pappabearbooks Chapter 121, Chapter Xun
Chapter 121, Chapter Xun
Jiang Sisi, who was sitting on the sidelines meditating to heal her wounds, heard the sound coming from the wind, and woke up from it, but the burning sensation in his chest made him very uncomfortable. There was no elixir in the backpack, and the mall sold it, but the points were not enough. It's really a house leak and it rains all night.
I don't know if the young man or the young lady brought healing medicine, Jiang Sisi opened her heavy eyelids, and just wanted to step out to ask the man, but the wound on her chest was pulled by the moment she moved, and she was not in harmony with her stomach for a long time. The burning sensation from eating caused her to gasp for breath for a while, her feet softened and she fell to the grass, her head making a moderate noise as she smashed the stones.
"Who, who is there?" Hearing the voice, Siyue Wuchen turned around and looked at the place where the voice was made just now with a wary face. The answer was still only the sound of wind and grass. The more he was like this, the more uneasy he felt in his heart. Can leave the pond and take out a low-grade lighting talisman and walk there, and hold a fireball that makes a squeaky sound in the other hand.
Under the moonlight, she was dressed in pink clothes, her hair was messy covering most of her face, and there were many blood-stained places. Under the messy hair, her face was pale and weak, and she was still biting her pale pink lips when she fainted , seemed to be enduring some kind of pain, holding his stomach with one hand, the person lying on the grass was none other than Jiang Sisi, the young lady he had been thinking about for ten years in April Wuchen.
Siyue Wuchen thought about the countless encounters with that person, but he never imagined that it would be such a reunion. There are surprises, grievances, and more possessiveness and joy, like a beloved doll that has returned to her after many years. I won't let him go this time.
He looked at the other person's pale and distressed face, and gently stroked Jiang Sisi's black hair like a crow's feather behind his ears with his hands, and rubbed his round earlobes intentionally or unintentionally. What happened was that the movements of his hands were more gentle and he hugged the man horizontally, poured all the spiritual power into his legs, took out the last two remaining Fengxing Talismans and flew away.
Fei whizzed by close to his ear, and the scene in front of him was so blurred that it was unreal.
When I got back to the dormitory, I happened to meet the teacher who was going to do the ward rounds. The teacher thought it was a student who almost came home late, but he didn't pay much attention to it. After all, he only needs to come back during the curfew. If you reprimand, credits will be deducted or you will be severely punished.
In addition, the teacher who made rounds on weekdays happened to be a young magician of the fire department, with a bad temper, stern and selfless, and even liked to make small reports. Dao also became known as Miejue Shitai among the crowd.
When I got back to the dormitory, the first thing I saw was Zhang Zihua, who was jumping up and down like a monkey, stomping his feet and scratching his hair, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He didn't even give him the corner of his eyes, and hugged Jiang Sisi who was unconscious Jump into the bathroom.
The sound of water "squeaking" sounded inside, and from the small translucent window outside, it seemed like a hazy heat rising. Zhang Zihua knew that April Wuchen had returned, but he was relieved, and the heart in his throat was relieved a lot. After a while, Miejue Shitai, who was rounding the wards, knocked on their bedroom door with a notebook.
Zhang Zihua doesn't know why every time he sees the dormitory teacher named Miejue Shitai, who is actually male, he becomes nervous. The round nails were silent, for fear of accidentally making him angry and deducting credits and giving a small report to him.
Just as he opened the door, the young man with gold-rimmed glasses cleared his throat, scanned the small dormitory with his clean eyes, picked up the blue book in his hand, and said, "Number [-], Zhang Zihua".
Zhang Zihua, who was lying on the bed reading a book, immediately raised his hand: "Here".
Miejue Shitai: "Is there another April Wuchen?"
"Report to the teacher, he is taking a bath." Zhang Zihua, who was a little worried that the other party would be in a bad mood because of his uncle's arrival today, immediately jumped out of bed, stood aside and rubbed his hands, even the honest and honest face at the moment was full of excitement. Look a little flattering.
"Oh, really? But even if you take a bath, you have to come out and report! Otherwise, how would I know if there are people or ghosts inside." Miejue Shitai did not forget to raise her thick black eyebrows after speaking, her tone was creepy.
Zhang Zihua was so frightened that when he saw his iconic action, he almost couldn't help his legs go limp, and immediately knelt down and hugged his thigh, begging his lord to have a lot of mercy, even if he was a cow and a horse. , that is, don't deduct points.
No one knows how hard it is for Hu Xiang to earn points, and how much he hates them. This is completely beyond his means. Can he not be afraid?
"..." Miejue Shitai looked at Zhang Zihua who seemed to be struck by lightning, his legs limp as if his parents had died, and he was so self-cultivated that he couldn't help but want to swear.
When Miejue Shitai was about to reach out and push open the door of the bathroom, Siyue Wuchen poked his head out slightly wrapped around a white towel, showing a rather indifferent face, and said indifferently as usual: "If it's okay , can I continue to take a shower? Teacher". "Teacher bit the word very hard, as if impatient.
"Well, remember to wash it after the ward round, or before the ward round, you know." Miejue Shitai took a look at the other party, supported the gold-rimmed glasses that were about to slide down, and closed the blue book in his hand.
"Okay, got it." After Siyue Wuchen answered, after closing the door, she looked at the other party's clothes that were so dirty that she couldn't see the original color, closed her eyes, and kept chanting the mantra of pure heart,
Carefully stripped off all the clothes on her body, and put them into this small wooden bathtub.
Zhang Zihua, who was outside the door, was about to send the Queen Mother Juejue away. He felt that his whole body was not well, and why every ward round was a kind of psychological and physical torture for him.
the other side.
When Jiang Sisi was just put into the water, her pretty brows were slightly frowned into an invisible arc, and she snorted softly with the tip of her nose in dissatisfaction. For some reason, her body, which had been tense for a long time, finally relaxed at this moment.
Jiang Sisi was forced to raise her head, revealing her small and delicate collarbone. Her body like white jade was slowly submerged in water, and her black hair was smudged like an ink painting. The dim yellow light hit her body as smooth as jade. It looks like a pair of still flowers.
In a trance, the stranger in front of him overlapped with the young man who was as popular as ever when he faced her in the deepest memory.
With her eyes closed, Siyue Wuchen accidentally stretched out her bony fingertips to caress the red lips that were close at hand.
Then, like a ghost, he bent down and printed the red lips that had been in his dream for a long time.
After he helped the other party take a bath with difficulty, he hugged Jiang Sisi out of the water like a baby, and even found that his feelings for her were no longer pure.
"Bastard, what are you thinking, she is the little sister who raised you single-handedly." Si Yue Wuchen, who closed her eyes, felt guilty for her evil thoughts.
"It hurts." I don't know if Siyue Wuchen accidentally touched Jiang Sisi's wound just now, the pain was so painful that she couldn't help gasping for pain in her sleep, and he was so scared that even the ripples that had just occurred Love is gone.
He didn't know what happened to her in the ten years since she disappeared, whether she had encountered everything about himself, or something he didn't dare to think about. Why did the young lady look the same as when she left ten years ago? Change, if it is said that the only thing that has changed is probably only him.
Doubts come to mind one after another?
Siyue Wuchen took out the clothes she usually wears from the storage bag and carefully put them on for Jiang Sisi, for fear that the person would wake up on the way and hit her sleeping point, and kept chanting the mantra of clearing the heart and form is emptiness, emptiness is form kind.
His physique is about half a head taller than Jiang Sisi's, and the loose clothes look loose on Jiang Sisi's body. When she carried Jiang Sisi back to her bed, she let him lean against her arms like a kitten , took out a small bottle of elixir and gently squeezed her chin to send it in.
Sitting on the bed while ignoring, even dropping the books, patronizing the dumbfounded Zhang Zihua!
God!what did he seeOr is it that this world is a fantasy, or is too tired to have hallucinations today, why does this poor nobleman who is usually known as one of the top ten influential figures in the college, unexpectedly bring someone back to the dormitory one day, and he is still a delicate and weak man? A girl who is easy to push down.
Zhang Zihua thought it was because of his misreading, so he stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes several times, and was about to ask, but he didn't know how to speak, so he could only half-mouth, showing a demented look.
It can't be said that Juejueshi is too forbidden to bring out sleepers back for the night!Isn't this deliberately looking for a draw for yourself?
Zhang Zihua tugged at his hair and thought for a long time and could only pull the quilt over his head, feeling sullen, and kept hypnotizing in his heart, "I must be too tired to regenerate hallucinations, it must be like this, go to sleep, maybe it will be tomorrow It's just a dream, go to sleep."
Before long Zhang Zihua actually fell asleep using that lame psychological hypnosis.
It didn't take a while before he let out a moderate grunt, a faint and audible whisper, which represented what kind of dream he had in his dream, and the person on the upper bed didn't think that what happened just now would bring him so much pain. Horror and shock, all I can think of is the young lady who is snuggling in my arms, sleeping in the same bed and covered with the same quilt.
After Siyue Wuchen fed another elixir, she was not annoyed when she saw that she still hadn't woken up, but she just used her spiritual power to help Jiang Sisi dry the water stains on her hair, and stretched out her arms to hug her tightly.
That feeling was as satisfying as hugging the whole world. After a long time, the half-closed eyes looked at the sleeping or comatose person in his arms and couldn't help but sigh softly: "Miss sister, good night."
Jiang Sisi, who was in a drowsy sleep, seemed to hear a familiar voice calling her, but she couldn't tell who it was, she just turned sideways, found a more comfortable position for herself, and fell asleep again.