I really feel sorry for Xun'er, but I don't know why I'm losing my temper again.
Chang Shisan had no time to blame himself, so he ran over barefoot, pulled Lin Xun up from the ground and pinned him down on the bed.
The distance between the two beds was not far, and with the long steps, it was only three steps. Before Lin Xun had time to dodge in a panic, he was already picked up.
Chang Shisan softened his tone: "Sleep honestly."
Normally, when the master comes towards me, he will hit or scold him the next moment.
The abnormal behavior aroused Lin Xun's worry even more: "Master, tell me, no matter what. Otherwise, I really won't be able to sleep."
Chang Shisan sat down aside, facing Lin Xun, supporting one of his legs: "If you don't want to hear it, are you still willing to listen?"
Lin Xun looked at his serious face and couldn't help but feel nervous. No matter whether you are willing to listen or not, you will eventually know.
Escape is not a good way.
He nodded firmly: "I am willing. I want to listen!"
Chang Shisan sighed softly and lowered his head: "Your brother, something happened."
elder brother
Yes, Brother Lin Zhen?
Lin Xun stiffened: "What happened? What do you mean?"
Chang Shisan raised his hands and placed them on Lin Xun's shoulders: "My brother left and was killed."
Saying these words, I don’t know how much courage it took.
The disciple's eyes were stunned,
There was no movement of the body.
Like a dead tree that has lost its water source.
Such a feeling,
It's disbelief, doubt, fear...
What does it mean to be "killed" and what does it mean to "leave"?
What does this mean?
Chang Shisan's worry continued to spread in his heart, and his eyes even turned red: "Xun'er, be strong. This is what you said to your teacher, you must do it yourself, okay?"
don’t believe the facts,
He didn't even want to ask why he was killed or who he was killed by.
They looked at each other speechless, only a thousand lines of tears could be shed.
Two lines of tears slipped from his eyes and dripped down his cheeks silently.
That kind of grief is better than overwhelming crying.
Chang Shisan wiped his tears sadly, but didn't know how to comfort him.
This kind of pain,
No one can replace it.
There is no good medicine to cure it.
In the past, when I saw my master missing him so much and losing his soul, I originally thought that as a disciple, I could already understand.
And at this moment,
I understood in an instant,
This kind of pain,
It turned out that I had never understood it before.
Speechless and choked.
Lin Xun: "Master, what is strength?"
Chang Shisan: "Yes..."
It's...what.
I have never understood it myself.
Lin Xun hugged Chang Shisan's shoulders tightly and buried his head deeply in his arms.
Then, there was silence.
Only the moisture on his chest told Chang Shisan that Xun'er was crying all the time.
Hug him, hug him tightly, and give him as much warmth as he has.
Apart from this, nothing can be done.
a long time,
a long time,
The sky has already turned white.
This night, it was quiet, no noise, no wind, no grass moving.
Lin Xun woke up dazedly, until he found that he had been nestled in his master's arms all night.
Master really persisted in such an uncomfortable posture all night, not moving at all, even breathing deliberately softly.
Lin Xun asked softly: "Is Master awake?"
Chang Shisan: "Yeah."
Lin Xun: "Does daddy know?"
Chang Shisan: "Yeah."
"Wow...woo..."
A loud cry broke out in an instant, and unsuppressed emotions surged up.