It's really hard to be a scumbag

It was quiet at midnight, and the cool wind turned into scalding heat at the soft place touched by the fingertips.

The young man whimpered intermittently in the quiet night, and the teardrops on his curled eyelashes trembled and fell, and sparks of gunpowder bloomed on the ground, as if his love had been ignited brilliantly.

When Yunyun woke up in a daze, his consciousness had not been separated from the dream.

Until Jiang Jiang turned over, naturally embedded in his arms, and hugged his neck.

Yun Yun, who came back to his senses, lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the young man's long black and thick hair.

After staring at it for a long while, he whispered the name that was so familiar that it was engraved in his bone marrow.

"Jiang Jiang..."

Jiang Jiang answered in a half-dream and half-awake state, and muttered again: "I'm so sleepy, let's sleep for a while."

He fell asleep for a few hours, and when the sun was shining and Yun Zhu and Yue Ji came to knock on the door, Fang reluctantly got up from the bed, showing half of his smooth white shoulders, ready to sway. to open the door.

Yunyun held his head silently to prevent him from going any further, then stuffed him back into the bed in Jiang Jiang's dazed daze, and went downstairs by himself.

After opening the door, Yun Yun didn't let go, just blocked the door and said indifferently: "What's the matter."

Yunzhu: "Looking for someone."

Yue Ji: "None of your business."

Yun Yun's face was expressionless: "He's still sleeping, there's something to talk about after he's rested."

Yue Ji's face darkened instantly, and he said angrily: "Shameless villain, how dare you do that kind of thing to my husband!"

While cursing, he struck out, with a killing intent in the air of his palm.

Yun Yun's brows were cold, with frost and snow in his eyes, he didn't want to pay attention to Yue Ji, and closed the door directly.

His slender fingers rested on the edge of the door without taking it off, and then bumped into Yue Ji's palm across the door.

The two internal forces clashed in the fragile door, and the winner was decided in less than two seconds.

Hearing the sound of Yun Yun's footsteps and gradually going away, Yue Ji clenched his trembling hands into fists, gritted his teeth and cursed: "It's just that a villager in the mountains has such ability."

Yunzhu's expression was indifferent, and he said abruptly: "He is Yunyun."

Yue Ji suddenly opened his eyes wide: "How is it possible? Didn't Yun die a long time ago?! Besides, they have different faces, household registrations and backgrounds. How could they be the same person?"

Yunzhu remained silent, and stood aside looking at the closed door in front of him, dazed.

Yue Ji angrily cursed inwardly. After several years of getting along with him, he knew that before Jiang Jiang came forward, Yun Zhu would be like this.Helpless, he could only hold his breath and leave angrily, to investigate the matter in the cloud himself.

Yun Yun, who was under investigation, had already walked upstairs slowly, stood by the bed and tucked Jiang Jiang's quilt, and then did what he had done countless times before—meditating on the futon.

A small wind blows in slowly from the window.

As the curtain shook, it was as if he had returned to a dreamland.

Jiang Jiang fell into a deep sleep, and it was already noon when he fully woke up.

He hadn't tasted Mrs. Liu's cooking skills for many years, and he still missed it a little. After washing, he walked out happily holding Yun Yun.

When meeting Yunzhu at the door, Jiang Jiang greeted him by the way, so when they arrived at the dining hall, the three of them sat down and had a meal together.Aunt Liu's cooking is still very good. Jiang Jiang originally wanted to show off the wine table culture by remembering bitterness and sweetness, but after moving his chopsticks, he only had the idea of ​​'eating honestly'.

Yunyun and Yunzhu fed him one left and one right, and he hadn't eaten two mouthfuls until he was full.

Jiang Jiang felt sorry, and instead persuaded them to eat.

When the meal was in full swing, the door was pushed open with a slap, and Yue Ji walked in with red eyes, complaining like a little daughter-in-law: "You haven't come home for a long time, but now when you come back, you are having fun with them. Thanks I took great pains to keep my adoptive father from knowing about you, but I didn't expect you to have no warmth towards me, and you wouldn't even invite me to dinner!"

The room fell silent, Jiang Jiang looked around and said hesitantly, "Then...do you want to eat now?"

Yue Ji quickly said: "Eat."

He sat across from Jiang Jiang, snatched the chopsticks from Jiang Jiang's hand unceremoniously, and grabbed the food with a sullen face.

Jiang Jiang thought he was hungry and panicked, and persuaded him compassionately: "Eat slowly, there are still a lot of dishes, don't choke again like when you were a child."

Yue Ji paused, his hands holding the chopsticks tightened, and he said in a complicated tone: "You still remember... Since you came to the Devil's Cult, your attitude towards me has changed drastically, I thought... ...you despise me."

Jiang Jiang knew that he was referring to what happened after he passed through, so he smiled indifferently: "How can it be, isn't it that everyone has grown up. Now you have replaced the identity of Miss Excalibur Villa. I always wear women's clothes to show people, and I also have my own heart, and I only want to spend the rest of my life with him, as time goes by, I will naturally become estranged."

Yue Ji's face sank, and his heart was burning with jealousy: "You and I are both pawns of the adoptive father. If the adoptive father finds out that you are not only alive, but also has other people in his heart, then do you know how the adoptive father will deal with you?"

Jiang Jiang was surprised and said: "No, sir, what kind of single dog alliance are you, you can't even talk about love?"

Yue Ji's expression became complicated.

Thinking about the uncertainties of the foster father in the past few years, he pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "In short... the foster father cares about you very much."

Yue Ji was serious about what he said, but Jiang Jiang didn't think about other aspects, only thinking that Wu Yi cared about the medicine man.

After all, it is difficult to refine medicine masters, and there is no one out of ten. Even after so many years of refining, Wu Yi can still count the number of medicine masters that Wu Yi can use with one finger.

Therefore, Jiang Jiang never expected that Wu Yi would come so soon.

He had just mentioned each other with Yue Ji during the day, and at dusk, the other party appeared in the small attic, with a smile in his magnetic voice, he said cheerfully: "Little Jianger, foster father is here to take you back to Miaojiang."

Jiang Jiang glanced at him, showing surprise in his expression, but he didn't panic, he just said casually: "No need, master driver, I don't want to go back."

There was a bit of distress in Wu Yi's brows, as if he was talking to an ignorant child, and his tone was full of indulgence and helplessness: "Little Jianger, why don't you just listen to your adoptive father obediently? Your foster father doesn't want to do anything to you. If it hurts you, foster father will really feel bad."

Jiang Jiang sneered: "Who are you scaring? You came here when Yun Yun was not around, so it was obvious that he couldn't beat him and wanted to avoid his edge. Why, do you think that if you face me alone, you can win and bring me back? "

Wu Yi narrowed his eyes, and said softly: "How could it be? Little Jiang'er's internal strength is unfathomable now, and her adoptive father is not good at Central Plains Kung Fu. If you really want to fight, your foster father can't beat you."

Jiang Jiang originally wanted to treat the enemy seriously.

But Wu Yi's praise was too sweet.

He couldn't help puffing out his chest, and said quite proudly: "That's right, you don't even look at who I am double-cultivating with. I have the top martial arts master to make up lessons for me, and my internal strength can be called a thousand miles a day."

Wu Yi lightened his smile when he heard the words, and the joy in his eyes turned a little cold: "Are you really happy with that man?"

Jiang Jiang took it for granted, "Of course."

The wind suddenly picked up.

It was as if a calm lake was suddenly stirred up by someone, and ripples appeared in circles.

Wu Yi stood in the shadow, his expression was so cold that people couldn't see what he was thinking, and he could only hear him say calmly: "It doesn't matter, I, Miao Jiang, are the best at Gu poison. Although I used to disdain love I have tried to make love Gu, but Gu worms are small things, if you want to try it, you can do it."

Jiang Jiang frowned when he heard the bugs, stepped on the bed with bare feet and said angrily, "Shut up, I'm so strong that I want to strangle you to death."

Wu Yiwei paused for a moment, and said in a low voice: "If you really don't like it, I—"

Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly sank, his eyes glanced over the small downstairs, and he said with a light smile: "It's getting late, little Jiang'er, let's go back and talk about some things."

Jiang Jiang taunted with his hands on his hips: "Want to do it? Come on."

Wu Yi smiled slightly, looking at him with loving eyes, as if looking at a little mentally retarded: "Didn't the foster father say that? The foster father can't beat you."

He repeated what he said just now, but Jiang Jiang was stunned to catch something vaguely.

Before Jiang Jiang could figure it out, Wu Yi continued leisurely: "So the adoptive father can only use some heresy ways to take little Jiang'er away."

......

Gan!

Jiang Jiang instantly realized Wu Yi's tricks, and said immediately, "Did you secretly release the bug again—"

The ending ended abruptly, and Jiang Jiang, who was still bouncing on the bed just now, knelt down.

There was a smile in Wu's eyes, but he didn't dare to delay any longer. He stepped forward and put his arms around Jiang Jiang's waist, and immediately jumped down from the window.

Jiang Jiang floated in the air with eyes full of disgust, and removed the gadgets from his body casually.

Just as he was about to squeeze his nose back into his body, he and Wu Yi were suddenly stunned, looking at the cloud standing outside the small building who didn't know when.

Yunyun has a handsome appearance, with frost floating in his eyes, and he holds a long sword in his hand, the tip of the sword glows with a gloomy cold light.

Seeing Wu Yi stop, he pointed his sword at Wu Yi's throat, and said coldly, "Put him down."

Wu Yi didn't let go, but hugged Jiang Jiang even tighter.

Seeing Yun Yun's expression sinking as he wished, he said with a half smile but not a smile: "Master Yun, I haven't seen you for many years, I still think you are dead."

Yun Yun's eyes were cold, his body was full of murderous aura, and he didn't say a word.

Wu Yi didn't care, and continued to laugh and said: "Back then you were teased by little Jiang'er in every possible way, and finally committed suicide on the day of little Jiang'er's wedding. He fooled all the people in the martial arts world, and secretly lived the fairy life of wandering clouds and wild cranes with little Jianger."

"These years, you must have lived very comfortably, right?" Wu Yi squinted his eyes, and suddenly said sarcastically: "But little Jiang'er is not sure. He is so delicate, he should be pampered by others, and he can barely be with you I have been together in the mountains for several years, and I have only come back now, and I have done my best to you. If you still have half affection for him, you shouldn't stop me from taking him away!"

Yun Yun ignored him, but repeated indifferently: "Let him go."

Wu Yi's eyes were gloomy: "What if I don't want to let go?"

The long sword in Yun Yun's hand shifted, pointing at Wu Yi's right arm, and said in a cold tone: "Then don't want your hand."

The moment the words fell, the long sword in Yun Yun's hand stabbed out with killing intent.

At the critical moment, Jiang Jiang suddenly pushed away Wu Yi's body, so that the sharp blade only cut through his clothes, but did not cut off Wu Yi's entire arm.

After turning around and landing on the ground, Jiang Jiang did not look at Wu Yi, but raised his eyes to look at the cloud, and asked doubtfully, "You remember it?"

Yun Yun turned his back to Jiang Jiang, and slowly put the long sword back into its sheath.

Then he said in a low voice: "Yes."

The author has something to say: I suddenly discovered one thing, that is, there is no crematorium in this book, only a Shura field.

xs, all members are loyal dogs, no matter how cruel Jiang Jiang is, he can coax people back.

感谢在2020-06-3011:08:42~2020-06-3018:06:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 50 bottles of Lu Wu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!