Song Qingsheng and Yun Qingchen went on the road together, one was full of interest, and the other was not interesting.

Song Qingsheng said to Yun Qingchen earnestly: "Brother Qingchen, let's go out to travel, don't look like we're coming out to collect debts." Look at you, I don't know and think you're going to come out and rob you......"

Yun Qingchen's voice was slightly cold: "Am I more like debt collectors or more like robberies?" ”

Song Qingsheng crossed his waist with one hand, very dissatisfied: "You are drilling the tip of the horns!" ”

Yun Qingchen was indifferent: "Also, I'm not your Qingchen brother." How high is the position of General Tiger Benzhonglang, you don't need me to remind you. ”

Song Qingsheng choked.

After taking some time to regain his self-confidence, Song Qingsheng said to Yun Qingchen again: "That's the case, we came out this time, it was discussed, what about me, I am responsible for leading the way, and you are responsible for preparing food, responsible for helping me defeat everyone who hurts me, who is ready to hurt me, or someone I want to hurt but can't hurt, you know?" ”

Yun Qingchen asked him expressionlessly, "Why do you want to hurt others?" ”

Song Qingsheng smiled and said, "I'm a man, if I see a beautiful little girl on the road......"

Yun Qingchen's footsteps suddenly paused.

Song Qingsheng looked at him: "What's wrong?" ”

Yun Qingchen looked at him coldly: "If you take me and want me to help you hurt someone, then I will definitely oppose it." I believe in the righteousness of my heart, if you hurt others, I will definitely punish you, rather than you will be beaten by me, it is better for me to go back now. You just go down alone. ”

Song Qingsheng hurriedly grabbed his hand: "Don't! Without you, I wouldn't have been able to last three days alone......"

He sighed again and said, "If you don't want me to hurt others, then I won't hurt others." I beg you to come with me! ”

After a pause, Song Qingsheng showed a look of embarrassment again, and said, "But I'm a man, you know, men must have a few days and will have a little demand......

"What needs?" Yun Qingchen asked him coldly.

"That's the need, you know."

Song Qingsheng leaned into Yun Qingchen's ear and said something.

Yun Qingchen's face was expressionless: "Do you need my help?" ”

Song Qingsheng nodded: "Although I know that it may be a bit of a compromise for you, but after all, ......"

Yun Qingchen interrupted him: "It's not a grievance. ”

Song Qingsheng patted him on the shoulder: "Righteousness!" ”

He breathed a sigh of relief again and said, "Now that I have you, then I don't have to go to anyone else." Later, Qingchen ...... Lord Yun, I'll rely on you! ”

Along the way, Song Qingsheng has not yet had "special needs", and the two of them have nothing to do with each other.

It's just that Song Qingsheng's cheap mouth has not been changed, and in the process of teasing the little girl on his face, he was beaten by Yun Qingchen a lot.

Especially once, when the two of them were on the border of the Eastern Corner Country, walking past a farmhouse, Song Qingsheng pointed to a little girl in white who was tending to flowers and plants not far away, and shouted at Yun Qingchen: "Lord Yun! You see! That little girl, doesn't she look like our queen! ”

The little girl's appearance is naturally not like Ye Zhaopei, but she also looks at people expressionlessly, so Song Qingsheng feels that she looks like Ye Zhaopei.

Hearing Song Qingsheng's shout, the little girl turned her head to look at them.

Song Qingsheng trembled when he saw it: "This ...... This little girl's eyes are too sharp, aren't they......"

"It's a killer." Yun Qingchen said to Song Qingsheng beside him.

"What?" Song Qingsheng was stunned.

Yun Qingchen didn't speak anymore, just nodded slightly at the little girl, and then walked forward.

The little girl actually nodded slightly at Yun Qingchen.

Song Qingsheng trembled and followed Yun Qingchen's footsteps, and asked him cautiously, "Do you know her?" Why do you two seem to be friends......"

"I don't know." Yun Qingchen replied succinctly.

"Then why do you nod at her and she nod at you?" Song Qingsheng muttered.

"I said it, she's a killer." Yun Qingchen said.

Song Qingsheng glanced back at the little girl again: "But I don't look like it." How do you know she's a killer? ”

Yun Qingchen's face was expressionless: "Feeling." ”

Song Qingsheng said: "You are so profound. But it is said that women have a very accurate sixth sense, Lord Yun, no matter how I look at it, I think you are a man. ”

But Yun Qingchen didn't bother to talk to him.

"You must be thinking about the queen, aren't you?" Song Qingsheng narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

"That's not right." Yun Qingchen was still cold.

Song Qingsheng snorted: "If you say it's not right, you won't be defeated?" I said you were thinking about the queen, otherwise you wouldn't have called a pretty little girl a killer. You've ever liked a killer, so you look at anyone like a killer. ”

"There are scars on her exposed skin," Yun Qingchen said indifferently, "The clothes are white, but the material is very good, and it is not easy to be stained with blood." She's expressionless, she's not interested in a man like you, unlike a lot of other little girls. She's a killer, but she wasn't cultivated by Fire Mountain, and I don't know her. But all killers can feel who the other person is after meeting, we understand each other, and if the other person is not our target, then be polite. ”

He was explaining.

Song Qingsheng was very surprised, and he couldn't speak for a while.

And Yun Qingchen glanced at him: "Fortunately, you didn't tease her just now." She's a good killer and hates the proximity of men, and if you just say something strange to her, she'll break your neck. ”

Song Qingsheng snorted coldly, and forced a posture: "You...... You're talking nonsense......"

"If you don't believe me, you can go back to her and try it, but I'm hungry and I'm not going to save you." When Yun Qingchen said this, there was a smile on his face.

"You...... If you tell me to go, I'll go, that's too shameless. So I don't go. Song Qingsheng snorted.

Yun Qingchen smiled unexpectedly.

Song Qingsheng thought it was because of himself, and was about to ask Yun Qingchen what he was funny about.

In the next moment, Yun Qingchen sped up his pace and walked into the farmhouse restaurant on the side of the road.

Song Qingsheng finally suddenly realized that it was because he met a restaurant and had something to eat, so he was happy.

During the meal, Song Qingsheng still remembered the killer little girl, and asked Yun Qingchen while picking up the rice: "Lord Yun, it's so strange." ”

"What's weird?" Yun Qingchen asked him.

"Why are there so many killers in this world? In fact, if it is a man, I also understand, but there are still many female killers, and they are older than a ......" Song Qingsheng frowned.

Yun Qingchen did not speak.

Song Qingsheng looked at him: "This world, is it too dark?" ”

Yun Qingchen still didn't speak.

When the two of them were on the road again, on the way, Yun Qingchen slowly spoke: "No matter what kind of world, there must be darkness." ”

Song Qingsheng was slightly stunned.

Yun Qingchen said again: "And many times, in fact, you can't find a person to blame. ”

He also had grievances for Ye Zhaopei.

He originally blamed the person who founded Huojiao Mountain, Ye Zhaopei's parents, and even Jiang Zhi.

After experiencing more things, Yun Qingchen saw more. Different aspects of a thing, different aspects of a person, when he discovered this, Yun Qingchen finally understood, he couldn't blame anyone.

"Then blame God," Song Qingsheng smiled, "Why do you want to be told to eat and drink enough, and you still see so many things?" Isn't it good to be silly? If you're stupid, you'll have no troubles. ”

Yun Qingchen looked at him deeply: "Like you?" ”

Song Qingsheng was stunned for a moment, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

This was the first time Yun Qingchen had joked with him.

But unexpectedly, there was some harmony between the two people.

——————

On the day of the New Year, Song Qingsheng and Yun Qingchen lived in the inn together. None of them had any intention of celebrating the New Year, they just did their own things.

Song Qingsheng was lying on the windowsill of the inn room and watched the beautiful little girl all day, while Yun Qingchen sat in his room reading a book.

In the evening, the sound of firecrackers outside gradually stopped, and Song Qingsheng knocked on Yun Qingchen's door.

"Come in." Yun Qingchen said.

Song Qingsheng pushed open the door and walked into the room.

Yun Qingchen spread out his long hair and was sitting cross-legged on the bed, with a scroll in his hand and several other volumes piled up next to his pillow.

The candle lamp shone brightly beside the bed, and the bright light enveloped Yun Qingchen, making his whole person a little dreamlike.

Looking at Yun Qingchen like this, Song Qingsheng couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

- What a beautiful man.

"What's the matter?" Yun Qingchen asked him without raising his head.

"Ah, that," Song Qingsheng became nervous and grabbed his hair, "Didn't we say it before?" Will you help me with my needs......"

Yun Qingchen finally took his gaze away from the scrolls and turned to Song Qingsheng's face.

Being looked at by him like this, Song Qingsheng cleared his throat embarrassedly: "Although I also think that it is very condescending for you to do such a thing, there is no way to ...... it."

"It doesn't matter, these days, I have also found that you are actually not a strange or stupid person, on the contrary, you are a good person." While speaking, Yun Qingchen put down the scroll in his hand and got out of bed.

"Why do I feel like you're scolding me......" Song Qingsheng said in a deep groan.

Yun Qingchen smiled and didn't say anything, just touched the hairband from under the pillow, and quickly tied up the long hair that was scattered.

Song Qingsheng looked at him, and suddenly said thoughtlessly: "Actually, you look better with your hair scattered." ”

"Huh?" Yun Qingchen looked at him, but he didn't understand for a moment.

"It's nothing," Song Qingsheng hurriedly shook his head, inexplicably feeling a little gaygay, "Then let's start now?" ”

Yun Qingchen nodded: "Start now." ”

Song Qingsheng was very excited and grabbed Yun Qingchen's arm.

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