beside the wall. Jie looked and looked. There was a tree a little further away. The lush branches and leaves hung slightly to the side of the wall. He thought that if he could climb onto that thin branch and jump, he might be able to land on the wall.
The thin branches might not be able to support his weight, or he might not even be able to stand steadily on the branches. He might hit the wall or jump over his head, falling straight down. With such a height, he might not be able to avoid blood…
Blood?
Blood? That was a common occurrence.
Dijie and Dikong always had wounds of all sizes on their bodies, especially Dijie. When he went crazy, he didn't seem to feel any pain and played with all his might.
The blood would naturally stop after a while, so there was no need to pay attention to it.
Dijie was born with a slower reaction to pain than the average person, and because of this, he didn't even consider the possibility of his face being disfigured, skin being cut, and his body being covered in blood.
He nimbly climbed up the tree and soon reached the branch. He measured the distance with his eyes and jumped…
past
"No, I won't agree to it!" The young man who thought he was handsome and extraordinary said intuitively with his deep voice.
The man was twenty-one years old. In order to increase his experience and learning, he traveled all over the world. The young him tried his best to practice the famous saying that "reading ten thousand books is not as good as walking ten thousand miles".
He was dressed in a simple cloth shirt, and his soft and bright black hair fell straight down. With every movement of his, it was like a black waterfall that would change direction with the wind.
He had a firm but not too refined face, eyes that were like crescent moons due to his smile, and soft and gentle lips.
He loved to smile and often smiled, but at this moment, he could not smile.
"Father, so this brother is your so-called good friend. He's just a useless person who's afraid of trouble.”The one who spoke at this moment was a young man who was only about ten years old.
"Qinger, don't be rude to your elders!”Feng Qingyang, a man who often had a slight worry between his brows, taught his son firmly. Usually, he was laissez-faire to his son, but when necessary, he would still stop his son's behavior at the right time.
" But, he was obviously invited, and he had a legitimate reason. As long as he was willing to do it, it would be very convenient. Besides, this matter isn't very difficult…"
"Qinger!" He knew that Nian Qing was thinking for him and didn't want him to be too tired. However, a child shouldn't be rude to his elders.
" Pfft." Feng Nianqing spat, and before she shut her mouth, she gave him another heavy blow.
" So the disciple of the famous Monk Buma is actually such a cowardly and useless person. It's really a disgrace to the name of Master…"
However, even though his voice was soft, everyone present could hear him clearly.
Feng Qingyang glared at his son and pointed his finger out. Feng Nianqing did not even have any room to bargain. He pouted and resigned himself to his fate as he walked outside and did a handstand.
Feng Nianqing wondered how long it would take for her father to forgive him.
"Huai Gu, I'm sorry to make a fool of myself. It's all my fault for not teaching my son well.”Feng Qingyang cupped his fists and bowed. As expected, a child could not live without a mother. Sigh…
" Don't say that, I…" Xu Huaigu scratched his head. How could she reject him? He was busy choosing his words, but when he thought of the little brat who had called him useless just now, his chest burned with anger.
"Actually, I had no intention of making things difficult for you, Huaigu. It's all Qinger's fault for being meddlesome, but please don't take his words to heart.”
After knowing Feng Qingyang for so many years, he had always been like this. He was indifferent and polite, rejecting people thousands of miles away. However, his good personality and the slight worry between his brows that could not be wiped away attracted his attention, causing him to be determined to befriend him from the first moment he saw him.
And the so-called good friend was nothing more than helping him when he was in trouble.
No, Xuhuai Valley didn't think that they were the kind of righteous and heroic heroes, but when they saw the slight worry on Feng Qingyang's face…the worry that couldn't be wiped away…
"Alright, I promise you." For a moment, she could not bear to see her good friend's worry, so Xuhuai Valley agreed.
Xu Huai Gu almost bit his own tongue and was filled with regret. Sometimes, he really hated his stubborn and soft-hearted personality.
"Huaigu, I'm already very grateful for your kind intentions. This was originally something that I had to undertake, so I should be responsible for it. Don't mind Qinger's nonsense.”
" Father…" Feng Nianqing, who was standing outside the door, could not help but feel indignant when she heard her father's words.
It was because they knew that Feng Qingyang was sincere in saying this and was sincere in rejecting him. He was too embarrassed to burden him and was not deliberately setting a trap to retreat in order to advance. Taking a step back would lure him into the trap. Therefore, it was even more difficult for Xuhuai Valley to swallow the words that had just escaped their mouths.
While he was still in a dilemma, Feng Nianqing added sarcastically!
"Useless, it's not too late to regret now.”Oh, his head was so dizzy.
"Qinger!"
Just as Feng Qingyang was about to reject Xu Huai Gu again, Xu Huai Gu raised his hand to stop him.
"Qingyang, I'll definitely help you with this!”If he was looked down upon by a mere junior and looked down upon like a snake that was squashed by a horse carriage on the road, would his Xuhuai Valley still be able to survive in the martial world in the future?
The one who promised was Xuhuai Gu, who had always been afraid and hated trouble. He naturally couldn't see Feng Nianqing's smug and annoying expression, who was laughing so hard that she almost fell down.
past
"Ah…"
Ever since the Xuhuai Valley had been provoked by Feng Nianqing, they had been unlucky.
He looked really weak. Even when he walked, there would be huge things falling from the sky, pressing down on him until his internal organs were almost squeezed out of his mouth.
Xu Huai Gu's face was facing down as he wailed in pain.
Fortunately, the heavy object that was pressing down on him could move away automatically, saving him from the pain of being trampled by the heavy pressure.
"I've never seen you before. Who are you?" Although Jie spent at least 12 hours fooling around outside, the rest of the time was spent sleeping and eating. However, there were dozens of servants in the mansion. He only needed to see them once and he could remember all of them. Who was this man who was covered in mud and looked like a sorry figure?
The person who opened his mouth was actually looking at his nose. He was too lazy to even apologize. There was no respect for the elderly and the wise!
This tone was similar to the little brat who had caused him to suffer a loss just now. It made him gnash his teeth in hatred!
The person who would use such an arrogant and arrogant tone, climb over the wall instead of going through the door, and act like a thief without any guilt, open and aboveboard, and righteously despise him, who was still lying on the ground in a "dog lying" position, must be the young master of the second residence.
And among these twelve young masters, there was one who didn't go through the door and chose to enter the house through the "unorthodox" way…
"Ha, let me guess, you are either Di Kong or Di Jie Luo?”Xu Huai Gu no longer yearned for the fragrance of the soil. He stood up and patted the soil and dust on his sleeves, telling himself that now was not the time to turn against the people in the mansion and ask him to apologize.
Therefore, the smile on Xuhuai Gu's face was a little forced.
Dijie immediately switched places and looked up. However, he didn't show any fear because the other party was taller and bigger than him. He still stared at him without any politeness and didn't say anything.
It was only because the other party had to answer his question before he was qualified to ask. However, Dijie could not help but be shocked. Although his guess was not right, it was not far away.
"Then let me guess. The one who doesn't like to talk and always likes to stare at others must be Dijie.”Looking at his surprised expression, Xuhuai Gu was very happy that she could make his expressionless face change. She couldn't help but smile proudly.
Was it worth being so happy to win against a kid who was much younger than him?
Xuhuai Valley's appearance and behavior gradually matured, but in fact, the child's mind was still deeply rooted in it and was difficult to eradicate.
"How did you know?"
Very few people could recognize the difference between him and Di Kong at a glance. At most, when they smiled, they could be distinguished by their dimples on the left and right. Even their parents would occasionally mistake them if they didn't look carefully. Outsiders would often guess wrongly. The servants would simply call him and Di Kong young master. After all, whether it was Elevenless or Twelfth Young Master, they were both young masters. There was no mistake in calling them young masters.
Sometimes, he didn't smile because he didn't want others to recognize him.
Yet, he was able to recognize him as Dijie and not Dikong at a glance. Was it purely due to luck?
"Hehe, what do you think?"
Recently, his luck had been bad. Today, he was able to remove the little ghost's arrogant mask and let Xuhuai Valley calm down a little.#
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