Chapter 12 Belongings
readx;??? Chapter 12 Chen Xiaomo smirked a few times, and then said embarrassedly: "Well, when I was in Juyan Peak before, I practiced on the mountain every day, so I didn't think much about personal appearance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Later, I gradually got used to it, so I ......"
Listening to this, Shen Yuehua suddenly exclaimed, "Ah, why do you have three circles on your head!"
"Yes, how many people have told me!" Chen Xiaomo smiled awkwardly.
"When I was a child, I heard my mother say, one circle, two circles, three circles, three circles, three circles, and four circles, dare to touch the carriage!"
Chen Xiaomo has heard these words more or less, and this has always been his laughing stock in other people's mouths.
He laughed at himself: "Then do you think I don't want to die in a fight?"
"At the Tianshan Conference, in front of the Qianqing Palace, in the Peach Blossom Spring, and in the Red Immortal Cave, I have seen you fight and die. But in my opinion, I think you are more like a weak scholar, not like those cultivators who are five big and three coarse!"
"It seems that your eyesight is not bad!" Chen Xiaomo recalled the scenes he had experienced in the modern world since he was a child, and couldn't help but say from the bottom of his heart: "I was a good boy who had no quarrel with the world before!"
"Oh, you're really not modest!" Shen Yuehua quipped.
"Hehe, just talk about me, what about you? You look cold on the outside, and sometimes you feel like you're quite lively!"
The movements in Shen Yuehua's hands had not stopped before, but at this time, she suddenly stopped and asked seriously: "Then what do you think, what kind of me is better?"
"This question is so difficult to answer!" Chen Xiaomo screamed bitterly, and then thought for a moment before slowly saying: "Your cold appearance is more attractive, but if you communicate with each other, I prefer your lively appearance!"
"Oh, that's the case!" Shen Yuehua's face immediately turned several reddens after hearing the word "like".
"You ......" Shen Yuehua wanted to speak and stopped.
"What's wrong?" Chen Xiaomo was puzzled.
"If you need to comb your hair, you can always come to me. Shen Yuehua finished saying this almost intermittently, and her voice became lower and lower.
"A male disciple like me, if he breaks into the Ethereal Peak, which is full of female disciples, your master won't kill me, right?"
Shen Yuehua hid her face and smiled, she pretended to be thoughtful and said, "My master is very reasonable, she will definitely not kill you!"
"That's the case, then I'll rest assured!" Chen Xiaomo breathed a sigh of relief.
"She's going to cripple you at best!"
"Huh?" Listening to Shen Yuehua's words, Chen Xiaomo's back was cold.
"Hehe, I'll tease you!" Shen Yuehua stuck out her tongue mischievously.
"Haha, when will an ice beauty like Senior Sister Shen be joking!" It is true that Chen Xiaomo is really lucky to see a cold woman like Shen Yuehua joking with herself.
"Actually, I was also very naughty when I was a child!" Shen Yuehua happily recalled, "Once, I was playing with a child from the same village, and while he was playing, he actually fell asleep next to me. Then I crept back home, grabbed a pair of scissors, and cut off all his hair. ”
After all, it was a troublesome incident when she was a child, and Shen Yuehua was a little embarrassed when she said it.
Chen Xiaomo suddenly shouted in horror, then you won't cut my bald head too, right?
"Hmph, that's not necessarily, if you bully me, I'll really shave my head!" Shen Yuehua gently gestured a few times on Chen Xiaomo's hair with her palm, and it looked like she would cut off his hair immediately.
"Haha, Senior Sister Shen, a beauty like you, how can we men be willing to bully you!" Chen Xiaomo paused, and sighed again: "Besides, even if I bully you, I don't have to make a move, I'm afraid that other male disciples of the Tianshan Sect won't let me go!"
"If someone else bullies me, will you stand up for me?" asked Shen Yuehua expectantly.
"If any man dares to bully you, I will definitely dismantle him!" Chen Xiaomo swore an oath.
"Flim tongue!" Shen Yuehua gently pinched Chen Xiaomo's arm.
At this time, by Chen Xiaomo's side, Shen Yuehua had really completely let go. In the eyes of others, everything that happened to her and Chen Xiaomo at this time was basically something they couldn't think of in their lives.
"What I said is true!" Chen Xiaomo hurriedly clarified for himself.
Shen Yuehua didn't answer anymore, just lowered her head and smiled happily.
"When I first went up to Ethereal Peak, I didn't comb my hair by myself. Senior Sister Yang Qinglian was already a big disciple of Miao Peak at that time, and she saw that I didn't like to talk, so she took special care of me. ”
Shen Yuehua had already combed Chen Xiaomo's hair, but the comb was still sliding on it.
"I was still young, and I couldn't take care of myself a lot of things, especially combing my hair, and I made a mess. Fortunately, Senior Sister Yang didn't bother me, so she let me live with her, and helped me comb my hair every morning, a scene that was staged every morning, forever engraved in my heart!"
Shen Yuehua has Senior Sister Yang who takes good care of her, and around Chen Xiaomo, Senior Brother Liu Dapian, Sixth Senior Brother Tian Guangguang, and Senior Sister Lin Xiaodie have all taken care of him a lot.
He is just a little disciple who is not a weapon, and some people care about themselves, which is like the nectar of a long drought, refreshing people's hearts!
Thinking about it, Chen Xiaomo's heart was not a little more moved.
Finally, Shen Yuehua put down Chen Xiaomo's hair, which had become very soft, and came to him instead.
Looking at Shen Yuehua's beautiful appearance, Chen Xiaomo's heartbeat unconsciously accelerated a lot.
I saw that what Shen Yuehua was holding in his hand was no longer a bronze mirror and a comb, but a conch.
She solemnly handed the conch to Chen Xiaomo, "I grew up by the sea, and this conch has always been my belongings. I don't have anything too good either, I want to give it to you, I hope you don't dislike it. ”
Shen Yuehua presented the delicate conch in front of Chen Xiaomo with both hands, and her face was already crimson.
"How can I be embarrassed to accept such a valuable thing!" Chen Xiaomo hurriedly excused himself.
"Then, are you willing to accept it?" Shen Yuehua's face suddenly flashed with a trace of sadness, and her voice became a little hoarse.
"No!" Chen Xiaomo shook his head like a rattle, "I'm willing to accept it, but I think it's very important to you, so I'm embarrassed to accept it......"
"I've always been ...... from the bottom of my heart Thank you, so I want to give you my most important thing!" I don't know how determined Shen Yuehua was before she said these direct and emotional words.
At this moment, Chen Xiaomo's EQ immediately dropped to zero, his mind was in chaos, and his heart was unsettled. Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, he didn't know how to answer.
Shen Yuehua's hand was still hanging in mid-air, and her eyes were full of anticipation. Maybe she gave this conch to Chen Xiaomo, which has some special meaning.
Chen Xiaomo was excited, slowly stretched out his hand, and also took the conch in Shen Yuehua's hand with both hands.
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