One Piece's Flow is Like Fire

Just when Zhang Yang was about to open the box, he glanced at Qingchen, who was sitting opposite to each other. The woman who broke into his room tonight, an Emei woman, very delicately captured the expectations and worries in her eyes. The anxious look made Zhang Yang even more curious! ——At the moment, he opened this exquisite sandalwood box.

"I wipe it! Phone? - Hey, why is this phone case so familiar, the custom text on it is... Nima, isn't this my mother dancing in the square and didn't pay attention to the lost Huawei? Damn it. !"

Zhang Yang stood up excitedly, and looked shocked and surprised. He even held the object in the sandalwood box given by Qingchen, which was the mobile phone his mother had dropped. His hands were shaking slightly uncontrollably.

The expression on Zhang Yang's face at this time can be described as quite wonderful. He looked at the mobile phone in his hand, and then looked at Qingchen. Although there was a veil covering his face, he could not see her expression clearly, but she was equally excited and delighted. At this time, Qingchen seemed to be looking forward to and satisfied, and at the same time, his eyes were full of joyful hope.

"Mom? Nima? Cell phone? - Wait, what are you talking about? Can you explain it to me." Ding Minjun, who was fluent in normal words, was also shocked, and looked at Qingchen beside him. Zhang Yang stood up in excitement and surprise, and she was even more surprised at this moment: "Is it really a fate? He actually knows this thing, and it sounds like it has something to do with him! !!"

"...!" Zhang Yang didn't know if he was crying or laughing at this time, with an expression that didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and he looked depressed and didn't know where to start. At this time, he only had a simple idea: " If mom knows that the smartphone that dad bought for her has been found by her son, she will be very happy!"

Zhang Yang really couldn't figure out the reason, because of that, he sat down very weakly, put the phone on the table and hesitated, not knowing how to organize the language and told the two in front of him.

At this time, he could only say in the end: "This thing is something that many people in my hometown have, and this thing happens to be what my mother dropped... Don't ask me, why is it here! Really! Yes, kill me, I don't know why I'm here, in the hands of your junior sister! My mind is also a mess right now, it's just—chaotic!"

Chapter 701 It's You!

Fate is incredible!And it’s like the dung of an orangutan—ape dung (destiny) comes as soon as it comes. No matter what kind of fate, there is always a cause and an effect. If you ask about the effect, look at the cause first.If the fate that passed by requires five hundred times of looking back, then some fates that meet each other from different sides are to cultivate a lot of blessings. It is estimated that they have to stare at each other in the previous life to exchange for such an encounter.

"Where did you get it? After all, it's far away from the ocean, so how could it be here with you!" Zhang Yang asked in a better way. After all, he can't tell people that this is not from this dynasty, let alone your world. Then it is estimated that he himself will first regard himself as a lunatic insane.

And there is no need for the two women on the opposite side to believe or not, first of all from his own standpoint, he really can't think of a suitable reason and excuse, or find a reasonable explanation to make him believe successfully, this one phone thing.

At this time, Zhang Yang also glanced at Qingchen, hesitantly but still said: "Looking at you like this, you probably know what it does, right?"

"I picked it up at Taiji Peak in Wudang when I was thirteen years old. I was about to go back when I was smashed by something like this on my head! It gave off a strange light, so I picked it up out of curiosity. , the next night..." Speaking of which, Qingchen stared blankly at Zhang Yang before saying, "A thousand miles of sound transmission, right?"

"Well, you can say that." For some reason, Zhang Yang seemed to know why Qingchen was looking for him in such a hurry, and with this excited look, Zhang Yang also continued: "You are the one who played me three times in a row. The little girl who connected to the phone, right?"

Zhang Yang rubbed his forehead. The situation at this time really made him not know what to say. The memories of his youth in his memory began to become clearer. From the first time he saw the appearance of this phone and Qingchen, he There is such a feeling, just a little vague and dare not jump to conclusions.

Continue: "Did you notice that it's not lit later? - Xiao Qingchen!"

"It's really you...you're so big, and your voice has changed!" Qingchen, who was looking forward to the good news at first, covered her mouth and was a little overwhelmed with surprise, but she was a little overwhelmed when she looked at Zhang Yang in front of her. Excitement and some crystal clear flowing in his eyes, but it did not show.

"Nonsense, don't you also look slim! I'm not allowed to grow up yet." Zhang Yang also smiled. Now he weighs the mobile phone in his hand, and then looks at the dust in front of him. In the end, he really can't figure out why. , just like crossing over by himself, he had no choice but to shake his head, he had given up thinking!

Yang Tian sighed and looked very powerless, and said with a bitter smile: "God, how are you going to play with me, and how long are you playing with me? All of this is true or false, true or false! I really can't understand it now, I can't guess. I've read your mind, what can I do? I'm desperate too!"

"Let's talk first, I'll take a walk outside the door and take a look at the disciples who patrol the back mountain!" Ding Minjun got up quite in line with Shi Yi and directly put down such a sentence and walked out. As for Qingchen, who saw her drive out When he was about to say something to stop her, Zhang Yang smiled and said, "It's okay, she has been uncomfortable staying here since just now, so it's better to go out."

When Zhang Yang was talking, he picked up the well water in the cup on the table and drank it. He really needed to clear his worries and worries, but when he was about to pour himself a new cup, Qingchen took the lead. He went to the teapot, and turned his head shyly, afraid to look at Zhang Yang and said softly, "I'll pour it for you!"

"haha okay!"

"Don't get me wrong, this is my residence, I should, I'm the master here~ master!"

The clear well water in the teapot was poured into Zhang Yang's cup along the mouth of the pot, and he got up and poured the tea dust. At this time, a fragrant fragrance entered Zhang Yang's breath, and Zhang Yang looked up just in time with the Looking at their own clear dust, the two of them looked at each other and turned their heads one after another.

Even Zhang Yang, who always thought he was rough-skinned and thick-skinned, felt a little uncomfortable. For some reason, there was a feeling that childhood sweethearts had been separated for a long time and only met each other!There is affection and some joy, and at the same time, there is also a sense of embarrassment and restraint in each other inadvertently.

Perhaps, for fear of being so embarrassed and unable to find the reason, it was too embarrassing. Zhang Yang looked at Qingchen who was sitting back, touched his nose and asked curiously, "Why are you wearing a veil?"

"...It's not what you said!"

"Ah? - What the hell!" Zhang Yang was at a loss, why did he have anything to do with him? When he saw his mother's phone number, he couldn't find it and wanted to call to check it out. Who would have guessed that it was a little sister with a very nice voice. Wei Wei answered the phone very cautiously, and chatted for a long time from the beginning, and it lasted for three nights. He was selfish and didn't tell his mother that the phone found the person he found.

——Who would have guessed that God was waiting for him here!People are not as good as God, and everything is worse than everything is seen by God.

Qingchen is not a person who blushes easily, and she looks very cold even when she talks about something embarrassing that makes her feel ashamed, she always lowers her voice a little and lowers her head, or looks away, or It was because he looked a little flustered, and his face was still so icy and cold. It was probably because the veil was white, but not necessarily. Open up.

Qingchen lowered his eyebrows, clenched his slender fist on the table, looked at Zhang Yang nervously, and explained, "You still remember what you said to me on the last night, this little thing. You said, before you have seen me, all other men are not allowed to see me, so..."

"...!" Zhang Yang almost fainted, but now he can see it clearly, this is a little girl who was brainwashed by himself for three days at an ignorant age, and now God is in his hands, thinking of this Zhang Yang heart Yiheng said directly to Qingchen: "You know, I will go back one day, and you probably heard some things from me at the beginning, where I came, you can definitely guess something! And now I tell you , you can't come with me to my place—get it?"

--do you understand?It is estimated that do not want to understand!

Chapter 702 Don't think about it, unforgettable

"I know!"

"Then you...?—It's not worth it!"

Qingchen got up and looked at the person in front of her with a relaxed tone: "Nothing is worth it or not, there is only one willing or unwilling." Then she got up and said as if she was about to leave: "That's it for today, I have already I found you, it's already good, I still have something to do."

Zhang Yang wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything. He could only watch Qingchen standing at the door of the bamboo house that was knocked open and fell into silence. At this time, Qingchen walked to the door. Chen said softly: "In the year when I was a cardamom, the only world I could see was Wudang's green mountains, green waters, blue sky and white clouds, and the only people I knew were Wudang, but in those three days I learned that the world is very big, I met a special boy! That thing is owned by your mother, and it is regarded as the original owner."

"Hmm..." Zhang Yang was really speechless, and he didn't know what to say. He could only answer such a "um" in a very mechanical and dazed way.

At this time, he had some thoughts and thoughts in his heart, but he didn't pay attention to let him make a real decision. The current situation is the same as before. It seems a little sudden and overwhelmed. The difference is that he was not afraid The young man who is not afraid of the earth, who is self-willed and dominated by me, and now... has been very different from the original, no matter where it looks, it is like this.

Qingchen left the bamboo house, while Zhang Yang sat blankly at the round table in the bamboo house, staring at the sandalwood box and the phone on the table under the candlelight.

At this time, outside the bamboo house, Ding Minjun, who was leaning against the bamboo wall at the door and looking at the waning moon in the sky, was a little angry and even more angry when he heard everything inside and saw his junior sister and sister left in a hurry. hatred.

At this time, she couldn't help it. She didn't enter the bamboo house outside the door, and she reprimanded Zhang Yang with a cold and very angry tone: "Hey, what's the matter inside? You've been an idiot for seven or eight years, and let her leave here like this? I found that you are not a merciless young master of a playboy, but an extremely shameless and cold-blooded scum!"

"Your hometown is really a fairyland? You can't even tolerate such an infatuated person. You know how much she sacrificed for you, and even came to my Emei thanks to you." At this time, Ding Minjun, The sword in his arms wanted to pull it out, but after struggling for a while, he was very angry and inserted the long sword back again, and couldn't help but scolded: "What's the matter? You are not very angry. Can you say it? Are you good at rhetoric? Murong Junior Sister doesn’t really like to support you in telling stories. It’s the first day we met, and you used a good method. Now you’re dumb? Why don’t you continue to make up stories!”

Ding Minjun's words stabbed in Zhang Yang's ears, even if Ding Minjun didn't say what he sacrificed, but before meeting, this one was still brand new and very well preserved, and there was a delicate sandalwood box on the side, Zhang Yang understood. , There is a kind of heavy affection that I can't accept!And after seeing the intrusion of Qingchen, the expression and the expression after that, you don't need to think about it, you know, somewhere, I seem to be in love with a girl who can't make promises and actions on her own!

——She is a twenty-year-old girl, at the age of peach and plum blossoms, but she has an infatuation and affection that is incompatible with her cold temperament.

"Young Master Zhang, you are my benefactor, but at the moment you are also my enemy of Ding Minjun! After the disaster of Emei, the Ming Sect will retreat, and the danger of coming to you will be much less. I will ask you to go down the mountain and leave. My Emei Temple is small!"

Ding Minjun was very angry and very angry. He wanted to draw his sword uncontrollably and rushed into the house several times to seek an explanation for his sister Qingchen. Seven years is not a time that can be forgotten.

She watched Qingchen come to Emei, and at the same time knew what she was thinking, even the things she had been thinking about.Therefore, as a senior sister, Ding Minjun knows more about Qingchen and more about Qingchen than others.