This is not some kind of awkward mind, but he is accustomed to the seemingly passive but active means, if he refuses, he will not show any abnormality, but will be a little more happy, will not let the refusal know what he has lost.

After all, from the moment of rejection, that kind of thing doesn't mean anything to that person at that moment.

"Yes."

Qiu He nodded immediately, he had been thinking about it for a long time, but unfortunately he had no time to spare, and Lin Zhi was sick again, so he would not make this request.

Lin Weaving had already adjusted the piano, and the bow touched the strings, flowing a string of notes.

Qiu Or is a rough man with no musical cells, and his appreciation of art is extremely low, but he can distinguish whether it is good or not, it is originally good, and it is the music he plays is better.

In Qiu Qi's gaze, Lin Zhi quietly finished a tune.

"That's good, but it's not the one you wrote to me?"

For the piano score that Lin Zhi once painted, he or he specially searched for it, and it was not the same one.

"There's a sense of calm and pleasure that makes you feel calm, like sleeping with you until you wake up naturally, and then taking a leisurely walk in the park together in the early morning."

Qiu Or doesn't know how to appreciate art, can't say too elegant words, and uses words he can describe to express his feelings.

Lin Zhi put down the piano and chuckled: "Who said you don't have artistic cells? ”

Qiu Or took his piano and put it away carefully, and then said, "Probably because you have been exposed to it?" ”

Lin Zhi raised his eyebrows: "I haven't been edified in front of you." ”

Hatred or determination: "It may be the result of an intimate connection." ”

If it weren't for dinner, the topic would have gone off the rails.

In the end, the cat entered the stomach of Lin Zhi and Qiu He, and the size of the product was not large, and the two of them finished eating.

"When the case is done, I usually take a few days off to rest."

When Qiu Or said this, Lin Zhi knew what it meant.

The belt was wrapped around the young man's fair, thin wrist, declaring ownership.

Lin Zhi once again fully felt the state of full release of hatred or energy, or the same sentence, if there was no physical recovery, he might have been killed.

In a state of sleep disorder, hatred may be overwhelming, and when he is full of energy, he can drown people in the sea of desire.

Lin Zhi was dizzy for more than a week before he recovered from the bed and pressed his uncomfortable waist.

Qiu or not at home, although he had a few days off, it was not enough for him at all, he was still closing up the case, although Lin Zhi was in a daze these days, he knew when he would come back, and when he was woken up.

Qiu or took the time to tell Lin Zhi about the case on the gray dog's side, the internal situation was much more complicated than Xia Chi's, and he pulled out the radish and brought out the mud, so Qiu Or had to go out on duty, otherwise he might not be sober now.

01 Looking at the host full of traces, the length of cartoons these days makes it feel like it has the happiness of winning the jackpot.

After spending so much time with the host, it felt more and more that the host was pampering the designer in this regard.

Because of Xia Chi's confession, the case was quickly transferred to the procuratorate, and this kind of anti-social element who lacks empathy will undoubtedly be sentenced to death, and he will be executed by lethal injection in the near future.

The day before the execution, Xia Chi's emotions became intense again, people always couldn't accept death calmly, even if they were mentally prepared, but when it came, they couldn't help but struggle with fear.

She asked to see Lin Zhi again, saying that she still had something to say.

Lin Zhi received the call, went to see her, and listened to her words.

Before leaving, he said, "Actually, your story is not very good, and I don't plan to write it." ”

Lin Zhi has never been a very kind-hearted person, he will use the most ordinary and gentle tone to break a person's heart defense, he will not be merciful, nor will he waver.

Because she knew that she was going to die, it was Xia Chi's wish for the story to be passed on, and she hoped that she would become famous in this way, so she would explain so happily, but Lin Zhi didn't intend to let her get her wish from the beginning.

Asking him to be used as a tool requires an expensive honorarium, and there is nothing on Xia Chi's body that makes him feel valuable.

No matter how crazy the people in the prison were, Lin Zhi didn't care and left people behind.

However, out of some idea of having a beginning and an end, Lin Zhi still knocked a paragraph of text and put it in the post.

At a time when the homicide case was in the spotlight, this post was frantically forwarded and collected, and now that it has been cracked, there are still many people who are curious, so at the moment when the post was updated, many people poured in, but to their surprise, the updated content was not connected with the previous chapter, and was closer to the inner monologue of the murderer after he was arrested.

Xia Chi has lived in the countryside with her grandparents since she can remember, her parents named her Chi, hoping that her life will be bright, for her brightness, the couple left their hometown and went to the big city to struggle, and the distance from the child is far away, they naturally don't know, their children's nature is contrary to the light.

The word Chi is difficult to pronounce for the elderly, and their dialect pronunciation is not accurate, so the grandparents gave Xia Chi a name that is easy to feed, so as not to die of being too thin and weak from birth.

Grandparents call her Tuniu, it is very simple to be happy in the world of little Tuniu, catch a rabbit and kill a bird, and watch them lose their breath little by little, which makes her feel a sense of satisfaction.

Grandma died when she was six years old, she and her grandfather depended on each other, grandpa doted on her very much, even if he saw her kill all the chickens raised in the family, he would praise her for being bold and bold, and she would not be bullied in the future, knowing that she was interested in killing pigs, he took her to see her and told her the skills.

Knowing that she wanted to kill pigs when she grew up, her grandfather would also praise her with a smile for inheriting his job.

When I was in junior high school, my grandfather also passed away, and I lay in a small grave bag with my grandmother.

Xia Chi was taken to the city by her parents, the big city is very wide, but not free, she can't catch rabbits and catch fish, she secretly killed a mouse, and was reprimanded by her mother.

Xia Chi didn't like it here, but she had nowhere to go, and her parents wouldn't leave it, because they had worked hard for a long time to get a small house.

Xia Chi's studies are not very good, not very good in the village, and the big city is more complicated, she quickly became the last class, she doesn't like to talk to the people here, just look around, trying to find some fun from the days when there is no novelty.

Soon, she was bullied, but at first she didn't know that it was bullying, but her homework and books were lost, she was happy, and she didn't care if she was blocked in the toilet and said a few words in the countryside, this was originally a fact.

The girl who took the lead in bullying her was called Lu Qiaoqing, she called her Tuniu, this was ridicule, Xia Chi knew, but this was a long-lost title, except for the grandparents who had passed away, no one would call her that, so even if it was sarcasm, Xia Chi did not respond, and quietly listened to her call her 'Tuniu' one by one.

Xia Chi didn't think they were any threat, and killing them might be as easy as killing chickens.

It is difficult to study and slaughter, so later she dropped out of school, she once again moved away from this title, and later she found Lu Qiaoqing, but she was humiliated, and she no longer had the arrogance she had at the beginning, she called her Xiaoxia, not her Tuniu.

But even so, at the last minute, when there was nowhere else to go, she came here.

Her hometown is too far away from her, and since she can't go back to the familiar tomb, let's go back to the place where she can become a 'soil girl'.

…………

Lin Zhi edited the homepage and returned to the previous post, not caring about the reply in it, and moving the mouse.

There was a vibration on the phone, and it was a message sent by a hater.

[I'm downstairs. 】

Today the case of the Greyhound learns that they decided to go to worship the parents of the feud or.

Lin Zhi clicked to delete the post, closed the computer and went out.

Qiu Or was waiting for him in front of the car, and his broad shoulders and narrow waist were very eye-catching.

Qiu Or asked while driving, "What do you want to eat when you come back at night?" ”

At this time, Runing had already entered early autumn, and the slightly yellowing leaves were blown from the branches into the open car window.

Lin Zhi stretched out his hand to take it and heard the voice of the system in his head.

[The stay time has ended, and I am about to leave.] 】

Seven days ago, Lin Zhi had already received the news that the mission had been completed.

Lin Zhi said softly: "It's all right." ”

Because we will meet again soon.

In the system space, 01 looked at the dissipated fragments, and inexplicably had a strange thought.

The treatment is getting smoother and smoother, and the feeling of this world is especially obvious.

It's like, he's just waiting for him to come.

01 is a little strange why he thinks so, of course he is waiting for his arrival.

Chapter 247: The Shared Love Tribulation of Master and Apprentice

Before Lin Zhi could open his eyes, he felt a burst of pain, as if a cloud of air was rushing against his abdomen, constantly overflowing and spreading to all his limbs, and pain everywhere the air flow went.

This feeling was similar to the demonic power and internal force he had once felt, but it was different, and he didn't know how to control it.

Fortunately, 01 soon unfolded a meridian map in his mind, and used arrows to indicate the way of luck.

It took Lin Zhi a few weeks of luck before the pale red airflow in his body stopped the riot and returned to the dantian peacefully.

Lin Zhi opened his eyes and saw the furnishings in the room clearly.

The mahogany table, the distant mountain screen, and the antique furnishings indicate the era in which he lived.

Lin Zhi wiped the thin sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, poured another pot of cold tea and put it in his mouth, responding to 01's concern before accepting the information of this world.

It's a little different from what he presupposed, but it's also expected.

This is a world where there are cultivators who can seek the Tao and become immortals.

This time, the lover fragment is called Ting Yan, and he was born in a declining Xiuzhen family.

At the beginning of the discovery of the aura, the Xiuzhen family quickly emerged and entered a strong period, using the power of the family to screen the children, and accumulating a large amount of resources to cultivate, so that they had a lot of say in the early stage.

But with the rise of the sect and the gradual separation of the Xiuzhen Domain and the Mortal Domain, the family began to decline.

The Maison's resources are tendentious and limited, and will only be poured into genius.

Even ordinary people who have no qualifications for cultivating truth want to go to the Immortal Mountain to seek an opportunity, not to mention those children with small qualifications, in the case of being ignored, the blood bond cannot prevent them from going elsewhere, not to mention that cutting off the dust edge is the first step into the long road of cultivating immortals.

Not to mention that even if it is a genius who is poured into resources, he has to be sent to the gate faction for cultivation, so the sect's power naturally overrides the family, and when Ting Yan was born, there were not a few Xiuzhen families left.

Even so, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, as the most talented person born in this generation, Ting Yan got all the resources, and he did not live up to the expectations of the clan, at the age of seven, he introduced qi into the body, and built the foundation at the age of thirteen.

This level is rare in the entire cultivation world, not one in a million but one in a million, and it is debatable whether there are millions of cultivators themselves.

The level is comparable to that of modern society, which is comparable to finishing high school at the age of seven and being admitted to graduate school at the age of thirteen.

Just when the Ting family was full of joy and thinking about which sect to send Ting Yan to cultivate, the disaster came first.

The evil cultivator coveted the malleable power of the Tingyan and wanted to refine him into his own puppet.

Ting's family was slaughtered, and Ting Yan made a surprising move, he blew himself up with his true anger and destroyed the foundation that had just been built.

The evil cultivators were first resentful and then regretful, after all, there were very few monks who could comprehend and self-destruct so without a teacher.

This tragedy attracted the attention of the Guiyi Sect, as a relatively strong sect in the cultivation realm, the Ting family did not send things to dredge up the relationship, and they also asked for help as soon as they encountered a crisis this time, but it was too late after all.

The head of the Guiyi Sect, who had friends with the Ting family, couldn't bear it, and brought Ting Yan back to the sect to recuperate.

Out of some pity for the obliterated genius, Elder Danfeng of Guiyi Sect personally took action to heal and save Ting Yan's life, but because the sequelae were too serious, Ting Yan's body fell to the root of the disease, and he might cough up blood if he acted a little more violently.