Fall in love with a dead enemy [rebirth]

After beating Yan Sui into a pig's head again, Zhong Ying left happily.

Yan Sui lay on the ground in misery, and moved his little finger to prove that he was still alive. He didn't understand why he was beaten again, tearful, and silently took revenge on the classmate who proposed to "send flowers" , thinking that classmate is really the most unreliable person he has ever seen in his life!

The crabapple was in full bloom, the delicate petals were stained with blood beads, Zhong Ying was gently pinching the stem with a relaxed expression.

After returning to Yuntai, Zhong Ying saw a familiar figure from behind, and called out in a friendly way: "Miss Fu~"

Looking back, Fu Xiaoxiang smiled when he saw Zhong Ying, "Your Daoist Zhong, are you waiting for you, Fellow Daoist Jun?"

Zhong Ying nodded.

Fu Xiaoxiang's eyes fell on the crabapple flower, and he raised his hand and pointed vaguely: "This is it?"

"This?" Zhong Ying held up the crabapple flower in his hand, the stem was twirling between his fingers, the petals trembled slightly in the wind, Zhong Ying said in an indifferent tone, "Someone gave it to me."

After he beat Yan Sui to the ground, Yan Sui picked up a crabapple flower from the ground with tears in his eyes, and tremblingly handed it to Zhong Ying's feet.

Zhong Ying didn't understand what he meant, so after taking the Begonia flowers, he stepped on him by the way.

The reason why Zhong Ying took over the crabapple was because it was his "trophy".

"Fellow Daoist Yan?" Fu Xiaoxiang has always had a clear eye, and he saw through the "relationship" between Zhong Ying and Jun Buyi at first glance. These days, he naturally knows Yan Sui, "I just saw Fellow Daoist Yan I picked a bunch of crabapple flowers, and I was still thinking about who he would give it to, but it turned out to be a gift to Zhong Daoyou. It’s just that Xiaoxiang doesn’t know about one thing..."

After a pause, Fu Xiaoxiang softened his voice: "You Zhong Daoyou, why didn't you reject him?"

"Ah?" Zhong Ying didn't understand why.

Fu Xiaoxiang reminded: "If Fellow Daoist Jun saw it, he would mind."

Zhong Ying looked at the crabapple flower in his hand, and couldn't understand it. He shook the crabapple flower in front of Fu Xiaoxiang: "It's just such a broken flower, does he still mind?"

Fu Xiaoxiang smiled gently: "At the meeting of hairpins, flowers are used to express love. The meaning of Daoist Yan sending you crabapple flowers is the same as the meaning of giving you lotus flowers under the inheritance stone with Daoist Jun."

Zhong Ying: "???"

What?

What the hell?

Why does he know every word, but he can't understand all the words together?

Zhong Ying was stunned.

Fu Xiaoxiang glanced over Zhong Ying's brows and eyes, and seeing his shocked appearance, he was puzzled: "Zhong Daoyou, don't you know that Yan Daoyou is happy with you?"

... Zhong Ying understood this sentence.

Zhong Ying jumped up like thunder, "He gave me this broken flower because he likes me?"

Fu Xiaoxiang sensed that something was wrong, and cautiously did not speak.

Zhong Ying's complexion gradually sank, apart from the initial shock, there was only anger in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more irritable he became.

Doesn't that idiot Yan Sui like him in front of him, and doesn't he look in the mirror?

What does a big man like him for?

Do you think you will be beaten less?

The begonia flower fell to the ground and was crushed by Zhong Ying's foot. Zhong Ying turned around and left.

Fu Xiaoxiang's voice came to his ears: "Friend Zhong Daoist, where are you going?"

Zhong Ying answered two words coolly: "Beat me!"

"……why?"

Zhong Ying replied bluntly: "I'm not a girl, why does he like me?"

Fu Xiaoxiang was stunned.

"If he dares to humiliate me like this, I'll beat him until his mother can't recognize him!"

Zhong Ying couldn't think of a reason why Yan Sui would like her, but it could only be attributed to Yan Sui treating him as a girl!For Yu Zhongying, to be liked as a girl is definitely a shame!

"What?" Fu Xiaoxiang almost couldn't hold back the smile on his face, a hint of surprise leaked from his pupils.

Zhong Ying didn't take a few steps before he saw Jun Buyi approaching him, so he could only stop and asked with a bad face, "Did you win?"

"Win." Jun Buyi nodded, his eyes lingering on the corners of Zhong Ying's tightly pursed lips like a blue ink painting, and then swept towards the astonished Fu Xiaoxiang and the trampled crabapple.

He could naturally see Zhong Ying's anger, although his expression was calm, there was a touch of concern inadvertently: "What's wrong?"

"I……"

According to Zhong Ying's temper, he should speak out directly and scold Yan Sui a few words, but thinking of Fu Xiaoxiang's "Xinyue", he somehow didn't want Jun Buyi to know about it.

Turning his head, Zhong Ying curled his lips: "Nothing!"

Before Jun Buyi could speak, Zhong Ying changed the subject: "What trial are you going to participate in next?"

"Refiner."

Zhong Ying thought about beating Yan Sui, opened his lips and said, "Then go to Tianxuan Island first, I'll come back later."

"Is there anything important?"

Zhong Ying's lips parted, and when he was about to make an excuse, Fu Xiaoxiang stepped forward, stopped three steps away from the two of them, and said with a smile: "Friend Jun, Xiaoxiang wants to ask Fellow Daoist Zhong for help."

Unexpectedly, you are as light as snow, and Fu Xiaoxiang is as beautiful as peony.

After the two people's eyes crossed briefly, Fu Xiaoxiang assured him: "Don't worry, it won't take too long."

Jun Buyi nodded, and when he raised his hand to brush Zhong Ying's sideburns behind his ears, Ruyu's fingers slightly touched Zhong Ying's earlobe. After a slight pause, he withdrew his fingers and turned to leave.

And Zhong Ying never resisted from the beginning to the end, he seemed to have been used to such intimate and warm gestures, and even squinted his eyes, revealing a look of enjoyment like a kitten.

Fu Xiaoxiang, who took this scene into his eyes, had a flash of clarity in his heart.

After Jun Buyi left, Zhong Ying tilted his head and raised his eyebrows: "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Fu Xiaoxiang's eyebrows turned into crescents: "Friend Zhong Daoist, please follow me."

Fu Xiaoxiang turned around and left the Yuntai, Zhong Ying stepped up to follow.

After Jun Buyi arrived at Tianxuan Island, it wasn't long before it was his turn. After the master read his name, he climbed up the steps and stepped onto the martial arts stage.

Participating in eight trials and winning all of them until the sixth day, his name has almost spread throughout the Seventh Court of Yuxin.

In the last one or two days, when it was Jun's turn to compete, there were a lot of students onlookers, and many people looked at him with admiration.

However, no matter being ridiculed and neglected, or being respected and attracting attention, Jun Buyi has always been calm and composed, and has never been nervous or depressed, and now he is not arrogant or complacent.

On the other side of the martial arts stage, Yan Sui with a bruised nose and a swollen face blocked the nosebleed with a handkerchief while he was on stage.

Yan Sui participated in the battle of Taoism and the trial of refining weapons. He lost to Zhong Ying in the battle of discussing Tao early on, but he has won the trial of refining weapons until now.

This is not only because of his good luck, but also because of his extraordinary talent in refining weapons.

Unexpectedly, a clear and light voice came to his ears: "Junior Brother Yan, what's the matter with your injury?"

Yan Sui was flattered to hear the benefactor's "care": "I accidentally fell down, it's fine, benefactor, don't worry."

Unexpectedly, the eyelashes trembled: "Did Ying Ying hit you?"

Yan Sui was stunned for a moment before realizing that "Ying Ying" refers to "Zhong Ying".

"Because of that crabapple flower?"

Yan Sui blushed, but his face was bruised and purple, and he couldn't tell whether he was blushing, so he nodded nervously.

"I understand."

"Benefactor?" Yan Sui called out cautiously.

Although Jun Buyi's expression and gaze did not change, Yan Sui felt a chill down his spine for no reason.

Jun Buyi didn't give him a second look, but walked towards the refining furnace, and when he was sorting out the spirit mine with his fingers, he said lightly: "I heard that during the battle of Dao, Yingying made a bet with you, if he If you win, you are not allowed to approach me..."

"Yes." Yan Sui nodded, feeling a little guilty.

After being beaten twice by Zhong Ying, he really didn't dare to approach his benefactor.Although it was a coincidence that he met in the refining test, and it was not that he violated the agreement, he was about to be beaten psychologically by Zhong Ying, and he was afraid that he would be beaten again as soon as he stepped off the stage.

"In that case, how about we make a bet?"

"Bet?" Yan Sui repeated, a little unable to believe that this sentence came from the benefactor.

"Yes, just take this refining trial as a gamble." Jun Buyi raised his eyes, his phoenix eyes were extremely cold, as if filled with ice and snow, "If I win, you will never get close, what should I do?"

Yan Sui: "..."

Zhong Ying followed Fu Xiaoxiang and stopped in front of a gazebo. Fu Xiaoxiang looked back and said with a smile: "Everyone is watching the trial right now, no one will come here."

The four-corner gazebo leans against the water in the pool, where many koi are raised.The koi here are fed and raised by people, and whenever someone comes up on the shore, Fu Xiaoxiang sprinkles a lot of fish food into the water, and the koi group scrambles to grab the fish food.

"What's the matter?" Zhong Ying asked, leaning on the lacquer pillar with his arms folded, a bit of impatience unconsciously revealed in his voice.

His fingers crossed the water surface, causing ripples. Fu Xiaoxiang looked back, and his gaze fell on the black jade bracelet on Zhong Ying's wrist. He calmed down and asked, "Friend Daoist Zhong, why do you think Fellow Daoist Yan is humiliating you?"

"What is he not humiliating me?" Zhong Ying replied without thinking.

"You don't like him, or do you not like men?" This sentence is too straightforward. Before the hairpin meeting, Fu Xiaoxiang absolutely couldn't say it, but after the hairpin meeting, Fu Xiaoxiang looked down on many things, so naturally he would not be ashamed Yu Kaitou.

"I don't even like it." Zhong Ying sneered, "When he was pestering Jun Buyi before, he kept asking for a benefactor, which was annoying. Besides, how could I like a man?"

Fu Xiaoxiang: "..."

Sure enough, her feeling was not wrong, Zhong Daoyou is a lump of elm, he likes it without knowing it.

Fu Xiaoxiang took a deep breath: "Xiaoxiang dares to ask, what is the relationship between you and Jun Daoyou?"

"Do you need to ask?" Zhong Ying touched his chin and thought, "Is he my classmate, friend, brother?"

Zhong Ying thought to himself, maybe they are still rivals...

Glancing at Fu Xiaoxiang suspiciously, Zhong Yingxiu raised his eyebrows: "You came to me and asked this? Eat..." Are you full enough?

Fu Xiaoxiang interrupted Zhong Ying's words, and said firmly in a very cautious tone: "Friend Daoist Zhong, you are happy with you."

"..."

With his eyes wide open, Zhong Ying's heart seemed to be clenched tightly by one hand, and he couldn't breathe for a moment.

He subconsciously retorted: "How can I like men?"

Fu Xiaoxiang smiled softly, as if his autumn eyes had already seen through him: "Your Jun Daoyou and Yan Daoyou are both men, but they are different in your heart, right?"

Zhong Ying continued to retort: ​​"Of course it's different. Unexpectedly, you are the real proud son of heaven. How can Yan Sui compare?"

"That's not what I'm talking about." Fu Xiaoxiang shook his head, and stepped forward, "I mean..." The woman's voice, like a beautiful peony, was soft and soft, "You won't allow anyone to approach you, but you won't refuse your friend Jun Daoist .”

"I've known him for so many years, so of course I won't reject him!" Zhong Ying refuted every word Fu Xiaoxiang said, but he didn't have the pride of a winner.

"If you have nothing else to do, I'll leave first." Zhong Ying turned to leave, and Fu Xiaoxiang's gentle voice came from behind.

"It turns out that Zhong Daoyou doesn't like Jun Daoyou, that's great."

Fu Xiaoxiang emphasized his tone: "Actually, Xiaoxiang's heart is pleased with the Lord and Daoist, and the Lord and Daoist saved my life and repaired my dantian. Xiaoxiang has nothing to repay, but can only promise with his body. To be honest, my brother agrees with this matter very much." ..."

Zhong Ying froze, turned his head sharply, his gaze was as fierce as a mountain of knives and swords: "How dare you!"