Arts and Sciences

878 Famous Sword
Sometimes, the environment is too severe, so that people can't live according to their own will at all. Sometimes, the pressure from the outside world is so great that we can't live in the direction we want.Schiffman concealed his emotions very deeply, and it was also because he could not resist the pressure and various injuries from the outside world, which made him have to hide his inner heart. He thought that he would not let others find out or let others It can be seen that everyone can ignore his existence like this, and it will not cause him any harm.

So Scheffman was sometimes withdrawn, and he had few friends except his brother Richard, whom he admired.He is kind-hearted, but everyone can't see it at all. He can't show his inner world, but his eyes are as clear as a big child. He longs for his father to teach him swordsmanship, but even Richard is rejected. Richard Deping has always been able to get what he wants at home during his time. The Duke of Stoke didn't even teach him, so how could he teach him his sword skills.

So Scheffman closed his mouth at the right time, and existed around his father like a shadow at home. If the Duke of Stoke smiled at him one day, he would be happy for a long time , but most of the time, the Duke of Stoke has a cold look when facing him. Even his mother sees him with pity in her eyes, as if looking at a child who will never grow up .

I do not like this!I really don't want this!For many tossing and turning nights, Schiffman would not be able to sleep and think like this. He knew that he was blunt by nature and didn’t know how to please and cater to other people’s psychology. However, compared to Schiffman, Richard did this He is very good, and with his appearance, it is only natural that he becomes the favorite of his parents.

Sometimes Schiffman really hates, he longs to be watched, longs to be held in the palm of his parents, even if he looks at him a few more times a day, it can make him extremely happy, but the look in his eyes He was so stingy that he didn't dare to pursue more.

He would feel hatred towards his younger sister Su Lun and older brother Richard, how could they get so much caring and warm eyes from their parents, why what he always got were cold eyes and indifference, sometimes He would hate it so much that he couldn't sleep. Compared with himself for the care they have received over the years, he would indeed feel a grievance spreading from the bottom of his heart, but he had never cried, he knew what he looked like It's not very good, and I also know that girls with my personality don't like it, and my image and temperament are also the reason why everyone doesn't like it.He stood there panicked like a wet bird, not knowing how to change, and unable to change.

Until he saw Li Sansi, Xie Fuman's sensitive eyes saw the same past in the eyebrows and eyes of this oriental man. When he saw Li Sansi for the first time, he felt a kind of deja vu. The feeling, as if he had seen this man at an unknown corner, at any moment, that familiar feeling as if he had known each other in the previous life, filled and occupied his entire mind.

And now Schiffman knows that he didn't meet Li Sansi in his previous life, nor did he meet this man inadvertently somewhere in the world, but he saw himself, Li Sansi has his shadow, he The slightly furrowed brows, the sometimes helpless look at the corners of his eyes, and the slightly moving corners of his mouth, all seem to be him, but Li Sansi is much better than him, his ability to overcome everything, his confidence in the face of danger, His courage in the face of setbacks is something he never had.

Li Sansi is his role model and the direction he is going forward, like a light shining in Schiffman's heart, igniting his emotion called passion.

Scheffman was a little moved. He had always had a gloomy personality, and his life lacked too much emotion and enthusiasm. The arrival of Li Sansi gave him an impulse to want to be like him. Such emotions are like darkness. The light that emerged from it penetrated into his tightly closed inner world, causing every autistic cell in his heart to slowly mobilize, and slowly expand from the central point to all directions, boiling him every cell.

Come in, the door is unlocked. " Li Sansi looked at the photos sent by Feilang and others in front of the desk. Feilang didn't take any action at this stage, and he was carefree on the heart of the goddess. He would either be a waiter occasionally every day, or he would be with Lang Bosla Ge and the others went to eat, drink, corrupt and luxurious everywhere, and sent some photos here from time to time, so that Li Sansi could understand the current situation of Goddess Heart.

Su Zixuan walked in, holding a long sword in her hand. The long sword looked ordinary at first glance, but upon closer inspection, there were very delicate cloud patterns in every small position. It was shaped like a Chinese-style long sword. , The silver-white scabbard and hilt made the whole sword extraordinarily dazzling.

"Zi. Zixuan. Why are you here?" Li Sansi is now most afraid of three people in the Stoke mansion, one is Su Zixuan, the other is the Duke of Stoke, and the other is Richard, Richard and He ridiculed him every time he met, which made Li Sansi really afraid of this guy now, and Su Zixuan because the two of them had a physical relationship when they fled last time, which made him avoid Su Zixuan consciously or unconsciously .

Having a lustful heart without lustful courage and having a lustful courage with a lustful heart are completely different things, but Li Sansi belongs to the former. Although he usually threatens and coerces Su Zixuan more fiercely, but when he really has something, he begins to slow down again. Worried and scared.

"You haven't seen enough of the photos I gave you this morning?" Su Zixuan looked at the night and day scenes of the Goddess Heart and various scenery spread out on Li Sansi's table, smiled slightly, and walked away. To the side of Li Sansi.

"This group of guys is so much fun, we're relatively suffering here." Li Sansi looked at the triumphant look of Feilang and others in the photo, and smacked his mouth.

Su Zixuan nodded, and then handed over the long sword in his hand, "Father asked me to send you a saber, can you see if it is suitable for you?"

"You. Father? Give me the sword?" Li Sansi suspected that he had heard wrong, and looked at Su Zixuan.

Su Zixuan's eyes were dark, and he nodded, "I don't want it, then I'll go back."

"No, no, no, show me." Li Sansi reached out to grab Su Zixuan's arm, but accidentally grabbed her waist. The tentacles were the slender lines and elastic skin of Su Zixuan's waist. All of a sudden, Li Sansi's words were cut off in half, and he couldn't say anything.

Su Zixuan's cheeks flushed red, his eyes swept over Li Sansi, Li Sansi was slightly shocked, and withdrew his hand.

"This is the sword my father used when he was traveling in China. The name of the sword is Youlong, and it is tall." Su Zixuan explained while covering his hot cheek with his hands.

(End of this chapter)