Nine Thoughts

Ling Wuqi now feels that today is actually not that dark.

It should be said that ever since An Le appeared in his life, everything was full of vivid colors.

He knew exactly what kind of dog-tempered he was. Under the seemingly elegant appearance, there was actually a heart like a matchstick hidden—thin and narrow, and easy to stroke.

As long as An Le blows on him lightly, the small flame will go out with a "pop", leaving only a faint smell of sulfur, just like Ling Wuqi's helpless but happy mood.

"I'm sorry, Brother Ling."

An Le leaned on Ling Wuqi's shoulder and apologized softly.

"Humph."

Ling Wuqi tried his best to hold back his black face, "If an apology is useful, why do you need to be arrested?" An Le didn't understand: "Ah? What do you mean?"

"" Ling Wuqi said, "It means there is no need to apologize."

"Uh-huh."

An Le rubbed her face against Ling Wuqi's neck, "I heard from my adoptive father that I forgot things because I was sick, but after reading your diary, I realized that I really didn't treat you well, Brother Ling. , I have wronged you."

Ling Wuqi said: "Why are you so innocent? Do you believe what I write in my diary?" An Le said: "You don't need to write a diary specially to lie to me."

Ling Wuqi: ""Because I wrote it specifically to anger your mother, I would have burned it yesterday if I knew it.

An Le said: "Brother Ling, don't be angry, I really didn't forget on purpose." Ling Wuqi snorted: "Am I angry because you forgot me? I am angry because you treat me as a rapist."

"But I was also shocked at that time." An Le felt aggrieved, "I woke up early in the morning and saw that I was hugging you naked, and there was still a little pain there." Ling Wuqi said: "I hurt you." An Le said: "Fortunately, it doesn't hurt actually." Ling Wuqi smiled and said: "I didn't use as much force as you said last night."

When An Le heard it, her face flushed red: "Oh, brother Ling, stop talking about it." The more he talked about the topic, the more he talked about it. Finally, the rain is over, he hugged An Le lightly, while teasing him to make him coquettish and timid, he raised his eyebrows provocatively at the opposite side, as if to say: What are you looking at, haven't you seen a show of affection? "Qingqing, why is he winking at you?"

Zhao Dahu became anxious when he saw it, "This Xiaobai's face is squinting, thinking about something, holding the one in his arms and thinking about the other side!"

"Throw your head away!" Luo Xiaohua slapped Zhao Dahu on the back of the head, "Are you blind!"

"He didn't wink at you?" Zhao Dahu was confused and said to himself, "Could it be that he is winking at me?!" Luo Xiaohua said angrily, "Shut up! You idiot!" Mr. Li next door Guaai gasped: "Cough, cough, please don't make me laugh, my ribs are still broken." Ling Wuqi: "" An Le stayed with Ling Wuqi in the cell for a long time, until the cell boss came to serve dinner, Ling Wuqi didn't Advise him to go back.

Seeing that Ling Wuqi's dishes are very good, An Le must have been taken care of by Tong Linyuan, so she was a little relieved.

"Brother Ling, I'll come see you tomorrow," An Le said, "Don't worry, those who clean up will clean themselves up, and you will definitely clear up your grievances."

Ling Wuqi: ""Actually, I'm not that clear.

An Le said again: "Is there anything you want to tell me to do?" Ling Wuqi said: "Let Xiao Xiao come over in a while, it's time to teach her."

I dare not tell you, and you forget it later.

"it is good."

An Le said, "Then I'm leaving, see you tomorrow."

Ling Wuqi said: "Yes."

An Le said: "I really have to go."

Ling Wuqi said: "Go."

An Le said: "Brother Ling, can you let me go first?" There is nothing wrong, anyway, An Xiaole will still come to see him tomorrow, even if he doesn't remember anything, he will run over to say "I'm sorry" and "I will treat you well" as soon as I know the truth later Ah, men's mouths are deceiving, but who told me to eat this?Ling Wuqi said.

Ling Wuqi tried his best to put away the smile on the corner of his mouth, restrain his mind, and began to practice Qigong and adjust his breath.

About half an hour later, Yang Xiaoxiao came.

"Master, I made some dim sum, you can try it."

The little girl took out a plate of lotus cake from the food box, and then took out a stack of books from the bottom. After a closer look, it was Ling Wuqi's diary and two other blank books, "I'll bring your diary too." Yes, I didn't peek this time, really."

Ling Wuqi: "" My apprentice is too clever! "I brought a pen, you write slowly."

Yang Xiaoxiao took out another set of pens and inks from his bosom, "You can write your diary again later, and I'll burn the old one for you, so the anti-justice father won't be able to find out, he will definitely forget everything when he wakes up tomorrow morning .”

The master and apprentice exchanged sneaky looks, Ling Wuqi coughed lightly, pretending to be calm and said: "Okay, okay, put that aside, you can take them back tomorrow morning and put them back to their original place, now let's practice first. "

"it is good."

Yang Xiaoxiao stood up, took out the wooden sword for practice from her waist, and held a sword flower, "I also ask Master to give you some pointers."

At this time Ling Wuqi had to admit that this apprentice was indeed talented and hardworking enough.

Ling Wuqi has been busy with Anle's business all the time, and only hurriedly taught her the basic formulas of Qi training and the first five moves of Qingsong swordsmanship in his spare time. But I studied for two months.

"How is it, master?" After practicing the last move, Yang Xiaoxiao put the sword in her arms, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and looked at Ling Wuqi earnestly.

"good."

Ling Wuqi praised without hesitation, "It's just that the anger is still not stable, it will be fine if you have internal strength later."

"I practiced according to the formula you taught, but the so-called dantian qi." Yang Xiaoxiao took a deep breath and said dejectedly, "No, there is no such thing."

Ling Wuqi said: "The more you practice, the better you will be."

Yang Xiaoxiao said: "How long does it take to practice to feel it?" This question stunned Ling Wuqi, he thought for a while, and said: "I remember that it took about a year and a half for the elder brother to feel the inner strength. Junior brother can be seven or eight months sooner, or two or three years slower."

Yang Xiaoxiao said: "Master, how long did it take you to develop your internal strength?"

"do not know."

Ling Wuqi recalled it for a long time, and said, "I seem to have internal strength since I can remember."

Yang Xiaoxiao said: "Is there such a strange thing?"

"really."

Ling Wuqi stared at his right hand, feeling the flow of internal force between the veins in his palm, and murmured, "I still remember that it was not so obedient at first."