Chapter 392: Let Me Stay With You for a Few Weeks
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Diemei stretched out her hand to stop it, and said: "Qiu Peng has misunderstood! The slave family has no intention of questioning. In fact, the slave family just wants to know, why do you think that Qiu Peng will help you? And you are still risking your reputation and reputation? But you don't mean to blame Qiu Peng. ”
Her tone was gentle and gentle, as if she was afraid of irritating Qiu Peng.
Qiu Peng scratched his head in embarrassment and said honestly: "I don't know about this. Probably"
Qiu Peng searched his stomach and thought about his reasons for doing this, but he couldn't think of a reason.
He also thought it was very strange.
For a long time, Qiu Peng consciously did not have a very good impression of Diemei, one was quite suspicious of Yu Diemei's origin, and he was suspicious;
However, when encountering difficulties, Qiu Peng himself would come to Diemei for help.
Although he felt that this request was presumptuous and excessive, it was not because subconsciously he believed that Diemei would agree and help.
In this way, Qiu Peng himself felt very strange, and thought: "Could it be that in my heart, I actually don't hate her as much as I think?"
Qiu Peng suddenly realized that he might not hate the feeling of Diemei, but also for some more complex and subtle reasons.
Perhaps it is precisely because of Diemei's elusive but incomparably attractive beauty that on the one hand attracts Qiu Peng, and on the other hand, Qiu Peng feels that she will not be willing to belong to any man, so she resists in her heart.
That's why Qiu Peng deceived himself and made himself believe that he hated such a woman, right?
Diemei said softly: "Maybe it's the slave family, who behaves inappropriately and casually on weekdays, so Qiu Peng thinks that the slave family is dissolute by nature and won't care, is that so?"
Qiu Peng sighed and said, "You don't have to say it. I would like you to treat what I just said as if I had never said it. ”
Diemei "poofed" and laughed with her right hand. Qiu Peng was upright and looked up at Diemei.
Diemei stood up with a smile, stretched out her index finger, pointed to Qiu Peng's nose and said, "Qiu Peng, Qiu Peng, vainly called the prodigal son of love, but his face is a little too thin."
"Don't you know that in front of girls, it's easier to achieve your goal by being thick-skinned and playing tricks when necessary?"
Qiu Peng smiled bitterly, not knowing how to answer.
Diemei grabbed Qiu Peng's arm, asked him to sit down, returned to the recliner herself, and said leisurely: "If I agree to your request, it is not impossible." ”
Qiu Peng heard her say this, but he didn't continue, hope rose in his heart, but when he heard the following, he couldn't help but ask: "That"
Diemei knew that she had whetted Qiu Peng's appetite. Now, I'm afraid that whatever conditions she proposes, Qiu Peng will agree to it under the mentality of guilt and hope, so he said: "You have to promise me one thing." ”
Qiu Peng was overjoyed in his heart and said, "Miss Diemei, please speak, Qiu Peng knows everything." ”
A sweet smile appeared on Diemei's face, which was the sweetest smile Qiu Peng had ever seen Diemei, but somehow, Qiu Pengjing felt that there was a trace of pride and cunning in that smile.
Qiu Peng suddenly flashed a thought, Diemei was actually not angry from the beginning, nor was she too surprised by his request, and even at the beginning, she decided to help him.
She just wanted to trick Qiu Peng by tricking her, and the final purpose was just to put forward her own requirements logically.
Qiu Peng clearly saw through Diemei's scheming in his heart, but somehow, he still couldn't produce a bad feeling in his heart.
Diemei said: "I want to ask Qiu Peng a few questions for you, Qiu Peng, you must promise to tell me truthfully, and you can't hide it in the slightest." ”
Qiu Peng's heart was relieved, and he said without thinking: "There is no problem, Diemei asks." ”
Diemei leaned forward with her upper body, the back of her right hand supporting her chin, looking at Qiu Peng playfully and playfully, and said: "Everyone in this world has his place. Although everyone has some secrets that are not inhumane, they will always be revealed after a thorough search.
"However, there are indeed a very small number of people, whose origins are like a mystery, hidden in the fog, and there is no trace of them. Qiu Peng, you are one of the very few people in this world who can't find out the ins and outs of the situation no matter what. ”
"Qiu Peng, Qiu Peng, can you sue me, who were you before you appeared in the Seven Injuries Academy, where did you live?"
Qiu Peng frowned and said, "You can't find out the ins and outs, have you been investigating me?"
Diemei raised her eyebrows, looked at Qiu Peng with a smile and did not answer.
Qiu Peng said dejectedly: "I knew you wouldn't answer me." To be honest, you can't find me, maybe it's because I was really lackluster before I arrived at the Seven Injuries Academy. I was born in a small mountain village at the foot of a small town. I haven't seen my mother since I was sensible. ”
"My father raised me as a child, and when he died in the earthquake, I left the village and wandered. Later, I went to the Seven Wounds Academy."
Qiu Peng naturally knew that his identity as a secular person could not be exposed, so he said it in a virtual way, feeling that this information was insignificant, but somehow, Diemei seemed to be very concerned, listened attentively, and finally asked in detail the location and name of the village where Qiu Peng was born.
Qiu Peng replied one by one, and Diemei continued: "Do you know Lu Yuanbo?"
Qiu Peng's heart appeared with Lu Yuanbo's appearance, but he replied: "I've met a few times, and it's just a nodding acquaintance." ”
"Nodding friends?" A smile appeared on the corner of Diemei's mouth, and she murmured, "Then can you tell me why Lu Yuanbo is looking for you everywhere?"
"I got the news that not long after Lu Yuanbo returned to Canglang Academy, he issued a secret order, ordering the forces of the academy walking around to do their best to help and protect his safety if they encounter someone named Qiu Peng. ”
"Moreover, I also heard from another channel that Lu Yuanbo seems to be looking for you, and I believe that I will know your whereabouts soon. ”
"Can you tell me, what is the relationship between you and Lu Yuanbo, and why would he use the power of Canglang Academy to protect you so solemnly?"
Qiu Peng thought to himself that Lu Yuanbo must be looking for himself for the sake of the savior of the prophet, presumably he still stubbornly believes that the so-called messenger of the god will bring peace to the martial arts.
This is exactly what Qiu Peng wants to forget.
Qiu Peng said lightly: "I really don't have much deep friendship with her, as for why she is looking for me, I'm afraid I can only ask Lu Yuanbo, I don't know." ”
Diemei knew that what he said was not true, and he did not expose it, and after thinking for a while, she asked the third question: "On the shore of Feihu Lake that day, Diemei was plotted, thanks to Qiu Peng, you helped me lift the ban, do you know what the method of banning me is?"
Qiu Peng said: "That is the method of imprisonment that originated from the spiritual sect. It can make people sober but unable to move, which is a very cruel and torturous punishment in spiritual exercises. ”
Diemei asked again: "Qiu Peng, you can remove the magic of the Spiritual Sect, could it be that you are also a member of the Spiritual Sect?"
Qiu Peng shook his head and said, "No." ”
He thought to himself that there was nothing to hide in this matter, so he would obtain the spiritual exercises from the other half of the spiritual body in his body, and learn part of the spiritual exercises, and explain it slightly, but omitted the matter from the soul body.
But this key plot was hidden by Qiu Peng, which made the origin of his exercises sound unreasonable, and Qiu Peng clearly saw a look of disbelief from Diemei's face.
After listening to this, Diemei frowned slightly, as if she was secretly embarrassed about something, but she didn't continue to ask after all.
But after that, her expression was a little depressed, and there was occasionally sadness in her expression.
Diemei stood up and said, "It's almost dawn, Qiu Peng, how about you just spend one night on this deck chair?"