The setting is pure love in Jilao

Lin Zhi'er reluctantly went back to the room, and Song Ruyu fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, in a daze, Song Ruyu clearly saw a figure passing by outside the window, she got up in shock, got off the bed softly, and hid in a part of the cabinet.

Sure enough, within a short while, the door was vaguely pushed open. In the darkness, Song Ruyu couldn't see the man's face clearly, but Song Ruyu was very familiar with the man's outline. She was very nervous, watching the man holding the long sword towards He walked over to his own bed, rushed over in an instant, and threw the man onto the bed.

"Hmm!" Song Ruyu quickly pinned the man under her body, covered the man's mouth with her hand, and after subduing him, she turned on the lamp, and sure enough, it wasn't someone else.

"Song Yuer, I advise you to let me go!" Zeyang's hands were tied behind his back, not because he couldn't break free, but because he didn't want to make too much noise, but partly because he didn't dare.

"If I don't let you go, what do you want to do to me?" Song Ruyu took a sip of tea, and sat opposite him slowly: "Now I have the upper hand, and I haven't asked you why you hurt me in every possible way."

Sure enough, when this matter was mentioned, Zeyang was silent, but he didn't panic, he just smiled lightly, "It seems that you are not stupid."

"If I had been stupid, I wouldn't have lived till now." Of course Song Ruyu wasn't stupid, and the original owner of this body wasn't stupid either, but he was just dazzled by the so-called love. The problem of narcissism can't be changed no matter what, and I don't know what the author thinks, why he writes such a narcissistic male protagonist.

Hearing what Song Ruyu said, Zeyang didn't intend to pretend anymore. He broke free from the rope, got up from the bed, and then walked to Song Ruyu and sat down: "The relationship between us is over, you don't need to be so sleepy." Follow me."

Song Ruyu almost vomited out the last night's meal. Looking at Zeyang's face, she really couldn't imagine that this handsome man could actually say a series of lines with confidence.

"I really don't need it." Song Ruyu laughed out loud, and she threw two peanuts into her mouth, "I don't care about you and Lin Zhi'er, but you'd better not mess with me." Song Ruyu wished that these two people would disappear from his eyes quickly, and now he just wanted to honestly experience the aura of being a protagonist, although some of them were also very confusing.

"Song Yu'er, what method did you use to trap Zhi'er by your side?"

Zeyang never understood why Lin Zhi'er followed Song Ruyu so desperately. It was clear that the two of them had nothing to do with each other before, and because of her, he even fell out with his mother and canceled his marriage with Song Ruyu.

"That's why you are here?" Song Ruyu looked at Zeyang suspiciously, could it be that the number one male is going to be whitewashed?So desperate for the second girl.Song Ruyu doubted her identity as the heroine for a moment, she sighed, "Even if there is a problem, you won't kill me."

"What?" Zeyang suddenly didn't understand, "When did I harm you?"

"Stop pretending," Song Ruyu didn't intend to break the face with Zeyang, but she really couldn't stand Lin Zhi'er pestering her all the time, and in the end, she had to guard against being hacked to death by her suitor every minute.

Rather than doing this, it would be better to fulfill them. Song Ruyu has lost her previous love brain, so now she must think of everything for her own sake?

"Well, how about we make a deal?"

"What deal?" Zeyang looked at her in confusion.

Song Ruyu clicked her tongue: "Of course I will help you win back your sweetheart's heart."

Zeyang was a little unbelievable: "You are so good?"

"Of course, I'm not helping you in vain. At that time, who should the Mingyue sect be handed over to? You should..." Song Ruyu's negotiating posture, in fact, she didn't want any sect much, but she had to find one It's all about equal conditions, as for being a country or a beauty, it all depends on him.

"However, I won't force you, it's all up to you." Song Ruyu added at the end, she didn't expect to have something to do with herself in the end.

Zeyang frowned slightly. Song Ruyu couldn't be more familiar with his thoughts. The book said he was an infatuated man, but in fact he was almost an idiot, a man who would give up everything for self-righteous love.

"In that case." Zeyang thought for a while, "It's not impossible."

Song Ruyu had expected that he would agree, and was not too surprised by the answer. The two reached an agreement on this. Song Ruyu would help Zeyang chase Lin Zhier, and Lin Zhier only had to give up the position of the leader of the Mingyue Sect to Song Ruyu is fine, and Song Ruyu doesn't care if she gives in in the end, she just wants to get rid of Lin Zhi'er, a follower.

The two reached an agreement on this, and Song Ruyu finally had a good night's sleep without the burden in his heart.The next morning, she didn't wake up until Lin Zhi'er knocked on the door.

Lin Zhi'er looked at Song Ruyu, who was in a sluggish state, and couldn't help feeling distressed for a while: "Senior sister, didn't you sleep well last night?"

Lin Zhi'er reached out and touched Song Ruyu's forehead: "Could it be that you have a cold?"

Song Ruyu clicked her tongue and pushed Lin Zhier's hand away: "Do I look so weak?"

"That's not true." Lin Zhi'er smiled, "However, the cold wind blew for a long time yesterday, so it's normal to be frozen."

Just as Lin Zhier was talking, Song Ruyu sneezed after him.

"Senior Sister, please sit down." Lin Zhi'er quickly handed over a cup of hot tea, and patted Song Ruyu on the back.

"Senior Sister." When Zeyang came in earlier, Lin Zhi'er was startled: "Senior Brother? Why are you here?"

"Of course I'm bringing some food to my senior sister." Zeyang took the pastry from Xiaoshou's second hand, brought it over and put it in front of Song Ruyu himself.

Song Ruyu coughed badly, and waved her hands: "Let's put it away for now, I'll eat later."

Zeyang put it down obediently, leaned over and asked warmly, "Senior Sister, if it doesn't work, can I ask a doctor to come and take a look?"

"Isn't it because of the wind and cold, why don't you go out." Lin Zhi'er felt a little disgusted with Zeyang, she smacked her lips and pushed Zeyang away.

"Go out and let Senior Sister take a good rest."

"Zhi'er, go out with her." Of course Song Ruyu did not forget the deal between Zeyang and her. At this time, she naturally wanted to push Lin Zhi'er towards Zeyang.

"But, senior sister, I want to take care of you!" Lin Zhi'er refused to leave, and stayed in the room, not moving at all.

"You are too noisy here, go out with your senior brother." Song Ruyu spoke mercilessly. Indeed, even without Zeyang, she would not wait to see Lin Zhier. This girl is indeed noisy, and she cared about herself. In the end, even though she is the heroine, as a qualified story continuation writer, Song Ruyu doesn't want to be with the hero, besides, she doesn't want to, the first half is a silly, sweet love brain, Now I have to live for myself and be an avant-garde woman with unrestrained thoughts.

"Yes, Zhi'er, you go out with me and let the senior sister have a good rest." Zeyang is also persuading, but what he said is farting in front of Lin Zhi'er, Lin Zhi'er doesn't listen to him at all, not only does he not listen to him Yes, and kept rolling her eyes at him.

"I won't go out," Lin Zhi'er sat on the side of the bed aggrievedly: "Sister, don't you just want to drive me out, I don't want to, I want to take care of you."

"I don't want you to take care of me." Song Ruyu was really embarrassed, how could anyone beg someone to let someone else take care of her, "I'm just afraid that I might infect you, wouldn't it be okay?"

"Contagion?" Lin Zhi'er got up suddenly and walked towards Song Ruyu: "Then I can't leave."

"Why!" Song Ruyu almost jumped off the stairs. She winked at Zeyang, hoping that he could take Lin Zhier away, but Zeyang could only coax Lin Zhier in a straight manly way, and the rest had to be relied on. Song Ruyu.

"There's no reason, anyway, I won't leave." Lin Zhi'er seemed to deliberately oppose the two of them.

Song Ruyu was so choked that she had nothing to say, she put a piece of pastry into her mouth, got up suddenly, picked up her bag, turned around and left.

"Senior Sister! Wait for me, where are you going?" Lin Zhi'er saw Song Ruyu walking away in front of her, she hurriedly chased him out, "Senior Sister, wait for me!"

Seeing her chasing after her, Song Ruyu simply ran up, "Don't follow me, I don't want to take you with me!"

Lin Zhi'er didn't hear a word of what she said, and when she saw her running, she also ran, until Zeyang stood in front of her: "Don't run away, Senior Sister doesn't want to see you at all."

"It's none of your business, get out of the way." Seeing Song Ruyu's back getting smaller and smaller, Lin Zhi'er was really anxious, and gave Zeyang a slap right away. Already dead.

"Zhi'er, calm down!" Zeyang pulled her back, but Lin Zhi'er didn't move at all, she gave Zeyang a vicious look, "I say it one last time, let me go!"

"What if I don't let go?"

At this moment, Song Ruyu has completely disappeared from Lin Zhier's sight. Seeing her beloved disappear in front of her like this, Lin Zhier has the heart to kill herself. She couldn't get angry, but Ze Yang still grabbed her and refused to let go.

"I'll let you go." Lin Zhi'er withdrew her wrist and turned it around, looked up at Zeyang coldly, "Where is Senior Sister?"

"Run away." Zeyang looked at the direction where Song Ruyu disappeared and nodded in satisfaction, "Maybe I went to see a doctor."

"Heh..." Lin Zhi'er sneered, "If you don't find her in half an hour—"

"Zhi'er, why do you insist on being with her!" Zeyang couldn't listen anymore, he interrupted Lin Zhi'er, "What's so good about her?"

"She's good at everything." Lin Zhi'er didn't want to talk nonsense with Zeyang at all. This man is too cowardly. He actually yelled and cried bitterly on the street just because of such a trivial matter, and talked with his favorite senior sister. It's not a grade at all!

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