I, scum gong, never adore Master

Zhong Lize died

A fire of Nirvana burned most of the lotus temple.

Feng Lan Yunjian finally took Jiang Ye away, the fire and the phoenix soared to the sky, no one could stop him, but the evidence left behind was enough to prove his crime of murder and arson in the immortal gate, this time witnesses were all over the world of cultivating immortals , he can no longer get away with it.

It seems that Wutong seems to have won, but he also lost completely.

This premeditation that lasted for thousands of years was finally launched. Since then, there is no place for Feng Lanyun to remonstrate with him in heaven and earth. He has been deprived of all faith and reverence, betrayed by all relatives, and reduced to a demon.

The final blow to make him lose all obsession is to take away what he has left.

In this way, he who has lost everything can be made to give up his survival, and he can draw out the power of Nirvana.

As for Zhong Lize, who had been drained of all his value, no one cared. He had been seriously injured by Yun Jian's Nirvana fire, and he fled here with Philip wrapped around him.

Half of his face was scorched by the fire and blackened by the smoke. Even with Yun Jian's face on his face, he couldn't see the appearance of an exiled fairy at all, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

Felipe was restrained by his master and servant, unable to escape, he crossed countless mountains before stopping in the courtyard of a farmer's house that had not been inhabited for a long time.

Zhong Lize was badly injured, covered in blood, half of his body was burnt, and gave off an unpleasant smell.

He staggered and fell in the courtyard, but Philip stood aside and ignored him.

Zhong Lize chuckled and said, "Are you waiting for me to die? Yes, when I die, the master-slave contract will be released, and you will be free."

"Uh..." Philip folded his arms and leaned against the fence of the courtyard gate, his indifferent eyes fell on him, showing no emotion at all.

Zhong Lize was right, he was waiting for him to die, as long as he died, Philip would be free, and he could go back to find Xiao Qingteng, Yun Jian and Jiang Ye.

Philip's appearance didn't anger Zhong Lize, he just leaned against the well, scooped up a handful of water, and washed his face blackened by the flames.

Then he said to Feifei: "Come here, help me to rest for a while, and I will tell you where the Tongxiu Divine Vessel is."

Any threats are useless, only when it is about Xiao Qingteng, Fei Fei responds.

Zhong Lize raised the vine's transformed hand, and said to Feifei: "You can trust me, at least this time, I'm about to die, and I don't want to tell any lies. I didn't kill Tongxiu Shenmai, but I just lent him an arm Just used it up."

No matter how reluctant Philip was, he would endure it for his vines.

Roughly grabbed Zhong Lize's arm and threw it to the recliner under the eaves that he was pointing at.

The sky suddenly turned gloomy, but a bright white light burst out from the sky, the phoenix chirped in the sky, and that was the direction of the lotus temple. It seemed that this plan was over.

I don't know the result.

But no matter what, it has nothing to do with Zhong Lize. He has been drained of all his value, and no one will care about his life or death.

Zhong Lize's eyes were dark, and it was raining lightly outside the eaves, and the pattering sound was very quiet. He turned his head and glanced at the expressionless Fei Fei who was standing very far away, and then looked at himself in a state of disarray. Looking like going to Huangquan, he suddenly pulled his lips and smiled.

Not knowing where the strength came from, he grabbed Feifei's arm, put his arms around his waist, and pressed him down halfway in front of his heaving chest.

"Don't move, just listen to me for a while, I will tell you everything you want to know before I die. I will also give you a chance to kill me with your own hands."

"Uh..." Feifei didn't move. Why didn't he want to kill Zhong Lize, but he was restrained by the master-slave contract. If the contract was not understood, he couldn't do anything to Zhong Lize.

Zhong Lize hugged him, lay on the dilapidated recliner, and listened quietly to the rain falling outside the eaves for a while.

"When I was a child, the place I lived was very similar to this place, even not as good as here. At that time... my mother took me to live alone at the foot of the mountain. The eaves were so dilapidated that they leaked when it rained, the walls were all wet, and the bedding on the bed would be covered. If you sleep in such a quilt for a long time, you will easily catch the wind and cold."

He was dying, and this time he knew he was hopeless.

Burned into this state by the fire of Phoenix Nirvana, this body is useless. In Feng Wuyou's eyes, he has already lost its value, and he will not change another body for him. head" to increase the resentment of the masses.

Even if he finally took the position of head of Yunmiao Mountain with the identity of Yun Jian, he would only get one death that deserved it.

Even when he died, he couldn't die as Zhong Lize.

His mother passed away at an early age, his father was unkind, and his senior sister who loved him was killed by himself. The only person he wanted to know the whole story of this matter was Philip.

He really wanted Philip to leave this world with him.

But how could he be willing to hurt Philip?

What's more, he should go to hell when he dies, right?It was also impossible for Philip to accompany him down.

Zhong Lize spent his whole life planning and plotting, hating senior brother Jun Heng, Jiang Ye, and his father, but in the end, everything seemed meaningless.

"I actually... really want to go back to my childhood, when I was seven or eight years old."

"At that time, my mother was still there, and I didn't know that I was Jian Shichu's seed. Although the children in the same village would call me a wild seed, I didn't know where I came from.

Although I would often be short of food and not warm enough to wear clothes, I never had to think so much at that time, I was already worrying enough about making a living every day, why do I want to be the chief and be looked down upon by others..."

Zhong Lize's character started from being humble, but he was unwilling to live his whole life. After his mother passed away, he trekked mountains and rivers alone, and went through all kinds of hardships to come to Yunmiao.

But his father didn't recognize him, and he was thrown down the mountain without even seeing Jian Shichu's face.

Jian Shichu didn't know that he would leave behind a seed after a night of love. He was the chief of Yunmiao at that time, and it was only a matter of time before he succeeded as the head. It was absolutely impossible for him to let a wild seed Expose your own absurdity.

He didn't know how a seven or eight-year-old child, with no money and no one to help him, walked from a small mountain village to the first place in more than three months on rotten straw sandals and wrapped in thin clothes. fairy gate.

Naturally he would not be recognized in the end, and he was simply thrown out of Yunmiao Mountain by the outer disciples guarding the mountain gate.

The chain of contempt of status level spreads all over the world.

The gods look down on those cultivating immortals, the inner disciples of the cultivating sect look down on the outer disciples, and the outer disciples look down on mortals...

They are not welcome on weekdays, they can only do odd jobs as outer disciples, full of resentment, they are the bottom in Yunmiao, but they just use this opportunity to vent their anger when facing a little beggar who hastily recognized their relatives.

After being beaten up and thrown out of Yunmiao, Zhong Lize went begging in the town below the mountain, begging for a living.

Relying on the clouds and the shade of the fairy gate here, the town may not be very rich, but at least Zhong Lize was amazed by the dazzling array of food and the magnificent stores. He thought at that time, he would not leave here, he must Stay, if he is thrown out of Yunmiao once, he will go up the second time, if he fails twice, he will go up three times, thousands of times, as long as he still has the strength, he will climb up!

Probably people who are rich in spirit of life have more compassion.

The townspeople here treat him well. When the street stall owners close their stalls, they will give him some food before throwing it into the pig food bowl. Even the owner of the inn is very friendly and allows him to live with the watchdog. a litter.

Zhong Lize curled up in the kennel, holding the pastry that was about to rot, feeling very satisfied.

The kennel is covered with a thick layer of cotton-wool cushions. It is not too big inside, but it is not a problem for a seven or eight-year-old child who is starving and scrawny to lie down.

He slept very peacefully in those few days, because the kennel did not leak like his house, and it could completely isolate the cold wind from the outside, so it was very warm.

After nearly a year like this, when the street was decorated with colorful lanterns, Zhong Lize knew that the Chinese New Year was coming, and he had been here for more than a year.

This year, he went up the mountain dozens of times, but was thrown down every time.

Yunmiao Mountain is steep, which is nothing to a cultivator of immortals, but for a mortal child with no cultivation, it took him two full days just to climb up the mountain. The outer disciples guarding the gate argued.

But the resentment of the outer sect disciples, like a darkly growing seed, was deeply planted.

After hitting the wall so many times, he also thought about it, should he give up?

But he was alone, even if he gave up, what should he do?Do you want to beg for life?Do you want to be an apprentice to the boss of a certain tofu shop?

But he is not reconciled.

He is sure that he is not an ordinary mortal, he still has the blood of a fairy in his body, and he can even occasionally manipulate a little bit of weak spiritual power to protect himself.

He felt that he shouldn't live a mediocre life, so why couldn't he become a lofty and respected immortal?

Until this New Year's Eve, when he saw the handsome fairy in green robes standing in front of him, he was stunned. When the fairy reached out to hold his dirty little hand, he thought he was dreaming.

He looked at this face that was somewhat similar to himself, and suddenly his eyes became hot, and he could even forget about the suffering he had suffered before, and no longer care about it.

As soon as he uttered the word "father", he was slapped across the face.

That slap was so powerful that his mind buzzed, his eyes were blurred, his cheeks swelled instantly, and there was still a trace of blood on the corner of his lips.

Zhong Lize was very puzzled. He looked at Jian Shichu with eyes full of grievances and confusion, as if he was asking something.

Jian Shichu only said to him with a cold face: "From now on, I will be your master, you have to remember, I just happened to pass by and see you pitifully, I will take you back to the mountain, don't mention anything else, otherwise I will expel you from the sect, and whether you live or die will have nothing to do with me."

Zhong Lize had prepared a lot of words about himself in the past few years, about how his mother often sat with lights on at night, before he had time to say a word, these memories were forced to shatter in the depths of his mind, and he would never be able to confide in them. all of these.

He came all the way to find his father, but he became a master and apprentice with his father.

It is only master and apprentice, only master and apprentice.

The darkness in his heart never grows overnight. The seed of resentment may have been planted at this moment, but it took root when Zhong Lize accidentally discovered a volume of heavenly scriptures in Tianji Pavilion.

There are no words in the heavenly book, but he can see the clues. This seems to be a heavenly book that can predict the future.

The book describes a young man named Jiang Ye who came to Yunmiao and worshiped under the name of Shenyin Peak Immortal Venerable. All kinds of treasures and secret opportunities were like being pasted on him, and they were all included in his pocket. Zhong Lize, only a few words describe that he played an assist role in the process of Jiang Ye's deception and extermination of his ancestors, and finally died in Jiang Ye's hands.

I have always felt that I am not valued by my father because my identity cannot be revealed.

But even so, he is still the apprentice of the head of the sect!

He always thought that his biggest competitor was the elder brother whom everyone complimented, but finally found out that neither he nor the elder brother are the protagonists of this world.

Relying on this heavenly book, Zhong Lize obtained countless opportunities and treasures that should have belonged to Jiang Ye.

And by using the secrets in this heavenly book, he deceived senior brother Jun Heng into the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain by mistake, and successfully replaced Jun Heng as the chief disciple.

He thought he had succeeded.

But Jiang Ye appeared!

His crisis has finally come!

Obviously he stole the opportunity that belonged to Jiang Ye, but he felt that since it was all in his pocket, it was his own, and Jiang Ye was the one who suddenly appeared and wanted to snatch everything from him.

Jiang Ye - shouldn't exist!

He wanted him to disappear completely, so that what belonged to him would belong to him forever.

But the man in the black robe who appeared told him: "The secrets you know are all written by me. You think you can break through everything, but you don't know that those are all my designs. Now that you have entered the game, you can't get out of it." , serve me, and I will give you a body so that you can start over."

Zhong Lize had no choice, he was very smart, he clearly knew that he was being used and he was in a situation, but he couldn't resist, so he chose to forget the disadvantages and accept them.

Regarding his life experience, apart from his irresponsible father, the only thing he knows is his beloved elder sister Ji Yuan.

But senior sister, she is dead.

More secrets, he really didn’t want to bring them into the coffin, and it wasn’t meant to win sympathy. He just wanted to tell them all and tell Feifei.

But the kitten in his arms didn't mock him, nor did he sympathize with him. His slender eyelashes were half drooping, covering the emotions in his eyes, making it hard to see through.

Let him hold you motionless, waiting for the moment of his death.

Zhong Lize laughed at himself, and gently stroked Fei Fei's soft hair with his scorched hands.

He said: "The first time I saw you, I really liked you very much. At that time, I was thinking, how can there be such a free and noble existence in this world. You are a gift from heaven, You are an ancient divine beast with pure blood that everyone admires, you don't need to fight hard, you are born noble."

"I want to know you, but you probably don't like people like me, right?" His eyes darkened: "All I can think of is robbing, and what I rob is mine."

"Uh..." Feifei didn't know that when he just broke into the territory of Yunmiao, he was surrounded by a cage and snatched away by Zhong Lize. Hurt him so badly.

An unrealistic thought flashed through Philip's mind.

In fact, if Zhong Lize didn't do those things that hurt his master and Jiang Ye, and didn't arrest him when they first met, he might not have a bad impression of him, and maybe he could try to get along friendly with him.

Maybe, it won't come to this point.

But they all know that time cannot go back, even if they can go back to the past, Zhong Lize's paranoid and possessive idea of ​​plundering will not change.

He is such a person.

He always felt that if he didn't fight for it desperately and firmly control everything in his own hands, he would never fully belong to him.

What he wanted was never to be Philip's friend, what he wanted was for Philip to belong to him completely.

Experience determines character, and his character determines his current destiny.

However, when people are about to die, all the power, wealth, and status are gone, and he can't grasp anything, and he can't take anything away.

Only at this moment before death, truly hugging Philip was extremely satisfying.

"Boom—"

Thunder fell, and the pattering raindrops turned into bean-sized water droplets, and the air condensed into gelatinously, squalls and showers followed, and the thatched eaves could not withstand the sudden rainstorm, and the corners of the boots were soaked in an instant gown.

Zhong Lize instinctively tightened Feifei's embrace again, raised half of his sleeve that was burned off, and covered Feifei from the splash of rainwater, preventing any water from getting on his precious body.

The story is over, and his life has come to an end.

Fortunately, before he died, he was still able to hug the only person he liked and stroke the kitten's soft hair, as if there had never been any deep hatred between them.

Zhong Lize couldn't hold it anymore, the corners of his lips continued to overflow with blood, half of his body was scorched by the fire, and the viscera inside were also burned to the point of losing their beating.

His whole life is like a joke.

But at this moment, he finally relaxed, the spiritual power in his palm condensed a sharp blade, embraced Philip, and said like a lover whispering: "You kill me, I allow you to do it yourself, and only then... can you completely undo the Lord. slave contract."

Philip looked at him without sadness, resentment, or any emotion.

All the eyes that Zhong Lize expected were never seen from the eyes of the little cat he loved.

Until the blade slowly pierced into his heart, Feifei lowered his eyelashes and said, "You are very pitiful, I sympathize with you, but...I also hate you..."

No matter how many words, it doesn't make any sense.

This body does not belong to Zhong Lize, and it is not even considered alive. When his spirit gradually disintegrated, his body also started from the pierced heart, and gradually shattered into powder and turned into smoke.

He slowly raised his half-broken hand, stroked Feifei's hair for the last time, and looked at Feifei with fixed eyes, seemingly unwilling and relieved.

"Go, no one can bind you anymore, go to the weak water pool of Shenyin Peak, Tongxiu's divine vein is...under the white plum tree, you take his arm and go find him..."

Philip turned around and dropped the bloody blade, without looking at him again.

The person behind seemed to be struggling unwillingly and said: "Phifei! Do...do you like me, even...even a little bit?"

With his back turned to him, Philip stopped and said nothing.

"Then... what about that moment?"

"Uh……"

"You... can you, don't hate me..."

"Uh..." It was like a fool's dream, he imprisoned and tortured Feifei, and hurt the person Feifei cared about the most, yet he still wanted to ask for a forgiveness.

how can that be possible?

Philip stood in the rain, and heard nothing except the sound of the rain splashing on the ground and fallen leaves. He didn't turn his head, and didn't make a sound. He just hugged the vine, his lips trembling.

How can you not hate?

It's just that compared to the future he should pursue, he doesn't want to let himself indulge in this kind of hatred...

This is exactly the ability that Fei Fei is envied by Zhong Lize.

Philip is a god and auspicious beast cherished by heaven. He is born to bring people "no worries and no worries". He should never indulge in the pain of the past, and he will look to the future.

Not only would he not hate, but he would also completely forget about Zhong Lize.

Zhong Lize wanted to ask for forgiveness, but in the end he failed.

When he died for the first time, he was chopped into a pulp, and when he died for the second time, it was in the hands of his beloved. His body was turned into powder, and his soul dissipated into smoke. He was remembered by anyone, and those who could remember him died because of him.

And Zhong Lize has never been the same as Wutong.

Indus will feel that since he can't get Yun Jian's love, it's good to be hated. After all, love and hate are engraved into the soul, making people deeply rooted.

The illusion was lifted, and the phoenix tree, which had recovered its original appearance, tore off its skin scorched by the Nirvana fire one by one, just like peeling off the bark, revealing a new and beautiful face.

He looked at himself in the bronze mirror, thinking that he was countless times more beautiful than Jiang Ye's naive and stupid Xiaoxiu, but this face only attracted "disgust" in Feng Lanyun's eyes.

Feng Wuyou pushed open the door and walked into the dark room.

"What are you going to do next?"

Wutong turned her head, her beautiful phoenix eyes fixed on Feng Wuyou's face, and her eyes narrowed slightly: "Although this time is not as successful as I imagined, it is not a defeat. Where else can Feng Lan Yunjian go? He Has become the target of public criticism, next..."

"Make him crazy."

Feng Wuyou answered: "Although the words I wrote didn't work, the result is the same. Jiang Ye is still his weakness after all, and it's not that difficult to make him crazy."

"The script you wrote?"

Indus sneered: "At first, I thought your story was ridiculous. Letting a manipulated child worship him and become his apprentice can walk into his heart? Possessing him and humiliating him can drive him crazy?"

Feng Wuyou pursed his lips and said: "A child under my control can't do it, but Liquan can. It's not impossible for him to lose him, to eventually let him die and give up everything."

Wutong was silent for a moment, his eyes gradually distorted.

Could the realization of the plan still depend on the stream that he never took seriously?

He originally planned to replace Jiang Ye with himself, was taken away by Feng Lanyun, and then walked into his heart by himself, and finally died in front of him, so that his obsession was completely broken, so that he could draw out the power of Nirvana.

Even if Feng Lan Yunjian didn't fall in love with him as planned.

He can also tell him at the moment when he is seen through: "Yes! I am a fake, but do you know where the real Jiang Ye is? He was burned to death by your Nirvana fire under your nose, he is dead To die in front of you, I can only watch you treat me as him, watch you rescue me, and ignore him. How desperate he is..."

Wu Tong's disguise is impeccable, but Yun Jian pokes his own eyes in order to break through the falsehood.

I would rather be blind, I would rather not see anything, and save Jiang Ye.

He didn't know that Fenglan Yunjian had so much affection for Nachuan Xiaoxiliu!

The flames of jealousy and anger burned not only Wutong's faded skin, but also his aching heart.

Feng Lanyun remonstrates, you must love him, right?

Then you just love, love to the bone, love to despair, and then accept the betrayal and death of your lover!

Feng Wuyou was amazed that a god would show a face more ferocious than a demon.

……

The fire phoenix flew across the sky carrying Yun Jian and Jiang Ye. The monks who witnessed everything were confused and didn't know what happened, but the fire phoenix soaring to the sky was like a miracle. .

This... is this really a demon?

How can evil spirits turn into such auspiciousness?

But looking at the corpses of their own brothers and sisters strewn across the field, and seeing the blood of the immortal gate, even if their hearts wavered, they would never express their suspicions. After all, the dead are the greatest, and they watched Yun Jian kill someone. .

Seeing it with my own eyes, how can it be false?

The world of cultivating immortals has changed. They haven't realized what will happen in the future, and they are all cleaning up the mess after the war.

The fire phoenix carried the two of them across the entire Daze, passed the extreme east coast, and finally fell into a hill with scorched rock and soil.

Shenyin Peak can't go back, and Tongxiu Village is the same. The world is so big that there is no place for them.

Yun Jian lost his eyes and couldn't tell the direction. He could only feel the dense miasma here with his spiritual sense, so he ordered Huofeng to stop.

Going forward is the Demon Realm, and Jiang Ye's current weak state cannot bear the intrusion of the Demon Breath.

They landed at the intersection of the Demon Realm and the Immortal Cultivation Realm. There are hundreds of miles of scorched earth here, and few people come here, so it can be used as a temporary place to stay.

Yun Jian threw out a Sha Tang fruit core that Jiang Ye had eaten back then, and it fell to the ground and became a tree. It was like a wooden house amidst the lush branches and leaves.

Yun Jian couldn't see it, but his spiritual sense could feel it, so he walked in with Jiang Ye in his arms.

In the scorched black waste soil, the sky and the earth were dim and red, and there were no lights in the house.

Jiang Ye's body was not seriously injured, but he choked in too much smoke and his calf was burned by the Nirvana fire. After dressing him with medicine, his life was not in danger.

He woke up after sleeping for a while. When he woke up, his memory was still a little confused, but as soon as he smelled the familiar cold fragrance of Lingmei and felt the warm body hugging him, he was inexplicably relieved.

"Master?"

Jiang Ye waited for a long time before he heard his master's "hmm" in the dark environment.

"We... escaped? You recognized me, you... you saved me!"

The more Jiang Ye talked, the more frightened he became, and the more he talked, the more moved he became.

"Correct."

Yun Jian hugged him from behind, resting his chin on the side of his neck, and said in a tired voice, "We escaped, I recognized you."

He wanted to say: I recognized you, I was not confused by appearances, nor was I shackled by memory, I smelled the breath of your soul, and I recognized you as you.

But he didn't say anything, but said with a trembling voice for no reason: "Don't say that I don't love you, okay? I love you...it's always been you."

The god who has always been strong is so fragile at this moment, expressing his loyalty and love to Jiang Ye with such apprehension.

Jiang Ye was undoubtedly happy, but also faintly uneasy.

He wanted to turn around and look at his master's beautiful peach blossom eyes, those clear glass beads, and wanted to tell his master: I am the same, I love you too.

"What I said at that time was all angry words, don't take it to your heart, you know, I..."

As he spoke, he turned around, wanting to face Yun Jian, look at his beautiful peach eyes, hug him back, and tell him: he loves him.

but……

"Don't move!" Yun Jian suddenly shouted, making Jiang Ye who was about to turn around stunned.

The faint uneasiness in his heart had turned into a towering sky breaking through the ground, and it had been reduced to a turbulent wave crashing on the shore. Jiang Ye felt the wetness on his lower back.

He suddenly understood what!

"Master, are you injured?"

"Uh..." The person hugging him was stunned for a moment, and said "um" in a nasal voice, and said again: "It doesn't matter, go to sleep first, sleep for a while."

But knowing that the other party was injured, how could Jiang Ye sit still?

He suddenly grabbed the other person's hand around his waist, rolled over and pressed Yun Jian under him, but the room was so dark that he couldn't see anything.

Jiang Ye was confused: "Master, it's too dark, why don't you light the lamp?"

"Uh..." Yun Jian's silence made Jiang Ye feel more and more that something was wrong. He pressed Yun Jian and refused to break free, and then frantically took out a shark bead from the Qiankun bag and lit it up in front of his eyes.

Both men held their breath.

"Master...you..."

"Uh..." Yun Jian's throat rolled, he didn't dare to speak, his whole body was extremely stiff.

Jiang Ye's hand suddenly touched his cheek lightly, as if an electric current was flowing, which made Yun Jian a little flustered.

Jiang Ye: "Master, you really look good."

The Shark Bead was given to him by Shenyan when he was in Huihui Island. As soon as he took it out, it instantly lit up half the room. Everything here is very strange, but Jiang Ye didn't care about where it was.

He looked at the beautiful face under the soft pearl light, like the moonlight shining on Yun Jian's face through a brocade screen, this face has always been so beautiful, except for a little paleness, it seems that there is nothing unusual about it.

Jiang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and put the shark beads beside his pillow.

Yun Jian also heaved a sigh of relief, the blood on his face was wiped dry, his eyes were closed, and he couldn't see anything unusual.

Jiang Ye fumbled to treat Yun Jian's waist and abdomen wounds, but Yun Jian grabbed his wrist.

"I've dealt with it, it's just a mere blade, the injury is not serious."

"But you will hurt..."

"Uh..." Yun Jian had no choice but to allow Jiang Ye to help him re-apply the dressing.

Enjoying the rare tranquility, the wound on the waist doesn't feel pain anymore, and you can touch your loved one with your tentacles, no one disturbs them here, no one dares to intrude into the area of ​​the Demon Realm at will, not to mention, the fire phoenix is ​​guarding outside the door.

I really want to spend my whole life with Jiang Ye like this all my life, forever.

After the wound was healed, Yun Jian begged for a few reproaches from his good apprentice.

After that, the two embraced each other and fell asleep. Neither mentioned what happened today, nor did they think about what to do in the future. They enjoyed a rare quiet time.

But this tranquility lasted only one night, and was completely broken when the morning light appeared on the second day.

The author says:

The box lunch that Dazhong has reheated several times is finally eaten!

Quietly put a progress bar——