Hearing Zhang Longqian mention the incident two days ago, Ji Haiyun couldn't help but be stunned: "Miss, you only think about this now?" ”

Gently blowing the hot tea intently, Zhang Longqian slowly spoke: "There's no way, I didn't have time to think about these things before, I can only wait for the most important things to be completed and then think about it slowly." ”

"The most important thing? Do you mean the Autumn Festival? ”

"Hmm."

Hearing this, Ji Haiyun couldn't help but smile bitterly, with a look of disbelief: "No, usually the competition is not as important as this, right?" Miss, do you really understand the seriousness of this matter? That demon guy wants to kill you? ”

After taking a sip of tea carefully, but it was still scalded, Zhang Longqian licked his lips and replied casually: "I know." ”

"I know, then you still put this thing aside, wait for the game to finish, and then think slowly...... Miss, your heart is too big, right? Aren't you afraid? ”

"Scared?" Raising his eyes to look at Ji Haiyun, Zhang Longqian turned his gaze back to the tea cup in front of him, and replied without any hesitation, "It's okay." I'm not afraid of death. ”

Ji Haiyun's body stiffened.

…… Hey?

Seeing the tea leaves in the teacup turning slightly, Zhang Longqian calmly narrated.

"Meaningful death is not terrible to me, but meaningless...... It's annoying, but it's not 'scary'......"

Wait a minute......

"Like this time, the demon obviously wants to use me to deal with Cang Yan, if I am really killed by him because of this...... This kind of death makes me feel very annoying. ”

…… Wait a minute, she's ...... What do you mean?

didn't notice Ji Haiyun's expression at this moment. Zhang Longqian frowned slightly, shook his head again, and said, "That's not right." Since he wants to use me to deal with Cang Yan, it will definitely be more effective than killing me to keep me alive, and to the demon, I am similar to the 'hostage' who contains Cang Yan's operation. How much does that guy hate Cang Yan? …… Tsk, it's really irritating, if I let Cang Yan be calculated, it would be better for me to die directly......"

A boy in a white robe looked up at the dark night sky. There was no expression on the delicate face, but there was a heart-rending sorrow in those eyes that were close to gold.

“…… Not quite. And so die...... It's neat......"

The small voice reached his ears, and all of Ji Haiyun's calmness collapsed at once.

The sound of the tea cup overturning on the stone table sounded clearly, and Ji Haiyun got up violently, and his hands tightly wrapped around Zhang Longqian's shoulders. interrupted her calm remarks.

“…… Do you know what you're talking about? ”

Lost his hearty voice, trembling slightly. Like a silent cry.

I had never heard Ji Haiyun's voice so uncalm, Zhang Longqian was startled: "Haiyun ......?" ”

"I think it's better to die or something......" Looking at the stunned Zhang Longqian, Ji Haiyun's eyes showed unconcealable pain, "Do you really think so?" Text......"

The monotonous phone rang.

The words were suddenly interrupted, Ji Haiyun's eyes shook slightly, and he seemed to be in a trance, Zhang Longqian didn't know how to react, so he could only look at Ji Haiyun in a daze.

In the silent courtyard, only the bell kept ringing. After a while, Ji Haiyun finally let go of his hand.

"Miss, answer the phone quickly."

Pick up the overturned teacup. With a wipe of his hand to remove the tea stains on the stone table, Ji Haiyun turned around and walked to the kitchen.

During this period, he didn't even look at Zhang Longqian.

This abnormal performance made Zhang Longqian feel confused and worried, and she took out the noisy phone while recalling Ji Haiyun's performance just now, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

At that moment just now, although Ji Haiyun was looking at her, what he was looking at was not her.

And......

He seems to ...... Whose name you want to call.

The wrinkles between his eyebrows couldn't help but deepen, but he noticed the name displayed on the mobile phone, Zhang Longqian was stunned for a moment, and quickly picked up the phone.

"Young Master Lei, is the closing ceremony over?"

asked in a relaxed tone, but after hearing the answer on the other end of the phone, Zhang Longqian's expression was slightly stunned: "Huh? …… That's right...... Well, I'm not in the hospital, I'm here in Haiyun now...... Okay, I got it. ”

After a few words and hung up the phone, Zhang Longqian looked at the phone and frowned deeply, thought about it and got up and walked to the kitchen.

"Haiyun."

Ji Haiyun, who was facing away from the door, was controlling the fire to boil water, and when he heard Zhang Longqian's soft voice, he turned his head, his expression looked no different from usual, and the smile on his face was still bright: "What's wrong?" ”

Although there were some things in his heart that he wanted to ask Ji Haiyun, looking at his hearty expression, Zhang Longqian still couldn't open his mouth after all, so he said, "Young Master Lei wants to come over." ”

"Are you here to give you a prize for the autumn festival? Can't you think he's quite considerate? ”

Seeing that Ji Haiyun took another teacup and put some tea leaves in it, Zhang Longqian was silent for a moment, and his voice was a little solemn.

"No, there was something wrong with the closing ceremony of the autumn festival."

Unexpectedly raised his eyebrows, the smile on Ji Haiyun's face disappeared slightly: "What happened?" ”

"Young Master Lei said, the opening time of the passage of the Wing Mountain...... postponed. ”

After all, some things were not very clear on the phone, so Liao Lei didn't say much at that time, and Zhang Longqian didn't ask much, after telling Ji Haiyun the news, the two continued to boil water to make tea, but they didn't sit in the courtyard anymore, but brought the tea cups of the three to the back room.

Liao Lei arrived when the tea was still a little hot, he still looked sick as if he was going to fall at any time, but his expression and steps were not the slightest flustered, and he sat down opposite Zhang Longqian and Ji Haiyun, he didn't say anything, just picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a small sip.

Looking at Liao Lei's calm appearance, Zhang Long pondered for a while and was about to ask him about the postponement, but before she could speak, Liao Lei put down the teacup and spoke first.

"Book or pen, which do you want?"

“…… Ha? ”

didn't understand what Liao Lei meant, Zhang Longqian blinked incomprehensibly.

The big hand with distinct bones lightly pressed on the table, and when he took it away, a bamboo slip and a brush appeared, Liao Lei looked at the two things, and then looked up at Zhang Longqian, who had an inexplicable face, and said lightly.

"These two are the prizes for the second place in the autumn festival, 'military spectrum' and 'point moon pen', which one do you want?"

didn't expect Liao Lei to talk about this matter first, and Zhang Longqian didn't have any idea for a while: "This ...... Young Master Lei, you choose first. ”

"I don't care, I use Gu, and I don't usually use these magic weapons that don't take advantage of them."

This inconspicuous thing turned out to be a magic weapon?

Looking at the bamboo slips and brushes that looked like cultural relics with some suspicion, Zhang Longqian blinked, raised his hand and prepared to choose one at random: "Uh...... Then ......"

"Point the moon pen."

Feng Xing's voice suddenly sounded in his mind, and Zhang Longqian couldn't help but be stunned.

"Huh? Eldest brother? How to ......"

"I want that fulcrum moon pen."

The voice, which is no longer lazy, sounded very serious, with a hint of irrefutable toughness. (To be continued.) )