It was ugly, Zhang Shaoliang smelled of alcohol, and seemed to be half drunk, a little dizzy, but still half sober.
"Let's deal with it first, you can go to the doctor to have a look, don't get infected and leave scars, girls leave scars, in the future... you won't be able to marry..."
Zhang Shaoliang got up, his head suddenly became dizzy, and he almost fell down.
"I'm fine, I'll help you to rest."
Shuiyue chuckled, she had been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, she had seen a lot of beatings and killings, and naturally she suffered more than a little injury, so she didn't care about these trivial injuries.
However, in so many years, it was the first time that someone cared about her so much and said these words to her.
Zhang Shaoliang was lying on the bed, his eyes were a little dull.
"Master, rest for a while, Shuiyue will help you make sober soup."
As Shuiyue said, she helped him pull up the quilt, got up and closed the window, even though it was spring, she was still worried that he would catch cold.
"Don't go, I don't want to drink, you sit here and talk to me for a while."
Zhang Shaoliang raised his hand and motioned her to sit down, Shuiyue was stunned for a moment, but obediently sat on the wooden chair beside the bed.
"Master... what do you want to say?" Shuiyue looked at him.
"Shuiyue, you lied to me."
Zhang Shaoliang said in a hoarse voice, his eyes still blank, he said: "You lied to me, what do you think it is... the friendship between friends, you lied to me, right?"
Shuiyue pursed her lips lightly, she recalled that day, Zhang Shaoliang asked her.
Shuiyue, let me ask you, if one day, you meet such a person, you don’t see her, but you miss her, and when you see her, you still care about this and that, afraid that people will see something, what’s wrong? ?
The sect master is overthinking, this is nothing more than worrying about ordinary friends.
really?
really.
Shuiyue didn't speak, it's not that she didn't want to speak, but she just didn't know how to speak.
"You know, me and her, it's impossible, don't you..."
Zhang Shaoliang turned his eyes sideways and looked at her. Shuiyue met those slightly decadent eyes. Once, those eyes were unimaginably bright, with a bit of warmth, a bit of laziness, looking at people shallowly, and kindly. very.
"Master, I'm sorry."
Under Shuiyue's eyes, deep self-blame flashed across his eyes.
Zhang Shaoliang shook his head, chuckled lightly, and said: "No, you are right, it was me who was wrong, it was me...it was my wishful thinking..."
"Sect Master..."
"Forget it, let's not talk about it. Besides, even you pity me."
Zhang Shaoliang turned his back, seeming to be angry or drunk, he muttered in a low voice: "I hate people sympathizing with me, pity me..."
He was sad, sore and uncomfortable, but he didn't know how to vent it.
He wants to go to Luo Ling, see her smile at him, see her get angry at her, see her say to him: let's go to the capital together, there are many fun things in the capital, when you go, I will definitely play with you enough……
She broke her promise, she never accompanied him once.
He is going to end up like his mother. He obviously loves that person deeply, but he dare not and doesn't want to disturb him. He finds a small corner and guards that moment of warm time alone, until he dies. live in memory.
If he was given another chance, he would take Luo Ling away on the night when he sneaked into Xilun Fengling Palace, far away.
If he was given another chance, when she was expecting him to bring Yuwen Haoyu back and disappear all day long, he would refuse to do that, and then tell her that he liked her and didn't want her to leave.
"Let's deal with it first, you can go to the doctor to have a look, don't get infected and leave scars, girls leave scars, in the future... you won't be able to marry..."
Zhang Shaoliang got up, his head suddenly became dizzy, and he almost fell down.
"I'm fine, I'll help you to rest."
Shuiyue chuckled, she had been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, she had seen a lot of beatings and killings, and naturally she suffered more than a little injury, so she didn't care about these trivial injuries.
However, in so many years, it was the first time that someone cared about her so much and said these words to her.
Zhang Shaoliang was lying on the bed, his eyes were a little dull.
"Master, rest for a while, Shuiyue will help you make sober soup."
As Shuiyue said, she helped him pull up the quilt, got up and closed the window, even though it was spring, she was still worried that he would catch cold.
"Don't go, I don't want to drink, you sit here and talk to me for a while."
Zhang Shaoliang raised his hand and motioned her to sit down, Shuiyue was stunned for a moment, but obediently sat on the wooden chair beside the bed.
"Master... what do you want to say?" Shuiyue looked at him.
"Shuiyue, you lied to me."
Zhang Shaoliang said in a hoarse voice, his eyes still blank, he said: "You lied to me, what do you think it is... the friendship between friends, you lied to me, right?"
Shuiyue pursed her lips lightly, she recalled that day, Zhang Shaoliang asked her.
Shuiyue, let me ask you, if one day, you meet such a person, you don’t see her, but you miss her, and when you see her, you still care about this and that, afraid that people will see something, what’s wrong? ?
The sect master is overthinking, this is nothing more than worrying about ordinary friends.
really?
really.
Shuiyue didn't speak, it's not that she didn't want to speak, but she just didn't know how to speak.
"You know, me and her, it's impossible, don't you..."
Zhang Shaoliang turned his eyes sideways and looked at her. Shuiyue met those slightly decadent eyes. Once, those eyes were unimaginably bright, with a bit of warmth, a bit of laziness, looking at people shallowly, and kindly. very.
"Master, I'm sorry."
Under Shuiyue's eyes, deep self-blame flashed across his eyes.
Zhang Shaoliang shook his head, chuckled lightly, and said: "No, you are right, it was me who was wrong, it was me...it was my wishful thinking..."
"Sect Master..."
"Forget it, let's not talk about it. Besides, even you pity me."
Zhang Shaoliang turned his back, seeming to be angry or drunk, he muttered in a low voice: "I hate people sympathizing with me, pity me..."
He was sad, sore and uncomfortable, but he didn't know how to vent it.
He wants to go to Luo Ling, see her smile at him, see her get angry at her, see her say to him: let's go to the capital together, there are many fun things in the capital, when you go, I will definitely play with you enough……
She broke her promise, she never accompanied him once.
He is going to end up like his mother. He obviously loves that person deeply, but he dare not and doesn't want to disturb him. He finds a small corner and guards that moment of warm time alone, until he dies. live in memory.
If he was given another chance, he would take Luo Ling away on the night when he sneaked into Xilun Fengling Palace, far away.
If he was given another chance, when she was expecting him to bring Yuwen Haoyu back and disappear all day long, he would refuse to do that, and then tell her that he liked her and didn't want her to leave.
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