Senior Brother is Number One In the World

Gu Subai deliberately went around to a deserted alley, and as soon as he entered the alley, Zhu Shiyao jumped to the side gloating about his misfortune.

Three monks wearing masks jumped out behind them.

"Leave the storage ring, don't kill." The man in the middle suppressed his original voice.

Gu Subai turned her back to them, with one hand behind her back. Her smooth and flawless face was slightly tilted to the side, casting a shadow. The tail of her raised eyes was raised, like an invitation from a seductive monster, but none of the three dared to mess around. , because Gu Subai's face was so cold that it was almost chilling, which was a bit scary.

Gu Subai was in a bad mood. She couldn't tell what was wrong, she just felt that she needed to vent.

She raised her hand slightly, and a ball of crackling thunderballs flew around in her palm. Her freezing voice said, "What were you talking about just now?"

Thunder and lightning flashed in the empty alley, and frightening screams rang out. The monk who had just approached the alley turned pale and ran away immediately.

Qiandan City is in a prosperous period, and the whole city is full of alchemists. If there is no guarantee, who would want to fish in troubled waters and rob a few alchemists!

When Gu Subai came out of the alley with Zhu Shiyao, the screams disappeared.

There were more and more alchemists in Qiandan City. In the next few days, Zhu Shiyao stopped running around and focused on studying the ancient alchemy recipe bought by the auction house.

night.

Outside the window of Gu Subai's room is a patchwork of eaves, and the moonlight shines on it, giving it a quiet beauty.

She leaned against the window with her arms folded, looking sideways at the moonlit scenery, her slightly cold eyes motionless.

For the first time, her emotions leaked out, and an irritated breath lingered lightly around her, looking like she was worried.

After a long time, a tall figure suddenly jumped up in the roulette-like full moon. The man's ponytail was fluttering, like a scene where a strange thief was escaping.

Gu Subai was just thinking about who this person was when she saw the black figure suddenly leaping towards her direction. She frowned and her spiritual energy circulated in her hands.

Before she could take action, the man came to her in the blink of an eye.

To her surprise, the man was facing her face, with a familiar breath rushing towards her face, and with the teleportation in space, Gu Subai knew who he was even if she didn't see his face clearly.

Wow~

Gu Subai turned aside to make way for him, and the black shadow fell into her room.

There was a strong wind blowing from the black shadow's robe, and the fragrance of wine touched Gu Subai.

Gu Su Baiyun covered her mouth and nose with her sleeves, and her muffled voice came from her sleeves, "How much did you drink?"

"Not much." Black Shadow's voice was hoarse and indescribably sexy.

There was no light in the room, and when the black shadow slowly turned around, Gu Subai saw in the moonlight the face that he thought was very good when he first saw it.

"Want to drink?"

Jiang Yitan picked up two black bottles of wine, tilted his head and gave her a bright smile, just like the smile when they first met, simple and straightforward.

Gu Subai's throat was a little blocked, and Jiang Yitan had an extremely gloomy mood. Even though he smiled clearly, Gu Subai was still disturbed by the chaotic emotions in his eyes.

She shook her head slightly.

Jiang Yitan put down the bottle of wine, still smiling brightly.

He dragged the table in the room to the window with one hand, then sat on it, just enough to lean against the window. He leaned his head back against the window sill.

"I want to hear you talk about the piano." Jiang Yitan turned to her and smiled faintly.

He lowered his voice and brought out a little tenderness, "Okay?"

Gu Subai couldn't say no. Counting from the age of 13, including the blank paragraph in the middle, they had known each other for ten years.

He is careless, he is heartless, he is arrogant, he is unruly, he is confident and flamboyant, he is smart and witty... I have seen him many times, but I have never seen him so bald and without confidence. Jiang Yi sighed sadly.

Taking out Luqi, she lightly pressed her white hands on the strings and asked, "What do you want to hear?"

No one answered, and it took a long time before Jiang Yigu said in a hoarse voice.

"Gu Subai, you play the piano very well, did you know that?"

Jiang Yitan raised his hand and poked at her green hair randomly, making a messy sound.

"I know" Gu Subai accepted without any humility.

Jiang Yitan chuckled, and the low tone hit Gu Subai's ear. She raised her head, as if she knew for the first time that his smile was so nice.

"Calm down music"

Jiang Yitan took back his hand, picked up the wine bottle and drank it as if drinking water.

The wine Jiang Yitan drank was always top-grade or the best. The clear and mellow aroma of the wine overflowed. Gu Subai's nose twitched slightly, as if the wine wasn't that bad after all...

Jingxin song can soothe irritability and soothe emotions, which is very suitable for Jiang Yitan now.

The slow sound of the piano began to play, and it was surprisingly harmonious with the moonlight outside. Jiang Yitan turned his head slightly and looked at the stunning person playing the piano.

Strangely, seeing this scene, what had troubled him for two years suddenly felt relieved.

Tangled and troubled, trapped in the dark vortex of his own creation, huh, looking back, he felt that he was a bit stupid before.

He sat up straight and stared at the face of the man playing the piano.

Gu Subai glanced at him and met his fiery gaze. His hand shook and he almost ruined the entire song.

Jiang Yitan sat closer and closer to her, but Gu Subai didn't notice it until Jiang Yitan took out a hibiscus and waved it in front of her.

The hibiscus flower is a kind of spiritual plant that has a drowsy effect in the world of cultivation. It is so powerful that it can be seen from the moment when Su Bai fell to the perfection of the golden elixir.

Jiang Yitan lifted her to the table and put her in his arms.

He gently pushed aside the green hair that covered her face with his fingers. His hot body temperature and Gu Subai's low body temperature were like fire and ice. They were obviously so incompatible, but at this moment they were in perfect harmony.

The silver moon is like a disk, and its soft light shines in.

I couldn't tell whether the moonlight illuminated his face or his face illuminated the moonlight outside the window.

Once an arrogant and wanton person suppresses all his sharpness, he becomes really gentle and warm.

Jiang Yitan bent one leg so that Gu Subai could lean against him comfortably, and straightened one leg. Half of his long legs hung down from the table and swayed regularly.

His fingers, which were so hot that they could melt people, gently rubbed Gu Subai's smooth face. Looking from a distance, one red and one white complemented each other perfectly.

He was telling something softly, occasionally letting out a faint chuckle, but no one could respond to him.

Later in the night, when the night was darkest, Jiang Yitan carried her to the bed and covered her with a quilt.

He stood in front of her bed for a long time.

The red shadow lowered his head and placed a soft kiss on the forehead of the boy in white.

"I'm leaving-" His voice was hoarse and unbelievable.

"Take care of yourself……"

A soft murmur fell in the room, and the red figure disappeared.

The sleeping person seemed to sense something, his eyelashes trembled slightly, but he still couldn't wake up.

Flowers bloom and fall, people come and go.

No one in Gu Subai's life could leave a different mark in her heart.

The next day, it was dawn and the sun had not yet risen.

Gu Subai had already woken up. She stood up calmly, her face even more indifferent. She still remembered everything before she fainted last night, and she also remembered the hibiscus flower.

The furnishings in the room were exactly the same as before Jiang Yitan came. Her green Qi was quietly placed on the table, and there was a piece of paper next to Lu Qi.

The faint aroma of wine in the air proved that someone really came last night.

She picked up the white paper, and what she saw was the wild and sharp calligraphy, a very beautiful handwriting.

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