The villains in fast time travel always want to fall in love with me

Chapter 120, Junior Brother Who Wants To Marry Me 24
Qin Yan looked at Su Tong's excited face, and wanted to chime in, but Xiao Lian stopped him before he opened his mouth.

He had no choice but to swallow the excitement of defeating the seventh senior brother, and also swallowed the words of blessing to the senior senior brother. He only smiled with the corners of his mouth, and then let the bitterness spread a little bit, quietly watching the little junior sister's brazen face. Bright eyes.

It's a pity that the light was not for him!

Su Tong was excited by the senior brother's successful promotion, so he didn't care about Qin Yan's current expression, but seeing Qin Yan's inattentive appearance, he remembered half of what he said before, and then continued to ask:

"What did you say you defeated?"

Qin Yan looked at the young junior sister who was as beautiful as a flower, and shook his head lightly, but did not speak after all.

"Oh my lady, the elder brother just came out of customs, let's go see him first!" Xiao Lian was still disdainful, she wished that her young lady would stay away from this useless man.

It's fine if you can't practice, and you don't have self-knowledge, and you want to be a toad and want to eat swan meat!

annoying.

"Oh yes, big brother has successfully built alchemy, there must be many people going to congratulate him, so let's go as soon as possible."

Su Tong turned around and wanted to leave as he said that, as if he was a little late to congratulate, this kind of heart is not new.

It's just that she suddenly remembered that Qin Yan was still there, and then turned around, looking at Qin Yan with a pair of beautiful eyes expectantly:

"Qin Yan Qin Yan, let's go to bless the elder brother together, we haven't seen each other for several months, he must miss us very much too!"

"I still can't, you guys go!"

Qin Yan opened his dry mouth, still trying to find some reason to congratulate the elder brother for his promotion, but Su Tong left directly under Xiao Lian's urging.

"Then let's go first, come over later!"

"Let's go, miss, what are you talking to him about!" Xiao Lian's impatient voice came, and Qin Yan stood there with his head bowed, without moving.

He suddenly wanted to hear how Su Tong would answer Xiao Lian's question.

"Xiao Lian, take a quick look at my makeup today, is it okay? Do you want to touch it up? Change clothes?"

"It's pretty good. Didn't the eldest brother say that as long as it's a lady, he likes both heavy makeup and light makeup."

"Xiao Lian, what nonsense are you talking about?" Su Tong was slightly annoyed, but his face was bright red, and even this reproach added a bit of shyness and joy.

"Oh, isn't it good that we go to congratulate the elder brother and just leave empty-handed?"

"That's right, alas, there is!"

Not long after, Qin Yan heard a burst of anxious footsteps, Qin Yan was overjoyed, and suddenly raised his head, Junior Sister, did she come back to look for him again?
"Bring the food box!" Xiao Lian's face full of disgust appeared in the next second, and he snatched the food box from Qin Yan's arms, "You don't know yet, this hibiscus cake is because the elder brother likes it Miss Chi went to learn how to do it herself."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Lian quickly ran away.

The fragrance of hibiscus still lingers around Qin Yan, and the people and food boxes are gone.

Qin Yan stood still in the same place blankly, and suddenly remembered that year and that month, he was bullied by his senior brother and was not allowed to go back to his room to rest. Under the hunger and cold, it was his junior sister who gave him food, and this food - of course, was hibiscus cake.

"Is it delicious? If it's delicious, I'll make it for you every day from now on!"

Junior Sister's gentle voice is still in my ears, but I don't think it's because he is self-indulgent.

The hell with love, the hell with each other.

But it's all his imagination.

Qin Yan is like a stone sculpture, his body hurts like being cut into pieces by thousands of knives, but the pain can't match the pain in his heart.

It is like a stone sculpture that has been taken out of its soul and has no ideology.

He stood there for a long time without moving.

(End of this chapter)