Many times, things are like this: intentionally planting flowers and flowers do not bloom, and unintentionally planting willows and willows.

As I do now, I write purely because of the itch of the moment, and I don't even think about using it to show off my literary talent, but in reality?

When I finished writing Du Fu's Spring Hope like a god, I could clearly see Chen Keer's heart trembling in front of me, and then she looked at me like a star-eyed female brain fan in the anime, which made me completely have an urge to lose: Nima, invisible pretending, is really the most deadly!

I sighed with emotion, and my name was lost in the pen.

"I didn't expect your writing to be so good!" Chen Keer sincerely admired, and while speaking, she gently recited the poem I wrote: "The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is deep in spring and ...... grass and trees."

"Good poetry! Good mood! ”

As a modern person, I just want to say that it's wet, but I just think about it, and I don't want to make a fuss about it.

The main thing is that I don't want her to have the illusion that I'm nasty, and that I'm free to do whatever I want to do to her.

This is the difference that comes from different perceptions.

I'm from the modern era, so when it comes to women, I have a lot of respect.

But in fact, in this world, women are more of men's playthings, or an item used for trading, and only a very small number of strange women can have their true self.

For me, since I am now in such an era, what I need to do is not to sigh about life, nor to sigh about the various social conditions, what I really want to do is to adapt to this society, and then become strong enough, as for whether to change the status quo of this world or many existing problems, that is a matter of the future.

So, I didn't think about these things on a deeper level, but continued to write.

When she saw me start writing again, she couldn't help but pay close attention, thinking that she thought that I would have something great to produce, but the words I wrote next could not make her feel amazed, because after the situation just now, I already knew that convergence, those so-called poetry and poetry saints inherited from the heirlooms, I will never be able to take out casually again!

Because of this, I was able to catch a corresponding disappointment on her face afterwards.

But so what, I don't care at all!

After writing and reading the book, the night was already very dark, and I felt a little sleepy, so I naturally sent her back to her room.

I could clearly feel one thing in her eyes, that is, through some corresponding actions, she no longer looked down on me as much as before, and she now officially recognized me and admired me.

It's so much fun!

As I walked back to my room alone, I couldn't help but feel proud, and I was quite satisfied with my performance.

There is no man who is not proud of his charms, just as women are always concerned about their beauty.

However, while I was immersed in the corresponding sense of accomplishment, the unexpected happened, and several black-clad and masked assassins surrounded me like ghosts.

I didn't feel even a little panicked or nervous when I saw them suddenly appear and they were not good, on the contrary, I was still very calm, they saw my extraordinary reaction, and their eyes under the mask couldn't help but show a trace of strangeness, and there was no further movement under the hands! Obviously, they sensed that something was wrong, and then, another group of men appeared from the shadows, but it was the guards that Jiejie had secretly arranged for me.

When the men in black who came at me saw this, they immediately attacked me, but they were fast, and the guards who were responsible for protecting me were not weak, and in an instant, they were there to fight.

I watched from the sidelines, and finally I couldn't hold it anymore and picked up the short knife I used to save my life.

The originally fierce battlefield, with my entry and exit, instantly fell silent.

They were dealt with, and I stopped with a little difficulty.

I'm very gasped, the shot just now made me deeply aware of one point, that is, although I have the ability, but only a little ability, compared with their athletic skills, I am still far behind.

"Who are you?" Relieved, I asked one of the Assassins.

The latter was silent, and the corresponding look made me know that I couldn't ask why I came, so I looked at the guard next to me: "I'll leave it to you." ”

"Yes, sir." One of them answered me, his voice sonorous and powerful.

I was satisfied with his attitude, and then I looked to the side, and there she didn't know when she was there.

In the whistling night wind, she was so dazzling in a coat, such a woman must not be able to cower in a small mountain town, she does not belong here.

I walked slowly over to her and asked, "What? Haven't slept yet? ”

"Can't sleep."

"Is it for me?"

She looked at me seriously, full of doubts, "When did you become so smart?" It shouldn't be! It's not like you! ”

"What about you?" I tasted, "Who would have thought you would be the way you are?" ”

As if my words touched her heartstrings, she looked into the distance and said, "Yes! Who would have thought I would be like this. ”

I didn't speak, just took her warm-looking coat and draped it over her.

"What are you doing!" She shouted at me, apparently she didn't expect me to do this, who loved her so much!

"I'm cold!"

"It's as simple as that?"

"Yes."

If the chat really stopped, oh, she didn't say anything.

In the cold wind, I couldn't stand it anymore and finally broke the corresponding silence: "You can't be really angry, right?" ”

She looked at me, "No, I was just wondering if I should confess to you." ”

I know she wants me to give her an answer, and as long as I open my mouth, she won't tell me all the things, at least she can say seven or eight points, and I still have this confidence.

But at first, I did want to know her past, because I knew that her past must be very unusual, people are curious, not to mention that I like her so much, but at this moment, I said seriously: "No, you don't have to be too psychologically burdened, just like in the middle of the night, I took your clothes when I was cold, and you can't guarantee the future, yes or no?" ”

She seemed to realize something, and looked at me in disbelief: "So that's what you think!" ”

I gave her back the coat I was wearing, and said, "I didn't think I could impress you so quickly, but I really don't want you to do too much, because I'm not what you think, and likewise, you won't be what I think, and we all need time, don't we?" ”

She couldn't help but laugh: "You're so interesting, but I like it!" ”