Drifting classroom

Zhou Tianwen poured half of the meat into Wang Mingyi's small bowl, and then helped her to stir it evenly, and the two of them started to eat porridge together.Xing Mozi said softly: "Slow down, it will be uncomfortable if you choke."

"will not."

Zhou Tianwen finished the porridge in two or three mouthfuls, and Xing Mozi wanted to serve another bowl, but he had already put the chopsticks on the table, and then walked out the door.

"Humph! Ha!"

There were muffled groans in the yard, Zhou Tianwen stomped his feet, shook his arms, punched, and retracted his waist.Hum Ha Er Jin was just right, the floor had already been stepped on with cracks due to years of boxing practice.

Xing Mozi was sitting on a rocking chair in the yard, she was singing softly, but it didn't fit the atmosphere of boxing practice.

"Sometimes...sometimes...I will believe that everything has an end..."

Xing Mozi's voice is ethereal and pleasant, like a bird singing softly in the early morning, and I don't know if it is dissipated in the wind, as if it exists in this world, but it is untouchable.

"Senior Sister sings better than Faye Wong..." Zhou Tianwen had some free time, punched out Cun Jin, exhaled out of his dantian, and said flatly, "Change another song."

Xing Mozi shook his head and asked, "Same as usual?"

"Yes."

Xing Mozi covered his mouth with a smile and said, "Tianwen, do you think I am full and have nothing to do? Chasing you all day long, throwing yourself into your arms several times, but you always ignore me. I This is being talked about by the neighbors, and I have to cook and do laundry for you, and I have to sing you a little song from time to time."

"Then you don't have to come." Zhou Tianwen said coldly.

Xing Mozi didn't talk to him, but sang softly, his voice was like the sounds of nature, maybe it's because March doesn't know the taste of meat, or it's causing people to lose their way...

"When the time flies by, I only care about you, and I am willing to infect your breath. Life is so simple, it is not a pity to lose the power of life if you can gain a confidant..."

Zhou Tianwen likes Teresa Teng, and Xing Mozi knows that he is so elegant and beautiful.

So no matter how much she posted, she couldn't get a gentle greeting from Zhou Tianwen.It's just that she didn't want to miss it, so she went to extremes.

At the end of the song, Zhou Tianwen just finished Bajiquan.He shouted to the room: "Mingyi, go to school quickly."

Combing two whips, Wang Mingyi ran out of the house. She had already carried her schoolbag on her back.Xing Mozi took Wang Mingyi's little hand, she smiled and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to school."

When the two walked to the gate, Zhou Tianwen said: "Senior sister, help Mingyi make breakfast tomorrow, I have to go to work."

Xing Mozi turned around, and she asked, "What matter?"

"It's about Daoist Dongran." Zhou Tianwen said lightly.

Xing Mozi shook his shoulders, and she asked, "Do you want to pay back Daoist Dongran's debt for assassinating Master last time? Tianwen, why are you going to do that matter? Didn't you mean the senior brother and the second senior brother..."

"Don't talk nonsense, they don't want to do things, so naturally I will do it." Zhou Tianwen responded coldly.

Xing Mozi didn't speak again, she knew that if she continued to argue, she would only attract Zhou Tianwen's dislike.

bitch.

She suddenly had a position for herself. She was clearly a senior sister, but every day she had the audacity to come over to sleep with her and take care of her. Even after years of hard work, she couldn't gain any favor from him.

She loves every scar on his body, and can even explain the origin and time of each scar—but he doesn't remember that today is her birthday.

In his heart there is only the only perfect man in the world, who is willing to be his slave for the rest of his life, never thinking of completing his own life.

……

It was another battle of life and death.

When Zhou Tianwen returned to the house with injuries all over his body, Xing Mozi was already waiting with a basin of hot water.He lay on the bed as usual, and Wang Mingyi was already fast asleep.Xing Mozi gently wiped the wound for him, and she boiled hot water seven times in one night, just hoping that Zhou Tianwen could prepare everything when she came back.

"Sky pattern."

"how?"

"Today is my birthday."

"Oh, happy birthday."

Xing Mozi was angry, she pinched Zhou Tianwen's wound lightly, and the latter grinned his teeth in pain.He hurriedly took out a small box from his pocket, and said lightly, "Here you are, I haven't forgotten."

Xing Mozi was startled, and the sense of fear occupied her whole body.She took the small box with trembling hands, feeling extremely excited.

"Is it a gold ring?"

"No."

"It's okay, I like the silver ring too."

"Not at all."

Xing Mozi snorted, then opened it, only to find that it was a cast iron ring lying quietly in the small box, as if it were a merciless mockery.She awkwardly put the cutoff on her hand, only to find that it didn't match the size of any finger.

It was obvious that he had just bought it on a temporary basis, and he had long since forgotten it.

"Well, it's better to have something than nothing..." She felt that she was an optimist, and she suddenly felt happy again. Anyway, this was the first gift she got from him.

And Zhou Tianwen on the bed was already snoring, Xing Mozi stopped talking, but patiently cut off the pig iron ring with scissors, and then put it on his hand properly.

"whee……"

There was a burst of laughter on the small bed, and Xing Mozi turned his head helplessly, and saw Wang Mingyi peeping at him.

"Silly girl, it's late, hurry up..."

"Pfft..."

She felt a chill on her neck, and she couldn't say what she wanted to say, and her voice became very hoarse.

Xing Mozi touched her neck subconsciously, only to see that a crossbow arrow had pierced her fair neck, and a black Taoist talisman was attached to the end of the crossbow arrow. As a Daoist general, she recognized that the talisman was enough to knock her out of her wits.

"Aunt Mo... Aunt Mo..." Wang Mingyi ran out of bed in panic, and Xing Mozi made a gesture to silence her. She didn't know why she was so calm when she was about to die.

Wang Mingyi covered Xing Mozi's wound with her small hand, but the blood still flowed out continuously.Xing Mozi gently hugged Wang Mingyi, and she saw the cast iron ring that she had put on her finger after working for an hour.

Fortunately, it's not a wedding ring... Otherwise, he must be very sad.

Xing Mozi wanted to swallow his saliva, but the pain in his neck became more and more obvious.She felt that her vision was blurred, and her mind gradually became unclear, and finally she couldn't bear it anymore, and lay down gently on Zhou Tian's tattoo.

In an instant, Zhou Tianwen subconsciously drew out the saber, and the eerie black short saber was still in the air, but this time it was not retracted, but trembled slightly in the air.

That was the first time Xing Mozi saw him cry.

She had thought a long time ago that this man killed people like hemp, and one day he would suffer retribution.I also expected that I would become a part of the retribution, but it happened... so...

But she is obviously not the wife of this man, she just received the first gift, and she has not been hugged and kissed by him yet, why did she come so early...