The daily life of cohabitation with the heroine Bai Yueguang

Su Mingjing has been cultivating wholeheartedly for three years.

Before Su Mingjing practiced, in order not to disturb Su Mingjing's practice, Suzhou specially opened a compartment in the residence.He felt a little guilty. As a partner, he didn't even have a special training place.He has always disliked tidying up, so he decorated it himself, little by little transforming the cubicle into the style Su Mingjing likes.

"Very good." Su Mingjing looked at the cubicle specially made for him by Suzhou, her eyes were as gentle as water.

The nature of this practice is equivalent to retreat, which means that Suzhou has not seen Su Mingjing for three years.He made an agreement with Su Mingjing that he would not come out until he established the foundation.

But Suzhou never thought it would be so long.Su Mingjing was too late to rebuild as a great power.Several times he almost couldn't control himself and went to the cubicle to see Su Mingjing, but fortunately, reason finally defeated emotion.

Su Mingjing wanted to stand with him.

He would often think of Su Mingjing's original agreement with him.The young man had picturesque features, his eyes sparkling in the somewhat dim room, and he resolutely gave him his whole life word by word.Su Mingjing's words, once said, are for a lifetime.

The most important thing is the case.

"Tsk, it's great to have a Taoist couple." Du Wanliang came to look for him with a jug of wine, just in time to see Suzhou was distracted, and his eyes happened to be facing the cubicle where Su Mingjing was.

"It's better than you not even having a shadow." Suzhou said immediately.

"How can I say that I don't even have a shadow." Du Wanliang sat down unceremoniously, "I am obsessed with cultivation and cannot extricate myself."

"You?" Suzhou reached out to snatch his wine, "Give me the wine, and you can practice by yourself."

"Bullshit!" Du Wanliang's eyes were sharp, and he immediately threw his hands back and jumped up from the chair, "This friend's wine is like a friend's wife. You are so unkind."

"You're still drinking too little of my wine!" Suzhou glared at him, "Come here soon."

"Stingy." Du Wanliang snorted, and sat down anyway, "Let's talk about it first, we are half of each other."

"Half for one person is half for one person." Suzhou smiled.He still didn't say a word, how much to drink depends on one's own ability.

"By the way, you haven't been out for a long time, right?" Suzhou found two wine glasses, cleaned them, and handed one of them to Du Wanliang.

"Not going out for the time being." Du Wanliang poured some wine, "I have something to do recently."

"Oh." Suzhou responded.

"Let me tell you something. Don't scold me." Du Wanliang paused and said.

"Hey - you actually asked this?" Suzhou felt very novel, "What's the matter. Your father doesn't blame you."

"Fuck you!" Du Wanliang rolled his eyes, "I haven't been in shape all day long."

Du Wanliang didn't say anything first, he took a rare sip of alcohol and drank it with his head down, as if he had made up his mind to confess something, he asked Suzhou: "Have you heard of the 'Chongyehui'?"

Suzhou had just drunk a cup heroically, when he heard these three words, he thought it was some kind of cult: "What?"

"A gang dedicated to revitalizing Night City." Du Wanliang replied.

"No." Suzhou couldn't laugh or cry, "Isn't Night City the biggest gold-selling cave? When will it be our turn to take care of it?"

"Isn't this... a dog taking a mouse?" Suzhou said helplessly.

He really couldn't understand these people more and more.

"This is a gang run by the second-in-command of Night City," Du Wanliang explained hastily, "The Demon Lord is very ambitious, and Zhengdao has many elites defecting one after another. It must be able to resist."

Du Wanliang sighed, "Ordinary orthodox sects don't care about us at all, but I also know that Mozun is not a good person to be with. Once the righteous way falls, the Wuming Cave will not be far away."

"So you joined this...'Chong Yehui'? You want to tell me this?" Suzhou asked after being silent for a while.

"That's right," Du Wanliang said with burning eyes, "I don't like the righteous group of beasts in clothes, but in comparison, the Mozun is more disgusting."

Suzhou looked at Du Wanliang's firm eyes, as if he had returned to the days before he came to the Wuming Cave.At that time, Jianmen had not yet been destroyed, and he was still the chief elder of Jianmen.Every morning, when he looked from his peak, he happened to be able to see the Zongmen.At this time, some Jianmen disciples would go out in twos and threes.They are either worn on the waist or carried on the shoulders, and they are never separated from the sword.The expressions on their faces are like Du Wanliang's. They know that what they are going to do is an excellent thing, a thing to punish evil and promote good, and it is something they are willing to do even if they die.

But overnight, it was all over.

The fire raged instantly.It took almost a quarter of an hour, one after another, the flames spread to every corner of Jianmen.The flames reflected the corpses piled up on the ground, and the large swaths of fresh blood were still dark red, like the outlines of ghosts.

He knelt on the ground, tremblingly touching the blood on the ground.

After one night, the river next to Jianmen was completely dyed red.

Suzhou was in a trance, the cup slipped from his hand and shattered with a "crash".The wine splashed and his shoes were half wet.

"Suzhou!" Du Wanliang looked at him in astonishment.Suzhou slowly lay down on the table, covering his head with his hands. "It's okay." He answered Du Wanliang, his voice trembling.

"I'll go with you," he went on.

"I'm going with you." He repeated.

"No, are you okay?" Du Wanliang was anxious.He doesn't care whether Suzhou joins or not, he didn't expect this in the first place.Suzhou didn't scold him for it.

He simply felt that Suzhou's reaction was not right.Suzhou is his brother.He was afraid that something would happen to him.

"It's okay." Suzhou slowed down, he raised his head, and smiled at Du Wanliang, "What's the matter?"

"But..." Du Wanliang looked at Suzhou's forced smile and knew that he didn't want to say it, so he swallowed the words in his stomach.Caring about someone doesn't mean poking someone's scars.

"According to what you said, Chongyehui is the only option right now." Suzhou cheered up and began to think about the current problem, "Which second in command of Yecheng are you talking about?"

"The grandson Yue who has the best relationship with Shen Ran." Du Wanliang said that the name was not enough, and added an attributive in front.

"My nephew came back to visit me a few days ago." Suzhou looked at Du Wanliang, "He said that Shen Ran can only be regarded as a puppet of his four subordinates, without real power, and those four subordinates are fighting for power, and none of them are pure and good .”

"I know what you mean," Suzhou continued without waiting for Du Wanliang to speak, "'It doesn't matter what the people above them think, as long as it can achieve my goal', you must think so."

"I'm afraid we will be targeted." Suzhou said seriously.

"But we will either be used as targets, or we will do nothing here." Du Wanliang smiled wryly.

Seeing Suzhou's concerned expression, Du Wanliang suddenly had the desire to confide.

"You know? I used to have a daydream." Du Wanliang said, "I don't like this world, I want to change it, it's too annoying. But I didn't do it, it gave me Fucked. It pinned me to the ground and fucked it up, I can't do anything."

"After that, I don't care about it. Whatever it wants, it has nothing to do with me. After the world is destroyed, I'm still free and happy, and it has nothing to do with it."

"Why do people have to carry so much?" Du Wanliang picked up the flagon and took a sip of wine, but Suzhou didn't stop him.

"But I found that I was too naive." Du Wanliang wiped the residue from the corners of his mouth with his hands, "Those things that have been deeply embedded in your bones, deep into the marrow, unless you hollow out your own marrow, otherwise How could it be simply erased?"

"It can't be erased." Suzhou shook his head.

"It's okay to be used as a target," Du Wanliang calmed down, "I just don't like Mozun, I just don't want her to ride on my head, I just want to get her off!"

As he spoke, he gestured his middle finger towards the roof.

"So I want to go with you." Suzhou replied, "We are brothers."

"It's just that I can't participate yet," Suzhou pointed to the cubicle, "Ming Jing hasn't come out yet."

"I have no choice but to die without worry."

"Bah." Du Wanliang said, "Don't say unlucky things."

"Don't say you don't think so." Suzhou said with a smile.

"I regret it." Du Wanliang shook his head, "You still have a burden, you shouldn't get involved."

"Don't go." Du Wanliang said guiltily, "Take everything as if I farted just now."

"You are farting now." Suzhou kicked Du Wanliang's chair, "It's not just for you."

"And Ming Jing is not a person who doesn't care about things." Suzhou said with some pride.

"But no matter how sensible you are, I won't let you go to die." Du Wanliang regretted it very much.

"But he can understand." Suzhou said affirmatively, "If you don't do some things in this life, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

"He knows."