The young scholar clenched his fists tightly.
"Answer me!"
The young scholar screamed.
"Hello!"
The young scholar couldn't help but step forward.
His head was tilted a little more and more.
...
"Hello!"
The resentment in my heart made the young scholar raise his feet and kick the big tree in front of him hard.
"Answer me!"
Young scholars rarely show their rude side.
...
The trunk of the big tree sways slightly.
The branches and leaves on it will shake much more violently.
The sound of "rustling~ rustling~" spread.
In a trance, the young scholar thought that the whole forest was shaking.
In the quiet night, there was a bit of great momentum.
The young scholar was somewhat captured.
...
The young scholar felt a little uneasy.
But looking at the black monster not as big as his palm…
His mind calmed down a little.
Even a monster...
You can't ignore the size difference.
......
Vipers are terrible.
But the crazy wild boar is even more desperate.
...
The young scholar pursed his lips.
He took a deep breath.
Try to calm your tone.
"Are I still affected by you?"
"...You are planning to leave anyway."
"Can you let me go?"
He was tired of such an ups and downs and restlessness.
He wants to return to his previous stable life.
He has only one thing to do.
That is to study well.
Golden list title.
Gloriously shine the lintel.
This is what he, his brother, sister-in-law and his deceased parents expect from him.
...
Many others laughed at him for being whimsical, not knowing that the sky is high and the earth is thick…
He did not refute in words.
Many times, the language is very strong.
But many times, the language is also pale and powerless.
He just wanted to refute with his actions.
Refute with the final result.
He was not whimsical.
He knew it was difficult.
But he can do it.
He can really do it.
The young scholar pinched his hands tightly.
He can definitely do it.
Before starting to study again, he had to solve all the adverse factors that affected his study.
.....
The black monster in front of him is the biggest obstacle to his ideal path.
...
"Hello!"
The young scholar felt like he was going crazy.
Driven crazy by the black monster.
"Can you manage me?"
"Stop eating!"
The young scholar couldn't help but scream.
"Stop eating! Stop eating!"
The young scholar broke out.
He kicked the tree one after another.
He's really fed up.
During this period, in order not to worry about my brother and sister-in-law, I also have vague expectations for the unmasked black monster...
The young scholar has been suppressing his emotions.
He stayed in his study.
I was in a daze for a long time.
...
He actually vaguely heard other people's gossip.
Due to his location, few people come to his home.
In the few days after he returned home, his home was a few times.
He heard all kinds of sounds.
It seems to be there or not.
Intermittent.
He did not leave the study
He knew his brother wouldn't let them in.
He didn't know who they were.
Their voices are far away and blurry.
But it really exists.
This made him feel a little distracted.
Especially he knew why they came here for...
He became even more irritable and even couldn't suppress his anger.
...
They were nothing more than watching his jokes.
Even if he didn't see it, he could still imagine them being proud and disgusting as they had known for a long time.
While pretending to comfort his brother and sister-in-law, he secretly said something sarcastic to him...
Sarcastic.
gloat.
The villain succeeds!
...
For a few moments, the young scholar was so angry that he was so eager to do something to vent his emotions that were almost suffocating.
He wanted to overturn the table.
But in the end, he just sat stiffly on the chair.
The sound of overturning the table was too loud.
It will inevitably attract other people's attention.
He doesn't want others to make jokes.
...
He doesn't want to let others laugh at you anymore.
This obsession made him persist in suppressing all his negative emotions.
only……
Everything in the world should be cleared rather than blocked.
Human patience is limited.
...
A wooden barrel was filled with water.
If you continue to pour water...
Water will spread the wooden board and flow out of the gaps in the wooden board.
Until the board breaks through.
The barrel became fragmented in an instant.
...
The young scholar, stimulated by the black monster and his guesses about his own situation, finally completely shattered the young scholar's already crumbling reason.
...
The young scholar looked crazy.
It's very similar to those days when the heavy rain in the capital.
But the young scholar at this time seemed to be more ferocious.
The heavy rain in the capital probably covered up the madness of the young scholar.
The noise of the hustle and bustle of rain suppressed the young scholar's yell.
...
At this time, there was no wind or rain, and there was no cry of insects in the night woods...
All the sounds made by the young scholar were echoed layer by layer.
Layered.
It looks even more weird and terrifying on the quiet night.
......
"younger brother!"
...
A familiar voice penetrated hard.
...
The young scholar did not hear it.
His eyes were bloodshot.
There was even a bit of hatred on his face.
...
"younger brother!"
The woodcutter hurriedly ran to the young scholar.
"What are you doing!?"
The woodcutter grabbed the young scholar's wrist.
...
The young scholar subconsciously shook his hand and wanted to break free from the shackles of the woodcutter.
He failed.
...
The woodcutter closed his five fingers tightly.
He was shocked and angry.
There is still a little uneasiness and fear.
"younger brother!"
"What’s wrong with you?!"
The woodcutter suddenly woke up in the middle of the night and lost sleep when he thought of his younger brother's condition.
He stood up gently.
The woman who doesn't want to wake up the sleeping woman.
...
The woodcutter pushed open the door and walked into the yard.
The night is dark.
The moon was hiding and disappeared.
...
The woodcutter slowly breathed.
He walked around the yard casually.
Before he knew it, he walked to the yard where his brother's study was.
He laughed.
Why did he come here?
Even if I am worried about my brother, it will be useless to come here in the middle of the night.
My brother is asleep-
The woodcutter paused casually.
He suddenly turned his head.
Eyes wide.
He saw that the door of his younger brother's study was actually open?!
...
The woodcutter was confused.
Did my brother forget to close the door?
The woodcutter was guessing in his heart and strode towards his brother's study.
...
The woodcutter deliberately took his pace.
If my brother is resting...
My younger brother has always had a lighter sleep.
It would be bad if I woke up my brother.
...
A few seconds later, the woodcutter was stunned.
My brother's study.
Not small or big.
You can see it from the door.
...
There is no one in the room.
The woodcutter searched carefully again without giving up.
Chapter completed!