thank you very much

This time, he lived temporarily in the inn.

It can be seen that Wen Fuzhu suddenly exposed such a small conspiracy of Xie Changhuan, which caught him off guard.Fortunately, they only had a short rest for one night, and they, Nie Bai and the two new assassins would continue to follow the original route to join Qin Niang and the others.

Just in order not to be conspicuous, Wen Fuzhu booked the room by himself later, and Xie Changhuan and the others were also far away from each other.

I always thought that after entering the house, Xie Changhuan should harass me a few times no matter what, and the reason why I worked so hard, so tired, and made myself so tired when I wasted light work during the day—it was all because he had found Jiang Mo in advance Knowing that Xie Changhuan had found someone to follow him, he still refused to admit it, so Wen Fuzhu also wanted to use this excuse to give himself a good rest.

Anyway, Jiang Mo was by his side, so he could sleep peacefully, so why not exhaust himself to the extreme, so that he could be calm for a while?

At this moment, no matter how calmly and calmly I came here, I didn't feel too tired. My whole body felt very comfortable, and I was naturally full of energy.

In other words, even if Xie Changhuan came to harass him tonight, he had enough energy to deal with it.

But he didn't come.

It stands to reason that this is not normal... Don't you need to introduce the two killers alone?Although Wen Fuzhu didn't want to see them very much.

He sat quietly at the table with his clothes on, silently staring at the moon outside the window in a daze—he, he might have fallen asleep.Maybe I have racked my brains to think of many excuses, but it's just that I don't want to lie to myself again.I guess I'm tired of thinking too much, that's all, what to do with so many thoughts, whether he loves to come or not.

*******

Xie Changhuan sat on the edge of the bed with his eyes open, staring at the corner of the table for a long while, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

He was so bored that he couldn't sleep at all.

I can't tell what this kind of stuffiness is all about. It's either the stuffiness in the body or the stuffiness in the heart.

Wen Fu wished this person had been boring for so many years, and he took him with him just to cheer him up, and he kept thinking about it, since the favor of the spring water had been repaid back then, he had regained his "freedom" in his heart From now on, the heights of the sky, the height of the land, the depth of the sea, the breadth and depth of the water have nothing to do with him, he just takes him to play in different places.

But I didn't expect that a small act originally intended to be nice to him made him so unhappy. This day's big embarrassment was caused by him, and it happened to be brought on by himself.

Are you saying it's bad?

Sorry!It's terrible!

Xie Changhuan is full of regret now, and he said that it would have been better to let them come out at the beginning. The worst thing is that they can exchange ideas for everyone on the road. Why bother? This is it.

Thinking about it this way made it even sadder, feeling that Wen Fuzhu had suffered a great grievance, and became even more flustered for a moment. He just turned over and got out of bed, and started to walk around the table with his clothes.

——Now go find Old Wen... He must have fallen asleep.What's more, the heart that was stunned by his words just now didn't slow down for a long time, and his brain couldn't think much. Now that he had calmed down, he forgot to ask him if anything happened on the way...

He could only sit at the table helplessly, staring at the darkness outside the window.

Let the sun rise quickly, rise quickly, as soon as the sun rises, it will be dawn, and he can take it for granted to disturb his work and rest when the sun rises.

...It turns out that the feeling of waiting for someone is so uncomfortable.

But he actually made Wen Fuzhu wait for him in Chadu Xiaozhu for twelve years.

I showed up, is it a bit late?

It would have been nice to meet you sooner.

"Wen Fuzhu..." Xie Changhuan covered his face with his hands, and slowly shrunk himself into a ball and squatted on the small stool—he felt that it was necessary for him to steal a piece of clothing from him and keep it with him.

After all, the long night is hard to bear, and the bright moon loses its brilliance. It is the most embarrassing situation at this time, this place, and this scene.

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