My male coach breaks the void

"What... Daddy, are you kidding me..." Qu Liushang looked at Fang Rong who was smiling sincerely in horror and said, a sense of fear surged in his heart - he always felt that he would die if he lived in the same room with this child!

"Didn't you call me Fang Fang?" Fang Rongdao turned his face: "How can I be joking?"

"I say you are a rock, and you are a rock. I say you have no cultivation, and you just have no cultivation. I say you live, and you live. I say you die, and you die."

"Now I say, I want you to share a room with me," Fang Rongdao said with a smile, "Why, don't you want to?"

"Yes!" Qu Liushang nodded quickly - although Fang Rongdao pinched his chin vigorously to make his cheeks pile up like a hamster, he still tried his best to make this action: "Of course I am willing, it is my honor to sleep with Fang Fang! "

"That's right," Fang Rongdao let go of the man's limp face, walked into the inn with a smile.

very scary...

Qu Liushang rubbed his reddened face, thinking with a frown.

Terrible, this is not his protagonist at all.

"Lu Yangu, why don't you go in?" Qu Liushang asked a little angrily after accidentally catching a glimpse of Lu Yangu standing aside.

"Brother Qu, let's go in first, I still have some things to deal with," Lu Yan closed his fan with a bang, and pointed to the inn where only one candle was lit: "If it is later, I don't know Fang What are you going to get angry at?"

"Tsk..." Qu Liushang looked at the man wearing a false mask with disgust: "You better behave yourself, you are just Fang Rongdao's pawn."

For some reason, the moment he got off the carriage just now, he suddenly felt a disgusting aura on Lu Yangu's body. That aura did not come from the smirk that the man often put on his face, but is from the whole world.

It seems that everything is a scam, and Lu Yangu is the mastermind behind it.

Although Qu Liushang is a very ordinary person, he also has a little golden finger - he is quite accurate in seeing people.He didn't doubt his thoughts very much, and knew that it was best not to startle the snake at this time, but he just couldn't help but want to get angry at Lu Yan.

Maybe what that person is going to do is too cruel, even unforgivable.

"I still know this." Lu Yangu narrowed his eyes and replied flatly.

"...Another warning to you!" Qu Liushang walked straight to the inn regardless of his attitude that he didn't want to be beaten, and he suddenly turned around after stepping over the threshold: "You can call you brother Qu Liushang, Azhang, don't bring that small print! "

Lu Yan just smiled without saying a word, and watched him enter the inn angrily.Lan Xuyuan was taken away by the waiter and tethered to the horse, and Yuelang Xinghui was surrounded by silence.

The smile on his face disappeared, replaced by an expression as cold as a snowstorm on the Tianshan Mountains.He stood where he was, and stroked his temple with his left hand.

"So what's next?"

After entering the room, Qu Liushang realized that the darkness in the corridor just now was nothing at all, and the worst thing was that he encountered a common plot in romance novels!

This!t!m!only!have!one!set!quilt!quilt!

Qu Liushang, who complained about Tiantian Rigou's bad health before, now really wants to find a enough day—this is a novel of x point, not a novel of red sleeve x fragrance!

Especially after seeing Fang Rongdao's magical "If you dare to go out, I will never let you sleep in bed" eyes...I want to sleep, soul light tat

"Sleep on the floor or sleep with me," Fang Rongdao pointed to the cold floor, then pointed to the bed: "You decide."

Some choose tat

"Sleeping with you...Isn't it that I sleep in the same bed with you..."

"Then come up." Fang Rongdao took a knife for cleaning, took off his coat and shoes and got on the bed.

In the beginning, I was asked to sleep with the protagonist (?) In fact, I refused...

Qu Liushang went to bed with a look of lovelessness, lifted the quilt and got in.

"Good night, I'm going to pinch the candle."

"..."

Tsk, the kid didn't even respond, so it's okay to care for the elderly!

Qu Liuzhang pinched out the candle depressedly, rubbed against the soft bed and fell asleep after a while.

...how the hell is that possible!

The villain in Qu Liushang's mind kept tossing and turning, and Blabla didn't know what to say, it was just annoying and distressing anyway.

Well, he is feeling sorry for his family Fangfang.

Ignoring the domineering aura, without sharp eyes, stretching the frown, and softening the edges and corners.Fang Fang of his family actually has a gentle and elegant face that Brother Hua only has.

When Qu Liushang first opened the pit of "The World of Swordsmanship", Jiyou was dissatisfied with the face he gave the hero. Although he was so handsome that both people and gods were angry, Jiyou said that this is not the face a hero should have.

What kind of face should the hero have?It should be the kind of face that has been washed away by the world of mortals. Fang Rongdao's face is like an ideal, which does not meet the reliable guidelines of "The World with the Sword".However, Qu Liushang never thought of making Fang Rongdao suffer, and he tried his best to reduce the pain due to the setbacks in those x-point novels. He really, really likes Fang Rongdao.

But now he has become like this.It became terrible and pitiful, and it became not his protagonist.

Qu Liushang felt that it was all his fault.

He thought for a while, turned over and said to the other party.

This person didn't take any practical measures, and took away the golden core cultivation base just to prevent him from escaping. This person didn't go crazy and kill people, but just worked hard on his own time and time again.This man is actually quite gentle.

Qu Liushang decided to only call him Fangfang in the future.This is a naive and straightforward name with no twists and turns.

——He won’t call him the protagonist, Da Da, or whatever.He is Fang Rongdao, that is Fang Rongdao.

Qu Liushang pulled the slipped quilt to cover Fang Rongdao's exposed shoulders.

Then he fell asleep.Just like in a romance novel, he seemed to hear someone saying good night in a daze.

Well, it’s the recipe of warm oil~(≧▽≦)/~

——I am the short dividing line——

"Hey, look whose house it is, so much blood."

"What is that man doing there holding a piece of clothing?"

"Isn't that Liu Shuhan?"

"Oh, don't look at it, let's go, it's so scary..."

"...Yep?"

Qu Liushang opened his sleepy eyes, the cool morning air enveloped him, he didn't feel like he couldn't move, there were plenty of beds and quilts - it was a good sleep.

but...

"What happened to Misty Grass!"

Qu Liushang suddenly bounced off the bed, just hitting Fang Rongdao's tall nose bridge!

...Caught off guard.gif

"Sorry sorry..."

"It's okay." Fang Rongdao said sullenly, covering his nose, "You'd better go downstairs with me to have a look."

"Hey, good, good." Qu Liushang tidied his clothes in a panic, and Fang Rongdao pinched a cleaning knife for him.After a while, the two came out of the room, went down the stairs, and walked into the crowd around the inn.

"Hey, girl, what's going on here?" Qu Liushang patted a kind-faced little girl in the crowd, and the girl looked back. The man in black is so handsome! After being in a trance for a while, she turned her attention back to the question of Qu Liushang, and a silver (gang) bell-like voice sounded——

"I don't know what's going on, but when I went out to buy vegetables early in the morning, I saw the door of Liu's house was open, and there were red things flowing out of it. I was also afraid of accidents, so I knocked on the door and called Master Liu. Who knows The door opened as soon as it was pushed, and it was red inside, like blood, if it wasn't for Young Master Liu standing in the courtyard, I would have thought he had been killed..."

"Hey?" Qu Liushang immediately grasped the point of the words: "Why did you just say 'it would be nice if Young Master Liu was here', but didn't mention his family?"

"Looking at your appearance, you should be from another place." After being affirmed by Qu Liushang, the girl continued: "It turns out that Young Master Liu has a wife. They got married seven years ago, and now they even have a child." I don't know what happened three months ago, Young Master Liu divorced his wife quietly, and the woman ran away with the child overnight, and Young Master Liu has been alone for the past three months."

Mist grass?Then what's the matter with this tm!

Qu Liushang couldn't help but make a wild expression of moving his head back without moving his neck, showing off his double chin to his heart's content - what about the infatuated Lanzi?Brother Liu, don't just add drama to yourself!

Fang Rongdao didn't care about Qu Liushang's hair blowing up and hurting him, he just quietly looked at the man standing in the yard, holding a red dress, his long hair fell down, covering his eyes, for some reason, he felt The man is crying.

"Let's go," he grabbed the Qu Liushang who was rushing towards him, and dragged him out of the crowd: "We can no longer follow the original plan."

"No, what's going on?!" After leaving the crowd, Qu Liuzhang carefully tidied up his hair, looking at Fang Rong who was very serious in front of him.

"Remember what we told you before?" Fang Rongdao patted Qu Liushang's head reassuringly: "Our cultivation level cannot surpass what you have arranged for us."

Qu Liushang nodded.

"If this is the rule of this world, then there is a more important rule of this world, that is, the center of everything is the same."

"What do you mean?"

"For example, Liu Shuhan's...plot," Fang Rongdao struggled to spit out these two words that made him uncomfortable: "I originally recruited him because I had the same illness and sympathy with him. It won't change."

"But now it's obviously not going to work..." Qu Liushang nana said.

"Yes..." Fang Rongdao said seriously.

"...Forget it, it's nothing, at least it proves that my arrival is still somewhat useful-the plot is not impossible to change."

"Brother Qu said so." Lu Yangu's voice suddenly came from behind, Qu Liushang was startled, and turned his head suddenly: "Why are you so elusive?!"

"Why, do I still need to report to you?" Lu Yangu smiled as usual, "I don't think Azun has the ability to make me obey orders."

This guy...is indescribably weird.

"If there must be a basic point, although it is a very tragic story, but Brother Fang," Lu Yangu lowered his eyes, "I think you need to take us back to see... What kind of thing can be the basic point?" point."

"So what if it's still the same as the original...?"

As soon as the words came out, Qu Liushang withered. He knew that even if the original work was tragic, people would die, and even if they went back to the past, he couldn't do anything.

Just like Fang Rongdao, he can only watch others die, and then stand there empty.

Fang Rongdao shifted his gaze to Qu Liushang's confused face: "As you think, I can't do anything."

"This is a ferry. Now that the short boat has arrived, we can row from the long river of time to the past, but that's all. After that, we will go down the river."

woc...

Looking at the silent Fang Rongdao, Qu Liushang felt for the first time that the mighty sound of the river was rising from behind the house.

It's the day of the dog, that seems to be his sadness.

Extra Story of Qingming Festival (song), Bustling Long Street

"Hey, at least it's cheaper, dalao..." The god in white frowned slightly and said to the little girl watching the stall, "I'm your father's old friend...can I make it cheaper?"

"No, dalao," the little girl sat on the chair carelessly, imitating the tone of this handsome man with a smile: "Since my father passed away, girl, I have been relying on this for a living. If you don't talk about old people or anything, you can be considered a heavenly king." Come, and pay the price I set."

"Tsk..." Lord Shenming stared at the little girl in red for a long time, until the incense car of some aristocratic disciple passed behind him, accompanied by the laughter of children and the noise of people in the market— —They come in like a tide and recede like a tide.

"You really look like your father."

In fact, today is Ching Ming Festival. Although I don’t know why, Qu Liushang admits that he has never specifically described this festival in his novels... solar terms.In fact, to quote Spock, whose eyebrows are full of jokes in AOS - "This is illogical", because as a writer who is indeed a little depressed, any commemorative day should be as important as life.Qu Liushang is a neurotic who can count the stars at night, so logically speaking, he should focus on Qingming in his novels, which is a derivative of his heart, and even add a plot specially for this festival.

But in the end, he subconsciously avoided this day, and only kept the customs related to Qingming in his impression - outing, tomb sweeping, and ancestor worship.

By the way, there are pregnant people.I miss my old friend.

The little girl in red is the child of an old friend of his. He basically forgot everything about that old man's tone of voice, appearance, and even what he had experienced with him. Remember clearly.

"Hey, you pay for the wontons yourself."

"No, you, although you are a reseller or something, you are rich anyway!" Qu Liushang, who was still very young at that time, complained like this.

"The reason why I'm rich is because I save money." The man shook his broken fan with no temperament, and smiled heartily.The morning sun shone on him, just like the overexposed shots in the biographical movie "Jobs" - bright and beautiful.

Qu Liushang, who has become a god in white, lowered his head, looked at the gadget he had just bought from that girl, and suddenly laughed.

His mother had forgotten so many things, but he hadn't forgotten that iron cock's smile that day.

What a dog.I really want to go back.

Qu Liushang also can't tell what the situation is now, in fact, he just stayed at home for too long and wanted to go out for a walk, it happened to be Qingming Festival, and there was still a drizzle in the sky, but he actually had a brain twitch and put himself in the next month. The money I used to buy wonton buns was used to buy such a gadget.

Not your average gadget though.

As a result, there was still a drizzle outside the window, and the noise could be heard through the rain curtain. The candles that were almost burnt out by the table were flickering with a faint flame, but even the table leaning on could not be enveloped by the light.Lord Shenming sat down on the messy quilt, leaning his head on the pillows that were piled up high and vertically. He struggled to free his hands from the soft fabric, and put the thing in front of his eyes to ponder.

This is the small fan that Fang Rongdao made for him—no, it cannot be said that Fang Rongdao made it.

Qu Liushang is like this. He really didn't find reasons not to do many important things, but he really forgot—his forgetfulness was so great that it exploded.However, what kind of stingy ghost's smile, the little lanterns of the Ghost Festival, the wooden figures, and the tattered paper umbrellas, he really remembered them clearly.

As the saying goes, urgent and important things are not necessarily necessary, and necessary things are not necessarily urgent and important.Qu Liushang rubbed the pillow, and comforted himself with the "wrong ways" he had heard somewhere long ago—what he remembered and what he didn't, and it was not based on whether it was important or not.However, mathematics is really an annoying thing, he closed his eyes and thought silently—rough calculation, he and those two psychopaths have been separated for at least a hundred years.

... No, it cannot be said that the two of them are crazy and will be beaten to death.

Qu Liushang held the small fan, and tapped on the bones of the fan. The crisp sound of "da da" penetrated into the ears, like the beat of a ditty, or someone carefully knocking on the door.

You know, human memory itself is very neurotic. Sometimes people want to remember something, and memory hides those things. Sometimes people try their best to avoid some things, and memory is just like the inspiration when coding. It puts those things in front of people one by one, and says, "This is the time for you to think about it."

What's more, on a day like Qingming—it's still raining, it's time to think about it.

So Qu Liushang suddenly remembered how this small fan was made.

Iron Rooster's surname is Fang, and I don't remember the exact name of Qu Liushang, but he knows that this guy was originally one of Fang Rongdao's little fanboys, and at the end of the writing, Fang Rongdao broke the void in his book, and this little fanboy no longer knows where he went went.

Or the author's Qu Liushang: Although this person looks the same as Fang Rongdao, and even has the same surname...Maybe...I forgot? ? ?

However, after the plot was changed, the iron cock survived without any surprise. No, it should be said that the serious plot has nothing to do with this guy.Qu Liushang clearly remembers that at that time, he and Lu Cannon Fodder Fang Fang played dungeons to the freezing Tianshan Mountains. The three of them were so cold that they couldn't even practice swords together. There is a wave in the waves, hugging left and right is not happy.

You are snowing heavily in the bright sun in the south, and I am in the cold night in the north like spring all the year round... cnm is all deceptive qaqqq!

It stands to reason that the matter is resolved, and the plot is over, the three of Qu Liuzhang and this supporting role who is full of slots and has a small role in the first place have no intersection.However, just like Jinghong and Guiyan, they always leave evidence of their existence in the sky without traces, even if it is only a blink of an eye-some things have to be experienced thousands of miles away.

"Hey, he's just a child, so don't embarrass him." The man in white stood in front of the wonton stall, smiled and grabbed a handful of golden beans from an unknown place, and sprinkled them in front of the red-faced boss: "Bully the weak at will!" Crowds will be hit with a bang."

It’s true... I’ve been tricked by the little boss now, and I’m indeed a child in appearance... Qu Liushang put down his hands that were holding his head, and raised his eyes to look at this strange white-clothed man—others are peaceful and beautiful in white clothes, Or it's handsome and pretty, but this guy's white clothes have a coquettish temperament...and the smell of copper.

This kind of person doesn't want to look at his face at all... Qu Liushang thought about it, and glanced at his face—a familiar face... a face that can be called a bug in "The World of Swords".Qu Liushang doesn't quite remember what he was thinking at that time. Sitting at the computer desk at that time, he just suddenly thought of such a stalk, that is, a supporting role has a protagonist's face, but he is still a supporting role.

That's right, this guy surnamed Fang has exactly the same face as Fang Rongdao.

"What's the matter, kid, are you scared by me?" The man bent down and touched the head of the gray ball squatting on the ground: "That's right, I will be scared by myself every morning when I look in the mirror!"

"Ah?" Qu Huihui Tuanzi Liushang jumped up from the ground, frowning as he slapped the dust and asked, "What?"

"What's so strange about this?" The man snapped closed the white fan in his hand: "Of course I was frightened by my handsome face!"

Qu Liushang: ...I have never seen such a brazen person(?_?)

"Speaking of kids," just as Qu Liushang was about to leave, the man suddenly smiled and said, "You still owe me something."

"You mean wonton money?" Qu Liushang looked back at him: "I will return it to you, but I have something to do now..."

"No, it's not the wonton money." The man looked down at the hollow pattern on the fan bone: "It's my time."

Cursed larva Qu Liushang: ...Why do I feel like I'm in trouble while holding the grass? ? ?

"If this money is always in my hands, I might use it to do business. I resell antiques. Maybe I have found a set of divine beast tea sets from the previous dynasty. If it is broken, it will be cheaper. It can be poured out at most 8000 taels of silver. If it is complete, it will be a little more expensive - it is almost the same if the silver is exchanged for gold. Little friend, you can't afford to change it in your life! What's more, I came out today to go to the Qizhen and Yibao Pavilion to see how the blood jade tree in southern Xinjiang is. It’s been three years since it opened, and it’s been three years.”

"Then, what should we do then?" Of course Qu Liushang could hear that this guy was touching Porcelain, but now he was separated from his family for some indescribable reasons, how could he be tough as a larva and without spiritual power? Anal, the dalao originally set as the out-of-body period!

"Seeing how pitiful you are, you are still silent even after being bullied. You must have been separated from your family."

The qnmd family... I was thrown here by cannon fodder... Qu Liushang nodded like a bug while thinking.

"Then it's easy to handle." As soon as the man clapped his hands, a bright and harmless smile appeared on his face: "You just follow me, and I will count your wages - when will it be worth what you owe me? You can go!"

Qu Liushang: ...Leaving aside the fact that you had to pay for it just now, this is basically a robbery...The point is that the image of you just grabbing golden beans just to pay three pennies for wontons is really in my mind You can't get rid of it - it's so serious, you don't care about this little money at all! dalao, you also said that I am a child, look at my sincere little eyes and innocent smile, I will really pay back the money... dalao, I am not selling myself, you can't be so cold, so ruthless, so unreasonable qaqqq!

"Then it's such a happy decision!" Just as Qu Liushang was about to say a lot of words to reject the man in white, the man suddenly opened his fan "swish", turned and walked towards the distance: "Come on, young master, I will take you with me!" You are going to the Pavilion of Strange Treasures."

Qu Liushang: ...Huh?I haven't said anything yet? ? ?

//Sorry, I can't see the author's words on the mobile phone, so I posted it here... This episode is quite long, about five chapters, and there are Fang Rongdao and Lu Yangu's perspectives, and I will post them one by one after this code is finished. .. Of course the text is not wrong, there will be more this month... Then the little crabs like qwq, continue to ask for comments, comment qaqqq

Tomb-sweeping Day (song), full of spring

"Dalao...be temperate..."

Gray Tuanzi sat on the table, dangling his short short legs, and said helplessly to Fang, who was really hugging him from left to right.Fang, who carried a coquettish fan with him, has been here for two hours. He pretended to come to see the auction, and he even reserved a private room like Tian Zi A in a serious way... In fact ...in fact...

What the hell at the auction, you pull the curtain and call a woman as soon as you come up, and you don't even look at the rare treasures below!You are fucking poor!

The branches outside the window are stretched out, the leaves are sprouting and growing in invisible places, and the flowers are also budding, looking at the air mixed with sunlight, as if they will bloom in the next moment.

- They always change quickly...in a flash.

Gray Tuanzi looked at someone who was drinking wine and didn't respond, and then turned his gaze out of the window - this guy is so unscrupulous that he can't get it right, but he still has business: he has to accumulate some writing materials at this time , maybe one day in the future he can return to the original world.To be honest, he is really afraid that things in this world will happen again, but he is an author, and his life is like a spring flower, existing in the "spring breeze".

Fang Fang, you can shatter the void, I believe it will not be difficult to send me back, right...Come on!

"But speaking of it," Fang, who had been in a state of debauchery for a long time, finally realized that there was a "young child" beside him, although Qu Liushang didn't think that he opened his mouth to speak because he was aware of this, but simply I want to ask him: "You are a child, I don't think you have any special abilities... However, the damage of your clothes shows that you have been wandering for at least one star..."

"Little friend," Fang suddenly put down his wine glass, and pulled away the woman beside him: "How did you come across such a handsome guy like me?"

Qu Liushang who was not frightened by the sudden big face: mdzz[白眼]

The branch outside the window swayed, and Qu Liushang caught a glimpse of two little birds alighting on it, drinking and pecking and pecking...Damn it, he was about to be blinded.

...also called?What's your name? What are you doing?Be careful of the invincible super handsome in the universe than I catch you down to stew Tang Ang!

"Huh? Are you angry like this?" Fang frowned and leaned back in his chair with an exaggerated expression: "I just let you hang out for a while!"

"You still know..." Qu Liushang said with dead fish eyes: "Didn't you say you want to make a fan? I just saw quite a few."

"Hey, you go to the street and ask, I'm the most successful antique dealer on this continent!" The man in white widened his eyes and looked incredible: "Of course a cool person like me will buy the most expensive and most expensive antique dealer!" All right! The fan I was talking about—"

"The finale?" Qu Liushang raised his forehead: "Are you really not ashamed to speak in such a tone..."

Dalao, do you know that good things like the finale are always the protagonist, even if not, it will definitely be in the end...Dalao, come on.

"I didn't expect you to be quite smart." Someone Fang laughed confidently.

Qu Liushang: There is no fluctuation in my heart, and I even want to throw a doge at you...

The veil of light gauze fluttered with the breeze blowing in from the window, and sometimes some eyes focused on the brilliance like waves, but they left immediately without taking a breath.

"Hey, you haven't told me yet, how did you get here." Floating clouds blocked the sunlight, and the shadows spread into the room. The man waved away a few warblers and swallows around him, the smile on his face remained unchanged, but his tone changed. Changed: "If you don't tell the truth, you are not a good boy."

"How do you think I got here?" Qu Liushang also smiled, but the hand in his sleeve had already held the small dagger that Fang Fang gave him for self-defense.

At this time, he was still very young, and he had only been in this world for a few years, and he still remembered some things clearly—not just the plot of "The World with the Sword" and the resources full of three online accounts (?) , and the personal settings of countless people recorded by him.

The persona of this person is the blackened protagonist.

Qu Liushang, who is wearing a "Great Wind" vest, still prefers to leave suspense in his novels, so he didn't give too much background introduction to this guy with such a bug-like face.The first time he appeared in the novel was because Fang Rongdao was about to bid for a piece of red jade ring in the auction of the Pavilion of Rare Treasures. It is what he needs to practice the exercises, so it is the turn of the fake party to appear.

"Fang Rongdao looked at the back of the man with the same face as him, and suddenly felt a chill from the bottom of his heart—is he also like this? Decadent, mediocre—it is established."

This is the original sentence in "The World With the Sword".In fact, Qu Liushang thought about it carefully later, and when he first "recorded" this world, he had already realized part of the essence of this world.

...but it's useless [manual bye]

Qu Liushang really wanted to use the ending of this character to predict the ending of the protagonist, although he forgot about it in the end...because this guy is so similar to Fang Rongdao in terms of personality and way of doing things, sometimes Qu Liushang is a bit indistinguishable Clear the two of them—except, of course, that Fang Fang likes to wear black, and this guy likes to wear white.So as it should be, this guy wouldn't just help him so simply—even though he said he would work for him to pay back the money, in fact he was pampered and lying down as a gadget.Qu Liushang would never forget the way he wanted to spend a lot of money just because he liked a rabbit spirit beast in the auction.

...Although it feels inexplicably shameful and pampered to say this, it is the truth.

Someone Fang would not do this without reason, at least he would not accept such a "little guy" of unknown origin unsuspecting - because Fang Rongdao would not either.

"I think..." Fang covered half of his face with a fan, only revealing his sly eyes: "I don't think you are a child."

"It's really not, I became like this because of a spell." Qu Liushang jumped off the table generously: "The original me is so handsome."

"I'm from... ah," Qu Liushang struggled to climb up the chair, sat upright and said, "It's a place you can't understand."

This is not a lie.He thought so, and told the guy in front of him little by little what he had experienced.The two loving birds outside the window were still chirping, and the sun was shining on the window sill, as if there were a few flowers blooming, but there seemed to be none.

This guy is also the kind of tight-lipped person.Because Fang Rongdao is a tight-lipped person.

The clouds in the sky change like the sea, come and go, go and come again, and repeat this cycle several times, and the seemingly endless story belonging to the Qu Liushang is finished-it is almost done.

"So you were abandoned here by that 'cannon fodder' because you have the power to threaten him?" Someone Fang knocked on the table and asked slowly: "It's hard to imagine anyway, like you This kind of..."

"A person who can be recruited by even the most basic spells."

The two said this sentence in unison.

"Oh..." The man who Qu Liushang described as flirtatious suddenly laughed, the smile was sincere and relieved, the smile was not flirtatious at all: "It's really..."

"Although this kind of thing is true..." He smiled and stretched out his hand, pressing his forehead: "It's hard to believe, but you have no reason to lie."

"As a recorder, of course I know that you have a powerful intelligence system... Otherwise, how could you make such a big business." Qu Liushang also laughed.

That's why he likes to talk to smart people. If he encounters a neurotic with a hole in his brain like the old Liu family's third elder, he really has nothing to do [white eyes]

"It's really unacceptable..." Qu Liushang looked at the man in white who was still holding his forehead. Although his sleeves covered the guy's face, if he couldn't feel anything while sitting next to him, then he would be like the deaf man. The blind man made no difference: "That...the main character was more excited than you at that time."

"Oh, then he definitely doesn't want to be like what you said!" Mr. Fang leaned back in the chair with a grin, his whole face smiling like a cracked pomegranate (the curved glass with tinted glasses thinks so): "He definitely didn't I'm handsome!"

Qu Liushang: ...Huh?

"For someone as handsome as me, he should travel around the mountains and rivers every day, or live in seclusion in the city. The right way is to be happy and think about nothing every day." He turned his head and looked at the dead branch that had not yet been decorated with flowers. He smiled and said, "Although it will be Ching Ming in a few days...but it's a great spring."

"Seeing is real, and what is behind is far behind. Even if this world is fake, it is the world I have lived in for so many years. I am so handsome and rich, is it not difficult to leave traces of existence? I just exist Under this kind of spring light!"

"You..." Qu Liushang suddenly couldn't say a word.Why didn't he give up on Fang Rongdao? It was because he wanted that idiot who would destroy him in the end to become the big bastard in front of him—free and easy, relieved...with a happy smile.

He wants this person to be a harbinger of Fang Rongdao's future. This idea is real, and he wants it to turn out like this now.

"Ah?" Fang turned around and looked at him: "Why are you stunned again?"

"But such a day is really suitable for being in a daze..." He sighed again, and then as if realizing something, he laughed and said: "No! You must be attracted by me who is so witty and full of connotations." The handsome is more handsome than handsome!"

"You big fool..." Qu Liushang smiled for the first time in two days - the real one.

God will make everything you do come true, it's just a matter of time - it's like a sentence he saw a long, long time ago.

—You always fall in love with the world first, and then hate it.or vice versa.

Qingming Extra Story (song), Instant Night Sparks

Fang didn't become such a psychopath on purpose, believe him, he was a very good boy before, but he was a little autistic-this was born and inherited by his parents, and there was nothing he could do about it.

Yes, it is from the parents.Although he doesn't know who his parents are.

A certain Fang was born in "Sea Border City", which is a city adjacent to the sea. Every year, a grand ceremony of offering sacrifices to the sea is held. The sea that can be seen is completely covered, and the water surface fluctuates like stars.This is what he heard from others later. At that time, he was already a wealthy businessman, but he had never seen the sea like a starry sky. It was just that at a banquet that was brightly lit as if it were day, there was a guy who had no winks. Asked him this question -

"Master Li came from Yuhan City, which is a treasure land of outstanding people... Where did Master Fang come from?"

"Oh...that's a question." Sitting in his seat, someone Fang squinted his eyes not to look at the dazzling lights, just smiled and shook the broken fan: "My lord who doesn't know the name, you Do you know, the fat on your face is really annoying."

Then he resolutely rejected the invitation of this savage-faced psychopath, and then cut off all the supplies related to their family.

"Isn't that how it is to be a human being? If you say I don't like you, you just don't like you," Fang put on a white feather, and said to his dumb waiter: "Doesn't this show that I am very sincere?" ?”

However, that day was the Hungry Ghost Festival, and after attending the meaningless banquet, he had to go to the riverside to look at the lanterns as usual - after the stars were blocked by dark clouds, he could still see a little light, so that 20 years had passed, this He still didn't get tired of this scene.

"But speaking of it, where did I come from?" He asked while thinking like this.

After all, he was surrounded by his own waiter—it belonged to him alone, and of course it didn't matter if he said something stupid.

"Is it really only the sea that faces the sea?"

"Why do you ask like that." The dumb waiter answered the host's question - he didn't ask questions, answer, just answer.

"I vaguely remember that I came from a place with the sea." Fang's eyes reflected the light in the river in the sky: "I couldn't see such a scene when I was young, but I can still remember a little-Jihai It is an annual event. Everyone wears scary masks and sets up a wooden shelf by the sea, with firewood piled up beside it. It seems that someone is singing an incomprehensible song in the distance, hazy, as if from