give me a chance to be a good person

Shang Shijing didn't dislike Nan Jixue, on the contrary, he admired this woman very much.

Of course, this kind of appreciation only lasts tonight.

The two of them returned to the guest room and stopped in the courtyard. Shang Shijing asked unusually calmly, "Are you really going to be our enemy?"

"Do you know? Every time Shang Shijing says that, it means that whether I want to or not, he will do it, be it Chiming Zhuhuo or Mingshuiyu, the Longevity Heaven has indeed been opened, and you are silent like cicadas. "Nan Jixue chuckled, she hugged her chest slightly, and said thoughtfully, "Then, why didn't I think about it?"

"Ming Shuiyu is not you at all, you are just a cover for Yi Jianhan." Nan Jixue lightly stroked Shang Shijing's chin, half sighing and jokingly said, "I have been puzzled these days, but A few days ago, I suddenly understood why Yi Jianhan took so much trouble to do this, and why you were willing to be Ming Shuiyu's substitute. I have been thinking about the relationship between Yi Jianhan and you. Expelling you out of the city, since you are not Ming Shuiyu, there is no reason to endanger the world. Later I figured it out. The Changshengtian was opened, and the key may have a premonition. According to your relationship with Yi Jianhan, Of course you are willing to give up yourself to protect him."

Nan Jixue guessed right, except for one thing, she didn't know the grievances between Shang Shijing and Shang Shijing at all. For her, Ming Shuiyu's identity was so dangerous, it must be that Shang Shijing risked his life just to protect Yi The sword is cold.

"Jinmei tried so hard to find Yuze, but after Yuze died, he didn't have Chiming Zhuhuo on him. He came today just to tell me that the Poison Dragon Palace is not far from being destroyed. Brother is not interested in longevity , but he is one of the few people who has been in contact with Yuze. You have fallen into their hands before, and there is no trace of scarlet fire on your body; I still don't know what Jianmu Qianli is, but the eldest brother is not used to paying attention to it, Jinmei is a descendant of Yuze, and he is most likely to give it to Jinmei."

Shang Shijing's face was frosty, and he took a step back, carefully sizing up this beautiful woman, as if seeing her for the first time, and said slowly: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Nan, for clarifying the confusion."

He should have been trembling with excitement, and should have argued hoarsely with Nan Jixue, but in the end he didn't say anything, but looked at Nan Jixue very calmly, until that face became familiar again: "You have already found out Me, why didn't you get rid of me?"

"Your cultivation level is higher than Shang Shijing's. He called me too urgently. How can I get rid of the clues, even if I can..." Nan Jixue wrote lightly, "Why would I do that? Could it be that you will talk to big brother? Sue? You are not a person who mixes your feelings into these right and wrong at all, and I am not standing with you at all. Even if you say it, what trouble will you have? Eldest brother is hesitant, or he might make Shang Shijing troublesome, why should I bother to solve other people's troubles?"

I don't know if he was too shocked, but Shang Shijing didn't feel angry, but smiled slightly.

"What are you laughing at?" Nan Jixue also looked a little surprised.

"Nothing." Shang Shijing said very sincerely, "I just appreciate your honesty at the moment, no matter whether you really think so or not."

Nan Jixue didn't comment, but Shang Shijing just walked past her slowly, until she reached out to grab his arm, he stood firmly, as if he had expected the development at this moment, the woman's The hands were very strong, like some kind of steel, and they couldn't break free at all. After a long while, Shang Shijing heard her say: "You and big brother...can you go on well?"

Shang Shijing didn't want to be so ungentlemanly, but he still pretended to be surprised: "Friend Nan?"

He understood Nan Jixue's methods and tricks almost instantly. It's really interesting. No wonder people say that likes flock together and things divide into groups. From Wu Lang to Nan Jixue, and even Zhan Zhixi, almost all of them are like this. appearance.Nan Jixue has written so many romantic novels, but she still can't understand them. She is used to playing these things in her palms as tricks, and she uses them to threaten her at this critical moment.

In fact, what Nan Jixue said was not wrong. At this time, Sihai Yantao was troubled both internally and externally. According to what Shang Shijing knew, Chiming Zhuhuo should have been captured by Shang Shijing when Yuze died, but he said that there was no one in Yuze's body. , then the only possibility is that Wu Lang agreed to Jinmei's request and got Chiming Zhuhuo when he went to look for Yuze, which changed the plot; Therefore, Chiming Zhuhuo will inevitably fall into the hands of Shang Shijing.

Then everything returns to the source.

Nan Jixue is very important in the Six Ultimates of Spring Cloud, otherwise Shang Shijing would not deliberately target her, which means that she can change other people's thinking to a great extent.

But now he and Wu Lang happened to be in a predicament, out of emotion and reason, he should panic when he heard this threat, no matter it was for Yi Jianhan or for himself.

If Nan Jixue was really as vicious as Shang Shijing, then Shang Shijing would indeed be panicked...

She really shouldn't have asked that question just now.

"I want to know, do you have other feelings for big brother?" Nan Jixue said in a cold voice, "If you are not suitable, it is better to let him go earlier."

Shang Shijing quietly stared at the darkness in front of him. The buildings in front of him were strangely twisted together, like a black hole that swallowed everything, with no future in sight.

"Fellow Daoist Nan, it's not me, but you who got the feelings involved." Shang Shijing gently brushed off the woman's hand with a soft voice, "You can bleed for Wu Lang, I am very grateful to you, and I think you are very important Qingyi, but you really shouldn't use this as a threat, I can't afford to bet, and I don't dare to bet, even if I have much affection for Wu Lang, I really can't afford to have a sister like you."

The hand was blown off like dust.

"You got your wish."

Shang Shijing turned sideways to look at the woman's resolute face, but he didn't say anything more vicious or heartless for a long while.

Naturally, this statement is not serious, nor can it be regarded as anger. Nan Jixue is a woman with a strong personality and quite assertiveness, and this is where her weakness lies.

As long as Wu Lang is around, she will never change her mind.

It's sad.

Shang Shijing almost burst into tears. He never thought that one day he would be reduced to using his feelings to blackmail others. What he did was no different from Nan Jixue. Nan Jixue took Yi sword Han threatened him, and he threatened Nan Jixue with Wu Lang, exchanging one for the other, which was so tragic that it was unbearable to look directly at.

At this moment, he should go back to his room alone to mourn the tragic growth of his life, but reason told Shang Shijing that he and Yi Jianhan should hurry up and prepare for the next thing, Nan Jixue of course wouldn't think about it Shang Shijing's words, but she has become unreliable.

The temptation of longevity to any monk is strong enough. The only thing that hinders Nan Jixue is her affection for Wu Lang. She is not on the same front as Sihai Yantao. Lang broke up and the Longevity Heaven opened, this woman absolutely did not hesitate to kill Shang Shijing first and then Shang Shijing.

People want money at most when they break up, but his breakup is simply fatal, and it's more than just a life.

Yi Jianhan was in his guest room. After listening to the whole process, he searched here and there, touched a clean handkerchief and handed it to Shang Shijing, and asked very calmly, "Do you want to wipe your tears?"

He didn't mention the overall situation at this time, which moved Shang Shijing's emotional part very much.

Shang Shijing, who took the handkerchief, tried hard to shed two tears, but in the end he just wiped his face, and even himself was unexpectedly calm, looking directly at Yi Jianhan and said, "Don't look at me like that, I really I can’t cry, although I know that this incident is a bit tragic, and I’m really uncomfortable, but I really don’t feel the urgency of the tear gland.”

"Oh." Yi Jianhan nodded quietly, as if he said with experience, "It's normal, it's easy to be like this when people are too sad, or congratulations, you have already begun to get used to this world where you suffer thousands of knives .”

Shang Shijing actually laughed, and then he felt that he really shouldn't have laughed at this moment, so he quickly pinched himself.

"Actually girls are pretty good, maybe not as good-looking and temperamental as Wu Lang, but at least they are more worry-free than Wu Lang." Yi Jianhan thought for a while, and then said, "And girls are also cuter, normal, not so What an annoyance. You can see that Yu Wanggui, a kid, can make a lot of shit, and you know how annoying boys are."

Shang Shijing said, "I don't intend to really break up."

"Oh..." Yi Jianhan suddenly realized, "Oh—so that's how it is."

For some reason, the two of them started cursing the world together, and stopped at the same time when they reached the head of the fat whale.

After a long time, Yi Jianhan said softly: "Although Nan Jixue is willing to shed blood for Wu Lang, if you die, I will cry for you."

Shang Shijing didn't really want to say that he was moved, because for a moment he felt that the two of them were like two little girls who had lost their love.

"I want to eat hot pot." Yi Jianhan said suddenly, "I haven't eaten it for several years, and there are beer, barbecue and so on..."

They didn't have the conditions to eat hot pot, but they still had some wine, so they took it out and drank it.

"I know he's not normal, he's insane." When drunk with sorrow, it's inevitable that the truth will be turned into reality. Shang Shijing shook the jug, slumped in the grand teacher's chair, with his legs on the round stool, just like the old man of the old society. "But I just like him. I was ashamed to expose him like a scumbag, so that he didn't know what to say. Then his sister came to the door and asked me to stay away from him, but I still want to be with him. , I fucking think there is something wrong with my brain."

Yi Jianhan didn't drink too much, but he was still a little dizzy. He is a typical straight man, and he didn't feel that he was in the middle of the night with Shang Shijing, a big man with a family and a sexual orientation. Is it appropriate to stay together drinking? He patted Shang Shijing's arm like a buddy, and thought about it with his drowsy head. It took him a while to think of an excuse: "It's okay, who doesn't have a first time?" A scumbag time."

In fact, apart from the time when Yu Wanggui told him that he believed he was not a bad person, Fat Whale has been the most moved since his birth.

What is revolutionary friendship? This is revolutionary friendship.

For the sake of his brothers, even his own men can give up.

If it wasn't for fear of Shang Shijing's disgust, Yi Jianhan would have acted out crying for him.

Shang Shijing flipped a health ball for him, then lit the wine bottle for a few shots. Thinking of Wu Lang, he felt as if his body had been electrified, and it was numb and a little painful. It's not so normal, but anyway, before today, he was the one who was sorry for me, but after I said those things to Nan Jixue, it became me who was sorry for him again. Nan Jixue returned to Nan Jixue, but he is him, I take He is torturing Nan Jixue, so what is the difference between him and Nan Jixue?"

This kind of thing is too esoteric for Fat Whale, and Yi Jianhan didn't quite understand it. He squinted his eyes for a while, and suddenly said: "The one you're sorry for came to you."

Wu Lang knocked on the door very politely, and Shang Shijing suddenly became happy.

The two of them haven't talked for several days, but today they talked all together. In fact, Shang Shijing was not so happy in his heart. When he said that sentence, he was naturally not so cruel. He knew very well that Wu Lang was not so Deliberately or intentionally designed to fall into the trap, in the end Wu Lang would only love someone like this.

But Shang Shijing knew that if there was one, there would be another. Once Wu Lang realized that he could trap himself with affection, this relationship would immediately turn into a kind of torture.And the gap between the two of them is really too big, Wu Lang can let go easily, but Shang Shijing may not be so easy.

Wu Lang was well-dressed and stood tall and tall at the door, which made the two drunks inside have crooked eyes and slanted mouths, making them unsightly.

Yi Jianhan lay down on the table, smashed the wine pot on the table, and signaled to leave, while Wu Lang just quietly walked in front of Shang Shijing, looking neither like the main room who caught the rape on the bed nor jealous Sad lover, he just knelt down quietly and carefully looked at Shang Shijing's Jiuyi's face—it was probably ridiculous, but he didn't laugh, but said softly, "Shall we go back?"

It's still a question.

Yi Jianhan, who had eaten dog food, slammed the table louder and louder.

It was only now that Shang Shijing realized that he really wanted to cry, probably because he drank too much water, which pressed the lacrimal glands in his brain. He pressed his face with one hand, and said sullenly: " I don't want to go." After thinking about it, he felt that this sentence was a bit ambiguous, so he added another sentence so casually, "I don't want to walk."

Wu Lang said softly: "Then I will carry you on my back."

Now he is really a rich man.

So Shang Shijing floated up, he felt that he was probably on a ball of cotton, but his heavy arm touched the man's tense muscles through the clothes, and they easily crossed the safe distance between quarreling lovers, Wu Lang even closed Yi Jianhan's door when he went out, and the drunk Fat Whale thanked him with his tongue out, and then slammed his head on the table, making a sound that made the table hurt.

Wu Lang was very hot, like a ball of fire, Shang Shijing cursed to hell, he guessed that Wu Lang must have heard everything.

This Ling Guang-Jun, who used to kill people like hemp in the past, was the best at listening to corners. No matter who Shang Shijing was whispering to, let alone this time they were not whispering, Nan Jixue might have gone to inform him.

Rationality told Shang Shijing that Nan Jixue would not report on it like a bullied little girl, but he couldn't restrain his malice towards this woman at the moment.

He thought about a lot of his fate in his mind paralyzed by alcohol, but he didn't expect to break up.

Then Wu Lang put him in another ball of cotton, probably the cotton with a steel plate hidden in it, Shang Shijing fell into the quilt and felt that the bottom was a bit hard.

The bedding was very thin.

Wu Lang patiently helped him take off his shoes and socks, pulled the quilt over Shang Shijing, and then sat beside him, casting a shadow that looked like a huge monster against the candlelight.

Shang Shijing's face wasn't particularly red, the alcohol was like peach pink rouge, dyed on his face, Wu Lang hadn't drank with him very much, at least not to this extent, but he had completely occupied it once. Therefore, this person feels very strange at this moment.The aroma of the wine is very strong, and the fine nectar of Sihai Yantao has a bit of fruity taste, which makes Shang Shijing smell a little sweet. He didn't want to see Wu Lang.

Wu Lang didn't blame Nan Jixue at all. A woman who is used to writing about spring flowers and autumn moon couldn't believe that Shang Shijing would be so impulsive for a while. When she looked at her brother, she was sad and terrified. She thought she had made a big mistake, but Wu Lang didn't. It was clear that it wasn't just a moment of anger, which could be redeemed, but Shang Shijing couldn't, he was whatever he said, and in his heart, he was just not that important.

Facts are facts, sooner or later it is revealed, it is all the same, it is not a mistake.

Wu Lang had already passed the age at which he would yell when he was a child. He just sat silently by the side of the bed, trying to ask for more before everything was over. Naturally, he could go too far, but this friendship It will end sooner too.

"Have you thought it through?" A hoarse voice escaped with the smell of alcohol.

Shang Shijing's face was covered under the palm of his hand, he was drowsy, as if his whole body was weak, as if even his usual sharpness had softened a little.

"Ah Jing." Wu Lang called him cautiously, for fear of arousing disgust.

Shang Shijing sighed inaudibly. He felt that the two of them might not be suitable, but he couldn't think of a more suitable pair, so he said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry."

"Don't say that." Wu Lang forced a smile and said in a low voice, "Don't do that to me."

He was really afraid that with the next sentence, Shang Shijing would completely cut off their relationship, as if all this was a mistake from the beginning.

I'm sorry three words, for lovers, it's really an overly polite barrier.

If that was the case, it would be better to kill him in the illusion back then, but now, how could Wu Lang do it now.

"I'm really crazy." Shang Shijing murmured, every word he said made Wu Lang's heart jump, as if he was about to suffocate in the next moment.

But he would rather endure such pain than end it thoroughly and happily.

"You're wrong, but I'm not very good either." Shang Shijing was still muttering slowly, he was really crying right now, the tears fell silently, they were surprisingly hot, it didn't look like him This body temperature should have a temperature, he thought he would drop two ice slags, he didn't even realize what he was crying, it felt like his eyes were dry and his physiological reaction dropped two drops of water to moisten his eyes.

Then Shang Shijing deeply realized that after seeing Wu Lang, he was far from being as light as he said, and he was unwilling and unwilling to let go.

Nan Jixue is really terrible!

He used to hope that Nan Jixue could give Wu Lang some instructions in terms of feelings, so that the two of them could get back together, but it turned out to be such a trick all of a sudden.

Don't help if you can't help!

Sure enough, not all women are emotionally reliable objects, even if she writes novels!What a bloody lesson!

A lovelorn man has the right to shed tears!

The brain paralyzed by alcohol was drowsy, tired of coping with all behaviors except sleep, Shang Shijing was trapped in the bed, with the bed board as hard as steel under his back, he wanted to put all his troubles behind him, trying to calm down He fell into a dark and sweet dream, but the remaining rationality warned him that he should make it clear to Wu Lang.

"En." Wu Lang replied softly.

Shang Shijing put down his hands in a dispirited manner, and he bowed himself like a boiled shrimp. His back suddenly became hot, and Wu Lang's chest pressed against him tightly.

He heard himself saying: "What I said to Nan Jixue is not true."

After the words were spoken, I realized that it was not as difficult as I imagined.

Wu Lang seemed to understand, and smiled lightly. His soft and moist lips pressed against the back of Shang Shijing's neck, leaving a hot mark.

"Ah."

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