The structure of Zhang Ziyu's house is not much different from that of the opposite door Ling Shijian.

The entrance is the living room, which is divided into left and right, the left area, which is connected to the kitchen, and the right area, which is connected to the balcony.

On the side of Lingshi Sword, a dining table is placed in the left area, which is the dining room; On his side, he doesn't cook, he doesn't have the need to eat at home, and the left area has been transformed into a fitness area, where there are all kinds of home-based fitness equipment.

In the area on the right, Ling Shijian has just arrived, and he has not purchased furniture yet, so it is empty; And on his side, according to his needs, he decorated things like sofas, coffee tables, TVs, and projection walls.

He came out of Lingshijian's house, turned around to open the door, entered his room, put the notebook on the shoe rack in the entrance, changed the sandals, and walked into the house.

Passing through the living room, he came to the hallway between the two bedrooms, and above this aisle, there was a household horizontal bar, and he jumped lightly, reached out and grabbed the single bar, and then hung on it.

He hung here, looking out through the door.

The door was closed, but his door was facing the door of the Lingshi Sword, and he hung here and looked out, as if he could see the Lingshi Sword eating on the other side.

It was as if she could see that she was looking at him too.

They looked at each other through two walls.

If it was seven years ago, Zhang Ziyu was extremely sure that Ling Shijian liked her, and even, she admired herself, and her beauty was subjugated to his wisdom;

But now, seven years later, he is very unconfident.

People's hearts are fickle.

What's more, she is still an immortal cultivator.

What is an immortal cultivator like? He had absolutely no idea.

The only thing he can be sure of now is that she must have come back with some kind of purpose!

And whether she likes him or not, whether this purpose is good or bad, he can't afford it.

Because the premise of the relationship between men and women is equality, equality in every sense......

"Whose love do you think you receive? A god's love! ”

He couldn't afford it.

He's just an ordinary person, he's afraid!

He was impulsive and wanted to leave Shushan Company today, but he may not have seen the reason why Lingshi Sword was seen in the company.

"Ugh......," he sighed.

How did it suddenly become like this?

"What the hell am I going to do?" He pondered the question again,

"Runaway? But how can you run away? She is an immortal cultivator, an immortal, and a disciple of a great sect......

"Accept her? See what exactly she wants to do? But it must be a dark vortex that I can't afford.

"Alas...... Immortals fight, mortals suffer. ”

"Unless ......"

A light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and his arm was forced, pulling a pull-up.

"Immortal cultivator, through her, I also embarked on the road of cultivating immortals......"

“…… If it's a fairy couple......"

When he landed, he took off his clothes and threw him on the sofa, bare his muscular upper body, and pulled fifty pull-ups in a row.

After that, he went to the treadmill in the fitness area and ran at a constant speed for half an hour......

After the gym, I took a shower and washed my clothes, and the time passed nine o'clock.

Zhang Ziyu only wore a pair of pants, held a glass of water, sat on the rocking chair by the window, looked at the darkness outside, and thought about life.

Normally, he should be sitting here playing with his mobile phone, playing games, watching movies, watching short videos, enjoying night scenes, and so on; But since the Spirit Sword returned, he was left to sit still, because his future had become the same as the darkness in front of him.

While thinking and drinking water, when he finished drinking the water, the time was almost up, he got up and went back to the master bedroom.

He turned off the light, covered the quilt, and quickly fell asleep with the exhaustion after the workout.

The warm light shining in from the window sprinkled on the body, making people warm.

"Ziyu? Ziyu?! ”

A delicate and gentle voice whispered in his ear, Zhang Ziyu got up from the desk, squinted his eyes, and saw that it was Lingshi Sword beside him.

She is wearing a white T-shirt, exuding youthful vitality, and a sunny smile on her baby fat face, and her small white teeth are shining in the sun, which is very cute.

"Shijian?" Confused, he asked, "Is it time for class?" ”

"No, you're going to die!"

A cold voice suddenly came from the other side, he turned his head to look, and saw that under the dark clouds, on the windowsill, there was also a Lingshi Sword.

She was dressed in a crimson costume, bloody, and leaned on a sword that glowed with cold light. She tilted her face slightly, stared at her phoenix eyes, and her temperament was cold and arrogant, which was intimidating.

"Shijian?" He asked, "You're back?" ”

"Yes!" Ling Shijian said coldly, "I'm back, I'm going to take you away!" ”

She reached over, grabbed his hand, got up and flew out.

"No, Ziyu!"

The spirit poetry sword in the white T-shirt grabbed his other hand, not wanting him to be taken away by the spirit poetry sword in the red costume.

But......

"Whoa!"

The white-clothed poetry sword was weak and couldn't catch him at all, he was dragged by the red-clothed poetry sword, smashed through the window pane, and flew out of the teaching building.

"Ziyu ......"

The white-clothed Shijian called out to him by the window.

He looked back, the sun was shining, and every piece of broken glass was shining with dazzling light, like fish scales, so that he couldn't see the appearance of the white-clothed poetry sword.

"Dingding......

He seemed to hear the sound of shards of glass.

"Ding...... Knock knock knock ......"

Someone's knocking on the glass!

Zhang Ziyu woke up and opened his eyes, it was darkness, there was no sunlight, and it was still late at night.

"Hoo ......"

He exhaled lightly, reached for his phone next to the bed, and looked at the time, but it was only 1:03 in the morning.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The sound of tapping on the glass sounded again, and Zhang Ziyu was shocked: "Who! ”

The muscles of his whole body tensed instantly, he sat up from the bed, half-squatted, clenched his fists, took a fist, and looked in the direction where the sound came.

Outside the bedside window, there was a long-haired woman knocking on the windowpane and calling his name softly.

And here, it's the ninth floor!

"Ghosts?"

Zhang Ziyu's legs softened for a moment, and he almost knelt down.

But he stared closely, and through the faint street lights shining on the street, in the faint darkness, he saw that the person was indeed Ling Shijian.

He breathed a sigh of relief, wiped a handful of sweat, and scolded angrily: "I don't sleep in the middle of the night, and I come here to pretend to be a ghost and scary, is it fun?" ”

Just as I was about to get out of bed, I realized that I was wearing only pants and a pair of beach shorts.

When he opened the window, he saw Ling Shijian looking himself up and down, with some meaningless smiles on the corner of his mouth, and praised: "It seems that they all have fitness, and their bodies are very good." ”

This made Zhang Ziyu's back cold, and he suddenly felt that he had encountered a female pervert. It was a big night, and it was a little cold, and he unconsciously hugged his chest.

"What are you doing here?" He asked with a frown.

"I can't sleep." Lingshi Sword spread his hands.

She wore her hair loosely, with soft green silk all the way to her back, with an enviable volume and texture; He was wearing pajamas, tops and pants, white, with a lot of tiny Pikachu printed on them.

In fact, she looks like a little urban girl.

If she hadn't been flying outside the ninth floor with a sword, she hadn't knocked on the window of a normal adult male in the middle of the night.

"But I slept soundly!" Zhang Ziyu was speechless.

"Because you're all the one who did it!" Ling Shijian glanced at Zhang Ziyu.

“？？？” Zhang Ziyu was full of question marks, "What's the matter with me?" ”

"Humph!"

Ling Shijian came over a little more, stood up, raised his feet, and prepared to walk to the windowsill.

She flew straight out of bed, wearing pajamas and pajamas, but no shoes. Then I saw that she was bare, with her small and lovely, white as jade, like a fairy descending to the earth, and wanted to step on the windowsill.

Zhang Ziyu looked at the foot, and only said in his heart that it was edible grade and art grade, but he frowned and said, "Dirty!" ”

Ling Shi Jianfeng glanced at him, stretched out his slender fingers, snapped his fingers, and a small sword qi like a cow's hair appeared, "fluttering" like the wind, blowing the windowsill clean.

“6！” Zhang Ziyu admired, "You can use sword qi." ”

"This is my master's unique swordsmanship, spring breeze and rain."

Ling Shijian's feet stepped on the windowsill, put away the sword, tiptoed, turned around and sat down, she leaned against the window, held the sword, and looked into the distance.

"I said, do you want to come in?" Zhang Ziyu looked at Ling Shijian, feeling that she came out of a dream, it was the red-clothed Shijian, he was afraid that she would reach out and drag herself out, quietly took two steps back, and persuaded, "In the middle of the night, if you are seen, you are not allowed to take a picture and post it on the Internet." The headline is, a woman was caught cheating, panicked, and hung out of the window on the ninth floor in her pajamas......"

Ling Shijian didn't care about him, she looked up at the sky, and said to herself, "I remember that you like the stars very much. ”

Back then, they used to sit on the school playground and look at the stars.

Zhang Ziyu glanced at the sky, there was nothing in the dark sky, no moon and no stars.

"In this industrial area, the smog is serious, and there are no stars in sight." He replied, "If you want to clear the other side, at night, the sky will be full of stars." ”

Ling Shijian's little head rested on the window glass, and she said to Zhang Ziyu: "I feel that you are afraid of me." ”

"Indeed!" Zhang Ziyu said in his heart.

"What am I afraid of you for?" He replied with a smile.

"I don't know ...... either"

That's why she couldn't sleep.

One of them was outside the window, sitting on the windowsill; One was in the house, standing by the window.

They were very close together.

But none of them could go out, because he could not fly; One didn't walk in.

In fact, it is far away.

They chatted for half the night without a word, until Zhang Ziyu sneezed twice, and Ling Shijian left.