Chapter 87 Cheng Ziye with a congested heart
Seeing off Dongfang Yi and the others, Murong Jiu leaned to the window and looked at the stage from the patio. s
Tea time has passed, the performance has ended, the stage is empty, but the lobby is still noisy, with enthusiasm that has not yet subsided.
Murong Jiu suddenly had the feeling that I was looking at the world in the mirror outside the mirror, which was obviously in front of me, but it seemed that I couldn't touch it and couldn't melt into it.
"What are you thinking?"
Cheng Ziye can basically be said to be the two points and one line of Meiyuan and Zhuxiang Youju now, and unconsciously keep pace with Wang Zi'an, Mu Qing and Mu Xing.
Although he had to instruct Mu Qing and a few people in martial arts, most of the time they practiced hard by themselves, so he had a lot of time to do what he wanted, and what he most often did was to run to Zhuxiang Youju.
Just like now, he took advantage of the time when Mu Qing and the others were practicing martial arts on their own, and sneaked here to find Murong Jiu, but he didn't expect to see Murong Jiu in a daze.
"Brother Cheng, you're here." Murong Jiu was pulled back to his senses and smiled.
After getting along for a long time, Murong Jiu appreciates Cheng Ziye more and more, both of them are free and uninhibited people, there are always many similar topics in the north and south, and the two get along more and more freely, like friends for many years.
"It's rare, I can actually see you in a daze." Cheng Ziye approached Murong Jiu and said with a smile.
"Oh no, I'm thinking about things." Murong Jiu raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"Oh, thinking about it so much, it can't be that you're thinking about those three people," Cheng Ziye said teasingly, but only he knew how sad he was when he said this.
During this time, he saw the behavior of Dongfang Yi, Xuanyuan Rui, and Luo Yanqing in his eyes and blocked his heart. He can see Murong Jiu almost every day, and his relationship with her is getting closer and closer, but he doesn't understand why she didn't notice his intentions like the three of them
But looking back, this is fine, if she noticed that he had unusual feelings for her, would she still get along with him as happily as she does now?
The answer seems to be quite simple, he can't take this risk, he can only go with the flow. Moreover, this is very good now, at least compared to Dongfang Yi and the others, his relationship with her is closer, and she is willing to talk to him about her heart, which can be regarded as an advantage. Thinking like this, Cheng Ziye felt a little better in his heart.
"Not exactly. I made an appointment to meet them just now, and I made it clear, I think they shouldn't keep pestering me anymore. Murong Jiu leaned over and propped his hand on the windowsill, holding his cheeks and said lightly.
"You should tell them directly, then you are not thinking about them, what are you thinking" Cheng Ziye put his hands on his chest, leaned against the window, and asked.
"Well, I don't fit in with the world." Murong Jiu said in an ethereal tone.
"How can it be, you just think and see more clearly than others, so you will have such an illusion." Cheng Ziye smiled.
He knew that she was not used to it and it was not suitable, in this besieged world, she wanted to soar into the sky, but she had just received family affection, and she wanted to protect this hard-won warmth.
He wanted to tell her that I would take you to soar, but he couldn't just look like he was too selfish.
Thinking of this, Cheng Ziye couldn't help but feel stuffed, as long as she was willing, he wouldn't care whether he was selfish or not
A qiē is just a delusional oneself
"Hehe, what's the case, in fact, I'm just selfish for myself." Murong Jiu exhaled and said lightly.
"People don't want to be destroyed by the sky, although the qiē you have done is for yourself, but you have also helped a lot of people from it." Cheng Ziye put away the smile on his face and said with some sternness.
"Is it" Murong raised his eyes and glanced at Cheng Ziye, then withdrew his eyes and said noncommittally.
"Of course, just like me, everyone calls me a hero, people only see me defeat and punish countless villains, but they don't know, I sometimes catch criminals, punish villains just to exchange rewards, or to be entrusted by others, is it selfish for me to do this?"
"How can this be considered selfish, heroes also have to eat, not to mention that you have indeed done countless heroic deeds of seeing injustice on the road and drawing swords to help." Murong Jiu stood up straight, and said in a righteous and strict manner.
"Haha, are we two selfish people comforting each other," Cheng Ziye laughed when he heard this, and asked with a smile.
"Haha, it's quite like." Infected by Cheng Ziye's laughter, Murong Jiu also laughed out loud and teased.
When the words fell, the two looked at each other and laughed, and the annoyance passed away with the laughter. Sure enough, life has to be known, and it is rare to have a few sorrows
Murong Jiu introduced Cheng Ziye as a good friend, but Cheng Ziye loved Murong Jiu. It can't help but remind people of Linglong's heart secretly promising Cheng Ziye, but the falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless. Now that Cheng Ziye secretly promised Murong Jiu, I don't know if the ending will be the same
After Murong Jiu's interview, Dongfang Yi and the three of them really restrained a lot, although they still often find various reasons to appear in front of her, but the previous weirdness and incongruity have been reduced a lot.
Murong Jiu didn't have time to care if they really let go, or if it was her delusion, in short, it was indeed much more natural for a few people to see each other now. Just like ordinary friends, just like this, it is also what Murong Jiu wants.
Time flies, Mu Qing and Mu Xing have made rapid progress under the guidance of Cheng Ziye, Wang Zi'an can't compare with Mu Qing because he takes care of Zhuxiang and Friends, and he can't compare with Mu Xing, but as long as he doesn't meet a first-class master, it is enough to protect himself, and if he can't fight, he can escape.
As for Mu Yue, Die'er, and Yu'er, under Murong Jiu's nose, they are also working hard, and their progress is also fast.
And after Murong Jiu handed over the martial arts and some lyrics and songs written silently to Wang Zi'an and them to rehearse by themselves, in addition to occasionally going to see the rehearsal and expressing their opinions, they only focused on enjoying family and self-cultivation.
As for the shadow's training, she was relieved to hand it over to Zero. Because she later learned that Zero was the leader of the dark guard in Murong Hao's hands, and he was the number one in both training and managing the secret guard.
The plum ripe in front of the window landed, the bamboo shoots under the wall became a forest, even the rain did not know the spring, and the summer was deep when it was sunny.
The night is as deep as ink, in the night sky, the stars are shining brightly, the breeze is blowing, and the bamboo fragrance is faintly into the nose, comfortable and comfortable.
Murong Jiu was dressed in a light gauze nightgown, lying in front of the window with his eyes closed, enjoying the refreshing aftermath of the hot sun, which is unique to the summer night.
"Miss, it's late at night, let's go to bed and rest." Yu'er entered the room with an incense burner, and saw Murong Jiu lying in front of the window with his eyes closed, and while opening his mouth to remind, he placed the incense burner burning with mosquito repellent incense next to the bed.
"You go and rest, I'll sit down and sleep for a while." Murong Jiu didn't raise his head, his eyes didn't open, and he said lazily.
"Got it, Miss rest early." Yu'er pouted, shrugged her shoulders with a smile, and went out with a hello.
When Yu'er left, the room was silent again, and only the shallow chirping of summer insects outside the window could be heard.
Murong Jiu's long and curled eyelashes like feathers trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, his clear eyes were hazy due to the long-term closure, and the eyelashes fanning up and down, which looked confusing, which actually made Murong Jiu's beauty a little lazy and coquettish.
His gaze shifted from the stars to the half-arc moon, as if he wanted to look at the other side through the moon.
It has been more than two months since she came to Bian Jing, and she has been doing everything she planned in an orderly manner. The family relationship with her family is getting stronger and stronger, and the more this happens, the more she thinks about the old man Tianji, her master, who is thousands of miles away.
I planned in my heart that after the Queen Mother's birthday, I would talk to her father and mother, and let her go back to the Valley of Forgotten Sorrow to see her master.
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