In the living room of an apartment. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, there was a man and a woman, sitting on the sofa with different expressions, but the faces of the two were different.

The man was staring intently at a plant on the table, as if to see something from it, while the woman's face was anxious, frowning slightly from time to time.

"Chen Hu, do you think Wu Chen will really be fine?" Wang Bingqian asked worriedly to Chen Hu, who was sitting opposite her.

"It's okay, sister-in-law, Brother Chen may have something else, maybe I'll come back later, don't worry." Chen Hu said patiently to Wang Bingqian, his face did not change in the slightest. Because in his eyes, Wu Chen is not only mysterious, but also powerful, and it can basically be said that there is no danger in H City that can threaten him.

After saying that, Chen Hu began to play and ponder this strange plant again, trying to see what the difference was.

As for Wang Bingqian, although Chen Hu said again that she would rest assured, Wang Bingqian still couldn't put her mind at ease, because after Chen Hu came back, he had already mentioned to her the reason why Wu Chen hadn't come back yet.

For the Mo family, Wang Bingqian has also heard of it, it is a very powerful force in H City, but now the other party came to the door because of what happened last time, and since Chen Hu came back, three or four hours have passed, which inevitably makes her feel guilty and worried, for fear that Wu Chen will really encounter some trouble.

"Click"

Just when Wang Bingqian was worried, suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and I saw Wu Chen walking in from outside the door with two bags of things in both hands.

"Wu Chen......"

"Brother Dust......"

Wang Bingqian and Chen Hu immediately stood up and shouted after seeing that it was Wu Chen who came in from outside the door.

After Wu Chen came out of Sun Qiang, he went to a Chinese medicine store, and then bought some medicinal herbs, intending to use some materials on the Lingyin Tree to make medicinal meals, so he was delayed for some time.

At this time, Wu Chen looked at the two people who stood up, and then saw Wang Bingqian, who was almost about to put the word "worried" on his face, so he raised his hand and raised the two bags in his hand, and explained: "After the matter was resolved, I went to a pharmacy to buy something, so I came back a little late." ”

After hearing this, Chen Hu smiled: "I said, Brother Chen must be going to do something else, how could something happen." ”

Wang Bingqian didn't pay attention to Chen Hu's words, but still asked Wu Chen worriedly: "That...... Then the Mo family is not pursuing this matter?"

"Sort of, of course, if they dare to bite it, then I don't need to be polite. Between the words, Wu Chen's eyes also revealed a ruthless color.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Chen said to Wang Bingqian again: "Bingqian, borrow it from your kitchen, I want to boil something." ”

"You haven't eaten yet, what do you want to eat, I'll cook it for you. Speaking of the kitchen, Wang Bingqian suddenly remembered that Wu Chen might not have eaten yet, and then planned to get up and go upstairs after speaking.

"No, you can't get what I want to boil, let's go, let's go up together. After Wu Chen finished speaking, he took off two half-palm-sized pieces of bark from the Lingyin Tree, and then pulled Wang Bingqian upstairs.

In the living room upstairs, Chen Hu was sitting on the sofa at this time and playing with his mobile phone with a smile, as if he was chatting with someone, while Wang Bingqian walked out of the kitchen with a sullen face.

Because she originally planned to give Wu Chen a hand, but she was disgusted by Wu Chen, in Wu Chen's words: "You can't help anything with what I want to boil, just don't make a mess here, just go to the living room and wait." ”

In fact, what Wu Chen said is not false, because the kind of medicinal diet he wants to boil requires certain means, not only to accurately grasp the length of time, the size of the heat, but also to know the order of putting in the medicinal materials, the amount of ingredients, even if any of the links go wrong, it will lead to the loss of medicinal power in the medicinal diet, and ordinary people can't do it at all.

And Wu Chen was indeed concentrating on manipulating at the moment, because he didn't want to destroy these precious materials because of a momentary sloppiness.

......

After about an hour, when Wu Chen came out of the kitchen again, he was holding two bowls of decoction in his hands, and Wang Bingqian and Chen Hu, who were sitting on the sofa, could even smell the fragrance of medicine wafting from the two bowls of decoction in Wu Chen's hands.

"Brother Chen, this is ....... Chen Hu first asked Wu Chen a question.

"This is a medicinal meal that I have boiled. ”

After Wu Chen explained, he handed the bowl of decoction medicine in his left hand to Chen Hu: "Drink it, it can help you quickly break through to the quenching body, the main flavor medicine in it is taken from the purchased plant, and after you drink it, you will refine the medicinal power in the decoction according to the guidance of the exercises, and it is estimated that it will take about an hour or two of cultivation to reach the skin refining." ”

At this time, Wang Bingqian was listening to strange words such as "quenching the body", "exercises", and "refining skin" in Wu Chen's mouth in a daze, and just wanted to ask, but was interrupted by Wu Chen: "This bowl is for you, and it will be of great benefit to your body after drinking it." ”

As he spoke, Wu Chen handed the bowl of decoction medicine in his right hand to Wang Bingqian.

In fact, the decoction that Wu Chen handed to Wang Bingqian was still differentiated. For example, Chen Hu has practiced, and he also has the guidance of exercises, so the medicinal power in his bowl of decoction will be relatively strong, while Wang Bingqian is an ordinary woman who has not practiced anything, if the medicinal power is too strong, her body will not be able to withstand it at all, so the medicinal power contained in her bowl of decoction will be relatively weak, and it will have the effect of strengthening the body after drinking.

Neither of them had any doubts about Wu Chen's words, and after taking the decoction in Wu Chen's hand, Chen Hu directly poured it into his mouth, while Wang Bingqian obviously drank it more elegantly.

"Cool, I didn't expect this decoction to taste so good, even if it doesn't help me to drink as much as I want. After a few seconds, Chen Hu licked his lips and said unfinished.

Then, it seemed that he felt a strong medicinal power instantly surging into his body, and he hurriedly sat up, and according to what Wu Chen had explained just now, he sat down and cultivated under the guidance of the exercises.

At the moment when Chen Hu sat up and began to cultivate, Wang Bingqian also drank the decoction in the bowl, and at this moment she also quite agreed with what Chen Hu said, others say that good medicine is bitter, and generally decoctions that are beneficial to the body will feel difficult to eat, but I didn't expect this bowl of decoction to taste so good, and then I also felt that there seemed to be a warm current in my body, which was very comfortable.

In fact, the reason why this decoction can have a good taste is because Wu Chen added some excipients to the decoction, and at the same time, it does not affect the medicinal power inside, otherwise the decoction made from this pure medicinal material, even if the taste is not bad, it will not be much better.

"Wu Chen, why do you have so many things?" After the warm current subsided, Wang Bingqian looked at Wu Chen and asked softly.

Since I met Wu Chen, it has not been a long time, but I can continue to discover new things from him. thought that she had understood him, but the facts proved again and again that she was wrong, so under the continuous re-understanding of this time, she had a feeling that she would gradually lose herself in the process.

After Wang Bingqian asked, Wu Chen was silent at first, and then habitually walked to the window, opened the curtains, and calmly looked at the dark void outside the window.

After a long time, Fang said: "Since I was eleven years old, I have been living alone, it is an extremely harsh environment, in order to survive, I have to learn more things to save my life. ”

"Sometimes, in fact, you don't have a choice at all. ”

When he said the last sentence, Wu Chen shook his head gently, and the sadness in his tone was mixed with a trace of helplessness.

After listening to Wu Chen's words, Wang Bingqian just quietly looked at the boy in front of her who was only nineteen years old with a sense of vicissitudes and a sense of vicissitudes on his body.

At this moment, she didn't ask him again what he had been through, because she knew that if he wanted to tell her one day, he would say.

In the living room, there was silence again.

So, in such a living room, a person sat on the sofa like a Buddha, a person looked at the sky outside the window lonely, and a person looked at the person looking out the window with tenderness.

The three of them formed an extremely strange side, time seemed to be frozen in silence, and almost each other's heartbeats could be heard faintly, until Chen Hu finished cultivating to break this situation, and then the two left and returned downstairs.

In the early morning of the second day, Chen Hu had already left, and when Wu Chen had just finished breakfast and was about to go to school, suddenly, Wang Bingqian appeared beside him, holding a card that Wu Chen gave her last time, and then handed it to him, staring at each other with firm eyes, but did not say a word.

Seeing this scene, Wu Chen didn't say anything, just walked slowly to Wang Bingqian, gently hugged her, and whispered in her ear: "In the future, if there is a day, when I have enough ability, I can make you no longer hurt in any way, and when you really know me." If you are still willing to stay by my side at that time, then please let me protect you for the rest of your life. ”

No vows, just promises. It's not a statement, but why should it be stated?

Looking at Wu Chen's departing figure, Wang Bingqian's eyes were slightly red, and she whispered something.

Sometimes, it's not a love story, but it's better than a love story.