Chapter 39 Where does spring go?_01

No one knows the whereabouts of Nangong Chou, just as no one can know where Chun went.

But spring will come again, but Nangong Chou has no news.

Now, spring is coming.

Although the flowers in the yard bloom more brightly, it is a pity that no matter how beautiful the flowers are, they can't keep the spring.

It's getting hotter.

Although Wang Dong's injuries have healed, he has become lazier, lying on a bamboo chair all day, barely moving.

Except for the day they buried the man in black......

Although it was nearly clear that day, there was no soul-breaking rain.

The weather was fine, they came back from the cemetery, and Wang Dong walked last, as usual.

The red lady did not come.

Although her injuries were almost healed, she still locked herself in the house all day - it was not Wang Dong who was avoiding her now, but she always seemed to be avoiding Wang Dong.

A woman's heart is always unpredictable.

This is not surprising.

The strange thing is that Guo Dalu seems to have been avoiding Yan Qi recently.

Yan Qi and Lin Taiping walked in front, and he followed Wang Dong lazily behind.

Halfway through, Wang Dong found a place with shade and sat down, stretched, and yawned.

He sat down, stretched, and yawned twice.

Wang Dong smiled, looked at him and smiled, "You seem to have become lazier than me recently." ”

Guo Dalu said: "Who stipulates that only you can be the laziest? Can I be lazier than you?"

Wang said: "No. ”

Guo Dalu said: "Why can't you?"

Wang said: "Because you should have been stronger than anyone else recently." ”

Guo Dalu said: "Why?"

Wang Dong said: "Do you remember what Yan Qi said to you that day?"

Guo Dalu said: "I don't remember." Why do I have to remember what he said?"

It was as if the man had just swallowed three tons of gunpowder, and his stomach was full of gunpowder.

Wang Dong didn't care, but still smiled and said, "He said, among the four of us, your martial arts are the worst." ”

Guo Dalu said: "You all have good masters, but I don't." ”

Wang said: "But since you fought with the man in black that day, he has discovered that although our martial arts are higher than yours, if we really fight with you, we may not be your opponents." ”

Guo Dalu said coldly: "What he said, maybe even he didn't believe it." ”

Wang said: "But I believe it, because I think the same as him. ”

Guo Dalu said: "Oh?"

Wang said: "Although your martial arts are not as good as ours, but when you fight with people, you can adapt to the situation and control the enemy first, if you put it to paraphrase the old saying, you are a talented, a rare martial arts training material, so ......"

Guo Dalu said: "So we should have a fight to try it, right?"

The smell of gunpowder was still very strong, Wang Dong still ignored him, and said with a smile: "So you should cheer up and practice kung fu well, if you can find a good master, you may be the number one master of martial arts in the world in the future." ”

Guo Dalu suddenly let out a long sigh and said, "Now I don't want to find a good master, I just want to find a good doctor." ”

Wang said, "Why?"

Guo Dalu bit his fingernails and said, "Because ...... Because I'm sick. ”

Wang Dong said movingly: "Are you sick?

Guo Dalu said: "A strange disease. ”

Wang Dong said: "Why haven't you talked about it before?"

Guo Dalu said: "Because I ...... I can't say. ”

His face was indeed full of pain, and it didn't look like he was joking.

Wang Dong didn't ask again.

Because he knew that the more urgent he asked, the less Guo Dalu would say.

Since he didn't ask, Guo Dalu couldn't hold it back, and asked him instead: "Haven't you noticed that I've changed a little recently?"

Wang Dong frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Well, it seems to be a little bit. ”

Guo Dalu sighed: "That's because I'm sick." ”

Wang Dong said tentatively: "Do you know what is wrong with you?"

Guo Dalu pointed to his heart and said, "It's right here." ”

Wang Dong frowned and said, "You have a heart disease?"

Guo Dalu's face was even more painful.

Wang Dong said: "There are many kinds of heart diseases, and as far as I know, the most powerful one is lovesickness - do you have lovesickness?"

Guo Dalu kept sighing.

Wang Dong smiled and said, "Lovesickness is not ashamed, why don't you say it? Maybe I can be a matchmaker for you." ”

Guo Dalu gritted his teeth hard, and after a long time, he suddenly grabbed Wang Dong's shoulder and said, "Are you my good friend?"

Wang said: "Of course. ”

Guo Dalu said: "Should good friends keep each other's secrets?"

Wang said: "Of course it should. ”