Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 437 What to do when your genius senior brother is determined to die? (3)

The disciples of the Phoenix Spirit Sword Sect described Si Yi as gentle and refined, calm and reliable. He was as handsome and elegant as a pine tree or bamboo. Zhao Zhao had heard all the beautiful adjectives in the world used to describe him.

At the same time, he was highly skilled in cultivation, and his family background and appearance were also excellent. Such a person, in the system's plot, had suicidal thoughts and was determined to die. Zhao Zhao really couldn't understand it.

Meeting his calm gaze, Zhao Zhao smiled and extended a hand: "Could you please lend me a hand, senior brother?"

"My leg is injured, I can't get up."

Whether it was Zhao Zhao's imagination or not, a hint of impatience seemed to flash across that gentle and refined face.

His expression changed quickly, but he didn't try to hide it, as if he deliberately wanted Zhaozhao to notice.

He was somewhat surprised; this senior brother seemed a bit two-faced.

When he looked over again, he saw Si Yi's narrow eyes slightly curved, and she bent down and stretched out her slender, fair hand to him in a good-natured manner, "Be careful, I'll help you."

The revered Sword Master now stood before Zhao Zhao in person, extending his hand in a friendly gesture. Zhao Zhao grinned, revealing his bright white teeth, and looked flattered, saying, "Thank you, Senior Brother!"

"I owe it all to my senior brother this time. If it weren't for you, I would have died here without anyone even knowing..."

“Your master values ​​you highly, so naturally he wouldn’t let such a thing happen,” Si Yi said, still polite and distant.

After being pulled up by Si Yi, Zhao Zhao leaned almost all her weight on him, and chattered on and on about what had happened to her without a care in the world.

Si Yi, who was not used to being too close to others, was stiff and extremely uncomfortable. When Zhao Zhao noticed, she moved even closer, and the black robe and the white robe gradually intertwined in the wind.

On the surface, the two appeared to be on good terms, exchanging questions and answers. However, in reality, out of Zhao Zhao's sight, Si Yi's dark eyes were filled with impatience and indifference.

His jade-like face held no smile; he merely made empty promises to Zhao Zhao.

"Father said just a few days ago that you, Senior Brother, were still in seclusion. Why are you suddenly here today?"

Si Yi said calmly, "I came out of seclusion yesterday." Her inner demons were too powerful, forcing her to force herself out of seclusion.

"Oh~" Zhao Zhao nodded and continued affectionately, "Speaking of which, it's been a long time since we, fellow disciples, have been this close." His words made Si Yi pause in her resistance to his approach.

Zhao Zhao was raised by his father, the sect leader, from a young age and was spoiled. Si Yi's few memories of Zhao Zhao made him frown.

The boy in his arms looked down on everything except for having a good father.

Even today, if it weren't for his master's orders, he would never have stopped to take a look even if he were just passing by, let alone waste time dealing with that fool again.

"Wow! Sorry, senior brother, I stepped on you again." In just a quarter of an hour, Zhao Zhao had stepped on Si Yi three or four times, and finally Si Yi couldn't take it anymore.

"I just remembered I have a bottle of healing pills here, here you go..."

The bottle that had just been handed over was immediately snatched by Zhao Zhao, who opened his mouth and swallowed it, saying, "Thank you, senior brother." He showed no sign of suspicion whatsoever.

He really is... an idiot...

Si Yi simply watched his movements and slowly said, "Junior brother, can you come back with me this time?"

The elixir was excellent; after swallowing it, it was almost immediately effective for ordinary falls. Zhao Zhao recovered to her lively and energetic self, and the first thing she did was run towards the bird.

It's both a way of holding a grudge and a way to wear down Si Yi's memory.

"Thank you, senior brother. I'm going to find a bird to take revenge now. If you're busy, you can go back first!"

As he spoke, his thin figure immediately disappeared into the depths of the jungle.

Si Yi stood silently in place, staring at the spot where he disappeared for a long time before following him with a gloomy expression.

His master sent him to bring his junior brother back, so he had to be the one to bring him back safely.

However, it must be said that Zhao Zhao is still just like he was when he was a child, a real troublemaker.

On the other side, Zhao Zhao, who was running wildly, suddenly thought of something and quickly stopped, asking, "System, it seems that Si Yixiu's path is the Path of Ruthlessness."

【right. 】

"So here's the question: have you ever seen a ruthless cultivator who is as affectionate as Si Yi?"

Those who follow the path of ruthlessness abhor love and affection.

However, the Si Yi mentioned by the disciple was a person who had many affairs.

This person is contradictory; he is two-faced.

Based on Si Yi's behavior just now, Zhao Zhao said with certainty, "Si Yi definitely has some psychological problems."

Let's observe for a while longer.