Chapter 15 The Old Rules

Author: West Lake Longteng

Chapter 15 The Old Rules

When Yang Wuzheng and Yan Wushuang heard this, they were silent.

His eyes were a little complicated, and he looked at the girl in front of him with a hint of distress.

Although the words were cold and cold, how could they not understand after half a month of getting along?

If she really doesn't care, she won't be so cold and cold.

That is the protective shell for the girl in front of you to hide everything.

Just like she once said coldly, the person she wanted to see her laughing was no longer there.

The colder and indifferent, the more concerned he cares about it.

She was just numbing her heart with coldness and indifference.

If she really doesn't care, how could she take action so fiercely and decisively?

How could he ignore his own injuries and smile and want to get close to the villagers.

That was her way of showing kindness.

They have seen too many people walking out of the mountain village and controlling their power will be arrogant.

There are even many people who vent their previous bullying to prove their status and status.

The girl in front of her was obviously a useless body, and she had suffered so much that she had gained this strength.

But from her every move, they could feel the kind of thought that they wanted to protect all the thoughts they cared about.

That kind of obsession and stubbornness have created all this.

Make such a beautiful and weak girl cold, strong and cruel.

But he still has his original intention and a kindness to the world instinctively.

But now, this kindness brings fear.

"You shouldn't say it!"

"What she needs is care, not blow!"

Yan Wushuang sent a voice transmission, looked at Yang Wuzheng with anger, turned his head to look at the girl who turned around and left, and quickly spoke, "Wait."

Then he came to Li Qingyue in two steps.

With his palms turned, a white brocade hand appeared in his hand and slowly reached towards Li Qingyue's blood-stained face.

"No, I'll do it myself..."

Feeling the oncoming brocade handkerchief, Li Qingyue spoke quickly and subconsciously retreated.

"Don't move!"

Yan Wushuang spoke, his voice with a hint of domineeringness and toughness, which made Li Qingyue's body tremble slightly and he stood there stiffly.

He even subconsciously looked up and looked at Yan Wushuang.

She was a little low, and even if she raised her head, she had just reached the height of Yan Wushuang's chin.

Only a trace of Yan Wushuang's expression was seen.

Serious and serious, with a hint of heartache.

This expression made her brother instantly appear in her mind.

She often makes herself dirty to cover up her appearance and feminine qualities.

But my brother always helps her clean up with a domineering and tough manner.

Don't let her resist.

That look was so serious.

It's like a precious treasure that was wiped.

And she always stubbornly brought herself back to its original state after her brother left.

It made my brother extremely helpless.

But I couldn't bear to scold her, but just tried to make her happy, wanting to hear her call her brother.

Want to see her smile.

But she was stubborn and had never spoken or smiled after eight years.

And his brother never gave up on her, and he has been doing it for eight years.

Even if it is death, there is still an obsession left, hidden in the mask of ghost faces, and meeting yourself.

Thinking of this, Li Qingyue suddenly felt aching in her heart.

The white brocade handkerchief was on her face, gently caressing, and the blood was slightly infected, like bloody plum blossoms.

"elder brother……"

Li Qingyue's heart trembled slightly, her eyes slowly lowered, and she stopped resisting.

Yan Wushuang in front of him was actually somewhat similar to his brother.

Perhaps it is because his brother, like Yan Wushuang, is a holy body.

This feeling unexpectedly made her miss it.

I miss the brother who is sometimes tough and domineering, and sometimes teases his own brother like a child.

But the moment Li Qingyue lowered her eyes, she saw Yang Wuzheng behind Yan Wushuang.

He also held a brocade hand in his hand and looked straight at himself with his eyes.

The fingers were unconsciously pinched, grabbed the brocade into the palm little by little, exerting extraordinary force until there was no trace of it.

Then he smiled as if nothing had happened, calm and indifferent, and was indifferent to the world.

But his eyes were still staring straight at himself and the brocade handkerchief on his face.

"them……"

Li Qingyue's heart beat wildly and she reacted instantly.

They are not their own brothers, and they are essentially different from their own brothers.

My brother has been taking care of her for eight years since she was six years old, and they have only known each other for less than a month.

There is no reason they are so kind to her unless...

"I... clearly did nothing!"

Just as Li Qingyue thought of this, Yan Wushuang's voice suddenly came from her head: "Hand!"

Li Qingyue's arms trembled, and she raised her eyes and said, "I'll do it myself!"

The tone was a little stubborn.

After saying that, he turned around simply, but the next moment his arm was grabbed by a hot palm.

Yan Wushuang's voice came again, with a hint of compromise: "Okay, you can do it yourself."

"But bring this with you!"

As he said that, a porcelain bottle appeared in the palm of his palm.

"This is a trauma medicine, external application!"

"By the way, Lao Yang, take out another set of clothes!"

As he said that, Yan Wushuang turned around and looked at Yang Wuzheng. He was tall and his clothes were not suitable for Li Qingyue.

On the contrary, Yang Wuzheng's figure is somewhat suitable. Although his clothes are still long, it is much more suitable than his figure that is nearly 1.9 meters tall.

Li Qingyue also looked over.

But what she and Yan Wushuang noticed were a little different. Yan Wushuang looked at Yang Wuzheng's quiet and unconventional expression.

But Li Qingyue saw that the same porcelain bottle flashed by in Yang Wuzheng's palm and disappeared in an instant.

She almost thought that speed was an illusion.

Then there was a set of moon-white long gowns, which appeared neatly on his palms.

"I... I really did nothing!"

Seeing this scene, Li Qingyue's heart thumped slightly.

They had only known each other for half a month, and she could feel the kindness of the two.

Just remember it silently in my heart and slowly repay it in the future.

Along the way, she was extremely quiet. Apart from eating more, she almost caused no trouble to the two of them.
To be continued...