thank you very much

"So what happened to you today?"

Wen Fuzhu was a little helpless, even if he returned to his normal state and walked around at night for half a night, he still couldn't figure out what the original intention of Xie Changhuan's move was in the bottom of his heart.

Sure enough, the word love will eventually destroy people.

Even he even began to have a time when he couldn't figure out the problem.

"nothing."

Xie Changhuan also adjusted his mood for a while, after all, he shouldn't doubt Lao Wen's talent, but if he didn't ask about some things, he wouldn't say them.

He asked, but he didn't say anything.

You are not angry.

After another three or four times of crushing between the teeth, Xie Changhuan couldn't help but opened his mouth again, "Old Wen, when you met me earlier..."

"I never liked anyone else."

Wen Fuzhu can be regarded as trying to understand where the breakthrough point of the problem is.

At this moment, before Xie Changhuan finished asking, she turned around with full odds.

——So, I really owed him so much before?Who told him to be so shameless, he always felt that this kind of intrigue didn't need to be said too much to make him stay by his side with peace of mind.

After all, Wen Fuzhu is not a person who likes to talk too much about love, and he likes to prove anything by himself.

Therefore, this principle also applies to people who died at Wen Fuzhu's hands inexplicably. Sometimes they don't know why they were targeted. Wen Fuzhu never likes to explain to others when killing people. No nonsense, he only proves the result.

But, suddenly having plans to spend the rest of his life with someone, Wen Fuzhu also felt that some of his old habits had to be changed, and it seemed necessary to say some comforting words occasionally.

But in his mind, Wen Fuzhu always felt a little embarrassed to say anything related to the word "love" in front of such a big man like himself.

——I am with you, you are just with me, even if life and death are impermanent, even if summer rains and frosts, I will always have you by my side, and you will always have me by your side, isn’t that enough?

——Okay, okay, in fact, I was not willing to let such an interesting person be chained together with me in this birdcage that blocks the sky and the sun.But now, this person can no longer fly, why should he be polite?

"Then, did anyone have any messy thoughts about you before that?"

"Yes." Wen Fuzhu coughed, and when he spoke again, he was inexplicably serious, even with a smile on the corner of his lips, it made the listener shudder, "There are quite a lot. Later, those who touched my left hand The person who asked me to chop off his left hand, and the person who touched the right hand chopped off his right hand. There was also a person who wanted to molest me, and his head was cut off and fed to the dogs. The above is a relatively normal situation, occasionally one or two The disciples happened to meet me and I was in a good mood, so I usually used them to try out the newly made hidden weapons, or to test the efficacy of the newly formulated drugs.”

Wen Fuzhu reined in his horse and backed up to a position beside him, then Shi Shiran stretched out his arms to wrap around Xie Changhuan's shoulders, then turned his face slightly, and frowned slightly, but this time he never He looks as gentle as before, as if this person has finally removed his gentle mask, and the corners of his brows and eyes are slightly open, not hiding his ambition nor his cruelty, but his But the words had to be very light and light, as if coaxing the baby to sleep, "So...Chang Huan, tell me now, are you very lucky that I haven't chopped you up yet?" Feed the dog?"

"Old, old Wen... isn't it you..."

"Why not? Why am I fooling you?"

Xie Changhuan swallowed subconsciously, and instantly felt that the arm on his shoulder seemed to have thousands of sharp edges ready to go.

In an instant, I felt so cold that I became an air bag, which could be hung up on a flagpole and floated in the wind.

"I've said long ago that your friends may not be used to me, and I can't blend in. I may look like the kind of person who can recruit people, but am I right? Don’t you know about such a person?”

"I don't know if someone said something critical to you." Wen Fuzhu's voice became hoarse every word, and he no longer had the usual softness, "You are very abnormal today. You are so so Questioning me also made me very unhappy."

"This journey was originally to accompany you to the south. To put it bluntly, I want to accompany you. I am not in the mood to mess around with others, nor am I in the mood to greet people with a smile."

"So, is it because I didn't go out of my Chadu Xiaozhu back then, and didn't accompany you on this journey, so that the two of us can coexist more peacefully?"

Deserved.

As soon as Xie Changhuan heard Wen Fuzhu say that, he knew that he was angry.

Hearing that he didn't want to go with her, she became even more impatient, thinking why should she doubt him?

Even if this person is a bit secretive and hasn't revealed it to himself for the time being, is it related to his special identity, which is why he can't tell everything?Maybe in the future, it will be clear.There will always be times when he can explain everything to himself.

Originally, he wanted to ask aggressively about that secret rival in love, but now that he heard what Wen Fuzhu said, he knew it would be wisest to stop here.

So Xie Changhuan suppressed all the words in his mind, stretched out his hand and grabbed his hand firmly, "Wen Fuzhu, I won't make you regret following me."

Wen Fuzhu sneered and shook off his hand, "Xie Changhuan, you still dare to play tricks with me."

"Eh?"

"It's you who followed me, and you still swore to me this morning that you would stay with me in Chadu Xiaozhu, heh, thank you Changhuan, you are going to tell me tonight that you were all lying this morning? "

Xie Changhuan was taken aback.

I thought to myself that this person is really as fussy as Lao Feng said.

But he who cares about every detail likes it!This proves that he cares about himself very much, and he can even seriously remember every word he said!

So he hastily changed his words, "Yes, yes, I don't regret following you."

——As soon as these words came out, I felt a little anxious. I always felt that I had fallen into a big trap, but as Wen Fuzhu said just now, he couldn't turn over the confession now.

I had no choice but to stare and put on a deflated look.

Wen Fu wished him a little bit back to his original gentleness and kindness, and patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "Xie Changhuan, let me tell you, from today onwards, I, Wen Fu, wish that set of rules will have to be changed."

"Eh?!"

"Compared to you worrying about me... Hehe, at most I look like I'm recruiting, and it's others who recruit me. I retaliate to them, but it's just for self-protection. Unlike you, you always go out You provoke others, so from today, if you let me see you touching other people's hands, I will come back and chop your hands off."

"Eh???!"

Why does it feel like lifting a huge rock and directly smashing myself to death? !

Wen Fuzhu sneered in his heart, he has many shortcomings that a conspirator cannot have, but at the same time, he also has the most outstanding advantages as a conspirator - who doesn't know the saying that attacking the heart is the best?

And the quality of Xie Changhuan's group of friends is really too low, he looks like a recruiter, so isn't he like Xie Changhuan?

Xie Changhuan was just a little more bluff and naughty than himself, and he was just quiet because of his habit.

Why do you have to be splashed with sewage for no reason?

In fact, Wen Fuzhu still has a bit of the childishness of the past—just as he was willing to be Kai Sheng's assassin, it was only because those people blacked out his relatives and benefactors back then that he was determined to do it. A dark hand darker than them.

Yes.

He has understood that truth since he was very young - in this world, only evil spirits are always worthy of a life-and-death fight with evil spirits. After all, the golden lotus on the seat must rely on great wisdom to influence the world. They endure what ordinary people can't do. Forbearance, the impossibility of crossing ordinary people, but he Wen Fuzhu seldom can endure, and seldom can cross.He didn't believe it—how was he supposed to believe it?I had a night meeting with Liang Shangjunzi in Weisheng's dormitory. Do you believe that he lost his way in this chaotic and winding path, or are you more inclined to think that this person is for some kind of intelligence, or simply a night attack?

It's not that he really wants to plot against others, but that he must claim to have six desires and seven emotions, consider the worst in everything, and set up the best situation to turn the tide.

What he wants to do is to become the worst ghost in the evil quagmire. He wants to fight those darkness. Get rid of your own evil.

Therefore, the most extreme aspect of evil is also great good.

But he never cared whether he was good or evil, just like the rumors in the world that Jiang Mo is not good, and he is not afraid that someone will pour some dirty water on him in the future-those people who have nothing to do with him, their words , what is he going to do to listen to it?

The clear is self-clear, and the bright is self-evident. He Wen Fuzhu doesn't like to provoke others at all.

But if you provoke me, if you don't return it a thousand times, I'll screw my head off and use it as a bench for you!

It was because of such ruthless means that few people who offended Wen Fuzhu once were able to offend him a second time.

He is a person who doesn't like to leave others behind.

At this moment, Xie Changhuan committed suicide by himself, so at such a great opportunity, he would definitely not leave him a way out.

If he didn't completely seal off his back roads one by one, forcing him to go with him in the future, and cut off all the people around him, he would follow Xie Changhuan's surname from now on!

——I warned you a long time ago, don't provoke me.

You just don't believe it.

No, retribution will come.

"Old Wen, apart from you, I have never liked anyone else before."

"Oh," Wen Fuzhu responded calmly, "Then you dare to guarantee that no one has liked you before?"

"what?!"

"Although the dead are the most important...but you made me very unhappy tonight, so I had no choice but to talk about the old things with you. I don't want to talk about other things I met later, only the previous ones. The words are disrespectful, did Shisan Xun ever like you back then?"

"God what are you thinking?!"

What kind of ball and ball stuff? Why does Brother Thirteen like himself? !It's just drinking friends with a good relationship!Drinking buddies only!

"Did you ever sleep in the same bed when you were drunk? Did you have sex after drinking? After all, you are a broken sleeve."

"It's not old Wen, you... Overthinking it..."

"I'm thinking too much?" Wen Fuzhu retracted his arms even more, forcing his face to lift up pitifully and look up at himself.

Only then did he continue to ask in a cold voice, "Does Nie Bai like you?"

"...What the hell are you stuffing in your head!"

"Does Tan Chenxi like you?"

"...Wen Fu I wish you to see a doctor."

"Does Mother Qin like you?"

"Old Wen, I don't like women."

"After that, there are the names of those friends and brothers that I have never heard from you."

Wen Fuzhu let go of Xie Changhuan, pushed him away, then turned his head, and said in a hoarse voice, "If you really doubt it, I guess whether you put your heart on me or not is better than you guessing." I'm going to be more tired. I don't have any friends after all."

"When you don't have me in the future, you will still fall into the sea with just a throw. There are so many drops of water for you to survive."

"Chang Huan, but what about when I don't have you? I'm the only one in Chadu Xiaozhu."

Xie Changhuan scratched his hair frantically—why did he ask what he shouldn't be asking? Why did he want to die like this!

Old Wen, listen to my explanation and haven't said it yet...

Seeing Wen Fuzhu turn his head slightly, his expression was unprecedentedly cold, "So I won't be easily emotional."

If I am emotional, I will lose all my thoughts.

Even if I still want to contribute to Kaisheng, I will never be able to devote all my emotions to you alone.

But I can give you everything I can.

But you.

If you don't have [-]% trust in me, how can I bet on telling you all the truth? !

After all... He Wen Fuzhu made a mistake once before.

Back then that kid.

It is also the dark thorn in his Wen Fuzhu's life.

I always thought... that there would be no problem, but I just didn't expect that the problem came from the word "personal relationship" that I had never even thought about.

I never thought that that person would be used by me, I just wanted to be "used" by myself.

I regretted telling him everything so early, regretted explaining all kinds of backgrounds to him, and also regretted telling him his true purpose and role.

That time, Wen Fu Zhuben was also very determined.

Unexpectedly, he was caught off guard by the chaos, and he had never imagined such a situation in all kinds of predictions. When he staggered out of his room, the silver needle in his hand fell to the ground several times.

In the end, Jiang Mo picked it up carefully for him.

He asked Jiang Mo, "Did I make a big mistake?"

Jiang Mo asked calmly, "Are you referring to killing someone who shouldn't have died, or is it that you, as a conspirator, suddenly acted too hastily?"

Wen Fuzhu was stunned for a moment, and his blood slowly condensed into frost.

"Wen Fuzhu, you can no longer be alone."

That night Jiang Mo couldn't help but pat him on the head, he was half a head taller than him, he looked like a big brother.

"I can no longer be called a human being either."

"From the day you made your choice, you have a pronoun called evil. I call it war."

"From now on, what can we do by ourselves?"

"You didn't make a mistake tonight. You eliminated the hidden danger of Kaisheng. But you also made a mistake. As a conspirator, you are most taboo to be impatient and rush things. Since you were not sure at the beginning, why bother with him?" Tell me everything?"

Wen Fu Zhukong opened his mouth a few times, but he couldn't say anything in defense.

He is sure, he is sure that he will be able to use it for himself.

But it exceeded his expectations...

He can't afford the affection he likes, and if this affection is a hidden danger, it will be very troublesome.

The word death is simply the worst policy.

So now Wen Fuzhu dared not explain all this to Xie Changhuan, because he was afraid of repeating the same mistakes again.

He can't be wrong.

After all, this person is Xie Changhuan.

But, what if you make a mistake?

Wen Fuzhu's body suddenly felt cold again, as if he had returned to the thunderstorm of the night before, and the thunder behind him ripped through his internal organs, six desires and seven emotions.

"Old, old Wen..." Xie Changhuan now also feels that her tongue is a little knotted, and it seems that all the things that enhance friendship cultivated in the past few days have also become clouds. It also made him think that the source came from what his friend mentioned to him, and his mind was in a mess for a while, and both sides were in chaos.

But Luan Gui Luan also knew that he had to keep up with him and grab his wrist, so he kept repeating, "Don't think too much, they are good friends, it's impossible for me to have that kind of thought about me, Naturally, I wouldn't have that kind of thought for them. If they had that kind of thought for me, I would have stopped being friends with them long ago."

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