Chapter 25: The Sword of Poetry, an International Student

On Sunday morning, after Zhang Ziyu washed up, he found a white short-sleeved shirt and a pair of dark blue loose shorts to put on, and then carried a black crossbody bag, then brought his mobile phone and keys, and went out.

Came to the other side of the hallway and knocked on the door of Lingshijian.

After a while, Ling Shijian opened the door and asked, "Don't you know the password?" Just come in, huh? ”

Zhang Ziyu smiled and did not reply.

Every time she saw Ling Shijian, she seemed to be able to bring Zhang Ziyu a different look. And although the look and feel is different, it is very good and good-looking every time, which will always make his eyes shine.

Today is a fresh version of the Lingshi Sword.

She wore an apricot-colored floral dress with a fluttering skirt that flowed above the knees, and a high-waisted style, which made her legs look longer and taller.

Falling and generous, fairy-like, fresh and moving.

She hung a small black bag around her waist, adding a little cuteness.

Looking at Ling Shijian's body, Zhang Ziyu looked down at his clothes again, and he inexplicably felt that they were wearing couple clothes.

Seeing Zhang Ziyu's appearance, Ling Shijian pouted and said, "Go after breakfast?" ”

They were going to Wang Tao's house as guests.

"You cooked breakfast?" Zhang Ziyu was shocked.

"Nope."

Zhang Ziyu paused: "Then let's go eat outside!" ”

took the elevator downstairs and went out of the community, and the two casually found a noodle restaurant and asked for two bowls of fried noodles.

Finding a place to sit down, Zhang Ziyu looked at the Ling Shijian opposite, and asked out loud, "Have you figured out how to explain it to them?" ”

Ling Shijian propped his chin with both hands and sighed, "I thought about it last night and found that the best way to say it was to study abroad. ”

The way she held her chin with her hands was also very cute, Zhang Ziyu looked at it and asked, "What if they ask in detail?"

"For example, the country you went to study. What is the school? What major? Which city ...... What are the customs, activities, and festivals in the city......

"And most importantly, why haven't we heard from them for so many years, haven't contacted them."

As complicated as it sounded, Ling Shijian blinked and said, "Does it need to be to this extent?" ”

"Yes!" Zhang Ziyu nodded affirmatively, "If you want to cover up the fact that you went to cultivate immortals, that means you have to lie." To tell a true lie, use the truthful information.

"If you say that you went to study abroad, then everything else must be true except for the fact that the information about studying abroad is fake. It's as if you've actually gone to school. ”

Ling Shijian thought about it, this is also too difficult.

She asked pitifully, "Can I not lie?" Tell them directly that I went to cultivate immortals. ”

"So......" Zhang Ziyu asked, "Are you going to tell him every time you see someone, are you going to cultivate immortals?" ”

According to the information that he had not heard of the "real rumors of immortal cultivators" in the previous twenty-five years, it can be seen that immortal cultivators walking in the mortal world are by no means as high-profile and publicized everywhere as Ling Shijian.

And immortal cultivators really can't be too arrogant......

Ling Shijian sighed, looked at Zhang Ziyu and asked, "What do you say?" ”

Zhang Ziyu thought for a while and said, "They don't know the details of your disappearance.

"In this way, you tell them that we actually broke up back then, and then you were heartbroken, and you left your hometown, went to other places incognito, and only recently returned."

"No way!" Ling Shijian directly vetoed it.

She is still trying to get Zhang Ziyu every day, so let's break up? How?!

Zhang Ziyu knew that it would not work, so he said again: "Then plan B, the specific situation is that your father did not agree to our relationship and forcibly sent you abroad; Then lie to me and say, you're missing.

"Let your dad be the villain."

Lingshijian, a filial piety girl, thought about it and gladly accepted: "Okay, this is good." ”

"As for where to go," Zhang Ziyu asked...... "Which country are you familiar with?" ”

"Eagle Country?"

The two ate noodles, went out and turned left, waited for a bus, sat on it, and went to Wang Tao's house.

Sitting in the car, Zhang Ziyu explained to Ling Shijian while thinking about it while looking for information, and perfected this lie as much as possible.

Ling Shijian secretly looked at Zhang Ziyu while memorizing what Zhang Ziyu explained to her.

They sat by the window, and the sun shone in and on him, his white short sleeves glowing.

The wind blew his scent, the sun mixed with the fragrance of laundry detergent, and she smelled it quietly, very warm.

She looked at him stupidly, and he looked serious.

"Handsome than him, not as smart as him; Smarter than him, not as handsome as him. She thought.

Before twelve o'clock at noon, Zhang Ziyu rang the doorbell of Wang Tao's house.

After a while, the door was opened, and Wang Tao's vicissitudes of life appeared behind the door.

It should be because Wenlan is coming today, there are ladies, Wang Tao has paid attention to some images. He shaved his beard and put on clothes, and the whole person didn't look so haggard and vicissitudes, and he had a bit of the handsomeness of his youth.

"I also said that if you don't come, I want Lao Tzu to invite you personally!" Wang Tao scolded with a smile.

"How so?" Zhang Ziyu handed the nutritional products he bought for the child to Wang Tao and replied, "Brother Tao has spoken, how dare I not come?" ”

"Heh......" Wang Tao sneered and got out of the way, "Come in!" ”

But Zhang Ziyu stood outside the door and had no intention of coming in.

Wang Tao frowned: "What?" ”

Zhang Ziyu smiled and said, "I brought a friend." ”

"Friends?" Wang Tao looked out, "Who?" ”

Zhang Ziyu let go of his figure, revealing the Lingshi Sword behind him.

"Ahh??!!h

As soon as he saw this shadow, Wang Tao was suddenly taken aback, he opened his mouth wide, pointed at the Lingshi Sword, and asked a few times, "Ling...... Lingshi Sword? ”

"Hee-hee!" Ling Shijian grinned toothily and said, "That's right, it's me, a bad woman!" ”

"You...... You...... You ......," Wang Tao stammered, "you...... Isn't it dead? ”

"No, no, no ......," Zhang Ziyu hurriedly said.

"What the hell is going on with this TM?" Wang Tao looked at Zhang Ziyu.

"Alas, it's complicated, and it's a long story." Zhang Ziyu sighed.

He took the Lingshi sword into the house, went to the living room to sit down, and said to Wang Tao,

"Here's the thing, back then, Shijian's father didn't agree with us being together, so he sent Shijian out of the country without telling me......"

After listening to him, Wang Tao couldn't help but scratch his head, this kind of bloody plot of a third-rate TV series will also happen to him?

But he looked at Ling Shijian, she was indeed here, and nodded to him with a smile, he had to believe it again.

After all, having been in society for many years, he knows that many times, reality will indeed be more magical than TV dramas.

"Then ......," he pointed at Zhang Ziyu, "what is your situation now?" ”

He called Zhang Ziyu to come to match him and Wen Lan, but now he ......

"She has just returned as a project manager at Shushan Iron and Steel." Zhang Ziyu replied.

"Heh, the foreign monk is really good at chanting, and he is the manager when he comes." Wang Tao shook his head and asked again, "I said what is your situation now?" ”

Zhang Ziyu smiled and did not answer.

"Still working hard......" Ling Shijian and Wang Tao said.

Wang Tao looked at Zhang Ziyu and somewhat understood. has been a friend for many years, and he still knows Zhang Ziyu's temper.

After a while, Wang Tao's wife Zhao Ya came back from grocery shopping, and Wang Tao introduced each other with Ling Shijian and Zhao Ya.

After greetings, Zhao Ya went to the kitchen to cook, and Wang Tao went to find a deck of poker and beckoned Zhang Ziyu and Lingshi to fight the landlord.

While looking at the children, while fighting the landlord, the time passed quickly, and it was three o'clock in the afternoon in a blink of an eye.

It was then that the doorbell rang.

Vinland, it's here.