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----The heart is the way.

Those who have not attained Taoism are all immature.

Those who have just manifested their Dao Xin have their first glimpse of the door.

The heart of the Tao is formed, and the cultivation of the Tao begins.

Su Zhichu was originally the ashes in the book "The Great Way Returns to One", and the heroine is her sister.In the third year when the heroine went to Chongxuzong to learn art from a teacher, bandits ransacked the village.

She was hidden in the well by her parents, and when she was about to die of starvation, a careless woman claimed to be her master, and brought "Ashes, Self-help and Mutual Aid Red Envelope Group"...

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Chapter 48

The little duke softened into a puddle of water and rubbed against Yangluo's arms again, humming coquettishly in a nasal voice, and the tip of his nose slid over Yangluo's chin, if Yangluo hadn't instinctively raised his head, he might have rubbed against Yangluo's lips angled.

The tips of Yangluo's ears turned crimson again, "Shengzhu, wake up?"

"No, I'm not drunk... I don't... I want... I want to drink..."

Yang Luo sighed and had to quicken his pace.

"Yang, Yang... Luo..."

The little duke seemed to be murmuring Yang Luo's name in a low voice, over and over again, Yang Luo couldn't help but soften his heart, and listened intently.

"like……"

Yang Luo's usual gentle expression seemed to be stunned for a moment. She looked down at the little duke who was whispering in her arms, and after a while, she pursed her lips and smiled, but she was just drunk and talking nonsense.

Although not much older than Shengzhu, Yang Luo instinctively felt that the little duke was still younger.

Seeing the little duke drunk like this, Yang Luo thought for a while, and carried her to the nearby Elf Association.

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Waking up with a hangover and always having a headache.

Shengzhu let go for a long time before regaining consciousness.This is where?

Nervously, he turned over and got out of the bed, only to find that his clothes were still underclothes, while his coat had been neatly placed beside the bed.

Relaxed, Shengzhu smelled the clear smell, and suddenly realized that it was probably Yangluo's residence in the Elf Association.

Although the furniture is very simple, there is only a desk, a bookcase, and a large bed, but the space is very large, giving people a very free feeling.

Sheng Zhu changed her clothes and opened the door to go downstairs, and saw Yang Luo sitting on the sofa downstairs, Jing Ling Guo and Qing Lie were placed on the table, she was holding Jing Ling Fruit in one hand, and reading with the book on her lap in the other hand .

...beautiful.

Shengzhu thought of Yangluo's gentle and doting appearance last night, and her heart beat wildly uncontrollably.

For some reason, Shengzhu suddenly had courage and impulsiveness, and she couldn't hold back that full of liking and love anymore, she seemed to be about to explode.

After going downstairs, Yang Luo chuckled, "Are you awake?" She was extremely gentle.

"Yeah." Shengzhu approached Yangluo, suppressed his nervousness and apprehension, and watched Yangluo gracefully pour Qinglie into the jade cup...

"Yangluo, I like you."

The little duke plucked up the courage to confess, blushing, her eyes were full of nervousness, and she looked at Yangluo.

Yang Luo was stunned, shaking her hands ready to pour the wine, but then smiled with a sense of understanding, "Ah, do you want to get married?"

"..." In an instant, all the courage, enthusiasm and tension that mustered up were poured with cold water.Sheng Zhu even felt that he was trembling, "Yang Luo?" He couldn't believe it.

"What's wrong?" Yang Luo still had that extremely gentle face, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, the same for her and everyone.

What kind of feeling is this? Shengzhu originally thought that Yang Luo knew that he liked her, and thought that Yang Luo also had a good impression of her, but the result? It turned out that she was self-indulgent? Marriage? Said in a slightly dazed tone.

----"Do you want to get married?"

Her joy and her admiration were all attributed to the cold word of marriage, pointing to interests.

In an instant, Shengzhu became depressed, and even brought a little unspeakable sadness and grievance. The little duke was proud, but she gritted her teeth, "Yangluo, do you like me?"

"Of course, aren't we friends?"

"Friends?!" Shengzhu exploded in an instant, friends?! Always friends? Just friends? How could it be possible! "Yang Luo, you know I like you! It's not friendship!"

"Maybe it is." Yang Luowen smiled gently, but couldn't comfort Shengzhu.

"What on earth are you thinking!" Questioning, the little duke crazily pressed Yang Luo on the sofa, her eyes were scarlet, "Yang Luo, what the hell am I!"

"friend."

"No, no! Friends should be as close as you are to me!" Sheng Zhuhong didn't believe Yangluo's words. a straw.

She raised her hand and hugged Yang Luo's waist fiercely, and wrapped her other hand around Yang Luo's neck, biting Yang Luo's lips fiercely.

Childish and impatient but eager to attack.

I want Yangluo, I want to kiss her deeply, I want to hug her, I want to... possess her...

With a "slap", Shengzhu was slapped hard, and the side face instantly became red and swollen.

Yang Luo's always gentle and gentle smile was put away, and her expression was indifferent, revealing a sense of alienation... It seemed that anyone could approach, but in fact she kept everyone away.

hypocritical.

The bloody smell in her mouth made Sheng Zhu calm down, her eyes glowed with a faint red light, she was obviously slapped on the face, but she felt pain all over her body, as if she was being strangled by an invisible hand. Her throat, suffocating her.

See, her liking for Yangluo is just a joke to Yangluo.

It's like revenge for Shengzhu's arrogant look down on Yangluo.

In a trance, Shengzhu thought of Palai's bitter smile, the foreground blurred, and tears rolled in his eyes, Shengzhu still asked without giving up, "Do you like me, me... do you like me at all... the slightest bit?" ...is not a friend's..."

Yang Luo lowered his eyes and rubbed his fingertips against the clear body of the bottle, "Who knows."

"..." Shengzhu took two steps back, sobbing could not help but escape from her throat, she turned into a vampire bat and fled directly.I never want Yangluo to see her weak side again.

She regretted it.

She shouldn't have confessed.

Not to mention kissing Yang Luo passionately.

She was definitely disgusted.

Yang Luo just stared at the mouth of the Qinglie bottle, until her eyes were jerky before she raised her hand to pick it up, and took a sip directly. She looked sideways at the empty place, all the indifference in her eyes dissipated, leaving only daze.

She froze for a while, then stood up abruptly but dropped Qing Lie by mistake, with a crisp sound, the wine stains and debris splashed all over the ground.

Ah, wrong again.

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Going back to the dormitory in a daze, thinking about what he had done, Shengzhu suddenly regretted it.

It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be, why did she just...

In a trance, the fingertips touched the corners of the lips, and then moved up, the cheeks were burning hot.Tears flowed out uncontrollably, covering her mouth, Shengzhu slid to the ground against the door of the dormitory, crying bitterly.

She couldn't hold back, she forced Yang Luo, and still, still...

What to do, what to do.

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Yang Luo never went back to the dormitory.

Shengzhu's dormitory has changed from a standard four-person room to a premium two-person room, and then to a deluxe single room...

For a moment, Shengzhu didn't know how to face Yang Luo, saying that she was cowardly, but the price of that impulsiveness was too great.

Until the third day, Chixue rushed into the classroom with a dignified expression, and pulled Shengzhu out of the classroom, who was still in a daze and mourning——