[Yi Tian] Wearing a Dragon Sword
Chapter 37
"Brother Wuji!" A woman's exclamation suddenly sounded in the corridor on the second floor.
Zheng Xiaofeng could tell that it was Yang Buhui's voice.
The girl was frightened by the scene she saw with her own eyes, and stared at the two hugging people in disbelief, "Brother Wuji, how could you be so rude to other girls?"
After finishing speaking, he ran over, pushed Zhang Wuji, comforted Zheng Xiaofeng and said, "Girl, don't be afraid! I will teach Brother Wuji a lesson." Turning around, he looked at Zhang Wuji heartbroken, "I misread You, how can you make the girl cry?"
Zheng Xiaofeng was stunned: "..." - who can tell him what happened?
Zhang Wuji didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I don't regret it, listen to me, Xiaofeng is—"
Yang Buhui said angrily: "Don't listen!" She comforted Zheng Xiaofeng softly: "Girl, don't be sad. Let's go, today is the Qiqiao Festival, I will take you out to play together." After finishing speaking, she took Zheng Xiaofeng's hand and to leave.
Although it feels good to be held by a girl, but don't be a girlfriend!Zheng Xiaofeng came to his senses, looked at Zhang Wuji eagerly, and signaled: Speak quickly!I'm sick, my whole body is stiff, okay!
Zhang Wuji pulled Zheng Xiaofeng over, before Yang Buhui could speak, he hurriedly said: "Xiaofeng is a boy!"
Yang Buhui opened his mouth wide and looked at Zheng Xiaofeng in astonishment.Just now she didn't see clearly, she only saw Zhang Wuji hugging a person who seemed very sad, she didn't think much, mistakenly thought that Zhang Wuji made a girl cry and was comforting her.
Looking at Zheng Xiaofeng's face clearly now, the delicate skin is indeed inferior to that of many girls, but the shape of the face is indeed that of a boy.
Yang Buhui was embarrassed, and immediately let go of Zheng Xiaofeng's hand, "I'm sorry, girl, no, it's this young master."
Being recognized as a girl by a girl, as a man, Zheng Xiaofeng didn't care too much, and said with a dry smile: "It's okay..."
--Huh?What's the matter, why can't you make a sound?
Zheng Xiaofeng talked to Yang Buhui for a long time, but he couldn't utter a single word, he was so anxious that he almost sweated.
Yang Buhui was puzzled: "Brother Wuji, what is he talking about?"
Zhang Wuji noticed Zheng Xiaofeng's abnormality, and said anxiously: "Xiaofeng, what's wrong with you?"
Zheng Xiaofeng explained to Zhang Wuji: "Zhang Wuji, I can't make a sound—huh? How can I do it again?"
Zhang Wuji asked doubtfully, "Xiaofeng?"
Zheng Xiaofeng looked at Zhang Wuji, looked at Yang Buhui, and finally looked at the crowds on the first floor, and suddenly realized something. It turned out that he was not suffering from crowd gathering syndrome, but social disorder syndrome. Relatives and friends, have lost the ability to socialize with other people.
Zheng Xiaofeng was depressed, he pushed open the door and went back to his room in desperation, he was not ashamed to be here anymore.
Yang Buhui said: "Brother Wuji, who is he? Why does he look so sleepy?"
Zhang Wuji looked at Zheng Xiaofeng with his head drooping, feeling a little distressed, "His name is Xiaofeng, he was my former friend. Don't regret it, you can go out and play by yourself. I'll go and see Xiaofeng, so that nothing happens to him."
"Okay then, I'm going out."
"Well, remember to be careful." Zhang Wuji nodded and entered the room.
After closing the door casually, Zhang Wuji walked to the bed, looked at Zheng Xiaofeng who was lying on the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, pulled him up, touched his head, tried to slow down his voice, and said: "Xiaofeng, tell me, what's wrong with you?"
Zheng Xiaofeng also couldn't figure out how such a lively and cheerful person would suffer from this disease.He looked at Zhang Wuji, and told him all the details, and then looked at Zhang Wuji eagerly, hoping that Zhang Wuji could think of a countermeasure for him.
Zhang Wuji thought for a while, and said softly: "Xiaofeng, you have lived in the sword for many years, and you have been staying on the Ice and Fire Island since the day you transformed into a form. The only people you come into contact with are me, foster father and parents, and you will be like this now." It's normal. It will be fine after you get used to it."
"But," Zheng Xiaofeng retorted in a low voice: "When I see so many people, I feel bored and feel very uncomfortable."
Zhang Wuji smiled and said: "It's okay, I'm here." He stood up, hugged Zheng Xiaofeng to the ground, and took his hand, "Come on, let's go out now."
Zheng Xiaofeng, who was easily warmed up and placed on the ground by his armpits: "..." He felt deeply hit, and Zhang Wuji's strength was too great.
Zheng Xiaofeng also wanted to improve the illness that didn't suit his temperament at all, so he followed Zhang Wuji obediently without any resistance.
It's just that when he went outside, he saw the bustle of people's voices, even though he was sticking tightly behind Zhang Wuji, grabbing his clothes with both hands, Zheng Xiaofeng still felt stuffy in his heart, feeling like he couldn't breathe.
Zhang Wuji walked ahead and couldn't see Zheng Xiaofeng's condition, so he had to ask from time to time: "Xiaofeng, how do you feel?"
Zheng Xiaofeng was able to say "um" at first, but then he felt really uncomfortable, so he stopped talking altogether.
Zhang Wuji couldn't hear the response, so he hurriedly turned around.Zheng Xiaofeng's face was a little pale at the moment, Zhang Wuji became anxious, and hurriedly turned sideways and hugged him into his arms, "Xiaofeng! Xiaofeng!"
Strangely, lying in Zhang Wuji's arms, Zheng Xiaofeng's symptoms were slightly relieved, and his chest was no longer oppressed.I don't know if it's because the aura of Zhang Wuji's protagonist is too bright, which leads to a strong sound insulation effect.
Zheng Xiaofeng felt a little more at ease, and smiled at Zhang Wuji: "I'm fine." It's just because he was familiar with Zhang Wuji, and he was all around him, so he didn't feel nervous or afraid.
Zhang Wuji breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Then let's go back. Let's come one by one, don't rush, don't make you suffer too much all at once." At this moment, the two of them had already reached the door of the inn, and Zhang Wuji looked outside even more The noisy night market, worried that Zheng Xiaofeng would not be able to bear it.
"No, I'm fine." Zheng Xiaofeng wanted to go out to have fun, although his physical condition didn't allow him, but he wanted to go out psychologically.What's more, just now Yang Buhui said that today seems to be some kind of festival, it must be very lively, Zheng Xiaofeng has always been a person who likes to be lively.
However, he looked at the strange posture of him and Zhang Wuji, thought for a while, then took Zhang Wuji's hand, turned around, and let it rest on his shoulder—let's have a brother to put it on his shoulder, The kind of couple hugging just now is fine.
In fact, Zheng Xiaofeng did nothing more, because of the height difference, this posture doesn't look like brothers putting shoulders together, in the eyes of others, it still looks like Zhang Jiaozhu hugging him, but one is in his arms and the other is beside him.
"Let's go! Let's go out and play!"
Zhang Wuji had no choice but to follow his posture and walk out together.
Out of the door of the inn, there is a bustling street outside.The lights are shining everywhere, illuminating the streets brightly, and the streets are almost crowded with pedestrians and hawkers.
Zheng Xiaofeng felt unwell again, and leaned against Zhang Wuji, feeling a little more comfortable, before asking: "Zhang Wuji, just now Yang Buhui said what festival is today? Why is it so lively?"
"Qi Qiao Festival."
"What! Begging Festival!" Zheng Xiaofeng's eyes widened, how could there be a festival even for "begging"?
Zhang Wuji turned Zheng Xiaofeng's head with one hand, made him look at Human Rights, and pointed to a couple of men and women, "Today is July [-]th, the Qiqiao Festival. Women who have not left the cabinet can be on this day." Show your love to the man you like by making something you are good at. Women who are out of the cabinet can also go out to play with their husbands on this day."
Zheng Xiaofeng understood in seconds, "It's Valentine's Day!"
Zheng Xiaofeng could tell that it was Yang Buhui's voice.
The girl was frightened by the scene she saw with her own eyes, and stared at the two hugging people in disbelief, "Brother Wuji, how could you be so rude to other girls?"
After finishing speaking, he ran over, pushed Zhang Wuji, comforted Zheng Xiaofeng and said, "Girl, don't be afraid! I will teach Brother Wuji a lesson." Turning around, he looked at Zhang Wuji heartbroken, "I misread You, how can you make the girl cry?"
Zheng Xiaofeng was stunned: "..." - who can tell him what happened?
Zhang Wuji didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I don't regret it, listen to me, Xiaofeng is—"
Yang Buhui said angrily: "Don't listen!" She comforted Zheng Xiaofeng softly: "Girl, don't be sad. Let's go, today is the Qiqiao Festival, I will take you out to play together." After finishing speaking, she took Zheng Xiaofeng's hand and to leave.
Although it feels good to be held by a girl, but don't be a girlfriend!Zheng Xiaofeng came to his senses, looked at Zhang Wuji eagerly, and signaled: Speak quickly!I'm sick, my whole body is stiff, okay!
Zhang Wuji pulled Zheng Xiaofeng over, before Yang Buhui could speak, he hurriedly said: "Xiaofeng is a boy!"
Yang Buhui opened his mouth wide and looked at Zheng Xiaofeng in astonishment.Just now she didn't see clearly, she only saw Zhang Wuji hugging a person who seemed very sad, she didn't think much, mistakenly thought that Zhang Wuji made a girl cry and was comforting her.
Looking at Zheng Xiaofeng's face clearly now, the delicate skin is indeed inferior to that of many girls, but the shape of the face is indeed that of a boy.
Yang Buhui was embarrassed, and immediately let go of Zheng Xiaofeng's hand, "I'm sorry, girl, no, it's this young master."
Being recognized as a girl by a girl, as a man, Zheng Xiaofeng didn't care too much, and said with a dry smile: "It's okay..."
--Huh?What's the matter, why can't you make a sound?
Zheng Xiaofeng talked to Yang Buhui for a long time, but he couldn't utter a single word, he was so anxious that he almost sweated.
Yang Buhui was puzzled: "Brother Wuji, what is he talking about?"
Zhang Wuji noticed Zheng Xiaofeng's abnormality, and said anxiously: "Xiaofeng, what's wrong with you?"
Zheng Xiaofeng explained to Zhang Wuji: "Zhang Wuji, I can't make a sound—huh? How can I do it again?"
Zhang Wuji asked doubtfully, "Xiaofeng?"
Zheng Xiaofeng looked at Zhang Wuji, looked at Yang Buhui, and finally looked at the crowds on the first floor, and suddenly realized something. It turned out that he was not suffering from crowd gathering syndrome, but social disorder syndrome. Relatives and friends, have lost the ability to socialize with other people.
Zheng Xiaofeng was depressed, he pushed open the door and went back to his room in desperation, he was not ashamed to be here anymore.
Yang Buhui said: "Brother Wuji, who is he? Why does he look so sleepy?"
Zhang Wuji looked at Zheng Xiaofeng with his head drooping, feeling a little distressed, "His name is Xiaofeng, he was my former friend. Don't regret it, you can go out and play by yourself. I'll go and see Xiaofeng, so that nothing happens to him."
"Okay then, I'm going out."
"Well, remember to be careful." Zhang Wuji nodded and entered the room.
After closing the door casually, Zhang Wuji walked to the bed, looked at Zheng Xiaofeng who was lying on the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, pulled him up, touched his head, tried to slow down his voice, and said: "Xiaofeng, tell me, what's wrong with you?"
Zheng Xiaofeng also couldn't figure out how such a lively and cheerful person would suffer from this disease.He looked at Zhang Wuji, and told him all the details, and then looked at Zhang Wuji eagerly, hoping that Zhang Wuji could think of a countermeasure for him.
Zhang Wuji thought for a while, and said softly: "Xiaofeng, you have lived in the sword for many years, and you have been staying on the Ice and Fire Island since the day you transformed into a form. The only people you come into contact with are me, foster father and parents, and you will be like this now." It's normal. It will be fine after you get used to it."
"But," Zheng Xiaofeng retorted in a low voice: "When I see so many people, I feel bored and feel very uncomfortable."
Zhang Wuji smiled and said: "It's okay, I'm here." He stood up, hugged Zheng Xiaofeng to the ground, and took his hand, "Come on, let's go out now."
Zheng Xiaofeng, who was easily warmed up and placed on the ground by his armpits: "..." He felt deeply hit, and Zhang Wuji's strength was too great.
Zheng Xiaofeng also wanted to improve the illness that didn't suit his temperament at all, so he followed Zhang Wuji obediently without any resistance.
It's just that when he went outside, he saw the bustle of people's voices, even though he was sticking tightly behind Zhang Wuji, grabbing his clothes with both hands, Zheng Xiaofeng still felt stuffy in his heart, feeling like he couldn't breathe.
Zhang Wuji walked ahead and couldn't see Zheng Xiaofeng's condition, so he had to ask from time to time: "Xiaofeng, how do you feel?"
Zheng Xiaofeng was able to say "um" at first, but then he felt really uncomfortable, so he stopped talking altogether.
Zhang Wuji couldn't hear the response, so he hurriedly turned around.Zheng Xiaofeng's face was a little pale at the moment, Zhang Wuji became anxious, and hurriedly turned sideways and hugged him into his arms, "Xiaofeng! Xiaofeng!"
Strangely, lying in Zhang Wuji's arms, Zheng Xiaofeng's symptoms were slightly relieved, and his chest was no longer oppressed.I don't know if it's because the aura of Zhang Wuji's protagonist is too bright, which leads to a strong sound insulation effect.
Zheng Xiaofeng felt a little more at ease, and smiled at Zhang Wuji: "I'm fine." It's just because he was familiar with Zhang Wuji, and he was all around him, so he didn't feel nervous or afraid.
Zhang Wuji breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Then let's go back. Let's come one by one, don't rush, don't make you suffer too much all at once." At this moment, the two of them had already reached the door of the inn, and Zhang Wuji looked outside even more The noisy night market, worried that Zheng Xiaofeng would not be able to bear it.
"No, I'm fine." Zheng Xiaofeng wanted to go out to have fun, although his physical condition didn't allow him, but he wanted to go out psychologically.What's more, just now Yang Buhui said that today seems to be some kind of festival, it must be very lively, Zheng Xiaofeng has always been a person who likes to be lively.
However, he looked at the strange posture of him and Zhang Wuji, thought for a while, then took Zhang Wuji's hand, turned around, and let it rest on his shoulder—let's have a brother to put it on his shoulder, The kind of couple hugging just now is fine.
In fact, Zheng Xiaofeng did nothing more, because of the height difference, this posture doesn't look like brothers putting shoulders together, in the eyes of others, it still looks like Zhang Jiaozhu hugging him, but one is in his arms and the other is beside him.
"Let's go! Let's go out and play!"
Zhang Wuji had no choice but to follow his posture and walk out together.
Out of the door of the inn, there is a bustling street outside.The lights are shining everywhere, illuminating the streets brightly, and the streets are almost crowded with pedestrians and hawkers.
Zheng Xiaofeng felt unwell again, and leaned against Zhang Wuji, feeling a little more comfortable, before asking: "Zhang Wuji, just now Yang Buhui said what festival is today? Why is it so lively?"
"Qi Qiao Festival."
"What! Begging Festival!" Zheng Xiaofeng's eyes widened, how could there be a festival even for "begging"?
Zhang Wuji turned Zheng Xiaofeng's head with one hand, made him look at Human Rights, and pointed to a couple of men and women, "Today is July [-]th, the Qiqiao Festival. Women who have not left the cabinet can be on this day." Show your love to the man you like by making something you are good at. Women who are out of the cabinet can also go out to play with their husbands on this day."
Zheng Xiaofeng understood in seconds, "It's Valentine's Day!"
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