Self-cultivation of cannon fodder through books

Hall Master Jin secretly sighed, this is really a perfect answer with a double meaning.

Hierarch, Hierarch, it's already at this time and you are still doing the trick of probing and hinting. Why didn't you say it when you were obviously moved?

Are you still waiting for Guardian Zuo to take the initiative?He was so proactive before, why didn't you like him, leader?

It's no wonder that things will develop to this point, it's all doomed.

Nie Haoyang stroked the rim of the cup, "I see."

Sure enough, if it's not his, it's not his. Although I feel a little lost, I can let go of this entangled heart disease.

"Master, I'm a little dizzy, I want to go back and rest first." Wang Ding felt that staying here was really boring, so he might as well go back to sleep.

Nie Haoyang said: "Go."

"Farewell."

After walking a few steps, he breathed a sigh of relief and finally made it clear.

Although Wang Ding and Nie Haoyang were talking about Bian Jiangling on the surface, but they didn't say anything about themselves, but he knew that this time he made it clear.

Nie Haoyang will not try to hint him again in the future, and their relationship can finally return to the purest superior-subordinate relationship.

People are like this sometimes, when someone keeps chasing you, you feel very annoying, but that person suddenly disappears from your life, and has a different look and a different life, he no longer chases and pleases you, yours There may be subtle changes in mentality.

Maybe it can be called curiosity, maybe it is loss, maybe there will be a little bit of temptation.

But Wang Ding thinks that this is not liking—maybe you may not say it, but you can definitely let the other party feel it.

Nie Haoyang is more like "I seem to have a little interest in you, why don't you try chasing me again?"

Sorry, he didn't want to try at all.

Perhaps curiosity, loss, and fascination will develop into liking, but this requires the joint efforts of two parties. He and Nie Haoyang are somewhat like two parallel lines, which will never intersect in this respect.

The leader is very cool and cool, but he is not very interested in such a deep person, he is already bored enough, and there is no need to find another self.

What's more, Zuo Hufa, who really liked Nie Haoyang, is no longer here. He is a counterfeit, and he has never liked him, so how can he "transfer love"?

In any case, he finally sorted out this hidden emotional line, and he felt a little more relaxed.

Even if you have to leave in the future, you must be a responsible person.

However, who will be responsible for him?

After leaving the back garden, he wandered around for a while, and the more he walked, the more he felt empty and lost in his heart. Not only that, but also a sense of boredom accumulated in his chest.

Like a ball of fire, it burned him very hot, and it seemed that he was about to explode.

He desperately needed an outlet.

When he came to the back mountain, he bombarded the woods regardless of 21.

"Damn Wangcai!"

Boom - a tree fell to the ground.

"Damn system!"

Crash--the thorns over there were blasted into burnt yellow.

"Damn fate!"

Bang——The boulder beside the tree was smashed to pieces.

After exhausting his energy, Wang Ding was out of breath, and this place was also destroyed like a hurricane, which was horrible.

Wang Ding himself was a little surprised that people's fighting power is so strong when they are depressed.

"Cool!"

Most of the boredom in his chest dissipated, leaving only the lingering smell of alcohol, and Wang Ding left in a daze.

He walked indiscriminately, but met Ma Ruhua on the road.

Ma Ruhua was carrying a pannier on her back, it seemed that she had just returned from collecting herbs.

"Doctor Ma." Wang Ding took the initiative to say hello, and reminded him very kindly, "The leader and Hall Master Jin are drinking in the pavilion by the pond, and they probably haven't left yet."

"...Thank you." Unexpectedly, Ma Ruhua was a little surprised when she saw that the other party said these words, "Guardian Zuo, have you been drinking too?"

"Well, I drank some myself in the yard, not with the leader, don't worry."

"..." Ma Ruhua said, "Congratulations to Protector Zuo, the injuries he suffered have completely healed, and his skills are still improving."

"It's all thanks to Dr. Ma for your medicine." Wang Ding sighed, "A genius doctor is a genius doctor, and it is indeed not comparable to Master Nian Ci."

Ma Ruhua took a closer look at him, "I'm not used to your current appearance."

"Aren't you used to me not being jealous with you?"

"Not only did he not fight, but he also treated me with courtesy. Strange, really strange."

"Arguing and fighting, the leader doesn't even need to look at us," Wang Ding showed a faint smile, "It's boring, we're all brothers from the Demon Cult, we need to be friendly."

Ma Ruhua thought about this sentence for a while, and smiled wryly, "I never thought that when I was still in the quagmire, Guardian Zuo already wanted to get out and leave."

"You can't say that. If you choose it yourself, it's not called a quagmire."

"That's right, you have to walk on the path you choose, even on your knees."

"I admire it." Wang Ding said sincerely, "Doctor Ma, you can still meet him by going to the pond."

"No. He didn't call me, so I won't go, so as not to annoy him."

"That's right, no wonder the leader never avoids you."

"I didn't expect you and I to talk so calmly." Ma Ruhua sighed a little, he thought for a while, "Let me gossip, does Guardian Zuo have someone else in his heart?"

Wang Ding blinked, "Guess."

After finishing speaking, he waved to Ma Ruhua and left gracefully.

Ma Ruhua: "..."

This person is still so annoying!

However, he is very envious of his freedom and ease, he loves as much as he wants, and lets go as soon as he says to let go, he is afraid that he will not be able to do it.

Ma Ruhua secretly sighed and left.

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After returning to the courtyard, Wang Ding found that the mess on the stone table had been cleaned up, replaced by a pot of sober tea and a plate of clean grapes on it.

There was a feeling of warmth in my heart. I am afraid that these two caring children have not slept all the time. In order to wait for him, it is really a crime for two and a half older children to stay awake.

He yelled towards the small room behind the courtyard: "I'm back, you two go to sleep, this is an order, and I'm going to sleep too."

After a while, Huzi said, "Yes... Ouch!"

Wang Ding laughed, it was obvious that Hu Zi was pinched by Er Gou.

Gouzi is a villain.

Not long after, there was no more movement from the hut, and the two children really fell asleep this time.

Wang Ding washed his face with the well water in the courtyard, sat on the stone bench, and drank three cups of tea in one breath.

After drinking the wine, he felt extremely thirsty. He had never liked grapes, but seeing the shiny purple grapes, he wanted to taste them too.

Wang Ding picked up a bunch of grapes and picked one from it. Before he put it in his mouth, he smelled a faint smell.

His hands trembled, his breathing stagnated, and he told himself that he must have drunk too much, and even his sense of smell had problems.

But in the next second, a slender white figure flew from outside the courtyard to the courtyard wall.

The round moon was right behind him, and the moonlight cast a light layer on the figure, and the wind blew the corners of his clothes flowing and beautiful, his facial features could not be seen clearly in the shadow, only the handsome outline could be seen.

The scent of sweet-scented osmanthus filled Wang Ding's nasal cavity, brain, and... heart.

"Pa-ta--" the grapes in their hands all fell to the ground, rolling all over the ground.

The figure didn't stop, and the footsteps fell in front of him.

Wang Ding's brain was congested for a while, and his heart stopped for a few beats. He was short of breath and couldn't speak.

He felt like he was going to pass out.

Is this a hallucination of his drunkenness or is it real?

"It's true." The man said with a smile.

Wang Ding looked at the man in front of him, although he looked tired, he was still handsome and his eyes were as clear as a spring.

He was right, not his hallucination, he really came.

He wanted to cry and laugh at the same time, his heart was filled with all kinds of emotions, but he just asked stupidly, "Why do you know what I'm thinking?"

Su Yuqing smiled slightly, "Idiot, you just said it again."

After all, he took a step forward and hugged the idiot tightly.

Wang Ding buried his head on his shoulder, this time, he stretched out his hand without hesitation, and hugged him back.

It turns out that the feeling of hugging is so warm and down-to-earth. No wonder so many people like to use hugs to express their feelings. He likes it too, very, very much.

Why do you have to take care of so much when you love someone, fuck him!

Go to his mission!To his fate!I don't accept it!

Even if he will be a bachelor for the rest of his life, he will admit it.

At this moment, he just wants to do as he pleases, and he just wants to be with this person.

Su Yuqing was a little surprised by Wang Ding's reaction, but because of his reaction, he was a little moved. He hugged Wang Ding tightly and whispered in his ear, "I'm sorry, I came here on my own terms. Your time."

"No, don't apologize." Wang Ding felt that his tears were about to fall, and he refused to raise his head, "Thank you for coming, thank you."

"Idiot, what's wrong with you?" Su Yuqing noticed something strange and wanted to see what was wrong with him.

"It's okay." Wang Ding controlled his emotions and looked up, "If I said I was thinking how great it would be if you could come, you came, isn't it amazing?"

Su Yuqing touched Wang Ding's face, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "...It's not amazing, it's because I miss you so much. Obviously there are still many things to do, and I'm obviously very tired, but I can't control myself. I want to see you, I want to see you Have you recovered from your injury, I want to see how you are doing now."

"..."

Wang Ding swears that this is the most beautiful love story he has ever heard in his previous and this life.

"I miss you as well."

"Really?"

"real."

"You...how are you thinking?"

Wang Ding took Su Yuqing's hand, "Let's go into the room and talk."

There are two children in the hut in the yard!

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