Liu Huafei

After Nianhua came out, he stood in an empty street for a while, and suddenly lost his goal, didn't know what to do, and didn't know where to go.

In the past, I was mostly involuntary, I had no time to think, and I was just exhausted for others, but now I am completely free, but I am only at a loss.

After all...it's not the time I should stay in, Nianhua smiled wryly, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, feeling a sense of grievance suddenly welling up in his heart.

I’m still just a student, and I’m supposed to live a life of lying in bed in the morning, going to bed and going to bed at night, and writing cheat sheets for WOW exams at night, so why should I be caught in the middle of a bunch of old antiques that I don’t understand, and they make me feel like a ghost? Not a ghost.

It turns out that the game really needs toplay to be fun, but tobeplayed is not good.I don't know what kind of guy Play himself is, just don't be a rookie, otherwise the protagonist doesn't have a few lives to worry about...

Nianhua complained in his heart, rolled up his sleeves like a migrant worker, bent down, and walked along the street with a listless look.

At this crazy hour, there isn't even a steamed bun seller...

"Look at your ugly face." A voice with a gorgeous timbre drifted into the ear, and at the end he gave a noble and elegant snort, fully expressing the master's contempt and disdain.

Nianhua's eyes widened, and he looked up to the sound. It wasn't Cheng Zihan who ran away in anger, who was wearing a famous brand at the moment, leaning flamboyantly against the wall to pose.

Nianhua blinked, not knowing how to react for a moment.

Obviously, they ran away because they were angry.He originally thought that after he found this bad-tempered Persian cat, he would treat him as his third grandson, who would not fight back if he was beaten or scolded, and would groom and coax people well.

Unexpectedly, now the Persian cat came up by itself, and even took the initiative to talk to him, which flattered Nianhua.

"It's annoying to look at a silly face." Cheng Zihan frowned his delicate eyebrows, shrugged his nose slightly and snorted.

"Ah... oh, that... what a coincidence, haha." Nian Hua hurriedly greeted with a smiling face.

Cheng Zihan gave him a cold look, turned around and left.

Nianhua is fixed in place, I don't know if I should catch up.They were said to be annoying, and they couldn't keep up after catching up, which made people angry...

Cheng Zihan stopped after walking a few steps, looked back, walked back angrily, pointed at Nianhua, opened his mouth a few times, and then said angrily: "You are worthless! Look at it!" What kind of a mess are you? Thanks to my master who passed on martial arts to you, that’s how you earn face for him? You’ve lost all the face of being the best in the world! When you were following me, you looked pretty good. You look like a dog, look at you now, what is the difference between you and a beggar?!" Finally, he gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Are you so inseparable from me, ah?!"

Nianhua was complained about for no reason, and finally understood after hearing that, this kid wanted him to go back.Why are you so awkward when you say these high-ranking officials and nobles? !Who is inseparable from whom?

He stroked his forehead and sighed in his heart, but his face still wanted to give others face.Nian Hua piled up a flattering smile and leaned closer.

"Yes, yes, I know I was wrong."

"Humph!"

"You see, I didn't know how to cherish when you were by my side, but now I know how important you are to me."

"Humph."

"Zihan, please forgive me this time."

"Humph……"

"For the sake of our master..." Nianhua pulled Cheng Zihan's hand covered by his luxurious sleeve, wrinkled his nose and took a few breaths, making a look of aggrieved.

"..." Cheng Zihan finally stopped venting his anger with his nose, and glanced at him lightly and said, "You are right, anyway, you are my master's closed disciple, and I can't let you embarrass him too much .”

Nian Hua nodded hurriedly, but thought of the melancholy and beautiful smooth face of their master "Old Man"...

"Look at your disheveled face, you must be hungry." Cheng Zihan shook his head and sighed, "Come with me."

Nianhua hurriedly followed obediently: "I want to eat meat buns."

"...Okay, I won't kill you if I eat it." Cheng Zihan's voice of hating iron and steel floated in the still slightly cold morning air.

"Ah──comfortable~~" After eating and drinking enough, Nianhua leaned his head on Cheng Zihan's lap, patted his stomach in satisfaction, and let out a sigh.

Cheng Zihan looked down at him with a smile on his face, a pair of big eyes that were darker than ordinary people shone softly, which was rare.

"I thought of a riddle." Nianhua narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

"what?"

"That is to say, hair on the top, hair on the bottom, and a black grape in the middle. Hit one thing." Nianhua rolled his eyes and recalled.

"What a mess." Cheng Zihan frowned, picked up the book at hand and continued to read.

"Oh, the generation gap~" Nianhua sighed, turning over and getting up.

His tattered clothes were thrown away by Cheng Zihan a long time ago, and now he has changed into better clothes.When Cheng Zihan went back that day, he took on the responsibility of leading the remaining dozen or so guards to protect Cheng Zihan.A group of people left the city together and walked for most of the day to the present town.It's been several days now, and I've been bored with Cheng Zihan in this inn every day, eating and sleeping when I'm full, and chatting with the beauty while chatting.

Nianhua didn't know what Cheng Zihan's plans were, and when he mentioned it occasionally, he was fooled by Zihan's few words, so he didn't dare to press too hard.Although Cheng Zihan is still living a wealthy life, which is rare in this war-torn era, but in the end he is still a king of subjugation.Nianhua, a modern person, has a far cry from his values ​​in this regard. Cheng Zihan's furious and hurt expression was still vivid in his memory the last time he confronted each other.

That quarrel between the two of them, both of them deliberately did not bring it up, carefully buried it in their hearts, and did not want to touch that minefield again.

Even so, Nianhua really wanted to explain a fact to Cheng Zihan, he stopped him from seeking revenge on Yuan Mutian, not because of his son-daughter affair.Maybe because of the experience of amnesia, he still has some strange feelings about Yuan Mutian, but in this matter, he really considered it from the perspective of the country's major affairs and the common people.

Whether it's his protagonist complex at work, or his thinking has risen to a higher level, but his heroic feelings are not understood by others, it's really... super embarrassing!

At this moment, there was a light knock on the door: "My lord, there is a secret report."

Cheng Zihan closed the scroll, glanced at Nian Hua, and ordered: "Bring it in."

"Yes." A guard handed over the secret report respectfully, then stood aside and waited for the order.

Cheng Zihan opened it and took a look, then held it in his hand, nodded to the guard and said, "Let Wang Tu and the others withdraw, and we don't need to take care of the following matters."

The guard led the order to go out.Cheng Zihan glanced at Nian Hua, Nian Hua widened her innocent eyes, blinked twice, and smiled innocently at him.

Cheng Zihan smiled faintly, and leaned on the bed calmly.

"Want to know what's going on?"

Nian Huakuang nodded, leaned up like a dog, squeezed his legs and beat his shoulders.

"I won't tell you." Cheng Zihan snorted coldly, turned around and turned sideways, leaving only his back for Nianhua.

"You!" Nianhua was angry, and said for a long time: "Rare!"