The origin of the magic way of magpie stepping on the branch

Chapter 277 The Perfunctory Pain
When Donghuang Wujue saw Shi Chunfeng coming, the person who was downcast just now put a smile on his face.

Stepping forward and touching Shi Chunfeng's head, Donghuang Wujue said affectionately: "Why is Chunfeng here?"

Shi Chunfeng smiled and said: "If I don't come, I really don't know that there is a bride who is about to get married here and hangs her head down!"

Listening to Shi Chunfeng's joke, Donghuang Wujue's face froze, then he quickly put on a smile, poured a cup of tea for Shi Chunfeng, handed it to her carefully, and said, "Drink tea."

Shi Chunfeng smiled and pushed away the tea in Donghuang Wujue's hand.

Looking at Donghuang Wujue with some doubts, Shi Chunfeng smiled and said: "Don't try to change the topic, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing this, Donghuang Wujue's eyes were a little dodgy, and he took a sip of the tea that was meant to be given to Shi Chunfeng in his hand, and used the tea to cover up the look in his eyes.

After drinking a cup of tea, Donghuang Wujue looked at Shi Chunfeng with a smile on his face, "What can I do? I'm fine!"

Reaching out and slowly taking Donghuang Wujue's hand, Shi Chunfeng looked at her with a smile in her eyes, but also worry. She said, "Donghuang, you are used to being unable to hide things. We all know that. You have something on your mind. Why can't you tell us? We can help you share it!"

Donghuang Wujue lowered his eyes and looked at Shi Chunfeng's now bony hands. After looking at them for a while, his eyes moved to Shi Chunfeng's face.

Sighing, Donghuang Wujue said, "Chunfeng, do you really think Gu Zhichuan and I are a good match? Or, do you really think he loves me?"

Hearing this, Shi Chunfeng's face showed some doubts, and then it turned into determination. He held Donghuang Wujue's small hand with more strength. Shi Chunfeng looked at Donghuang Wujue and said, "Donghuang, it's not us who really You don’t think Gu Zhichuan loves you, but you think Gu Zhichuan really loves you. No matter when, we will always stand by your side. This marriage has always been your decision. If you don’t want to marry, then... "

Donghuang Wujue laughed, interrupted Shi Chunfeng's words, leaned over, and hugged Shi Chunfeng gently, Donghuang Wujue comforted: "Good Chunfeng, I understand. It's okay, it's okay."

These two "nothing" were comforting Shi Chunfeng, but more, it was Donghuang Wujue comforting himself.

After finally sending Shi Chunfeng away, Donghuang Wujue returned to the room.

On the way back to the room, she shook her head with a smile on her lips, thinking that this little girl was getting more and more difficult to deal with.

She was originally a naive little girl, but now she has become as good as Lu Han.

Very difficult.

The mind is still delicate.

It's no longer the little spring breeze who can be coaxed around with a single word.

Donghuang Wujue sighed and stretched.

Shi Chunfeng came to inquire about it, and it was beneficial after all.

Donghuang Wujue looked at the pear blossom now, and it became bright and moving again.

The autumn wind was blowing, Donghuangwujue was wearing thin clothes, shivered, rubbed his arms, and Donghuangwujue entered the room.

However, this rare good mood, the smile he just hung up just now, when he saw the people in the room.

All scattered.

It's Gu Zhichuan.

Gu Zhichuan naturally saw the change in Donghuang Wujue's expression, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

The little guy who used to be so dependent on himself, now looks like he can't even smile when he sees him?

If you haven't seen how the little guy in front of you who forced a smile to himself used to be attached to him, how he acted like a baby to himself in order not to eat...

Gu Zhichuan might not be so sad.

However, he has seen it.

With lowered eyes, hiding the injury in his eyes, Gu Zhichuan looked at Donghuang Wujue.

Trying his best to resist the thought of going out, Donghuang Wujue bit the bullet and went into the inner room and closed the door.

Turning around, Donghuang Wujue saw Gu Zhichuan looking at him, unobtrusively staggering his eyes, Donghuang Wujue pulled a forced smile again.

Standing at the door for a while, the two fell into an inexplicable silence.

Maybe it was to break the deadlock, maybe it was to let Gu Zhichuan finish his sentence and leave quickly, Donghuang Wujue said, "Why are you here? What's the matter?"

While asking, Donghuang Wujue walked around Gu Zhichuan and walked towards the table.

Standing still in front of the table, Donghuang Wujue reached out and poured Gu Zhichuan a cup of tea.

Taking the tea silently, Gu Zhichuan lowered the corners of his eyes, his expression was indifferent, and he couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in, "What? Now I'm the only one who can't find you because I have nothing to do?"

When asked by Gu Zhichuan, Donghuang Wujue laughed a few times and denied, "Of course not. It's just..."

After pondering for a moment, Donghuang Wujue looked at Gu Zhichuan, "It's just that tomorrow is the big wedding, so it's not too good for you to come here?"

Gu Zhichuan naturally knew that "tomorrow is the big wedding, isn't it too good for you to come?" is an excuse. When did he and Donghuang Wujue become the kind of people who can be restrained by worldly etiquette?
and……

Donghuang Wujue thought about this reason for a long time.

Sighing silently in his heart, Gu Zhichuan moved his eyes from the teacup to Donghuang Wujue's face, staring at her eyes.

However, when Donghuang Wujue's eyes received Gu Zhichuan's gaze, he hastily moved away.

She even turned around in order to cover up her unwillingness to look into Gu Zhichuan's eyes.

He said to himself, "The weather is so hot these days, it's better to drink more tea."

As he said that, he poured himself a cup of tea, then turned his back to Gu Zhichuan and drank it silently.

It's late summer, and the weather is turning cold, so you have to prepare a cloak when you go out.

How can it be stuffy?
I'm afraid it's not hot, but cool.

Yes, my heart is cold.

Quietly staring at Donghuang Wujue's back for a while, Gu Zhichuan asked, "Is that why you don't want to talk to me? Or, do you not want to see me at all?"

Hearing this, Donghuang Wujue froze, turned around with a dry smile, "What did Coach Gu say? Tomorrow we will be husband and wife, why would I not want to see you?"

Looking at such Donghuangwu Jue, Gu Zhichuan's eyes and heart were full of distress and sorrow.

The little guy who used to be in trouble even if he lied in front of him can now smooth things over with him without changing his expression.

The current Donghuangwu Jue is like a stone wearing armor.

Nothing that Gu Zhichuan said could touch her heart, nor could it enter her ears.

With a silent sigh in his heart, Gu Zhichuan looked at Donghuang Wujue, who had his eyes lowered.

She wanted to muddle through, she wanted to muddle this over, but—

He did not want.

He didn't want his little guy to still look like this when he went to church tomorrow.

Although they openly acknowledged their concern, there was always a knot in my heart.

A couple who seem to be in harmony with each other but exist in name only is not what Gu Zhichuan wants.

Moreover, as Gu Zhichuan, who had experienced the connection between hearts, he could not bear Donghuang Wujue's perfunctory treatment.

Now every perfunctory sentence of Donghuang Wujue is like a sharp and small dagger, stabbing fiercely into Gu Zhichuan's heart.

The pain was unbearable, but he couldn't find the right solution.

(End of this chapter)