I only said that I love me when the scumbag breaks up

After listening to the uncle's words, Wen Shixing fully understood that Liu Zonghe went to the other side of the river in the middle of the night because of the hairpin.

"Not to mention how dangerous it is, it's worth accepting this hairpin just because of the time spent cutting trees in the middle of the night, right?" The uncle said earnestly, as if Wen Shixing was ignorant.

Through the window, Wen Shixing's face was so calm, he recalled the appearance when Liu Zonghe gave him the hosta in the past.The young man is full of vigor, with unruly lines between his brows.Compared with the past, just now he seemed unable to do anything, he hesitated for a moment before he dared to come forward.

This wooden hairpin is indeed ugly, and it would be better to call a carpenter than this.According to reason, Wen Shixing can be regarded as watching how he carves carefully and treats it with heart.In all fairness, no one can refuse such kindness.

But Wen Shixing closed his eyes, just remembering the scene when the hosta was broken.Even if Liu Zonghe looked anxious, it wouldn't make Wen Shixing feel cold.

Seeing that Wen Shixing was silent, the uncle couldn't say anything more, so he left the room silently.

In the evening, Wen Shixing did not accept the wooden hairpin.Knowing that he resisted, Liu Zonghe tacitly did not mention it.

The atmosphere at the three people's dining table suddenly became gloomy, and there was the occasional sound of chopsticks touching the wall of the bowl. Wen Shixing slowly chewed the food in his mouth, and Liu Zonghe opposite him didn't seem to be picking up food for him before.

The old man couldn't stand the atmosphere, so he knocked on the bowl and chopsticks and said, "Well, we have a boat to Honglian tomorrow afternoon."

Hearing this, Wen Shixing immediately raised his head, and his spirit was no longer sluggish, "Really? Then we set off tomorrow afternoon?"

The uncle nodded, "Prepare some dry food in the evening, and take a boat at the entrance of the village tomorrow afternoon."

Wen Shixing was in a much better mood, he nodded and smiled, it was great, he could finally go back to Honglian.

Liu Zonghe, who was sitting opposite, was not entirely happy. It had been a few days since he fell off the cliff. According to Yunfeng's plan, they should have started attacking Honglian long ago.

The variable in the problem lies in Wen Shixing. Even if he is not [-]% sure, Liu Zonghe knows that the red lotus can never be what Wen Shixing looked like when he left the city.

If it really was like the purgatory on earth he imagined, he didn't dare to think what would happen if Wen Shixing went to Honglian.Being so happy right now, I just hope that Wen Shixing's arrival time will not be too far behind.

After eating, Wen Shixing went into the house to prepare dry food. It was rare to hear him hum a ditty since we had known each other for so long.Liu Zonghe leaned against the door and silently watched his movements, but his face was full of sorrow.

Wen Shixing turned around to fold the bundle, saw Liu Zonghe standing by the door with a serious expression, his voice stopped abruptly, and after taking a look at the man, he turned his head and did not speak.

What he thought to himself was, could it be for the hairpin?

"I have something to tell you." A moment later, the man behind him suddenly spoke.Wen Shixing's movements froze for a while, and then he continued to tidy up as if nothing happened.

The man thought for a long time before he said a word, "About Honglian, I hope that no matter what happens, you will not be impulsive."

Wen Shixing's movements stopped completely. He held the bag of dry food tightly and fell into deep thought.Regarding Honglian, needless to say, it is natural that there are more bad luck than good luck.Now that he is far away in the sky, he can only pin his hopes on Cheng Qinghan.

At the same time, I also prayed that Wen Ziqian would not get involved in Honglian's matter, even though he knew it was impossible.

"With Brother Qinghan around, I have nothing to be impulsive about."

Liu Zonghe frowned, he really didn't like hearing that person's name from Wen Shixing's mouth, especially the word "brother" intimately.Although he was unhappy, he couldn't show it.

"I'm just reminding you, nothing else."

Wen Shixing thought about what the uncle said today, he turned around and looked directly at Liu Zonghe, "You went to the other side of the river last night just to make this hairpin?"

"..." Liu Zonghe opened his eyes and remained silent for a long time.He always felt like admitting it, as if he was taking credit and selling himself.If you don't admit it, you will get a bad reputation in Wen Shixing's heart.

"Don't do such a thing in the future, I won't appreciate it." Wen Shixing didn't want him to answer, but just put down these words and stopped looking at Liu Zonghe's face.

These words burned Liu Zonghe's heart, liver, spleen and lungs like fire.It burned all the way to the throat, and finally swallowed the fire alive.

This is also a predictable result, and it is right for Wen Shixing not to accept it.Liu Zonghe lowered his head and looked at the upper of his shoe.I didn't cherish the jade hairpin before, which hurt Wen Shixing's heart. Now I think it's foolish to think that he will accept what I gave you again.

But he still felt a little sour in his heart. Wen Shixing's obedient and ingratiating appearance was gone forever, and Liu Zonghe still felt that Wen Shixing in Yunfeng's mansion was weak and incompetent, so it's better to think about that now.

"Let me clean it up for you." Liu Zonghe said this dryly. He didn't want to be cut off by this wooden hairpin after he had finally eased his relationship with Wen Shixing.

As a result, Wen Shixing didn't want his help at all, "No need, you go and clean up your own."

Wen Shixing reached out to get a bag of dry food, and it happened that Liu Zonghe was also holding the dry food, but this man still didn't let go.

"Go and pack your own." Wen Shixing got impatient and pulled hard, but didn't move.

Looking up, the other party still showed an innocent face, staring at him with black jade eyes, as if he was bullied to the dust.

Wen Shixing suddenly became angry. He didn't realize that Liu Zonghe was so good at making troubles before.

After being stared at by Wen Shixing, Liu Zonghe's heart was shaken a little.He knew that Wen Shixing had always been soft-hearted, even if he didn't say anything, as long as he acted a little weaker, he wouldn't be so stern.

However, Wen Shixing still stared at him.Helpless, Liu Zonghe felt that this would not work, and silently complained about the wooden hairpin in his heart.

After thinking about it, he just let go.Wen Shixing thought he was still holding it tightly, so he pulled it with all his strength, but suddenly lost his balance and fell onto the cabinet behind him!

Liu Zonghe was startled, and immediately hugged Wen Shixing by the waist, worried that Wen Shixing's head would be hit, so he reacted quickly and used the other hand to protect the back of his head.

The two still bumped into the wooden cabinet, and the baskets and bamboo poles on top of it fell down one by one, hitting Liu Zonghe alone.

After the dizzy turn, Wen Shixing stared blankly at Liu Zonghe who was on him. The other party grinned from being hit, but the first sentence he blurted out was: "Are you all right? Did you hit something?"

Liu Zonghe looked anxious and concerned, he waved away the debris on his body, and half knelt beside Wen Shixing.The sluggish Wen Shixing was carefully lifted up by Liu Zonghe, who even patted the ashes on his body.

"Are you okay, did you hit your head?" Liu Zonghe went to poke the back of his head, completely unaware of a wound on the back of his neck, not deep, but blood oozing out.

Wen Shixing saw it at a glance, he stared at the bloodshot neck, but Liu Zonghe hurriedly touched the back of his head.

"...your neck..." Wen Shixing said weakly, pointing to the wound.

But Liu Zonghe didn't care at all, he asked Wen Shixing again if there was any pain on his body.

"I'm fine, your injury..." Wen Shixing tilted his head to look at the opening.Liu Zonghe quickly covered it with his hands, blocking Wen Shixing's sight.

Ever since he lost his mind in front of the pavilion that day and killed someone in front of Wen Shixing, he was always afraid that Wen Shixing would see something like blood, and he was worried that Wen Shixing's bad memories at that time would be awakened.

Although this memory is all thanks to myself.

"It's okay, a small injury." Liu Zonghe wiped his neck casually, stood up, and covered it with his collar without any trace.

"I'll clean up here, you go get your baggage." After finishing speaking, Liu Zonghe began to bend down to pick up the sundries all over the floor.

Wen Shixing felt uncomfortable for a while, he stared at Liu Zonghe's back, the wounds on this man's body were all because of him.

Especially on his face, where the eagle scratched him under the corner of his eye.The scars so far can't go away, and the face that was so good-looking before has such a mark.

On the contrary, Liu Zonghe didn't mention this matter at all, and he didn't seem to care about his face.After thinking about it, Wen Shixing walked over and handed over a handkerchief, "This is the handkerchief from the uncle."

Liu Zonghe turned his head and saw Wen Shixing's unnatural expression with lowered eyebrows, his heart felt as if honey had been wiped on it, and it was sweet for a while.

Is this considered a concern?Liu Zonghe smiled uncontrollably, staring at Wen Shixing's face with a look of stupidity.

Seeing that he didn't hold it, he smiled foolishly to himself.Wen Shixing was also unambiguous, and angrily smashed his handkerchief on his chest, then turned to pack his luggage.

Liu Zonghe frantically protected the handkerchief in his arms, and smiled even deeper looking at Wen Shixing's back. He couldn't bear to let the handkerchief be stained with his own blood.Holding it in my hands for a while, I carefully stuffed it into my clothes.

Suddenly, there was noise outside the house, and a sharp female voice came into the house.

Wen Shixing knew who it was without looking.I saw the widow again wearing all kinds of rouge and powder, rushing into the house like a rippling reed.

"Oh, you came to my room so late at night, people know, where is my old face!" The uncle didn't dare to touch the widow, so he could only stamp his feet beside him in a hurry.

"I'm not here to see you, old man, I'm here to see my young man." After she finished speaking, she cast a reproachful glance at the old man, and turned to face Liu Zonghe, smiling brightly.

"I heard that Mr. Xiao Lang is leaving tomorrow, so I feel very reluctant." While speaking, consciously or unconsciously, he reached out to hold Liu Zonghe's arm.

Seeing Wen Shixing from the corner of his eye, he turned his head and refused to look.The widow didn't realize that he didn't care about her, so after harassing Liu Zonghe, she ran behind Wen Shixing again.

"Young master, you are going to leave and still have a straight face? Just smile, I won't have a chance to see you in the future!"

After hearing this, Liu Zonghe sneered, although Wen Shixing is not a serious person, it is absurd to ask him to smile at you for no reason.

However, Wen Shixing really laughed.He turned his face to face the widow and smiled quickly, his brows and eyes were curved like a bright moon, and his eyes were like water. For a short second, the one who saw it was divorced.

Now Liu Zonghe is not happy, Wen Shixing has never smiled at himself like this, why can he laugh like this at this unflattering widow!