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When he came back at night, the witch god was already waiting in the barracks.Strange to say, this god came in and out as if he was in no man's land, there were so many people wandering in the school grounds, how did he escape so many eyes?If you think about it, even a perfect double can be found within an inch of time, so it's nothing to go in and out quietly.

"I will go with you the day after tomorrow," said the witch god.

The day after tomorrow will be a fake show and a real wedding.I think it is because I am afraid that he will be hurt by the scene, and his heart will not survive, so I will follow him in prison, to lick his wounds to relieve his pain, and relieve his worries.

This tenderness is like a spring, without momentum, but it does not at all dissipate his resistance to his complex emotions.

Gentleness is like a spider's web, seemingly alienated and inadvertent, but in fact it is watertight, unhurried, and closes the web to a square inch, capturing the prey in one fell swoop.Those who are captured have no way to escape, and are often willing to sacrifice themselves only to "buy the way" from the hunter.

He Jingzhen was alone, the only thing he had was this "person", he stripped his clothes and hid them under the bed curtain, calling the witch god to collect the "travel money".I was so ashamed, I didn't know how to speak, so I just lied.He said, Kunlun, I have a headache... I can't sleep.The witch god was guarding the medicine stove with his back to him, upon hearing what he said, he moved over to the side of the bed, opened the curtain and dodged in, making a gesture to support his head and neck.What didn't want to wait for him was an unexpected "trick".Both of them have affection Gu, so they should be very careful in contact with each other on weekdays, carefully avoiding any actions or words that might "go off the rails". Encouraging and provoking, even a god is difficult to control, as far as the eye can see, it was a moment of rigidity.He Jingzhen knew from the suddenly dark eyes of the witch god that he had given the "travel money" correctly, even though he was wearing Zhang Qing's ascetic skin on the surface, he still had the "bone" with deep and abundant desires inside, which could not be changed. I'm sorry for such a shy and jerky seduction.

"Really?" The witch god's dark blue eyes looked straight into He Jingzhen's black eyes, begging him for approval, and at the same time, firmly restraining his desire to be crushed by the stormy waves, giving him a buffer, giving him A chance to repent, so as not to regret later.Covering his eyelids, he held his breath, and stretched out a hand to gently cover his hand. The light wheat-colored skin burned a layer of red. Silence speaks louder than words.The witch god caught it with his backhand, dragged that hand up, and the man also brought him, rolled under him, and rubbed hard.Knowing that the person under him was voluntary, gave up his protection, and no longer resisted with soft hands and feet, he still couldn't help pressing him tightly, wedged himself between the person's legs, to prevent him from closing, and restrained his hands, Raised above the head, the whole body is wide open for him to pick and devour.It turned out that both sides were released, and the taste was so good.The witch god was provoked into madness, turned him around, knelt down, penetrated deeply, deliberately forced him, forced him to amplify his low panting/groaning, so big that the whole world knew that he was his, and no one could touch him anymore. Don't dare to covet.

The walls in the barracks were very thin, and He Jingzhen was so oppressed by the witch god that he bit his lower lip, his eyes were slightly watery, and when he turned around, he was speechless, helpless and extremely speechless. Even with all patience, out of words, begging for mercy is also subtle.See you, who wouldn't be moved?Who is not soft-hearted?

The witch god let him go, for the time being, anyway, the future will be long, as long as he is willing to let go, he will not worry about not having enough to eat.

It's a good deal to exchange a pair of chests to warm him up and a night of sound sleep, isn't it?That sorcerer god is so skilled and experienced, he is willing to carry on this loss-making business one after another, what shortcomings does he have?

Not to mention that the sorcerer even accompanied the acting, and specially changed his appearance on the day of the wedding banquet. His silver hair and blue pupils turned into black hair and black pupils. With black hair and a slight smile, he stretched out his hand to He Jingzhen, ready to hold him.When they arrived at the place, the two stood side by side, and stood in the small courtyard, stealing the limelight from the new couple.The wedding banquet was held in a hurry, Ding County is not his hometown after all, relatives and friends are hundreds of miles away, and the neighbors are not very familiar, there are not many people who can be invited, and there are only a few people from the woman's side to see off relatives, there are only a dozen people in total, Half of them are for acting.Both the bride and the new officials acted very well, as if they really fell in love with each other, looking forward to being affectionate.When the auspicious time arrives, both kneel down to worship the high hall of heaven and earth, the husband and wife pay homage, and are sent to the bridal chamber. !” He Jingzhen took it and drank it down. "No hurry, no hurry, I still have two glasses!" The stand-in's vigor was the same as that of the "person" who was slowly rotting in the field. "Brother, I have been bothering you to take care of me. This is a toast to you. From now on, my brother will not be under your control. Take care of yourself. Don't think too much about some things. Don't take care of things that don't depend on you, otherwise I have worked so hard all my life, so what do I end up with?"This stand-in is really competent, and he used the same nagging to persuade him to be selfish and treat himself better, otherwise he will suffer in the future.

He Jingzhen smiled lightly, took it, and drank it all the same.She smiled on her face, but her heart was bitter.For hundreds of days, I tortured myself every day, and refused to spare myself even at the "wedding banquet". I asked myself over and over again: Do you think you can get away with acting like this?Do you think you can get rid of this debt by making up a bridal candle for the dying person and making up a bloodless "fake incense"?Do you think your "world is peaceful, all things are peaceful" is great?What about the two thousand soldiers?Do you think they will be finished with entrustment?no end.Let me tell you, it's not over.Every day, every month, every year, every year, it will become a thorn in your heart, always reminding you how bad courage and youthful spirit are.Once you fight bravely and fight hard, the price will be huge.It will bend your spine and make you use all means to understand human feelings and sophistication, bribe those who should be bribed, flatter those who should be flattered, and don't offend anyone who cannot be offended.It will also slowly teach you how to observe words and expressions, how to hide your emotions, how to hide your strengths and bide your time, how to make good use of your only "capital" to exchange Cheng Yin, food, good horses, and even almost everything under the control of the witch god. A group of pervasive spies, these heretics are much more useful than the right ones. If you are short of money, you can ask for it. If you are short of people, you need it.If someone takes you with you, you will "see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day".You want to rely on yourself, you don't want to owe?The result can only be that the more you owe, the more you owe. Is it better to owe one person than to owe thousands of people?It's much better to wake up, didn't you do a good job last night?See how you lied to him—slightly shy, slightly open, just budding, he is willing to keep his mouth shut, and would rather endure the pain that cannot be relieved to the extreme, and let you go to sleep alone, for today This heart-wrenching fake show nourishes the spirit.When I got up early in the morning, I was busy changing my appearance. The golden red that is slightly lighter than the bridegroom’s red has a special meaning. After dressing up, I didn’t forget to pick the right one for you and put it on for you. The two of you can take advantage of this "wedding banquet" secretly There is also a Han-Tu style in the Central Plains, "If you tie your hair together, you will never regret the marriage." It doesn't matter if you don't bow down, anyway, he has already caught you, and you have already "bud" him anyway.If you tell a lie a few times, you will take it seriously, not to mention the god who has been asking for it all the time.He is willing to pretend to be deaf and dumb, and skip your little tricks, are you not satisfied?

It's time to be content. It's not good to be greedy, and it's even worse not to make up for the debt.The lesser of two evils.Didn't you already make up your mind to sell yourself out?Then be more willing to sell it, pull out that thorn, and open it to the creditor, so that people are willing to pay a lot of money to buy it!

It is really sad that the "authentic" collides with the faked "false self".When you are sad, the worst thing you can do is to drink in a hurry.He Jingzhen's drink was shallow, and he drank three cups on an empty stomach, and people kept coming up to toast, one cup after another, and soon became drunk.His cheeks blushed slightly, and he obediently sat on the chair and smiled, laughing, laughing so silly.He was laughing at himself, laughing at himself that he would rather sell meat and heart than give up the unrealistic "the world is peaceful and everything is peaceful".Can such a large picture be painted by him alone?What gave him the courage to take on this burden?Is it just because of his own decent kung fu?Actually not.People who have never been on the battlefield, who have never experienced life and death, who have never been betrayed by their own people, it is difficult to understand where his obsession comes from.More than four years of military career, I have traveled to four places, from south to north, from east to west, I have seen thousands of miles of red land, people cannibalize each other; vertical cone.Only after seeing all of these can we understand how fatally "the world is peaceful and everything is peaceful" to a wandering and helpless person, and then we can understand why he would rather be cruel to himself than give up the only possibility. Withdrew from the army, retreated to any corner to find peace.That's the kind of person he is, who never changes his original intention.

All kinds of yesterday, such as death yesterday.All kinds of today, such as life today.After all, the separation between today and yesterday is too painful, and he has to get drunk, laugh, and mourn.Otherwise, where was it buried yesterday?

No matter how lonely it is, it is a wedding banquet after all, and it is normal to get drunk at a wedding banquet, but no matter how drunk you are, you don't want to cry!

More than a dozen guests looked sideways at the smiling and tearful man.But just staring, no one came up to point out his inappropriateness.The old man can't, she went to the backyard early to accompany the new daughter-in-law, and didn't know anything about what happened before.The bridegroom will not know, he returned to his soul, just to make this person cry, and use this cry to repair and complete the "emotions, anger, sorrow and joy". There are all kinds of suffering in the world. What is it?

The host didn't say anything, and the guests didn't have a reason to say it, so they let him cry.Seeing him crying, his eyelids were covered with peach blossoms, and the teardrops were crystal clear and full, sliding down his cheeks and falling on the golden red clothes, soaking them all.

They thought: It's really miserable to cry.I thought again: crying so badly, people are not ugly.Think again: It's really beautiful to cry.

Just after looking at it for a while, another shirt sleeve sprinkled with gold and red was covered.All kinds of eyes are blocked outside.The witch god just raised his arms like this, stood quietly behind him, lent him a shirt sleeve, let him cry enough, mourned for yesterday, and wept away all the regrets and regrets.It is impossible not to cry, the road ahead is dangerous, and there is no chance to cry.

Once a fake show is over, those who can be paid will be paid for the time being, and those who cannot be paid can only be left for later.