Chapter 97: Boundless Falling Wood

Looking around, I saw the boundless fallen leaves Xiao Xiaoxia, and I didn't see Chen Gongzi alone, and I was even more angry, and I wanted to chase Chen Yuqiu when I raised my feet, but suddenly remembered Miss Zhang, turned my head and looked, startled!

The air wave that just exploded was very amazing, and the sound came too suddenly, too scary, it turned out that Miss Zhang had just been blown away by the explosion and was shocked to death!

Wu Fusheng hurriedly went over to help Miss Zhang up, only to see that her temples were scattered, her phoenix hairpin was sagging, and her face was sallow, as if she was dead?

He probed her snort and touched her pulse, and then he was relieved, it seemed that he was just stunned, and he was not dead!

The afterglow of the setting sun, through the reeds by the river, is broken and mottled, like a dream.

When Zhang Yunyang woke up, he smelled the fragrance of grilled fish.

She sat up slowly, and saw a big, shirtless boy gobbling up a grilled fish.

The boy was about eighteen or nineteen years old, shirtless, with his hair disheveled, and a pair of torn pants on the lower half of his body.

Looking at his appearance again, he can't say how handsome, but his face is extremely long, and between his eyebrows, there is a faint hint of unconvinced arrogance!

The boy heard the sound, turned his head and saw that Zhang Yunyang was awake, grinning, revealing a mouthful of white and neat teeth: "Are you awake?" Hungry? I've grilled the fish for you, oh! ”

Stretched out his hand and handed over a large fat fish that was grilled on the outside and tender on the inside.

Zhang Yunyang didn't answer, silently combed his sideburns, and inserted the loose hairpins one by one.

Wu Fusheng smiled, inserted the grilled fish into the soil on the side, and asked, "What's wrong?" Don't you hate me for baking? ”

Zhang Yunyang's eyes were red, and she shed tears again, she took a handkerchief of embroidered silk from her sleeve, covered her face with her sleeve, wiped her tears, and lightly opened her cherry lips.

"My aunt is dead! My father is dead! My mother is dead, too! My family is dead, and I don't want to live! ”

There is some infinite desolation, infinite sadness in the semantics!

Wu Fusheng suddenly felt that the grilled fish, which was not enough to eat three more, suddenly did not smell good!

Not only is it not fragrant, but it tastes bitter!

He put the grilled harpoon aside and said with some confusion, "You...... Who is your aunt? ”

Zhang Yunyang covered his face with his sleeves and sobbed, pitiful and heartbreaking.

Wu Fusheng was a little at a loss, not knowing how to comfort this dreamlike little girl.

It seemed that she was just a beautiful bubble that would burst if she accidentally poked it.

And since he was a child, he has never met such a beautiful lady, let alone said a word to them, although he has an amazing martial arts, but in this matter, what he wants is to be empathetic and know people's hearts, he doesn't understand anything, he doesn't understand anything, he can only look at Zhang Yunyang blankly.

Zhang Yunyang cried for an unknown amount of time, and finally stopped, and said in a low voice: "My aunt is the Qianqing Master who was killed by that evil young man!" ”

Wu Fusheng understood, nodded, and said, "Oh, it's me who is not good, it's me who is wrong, I should also beat that Chen family's eldest young master to death with a stick, that person is too bad, really damn it!" ”

"Childe doesn't have to say that, just now the thief's secret weapon blew up Childe, Childe wasn't injured, right?"

When Wu Fusheng heard that Miss Zhang Jiajia cared about him, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly patted his chest hard, and said proudly: "It's okay, little trick, how can you hurt me?" Miss Zhang, don't worry! ”

In the tone, the smug feeling overflowed like water.

He felt that he had never been so proud in his life!

A boy, in front of the girl he likes, can't wait to go to the sky and pull off the stars in the sky before he is satisfied.

Male animals are no exception.

This is also the origin of many intricacies and countless disputes in the world.

Zhang Yunyang looked at Wu Fusheng's gorilla-like appearance, and couldn't help laughing.

Wu Fusheng only felt that the world seemed to become bright and sunny all of a sudden, and even the two old shoes with open toes that he had always looked very disgusted with and wanted to throw away had become very pleasing to the eye at this time.

Zhang Yunyang reached out and picked up the grilled fish that Wu Fusheng had just inserted aside, opened his cherry mouth, and ate it with his sleeve.

Wu Fusheng hurriedly picked up another freshly grilled fish from the fire, and said attentively: "If Miss Zhang is not enough, there is still a freshly grilled fish here!" There's a lot more on fire! ”

Zhang Yunyang glanced at Wu Fusheng, and the soul of Wu Fusheng, who was fascinated, seemed to fly away.

She didn't eat too much grilled fish, so she put the grilled fish aside, and said angrily: "Does Childe think it's a pig raiser?" One is not enough, and you still have to eat a lot? ”

Wu Fusheng's face flushed, and he said with some stumbling: "No...... No...... No, Miss Zhang is so beautiful, even the fairies in the sky are not as good as Miss Zhang, how can it ...... How could it be a sow? ”

Zhang Yunyang was completely speechless at this unenlightened elm pimple, sighed, slowly got up, walked to a round stone by the river not far away, and sat down.

Wu Fusheng smirked all over his face, touched his head, and followed behind Zhang Yunyang.

Zhang Yunyang took off his embroidered double happiness shoes and wedding socks, gently rubbed his feet like jade pink carvings with his hands, and soaked a pair of feet into the cool river water.

Wu Fusheng was stunned, he only felt that the most beautiful things in the world did not seem to be as beautiful as these feet, and he had never seen such an exciting thing in his life.

The more Zhang Yunyang played, the happier he became, and he rolled out his sleeves, revealing his arms as white as lotus roots, playing with water.

After a long time, she felt a little strange that it was quiet, and saw that Wu Fusheng's eyes were straight, like a wooden stake, standing there without moving, and it seemed that he didn't even breathe.

Zhang Yunyang was stubborn, and kept teasing Wu Fusheng with his feet.

Wu Fusheng was shocked to feel a chill on his face, and when he saw that it was Zhang Yunyang who was naughty, he couldn't help but play with his heart, and returned the water, the two of them laughed and laughed, and they were very happy for a while, and threw their sorrows out of the clouds.

The young man doesn't know the taste of sorrow, but he doesn't understand it in this life.

I don't know how long it took, when the afterglow of the setting sun slowly turned red like blood, Zhang Yunyang slowly combed the long black hair like ink, and suddenly asked, "Hey, Erlengzi, what's your name?" ”

Wu Fusheng was stunned for a moment, scratched his scalp, and said, "I'm not Erlengzi, my name is Wu Fusheng, what's your name?" ”