Self-cultivation of cannon fodder through books

That night, Wang Ding suffered from insomnia.

The joy of being confessed, the entanglement in his heart, the reluctance to part, the anxiety and confusion about the future... There are mixed feelings in it, and it is in his mind.

He was tossing and turning in his mind and heart, making him restless and unable to sleep.

He couldn't remember how many pancakes he had baked over and over again. Seeing that the sky was dark and the light came through the cracks in the windows, he actually tossed and didn't close his eyes all night.

From the crowing of the rooster to the chirping of the birds to the angry and depressing roar of the kittens catching the birds, he had listened to all the noises of the birds and beasts in the plum garden. never mind.

He opened the window, breathed in the moist air that still smelled of morning dew, and shook his head, trying to wake himself up.

After a brief wash, Wang Ding looked at the opened window, and jumped down in a daze for a moment.

It feels good to have lightness kung fu, you don't have to strenuously walk, and the clothes flutter and fall slowly, which is also very cool.

It's no wonder that neither the leader nor the leader likes to walk properly, but likes to jump and fly, which kills two birds with one stone.

Wang Ding stood in the yard, and within a few seconds, he heard a somewhat angry voice from upstairs, "Your health is not fully recovered, you still have medicine for a day, who told you to jump off the stairs. "

"..." Wang Ding raised his head with a guilty conscience, and saw Su Yuqing standing by the window of his room, his brows were slightly frowned, and his face looked tired. It was obvious that he hadn't had a good rest that night.

Wang Ding argued weakly, "I...I feel like I'm fine." Damn, you were so gentle and considerate when you "squeezed" me last night, and you turned your face and denied you when you got out of bed so fiercely!

Su Yu sighed, "If you don't take good care of yourself like this, how can I go back to Monkey Island with peace of mind."

"..."

When this topic was brought up, Wang Ding felt a sense of loss, and was even more moved by his concern.

"I see, stop pretending to be cool, and take your medicine." Wang Ding looked upstairs, "Did you not have a good rest?"

Su Yuqing smiled, "Aren't you the same?"

……

Both of them laughed, and then Su Yuqing flew down from the window.

"You still say I'm flying around..." Wang Ding was depressed, "Aren't you the same? Only the state officials are allowed to light the fire, and the people are not allowed to light the lamps."

Su Yuqing: "But I've recovered from my injury."

Wang Ding: "..."

you are vicious.

"Yo yo yo..." Bian Jiangling suddenly came out from nowhere, radiant and completely free from hangover fatigue, "Qingqing early in the morning is going to blind people's eyes!"

"Forget about being blind, so that your mouth won't be idle." Wang Ding scolded him, "Something happened to Susu's house, and he will rush back soon."

Bian Jiangling put away his teasing expression, and asked concerned: "What's wrong? Is there any need for my help?"

"Thank you, Hero Bian, for your concern." Su Yuqing told the story, of course - the "sex scene" part was cut off.

"Which bastard did such a heartless thing, it's so fucking shameless." Bian Jiangling yelled at the abnormal atmosphere.

"I don't know the situation yet." Su Yuqing pondered, "I'll find out only after I go back and investigate."

"It's a pity..." Bian Jiangling shook his head, "You two are just now...you are leaving, why don't you take Lao Wang back together."

Wang Ding: "..." Old Bian, you are all sorts of sick. When they go back to investigate the case, you want me to follow?

"No." Su Yuqing shook his head, "Brother Wang's disease may not be eradicated even if he takes the medicine for five days, so he can't travel to the East China Sea with me. It will be better for him to take care of his body with Ma Ruhua, a genius doctor, when he returns to the Demon Sect."

"Oh my god, President Su is so gentle and considerate." Bian Jiangling patted Su Yuqing's shoulder, "I'm relieved to leave the old king to you."

"..." Wang Ding was speechless. Lao Bian's behavior of marrying a daughter was like making trouble. He pushed Bian Jiangling, "Can you stop making trouble and talk about business."

Su Yuqing said: "I'm leaving after breakfast, Bian Daxia, Brother Wang, please take good care of him."

Wang Ding: "..." And you, it's even worse!What's going on with this look of entrusting a brother to take care of a child!

……

This breakfast is the most silent breakfast they have had since they came to the Emei School and lived in Meiyuan.

Bian Jiangling sensed the sadness of the two of them parting, and wisely gave up the plan of making jokes.

The three of them finished their breakfast in silence. Wang Ding watched Su Yuqing go upstairs to pack his bag, and then saw him walking to his side with the bag on his back.

There are thousands of words to say in my heart, but I don't know which one to say.

Su Yuqing stretched out her hand to touch his face, but thinking of what Wang Ding said to give him some time, she felt that her behavior was a little disrespectful, so she put her hand down again, and said softly, "You have to take care of yourself and heal your injuries."

Wang Ding felt a little blocked, and hummed, "You too, you must be careful."

"I will." Su Yuqing patted Wang Ding's shoulder, "Wait for me."

Wang Ding nodded, "Let's go, don't waste time."

If you don't leave, I will hate you to leave.

"Okay." Su Yuqing turned to bid farewell to Bian Jiangling, "Brother Bian, take your leave."

Bian Jiangling was very straightforward, "Be careful in everything, and send a letter to the Devil's Cult if you have something to do."

"Do you have a horse?" Wang Ding asked suddenly.

Emei Mountain is far away from the high road of Donghai Mountain, and the journey is very hard.

"My horse is fostered in the inn at the foot of Emei Town." Su Yuqing clasped her fists together, "Then I'll set off."

Wang Ding: "We will take you to the mountain gate."

"Farewell." Su Yuqing smiled brightly, "This way I don't even want to leave."

"OK then."

Bian Jiangling cupped his fists: "Leader Su, take care."

Su Yuqing took another deep look at Wang Ding, and strode out of the courtyard gate.

Wang Ding sighed and sat down on the recliner.

Bian Jiangling comforted him: "Don't worry, lovers will meet each other eventually."

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Su Yuqing left, and there were only the two of them in the yard, and they would return to the Devil's Cult after staying another day.

This martial arts conference started in a usual way and ended in an unusual way.

Bian Jiangling, who was going to marry Wu Binglian, got engaged to Xia Man; he was going to watch and help Bian Jiangling, but he got involved with Jingfengjian; up.

This was supposed to be a virtual book world, but it made him feel more real, more complicated, and deeper than the real world.

Where is true and where is false, he has begun to feel confused.

Bian Jiangling was infected by Wang Ding's low mood, and he was also a little worried. He will leave tomorrow, and he can only see Xia Man until the engagement ceremony.

"Alas..." Bian Jiangling also sighed.

Wang Ding squinted, "Why are you sighing so well, the matter between you and Miss Xia has been settled."

Bian Jiangling pursed his lips, "It's not officially engaged yet."

"Dare to be afraid that the cooked duck will fly away." Wang Ding poked his forehead, "I don't know what I'm worrying about. Even if Master Nian Ci is not in tune, he would not make such a mistake. Accepting the dowry, the leader is proposing marriage People, the leader is a witness, so she can't go back on her word."

Bian Jiangling smiled honestly, "That's true."

Wang Ding sat on the chair again and closed the door to rest, but his heart was full of worries about Su Yuqing's return home this time.

The person who stole his master's spiritual position was in the dark, and Su Yuqing was in the open. Although that guy was smart enough and his martial arts were high enough, but the other party was good at plotting and tricking, he was worried that Su Yuqing would be tricked.

I hope he is unfounded.

While thinking wildly, there was a knock on the courtyard door.

The little boy was decocting medicine, Bian Jiangling called out to the courtyard door, "The door is unlocked, please come in."

The door was pushed open, and Meng Yanzhi, who hadn't shown his face for almost two days, walked in, his face was as usual, and he seemed to have recovered from the grief of being broken up.

Bian Jiangling deliberately joked, "Hey, Brother Meng, long time no see."

Meng Yanzhi greeted with a smile, "Brother Wang, Brother Bian."

Hearing this, Wang Ding opened his eyes. Meng Yanzhi was still as handsome as before, with his hair unruffled. He was wearing his favorite white robe, and he was waving a fan. Today's fan read "letting go is a kind of freedom"

...Sure enough, it was still the year of the show with a lot of dramas.

"Brother Meng, please sit down." Wang Ding said, "You and I love each other like brothers. If you don't stick to etiquette, I won't stand up to greet you."

Meng Yanzhi sat on the stone bench, "Brother Wang looks much better."

She just doesn't seem to be in a good mood, could it be because of Su Yuqing?

Meng Yanzhi started talking, "I met the President Su on the way, and he said he had returned to Monkey Island."

Wang Ding frowned unconsciously.

Meng Yan knew it was because of him.

However, he was already a player who was knocked out by three strikes, and he didn't have the mood to care about it anymore. Although he still couldn't forget Zuo Hufa, he already thought about it.

Bian Jiangling said, "That's right, President Su's family has something to deal with, so I'll go back first."

"I see. I haven't come to visit Brother Wang because I have to deal with some things these two days. I'm sorry." Meng Yanzhi asked, "Brother Wang, how do you feel now?"

Wang Ding nodded, "Drink today's medicine and it's all right, and tomorrow I will return to the Devil's Cult."

"I came here today to say goodbye to both of you." Meng Yanzhi didn't talk nonsense, and took out a token from his sleeve, which was made of obsidian and engraved with the word "Kunlun", "We will also set off to return to the Western Regions soon , This is the token of the Kunlun faction, I will give it to you two, and if you need it, you can come to the Kunlun faction to find me with this token in the future."

Bian Jiangling was a little surprised: "Is this not good?"

"I gave this to the two of you, what's wrong?" Meng Yanzhi pretended to be angry, "Or do you not regard me, Meng, as a friend?"

Wang Ding said: "It's better to be respectful than to obey, then Lao Bian and I will accept it. Brother Meng, thank you."

One more token and one more door, why not do it?

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel for taking care of me

Throwing a land and mine a few times