A lazy, slightly hoarse voice sang slowly along with the melody of the music......

Who turned generosity into harm

Who turned sadness into helplessness

How long did I wait to understand

Count your high-sounding dialogues

Enthusiasm and small surging at the beginning

The last swing and ignorance

Which comes first, tomorrow or the unexpected

Don't ask me if I should change my mind

I finally understand that I can't shirk my responsibility for your love

Finally want to start love is a person to pay off debts

Promises should not be easily changed or forgotten

Don't turn this love into a blame

I finally understand that I can't shirk my responsibility for your love

Finally, facing the sea, spring flowers are blooming

Thankfully, in the end, we chose not to be apart

Let this love be like a moth to the sea of fire

Hug you into your arms

"Yes, that's good!"

"Beauty, singing awesomely!"

The men and women in the audience cheered......

......Shh Shh......h

Yin Yuting put the little finger of her left hand to her mouth, and blew it violently, the sound was like a warbler's cry, a subdued tone, and a whistling sound, which instantly spread to all corners of the night market with the microphone, and the lingering sound lingered in her ears for a long time......

Subsequently, Yin Yuting was on the stage again, volleying a 960-degree disc rotating body backflip, landing lightly under the stage, singing while strolling towards Wu Lang......

The men and women who were eating in the audience suddenly blew up and left their seats one after another, and around Yin Yuting, some people clapped their palms, some sang along, and some shook slowly......

Wu Lang sat on the chair and looked at the scene in front of him with a smile, his eyes always met Yin Yuting's hot gaze, and he did not retreat in the slightest......

If Yin Yuting at this moment is a fire that can burn all tangible things in the world.

That Wu Lang is a firm-minded, rock-steady monk, looking at Yin Yuting in his eyes, showing a look of admiration, appreciation, and praise, but there is no trace of male and female affection, revealed!

Yin Yuting stared at Wu Lang for a long time, walked to him with an exaggerated swaying waist, and handed him the microphone in her hand.

Wu Lang shook his head and smiled, then stood up, took the microphone, and writhed with the dynamic and cheerful accompaniment, and a rough, heroic, and unrestrained male voice slowly sounded......

Who turned generosity into harm

Who turned sadness into helplessness

How long did I wait to understand

Count your high-sounding dialogues

Enthusiasm and small surging at the beginning

The last swing and ignorance

Which comes first, tomorrow or the unexpected

Don't ask me if I should change my mind

I finally understand that I can't shirk my responsibility for your love

Finally want to start love is a person to pay off debts

Promises should not be easily changed or forgotten

Don't turn this love into a blame

I finally understand that I can't shirk my responsibility for your love

Finally, facing the sea, spring flowers are blooming

Thankfully, in the end, we chose not to be apart

Let this love be like a moth to the sea of fire

Hug you into your arms

I finally understand that I can't shirk my responsibility for your love

Finally want to start love is a person to pay off debts

Promises should not be easily changed or forgotten

Don't turn this love into a blame

I finally understand that I can't shirk my responsibility for your love

Finally, facing the sea, spring flowers are blooming

Thankfully, in the end, we chose not to be apart

Let this love be like a moth to the sea of fire

Hug you into your arms

With Wu Lang's singing, Haiken Night Market has reached an unprecedented crowd of people since its establishment, people have come to the performing arts stage from various places in the night market, Wu Lang and Yin Yuting in the middle, shouting, roaring, dancing, the lively atmosphere, for a long time, resounded throughout the night sky......

………………

"Xiao Langlang, what are you going to do?" Yin Fat Man smoked a cigarette and walked with Wu Lang on the silent sidewalk.

Wu Lang glanced sideways, Yin Yuting, who was sleeping soundly on his back, still hugged his neck tightly with his hands, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

"I don't know, I grew up with my father, I have never talked about a girlfriend, let alone a friend of the opposite sex, Tingting is a good girl, I understand her thoughts. Fatty, I, Wu Lang, promise you one thing, no matter what happens in the future, I will never allow anyone or anything to hurt Tingting, no matter who he is!" Wu Lang looked at Yin Fatzi and said.

Fat Yin immediately nodded, stuffed a lit cigarette into his mouth, and said softly: "You give my brother a thorough explanation, do you like my family Tingting?"

"Fatty, let's be honest with you, I'm scared, I don't know how to get along with Tingting, usually you see that I don't care, I don't care, in fact, I have no bottom in my heart, I'm dead, if I don't meditate on the exercises, my heart would have been beating wildly, my legs and stomach were spinning, and I was swinging all over. Last time in the park, Tingting held my hand, my hands were sweating, you let me think about it again, after this hurdle in my heart, let's talk about it!" Wu Lang whispered.

"Grass, look at your little bit of energy, the fat man doesn't think you're a coward?" Yin Fat suddenly yelled at Wu Lang.

"Fatty, you're going to die, don't shout, wake up Tingting in a while, and I'll be embarrassed. Wu Lang kicked the fat man's buttocks.

"Oh, the fat man was excited for a while, and forgot that you were still carrying Sister Ting behind you, I'm sorry, Xiao Langlang!" Yin Fat Man hurriedly nodded at Wu Lang and whispered.

What the two didn't know was that Yin Yuting, who was behind Wu Lang, listened to every word of the two from beginning to end, and at this moment, she was half-squinting, biting her lower lip, holding back her unbearable laughter, trying her best not to laugh out loud, but her arms around Wu Lang's neck tightened even tighter......

Wu Lang and Yin Fatzi muttered quietly all the way, and unconsciously walked to the door of the community.

"I'll go up to sleep first, Xiao Langlang, you have to settle Tingting!" After Yin Fatzi finished speaking, he walked straight up the stairs and headed towards his room.

Wu Lang shook his head and smiled bitterly, continued to carry Yin Yuting to the second floor, walked into her room, gently put Yin Yuting on the bed, took off her white running shoes, covered her with the quilt, and then tiptoed out.

Suddenly, Yin Yuting sat up, raised her head and laughed silently, and then covered her head with the quilt and laughed wildly......

Wu Lang went downstairs again, walked into the kitchen, took out a bottle of frozen 60-degree "Waterga" from the refrigerator, then turned around and went upstairs, returned to his room, and locked the door. Walk to the head of the bed, open the suitcase, lift the clothes, take out the small tin box underneath, turn the small disc in the middle, and enter the password.

After an extremely slight but unusually crisp sound, the lid of the small tin box automatically stretched upward.

He took out the No. 03 envelope from inside, it was still a yellow cowhide envelope, there was an inch protrusion inside, and in the middle of the seal, there was a red fingerprint imprint, which should be the pattern of the middle finger of the left hand in order.

Immediately, Wu Lang used the middle finger of his left hand to aim at the red fingerprints on the No. 03 envelope and pressed it deeply......

The red fingerprints on the envelope then slowly spread, and gradually dyed the entire yellow cowhide envelope into a red color, and the red envelope suddenly turned into a drop of red water, which slowly seeped into the skin of Wu Lang's right palm.

"!" Wu Lang couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, looking at this strange scene in front of him in surprise.

After a while, Wu Lang looked down at his body, and after a long time, he saw through, the internal organs, tendons, bones, meridians, and the direction of blood flow, as always, there was no abnormality in the whole body.

"What the hell is that red droplet, how could it be gone?"

Wu Lang muttered, and after a while, he looked up at Letter No. 03, which had no envelope, not a letter, but a thumb-sized, white-colored, twelve-sided prismatic body, hollow, with an unpenetrated top, engraved with three characters on each side, plus nine characters in heavy text, a total of forty-five characters.

It is the text in the "Jiahu Carving", Wu Lang recognized it at a glance, and then his brain quickly wore it, and in the "Jiahu Carving" with a total of 9673 words, he searched for it one by one, and compared it.

"Xingqi, deep is accumulating, accumulation is extended, stretching is down, down is fixed, fixed is solid, solid is cute, sprouting is long, long is retreating, retreating is heaven. The heavens are on top, and the earth is on the bottom. If you go with it, you will live, and if you go against it, you will die. “

Wu Lang slowly read out the words above, and then lowered his head to think about the deep meaning......

On the ground, the thumb-sized body held in his left hand, white in color, and shaped in the shape of a twelve-sided prismatic body, turned into a puddle of viscous white liquid, and the cold air instantly penetrated into the bone marrow from the palm of his left hand, Wu Lang hurriedly shook his hand vigorously, trying to shake off the liquid, but it disappeared in an instant, and it all melted into his body......

(Excerpt from the song Responsibility is very good, interested friends can listen to it)