i have a sword fairy

Chapter 58 You are such a bastard
In an ancient nursery rhyme widely circulated in Wangquezhou, it was mentioned that in a time when even Emperor Xuan Cang felt distant, there used to be a moon palace above the nine heavens, and within the moon palace there was a glazed well, where the brilliance of the bright moon It is its well water. Wherever the moonlight goes, the well water is all visible, and every moonlit night in the world, there will always be curious fairies in neon clothes, peeping at the mundane events in the well, the joys and sorrows of the world.

At this time, if the moon palace in the nursery rhyme is still there, and the fairy who is infatuated with the red dust is still there, then the person in the middle of the moon only needs to glance here, and he can see in a small branch-picking window, there is a bi person and a A layman.

The eyelids of the beautiful woman with bright eyes drooped slightly, and the man with straight eyebrows lowered his head and said nothing.

The moonlight is like water, the night is quiet, and the two people in front of the window are silent for a while.

Su Xiaoxiao stared at Zhao Rong who was busy with his head down, narrowed his fox eyes, and said softly, "Let's be good friends now, okay? Don't think of me as a little girl, I'm not young..."

Zhao Rong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly swallowed the food, and nodded: "Okay! It's a deal!"

Seeing Zhao Rong's embarrassed appearance, Su Xiaoxiao smiled lightly.

Thinking about it carefully, this seems to be the first time she has taken the initiative in front of him. She has been bullied by him all the time. It turns out that the bad guy is also afraid of it.

The little fox demon bit her pink lips lightly, and she suddenly became self-taught without a teacher when it came to some things that took hold of men's mentality.

In fact, she didn't know why she cared so much about the difference between friends and relatives. She only had a vague feeling in her heart, telling her that she must choose the former.

Since she was a child, she listened to the grandmother who had gone to Duyou City, and never paid attention to the man who took the initiative to approach her. Over the years, she only took the initiative to approach two scholars.

One was the handsome scholar who went to Beijing to take the exam and stayed overnight in Poguan, but at that time she took the initiative to show up with the romantic thoughts of a romantic encounter, and before she could speak, she scared the other party and ran away.

The other is the scholar in front of him who is just plain looking in the fox aesthetic.Although the first time we met in the bookstore, I only felt that he was like other men who couldn't control his eyes. His eyes made her hate it. Later on the boat, he felt that he took the initiative to provoke him as a bad guy with bad intentions and avoided him. It's too late, I don't want to have a little intersection with him.

but.

That day above the sea of ​​clouds, on the deck of the Qingfeng Pavilion ferry, when everyone watched indifferently, watching the excitement, and no one intervened, at the Nascent Soul Realm that made her feel terrible and made her have nightmares every now and then. Under the sword of the great cultivator, it was him—and he was the only one—who slowly walked out from the crowd, his steps staggering due to the swaying of the ferry and the aura of the terrifying sword cultivator in the air, but he still had no direction. He stood firmly in front of her.

She knelt on the ground and raised her head, with a few teardrops hanging on her cheeks, staring blankly at the thin and trembling back in front of her. , but the mortal's waist is still straight, she knows that she is still very likely to die, but there is an extra stupid scholar who has no cultivation to be buried with her, in exchange for a moment of rest, she feels very guilty, but again Very happy, she knew she shouldn't be happy, but she couldn't help it.

The weak back in front of her was like a warm sun at noon in the shallow Tangshan Mountain, which shattered the last trace of despair in her heart, and it was like a thick high wall blocking her from the indifference tide coming from all directions.

Didn't she sneak out to find her grandma because she was the only person in the world who loved and treated herself well?

I like to read novels of talented and beautiful women, and I take the initiative to "ran into" a scholar in the middle of the night, isn't it because I want to meet a reliable man and exchange my mind for it?

They are all just asking for a "being cared for".

After the ferry was rescued by him, she didn't want to commit herself, because for her, the love she had never experienced should be a very solemn and serious thing, not a random gift to others. , as a gift in return, and give it at random.

How to make others cherish what you don't cherish yourself.

After disembarking, she "secretly" followed Zhao Rong, firstly to repay her kindness, and secondly, she was a road idiot and didn't know the way to Duyou City at all.

Even though she followed along and was bullied by the bad guy in front of her, she didn't feel that bad. At most, she hated him a little when she was just bullied, but she would soon lose her temper, even if he didn't come to coax her. , she will mumble about stinking Zhao Rong after a while, and slowly forgive him in her heart.

Because she knew that the bad guy in front of her should be one of the only two people in this world who cared about her.

She originally thought that she and Zhao Rong would be like good friends and go to Duyou City all the way, but, for some reason, after a few days ago, she mistakenly thought that he and the man named Lin Wenruo had a special relationship that transcended friendship. She suddenly felt a sense of disappointment in her heart being robbed of something she loved, and some strange feelings that she couldn't explain. She suddenly panicked, overwhelmed, and subconsciously hid herself, and said happily on the surface to bless them if.

This is the first time she has hidden her emotions. The expression on her face in the past was an accurate barometer. She laughed when she was happy and cried when she was aggrieved, and she didn't need any cover up.This feeling of wearing a mask is uncomfortable.

After that, although the misunderstanding was resolved, she was still afraid for a while. She told herself that it was because she didn't want to lose her good friend. If the other party had someone they liked, they would no longer care about her as before.

So she hurriedly went to pick fruit for her good friend, learned to make sweet-scented osmanthus cake for him, caught fireflies in the flower forest, and wanted to please and please him, but she didn't expect that tonight, in the dark room, she heard him say that he has always regarded her as his sister After that, the strange taste and the feeling of emptiness filled my heart again.

You stinky Zhao Rong, you agreed to be a good friend to play with, why did you make some weird shit for me, it really doesn't make me worry, can't you be as good as me?Treat good friends wholeheartedly...

Zhao Rong didn't expect that the little fox demon under the moonlight was thinking so much. Seeing her staring blankly at his face without saying a word, Zhao Rong stretched out his hand and waved in front of her. Seeing that she didn't respond, he murmured in his mouth and his hand again. on her white forehead.

"You, what are you doing?" a voice said weakly.

Zhao Rong retracted his hand and looked at her resentful eyes without feeling embarrassed, and said confidently: "Why are you crazy again? How many times have I said this, don't look at this young master's face, you little girl's family will not bear it. living."

Su Xiaoxiao didn't answer, she raised her hands, put them together, stretched out to the window, the moonlight was like water, she seemed to hold up a handful of moonlight, tilted her head and looked at it carefully.

"Zhao Rong, have you missed anything important or important?"

Zhao Rong glanced at the moonlight in her hand, raised his head to look at the bright moon, narrowed his eyes, remained silent for a while, and said softly, "Yes."

Su Xiaoxiao looked up curiously.

"That was a long, long time ago. At that time, I and a few classmates, um, classmates, went to climb the mountain together, and halfway through, she suddenly squatted on the ground, took my hand, and said that I was tired and asked me to carry her, I thought she was joking, because we were just friends who used to bicker, so I took her hand and told her to get up quickly, but she just didn't get up and looked up at me hopefully, I was a little confused at that time I understand, but I'm still young, how do I know what to do in such a situation, and my classmates around are watching..."

"And then?" she asked.

"Later? Later... I ran away, left her, and ran down the mountain desperately."

"And then?" She bit her lip.

"Then? No. She transferred and left."

"If you were given another chance, would you crouch down and carry her?" She stared at Zhao Rong.

Zhao Rong pursed his lips and looked up at the bright moon, "No."

"why."

"I couldn't give her any promises at that time."

Su Xiaoxiao said softly, "Zhao Rong, you are such a bastard."

Zhao Rong was stunned for a moment, then withdrew his gaze, looked down at the little fox who was bathed in the moonlight, tilted his head and put his face on the back of one hand, calmly watching his little fox demon.

The woman in front of her has eyes like horizontal waves, her qi is like smoke, her face is like white jade, her people are like the moon, and the moon is like a person.

　Ask for tickets, ask for collections!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)