On how abusive essays become sweet essays

The scene was chaotic. Liu Yize used a bamboo stick, almost indiscriminate between enemy and friend. Accompanied by the sound of percussion, the bamboo stick hit the person.

Meng Xiuzhu and Meng Xiulan were guilty of meeting Liu Yize, and they didn't dare to call him. While fighting with the man in black, they also wanted to avoid Liu Yize's bamboo stick.

Meng Xiuzhu was wearing a blue gown with bamboo embroidered on the hem. He looked elegant, but his face was covered with a black cloth. He and Meng Xiulan had originally planned to trick Wen Zhao, and then pretend to be a robber, and wait for Liu Yize to come back and save the beauty .

The two thought their plan was perfect, but before the plan started, unexpected changes happened.

"Oops—" Meng Xiuzhu was knocked on the hand by Liu Yize's bamboo stick again, and hurriedly hid away.

Before Meng Xiulan didn't come, he was suddenly surrounded. He already had a lot of injuries on his body, his clothes were cut and torn, and blood oozes out. He looked horrible, and he had entered a period of burnout from fighting.

Liu Yize kicked away the sneak attacking man in black, and gave Meng Xiulan a look.

At any rate, the three of them grew up together, and they did a lot of stealing, so there is still some tacit understanding.

Liu Yize's eyes meant to let them withdraw first.

The siblings are not too worried about Liu Yize, he can still handle such a few people, Meng Xiuzhu will also be seriously injured, and they are guilty, Meng Xiulan is holding Meng Xiuzhu's collar and is about to retreat, when she sees the Wen Zhao, who was there, also pulled him along to prepare to escape.

Wen Zhao shook off her hand, and took two steps back to the corner of the wall.

"Sister, run!" Meng Xiulan said anxiously.

Wen Zhao: "Who are you guys?"

Normal people can see the problem. Meng Xiulan had a stomachache before and said she was not feeling well. Once she entered this place and saw the scene inside, her body straightened up. How could people not doubt it.

Meng Xiulan couldn't explain it either.

While they were arguing, Liu Yize and the man in black had a heated fight, while the siblings were lingering, another person came into the alley.

Chang Yi walked in with frowning eyes, the big man made him look very imposing, without saying a word, he picked up the wooden stick and stepped forward to help Liu Yize.

Seeing that they couldn't beat them, the men in black looked at each other, not wanting to stay any longer, and retreated in a few breaths, leaving the scene full of mess.

The tall and slender young man was panting, and threw the long hair that fell on his shoulders behind him. A thin layer of red appeared on his handsome face, and fine sweat was dripping from his forehead. Liu Yize's constitution was prone to sweating, so after a fight like this, My body was hot like a stove.

He threw away the bamboo stick in his hand, and there were a few crisp sounds, which were very clear in the suddenly quiet alley.

Liu Yize turned around, but his juniors and juniors were quite clever and knew to run away first.

As soon as he entered the alley, he saw these three people standing together who shouldn't have anything to do with each other, and his heart skipped a beat. Looking at Meng Xiuzhu's attire, years of getting to know him convinced him that these two people were definitely not doing anything good.

Liu Yize didn't want to meet them in front of Miss Wang before he knew what happened. If they did something stupid, wouldn't it damage his image as well.

He and Miss Wang are currently in an advanced state of relationship, leaving a bad impression may lead to the collapse of everything before, that won't work.

"Miss Wang—"

"Miss."

Two voices sounded together.

Chang Yi glanced sideways at Liu Yize, strode forward and walked in front of Wen Zhao, "It's my subordinate's dereliction of duty."

"Don't blame yourself." Wen Zhao said softly.

In fact, he and Chang Yi had already noticed that someone was following them for the past two days, and today they just went with the flow and wanted to see who was behind the scenes.

Chang Yi was also deliberately dismissed. After Wen Zhao followed Meng Xiulan away, he followed them quietly, and did not show up until he got Wen Zhao's instructions.

Wen Zhao's forehead has broken hair falling down, it is not as neat as usual, it is like a flower withered after the rain, arousing affection, Liu Yize stood two steps behind Chang Yi, feeling sorry for her.

"Miss Wang, are you okay?" He asked.

"No problem." Wen Zhao lowered his eyes and shook his head, then gently raised his eyelids, his sight touched a bloodstain on the back of Liu Yize's hand, he exclaimed, "Yize, your hand..."

He took two steps forward, stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch it, but felt that it was not suitable for etiquette, his hand stayed in the air, and did not move forward.

Liu Yize turned his head and raised the back of his hand, hid it behind his back, and grinned heartily at Wen Zhao: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt, it will be fine in two days."

Wen Zhao raised his eyelids, there seemed to be ripples in his pupils, his peach blossom eyes were particularly attractive, he frowned, and said, "How could it not hurt? Let me see."

Seeing his worried expression, Liu Yize couldn't help feeling soft in his heart, as if being gently swept by a feather, the expression between his brows softened, and he said in a low voice: "It really doesn't hurt, the man has rough skin and thick flesh, so it's fine."

Having said that, he still followed Wen Zhao's wishes and raised his hand to let him see the wound.

He glanced over Wen Zhao's worried expression, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Miss Wang, is your heart hurting?"

Wen Zhao glanced at him, with a look of shame and annoyance: "Don't talk nonsense."

He took out a snow-white handkerchief, and lightly pressed the blood on the back of Liu Yize's hand with his hand. His movements were so light that Liu Yize didn't feel any pain at all. On the contrary, when Wen Zhao's fingertips occasionally touched the back of his hand, it was quite pleasant. His heart throbbed.

He breathed shallowly, his eyes swept over Wen Zhao's curled eyelashes, the other party was looking at the wound on the back of his hand, Liu Yize turned his face slightly, put his fist on his lips and coughed lightly.

"What's wrong?" Wen Zhao raised his eyes.

"It's nothing." Liu Yize said, "It's just like this... I'm afraid it will hurt the girl's reputation, so I'll just bandage it myself."

He pulled his hand back, and was firmly grasped by Wen Zhao's hand in the next second. Wen Zhao's hand was whiter and thinner than his, and looked much more refined. His slender fingers held his wrist, and his nails were glowing. Pink and tender red, as beautiful as peach blossoms in spring.

"In the eyes of the young master, am I that kind of person?" Wen Zhao pursed his lips, his eyes showed a rare displeasure, a bit stubborn, "You saved me, but I'm still worried about my reputation, isn't it—a wolf-hearted dog? .”

"Miss Wang, I don't mean that." Liu Yize's voice was warm and low, "I'm just worried about you, miss. If there are rumors and rumors, it will inevitably add to the pain."

"What about before?" Wen Zhao took a step forward, aggressively, "You swam in the lake before, when I fell into the water, why didn't you care about my reputation?"

Liu Yize: "It's the girl's safety that comes first."

"When you hugged me, so many people saw it." Wen Zhao's eyelashes trembled slightly, his voice was light and fragile, "Come here to talk about fame with me again."

"I..." Liu Yize was speechless for a moment.

Chang Yi, who was at the side, looked at the intersecting hands of the two and frowned.

His master played too much this time.

"If the girl is willing, I will definitely be responsible for the girl." Liu Yize stabilized his mind, held Wen Zhao's hand behind his back, and spoke with a firm tone and serious expression.

He not only hugged the girl, but also touched her chest.

Although it seems that in retrospect, he can't feel any difference between that and himself, but in the end it was touched.

The evening wind blew through the alley, from the entrance to the end of the alley, and there were still bloodstains on the place where the fight had been. In this messy place, Liu Yize held his sincerity and told Wen Zhao that he could take responsibility.

Wen Zhao's shattered hair was blown up by the wind, which dazzled his eyes.

He squinted his eyes, and looked into Liu Yize's eyes, which were black and white, clear and bright, like a bright light in the dark night, so dazzling that people couldn't ignore it.

Wen Zhao's hand pressing Liu Yize's wound became heavier, Liu Yize was caught off guard and made a "hiss".

Wen Zhao let go of his hand, and the handkerchief was still on the back of Liu Yize's hand. As soon as he let go, the silky handkerchief slid down, and Liu Yize stretched out his hand to catch it.

"I know such words are too abrupt and offensive. I hope that Miss Wang will not blame her. Everything comes from Liu's inner joy." Liu Yize pinched the silky handkerchief with his fingertips, which was stained with blood. He didn't know how to hand it over for a while. Give it to Wen Zhao, or keep it yourself.

Wen Zhao turned his body sideways, and the wind blew, blowing his black hair, and the ends of his hair brushed the back of Liu Yize's hand.

"You know me so well that you say such things." He couldn't tell good or bad in his tone.

Liu Yize didn't expect him to answer like this, so he froze for a moment.

This sentence is a bit sharp, and it doesn't fit the temperament of "Miss Wang".

Wen Zhao glanced at him sideways, then walked away.

Chang Yi also turned around to follow Wen Zhao, and bumped Liu Yize on the shoulder as he passed by.

Liu Yize staggered a few times, and when he came back to his senses, he opened his mouth to call Wen Zhao to stop, but no sound came out of his throat.

The footsteps went away, and he was the only one left in the alley.

Liu Yize looked down at the handkerchief in his hand, there was still a faint fragrance on it, which was the same as the fragrance that came out from time to time in Wen Zhao's hair.

Puzzled in his eyes, he couldn't help clenching the veil tightly.

What is the meaning of Miss Wang's words?

Do you still think he is too frivolous?

It is also true that his confession like this is indeed too insincere.

It became cooler after nightfall, candles were lit in the inn room, and a plate of pastries was placed on the table, from bottom to top, presenting a stepped arrangement, and the top two pastries had already been eaten.

Liu Yize sat at the table, wrapped the cleaned wound on the back of his hand with gauze, the siblings sat opposite him, silent, Meng Xiuzhu quietly stretched out his hand, and stuffed a piece of pastry into his mouth.

He was worried about the incident in the evening, and he hadn't eaten dinner yet.

"Is it delicious?" Liu Yize asked.

Meng Xiuzhu nodded: "Sweet, brother, try it."

"Try it!" Meng Xiulan gritted her teeth and patted Meng Xiuzhu's head.

Can't you hear the tone in which the senior brother intends to have a good chat with them?

"It's delicious, eat more." Liu Yize said, he pushed the plate towards Meng Xiuzhu, and looked at him with his chin resting.

Meng Xiuzhu silently put down the unfinished cakes, and took the initiative to admit his mistake: "Brother, I'm sorry, sister and I just want to help you."

Liu Yize twitched the corner of his mouth: "Thank you."

"You are my senior brother!" Meng Xiuzhu heaved a sigh of relief.

Meng Xiulan tilted her head to support her forehead.

Hopeless.

Liu Yize's long legs hooked Meng Xiuzhu's stool legs, and with a little force, the stool escaped from under Meng Xiuzhu's buttocks. With a loud noise, Meng Xiuzhu fell to the ground and rolled in a circle, his face covered in circles.

Then he grinned his teeth and said with a bitter face: "Brother, I still have injuries on my body, so can't I take care of the wounded?"

Liu Yize: "Thanks to you, I am also a wounded person."

Meng Xiuzhu fell silent.

Meng Xiulan poured Liu Yize a glass of water with sharp eyesight, "Brother, drink tea, don't be angry."

After a long commotion in the room, Meng Xiuzhu sat on the stool more honestly, and recounted what happened this evening, including their original plan.

He had been waiting there for Meng Xiulan to bring Wen Zhao, but then some black-clothed men suddenly appeared and told him to follow them obediently, saying that he would not suffer less physical pain.

He's not stupid, of course he wouldn't obediently follow them and then start fighting.

Meng Xiuzhu emphatically described how he fought bloody battles, and explained it passionately, comparable to a storyteller in a teahouse, saying that he was thirsty, and drank the water on the table in one gulp.

Liu Yize listened to the first half, and he automatically skipped the second half of Meng Xiuzhu's nonsense.

"I don't know them either! They just arrest me. I can't stand and let them arrest me." Meng Xiuzhu was still a little angrily thinking about it, "It's a disaster!"

"Miss Wang is not in danger." Liu Yize stuffed the pastry into Meng Xiuzhu's mouth and blocked his mouth.

"But it's strange, we didn't offend anyone when we went down the mountain." Meng Xiulan said.

Liu Yize remained suspicious of her words.

Seeing his expression, Meng Xiuzhu said vaguely with cakes in his mouth, "Really, it's true!"

The three of them discussed whether they had gotten into any enemies, but it was unlikely at first thought. Their sect had been very low-key these years, and they were about to go farming to retire. Where did they come from?

In the end, no result was discussed.

It was getting late, Meng Xiuzhu and his siblings were going back to rest, when Meng Xiuzhu opened the door to leave, Liu Yize called him.

"What's on your waist?"

Just now when Meng Xiuzhu fell to the ground, he wanted to ask.

Meng Xiuzhu lowered his head and pulled off the jade whistle from his waist, "You said this, I picked it up."

He handed it to Liu Yize.

The jade whistle is cool, it looks of high quality, it is also engraved with patterns, very delicate lines, you can tell that it is worth a lot of money at a glance, Liu Yize looked it over and over again, and asked Meng Xiuzhu where he picked it up.

"On the street." Meng Xiuzhu said, "The one who followed before..."

"Miss Wang." Meng Xiulan reminded her.

"Oh yes, Ms. Wang, and I accidentally stepped on this, and I don't know whose, it looks pretty, so I hung it up." Meng Xiuzhu said generously, "Brother, if you like it, I will give it to you. Today That's it for the past, is it going to work?"

Liu Yize raised his eyebrows: "You're fine, give me the things you picked up?"

Meng Xiuzhu laughed twice, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "I remembered, that group of people seems to have been trying to steal my whistle."

At that time, they kept attacking his waist, and he felt strange at that time, but it was only when Liu Yize brought up the jade whistle that he realized such a thing.

……

"Found it." Chang Yi cautiously closed the window, turned around and said to Wen Zhao, "I'm on the same side as Liu Yize."

Wen Zhao sat at the table, playing with a piece of koi jade pendant in his hand, touched every grain on it, and laughed softly: "No wonder..."

"Master, Liu Yize..."

Chang Yi didn't finish his sentence, but was interrupted by Wen Zhao: "Do you want me to stay away from him?"

Chang Yi: "We are not like before. We have to hide our tracks to be safe. The subordinates are only thinking about the overall situation."

"According to what you say, I just don't know the general idea." Wen Zhao's voice was slow, he put down the jade pendant in his hand, and took the teacup for a circle.

Chang Yi knelt down on one knee, his back straightened: "This subordinate has no such intention."

"No such intention." Wen Zhao repeated in a murmur, remembering what Liu Yize said to him, "No such intention...Chang Yi, do you think he really likes me?"

He changed the topic so quickly that Chang Yi didn't react for a while.

Chang Yi only felt that Wen Zhao who asked this question in front of him became a little strange. Wen Zhao was like a spring breeze in front of others, but his real temperament was elusive. Even Chang Yi often couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

Just then, Wen Zhao asked this question, was he trying to test him, or was it really just curiosity.

Chang Yi's drooping eyes rolled wildly, "The subordinates think that the mystery about him is unsolved, and it's not safe to be around him."

Wen Zhao put down his teacup and made a clear, thin voice that was soft and dangerous: "Chang Yi, I'm asking you if he likes me."

Chang Yi: "Subordinate... I don't know."

Liu Yize got up and walked in front of him.

The white gown came into Chang Yi's eyes, Chang Yi looked at the spotless boots, but didn't dare to raise his head, Wen Zhao squatted down instead.

"I don't know?" There was deep doubt in his voice, "How could he not know? When he said he would be responsible to me today, you were by his side."

The faint fragrance hit, and the body muscles wrapped under the black shirt he usually wore were tense. He was silent for a moment, and said: "Maybe what he likes is just your appearance."

Wen Zhao smiled cheerfully: "Chang Yi, you still can't speak."

Straightforward and honest, never knowing what answer the master wants to hear.

Wen Zhao got up.

Chang Yi felt that the fragrance was going away from him, and his tense muscles relaxed a little.

The moonlight fell on the window, the window of the inn room was open, the street outside was empty, the breeze blew past, Liu Yize half leaned against the window, resting the back of his head on his palm, and holding a jade whistle in his other hand.

The wind blows, the jade whistle shakes in the air, the moonlight falls on it, and the luster is beautiful.

Liu Yize always felt that he had seen this jade whistle somewhere, but couldn't remember it for a while.

He sat by the window until midnight, and when he was sleepy, he closed the window and went to sleep.

After that day, Wen Zhao didn't come to him again, Meng Xiuzhu was injured, and he didn't want to go back on the grounds of recuperating, but in fact he wanted to see how Liu Yize chased the girl, and wanted to join in the fun along the way.

Now that Liu Yize knew that they didn't go back, they simply moved to Liu Yize's inn and lived with him. They would go to the dock during the day if they had nothing to do. Well, let's move things together with Liu Yize.

Two days later, the county magistrate's birthday will be one day later, everyone will discuss a few words from time to time today, and it will be quite lively tomorrow.

The scorching sun is shining brightly, and the weather is a bit hot today, Liu Yize carries things from the boat as usual, people come and go at the dock, it is chaotic.

At this time, there was a noise in the distance.

"Go away, everyone!" The second young master of the Ling family led his servants to push the people at the dock aside.

Everyone talked a lot, but they dared not speak out.

When he walked to the side of the boat, he happened to see Liu Yize coming out of the boat, the servant called the steward, and the second young master of the Ling family gritted his teeth and looked at Liu Yize.

The last time he was humiliated in the restaurant, he didn't dare to go out for a long time, this breath was really hard to swallow, the first time he went out, he went to find the enemy first.

"You are in charge of him?" The second young master of the Ling family raised his head.

The middle-aged man in charge glanced at Liu Yize, "Yes."

"Call me!" said the second young master of the Ling family.

"Hey, wait a minute, Second Young Master, what are you doing?" The middle-aged man was a little panicked when his servant grabbed him by the collar.

Liu Yize got off the boat, grabbed the servant's wrist, and with a strong force, the servant let go of his hand uncontrollably with a cry of pain.

"Look, he's going to do it first!" The second young master of the Ling family kicked his feet upside down, and he stepped back, ordering the people he had brought to go up.

The pier was a mess.

On the other side, Wen Zhao was sitting in the small brothel, looking out the window absently with his hands propped up, two women were playing musical instruments, after a while, Chang Yi pushed the door in, bent down and whispered something in Wen Zhao's ear.

Wen Zhao made a dispensable "hmm".

Chang Yi said again: "Xiao Ba's news came that Liu Yize and the second young master of the Ling family were fighting."

Wen Zhao paused with his fingertips, "Where is it?"

Chang Yi: "The pier."

Wen Zhao: "Yes, I see."

Chang Yi didn't know what he meant by "I got it", he was about to back out when Wen Zhao rubbed his brows as if he had a headache.

"But why is it uncomfortable?" Chang Yi asked.

Wen Zhao called to stop, and asked the women playing music to go out. After they closed the door, he took out a waist card and threw it into Chang Yi's arms, "Solve this matter."

Chang Yi could see that he was getting impatient.

He looked down at the badge, pursed his lips, "Yes."

After the commotion at the pier, no one around Liu Yize dared to approach him, the second youngest of the Ling family had a bruised nose and a swollen face, crying for his father and mother, and exited in embarrassment.Liu Yize didn't get entangled with them too much, but when work was over in the afternoon, the elder brother in charge found Liu Yize and politely suggested that he couldn't be allowed to work here any longer.

Everyone knew that Liu Yize had offended the second young master of the Ling family, Liu Yize was capable and not afraid of things, but they were afraid, the eldest brother paid Liu Yize's wages and let him go.

Liu Yize was not too disappointed or angry.

Today's salary is more than paid.

On the way back, he bought two more cakes on the street.

He also brought one for Meng Xiuzhu and Meng Xiulan. He hasn't seen Wen Zhao these few days, so he couldn't help thinking about what he was doing.

It wasn't too late, he was practicing at this time on weekdays.

Liu Yize sighed.

Could it be that Miss Wang really hated him last time?

After thinking about it, he still felt that he could no longer sit still like this, so he got up and put on his clothes, and took out a box from the cabinet, which contained a delicate white jade hairpin.

Liu Yize tucked the box into his clothes, and jumped down from the second floor through the window.

The inn was already closed, and the candles were still burning on the second floor. The red light shone on the window, and the moonlight fell on the window. Outside the wall of the inn, a tree with a crooked neck happened to reach the window on the second floor.

"clatter"……

With a soft sound, small stones rolled down from the window.

In the guest room, Wen Zhao, who was taking a bath, opened his eyes, his expression paled, and he looked sideways at the window. He got up from the barrel, put on his clothes, and walked out from behind the screen.

"Da", another sound.

Wen Zhao's figure was imprinted on the window by the candlelight.

He stood not far from the window and did not approach until a familiar voice came from outside the window: "Miss Wang."

The voice was extremely low, as if afraid of being heard by others.

Wen Zhao slightly loosened his shoulders. He walked to the window and opened it. In order not to wet his hair when taking a bath, his long hair was coiled up. Only two strands fell from the corner of his forehead, sticking to the side of his face, with a Dampness, under the red candlelight, it is very pitiful.

He only had a piece of clothing on casually, the collar was a little baggy, and his collarbone was exposed.

Liu Yize squatted on the crooked neck tree outside the inn, one meter away from Wen Zhao. With his back to the candlelight, a shadow fell in front of Wen Zhao.

"Why are you here?" he asked.

Seeing his appearance, Liu Yize opened his mouth and was startled.

Only then did Wen Zhao realize that his clothes were inappropriate, so he turned his back and straightened his neckline, barely covering the position of his Adam's apple. He glanced sideways at Liu Yize's expression, he probably didn't see it.

Liu Yize coughed lightly, and took out a wooden box containing white jade hairpins from his arms, "Miss Wang, I offended you last time, and this is my apology."

Wen Zhao confirmed it, but Liu Yize didn't.

There was a smile on his lips.

It's really... careless and cute.

"I don't need an apology." Wen Zhao said.

Liu Yize asked: "Do you think I was too frivolous last time?"

Wen Zhao didn't answer.

Liu Yize: "Miss Wang, I am sincere. From the first time I saw you, I have a good impression of you."

He couldn't help being a little embarrassed when he said these words, but after he said them, he was calm, "Do you believe in love at first sight, girl?"

Wen Zhao's face was hidden in the shadows, people couldn't see his expression, Liu Yize was worried when he was silent.

After a while, Wen Zhao asked lightly, "Do you like me?"

"Yes." Liu Yize nodded, a little nervous and apprehensive, "I like you."

"At first glance..." Wen Zhao didn't continue.

But Liu Yize understood what he meant: "Ms. Wang is very heart-warming. There must be many people who like girls. There is no shortage of the next one. I just want to show my heart to the girl. You don't have to worry about the girl. I feel burdened. If you are willing to give At the next opportunity, I will definitely live up to the girl."

"Do you like my appearance?" Wen Zhao asked him.

Liu Yize: "No matter what the girl looks like, I like it."

"Really?" Wen Zhao asked.

Liu Yize couldn't see his expression, but when he heard his tone was the same as usual, but it seemed something was different, he replied: "Really."

"It's an honor for me to be loved so much by the young master." Wen Zhao curled his lips, "I hope the young master will give me some time to think about it."

"Young lady doesn't need to answer immediately." Liu Yize said, "As long as the young lady doesn't hate me, that's enough."

He handed the wooden box to Wen Zhao: "I hope the girl will accept it, I... bought it specially for the girl."

Wen Zhao: "Apologize?"

Liu Yize: "It's not an apology, the first time I saw it, I thought it fit a girl's temperament very well."

Wen Zhao was finally willing to reach out and take his things. He opened the wooden box and saw the jade hairpin inside, and closed it again.

Seeing his actions, Liu Yize said, "But it's not to your liking?"

Wen Zhao shook his head, "Thank you, Young Master."

He didn't say he liked it, and he didn't say he didn't like it, Liu Yize's heart was tickled, but he was also worried.

"It's getting late, young master, let's go back." Wen Zhao said.

"Wait a minute." Liu Yize stopped him before he closed the window, "Tomorrow——tomorrow, can you invite Miss Wang to hang out together?"

Wen Zhao chuckled lightly: "If I answered you, wouldn't I be hanging you on purpose?"

Liu Yize: "Why, we are also friends, right?"

After Liu Yize spoke the truth, he felt relaxed, and smiled at Wen Zhao, and he never thought that Wen Zhao would agree to be with him after he confessed.

Girls, you always have to chase after them. Only after chasing other girls will you know if you have feelings for him.

Wen Zhao: "Yes, friend."

Liu Yize: "Then we are invited by friends when we go out. If Miss Wang is interested, we will go together. If you don't want to, I won't force you."

Wen Zhao said hesitantly, "Tomorrow I..."

Liu Yize: "Miss Wang, what will happen tomorrow?"

Wen Zhao: "That's not true."

"Then let's go together." Liu Yize lowered his voice and elongated the tone, which sounded rather unserious and soft, making it impossible to refuse.

Only then did Wen Zhao say, "Okay."

"Then it's settled." Liu Yize was obviously happy.

Then he was overjoyed, stepped on the ground, and almost fell from the tree. With quick eyesight and quick hands, he hugged the trunk with his hands.

Wen Zhao leaned out his upper body: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Liu Yize said with ease, "I'll leave first, the girl has a rest earlier, remember to close the windows, don't catch cold."

There was a sound of opening the door in the room, Wen Zhao responded with "OK", "You also go back to rest earlier."

"Well, good." Liu Yize smiled.

There seems to be something different between the two.

After Wen Zhao waited for Liu Yize to leave, he closed the window, he turned around, and Chang Yi was standing not far away, out of sight of the window.

"Master, there is a letter." Chang Yi looked at the closed window.

Wen Zhao walked to the table and put the wooden box on the table.

Seeing this, Chang Yi was attracted by the box: "Master, what is this?"

Wen Zhao's index finger slid across the wooden box, the texture of the wooden box is also high-quality, it can be seen that Liu Yize chose it carefully.

He chuckled and said, "A token of love."

Chang Yi lowered his head, then raised it abruptly.

A token of love? ! !

Wen Zhao didn't explain any more, he stretched out his hand: "Where's the letter?"

Chang Yi replied "here" in a daze, and handed the letter into his hand.

Wen Zhao read the letter and burned it.

Chang Yi still hasn't recovered from his trance: "Young master, was it Liu Yize who was outside the window just now?"

"Didn't you hear it all?" Wen Zhao said flatly, "Why bother asking."

Chang Yi was shocked: "This subordinate didn't intend to eavesdrop."

Wen Zhao waved his hand: "They are coming after them. Be careful in recent days. Your friend in Zuichunlou, you can redeem her body after the matter is over."

Chang Yi didn't expect Wen Zhao to know about this, and he couldn't help showing a surprised expression.

"What?" Wen Zhao laughed, the wind blowing from nowhere made the candlelight on the table flutter, and the fire light flickered on Wen Zhao's face, flickering on and off, his pupils cut water, and the eyes reflected light spots, The tear mole at the corner of the eye is a bit weird.

Chang Yi concealed his surprise and shook his head.

In fact, even he didn't know how many people Wen Zhao had here.

Perhaps Wen Zhao had already guessed that there would be such a step a long time ago, so he left a way out here, or maybe he was just planning for a rainy day.

Chang Yi couldn't guess what Wen Zhao was thinking, so he didn't guess, and doing things in a safe manner was the reason why he stayed with Wen Zhao the longest.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 486762651;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: 2 for being lazy and cute again; 1 for Yuan Bao, did you get rich today;

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