"master

It's Ruoyu's blessing. Isn't death in life destined from the moment of birth? How much food can you eat, how much glory can you enjoy, and how many suns and moons can you see?

Master, is the disciple too young to understand the meaning of life? Why does the disciple just feel that in his limited life, he can go to the end of his life with the person he loves?

, it will be fine at the end of life? I don’t want to go

The master and the disciple don’t know why, but it must be that person. It must be that person who wants to spend time together. But the master and the disciple saw Prince Huang Lai for the first time, as if they had been separated for many years, many years.

The old friends who met again after many years were so amazed that they were unforgettable.

Otherwise, the disciple would not wander around and travel to many places, just to meet the girl he likes by chance again in some unexpected corner.[

Disciple

The little body of the boy in white shirt was hugged in the middle-aged man's arms, exuding rare enthusiasm. He stiffly stretched his arms and hugged the middle-aged man's back.

The warm voice, as slow as the running water in the creek field, flowed quietly into the middle-aged man's sad heart, taking away some of the fragrance of green grass.

"Hey, please step back. It seems that I am a teacher.

The middle-aged man seemed to be very fond of waving his hands, and he waved his sleeves towards the boy in white shirt without even looking at him. He turned his back to the boy in white shirt.

He gave the boy in white a retreat order.

"Yes, master! Disciple, please step aside now. Master is in good health!"

Get up, kneel down, kneel down, get up.

The young man in white shirt was wandering in his thoughts, knelt down behind the middle-aged man, knelt down and bowed before bowing, and exited the middle-aged man's room without leaving a sound.

Outside the door of the middle-aged man's room, a little girl with bunted hair has been waiting outside the door for a long time.

I leaned my ear against the door leaf and looked into the room to listen to the conversation between the middle-aged man and the boy in white shirt. I furrowed my pretty eyebrows and couldn't hear anything.

With a squeaking sound, the door opened and closed.

"oops!"

The little girl lost her center of gravity and screamed, falling into the house. Suddenly she fell into the arms of the boy in white shirt, and subconsciously hugged the boy in white shirt. Finally, she caught someone who was close to the boy in white shirt.

A rare opportunity.

"Haha, little girl, why don't you let go?"

As soon as I opened the door, I bumped into a little daredevil who rushed into my arms.

She threw herself into his arms and clung to him, her tender little hands and paws now grabbing his clothes, as if trying to tear his clothes into pieces.

Frowning and frowning, he glanced at his arms and saw only two little black-haired rash guys.

The young man in the white shirt unceremoniously grabbed the two smooth and neat balls of beautiful hair and pulled them out of his arms, revealing the true face of the little guy in his arms in front of his eyes.

"Brother Ruoyu, don't bully me. You are a boy and you have to keep Jiu. Don't pull Jiu's hair anymore. It hurts, it hurts!" [

As soon as the pulled hair was released, the little girl immediately waved her weak little fist and softly punched the boy in the white shirt. However, she did not expect that when she punched her, she was caught by the boy in the white shirt.
Chapter completed!