"Tick!" Through the dim light, Gao Muyu clearly saw a tear slipping quietly, falling in a sad arc in the darkness.

"He's crying!" Gao Muyu muttered, she didn't expect that photo to be so important to this man, and the sadness of the latter made her empathize and immerse herself in wordless sadness.

The grievances in Gao Muyu's heart could not be compared with that kind of sadness at this moment, a touch of apology appeared on her little face, and she mustered up the courage to walk to the latter's side.

"Didn't I say you can go, go find your grandfather!" Gong Changqing's eyes were desolate, he didn't look back, he didn't want to blame the girl, and at the same time, he didn't want to see her again.

The tone was emotionless, as if she was talking to a stranger, Gao Muyu's heart suddenly hurt, she wanted to cry at this moment, but she couldn't help it, because it was her who was wrong after all.

The girl let go of all her reserve and pride, and she spoke softly: "Gong Changqing, it's my fault, I shouldn't be willful, give, your photo, this photo has always been with me, all this is my waywardness." ”

After speaking, Gao Muyu stretched out his white and tender little hand, and a yellowed photo was lying quietly on it.

Gong Changqing's sloppy eyes re-condensed, a strange light jumped in his black eyes, he took the photo tremblingly, the familiar touch made him return to the beginning, looking at the immature little boy and the kind uncle in the photo, his heart settled down again, this photo has already become Gong Changqing's spiritual support, with it beside him, it seems to have Uncle He's company.

The joy of regaining it dispelled the sorrow all over his body, and a light smile returned to Gong Changqing's face.

"I'm leaving, I'm not qualified to stay here, don't worry, I won't go far, I'm just waiting for my grandfather to come back somewhere in this city. Gao Muyu's beautiful eyes were gloomy, she knew that the willfulness just now could not be made up, and all she could do was to leave here.

The girl turned around and was just about to leave, a big rough hand grabbed her, Gao Muyu was slightly stunned, turned her head, and met Gong Changqing's gaze.

"It's not that easy, you look at these things you bought, you go, what about this bed, I don't sleep in two beds, and I can't use other things, so stay here for me, do my laundry and cooking, and compensate for the damage caused to me." Gong Changqing seemed to have a smile in his eyes, and the moment the photo came back, he forgave the girl.

Gao Muyu's beautiful eyes became brighter and brighter, and after a long time, she smiled quietly, bright as ever, "Then how long will I have to work to compensate for your losses?" the girl asked playfully.

"The time is set for your grandfather to come back, how about it?" Gong Changqing knew that Gao Muyu was kind-hearted, but he just liked to play a little temper sometimes.

"Okay, then I'll go get ready for dinner. Gao Muyu wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, her eyes were as bright as water for a while, rippling slightly, she took a deep look at this man who forgave herself for being willful, and walked away.

Gong Changqing leaned against the door frame, looking at the busy figure of the girl, he took out the yellowed photo and whispered to the person in the photo: "It's always good to have one more person at home." ”

He let Gao Muyu live here for his own reasons, as well as the girl's own reasons.

"Ding Ding Ding ......" came from the mobile phone with a rapid ringtone.

"Who, I don't want insurance, I don't buy a house, and I don't have to go to the hospital for a physical examination!" Gong Changqing saw that it was a strange call, and subconsciously thought it was a sales call.

"You're the one who sells people, Gong Changqing, didn't you save my phone number?" On the other end of the phone, there was a voice from Ban Yue'er with a hint of annoyance.

"Forehead......" Gong Changqing was silent, she really forgot to save her mobile phone number.

"That, Banyue'er, what's the matter with your call?" Gong Changqing asked curtly.

Half Yue'er on the other side of the phone, her pretty face was dyed with a layer of red, and she said writhing after half a ring: "What day is tomorrow, haven't you forgotten?"

"Tomorrow? Tomorrow is Friday. Gong Changqing thought about it for a while, and then remembered the phone call last Sunday night, and he looked weird: "Banyue'er, I thought you were joking, do you really want me to be your boyfriend?"

"I said pretending to be my boyfriend, pretending, pretending to be ......" Banyue'er's face flushed, and she couldn't help but emphasize the word pretending, but in the end, her voice became thinner and thinner.

"It's good, it's fake, don't stress it. Gong Changqing had no choice but to follow her.

"You don't want to think about it, how can this girl fall in love with you, if you want to be this girl's boyfriend, you have to ......" Ban Yue'er pouted and didn't continue.

"What must be done?" Gong Changqing asked habitually.

"What, are you interested?" Half Moon rose slightly with a touch of ruddy, hooking up a perfect arc.

"I'm not really interested in this. Gong Changqing chuckled.

"You ......" Half Yue'er's eyes showed a hint of anger, obviously dissatisfied with his answer.

"Brother Changqing, it's time to eat. At this time, Gao Muyu's soft call came from the kitchen.

"Brother Changqing?" There was a puzzled voice from Ban Yue'er on the phone, this crisp female voice was definitely not Luo Chu's, the next second, she thought of a possibility, and immediately said angrily: "Gong Changqing, are you hiding a woman in the room?" The tone was like a wife questioning her husband.

After finishing speaking, Ban Yue'er realized that the tone just now was wrong, her pretty face instantly turned red, and she hurriedly explained: "I didn't mean that, it has nothing to do with me whether you raise a woman or not." ”

Gong Changqing's old face flashed a wry smile, and he had no choice but to say: "Banyue'er, a relative has come to my house, and she wants to live in my house for a while. ”

"Oh!" for some reason, Banyue'er felt a lot better, "Remember, I'll pick you up tomorrow afternoon, and you have to be ready as my boyfriend." After saying that, she hurriedly hung up the phone, touched her pretty face, and was amazingly hot to start.

At the dinner table, Gao Muyu chuckled lightly: "Brother Changqing, which confidante called just now." ”

"Ahem!" The girl said coldly, almost choking Gong Changqing, he took a sip of water, and then said slowly: "What a confidant, just a friend, Gao Muyu, don't think too much." ”

"I'll call you Brother Changqing, how about you call me Mu Yu in the future?" Gao Muyu blinked at the latter with big eyes, and his pretty face was full of requests.

"Mu Yu, eat!" Gong Changqing felt that the girl seemed to have changed, but he couldn't tell where it was.

"Okay, Brother Evergreen. ”

“……”

The night is as cool as water, and on the balcony, Gao Muyu's body dances, outlining a perfect curve with the help of the silver moonlight.

At this moment, a knife turned in the palm of her hand, and in the cold, the knife drew a cold arc of Dawson under the night sky.

"Hum!" A clear sound sounded, Gao Muyu's beautiful eyes suddenly condensed, the knife in the palm of his hand became more fluid, and the cold light flashed in the night.

Gong Changqing watched this scene quietly, and the girl had already told him that this was a technique passed down from the Soul Breaker, "Sword Attack Technique!"

When the last cold light passed, Gao Muyu ended her martial arts practice, and then looked at Gong Changqing's side and smiled lightly.

"Not bad!" Gong Changqing couldn't help but admire, the sword attack technique was worthy of ancient martial arts, and the killing machines contained in it were one after another.

"What if it's good?" Gao Mu glanced at him, "It's not like you haven't hurt a single hair." The girl remembered the battle on the roof that night and couldn't help but be depressed.

Gong Changqing touched his nose, had no choice but to smile, and asked, "Do you have any level of Gu Wu?"

Gao Muyu groaned slightly, and then said: "Gu Wu is divided into levels with internal strength, and the strength is released inside, which we call dark energy, also known as the acquired realm.

The strength is explicit, we call it Ming Jin, also called the innate realm.

Above the dark energy is the Dao energy, this is already the level of a martial arts master, and this kind of realm is the luxury that every martial arts student has in his life.

As for the Dao Strength, I don't know, I'm afraid it's at the legendary level, and neither my grandfather nor I have heard of anyone who can reach that level. ”

It turns out that this is the case, Gu Wu is really broad and profound.

"Is it difficult to raise these realms?" Gong Changqing threw out another question.

"Of course it's difficult, I've been practicing martial arts for more than ten years, and now I'm just entering the early stage of the day after tomorrow, and my grandfather has spent all his life, and he has only reached the great perfection of the day after tomorrow, and he has never been able to step into the innate realm.

Like those who can reach the level of martial arts masters, throughout history, there are only a few, such as Zhang Sanfeng, Ximen Blowing Snow, Dugu Jiujian and others, they are the existence that those of us who study martial arts look up to all our lives. Gao Muyu sighed lightly, with a hint of loneliness in his tone.