Dressed as the apex pet of a cold master

The sarcasm of the old friend's words will make anyone feel unhappy after hearing it.Jiang Shuwan's lips parted and closed, he hesitated to speak, "You shouldn't let outsiders into the deserted mountain without permission, and you shouldn't associate with people of unknown origin like this."

"As soon as Shen Xianzong leaves, you as an apprentice will start to worry," Yun Shuhua said with dark eyes and a bad tone, "If the lesson is over, then leave here quickly, I don't want to see you again."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked into the courtyard first, and the customer service staff who watched silently followed in time.

"stop!"

Jiang Shuwan grabbed the customer service's arm and asked coldly, "Who are you? What is the purpose of approaching Yun Shuhua?"

The customer service looked at him blankly, and stopped quietly: "Why should I tell you?"

"You—!" Jiang Shu Wan's handsome eyebrows frowned, "There is more than Jing Fan behind Shuhua, you'd better stay away from him."

"It's none of your business."

The man stared at him, turned and left indifferently.The last thing I could see was the figure of Yun Shuhua and the man in the blue shirt drifting away.

Yun Shuhua welcomed the customer service into his room, and wanted to go back to the dormitory to check his injuries, but unexpectedly the customer service stood in the main room and refused to go in.

"My body is full of bloody smell. If I enter the room, it will be difficult for you to take care of it in the future," the customer service said softly, "Just say it here."

No matter how stubborn he was, Yun Shuhua didn't continue to press, he took the customer service to the tea table and sat down, and then asked.

"How are you feeling now?"

"Don't worry, I don't feel any pain." The customer service frowned slightly, and his tone was as calm as ever, "It's your wrist...it needs to be taken care of recently, otherwise it will be difficult to pick up a bow and arrow in the future.

"Thank you," Yun Shuhua said gratefully, "If you hadn't arrived in time today, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to escape from the master."

"I..." The customer service paused, and then said, "It's nothing, but I remember that you have a good relationship with Jiang Shuwan. You used up a chance to read files for him in Xuanling Mountain before. How come you are like this now? Looks like it."

Yun Shuhua closed his eyes: "He lied to me, something strange happened in Xuan Lingshan's business, and I haven't figured out the details yet. The only thing that is certain is... He probably never regarded me as a friend."

"Sorry," the customer service apologized in a deep voice, his light blue eyes were as clear as water, "I seem to have hit your heart."

Yun Shuhua didn't answer, and stared down at the mahogany threshold not far away, wondering what he was thinking.

After a while, he turned his gaze away again: "Stop talking about this... Wait, you, what's wrong with you?"

Yun Shuhua's eyes narrowed slightly, he stood up while leaning on the table, and went around to the customer service.I saw him propping up the table with one hand and covering his heart with the other, his face was so pale that it was almost transparent, like a fragile sea monster that couldn't walk in the sun.

"Just now, that dog thief from Shiqian hurt you, right? You are very weak now," Yun Shuhua squatted down and looked at him, "Tell me, what can I do for you?"

"It's okay, as I said, I don't feel pain." The voice of the customer service no longer sounded like an ancient well without waves. Yun Shuhua leaned closer to listen carefully, and could faintly hear the sound of current fluctuations.

"But Shi Qiang's knife did destroy my body program. I think I need to withdraw some functions in order to re-debug the program in the database."

Yun Shuhua didn't dare to touch him casually again, immediately moved his hands away, nodded repeatedly and said: "Okay, I will do as you say."

"Then..." The customer service waved his hand at him, "Come closer to me, I need to make some changes in your data."

After finishing speaking, Yun Shuhua leaned forward without knowing why, and his eyes happened to move to the man's chest.

The deep bone-deep wound was right in front of his eyes, and even though he was no longer bleeding, he still looked frightening.Customer service's body looks the same as that of ordinary people, but the skin is whiter than ordinary people. The blood-red liquid forms hard lumps on the surface of the skin, and the flesh is split open. I can't bear to look directly at it.

Yun Shuhua couldn't help trembling, and the next second, the customer service's cold fingertips touched the center of his eyebrows.

A cold Dharma light penetrated into his mind from the forehead seal between the brows and eyes like flowing water, vaguely, as if something had been sucked away from the altar.

"Now, I have withdrawn some of your permissions. During this period of time, I can't answer your questions."

"These are not problems," Yun Shuhua stood up and grabbed his cuffs, "The most important thing is that you cultivate well."

"Although we can't communicate with our heart voice anytime and anywhere, you still have the right to read files," the customer service explained unhurriedly, "If you need file reading services, you can call me at any time, the formula is in your mind .”

Yun Shuhua had no choice but to respond: "Don't worry... are you leaving now?"

The customer service staff covered his heart, clenched his left hand into a fist, and nodded hesitantly.

The brilliance in front of him was shining brightly, and the figure of the man gradually became transparent to the young man's eyes. His facial features melted like burning fire clusters, and gradually he could not see clearly the expression of the man in front of him.

Realizing that he was about to disappear, the customer service agent slightly opened his lips and said in an unsteady voice: "If possible, I would like to make a request."

A dry and warm hand immediately wrapped his cold palm, and Yun Shuhua's clear voice surrounded his ears: "You say, if it can be done, I will definitely do it for you."

"In the future..." A sharp buzz sounded in the customer service's head, and his tone also fluctuated up and down, becoming thinner, "Please stay away from Jiang Shuwan, he is not worth your troubles for him, just now He has been watching from behind the tree, and I'm afraid he never thought of saving you..."

Before he finished speaking, he raised his head to observe Yun Shuhua's expression as usual. As a young game administrator, he could accurately guess what Yun Shuhua was thinking through the various micro-expressions shown by Yun Shuhua. He thought, if the expressions were richer, he could even measure Yun Shuhua's psychological impression of certain people.

For example, Yun Shuhua once cherished his friend Jiang Shuwan very much.When he asked to read the file for the first time, there was a deep sadness and pleading in his eyes. It is conceivable that this is his true emotion from the heart.

For another example, Yun Shuhua cared about Jing Fan very much. He seemed to put that man in a very important position in his heart. Every time he mentioned it, he always had an expression of complete trust on his face.

Of course, this expression also appeared when he was talking to himself, but it was more like a trustful negotiation between a partner, or... In short, it was not a feeling that he could accurately analyze with big data.

The customer service thinks that the NPC role assigned by the tester is emotionally unstable. Although it is sometimes difficult to understand from the perspective of data, he is happy to understand Yun Shuhua.

Just like at this moment, he tried his best to see Yun Shuhua's facial expression clearly, but his vision gradually became blurred, and it was difficult to capture the subtle differences.

However, why does Yun Shuhua feel that something is wrong with his eyes, he should be crying.

The customer service's eyes went dark, the program stopped running, and fell into a deep sleep.

The room returned to silence.

Yun Shuhua covered his eyes with his hands and lay down on the table, and it took a long time before he stood up again.

He looked through the open door to a banyan tree in the courtyard, and suddenly felt that he was alone from the beginning to the end. What he respected, cherished, and made friends with before disappeared in his life like a passerby.

All this reminded him of the tung tree flowers in the dreamland. When the flowering period is over, they fall to the ground and wither like fragile porcelain. They stay forever in the simple and simple courtyard at the foot of Xuanling Mountain, and they can never be picked up again.

However, there will be more such things in the future.

Yun Shuhua walked into the courtyard, and wandered back the same way somehow, the half-open courtyard door swayed gently with the wind, attracting his attention.

The long-dried blood on the ground turned dark, Yun Shuhua stepped forward and pulled the door bolt, making a gesture to lock it.

He glanced forward casually, and happened to meet Jiang Shuwan who was standing silently in the distance.

He didn't leave, he just stood there, not knowing what he was waiting for.When he saw Yun Shuhua, the hem of his purple clothes moved slightly, but he didn't move forward.

Yun Shuhua looked at him in disbelief, and gently closed the courtyard door under his unblinking gaze.

This door was almost equivalent to breaking the last bond between the two of them. Seeing that the wooden door was tightly closed, Jiang Shuwan staggered back a step, clenched his silver teeth, and his mouth was full of rust.

Why didn't he want to step forward to rescue Yun Shuhua when his master humiliated him?He even has the heart to kill Shi Qiang!

But, but he can't.

Jiang Shuwan looked at his hands in a daze, his heart filled with bewilderment.There has never been a moment in his life as hopeless as it is now. He felt that his life was once again plunged into the darkness of chaos, and there was no end in sight when he went all the way to darkness.

Inside the door, Yun Shuhua straightened the door bolt with one hand, and fell down on the ground along the door panel as if he lost his strength.

He shrunk himself into a small ball, buried himself in his arms, and closed his eyes tiredly.

Until this moment, hot tears rolled out of the eye sockets drop by drop and wet the clothes.

The scenery on the Luhuang Mountain is still the same, everything is as usual, all the disciples only know that Shen Xianzong has something to go down the mountain to deal with, but they don't know that after he left, there was a fight in a small courtyard somewhere on the mountain.

Three days later, on a moonlit night, Jiang Shuwan sneaked down the mountain in night clothes and a sword in his hand.

He stepped into a teahouse all the way, bent his knuckles on the table and tapped lightly a few times, the shopkeeper instantly understood, and winked at the waiter at the side, who took him to a wing on the top floor.

Pushing open the door, Jiang Shuwan looked around in the corridor and carefully closed the door.

Inside the door, a clear ink shadow stood in front of the window, gently rubbing a jade flute with his left hand, not angry but proud.

"I'm still wondering how long I have to wait to see you." The man glanced lightly at Jiang Shuwan's face, "Speaking of which, we haven't seen each other for nearly a year."

"My lord," Jiang Shuwan walked up to him and knelt on the ground obediently, "This subordinate is late, please punish me, my lord."

"You call me Lord?"

The man smiled playfully, raised his hand with the jade wrench slightly, raised his hand and slapped the boy's fair side face.

With a crisp "pop", Jiang Shuwan turned his head away, with faint fingerprints on his face, but his complexion did not change at all.

"How did I teach you in the past, what do you want to call me when it's just you and me?" The man put away the jade flute, slowly took out a veil from the front, and wiped it carefully.

The gesture was silent, but more humiliating than the slap.

After a while, a stream of blood dripped from the corner of Jiang Shuwan's lips.He raised his hand to wipe it off, and knelt down in front of the man again.

"Father, I was wrong."

The author has something to say: The defense is broken... As I write, I feel that this child, Shu Wan, is a bit miserable.

After thinking about it, my son is also very miserable...

Thinking about it again, Master is also very miserable... Everyone is very miserable, with tears in their eyes.

Huh, is it too late to write a sweet and refreshing article that is not abusive? (Hey, author, wake up.

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