There was a knock on the door, and Qianming came in holding a pillow with tears in her eyes.

As soon as he came in, he said: "Senior brother, I want to sleep with you!"

When Yun Qing saw Qian Ming come in, he stood up and called "Uncle Master."

Although they are not much different in age, both of them were taught by Su Rui together and have the best relationship in private, but they still treat each other as elders.

When Qian Ming saw Yun Qing's presence, he immediately said, "Please help me get another quilt."

Yun Qing responded, "Okay."

Su Rui immediately said: "What's good? I haven't agreed yet."

Yun Qing immediately stopped moving and waited for the master's next instruction.

Su Rui looked at Qian Ming with a majestic expression, "How old are you, and you still sleep with me? Do you think you are the same as Yuan Bao? Go back to your room to sleep, I don't want to be disturbed."

"I won't disturb you..."

Qian Ming muttered softly, and without saying a word, he jumped onto the bamboo couch and almost stepped on Su Rui's leg. Su Rui's face turned so angry that he kicked him directly.

"Ouch."

Qianming cried out in pain, but the man was already close to him, "Brother, I'm afraid of ghosts!"

Su Rui frowned, "Where is the ghost?"

"Yuntian and the others are telling ghost stories. It's scary. I ran all the way here." Even though Qianming speaks fluent Chinese, he is a pure white man with very white skin and golden curly hair.

, the eyes are blue like Luo Junheng.

But Qian Ming’s blue color is different from Luo Junheng’s blue color.

Luo Junheng's eyes are deeper, like a quiet and deep sea, while Qianming's eyes are more like lakes, clear and penetrating, bright and bright when they stare at you.

Su Rui saw from his eyes that he was really scared and was not pretending.

He said to Yun Qing: "Go and clean up those Yuntian ones. They don't memorize good medical books. What ghost stories are they telling? I will randomly check their homework tomorrow."

Yun Qing should be crying for his junior brothers in his heart.

Qian Ming had consciously placed the pillow next to Su Rui and made up his mind to sleep with him. Su Rui thought he was making trouble, "You are quite conscious. Do I agree?"

"Oh, senior brother, just let me stay here all night."

Qian Ming shamelessly hugged Su Rui and acted coquettishly, "If a ghost really comes, you can protect me. Senior brother is very powerful in martial arts and can kill demons!"

Yun Qing pursed her lips and almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

Su Rui's forehead is also covered with black lines.

This was what he said when he coaxed Qian Ming before. At that time, he was sorry that he had left his hometown, and the little guy was afraid of ghosts, so he coaxed him casually, but he didn't expect that he would still remember it.

Foreigners are easy to deceive.

Su Rui couldn't help it, "It's just for one night, and it won't happen next time. Also, if you don't sleep well, I'll kick you out and you'll have to lie on the floor all night."

"As you command!"

Qianming raised his hand and promised, "I promise not to kick the quilt, grind my teeth, or talk in my sleep!"

I just can't promise not to sleep with my senior brother in my arms.

After all, if he dreams about ghosts, he still has to hold his senior brother to feel safer.

In this way, even if a ghost comes, the senior brother will stop him immediately.

Yun Qing took out another quilt from the cabinet and handed it to Qian Ming.

He really envied his junior uncle. Disciples like him had their own rooms after they were seven or eight years old and could no longer sleep with their master. He still remembered that when he was a child, he and his junior disciples would lie on the large bamboo bed at night.

It was so hot that they couldn't sleep. When they woke up, they found Master fanning them with a big cattail leaf fan and swatting mosquitoes.

The living conditions at that time were far inferior to those now, but they never found it difficult.

They are all orphans without fathers and mothers. Master gave them a home and enough love and warmth. You raised us when we were young, and we raised you when you are old.

This is the so-called master-disciple father-son relationship.
Chapter completed!