Jun Nianchen stood a few feet away from the divination, watching him being beaten to the ground, inexplicably feeling relieved, and feeling that his heart was slightly blocked. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Half a month ago, this kid knocked himself down and then fled, and until now he doesn't know how he was stunned.

After Jun Nianchen woke up, it was already an hour later.

Bai Zhuo suddenly disappeared, and Ziyun and Ziyin didn't pay too much attention to it, because they believed in their emperor too much.

It wasn't until time passed, there was not much noise in the room, and it was quiet for too long, that the two of them rushed into the room in a panic to find Jun Nianchen, and there was also King Yan.

At that time, Jun Nianchen was fainting on the bed, still lying straight with his neck crooked.

As soon as Jun Nianchen opened his eyes, he was met with two pairs of worried eyes, as well as King Yan's head that turned left and right, and his shoulders that kept shaking.

Ziyun and the others saw Jun Nianchen wake up, and when they saw Jun Nianchen's face, the anxiety turned into a distorted expression that wanted to smile or not, and they couldn't bear it anymore.

He didn't understand at first, until Ziyin pointed to his face and began to open and close, but he never said the reason.

Ziyun took out a bright mirror from the hairpin on his head and handed it to Jun Nianchen, who was frowning and unaware.

Jun Nianchen hesitated for a moment but took it.

Jun Nianchen took the mirror, and King Yan turned around and began to shake his shoulders, and even in order to divert his attention, he began to look at the decoration in the room, saying that this should be changed, and that one is not suitable.

Jun Nianchen glanced at a few people, they were all weird.

It wasn't until their own shadow appeared in the mirror that they realized that it wasn't their fault, but that they had no face.

Jun Nianchen's always smooth cheeks have eight more lines of flowing water, and the words of moderate size are four on the left and right sides:

I love men, I'm a broken sleeve.

At that moment, his face, which had always been as cold as frost, began to crack, and at that time, Jun Nianchen didn't seem to be surprised that he would do this kind of thing.

As soon as he came into contact with that person, Jun Nianchen understood that he was not a rigid person, on the contrary, he was very smart, but those smarts were used in some small tricks that would make you cry and laugh.

And although he is willful and reckless, he is relaxed and moderate.

Thinking about the eight words he wrote, Jun Nianchen was willing in his heart, and he did not reject it, if he became a broken sleeve with this young man who liked to wear red, he would be happy.

Now at least he'd teased himself so many times, but he had never annoyed him, or hated him.

In this life, at the end of your life, you have thought about who you want to like, who you want to fall in love with, and who you swear by the mountains and seas, and do some stupid things.

I was going to find something, and after I took it back, I would live this life alone, and if there was one more of him, it shouldn't be boring.

"Master, that kid is going to be beaten to death." Ziyun's eyebrows trembled, and he picked up a strand of black hair that fell from the side of his handsome side face with his hand.

Sighing and watching the divination flee in embarrassment, although this kid only showed half of his facial outline, he could also guess that the whole face must be perfect and impeccable.

It's just strange that the master has been standing here with them for a long time, and he doesn't go up to beat the water dogs, and he doesn't help.

Could it be that the master is going to wait until the boy is beaten to death, and then collect the body of the boy?

When Ziyun was idly waiting to see the bigger joke of divination, he was tall, with long lips and white teeth, a snowy complexion, black pupils like ebony, and Ziyin who was black from head to toe, and he didn't even have a hanging product all over his body.

Gently walked to Ziyun's side, his fingers inadvertently ripped off the mutton fat jade tied to Ziyun's waist, picked up his white satin belt, and instantly untied Ziyun's belt.

Ziyin leaned lightly in Ziyun's ear and said leisurely: "I only know that you have been molested." ”

Then Ziyin took the belt on his hand, shook it around, and walked away.

Ziyun didn't have the heart to chase the belt anymore, so he threw away the fork that he had just broken off in his hand, took out a belt from the ring, and was busy sorting out his clothes.

After wrapping his clothes and looking around, Ziyun breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately there was no one, otherwise his reputation would be ruined.

The master's name has been ruined by that kid, and he still has to keep it to show his innocence.

Ziyun trembled his hands, pointed at Ziyin who walked away with a smile, grinning, even an honest person in this world has been broken.

A gust of wind blew, and the belt in Ziyin's hand flew away.

Looking at the empty hands and the belt blown away by the wind, Ziyin pouted, isn't it just a belt, it's not worth much anyway.

Ziyin wondered where such a strong wind came from here, so he saw Jun Nianchen tiptoeing, holding the divination hexagram and raising a graceful arc, floating in front of them.

When the divination thought that he would be killed by the old man, he was ready to run with the talisman, even if he would be taken to that abyss by the talisman, it would be better than being killed here.

As the so-called difference is a thousand miles.

Who knew that the talisman had not yet come in handy, and a branch flew behind him, and he reflexively avoided it.

Who would have thought that the target of that branch was not him, but the old man, and hit the middle of the old man's palm directly.

When he shocked the branch, he already had a big hand on his waist, and he flew away from the danger zone with his arms around him.

In the arms of the man who was leaning on the divination, he was thinking that he was alone just now, but he didn't expect a life-saving person to come immediately, I don't know who it would be?

Raising his head to look, the divination smiled helplessly, how could it be this face with no extra expression, like ancient jade.

You can meet you wherever you run, and the ghost will never go away!

However, his good-looking eyebrows, noble and elegant, are intoxicating.

The smooth and white face is cold, staring at the divination tightly, and the dark and arrogant eyes reflect the silhouette of the divination.

This person will be a man who can't help but beat his heart faster.

What the divination doesn't know now is that Jun Nianchen already has the idea of cutting him off.

I am still lamenting that Jun Nianchen's facial features are perfect, but there is also a shortcoming, his face is cold all day long, as if it is frozen, no woman will stupidly pounce on him, it will be frozen.

Jun Nianchen looked at the face that was changing back and forth in his arms, from surprise to appreciation, and it was turning into disgust.

This person actually dislikes himself?

Jun Nianchen's face was calm, with a cold air on his body, he pressed the one in his arms hard, and asked in a muffled voice: "Why do you dislike it?" ”

Jun Nianchen's words were clueless, and miraculously, the divination seemed to know what he meant.

"It's not disgust, I just think you should smile more, like this." The divination hexagram raised his slender five fingers, stroked Jun Nianchen's face, and pulled both sides of his cheeks back: "In this way, it gives people the feeling of melting ice and snow, like bathing in a spring breeze." ”

Jun Nianchen did not stop the movement of the divination, the bottom of his eyes flashed like obsidian, and he was happy to let the divination do nonsense, he liked the touch of the soft hand on his face.

Ziyun swept this scene from the corner of his eyes, and felt that his eyes were stimulated, otherwise how could he see the master, it would make people touch and pinch his face, this is what the woman said about eating tofu, and the master made people eat tofu!

Ziyin looked away, what the man said wouldn't be true, right?

The master turned out to be a broken sleeve, and he fell in love with this stinky boy who has nothing to show for himself, lies all day long, and is short and not rumbling!