[Four famous arrests] Dao Wushu

安慰

Zhui Ming naturally heard Wuqing's smile clearly.

In fact, Leng Xue and Tie Shou were also surprised and puzzled by the fact that Zhui Ming suddenly shaved his beard clean, but they didn't know what Xi Yin said yesterday, so naturally they didn't think too much about it. It just flashed through my mind.But Wuqing was different. He was present when Xiyin spoke yesterday, and he heard that sentence clearly—Wuqing has always been thoughtful and wise, how could he not see the reason?Now that he smiled like this, Zhui Ming froze all over immediately, coughed dryly, looked up at the sky, and kept drinking with his head up as if nothing had happened.

He didn't point out his ruthlessness, and after laughing, he calmed down slowly, pushed the wheels of the wheelchair and "walked" to Tie Shou and Leng Xue, and didn't say much more.On the contrary, Tie Shou smiled gently, looked at Zhui Ming and said:

"Third Junior Brother, this is a good thing."

Tieshou's character has always been the most gentle and generous. When he said this, there was a slight smile on his face, but his expression and tone were sincere and serious.

Leng Xue and Wu Qing didn't speak, but their expressions moved slightly, probably because they remembered their previous experiences, and there was a hint of sigh on their stern faces.

Chasing life paused for a while, stopped drinking, and became silent all of a sudden. After a while, he sat up straight with the support of the pillar, and sighed a long time.

They eat the public, and they have always done the most thankless jobs, wandering around in the wind and rain all day long.The number of times I have wandered between life and death over the years is almost innumerable. Every time I walk out of the gate of the Shenhou Mansion, I don’t know whether I will be able to come back alive in the end. After all these years, now , he met Xiyin.

This little Taoist nun who always has a serious face and sometimes says less than ten sentences in a whole day, she accompanied him through life and death, she quietly prescribed medicine for him, and she tried her best to turn the tide and save him in a crisis. She said to him, "Fortunately, you are fine"... I don't know when I started chasing life, but suddenly there was a thought in my heart-if he could have a home.

The prodigal son in the rivers and lakes has been wandering for a long time, and it is inevitable that he will always look forward to having a home, a warm home that can wash away the wind, frost and dust all over his body.

But what about Xiyin?Will she be his home?Will she be willing to be his home?

--he does not know.

So after being silent for a while, Zhui Ming just let out a long sigh, stretched his arms, stretched his waist, smiled wryly and shook his head:

"She grew up on the mountain and devoted herself to cultivating the Tao. She was very dull and didn't understand anything!"

But it doesn't matter, if she doesn't understand, he will teach her slowly.Even if she doesn't want to be his family in the end, that doesn't matter—it's my luck, my life is lost, that's all.

Things in the world can never be satisfactory, this is the truth he has understood since he was very young, so he never complained about anything, he has always been content and happy.

The wry smile of Zhui Ming only lasted for a blink of an eye, and soon changed back to his usual hearty and unrestrained laughter. While laughing, he grabbed the gourd and drank several sips of wine, then wiped his chin casually, reached out and grabbed it. On crutches, propping himself up, he waved his hand:

"Go, let's have breakfast!"

……

Xi Yin saw Zhui Ming at breakfast, at first she didn't notice anything unusual, and after nodding with everyone, she ate breakfast quietly and attentively with a bowl in her hand.It wasn't until Zhuiming called out to her when everyone was leaving after eating that she raised her face and stared at him.But when he saw this, he immediately frowned slightly—why did he always feel as if... something was wrong?

The little Taoist nun had a serious face, her brows were slightly frowned, and there was a slight scrutiny and doubt in her eyes... Zhui Ming couldn't help laughing, and stood up with her crutches on her back.

Xi Yin subconsciously stretched out her hand to support him, Zhuiming put his hand on her shoulder, and asked her with a smile:

"Are you used to living last night?"

Xiyin nodded immediately, and after a pause, she raised her face and said seriously: "The old building...is very good, there are many scriptures."

——When he spoke, there was a rare sense of joy and satisfaction in his eyes.

Zhui Ming choked, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Mr. Zhuge——Mr. Zhuge had just walked out of the entrance of the hall at this moment, he paused slightly, and turned his head as if aware of it, and met Zhuge's sight .Mr. Zhuge is well-versed in human nature, how can he not understand his disciple's mind when he sees this?But he didn't say anything, just chuckled, turned around and walked away without looking back, he seemed to be in a pretty good mood.

Zhuiming stared at Mr. Zhuge's back as he went further and further away, sighed involuntarily, and touched his chin subconsciously——Xi Yin's slightly frowned brows relaxed instantly, and the doubts and considerations in his eyes were all there Dissipated, replaced by a daze——

It turned out that he had shaved his beard.

His chin, which was always full of stubble, was extremely smooth at the moment, which made him look a lot younger, and the vicissitudes of his brows seemed to be a little more energetic.

Xiyin immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and withdrew her scrutinizing gaze without squinting.

Zhuiming rubbed his chin while lowering his head, seeing the little Taoist nun's appearance, he knew that she had seen it, but she still had a stern expression on her face, and she didn't know what was going on in her mind—Zuiming pondered for a moment, and soon He had already laughed out loud, put his shoulders on her shoulders and asked her, "Why do you keep looking at me? Could it be that I have flowers growing on my face?"

"No," the little Taoist nun shook her head lightly, and explained in a rigid manner, "You shaved off your beard."

Zhui Ming happily touched his chin: "How is it?"

Xiyin didn't speak, but just blinked her eyes, with a slightly puzzled look on her face—obviously she didn't understand what Zhuiming asked "how is it?"

"I mean—" Zhui Ming knew that the little girl was in a daze for a long time, and was not surprised at her blankness at all, and continued to ask with a big grin, without any embarrassment, "Is it true that I am much younger after shaving? Much better looking?"

Xi Yin was taken aback for a moment, then nodded—she did look a lot younger, but...

Xiyin raised her eyes, looked at Zhuiming again, pursed her lips lightly, and then opened her mouth again:

"There are very few people who are as good-looking as your elder brother. There is no difference between being beautiful and ugly. You...don't worry about it."

Hearing the words, Zhui Ming was stunned for a moment—these words...why do you always feel that something is not right?Zhui Mingwei touched his clean and smooth chin a little unaccustomedly, suddenly widened his eyes slightly, and finally came to his senses - what the little girl meant was that after he shaved, he It does look much younger, but it doesn't look much better, especially compared to the handsome senior brother?Fortunately, the little Taoist nun still remembered to comfort herself that "there is no difference between beauty and ugliness, so don't worry about it" - he is indeed far less handsome than the big brother, but he is tall and strong, and he is not ugly, right?

The little Taoist nun was too sincere, she knew it, she was comforting him, if she didn’t know it, she would think she was calling him ugly—Zui Ming shook his head helplessly, thinking it was both funny and It was a stomachache, and I couldn't laugh or cry, but I saw the little girl bit her pink lips lightly, and continued:

"You don't have to compare yourself with him. You... are older than him, so you have more experience." Xiyin, who was used to being taciturn, was obviously very inarticulate, so she stopped at this point, frowning slightly, as if After trying hard to find the right words, after a long time, he finally stretched his brows slightly, and continued, "You... are already fine."

She just thought so hard for a long time, but in the end, she just said "you are fine" dryly - she really couldn't speak, and her mouth was so clumsy.

Zhui Ming was slightly taken aback, the previous crying and laughing could not be dissipated in an instant, only felt that the whole heart softened at this moment, the warmth in the heart slowly overflowed, spreading to the limbs bit by bit—— The little nun still raised her head, staring at herself seriously and intently, her eyes were slightly worried and nervous, but her eyes were clear and serious.

"You're right!" Zhuiming looked at her for a while, then finally raised his head slightly, and laughed loudly, "I'm already fine, so why compare yourself with others!"

He has always been used to being bold and reckless, and never minded his appearance, otherwise he would not always be dressed in coarse clothes and unshaven, but this time he suddenly became abnormal because of the little girl's sentence "You are so old"—— What is this caring about?

The more Zhui Ming laughed, the happier he felt. He grabbed the wine gourd in his hand, raised his head and drank a few mouthfuls, then wiped the splashed wine on his chin with his sleeve, stretched out his hand——slightly paused, and suddenly stretched his arm He took it back and rubbed it on his clothes until the wine stains on his sleeves were wiped dry, then he stretched out his long arms and hugged the little nun's shoulders:

"Come on, I'll take you to the old building for a stroll!"

Xiyin nodded, and supported him along the way——When he walked to the entrance of the hall, Zhuiming seemed to suddenly remember something, he paused slightly, and suddenly turned his head to look at Xiyin, and called out to her:

"Xiyin..."

Xi Yin blinked her eyes, turned her face to look at him, and then saw Zhui Ming suddenly straightened his face, and emphasized solemnly in a rough voice:

"There are many kinds of good looks. Senior brother is good looking, but I am not ugly!"

Xiyin was taken aback for a moment, couldn't help tilting her head slightly and raised the corners of her mouth, then nodded seriously.

The author has something to say: I can't help but light a candle for the third master

Enter V tomorrow, and the third watch will be in the morning~

The next article is a ruthless article, and I suddenly had a brain hole, so I would like to ask you: Do you want to see Yujie Wanhua, who disguises herself as a man, picks up countless girls, and always has an explosive aura? [PS: Asking for the name of a flower sister, the incompetence of naming can't be more painful QAQ

PS: Please feel how much the male god was when he was a teenager... Cough cough, lively——

[Both are the original works of Wen Rui'an's "Young Ruthless". The previous story is that Qiu Liexiang's mother (that is, Granny Tang in Wuqing's mouth) wants to ruthlessly poach her own eyes. 】

"I can see clearly now," Wuqing said before finishing, "It turns out that the well-known Grandma Tang, the leader of the party, is not only not old at all, but also very young, very beautiful, very charming..."

He is praising.

No, praise.

——To put it more bluntly, it’s flattery.

——To put it more harshly, it is flattery.

"Wow," Zhui Ming was stunned for a moment, "You are so unscrupulous, really, really, amazing, amazing..."

"No," Wu Qing didn't feel shy at all, "I'm telling the truth, just the truth."

Chase was stunned.

Shock Pei Mo already.

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"Wow," Zhui Ming exclaimed in a low voice, "If I were Xu—Ban—Feng—Yu—I would be so moved, I would forgive you, I would stop poking your eyes, I would definitely I married my daughter to you."

Ruthlessly asked in a low voice: "Who is Xu—Ban—Feng—Yu—?"

Zhui Ming also answered in a low voice cautiously: "It's her mother."