lucky to meet

It won't help you, but at least it will make you feel better. "

"Master Wu," Xia Yi looked up at him, pursed his lips and said, "You are different from the sons of other aristocratic families."

"What's the difference between having two hands and two feet!"

Xia Yi shook his head and said, "Thank you, Young Master Wu."

In Ruoda's bathhouse, Xia Yi was leaning against the pool alone, with his eyes closed.For the first time, he felt very tired, not physically, but mentally.

He is always selfish towards the people he likes.Xia Yi's deep memory makes him fall into a kind of confusion from time to time.

Ever since the scene he saw in the first pavilion, his leisurely heart has been unstable.If all this is true, what should he do, where should he go?

Xia Yi plunged her whole body into the water until she couldn't hold her breath, and then she came out of the water until she felt a pain in her chest, and gasped for breath while holding on to the edge of the pool.

The matter is not over yet, if he wants to live a martial arts drama, he has to continue acting.

Dressed neatly, Xia Yi walked to Zhou Mingyu's accommodation, which was an appointment between him and Zhou Mingyu.It was late at night, and there were not many people outside the mansion except the guards on duty.

The Martial Mansion has strict rules, no one is allowed to hang out outside after nightfall.He was stopped by guards on the way, and the lead guard circled around him, questioned him a few words, and let him go.

Xia Yi raised her hand and knocked on the door, Zhou Mingyu's voice came from inside the door, "Come in."

Zhou Mingyu was reading with a book in his hand, Xia Yi closed the door and drank some water to brew.

"Is the son still asleep?"

Zhou Mingyu didn't raise her head, and hummed lightly.

Xia Yi walked over and stood beside Zhou Mingyu, and said silently, "My lord is still angry!"

Zhou Mingyu raised her hand and turned a page, but she didn't answer.

Xia Yi was a little at a loss, and said in a low voice, "My lord..."

Zhou Mingyu put down the book in his hand, leaned back on the back of the chair, and said to Xia Yi, "I can't give you what you want, all I can give you is fine clothes and food."

"that person……"

Zhou Mingyu stopped Xia Yi's words and said, "That person posted it by himself. I have nothing to do with him. Believe it or not is up to you."

Xia Yi was silent for a moment, raised her hand to remove her clothes, only wearing her underwear, sat across Zhou Mingyu's lap, held Zhou Mingyu's face, and pressed her lips on it.

The warm liquid dripped down Xia Yi's eyes and onto Zhou Mingyu's face.Zhou Mingyu supported Xia Yi's shoulder, kissed her ear and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Xia Yi shook her head and went to undo Zhou Mingyu's girdle. Zhou Mingyu hugged Xia Yi's hips, stood up and walked towards the bed, put Xia Yi on the quilt, and extinguished the candle.

Zhou Mingyu was lying on the bed in the dark, as before, Xia Yi was lying beside him and screaming.

Zhou Mingyu waited for a while but Xia Yi didn't make a sound. He wanted to remind him, but Xia Yi rolled over and sat on his waist.

Xia Yi didn't speak, and went to untie Zhou Mingyu's underwear.Zhou Mingyu grabbed his hands and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

Xia Yi whispered in Zhou Mingyu's ear, "There are so many versions passed on in the house, but I haven't eaten tofu once. Thinking about it, I think it's too bad."

"Don't play with fire."

Xia Yi laughed twice and said, "I dare to play with fire, Mr. Zhou, do you dare?"

Zhou Mingyu turned over and the two changed positions and asked, "What exactly do you want?"

In the early morning, Xia Yi was standing at the door, and it was snowing outside, which was the first snow this year.The snow is not heavy, but it is the most memorable.

Xia Yi stepped down the steps and stepped on the snow, walking forward step by step, leaving a row of footprints behind him.

The Wu family is a big family, and the construction of the garden will be completed in one month.Xia Yi will be busy next time, sowing seedlings, transplanting seedlings and planting trees. These cannot be wrong, and any mistake will affect the visual perception.

During the day, the busy feet do not touch the floor, and at night they sleep on the bed.Xia Yi was so tired that Zhou Mingyu came to bother him every night.

The days passed unhurriedly for seven or eight days.One day, Xia Yi was pruning the branches and leaves in the garden, when a thorn accidentally pricked her hand, and she groaned in pain!

Just as he put down the scissors and was about to pull out the thorn, his wrist was grabbed by a white hand, and a gentle voice sounded, "Don't move, I'll do it."

Wu Chaoling pinched Xia Yi's fingers lightly, and the small thorns stuck in the flesh showed a little tail.Wu Chaoling pulled out the little thorn and said, "Be careful."

Xia Yi, "Mr. Wu, thank you."

Wu Chaoling smiled slightly and left.Xia Yi watched his back until he disappeared around the corner.Then I picked up the scissors and continued to trim the leaves.

Zhou Mingyu also came here at some point, seeing this scene just in time, a fire burned in his heart from nowhere and burned all over his body.

In the dead of night, Xia Yi pushed Zhou Mingyu depressed, "I'm still busy tomorrow, are you alright?"

Xia Yi yawned all day, and planned to go back to catch up on a good night's sleep.I don't know where the strength came from, but I pushed Zhou Mingyu away, "I'm sleepy, I want to sleep."

Zhou Mingyu saw him push her away, a red light flashed in his eyes, his brows were wrinkled, and he held his forehead with his right hand, seeming to be in some pain.

Xia Yi was startled, hugged Zhou Mingyu and said, "Brother Yu, what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Mingyu raised Xia Yi's chin and looked carefully, Xia Yi was frightened by his appearance, and kissed the corner of his mouth.

From that day on, Xia Yi accommodated him.

The movement in the house finally returned to calm.The moon is bright and the wind is clear in the courtyard, and Wu Chaoling is sitting alone in the pavilion having a drink, with a pot of wine and a small wine glass, so leisurely.

Zhou Mingyu put on his robe, opened the door and walked into the pavilion.Wu Chaoling waited for him to approach and sighed, "You do this every night, so I'm not afraid that he won't be able to bear it."

"It's nothing more than a male favorite. When the time comes, give me some favors and send it away."

Wu Chaoling stood up and regretted, "I think he has a deep affection for you, and he is very infatuated. Hey! If it were me, I would not bear it."

"It's not something expensive that I want to give you."

"Anyway, he's still a human being. With his character, you send me off first, but he dares to commit suicide later on. Let's forget it."

Zhou Mingyu sneered, "Why did you value a person's life and death so much?"

Wu Chaoling smiled and said, "The heart is made of flesh. People with a hard heart will always have some things that will make it soft. Don't you think so!"

There was a hint of sarcasm on Zhou Mingyu's face, Wu Chaoling didn't care, and then said earnestly, "My dear brother, don't be so cruel, the most precious thing in this world is true love!"

After Wu Chaoling left, Zhou Mingyu stood there for a long time, and finally he snorted coldly and said to himself, "True love is the least valuable thing."

In the morning, Xia Yi woke up and struggled to open his eyes, his whole body was sore and weak. "Madman." Xia Yi said these two words weakly, struggled to get up from the bed, dressed neatly, and walked towards the garden with a tired face.

Most of the disciples of the Wu family who met on the road showed disdain for him. From their point of view, Xia Yi climbed to Zhou Mingyu's bed every night in order to climb up the Wu family, for the sake of glory and wealth.

Xia Yi knew what they were thinking, and also knew that the rest of the people didn't despise him, but they didn't bother to despise him.

So what can he do, even if he stands somewhere and calls me that I really like him and love him, will anyone believe me?In the human race, some people may believe it, but in the demon race, and in a big family like the Wu family, who would believe it?

The environment is different, the background is different, and the same thing done in different environmental backgrounds will have different results.Thinking of this, Xia Yi sighed, it is too difficult to be a human being, and it is even more difficult to be a human being in the demon clan!

The garden is all completed, and Xia Yi is about to bid farewell to Wu Chaoling.Wu Chaoling naturally wouldn't let him go, his goal hadn't been achieved yet.

Xia Yi guessed it would be like this, chatted a few words and returned to the courtyard.The craftsman and gardener in the courtyard were packing their bags and preparing to leave the Wu family.Xia Yi stood on the porch, and the craftsmen and gardeners bid him farewell one by one, hoping to see each other again in the future.

Xia Yi looked at the fragrant snow trees in the courtyard full of flowers, and was in a daze for a moment.I don't know when he walked under the tree, the petals fell and landed on his shoulders.

People will meet many people in their life, they are passers-by in each other's lives, leaving behind some light or heavy memories, these memories will be buried in the long river of memory, and will be recalled or completely forgotten in the future.

Xia Yi felt incomparably peaceful at this moment, and there were memories deep in his memory, some painful, some happy, some sour, some sweet, some wanted to forget, and sometimes wanted to recall all the time.

What he had avoided, what he had hated, recalled at this moment, without light or weight, without sadness or joy.

The Chinese New Year is approaching, and Wufu is getting busy.It's lively but a little less human.Xia Yi found red paper to cut out the window grilles, but due to his handicap, he couldn't cut out a pattern after a whole day of cutting.

Zhou Mingyu was not around these days, Xia Yi touched the position of his heart, where his favorite person was placed.No matter whether the memory is imaginary or the space he is in is an illusion, it is true that he loves Zhou Mingyu hopelessly.

He lives alone in Ruo Da's courtyard, and usually no one comes, except for Zhou Mingyu and Wu Chaoling.

boom……

Xia Yi was awakened by the loud noise, got out of bed and collapsed, put on his coat and ran towards the courtyard, the sound rang out again in the depths of Wufu.

problem occurs!Xia Yi's heartbeat accelerated for no reason.There was a thought in his mind telling him that this matter had something to do with Zhou Mingyu.

Sure enough, on the second day, he heard the news that Miss Wu had died, and this had something to do with Zhou Mingyu.The two loud bangs last night were caused by the Patriarch of the Wu family who was furious and wanted to kill Zhou Mingyu on the spot, but was stopped by the elder.

Xia Yi hadn't loosened his brows in the past few days. Zhou Mingyu didn't know if he was alive or dead. He had nowhere to inquire about the news, so he could only pray for the blessings of gods and Buddhas in his heart.

On New Year's Eve, Wufu was shrouded in a layer of gloom.The sound of fireworks in the distance could be heard faintly, and Xia Yi was standing in the martial arts hall.