"You are Wang Jiao. ”

On the dark bridge, except for the vehicles passing by in a hurry, there were no pedestrians, and the sudden sound really startled Wang Jiao.

She looked warily at the comer.

I saw Li Xiaoxin change into a clean suit, holding a blooming rose in his hand, gently removed the flower from the thorny stem, and pinned it to Wang Jiao's ear: "This looks much better." ”

Looking at his heart-warming smile, Wang Jiao couldn't help it all of a sudden, and cried bitterly.

She had waited too long for this love.

When enough was enough, Wang Jiao lay quietly on the bridge pier, looking at the endless river, while Li Xiao leaned on the bridge pier and looked up at the starry sky: "What are you going to do next?"

"I don't know. ”

"Then you might as well follow me. With that, Li Xiao turned around and stretched out her hand to wipe the tears off her face for her, but Wang Jiao stubbornly turned her head away and wiped it off herself.

"I'm not worth it, you know my name, you should know what I've done, if you want to do that with me, you don't have to pretend to be a gentleman at all. Wang Jiao's eyes flickered.

"You're right, I'm not a gentleman. ”

After speaking, Li Xiao actually grabbed Wang Jiao and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

Wang Jiao blushed suddenly, and after being stunned, she pushed Li Xiao away, regretted it after pushing it away, stretched out her hand, and finally put it down weakly: "I...... I didn't mean to, really, I didn't deserve it. ”

Thinking of the things she did a few days ago, Wang Jiao only felt that she didn't have a clean place on her body, but she was like this and met such a person.

"You're worth it. Li Xiao said lightly: "You are really worth it, I have seen many people, only you are worthy of me to do this." ”

"Why? I'm just a dirty woman, good for nothing!"

Wang Jiao screamed, tears crossed her face again, if she met Li Xiao before she met Ning Cheng, she would be very happy, definitely not such a move now.

Her exclamation was not so much a catharsis as a catharsis of her disappointment as a penny.

"The world is a filthy furnace, and no one is clean. Li Xiao's tone was very gentle, as smooth as a pool of stagnant water that could not stir up waves: "The reason why I have a crush on you is because of your cultivation talent, and I need an assistant like you to help me deal with trouble." ”

"My talent?"

Wang Jiao was slightly stunned, although her cultivation was in the forefront among her peers, only she knew how much effort and sweat she had put in behind it. Her own talent can only be regarded as superior, far inferior to those true geniuses, and she knows this very well.

"Yes, your talent is not suitable for traditional cultivation methods, but you have still cultivated to the sixth rank of cultivators, which is enough to show that you are delicate and have the qualities that I value. It's the assistant I need. ”

Wang Jiao looked at him suspiciously, no one had ever said such a thing to herself, she couldn't tell the truth from the false.

But she didn't want to tell the difference between right and wrong, and even if it was a lie, so what? He comforted himself by saying it at least when he needed help the most.

Li Xiao did not force her to make a choice, but leisurely lit a cigarette: "Before you make a decision, there is one thing I need you to understand, I, Li Xiao, am not a good person, and the people who follow me are destined to have no good end, tell me your answer when you think clearly." ”

Looking at her, Li Xiao stretched out his hand: "If you want, just follow me, and I'll take you the rest of the way." If you don't want to, I can also provide you with a place to live in peace. ”

Wang Jiao covered her mouth, tears flowed down again, Li Xiao's attitude did not seem to be fake, he really needed herself, she couldn't accept such kindness for a while.

In the past few days, she has experienced the eyes of countless people, cynicism, and the beasts who use her as a tool to vent, her world has been dark, but when she is desperate, when she wants to give up, such a person appears, like a ray of sunshine, illuminating the dark world.

As she sat on the ground, she began to weep.

In the end, she stretched out her white but dirty hand and grabbed Li Xiao's hand.

Under the dim street lamp, a car drove by, rolling up countless dust, and she buried her head, word by word, as if she had set a poisonous curse.

"Take me, even if you are a demon, even if you can't recover, I will go with you. ”

Li Xiao pulled Wang Jiao up from the ground, reached out to pick the dirt from her hair, and then gently hugged her: "Sorry, I'm late." ”

Wang Jiao closed her eyes and felt the warm and wide chest in front of her.

After ten minutes, Li Xiaocai let go of his hand, took the lead in walking towards Huacheng, took two steps, and looked back at Wang Jiao, who was still in a daze: "Let's go, I'll take you home." ”

Under the dim street lamp, two people walked one after the other.

"I'll make one thing clear, the reason I did it was because it moved you the most and made you follow me, not because I liked you. ”

Li Xiao calmly stated his purpose, and did not care about Wang Jiao's feelings at all: "If you regret it, you can also make a new choice." ”

"I don't like you to tell the truth. ”

Wang Jiao waved her fist at Li Xiao's back, but she only expressed her dissatisfaction like this: "Then what kind of girl do you like?"

"Probably, short hair. ”

Li Xiao was also a little unsure, picked up the box that had been placed on the side of the bridge, carried it on his back, thought about it, took it off again, and threw it to Wang Jiao: "Help me take it, and also, before the charm poison is cleared, stand within five meters of me." ”

"Hmm. ”

Wang Jiao took the box, held it in her arms, and agreed casually, looking at the back of the person in front of her, her eyes were full of tenderness.

Even if you're lying to me, what does it matter? You know, there's no one in this world who is willing to lie to me. You like short hair, don't you?

A few strands of green silk drifted into the flowing river with the wind......

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and Yan'er was still happily sitting in front of the guzheng taller than herself, with guzheng nails on her chubby little hands, gently plucking the strings.

After a simple flick, Yan'er turned her head and looked at Ning Cheng: "Dad, is it good?"

"Well, that's good. ”

Ning Cheng picked up Yan'er and kissed her, but she didn't know if it was because of talent or other reasons, but on the first day she held the guzheng, she was already able to skillfully play some tunes.

Although it is very short, it does play the appearance of the tune, which is not as good as those guzheng masters, and even when playing, there are often discordant interruptions.