The resentful best friend travels through daily life

On the second day, the sun was warm and people who basked in it felt relaxed and comfortable.

Shen You teased Zhou Ning all night and didn't let her go until this morning.

"What I mean is, let's be together. Hahahaha, Ning, I didn't know you would come to the earth one day."

Zhou Ning was tying her hair with a red headband, and she felt a little embarrassed. She smiled helplessly and said, "Stop talking. It's embarrassing."

"Where is the shame?"

Zhou Ning looked in the direction of the voice and saw Bai Zhao standing outside the window, with his ponytail combed high. As he bent his head, his face swayed, and he looked like a young man who was carefree and gentle.

He smiled, held out a bunch of crabapple flowers that he got from somewhere, and said, "For you."

Shen You teased from the side and imitated silently: Yo yo yo, this is for you.

Zhou Ning wanted to ask directly what the hell you are doing, but suddenly remembered that she and Bai Zhao were already together, so it was normal for him to give her flowers to cheer her up, so she took the flowers and turned to ask Shen You: "Should I say thank you at this time?"

Bai Zhao curled his lips and whispered, "I gave it to you. Why are you asking her?"

Bai Zhaoying rolled his eyes at Shen You.

Zhou Ning turned her head, with doubt in her pupils, and asked, "What should I tell you then?"

If Xiaobai was still her partner at this time, she would naturally know what to do: throw the flowers back and ask him why he died.

But now that we’re in a relationship, we can’t... do this, right?

Bai Zhao raised the corners of his lips and moved closer. He saw the red headband hidden in her thick black hair and said, "You don't need to say thank you, and you don't need to smile at me to make me happy. You don't need to do anything. If you want it, take it. If you don't want it, I'll find someone else tomorrow."

"A Ning, do whatever you want."

For other women, the best thing is that their husbands do not marry another woman, but for Aning, freedom and respect are equally indispensable.

Zhou Ning supported herself on the windowsill with one hand, stood up and jumped to sit on the windowsill. Her forehead rubbed against Bai Zhao's forehead very quickly.

At this moment, for Bai Zhao, it was as if time had stopped. The water stopped flowing and the wind stopped blowing. There was only that extremely brief touch around him.

Zhou Ning patted Bai Zhao's head and smiled, "You said it. It's troublesome to put flowers together. You don't have to give me flowers next time."

Shen You floated by quietly: "I think you should just take her to see the flowers."

Bai Zhao agreed immediately, without taking his eyes off Zhou Ning.

The two of them are in love with each other. Although Aning doesn't seem to really care about Xiaobai, the situation is much better than before. There is no need to worry about Aning being seduced away by another guy with just a few words.

Xiaobai grew up under my watch, don't worry.

Thinking of this, Shen You felt very happy. The sky was blue, the flowers were bright, and everything looked beautiful.

The apricot blossoms were almost withered and no one was taking care of them. Shen You felt sorry for the situation and wanted to collect some to make osmanthus honey for An Ning. It would also be good for her to use it to coax her child who refused to take medicine, so she squatted down to pick them.

"Sister."

Shen You heard the voice and looked back, and saw that it was Wu Shang.

Ever since coming to Qingzhou, Wushang has become invisible and rarely appears in front of him.

He is a very mysterious person and no one knows what he is doing.

"What did you call me?" Shen You asked Wushang for the first time.

In the past, Wushang often called her "sister". Shen You always felt that something was wrong, but never asked.

Until recently, the strange feeling became stronger and stronger, prompting her to ask.

Wushang's eyes are long and narrow, with upturned tails, and his pupils are bright, which is very attractive.

At this moment, these eyes revealed a little uneasiness, but she pretended to be calm: "Sister, don't I always call you that? What's wrong?"

Shen You straightened her expression and said, "I am younger than you, why do you call me sister?"

Wushang squatted down and helped Shen You pick up the apricot flowers: "It's nothing, just shout if you want."

"Wushang, you can tell fortunes." Shen You asked seriously.

"Yeah." Wushang picked up a complete apricot blossom and put it in Shen You's handkerchief.

“You are from Qingzhou.”

"Ah."

"Sister wasn't calling me, it was someone else, right?"

Wushang didn't look up and still said "hmm".

"You are from the Dasi Ming family."

"Ah."

“You are a former official.”

"Ah."

"The sister you call me looks a lot like me. No, I look a lot like her."

Wushang picked up the last piece of apricot blossom and smiled at Shen You frankly: "Yes, it looks very similar."

Want it so so much.

He raised his hand and slightly covered Shen You's eyes, saying, "If these eyes were the eyes of a cunning fox, they would be exactly the same."

Shen You put down her uninjured hand, revealing her round eyes with distinct black and white. Adding to her face, it made her look less charming and affectionate, and more innocent and lovely.

"Who is she to you?"

Shen You saw sadness and sorrow in Wushang's eyes, but without any love between men and women.

Wushang did not answer Shen You's question, but asked himself: "Do you know how to inherit the position of the Great God of Destiny?"

Regardless of whether Shen You agreed or not, Wushang said to himself: "The position of the Great God of Life in Xia Country will be inherited by the Wu Clan from generation to generation."

"Whenever a child is born in the tribe, the previous Great God of Destiny will predict the future, and the heavens will tell our tribe who will be the next Great God of Destiny."

"This is fate, there is no way to avoid it."

"As the Great God of Destiny, you will be isolated from the world from birth, and grow up in the holy temple which can be called a cold palace. There is no one to talk to. Only on the fifteenth of every month, when the previous Great God of Destiny teaches divination, there will be more people in the holy temple."

“Other than that, no one has ever set foot in it.”

"But--"

There seemed to be infinite resentment in Wushang's eyes, "God has deceived us. In our generation, besides me, there is actually another successor born."

"How ridiculous! There are two successors in one generation."

“This is God’s betrayal of man.”

"He is smarter and more sensible than me, and his fortune-telling skills are even better than mine. Everyone in the tribe thinks he is more suitable to be the successor to the Great God of Destiny than me, but there can only be one Great God of Destiny in a generation, otherwise there will be chaos and the gods will abandon our tribe."

"then--"

"They burned the temple and said I was a demon and wanted to burn me. They put that man on the high position of successor."

“At that time, I was less than five years old.”

When Shen You heard this, he already felt a little sorry for the young man in front of him.

It was just such a ridiculous reason, but they could burn the young children of the tribe to death.

"It was the then Xia Kingdom princess, Bai Li, who saved me. She is the sister I always talk about."

When Wushang said this, the previous ferocity on his face had disappeared, replaced by tranquility and peace.

"She carried me out of the temple despite the fire. She healed my wounds, fed me, put me to sleep, and found a way for me to survive when Xia was attacked."

"From then on, she was my only relative."

"She is my relative, my only relative."