Chapter 68: Morning Like Green Silk (5)
Wusu had a slight headache, and she asked Yan Shoujian, who was crying so pitifully, "Who are you?" Do you know me? β
Yan Shoujian was stunned, tears hung on his face, he didn't fall, and whispered: "...... Xiao Niang, have you forgotten me again? β
Wusu nodded and replied seriously: "I'm sorry, I really don't remember you." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" is not without doubts in my heart, why is it again...... Could it be that I used to have frequent amnesia - not some kind of dementia?
The moment the words fell, Yan Shoujian's face instantly burst into tears, it was still light to moderate rain at first, and soon it turned into a downpour, snot and tears flew together, and he couldn't bear to look at it more-
It's disgusting, Wusu, who had a clean habit, silently turned his head, silently took a few steps back, and silently pulled Luo Yanxiao in front of him.
Yan Shou and mournful gaze passed through Luo Yanxiao's slightly transparent body, and threw himself straight at Wusu: "Xiaoniang, you forgot me again...... It's okay, and I remember you......"
Wusu somehow wanted to reply.,It's really unlucky to be remembered so much by you.-
Fortunately, she didn't say it, after all, anyone with a discerning eye can see what a weak "glass-hearted" little man this is, he can break his heart into scum anytime and anywhere, and then weakly grow another heart waiting to be broken into scum again.
After about half a pillar of incense, Yan Shoujian's tears finally stopped most of them, although there were still small half of the tears rolling down one by one, although his eyelids were swollen like a stone, but he was finally able to speak a little calmly, and his voice still carried a trace of sobbing: "Xiaoniang, I am Shouji, Yan Shouji." β
Wusu nodded, indicating that he understood.
Yan Shoujian slowly got up from the ground and staggered closer to Wusu.
He takes one step, Wusu takes one step back, he takes two steps, Wusu takes three steps back...... Luo Yanxiao held the fan next to him, smiling and staring, the fan kept shaking and never took it down.
Strictly guarded and stopped, with a sad face: "Xiao Niang......"
Wusu's eyes flashed, and he said embarrassedly: "I'm afraid that if I get too close, I will get your snot......"
Luo Yansheng stopped shaking the fan, and it didn't take long to shake it so fast that the fan frame was shaken.
Yan Shoujian was silent for a moment, blushed, raised his sleeves to wipe his face, and stammered to explain, "I...... I'm not usually like this, I ...... I'm just too excited. β
Wusu said she understood, but she still didn't want to get close to this guy, and actually wiped her nose with her sleeve, which was really not exquisite......
"Xiaoniang, where did you go last night? I've been looking for you for a long time......" The distance between the two was a little far, and Yan Shoujian squatted at the entrance of the village all night and cried again, and his appearance of speaking seemed a little difficult.
Wusu looked away and thought for a while: "Last night, it seemed that I was outside the village last night, and I ...... with a guy named Niu Er."
"But Brother Niu said that he took you to the village, and you disappeared......" Yan Shoujian didn't know when he actually narrowed the distance between the two and walked in front of Wusu.
The moment Wusu fell from his gaze, his heartbeat stopped suddenly, and he couldn't help but reach out and push it violently - probably not long after Yan Shoukan's body recovered, he was pushed to fly with his delicate body, and then fell to the ground on his back, bang, dusty......
After Wusu finished pushing, her heartbeat fluttered a little excited, but when she saw the scene of Yan Shoujian flying, her heartbeat instantly stabilized a lot, and her expression became very subtle.
After a while, she said to herself to someone who was "warmly" watching: "Actually, he can fly, right?" β
Luo Yanxiao smiled half-revealed: "Maybe...... Xiao Niang, you are so cute. β
Wusu blushed, well, poor someone who no one loves-
She walked a few steps, watched from afar, and said with "friendship": "Are you okay?" β
Yan Shoujian's eyes were a little cloudy, and his consciousness was also a little cloudy: "...... Xiaoniang, I saw an old woman asking me to drink soup, no, she said she wanted me to cross the river......"
"Oh, drink slowly, and be careful not to fall into the water when crossing the river......"
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"Why are you today?"
"Aren't you too!"
Two young men yawned and walked towards the entrance of the village.
Wusu reacted quickly and dragged Yan Shoukan to the side to cover the haystack, and walked out cautiously.
"Stopβ"
Wusu was startled, thinking that he had been discovered, and was about to turn around.
"You two stinky boys are out of energy early in the morning! Say, did you secretly drink flower wine last night? Niu Er's rough voice came.
"Oh, the cow is in charge, the early morning cow is full of spirit......"
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Wusu's heart quietly settled, she turned around, and saw that the three of them seemed to be talking more enthusiastically, and she couldn't notice the anomaly here for a while, so she dragged someone in the bushes whose consciousness was still spinning in circles, and it seemed to be a little loud.
She frowned in annoyance.
Luo Yanxiao was in a surprisingly good mood and floated to her side: "Want to help?" β
Wusu looked at him unconsciously, thought for a moment, and asked rhetorically, "How can you help?" β
Luo Yanxiao thought seriously for a second: "...... Maybe I can drag the other foot, or, I look up, you lift the foot......"
ββ¦β¦ Seems to be good. Wusu unconsciously spoke out in agreement.
(The strict guards and classmates who were lying on the ground raised a flag and protested seriously: You two are funny, do you want to drag the corpse or bury the corpse?) οΌ
In the end, Luo Yanxiao cast a little spell to levitate the person and easily drag it away. (As a result, he was dragged away, and it is estimated that if Yan Shoujian was conscious, he would have cried to find his mother.) οΌ
The two of them came to the deserted wild forest outside the village.
Wusu crouched down, picked up a branch, and poked left and right at someone who was "corpse-like".
Luo Yanxiao coughed a few times sullenly on the side, and his heart hurt slightly.
Yan Shoujian woke up with grinning teeth, and when he opened his eyes, he happened to see someone poking his mouth with a branch, and he moved his mouth: "Xiaoniang, are there mosquitoes?" β
After Wusu was stunned for a moment, he threw away the branch casually, and said "seriously": "Yes, it's a big one." β
"Oh-" Yan Shou and let go of his eyes to the sky that revealed the white of the fish's belly, and said quietly, "Xiaoniang, do you know? The water that the old woman made me drink was actually her footwashing water......"
"......" Wusu was silent for a while, saying that she didn't want to continue the topic, she originally had the idea of asking people for news, so she spent so much effort to get people here, she was amnesia, but not crazy, "Is there a Taoist priest in your village?" β
Although Yan Shoukan didn't pay attention to Wusu's fact that he drank footwashing water, and was a little injured, he still answered Wusu's question seriously.
ββ¦β¦ Taoist? Is the Blazing Sun Dao long? He came to the village a year ago, and it is said that his magic power is infinite, and he can catch ghosts and demons......"
Wusu nodded: "Then do you know where the demon he wants to catch now is?" β