After disappearing, there is nothing to do—the guy with no name and no enemy left behind a meaningless warning, and I have nothing to say about it except the handwriting that I can't see the source of. Know.

It's passive, but it's also helpless.

Hiding the trace is the only thing that can be done actively at present.

Since it's useless to think too much, then don't think about it.

It's just that once the spirit is relaxed, the brain will think wildly uncontrollably.

Although I have strengthened my mind, the influence of that dream on me cannot disappear without a trace all at once.

The back of that blood-stained and ruthless determination is still in my mind.

I hastily splashed some water on my face.

The cold tingling made my chaotic brain distinguish between reality and dream.

"This nightmare is different from what I imagined..." I couldn't help but smile wryly.

I don’t dare to sleep anymore, but I have nothing to do except wait for dawn and go on the road with Xiao Xingchen again——

It is more appropriate to say that I don't know what to do than to have nothing to do.

My vision is too narrow. Although I have read the original book and everything here follows the plot, when I am actually in it, I still hate my memory for not being more accurate.

This is completely different from the novel.

When everything is going on, a little action may also cause a butterfly effect. In places that are not described in the book, everything is possible.And I can only rely on my unclear memory to guess bit by bit and analyze the situation.

Furthermore, Xue Yang is only a supporting role in the magic way, at best he can only be regarded as the protagonist of a branch. Regarding his various stories, apart from the general context, only the section of Yicheng is considered detailed in the book. , will never let it happen!Therefore, the plot of the original book is not very useful.

The people I want to save, the things I want to do, I can only see, listen, think, step by step by myself bit by bit, to lay the foundation for the ultimate goal.

The original sense of superiority of "with the script in hand, I have the world" has long since disappeared, but fortunately, it is not too late for me to realize it.

Even if I still can't save him with my efforts, according to the so-called fairness in this world, it is still feasible that one life is worth one life.

But of course this is the next step. I have never been in a relationship in the third dimension. I finally met a person who is in love with each other in my new life. I still have to try my best to live well-I don’t want to be single for the rest of my life. Fragrance of dogs -_-#

"You're going to do it yourself."

Shu Dao said abruptly.

"?!" I was so frightened that I looked up into the sky suddenly, but my gaze was out of focus—this guy Shudao has no entity at all!

"Forgetfulness is really great." Shu Dao lazily reminded, "I can hear your heart-why, because I'm not used to talking to me in my heart and then I don't care about other people looking at you. After 'normal communication', forget how we should communicate?"

... I did forget.

"And what we call 'normal communication' is seen by others as just you talking to yourself neurotically."

Shu Dao made another cut without mercy.

I rubbed my forehead, although I was begging for mercy, but my words did not soften because of this, I just said: "It's alright, you, just accept it when you see it-'Leave a thread in everything, so we can meet each other in the future'. Do you understand?"

"That's the social skills you humans need. Besides, we won't be able to meet anyway, 'face'."

Calligraphy does not follow, and the word "face" is emphasized.

It really doesn't give me face at all.

"I'm going out, stop it!" I threatened it with what Shudao had said to me before, and said quite imposingly, "Otherwise, if Xiao Xingchen bumps into me accidentally, it will be hard to say."

"I'm happy to watch the show~"

! ! !It's cute, right? !It must be acting cute! !It must be acting cute! !

I was shocked, this is simply a shocking thunderbolt!

"Fuss."

Shu Dao sneered, as if... with a bit of embarrassment.

I decided that it would be better to selectively block calligraphy. -_-||

Silently shaking off the goosebumps all over my body, my gaze fell back to the table inadvertently, and I immediately asked suspiciously:

"Where's the piece of paper I wrote on?"

Returning to the desk again, there were two or three blank sheets of paper spread on the table, the desk was covered with an inkstone and a brush, except for the page that was filled with the word "Xue Yang".

I bent over to probe, tsk, I'm not under the table either.

Although it's not something important, it's barely related to Yangyang—even if it's just a product of my own chaotic thoughts, I still don't feel comfortable throwing it away like this.

Shudao fell silent - I knew it didn't want to help me!

I straightened up again, turned my head to glance at the window that had been left open all night, and understood.

I was just a little confused when I stepped out of the room:

Although it is just autumn, the temperature has not dropped significantly, but the temperature at night is not too warm, and my physical fitness is not very good, and it can even be regarded as below average. Woolen cloth?

Probably...the character is too good, hahahaha.

"The heart is so big."

... All right, all right, whatever you say is what it is!

However, as soon as I went out, I regretted it.

Xiao Xingchen was practicing his sword in a corner of the yard.

Every move, every move, flowing clouds and flowing water, gentle but hidden spiritual power that cannot be underestimated.

Very pleasing to the eye.

My mind was empty, and then I was about to roll back into the house—I still didn’t look for paper or anything, so I’ll just write another one hahahaha... (Honey juice laughs awkwardly)

"Miss Chang?"

It’s over.

I turned around bit by bit with a stiff body, and said with a stiff smile: "Hahahahaha, what a coincidence, the priest also got up so early, hahahaha..."

Xiao Xingchen nodded slightly, paused, and said, "Miss Chang doesn't seem to be in a good mood?"

I froze for a moment, and then I remembered the toss in the early morning, and my face was not much better.

I just made things difficult for Xiao Xingchen yesterday, but he was able to send care without holding any grudges in a blink of an eye——Xiao Xingchen, he is really a good person.

But the more he was nice to me, and the more he acted like nothing had happened, the more embarrassed I became.

"Uh...I had a nightmare last night." My eyes were wandering, not daring to look at Xiao Xingchen.

"Miss Chang, is there any discomfort? If it is really uncomfortable, you can postpone the journey for a day."

Xiao Xingchen is really meticulous.

"No, no, no!" I hurriedly waved my hand, wanting to apologize, but my mouth seemed to be stuck with glue, and I couldn't open it no matter what.

Chang Yan, be more promising!It was you who caused it, and you were embarrassed and uncomfortable. An apology is what you should have done. What are you being hypocritical for?

"..." I clenched my lower lip, and suddenly stretched out my hand indiscriminately, "Daoist, look what that is!"

God, what am I doing? !

"Daoist Xiao Xingchen, I'm really sorry for what happened last night!" I finally yelled out the words of apology before Xiao Xingchen turned his head around.

Xiao Xingchen didn't say anything, just stood quietly, as if listening attentively.

Well, his ability to read words and expressions is really not small.

I swallowed, and stammered again: "Last night, I was emotionally unstable last night, and my words were all angry. Please... please don't care about me, Taoist priest."

"So, Miss Chang's words last night were just angry words, can't you take it seriously?"

Xiao Xingchen asked with a gentle face.

Uh?

Why is there even a rhetorical question?

According to Daoist, shouldn't your character set be to first smile gently and then turn the matter over with a "no problem"?

I was a little confused by this rhetorical question, and blinked blankly.

"Chang Yan, follow what he says."

Shu Dao's words suddenly sounded in his mind.

……I see.

Oh, yes, follow his words.

At this moment, as long as I follow Xiao Xingchen's words, it is the best way to attribute what I said in a short-circuit of my brain in a fit of anger last night to "bad jokes".

Because this will not only wash away the ambiguous relationship between me and Yangyang, but also help everything in the future.

And if you want to get the benefits of all this, you only need a word from me.

But I don't want to.

I, no, wish!

I will never deny that I like Yangyang.

"what ever."

Shu Dao looked like he was watching a play.

I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Yesterday... Although I was driven by anger to say something embarrassing to the Taoist priest, the content of the words-all are true, all are...true .”

Xiao Xingchen was slightly taken aback, then... chuckled.

I:? ? ?

Xiao Xingchen saw that I was confused, so he stopped smiling, but the corners of his lips were still slightly hooked, and he said warmly: "Miss Chang, don't worry for now, until there is no further evidence, I won't say anything to the Baimen of the Xian family. Anything against Tang Yang's words."

"You...ha." I lowered my eyes, laughed out loud, and said, "Master Xiao Xingchen, you are really a good person."

But even so, this is only limited if the situation does not develop further. Although there is no need to be afraid of things being exposed in a short period of time, it is still necessary to guard against.

"...Daozhang, remember, I owe you something, and I will pay you back soon."

Facing Xiao Xingchen's suspicious gaze, I just smiled and said nothing.

I want to make a bet.

A bet on the truth.

I will tell Xiao Xingchen everything at the right time—everything about the case of the Chang family extermination.

If I win the bet, Yangyang's future will be much easier. Even if I lose the bet, I will just go back to the well-known plot of what Yangyang did in the original book.

Let me see, Daoist Xiao Xingchen, if you really only have the so-called common people in your heart.

Although the sun was still shining, the wind blowing against our faces was no longer warm, and the sky seemed to be much higher for no reason.

I carried a lotus leaf that was not withered, and followed Xiao Xingchen with a chocolate in my hand.

"You humans are really strange." Shu Dao's tone was a bit puzzled.

"Why, are you still worrying about that incident just now?" I chuckled and teased.

"Obviously denying is the best option, but after hearing your truth, Xiao Xingchen's trust in you has suddenly increased a lot." The results of what you say will be unsatisfactory.”

"This is the wonder of human emotions..." I sighed.

I had prepared for the worst, but I didn't expect that Xiao Xingchen would change his opinion of me because I told the truth.

It's really luck that can't stop it.

What's even more gratifying is that I didn't say anything against my will - no matter when, I will never deny this matter.

It is my honor to like him.

"How did you fall in love with Xue Yang?" Shu Dao suddenly asked, as if his interest in human feelings had been aroused by that incident.

"This, I don't even know myself..." I pulled the lotus leaf on the top of my head, and my heart softened when I thought of him, and I said, "But it's very appropriate to describe it in one sentence——"

"In vain, it's just that I didn't know what to do. When I realized it, I already liked you."

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