one of a kind

I don't know how I got back to the inn. When I woke up, it was already night. I lay on Wen Yu's body, my mouth smelled of blood. I raised my arms and looked at his body full of scars. Touching his chest, feeling the beating of his heart, slight and strong.

I thought that as long as I lightly touch this person, he will die in my hands, and he will die silently without any precautions.But I can't, if I kill him now, if I want to live for a long time in the future, how can I live such a lonely life.

I reattached to his body, feeling the closeness, intimacy and blending of the skin.I thought that the changes in the crowd in the past two days seemed like a farce, and I didn't want to get involved in this farce, I just wanted to escape.

I think what would I be like now without Wenyu?There should be no change, but I will probably be happy and apprehensive about the changes of others, and I will accept all the greetings, kindness, and temptations, and then put on the shackles and remind myself to do better, lest I make mistakes.

But after I have Wenyu, it will be difficult for me to serve.I started to nitpick, nitpick their sudden liking.

Those likes are too impure and contain too many things, I can't see clearly, I can't figure it out, but I can guess it, so I don't want it.And Wenyu's love I can see clearly and understand, so I have nothing to fear.

Wen Yu's slight breathing sounded in my ears, I couldn't sleep, I opened my eyes and thought, if Wen Yu betrayed me, what should I do?

A gust of wind blew by, making people's hairs stand up in an instant, Wen Yu grabbed me and subconsciously touched my exposed back, I closed my eyes, he seemed to wake up, gently covered me with the quilt, and then kissed Kissed the top of my hair, and said softly again and again as usual: Master, go to sleep and don't be afraid, I'm here.

I think Wen Yu will not betray me, if he does, then I will kill him.

I wandered around for a day, and set off for Moshang Pavilion with everyone on the second day.On the way back, for some reason, the atmosphere was always tense, so I didn't bother to ask any more questions, so I took Wen Yu into the carriage.I leaned on the cushion to read a book, let Wen Yu lie in my arms, I stroked his hair one after another, and then Wen Yu leaned close to my ear and said that Wen Yian lost the competition yesterday.

I looked at him sideways, a little surprised, and Wen Yu nodded.I asked: Who did Wen Yian compete with yesterday?

Wen Yu said that he was also a disciple of the inner courtyard of Tongqiu Ming Mansion, and he seemed to be the same teacher as the person who challenged me.

I raised my eyebrows, and suddenly understood the reason why today's frost and snow are difficult to melt in spring.Seeing that I didn't respond, Wen Yu lay down in my arms again.I tapped my fingers and put them in through his neckline to touch the marks of my bite last night. He seemed to be unable to hold back for a moment, and his whole body twitched. I looked down at him and asked: Does it hurt?

He straightened up again and stretched his face close to me, and said with a smile: Master, with a kiss, not only will I not feel pain, but I will also strengthen my body.

I was amused in my heart, laughing at him being obedient and frivolous, I patted his head with the book to signal him to go down, he leaned down and leaned on me again, and asked me: Is master tired.

I shake my head...

I asked him if he was afraid yesterday?

He shook his head.

Passing through the town at night, there is no need to be as anxious as when we were going. The group stopped to rest. Wen Yi pretended to be unwell and entered the room and never came out. I leaned on the table in the inn and called Wen Yu to go upstairs. Taking a rest, Wen Yu said that he had ordered dinner with the shopkeeper and asked me what I would like to eat?

I looked up and saw Zhang Changyou, so I said, "Let's add a dish of mutton."

Wen Yu raised his eyes and asked in doubt: Doesn't the master not love mutton?

I raised my chin and said: I remember Changyou likes it.

I saw Zhang Changyou's body paused just as he was about to leave, I said with a smile: I didn't see you yesterday, let's have dinner in my room today.

Zhang Chengyou seemed afraid to look at me, and said in a low voice, no need, I'm not very hungry.

I slowly suppressed my smile and looked straight at him, but he didn't dare to look up, so I smiled and took Wen Yu upstairs,

They lived in peace until they returned to Moshang Pavilion.Maybe it's my shallow knowledge, I didn't think that a victory by one person would bring about such a big change.

When I first entered the pavilion, my pavilion owner's father came out first after he was passed on. Apart from greeting Zhang Changyou and his disciples normally, I was the first person to talk to him.

I raised my eyes to see him a little surprised, I think I should be silent in the corner as before and no one noticed.And not only did we praise along the way, but also started to say that I was smart and that I was smarter and promising than Wen Yi'an at the meeting in the pavilion.

Then it started with the matter of the shadow guard's selection of fame, saying that Wen Yi'an didn't have a high-ranking demeanor, and now he even forgot his martial arts.The more he talked, the angrier he got, the people around him tried to persuade the Second Young Master that he was still young and inexperienced, so he should pay more attention in the future.

As a result, my pavilion owner's father continued: Didn't one of them just turn sixteen?

I curled my mouth and drooped my eyes and kept silent. Except for this little twist, the dinner table was a happy, loving and harmonious family, but I always felt extremely unhappy in my heart.

At this time, Wen Qingyi turned her head with a smile and asked me casually: One, I see that your kung fu is a little different from ours. Could it be that the teacher secretly prescribed it for you?

Zhang Changyou's master continued: "The third son is smart, but it has nothing to do with me."

I bowed my head to eat and didn't speak, but my pavilion master's father looked at me and asked with a smile: Oh?One of the reasons is what kind of martial arts that even Qingyi has never seen before?

I picked up the handkerchief handed over by the maid and wiped the corners of my mouth, Fang raised his head and said: "It's all ordinary work, my sister misunderstood it, so it's not worth mentioning."

"I'm not mistaken, one is very serious, but one is afraid that one doesn't want to teach me and Yi'an." She smiled softly.

I frowned and glanced at her.The atmosphere on the table suddenly became tense.

Everyone seems to be a bystander who has nothing to do with themselves, but they are all actors in the play full of thoughts.I pursed my lips a little impatiently: sister doesn't need to say too much, but you can rest assured that my brother and sister are practicing the same things, but there are more flexibility.

"That's what I was thinking too much. I thought it was the teacher's partiality and only taught one of them. I didn't expect him to be so smart. He was hiding his clumsiness in the early years."

"There is no hiding, I have always been like this, but no one has asked before."

I said coldly, the atmosphere on the table suddenly became quiet, even the hand holding the food stopped for a while, and the people around me looked at me and then at my father.

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One is angry...

By the way, I used my mobile phone to look at my chapters and sections last night, only to understand the pain of everyone, suoyi has revised all chapters once. . . .