Quickly wear it as your sister's body

The shopkeeper looked surprised: "Don't tell me, looking at it like this, Xiao Xie is really similar to you."

This appellation has also changed quickly, but the reason is not difficult to guess - Su Huaijin's identity is neither a Taoist priest who is respected around here, nor does he seem to be a powerful master, and he is not very old. That's how he called it, without any malice.

It's just that when these words came out, Su Huaijin was fine, but Hong Wencheng's expression was really wonderful.

Su Huaijin smiled at this old friend, stood up, and clasped her fists neither humble nor overbearing: "Mr. Hong, my surname is Xie. The shopkeeper just helped find a job in his employer's caravan. You are also in the caravan." person?"

Hong Wencheng: "..."

Shopkeeper Huang: "Yes, yes, Mr. Hong is a person that our boss regards as a guest of honor. This time, he brought some family members and caravans to the north. Speaking of which, we have all these errands because of Mr. light."

"That's it." Su Huaijin raised an eyebrow, "Then Mr. must be a big shot."

"No," the shopkeeper spontaneously interpreted the mood of the indescribably stiffened VIP on the stairs as reserved, and said with a bit of flattery, "Also don't look at the gentleman's elegance, his kung fu is not weak, and he has followed a lot of people around him." As for the real masters, with them here this time, everyone relaxes a lot."

After speaking, he whispered to Su Huaijin consciously and seasonedly: "You are young, and you usually get close to them. If you are in danger, they will protect you by the way."

Obviously, Su Huaijin's overly modest performance did not go along with the storekeeper's presumed identity, but it is not easy for everyone in troubled times, and this young man is quite likable, and he doesn't mind sharing some of the old man's little experience with him.

Su Huaijin nodded repeatedly receptively, indicating that she heard it.

The voice of the shopkeeper is low, but that is for ordinary people like himself. The people sitting in this hall are all masters invited by the caravan owner. There are still.

Since Hong Wencheng himself was here, the big guys who drank and ate meat didn't say anything this time, but their opinion of Su Huaijin couldn't help being lowered.

However, it is precisely because of this that the previous unhappiness caused by his too "arrogant" answer has disappeared. I think it is just a fledgling young man who can't speak. Judging from his current performance, he doesn't look like a I can't understand my own ability.

As for Hong Wencheng, I believe his inner drama is richer.

But in the end, it was the Shenji military master who had a good reputation when he was at Chen Lin's place. He quickly adjusted his mood, walked downstairs with his signature light smile, and sat down where Su Huaijin and shopkeeper Huang were sitting very naturally. Beside the table: "I don't dare to do it. The effort I put in is just to strengthen my body. I can't be called a master."

"You are so humble." Shopkeeper Huang was taken aback by his inexplicable approach, and became a little apprehensive, "What orders does Mr. Hong have?"

"It's nothing." Hong Wencheng waved his hand, "I see this little brother has a kind face, and I want to chat with him. Go do your work and don't worry about me."

"This..." Su Huaijin played the image of a newcomer very much. He was very ignorant of the boss's sudden closeness, so flattered, he couldn't help turning his head to look at Shopkeeper Huang—of course he wouldn't get any hints.

Shopkeeper Huang cleared his throat. Even he, an old Jianghu, felt that the direction of this matter was confusing. He was about to suspect that these two people were actually related.

They really do look a bit alike...

He thought for a while, and tentatively said: "Sir, there is a lot of noise in the hall, or let Xiao Xie go up and talk with you in detail?"

The corners of Hong Wencheng's eyes twitched imperceptibly again, and he turned to Su Huaijin who was facing him. Seeing that he had no intention of objecting, he showed a smile: "That's fine...please, my lord?"

"Please first." Su Huaijin also smiled, and gracefully raised her hand to give way for half a step, showing her good demeanor.

Hong Wencheng nodded without backing down, turned around and walked upstairs first, Su Huaijin followed behind him with flick of his sleeves, looking from the back, the two were actually somewhat similar again.

Now even many chivalrous men in the hall murmured in their hearts: Judging by the appearance of this kid, even if he is good at martial arts, he probably has a good family background, so he doesn't really have anything to do with Mr. Hong, does he?

In this case……

Quite a few people already felt a little bit of regret for their reckless remarks just now. All they can do now is to pray that this young man surnamed Xie will really be like what he has shown, and he doesn't mind those ridicules.

Su Huaijin followed Hong Wencheng into his room, closed the door with his backhand, and couldn't help laughing softly.

Hong Wencheng turned his head and gave him a blank look: "Okay, Master Xie, what exactly do you mean, can you explain it to me now?"

Su Huaijin walked to the table and sat down as naturally as if she was in her own home, and poured a cup of tea by herself: "I don't mean anything...but you, isn't the Shenji military master both parents dead and alone? Family members? Why come to my Cangran neighborhood?"

"..." Hong Wencheng sat opposite him, showing some hesitation.

Su Huaijin smiled: "Do you still think that I am the Xie Changfeng who was played around by you and Chen Lin ten years ago? Although I don't know which camp you are in now, I also know that it is impossible for you to come here for some family member—— Now that you are in such a hurry to go back, you think you have completed the task well?"

Hong Wencheng sighed: "Changfeng, I can't explain what happened ten years ago, but I really don't know Chen Lin..."

Su Huaijin waved her hand: "Don't be nervous, I don't mean to liquidate with you."

"..."

For some reason, Hong Wencheng, who was usually eloquent, was repeatedly blocked by this friend who was not very good at words. He opened and closed his mouth several times, and finally he could only sigh helplessly again.

"You've changed a lot."

Su Huaijin didn't care: "People will always change, especially after experiencing enough betrayal."

He was indeed deliberately attacking Hong Wencheng.

In the entanglement between Chen Lin and Xie Changfeng, Hong Wencheng did not play any role subjectively, but objectively, all this was also caused by him.

Xie Changfeng is an unrestrained person with a clear distinction between love and hate. From knowing the truth to death, Chen Lin is the only person he hates. As for Hong Wencheng, he always maintains the attitude of "more than a friend, not a confidant". manner.

But Xie Changfeng doesn't care, it doesn't mean Su Huaijin doesn't care either.

To put it bluntly, Hong Wencheng was the trigger for all of this.

Admittedly, as the same victim, it seems unfair to attribute all the responsibility to Hong Wencheng, and Su Huaijin does not intend to do so. He sees it far more thoroughly than Xie Changfeng, so he only intends to pursue Hong Wencheng for the part of the responsibility he should bear .

——Hong Wencheng is a smart man, quite smart, it is impossible for him to fail to see that Chen Lin approached Xie Changfeng for him at the beginning, and it is impossible for him not to know what kind of scum Chen Lin is, but perhaps because he wanted to get rid of him quickly Not only did he not give Xie Changfeng the slightest hint of the quagmire mentality, he even looked at it with a feeling that a dead fellow would never die.

It would be fine if Xie Changfeng and him were just ordinary passers-by. No one expects everyone in this world to be a holy father who helps others, but obviously not——Xie Changfeng undoubtedly regarded him as a friend, and during those brief encounters with him while traveling the world , when he enjoyed Xie Changfeng's care with peace of mind, he did not express any objection to this "friend" relationship.

Treating a friend like this is really too much.

"Okay," Hong Wencheng's complexion changed, and he finally raised his hands in surrender, "I should have said this a long time ago... I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Su Huaijin looked at him with a half-smile, noncommittal.

"Changfeng," Hong Wencheng looked into his eyes, his voice became a little trembling, "I really, I... For the past eight years, or even ten years, I have always wanted to apologize to you, but I really can't muster this courage."

"I also used to like Chen Lin..."

"But later you found out that he wasn't worthy of liking," Su Huaijin said, "You were very wise, you pulled away and found a suitable replacement."

"Changfeng..."

"I've said it before, I don't intend to liquidate it with you, and there is no deep hatred between us, maybe I should also thank you for teaching me a lesson and telling me...not everyone in this world is worthy of friendship. "

"..."

"We're just, not friends anymore."

Su Huaijin stood up after saying this, without even looking at Hong Wencheng, she turned around and made a gesture to leave.

He is waiting for Hong Wencheng to stay. This person may be a bit too shrewd, but he is never a bad person. Su Huaijin can see that he is sincerely repenting, and believes what he said that he always wanted to apologize, although he is determined not to be with him They are close friends, but they are not prepared to never communicate with each other.

Based on his understanding of Hong Wencheng - although on the surface he looks like a wild crane living in the mountains, he is definitely a person who is unwilling to be lonely. At that time, he left Chen Lin because the identity of the two lovers was too embarrassing. She also looked down on Chen Lin as a person, thinking that he is not the master, now that so many years have passed, Su Huaijin believes that he must have found a new master.

Judging from the information he has so far, he chose that Li Xiude did not run away.

Sure enough, just after taking two steps, Su Huaijin felt a pull on his sleeve.

"Changfeng, listen to me... I, I like you."

Su Huaijin: "..." I expected the beginning of the matter, but I didn't expect such a strange development direction.

"Since ten years ago, I have always liked you."

#It must be the wrong way for me to go down the mountain this morning#