People Are in the Type Month, Fiancee Two Ceremony

Sensing the seriousness behind the words, at this moment, Liang Yichun had already believed [-]% or [-]% of the statements of the barrage.

"As you can feel, Shishe...does have some kind of illness, but it's not so much a disease, it's more like a curse of the Liangyi family.

"There is indeed another personality in the child's body, but you don't have to worry too much, because Shishi is special, and he is the only orthodox heir of the Liangyi family for so many years."

The man paused when he said this, and took a deep look at the boy.

"Besides, I believe that with you by my side, that child can grow up normally. This was also my father's original thought."

"Grandpa..."

Liangyi blinked, and subconsciously remembered the conversation with himself and Shi when the old man was about to die a few years ago.

He didn't know much about the conversation on Shi's side, because he was called into the old man's room separately, and the boy still remembered what the old man said to him.

——[Come on, your talent is not something empty, but because it is pure enough, it seems so simple to reach the pinnacle of something. ]

—What do you mean purely, Grandpa?

——[It’s like you only have a sword in your eyes now, the less things you can hold in your heart, then the things you put in your heart will become all of you. ]

——I don't quite understand, Grandpa.

——[It’s okay, it’s good for you to stay like this now.One day, you'll find something as important as the sword.Just speaking personally, I hope that "something" will be...]

--grandfather?

The old man in his memory died with a slightly lonely expression, and Liangyi Cou has been looking for the answer to the words left by the old man.

As for now, he already had his own answer in his heart.

"I will protect Hashiki, Father."

There was seriousness in the immature voice, Patriarch Liangyi was obviously taken aback for a moment, and then nodded slowly.

"Well... I'll leave the child to you, please."

There was no other expression on the rigid face, and the man's tone seemed to become complicated at this moment.

Perhaps, this person is just not very good at words of concern.

......

Night fell silently.

After having dinner in his own room, Liangyi picked up the Yan Modao that was longer than his height, held the knife in his arms, and walked along the corridor towards the atrium.

The reason why they dine in their own room is entirely because the Liangyi family does not have the habit of having family members gather together for meals.

From the perspective of outsiders, this may be a little too indifferent, but it is the norm in Liangyi's family.

The mansion was a little quiet at night. After all, the entire mansion, including the servants, actually had only about twenty people.

In the cold corridor, only the soft footsteps of the boy slowly echoed.

Soon, Liangyi Cou walked through the corridor, left the atrium, and came to the gate of the mansion that needed to be looked up to see the whole picture.

And beside the open door, a young man in a suit was already standing there, waiting respectfully.

"Is tonight the same as before, Choron?"

"Yes, Missy went out alone a few minutes ago. However, I have already sent someone to follow her secretly."

"Well, I see."

Nodding his head, Liangyi took a step out of the gate, but Yanmu Qiulong did not follow, because he knew that ordinary people would not be able to hurt the boy, and his subordinates hiding in the dark would take good care of the two of them.

After leaving the main entrance of the mansion, there is a bamboo forest outside.

Since there were no street lights in this area, under the moonlight, the boy walked on the well-paved path with the knife in his arms, heading towards the residential area outside.

And his gaze was also searching left and right, as if he was looking for someone.

In terms of the reason, it was because his fiancée seemed to have a habit of going out at night recently.

Although there are servants at home following each other secretly, every time Liangyi gathers, he still follows after a few minutes later.

Compared with the caretakers of the servants, instinctively speaking, he believed in the sword in his hand more.At least, so far, he feels that he has not encountered anything that cannot be cut with the sword in his hand.

After walking along the path for a while, when he was about to leave the bamboo forest, the boy finally saw a petite figure.

Under the scattered light and shadow, the girl in the light onion bathrobe is looking up at the moon in the sky.

But after hearing soft footsteps not far behind her, the girl lowered her head, her eyebrows furrowed anxiously.

Followed again...

"Why do you want to follow, come?"

Turning her head bluntly, the girl asked the question from the bottom of her heart.

"It's dangerous to be out alone at night, Shi."

Liangyi Cou stopped in her tracks, with seriousness on her small face.

"Anyway, Qiulong must have sent someone to follow him, there will be no danger at all."

"But I don't think that's safe enough."

Seeing the boy's declarative answer, the two ceremonies only felt that the anxiety in their hearts was getting worse.

"Don't follow, come, I want to walk alone."

Throwing away these words, the girl walked forward before the anxiety in her heart turned into some more distinct impulse.

However, the moment she walked, the sound of footsteps behind her sounded again.

"Why do you still follow?"

The girl stopped, turned her head to stare at the boy, and frowned as if angry.Accompanied by a sense of anxiety, her tone was tainted with a questioning taste, but she immediately pursed her lips tightly, as if she regretted her impulsiveness just now.

"No, I'm just... taking a walk."

Liangyi turned his head and looked down at the stones on the ground without blinking his eyes.

But such a clumsy lie, even younger children can see it, so that the two rituals, who already had some kind of incomprehensible irritability in their hearts, said directly angrily.

"Stand here, don't follow!"

"Oh."

The boy nodded, and it was true as the girl said. He just stood there, holding the too long knife in his arms, watching the girl's back that was getting farther and farther away.

But when the goal was achieved, the two ceremonies felt more anxious in their hearts.

Her footsteps slowed down unconsciously, and finally stopped slowly, standing under a street lamp, and subconsciously looked back.

On the slightly dim forest path below, the boy was still standing in the original position, looking straight to this side.

Inexplicably, an emotion called anger emerged in her heart. The girl bit her lips lightly, not knowing whether she was angry at herself or at the boy's unreasonable concern.

The only thing that is certain is that she has no interest in night tours.

Really, he is clearly a "child prodigy", why does he look like a...

"Idiot."

Biting his lips even harder, the two of them walked back angrily, and walked towards the boy.

"Mode?"

Some wondered why the girl came back suddenly, Liang Yimin blinked in confusion.

"gone back."

Without too much explanation, the girl grabbed the boy's wrist and walked towards the mansion.

While being pulled by the girl, the boy didn't struggle at all, he just followed the other's footsteps, nodded, and responded softly.

"Ah."

005: "Dating"

The autumn morning has brought a bit of coolness.

Before the body's biological clock sounded, the strange itching sensation on his face made the boy wake up a few minutes earlier.

The upside-down face of the girl was in sight, and Liang Yi lay on the bed and blinked, only then did he notice that the other party was holding a feather he picked up from nowhere, gently stroking his own Face.

"Mode?"

"Good morning, Minato."

A hearty smile appeared on the girl's face, which made Liang Yicoug feel that the girl who went out at night last night was not the same person as the one in front of him.

Sitting up from the bed, Liang Yi looked at the girl in front of him, until the girl showed a confused look, and then he blurted out the question after thinking for a long time.

"You, are you Shiki?"

The fingers that were fiddling with the feathers suddenly stiffened, and obvious surprise flashed across the girl's face, as if she hadn't expected this problem.

However, looking at the boy's questioning eyes, she still smiled, subconsciously rubbed the feather with her fingers, and said.

"Did you already know? That's right, I'm Shiki, and the usual one is Shiki. Ori is weaving."

While speaking, she wrote strokes with her fingers on the tatami, and the girl continued to explain.

"However, the two rituals have always been the same person. The difference between me and Shiki is only in the priority of things. I think it is only when we rank things we like that 'we' will have differences.

"Shiki is not good at facing you. For Shiki, this is not what she wants to do the most, so I will do it for her. If this is the case, can you understand?"

Although there was a smile on her face from beginning to end, there was still a trace of loneliness between the girl's eyebrows and eyes, as if she regretted saying everything at once.

However, things have already been done, and there is some entanglement and helplessness.

It took Liangyi a few minutes to understand what the other party said, and then nodded.

"That is to say, weaving and Shiki are actually the same person?"

"Although this is indeed the case, shouldn't you be a little more surprised, Minato? You know, your fiancée has a troublesome disease like dual personality."

Liang Yizhi glanced at the boy strangely, always feeling that the other's attention was a bit strange.

"Why should you be surprised, isn't weave and style the same?"

There was genuine confusion in his eyes, Liang Yicou didn't quite understand the girl's question.