I have nothing but luck

"Normal." Jiang Jingxing said without even thinking about it, apparently he hadn't thought about Xie Rongjiao's words as something similar to the "I like you" whispered by the little lady's handkerchief exchange token.

"For a person like me who is unparalleled in the world, people who like me can line up from the Haojing Imperial Palace all the way to the Western Xinjiang Buddhist Sect. It is normal for you to think so, Aci."

The last time he boasted about himself, he still lined up from Haojing Palace to Suzaku Street.

This time, they went to the Buddhist sect in Western Xinjiang in one breath, probably because they really swelled up.

Unexpected rejection.

In fact, when Xie Rongjiao came up with these words in a flash, he had already expected the general ending.

It's a pity that the pen and ink of fate's story was not novel enough, and he didn't let him wait for a unique answer, but just used a joke-like sentence to make up for Tai Chi.

When the words are spoken, all worries are thrown away together.

So now there is nothing to worry about as an afterthought, and there are no worries.

Xie Rongjiao was not discouraged: "Master, it's not the kind of liking you said."

He pondered for a long time but couldn't figure out a euphemistic word that could express his heart to the fullest without giving Jiang Jingxing even the slightest chance to practice Tai Chi.

So Xie Rongjiao decided to be straightforward: "It's the kind of love that I want to be a Taoist couple with you, Master."

With just a few words, it was as if he had comprehended the essence of the great way of swordsmanship, and made all kinds of changes in the way of swordsmanship, ruthlessly locking Jiang Jingxing's retreat, forcing him to face the enemy head-on.

In fact, Jiang Jingxing didn't quite understand that Ah Ci fell in love with him without him noticing.

In just a few breaths, he quickly sorted out the relationship between him and Xie Rongjiao, which seemed to be teased and ridiculed by fate.

So when he secretly liked Ah Ci and tried hard to hide his feelings from the other party, Ah Ci was also doing the same thing as him?

Pity.

Jiang Jingxing would rather not have this blunder, and would rather be the only one cowardly and unrequitedly in love forever.

In fact, he was the only one.

Jiang Jingxing took a deep breath, as if putting all his strength into his mouth. The spiritual power of the holy land was surging like the sea, and could easily set off violent winds and waves in all directions in the world, which was only enough to give him the courage to continue:

"A Ci, you are still young."

It is the panacea for rejecting others. The beginning is unmistakable.

Xie Rongjiao almost mistakenly thought that Jiang Jingxing's next sentence was "I sincerely regard you as an apprentice and junior."

The moonlight diffuses silently into the old and grainless wooden window lattice like water, spreading silver light like water on the bluestone floor tiles.

The two people in the room were not in the mood to appreciate the softness and tranquility of the moonlight, but felt that the ordinary moonlight really formed a cold pool under their feet, and the air-conditioning rushed straight to the sky.

"You haven't reached the crown yet, how can you understand these true love and love? Don't delay yourself for the momentary hot-headed impulse."

As Jiang Jingxing was talking, for a while, he had an image of himself very much like the stubborn and old-fashioned image he had secretly scolded in his heart before, but turned his back on his face.

Maybe it's really a bit like that.

Those stubborn old antiques want the younger generation to follow their wishes and follow the path they have set. Although they wish for the younger generation's well-being, they don't even know how much water they force to drink will clog their throats.

So did Jiang Jingxing.

He hoped that his A Ci would be as good as a bright moon in the sky, and it was also out of consideration for his own good, as if he was too stingy to speak the truth from the bottom of his heart.

He spoke in a steady tone: "A Ci, I also came from your age, and I know that young people will always be a little impulsive. I sincerely treat you as an apprentice. I don't think I have heard what you said today. Rest early, tomorrow I still have to look for Li Zhixuan."

Jiang Jingxing almost couldn't finish the conversation.

One is that he is disgusted by himself; the other is that an evil beast driven by desire and greed will pop out of his heart at any time, and will use his minions and wings to seize his mouthpiece at all costs, spit out for him the words that have been buried in his heart for a long time. of those words.

Xie Rongjiao is not very good.

The cold pool of silver water under his feet was clearly icy cold, but he was shocked by the temperatureless coldness, and the steaming anger in his heart was raging instead.

The fire qi wandered in his meridians, connecting to every key point in his body, and after Da Zhoutian walked around for a circle, it suddenly burned upwards.

Xie Rongjiao seemed to have been opened up to the eight extraordinary meridians, and a little inspiration suddenly came to his heart: "Master, you said that I don't understand love at a young age, you should live longer than me, right? Don't you understand it very well?"

Jiang Jingxing, who was really in a dilemma in front of love, was speechless.

He even failed to defend himself successfully.

The moon is bright tonight.

It was as bright as the Mid-Autumn Festival in Haojing, the night when he and Jiang Jingxing sat on the street watching the fireworks.

Xie Rongjiao's rounded and flawless voice was slightly suffocated: "If you really only regard me as an apprentice, how do you explain the Baji sword that I suddenly want to be drawn by me?"

People are weird sometimes.

When he was kept in the dark by himself, of course he had a reason for everything he did, and it was all because of his own fantasies.

When the intention came, and the mind became clear, it suddenly dawned on me that all the clues of the lies in the past had been exposed at a glance, and how ridiculous it was to hide my ears and steal the bell.

Xie Rongjiao understood Jiang Jingxing's virtues very clearly.

He didn't give Jiang Jingxing the chance to make up thousands of versions, so he looked straight at Jiang Jingxing.

His eyes were as sharp as thousands of horses, the dust was intertwined, and the light on the first feathered arrow that broke through the sky amidst the chaos of the horse's hooves pierced straight into Jiang Jingxing's heart, so that Jiang Jingxing had nowhere to hide.

"It was an accident to pull out the Baji sword, so how do you explain the fireworks on the Mid-Autumn Festival, you were always the quickest to hug me off the stage at the Qunfang Festival, and what was said in the Jiang family's ancestral hall?"

Xie Rongjiao narrowed the corners of his eyes, and formed a sarcastic smile: "I didn't realize it before, but when I thought about it, I realized that this kind of thing has crossed the line between master and apprentice, and sincerely treat me as an apprentice, Jiang Jingxing, don't take your sincerity." Better to swear and swear."

Jiang Jingxing wanted to kill his past self.

He has some particularly bad habits.

It stands to reason that he was the eldest son of the Jiang family back then, and he was also a person who was loved by thousands of people, but for some reason, he had the problems of a poor and accustomed person.

What he thinks is good, he always swaggers through the market, yells loudly in other people's ears, and waits for everyone to know before giving up.

So when he was a teenager, he brought down countless hatreds.

So when facing Xie Rongjiao, even though he knew that it was best to keep a long distance away, he still couldn't help looking for opportunities to get close to him, covering his head with an open and aboveboard cover, which contained the flowers and honey that he had sent from his own heart.

It was very embarrassing when the victim discovered his flower honey and mercilessly pierced through the paper-thin lies.

Xie Rongjiao ignored how embarrassing he was, and said to himself: "Currently Kyushu is troubled, Master, you are worried that something will happen to you, you are afraid that I will be sad and worried, and you still refuse to speak out your heart—"

The sarcasm in his eyes disappeared like the ebbing river, leaving only the softest and most beautiful things.

It's like a cup of steaming green tea served when you are so cold that your tears flow.

Like a bowl of cold silk in the midsummer heat, there are still plum cheese with round water droplets on the wall of the bowl.

It is also the most fatal thing, making people willing to be driven by it.

Xie Rongjiao moved the corners of his lips and smiled: "But Master, it's up to you to believe it or not, no matter whether you refuse or not, I will also be very worried about you, and my mind will not change."

"You said that if you didn't hear this, tomorrow will be fine, but I can't pretend that I didn't say it. After I said this, I couldn't treat you like a master like before."

He is simply more worry-free than all those children who are proud of their favor and act like heaven and earth.Relying on her love, she first showed her shining knife, piercing her heart with every word.Then he restrained the thorns all over his body, as if he was worried that Jiang Jingxing would be pricked in pain, he handed over the rain to greet him.

As soon as he finished drinking, he found that there was still a blade hidden in the cup containing Ganlin, vomiting threats secretly.

I can't live this day.

Jiang Jingxing felt that what he said was nothing like a human being, and he couldn't argue with it, so he gave up on himself and gave up struggling, and overturned the small case between him and Xie Rongjiao with a wave of his sleeve.

There was a loud bang like thunder, and black and white pieces scattered all over the floor. Fortunately, the inner courtyard of the Buddhist sect was poor, and the teacups and teapots were all made of wood, so he didn't have to pay an extra sum early the next morning.

With the sound of the small case being smashed to the ground and the chess pieces scattered all over, Jiang Jingxing couldn't help but relax a little from the gloom in his heart.

At this time, he didn't care how many people in the inner courtyard would be shocked by this loud noise and make them suspicious.Suspicion and Suspect Moxiu's Second Offender

Xie Rongjiao reckoned that he didn't expect him to make such a big fuss, he couldn't decide whether he had lost his strength and proportion too much, so he suppressed his guilty conscience and pretended to look at Jiang Jingxing calmly.

Originally, he and Jiang Jingxing were sitting on the other side of the couch, but when Jiang Jingxing came over, there was no obstacle between the two of them.

The next moment Xie Rongjiao saw Jiang Jingxing get up, the small side room in front of him was covered by Jiang Jingxing's sleeves, and he was wrapped around his shoulders and waist into his arms.

That is not an ordinary hug that is full of encouragement and warmth, which can make people feel at ease and comfortable in it.

It was a close connection between lovers, real skin-to-skin contact, and even an embrace where desire spread from the body like an undercurrent that could not be controlled.

The slender waist of the young man under his palm trembled slightly.

Jiang Jingxing thwarted the fierce beast that admitted the desire in his body and succeeded in gaining the upper hand, tearing away the superficial mask of being a teacher of warmth and tenderness.

"A Ci, you have a beautiful heart and high talent. You seem to be someone who is going to go farther than me, and you still have money. The most important thing is that you like me so much, and your heart is so sincere. If you come to me, you may not know the day. If you come before those who leave, you will suffer the most.”

In this way, Jiang Jingxing also felt that he was a big bastard who didn't know how to flatter.

Not only did he not recognize the beauty's kindness, but he also ignored the moving sincerity presented by his sweetheart.

Even though Jiang Jingxing was holding his whole body tightly in his arms, it was almost impossible to tell whose skin was so warm that he felt uncomfortable and straightened his back, Xie Rongjiao still did not forget to retort: ​​" Disadvantage is a blessing."

"I don't have such a high awareness." Jiang Jingxing laughed, and the monster of desire finally successfully stretched out its minions: "It's just a great fortune that I sent to my door. If you don't accept it, you won't accept it for nothing."

"A Ci, I like you too."

He lowered his head, just in time to raise his eyes to the eyelashes of the moon-like beauty in his arms.

I don't know who approached the lips first.

Their lips meet.