Way of Choices

"If something really happened in Kyoto in the future, what would you do?"

Xu Yourong walked to the window with his arms around his chest, watching the stars in the lake water outside the window, and his voice faded like water.

Chen Changsheng said: "What I cultivate is good intentions, if something comes, the natural intention moves."

Xu Yourong didn't look back, and asked after a moment of silence: "What if it's me?"

Chen Changsheng thought about it very seriously and found that it was impossible to imagine that kind of picture. No matter what conclusions were drawn in advance, he said: "I don't know."

The ten small buildings built by the Tianji Pavilion on the lake are extremely particular, especially the one in which Chen Changsheng lives. You can see the lake by pushing the window, and there is a wooden walkway outside the window. In the shallow water on the side, in the shallow water under the starlight, a few black fish were swimming.

Xu Yourong walked down the wooden path, took off his shoes and socks on the bottom wooden platform, and walked into the clear shallow water.

Those black fishes were not afraid of people. Instead of leaving in fright, they walked around and walked slowly around her white bare feet. The picture was very beautiful.

Chen Changsheng looked at her standing in the lake, feeling that her back was a bit lonely, and then gave birth to some puzzles. It stands to reason that she is a Southern Saint, no matter whether it is the old man of Tianji or Mao Qiuyu, she should not conceal her, but why can't she confirm that the middle-aged scholar is a devil until tonight?

The previous conversation had diluted a lot of emotions, he did not want to continue to develop like this, and asked his own doubts.

"When the devil came out of the mountain and broke the cold mountain sky stone, the old man of Tianji was seriously injured.

"What about President Mao?"

"He is the pope's arm, how could he give me too much convenience."

After all, it is still a question of camp. Chen Changsheng thought that the king of Linghai, as a representative of the new school of national religion, must have already cast his heart on the queen, why didn't he tell you?

He didn't ask this question, but Xu Yourong knew what he was thinking.

She reached into the lake water to tease the little fish, seemingly casually said: "He and Tianhai Chengwu asked Xiaode to deal with you, I am not happy, so ignore him."

Listening to her being unhappy because of this matter, Chen Changsheng was very happy, and also walked down the wooden boardwalk outside the window to the shallow water by the lake.

The cool lake water slowly rises and falls, and the soft silver sand is very comfortable to step on.

"Dao Zang said that Tianchi is a pool of hot springs. Why is this water a bit cold?"

"The water in the heart of the lake is much hotter. I heard that the water at the hottest two hot spring outlets can be used to cook eggs."

"It sounds interesting, or do you want to find a chance to try it."

"Just because you can cook the eggs?"

"Well, it's easy and convenient."

"Can you cook or cook?"

"Yes... haven't you eaten in Zhou Yuan?"

"Um...then I still learn to cook."

"The canteen of the National College of Education is good."

"The chef at Chenghu Tower has extraordinary craftsmanship, but I can't always go back to Kyoto from Nanxizhai for dinner every day."

"Is White Crane coming this time? Would you like to ask what it thinks?"

"White Crane always likes you a lot. If you let it know that you have this kind of thought, you will definitely change your mind."

"I just talk casually."

"Ah, just talk."

"Ah, I'm serious."

He stood side by side with her in the lake below the small building, looking at the stars in the night sky, chatting casually with the sky, and then gradually disappeared.

They have been quiet for a long time without talking.

Unlike the quietness in the previous room, the quietness at this time is beautiful.

Because his shoulder and her shoulder lightly leaned against each other, sometimes they were slightly separated, and then they would fall back again.

I don’t know who gets it.

I don't know how long it took. I was probably tired from standing. The two of them sat on the bottom wooden platform.

Xu Yourong took a small pouch from his sleeve and took something from it.

Chen Changsheng didn't notice and pointed to a dark stone in the lake water and asked, "Is that the sky stone?"

Xu Yourong's voice was a little unclear: "Yes."

Chen Changsheng turned to look at her and asked, "How do those stones feel?"

They also have stones, and they are much more important than the heavenly stones in the cold mountains, because those stones are heavenly books.

He came to participate in the stone cooking conference, originally he didn't want to gain benefit from realizing Tianshi, just to see her.

But whoever thought that the journey of thousands of miles was safe, but as a result he entered Hanshan, but encountered such a big event.

"No progress for now, take your time."

Xu Yourong leaned back slightly, supported the wooden platform with his hands, and patted the lake gently with his bare feet, looking very cute.

"I'm in a hurry...after meeting the devil."

Thinking of the **** picture he saw on the mountain road at that time, Chen Changsheng felt a tingle in his heart.

Xu Yourong understood his feelings and said, "It's always good to meet such a strong underworld and be able to survive."

Chen Changsheng yelled and said, "I just didn't expect that Demon King was so terrible, the gap was too big."

In the city of Xunyang, Zhu Luo's attack was basically blocked by Wang.

But this time in the cold mountain against the devil, Liu Qing and Xiao De actually had little power to fight back.

Xu Yourong said: "Of course the devil is much stronger than Zhu Luo, but there is another important point. Wang Po is much stronger than Liu Qing and Xiao De."

Chen Changsheng is puzzled, thinking Liu Qing is an assassin at the pinnacle of the stars, Xiao De is the top five strong in the Xiaoyao list. Although Wang Po is the top of the Xiaoyao list, how can he be said to be too strong?

"Wang Po is a great person and cannot be recognized with common sense." Xu Yourong said seriously.

Chen Changsheng cannot accept the fact that Wang Po is stronger than Liu Qing and Xiao De, but he is willing to accept it emotionally.

"In addition to the devil, there are other powerful people there?"

"Magic handsome, I heard that it is very strong, and then those magic generals, you should have seen it on the snowfield."

Chen Changsheng thought of the distant mountain-like shadows he saw in the magic field snowfield, and shook his head subconsciously.

With his current level of strength, he is far from fighting against these powerful enemies.

"Without Kyoto, it is really hard to find that there are so many amazing people in the world."

"You are also very powerful, at least when the devil is so big, you must be able to beat you."

"I think...this sentence can also be used to say you."

"I meant that."

"..."

"what happened?"

"It's nothing."

Chen Changsheng would like to say that your voice is very nice, sweet and glutinous, as if it contains a candied date. (Note 1)

With a puff, Xu Yourong spit a thing into the lake water, and the thing slowly settled in the water, causing the little black fish to peck.

The lake was very clear, and Chen Changsheng looked carefully, only to find that she spit out a jujube core.

The little black fish found that it was not food, and they walked a little boringly. Xu Yourong thought it was very interesting. He tilted his feet and smiled happily.

"Eh..." Looking at the scene, Chen Changsheng couldn't help scratching his head.

Xu Yourong only woke up here. This is not the empty peak of no one, nor the card table in the town.

A young man sat beside her.

She was a little bit hot, and unconsciously took the kit of snacks from her sleeve, handed it to him, and said softly, "Do you want to eat?"

At this time, there was no jujube in her mouth, but her voice was still glutinous because she was embarrassed.

She lowered her head and did not look at Chen Changsheng at all.

Chen Changsheng looked at her long-lived eyelashes, white and tender skin, and ruddy lips for a while.

How could he only think of such boring adjectives? (Note 2)

He took the kit from her hand, took out the sample, and after seeing nothing, he threw it into his mouth.

"What's wrong?" Xu Yourong raised his head and glanced at him.

Chen Changsheng is a very honest person, looking at her seriously and saying, "You are so pretty."

Xu Yourong was slightly ashamed and lowered his head. After a moment, he looked up again and asked him, "I am looking good now, or is it good in Zhou Yuan?"

Like all young girls, even if she is a saint, at this moment, she will always ask some stupid questions.

Of course, the stupidity here is that she wants to ask this question, which does not mean that the question itself is easy to answer.

When Xu Yourong entered the Zhou Garden, he used the identity of a disciple of the 13th Division of the Qing Dynasty.

Now she is recognized as the most beautiful girl in the world.

But if Chen Changsheng said honestly that she looks better now, it must be wrong.

In fact, this is the same as the eternal problem of Luohe, which is difficult to answer, and hides more complicated tests and dangers.

There is no correct answer to this question. Whether Chen Changsheng's answer will satisfy her depends entirely on her mood at this time.

Chen Changsheng is not good at lying. The good thing is that he once thought about this problem very seriously and reached a conclusion long ago.

"All look good, different looks good."

He looked at Xu Yourong very seriously.

This is the truth in his heart.

Xu Yourong was very happy.

He saw her happy and very happy.

It would be nice if I could sit like this all the time, with a lake in front of me, a mountain behind me, and a brilliant starry sky above.

You are by your side.

However, can it stay together?

A cloud floated somewhere, covering a star field in the southern sky, and a shadow was scattered on the lake.

A shadow also appeared in Chen Changsheng's heart.

"I have something to hide from you."

"you said before."

"Have I said?"

"Ok."

"I forgot... do you want to know?"

"Everyone should have their own secrets, and I do, and I don't want you to know my secrets, so."

"Eh, I suddenly found out that I wanted to tell you the secret."

"Just because you want to know my secret?"

"Yes."

"Chen Changsheng, you are not a city woman, why are you so interested in spying on the privacy of others?"

"Um... Or is it because I am doing it?"

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Men and women in love will not get bored even if they repeat a sentence three hundred times.

Because for them, speaking itself is not important, it is important to talk to the other party.

However, it is really unbearable for those listeners to listen to similar words so many times. The more sweet words, the more so.

Tang Thirty-six was very uncomfortable at this time. He felt that he ate too much at night and wanted to vomit. (Note 3) There is a unique passage on the side of Xiaolou's backing hill. He was sitting cross-legged at this time, Wenshuijian resting on his knees, with a wild grass in his mouth, a look of grief and indignation. adulterer****.

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(Note 1: I forgot which description I read in which novel, I think it is particularly good, but I forgot the source. Note 2: Boring description, this is mainly about me. Note 3: Tang 36. I’m not sure if I’m bored. I’m really worried that you’re bored, but I really like to write romances... The shallow water Baisha building is naturally Maldives. Of course, the date is talking about honeymoon, sweet it, See you tomorrow.)

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