Chapter 127 Are You Cold?
"This..." Wen Yi originally wanted to say that he also accompanied Brother Zhishan to send flowers before returning to the room, but unfortunately someone glanced at him with cold eyes, and he immediately dismissed this idea, and said embarrassingly: "Then Wei Girl Luo, rest well!! I won't see you off!"

"Brother Wen, you are being polite. I have a younger brother to see me off. Go to bed early, bye!!" Hua Weiluo waved to Wen Yi, and then followed Zhishan out of the room.

Wen Yi stood where he was, beckoned to Hua Weiluo reflexively, and said, "Bye."

After finishing speaking, he came back to his senses, scratched his head, and wondered, what does this goodbye mean? ?
Outside the room, the dew was heavy at night, without the sunlight in the daytime, and just after this time, a gust of night wind blew in, Hua Weiluo couldn't help shrinking her neck, it was so cold ...

Zhishan walked in front of Hua Weiluo in a white Taoist robe, as if feeling something, turned around, looked at her with eyes as bright as the starry sky, and said with thin lips, "Is it cold?"

"A little bit." Hua Weiluo nodded, folded her arms and shivered.

"I'll be in the room soon." Zhishan stretched out a white and slender palm, took Hua Weiluo's arm, pulled her behind him, and said softly: "You stand behind me, the wind will be quieter."

"..." Hua Weiluo raised his head slightly, looking at Zhishan's thin and straight back, his long black hair hung down like a waterfall, and his white Taoist robe fluttered gently in the night wind, like a white wall, Blocked her from the cold wind.

Hey... Little Junior Brother, little Junior Brother, at a time like this, you can either take off your Taoist robe and put it on for me, or hold me in your arms and say, "I won't be cold with you in my arms..."

But you actually said "I'll be in the room soon", I really don't understand the style, I don't understand the style! !
Hua Weiluo shook her head helplessly, hiding behind Zhishan and fantasizing.

Zhi Shan turned his head slightly, and saw her frowning, shaking her head, and helpless expression, after a moment of silence, she asked doubtfully, "What's wrong with you?"

"Ah?? It's nothing..." Hua Weiluo quickly came back to his senses, smiled at Zhishan, leaned out from behind him and said, "It's okay, it's just a little cold when I came out of the room, just take a walk How can I be so weak!!"

Zhishan was silent for a while, then nodded noncommittally, and continued to walk towards the courtyard where the flowers had not yet fallen.

Ouch, you really just nodded and left...

Hua Weiluo suddenly became embarrassing, feeling that the junior brother would not be sympathetic, and at the same time hurried to catch up with the junior brother, shouting: "I said junior brother, you walk slowly!!"

"If you walk slowly, you will be cold, if you walk fast, you will not be able to keep up." Zhishan turned around helplessly, looked at the flowers with deep eyes, and sighed softly: " I really don't understand you."

Hua Weiluo was stunned for a moment, always feeling that there were other meanings hidden in what he said.

"..." Seeing that she didn't speak, Zhishan also stood still. In the dark night, the curved crescent moon revealed a little bit of faint light, and the faint halo shone on the white Taoist robes of the two people. A gust of night wind blew past, rustling the Taoist robes of the two of them.

(End of this chapter)

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