Yun Ranran ran out of the door and saw that Xiao Qi hadn't gone far, waiting for her under the pagoda tree in front of the door.
The young man was tall and straight, with clear eyes, and leaned vigorously in front of the thick branches. The breeze lifted his hairband and clothes, and the light golden sunlight in the morning fell mottled on him.
He looked like an energetic little leopard, and now the little leopard looked sideways at her and muttered, "It's really slow."
Yun Ranran was furious, who should I humiliate here? So he ran towards him, and he didn't hide. When she ran to his side, he grabbed her hand.
Yun Ranran stuffed the bun into his mouth with the other hand, and Xiao Qi's expression was brilliant for a moment.
Yun Ranran said viciously: "Don't spit."
He had to take a big bite in pain.
When Yun Ranran went out to look for Xiao Qi, Qing He was just leaving the room, he glanced at Wu Xuan who was playing chess with him, and said with a sneer, "If you don't know how to play, don't play."
Wuxuan: ...
Qing He mocked, "People are addicted to vegetables."
Wuxuan was not affected by him at all, his expression was the same as before, he didn't even need to use a spell to clear his mind, he looked at Qinghe, and said in a low voice, "How about the next game with me?"
Qing He's beautiful eyes contained the usual laziness and arrogance: "What's the meaning of the light, do you want to gamble?"
Wuxuan asked, "What are you betting on?"
Before Qinghe could speak, Wuxuan said calmly, "I won't do your murder and arson for you."
Qing He rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "A cat or a dog can do that kind of thing, so you don't need it."
The elegant Buddha looked at him gently: "Then what do you want to bet?"
Qing He stood lazily in the courtyard where the breeze was blowing, and smiled softly: "When I was in Diyuan, I often heard people mention your name, how powerful you are, how kind you are, and how if there is one person in this world who can save you... Me, that can only be you Wuxuan."
He looked at the handsome Buddha with a sneer: "Are you saying it's ridiculous?"
Wuxuan raised his eyes and said softly, "I can't do it."
Qing He said with a smile: "I don't want to gamble, but just for fun, if you lose, just stand in this courtyard and say, 'Qing and Big Brother, I lost, I'm not as good as you'."
Wuxuan's expression froze, this person is really... calling this person big brother, it is better to kill him.
Qing He said slowly again: "I will not take advantage of you, the conditions are the same, if I lose, I will stand in this courtyard and call you big brother, how about it?"
Wuxuan doesn't know how this bet will benefit him, but although this person has no bottom line, he has always been arrogant. He lowered his head and called him big brother. Thinking about it, it's really a bit...
Seeing that he bowed his head and said nothing, Qing He mocked: "I heard that Buddha can pinch and count, and his mind is open-minded. He rarely meets opponents in chess. It turns out that they are all lies. Tsk tsk, even I am afraid, but I am even afraid of that idiot Xiao Qi." Can't get down."
Qinghe's chess skills are indeed not good, he does everything to play, he continues to play when he is happy, and flips the chessboard if he is not good at playing.
Wuxuan raised his hand to push away all the fallen leaves and broken petals on the stone table, picked up the black and white chess pieces with his slender fingers, and put them back into the bamboo tube one by one, then said: "Okay, I bet with you."
Qinghe lifted his clothes and sat down opposite him. He leaned his elbows on the table and rested his palms on his cheeks to see Wuxuan was busy, and said lazily: "Let's say first, you are not allowed to lift the chessboard, you have to finish the game no matter what." .”
Wuxuan was somewhat speechless, who would set the chessboard? I really don't have any numbers in my heart!
The chessboard was tidied up, and the two sat in the bleak courtyard full of fallen leaves, and officially started to play chess.
Wuxuan asked, "Who will go first?"
Qing He didn't care: "Let me, you go first."
Wuxuan took the initiative to drop sunspots.
With the laziness of getting up in the morning, Qing He was not very energetic. He didn't think about it at all, and just threw the white chess on the board.
Wu Xuanlue thought about it, and then dropped another son, and Qinghe followed quickly.
As more and more pieces were placed, Heizi gradually showed an advantage because of his well-organized layout, while Baizi was killed because of his laziness and randomness.
Wuxuan looked at the man across from him, a little confused, this guy couldn't be provocative just to call himself a big brother, right? Although it's not impossible given his inexplicability, but no matter how I think about it, I don't think it should be so boring...
But if it goes on like this, Qinghe will definitely lose.
The man on the opposite side didn't have any sense of crisis, and he moved quickly.
What the **** is he trying to do...
Just as she was thinking about it, the girl's soft voice sounded: "Don't be picky eaters, I'll eat all of them. I spent a lot of money." Then the girl appeared in front of the two of them, leading the reluctant boy.
He froze for a moment, his thoughts became a little distracted, and suddenly he felt something, and when he raised his eyes, he met the playful eyes of the man opposite him.
not so good...
Then he saw Qing and the little girl waving: "Junior Sister, come here."
His fingers tightened, and his expression sank in an instant.
Qing He glanced at Wuxuan who was opposite, raised the corners of his lips, and said to the little girl who was still standing there: "Come on."
Yun Ranran naturally hesitated, she didn't want to go there, Wuxuan was here, she was afraid that the past would upset him, if he lifted the chessboard and left, it would be too embarrassing for her.
Qing He said a little disappointed: "Why, don't you want to stay with me?"
Yun Ranran had no choice but to walk over, and as soon as he got close to him, Qing He dragged a small bamboo stool, put it beside her, and asked her to sit on it.
Yun Ranran was going to say that he was going to see how the brewed wine was, and go to the back kitchen, but Qing He spoke first: "Junior Sister, look at this chess game."
Yun Ranran glanced at it, then looked at Qing He sympathetically.
Qing He asked: "Junior Sister, did I play well?"
This can no longer be described as good or bad, it can only be defeated, Yun Ranran said honestly: "I will lose soon."
Qing He said disappointedly: "Really? I thought I played well, but it turned out that I wasn't diligent."
Yun Ranran just wanted to comfort him, but he said again: "Junior Sister, you sit here and write down the chess record for me. After I finish playing, can you accompany me to replay the game?"
Yun Ran didn't expect him to be so serious, and it was really hard to refuse, so she took out her small notebook, took out her charcoal pencil, and sat obediently beside him.
The chess game started again. I don't know if it was Yun Ranran's illusion, but the atmosphere became anxious and tense for no reason.
After Wuxuan dropped a piece, the little girl lowered her head to memorize the chess record.
Qing He picked up a white piece, and suddenly leaned over it, so close that it almost touched the little girl's face, the little girl shook her hand, and the charcoal pencil drew a trembling line on the paper.
The man asked slowly: "Let me see, do you remember?"
The little girl blushed and said, "Remember, remember it."
Wuxuan's face darkened, and he looked away.
Xiao Qi, who was eating buns on the rattan chair: "Beast!"
Zi'er, who was left behind by Wuxuan, obviously lacked the overall view, with a murderous look, but short-sighted.
Qing He raised the corners of his mouth and easily followed the chess.
Just when Wuxuan was calming down and thinking, he heard the voices of Qing and Yubei.
He lifted the little girl's chin with one hand, forced her to look up, and said in his mouth: "Is the injury healed a few days ago, let me see."
Yun Ranran didn't know why he brought up the old matter again at this time, so she had to obey him obediently, and exposed her slender and fragile neck in front of him.
When I came back from Zhang Luan's house that day, apart from being scolded by Xiao Qi, Qinghe also came to her later, he didn't say anything, but what he did at that time made her tremble even thinking about it now.
At that time, he blocked her in the yard, took her hand and pressed her under the eaves, with her back leaning against the cold blue-gray stone bricks, trapped in his arms.
He lifted her jaw, carefully looked at those wounds, and looked at them for a long time before letting her go.
She breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he would not scold her anymore, but in the end he really didn't scold her, he just pulled out a small dagger, pulled off his collar, and at the same position where she was injured, cut his own skin.
He cut a little deep, and blood beads rushed out, staining his fair neck red.
Her tears welled up in an instant, she was really frightened, stretched out her hand to cover his wound, and asked him what he was doing, crying.
He stretched out his hand, gently wiped away her tears, held her face in his hands, covered the madness and stubbornness in his eyes, and said softly: "If you want to do it again next time, I will get hurt wherever you get hurt, it's fair."
She was trembling and speechless, his fingertips grazed her wound, his eyes were dark.
"Remember?"
"If you're in trouble, remember to call me by my name."
She nodded frantically, engraving this matter firmly in her heart.
Now that he brought up the old story again, she couldn't help but think of the way he cut her own skin, she obediently didn't dare to move, and her eyes couldn't help looking at his neck. His wound was deeper than hers, and it hasn't healed completely yet.
Qing He checked her for a long time, finally let go of her, and said softly, "Healed well."
Yun Ranran breathed a sigh of relief.
Qing He looked back at the chessboard, and said with a sneer, "Haven't you played yet? Wuxuan, do you really know how?"
With a sound of "pa", Heizi reappeared where he shouldn't have appeared.
Yun Ranran glanced at Wuxuan quietly, he sat quietly on the bamboo chair, his eyes fell on the chessboard, not as gentle as before, but a little indifferent.
Qing He didn't think at all, and quickly dropped another son.
Yun Ranran really can't stand it, what is going on with Qinghe, even if Wuxuan made two mistakes, he still loses with this move, the situation is really ugly.
Aren't Qing and senior brothers using their brains? If this continues, you will lose within a few steps.
At this moment, the person who made the chess piece changed back to Wuxuan, he pinched a chess piece in the palm of his hand, lowered his eyes and said nothing.
Yun Ranran thought, he must be thinking about how to win, he is in such a good position in this game of chess.
But at this moment, Wuxuan was thinking in his heart, refrain from impetuosity, resentment, greed, and desire. After tossing and turning in his heart several times, he gradually calmed down. It is a good thing not to be entangled, and it is a good thing to stay away.
It's just a journey, passing by, and what can't be let go. Thinking of this, I suddenly feel relaxed.
Just as he was gradually calming down, another gentle voice came from the opposite side.
"Junior Sister, come and hold this chess piece. I will tell you the coordinates later, and you can put it there."
The little girl didn't understand: "Why do you want me to play?"
"I think you are lucky, come on, stretch out your hand."
Qinghe found something was wrong while talking, raised his eyes, and Wuxuan stood up at some point.
The gentle Buddha looked at him calmly, then slowly stretched out his hand, grasped the edge of the chessboard, paused for a while, and raised his hand, flipping the entire chessboard over.
The chess pieces flew everywhere, and there was a "crackling" sound of falling to the ground.
Yun Ranran was startled, she was completely dumbfounded.
Qing He narrowed his eyes slightly, and immediately looked at Wuxuan with an unfriendly gaze.
Wuxuan looked back at him coldly.
Xiao Qi secretly threw away a bit of bun skin, and then said: "Fight, fight."
Those chess pieces fell everywhere, and the two men looked at each other murderously, the tense atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out.
Just as Yun Ranran wanted to smooth things over, Wuxuan suddenly spoke, with a hint of gnashing of teeth.
"Brother, I lost."
Qing He was very useful, and said with a smile: "Isn't it, it's a complete defeat."
Wuxuan flicked his sleeves to leave, but Qinghe stopped slowly: "Brother, do you have another sentence?"
Wuxuan paused, the air pressure around his body dropped to freezing point, he gritted his teeth after a long time and said, "I'm not as good as you."
Qing He was very happy, hooked the little girl's neck and asked: "Junior Sister, did you hear that?"
Yun Ranran didn't dare to speak.
Xiao Qi swallowed the last mouthful of buns, thinking that Xiangqing and Zhen are not a thing, they can win by playing well, but they want to play badly, and Wuxuan should give up by himself when the situation is good.
It's not enough for him to win, he also has to break people's mentality, shit.
Just as he was thinking, Qing He suddenly looked at him and asked, "Do you want to play the next round?"
He replied disdainfully: "Dogs play chess with you."
Wuxuan who hasn't gone far: ...
Qing He glanced at him, nodded the forehead of the little girl in his arms, and pointed to the side of the wicker chair.
"Junior Sister, look, the dumpling skin, guess who did it."
Xiaoqi: ...
Before the little girl grabbed him by the collar, he turned over and ran out the door.
Damn it, Gou Qinghe.
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After the commotion in the morning, both Xiaoqi and Wuxuan locked themselves in the room, Qinghe rocked on the wicker chair in the courtyard, saying that it was boring.
Yun Ranran felt that if she stayed any longer, Qing and his senior brother would find her amusing, and it would definitely not be a good thing for him to find her amusing.
So when the sun was shining in the afternoon, she left the house.
She mainly wanted to find Wuwen's memory fragments, she had obtained one from Hongling earlier, there must be another two in this city, and she would tell Wuxuan after she found Wuwen's location.
Hmm... Let's tell Wuchang, let Wuchang convey it...
Ever since she got Fragment One, there was a hint of guidance in her heart, asking her to go to the pointed place, so she went out and went south along the long street.
The buildings in front of me are becoming less and less, they are all low-rise buildings, one close to the other, not as rich as the south, but there is a lot of life atmosphere, there are many small vendors, roasted sweet potatoes, sugar people, candied haws, sweet-scented osmanthus cake, shouting is in full swing.
The children were noisy together, and their clothes were covered with mud spots from naughty.
The shops on both sides of the street were crowded together. In one restaurant, half of the signboard had fallen off, and the paint on it was even more blurred. However, the door was open, and there were neat wooden tables inside. There was no one there.
Yun Ranran stepped forward and walked in.
The inside is quite bright. The boss is a young man with one eye missing and a lame leg. He is wearing a black leather blindfold. He sits behind the counter and wipes his broken sword. When he sees Yun Ranran, he motions for her to sit down, and then throws her a page. With a thin menu, he took out a charcoal pencil, limped up to her, and asked, "What do you want to eat?"
The young man put away the charcoal pen, shouted "Yangchun noodles" to the back kitchen, and planned to sit back at the counter.
Yun Ranran pulled him back and asked, "Brother, would you mind chatting?"
The young man smiled and said, "Okay, wait a minute." Then he walked to the backstage, and when he reappeared, he held a plate of sliced beef and a plate of peanuts in his hand, and held a jar of wine in his arms. Walk back and put everything on the table.
He touched a peanut and threw it into his mouth, then smiled at her: "Don't panic, I'll give it to you."
Yun Ranran thought, this man is really bold.
The young man pulled out the bench, sat down opposite her, and said, "Chang Jun, what's your name?"
"Yun Ranran."
"What does the girl want to talk about?"
Yun Ranran thought, since the fragments led here, it must be related to Wuwen. Judging by the appearance of this young man, he must have suffered earlier, so she asked, "Have you ever encountered any gods?"
The young man laughed: "Where is the god, I have never seen it."
Yun Ranran thought for a while, then said, "Let's talk about your eyes and legs."
Chang Jun was taken aback, and said helplessly, "You little girl, why did you poke someone's heart the first time we met?"
Yun Ranran pulled over the wine jar, opened the seal, filled it up for the two of them, and said, "We're about to drink, why don't we have some in-depth chats?"
"You are quite interesting, little girl." Chang Jun smiled, "You have his breath on you."
When Yun Ranran heard what he wanted to hear, he immediately asked, "Is it an unheard Buddha?"
Chang Jun said: "Yes, he said his name is Wuwen."
Chang Jun smiled and said, "Actually, when I first met him, I thought he was a liar, and I almost attacked him."
Yun Ranran asked, "Why?"
Chang Jun was expressionless and even said with some resentment: "He told me [Young Master is really shining in the eyes of the monk]."
Yun Ranran was drinking, and spit it out in one gulp.
Chang Jun said speechlessly: "You know, I was lying in the pile of corpses, blind, my eyeball was pecked away by a bird, my leg was broken, and my body was covered with blood and other people's internal organs."
"He suddenly appeared, talking such nonsense, I couldn't move, if I could move, I would definitely punch him."
Yun Ranran inexplicably wanted to laugh.
Chang Jun chewed a few peanuts angrily, and then said: "Later, he pulled me up. This little monk was weak, and he didn't seem to be beaten. At that time, the tide of demons broke out, and I went to the front line to fight against overwhelming monsters. Because there were too many monsters, I couldn't resist. In order for the team to retreat safely, I stayed in the rear, and later...
"Later, after the large army left, I fought **** battles and finally broke through the siege. I was about to join the large army, but because I was followed by a monster, I was mercilessly shot to death by my teammates."
Chang Jun was a little sad, "My legs and eyes were not injured by monsters, but were actually injured by teammates..."
Yun Ranran looked into his eyes, feeling sad.
Chang Jun returned to his usual tone, with a smile on his face.
"To be honest, if he doesn't show up, I must be dead. It stands to reason that this is the rear of the monster. He shouldn't show up, and it's so clean. There is only one explanation, that is, when our monks advanced, he hid I didn't get up, and I didn't run out until the large troops withdrew."
"I think there is a high probability that this is a deserter."
"He saved me, but I didn't expose him. He found herbs to heal my wounds, but I looked down on him somewhat. I think he couldn't survive alone in this forest, so he desperately pulled me up. .”
"Later I found out that I guessed right. When I got better, this guy would never explore the road again. He always asked me to protect him. I, he, my mother was blind and lame, and I had to work hard for him. I was very angry at the time, but he saved me after all, so I shall pay him back."
"I thought he would just tell me that nonsense, but a few days later, he met a demon wolf, half of the wolf's ear was bitten off, its eyelids were drooping, and there was a huge knife wound in the middle of its body. He was split in two, with air coming out and no air in, I couldn't bear to look at the ugly one."
"Then he ran up and said exactly the same thing, [Young Master Yao is really shining in the eyes of the little monk]."
"With such an ugly appearance, he can still say such things against his will. Does this little monk have aesthetic problems, or is his mind twisted? I had 10,000 question marks at the time."
There was a low growl from the back kitchen, and then a young man poked his head out from behind the curtain, with two wolf ears on it, half of which was bitten off, and he gave Chang Jun a dissatisfied look.
Chang Jun coughed lightly: "It's not ugly, it's just a little curious."
Yun Ranran was very surprised, it turned out that the wolf demon was making Yangchun noodles for her in the back kitchen.
Chang Jun continued.
"That wolf demon has no brains. When the little monk said this, he was moved and cried on the spot, and agreed to follow us on the road. What is this?"
"In this way, the little monk will find medicinal materials for me every day, as well as for the wolf demon."
"When the wolf demon met a human child, he couldn't bear to do it, so he carefully protected and returned it to the human monks, but when he was surrounded by human monks, the child's parents didn't say a word for him, they just looked at him coldly. Looking at him, saying that monsters are ruthless, they must have plots, and the penetrating wound on his body that almost split him in half was done by an angry human monk."
When Yun Ranran heard this, she couldn't help but poked her head to look at the back kitchen, and could vaguely see the heaving ears of the wolf demon.
Chang Jun continued: "The wolf demon is stupid, he doesn't know the little monk's dirty mind. This guy talks nonsense every day, doesn't he just want to help? After the wolf demon gets better, he will do all kinds of chores like me, hunting and hunting."
"The little monk just sits obediently and waits for food every day, just like a little waste."
"The next day, I met a naked vixen with bruises on her body and strangle marks on her neck. The little monk took off his monk's clothes and threw it to me, asking me to take her back. I thought the little monk was going to kill her." , Who knows he didn’t look at me and said to me, feed me, feed me.”
"It's really strange that I get mad at him every day. This little fox spirit is just like a tree branch in his eyes, let alone beautiful."
"Later, he picked up a few more messy ones, all of which were ugly to heaven, and coaxed them all with that sweet talk, and worked like cows and horses for him."
"Our group of people are all scarred and trapped in the depths of the demon tide. It is almost impossible to survive, but we are ordered by him every day, and we forget even the fear."
"I just thought, when I get out, I must part ways with this useless little monk."
"Unexpectedly, just as we were about to escape from the deep forest, we encountered the return army of the demon tide, and a large black mass appeared on the horizon, and caught us who had just left the dense forest."
"We are all in despair. I walk in the front with my sword in hand. Although this little monk is very annoying, he saved me after all. It must be a moment if I can delay it for a moment."
"I didn't expect everyone to think this way, and everyone surrounded the little monk."
"Then I heard the sound of the trumpet blowing, and countless monsters rushed towards us like a tide. The huge sound was deafening, and the ground trembled because of this terrible tide of monsters."
"In that situation, the fear and tears were uncontrollable, and everyone was so desperate that they couldn't move."
"Later, I heard the nonsense of the little monk again."
"You are really shining in the eyes of this little monk."
"Such an important treasure is guarded by the monk."
"I didn't understand what he meant. When I realized it, he had already walked out from between us. I reached out to hold him, but he had already walked to the front."
Chang Jun stopped and looked at Yun Ranran, with a twinkle in his eyes.
"He just stood in front of all of us like that."
"The frost-white monk's robes were hunting in the strong wind, and there were countless tall monsters facing them. When they ran, the sand and dust billowed, covering the sky and the sun."
"Compared to the black waves like that, he is really insignificant, but standing there, his heart is inexplicably surging."
"I think, one person can be worth thousands of troops, that's it."
"That day, I saw red Buddha lotuses blooming behind him, forming a sea of blood-colored flowers, and a scene of **** like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood suddenly appeared in the sky."
"The karmic fire burned, and the stumps were everywhere. Those black horror scenes turned into spears and guns, and they fell like rain."
"Wuwen is wearing a frost-white monk's robe, walking between the black and red world, like a harsh and indifferent god."
Chang Jun stopped and said softly: "This scene is really shocking. On the one hand, I feel scared, but on the other hand, I feel so handsome."
Yun Ranran imagined that scene for a while, and a beautiful young monk in frosty white monk's robes, standing in a sea of blood and purgatory, smiled very warmly in his mind.
"You are really shining in the heart of this little monk."
Inexplicably moved in her heart, she covered her mouth, the imaginary picture was a bit too cute... She couldn't bear it, so she immediately grabbed the jug and poured herself a drink.
Chang Jun said: "It was only then that I realized that the little monk was not a liar, he was so awesome, but when I spoke ill of him, he never got angry once."
"Later we came out alive, and everyone ran away. I opened this restaurant with the wolf and the fox, and the business was pretty good."
"The little monk often came to drink at that time, so I asked him, why did you run behind the demon tide alone, wouldn't you be afraid?"
"Wuwen said, don't be afraid, he has nothing to be afraid of."
"If there is nothing to be afraid of, wouldn't it mean that there are no demons? I don't believe that everyone has weaknesses, and it is impossible for the little monk to not have them."
"I made a bet with him together with the wolf demon and the fox. We took him to the casino, the brothel, and finally to the dream monk's place. We built countless scenes, and he really didn't have a single thing to be afraid of."
"I was so shocked that I couldn't believe it."
"He smiled and said, no matter what it is, just face it, why should you be afraid?"
"After trying a few times, I completely gave up. This little monk is too transparent."
Yun Ranran asked, "Then where did he go?"
Chang Jun said: "I don't know, but I was a little worried about him when he left."
Yun Ranran looked at him in surprise, and asked, "What do you say?"
Chang Jun sighed: "I felt strange at the time, he is obviously such a soft-hearted person, yet such a sea of blood is in full bloom, why is his Buddha lotus red? Also, the scene of **** that day What?"
"Before he left, I couldn't help asking him."
"He looked very sad at the time. He said, I am not omnipotent, and I will fail sometimes."
"I was taken aback. When he said failure, did he mean that he didn't protect people like us?"
"But a person like him will try his best for this kind of thing. If he fails, he will definitely die. In this way, hasn't he died many times?"
"I immediately shook off this thought. He is clearly alive now, but how could he die so many times? I must be thinking too much."
"He told me that the blood was the greed and repentance he couldn't get rid of, and the sin he couldn't stop after hearing the crying."
"I don't know why. I was very sad at the time, and tears fell. His greed is different from ours. He just wants to protect more goodwill."
"He obviously saved so many people, but he still feels that he is full of sins."
Chang Jun's eye circles turned red as he spoke, he lowered his head to cover it up, and then poured himself alcohol desperately, but the tears still couldn't stop, he said choked up.
"I think he's going to die at some point, and I think someone can save him."
·
After coming out of the restaurant, it was already dark, and the narrow streets were full of people.
Yupei just reminded her that she has obtained [Wuwen's Memory Fragment 2 - Infinity]. She thinks the word infinity is very suitable for him. She can't think of how there is such a soft-hearted **** in the world.
When she saw the roasted sweet potatoes sold on the street, she couldn't help but ran over and bought another pile, wrapped in oil paper, warm, and the crispy skin exuded a sweet smell. She hugged the sweet potatoes in her arms and went to Go to the house.
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Wuxuan leaned against the locust tree outside the house, feeling that everything was going wrong.
He remembered that he didn't have any weaknesses in the past, and in the depths of that bottomless memory, he could still vaguely remember being taken to be tested by a few partners, and they were all terrified after the test.
But at this moment, the dense and chaotic thoughts were about to overwhelm him.
Since when did it start to be different?
He vaguely thought about what she said when they first met.
[Under such circumstances, isn't it right for you to make any choice? 】
[No one can make absolutely correct choices every time, there will always be mistakes. 】
【Damn it, shouldn't it be Haotian who used your kindness to deceive you? 】
And what she said when she saw Wuwei later.
[I think they are too harsh on Wuwei. 】
[I don't want him to lose. 】
It was her tenderness and instinctive empathy that moved him. Later, when she clumsily seduced him, she was so innocent and cute that he couldn't help but approach her.
But she said such bad things to him again, he must be sad after all, right?
He originally thought it was just a matter of a few heart-clearing spells, but who knew, after she decided not to bother him anymore, he actually became more and more... uncomfortable...
At this moment, he saw the little girl coming back from a distance, with a bag of roasted sweet potatoes in her arms, and the cracked skin could be vaguely seen, revealing the golden soft core inside.
He stood in the shadow of the locust tree, looking at her silently. In the past, he was really not afraid of anything, but now he was inexplicably afraid to even reach out his hand.
What is he afraid of?
Probably because I was afraid of the hand that stretched out but didn't respond, the self who went out but was ignored...
She came closer.
The aroma of sweet potatoes even wafted to the nose.
so many…
embraced...
Can't finish one by one...
just can not…
He silently clenched his fingers, lowered his gaze, forget it...
At this moment, a sweet potato wrapped in oil paper was handed to him.
He raised his eyes in surprise, and saw the little girl looking at him nervously with a blushing face, as if she was about to run away at any time.
"I didn't mean to disturb you, if you don't like me, immediately..."
Wuxuan didn't speak for a long while.
Yun Ranran immediately began to regret, she knew that she would not mess with him, just now she saw him standing here alone, she felt that he seemed to be suffering, and she couldn't bear it, so she wanted to comfort him, but it was counterproductive, so let's run away, She was about to withdraw her hand, but she was suddenly pulled by him and pressed against the tree behind her.
Her back suddenly bumped against the rough branch, Wuxuan couldn't help but topple over, holding a bag of sweet potatoes in her other hand, she didn't dare to move.
Then she felt a warm kiss between her eyebrows, and Wuxuan's gentle voice sounded in her ears.
"Forget it, I figured it out."
"I don't mind anymore."