My Senior Brother Turned Black After I Died. Chapter 8

Chapter 8 Chapter 8 Coaxed

Shen Lanchuan ran away again.

He was emotionally unstable, and the fluctuations in his spiritual energy that he did not control well when he left were captured by System 0621, which quickly reported it to Ji Hantong.

“Host, your senior brother has just arrived.”

Ji Hantong paused when he was about to put the fish noodles into the pot.

Senior brother is here, is he outside?

He subconsciously looked out the window. There was no one there, only snow and moonlight.

Since senior brother is here, why didn’t he come in and left again?

The excitement in Ji Hantong’s heart because he was about to complete the gift was instantly replaced by doubts and a hint of uneasiness.He couldn’t figure out what the senior brother’s behavior of coming and going hot and cold meant.

Ji Hantong pursed his lips, that’s all, let’s make the fish noodles first.The fish noodles, which originally needed to be dried for several days, were shaped by the wrapping and stimulation of pure spiritual power.

He quickly put the prepared fish noodles into the soup pot that had been simmered to produce a rich aroma of wax and fish. He also added a few herbs to enhance the flavor and simmered for a while over low heat.When the fish noodles have absorbed the essence of the soup and become plump and smooth, take them out of the pot and put them into the prepared food box.

Ji Hantong opened the kitchen door with the food box and went to find Shen Lanchuan with his sword.

Yanjianping at the top of Lingxu Peak is where Shen Lanchuan usually practices his sword.A green figure is dancing a sword in the center.

He didn’t use any spiritual power, just the most basic sword moves, each move was simple and sharp.

The sword light cut through the sky, bringing with it a sharp sound of breaking wind.Shen Lanchuan’s figure moved so fast that only a blurry shadow remained.

He’s venting.

Shen Lanchuan poured all the dark emotions that were surging in his heart into his sword moves.But no matter how he swung the sword, the scene in his mind still lingered in his mind – the way the junior brother gently pointed at Li Cangming, the way the junior brother stretched out his hand to support the young man’s wrist, and the older junior brother holding the food box and looking at him with bright eyes.

It turns out that there is never any uniqueness.

It was he who regarded that warmth as a unique treasure and guarded it carefully for hundreds of years, but he forgot that the warmth itself may not be stingy in shining on others.

This realization made him feel a sense of near-destructive powerlessness and panic.

The force of the sword became more and more urgent and chaotic.Finally, Shen Lanchuan suddenly sheathed his sword, and the long sword made an unwilling buzzing sound and inserted into the black iron stone beside him, until it sank into the handle.He stood there, his chest rising and falling slightly, and sweat dripping from his forehead, but it quickly cooled down in the cold wind.

There was deathly silence all around, except for the howling wind.

At this moment, he keenly caught a familiar aura quickly approaching Lingxu Peak.

It’s Hantong.

Shen Lanchuan’s body stiffened slightly, and he almost subconsciously wanted to hide himself to avoid this meeting.He didn’t know how to face his junior brother, he didn’t know how to explain his erratic escape just now, and he didn’t know how to conceal the unbearable emotions in his heart.

However, that breath came very quickly, and within a few breaths a snow-white figure passed through the heavy clouds and landed lightly on the edge of Yanjianping.

Ji Hantong was holding the food box and immediately saw the cyan figure with his back to him and the long sword deeply inserted into the ground.

His heart tightened.The senior brother was indeed angry, and he seemed very angry.

“Senior brother.” Ji Hantong calmed down and called out.

Shen Lanchuan slowly turned around.He looked at Ji Hantong, pursed his thin lips into a straight line, and said nothing.

Ji Hantong was a little frightened by his look, but he still stepped forward and placed the food box on a relatively flat stone platform.

“I made something to eat.” Ji Hantong’s voice softened unconsciously, with a bit of expectation, “It’s fish noodles and braised pork ribs. You seemed to like it in the past.”

As he spoke, he opened the lid of the food box.

Shen Lanchuan’s pupils shrank almost imperceptibly.His eyes slowly moved from Ji Hantong’s face to the steaming bowl of fish noodles and braised pork ribs.

The milky white soup, dark red bacon, slightly rolled translucent fish noodles, and green scallions miraculously overlap with the simple but warm bowl of food deep in my memory.

Not for Li Cangming, but for him?

This knowledge was like a rampaging sun that crashed into his frozen heart lake unexpectedly, instantly shattering the thick layer of ice.

All the sourness, jealousy, loss, and panic suddenly seemed so pale, ridiculous, and insignificant in front of this familiar bowl of soup.

Junior brother has not forgotten.

Junior brother still remembers that he liked this.

Junior brother is coaxing him.

Just like many, many years ago, that clumsy little boy clumsily wanted to repay his belated care with a bowl of steaming noodles, and clumsily wanted to get closer to his cold senior brother.

Hundreds of years have passed, and junior brother seems to be still the same junior brother.Will use the clumsiest but most direct way to express his care.

Shen Lanchuan stood motionless, just looking at the bowl of soup and Ji Hantong next to the food box, who was also looking at him nervously.

The overwhelming emotions in my heart subsided quickly like an ebbing tide, leaving only a soft feeling.

Shen Lanchuan cursed himself secretly.How could he think that Han Tong would easily give away their memories to others.How could he be so rude and even break his junior brother’s heart over such a trivial matter?

“Senior brother?” Ji Hantong saw that Shen Lanchuan had been silent for a long time, just staring at the bowl of noodles. He felt even more unsure and called out in a low voice, “Don’t you want to eat it…or don’t you like it anymore?”

“No, I like it very much.” Shen Lanchuan replied quickly.

He walked to the stone table, picked up the jade chopsticks next to the food box, picked up a chopstick of fish noodles, and put it into his mouth.

The familiar taste explodes on the tip of the tongue.Perhaps because better spiritual materials were used, the taste was more delicious and mellow than in memory, but Ji Hantong’s feelings remained unchanged.

Warm, awkward and irresistibly sincere.

He ate one bite after another, not fast but extremely seriously, as if he was tasting some rare delicacy.

Ji Hantong’s hanging heart relaxed little by little as Shen Lanchuan ate.He breathed a sigh of relief, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a small arc.It seems that this bowl of soup was delivered to the right person.

Shen Lanchuan finished the last mouthful of soup and put down the bowl and chopsticks.He raised his head and looked at Ji Hantong, the loneliness in his eyes had long since faded away, leaving only the familiar tenderness and a trace of almost imperceptible embarrassment.

“It’s delicious.” He whispered, his voice still a little hoarse, “Just like before.”

Ji Hantong’s eyes lit up, and his smile immediately brightened: “Senior brother, it’s good if you like it!”

Shen Lanchuan looked at his gloomy smile, and the last bit of depression in his heart disappeared.He stretched out his hand and naturally wiped away a bit of kitchen dust on Ji Hantong’s nose. He then tucked his wind-blown messy forehead behind his ears, and his fingertips inadvertently touched Ji Hantong’s cool auricles.

“Next time,” Shen Lanchuan’s voice became a little softer, “If you want to ask me to come with you, don’t do it alone or with others and make it so embarrassing.”

Ji Hantong understood immediately and nodded quickly: “Okay, I will definitely call you Senior Brother next time!”

He thought for a moment and then added: “Actually, the reason why I asked Cangming to help me today is… because I want to make it quickly and deliver it to my senior brother.”

The more he spoke, the lower his voice became, and the roots of his ears began to turn red again.

Seeing his appearance, Shen Lanchuan felt even more guilty.It turns out that it was just to get it done for myself as quickly as possible, but I was really a little bit of a villain.

“I’m not angry.” Shen Lanchuan’s voice became gentler, with a hint of helpless indulgence, “There were just some things that I didn’t think about, and now I have figured them out.”

“Really?” Ji Hantong raised his head and looked at him with bright eyes.

“Really,” Shen Lanchuan nodded, and his fingertips gently brushed the cinnabar mole at the end of his eye, “I won’t do it again.”

I will no longer embarrass you or make you uneasy because of such unnecessary things.

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