Central Plains.

South Loulan.

Unlike the North Loulan, this South Loulan is actually the territory of the Central Plains and is not disputed.

Originally just tourism, silk handicraft city,

Half a year ago, this South Loulan, compared with many northland cities, could only be regarded as a third-tier small city.

Can.

In the past six months, there has been a continuous influx of businessmen and schools from other places, crowding these third-tier towns, and housing prices and prices have risen.

Especially recently, there has been an influx of real estate groups, copying real estate to sky-high prices.

Willing to do without him.

A few days ago, the news suddenly publicly reported that the second largest sect in the world, the Chumen base, was seated here.

Truman's address is completely public, and there are many aspiring people who want to try their luck here.

Even if you can't get started, at the very least, you can open your eyes and have something to talk about when you go back.

As the world expected, Truman is indeed still hiring.

And, regardless of origin!

Other sects or martial arts associations will more or less have followers who go through the back door, but Trumen has never had one.

Just look at individual talent.

This made countless children from poor families flock to it.

The Trumen Mountain Gate is not big, nor is it high, but the road up the mountain is circling, if you want to go up the mountain, you must first go through the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps.

It happened to be a Saturday.

At this time, by the mountain gate.

A fair-faced young man, with a broom in his hand, was sweeping the corridor step by step.

Countless people who want to go up the mountain to worship their subordinates mostly skip him directly.

Occasionally, those who paid attention only looked at the young man's face, only to feel that the young man's eyebrows were clear, so he yearned for Truman even more.

Just a sweeper, influenced by the mountain gate, are so handsome, it seems that this Trumen is right.

There are also tourists who proudly throw the peel and candy wrapper and throw them under the youth.

Then, when facing the two disciples guarding the door, these tourists immediately changed their faces again,

Show a respectful look, or bow slightly, or show a flattering smile.

No one thinks anything is wrong.

The gatekeepers are wearing Truman uniforms, so they are naturally worthy of their sycophancy.

A hired sweeper?

Who would have a good look at a garbage sweeper?

The young man was not angry, immersed in the snow in front of each house, and honestly swept the stairs, step after step.

No one noticed.

The two guards at the gate, dressed in gold silk and white robes, were handsome Chumen disciples, but when they occasionally swept past the young man's figure, they cast awe-inspiring eyes.

It's just that these two-faced mountain worshippers missed the biggest opportunity in life.

You know,

That sweeping young man is the third and newly sealed god general today-Trumen Sect Master, Chu Eleven!

Not much.

The young man's hand holding the broom paused slightly.

In the distance, a girl with short hair and a long pink dress jumped up and walked towards him quietly.

The closer she got to the boy, the more the girl tiptoed, for fear of being discovered by him.

It wasn't until she walked behind the boy that she stretched out her thin fingers, with shyness between her eyebrows, and after a long time, she mustered up the courage to gently poke the boy's shoulder.

The young man seemed to be startled, and when he turned his head, he showed a smile like a spring breeze: "Are you here?"

"Giggles. ”

Every now and then, the girl's eyes will squint into crescents, and it seems that as long as the object is him, such a small game, played every day, will not get tired.

Well, as long as it's him.

"Give, give you. The girl was still a little shy, and handed the mineral water in her hand to the boy.

"Thank you. ”

Chu Shiyi stared at the girl for a long time.

Unlike other people who worship the mountains and seek opportunities, this girl's name is Hu Ting, and she came here to hand him water.

That's right, he handed water to the boy who swept the floor.

Chu Shiyi knew.

I don't know when Hu Ting passed by after school, her pace would slow down, and when she talked to her classmates and girlfriends, her voice would become much quieter, and her eyes would always look at him.

Day after day.

Finally, one day, under the scorching sun, the girl saw the sweat on the young man's forehead when he shook his head, so she mustered up the courage to buy a bottle of mineral water at the convenience store next to her.

"The water I bought there is too expensive, five yuan. The boy at that time insisted on touching the money and returning it to her.

But the girl was just red-faced, and she didn't dare to say a word, and trotted all the way home, her heart fluttering wildly.

I don't even know what I am, and my love is just beginning.

since.

Every time after school, the girl will quietly hand over a bottle of mineral water.

In time.

Chu Shiyi knew about this girl.

Hu Ting.

His father is a decorator, and his mother is a teacher in a small county, and his family background is naturally ordinary for him.

I don't know his identity at all, just when he has no father or mother, and is taken in here to sweep the floor.

Chu Shiyi took the water handed by the girl, took a big gulp, and then, left a little and dragged it in the palm of his hand.

Can't drink it all.

If he drinks it all, he has to throw it away, and he is reluctant.

Hong'er's sister-in-law said that he was in love.

Chu Shiyi didn't know if his feelings for the girl were what Sister Hong'er said, the girl's appearance could only be regarded as medium in the eyes of the public, but ......

He has nothing to do, he will always come here to sweep the floor and wait for her.

I also like to hear the girl sneak behind him and 'start' him.

He didn't throw away any of those water bottles, and carefully placed them in the attic, a Nanmu storage cabinet worth hundreds of thousands.

The strength of the thin fingers poking at him was as light as a feather.

When she laughs, it makes Eleven feel calm.

Her name is Hu Ting.

Eleven just likes this feeling very much, this feeling, shouldn't it be liked?

"Poetry is also ......" The girl took a deep breath: "Are you hungry?"

Chu Shiyi was stunned.

"I, I want to invite you to dinner......" said the girl, her face timid, but still courageous.

Just like at the beginning, she mustered up the courage to hand over the water.

Chu Shiyi shook his head.

The girl was struck by lightning, and her face was pale and bloodless.

Chu Shiyi took out another fifty yuan bill and grinned, "A kind person gave me a tip today, I ...... I want to treat you to that Shanwan big plate chicken, can you?"

Hu Ting, who was still sad and sad just now, was overjoyed when she heard this, her voice was a little choked, and she nodded heavily: "Hmm!"

Of course.

Poetry also.

Such a poetic name, it is said, was given to him by his brother?

Along.

The boy was silent.

The girl was still shy, but she tried her best to think about the topic.

Mom said that she would have to find the right person in the future.

But she didn't care.

She felt ...... It's just this sweeping youth, you can.

Moreover, every time she looked at Chu Shiyi, Hu Ting always had a delusion.

She never had any reason to fantasize about this young man who always swept the floor on the 999 steps of Truman, claimed to have no father and no mother, and was brought up by his brother since he was a child......

Someday, can you become a general?

No, no, if that's really the case, then it's yourself who is not the right person.

Hu Ting pouted.

Anxious that you can't find a topic.

"My brother would be happy if he knew that I invited you to dinner......" Chu Shiyi hadn't finished speaking.

For example, when she finally found a topic, the girl was overjoyed, took out her mobile phone, and blurted out: "I have a mobile phone, do you want to make a video call with him?"

The boy was stunned.

Hu Tingqiao's face was ashamed, and she was cautious: "Ah, I'm sorry ......"

subconsciously made his own opinion, thinking that his family background would not have a mobile phone, would it hurt his heart?

"Okay. ”

Who thinks, the young man nodded violently: "I haven't seen my brother for a long time, and besides, he has been urging me to find a partner, I want him to see you." ”

Plop, plop.

The girl's face was blushing, and her heart was like a deer. ，

This, this counts...... Confessed??

I'll change it tomorrow morning