Chapter 183: Zhuo Nian's heart
Yang Zhuonian scratched his head embarrassedly after listening to Du Mijin's words, and whispered a little embarrassed: "I just saw that you were a little not in high spirits when you had dinner, and you didn't seem to be in a good mood." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoI don't know if it's because of your work or other personal matters, you have a big heart, if you don't want to say it, I'm not good to ask, just think about telling some jokes on the road, so that you don't keep thinking about those unhappy things. In fact, it's not very deliberate, you haven't seen it, what I said is really Yin Mingjing's real doing, in the past, for this, the adults punished him a lot, and he wanted to steal some coils in private several times to wander the rivers and lakes with me. But every time the plan is very good, but before it can be implemented, it can be caught by adults. Then the unlucky Spiegel had to kneel in the small ancestral hall with me all day. When Yang Zhuonian said this, he suddenly sighed with some melancholy: "I don't know how the adults and my father are doing now, they must be dying if they can't find me and Mingjing." Now I just want to kneel in the small ancestral hall, and I don't have a chance. ”
Du Mijin listened to Yang Zhuonian's tone getting lower and lower, and the whole person fell into a sadness, she hurriedly said: "Hey, you are too disrespectful, right?" Obviously you're comforting me, why are you feeling down when you're talking about it? Why don't you have a chance? Do you think I'm a dry eater? I'll tell you that I'm very capable, if you give me a little time, I'll be able to find a way to send you and Yin Mingjing back unharmed, and then there will be a lot of time for you to kneel in the small ancestral hall! Don't be so half-dead, hurry up and be happy, otherwise I will be infected by your emotions, and if I am sad again, I may cry to you, and then I will see what you do! Du Mijin raised her hand as she spoke, intending to push Yang Zhuonian hard, but her original intention was just to attract Yang Zhuonian's attention, so that he could forget his homesickness for a while. But Yang Zhuonian only cared about immersing himself in his own small emotions, and did not pay attention to Du Mijin's intentions, he is a person who practices martial arts, and many times, his actions are faster than his thinking. At this moment, seeing Du Mijin stretching out his hand, he subconsciously moved his body to the left a little, so Du Mijin's fingers rubbed Yang Zhuonian's arm and pushed it towards the air in front of him. The strength did not find a landing point, causing Du Mijin to stumble, his whole body leaned forward uncontrollably, and he was about to lie on the ground. Seeing this, Yang Zhuonian hurriedly took another step to the right, and quickly supported Du Mijin. It doesn't matter if this help, Du Mijin just crashed into Yang Zhuonian's arms, and Yang Zhuonian's hands landed right on Du Mijin's back at the moment. Looking at it from a distance, the two people are like ordinary little couples hugging, and there is no difference.
Yang Zhuonian's powerful heartbeat sounded in Du Mijin's ears at this moment, and he heard it very clearly. Du Mijin felt a panic in her heart, this panic did not come from embarrassment, but an indescribable subtle emotion, after realizing this, Du Mijin's whole face was hot, she could only stand motionless, not daring to look up at Yang Zhuonian's expression at all. Yang Zhuonian was also petrified in an instant, he had grown so big since ancient times, this was the first time he had close contact with the body of the opposite sex, and it was completely instinctive reaction on the spot, and his brain was blank. The two of them held this position for a long time before Du Mijin felt a trace of pain coming from her ankle, and she couldn't help but gasp. Yang Zhuonian finally came back to his senses when he heard Du Mijin's gasp, and he asked a little nervously, "Uh... That one... Are you okay? ”
When Du Mijin heard Yang Zhuonian's interrogation, he tried his best to hide the fluctuations in his heart, raised one arm to support Yang Zhuonian's chest, and supported Yang Zhuonian's arm with the other hand, tried to move his ankle gently, and suddenly grinned in pain: "It seems to be a broken foot." ”
Yang Zhuonian became more and more nervous when he heard this, and said, "Does it hurt badly?" Don't move yet, I'll help you go to the flower bed next to you and sit for a while, and I'll help you look at your feet. ”
Du Mijin nodded, and with the strength of Yang Zhuonian's arm, he limped to the edge of the flower bed and sat down slowly. Yang Zhuonian squatted opposite Du Mijin, and after carefully helping her take off her high heels, he frowned and complained: "Look at you, the plate is unstable, and people who can stand for no reason can still wear such high heels, I really don't know what you think, can't you take good care of yourself?" If you don't practice martial arts, you don't know that the ankle is the most used joint on the human body, and it is easy to wear out. Don't talk about high heels when the time comes, you can't walk in flat shoes, I'll see what you do! It's a real concern. ”
Yang Zhuonian is a person who practices martial arts, and he has a good understanding of the structure of the human body, and seeing that Du Mijin doesn't know how to cherish himself, he naturally reprimanded her. But Du Mijin was embarrassed not to want it, no matter how she heard it, she felt that Yang Zhuonian's words were full of distress, coupled with the scene just now, the throbbing in Du Mijin's heart became more and more serious. In order not to let herself be cranky, she could only pretend not to care and raised the bar with Yang Zhuonian: "Come on, you, am I flat?" Obviously, you hid too fast and shook me, okay! You said that you are really stingy enough, quite a big boy is pushed by me and can't hurt you, what are you hiding in a hurry! Hurt my feet and discipline me vigorously, unreasonable! ”
When Yang Zhuonian heard Du Mijin say this, his confidence immediately weakened a little, and he muttered in a low voice: "You can't blame me, I didn't mean it, I just had a pure reflex." Thanks to you next to you, if it were someone else, I might have been beaten by one of my strengths and thrown people out directly. In the past, when I followed the master to learn kung fu, the first thing I learned was to prevent others from sneaking attacks, and then there were always door-to-door challenges, and every day was to fight and kill, sometimes when you meet an opponent with strong internal force, you are pushed by someone, maybe half a life will be gone. So my body automatically formed a set of instinctive defensive reactions that are higher than thinking, sometimes Spiegel jokes with me and I will hide, it's really not intentional, don't be angry. ”
After Yang Zhuonian said this, now he felt sorry for Du Mijin. What kind of life did this unlucky child live before! It's a blessing to be able to live without missing arms and legs, and it's really better to have a harmonious society. Do all those who practice martial arts have to go through this step, and I don't know if Liang Youhuan lived such a tempered life when he was in the sect before. As soon as Du Mijin thought of this, he couldn't help but scold himself in his heart for being "light and cheap", he was hurt and doubted his life, how could he still think of him unconsciously, and said that he had a good backbone? ! Du Mijin hurriedly shook his head, dragged his divergent thinking back from Liang Youhuan, and concentrated on looking at Yang Zhuonian in front of him. Yang Zhuonian saw Du Mijin shaking his head, thinking that she was telling herself that she was no longer angry, so she didn't continue the topic, but just concentrated on checking the injury on Du Mijin's foot.
I saw that Du Mijin's right ankle bone had some strange bulges, and it was accompanied by bruises unique to bruises, and it seemed that it was indeed twisted. Yang Zhuonian frowned, raised his eyes to look at Du Mijin and said seriously: "It should hurt a lot, you bear with it." ”
Du Mijin panicked when he heard this, and hurriedly asked loudly: "Stop!" I'm telling you I'm most afraid of pain, what the hell are you going to do! "Du Mijin is telling the truth. I still remember when I first entered the Puritanism, the master's original intention was to teach Du Mijin to practice martial arts, what the master meant was that there were always one or two martial arts outstanding under other people's seats, but looking at his own discipline, there was no suitable material for practicing martial arts. Du Mijin is tall enough, the body proportion is okay, and he also learned a little dance with the juvenile class when he was a child, and the flexibility of his body is also good, plus he is smart and has a high understanding, so he is a good seedling for practicing martial arts. finally met a good one, of course Qin Jishi was not willing to let it go easily. Helplessly, Du Mijin refused to obey, and even did not hesitate to threaten his master with a hunger strike, which finally made Qin Jishi dispel his thoughts. The root cause is that Du Majin is afraid of pain. She is not afraid of hardship, she would rather choose to practice the most difficult strategy, read through all the art of war that can be found in ancient books over and over again, go through those dangerous formations again and again, and force herself to memorize those hidden weapons, poisons, psychology and other knowledge that she needs to master. Du Mijin's fear of pain is the kind of bear child who can cry for a long time when he has a cold and fever in the clinic when he is a child. Even the senior brothers once joked that if Du Mijin was born during the Anti-Japanese War, he would be able to do Liu Hulan, but he would definitely not be Sister Jiang. Even if you threaten her with death, she dares to be a hero with righteousness and awe-inspiring, but as soon as she is sentenced, she will immediately recruit a little traitor who will do anything. So at this time, when he heard Yang Zhuonian say to himself, "It will hurt very much", Du Mijin immediately had no master and his face was pale, so he almost shouted "A good man spares his life".
Yang Zhuonian saw that Du Mijin reacted so much, and he didn't understand it a little, but you are Du Mijin who can deal with it calmly under the noses of a group of killers, you told me that you were afraid of pain, are you sure you are not teasing me? He explained with some hesitation: "Your feet are already twisted and deformed, if you don't correct them in time, they will definitely swell up tomorrow, and it will hurt even more, and you won't be able to walk." But it doesn't matter, I used to practice martial arts with my master, this kind of injury can only be regarded as a small injury, I can help you twist it back, you rest for a night, and you will be able to run and jump tomorrow. However, you don't get injured very often, and when you move your joints, you may feel a lot of pain. But just a moment, it will soon be better, and the patience will pass. ”
Du Mijin listened to it and said in his heart, "Are you comforting or threatening, are you so persuasive?" Her frightened body trembled a little, and her tone unconsciously added a little whimpering: "Otherwise, it's better to treat it, maybe I'll rest for a few days and take it slowly." I really can't do it, I'll take a taxi to the hospital tomorrow, and the hospital doctor will give me anesthetic, so I don't know the pain. It's a big deal to be amorous for a few days off, I don't want to be treated, just help me upstairs, I'm really afraid of pain. ”
Yang Zhuonian raised his eyes and looked at Du Mijin, seeing that her facial features were wrinkled in one place, looking at herself pitifully, her eyes were shining with tears, and she finally believed that she was really scared. But this realization made Yang Zhuonian a little crying and laughing, is this still the Du Mijin he knows? That kind of bravery, pride, and courage to fight the enemy is gone, and who will believe it? Yang Zhuonian looked down at Du Mijin's feet again, thought about it, looked up at Du Mijin and said, "Okay, if you really don't want to be treated, I won't be strong, but you must go to the hospital tomorrow to see a doctor, don't be stupid and you can get better just by raising it." It's all deformed, and if it is not treated in time, it can only delay the condition, understand? ”
When Du Mijin heard that Yang Zhuonian had finally let himself go, he hurriedly nodded as if a chicken was pecking rice. But seeing that Yang Zhuonian's face suddenly changed, he shouted nervously: "Get down, there is a hidden weapon!" Du Mijin didn't think about it, and as Yang Zhuonian said, he directly buried his face on his knees to the greatest extent. I only heard the sound of "click" and the bones turned, followed by Du Mijin gritted his teeth and scolded angrily: "Yang Zhuonian, your uncle!" It turned out that Yang Zhuonian just said that just to let Du Mijin relax his mind and not be so nervous, and then he shook a shot, and while Du Mijin was all focused on the so-called hidden weapon, he simply and neatly helped Du Mijin directly correct the sprained bone.
After Du Mijin finished scolding, there was no movement. I saw her whole body buried between her knees, her shoulders trembling uncontrollably, and it took a long time to slowly raise her head. Yang Zhuonian fixed his eyes and looked, I'll go, Du Mijin is crying so miserable! Snot, tears, and sweat overflowing because of the pain were mixed into a pile on the face, fortunately Du Mijin didn't wear makeup, otherwise even her parents wouldn't have recognized who she was if she put on makeup at this time. She sobbed and cried, and said aggrievedly: "If you don't take you like this, you are still a liar!" How can such an honest man as you still lie to people, I shouldn't believe you! You're too much, I said I'm afraid of pain, why do you have to help me correct it, what's wrong with you? There is no lack of virtue! Damn, it hurts me! Du Mijin said as he used his only strength to hit Yang Zhuonian in front of him one by one, venting his dissatisfaction.
Yang Zhuonian is a good learner this time, he just stood up like this without dodging or dodging, and he couldn't bear to see Du Mijin crying like this, he coaxed with a good temper: "Okay, okay, it's all my fault." It's okay, don't you see this coming? Just that one of the pains, now you move your feet, look at it again, it definitely doesn't hurt. I'm afraid that you are nervous, the more nervous you are, the more painful it is, and the doctor in the hospital has to help you treat it like this, if you really take anesthetic, it will stimulate your nerves, you are so smart, in case a shot of anesthetic directly beats people stupid, you can't do it. Don't cry, if you're still angry, hit me twice, anyway, I've practiced kung fu and can withstand the fight. ”
Although Du Mijin was angry, he also knew that Yang Zhuonian was for his own good. And he also knows that forcing such an honest man to be a liar and a poor mouth, he can say enough, he can't really do anything to Yang Zhuonian, right? Besides, he was beaten and scolded, and Du Mijin felt a lot better. She tried to move her right foot slightly, but it really didn't hurt. So she looked at Yang Zhuonian with big tearful eyes with some gratitude and some awkwardness, and asked weakly, "Didn't hurt you?" ”
Yang Zhuonian saw Du Mijin like a child for a while, although he didn't quite adapt to it, but in comparison, he was more willing to see Du Mijin like this. After all, it's a girl, so why bother to keep yourself always invulnerable. He likes Du Mijin's true temperament, and he also feels sorry for her always being so tired, so he took this opportunity to cry and let her vent is not bad. So Yang Zhuonian smiled and comforted Du Mijin and said: "You can't hurt it, how can you have the strength to hurt me, don't worry, just a few times, it hasn't hurt the wooden stump." You hold off for a moment, and when it's completely fine, I'll send you upstairs. ”
Du Mijin saw that Yang Zhuonian was beaten by himself unreasonably, but he still persuaded himself, afraid that he would feel guilty, so he suddenly pointed to the position next to him with some reluctance, and said to Yang Zhuonian: "Then you can also come and sit for a while, how tired it is to squat all times." I'll wait a little longer, and then we'll go upstairs. ”
Yang Zhuonian sat beside Du Mijin, looked at her somewhat weak expression, thought about it and leaned closer and said: "People like you who have never been hurt should be quite heavy just now, I see that you are in pain, or you can lean on my shoulder for a while, you can save some energy." ”
If someone else said this, Du Mijin would feel that the other party was taking advantage of the opportunity. But when it came out of Yang Zhuonian's mouth, it seemed reasonable and sincere, and it was sincere and not mixed with any miscellaneous thoughts. Du Mijin turned his head to look at Yang Zhuonian's clean eyes, and didn't say anything, just slowly leaned his head on Yang Zhuonian's shoulder.
Neither of them spoke, just enjoying the silence and serenity of the night. After a long time, Yang Zhuonian looked up at the sky and said quietly: "Do you know? In our time, when we looked up, the sky was full of stars, and it was particularly beautiful to look at. When I was a child, I was sent to my master to learn kung fu, and I had to take a horse every day, walk plum blossom piles, and drive wooden piles, which was very hard and tiring. Every time I feel homesick, I look up at the stars at night, and I know that they are in the same sky as me, and I think like I'm very close to them. Later, when he returned to the house, he protected him every inch by Spiegel's side, and encountered many killers, several times with one enemy and ten, and if he wanted to live, he had to fight for his life. The sword does not have long eyes, and it has killed people. For the first time, I fought off the killers and looked at the three corpses lying on the ground. It was night, and they were wearing night clothes, and no matter how much blood flowed, they couldn't see it. But I was still scared, so scared that I couldn't even speak, I knew I had killed someone. Although if I don't kill them, Spiegel and I will die, but they also have relatives, and their relatives will never see them again. I felt very uncomfortable, but I couldn't tell Spiegel that he was such a kind person, and I said that he would be more uncomfortable than me. I ran to the top of the mountain at night to look at the stars, and I thought that maybe the dead people would not disappear, they would become stars in the sky, bless their relatives, so that I would not feel so uncomfortable, isn't it stupid? But since I arrived here, I have never seen a sky full of stars, and for the first time I feel so far away from my father and adults, as if I can never go back. Every time Spiegel is homesick, I comfort him, I say it's good, we live safely, bad people can't use us to blackmail adults, adults can do what they have to do. But in fact, I also miss my father in my heart, I don't know what my father is doing now, I don't know if he is also looking at the stars in the sky and looking forward to me coming home early. I heard that you have been apprenticed for five years and have never been home, what do you do when you miss home? ”
Yang Zhuonian didn't reply for a long time when he saw that Du Mijin didn't reply for a long time, he turned his head cautiously, only to find that Du Mijin didn't know when he had fallen asleep. This night was betrayal and wounded, and it was no wonder that Du Mijin was tired. However, it is also strange to say that when Du Mijin was in the mountains, he was taught by his master to always be vigilant against the people around him, and the strategists only have common interests, not absolute friendship. Du Mijin has heard a lot and remembered it in her heart, and she always deliberately keeps a safe distance from the people around her, this is the first time she has slept next to someone so peacefully.
Yang Zhuonian looked at the sleeping Du Mijin, her eyelashes occasionally trembled, and there were still undried tears on her face, a gust of wind blew, and Du Mijin, who was still asleep, snuggled towards Yang Zhuonian's neck socket. Yang Zhuonian smiled silently, slowly freed his arms, and carefully encircled Du Mijin in his arms, blocking a little cool breeze for her. Du Mijin didn't know what he dreamed of, and subconsciously smashed his mouth, which looked like a sleeping child, harmless and cute. Yang Zhuonian thought about it, gently kissed Du Mijin's forehead, and whispered to himself: "If you really can't go back, it's good like this." It's just that Du Mijin slept deeply and didn't hear it.
The night is getting deeper and deeper, and before you know it, the lights in the neighborhood have almost gone out. It was silent, and only the occasional sound of cars passing by on the street in the distance could be heard. The wind at midnight was much stronger than in the evening, Yang Zhuonian felt a little cool, he was afraid that Du Mijin would fall cold if he slept like this again, and just wanted to wake her up softly, but suddenly found that his posture with Du Mijin was too ambiguous. She didn't want Du Mijin to wake up embarrassed, so she carefully withdrew her arm first, slowly supported Du Mijin's head to her shoulder little by little, and returned to the original sitting posture before whispering in Du Mijin's ear: "Sister Du, Sister Du, wake up, don't sleep." ”
Hearing this, Du Mijin slowly opened his sleepy eyes, glanced at Yang Zhuonian in a daze, and slowed down for a long time, before he sat up straight a little, looked at the community that was basically darkened, and subconsciously asked Yang Zhuonian: "What time is it?" (To be continued.) )