Chapter 142 Like Smoke, Do You Miss Me?
Abandon Ruyan smiled, reached out faintly, quickly grabbed the silver in his hand and put it in his pocket, and then patted him on the shoulder very "deeply righteous", and said righteously: "Say, what do you want to ask?" This girl must answer truthfully. ”
Seeing her like this, Ran Bingchen couldn't help but smile.
Then he narrowed his eyes slightly, leaned forward, glanced at her waist, and asked, "Where's your bag of words?" Gone? ”
"I'll have to ask you about that. What broken bag did you give? How did you untie it yourself when it came to the critical moment? And got the Soul Flute out? ”
Seeing that it was okay for him not to mention it, he got angry when he mentioned it, and asked rhetorically.
"This bag was open when it was given to you, and I know you won't unlock it, so naturally it won't be locked. That's why the Soul Flute dropped. ”
Ran Bingchen saw that she was angry, so he said this.
When he said this, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he was generally swearing, and he couldn't see the flaws no matter how he looked at it.
Although he knew that the matter of light words must be inseparable from him, he thought that he had not done anything heinous, so he did not investigate it deeply.
"You're just talking nonsense. If you don't have anything else to do, please go back. Auntie, I'm very busy here, and I don't have time to entertain you. ”
He glanced at him like smoke, angrily ordered to evict the guests, and turned around to leave.
But the moment he turned around, he was held by Ran Bingchen.
"Don't you miss me at all?"
This sentence came out of Ran Bingchen's mouth faintly, and after the tossing and turning of peach petals, it finally arrived at the ears of the abandoned smoke.
Her heart stopped.
She could feel the warmth of Ran Bingchen's palm, and even, perhaps because of the nervousness, fine beads of sweat had oozed from his palm, sticking to her fingertips, making her inexplicably touched.
Ran Bingchen's hands were also a little stiff, but they were amazingly hot, burning her skin like a bonfire, making her feel a strange feeling in her heart.
His figure was filtered by the sunlight and lightly projected on the petal-covered earth, intertwined with her figure, as if snuggling.
She fell silent.
She wasn't stupid and knew what that meant.
However, at that moment, she didn't know how to answer.
So, she could only hastily withdraw her hand, put it crampedly on her sides, and then hesitated for a moment before turning around.
She raised her eyes and looked at Ran Bingchen.
- There was a strong sense of loss in his eyes.
I didn't want her to go into details, but with her instinctive hand, Ran Bingchen already understood a lot.
A trace of embarrassment passed over his face, then he smiled, touched her messy hair, and whispered, "What, you are allowed to joke with me, and I am not allowed to tease you?" ”
Listening to it, there was a joy in his eyes, and he hurriedly raised his head and looked at Ran Bingchen.
But he saw what he was trying to hide in his eyes - loss.
"Are you really kidding me?"
Knowing what that gaze meant, she raised her eyes to stare at Ran Bingchen and asked again.
"It's not early. It's time for me to go back, too. You take good care of yourself. Recently, the carefree view is not peaceful. Be careful. ”
A trace of panic flashed in Ran Bingchen's eyes, and after changing the conversation, he turned around and wanted to leave.
"Ran Bingchen!"
Abandoned like smoke behind him, he couldn't help but take a few steps forward and shouted to stop him.
"Huh?"
Ran Bingchen stood still, turned around in the wind, and looked back at the abandoned smoke not far away.
"You too. Be careful. Take care of yourself. ”
She didn't understand why she said this, but she always vaguely felt that she didn't know when she would be able to meet so peacefully.
"Okay."
Ran Bingchen finally smiled, a petal of watery pink peach blossom fell between his eyebrows, quietly slid from his eyebrows to his shoulders, and stayed on his dark clothes for a long time, trembling in the wind.
He turned resolutely under the gaze of discarded smoke, put his hands behind him, and scattered his figure with a light touch in the wind.
He only remembered that his clothes spread out with the wind, and he made a canopy in the air, covering the sky and the sun, and protecting her in the center.
On that day, the wind was very strong, and the peach petals flew all over the sky, burying all the red dust in the brown and germanium-colored soil, scattering the thoughts that no one wanted to say, and making an old wine that had not been opened for thousands of years.
As soon as you open it, you will have a thick past.
When he finished eating the peaches in the basket, he heard the disciples in the door hurriedly come to report, and when he saw her, he said anxiously: "Enlighten the Lord, there is a man from outside the temple, and if you have to enter the temple, you can't stop it." ”
"Have you ever hurt anyone?"
When he heard that someone was so forceful, he was shocked and hurriedly asked.
"Not a single person was injured. It's just that...... Strangely, this person did not explain his intentions, nor did he draw his sword, but just stood at the door of the view and only said one sentence - I want to see you and the Lord. ”
The disciple scratched his head in confusion and said in embarrassment.
"Oh? Name me by name? When did I become so famous? ”
Abandoned like smoke slipped from the peach tree.
She patted the wood chips on her body, then patted her disciple's head, and said with a smile, "What are you doing in a daze?" Lead the way! ”
"Yes! Look! ”
Seeing that the disciple was as happy as smoke, his eyes were happy, and he quickly stood up and walked away in front of him.
Abandoned like smoke followed, and soon arrived at the gate of the view.
I saw a burly man dressed in coarse linen and a hat on his head, about in his early twenties, the stubble circled his bronzed cheeks, and finally nodded strongly on his chin, and stood at the door with his hands crossed over his chest and a delicate broadsword in his hand.
The brim of his hat was pressed so low that he could not see his face in its entirety.
However, just by looking at it, I felt that there seemed to be a murderous aura in this person, and it looked like a strong man.
It's hard to deal with......
"Ahem, cough, cough - this good man, may I ask what advice do you have for coming to Wuwuguan?"
Seeing that this person was standing straight like a log, he was unconscious, so he coughed lightly a few times, licked his smiling face and asked.
I saw that the man slowly raised his head, revealing a pair of bloodshot eyes!
Next to his left eye, there is a deep scar imprinted on the corner of his eye, which makes his face not only vicissitudes but also terrifying!
"You, the Carefree Contemplator—abandoned like smoke?"
The man raised his eyes with a fierce look on his face, almost squeezing the words out between his teeth.
"Hmm...... For the time being, I guess. I don't know ...... strong man? ”
As soon as the words of the abandoned smoke landed, he saw the strong man standing in the wind, and the knife in his hand suddenly moved!