On the Importance of Chinese Characters

The person on the table was unconsciously lying on his stomach, and his face returned to a pale state after he had recovered from self-cultivation. His thick eyelashes neatly covered his lower eyelids. The extreme black and the exhausted white collided with each other under the dim light to create an astonishing feeling. beauty.

"It's really... people don't know what to say about you, and it's okay not to look at you for a moment." Fang Qiling stared at his face with hatred, in his heart he was annoyed at Zhuang Yunzhou's lack of care for his body, and he was careless towards himself He blamed himself, and this emotion was mixed with some pity that even he himself couldn't explain clearly.

Rubbing his hair irritably, Fang Qiling sighed, bent over to support the other person's arms, carried him back on the bed, took off his coat and shoes and threw them aside.He looked at Zhuang Yunzhou's handsome face who didn't know anything, gave a 'tsk' impatiently, pulled the quilt depressed and threw it on the other party indiscriminately.

As if aware of the change in the environment, Zhuang Yunzhou snorted softly, and his brows seemed to stretch a little.Fang Qiling's expression changed a few times, but in the end he stretched out his hand to pull the quilt back up for him, and sat down beside the bed: "I owe you!"

It was the first time to overdraw the power of spiritual consciousness, and I was afraid that I would have a fever at night.

Sure enough, not long after guarding the opponent, Zhuang Yunzhou's face turned red and his body temperature rose rapidly.The ink-like eyebrows were drawn together, drawing a deep gully between the eyebrows, which looked uncomfortable.Fang Qiling picked up the towel prepared earlier and spread it on his forehead not very gently. Even if he knew that the other party couldn't hear him, he couldn't help scolding him: "When you feel weak and uncomfortable, you should stop. Why are you so strong? , why are you looking for it urgently, the attention stone is right there, and I can’t run with long legs... Tell me about you!”

However, the only response to him was Zhuang Yunzhou's uncomfortable groans.

Looking at the flushed person who was covered in the blanket and began to struggle a little due to the heat, Fang Qiling couldn't keep counting: "... Forget it, let's settle the score when you wake up!"

Wiping the fine beads of sweat from the other party's forehead, Fang Qiling helped him pull back the quilt a little.In the spirit clan, overdraft of spiritual consciousness is also called infantile disease, which is mostly seen in children who cannot control themselves well. Qiling Villa did not prepare medicine, and Fang Qiling had nothing to do until the servants brought the medicine from the city. Change him to a cold towel every now and then.

As the moonlight faded, Zhuang Yunzhou's high fever never subsided.

Fang Qiling found that even in a coma, this person's posture was still very restrained, as if there were some invisible rules that bound him all the time, and the appearance of lying down was very regular, as if he had mastered this standard after thousands of times of practice. Demeanor' became an instinct, and the moment he was put on the bed, this person automatically adjusted his position.And since he arrived, two hours have passed. During this time, the other party was quiet for most of the time, as if he didn't exist. He only groaned twice in a small and soft voice when he was very uncomfortable. , it sounded like the voice was deliberately suppressed in the throat, and even the voice was short and stopped soon.

Fang Qiling felt that something was wrong, he lifted a corner of the quilt, and saw Zhuang Yunzhou's hands clenched into fists, resisting his body's instinctive reaction in a coma.He suddenly turned his head to stare at the other person's face, and said in disbelief: "—how did you grow up?"

Zhuang Yunzhou naturally wouldn't answer.It's just a pale complexion, flushed cheeks, and chapped thin lips... no matter how you look at it, it gives off a pitiful feeling.

"Really...you're like this, how can I scold you tomorrow?" Fang Qiling scratched his hair impatiently, and Fang Qiling, who had a bird's nest on his head, stared at the other party, as if he was competing with himself. In the end, he sighed up to the sky and finally compromised, " It's okay, I won't scold you, can I scold myself? Fang Qiling, idiot, idiot, careless, heartless..."

Whispering and scolding himself for a long time, Fang Qiling let out the anger in his heart and changed a towel for Zhuang Yunzhou: "What do you call this!"

... Losing the coolness on his forehead, Zhuang Yunzhou groaned again. Fang Qiling quickly put the towel on him, patted the quilt, and coaxed softly: "Okay, okay, just keep going, the medicine will come soon .”

"Don't...teacher...don't go..." To Fang Qiling's surprise, Zhuang Yunzhou actually spoke. Although it was in an incomprehensible language, the fear and anxiety in the words were clearly conveyed.

The voice was a little low.Fang Qiling thought for a while, then took out a wooden sign from his arms, with Yuanli in his hand, and as soon as he passed it, the wooden sign began to flicker.Then he turned his ear and understood what the other person said.

"Old Li...Xiao Wu...come back quickly...don't..." The voice mixed with strong self-blame and heavy grief hit Fang Qiling's eardrums, which made him feel a sudden rush in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to explore more.However, these two promises could not be suppressed before rushing out. Soon, Zhuang Yunzhou became quiet again.Fang Qiling saw tears flowing silently from the corner of his eyes, slipping into his hair drop by drop.

Fang Qiling straightened up, thoughtfully: Zhuang Yunzhou, Zhuang Yunzhou, what exactly did you dream about?

"Master, here comes the medicine." Ah Tu's respectful voice sounded outside the door.

"Send it in!" Fang Qiling was overjoyed.

Ah Tu came in with a bowl and lowered his head, and was about to reach out to help Zhuang Yunzhou sit up when Fang Qiling stopped him: "I'll do it."

Sitting sideways on the head of the bed, he lifted the other person to lean on his shoulder, Fang Qiling pressed the spoon to the other person's lips, with a skillful hand, he pried open the teeth and fed it.Ah Tu didn't dare to have any objections, but after Fang Qiling finished feeding the people, he took the bowl and asked respectfully: "Master, why don't you go to rest, and I'll take care of it here."

"No need, it's nothing if you don't sleep all night, you go down." Fang Qiling subconsciously rejected Atu's proposal, and after he left, he guarded him all night.

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The long night is over, and the sky is twilight.

Zhuang Yunzhou slowly opened his eyes, and the tingling between his brows made him unable to hold back, "Hiss—"

"Are you awake?" The sound so close at hand startled Zhuang Yunzhou, he propped himself up and hid, and saw Fang Qiling lying on the edge of the bed with his arms on his pillow, looking at him calmly, with a bird's nest on his head His hair seems to be messed up.

"Uh...wake up." Blinking his eyes, Zhuang Yunzhou asked hesitantly, "Why are you here? I...I'm not..."

"Your consciousness was overwhelmed, and you passed out."

"That……"

"That's right, I, the handsome and unrestrained me, saved you again."

"Thank you, then..."

"Yes, I, the handsome and kind-hearted person, took care of you who had a fever and were weak for one night." Fang Qiling waved his hand, "But you're welcome, I should do it."

It's impossible to speak like this!

Zhuang Yunzhou paused for a moment, and then said quickly: "No, I mean, your hair is a bit messy."

Fang Qiling was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then silently accused him with wide-eyed accusations.

Zhuang Yunzhou looked away embarrassedly.

……

As a result, Fang Qiling was pissed off.

After he left, Zhuang Yunzhou touched the bridge of his nose, sat on the bed, and smiled silently.

Perhaps it was because of Zhuang Yunzhou's words that Fang Qiling who reappeared looked particularly coquettish.The crescent white gown is made of unknown material. It is as thin as a cicada's wing but is impermeable. It is elegant and unrestrained. There are hidden patterns hidden in it while walking. It looks pure and solemn like the breeze of the moon and the wind.The girdle around the waist is light green, with a small and delicate wooden sign tied on it, with shining light flowing on it, Zhuang Yunzhou has seen it in the attention stone, it seems to be a magic weapon called 'Yuanbao'.Fang Qiling combed her hair high into a ponytail with a headband of the same material, two long streamers were mixed in the ink-like filaments, and the one end with the aura raised by the rich and powerful was indeed romantic and suave. , Young Master Wushuang!

In the words of the earth, this person is so well-groomed today, he seems to appear on the stage with a sense of immortality.It's just that this young man is holding a food plate instead of a fan in his hand, which kind of ruins the picture.

When Zhuang Yunzhou saw people leaving and coming back, he also took care of delivering food to himself, so he hurriedly got up to greet him.

Fang Qiling looked at the person who had been tidied up, dressed in order, and there was nothing inappropriate about him, frowned: "Are you in good health? Why don't you lie down properly, what are you doing when you get up?"

"It doesn't hurt much, and it doesn't hurt to get up." Zhuang Yunzhou smiled, "I was so fascinated by watching it yesterday, I didn't expect to lose my sense of proportion, and you took care of me all night."

"What do you say about being tired or not? If I hadn't forgotten to warn you, you wouldn't be like this. Taking care of you for one night is my apology." Fang Qiling took out the things on the dinner plate and put them on the table .

"That's not the case. I'm an adult, not an ignorant child. I know that when I'm weak, I should stop. It's me trying to be strong." Zhuang Yunzhou said seriously, "It's because I'm too impatient. What does it have to do with you? ? There is absolutely no reason in this world to allow others to bear their own mistakes."

"You always have your reasons, I can't say no to you." Fang Qiling smiled casually, not wanting to continue this topic, sometimes he wanted to ask, Zhuang Yunzhou, are you tired of living like this?But after thinking about it, he felt that he knew the answer without listening, so he changed his voice and talked about the business, "There is something wrong with the hidden water today, so you can't use your spiritual sense rashly. I will teach you to speak the language of the Spirit Race. The one in my hand 'Origin Treasure' is rubbed by the source technique of storing water, which can be used for our communication. It is just based on the grade, it cannot be used as a product, its use time is very limited, and it consumes a lot of source power."

Zhuang Yunzhou nodded: "I saw some information from the attention stone yesterday. I guessed this morning that I can have a normal conversation without Brother Feng. There may be some reason. That's it, it feels really magical."

"Have you seen the 'Original Treasure' part?" Fang Qiling felt something was wrong, "Tell me first, where did you see the attention stone I gave you?"

"I haven't seen much, about half of it is left." Zhuang Yunzhou didn't know how long it would take for an ordinary person to digest a Mind Stone, so he told the truth honestly.

Fang Qiling stared: "Have you read half of it?! There are 5 attention stones in total. With your spiritual power, 9 of them will consume more than half of them. You actually endured the pain and watched [-] of them? Why don't you just forget about it? !"

Zhuang Yunzhou was a little guilty and felt warm. He tried to say something to stop Fang Qiling from getting angry: "It's nothing. When I was young, I also vomited while reading a book. It will be fine after a rest."

Uh...why does it feel like he's getting angrier?

Zhuang Yunzhou was annoyed that sometimes his EQ was really not enough, and the more he said it, the more counterproductive he was. After several unsuccessful attempts, he had no choice but to stop talking. He only looked at the other party with a pair of peach eyes, and then showed a small With a begging smile.

He remembered that when he was in the first year of graduate school, the senior sister of the same tutor once said: Zhuang Yunzhou, if you say something that makes people can't help hitting you, the first thing to do is to shut up and stare at the other party. And just laugh, remember?

The author has something to say: Zhuang Zhuang remembers what the senior sister said and used it not purely for the first time.

The effect, we will know in the next chapter.