Disciples with unknown origins should not randomly pick them up

Xiao Lu finally has a clear understanding of his scumbag nature

I started dreaming again recently.

Lu Yinxi dreamed of that long corridor and the boy locked in the ward again, but this time, he saw the other person's appearance clearly.

Rather than seeing it clearly, it was actually the same as not seeing it clearly. The boy's entire face was wrapped and wrapped, with large black and red blood stains on it, and the exposed skin was also scorched black.

The fence between them was gone, and he could easily walk across to the man's bed.

Then, the dying person who was lying on the bed would suddenly sit up and turn to look at him, still holding the beating heart in his hand.

"Are you afraid of me?" he asked.

Every time at this time, Lu Yinxi would wake up with a start, covered in cold sweat, but at this time, Ning Wenlun was always awake, squatting beside his bed, looking at him with a smile, and calling sweetly, Master.

Lu Yinxi reluctantly raised the corners of his mouth, and responded more and more guiltyly, panicking all day long.

On the contrary, Ning Wenlun enjoys much more than him in this small place. He is good at interacting with girls, and within half a day, he recognized them all as sisters and sisters. In addition, Tu Shanjian is isolated from the outside world, and there are obviously more girls. But it is a place where men make decisions. The medical skills for women are long outdated. Ning Wenlun brought his own stock and taught everyone how to better protect themselves. They all asked their girls to come to Ning Wenlun for prescriptions.

Standing under the tree, Lu Yinxi sighed, he really has a skill, and it is easy to stand up anywhere.

"Master, Master!" Ning Wenlun told Xinyue to entertain people, and came to him, holding his waist, "Is your body all right, is the baby moving?"

The other party is no longer as paranoid as before, as if they have returned to the time when they first met, except that he thought that the fake belly he was pregnant was made by him, and no longer made any small moves, Lu Yinxi even began to doubt himself Could it be that he really gave people something wrong with the drug, so now he is extra gentle to Ning Wenlun.

"I'm fine, and the baby is... fine."

It was a bit difficult to say the last three words. Recently, he had to say "I am a man, I will not get pregnant" three times aloud after getting up every day, so as to prevent himself from being completely brainwashed by the people around him.

"That's good."

Ning Wenlun leaned over to rub his face, being intimate but not too much, the heat was just right.

Lu Yinxi didn't know why, but he always felt weird in his heart, but he didn't think much about it, and just pulled Ning Wenlun aside.

Before, he was worried that the partition wall had ears, but now the situation is seeking peace amidst the chaos. There are so many people here, even if they have ears, they can't hear anything, which is just right.

"Hua Hua'er, let me ask you, did the previous Lu Yinxi have any evil thoughts or plans? For example, how many people would he kill to pay for his life?"

Ning Wenlun looked at him blankly: "Master, what are you talking about, aren't you 'Lu Yinxi'?"

Lu Yinxi was stunned for a moment, almost thinking that he had made a mistake, but besides Jing Hongshen, in this plane, only Ning Wenlun should have had a relationship with the original owner, and Ning Wenlun was the first to recognize them when they first met.

what happened?

Lu Yinxi frowned, and continued to ask: "I'm Lu Yinxi, but it's either the one from before, or the one with your childhood sweetheart, Lu Yinxi, do you understand?"

Ning Wenlun tilted his head, and the two playful ball heads moved with him: "I don't quite understand, Master, do you want to drink mung bean soup, your favorite food when you were young."

What was his favorite food when he was a child? When he was a child, his brain was caught by the door and something went wrong. His favorite food was sugar-coated medicine.

What kind of mung bean soup, not to mention whether his parents can make it, whether he has time to tinker with it is still a question.

Just as Lu Yinxi was about to speak, Ning Wenlun added another sentence: "I always lied to you before that it was cooked by your mother, but in fact I cooked it. At that time, the craftsmanship was not good, and the beans were not boiled, but You think that your mother made it for you, so you are happy." He sighed, "Actually, sometimes, I just want to make you a little happier, do you still want to drink, I will definitely stew the mung beans this time gone."

Lu Yinxi stood up impatiently.

Looking at Ning Wenlun's bewildered expression, he instantly understood what was going on with the discord in the past two days.

Ning Wenlun simply regarded him as the previous "Lu Yinxi"!

He didn't know where his jealousy came from, anyway, he was about to die of anger now!

"Master, what's the matter? Are you uncomfortable? Where is it uncomfortable? Let me see..."

"You let go."

Lu Yinxi shook off Ning Wenlun's hand and ran, just bumped into Xiong Yuesheng who came into the yard, and immediately took the other's hand and left the yard.

"Master..."

"Hua girl, come quickly, the sisters brought you sweet-scented osmanthus cake!"

The crowd dispersed the two of them at once, and Lu Yinxi puffed up and walked forward until he could no longer hear any human voices, and then stopped in front of the big lake.

He let out a long breath, and looked at Xiong Yuesheng belatedly, hiding his gaffe in a panic: "Uh... that, sorry..."

"nothing."

Xiong Yuesheng held his hand without any trace, and took him to sit in the small pavilion in the center of the lake. Lu Yinxi's forehead was already covered with sweat, and when the cool wind blew, he could only sit there. Feeling refreshed, he simply sat outside the pavilion with his feet hanging out, without any image at all.

Xiong Yuesheng hugged him from behind. Because of the height difference between the two, they had to arch their backs. Lu Yinxi looked at the reflection in the water and felt a little funny.

"What are you laughing at?"

"You are so big."

"As you said, being big is not a bad thing."

"Yeah." Lu Yinxi tried to sit up straight, trying to make Xiong Yuesheng lean on him a little more comfortably, and began to talk for nothing, "Tu Shanjian, it's really big."

"If you knew how the Tu Mountain Stream came here, you wouldn't have such thoughts."

"Ok?"

"The history of Tu Shanjian is a bloody story. It originated from the family dispute of my father's generation. My father killed his eldest sister and won the position of head of the sect. He was the one who forced him to The elder sister’s disciples dug it out with their hands, and planted the lotus that my aunt loved the most, in order to warn future generations, this is the consequence of going against him.”

Lu Yinxi retracted his legs a little. Looking at the reflection in the water, he felt that there seemed to be a sleepless soul hidden under the reflection.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a lotus."

"what?"

"My aunt told me before I was alive that I don't need to be afraid of those bluffing people, and I don't need to be choked by any threats. You see, these are just ordinary lotus flowers."

The green stem made a click and pulled out a filament, Xiong Yuesheng handed the blooming lotus to Lu Yinxi.

"If the eldest aunt sees you, she will definitely feel happy."

Lu Yinxi smiled lightly: "What are you happy about, I'm just a liar disguised as a woman."

"you are not!"

Xiong Yuesheng's voice suddenly rose, and Lu Yinxi was startled, almost couldn't sit still, and rolled down.

But he suddenly cared about that answer.

"It's not what?" He hooked the corners of his mouth, and went to rub Xiong Yuesheng's curly hair, which felt like a thatch nest, "Your eldest aunt just don't dislike me too much."

"No, she won't dislike you, she won't." Xiong Yuesheng lowered his head, swallowed, as if trying to organize his words, "I...I've been looking at you for a long time, you are different from others."

Lu Yinxi didn't speak, he patiently waited for Xiong Yuesheng to speak.

"I saw you living on that mountain, I saw you..." Xiong Yuesheng was so nervous that he didn't know where to put his hands, his thick knuckles scratched Lu Yinxi's chin, it was very itchy, "Most people, they are for others Those who are alive, like me, like many girls in Tushanjian, and my brothers, they all live for other people and other things, but you are different, you live for yourself, you Without restraint, you compare, you compare..."

Xiong Yuesheng stammered, blushing uncomfortably.

"You are freer than the birds in the sky."

Lu Yinxi's face was stiff, and it took a while to suppress a smile: "Don't talk like you like me."

"I am pleased with you." Xiong Yuesheng said loudly and repeated, "I am pleased with you. I have been pleased with you since that day when you ran down the mountain wearing wedding clothes barefoot. Others wear wedding clothes. If you want to marry someone else, you put on wedding clothes, you are beautiful, you are the most dazzling one in the crowd, that's it."

Lu Yinxi was dumbfounded.

He thought that what Xiong Yuesheng saw that day was the neatly dressed little lady who grew up with him.

He didn't know that what ran into Xiong Yuesheng's eyes was the self whose skirt was torn by branches, all the hair accessories fell off, and the embroidered shoes were kicked off because it was too difficult for him to walk.

How could he be as noble as what Xiong Yuesheng said, that he was able to rush out in such a dirty way, it was nothing more than his infinite confidence in himself, he would not die anyway, so what if he fought.

But he was moved to tears by such clumsy love words.

It seemed that those physical contacts in the past were either dangerous or stimulated by drugs. He had never fallen in love soberly before.

No one has expressed his love to him so seriously, or talked to him so seriously.

"To die..."

"what?"

Xiong Yuesheng squatted down, trying to see his face clearly, but Lu Yinxi turned his face away, not wanting the man to see his crying face.

It's a pity that Xiong Yuesheng is a deadhead. He didn't understand what happened to Lu Yinxi, so he just wanted to take a look at him.

As a result of the tugging, the two fell into the lake together with the lotus.

Lu Yinxi didn't expect that, after taking a big sip of water, a bunch of bubbles came out.

Then, with the cold lake water between her warm lips, she kissed him.

Lu Yinxi grabbed the opponent's arm subconsciously.

He thought, damn it, he is really a scumbag.