Ay...... In fact, he should have thought of it a long time ago, and it was not the first time that such a thing had happened.

"I said it all, classmate Zhang and I are just ordinary friends, what are you doing! If you don't believe me, break up! Another girl grabbed Zhang Daokui's arm and glared at the yellow-haired man. She is the girlfriend of the yellow-haired man...... Oh no, it's an ex-girlfriend.

Huang Mao was still struggling on the ground, his eyes were dark when he heard the words, and he was so angry that he coughed again and again, and Zhang Daokui felt pitiful when he saw it.

"No, no, no, don't quarrel, I'm really fine! Don't break up! Zhang Daokui was startled and gently shook off the other party's arm.

According to his past experience, if the other party really broke up, then he wouldn't want to have a peaceful birthday within a week.

"Senior brother, you are so powerful......" Miss Tiehua touched Zhang Daokui's body, with a look of concern and distress, her tone was full of admiration, she raised her head softly, and her eyes were gentle, "So many people can't beat you!" ”

Hearing this, the other people who struggled to stand up weakened their legs and almost fell to the ground again.

The corners of Zhang Daokui's eyes twitched, so many people came to avenge this flower, only in exchange for the other party's words, it seems that this flower is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"I'll leave first if it's okay......" Zhang Daokui didn't want to stay for a long time, and was about to leave, when he suddenly screamed, and hurriedly walked to the side and picked up "Chu Ci".

This was a fight when he fell to the ground, and the cover had already folded out a few marks, and there were also grinding marks.

"Senior brother, are you alright?" Tiehua ran over, and she had to show it again.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Zhang Daokui ran away with the book in his arms, like a rabbit.

Upstairs in the smoke and rain, Chu Liumeng saw the scene that had just happened through the window, and couldn't help but smile lightly: "...... Hehehe, it seems that the heavens are on my side. ”

"What is Miss Chu talking about?" Jiu Ge changed his words, because Bai Suzhen came over.

"Oh, I didn't say anything, I just saw a pack of wild dogs fighting and thought it was funny." Chu Liumeng smiled slightly.

"What is there to see in the wild dog fight......" Bai Suzhen sat down beside Chu Liumeng with a smile.

She doesn't like this Jiu Ge very much, because the other party's coquettish appearance is too similar to before she reunited with her sister.

Seeing her was like seeing her own black history, and she was better than this vixen at that time.

Of course, the most important thing is that she is very envious of Jiu Ge, and she wants to go crazy with envy. She was very envious that she could make a contract with Chu Liumeng without any scruples, and she was very envious that Jiu Ge didn't have to be like her, she could only watch her behind her sister.

The position next to my sister should belong to her! But she also knows that this is not what it used to be, she is no longer a little demon who has not turned into a human form back then, and now even if she voluntarily becomes a slave and serves left and right, it will only appear flattering and with ulterior motives.

Bai Suzhen asked expectantly, "How does today's sea bass taste?" ”

Chu Liumeng cleared his conscience and said with a smile: "Sister Bai's sea bass always gives people a feeling of nostalgia, as if they have eaten it somewhere. ”

"Really?" Bai Suzhen's eyes lit up, "Then did you think of anything this time?" ”

"Huh?" Chu Liumeng was deliberately stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly, "I just think, as if, a long, long time ago, where did I eat ......"

"Hey......" Zhang Daokui returned to the dormitory, looked at "Chu Ci" in his eyes, and sighed. With both hands brushing over the book, the writing returns to its original appearance.

Then the first page was turned again, and the wear and tear of the first page was restored.

He was about to put the book on the shelf, when he suddenly became a little curious about it. It is rumored in the world that the White Lotus Fairy is brilliant in literature, and her literary attainments are especially above martial arts.

So he turned to the main page and wanted to know if there was anything special about the book he usually read.

"Wow......" casually turned the page, and Zhang Daokui couldn't help but let out an exclamation. Unexpectedly, Chu Liumeng actually used a red pen to imitate the ancients and added dense annotations, and the handwriting was also delicate and elegant.

For example, the first sentence of "Nine Songs, Donghuang Taiyi": The auspicious day is good, and Mu will enjoy the emperor.

Here is a side note: The day is called A B, and the day is called Yin Mao. Mu, Jing also. Enjoyment, joy also. The emperor is also called the Eastern Emperor Taiyi......

The five major families all attach great importance to the inheritance of traditions, even if they are separated. Zhang Daokui could probably understand it, but he also felt dizzy.

I flipped through a few more pages, almost every page, and every sentence was annotated. The number of words in the annotations is even far greater than the work itself.

This young lady of the Chu family is really a magical person...... Zhang Daokui said in his heart, and there was more admiration in his heart.

I'm afraid that only everyone in ancient times could have such a level. How many people in modern China can do it?

Zhang Daokui sighed, and was about to close it again, but inadvertently turned to the bookmark page. Only then did he realize that Chu Liumeng's annotation had not been finished, and it happened to come to an abrupt end on this page, presumably because of this bookmark.

Curiously glanced at the last marginal note, only to find that the style was completely different from before.

Her last sentence doesn't seem like a commentary, it seems to be a half-word, and it's not complete.

Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable. Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation.

Zhang Daokui read it silently in his heart, and a faint sadness brewed in his heart. At this time, he glanced at the text and suddenly found that this was the conjuring spirit in "Chu Ci".

The Soul Returns!

Go to Jun Zhiheng, what is the Quartet?

The pleasure of giving up the king, and away from the other ominous!

The Soul Returns!

The East cannot be trusted.

There are thousands of elders, but the soul is a few.

Ten days out, flowing gold and stones.

They are all accustomed to it, and the soul will be released.

Return!

Don't be able to hold on to it.

……

Come back, Soul!

Why leave your body and run in all directions?

It is terrible to abandon your comfortable dwelling place and encounter danger.

Come back, Soul!

The East cannot be sojourned.

The man there is a thousand feet tall, just waiting to search for your soul.

Ten suns shine in turn, and the metal stones melt and deform.

They are used to it, and your soul will be dissolved when it is gone.

Come back,

You can't stay there.

……

Zhang Daokui has watched "Chu Ci" before, but he has never been touched today, and he has never been so sad.

Especially the Chu family, who was originally the nobles of the Chu State. After the destruction of the Chu State, he changed his surname to Chu.

Zhang Daokui felt a little chill in his heart, and his heart was a little sour. Whose soul is Chu Liumeng calling to, her parents'? Her sister's?

Originally, when he read "Chu Ci", he felt esoteric and awkward, but now combined with the half-word of the marginal note, he suddenly felt empathy, and only felt desolate.

He realized that no matter how glorious Chu Liumeng was on the surface, he was still a little girl at heart, and he was just a lonely girl who hoped that his family could return.

The little unhappiness he had with Chu Liumeng in his heart had long since disappeared.

(I don't want salted fish anymore!) I want to become a platinum god and marry Zhang Zifeng! ）