Really...

farce.

Jiang Xue Zuowenwen sighed softly, he couldn't stand it anymore, and was about to get up to leave, when he felt his sleeves sinking, lowered his head, and it was Xiaoye Zuowenfu who was holding his long sleeve.

Xiaoye Zuowen's blue hair is very fluffy, and it is simply tied up at the back of his head, but the hair is still stubbornly curled up, like a blue butterfly with wings spread.Before Jiang Xue Zuo Wenwen could react, he subconsciously touched Xiao Ye Zuo Wenwen's head.

It feels... very... wonderful.

Youhua's family really doesn't have Sayozuo characters, she doesn't like short knives, this is purely from the perspective of combat effectiveness.With a short sword and thin blood, it is far less worry-free and labor-intensive to train than a sword with a big sword, and its strength is strong.In other words, if one day the short swords are superior in strength, the god judge Yuka will never mind throwing the swordsmen and tachis to the bench.

It was only out of cost-effectiveness (cheapness) that Yuka used short knives as the main materials for her secret arts.She didn't need much, just five or six strokes, and unfortunately all of them were drawn (forged) by the children of the Awataguchi family.

Having a large family is not a good thing either.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Xue Zuowen asked softly.

Xiaoye Zuowenzi didn't speak, but stared at Jiang Xuezuowenwen with a pair of bottomless eyes. The two communicated with Zuowenzi's unique eyesight, stared at each other for a moment, Jiang Xuezuowenwen raised his head: "I can stay here temporarily For a while?"

"Eh? Your room is already ready."

Jiang Xue wrote on the left: "..."

To be honest, his mood is really a bit complicated.

When he arrived in the "prepared" dormitory, Jiang Xue Zuowen's mood became more complicated.A small wooden fence encloses a small circle of garden, and the arch is half-covered. After opening the door and walking in, the road is full of lush flowers and plants, even covering the original cobblestone path.The sun shone down and seemed to wash everything into a soft and bright color.

Simple, bright, warm and full of spring.

—— No matter how picky people are, they can't say that this place is not good.

But the more Jiang Xuezuo felt the intention of the owner of this pill, the more he felt a heavy heart—a kind of heavy that was about to betray goodwill.It is precisely because of knowing how precious this kind of tenderness and kindness is that I feel such a deep sense of guilt when I say no.

Any kindness should be properly cherished.

If it wasn't for him, fine.

Jiang Xue left the door open and walked in, subconsciously thinking this way.

……

……

The next day, Suzune went to bed late.

Sitting in front of the vanity mirror, she yawned twice.Standing behind her, Yamabuki Kunihiro put up her smooth and slightly curly dark chestnut hair. He was not good at this kind of thing, but after a certain "losing face", Yamabuki Kunihiro worked hard, In the end, he practiced the first-hand curling hair technique.

The girl in the mirror has sleepy eyes and stretched brows like a picture.

Yamabagiri Kunihiro gently tucked the last hairpin into his fine black hair.He took a step back and stared at the girl in the mirror for a long time, as if Suzune was pulling his hand into this Honmaru. It just happened yesterday. In the blink of an eye, only his waist-high girl had grown up like a bamboo shoot. up.

Like a gemstone being carved, it becomes more dazzling day by day.

And this kind of beauty was buried in this small Honmaru, except for the group of Fusangshin who lived with them day and night, outsiders had never seen this kind of beauty at all.

Suzune didn't seem to feel sorry either.

Oh, no, that's not accurate either—

An outsider has already come to this hommaru and saw the treasure they put in their palms and cared for.

However, the outsider rejected the ring tone.

Although Jiang Xuezuo's words were accidentally interrupted, the sentence of refusal could not be uttered in the end.But among the fusangshen present, who knew it well—only Lingyin, a silly little guy, didn't realize it, and felt that he had great hope.

It's dark--

When Jinjian appeared holding the Jiang Xuezuo characters that Zheng had just fished out, Yamabuki Kunihiro felt a little unspeakable in his heart - let you be honest with my ring tone, let you be indifferent to my ring tone ...Although if Jiang Xuezuo's writing is very enthusiastic, Yamabuka Kiri Kunihiro will also feel a little unhappy that his precious daughter was cheated away.

Being unhappy is not the same as being unhappy.

He is too late to hurt the god judge, where is it the turn of the monster outside (correctly) to be disgusted (╯‵ ′)╯ノ┻━┻☆! ! !

"The bell..."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga hung on the window and called her.

There were still some ringtones that hadn't woken up, but in an instant, a cleverness woke up.She first looked at the top of her head, there was no bucket, and then she looked at the bottom, there was no caterpillar, but all these did not make Lingyin feel relieved, on the contrary, she became more vigilant.

The most dangerous time for the sword is when the sword is not drawn——

The scariest moment for Tsurumaru Kuninaga is when he hasn't made trouble——

"Want to take a look at what Jiang Xue Zuowenwen is doing?"

"I...no...I..." Lingyin covered her face in pain. She wanted to answer that she didn't want to, but at this moment, this simple answer was so important—she didn't want to!It's all the fault of Tsurumaru Kuninaga, she seems to know what Jiang Xue Zuowenwen is doing now!

It's all Tsurumaru Kuninaga's fault——!

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault." Tsurumaru Kuninaga didn't care at all, he had a lot of scapegoats.He had a frivolous smile on his face, "The beautiful Miss Lingyin told me, would you like to go and see it with me?"

This is probably the feeling of being pinched.

……

……

Jiang Xue Zuowen didn't actually do anything.

He was originally a quiet character.Just now, he originally just wanted to go out to look at the persimmon trees in the yard next door (the left text of Xiaoye), but just as he went out, he first met the duo of California Qingguang and Yamato Shou'an, and then turned the corner, sitting on the wooden corridor Mikami Tsukimune and Omaru drinking tea, and then...

In just a dozen or so steps, the density of Fu Sangshen is astonishing.

...Probably just throwing a wooden fish, it can hit more than a dozen Fusangshen.

Jiang Xue left the words silent for a moment.

Resolutely go back to the room.

This is of course not how rare he is, there are many Fusangshen here who are much more precious and rare than him.And the reason why there is such a situation of watching giant pandas in the zoo is only because the examiner of this hommaru pays close attention to him.

There is already a fusangshen sitting in the room.

According to the kinship relationship between Fu Sangshen, this Fu Sangshen with long pink hair and gorgeous appearance is Jiang Xue Zuowen's younger brother, Zong San Zuowen.Like the other two Zuowen characters, Zongsan Zuowenwen's personality is also weird. People think that he is the saber of the man who owns the world, and he is highly sought after.

Jiang Xue Zuowen sits opposite Zongsan Zuowen.

He didn't make a sound, just plucked the beads again and again.

After a while, Jiang Xue Zuowen heard a small sound coming from above his head.The sound is so subtle that someone who is not familiar with it may mistake it for the sound of a bird landing on the eaves.But after all, Jiang Xuezuowenwen had experienced many battles, so he knew instantly that it was the sound of a person falling on the roof.

Maybe, more than one person.

Jiang Xue Zuowen slightly opened his eyes.

Zongsan Zuowen still stares at him. This "Knife of Kings Landing the World", which is contested by the people of the world, has a beautiful face that is not inferior to Mikazuki Zongjin. If Sankazuki Zongjin is the beauty of the crescent moon hanging high in the dark blue night sky, then, Zong Sanzuo's words are more like butterflies flying in dreamy bubbles -- the beauty of fireworks in the world that is blurred and fragile.

Jiang Xue knew in Zuo Wen, and Zong San Zuo Wen also knew that the God Judge was coming.

Those two guys were even talking on the roof.

"...it seems like it hasn't moved for a long time."

"Ha, maybe it's the tradition of Zuozi - although I don't know what I'm doing, but I always feel that the aura is so round and integrated."

Jiang Xue wrote on the left: "..."

But Zong Sanzuo finally changed his posture. He sighed, showing a heartbreaking beautiful and resentful gesture: "Originally, I was not for using, but just for owning me...Everyone in the world is like this, just for the sake of me." Own me. And suddenly one day, I was completely deprived of this status by other swords!"

Jiang Xue wrote on the left: "..."

Sorry, he really can't answer these words.

"But since it's the eldest brother, then it doesn't matter."

Jiang Xue Zuowen still did not speak.

Or rather, speechless.

"Brother, don't you have anything you want to tell me, brother?"

"You..." Jiang Xuezuo hesitated for a moment, but what he said was his sincere words, "It's been really hard these years."

Jiang Xuezuowen originally thought that Xiaoye Zuowenfu was miserable, but he has suffered a lot in the hands of bandits and bandits for many years.On the contrary, every master of Zongsan Zuowen is a person who sits in the world, and those overlords cherish him very much, and even rarely take him to the battlefield——

And Jiang Xue Zuo's writing only enjoyed the treatment of Zong San's Zuo's writing, for half a day.

His brother, life is really hard.

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