Senior Brother is Number One In the World

  Chapter 254 disappears

  Gu Subai purposely went around to an empty alley, and as soon as he entered the alley, Zhu Shiyao gloated and jumped aside.

  In an instant behind them, three masked monks popped up.

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

Gu Subai turned her back to them, with one hand behind her, her clean and flawless face cast a shadow slightly sideways, her upturned eye corners raised, like an invitation from a seductive evildoer, but none of the three dared to mess around , because Gu Subai's face was so cold that he was about to burst into a chill, which was a little 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 scrambled in her palm, only to hear her freezing voice say, "What were you talking about just now?"

  In the empty alley, thunder and lightning flashed, and there were terrifying screams. The monk who had just approached the alley turned pale and ran away immediately.

   Qiandan City is in a hot period, and the whole city is full of alchemists. If there are no guarantees, 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 also disappeared.

  There are more and more alchemists in Qiandan City. In the next few days, Zhu Shiyao did not run around anymore, but concentrated on studying the ancient alchemy formula that was auctioned by the auction house.

night.

  Outside the window of Gu Subai's room is a patchwork of eaves, on which the moonlight casts a kind of tranquil beauty.

  She was leaning against the window with her arms folded, looking sideways at the moony scenery, her pair of slightly cold eyes remained motionless.

   It was the first time that her emotions leaked out, and the breath of irritability lingered faintly around her, as if she was worried.

   After a long time, a tall figure suddenly jumped out of the roulette-like full moon, the man's ponytail fluttering, like a scene of a strange thief fleeing.

  Gu Subai was thinking about who this person was, when she saw that black figure suddenly jumping towards her, she frowned, and the spiritual energy in her hands circulated.

   Before she could make a move, the man came to her in the blink of an eye.

  Very unexpectedly, that person was facing her face, with a familiar aura rushing toward her face, and that space teleportation, even if Gu Subai didn't see his face clearly, he knew who he was.

  Wow~

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

  A gust of wind blew from Heiying's robe, and the smell of wine smeared Gu Subai all over.

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

   "Not much" Sombra's voice was a little hoarse, with an indescribable **** appeal.

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

   "Do you want a drink?"

  Jiang Yitan picked up two black wine bottles, tilted his head and smiled brightly at her, just like the smile they had when they first met, pure and straightforward.

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

  She shook her head slightly.

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

  He dragged the table in the room to the window with one hand, and then sat on it, which happened to be leaning against the window, and leaned his head back against the window sill.

   "I want to hear you talk about piano." Jiang Yitan turned his head and gave her a faint smile.

  He suppressed his voice, bringing a little tenderness, "Are you okay?"

  Gu Subai couldn't say no to it, and they had known each other for ten years since they were 13 years old, including the blank part in the middle.

He is a fool, he is heartless, he is arrogant, he is rebellious, he is confident and flamboyant, he is smart and witty...I have seen him many times, but I have never seen him who is so bald, unconfident and arrogant. A sad Jiang Yitan.

  Take out Lu Qi, her plain white hand lightly pressed on the strings, and asked, "What do you want to hear?"

   No one answered, it took a long time to hear Jiang Yigu speak in a hoarse voice.

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

  Jiang Yitan raised his hand and flicked her green Qi casually, making chaotic sounds.

   "I know" Gu Subai continued without any modesty.

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

   "Meditation Song"

  Jiang Yitan withdrew his hand, picked up the wine bottle and poured it straight, like drinking water.

  Jiang Yitan always drinks top-grade or top-grade wine. The mellow aroma overflows. Gu Subai's nose moves slightly, as if the wine doesn't smell so bad...

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

  The sound of the piano was played slowly, and it was unexpectedly harmonious with the moonlight outside. Jiang Yitan turned his head slightly to look at the stunning person playing the piano.

   It was strange, seeing this situation, he suddenly felt relieved of what had troubled him for two years.

   Tangled and troubled, caught in the dark vortex created by himself, heh, in retrospect, he felt that he was a bit stupid before.

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

  Gu Subai glanced at his fiery gaze, and almost ruined the whole song with a tremor of his hands.

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

  Fujuhua is a kind of spiritual plant in the realm of comprehension that has the effect of lethargy. It is so powerful that Gu Su Bai will know it when he collapses in a golden elixir Dzogchen in an instant.

  Jiang Yitan carried Ren Yidao onto the table and let her lie in his arms.

  He gently brushed aside the blue hair covering her face with his fingers, his scorching body temperature and Gu Subai's low body temperature were like fire and ice, obviously so incompatible, but at this moment they were in perfect harmony.

  The silver moon is like a plate, and the soft light spreads into it.

   It is not clear whether the moonlight illuminates his face, or his face illuminates the moonlight outside the window.

   Once the arrogant and reckless person puts away all the sharpness, it is really a mess of warmth when he is gentle.

  Jiang Yitan bent one foot so that Gu Subai could lean on him comfortably, and straightened one foot, half of the long leg hung down on the table and shook regularly.

  His hot, melting fingers lightly stroked Gu Subai's smooth face, looking from a distance, one red and one white complement each other perfectly.

  He was talking softly, and occasionally let out a shallow chuckle, but no one could respond to him.

  In the middle of the night, when the night was darkest, Jiang Yitan carried her to the bed【】, and covered her with a quilt.

   stood by her bed for a long time.

   Hong Ying lowered his head and placed a soft kiss on the forehead of the boy in white.

   "I'm leaving—" His voice was hoarse.

"Take care of yourself…"

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

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

  Flowers bloom and fall, some people leave and others come.

  In Gu Subai's life, no one can leave a different mark in her heart.

  The next day, just before dawn, the sun has not yet risen.

  Gu Subai had already woken up, she got up calmly, her face was even more indifferent, she still remembered everything before she passed out last night, and she also remembered that lotus flower.

  The furnishings in the room were exactly the same as before Jiang Yitan came, her Luqi was quietly placed on the table, and there was a piece of paper beside Luqi.

  The faint smell of wine in the air proves that someone really came last night.

  She picked up the white paper, and what caught her eyes was the bold and sharp words, very beautiful handwriting.

Ding! Your dear Tantan is offline!

  (end of this chapter)