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Chapter 15



Chapter 15

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"Ah Min, don't sleep, if you sleep again you will become a pig."

Xie Minxing rubbed his eyes, but he didn't see anyone, only the bamboo shadow shaking on the window sill, the sky was still dark, but it was a day and a night in the past, the sparse sound of the wind poured in, passing through the halls and houses, never returning, only Leave some empty echoes.

He probably regarded these voices as senior sisters.

After returning to Tang's house for three days, Miss Tang San was busy rectifying Tang's house, so naturally she didn't have time to pay attention to him, an idle outsider. He had nothing to do, and he became more and more lazy. He only felt that his eyelids were heavy, and he just wanted to sleep in the dark. .

Probably because I have been away from Beimang Mountain for too long, and I have completely forgotten the bitter cold homework that I must do every day.

Although Tang Chenrou came back, no one knew how and where she came from.She didn't reveal these things, nor did she explain the part of the story about Ah Qing and Tang Feng that they didn't know.

She seems to be hiding something.

Things are far from over.

But the wind is still there, and there is no end to the affairs of the rivers and lakes, so he can't manage it.

He is a well-known guest in the world, but he has never belonged to the world.Ever since his master passed away, the only person he could care about was his senior sister.

He thought about it in his heart, it was time to go back to Beimang Mountain.

He was stunned for a while, got up and opened the door, and found that his senior sister was really standing at the door. His senior sister patted his chest and teased, "Young Xia, you missed dinner."

When his senior sister said, he really felt very hungry.

"If it's another guest, my master will definitely invite him to the donkey shed to forage for food. Who is my little brother? I have someone cook rice for you in the kitchen. Hurry up and go." He was still intoxicated with himself, "As expected, I was able to go up to the living room and down to the kitchen, and I am virtuous and generous, suitable for an IKEA..."

"..." His senior sister came again.

Xie Minxing was really hungry, so he really walked towards the dim kitchen in the southwest corner of the garden. In order to avoid someone's room, he made a deliberate detour.

But when he came to the wooden door of the kitchen, his footsteps stopped - he avoided this person for a while, but he couldn't dodge after all.

But even if the brocade-clothed young man in front of the stove didn't turn around, he already knew he was coming. If he turned around and left, it seemed that he was afraid of him.He gritted his teeth, and finally bit the bullet and walked into the kitchen.

It was not the first time to watch Pei Zijun cook, but Xie Minxing was still a little surprised, how could a young man of aristocratic family be able to dance the wrong wind knife on his waist, and dance the kitchen knife in the blink of an eye.

When he was in such a trance, Pei Zijun had already brought a bowl of golden fried rice in front of him. It seemed ordinary, and every grain of rice was covered with egg flower, which was crystal clear.

The corner of Pei Zijun's mouth curled up in a beautiful arc, and he said, "Brother Xie, let's eat."

He felt even more disturbed.

He felt that he had no backbone for coming to eat his fried rice now. After all, yesterday, he had a bad tongue with Pei Zijun.

He didn't know what happened yesterday, he had always been a person who didn't like to meddle in other people's business, but yesterday, he did cross the line.

The cause of the incident was that Liu Shi gave this little girl away.

Yesterday was the Qiqiao Festival, and the children of Jianghu didn't care about these festivals very much. They didn't go out to temple fairs, but just hung lanterns at home.In the evening, he saw Liu Shisong squatting beside him sullenly in a corner of the yard, holding a rabbit lantern in his hand.

He didn't know how to coax the little girl, so he boasted forcefully, "Rabbit, it's beautiful."

Liu Shisong raised her head and forced a smile on her small face.

He had no choice but to turn around and leave. He walked through the aisle with swaying red lanterns, and suddenly saw the bustling scene behind the rockery. There was a long row of white paper lanterns in front of the young man in brocade clothes. It turned out that he was painting lanterns. Each hand has one hand, each is different, but they are all exquisite and cute.

His head exploded with a "coax", and the world spun.

——He suddenly understood all the pain and loneliness of Liu Shisong in an instant.

He hated himself even more for knowing.

It turns out that the sad thing in this world is not that you can't ask for it, but that you find out when you get it. It turns out that everyone has what she yearns for.

He thought, that girl is so small and obedient, but in the eyes of a nobleman like Pei Zijun, she is just an ordinary flower, but in the eyes of Mr. Wanling, there are many flowers, and in his long life, countless flowers can bloom. such a flower.

Pei Zijun raised his head and was very pleasantly surprised when he saw Xie Minxing coming. He secretly drew a picture of Zhihanke dancing sword, and was about to show him later.

But Xie Minxing seemed very angry.

"Mr. Pei, maybe you didn't mean it, but when you look at others like this, maybe you hurt their hearts."

Pei Zijun raised his head, not understanding where Brother Xie's inexplicable anger came from——

"what?"

"Hmph! Take care of yourself!" Xie Minxing seemed to get angrier, threw off his sleeves and left.

Later he remembered that what he said was really over the line, although he clearly knew that he was fighting for that rabbit-like Liu Shi, but it was too much.

The consequence of misfortune coming out of the mouth is that the current situation is very embarrassing.

"Brother Xie, is it delicious?" the young man asked him expectantly.

Xie Minxing glanced expressionlessly at the fried rice with eggs that he had pulled to the bottom, and said, "Poor."

"How is it better than your senior sister?"

He continued to say against his conscience, "Millions of times worse than my senior sister."

"Oh." The young man's tone was a little aggrieved, but he didn't refute.

Xie Minxing ate with his head down for a while, until there were no more rice grains in the porcelain bowl, when his eyes suddenly darkened, as if all the light had disappeared.

He raised his head and saw when the self-respecting young man across the table stood up, he leaned forward, his tall and slender body shrouded his whole body in his shadow.

"Brother Xie, we can't... go on like this."

After a while, Pei Zijun opened his mouth.

Pei Zijun didn't know why, the person he worshiped like a god seemed to have an inexplicable anger towards him.

— but always needs to be resolved.

"We," Pei Zijun looked down at him, his beautiful peach blossom eyes slightly raised, in an irresistible tone, "seriously, let's fight."

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"fight?"

Pei Zijun took a deep breath, and finally decided to tell the truth, "I don't know what brother Xie is dissatisfied with me, and I don't know where my little brother offended brother Xie, but we children of the world should not hide our heads and show our tails like this. Instead of doing this, it's better Let's fight quickly, and the loser will express his feelings, how about it?"

Xie Minxing didn't expect Pei Zijun to be so frank, he couldn't help but froze for a moment.

But where is there any knot and dissatisfaction.

From the beginning to the end, it was just his own demons at work.

"I'm not dissatisfied." He smiled wryly, "Actually, I overstepped the rules."

But Pei Zijun didn't give up, the Cuofengdao was out of his sleeves, and continued, "Brother Xie, maybe you don't know, Cuofengdao has been looking at Zhihanjian for seven years... It's been waiting for this day, it's been too long."

He didn't say it, in fact, he was the same, he looked up to such a person for too long.

He couldn't stand being hated and spurned by his own god.

Xie Minxing stood up, he knew that the young man opposite was serious, even though he was holding a spatula just now, he cooked a bowl of rice for himself, but he was just as proud as Zhihanjian.

Miss Tang San stood at the door at some point, with an expression on her face, "Are you guys going to fight? Go out and fight, don't even think about tearing down my house."

But before Zhihanjian got out of its sheath, he vomited violently. The egg fried rice he had just eaten turned over and over again in his stomach, greasy and disgusting. What medicine was put in the fried rice.

His eyes went dark, and the world spun.

When Xie Minxing woke up, he found that he had returned to his bed, and there was a person sitting in front of the bed, which was his senior sister.

"Sister?"

He didn't know why he fainted, but it was too far-fetched to say that he was nauseated by a bowl of fried rice with eggs.

Tang Chenrou didn't answer, and continued to look at him with strange eyes, as if she wasn't looking at him, but some unspeakable monster.

The Tang Chenrou in front of me was too unlike a senior sister.

After a long silence, she asked him in a weird tone, "Amin, you know you...are you sick? And it's been more than a month..."


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