Even if we meet, we should not know [new version]

As for Wen Renshao, he also deserves the best.Although Wen Renshao once joked that he liked Xu Wangwen more than his younger sister, Xu Wangwen knew that he was joking.Xu Xiyin has a soft appearance and gentle personality. She is still a woman, so it is easier to reproduce. Compared with Xu Wangwen, I don't know how much better...

The two of them are the most suitable.

As for himself, Xu Wangwen put his right hand gently on his chest, thinking comfortingly.

Having this heart is enough.

Even if it was a diseased heart that would bring him endless pain, Xu Wangwen would be happy with it.

After three to five days, Wen Renshao, who had been in a coma, woke up.

He was in good spirits. He drank three bowls of porridge on the first day and was able to get up and get out of bed on the second day.

On the third day, Wen Renshao could go out of the room, drink tea and enjoy the flowers.

Wen Renshao's body recovered, he sat on the stone bench, the dazzling sunlight shone through the leaves, and dappledly shone on Wen Renshao's palms.Wen Renshao looked down at his palms, made a movement of closing them, and then opened them again.

It's unimaginable that the owner of this hand was tortured to vomit blood and passed out a few days ago, but today he has recovered to this state, no different from ordinary people.

As he was sighing with emotion, the sunlight in front of him suddenly dimmed.

There is a woman dressed in black with a graceful figure, sitting in front of Wen Renshao like a wind.She supported the stone table with her hand, melted a teacup, poured herself a cup, raised her head and drank it, and said:

"Brother Wenren, you have been in a coma these days, so you may not know what happened. In fact, my brother Xu Wangwen just woke up a few days ago. That's because I changed the hearts for you two. My brother saved you His life. For you, he endured the pain and suppressed it only with silver needles..."

Probably because she couldn't stand Wen Renshao's laid-back look, Xu Xiyin endured it for a few days, but couldn't help it, and told Wen Renshao everything that happened in the past few days.

After talking for about a stick of incense, I just finished.

Xu Xiyin originally thought that Wen Renshao would be somewhat moved and shocked after hearing these words.But in fact, Wen Renshao's expression was very calm, he raised his tea cup and drank tea slowly, as if he was listening to someone else's story, and he still listened with gusto.

Xu Xiyin said angrily, "Brother Wenren, do you understand?"

"of course."

"You... don't you have anything to say?"

"Yes, yes." Wen Renshao put down his teacup and said, "Did your brother ask you to tell me these words?"

Xu Xiyin was startled and shook her head.

"That's it." Wen Renshao said: "As far as I know, the one who saved my life was not you, but your brother. I only owe your brother a favor, but I don't owe you anything."

"..."

"Your brother is my savior," Wen Renshao said with a chuckle. "In the future, he will let me go east, but I dare not go west. He tells me to chase dogs, but I don't know how to chase chickens. He wants to I marry you, I don't say anything else. He doesn't want to see me, and I will never show up in front of him. He wants me to live and I will live, and he wants me to die. I will die. How, is this good enough?"

Xu Xiyin remained silent for a long time before she said, "My brother...he doesn't want to be like this in his heart."

"You're not the roundworm in his stomach. I don't know what he thinks, and you don't even know." Wen Renshao said, "I used to think he had an awkward personality. But today, I owe him a debt of life." , but dare not disobey my savior. In short, I will do whatever he wants me to do in the future. Don’t try to persuade me again. I won’t listen to you, haha.”

Wen Renshao laughed twice, and raised his hand to touch Xu Xiyin's cheek: "Your brother wants us to get married as soon as possible, we must hurry up and cultivate our relationship."

"...You!" Xu Xiyin shook off his hand, stood up abruptly from the stone bench, turned and left.

Wen Renshao looked at Xu Xiyin's back with a smile on his face, but his eyes looked a little cold.

At this time, the disciples of the bitter end sect returned from abroad.

Wen Renshao was extroverted, cheerful and lively, and all the juniors had a good relationship with this senior. Seeing Wen Renshao sitting alone at the stone table, the disciples surrounded him carelessly.

You said one word after another: "Brother Wenren, you made Senior Sister Xu go away again."

"It's a good thing Senior Brother Xu is not here, otherwise I will definitely argue with you."

"Senior brother Xu is elegant and friendly, but he treats senior brother Wenren too harshly, which makes people uncomfortable."

The rest of the brothers agreed: "Yes...uh!"

Wen Renshao stretched out his hand, and a bamboo board melted in his hand, he quickly pulled it down, hitting the hands of the junior who first talked about Xu Wangwen, and the younger brother who agreed with him later, the hands were bright red.

"If you don't respect your elders, talk about your brother with words, you should hit him."

All the juniors were shocked, they didn't know what happened to senior brother Wenren, they all looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to speak.

The air froze for a long time before a young junior changed the subject and said, "Brother Wenren, you are almost in good health. Why don't you come with us to Wushan Realm tomorrow to search for fairy treasures. We have low cultivation bases, try Many times, but did not climb the Wushan turbulence."

"Yes, Senior Brother Wenren, you can accompany us to find the inheritance of the Immortal Collection."

"Senior brother who doesn't hear people is so boring."

"It's not good to be taken the lead by other sects..."

"..."

Listening to the chattering words of the juniors, Wen Renshao looked at an unremarkable room in the corner of the town out of the corner of his eye, as if he was telling someone on purpose, and said, "Go and ask your senior brother Xu."

"Huh? Brother Xu?"

"Yeah, he won't let me go, I dare not go." Wen Renshao said: "He said let me go, I dare not not go."

In the dim room, Xu Wangwen was dressed in thin white clothes, with pale lips, and sat near the window lattice.

On the right arm, densely packed with thin and tough silver needles.

Hearing the faint voice of people in the distance, Xu Wangwen closed his eyes and wrinkled his brows in pain.

"Hey, Senior Brother Wenren, when did you listen to Senior Brother Xu like this?"

Wen Renshao smiled: "It should be so."

The junior brothers didn't know what kind of trick Wen Renshao was playing, and they all showed expressions of surprise, thinking that senior Wen Renshao was a little strange today.

One must know that Xu Wangwen's temperament is elegant and quite arrogant, and he can't understand Wen Renshao's style of doing things.He often doesn't say hello when he sees famous people.

Once they come and go, everyone knows that Brother Wenren and Xu Wangwen are not dealing with each other.Coupled with the fact that the two of them are the same age and are each other's biggest rivals among their peers, the relationship will naturally not be very close.

But I don't know what happened to Wen Renshao today, could it be that he is talking ironically?

Someone soon thought of it and shouted: "I see, Senior Brother Wenren, you were seriously ill a few days ago, Senior Brother Xu treated you, right? No wonder you want to listen to him."

Wen Renshao thought for a while, raised his finger and tapped lightly: "Smart."

Only then did the rest of the disciples understand, and they all said, "No wonder."

"Brother Xu has excellent medical skills, I have heard of it for a long time."

"Senior Brother Wenren owed Senior Brother Xu a debt of favor this time, so he needs to live in peace for a few days."

"That's right, but Senior Brother Wenren, do you want to go to Wushan Realm with us?"

Wen Renshao said: "I've said it all, it's all up to you, Senior Brother Xu."

"In that case, let's go ask now!"

"Good! Let's go now!"

All the juniors pushed Wen Renshao towards Xu Wangwen's room, laughing and laughing.

Xu Wangwen, who was standing by the bed, heard this, and quickly walked two steps towards the bed in the room.

He was panting rapidly, and a lot of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.When he got close to the bed, Xu Wangwen lay heavily on the bed, causing chest pains, he couldn't help moaning, and looked extremely weak.

In order not to panic the juniors of Kuduzong, most of them didn't know that Xu Wangwen had undergone a heart transplant operation on Wen Renshao, and they didn't know that Xu Wangwen was weak and seriously ill at this time, so he didn't have more energy to meet outsiders.

Wen Renshao should have known about it, but for some reason he didn't stop him.

The youngest brother knocked lightly on the door twice, then pushed the door open indifferently, and said, "Senior brother Xu, we came to visit you..."

As soon as he stepped into the door, he was stunned by the strong smell of herbs in the room.

When he was dazed, he didn't speak, Wen Renshao had already followed everyone's footsteps into the room.

He saw Xu Wangwen lying on his back with his back to everyone.

In a few days, Xu Wangwen lost weight, and his protruding shoulder blades could be seen through Zongmen Jin's clothes.

Xu Wangwen coughed twice, and said softly, "Are you really here to visit me?"

The younger brother looked a little embarrassed, and blushed and said, "Yes... yes. Senior brother, are you feeling unwell while lying down like this? If it disturbs your rest, we will come back another day."

Xu Wangwen took a breath and said, "No need. If you have something to say, just say it."

Everyone looked at each other, feeling Xu Wangwen's strange weakness, but no one spoke up.

Instead, it was Wen Renshao who said it jokingly: "Your junior brothers want me to accompany them to Wushan Realm, what do you think?"

Although Xu Wangwen had secretly heard it before, but when Wen Renshao spoke out, he remained silent.

Feeling the inexplicable atmosphere, all the juniors feel a lot of anxiety in their hearts.

Brother Xu was so ill that he couldn't even get out of bed. At this time, Brother Wenren should not be asked to go out with them.

Presumably, Senior Brother Wenren would be more willing to stay and take care of Senior Brother Xu.

I just don't know why Wen Renshao didn't refuse just now?

At that time, a junior brother said: "Senior brother Xu, there is no need, let senior brother Wenren stay and take care of you..."

"No need." Xu Wangwen waved his hands with his back to the crowd, and after a long pause, he said to Wen Renshao: "—Your illnesses are all cured. The inheritance of Xianzang waits for no one, so you go with my sister stop."

Wen Renshao let out a sigh of emotion, and after a while he said: "Senior Brother Xu, how dare I refuse to obey? Now go clean the fairy sword and set off tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his clothes, turned and left.

The room fell silent for a moment, Xu Wangwen leaned his face tightly against the pillow and said, "You guys go too."

All the juniors heard his displeasure, did not dare to say anything, and hurriedly exited from Xu Wangwen's room.

After closing the door, only the disciples whispered: "Why is Senior Brother Xu so ill?"

"Although I haven't seen his face, I still feel that he is very weak."

"Yeah. His arm is full of silver needles!"

"If Brother Wenren had told us earlier, we wouldn't have broken in to disturb Senior Brother Xu..."

Hearing the sound of people's footsteps gradually leaving, Xu Wangwen closed his eyes, and suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and his chest suddenly ached.The body clamored to see that person, to bite his skin, to lick his blood.

Xu Wangwen gritted his teeth, groped sweatily, found his own silver needle, and stabbed deeply on the acupuncture points on his body trembling.

Xu Wangwen firmly grasped the skirt of his chest.

This heart, this sick heart, seemed to have been opened with a big hole, and it hurt so badly.

Day two.

Xu Xiyin looked at Wen Renshao in shock, and said, "What? You said my brother asked me to search for the fairy treasure?"

"En." Wen Renshao sat on the stone, holding a big knife in his hand, majestic and imposing.

"How can that be done! Who's going to look after him when we're all gone?"

"..." Wen Renshao looked at Xu Xiyin contemptuously, put one leg down from the stone, and said, "Bold. How dare you defy your brother's intention?"

"But……"

"No, but." Wen Renshao interrupted her: "That's what Xu Wangwen said yesterday, and we all heard it. If you don't believe it, you can ask yourself....Xianzang doesn't wait for anyone, hehe, neither do we You. You ask, we're leaving first."

Xu Xiyin said angrily: "You bastard, if it wasn't for my brother, you would have died a long time ago—"

Suddenly, the door of the distant room "creaked" was heard to open, and a man's voice was hoarse, shouting:

"Xiyin!"

Xu Xiyin hurriedly shut up, turned around, saw the man, and said worriedly, "Brother..."