vrcanaries Chapter 1143 Li Jiayan 6
Chapter 1143 Li Jiayan 6
As for whether the mute is willing to give it...
Given that guy's personality, he'll probably just look at you with those dark eyes and ask, "Who are you? I don't remember."
Or just clear the area directly.
Then confirm the relationship, using his poor brain.
A familiar feeling of powerlessness once again surged into Hei Xia Zi's heart.
"So," Li Jiayan concluded slowly, his tone full of insight, "ultimately, it's still up to him to pay off the debt, right?"
He deliberately emphasized a few words.
Isn’t this what you want? Brother will give it to you.
My brother will force things.
Let my brother have a sweet mouth.
Black Blind Man: “……!!!”
He felt like he was about to suffocate! Brother! Dear brother!
Please stop talking about this! We can't move on from this topic, can we?
What kind of person is he!
Is Heiye that kind of person? !
Although, although the mute is indeed, cough! Stop! Don't think about it anymore!
What his brother said really touched his heart.
Hei Xiazi's face felt hot, but fortunately he was wearing sunglasses to block it.
He could only pretend not to hear, quickened his pace, and muttered to himself.
"It's almost there! You'll know when you see it, brother!
"Mute, he's a nice guy, strong, and he doesn't talk back!"
But the mute, like his brother, can curse people with his face.
He tried to use Zhang Qilin's strengths to regain some points in his impression.
Otherwise, he wouldn't know what to do if the two of them started fighting.
Li Jiayan looked at his brother's appearance of trying to cover up something and trying to hide his guilt, and the veins on his forehead jumped again.
Before fighting Zhang Qilin, should we treat our brother's brain first?
Otherwise, there would be no Zhang Qilin, but also Wang Qilin and Zhou Qilin.
Then it's over.
In the Zhang family land, Zhang Qilin, who knew nothing about this, had just successfully caught a fat chipmunk that was trying to steal the dried fish he was drying.
He held the chipmunk's fate by the scruff of its neck, staring into its frightened little eyes for a moment before finally deciding to let go.
As expected, being good-looking is sometimes a golden ticket to immunity from death.
I, the rat, am lucky.
The cute little squirrel left happily.
Zhang Qilin continued his wandering life.
The country has been founded, and there has been no unusual news from any of the tribesmen recently.
He also started growing mushrooms in his tribe.
This not-so-beautiful tribal land became his home and belonging.
He went to places he had not dared to go before, as openly as if he was playing a game.
No one will stop him anymore.
He actually likes living alone.
It makes him feel safe.
A crowd can hurt a person the most.
When he came out of the bronze bell formation, he was at a loss. This place gave him a place to stay.
Memories are slowly returning, and emotions are slowly dissipating.
The elders of the tribe said that the price is very high. Are you sure you want to pay it?
There's no one behind you.
Little Zhang Qilin nodded. He didn't understand what human emotions were. How could he be so heartless when he was already in this situation?
What else can't be given?
He has nothing, he just wants to know where he comes from.
I also want to know if I am loved by my parents like the other children in the tribe.
As a teenager, Zhang Qilin did not understand that there was a kind of emotion that could make two people who had nothing in common attracted to each other.
But when his heart beat, he found that it was beating very slowly.
He could not respond to other people's warm emotions.
He doesn't like the other person to be sad.
But he couldn't say anything gentle.
That was the first time Zhang Qilin indulged himself. They agreed that they would remember each other no matter when and where.
But after returning home, Tianshou struck again.
At that time, Zhang Qilin wondered if the blind man would regret not giving him a tattoo.
The elders of the clan said that the deeper the emotion, the more thoroughly it will be forgotten under the influence of divine gift, let alone the ultimate gift.
He alone bore the price of all the Zhang family's gifts from heaven.
Perhaps the elders of the tribe had never thought that Bai Ma had given Xiaoguan a loving heart.
The black bear gave Mr. Zhang the ability to love.
Adding the two together, Xiaoguan and Mr. Zhang become a complete person.
but.
These abilities give others the ability to hurt him.
The bronze door will continue to push him to carry out missions and then lose his memory until the mission is completed.
Until death.
Later, that promise was like sand through fingers, and it eventually disappeared completely from Zhang Qilin's memory.
Along with the emotion called throbbing that made his heart beat strangely.
And the vague shadow that once occupied his heart was wiped out by the coldness of Jue Shu, sinking into the deepest trench of consciousness, without leaving even a ripple.
Tianshou, which occurred shortly after returning to China, was like a silent avalanche, covering that short and scorching period of time.
Zhang Qilin is still the same Zhang Qilin, silent, powerful, and walking along the predetermined trajectory of his destiny.
He remembered his own name, the responsibilities of the Zhang family, the secrets that needed to be protected, how to fight, and even how to grow the most delicious mushrooms...
The only thing he forgot was the passionate hug on a rainy night in Germany, the pair of eyes that were focused on him by the bonfire reflecting the starlight, and the fact that he had clumsily tried to respond to a burning love.
His heart felt empty, as if a piece was missing, but he couldn't remember what shape or color that piece should be.
I just think that's very important.
So without knowing what to do, he carried out the task passed down by his tribe.
Perhaps he was also using this to find that person.
At that time, Hei Xia Zi thought that Mr. Zhang didn't want him anymore.
So I went there eagerly, and was hit hard.
I really got beaten.
So Hei Xia Zi talked to himself in a babble, telling about their past.
The blind man still has things to do, so let the mute protect himself well.
I didn't expect that I almost failed that time.
After that, he was forced by his elder brother to acknowledge him as his younger brother.
Li Jiayan: Haha!
It’s my brother’s fault for being nosy.
Hei Xia Zi: Not my biological brother, but my half-brother!
In fact, he didn't want to bring danger to Mr. Zhang.
Later on, they were chased by the Japanese and ran everywhere, deviated from the route, and missed the opportunity again and again.
But he believed that the mute could survive. Although he was not very smart, he could run away if he had enough fighting power.
Zhang Qilin: . . . .
That's right. It's necessary.
People from Northeast China are tall, strong and good at fighting.
Black blind man: Haha.
Without your tall and mighty appearance, your face would be called Jiangnan Water Village.
Hei Xia Zi once asked Mr. Zhang about the cause of this family genetic disease.
Zhang Qilin: . . . .
It's not a disease, it's something he doesn't know.
He only knew that Tianshou was a divine punishment that could make people abandon their emotions, as the elders of the tribe had said.
What is absolute teaching? It is to completely abandon human emotions, making him become more and more like a perfect weapon, precise, efficient, and without redundant emotions.
This is exactly the Qilin that the Zhang family needs.
All you need is the Qilin guarding the bronze gate.
But the last generation of Qilin, the coldest-hearted member of the Zhang family, is the most gentle person.
Who knows?
Zhang Qilin, whose life should have been a long and endless road paved with oblivion, had no one before or after him.
But he was bumped into by the black bear.
At that time, Hei Xia Zi was very affectionate and thought that Mr. Zhang liked him so much, how could he not remember him.
At that time, they wanted to prove that love is higher than the sky.
This is the boy.