Folding wings

After several struggles, Ren Ji put his hand down with sweat all over his face, turned around and walked back to pour himself a cup of cold tea, drank it with his neck up, feeling the torrent in his body slowed down a little, before sitting in front of the table. Sitting down, he poured himself another cup, but didn't drink it. He picked up the teacup and stared at the light blue tea in a daze.How did he make himself into such an embarrassing appearance? Thinking of all the things before, he suddenly felt his head swell more than a circle, so he could only rub the center of his brows vigorously, and sighed silently.

In the inner room, Mo Jihan soaked himself in hot water, and he was also a little absent-minded. He loosened his hair casually and leaned against the edge of the wooden barrel. , like a blank.

He knew that something was wrong with him recently, his heart fluttered and he couldn't calm down, and even practicing swords couldn't bring him back to calm.If that kind of chaotic and terrible sword moves were on the battlefield, he might have died hundreds of times.

The memories of the past replayed in his mind like a revolving lantern. He remembered practicing kung fu in the snow when he was young, he remembered a little longer admiring the plum blossoms with Qingshang, listening to her playing the piano, and even remembered their unfinished marriage. Qingshang's once so clear and gentle smile began to blur.Suddenly, a face barged in abruptly, with slanted eyebrows, sultry arrogance, and an aggressive body temperature...

With a "swish", Mo Jihan stood up abruptly, and the blush on his cheeks that had just been smoked by the hot steam faded to pale in an instant.He casually pulled the robe over his body, opened the window, and the crisp cold wind blew in with a slight fragrance of flowers, which calmed him down a little.After calming down his chaotic mind, he opened the door and was about to ask someone to clean it up, but as soon as he walked out, he looked up and saw the person he was most afraid of seeing.

It is indeed afraid.

The man in front of him now has planted fear deep into his heart, he is afraid that he will disturb his mood more and more intensely, now in front of him, he can no longer maintain the appearance of indifference, as long as the eyes meet, the feelings in his heart The shaking will make him panic and want to turn around and run away.It's just, just... terrible!

He thought that the person had already left, but unexpectedly bumped into him so unexpectedly, Mo Jihan only felt his heart skip a beat, his head was suddenly dizzy, and he could hardly control his trembling, if it wasn't for the only one line Rationality forced himself to stay where he was, for fear that he would really run away.

Barely maintaining a calm expression on his face, Mo Jihan subconsciously grasped the front of his robe, forced himself to lift his feet, stepped back into the inner room step by step, closed the door, and then closed his eyes heavily. He doesn't even have the strength to take a step now. up.

Ren Ji stood blankly outside, still unable to react, when he came to his senses, the anger in his heart was uncontrollably rising, he was actually slammed on the door in front of his face!He is today, who dares to embarrass him like this in front of him? !So what is he?What is the conflict and struggle for so long?He was so worried about this man that he almost went crazy, trying his best to please him, but what did he get in return? !

Repeated grievances and seeking perfection have resulted in such a result? !When did Ren Ji become so useless? !

Fuck restraint!Fuck patience!To hell with everything!A stubborn guy like this should be severely punished until he admits defeat and admits the master, let him cry and beg for mercy, and let him realize who he really is!

The anger completely burned Ren Ji's rationality, and only after he came to his senses did he realize that he had locked Mo Jihan's larynx, with one leg pressed against his abdomen, pressing him hard on the ground.The wooden door that once blocked him had already been destroyed under his palm, the sawdust was flying in all directions, and most of the furnishings in the house were displaced. Countless pieces of broken porcelain and pieces of wood that could no longer be distinguished were scattered everywhere, and his There are also many scars on the body, it can be seen that just to suppress others, he did not get better.Especially the dull pain in his right chest almost made half of his body numb, Ren Ji moved slightly, feeling like his sternum was split.

Looking down, even though the man who was restrained by him had his larynx restrained, and the robe he just put on was ripped into a mess, there were no obvious injuries on his body, but his round eyes were full of confusion and disbelief. The look was fixed on his face.What did you just do?

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