I'm fighting with my boyfriend every day

There is a curfew in the urban area where the military headquarters is located. I was afraid of alarming people, so I relied on Manjushri to lead me into small alleys.I have been drying salted fish on the bed for so many days, and he knows better than me how to change shifts.

After all, it is fate, the moon is at its zenith tonight, the moonlight fades all things, and also washes away every detail.We were slipping along the wall when Manjusri suddenly grabbed the package and approached me.I saw a few arms in tattered clothes withdraw from the alley I just passed, as if disturbing some insect's nest.

There must be night guards at the gate of the big city, and there is no way to pass.But I still roughly remember where the gap was made by the wind and thunder.

When we got to the place, I asked Manjusri to get the rope from the package, and after I climbed up the city wall, I dragged him up.

But Manjusri said "No", and under my astonished eyes, he quickly climbed the sandbag and broken wood to the wall.

The guy is progressing too fast too.Did the name of "Sunflower Treasure" be changed when the six emptiness and returning power were passed to the Middle Earth Tang Dynasty?

In terms of talent and hard work, none of the ordinary people in the first brigade can match him one percent, let alone the "shijujin" thing.If he had been able to be Shen Xiaoxuan's son in an upright manner since he was a child, Zhuoxiu Villa would now have many good-looking and capable sons.

I sighed in my stomach, and Manjusri urged me softly: "Go up quickly, too." He sat on the top of the wall, shaking his legs lightly.She grinned, but it was something I had never seen before.

In order to prevent the plague, civilian husbands collect corpses outside the city every day.Apart from the occasional cluster of rusty arrowheads being kicked away, there was no sign of any previous battles.We kicked deeply and kicked shallowly, and we walked for a long time with our heads buried. When we couldn't kick the arrow, we finally distanced ourselves from Guiyun.

The bright moon chasing us like a searchlight in the city became slack when we got outside the city.

The black clouds are getting thicker, the rain is condensing, and it is about to rain.

Not far away, I saw a big rock protruding like buck teeth, which could hide people, so I asked Manjushri to rest for a while.

When he got under the rock, he saw a pile of extinguished bonfires, and a trembling mass clinging to the root of the rock.I asked Manjushri to light the fire, and pulled out the dagger from the boot. When the fire was lit, I saw two half-grown children hugging each other, wishing they could get into the crevice of the stone.

I squeezed the space between my brows and felt a headache.

Although they painted their faces pitch black, they couldn't hide the deep outlines, they were clearly two Zhengao people.

Manjushri has gone to collect a handful of firewood and came back, looking at the two Zhengao boys, and then at me.

I said: "Tell them, don't be afraid if you want to go or stay, if you want to come over and warm up for a while."

Manjusri nodded, and said a few words to them with a smile. The other party screamed in response, and they knew they were cursing just by hearing the tone.But in the end the older child dawdled over and sat down far from the fire.

It turned out to be a 15- or 6-year-old girl, she stared straight at me, the boiling hatred in her eyes turned out to be oil slicks, and when she opened it, the soup of fear was still revealed.

I ignored her and sat down on a raised soil stalk.Wanqi's visit tonight was like a scene in a nightmare, and after walking around half the night, I finally regained my sanity.

Manjushri said: "Sir, do you want to rest for a while? I'll watch first." He took out a bulging water bag from the bag and gave it to me.

I weighed it and pulled off the cover.It's wine.

I smiled wryly and said, "I told you to bring more soft self-defense, what are you doing with this?"

He said with a smile: "Master, I can't sleep without drinking some wine these days. If I didn't listen to you, I would bring some more side dishes."

He knew I got up to drink in the middle of the night, I didn't know anything about him.

Sneaking out of the city during the war, and beheading me for desertion is fine. I can't send him far, let alone see if we can meet again in the future.

Maybe this is the last chance of my life to talk to him.

I asked, "Why don't you ask me to take you out of town?"

Manjushri said: "I will follow you wherever you go. What are you asking?"

I said, "Aren't you afraid that I'll sell you?"

He chuckled lightly and said, "If you need it, sell it."

He trekked with me in the wild for half the night, but for some reason he was in a good mood, and he made a rare joke along with me.

I took a sip of the wine and handed him the wine bag, he took it awkwardly and took a sip too.

I said, "Is that why you trust me?"

He nodded, suddenly he didn't dare to look at me, and looked at the bonfire: "Master is a good man."

After coming here for a year, I received more good person cards than in my whole life. I said, "Manjusri, have you thought about what you want to do in the future?"

He said with a smile: "My lord will be a general and marshal in the future, I wonder if you can guide me to be a chief executive?"

I said, "What if you're not by my side in the future?"

The smile on his face suddenly froze: "Why?"

I sighed: "Manjusri, you can go south at dawn. The more south you go, the more peaceful you are. Now that you have the skills to defend yourself, I don't worry so much."

I thought he would strongly object, and typed out how to persuade him all the way, but he didn't say a word, just put the wine bag gently by the campfire.

The sudden silence frightened the Zhengao girl. She looked at us warily and moved her body further away from the fire.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally said, "Is it because someone wants to kill me?"

I do not speak.

He forced a smile and said: "I know that the master is doing it for my own good. But I think the assassin's skill today is no more than that. Now I have found some tricks in practicing kung fu. With a little time, I can take care of myself..."

I waved my hand and interrupted: "It's not as simple as you think! You are making progress, but now that there are bullets and bullets, I dare not say that I can take care of myself. How dare you?"

Manjusri lowered his head again: "I would rather die by my side."

The blood behind his ear has not been wiped off, and it has now turned dark brown.

I was extremely anxious and shouted: "What are you dying for? You must not die!"

Rather than being afraid of his death, I'm more afraid of someone surnamed Shen letting him die.

There is no airtight wall in the world, no matter how much I threaten and tell the soldiers of the first brigade, he will definitely not be able to deal with his strength.The two of the Shen family will know sooner or later.

Maybe he already knew it.

Whether it's Shen Shiwei or Shen Xiaoxuan, no matter who surnamed Shen wants his life, it's too fucked up.

Especially Shen Shiwei.

If Manjushri is really his brother, if his hands are really stained with the blood of his own brother.

I really can't be with him anymore.

Is this for the good of Manjushri?Or for Shen Shiwei?

I sneered in my heart.

I stayed up most of the night and ran out to blow the wild wind, but it was all for myself.

I'm a good ass guy!

Manjusri was really clever, and asked cautiously, "Master, do you know who is going to kill me?"

I rubbed my face: "I'm sorry about this matter. I swear, when the matter is over, I will explain some things to you. You should know. But now I can't tell you no matter what. "

Manjusri smiled wryly: "My life is all given by the master, and the master still feels sorry for me for something?"

I said, "You agree to leave?"

He grabbed the wine bag and took a sip.

I looked at his profile and long eyelashes in the flickering light.

Is he?

Manjushri's appearance is actually not very feminine.

He is beautiful and energetic, as if he was tired from traveling in poor mountains and rivers, and when he turned around the foot of the mountain and met a bay of apricot blossoms, no matter how indifferent and tired of travel and dust, he couldn't help but stop for a while.

I asked myself.

Does he look like Shen Xiaoxuan?Does it look like Shen Shiwei?

That Zhengao girl secretly retreated into the shadows again, holding hands with her companion.

Manjushri clenched the wine bag tightly: "Okay, I'll go." His voice didn't tremble, his hands didn't shake, and he smiled brightly, but I felt that he was more scared than ever: "But can you go with me?" The army is not a place for someone like you to stay." He squeezed it too tightly, and the wine gushed out and flowed down his fist: "You and Mr. Shen are not a good match either."

I was caught off guard and subconsciously said, "Don't talk nonsense, he and I are not...!"

Manjusri smiled and sighed: "I hope you are not more than anyone else."

He licked the wine on his palm: "But Lord, do you still remember the time you were punished? Mr. Shen came later than the others, and you told me not to let anyone in. I heard that you fell asleep. He was planning to go back It's a pity, you two are very close. Your shoes were stained with blood. I thought it was bad luck and planned to burn them. I didn't have time, so I threw them on the ashes. Mr. Shen saw it by chance when he was going out, and immediately turned and went into the house Let's go, the look on his face at that time... Sigh, don't say it's me, even if there are thousands of troops, they dare not stop him."

He stared at my face unscrupulously: "At that moment, I understood everything. Even if you are life and death brothers, he shouldn't...he shouldn't have such an expression. Daddy, I don’t even understand this bit of observation, how can I live till now?”

Having said all this, to deny it would be to feel sorry for Shen Shiwei.

I say nothing, and take it as the default.

Manjusri gathered the spread package, and he seemed to be talking to himself, regardless of whether I listened: "I really wanted to take a peek at what you were doing in the room that day. I didn't dare, but I was unwilling to hide." Open. I heard you laughing. You were obviously injured, why are you still so happy? Mr. Shen left when it was dark, he couldn't see me at all, but I stared at his back until he turned the corner of the alley. Believe it or not? I’m actually a little happy. I think since you like men too, there’s a [-]/[-] chance that you like me? But I’m very sad. Why do you like him? What should I do with Shen Comparing someone like Young Master? I thought again, why should I compare with Young Master Shen? You just need to give me a little bit of tenderness. Will you give me a little? Things are crawling out. I want to cry, but I can't shed a single tear. I sat under your window all night, it was a long night, but it seemed like the sky dawned as soon as I opened my eyes."

I'm the worst at rejecting people, let alone such ultimate problems.

I felt that my tongue was lost, and it took me a long time to find it back: "Manjusri, it's not that you have anything wrong. It's just him, he's a little different." In this fate, the enemy who cultivated in eight lifetimes is male or female. plant.

But he didn't seem to want an answer, and knelt down beside me: "Master, you know everything, since you know everything now... I beg you, can you let me stay by your side?"