Chapter 464: Late Night Conversation

When he said this, the air froze noticeably.

Bai Su was a little incredulous, stunned for a moment, and the expression on his face changed.

"Promise?"

Xu Zijia said calmly.

Bai Su didn't care about Xu Zijia, took a few steps back, and suddenly slumped on the chair, and after a while, he seemed to have found himself, "Is this what you mean, or what Uncle Wei means?"

Your honorific title has been replaced by you.

Although it is a change in one word, the meaning of it has changed completely.

Xu Zijia didn't have Yun Feng's support, he got up on his own and stood up on crutches, his goal had been achieved.

He said: "What I mean is still the intention of the city lord, there is no difference. ”

"It's getting late, I'm going to rest. ”

Bai Su walked to the bed with a cold face, the meaning was obvious, and he sent off the guest.

He did not explicitly refuse, and this gesture shows that his attitude has already been explained.

Xu Zijia sighed and left slowly.

When he opened the door, he turned around and glanced at Bai Su, but Bai Su didn't give him a look.

He walked out with a blank face and closed the door.

Bai Su lay on the bed until he heard the sound of the door closing, he got up, looked around, and saw that there was no Xu Zijia, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"This old guy, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?"

He was confused, and he didn't understand why Xu Zijia was like this?

At first, he thought it was Xu Zijia's own grandchildren, who thought that it was Uncle Wei's daughter.

Wei Qiuyu.

When I was a child, I met this sister a few times, and I vaguely remember that it was a person like pink makeup, very cute, and I liked it since I was a child.

But that was when he was a kid, and he had cigarettes now.

......

It can be said that it was the first time to sleep so close to Ye Ling, and Mu Zili, who had always been cold and showy, had a happy look on his face at this time.

He stripped off his gray robe, leaving only a coarse linen garment on his body.

Fidgeting, he simply stood up and paced back and forth in the room.

For some reason, he felt very hot in his heart, as if there was a peerless treasure, and he was not allowed to pick it wantonly, and his heart itched when he looked at it.

During the day, he seems to be a person who has no desires, and it is only at night that those desires are fully revealed.

At this time, in addition to the pursuit of swordsmanship, he was the only one who was Ye Ling.

Ye Ling is his bottom line, the softest place in his full armor.

Maybe it was because he thought of Ye Ling, Mu Zili's heart suddenly became steady, he thought about it for a while, sat down on the low mound, and after patiently drinking a sip of tea, his heart was already a little clear.

"Lingling, you are my robbery. The corners of Mu Zili's mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

......

After Xu Zijia came out of Bai Su's room, he went directly back to his bedroom.

At the door, Cao Lang stood in the dark, already waiting for a long time.

Xu Zijia didn't seem to see Cao Lang, opened the door and walked in, the door was not closed, Cao Lang hesitated, and finally pushed the door open and walked in.

The room was pitch black, illuminated only by the faint light of candles, and something was faintly visible.

"Don't you turn on the lights?"

Cao Lang opened his mouth, and as he spoke, he prepared to light the candle lamp on the table.

Xu Zijia stretched out his hand, took the candle lamp, and didn't let Cao Lang light it, "I like the dark." ”

Cao Lang chuckled lightly and sat down to himself, "Brother Xu, you have changed. ”

"Why haven't you changed?" Xu Zijia shook his head and sat down.

"Yes, we have all changed, the world is impermanent, no, this should be called things are not people. ”

Cao Lang's tone of voice was a little ridiculous.

He clearly wanted to liven up the atmosphere.

However, it was obvious that it did not achieve the effect he expected, because Xu Zijia was still the same, and there was no change at all.

Cao Lang smiled wryly and stopped talking.

Xu Zijia said: "What are you looking for me?"

The tone is full of politeness and detachment.

Cao Lang pursed his lips and smiled, this smile was somewhat reluctant.

"Brother Xu, after so many years, you still refuse to forgive me?"

He hesitated for a moment before he spoke.

That Xu Zijia laughed as if he had heard a big joke. Laughing with tears.

After laughing enough, he wiped the tears from his face and said coldly: "Forgive, you are also worthy?"

He has always been a person with clear grievances, and a moment ago, in order to achieve his goal, he knelt down to Bai Su regardless of his dignity, and at this moment, he was able to say these words to Cao Lang harshly.

The time in the Misty Forest was an eternal pain in his heart.

Just one step away, he can have an enviable life.

However, the reality was a big joke with him, and since then he has also parted ways with Cao Lang.

In fact, judging from the appearance alone, you can see a lot of things.

Cao Lang and Xu Zijia are about the same age, but Cao Lang looks much younger than Xu Zijia.

Cao Lang only has a little white hair, while Xu Zijia is full of white hair, and his appearance is very old.

The experiences of the two have been confirmed in their respective appearances.

"I'm sorry. ”

Cao Lang was silent for a while.

Cao Lang, who has been arrogant all his life, is really rare when he gets old and says sorry.

But can a word of sorry alleviate the pain that has been hidden in Xu Zijia's heart for so many years? Obviously, it is impossible.

"Ridiculous. ”

Xu Zijia sneered.

Cao Lang stood for a while, not knowing what to say, so he walked out slowly.

"Close the door. ”

Xu Zijia said loudly.

Cao Lang hummed, and when he went out, he turned around and closed the door.

Inside the house, there was a deathly silence again.

Xu Zijia picked up the cold tea on the table and took a sip, it was very bitter and bitter, not sweet at all.

The bitter tightness between his lips is also like his ancient well without waves.

In the past few decades, he has long looked down on these, but the appearance of Cao Lang has rekindled his anger.

Time is the best teacher, and the hatred in his heart is like that fine wine, and the older he gets, the stronger his hatred becomes.

After a long while, he stepped on the dark bath to calm down, and the faint light outside the house shone on the face of the ancient vicissitudes of life, but an inexplicable emotion emerged.

......

A lot of times, people are making choices passively.

is also like Mu Zili, in fact, he is very happy about Ye Ling in his heart, but when the two are alone, he always shows a look that is neither hot nor cold, giving people a feeling as if he is dispensable.

In this regard, Ye Ling knew very well in her heart, Mu Zili's iron and wood pimple was really unenlightened, if he changed to a woman, he would have to be angry with this guy.

Let's just say that this morning, Ye Ling got up early and stood in front of Mu Zili's door dressed up beautifully, her heart beating like a drum, and her cheeks were as rosy as the rising sun.

After some hesitation, he mustered up the courage to knock on the door.

"Who?"

Mu Zili's voice came out.

"Ye Ling. ”

The corners of Ye Ling's mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Groov

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and then I heard Mu Zili's slightly panicked voice, "It's coming, it's coming right away." ”