I have been assisting these years

"what do you know?"

Feng Changyu repeated, staring at the fallen leaves on the ground, "It's better to say that I don't know anything."

Qi Jin: "Then there is nothing more to say."

Her tone was still cold, with obvious alienation.

This made Feng Changyu couldn't help but think of his junior sister and Su Ming sleeping together.

Lively and interesting, not as dull and cold as it is now.

She still doesn't understand why she has empathy with Su Mingzhen, and she once boldly guessed, but Su Mingzhen's origin is very clear. Before entering Yuqingque, she was a wandering beggar.

Even if they had unexpected coincidences in some aspects, how could her soul go to each other's body?

Su Mingzhen is a distinct person, unlike her in personality, stature and even conversation...

The only similarity is their eating habits.

There are too many things on Su Mingzhen that she can't have.

The closeness of the fellow practitioners, the protective admiration from the teacher, the oppressive body, the tactful way of dealing with the world...

And Qi Wujin's goodwill.

Although Feng Changyu doesn't know much about love, it doesn't hinder her observation.

Qi Jin may not even know what kind of eyes she looks at Su Mingzhen, with the coquettishness that belongs exclusively to the other party, and even the anger is exclusive to Su Mingzhen, although she comes back angrily every time Junior brother Wen Xuanqing complained about this and that, but it was hard to hide the joy in his brows.

The relationship with Wen Xuanqing and Yu Ling is different.

The little junior brother and that star gate disciple had a childhood friendship, and with Qi today's advancement day by day, most of the time, he was rushing ducks to the shelves. After reading it, I will sigh that it is so good to be young.

And Qi Jin himself was bouncing around all day long, and half of his ten sentences couldn't be separated from Su Mingzhen.

The other half is eaten.

Some emotions are hidden in the eyebrows and eyes, and you don't know anything when you look in the mirror, but others can understand it at a glance.

Su Mingzhen should know it well.

But what Feng Changyu shared was sourness, sadness, and even a kind of pain that he didn't know how to describe.

It was like needle pricks, falling down finely and densely, causing a sore nose for no reason, and finally it was unbearable.

Feng Changyu couldn't cry, but she didn't know if Su Ming was crying or not.

The emotional fluctuations of this peer who has been fighting against her for several years are so contagious that she herself is contaminated with these emotions. When she looked at Qi Jin, she couldn't help but wanted to touch him.

"You and Deputy Director Su..."

Qi Jin turned his head, "Why does Senior Sister pay so much attention to her?"

She only understands her feelings now, but the person who made her hesitate but also aroused her longing has gone to Suihai, thousands of miles away.

It was a turbulent sea, and there were too many barriers in the sound transmission, and it was impossible to contact at all.

After Su Mingzhen left, she felt lonely.

She can formulate plans to capture some feelings, use tricky means to get back on track, and even set a false range to tell others that it is love.

But there is no way to deceive yourself.

Her miss is not fake.

Her regrets are also real.

What if you try it?

So what if it's not her favorite range?

Once there is nostalgia and regret, other emotions follow.

The person who stayed out of the matter was finally drawn into the game by a love, and completely became the person in the story.

So when she looked at Feng Changyu, she remembered the chatter of the disciples in Yuqing Que.

Number one and number two, walk side by side.

It was the past that was one step ahead of her, and now she can't regret it.

Aside from Feng Changyu's weird identity, there is no need to lie about her excellence, she has a first-class appearance and a first-class figure.

Nice voice, extremely high cultivation base.

……

It's all that Qi Jin doesn't have. Has Su Mingzhen ever had a moment's heartbeat?

That person is a gentle mountain wind, not only has it swept over a weak grass?

"Junior Sister always likes to make mistakes."

Feng Changyu looked at Qi Jin, the moonlight hit Qi Jin's body through the gaps between the leaves, mottled a lot of light and shadow, it seemed that there was a moonlight in his eyes, and when he stared, he was bleak.

"I don't pay attention to her, I pay attention to you."

Feng Changyu is not a talkative person, compared to Su Mingzhen who is always annoyed by Qi Jin, she is cautious in her words and deeds, she is quick to take jokes, and she is arrogant in front of other disciples.

A beauty is like a flower separated from the clouds, it should be Feng Changyu.

Qi Jin didn't understand what he meant, "Is there anything worth paying attention to."

She opened up, but she only got through with that person who was thousands of miles away.

Feng Changyu sighed, "Master has entrusted me with a heavy responsibility, let me take care of you well, food, clothing, housing and transportation include contact with people, as a senior sister, you must pay close attention to it, don't you?"

What she said made Qi Jin speechless, but she always felt that Feng Changyu's original intention was not like this.

But to think about it further is to be sentimental, she said oh.

"I sleep with Su Ming, so don't pay attention."

She sat down again, picked up a fallen leaf and wrapped it around her fingertips, like her mood at the moment.

Tossing and turning, feeling no sleepiness, dizzy, and knowing that I shouldn't be like this.

There are still many things to do and many mysteries, so we should not be trapped in this kind of miss.

Feng Changyu's eyes fell on Qi Jin Pianfei's fingers, and he asked casually, "Junior Sister is from Jing Yu, what kind of place is Jing Yu?"

Although the disciples in Que knew Qi Jin's identity more or less, they were still unwilling to associate Qi Jin with a fairy island like Jing Yu.

Qi Jintai doesn't look like a worldly expert, jumping up and down all day long, chattering and chattering, like a noisy sister.

But such a personality is rare for a cultivator. Yuqingque is not lacking in the family background of cultivating the Tao, and they are all restrained by the elders to be calm, rich in clothes and good food, and also have the desire to reach the top.

Qi Jin is like a blank sheet of paper, he doesn't care about anything, and his focus is never on cultivation.

Feng Changyu had also heard disciples from the inner sect mention this incomprehensible Senior Sister Qi, saying that she usually climbs mountains and looks far away, and compared to her fellow sects who practice day and night, she seems to be a guest.

It was a sense of being out of it.

It is also a distant miss.

Is it missing Jing Yu?

"Jing Yu, it's an island overlooking the same gold ingot," Qi Jin said absent-mindedly, "Jing Yu's people are very nice, they live a long life, and there are a lot of delicious food. You can't finish eating seafood all year round."

She paused, "The only bad thing is that there is no popularity. Even if there is a grand party, it is very deserted. I feel that everyone is not interested. It is better to stay at home."

After not returning for so many years, Qi Jin almost forgot about Jing Yu's life.

She didn't wear books for long, and she only stayed in Jing Yu for two years, and was sent to Yuqing Que after recovering from her illness. The only impression she had of Jing Yu was that she could eat seafood casually.

Besides, she is still the daughter of the island owner, she can get whatever she wants.

Speaking of Jing Yu, Qi Jin felt a rare sense of relaxation.

She has been tense recently, Feng Changyu smiled when he saw Qi Jin's back was no longer straight.

The family revealed in the words all carried a sense of family affection that Feng Changyu had never had before. Qi Jin mentioned that his parents and elder brother also complained a lot, but such low-pitched complaints made the listeners fascinated.

Ghost seals are naturally attractive to ghosts.

Feng Changyu is no exception, she has good self-control, but because of Su Mingzhen's sympathy, she can't get rid of her concern for Qi Jin.

It is difficult for others to touch her, but the person who can touch her without any effort is not aware of it, and is still pinching the leaves by himself.

The pinched green juice stained your fingers and was a little sticky.

"I'm not like my junior sister. I've never met my father, and I don't have any brothers or sisters."

Feng Changyu spoke suddenly, and Qi Jin gave him a weird look, not quite understanding why she said that.

"Senior sister shared with me, so naturally senior sister can't hide it."

What Qi Jin saw was the right side of Feng Changyu's face, with delicate skin and flowery lips when he spoke, which made people hold their breath involuntarily.

"up to you."

There seemed to be a clear spring in Feng Changyu's eyes, but Qi Jin was afraid and lowered his head again.

"My mother is a famous oiran in Shengjing, her name is Dan Niang."

After practicing Taoism for so many years, Feng Changyu thought that he had almost forgotten his mother, but when he mentioned it, that face was very clear.

"She is famous in Shengjing, and no actress can compare to her, so the price is naturally very high."

Then wouldn't there be some handsome young man who spent a lot of money to buy...

Qi Jin was still slandering, when he heard Feng Changyu say: "But she saved a man when the limelight was at its peak, and even had sex with him..."

"That's your father."

Qi Jin went on smoothly, and felt that the story was quite rustic.

How good-looking that man is to make the beauty obsessed.

"Yes," Feng Changyu lowered her head, she was holding a veil in her hands, the material of which is unknown, and it won't wrinkle no matter how you rub it, "Later she told me that she fell in love with that man only because of his appearance .”

Qi Jin: ...

No wonder Feng Changyu grew up like this.

"But the other party is a ghost."

Qi Jin is not surprised, after all, she knows Feng Changyu's identity, but what she wonders is that the ghost clansman looks ugly, so could it be that the man is also a human ghost clan hybrid?

"It didn't stay for long, and then disappeared."

……

You can also guess the content behind it, Qi Jin hesitated to speak, thinking that such a story is bad and boring.

"It's boring, isn't it?"

Feng Changyu laughed, "I also feel that if it wasn't for that person, my mother wouldn't have withered so quickly, she was riddled with illnesses, and without her protection, I was naturally imprisoned in the flower building and became a high bidder." Got a toy."

She laughed so that Qi Jin got goose bumps all over his body.

She can't empathize with many emotions, but she can feel the grief and anger of the other party.

"So you later became Yu Ji of the Hou Mansion?"

Qi Jin asked.

She said these words calmly, but the listener suddenly raised his head and asked, "Who told you that?"

Qi Jin shook his head, "No one told me, I saw it myself."

Although I had heard many rumors about Feng Changyu before, saying that she was from a brothel and brought back after being spotted by the boss, but everyone was just chatting and didn't take it seriously.

After all, Feng Changyu's cultivation level is superb, and he is Leng Qiuzi's first disciple. It's because of his contradictory temperament and his jewel-like aura all day long that people think that way.

Qi Jin's words were sincere, and Feng Changyu believed them for no reason.

"I left the soul that day," Qi Jin had nowhere to say, "I seem to have gone to that place, a house like a birdcage, a group of maids carrying lanterns, and a beautiful lady with children passing through the corridor..."

For some reason, Qi Jin thought of Su Mingzhen's inexplicable hug when he went down the mountain that day.

It seems that she also said this sentence.

Feng Changyu's reaction was not as big as Su Mingzhen's. She just bent the corner of her mouth and whispered that it was probably a chance.

Qi Jin doesn't really believe this, she feels that what she experienced is like being manipulated by someone.

Feng Changyu confirmed her identity, so Qi Jin did not mistake the person who died on the battlefield.

"Senior sister, do you really have no sisters?"

Qi Jin recalled that silent scene, the man in black tore out Feng Changyu's heart, and said a word with a smile.

The mouth shape is clearly my dear sister.

A frightening appellation.

But that person's face was blurry, and he was tall, and his face didn't seem to match his beauty, so he didn't look like Feng Changyu's sister.

"sisters?"

Feng Changyu shook his head.

The author has something to say: [Winter Solstice of a Certain Year] The timeline is the first few years when Qi Jin entered Yu Qing Que

It is reasonable to say that cultivators don't care about mundane festivals, but the head of Yuqingque dining hall cares more.

At least on the winter solstice day, there will be special dumplings.

Qi Jin likes to eat pork and beans, but every year Yuemen’s dumplings are leek eggs.

It was useless to mention it to Lan Zimao several times, and then I went to Chenmen to eat.

Chenmen also has sauerkraut oil residue stuffing, Qi Jin is going to order a mishmash.

But she came a little late, but the pork and beans were gone.

Chenmen's pork and beans were in short supply, so Su Mingzhen ordered a copy in advance as the deputy director and prepared to take it home.

In the last class, she mispronounced Qi Jin's name, which caused Qijin's nickname to spread rapidly, and everyone knew it during the month comparison.

She felt a little guilty.

Seeing Qi Jin tiptoeing and still asking questions, he stepped forward——

"Mine for you? Pork beans."

Qi Jin gets annoyed when he sees Su Mingzhen. Now she is being called seven catties and seven catties all day long. As soon as she stepped into the dining hall, someone said that Qi Jin wants to eat seven catties of dumplings today.

Pig.

She rolled her eyes without hiding it.

Su Ming touched his nose.

"Don't forget it."

The style of the deputy director's repair robe looks complicated, but Su Mingzhen's gestures are dashing.

It looks like it's the right way.

Qi Jin snorted and took it.

"Am I the one who wanted it for nothing?"

"Qijin really eats Qijin dumplings?"

Su Ming asked with a smile.

Was stepped on by Qi Jin.

In the next moment, the Yuemen "Du Miao", who was wearing a moon white repair robe, picked up Su Mingzhen's box of pork bean dumplings and turned his head to leave.

Su Mingzhen looked at the cloth bag of lunch box hanging on his wrist.

Hanging down the funny two chicken feet, he smiled.

That day, after Qi Jin finished eating dumplings, he remembered that he had taken someone else's meal box.

Your own is also there with the other party.

She has some headaches.

"I was knocked down by a serving of pork and beans!"