[Grave Robber] Dragon Soul

When Jian Wuzheng met Wang Ziqian for the first time, both of them were about twelve or thirteen years old. At that time, the little ancestor who had just graduated from elementary school was going through the first long and boring summer vacation in his life.So he ran into Xiao Qianzi who happened to be brought back by his second brother.The child's natural xenophobic psychology made Jian Wuzheng think that Wang Ziqian was disgusting when he first saw him, dirty and thin, and he always followed the second brother, making the second brother only know how to take care of him, I don't even take myself out to play.

Xiaoqianzi, who had no name at that time, became clean the next day, but he was still very thin and looked malnourished. In addition, he ignored anyone who talked to him, and there was no one in the yard. Children like to play with him.

Jian Wuzheng is naturally happy about this situation, but on the surface, she still maintains the same arrogant attitude towards all children as before.He is the youngest baby of the master's family. He has never been afraid of anyone since he was a child. His grandparents love him to the bottom of his heart. His parents never even said harsh words. Even his two elder brothers let him go. Naturally, he would not take those children in the yard seriously.

But it was also because of this that the young master of the Jian family, who seemed to be very beautiful, was actually very lonely.Afraid that his children would not dare to talk to him, and he himself who wanted to get close to him was unwilling to talk to him.

One day, when he was sitting under the big tree in the yard reading a book, he saw some relatives' children bullying Wang Ziqian again.They pushed the basin of freshly washed vegetables in his hand to the ground, and then laughed and danced and shouted: "Oh, dumb, get the vegetables on the ground!!"

Children are like this, they like to show their specialness and superiority by oppressing others.

But Wang Ziqian, who was being teased by those children, just gave them a cold look, and then squatted on the ground without saying a word and began to pick up the leaves.The children felt very bored seeing this scene, laughed and cursed a few more words and ran out of the yard to play.

Jian Wuzheng looked at the little figure squatting on the ground silently cleaning up the mess, and couldn't help curling his lips. This kind of thing happened almost every day in the Jian family compound.If it was him, he probably would have beaten those little bastards to cry for their father and mother, and this guy was the only one who could bear it so much.I really don't know what's going on in his mind, he didn't respond when others bullied him, he must be an idiot.

But I always feel that this boy without a name is a bit special, especially the way he looked at others just now, which is even more annoying.

After packing up the books, Jian Wuzheng trotted a few steps to the second brother's room.When I opened the door, I saw the particularly wretched second brother carefully observing a green stone with a magnifying glass, with a serious and wretched expression, just like every time he saw sister Xiaoqing.

"Second brother!" Xiao Wuzheng opened his mouth and called out, and found that the other party had no response, so he walked to Jian Sansheng, tugged at his sleeve and said, "Second brother, Sister Qing is here to look for you."

"Xiaoqing is here?!" Hearing this sentence, Jian Sansheng, who had been engrossed in it, jumped up from the chair, and was about to walk to the big house with his long legs, still shouting: "Didn't you say today Do you want to take a grade test? Why are you here again?!"

After walking a few steps, Jian Sansheng felt something was wrong as soon as he stretched out his hand to hold the doorknob. Looking back, the third brother was looking at him with contempt.

With a dry cough, Jian Sansheng sat back on the chair again, pretended not to care, picked up the emerald unicorn, studied it carefully with a magnifying glass, and said, "Wu Zheng, you have learned to lie to your second brother since you were young, so this is not going to work. , the future flowers of the motherland are your generation..."

"Will the future flowers of the motherland catch someone and bully them every day?" Jian Wuzheng rolled her eyes, and sat on the bed next to her with a book in her arms, her two thin legs swaying casually.

Hearing this, Jian Sansheng was stunned for a moment, then put down the jade in his hand, and sighed: "It's that kid again? Well, I don't understand what he thinks anymore, every time I ask him he doesn't say anything, he just wants to talk to me Say it once, and I will help him clean up those little bastards. Your second brother, I picked him up, and I didn't let him do coolies."

"Then why did you pick him up? He's so skinny, he can't do anything." Jian Wuzheng said, but pretended to be nonchalant, and lowered his head to flip through his book.

Jian Sansheng glanced at him and couldn't help being amused, what is in this kid's heart that Xiao Jiujiu thinks that he, the second brother, can't see it?A little child wants to imitate an adult and pretend to be deep, he is really tender to the bone.

"You don't like him so much, why don't you bully him with them?" Jian Sansheng asked with a smile.

"Do I need to bully him? That kind of person has nothing to do with me." Xiao Wuzheng snorted, feeling a little uncomfortable being guessed, so he stood up and said, "I'm going back to read."

Jian Sansheng didn't stop him, but waved him to go out and close the door.

A long time passed after that day, so long that Jian Wuzheng almost forgot to tell the second brother about Wang Ziqian, and the silent child still refused to fight back, which made Jian Wuzheng even more annoying Every time he sees him, he just finds it an eyesore, and when he says a few words occasionally, he has a bored expression and tone.

Until one time Jian Wuzheng went shopping, but was blocked in the alley by several little boys from the same class in elementary school.Those few usually dislike Jian Wuzheng, thinking that he is a child of a rich family and always looks down on others, so they want to beat him up and ask him to hand over his money.If he dared to go back and cry with the adults, he would still beat him in the future.

But none of these boys expected that once Jian Wuzheng's temper came up, she would rather die than surrender, her big black eyes glared angrily at the few people around her, her lips were tightly pressed, no matter how intimidating they were, they would not give up. Money, there is a tendency to prepare for a fight.

Just when those people got impatient and wanted to gang up on Jian Wuzheng, another person suddenly appeared in the alley. The person was holding two big bags of salt and vinegar in his hands. He was thin and small, but he was very determined. He kept Jian Wuzheng behind him.

Jian Wuzheng looked at the thin figure standing in front of her in surprise, wondering if this person was stupid, since she usually treats him badly, why would he run over to help her.Or did he want to curry favor with himself, or that the second brother brought him back to be his bodyguard?Xiao Wuzheng, who was thinking wildly, didn't notice that the little boys in front who wanted to give him a little wink saw Wang Ziqian as if he had seen a ghost, and shouted: "It's him! It's him! He coming!"

Then they scattered in an instant, running away without a trace.

"Hey!" Jian Wuzheng frowned and yelled, "Don't think that if you help me, I will do you any good. If you don't come, I can beat them away by myself. If you dare to tell the second brother when you go back, I will tell you It's not over."

Wang Ziqian didn't speak, just walked around him and walked deep into the alley.There was no expression on that pretty little face, as if he hadn't seen or done anything just now.

Well, it can only be said that Wang Ziqian has been a standard facial paralysis since he was a child...

But this kind of approach just touched the back of the little ancestor, and made the little ancestor feel very embarrassed, and felt that this guy was so bold that he dared to ignore him on purpose.So from that day on, Jian Wuzheng began to deliberately find fault frequently, occasionally kicking and hitting Wang Ziqian when she got angry, which was more extreme than other children in the yard.

Seeing this, Jian Sansheng thought about it for a while, but did not intervene. He just smiled and said that it is normal for children to play and fight.But in fact, he was like a mirror in his heart, his third younger brother had never exposed his nature so much in front of anyone, maybe it was a good thing.

And then that happened.

At that time, Jian Wuzheng, who had just entered the first grade of junior high school, woke up in the morning and was about to have breakfast and go to school, when he suddenly heard a scream in the yard, followed by wailing and crying, so frightened, Jian Wuzheng ran out to see what was going on thing.After running outside, Jian Wuzheng was stunned by the red all over the floor. He stared blankly at Wang Ziqian who was still holding a broken stick in his hand. The sharp end of the broken stick was still dripping with blood. A blurry piece that looks like human flesh.

And the crying one was the child who usually took the lead in bullying Wang Ziqian. At this moment, he was lying and rolling on the ground clutching his bloody right arm, still calling for his mother.

Jian Wuzheng's first reaction at the time was, luckily he didn't hit me, otherwise it must be worse than this.The second reaction is, this guy is so powerful, he usually pretends to be a hero, really that, unfathomable!

Look, the wording has changed, and it has changed from a nuisance to a hero in one fell swoop.

So Jian Wuzheng, who didn't know what she was thinking under the shock, rushed over without thinking, grabbed the stick from Wang Ziqian's hand and threw it next to the boy with the broken arm.When the second brother and others ran out of the house in a hurry, the little student Wuzheng pointed at the one on the ground and said, "He wanted to hit someone with a stick, but he stabbed himself."

Pointing to Wang Ziqian again: "Second brother, hurry up and take him back, take a look, he's scared to death."

Jian Sansheng looked at his younger brother suspiciously, and thought to himself, when did this kid learn to talk nonsense, as long as someone with long eyes can't see what's going on in such an obvious violent incident?But he said: "Wu Zheng, you go to school first, and leave this to the second brother."

Jian Wuzheng nodded, looked at Wang Ziqian again, and then went to school with her schoolbag on her back.

When I came back from school at night, I heard that the family that had the accident in the morning had moved away with the children. No one could explain exactly what happened.

It's just that Jian Wuzheng knew that the second elder brother definitely didn't drive away the one who didn't have a name, so just after dinner, he excitedly ran to Wang Ziqian's room to continue finding fault.

When Wang Ziqian saw him coming, he didn't have any special reaction, just looked at him quietly and didn't speak.

Jian Wuzheng was a little embarrassed by his look, so he said: "Look at whatever you want, just say what you want to say." The other party didn't answer, and he felt that he might be as embarrassed as he was, so he moved to the side and sat down , asked in a low voice: "Hey, are you really dumb? Why have I never heard you speak?"

In fact, Jian Wuzheng knew that he was not dumb. The second brother once told him that the reason why he didn't speak was because he couldn't speak, and he had never talked to anyone before he was brought back.This made Jian Wuzheng start to wonder, how did this guy live before, how could someone live to be more than 10 years old and never talk to others?

Unexpectedly, upon hearing his question, Wang Ziqian, who had never spoken, turned his head and looked into his eyes, and said slowly, "No."

The blunt and excessive words spit out from his mouth, but Jian Wuzheng inexplicably felt his cheeks burn, especially under the close gaze of those dark eyes.

"Yuan, so you can talk." Jian Wuzheng stammered, turned her head to the side with a blushing face, and said to him from left and right: "Your house is pretty clean, haha..."

Wang Ziqian stopped talking, just sat quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.Jian Wuzheng took the opportunity to stand up and said: "That's it, I'll go back to do my homework first, and I'll come to play with you tomorrow." Then she ran away quickly.

So from then on, Jian Wuzheng came to report almost every day, especially after Jian Sansheng named Wang Ziqian, Qian Ziqian called him quite affectionately.From time to time, I also bring some small things to kill time with Wang Ziqian.

One night, Jian Wuzheng brought a deck of poker cards and taught Wang Ziqian how to play. While teaching, she angrily scolded: "That silly girl still thinks she is so great, and she doesn't even look at her own virtues. Hua, if you want to be my girlfriend, you have to be as beautiful as Sister Qing."

The two sat under the old tree in the yard, feeling the cool summer night wind. Wang Ziqian didn't express much to Jian Wuzheng's words, but just looked at his hand holding the cards.

Jian Wuzheng was stunned for a while, and then realized that Qianzi probably didn't understand these things very well, so he said with a smile: "Qianzi, when you have someone you like in the future, you will understand what I just said. "

Hearing this, Wang Ziqian raised his head to look at him, and asked word by word: "Like...like?"

"Haha, I like it..." Jian Wuzheng was very shy, scratched her head and said, "It's just that you think about that person all the time, want to treat her well, and want her to be happy for the rest of her life. You can do whatever she wants. would give her something and want to be with her forever."

The little ancestor said this very seriously, and he didn't know why he told Qianzi this, but he just felt that this kind of thing should not be vaguely told to him.

After a while, seeing Wang Ziqian just bowed his head and remained silent, Jian Wuzheng asked strangely while shuffling the cards: "Qianzi, do you have anyone you like?"

He thought Wang Ziqian was lowering his head and contemplating which girl he liked. After all, there are many relatives in this compound, and there are little girls running around every day, so maybe there is one that Qian Ziqian has taken a fancy to.Thinking about it, he frowned again, thinking that it would be better for Wang Ziqian to be with him, it was rare to have a playmate he liked.

Unexpectedly, Qianzi raised his head, stared at him and said slowly: "I like you."

Just hearing this sentence, Jian Wuzheng didn't react for a few seconds, and then her face turned red in an instant, as cute and attractive as a ripe tomato, and she lost a few cards in her hand.He hurriedly lowered his head and picked up the cards in a panic, stammering angrily: "What are you thinking! I am a man! Men can only like women, you can only like those little girls in the yard, do you understand!"

After being silent for a while, Jian Wuzheng saw that the other party didn't answer, so she sneaked a glance at the other party, and found that Qian Zi was looking up at the night sky, and when she sensed her gaze, she turned her head slightly and looked over, that thin face looked at him under the moonlight. She looks even more handsome, her dark eyes are as deep and bright as the starry sky above her head.

Realizing that she was getting more and more biased, Jian Wuzheng quickly looked away, blushed, and said pretending to be righteous: "You guy, you really don't understand anything, come on, let's continue to teach you how to play this game."

Many years later, when Jian Wuzheng thought of that night, she felt incredible, thinking that Wang Ziqian definitely didn't understand what liking was, or what love was, otherwise why would he refuse when he confessed himself later, even though they were still together in the end? up.

Well, this result is considered satisfactory.