Chapter Fifty-Nine: Seokjin

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In just eight years, Changsheng had never seen such a person, and for a while, she didn't know what to do. Looking at this indifferent person at this moment, Changsheng paused, then stood up and cleaned up the mess on the bed by himself.

As he pulled the sheets down, the man rubbed the goosebumps on his arms and spoke as a matter of course.

"Hey, I'm cold."

Immortality ignores him. After neatly packing up all the dirty things, they took them out and put them in the snow to beat, then soaked them in hot water to clean them, and then moved them to the house where the kang was burning, ready to be baked.

At this time, the man was still lying lazily on the bed, just watching Changsheng busy, and he didn't know what it meant in his beautiful eyes, Changsheng couldn't understand it, and he didn't want to understand it at this time.

"What's your name, clown?"

Maybe Changsheng didn't speak for a long time, and the man didn't have any weapons in his hand, so he could only talk to Changsheng. But Changsheng thought of his departed grandfather, and he didn't like people who despised his life like this. Her grandfather, parents, and maternal grandfather have all passed away, but such a person who despises his life is still alive and well, which makes Changsheng a little uncomfortable.

The man looked at Changsheng's face, but he seemed to have found new fun, and kept asking Changsheng.

"What's your name? Clown Eight Monsters? Clown Bashk?! Clown Eight Monsters? ”

For a whole morning, the voice of the 'Clown Eight Monsters' kept ringing in Changsheng's ears, and she felt that this was her name in a trance.

"My name is Changsheng."

It's not called a clown. This man is a strange man.

"Immortality?"

The man pondered the name playfully, a smile of unknown meaning at the corner of his mouth. It's just that there is a cold look in his eyes.

"You're a mortal, and you're still delusional about immortality? What a delusion! ”

Changsheng was a little unconvinced.

"I'm mortal, aren't you? Everyone is the same person, what is there to say?! Moreover, this is just the expectation of the elders for me, hoping that I can live a long life. ”

"Live a long life......"

The man who hadn't said a good word since he opened his mouth touched his wrist lightly at this time, but he touched it empty. His face suddenly turned ugly. He looked at Changsheng coldly, only feeling that the other party was sarcastic about himself.

The man glanced at Changsheng's stature, and finally swallowed those mean words. Ask about the relatives of the immortal life.

"And what about your relatives?"

Changsheng's face was a little pale, and he slowly shook his head at this time.

"They're all dead."

"Not a single one left?"

"They're all gone."

"That's ......"

The man was silent for a rare moment, then said his name.

"You can call me Xuejin in the future."

"Seukjin?"

"Hmm. But you can't keep shouting. ”

"Why?"

"It's annoying. Wouldn't it be annoying if someone kept calling your name? ”

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But he was the one who kept calling himself just now. And he refused to call his name, shouting what a clown. Although Changsheng knew that he was not good-looking, this blatant dislike was also very hurtful.

"And you call me by my name too?"

"No, I can't. I don't like the name, unlucky. I'll call you, well, I'll call you, I'll call you ugly. ”

Ugly or something, it's really ugly, this is always a reminder to yourself that she doesn't look good.

I didn't have the same knowledge as an injured person, and I worked on my own. Xuejin just lay on the bed and looked lazily, not feeling the slightest bit embarrassed. In this way, Changsheng still has to keep an eye on this person all the time, for fear that he will judge himself again.

However, although this person is very troublesome, squeamish and willful, his mouth is still poisonous, and he spares no effort to talk about himself when he has the opportunity, but Changsheng also feels that because of this person, his life is not as boring as before.

At least, there was no longer silence in this courtyard where even the sound of one's own heartbeat could be heard. In other words, a little more popularity.

"Ugly, ugly? I want waterβ€”"

The voice like a soul shouted Changsheng was dizzy, and the previous feelings were also left behind at this time, okay, this is also a little too popular.

Holding a cup of hot water and handing it over, Xuejin tentatively drank a little, and then pushed away in disgust.

"It's not good water, I don't want to drink it."

Changsheng's temper is really good, perhaps because he has experienced the irritable and provocative prickly of the old Gu Tou, and he is not a little impatient with Xuejin at this time, but just speaks calmly.

"That's the water you drank yesterday."

Xuejin choked suddenly.

"That, that's me yesterday, not me now, I don't want to be with this water now, you give me a change. Otherwise, I will die of thirst. ”

Can this living man die of thirst?

If it were someone else, Changsheng would definitely not believe it, but if he changed this person, Changsheng thought that he could definitely do it. Although he may not necessarily die, he will definitely toss himself desperately and try to die.

Sighing slightly, Changsheng went out and changed another glass of water. It's the same water, but at this time, Xue Jin drank it with relish.

Looking at the rare well-behaved Xue Jin, Changsheng felt that he had grown up a lot in just a few days, and he was forced by this person. is obviously a big person, but he is even more vexatious than his own child. Although Mo Changsheng is far from growing up to be a biological child, he has already felt in advance that it is not easy to raise a child, and he is still such a disobedient child who has tried to cut himself several times.

Seeing that after this person drank the water, his eyes were staring at the ceramic water cup, and Changsheng immediately stretched out his hand.

"Give it to me."

β€œβ€¦β€¦ It's stingy. ”

Sullenly handing over the water cup to Changsheng, Xue Jin lay on the bed again, and rolled back and forth, as if there were no bones.

"Ah, boring, boring. I'm going to die of boredom. Ugly, give me a dance to cheer me up. ”

Changshengquan didn't hear it, this person was crazy not once or twice. After putting the water cup away, Changsheng took out something like the golden sore medicine and told Xue Jin to lie down obediently.

"Come here, I'm drugged."

Xue Jinna is not happy in every way, if it weren't for the fact that his tendons and feet have been artificially destroyed, and now he can't even beat Changsheng, he would have run away a long time ago. But if you don't want to be undressed by a little girl doll, then you can only be obedient.

Changsheng looked at the rare well-behaved Xue Jin, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this man is not crazy all the time. Thinking back to the past few days, Xuejin provoked those moths, Changsheng was suffocated for a while, this person's personality and actions really didn't match his face.

Seeing Changsheng's not-fair-skinned fingers undo his clothes, Xue Jin lowered his eyelashes slightly, blinking gently like a butterfly, covering up all the emotions in his eyes, and then burst into a burst of laughter under Changsheng's surprised gaze.

"Hahahahaha-"