Xiaosheng is not a nerd

It is said that the Lian Xing Ruyi learned by Xie Fu was taught at the beginning of the first month, but it was refined and refined by Duanmu Ci.

Ji Guiyan thought he was teasing her again and didn't answer. The sword in his hand was not polite at all, and he wouldn't let me stab him. Otherwise, I would have added hundreds of swords to make your mother unable to recognize your body.

"Oh, didn't I teach you? It seems that Master Duanmuci is still very partial, but he taught me this excellent body technique."

"Stop talking nonsense, I am the only disciple of Master, and you, a silver thief, are not qualified to be her slave!"

Seeing that he couldn't explain clearly, Xie Fu stopped entangled and used Lian Xing Ruyi to reach the fifth level of the sky to reach the stars, and the person disappeared without a trace in an instant.

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The days are clear and light, and you can see flowers like your face.March is warm and spring brings joy to the world.

Duanmu Ci wore a loose Taoist robe and a hairpin in her hair, showing a simple and elegant image.

Compared with the Taoist priests of Tianzong, who wore Taoist robes with cranes, pagodas, and dragons and embroidered phoenixes, her Taoist robes had a single color tone and no hookwork and gold embroidery.

It's just that the hem of the robe is a little longer, like a skirt dragging the floor. When walking in fields and streams, in order to avoid getting stained by mud and water, you need to lift the hem of the robe slightly, revealing the pointed gray shoes with small lotuses under your feet.

Duanmuci stopped, looked at the green potato leaves in the field, and smiled elegantly, as gentle as a young woman.

The potatoes she brought from the illusion took root and sprouted in the Qinghua world. She was not a peasant woman, but she learned to farm in the illusion.

Originally worthless things all over the mountains and plains, if one is willing to plant them, it will take a long, long time for them to take root and sprout until they mature and yield a good harvest.

Where is the meaning?
Perhaps it is planting longings and memories, expecting to reap happiness and joy.

Xie Fu looked at the graceful back under the thin spring sun and slowly walked closer.

Compared with the excitement before the meeting, his heart was extremely calm at this moment. Perhaps because they finally met, his restless heart finally calmed down.

The spring breeze blew her graceful and graceful figure, and for whom did this frozen person smile like a flower.

The breeze ruffled her temples, tickling her rosy cheeks like willow threads. Duanmuci reached out and combed her temples back.

Suddenly his fingers were motionless, like an instantaneous fossil, but his heart was beating extremely fast.

She knew who was coming, even though that person was far away from her. There was no other person like this silent understanding.

Xie Fu also stopped when he was a few feet away from her. He just didn't know how to say hello suddenly, or maybe he wanted Duanmuci to react first.

Either look at him with a smile, call Fu'er gently, or look at him with indifference like looking at a stranger, or maybe look at him with some resentment...

This feeling is like when you are drawing lots of life and death. Life and death are determined by God. You need to accept whether you live or die. However, when you are asked to take the initiative to make a choice, you are unwilling.

One had his back to him and the other was staring, both of them frozen and motionless.

So long.

Xie Fu was angry that she had been indifferent for a long time, so he shouted: "Duanmuci!"

The enemy-like tone made Duanmuci's heart tremble, and her uneasy mood turned into inexplicable fear that instantly spread throughout her body, making her want to run away, but her whole body was so soft that she had no strength at all.

There was a pain in her lower abdomen, and the child in her belly kept kicking her stomach, which made her want to squat down.

It hurt so much that she wanted to reach out and touch her belly to comfort the restless little guy in her belly.

Mother and son are connected. Does this little guy feel emotions that his mother has never felt before, and wants to protect his mother?
Or maybe the little guy noticed another important person in his life from his mother's excitement.

Xie Furen strode behind her with enough courage.

I am no longer the Xiefu who is helpless when you are in trouble, and I am incompetent when you are in trouble. "Duanmuci!"

The call was powerful, above her name rather than relying on attachment.

Duanmuci did not dare to turn around, she was afraid of seeing that stern and angry face.

Xie Fu smiled: "Turn around, don't let me underestimate you."

Compared with deep affection, which makes people gentle, ruthlessness makes people decisive.

Duanmuci turned around suddenly.

Xie Fu stared at her face, eager to relieve his longing, so much so that he didn't notice Duanmuci's bulging belly at all.

The look in Duanmuci's eyes was a bit fierce. It was not the smiling face of the eldest child He Xi that she thought about day and night.

Xie Fu couldn't see the tenderness in Duanmuci's eyes, only the surprise of meeting her suddenly after a long separation, and smiled: "What? I haven't seen her for more than a year, and I don't know her anymore."

In fact, what he said was a bit sad. It would be such a sad thing for a couple who once got along day and night to become strangers and strangers after not seeing each other for just a year.

Xie Fu was restraining his emotions. He wanted to appear calm and mature instead of crying like a child.

Childishness can achieve anything, only a grown man can be relied upon.

He hoped that his image would bring confidence to Duanmu Ci and give him enough courage to face the problems between them.

Duanmuci did see growth and stability in Xie Fu's face, but it was inexplicably painful. What had he experienced in the past year or so to make this big kid who didn't hesitate to smile become reserved in his smile.

She was cold-hearted at first and rejected Xie Fu's love over and over again, but he was like a fearless and passionate wave, hitting her again and again, knocking her down until she was infected and melted.

She loved his enthusiasm and fearlessness, loved his shyness and simplicity, and loved the childishness in him.

"Are you ok?"

A soft voice reached Xie Fu's ears. This was supposed to be a sweet voice that made him indulge, but because of the coldness, it made him feel uncomfortable and almost suffocated.

She is still like this, she looks kind on the outside, but her heart is as cold as ice. If you say you don't love, you won't love, if you say separation, you will separate. Even if she looked at you with tender eyes yesterday, the next day she can turn into the indifferent eyes of a stranger.

Xie Fu believed that as long as he was jealous, he would still be a child who could not achieve great things in her eyes, and she would never believe that she could handle the difficult problems between the two of them.

Xie Fu spread his hands and smiled: "Look, what's wrong with me?"

Duanmuci once again showed an obvious change in temperament: "You have changed."

Xie Fu smiled: "I have changed. I used to be protected by your wings, and I didn't know it. Now I know how shameful it is as a man."

"It's different now. I have the ability to protect you under my wings, so that you don't have to bear the hardships alone. Only then did I have the courage to come see you."

"If there is any problem between us, it is that you are stubborn and self-righteous!"

Xie Fu pointed at Duanmu Ci, domineeringly.

Duanmu Ci smiled sweetly: "Very good, like a man."

Xie Fu said solemnly: "I prove to you that the method you are accustomed to using on me is no longer suitable, Duanmu Ci!" He looked hard at her, as if to make her surrender.

Duanmuci felt the child kicking her again, and reached out to gently caress her abdomen.

Only then did Xie Fu realize that Duanmuci had a big belly.