Come against the wind, exchange your glory

Chapter 917

Qiu Fan's death hit Han Bu hard. Maybe her appearance was too short to support these magnificent waves, but she did.

Bingci carefully walked to her side and sat on the ground next to her.

There was no light in the room, it was pitch black.

She said, "Bao'er, be my apprentice!"

Han Bu looked up at her, but the room was very dark, and she could only see a rough outline.

"Is it for my wish?" she asked.

"Yes," Bingci knew that she had always been smart and saw things clearly.

Han Bu didn't agree directly, but said to him from left to right, "Are you sad that she died?"

"sad."

"Sad?"

"sad."

"People cry when they are sad," Han Kui waited for Bing Ci's answer. She couldn't see her sadness and sadness.

Bingci said calmly: "The tears have dried up, so it is the heart that is bleeding instead of crying, and no one can see it."

After Bingci finished speaking, Han Bu couldn't hold back anymore, and threw himself into her arms, crying heartbreakingly.

Bingci hugged her tightly, leaning his face on top of her head, using the side face for a while, the left side for a while, and the chin for a while, his eyes blinked and blinked, his eye sockets were flushed, and the sadness inside overflowed, like As she said, the tears ran dry.

There was never a never-ending rain of blood in her heart.

"She has been performing an extreme heroism all her life. It is a pity that she did not exit the stage with the highest courtesy of a hero." Han Bu sobbed softly, her eyes were red, her nose was red, and her face was red from crying. Weeping flowers, but also wiped with hands.

Bingci was shocked, and silently repeated her words in his heart, "I like what you said, and I think she Fanfan will also like it."

she says.

After coaxing Han Kui, Bingci took her little hand and went out.

Han Wu didn't know how long he waited outside the door. When he saw them come out and saw Han Bu's dirty face, he went online in a second and went to the sink to get a towel and wet it with warm water before rubbing her face.

While wiping, he coaxed softly.

"The little princess is crying like a little cat~"

"Brother~" Han Bu hugged Han Wu's neck angrily when he heard the sound, tilted his head and leaned on his shoulder, acting coquettishly.

Han Wu's expression froze for a moment, and soon, with a gratified smile, he rubbed Han Bu's head and responded softly.

If he didn't talk about spoiling the scenery, the picture is actually quite warm.

"Since you hugged me, you can't hug your little brother again!"

"Damn me, I actually think that the boss is a good brother." Cheng Ge said indignantly, and slapped himself in line with his words and deeds.

Ji Xiang took it for granted, and gave him a mentally retarded look, which was full of insult.

Only Yuan Bao smiled shyly, thinking: That's great, Yang Yang, Bu Bu, and the boss all smiled sincerely.

Only Han Bu knew how soft Han Wu's heart was, and she hugged his neck even more and did not let go.

All the elder brothers in the world regard themselves as adults, and they always say what they mean.

Bingci is also happy to watch such a warm scene.

Even as an outsider, walking alone on the street, she will watch the family reunion through the glass.

Later, I stood closer, close enough to see the subtle expressions on everyone's faces, without worrying that what I saw was an illusion or a deception.

"By the way, brother, make me a cup of tea quickly. I have a master, but I haven't formally offered tea to him yet." Han Bu almost forgot the important matter.

Bingci quickly waved his hand and said no, "It doesn't need to be so complicated."

"It's useful, after the apprentice ceremony, Han Bu will only have one master in this life." Han Bu insisted, with a very serious face.

"Wow wow wow! Xiao Bubu, you are finally going to succeed in your apprenticeship~ Congratulations," Cheng Ge cheered with an exaggerated expression.

As soon as Yuan Bao heard this, he immediately acted, rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find tea, more anxious than Han Bu.

Ji Xiang couldn't get in the conversation, and his movements were several beats slower, and finally he could only stand and watch depressed.

"Come on!" Han Wu smiled and pulled Bing Ci up, pressing her to sit down.

Don't say it, don't say it, Bing Ci is actually nervous, pulling Han Wu's clothes from time to time while waiting, saying: "Should I forget it?"

And Han Wu would tell her with a serious face, "The master-student relationship without the ceremony of apprenticeship is not justified. Do you want Bu Er to be ridiculed as your self-proclaimed apprentice?"

"No," Bingci replied simply, but he was still a little uneasy.

Han Wu nodded and patted her on the shoulder in satisfaction, telling her to be calm.

Soon, Qiu Fan followed behind Yuan Bao, his eyes sparkling.

Yuan Bao took out the tea and stood aside.

Ji Xiang finally knew what he could do, one flashed away, one flashed back, and at the same time he had an extra cushion in his hand.

He readily put it on the ground and clapped his hands.

Han Bu knelt down solemnly.

Yuan Bao then brought tea to a place close to her hand.

She steadily took the tea cup out of the tray.

With a clear and high-pitched voice, he shouted, "Master, drink tea."

Bingci's pupils shook violently, she looked at it for a long time, said "OK" softly, and took a sip of tea under the expectant eyes of everyone.

The fragrance of tea is strong and stays on the lips and teeth forever.

After drinking the tea, Yuan Bao handed over the tray for Bing Ci to put in it.

Only when her hands were empty could she help Han Kui up with her own hands.

Han Bu couldn't take his eyes off her at all, calling her over and over again, "Master—!"

(End of this chapter)