Those years when I was a tool person

After Rongying's injury recovered, the interval between each transmission of the hero's internal energy was also longer, so the hero, who was born not fond of staying in one place for a long time, went to the rivers and lakes again.

When leaving, Mrs. Jingshen said mockingly: "If you can get rid of this stinking problem and stay in one place for a year or so, you won't be in the situation where you are alone and have no place to stay. .”

The hero waved his hand nonchalantly: "The prodigal son, relying on his solitude and bravery, it would be cumbersome to drag his family along."

He turned around and gave the teacher a wink: "However, one day this hero is too old to walk, or one day old nun you want to return to vulgarity, we can live together together."

Master Jing Shen snorted coldly: "That will have to wait until after you are buried."

The hero looked surprised: "I didn't expect you, old nun, to guard my tomb? This hero is so touched!"

Mrs. Jingshen: "..."

After finishing the routine nonsense, the hero put his ancient black sword on his back, turned around and stepped on the path out of the mountain: "There is no need to send each other off."

"Hmph, it sounds like someone is going to send you off."

The figure on the mountain road disappeared, and Mrs. Jing Shen looked away, and fell on the two juniors who were obviously absent-minded.

She frowned, and asked sharply, "What's wrong with you two? You look so stinky, as if someone killed your whole family. Did that reckless man leave to make you so sad?"

The teacher was a little unbalanced, and so was the child she had raised for more than ten years. She had never seen such a sad expression on his face.

Why do one or two of them look like they are going to die today?

Hearing the teacher's complaint, Rong Ying raised her head and glanced at Song Xin, but Song Xin was still angry with him and didn't want to look at him at all. After saying that she was fine, she went back to her room on her own.

Faced with Master Jingshen's suspicious eyes, Rong Ying could only force a smile: "I made him angry."

"As an apprentice, how dare he be angry with Master?" The master rolled up his sleeves and wanted to hit him: "The poor nun will help you teach him a lesson."

"Master!" Rong Ying hurriedly grabbed Mrs. Jingshen: "It's okay, it's just a small conflict, I can handle it."

"Then hurry up." The teacher put down her sleeves and walked towards the quiet room with her hands behind her back: "If it's settled, get out of this poor nun quickly. The two of you have been eating and drinking for nothing here for so long, and you're still addicted to living here!"

Rong Ying: "..."

He went to the door and knocked, but no one answered.

Knowing that Song Xin was listening, the words she wanted to say spun around in her mouth, Rong Ying just said, "Clean up, we'll go back tomorrow."

When the people outside the door left, Song Xin who was standing close to the door slammed the wall with his fist.

Is there anything that cannot be said directly?He wanted to hide it like this, and prevaricate him with such poignant reasons.

Yes, Song Xin still feels that Rong Ying's saying that he is going to die is perfunctory.

Because he didn't like him, he used the excuse of dying as an excuse to reject himself.

Rounding it out is would rather die than like him.

Finger knuckles rubbed against the wall, and blood dripped out. Song Xin was stunned for a while, and resigned to his fate, he packed up his things.

Early the next morning, the wife was still in the quiet room, so Rong Ying took Song Xin and quietly left the medicine house.

Just like when I came here, I climbed over two low mountains, and when I returned to the small courtyard on the mountain, I saw Nie Shi waiting in front of the thatched cottage.

"Han Shaoxia, it's great to see that you're okay!" Nie Shi greeted Rong Ying immediately, his eyes full of concern.

"I'm going to catch fish in the lake." Song Xin didn't even look at Nie Shi, put the luggage back in the room and went out, leaving the two of them alone.

"Song Shaoxia is this?"

"It's okay, he's not in a good mood, don't worry about it, but why did Big Brother Shi come here suddenly, is there something important?"

Many people in the woodyard know where he lives, but few people come here uninvited on weekdays.

Seeing that Rong Ying didn't intend to let him sit in the room, Nie Shi was a little disappointed, but he didn't show it. He laughed: "It's nothing important, but when we went back that day, I heard other people said that you were injured, so I came to see you." look at you."

When the hero made trouble, some people in Kiba were still on the way, and Nie Shi only heard that he was seriously injured in the fight with someone after he returned.

He was particularly worried at the time. These days, he ran up and down the mountain many times, but every time there was no one in the thatched cottage.

Today, this time, I finally saw someone.

He looked up and down Rongying a little nervously, and only when he saw that she was doing well, did his heart settle down.

"It's great that you're okay."

"Brother Shitou," Rong Ying called Nie Shi suddenly.

Nie Shi looked up and saw Rong Ying's serious expression, his heart skipped a beat, and he felt that what he said next might not be what he wanted to hear.

"Go away, and don't come here again."

"I, I just came to see, to see you." Nie Shi nervously held the corner of his clothes, thinking that his thoughts had been discovered: "There is no other meaning."

"..."

Rong Ying was silent for a while, and said something that would be inexplicable to others: "I'm not the one you like."

But Nie Shi understood, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Rong Ying in shock.

Rong Ying did not avoid his gaze.

Who is that person?Isn't it him?

An inexplicable panic surged in his heart, and Nie Shi felt that Rong Ying was joking with him.

How could he not be!

"No, no, I didn't..." Nie Shi wanted to refute something, saying that he didn't like it, and told him not to scare him, but after looking at Rong Ying, he found that he couldn't say anything.

The "boy" in front of him is serious.

He really isn't.

Nie Shi sat on the ground slumped, covering his face with his hands: "Han Shaoxia, the Han Shaoxia who rescued me was not you."

Although the person in front of him looks exactly like Han Shaoxia, and he smiles the same, but it is not him after all, not the boy who would smile and call him Big Brother Stone with a pair of big eyes.

He recognized it, but it was too late.

"What about others?" Nie Shi's voice was full of tears.

Rong Ying pondered for a while, and told the truth: "I don't know either."

"Then is he still alive?"

Rong Ying was silent.

"..."

"I understand."

Nie Shi gave a bitter smile and didn't ask any more questions. He stood up from the ground, bent slightly towards Rong Ying, and stumbled out of the small courtyard without saying a word.

Rong Ying stood in the yard for a while, but Song Xin still didn't come back.He pushed open the door and walked into the house.

Seeing the "rope bed" tied to the corner of the wall, Rong Ying was slightly taken aback.

The sad thing about Nie Shi is that the person in his heart didn't know his affection from the beginning to the end, and he never had the chance to know again.

Rong Ying pursed his lips into a straight line. After thinking for a while, he decided to go out and find someone.

All the way to the hillside where the two met for the first time, they saw Song Xin sitting on a stone beside the lake in a daze.

Before Rong Ying approached, Song Xin turned his head as if aware of it.

"What are you doing here?"

"I'm coming to get you back."

"..."

Rong Ying walked over and sat next to Song Xin: "I confessed to Nie Shi just now."

Song Xin's hands trembled, and he threw a stone into the lake as if nothing had happened, "Oh, what did you confess?"

"I do not like him."

"What does it matter to me whether you like him or not?"

"I like you."

With a "gudong", the stone was submerged in the water and sank to the bottom of the lake.

Time stopped and Song Xinjing became a statue.

After a long time, he buried his head in his arms, and said in a muffled voice, "You just said you like me, aren't you lying to me?"

Rong Ying laughed softly. He rubbed Song Xin's half-length hair. After traveling through such a long time, the short hair at the beginning has become medium-length hair. Pulling and shaking, like its owner, it eats soft but not hard.

"not lying to you."

"Then you're lying to me when you say you're going to die?"

Rong Ying paused, "That didn't lie to you either."

Song Xin: "..."

Is this the so-called great joy and great sorrow?

He grabbed Rong Ying's hand that was making trouble on his head, and couldn't accept the fact: "Why, why do you say you won't live long? Isn't your injury healed? Could it be that it left aftereffects?"

Before Rong Ying could explain, Song Xin suddenly thought of something, "It's the poison on your body..."

"..." Rong Ying nodded.

"I'll go to Grand Master to save you!" Song Xin stood up and was about to go back to the medicine house, but was stopped by Rong Ying.

"It's useless." He told Song Xin all about his current physical condition: "The teacher is helpless."

"Then what should I do..." Song Xin was about to cry, "Do you want me to watch you die?"

Rong Ying sighed: "So it's fine if you don't like me."

If you don't like it, you won't feel uncomfortable, so he won't feel uncomfortable either.

Don't be so tangled up.

"Fart, I just like you, what's wrong! Do you regret it? If you regret it, you shouldn't have saved me in the first place!"

Nothing will happen if you don't encounter it, and you are destined to be tempted if you encounter it. Anyway, he can't escape.

Seeing Song Xin's frantic appearance, Rong Ying's heart ached, and she reached out to hug him.

Song Xin's body froze, and then slowly relaxed after a while.

His chin rested on Rongying's shoulder, feeling extremely sad, and his voice choked up: "I want to save you."

Rong Ying patted him on the back lightly: "I know."

Sensing Song Xin's mood swings, Rong Ying opened his eyes and looked at the sky.

This time he was selfish.

Knowing that he was going to leave, he wanted to drag Song Xin into the water.

But to be honest, who can stay awake all the time after decades of life?

He just didn't want to miss it again.

When he left the lake, Song Xin's mood had mostly calmed down, no one can tell what will happen in the future, the important thing is to cherish the present.

Holding Rong Ying's hand, he jumped off the rock: "Go, let's go home!"

"Wait," Rong Ying pulled him, and shifted his gaze to the sparkling lake: "Aren't you here to catch fish? Now you are empty-handed, what shall we eat when we go back?"

Song Xin: "..."

He looked at the unpredictable depth of the lake, showing a rare expression of fear: "Master, let me confess to you, I actually have deep water phobia."

Rong Ying: "What?"

Song Xin was a little timid, but still explained truthfully: "It means that I dare not go down in this kind of water where the bottom cannot be seen at a glance."

Rong Ying looked at the surface of the lake, then at the cold sweat on Song Xin's forehead, and frowned.

Song Xin was afraid that Rongying would think that he was lying to him. After all, he was afraid that such a thing as water would not be credible, so he hurried to remedy it: "Actually, I..."

If you have to go into the water, you can still grit your teeth.

As a result, before he finished speaking, Rong Ying interrupted him, who frowned and stared at the lake for a while, then suddenly spread his hands: "Coincidentally, I don't dare to go into the water."

He said with a smile: "So, how about we change the taste today and eat roast chicken instead?"

Song Xin's eyes lit up: "I heard that Uncle Li fed some chickens, I'll go buy them from him!"

The author has something to say: The legendary Uncle Li has everything~

It stands to reason that pheasants should be caught in the deep mountains, but everyone knows that you can’t eat game (those with the word wild have psychological shadows)

As for being a coolie in the deep mountains, why does Uncle Li raise chickens... The plot requires Mo Zhenzhen (bow)