Zhang Qilin didn't get a response from Wu Xie, but the faint loss in his heart filled his chest, and there was a nameless fire spreading in his heart. Wu Xie seems to be the only connection between him and the world, but there is a kind of gain and loss, sorrow and can't vent the worry, why do you use the word worry, Zhang Qilin himself didn't figure it out, it's just this kind of want to please closer, but afraid of getting too close and being disgusted, as well as the sense of distance, reminds him all the time, the person called Wu Xie in front of him, obviously just known for a few days, but has that feeling of concern for centuries, if you have to use a language, a word to describe, It's ethereal.

"There's a saying called brother's world that you don't understand. As long as you are you, the rest doesn't matter, trust me, I will take care of everything quickly and give you a peaceful life. Wu Xie said with a twist.

"Are you wanted by someone out there? Obviously you have a very serious gunshot wound, but you would rather recuperate than go out, even if you have better cultivation conditions, you prefer to be in such a dilapidated anthill, what is a peaceful life in your definition? Zhang Qilin was aggressive.

"It is true that there are many people who are peeping at me, they want me to fail in what I seek, peeking at the secrets behind me, the power I have, and even the wealth that cannot be measured by money, but I have only one wish from beginning to end, that is, a peaceful life, no deceit, no entanglement of interests, I am just Wu Xie, innocent and romantic life, breathing the air hard, bathing in the sun equally, when talking to people, even without worrying, without scrutinizing from behind their expressions and words, The meaning of a deeper connotation. Just live simply, you know? There was a wave of ash in Wu Xie's eyes, it was a dangerous color, it was the color of giving up the thirst for life, it was deadly, it seemed that time had stopped at the moment he died.

"Why do you push yourself like that?" For the first time, Zhang Qilin felt that he and the person in front of him were really people from two worlds, without any reason, and an inexplicable sadness could not be dissolved, shrouded in the backs of the two people.

"I'll have to get out of here after giving me two days, they'll be chasing you soon, I can't bother you." Wu Xie looked at him seriously and said.

Zhang Qilin opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say a word, looking at the green vegetables on the table that had lost their temperature, the original bit of warmth also disappeared in his heart.

"I know, if someone asks me, I will never reveal your whereabouts, don't worry, don't stop talking, if you don't worry, take me with you, and then take care of it, it's okay." Zhang Qilin replied brainlessly.

Wu Xie lay calmly on the couch, his head was slightly raised at a forty-five degree angle, Zhang Qilin didn't know what he was looking at, and he didn't know what he was doing, Wu Xie, who was silent, had a really low sense of existence.

"I don't have time." Wu Xie said lightly.

These words fell into Zhang Qilin's ears, and his heart was as if he had been hammered with a blunt object, and he was unspeakably distressed. The eyes inadvertently skimmed this young man in his early twenties, the off-white trench coat, the edges were rubbed very badly, and the little earthy smell didn't know how long it had accompanied its owner in this earthly world, and the faint blood stains were like wounds engraved in the depths of his soul, faintly indelible.

"Wu Xie!" Zhang Qilin suddenly shouted nervously.