I'm struck by lightning and you may die

In the past few days, Song Xuehan's body has mostly recovered, and she is already in good condition. She woke up early this morning, so she called the maid over and asked her to delay and tell Gong Ye that he would come to her room when he came back from get out of class at night.

The maid persuaded: "Miss, last time you caught a cold because you went to the study, you should wait for the miss to recover completely and see him again."

Song Xuehan asked strangely: "When did I say I was going to meet him in the study?"

The maid was shocked: "Then you want to see him in the boudoir?"

Song Xuehan said: "Otherwise?"

The maid hesitated and said, "That's not very good...in case Madam asks..."

Song Xuehan suppressed the displeasure in her heart, and her tone was not very good: "If Ma'am asks you, just say that I forced you to go, if you want to punish you, just push it on me!"

The maid explained anxiously: "No, Miss, I'm afraid that if Mrs. Song finds out about this, she will come and make trouble with Miss, and it will be bad to disturb Miss's recuperation..."

Song Xuehan asked again: "What does that have to do with Madam?"

The maid hurriedly said: "Madam will call the maid over to inquire about Miss's health every day, so..."

Song Xuehan sighed in her heart, she really felt that no one could be as caring as Zheliu, but Zheliu... well, just thinking of Zheliu is a sad thing, she has been in poor health recently, and she has never been To see the recovery of Zheliu.

Song Xuehan said to the maid: "It's okay, Ma'am, if you ask me, you can tell me that I asked him to ask Mr. Yu about his recent homework, and she will understand everything. If the old lady wants to come over to make trouble, you can say that I am not sick. Well, just ask mother to block her back."

The maid responded hastily and rushed to find Gong Ye.

When the maid came, Gong Ye was packing up the bowls and chopsticks after eating, after listening to what she said, he was silent for a moment and said: "I see."

Because she could see Song Xuehan after returning home from class, Gong Ye was in a particularly good mood in class today.Even looking at Song Hui's face, he felt calm.

This Song Hui would come over every day and ask Song Xuehan's physical condition boringly, every time Gong Ye would just say a few perfunctory words and ignore him.Song Hui knew that the two of them suffered from this disaster because of him, and felt guilty, so he didn't care about Gong Ye's cold face.

He had been to the Song Mansion twice before, and every time he was politely invited out by Uncle Li before entering the door.

Just kidding, not to blame you for depriving you of the opportunity to continue studying in Wenju Pavilion is already magnanimous by Mrs. Song and Mrs. Song, but I have never seen such a ignorant person.But after Old Uncle Li thought about it, if Song Hui really didn't come once, he might be even more angry.

In short, Song Hui's temporary cold reception in the Song family's family is inevitable in a short period of time, and there is no way to do it.After all, the three of you went out, because you not only broke one person, but even the lady of the family got seriously ill because of this shit, and she still hasn’t recovered. I don’t blame you, after all, not everyone can hold back Don't blame others, after all, he is the root of the kidnapping incident, although he is also the victim.

Not throwing him out with a stick and scolding him is already the limit that Uncle Li can do, no matter how much he can do, he doesn't have the stamina of others anyway.

Gong Ye is in a good mood today, and seeing the uncomfortable person in front of him is not so unpleasant. After briefly explaining the condition of the young lady, Gong Ye couldn't help but say a few words for old Uncle Li: "The porter Old Uncle Li... is the one who stops you outside the door every time you come..."

Song Hui remembered that this person was very impressive, every time he went to visit the Song Mansion, he was the one who blocked him, with a bad face.

Gong Ye said indifferently: "Old Uncle Li also vented his anger on you. He didn't intend to dislike you. He won't embarrass you when Miss recovers. Old Uncle Li is a good person. In his heart, Uncle Li has always regarded her as a My daughter is in pain, don't mind too much."

Song Hui's family has a strict hierarchy. The master is the master, and the servants are the servants. There has never been a master who takes the place of a subordinate.

But Gong Ye has already said that, and it seems that his chest is narrow if he cares more about it, so Song Hui twitched and said, "It's okay, I can understand."

...Understand what a fart, but I didn't understand it at first glance.

Gong Ye could tell from his expression that he was talking nonsense, but it is undeniable that Song Hui's family is the mainstream form of today's rich family.

It is a rare existence in the mainland of Kyushu, such as the Song Mansion, where the upper and lower families live in harmony as a family, and no one will believe what they say!

Gong Ye has no way to force others to understand the way of getting along in their house, but he has already mentioned what should be mentioned, if he remembers this grudge again, he will really be confused.

But this little episode didn't affect Gong Ye's good mood. When he returned to the mansion, he went back to the room deliberately, took the Luban lock that had been oiled and dried last night, and took it with him. My pen, ink, paper and inkstone went to Song Xuehan's room.

When Gong Ye left, Song's mother was still there. When Song's mother heard the girl outside saying that Gong Ye had come, she got up and went back to her room, but she left behind the girl who was always by her side.

Song Xuehan didn't mind either, anyway, she didn't do anything shameful, so she wasn't afraid of being seen.

When Gong Ye entered the room, he saluted first, and then asked: "Miss, is your health improving? Mr. Yu has been asking about Miss Gong Ye's health condition, looking forward to your recovery and returning to Wenju Pavilion very much."

Song Xuehan hadn't seen Gong Ye for a few days, and suddenly she glanced at him and felt that he seemed to have lost some weight.She heard what Gong Ye said, and replied: "I've been feeling better recently, please tell your husband, I can go back to class in three to five days."

"Sir, you will be very happy if you find out."

"How are you, sir?"

Gong Ye said: "Sir, it's as usual."

Song Xuehan nodded, and then said: "This time I called you here because of my homework. The doctor said that I will be able to attend classes at Wenju Pavilion after staying at home for three or five days. I am afraid that I will miss too much homework, so please Come here and tell me what Mr. has said these days."

"Gong Ye knows. I brought my notes and textbooks with me. I just know that it must be because of this that Miss called Gong Ye here."

Song Xuehan smiled, and asked someone to move the table to the side of the bed, and added a chair beside the bed.

"Please sit down."

Gong Ye was not too polite, and sat down firmly, and then said: "Sir, I haven't continued to talk about new things recently, but I have reorganized the texts that I have taught in the past three months. I have already emphasized some key points. I marked it, and please take a look at it, Miss."

As soon as Song Xuehan heard nothing new, she knew that Mr. Yu was afraid that she would miss too much in her studies, so she was deliberately waiting for her, and reviewed what she had learned before, so that these students would not forget what they had learned.

Song Xuehan was moved in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, she just took the notebook and looked through it carefully.

As soon as she opened the cover, she found that Gong Ye's handwriting had made a lot of progress, and the style of the handwriting could be seen a little between the lines, compared with the tortoise-like rotten handwriting when he first entered Wenju Pavilion. , It is simply a sky and an underground.

It seems that Gong Ye really worked hard on practicing calligraphy.

Song Xuehan praised: "You have improved your handwriting very quickly, and you already have a strong character. Don't you practice a lot?"

Gong Ye replied with some embarrassment: "Well... yes, because my handwriting was too ugly before, I was afraid of embarrassing the lady, so I kept practicing every day."

"Very good, very good."

......Song Xuehan has been carefully looking through it, and Gong Ye keeps playing with the Luban lock he made in his wide sleeves, thinking how to give the Luban lock to Song Xuehan politely and without embarrassment.

"Huh? Didn't you say that there is no new lesson? Why haven't I seen this one?" Song Xuehan asked, pointing to "Xiang Jixuan Zhi" in his notes.

Gong Ye came back to his senses, and found that the article he copied casually a few days ago was also included, and explained with some embarrassment: "This is not what Mr. said, this is an article in a book I bought. After reading the article, I liked it very much, so I copied it again, but I didn’t expect it to be caught here.”

Song Xuehan closed the booklet, pulled out the piece of paper, returned the booklet to Gong Ye, and said, "I remember all the contents in it, and seeing this for the first time is also a kind of fate, so you should relieve me of boredom." , tell me about this article.”

Gong Ye took the booklet back and replied, "Yes."

""Xiang Jixuan Zhi" is a chronicle prose written by the writer Gui Youguang. The full text takes Xiang Jixuan, the study where he lived in his youth from day to night, as the classic, and takes the personnel changes of several generations of his family as the weft, vividly depicting It expresses the voices and smiles of the grandmother, mother, and wife, and also expresses the author's deep nostalgia for the three deceased relatives. The author borrows a pavilion to remember the relics of the three generations. The pen is light and concise, expressing deep feelings. Gong Ye thinks it is a rare and good essay."

"This article can be divided into two parts. It is "Xiang Jixuan Zhi" before "Yu Ji's ambition". The author added a postscript a few years later, which is some talk."

"This article Gong Ye thinks it is very emotional. Not only is the wording concise and vivid, without rhetoric, and without showing off, but using clear and fluent language, narrating in an ordinary way, and recalling honestly, it makes people sympathize. It shows the profound power of his writing. The popular and natural language contains rich expressive power, but the simple and clear words can make the scenery picturesque and the characters vivid."

"Gong Ye has no father or mother, so he can't experience the warm emotions between relatives like ordinary people, but after reading this article, he suddenly understands the author's feelings, so he has a special preference for this article."

Song Xuehan originally didn't have much curiosity about this article, at most she just wanted to use it to relieve boredom, but when she heard Gong Ye say that she had no father and no mother, her heart was slightly touched.Thinking of Gong Ye's mysterious life experience, he felt that this person was particularly strong.

After Gong Ye explained the article to Song Xuehan in detail from the beginning to the end, it was not too early.

Gong Ye was already hungry, but the excitement of giving Song Xuehan's lecture directly overwhelmed the idea of ​​rebellion in Wu Zang Temple, and he didn't feel unsatisfied and surging hunger until it was over.

Song Xuehan heard Gong Ye's stomach rumbling, and smiled softly.

This smile directly made Gong Ye blush, he didn't know whether it was excitement or embarrassment.

"Tingxue, go ask the kitchen to open a small stove. I think the kitchen will have nothing to eat if the meal is delayed." Song Xuehan told her new maid.

Gong Ye originally wanted to say that Old Uncle Li would definitely leave food for him, but he was ruthlessly laughed at by Gong Ye's No. [-]: "You don't follow up with such good things, you deserve to be single."

......

Is it really okay to be so sad?

The days passed day by day, Gong Ye counted the days with his fingers, he felt bored every moment when he practiced at night, and wished he could hear the voice of the night watchman dragging his throat and calling for the fifth watch in the next second; , and secretly hated why the time seemed to be stolen by a thief, and the time spent with Song Xuehan disappeared behind the setting sun in the evening in the blink of an eye.Before he could express his sighs, the days of Chunwei arrived in a whizzing manner.

Early in the morning, Old Uncle Li started yelling loudly, waking up those who lived a little closer, not to mention Gong Ye who was in the center of the sound storm, who was the first to bear the brunt.The night before the exam, Gong Ye No. [-] didn't give him a vacation. Fortunately, he didn't have any anxiety before the exam, and he was in a good mood, so he didn't feel uncomfortable being woken up by old Uncle Li.

Although women can enter the court as officials in this dynasty, the defense of men and women is still emphasized. Male and female candidates are placed in different test centers. One is in the east of the city and the other is in the west of the city. Gong Ye really wanted to go with Song Xuehan, but he didn't see Song Xuehan's figure before he set off.

Gong Ye asked Old Uncle Li casually, "It's almost time, why didn't you see Miss?"

Old Uncle Li wandered around the room with his small eyes open, afraid that something important would be left behind, and his voice sounded even louder after he finished smoking a bag of cigarettes: "Okay, don't worry about Miss, Miss, can you be as big-hearted as you? She left through the east gate half an hour ago, and I heard that the old lady didn't block the gate even if she blocked it, and she was so angry that she was throwing things in the room!"

After hearing this, Gong Ye subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but he was urged too quickly by old uncle Li and didn't think carefully, so he was dragged and dragged out of the house by old uncle Li.

On the road, I met a team welcoming the relatives, and the joy of Chuichuidada passed him by, and I was inserted into the mighty examination team and went upstream. Many people who heard the sound came out to watch the excitement, and the voices of whispering and talking were like buzzing. Ear.

After Gong Ye practiced the exercises, his five senses were much more sensitive than others. He was annoyed by the noise, so he closed his hearing, so he didn't hear the sentence that the liver and gallbladder were torn——

"The Jing family in Lincheng is really a powerful family. Judging by the scene, it can be regarded as the right family with the Song family."

......

When talking about this, Jing Chuhu's expression was like a smile but not a smile, but it was not that kind of mocking expression, but that kind of indescribable, engraved on the back of the bone marrow, but was cruelly washed away by the years, all the joys and sorrows are in the Grinded by the relentless time, it becomes specious.

It’s not that I don’t hate anymore, it’s not that I don’t feel pain anymore, and it’s not self-reconciliation, but I’m used to it, I’m used to struggling in this pain every day, dancing with the quagmire.

Wei Fang's scalp was numb from this look, but it wasn't fear, but a strange resonance that seemed to be clamoring from the depths of his soul, and the root of his tongue was bitter.

"???" Xiong Hongwu looked puzzled with a black question mark on his face, "Could it be that Miss Song was married off when you were taking the exam?"

Jing Chuhu was silent for a moment, then nodded.

Xiong Hongwu immediately exploded: "What are you doing! Is the old lady of the Song family doing something again? Has this old lady been kicked in the head by a donkey! What kind of grudge does she have with her granddaughter! What about Miss Song? Where are the parents? Neither of them can stop an old lady whose body is half buried in the loess?!!!"

Time has passed, and Jingchuhu is no longer as heartbroken as when he first heard the bad news. Now he can act as if he is not the party involved, just like a storyteller standing in the bustling crowd and talking eloquently.He said to Xiong Hongwu calmly: "It was the sedan chair that her parents personally sent her on."

Together with everyone in the mansion, they personally sent Miss Song's mansion on the day when she was going to take the exam, and sent her on a road of no return.

The Song Mansion has never been a safe haven, but a man-eating devil's lair.

This time, not only Xiong Hongwu felt that he had auditory hallucinations, but even Tang Di, who had been unresponsive, showed a surprised expression. Wei Fang put his head lightly on Tang Di's shoulder, and put his arms around his shoulders. Waist, so that no one can see his expression.

Tang Di was attracted by Jing Chuhu's words, and didn't notice Wei Fang's abnormality.

Jing Chuhu glanced at Wei Fang, and there was a kind of sympathy and pity in his eyes that no one else could understand.It's kind of like that vicious "I'm miserable, but I see someone as miserable as I am, so I'm comfortable" feeling.

The days passed day by day, Gong Ye counted the days with his fingers, he felt bored every moment when he practiced at night, and wished he could hear the voice of the night watchman dragging his throat and calling for the fifth watch in the next second; , and secretly hated why time seemed to be stolen by a thief, and the time spent with Song Xuehan disappeared behind the setting sun in the blink of an eye.Before he could express his exclamation, the days of Qiu Wei came roaring.

Early in the morning, Old Uncle Li started yelling loudly, waking up those who lived a little closer, not to mention Gong Ye who was in the center of the sound storm, who was the first to bear the brunt.The night before the exam, Gong Ye No. [-] didn't give him a vacation. Fortunately, he didn't have any anxiety before the exam, and he was in a good mood, so he didn't feel uncomfortable being woken up by old Uncle Li.

Although women can enter the court as officials in this dynasty, the defense of men and women is still emphasized. Male and female candidates are placed in different test centers. One is in the east of the city and the other is in the west of the city. Gong Ye really wanted to go with Song Xuehan, but he didn't see Song Xuehan's figure before he set off.

Gong Ye asked Old Uncle Li casually, "It's almost time, why didn't you see Miss?"

Old Uncle Li wandered around the room with his small eyes open, afraid that something important would be left behind, and his voice sounded even louder after he finished smoking a bag of cigarettes: "Okay, don't worry about Miss, Miss, can you be as big-hearted as you? She left through the east gate half an hour ago, and I heard that the old lady didn't block the gate even if she blocked it, and she was so angry that she was throwing things in the room!"

After hearing this, Gong Ye subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but he was urged too quickly by old uncle Li and didn't think carefully, so he was dragged and dragged out of the house by old uncle Li.

On the road, I met a team welcoming the relatives, and the joy of Chuichuidada passed him by, and I was inserted into the mighty examination team and went upstream. Many people who heard the sound came out to watch the excitement, and the voices of whispering and talking were like buzzing. Ear.

After Gong Ye practiced the exercises, his five senses were much more sensitive than others. He was annoyed by the noise, so he closed his hearing, so he didn't hear the sentence that the liver and gallbladder were torn——

"The Jing family in Lincheng is really a powerful family. Judging by the scene, it can be regarded as the right family with the Song family."

......

When talking about this, Jing Chuhu's expression was like a smile but not a smile, but it was not that kind of mocking expression, but that kind of indescribable, deep-rooted sadness, but it was cruelly washed away by the years, and all the joys and sorrows were mercilessly Grinded in the time, become specious.

It’s not that I don’t hate anymore, it’s not that I don’t feel pain anymore, and it’s not self-reconciliation, but I’m used to it, I’m used to struggling in this pain every day, dancing with the quagmire.

Wei Fang's scalp was numb from this look, but it wasn't fear, but a strange resonance that seemed to be clamoring from the depths of his soul, and the root of his tongue was bitter.

"???" Xiong Hongwu looked puzzled with a black question mark on his face, "Could it be that Miss Song was married off when you were taking the exam?"

Jing Chuhu was silent for a moment, then nodded.

Xiong Hongwu immediately exploded: "What are you doing! Is the old lady of the Song family doing something again? Has this old lady been kicked in the head by a donkey! What kind of grudge does she have with her granddaughter! What about Miss Song? Where are the parents? Neither of them can stop an old lady whose body is half buried in the loess?!!!"

Time has passed, and Jingchuhu is no longer as heartbroken as when he first heard the bad news. Now he can act as if he is not the party involved, just like a storyteller standing in the bustling crowd and talking eloquently.He said to Xiong Hongwu calmly: "It was the sedan chair that her parents personally sent her on."

Together with everyone in the mansion, they personally sent Miss Song's mansion on the day when she was going to take the exam, and sent her on a road of no return.

The Song Mansion has never been a safe haven, but a man-eating devil's lair.

This time, not only Xiong Hongwu felt that he had auditory hallucinations, but even Tang Di, who had been unresponsive, showed a surprised expression. Wei Fang put his head lightly on Tang Di's shoulder, and put his arms around his shoulders. Waist, so that no one can see his expression.

Tang Di was attracted by Jing Chuhu's words, and didn't notice Wei Fang's abnormality.

Jing Chuhu glanced at Wei Fang, and his eyes were tightly suppressed with sympathy and pity that no one else could understand.It's kind of like that vicious "I'm miserable, but I see people who are as miserable as I am, so I'm comfortable" feeling.

Xiong Hongwu hurriedly asked, "What about after that?"

Jing Chuhu laughed suddenly when he heard the words, and he said slowly: "She died that night."

???

Tang Di suddenly raised his head to look into his eyes, the resentment in those eternally indifferent eyes was like a needle, piercing him into a cold sweat.

"Dead? How did he die? Suicide or..."

Jing Chuhu interrupted Xiong Hongwu's questioning: "I killed it."

"..." Xiong Hongwu couldn't believe it, and asked again uncertainly: "Isn't it Gong Ye No. [-]?"

Jing Chuhu gave Xiong Hongwu a deep look, which seemed to be mocking his innocence.

"Why?" A muffled voice came from behind Tang Di, Wei Fang's eyes clenched on Jingchu Lake, the corners of his eyes were faintly red, and his expression seemed to be that if Jingchu Lake couldn't give him a reasonable answer. The reason is that he must chop up the flesh and bones of Jingchu Lake.

Tang Di tilted his head to see his expression, and wondered, could this child be filled with righteous indignation?

Seeing Tang Di's gaze, Wei Fang calmed down from the excitement all of a sudden, adjusted his expression slightly, and made a gesture of pure anger.

Jing Chuhu had a panoramic view of the small movements of these two people, but kept silent, and then said in a flat tone: "I am the number two Gong Ye you mentioned."

Tang Di: "..."

Wei Fang: "..."

Xiong Hongwu: "..."

An Jue, who was lying on the side not knowing his life or death: "..."

"Oh, then you are awesome." Tang Di said indifferently.

Jing Chuhu was aroused by his expression, and snapped the fan in his hand: "Don't you wonder where the real Gong Ye went?"

Tang Di was expressionless: "Either he died, or he was separated by you, what is there to be curious about."

Jing Chuhu raised his eyebrows: "It is indeed as you said, but there is still a chance to choose one of the two, don't you want to guess?"

Tang Di was speechless at his childishness, and he was too lazy to learn from him, so he followed his wish: "Then I guess you killed him."

Jing Chuhu was shocked: "How can you think of me so viciously?"

? ? ?Tang Di has a question mark on his face?

Didn't you ask me to guess? You're still not happy with my casual guess. Why are you so difficult to serve?

Wei Fang didn't even need to look at Tang Di, he knew what he was thinking. For such unreasonable people, his father always showed the appearance of a scumbag who abandoned his wife and children, and he didn't even bother to deal with it. I don't want to know the weird brain circuits of these people.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help smiling.

Tang Di glanced at him, and thought to himself, he was indeed a child who hadn't grown up, and his sudden joy and anger were the same as when Liu Wei was sleepwalking and hysterical.

"Then what do you think of me?" Tang Di almost wrote the three big characters [impatient] on his face, and his mouth was the classic quotation of a scumbag.

Jing Chuhu firmly carried out the spirit of pretending to be blind, and made an inch of it: "Shouldn't you say that I paid a huge price for the two of them to get married as lovers?"

When Xiong Hongwu heard this, Dou Da's eyes almost rolled to the sky.I really want to take a mouthful of old phlegm and spit stars all over his face.

This person is too shameless, according to what he said, he killed a man, and he was credited with building a pagoda with [-] floors?

vomit--

The Stinking Man himself!

But these thoughts can only be kept in his stomach. The current situation really does not allow him to do this. He is afraid that if he really does this, the next second, the three living people and the lifeless figure next to him The creature simply ceases to exist.

Even though Tang Di had lived for hundreds of years, he was shocked by how shameless this fellow was.His ancestors sold human skin masks, right?Otherwise, why are you so thick-skinned? ! ! !

According to what Jing Chuhu said, he had never done anything good in his life. Before he awakened, he lived in a daze for several lifetimes. He shared the same body with his enemies. After awakening, he even killed the only key that could save him, which caused him to be trapped here. Ten thousand years, drag out an ignoble existence.