Hey?

That's what you think!

Besides, she failed to cross the catastrophe, and she should have been 'destroyed' and 'never recovered', but thanks to my 'three-piece suit', the three souls and seven spirits were spared.

And then, let me tell you......

Full of homely gossip, at this moment, facing Jun Hao's lonely, lonely, and lonely figure as if he had lost his soul, all of them were stuck in Wen Bin's throat, and he couldn't spit out a word.

In my mind, I couldn't help but think again, this morning, Luo Junhao cried, roared, and vented frantically in the early morning fog, as if he had exhausted all the vitality of his body, and he looked almost painful.

In my heart, I only felt a faint pain.

In the face of such a grief-stricken person, how can he joke with him as if nothing had happened?

He can't do it!

And Luo Junhao, holding half a bowl of pitch-black decoction in both hands, leaned on the bed, facing out of the window from beginning to end, like a wood carved clay sculpture, not moving at all, and even turned his head to look at Wen Bin and asked him to sit down and talk about the most basic etiquette, he couldn't take it into account.

It's no longer a question of 'rudeness'.

His heart, with the fragrance of Miss Jingxuan, has been completely cold, broken, and turned into ashes, and he can no longer raise any interest in anything.

At this time, Luo Junhao was afraid that Xu Muyuan would not be able to attack, plant, and frame him with any painstaking efforts, and he would also be like a deep quagmire, unable to extricate himself from decadence and degeneration, and his brilliant future would be wasted into nothingness.

I wonder when he'll be able to get back strong?

And this is what Wen Bin is most worried about.

He wanted to say something to him, but he was there, and he didn't know how to speak.

Through the elegant space, the sound of the shadows of the trees outside the window rustling in the breeze, insects, birds, and the sound of cooking herbs in the kitchen.

For a moment, the air seemed to freeze.

I don't know how long it was, but at last he said, "Go away." ”

Still never looking back.

It was only at this time that Wen Bin woke up as if he was in a fright.

He didn't leave, but pulled a chair from the side and sat down in front of Luo Junhao's bed.

“......”

“......”

The two were silent.

After another while, Luo Junhao finally turned around in surprise and saw Wen Bin holding his knees with both hands, leaning forward half of his body, looking at himself worriedly.

"I'm fine," almost subconsciously, an arrogant and resolute sentence blurted out from Luo Junhao's mouth: "You don't have to worry about me." ”

He seemed to want to laugh, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was even more ugly than crying.

Wen Bin didn't say anything, just frowned and looked at him even more sadly.

Between the two, there was another long silence.

After a long time, Luo Junhao seemed to remember something, but he was still unwilling to testify: "Can she leave any last words?"

"Hmm. Wen Bin nodded.

"Say what?"

Somehow, Luo Junhao suddenly felt a heart hanging.

"Hopefully I will be able to return her body to her parents on her behalf. Wen Bin told the truth.

"That's it?"

"Hmm. ”

"What else?"

"I hope that her parents will not take her as a concern, and that she will take care of her body well, and I hope that the 'Bandra' family will be prosperous for thousands of generations. ”...,

"Oh. Obviously, these were not what Luo Junhao expected to hear, so he freed his hand, held on to the edge of the bed, half-propped himself up, stared at Wen Bin, and asked again: "What else?"

"No more. ”

"None?"

"Hmm. ”

"Really?"

"Hmm. ”

"She didn't mention me a word from beginning to end?"

"Nope. ”

“......”

“......”

Wen Bin dared to swear to the sky, what he told him was the truth!

But I saw that Luo Junhao's whole person was like a deflated ball, and he lay back on the bed in a decadent manner, turned his face to the other side with no interest, and didn't bother to look at him again.

"Let's go!" this time, he ordered the eviction even more firmly.

Well!

Look at what kind of humanity this is? When others care about him, he is indifferent, and after asking him what he wants to know, he doesn't even say a word of 'thanks,' and turns his back and tells you to leave.

What's such a good thing?

Wen Bin quietly narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a narrow smile.

"Ahem," he sighed in a low voice, "someone told me to bring you a message to find her at the foot of the barren hillside of 'Twilight East.'" ”

"Who?"

"I don't know," Wen Bin pretended to be stupid, pretending to be confused, "She said you know." ”

Luo Junhao felt annoyed to death, and he didn't want to think about it, so he refused directly: "I don't want to see anyone now." ”

"She gave me something to bring to you......"

"Tell him to get out. ”

“......”

Uh, that, you're not doing that, right?

Wen Bin was embarrassed, thought about it, and added: "Then, I'll leave things here, so I'll go first." As he spoke, he placed the handkerchief that Miss Jingxuan handed over to Luo Junhao on the bedside table.

Luo Junhao closed his eyes and recuperated, not to say anything, he didn't even bother to hum, and directly pretended to be deaf.

Wen Bin said that, he had nothing to say, so he came out.

Luo Junhao leaned on the bed alone, for a long time, before he let out a long sigh, sat up, and drank the half bowl of dark decoction in his hand.

Then, just as he turned his back to the bedside table to set the dishes, he suddenly saw the handkerchief.

The whole person seemed to be struck by lightning in an instant, and froze.

The next moment, he jumped up from the bed with a 'soaring' thud, threw the bowl on the bedside table, suddenly grasped it in his hand, unfolded it, and saw the familiar style, and the word 'Luo' in the lower right corner of the handkerchief.

Luo Junhao's face was almost like a flower, and after a moment of distraction, a big smile slowly bloomed.

Haha!hahaha

Great! Great! Great!

The road is endless!

“......”

When Yun Fan, who was in charge of decocting the medicine in the kitchen, heard Luo Junhao's fool-like laughter and hurried to it, he saw that the guy had already jumped off the bed, and was stepping on the floor barefoot, rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find clothes.

He glared at him in amazement.

"I'm alive! I'm alive!" the guy poked his head out, dancing with excitement, and shouted incoherently, "No need to decoction anymore!

“......”

Yun Fan opened his mouth and stammered, with an expression like he had seen a ghost.

What's going on here, this, what's going on?

"I thought she was dead, but in fact she wasn't dead!" Luo Junhao laughed and happily tried to explain to him: "I'm going to go out to find her now! I'm going to bring her back and let her worship in the 'Thousand Buddha Temple', cultivate immortals and enlighten the Tao, and from now on, the two of us can never be separated again!"

"Ahh ”...,

Yun Fan heard it in a fog, but he still didn't understand.

Then I saw Luo Junhao smiling and rushing into the side room on the left hand side with a large pile of clothes.

“......”

Something or something, Yun Fan was still stunned.

Immediately afterward, he heard Luo Junhao humming a cheerful and bright tune in a happy mood.

Yun Fan is really a little confused by the monk in the second chapter!

Just now, it seems that Senior Brother Wen has been here, right?

What kind of elixir did he give him, and in such a short period of time, he could cure such a dejected and dying man like this?!

It's amazing......

However, in any case, even if he went crazy, the way he looked now was much better than the appearance of lying half-dead on the bed.

Thinking of this, even Yun Fan couldn't help but shake his head and laughed.

......

"Child," Haotian was still the same as he craned his arms, sat in the air, and raised Erlang's legs by the way, he looked intently at the 'dynamic map' in front of him, which was also suspended in the air, and sighed deeply with a solemn face, and warned the little apprentice beside him: "It's not good for you to do this." ”

"I'll ask you!" Wen Binchao, who was also staring intently at the 'dynamic map' suspended in front of him, turned his head speechlessly and looked at him head-on: "The two of us, who is wrong, please figure it out and talk about it, okay?"

Cough!

What is going on with these two masters and apprentices?

It turned out that when Wen Bin went to Luo Junhao to visit the sick before, and by the way, he sent him a 'love token', Haotian was bored, so he threw a 'memory dust' beside him (the type that exists for twelve hours and then dies out automatically), and then, the master and apprentice came out of others and returned to the 'stilted building' where they lived, and then nested in the bedroom, using the 'dynamic map' as a 'video to watch', and secretly hid in the dark to concentrate on 'watching a good show'!

Speaking of which, how can this bad thing be counted on the 'lonely soul and wild ghost' who is out of tune, right? Wen Bin didn't even say anything about him, but when he turned his back, he blamed him, saying that he 'didn't do this well'.

Who is not good!

This man's skin is as thick as a city wall!

Tsk, he's so embarrassed!

While Haotian was shaking his head there, Wen Bin couldn't help but shake his head from side to side.

So these fifty steps sighed with emotion with a hundred steps, a hundred steps against a rake and a fifty steps, the two did not give in to each other, while fighting a war of words, while still concentrating on watching'watching the video'.

What 'it's not good to do', 'it's not good to do', how can there be that!

Don't look at these two people muttering and complaining to each other, but no one really thinks anything is wrong, and they still watch it there with relish.