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This small point, to be more specific, is just enough to scare him to death.

However, Zhong Weiling suddenly realized something, he looked at Xie Zhiqin speculatively: "Don't you have ear problems, you can hardly hear normal people talking, how can you hear these things talking?"

Xie Zhiqin avoided Zhong Weiling's gaze, remained silent for a moment, and was about to make up a lie when Zhong Weiling's jaw was suddenly pinched by Zhong Weiling's hand, forcing him to look directly at Zhong Weiling.

"I'm asking you, where to look?" Zhong Weiling has already seen his careful thinking. Under normal circumstances, when Xie Zhiqin tells the truth, he is very straightforward. Once he hesitates, it is definitely not the truth, "I thought again Lie to me? Xie Zhiqin, believe it or not, if you lie to me again, I will regret the marriage now."

Xie Zhiqin's eyes flustered: "No, I'll just say it."

Zhong Weiling let go of Xie Zhiqin's chin, and put his hands on the edge of the table behind Xie Zhiqin. The space formed by his arms and body just framed Xie Zhiqin.

It's just that Xie Zhiqin is too tall, and Zhong Weiling's posture is a bit uncomfortable.

Xie Zhiqin bit his lower lip, and asked in advance: "I do have hearing problems."

Zhong Weiling bullied himself forward, frowning: "Still lying."

Xie Zhiqin quickly said: "No, it's really sick, it's not that he can't hear, but he's too sensitive."

Zhong Weiling was stunned, overly sensitive ears can be regarded as a problem, this is the first time Zhong Weiling heard this saying.

Xie Zhiqin explained: "Since the end of the battle between immortals and demons 17 years ago, I have had hearing problems. I can hear what others can hear, and I can hear what others cannot hear."

Zhong Weiling was puzzled: "What does it mean that others can't hear it, let me use an analogy."

Xie Zhiqin gently raised his hand, and carefully pointed to Zhong Weiling's chest: "For example, the voice there."

heartbeat?No, it's... Zhong Weiling said in astonishment: "You won't tell me that you can still hear the voices in other people's hearts, right?"

Xie Zhiqin hummed: "However, this ability is not effective from time to time, and it needs human blood as a guide to hear it. In addition, I can also hear the very subtle sound of the wind, and even the sound of the vibration of the surrounding spiritual power." Xie Zhiqin said distressedly, "It's also because my hearing is too sensitive that I can't sleep at night. Even if I go out to buy a watermelon, I can hear the vendors on both sides scolding each other for stealing business, so I simply sealed my hearing."

Zhong Weiling looked Xie Zhiqin up and down, isn't this just the ear of the wind, I don't know if it is his illusion, is Xie Zhiqin's gold finger opened a little too much?

It is not enough to be the number one swordsman in the world, now there is another super hearing.

However, Zhong Weiling still has another question: "Since you have sealed your hearing, why can you still hear me?"

Zhong Weiling was sure that he just asked a very simple question, and when he saw Xie Zhiqin's ears turning red, he wondered if he had said that wrong.

Xie Zhiqin glanced at him secretly, then looked away immediately, and whispered: "Actually, every time you are here, I remove the seal in order to hear you clearly."

Zhong Weiling: "..."

He really doesn't understand, is he that special to Xie Zhiqin?

"That's not right, if you can hear me, you should be able to hear others too, but why do you still have so much difficulty listening when others talk to you?" Zhong Weiling was very puzzled.

Take the matter of Xie Zhiqin and Fengji’s marriage proposal yesterday as an example. At the Mojun Palace, Xie Zhiqin could hear him talking in such a low voice, but the next moment, a monk asked him why he was so rich. He looked confused before answering the question, so he should not be able to hear him at this time. Don't you think it's troublesome to seal and undo it like this?

"I pretended." Xie Zhiqin pursed his lips tightly, twitched slightly aggrieved, lowered his head and covered his face with his hands, feeling ashamed to see Zhong Weiling again.

Zhong Weiling felt ten thousand Northeast bears stomping over his head.

After a long time, Zhong Weiling finally recovered his strength: "You pretended?!"

I always thought that you really couldn't hear, and always felt that you were still a poor little boy. Now you tell me that you are actually pretending?

Some people, you think he is a doll kitten, but he is actually a playwright.

Xie Zhiqin covered his face firmly, bowed his head and said: "I was wrong, I just don't want to listen to them, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Zhong Weiling couldn't bear Xie Zhiqin's pitiful and helpless look, let go of him, and said in embarrassment: "Why don't you want to listen to them? Give me a reason, I think it's reasonable, and I don't care about you lying to me."

Xie Zhiqin opened a slit with his fingers, peeked at Zhong Weiling through the slit, and found that he didn't show much anger, so he put down his hand in fear: "They always ask me some strange questions."

Zhong Weiling was curious: "What's the problem?"

Xie Zhiqin: "They asked me, why do I like men? Men are more pleasing to the touch than women, or on the bed..." Xie Zhiqin picked at his belt with his fingertips, a little hard to say, "It's still better on the bed than women, and there are always many Ask in front of people."

Zhong Weiling was taken aback. In this world setting, although there are situations where same-sex couples become Taoists, the goodness of Longyang is not accepted by the public. If you ask this in public, isn't this just to make Xie Zhiqin look bad on purpose.

Xie Zhiqin said indifferently: "Senior brother doesn't let me talk to them, I also know that they are just making fun of me."

Zhong Weiling turned to look at him: "Aren't you angry?"

Xie Zhiqin smiled slightly: "I'm angry."

Zhong Weiling was really annoyed by Xie Zhiqin: "When you are angry, you still let them say that about you? Xie Zhiqin, don't forget who you are. You are Yundu's little uncle, the pinnacle of swordsmanship, and you were a fairy and demon back then. You saved so many people during the war, why do they say that about you?!"

Xie Zhiqin said softly: "I was not the only one who had the same heart to save the world as I did back then. Many of them died. It's just that I have a stronger cultivation base and seem to have made a greater contribution. That's nothing. Moreover, "Xie Zhiqin paused, and said calmly, "Senior Brother said, no matter what the living people did, compared to the hero who died in the battle, the living people seem to be a little bit worse. Maybe it's because they lack a sense of awe for the dead. .Moreover, those who can say insulting words to me are not my friends, and they are not people I care about. I don’t need to lose my temper because of them. They don’t deserve it.”

Zhong Weiling looked at Xie Zhiqin, and after a moment of silence, he cut his voice unhappily: "Even if what you said makes sense, those who do wrong should pay the price, otherwise it would be too cheap for them."

"A Ling." Xie Zhiqin said with a smile.

"What do you want me to do? Anyway, if someone asks you that again next time, I'll let him crawl for me." Zhong Weiling gave Xie Zhiqin a proud look, and muttered, "Ruan Baozi."

"But for the sake of how soft and cute you are, I don't care about you." Zhong Weiling stretched out his hand and slapped Xie Zhiqin on the head.

Xie Zhiqin rubbed his head, blankly: "Are you not angry with me anymore?"

"I'll give birth to me." Zhong Weiling looked out the window, "It's still early, let's go out and find out the origin of this statue."

I don't understand, I feel uncomfortable.

Zhong Weiling turned around with his hands behind his back, walked forward without turning his head, and said, "When you go out later, remember to ask for a quilt for Xiao Er, don't say you want to make a bed on the floor, just say that I am afraid of the cold, so I need an extra bed .”

Xie Zhiqin said oh.

Zhong Weiling suddenly stopped, and Xie Zhiqin almost collided with Zhong Weiling: "A Ling, is there anything else?"

"Yes." Zhong Weiling turned his head, "Xie Zhiqin, sometimes I really wonder if you really like me."

Xie Zhiqin frowned: "Did I do something wrong?"

Zhong Weiling: "You didn't do anything wrong, but I think under normal circumstances, this kind of lonely man and widow are in the same room and have a marriage contract. If you still like me, why don't you fight for it and let me allow you to go to bed at night?"

Although I would never let him go to bed, I should try to fight for it, it was all my own initiative, as if I was in a hurry.

The author has something to say: Zhong Weiling: I always felt that Xie Zhiqin was either frigid or didn't like me, because he didn't want to touch me at all! ! ! !