Chapter 37: Sympathy and pity

Bang la blah.

The clear water paddled through the cyan stones, converging below, nourishing several goldfish. It's a small man-made pond with lights shining around it. Goldfish weave through the light, drawing rays of light in the pool.

Yan Xi took a sip of coffee, propped her head and looked at Zhang Yue, who was concentrating on reading, and asked with a smile: "If your mother knows that you took me to the 24-hour book bar to read, will she be angry with you and vomit blood?" ”

Zhang Yue replied indifferently: "It's better than sleeping naked in a hotel." If you're sleepy, just sleep for a while, aren't you going on a mission tomorrow? ”

"Hehe......"

At two o'clock in the morning, Zhang Yue fell asleep on the table, and saw half of "Rashomon" put aside, still holding a bookmark. Yan Xi sneered, brushed the messy hair in front of Zhang Yue's forehead, drew a heart on his eyebrows with a pen, and said with a smile: "It's you who should sleep, idiot." ”

……

A month later, another festive color in the Mirror Division dominated, and the bright red that can be seen everywhere has become the main color of the Mirror Division. It's the New Year, and before going home, everyone plans to renovate this second home.

The rabbit and the old black quarreled again, the rabbit despised the old black to hang some strange and inappropriate paintings for children, and the old black was unhappy that the rabbit put some inexplicable ambiguous posters, after all, the protagonists were two beautiful men.

After some arguments, both men's proposals were ruthlessly rejected. So the whole arrangement is still in accordance with the most traditional ones, couplets, paper-cutting, everything is simple, but not less warm. When they were done, everyone was spread out in the living room, looking up at the mahogany ceiling in a daze.

"Be careful when you go home." Auntie said for no reason.

Everyone nodded slightly, and with a sigh, it was a response.

I don't know why, when it came time to separate, the group of people who were originally happy seemed a little embarrassed at this time. Zhang Yue looked left and right and asked, "What about Xiaoxi?" I haven't seen her for a day. ”

The rabbit rolled over, blinked, and said, "She seems to have gone out early in the morning." Stay Moon, what is your relationship with Xiaoxi? Tell me about it? ”

Zhang Yue thought for a while and said, "Good friends who are so close that it is impossible to be together." ”

"Huh?"

Everyone was stunned.

And Zhang Yue had already stood up from the sofa and said with a smile: "Don't guess, she and I are just good friends, I will go to her and try to come back before dinner." ”

The nurse stretched out her foot and kicked Zhang Yue gently, and said, "Not as much as possible, but definitely." ”

"Okay."

……

White Lake Park is as deserted as ever, even if the Chinese New Year is approaching now, there is no one in sight. In previous years, the flower market opened here, and it also drove up the popularity, but unfortunately this year it changed places, and this small park could only end up in a miserable situation.

Yan Xi stood on the edge of the corridor, looking at the microwaves on the lake, wrapped in a plush long windbreaker, and a pair of black high-heeled boots on the lower body, so there was also a kind of intellectual beauty of a mature woman, but the long sword pinned to her waist was really a bit ruinous.

And to her right, Jianya, holding a wooden sword and wearing a samurai uniform, was walking towards her. The face of the beauty makes a fierce and vicious expression, and people can't feel his horror at all, because it looks more like a beautiful woman coquettish.

"Yo, beauty, came to play with your sister?"

"This time, I won't lose!"

The sword tooth raised the knife, and the hand and the knife seemed to merge together, as if in an instant, the concept of the hand had been cleared from this world, and there was only a knife that fell from the top down. Whew! It was only a wooden knife, but when the blade came into contact with the air, the sound of the flesh being torn apart was heard.

This knife has gone beyond the scope of normal people's understanding. It just so happens that the night that faces it is not a normal person either. Yan Xi grabbed the hilt of the sword and pressed it back sharply, and the scabbard that was originally downward was warped, and the tip of the sword hidden in the scabbard collided with the wooden knife that had fallen down.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound. The sword tooth retreated, still the familiar feeling, and he used the strength of his whole body to shatter the golden stone, but he couldn't make the woman in front of him take a step back. It was as if all the power had fallen into the bottomless abyss, empty, and it didn't feel like it hit the entity at all. But the huge force that came back from the shock was so real.

The sword tooth stepped back a few steps, looking at the sword that was not even unsheathed at Yan Xi's waist, he felt extremely humiliated, an unspeakable irritability surged in his heart, and then turned into a strange madness, which swallowed his reason in just a moment.

"Roaring ......"

An inhuman hiss, from his mouth. He rushed up again, the same movement, the simplest slash. But this time, Yan Xi's face was different, she took out her sword, and at the same time took a step back to the right.

Bite!

A wooden knife and a plastic sword collided with the sound of gold and iron colliding. This sound, as if unscrewing the faucet of battle, all of a sudden, the sword shadow and sword light poured out*, surging in this not wide corridor.

Yan Xi stabbed straight with his sword, and the swift sword light slashed out, and then quickly bloomed, like a dandelion blown away by the wind. The sword light went from point to surface, just to envelop that unstoppable line, it should be said that it was a knife, but this knife was really too straight.

The sword light rained down on the sword, unloading the heavy power one by one. Then a flash of light rushed out of the rain of swords, directly knocking back the already weak sword. Yan Xi lunged forward, wanting to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but the sword teeth were like a tireless perpetual motion machine, and the knife that had almost escaped just now was instantly clenched by him, and then slashed over with even more oppressive force.

In the face of such continuous heavy cuts, Yan Xi also had to retreat. With a click, Yan Xi was startled, and she found that the corridor under her feet was gradually shattering in their fierce attack, and maybe if there was another collision just now, this corridor would collapse.

Thinking of the maintenance fee required for the finish, Yan Xi's heart ached. She jumped up slightly, all the strength of the four was concentrated in the upper body, and the lower body was completely relaxed. Brush! The long sword was raised, this time it was just a little, but it was a knowing blow. Yan Xi also rarely showed a serious look.

Blood splattered, and a piece of wood flew out of the blood and fell into the lake, fainting a faint red. Sword Fang fell to the ground, rolling his eyes, and there was a wound about half a foot long on his chest, bleeding outward, staining his black samurai suit a dark red.

Yan Xi landed lightly, retracted the long sword with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Successfully save the next time!" As soon as he finished speaking, the corridor under his feet suddenly shook violently, and countless cracks spread. Yan Xi was stunned and scolded: "What the hell? Tofu dregs engineering? So water? ”

Yan Xi looked around, what was wrong, and suddenly, she saw the sunken place under the sword tooth, and immediately understood, looking up to the sky and sighing: "I actually forgot him!" As he spoke, Yan Xi rushed to Jianya's side, grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up. At this time, the section of the corridor under her feet had collapsed.

"I'll go!"

Yan Xi scolded, and his body couldn't help but fall with the falling sawdust. Seeing that he was about to fall into the cold water, Yan Xi quickly stood up and stood firmly on the water, but the sword teeth that she grabbed were not so lucky, and the lower half of his body was soaked in the water, and the cold and biting chill stimulated him to wake up from his slumber.

"It's all you! It's time to lose weight, Spicy Chicken! Yan Xi grabbed him and jumped into a small kiosk closest to them. Yan Xi threw the sword teeth aside and said angrily, "Big brother! Money! Do you know how much it costs to build this corridor? Will you change places next time? This kind of place that collapses when you move can't help us make such a fuss! ”

"Next time, I won't lose!" Jian Fang gritted his teeth, and his tone became more vicious, but why did that beautiful face look like she was about to cry?

In front of such a face, Yan Xi's temper didn't know where to spread for a while, and muttered, "Why do you look so good?" Foul! ”

I was depressed, and a familiar figure came running from not far away. Zhang Yue looked at the collapsed corridor, and felt helpless, thinking of the follow-up funds, it was even more heartbroken, you must know that every maintenance is shared by each member.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Yue ran to Yan Xi, pointed to the broken corridor, and asked.

Yan Xi shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's none of my business, it's all him, he's too fat." Yan Xi pointed to the sword teeth that fell to the ground and was dying, looking like he was swearing. Seeing Yan Xi's appearance, Zhang Yue didn't bother to say anything more, leaned over to help the sword teeth, let him lie flat on the ground, and then ripped off his clothes and examined the wound.

I have to say that the figure of the sword tooth is very good, and the muscles that are just right are tightened together, full of strength aesthetics. With such a figure, is it still fat? This kind of thing is estimated to be only said by a girl like Yan Xi.

Zhang Yue simply bandaged the wound for Jianya and said, "The wound is too deep, you still have to call an ambulance." You stick to it first. Zhang Yue was about to take out his mobile phone, but Jian Fang held his hand tightly, a pair of big eyes stared at Zhang Yue, and his lips were slightly trembling because of excessive blood loss.

Zhang Yue looked at Jian Ya in a daze, this scene reminded people of the lovers before they died, but the problem is that Zhang Yue is a man, and Jian Ya is also a man. The next words also completely shattered this strange illusion.

"I don't need to! As a samurai, I can't give up. Jianya sat up with difficulty, because the movement was too big, the wound that had stopped the bleeding was torn open again, and the blood stained the gauze that Zhang Yue had bandaged for him.

The sword tooth staggered to his feet, letting the blood trickle down, and walked away in bloody footsteps. Zhang Yue wanted to praise him for his perseverance, but when she saw the dark red flame in the depths of his soul, all that was left was sympathy and pity.

"Wait, what's your name?" Zhang Yue shouted.

"Sword Fang!"