Chapter Forty-Nine: Coldness and Warmth

"Call her dead?" Lu Hao shouted in surprise.

"Brother Lu, don't you see that she likes you!"

Lu Hao was silent. Shang Caiwei's meaning to her, he actually understood. But he's not so sure. First, the two didn't have much contact, and second, she didn't show anything to herself. Today, Yuan Jiaping suddenly mentioned it, which made him a little confused about what to say.

"Brother, you may be overthinking. I don't think so, we don't have anything at all. Lu Hao hurriedly explained.

"Brother Lu, although I haven't met her a few times, I'm sure she likes you. Yuan Jiaping still insisted.

Lu Hao smiled helplessly and said, "Okay, brother." I don't want to argue about anything, but what do you want me to do?"

Yuan Jiaping said: "Brother Lu, I know that some strong people are difficult, but I still hope that you can make it clear to her and tell her that you and her are impossible." I think that's how she can stop having illusions about you. ”

Lu Hao was stunned for a moment, and said with some embarrassment: "Brother, this is really difficult. You say, people haven't said anything to me, and I'm so rash to say this to people, isn't it...... Alas!"

Yuan Jiaping looked at Lu Hao, stopped talking, picked up another wine jar, poured himself a big bowl, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Brother, so be it. I promise you to see her less in the future and be cold to her, okay?"

Yuan Jiaping pondered for a while and said, "So, thank you Brother Lu." ”

Lu Hao hurriedly picked up the wine jar again, poured a bowl for each of them, and said, "Brother, don't be sad." You show talent, take your time, I believe that 'sincerity is open', and one day you will get her heart. Come, let's not think about those unhappy things, do another bowl, and congratulate you on becoming an inner disciple for my brother!"

The two drank it all.

This wine was drunk all night, and it was not until it was getting clear that Yuan Jiaping left Lu Hao's residence.

Walking on the path in the early morning, Yuan Jiaping's mind was flying.

Lu Hao, if you really can do what you promised me, I will still recognize you as my brother. If you dare to lie to me, don't blame me......

A gloomy look appeared on his face, and he sneered a few times and left.

After Yuan Jiaping left, Lu Hao first cast a spell to clean up the house, and then spit out a few laps with his knees crossed. As the aura worked around the body, the alcohol on the body quickly dissipated, and after a short time, it was already clear again.

"This kid, it's really not easy!" Lao Di's voice sounded.

"Oh, what does Master Di mean by this?" Lu Hao asked puzzled.

"He is not very old, but his scheming is so deep, this person, you have to be careful in the future!"

Listening to Lao Di's words, Lu Hao fell into deep thought......

A few days later, Lu Hao was cultivating in the room, and a call suddenly sounded outside the door: "Brother Lu, are you there?"

When Lu Hao heard the voice, he knew that it was Shang Caiwei, and at this moment he remembered the matter of Yuan Jiaping in his mind, and he groaned slightly, and said, "Senior Sister Shang, I am in retreat, but what is the matter?"

After a while, a somewhat disappointed voice came from outside the door: "Then you concentrate on cultivation, I won't bother." ”

Lu Hao wanted to say sorry, but after thinking about it, he didn't say anything and chose to be silent.

Shang Caiwei has been standing at the door, and when she saw that there was no movement for a long time, she reluctantly left.

A few days later, Shang Caiwei came to Lu Hao's residence again. Before she got closer, she saw a person coming out of Lu Hao's room from a distance.

She has met this person a few times, and she seems to have some impressions that it is Yuan Jiaping.

Seeing him go away, Shang Caiwei said in her heart: Last time I came to your retreat. This time someone is visiting, it seems that there is nothing to do, and I will definitely not disturb him this time.

When I think of this, I feel a burst of joy in my heart. She walked quickly to Lu Hao's door and said softly, "Brother Lu, are you there?"

When Lu Hao heard this, it was her again, and he felt helpless for a while. He paused and said, "Senior Sister Shang, it's really unfortunate that you came, I'm still in retreat, it's really inconvenient to see each other!"

Hearing Lu Hao's words, Shang Caiwei was stunned at first, thought about it carefully, and couldn't help but be furious. I saw her stomp her feet vigorously, turn around and run away in a huff.

Lu Hao heard Shang Caiwei's stomping in the room, and knew that she was angry and left, so he shook his head helplessly, and muttered in his mouth: "Senior Sister Shang, I'm sorry!"

Shang Caiwei returned to the room, her face was flushed, and she was panting heavily, looking very angry.

She walked quickly to the table, grabbed the teacup from the table, and threw it to the ground. There was a 'bang' sound, and the teacup shattered.

She picked up another teacup and threw it harder......

Having smashed all the teacups and teapots, she slammed into the bed, buried her face in the pillow, and began to cry......

After all, Shang Caiwei is just a twenty-year-old girl, and she is the age when love first blossoms. Although he and Lu Hao haven't known each other for too long, she slowly fell in love with this man through a series of things, but she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart, but she had some vague feelings. However, she went to him twice in a row, especially this time Lu Hao deliberately avoided him, making her gradually warming girl's heart feel like a basin of ice water was poured on her, and this taste caught her off guard.

After crying for a long time, she slowly got up. I saw that she slowly took out the 'Dingyan Pill' that Lu Hao gave her from the storage bag, put it on the palm of her hand, and looked at it slowly, and couldn't help but be fascinated. He muttered, "Brother Lu, what's wrong with you?"

In the blink of an eye, the day passed, and as the sun set, the sky darkened.

During this day, Lu Hao never calmed down to cultivate. It was the height of summer, and the house was a little dreary. He slowly left the room and walked slowly to the stream.

A wisp of breeze gently blew along the stream, bringing a hint of coolness, which made Lu Hao feel a little refreshed.

Sitting by the stream, looking at the gurgling stream, reflecting the scattered moonlight, like countless crystal pieces shaking.

He took out the Sanskrit jade flute from the storage bag, slowly put it to his mouth, exhaled lightly, and the faint flute sound drifted out.

Shang Caiwei sat quietly in the room until it was completely dark, and she didn't notice it. She was stunned for a moment, and when she looked down, she saw that the Dingyan Pill in her hand had fallen to the ground.

She hurriedly picked it up and carefully collected it in her hand. "No, I'm going to go to him and ask why he didn't see me!" Thinking of this, she raised her foot, left the room, and walked towards Lu Hao's residence.

As she reached the path by the stream, a flute suddenly sounded in her ears, and she couldn't help but slow down and listen carefully.

The flute sound is melodious and lingering, as if endless thoughts are telling. She couldn't help but listen a little intently, and following the sound of the flute, she walked slowly over......