Brother, please pray to heaven and earth with the witch

Chapter 63 Brothers and Sisters
But I don't know my birthday. I was still a beggar at that time, and I lived day by day. When I had food, I was awake, and when I didn't have food, I slept to numb my stomach. Such days I don't know how long it has been.

Only the well-dressed boy stood in front of me, like a savior, and he told me in an indifferent but vaguely caring tone, not to be afraid.The murderous aura wrapped around the long knife in his hand has not dissipated, as if he was venting his strength and courage.

He brought me to this palace, this place that eats people without spitting out their bones, this place where I will die tragically if I have no strength, and let me know many people, people who love me and people who want me to die.

Brother Que said, take the day Tianluan found me as my birthday.

On that day, I was indeed reborn, not only freed from the fangs of the cashmere boar monster, but also changed my whole life.

The second day of February, Hundred Flowers Festival.Brother Que said, I am still young, but I am already a flower bud with great potential.People are like flowers, they will bloom after experiencing wind, frost, rain, snow, cloudy weather, and waxing and waning. In the future, they will definitely be more flavorful and seductive than the flowers blooming from the century-old peach tree in Zhantianfu.

What I didn't expect was that the brother whom I hadn't seen for several months would show up on that day.

At that time, Brother Que was about to put on me the wreath he wove for me.

Brother Que said that I am now pink, and my personality is like a rose with thorns. If there are pink roses in the world, they must be picked for me, weaved into a wreath and worn on my head.

I said, okay, if there are really pink roses, I promise you to go to your study to accompany you, you read the memorial, and I will draw the magic circle.

Later, Brother Que disappeared for three days and three nights.When I came back, I was in a mess.

He aggrievedly told me that in order to breed pink roses, he spent three days and three nights chasing the bifang bird, exhausting thirteen BMWs, until the bifang bird's wings were numb and could no longer be controlled Falling down from the sky, the skin on his stomach was scratched by a sharp tree branch, leaving a little blood, and then a jerk bounced its chubby body and continued to escape on two short legs. Only then did he have a chance to get the most pink in the world Tender and the most pink blood that can dye everything as pink as it.

Six months later, he celebrated my birthday with a wreath of pink roses.

He used the blood of the bifang bird to cultivate pink roses, but because of this, the thorns on the rose became as stubborn as the bifang bird. When weaving the wreath, he poked out countless blood holes in his hands.

But he smiled indifferently and walked towards me.

At this time, I heard Xuanfang's dragon chant, and the next moment, my brother appeared in front of the gate of Zhantian Mansion.

He looked at me with a smile and said, "Xiao Qing, luckily I caught up with you. Here, happy birthday."

He stretched out his hand, I don't know what to give me, but it must be my birthday present.

I ran over happily, holding the small bottle he handed me with both hands, raised my face and asked in surprise: "Senior brother, why are you back all of a sudden?"

The surprise at that time really made me happy for a long time.But after the joy passed, the "surprise" became a matter of course, and the "joy" became a dissatisfied blame.Desires start to germinate from surprises and continue to expand, and people's hearts are becoming more and more unsatisfied.

Later, I often thought, maybe brother will suddenly come back to see me today, right?
Brother, why didn't you come back to see me today?

Brother didn't come back to see me!
Now, I still often think that way.

(End of this chapter)