The undefeated blood of the East is enchanting

That night, two people suffered from insomnia, one was Dongfang Bubai and the other was Wuming.After tossing and turning on the bed for half a night, Wuming obediently got up, got dressed and went to sit on the roof.After listening carefully and confirming that there was no one else around, Wuming opened his eyes and stared blankly into the distance.

Holding his legs, he rested his chin on his knees, blinking from time to time, looking into the distance and wondering what he was thinking.Those blood-red eyes were filled with sadness that no one could understand at the moment, and the moonlight was like gauze, quietly falling on his body.

There was darkness in front of him, it was the color he had been used to since he was eight years old, he couldn't see anything, but he still stubbornly kept his eyes open.He wouldn't have closed his eyes if it wasn't for the purpose of concealing the unusual color of the eyes.

At this moment, Wuming somewhat misses the little girl who lives next door to her and only thinks about love between men and women in her head.That little girl always has a way to make herself laugh when she is upset.His eyes slowly closed, and a bitter smile appeared on his lips.

Heh, she rented her own house just because she was soft-hearted for a moment, but she didn't expect to treat her as the only one to rely on in the future... It's a pity that she was killed by those people because of her own reasons. way of killing.Even if she takes revenge and goes back, she can't come back.

In a daze, he could still hear the little girl calling "Nameless" in that brisk and sweet voice.

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On the bed, Dongfang Bubai suffered from insomnia.Looking at the moonlight with his head propped up, he suddenly thought of Wuming.When we first met Wuming, there was a calm and warm smile on his face, but I was making trouble for him because he borrowed the name of the Sun Moon God Sect.But after that, I fell in love with the quietness there, and whenever I had nothing to do, I would sit there for a while, waiting for that person to make a pot of tea, and study carefully with a book in my hand.That person's craftsmanship is indeed very good, and he can always make different dishes.Although I asked those cooks to make some, the taste was still not as good as that person.Before I knew it, I paid attention to that person, seeing how distressed he was because he obviously didn't want me to disturb him, but couldn't speak out, seeing how much he loved such a peaceful life... that person loved everyone. Very gentle, but it is such a gentle person who can gently say "you can die" to others.Is it true that the gentler the person, the colder he is inside?This person's bones are full of indifference, even if the whole world dies in front of him, he will not show surprise or panic.There is no one who cares about such a person...

Dongfang Bubai suddenly laughed at himself, it has nothing to do with him whether that person has someone he cares about, he is not that person's so-and-so, and even that person doesn't know his identity at all.

He always wants to get some attention, some care, not because he is Dongfang Bubai, not because he is the leader of Sun Moon God Sect, if not, how could he tolerate Yang Lianting till now.But now it seems that it is a luxury.

His expression suddenly became stern, and Dongfang Bubai looked at Moonlight with extremely cold eyes.Since it was an extravagant hope, he still held onto it and did nothing about it. He was greedy in the first place, so how could that person care.Looking at Wen Runruyu, in fact, that person is probably colder and more ruthless than himself.

When he made up his mind to give up, Dongfang Bubai felt a big hole in his heart, which was horribly big, and there were strands of sadness that lingered, like fine silk threads, tightly entwining people. "The more you struggle, the more painful you will be."

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Early the next morning, Wuming still got up early to prepare breakfast for Dongfang Bubai.The one who has money is the master, and what he lacks most is money, so Wuming took a piece of silver to ask the waiter to "borrow" the kitchen, and the waiter smiled and sent the God of Wealth respectfully to the kitchen.

Breakfast should be exquisite and appetizing, even though there are not many things in this small shop, Wuming still prepared a few small dishes to go with the porridge.Dongfang Bubai likes meat, and especially hates winter melon and bamboo shoots, so I can't spoil him.

With a faint and warm smile on his lips, Wuming walked out with a plate in his hand.Not long after, Dongfang Bubai came down from upstairs, dressed in white, with frost in his phoenix eyes, like a god in the clouds.That peerless demeanor immediately attracted the eyes of everyone in the inn.Jingyue, who followed behind him, was like a foil, not only failed to show her own beauty, but made Dongfang Bubai look even more handsome, and more... aloof.

"Dongfang?" Wuming was very sensitive to the change in Dongfang's unbeaten temperament, but he didn't know what went wrong.He's good in every way, but that doesn't mean he's good emotionally as well.On the contrary, Wuming is quite insensitive to feelings.No matter in the past or now, feelings can never bring him substantial help, on the contrary, it will be a hindrance to help him, not to mention the facts that he witnessed happened by his side, which made him instinctively reject feelings.

Dongfang Bubai sat across from Wuming without saying a word, and enjoyed his breakfast quietly.Regarding Wuming, his current feelings are still very complicated. After all, he is called a friend in this world. It's not so easy to say goodbye, but... he doesn't want to pay attention to Wuming now.

Hmph, I can do whatever I like.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Bubai felt more at ease.As for Wuming, after thinking about it carefully, he understood that the smile on his face unconsciously brought a bit of helplessness——this person... is really, as always, unspeakable.However, this is the unique Eastern Invincible in heaven and earth...

Jingyue secretly hated her teeth, but she was no match for "Fang Bai", so no matter how uncomfortable she was, she could only hold her breath and continue to curry favor with these two.But, are Wuming and Dongfang Bubai the ones you can please?

What is "flattering and slapping on the horse's leg" and what is "expressing anger", Jingyue finally understands, and has a deep understanding-Mr. Fang, please don't torture...

After breakfast, Dongfang Bubai got on the horse by himself. Jingyue wanted to please Wuming to ride with her, but Dongfang Bubai stretched out his hand to Wuming, and said coldly: " come over!"

Wuming smiled apologetically at Jingyue, took Dongfang Bubai's hand and sat on it—compared to sharing a ride with a woman, he was still more willing to sit with Dongfang Bubai, who is also a man, even if he It's the one being hugged.The experience of his previous life has long taught him that face is completely optional, and if he insists on saving face, he will die.

Jingyue was immediately depressed.She couldn't figure it out, how could this evil doctor turn a blind eye to her so easily?After all, she is also a beautiful woman!Could it be that... in fact, evil doctors don't love women and men?Too ridiculous? !A few years ago, there were more than a dozen women who had an unclear relationship with the evil doctor, and some of them were not as good as her!

Wuming was "obedient", Dongfang Bubai's inner anger finally dropped a little bit, and the piercing aura on his body also dissipated a lot. Although Jingyue was depressed, she still breathed a sigh of relief.Under Dongfang Bubai's aura, the boss still felt a little uncomfortable with her "people without cultivation".

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