half demon glass

Chapter 443 Memories from Thousand Years Ago ([-])

Xu was afraid of scaring Ke Rener in front of him, so he spit out a sentence: "I, fallen grass is a bandit, and the world is my home. Call it whatever you want."

As soon as he finished speaking, he caught the smirk in the little beggar's eyes. Maybe he guessed what kind of weird nickname she would give him, so he hurriedly said again.

"My surname is Ye, and I'm exactly two years older than you. You can call me Brother Ye from now on."

The little beggar's smile deepened. He raised the wine glass in his hand and shook his head with a smile, "No, why call you brother? It's so disgusting that I can't call it out."

"The first time I saw you, you were like a dog blocking the way, with a stinky face all day long, I, I'll call you a dog from now on."

Dogs?

The silver-haired boy froze, resisting the urge to strangle her to death, "You are a wild girl from the Southern Barbarians, you are noisy all the time, you are not afraid of going to the village and being bitten to death by wild dogs."

"You dog didn't even bite me, and other wild dogs dare to bite me?" The little beggar laughed, his rosy cheeks were already a little drunk.

This woman is really not afraid of death!

The silver-haired boy squeezed the wine glass, a hint of sinisterness flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared without a trace.

He has never been a good-tempered person, and it is a great gift to let this wild girl have fun for herself.

"If you dare to call me a dog, I will beat you so hard that you can't find your teeth!" He stared back coldly.

But the little beggar was not afraid, he sighed and said, "Oh, the young man is stingy, what's the matter with the dog, it's kind and sweet, let me call you Brother Ye, it's disgusting, I can't call it out."

"You have to know, in our south... hiccup...in our hometown, no one dares to be so presumptuous and say something to hit me."

"Oh?" The silver-haired boy narrowed his eyes, "You wild girl, you actually have a family?"

"I live in the mountains, and I'm not a savage, so why don't I have a home?" The little beggar immediately retorted, and then seemed to be caught in painful memories.

She said, "It's just that when I was three years old, my mother danced... well, after my mother died, I didn't seem to have a family anymore."

"Father is strict with me, afraid that I will repeat the mistakes of my mother, and won't let me make friends, let alone get close to others."

"Everyone is also afraid of me. When they see me, they are reserved and respectful. They don't even dare to raise their heads when they speak. They are afraid that something will go against my will and they will lose their heads immediately."

"Although it's not my intention to wander in the mountains, but in fact... I don't want to admit it in my heart, but that's what happened. In fact, I found that being a human in the mountains is much happier than being at home!"

"You don't know, at my house, sometimes, when I want to laugh, run, or make trouble, I have to pretend to be cold and keep all my emotions in my heart..."

"Someone asked me, is this kind of life happy? I answered happy, in fact... I'm really bored!"

As soon as the little beggar said this, the silver-haired boy only regarded her as the daughter of a rich family, with many rules, either she was like him, and her family was in decline, or she couldn't stand it anymore and ran away from the house.

The silver-haired boy lowered his eyes, and he didn't know what he thought of, but he echoed, "I have experienced this feeling of involuntary life..."

The little beggar only thought that when he was a young master in Yuanwai's house, he was not happy enough as a young master, so he laughed happily.

"You are just the young master of Yuanwai's family, how can your past be the same as mine!!!"

(End of this chapter)