Chapter Seventy-Five: He Had Thought About It

Fifth, if you want to leave Lingshan and return to Houhai in midwinter, is it difficult?

It's not hard. It's really not that hard at all.

Because no one will stop him, at least not the academy, nor will his cheap uncle Shanlie.

Ye Ning'an, the only one who can stop him, is dead.

However, Fifth Midwinter knew that it was impossible for him to leave the academy without an explanation, and if he did so, once he was caught by his father in the future, he would never be able to embark on the path of cultivation again.

Fifth Midwinter calculates that he must find a full reason, if he can be driven away by the academy, it will be the best thing.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that this day would come so soon.

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The closer we get to spring, the more winter seems to linger.

The rain is thin, the cold is short, and the wind is broken.

But it's still hard to do.

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The closer spring gets, the more the world seems to look forward to.

The grass is looking forward to the spring rain, the willows are looking forward to the spring breeze, and the old trees are looking forward to the buds.

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The closer spring gets, the more hope the world seems to have.

I can't wait to say goodbye to the old four seasons, wave to my past self, welcome the spring back to the earth, and pray for a new beginning.

Of course, this is not always the case. At least Wei Mou wished that time would stop.

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From departure to return. Only more than a month.

But for Wei Mou, it seems that he has gone through countless cold winters.

Especially when he was sure that the money he threw out must have been lost.

When he finally recognized the opportunity to make a fortune in Shanglin City's window, it turned out to be a scam.

When nearly a thousand victims cursed, tore at each other, and cried, Wei Mou's heart was full of despair.

He never thought that it could be so cold in winter.

Even if it is soaked in hot water, even if it is thickly wrapped, the body still can't stop shaking.

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He had never felt the wind in winter, and at that moment, he knew that the wind in winter could be like a knife, blowing his face painfully. But he still blamed the wind for not being sharp enough.

He had never looked at a tree properly, and at that moment, he felt that it was good to be a tree, as long as it grew, there was no trouble.

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For Wei Mou, the original life, although it was also full of devastation, the road ahead was bumpy, there was no future, and there was no hope.

But.

At least it's still going to be tormenting. Even if it's a bitter torment.

At least he can take some of the pressure off his family.

At least he can take care of his stupid brother in the future.

However, now he felt that he was no longer qualified to suffer.

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He originally thought that he would go to Shanglin City to accumulate some money by borrowing money, so that he could keep his family without worrying about food and clothing. Then he can stay with the fifth full branch.

As a result, there is now nothing to lose.

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He wanted to die.

The foreign debt of more than 2,000 silver weighed down him, a teenager, and he couldn't kick it out. Even if he is a student of the academy, there is nothing he can do.

This is exactly what Wei Mou ignores, he has no qualifications for trial and error.

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However, even if he had the courage to die, Wei Mou was still unwilling.

He wanted to see the fifth manzhi again, the princess who suddenly appeared in his life.

He also wanted to go back to his hometown, bow down to his mother, and hug his stupid brother.

Then, he wanted to say "I'm sorry" to his brother, even though he knew he didn't understand at all.

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Dwarf Mountain. College.

When Wei Mou hurried back to the academy, it was nearly dusk.

Although he was physically and mentally exhausted, he was full of eagerness. But he still packed up and changed into clean clothes to find the fifth full branch.

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It's not so much to look for it, it's better to go directly to the distance, take a sneak look, and come simply.

Wei Mou has been here several times, although he has not entered the small courtyard either, but this time Wei Mou feels particularly precious.

The fifth manzhi in his heart was sitting in the courtyard, rubbing a hairpin in his hand, his head hanging down, his hair falling disheveledly on his cheeks, and his face was full of sorrow. Even the afterglow on her face didn't shine.

This is the appearance of the fifth full branch that Wei Mou has never seen. It made him feel very distressed.

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But.

Whether she is happy or sad, for Wei Mou, this glance is destined to be goodbye.

At this time, Wei Mou suddenly felt a burst of prostration and weakness, and almost failed to stand firm.

Leaning against the big tree outside the small courtyard, he eased up for a while, and then turned around helplessly and prepared to leave.

The Destiny Star will rise.

It was also at this time that Wei Mou collided with the Fifth Midwinter who came back from outside............

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Although Wei Mou is a cultivator, he is young after all, and he is no different from an ordinary teenager. Good heart.

Therefore, even if he is driven to a dead end, he thinks that even if he pays the price of his life, he is unwilling to harm others.

But the fifth midwinter is different.

The moment Fifth Midwinter saw Wei Mou, a smile immediately appeared on his face, because he knew that the opportunity had come.