Heavenly practice

"No regrets."

Shen Zhuo took a towel and put it in the shopping cart, and replied with a smile, "At least I don't regret it now."

"The rotten flesh must be dug out no matter how painful it is, otherwise it will spread and swallow the whole body sooner or later."

"...What a profound metaphor."

Zhuanji was filled with emotion, "Da Da is indeed worthy of being Da Da."

Shen Zhuo was flattered by him, and when he took his little fan back to buy something, he received a call from Tang Yu, asking him how he was doing. Shen Zhuo said that he was just tired and would definitely go to his wedding.

"Big friend?"

"Well, do you want to go together?"

He shook his head with a dejected look on his face, "I stayed there for ten years, and I forgot all my previous homework. Now I have to go back to study again, otherwise the college entrance examination will be over. My parents are afraid that I will be under pressure before agreeing to let me come. I'm looking for you to play, I'm going back tomorrow night."

Since it is said that it is not good for Shen Zhuo to keep him anymore, study is the most important thing, but the next time has to be planned carefully.

Shen Zhuo took him to swim the Qinhuai River that night, and when the two came back, it was ten o'clock, and Shen's mother had already fallen asleep. After taking the machine to wash, she crawled into Shen Zhuo's bed like a monkey, unable to close her mouth in joy.

Shen Zhuo couldn't help laughing, "So happy? If you like Nanjing, you can come to play often in the future."

"It's not that I like Nanjing, but I like you."

Qianji looked up at the ceiling with a dreamy expression, "Thinking about it, it's unbelievable. To be able to sleep in the same bed with Da Da, and to stay in the world of the book with you for ten years, is like a fairy tale."

Shen Zhuo stopped typing on the keyboard, "Are you blaming me? I didn't give you a chance to say goodbye."

"how is this possible?"

Chiu Ji grinned, "Actually, you are just like my mother."

Shen Zhuo: "..."

"She forced me to study, and you forced me to grow, all for me."

Qianji smiled and looked at the ceiling, "Thank you, Da Da, really, you were like my mother to me during those few years."

Shen Zhuo raised the corner of his mouth, "Good son."

Leading the machine and laughing sullenly, the smile fell silent,

Shen Zhuo raised his heart and pushed him, "Xiao Qian?"

"Um……"

The muffled voice of pulling the phone came from under the quilt, and he raised his head after a while, his eyes were a little red, "It's a little uncomfortable."

Shen Zhuo was silent, just as Qianji said, he had only been with him for one year, but Ke Xu and Zhaori Xuegong had been with him for ten years, but he didn't even give him a chance to say goodbye.

But the situation at that time did not allow him to dawdle, otherwise they might not come back.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of Chang Ming's indifferent eyes and his words when he was leaving...

[Heavenly wrath and annihilation, ten thousand years of loneliness, I will let you taste them one by one, no one can control my fate, the way of heaven can't, and neither can you. ]

It seemed that he had become the indifferent and ruthless demigod he had seen for the first time back then. Everything had returned to the original point, and nothing he had done could change that person at all.

The screen in front of him became blurred, and he knew that his mind had begun to wander again, his mind was empty, and a deep sense of powerlessness came to his heart.

"Great, you..."

"I and Chang Ming are from different worlds, understand?"

Nodding by chance, "The character is not suitable."

"more than."

Shen Zhuo hit the Enter key and continued, "You know, he has always treated me like a god, but in fact it's the same. I killed his family, I killed his relatives and friends, and he even used the idea of ​​becoming a fairy to let me go. He waited in vain for tens of thousands of years..."

"This is worse than a world feud, no TV series dare to shoot like this, big brother." Qianji was dumbfounded.

"..."

Shen Zhuo looked at him, "Are you still listening?"

Zhiji nodded and sat up, "Listen, listen, actually I've been wanting to ask you about this, does the demigod like you or not?"

"Like it."

Shen Zhuo looked indifferently, "It's just not enough trust, and it's not suitable. It's not easy to get together. I thought I walked into his heart, but in fact, just one thing can bring us back to the original point. Even worse than strangers, such feelings are too fragile."

Qianji nodded in agreement, "Yes, he is really nothing!"

Shen Zhuo laughed "puchi", "Didn't you admire him before?"

"That was before, now..."

He snorted, "I stopped worshiping him when he came out of Huangtian Secret Realm with Jiang Zhi in his arms."

Jiang Zhi...

In an instant, Shen Zhuo felt that a big stone was blocked in his heart, and he couldn't breathe under the pressure, and a puff rushed to his forehead, "Everyone is dead, can he still be a mummified corpse?"

Choking on the opportunity, he looked at him with a strange expression, "It's only useful if you're dead."

"Jiang Zhi's corpse is useful to the protagonist, but is it useful to him?"

Shen Zhuo couldn't help raising his voice, startled the machine, he also reacted, coughed, bowed his head and continued typing on the keyboard.

Qian Ji glanced at him, and asked cautiously, "So, sir, you stopped the demigod from entering the border of Huangtian Mi just to allow the protagonist to successfully inherit the memory inheritance of the Yuan clan?"

Shen Zhuo was stunned suddenly, he stared fixedly at Qianji, feeling that he seemed to have missed something.

He immediately lowered his head to look through his saved manuscripts, and asked Qianji, "Where is the fairy road you saw updated?"

"Before I left, it was passed on to Huangdi. It has been interrupted for the past few days, and it stopped at Yun Yun and Long Xiang's sea of ​​forgiveness."

There was a trace of expectation on the face of Qianji, "Are you going to fill the hole again?"

Shen Zhuo paused, "Do you want me to continue writing?"

"Forehead……"

He hesitated for a long time before saying, "I want to, but if you are unhappy, don't write it. I support you."

Shen Zhuo didn't speak, his eyes lingered on the outline of the manuscript on the screen, and he leaned his head on the head of the bed after a long time.

"What's the matter?" Chiuji asked.

"fine……"

Shen Zhuo pressed the back of his hand to his forehead and closed his eyes.

Pulling the phone to the screen to take a look, Shen Zhuo closed the notebook.

"Spoilers are not a good habit."

"But didn't you stop writing, you have to let me know the ending, you, otherwise it would be so uncomfortable..."

Qianji asked shyly, "Who did Long Xiang end up with? Cloud or Xuanyu?"

Shen Zhuo raised his eyebrows, "I thought I only wrote one heroine."

"But Long Xuan's cp voice is also very high. Although I prefer the heroine Yun, speaking of it, Xuan Yu seems to be different from Long Xiang when I was in Zhongzhou..."

"..."

Shen Zhuo listened to him rambling and did not answer, but part of the outline he had just seen appeared in his mind, and his mood became confused again for a while.

As the author, he actually forgot the foreshadowing that he planted, and it was the most important foreshadowing. What a failure.

"Xiao Qian..."

"Ok?"

Shen Zhuo licked his lips, and suddenly asked a question, "Why do you think the Yuan Clan perished?"

Qianji looked puzzled, "Isn't it because of God's punishment?"

"Why is there a scourge?"

"Hmm...Because it is forbidden by the law of heaven?"

"..."

Shen Zhuo turned off the computer, lay down slowly, "Go to sleep."

"……what?"

Zhuanji was in a daze, "It's not that you speak everything, but you can easily lose me like this."

"Shut up and go to sleep, I'm turning off the lights."

"I have to go to the bathroom tonight!"

"I left the night light."

"……Oh."

Although Qianji was bluffing happily, in fact, he was already very tired from running around during the day, and fell asleep shortly after lying down. Shen Zhuo listened to his deep breathing, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

He opened his eyes and looked at the dim ceiling, thinking quickly in his mind, and his index finger began to clasp the edge of his thumb again and again, his heart was in a mess.

If Chang Ming really had to seize Jiang Zhi's body because of that incident, then it's not just that the old relationship is over, he may also be planning other things, even related to the Yuan clan and the way of heaven, then he can only He kept it from himself, because he felt that he would definitely stop him, and at the same time... it would make Shen Zhuo feel that he had betrayed him.

Heaving a long sigh silently, with a heavy heart, Shen Zhuo glanced at his phone, it was almost midnight, he quickly forced himself to empty his mind, and quickly fell asleep.