After I left Jianghu, I was forced to become popular [Wearing Books]

Although it was a dream, Chu Xingchen inexplicably felt that his mind was clearly awake.

He seemed to be watching a movie, not only looking at Z's painting Z in his dream, but his brain was still functioning.

And it's a series.

Chu Xingchen discovered that this dream was actually a continuation of the previous dream.

And Chu Xingchen was sure this time - the knight who appeared in the dream last time did indeed have Shi Jian's face.

And now, Shi Jian...is still taking a bath.

Fair and beautiful collarbone, water drops that slide down, and faintly visible skin...

The tub was foggy, and even in a dream, Chu Xingchen inexplicably felt hot on his face,

Chu Xingchen lowered his eyes, looking at the roof unnaturally.

He looked at the ceiling, listening to the sound of splashing water, a little lost in thought.

Even in a dream, he still seems to have the ability to think, and even began to doubt himself——

Why did he dream of Shi Jian?

Moreover, why every time I dream, I dream of... Shi Jian taking a bath?

Chu Xingchen felt that he was not the kind of person who would watch people take a bath. When Shi Jian was really taking a bath at his own home, Chu Xingchen's choice was to turn around and leave, but in his dream, he wanted to turn around, but he didn't even move his feet. Do not move.

He seemed to be nailed there, with his head raised, listening to the sound of water splashing.

—Maybe this is a dream.

Chu Xingchen comforted himself in his dream.

I don't know how long it took, but when Chu Xingchen was wandering in the sky, he heard Shi Jian's voice——

"What are you doing standing at the door?"

Chu Xingchen froze for a moment.

Shi Jian's voice was almost the same as the current voice, but the tone was cold and clear, as if the coldness in those words was even more serious than now.

Suddenly changing from an observer to a dreamer, Chu Xingchen squinted his eyes and didn't answer.

"Aren't you going to take a bath?" Chu Xingchen asked calmly when he heard Shi Jian.

"No need," Chu Xingchen replied subconsciously, but what he said was completely different from what he thought, "Thank you for your kindness, brother."

"It's getting late," Shi Jian didn't continue to ask after hearing this, but raised his eyes lightly, and took a fixed look at himself. The expression on his face changed slightly, but he quickly returned to his expressionless face .

There was a slight chill in Shi Jian's eyes: "If that's the case, then go and rest."

As if someone was controlling him, Chu Xingchen felt that his body was completely out of control. He felt himself nodding and saying hello.

"Can I sleep with the hero?" Just as Chu Xingchen was still thinking about it, he heard his own voice again.

This is not him.

He wouldn't say that.

This dream was really a bit miraculous. Chu Xingchen felt that he knew this dream clearly, but couldn't help but fall into it. He even felt in the dark, as if everything here...had really happened.

After Chu Xingchen said this, he felt his face was a little hot, and explained to Shi Jian lightly, "This place is dangerous, so be careful."

"The two can still take care of each other."

"Whatever you want," Shi Jian said with a still indifferent expression, his peach blossom eyes rolled up, and he glanced at Chu Xingchen lightly, "Then you go and move the bedding here to sleep."

Just when Chu Xingchen felt that when he heard Shi Jian's words, there seemed to be a little bit of completely uncontrollable joy in his heart, Shi Jian's voice suddenly came again——

"After carrying her over," Shi Jian gently pointed to the floor, "Choose a place and sleep on a floor bunk."

Chu Xingchen: ...

Chu Xingchen looked at Shi Jian, and felt that he should turn his head and leave, but he still went to the next room uncontrollably, carried the quilt over, and made a bed next to Shi Jian.

——Even made a bed for Shi Jian.

After pondering for a while, Chu Xingchen found out some ways.

——Z's self in the dream... seems to have some inappropriate thoughts about Shi Jian.

He frowned slightly.

"Go to sleep." Looking at the bed that had been made, Jian nodded slightly, although his tone was cold, but it eased a lot.

After finishing speaking, Shi Jian turned off the lights with a gust of palm.

The bedroom lost its light in an instant and fell into darkness.

Chu Xingchen lay on the floor, thinking about how this dream would develop next with great interest.

——Chu Xingchen's life has always been highly planned, and this dream is an exception.

In Chu Xingchen's dictionary, the words "exception" and "unknown" rarely appear. He will always plan everything in advance. He will make many presuppositions and records for problems that arise, and will follow the plan he made step by step. to get everything done.He hates all people and things that are not planned, and what he dislikes the most on weekdays are unexpected events and visits without an appointment...

In Chu Xingchen's life full of planning, it seems that he has never experienced such a situation where it is completely impossible to predict what will happen next.

but……

Hearing Shi Jian's even and undulating breathing, Chu Xingchen suddenly felt that this feeling... wasn't that bad.

He blinked in the dark.

Perhaps due to the sensitivity of receiving gazes for a long time, Chu Xingchen always felt that in the darkness, there seemed to be countless eyes peeping here.

Chu Xingchen found that he could finally control his body. He stood up and looked around silently.

It was dark and there was nothing.

But Chu Xingchen always felt that there was an invisible danger lurking in the darkness.

Chu Xingchen stood up gently, wanting to investigate around quietly.

But when he just got up, he froze.

He heard a small sound, like the sound of an arrow piercing the air.

"Shi Jian." He pushed Shi Jian in a low voice, trying to wake him up.

Sure enough—not long after Chu Xingchen heard the sound, an arrow rushed in through the window and pierced straight into the wall.

The poisoned arrow gave off a faint cold light in the moonlight.

Chu Xingchen looked up, and by the moonlight, he saw thousands of arrows shooting out in the darkness, and countless arrows shot out from the window.

Chu Xingchen looked around, planning to find a place to hide himself and Shi Jian.

——Otherwise, with the number of arrows, he and Shi Jian would be shot into hedgehogs sooner or later.

Chu Xingchen turned his head.Shi Jian didn't know when he got up, and he was squinting his eyes and silently looking at himself.

Chu Xingchen was afraid of revealing the location of the two of them by making a noise, so he just stretched out his fingers to let Shi Jian see the situation outside Z clearly.

Seeing the arrow feathers that were about to fall all over the sky, Shi Jian immediately stood up, without any hesitation, even without tying his hair, he directly pulled out the sword by the bedside, and immediately resisted.

Chu Xingchen just saw a flash of silver light, and the arrows all turned in one direction and fell towards the ground Z.

——Not only that, Shi Jian even flipped the bed up.

Shi Jian was in a hurry, Chu Xingchen didn't have time to think about what Shi Jian's action meant. He looked at Shi Jian's smooth movement, knew the difference in martial arts level between the two, and quickly made a judgment.

——Hiding in the closet next to him, to prevent himself from delaying time at critical moments.

Shi Jian watched Chu Xingchen's movements, and the movements that were blocking the arrow suddenly accelerated, and pulled Chu Xingchen back before the arrow feathers came down.

Chu Xingchen whose body suddenly flew into the air:? ? ?

——Again? !

Shi Jian picked up Chu Xingchen with one hand, and stuffed it under the bed.

"It's safer here." Shi Jian explained in a calm voice.

Chu Xingchen: ...

"Shut up." Shi Jian kicked and covered the bed.

Everything is back to normal, and there is no trace of abnormality from the outside.

Shi Jian's bed was exquisitely designed, all four sides were inlaid with boards, so it was completely impossible to find that there was a person hiding under the bed from the outside.

The space under the bed is not too small, Chu Xingchen found a wooden board with a large crack, and observed the current situation outside Z through this gap.

The fighting in Wai Z was extremely fierce.

After Shi Jian knocked out those arrows, a group of men in black broke through the window, as if they were searching for something, while besieging Shi Jian, they hacked desperately at the large cabinet.

Chu Xingchen held his breath, watching the movements of those men in black, he took a tight breath.

——It's just a big locker... These men in black are looking for someone.

If my deduction is not wrong, this group of people... should be looking for him.

Chu Xingchen lowered his eyes and continued to watch every move of the two parties.

He saw Shi Jian soaring into the sky, turning around in the air, the sword light flickering, and waving a gorgeous silver light curtain, like dots of stars, falling from the starry sky.

Shi Jian had more than one enemy, but behaved calmly, fighting nimbly among the men in black.

Looking at the impact of the scene from a distance, even Chu Xingchen, who has a strong mental capacity, felt that the scene in front of him was a bit thrilling.

Some of the men in black killed Shi Jian, and some used their swords to split open cabinets and other places where things could be hidden.

"What are you looking for?" Shi Jian pointed his sword at a man in black, his voice was light, "Or... who is it?"

Shi Jian's speculation was the same as his own.

Chu Xingchen held his breath and continued to read.

"Don't mind your own business," the man in black said harshly, "It's right here, search for me!"

After the man in black finished speaking, Chu Xingchen saw a man in black slashing at Shi Jian's head with a knife, and his heart rose into his throat——

He opened his mouth, but thought that making a sound would reveal his position, so he immediately closed his mouth.

Only eyes were fixed on the knife that was getting closer and closer to Shi Jian.

"Then I...you're welcome." Shi Jian smiled lightly.

There was a lot of coldness in his voice, and there was no emotion in Taohua's eyes. He looked at the group of men in black in front of him... like looking at the dead.

Shi Jian raised the sword unhurriedly, but after the sword was raised, his movements were too fast to be seen clearly. He blocked the man in black with just one move.

Then Chu Xingchen saw Shi Jian slightly turn his wrist with the sword, and stab straight at the man in black's lower abdomen.

Shi Jian's technique was ruthless and fast, he raised his sword and dropped it. After finishing dealing with a man in black, he jumped behind another man in black with a light leap, and swung the man's knife away. The man in clothes swung his neck away.

Then he killed him with a sword without hesitation.

Looking at Shi Jian's movements, Chu Xingchen felt his heart beating a little faster.

He passed through the gap like this, watching Shi Jian resolve calmly raising the knife and dropping it.

It's like a very beautiful and bloody movie.

one, two...

Until the last man in black.

"Tell me," Shi Jian's tone was still unhurried, the tip of the sword was dripping with red, "What are you guys looking for?"

The man in black didn't speak, and bit the poison in his mouth with some resentment.

— But Chu Xingchen already had the answer in his heart.

After all the men in black were dead, Chu Xingchen saw Shi Jian's eyes drooping slightly, then he walked over quickly and lifted the bottom of the bed.

"They're here to look for you," Chu Xingchen looked at Shi Jian's peach blossom eyes staring at him, and narrowed his eyes slightly, with some sharp scrutiny in his eyes, "So... who are you?"

Shi Jian stared straight at him.

"Who are you?" Chu Xingchen forgot for a moment that this was in a dream, as if he was completely in the act, he just smiled and asked the other party.

"Me," Shi Jian put away his sword, smiled softly, his peach blossom eyes were still full of coldness, "Shi Jian."

Shi Jian.

The moment I heard Shi Jian's name——

For some reason, Chu Xingchen seemed to hear his own heartbeat beating like thunder.

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The next day, when Chu Xingchen woke up, Wai Z's genius was dimly lit.

Looking at the foggy sky outside the window, he poured a glass of warm water to calm his mind, and then put on his gold-rimmed glasses leisurely.

The dream from last night was still so clear when I woke up.

Chu Xingchen was a little dazed.

After waking up, the heartbeat was still a little fast.

Is it because you have been cooperating too frequently with Shi Jian recently?

Chu Xingchen felt his somewhat abnormal heartbeat, and meditated silently.

Chu Xingchen took out his pen unhurriedly, and quickly recorded the contents of yesterday's dream, listing them one by one. After finishing all this, he found the wrinkled Freud's " The Interpretation of Dreams, silently opened.

at the same time.

On the other side, Shi Jian also woke up early.

——As a person of martial arts, early work has become a habit engraved in the bone marrow.

It's just that I don't have a sword in my practice today.

Because the filming was over, the props and swords that Shi Jian had been using to keep in touch were confiscated, and there were no places to sell or buy swords, so Shi Jian could only practice boxing.

Shi Jian looked at the mist outside, and couldn't wait to open the balcony door. The mist from the outside rushed over, and it even felt like a fairyland.

When he was practicing martial arts, he liked the fog in the forest the most.

The mist was moist with the fragrance of green grass. After practicing a set of sword techniques, the mist in the woods could gradually dissipate. Shi Jian especially enjoyed the feeling of practicing in the mist.

Although it was not easy to find woods here, Shi Jian was still a little excited when he encountered a foggy day.

Standing on the misty balcony, he connected a full set of punches.

After Shi Jian practiced for a while, his throat felt dry and itchy.

He thought it was the wrong boxing technique, but after changing to another set, he still felt that it was wrong.

Shi Jian simply sat down, breathed out his luck, and meditated.

It's just that the more Shi Jian spits out, the more he feels something is wrong——

The itching of the throat became worse, the itching of the nose, and even the urge to sneeze.

When Shi Jian looked at the mist, Tao Hua's eyes were full of vigilance.

This mist is indeed a little different from the previous practice in the woods.

The mist doesn't have the scent of grass, nor does it feel wet, dry, and even a little choking.

He didn't care about this small difference at first, but the reaction of his body made Shi Jian immediately alert——

After being here for a while, he has already figured out the situation here, except for Zhu Chenyi, there is not even anyone who knows martial arts.

Theoretically, there should be no danger here, but why is this fog so strange?

Shi Jian cautiously took another breath of the tasteless mist——

Here Z does not smell like poison.

Shi Jian didn't smell any kind of poison, but only smelled a... faint earthy smell mixed with a strange oily smell.

Just as Shi Jian was thinking about what was going on, Wang Liming came in.

Wang Liming, who wanted to get Shi Jian up early, was a little dazed when he saw Shi Jian who had already woken up.

—— Wasn't Shi Jian a professional householder before?

Why did you take a break today and get angry so early?

This unscientific.

Not only that.

Wang Liming looked at Shi Jian standing in the middle of the smog, sniffed, and then immediately sneezed, and was even more stunned.

——What is Shi Jian doing?

Savor the fragrance of smog?

Or do you exercise the Z muscles through ah choking?

"It's heavily polluted today." Wang Liming closed the balcony windows, although he was puzzled. "Do you still dare to inhale the smog?"

Wang Liming looked at Shi Jian, with a caring and foolish expression on his face: "The smog index has exploded, and you can't purify it by yourself."

"Okay, you just stay here today, don't open the window and don't go out," Wang Li gave Shi Jian a clear look, "Unless you want to get sick."

smog?

It turns out that this is the name of this strange fog.

This mist has no trace of poison, but it can suck people out of illness, so we have to guard against it.

Shi Jian silently wrote down the word in his heart, and prepared to "Baidu it" to get a deeper understanding of this "smog".

Shi Jian has now increased the frequency of using the mobile phone, and gradually feels that this mobile phone seems to be really powerful.

Under Zhu Chenyi's Amway, he has learned to use search engines proficiently, especially "Baidu". In the past few days, he has been keen to study this search engine. If there is anything he doesn't understand, he can search it on Z.

This search engine is like the jack-of-all-trades in the martial arts, but the name and usage of the "jack-of-all-trades" is a bit strange. Before using it, you have to shout "Hey, Siri" very loudly, with a full and uplifting tone, and a round and sonorous voice. Otherwise, this "know-it-all" may ignore you.

And this "siri" is even more knowledgeable than a know-it-all, there are almost no questions he can't answer.

——Except for martial arts cheats.

After Shi Jian came here, except for his younger brother, he had never seen anyone from the martial arts world. He once tried to ask "Baidu" about the current martial arts skills and schools, but got some extremely weird answers.

"Why are you in a daze?" Wang Liming pushed over the registration form for the latest dance talent show "Dancing Forest Congress", and knocked on the table to bring Shi Jian back to his senses. "Okay, if you don't want to participate, you have to go."

"I've already signed up for you, and I'll take the Z test the day after tomorrow."

"While the popularity is still there, it's better to get more exposure," Wang Liming earnestly said, "We can't make you stay on the trending searches all day long. The draft is simply the best choice for you."

"You just finished filming these few days, remember to try to prepare well." Wang Liming started to have a headache when he heard Shi Jian's conclusion that he wanted "world peace" and didn't want to be drafted. Instill in Shi Jian the idea of ​​"good draft, good draft".

Wang Liming even felt that he was close to saying "the draft is for the peace of the J world" with the cheek to say.

"This dance forest meeting is a once-in-a-lifetime event." Wang Liming looked at it calmly, still unmoved, and wept blood at Shi Jian's bitter words, "Treasure it."

"Besides, because of Zu Yang'an's recommendation and your recent hot search performance, they value you very much." Wang Liming added excitedly.

"You must prepare well for this dance forest meeting..."

When Shi Jian heard this word, his originally lazy body suddenly sat upright:! ! !

Martial arts conference! ?

"Martial Arts Conference?" Shi Jian's eyes lit up and he looked at Wang Liming.

——After coming here for so long, I can finally meet martial arts people.

"Yes, the dance forest conference, this time the dance forest conference, I heard that the special comers are very powerful, all of them are proficient in all kinds of martial arts..."

Wang Liming looked at the suddenly active Shi Jian, although he was a little puzzled, he still told the information he knew.

When Shi Jian heard the long-lost "Wulin General Assembly", he was a little excited, and he didn't even care about the strange rule that Wang Liming said he couldn't drink milk tea yesterday.

——To participate in the martial arts conference, it doesn’t matter if you don’t drink milk tea, as long as you can still eat hot pot, spicy hot pot and bubble Z.

"Besides, it seems that there is still a pre-determined royal family." Seeing that Shi Jian seemed to have finally become interested in the draft, Wang Liming chattered, "So if we go to participate, we may be eliminated in just a few rounds. Let's go and meet JZ. ..."

Royalty.

Shi Jian smiled faintly, with a look of indifference.

What about the royal family?

Shi Jian's peach blossom eyes brightened.

After coming here, it has been a long time since I had a heart-to-heart match.

"How about it? Go and try it?"

"It doesn't matter whether you get the ranking or not..." Wang Liming felt that there was something going on, so he asked while the iron was hot.

Shi Jian looked at Wang Liming, who looked expectant, and nodded calmly, with some reserve on his face: "Since it's a martial arts conference, you can go and have a look."

"After all, I listen to what you want," Shi Jian Taohua blinked, and moved his wrist subconsciously, "They invite me over and over again, it's really not good if they don't go."

Shi Jian looked at Wang Liming with a happy face, and smiled faintly: "Don't be afraid of the royal family."

"It's just small fish and shrimp, nothing to be afraid of." Shi Jian's voice was flat.

Wang Liming:! ! !

Well... a big tone.

But Wang Liming didn't think much about it, he just felt that Shi Jian had finally agreed, fearing that it would hurt Shi Jian's self-confidence, Wang Liming nodded in agreement, and encouraged Shi Jian, "Before we go, let's set a small goal!"

"Set a small goal?" Shi Jian glanced at Wang Liming with strange eyes, "Isn't it easy to get the first place?"

Wang Liming: ...

He originally wanted to give confidence to his artist, but... this artist seems to be too confident?

"It's good to have a goal," Wang Liming smiled firmly, and encouraged Shi Jian, "So you should prepare well these few days."

"We try not to waste this opportunity, some people were eliminated in the first stage..."

"I've been there so many times," Shi Jian smiled lightly, a touch of nostalgia appeared in Tao Hua's eyes, he turned to look at Wang Liming, whose eyes had gradually become dull, "Don't worry, the martial arts conference, I'll compare You are familiar."

"No need to prepare."

Wang Liming:? ? ?

The author has something to say: I knew it was Shi Jian from the Wulin Conference: I was careless.

Chu Xingchen: Author, can you make some arrangements for me? !Why did I not only have to lay the floor, but was also picked up by my wife?Where is the dignity of my Jinjiang attack? !

Author: Although, who told you to find Shi Jian as your wife... TUT

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Hahahahaha Today, Duke Zhou interprets dreams again!

Dreaming of sleeping on the floor, today you are more likely to come into contact with some new things. While broadening your horizons, your concepts will also subtly change.In addition, today there is a possibility of changing the perception of a person. (Indeed! Perceptions of hours changed!

I dreamed that I was under the bed. Although I wanted to play, my physical condition was not very good. If I want to play at night, it should not be too late. (Hahahaha this... should imply that Xiao Chu can't do it, TOT can't!! Although Xiao Chu is so weak...but he is domineering after all!

And, "The Interpretation of Dreams" is a psychoanalysis. If you want to interpret dreams, you should go to see Duke Zhou's interpretation of dreams TAT

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I got home late again today, woo woo finally finished writing and updating

Let me know if Kangkang has a bald cutie today, hurry up and keep healthy, and don't stay up late! (The author who is drinking wolfberry exhorts

感谢在2021-06-2722:45:06~2021-06-2901:23:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 Yueguang treasure boxes;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: British style, あさ is 1 bottle of ひかり;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!