Chapter Twenty-Eight: Unusual Behavior
After getting along for a month, he gradually began to understand Xiao Luo, from the beginning of stumbling on him everywhere, to later when people said good things for him, he found that his friend was really rare. The difference between the two is a few months, and there are countless topics that can be talked about between them. However, he never mentioned Jun Ye in front of Xiao Luo, firstly, to avoid distracting himself, and secondly, he also wanted to wait until the matter had a result before telling him, but he didn't expect that this person who could perceive thoughts had already found out.
"Well, Xiao Luo......" Mu Changfeng dragged a long voice and said slowly:
"Do you have ...... Darker clothes? Borrow a piece from my brother, there are only bright colors on weekdays, I'm afraid she will feel frivolous and don't like it. ”
Xiao Luo nodded and patted him on the shoulder:
"You wait, I'll fetch it for you." Mu Changfeng didn't care about those courtesies, and the two of them called each other by their names in private.
"Oh, I picked out a few new ones, I didn't wear them, you choose them yourself?"
"Thank you." Xiao Luo slapped Mu Changfeng's head, rubbed it fiercely, and said with a smile:
"What's this? Amu likes a girl for the first time, and as a brother, he will naturally support it. Mu Changfeng got dressed, flirted with his overly long robe, showed his white teeth, and grinned:
"How? Isn't it more chic than you? Let's just say, Ben Shao can control various styles of clothes, don't believe it. Xiao Luo looked at his unturned collar and folds, frowned, and approached. While helping him straighten it out, he said:
"Amu, have you never worn this kind of clothing before? The collar is not turned over, and the clothes are wrinkled like pickles, which can barely be regarded as wearing one-tenth of my chic. ”
"Hmph...... Your clothes are too loose to fit me. Mu Changfeng quibbled.
"It's because you can't keep up with your height and size, right?" Xiao Luo exposed him, and then sighed:
"I really don't know where the meat grows when you eat so much food, why are you so thin...... All right. He patted Mu Changfeng on the back and said:
"I'll tell the general and his wife, you go quickly, don't make people wait for a long time."
"Good! I went, waiting for my good news. Mu Changfeng hooked his lips and smiled, and ran out of the door briskly. Xiao Luo looked at his back and thought with relief: Since Amu likes Jun Ye so much, he must remove all obstacles to help him win it, although he has no experience...... But this love calamity, I think that's how it was crossed, right? Hope all the best.
……
On the willow tops on the moon, on the street ten miles away from the general's mansion, the fire trees and silver flowers are so lively.
Xiao Luo yawned, lay on the bed, the room was dimly dark, he closed his eyes boringly, and secretly thought: probably because I had eaten a little bit for dinner today, when was it time, I was sleepy...... I don't know who left the door of the room wide open, and suddenly a cool breeze blew in. He opened his eyes, and his eyes were much clearer. There was no movement next door, he raised his eyebrows, put on his robe, saw Mother Song who had just walked by, and asked softly:
"Mother Song, is the young general back?"
"yes, how did you get back so early today? Didn't you say that there was an appointment outside? Mother Song frowned.
"You just looked at him, what's so unusual?"
Mother Song pondered for a while, and then shook her head: "The young general is quite normal, maybe he has been tired of practicing martial arts in the past few days, so he should rest early." ”
"Well, Mother Song, you should go to bed early, you have to get up early tomorrow." Xiao Luo said.
"Okay, Xiao Luo, don't be too tired." Saying goodbye to Song's mother, Xiao Luo looked into the darkness in Mu Changfeng's house, and hesitated: although Song's mother said that Amu was fine, he knew him and liked Jun Ye so much, so he finally went out to have a good time, and he must have stayed with her as long as possible. Unless...... Jun Ye drove him back. He moved as he pleased, and the hand that touched the door slowly forced. By the moonlight, he vaguely saw a black shadow on the bed, frowned, and said loudly:
"Amu, have you slept?" After waiting for a while, a voice came:
"Well, I'm ready to sleep. Is there something wrong with you? Xiao Luo listened to his extremely calm voice and asked puzzledly:
"Having fun? What happened? ”
"Huh? What can happen? Xiao Luo, I'm very happy, if it's okay I'm tired, just ...... first"
With a "swish", a cluster of flames ignited the whole room, Xiao Luo walked to his bedside, carefully examined his face, and said:
"Are you alright? I don't think you're quite right. ”
“…… It's okay. Mu Changfeng touched his nose. Xiao Luo picked him up from the bed and said in a deep voice:
"Every time you do this, you prove that you are lying in a weak heart. What's going on? Even I ......" His hand holding Mu Changfeng's shoulder suddenly became stronger, and when he saw that the face of the person opposite suddenly turned pale, his delicate facial features instantly wrinkled, and he let go and said urgently:
"Amu, what's wrong with you?!" He hurriedly lifted Mu Changfeng's sleeve, and his dark eyes trembled.
Obvious traces of bruises and purple floated on the fair skin, which was somewhat shocking. Mu Changfeng withdrew his hand like lightning, shook his head with a smile and said:
"It's fine, minor injury." Xiao Luo's eyes deepened, and there was a faint anger in his heart: he was not slacking off in training on weekdays, but he complained mostly verbally. Like a slight abrasion can definitely make him howl for a long time, today this is obviously several times more serious injury, but he has taken it so lightly, why?
"Take off your clothes, I'll give you medicine." Seeing that Mu Changfeng was still about to speak, he said lightly:
"If you don't take medicine, tomorrow your training stops, and you'll wait until you're all healed. Natural recovery, minimum seven days. ”
When Mu Changfeng heard this, he pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly, and took off his shirt without saying a word. Xiao Luo took the bruising oil, and saw a few bruises scattered on his chest and back, and his brows furrowed tightly. He gently applied the medicine to the wound, pursed his lips and said nothing, the anger in his heart had already soared.
Neither of them spoke, and the air seemed to freeze.
"Did she do it?" Xiao Luo suddenly spoke.
"......" Mu Changfeng didn't speak, felt the air pressure around him drop, and said loudly:
"I just tried to compete with her, but I couldn't beat her, it's normal." Xiao Luo's hand movements suddenly forced, and Mu Changfeng couldn't help but shout:
"Ahh......h
"I'm sorry." Xiao Luo sighed, got up, looked at Mu Changfeng, and stopped talking: All the efforts that Amu is doing now are for her. His affection for Jun Ye is not only a simple liking, but also an almost obsessive worship. Let him give up, it is better to hope that the sun will rise in the west.
"If you don't want to say it, don't say it. I'm gone, you have a good rest. Xiao Luo sighed.
Mu Changfeng saw Xiao Luo turn around and leave, swallowed his saliva, slowly lay down, and covered his head with the quilt.
"Xiao Luo." Mu Changfeng's muffled voice came through the quilt,
"Can you ...... Do you want to drink with me? Xiao Luo walked to the door, his figure paused, and said in a deep voice:
"Okay, I'll get it."
……
Three rounds of drinking.
Xiao Luo looked at Mu Changfeng, who was already drunk and delirious, and shook his head: This guy, he drank more than ten cans of wine at once, and said that he had no worries and had fun? So how can Jun Ye make Amu so dedicated to her? Just wanted to pull him to the bed, Mu Changfeng suddenly raised his head and said:
"In her eyes, I'm really, really, really useless, right?" In the confusion of his eyes, a touch of pain flashed.
After the spiritual power test that day, he also felt sorry for himself, but now he can only say it after the alcohol has evaporated. Seeing this, Xiao Luo's heart suddenly rose, and then he said softly:
"You're great, really." Mu Changfeng looked at him stunned for a long time, and shouted:
"You lied !!"
"If I'm great, why can't I even catch her ten moves?"
"If I'm great, why do I try to please her, and she still dismisses me?"
"If I'm great, why do I still sit here today, secretly sad?"
Xiao Luo didn't speak, looked up, and saw Mu Changfeng's slightly red eyes, and he was stunned for a moment.
"That's right! Compared to her master, I'm useless, useless! ”
"Anyway, no matter how hard I try, what she sees will be Junling." He took the last sip of sake and slammed the bowl on the table, breaking it apart.
"And I am destined to only work silently in a place where she can't see, and I can't get her to stay with a look." He fell drunk on the table, Xiao Luo helped him onto the bed, and listened to him whisper softly:
"Jun Ye ......" felt sour in his heart, the fist on his side was clenched tightly, and a touch of fierceness flashed in Xiao Luo's eyes: Jun Ye, I, Xiao Luo, am the one who protects me with all my might, why was I trampled on by you so much?! The room was filled with the smell of wine, and the person on the bed pouted and snored slightly. Xiao Luo covered the bulge of the white wall, pressed it, and went straight to Jun Ye's residence from the dark passage.
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"Jun Ye!" Xiao Luo rushed into the backyard of the inn and yelled, and after seeing the scene in front of him, his eyes were even more angry.
Beautiful music sounded, and a man dressed in white closed his eyes and stroked the piano. A breeze blew, and the flowers on the trees fluttered down, caught in mid-air by the woman's swirling black skirt, raising a graceful arc. The woman's moves and styles are perfectly coordinated with the sound of the piano, as if they are natural. The white shadow was reflected in her cold eyes, and the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, making the hard lines of her face look much softer.
This was the first time Xiao Luo had seen her smile. After seeing Xiao Luo, Jun Ye did not stop, and waited for the sound of the piano to slowly approach the end before he put away his sword, raised his eyebrows and said coldly:
"Guards Xiao are here, what are you doing?"
"I, Xiao Luo, have never seen Mu Changfeng so attentive to a woman, how did you treat him? Do you still have a heart?!! ”
Jun Ye frowned: "What's wrong with me?" Did you see it with your own eyes? He himself wants to compete with me, and it's not something I can stop. ”
"He's been practicing for so long, just to meet what you call a "friend" standard. Not only did you not appreciate it, but you also beat him to the ground??? Jun Ye, if you had a thousandth heart for Mu Changfeng and your master, things would not have evolved to the point where they are today! You're so ruthless!! Xiao Luo clenched his fists and roared, and green tendons erupted on his neck.
"He's so weak, I only used five points of strength." Jun Ye always had a faint look, and continued:
"Besides, I don't like him, is it possible, do I have to be responsible for him?" She said coldly. Xiao Luo couldn't get used to the indifference of contempt for others in her words, so he pulled out the sword at his waist and attacked the woman. The woman's head turned and drew her sword to meet it.
After a few "sonorous" sounds, the swords, swords, and shadows are staggered, as if they can ignite the night.