Ding Zhou Ji

Thin and dense rain fell continuously from the mysterious sky surrounded by clouds.The misty water vapor adds a kind of illusion and unreality to everything in this vast world.

The girl in the pink dress lying on the coffee table by the window felt very frustrated and sighed: "It seems that I really can't do anything well..."

The man in green shirt sitting opposite her in a relaxed manner raised his left wrist and looked carefully at the light outside the window: "Actually, it's really good to be able to bandage like this for the first time. "

He raised his head and ignited hope: "Really?"

Nodding his head, he said very seriously: "That's right! Except that the technique is not quite correct, the severity needs to be improved, and the appearance needs to be improved, everything else is pretty good."

Seeing her instantly collapsed expression, Yin Fuque burst out laughing proudly.

Xiao Yimo didn't laugh or get annoyed, but whispered softly: "It's such a deep wound, thanks to your ability to deal with me..."

Putting down his sleeves, and shaking them again, Yin Fuque smiled nonchalantly: "It's nothing, it's just a little flesh wound, with you, a master of Chinese medicine, I guarantee that it will be healed tomorrow."

His indifference to himself always makes Xiao Yimo's heart tense for no reason, but every time he can only helplessly sigh to himself, and then pretends to be ignorant, pursing his mouth: " You can just make fun of me..."

Ever since Yin Fuque confessed to Xiao Yimo the ins and outs of his actions under the guise of being drunk, Xiao Yimo has been haunted by a lingering sense of self-pity and self-blame, as well as a deep sense of powerlessness.

As soon as he thinks that not only can't he share the burden for him, but instead he often self-righteously accuses him without knowing anything, Xiao Yimo feels so ashamed and regretful that he can't wait to follow that Shui Yanhuan and jump into the lake immediately. not coming out.

But.If you think about yourself in this restoration plan.Nothing seems to work.Can't help anything.Even if you want to share it with him.Also don't know how to do it.Then immediately he didn't even have the strength to jump into the lake.

Xiao Yimo was in a daze for himself.He murmured to himself: "Anyway, I don't need to open Jiuding for the time being. I'm a useless person who can't do anything..."

Looking at her feeling self-blame and frustrated.Yin Fuque was left with nothing to do.Don't tell her.It will make her cranky.But told her.But it made her cranky even more.

He shook his head secretly.Inevitably have to laugh at yourself.Thinking of what kind of battle Yin Fuque hadn't seen in these years.What kind of planning has not been done.Although I dare not say that it is an exhaustive strategy like turning one hand into the cloud and raining on the other.But I think I can also control all the thoughts of the world.And use it for yourself.

Who ever thought.Unexpectedly, he was facing such a new world event.A simple girl who is as transparent as crystal glass.There will be no more calculations.Lost size.Could it be.It was really as Shui Yanhuan said.Women are born to make trouble for men?

Think here.Yin Fuque couldn't help shaking his head and chuckling.It really is black when you are close to ink.Ridiculous theories like this.I almost wanted to believe it.

And Xiao Yimo, who was depressed, saw him suddenly laughing for no reason, and couldn't help being surprised and annoyed: "What are you laughing at? You must be laughing at me, right?"

Yin Fuque, who came back to his senses, hurriedly explained: "No, no, how dare I laugh at you? I was thinking..." His eyes wandered back and forth.In the end, it fell on the wooden whale sculpture that has been within half an arm's distance from Xiao Yimo since it was lost and recovered: "...the situation when I met Xiao Huan that day."

In front of Xiao Yimo's eyes immediately appeared the big black dog, which was huge and ferocious even comparable to a lion, and its bloody mouth that could bite off a person's head with just one bite.I couldn't help shivering several times with lingering fear: "Yes, I forgot to ask you, how did you make Xiao Huan into a gentle kitten in front of you?"

Reaching out to fetch the wood carving, and rubbing the tooth marks deeply imprinted on it, Yin Fuque said flatly: "If you don't fight, you won't know each other."

"Ah? Are you fighting with Xiao Huan? Your martial arts are so high, of course he can't beat you!" He guarded my door day and night, looking for opportunities to retaliate." Yin Fuque shook the object in his hand to show his denial: "Xiao Huan and I were evenly divided after a fair contest, so we became the bond between life and death. handed over."

As soon as he raised his hand, he exposed his wrist which had just been bandaged like a mess. When Xiao Yimo saw it, he inevitably touched something again.

After hesitating for a while, he finally asked hesitantly: "I heard from Boss Tang. He has been with you for many years. He has never seen you get hurt. But why did I only know you for a few months?" , you got hurt...well...at least three times?...Could it be because of me..."

Yin Fuque raised his eyebrows.Before he had time to speak, he suddenly heard a gloomy voice coming from the window: "You Kefu!"

I saw Xiao Yimo go from being frightened, to being furious, to snatching the wood carving from Yin Fuque's hand, to pulling open the window, to making gestures to smash outwards, a series of reactions and actions, the total amount of time is about the blink of an eye.Its flow of clouds and flowing water was done in one go, and Yin Fuque who was on the side couldn't help admiring it again and again.

It's a pity that she is fast, and the person outside the window is even faster than her.It only took half a blink of an eye to disappear, leaving only a huge wave on the lake.

Closing the window bitterly, Xiao Yimo stomped his feet angrily: "This rascal is getting more and more outrageous! Now he actually started lying outside the window to eavesdrop on other people's conversations! How can he look like the head of a clan?! "

Yin Fuque shook his head and spread his hands with the satisfaction of watching a good show: "I originally thought that the two of you have settled down..."

"Bah! I'm at odds with him!"

"Okay, okay, there are no conflicts." Yin Fuque smiled and nodded in agreement, then got up and walked around the room for two steps, then looked at the seemingly endless drizzle outside, and sighed. whispered:

"It seems that I can't wait for the rain to stop..."

End of the book