Chapter 24: Less care, more abuse
In late October, the temperature dropped, the grass withered, and everyone changed into thick clothes to keep warm.
Not only that, Shen Hongye also covered his precious sword with a layer of bright red warm cloth. It is said that it is the same style as his pants, so they can share the same pants.
During this period of time, Song Zhexia and Wei Jinyou have separated their hands and finally no longer have to sleep on the same bed. They feel much better and can even ride their turtle for a ride every day.
But sometimes in the middle of the night I would remember the fear of being dominated by Wei Goubi and subconsciously look towards the door.
But what's strange is that Wei Jinyou hasn't shown up in the sect for a while, as if he had disappeared, and no one knows where he has gone.
Song Zhexia didn't care at all, but Shen Hongye couldn't hold his temper and took the opportunity to ask her during the morning training, "Where is Junior Brother Wei? Why haven't I seen him these days?"
She was chewing a bun, and when asked, her expression paused slightly, and said, "Brother Wei, maybe you are not feeling well?"
"Men, there are a few days every month when they have diarrhea and fall into the pit."
While Shen Hongye was still thinking, a tall and thin figure walked in front of him, "Big Brother."
When he raised his eyes, Song Zhexia met the boy's eyes which were as cold as a thousand-year-old snow mountain. He was stunned for a moment, "Brother Wei, long time no see. I haven't seen you these days and I was worried sick!"
[Oh my god, Wei Goubi is a ghost, why does he walk without making any sound?!]
Wei Jinyou didn't even look at her. He walked past her and sat in the last row. While no one was paying attention, he took out a piece of white cloth from his sleeve and wiped his bloody fingers.
He curled the corners of his lips slightly, and after all the blood was wiped away, a cluster of fire ignited at his fingertips and burned the handkerchief into ashes.
At this moment, a talisman paper that came from nowhere quietly landed in his palm.
Wei Jinyou frowned subconsciously, raised his eyes and looked around for a while, then gently stroked the edge of the talisman paper with his fingertips.
As soon as it was touched, the talisman paper began to burn.
After the ashes burned, two lines of glittering pink text appeared on the edge.
By the window, Liu Niu confirmed that he opened it himself, then rubbed his hands and left contentedly.
Master, he can only help you up to this point!
Sitting in his seat, looking at the two lines of words, the boy's expression became more solemn than ever before.
"Super Elder's smile is not as sweet as yours, and the sunshine in the October Valley is not as dazzling as you~"
"Tonight the stars are shining, my heart is full of love for you, I miss you night after night, filling my heart with love for you~ I want to endure the pain of love and be your little princess~"
Wei Jinyou: “…”
He glanced at the missing name and looked at Song Zhexia with a frown.
The latter was eating a bun secretly with his head down. When she saw him looking at her, she paused, then stuffed the remaining two buns into her mouth in one breath, and said with an awkward smile: "Oh, I accidentally ate them all and forgot to share with my senior brother."
Wei Jinyou remained silent with a cold face. Song Zhexia was biting a bun when he noticed the blood stains on his chair. He whispered, "Brother Wei, your chair..."
[Fuck, this guy has hemorrhoids?]
[Hahaha, you deserve it, you have come to this day! God has opened his eyes, but the eyes were opened on Wei Goubi's beautiful buttocks!]
Wei Jinyou:?
At this time, the front door of the classroom was pushed open, and Qin Shilan walked in with a young girl, "Everyone, make way for this lost Taoist friend!"
Song Zhexia quickly stood up and offered his seat to the girl. He looked at her tightly closed eyes and asked curiously, "What happened?"
Hearing her question, Qin Shilan sighed heavily, "Early this morning, I don't know who destroyed the loyalty of the senior brother of Luoyun Sect. Not only that, but they also dug out his eyes and cut his tendons. The means were really cruel."
Song Zhexia blinked and asked in confusion: "What does this have to do with her injury?"
"Of course that's because I voluntarily gave my eyes to Senior Brother Luo!"
The girl smiled with an intoxicated look on her face and said, "Senior Brother Luo is a favored child of heaven. If he loses his eyes, how can he pursue his junior sister and his happiness?!"
"I only lost my eyes, but he lost his love!"
Song Zhexia: “6.”
She patted the girl's shoulder and consoled her: "The most important thing about being a dog is to be happy."
[Hahahaha, I've never seen such a living Buddha!]
She sat aside and asked casually, "You like Senior Brother Luo so much, why don't you just give him your Danxin?"
"I want to give it to you too." The girl replied, "But Senior Brother Luo thinks my loyalty is not good enough."
Song Zhexia: “…”
This is not even a living Bodhisattva. His brain must have been kicked repeatedly by a donkey!
"But that's okay."
The girl continued, "My family has plenty of money, and one day I will be able to cure Senior Brother Luo's illness!"
Song Zhexia turned around and immediately said, "Senior Sister, when dealing with patients like this, we must show less concern and more abuse."
"Xia Xia." Qin Shilan looked into her eyes and asked doubtfully, "Are you sure you didn't say it the other way around?"
Song Zhexia shook her head, and Qin Shilan asked again: "Junior Sister, why do you treat her like this? Is it to awaken the depths of her soul?"
Song Zhexia: "No reason, just hatred of the rich."
"..."
"Oh, right." The girl suddenly took out a stack of letters from her robe, handed them to them, and said shyly, "If you have time, please help me pass it to Brother Luo."
People around looked over and asked, "What is this? Is it a letter from home?"
The girl smiled shyly, "Hate it, this is a love poem I wrote for Senior Brother Luo."
Everyone: "..."
Song Zhexia simply couldn't bear to watch any more.
[You are already grown up, why are you writing such cheesy love poems! There is no cure for love-brain! ]
She just turned her head to continue chewing the last steamed bun in her hand when she realized that Wei Jinyou was looking at her. Her lips trembled and she asked, "Brother Wei, why are you looking at me?"
"fine."
Wei Jinyou looked at her meaningfully, "Eat more."
He paused, then said sarcastically with a blank expression, "Little Princess."
Song Zhexia coughed and sprayed all the blood directly on Wei Jinyou's face!
Her eyes widened and she ran out as if she had seen a ghost.
Wei Jinyou is sick, definitely seriously ill!
The young man stood there, looking at the girl's gradually disappearing figure, and pursed his thin lips.
Song Zhexia is definitely mentally ill.
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Whenever the beginning of winter is approaching, the sect's disciples will organize everyone to go to Baiyou Valley to collect some spiritual herbs. The disciples need to form their own teams, hand in a portion of the collected spiritual herbs, and keep the rest for their own emergency use.
In the crowd, Song Zhexia folded his hands across his chest and carefully looked at the rest of his fellow disciples for a while.
Shen Hongye was caressing his sword brother affectionately, kissing him from time to time.
Qin Shilan sat under the tree next to where Mo Bugui hanged himself, and wanted to reach out and pull him down, but the more he pulled, the tighter the rope became. Brother Mo's pants were torn, revealing the golden underpants underneath.
Su Hebai was wearing a skirt. The disciples surrounded him in the middle and served him tea and water, but they ignored the real girls around them.
Song Zhexia was just about to look away when his eyes happened to meet Wei Jinyou's.
[Shit, these people don't seem very reliable, why don't we team up with Wei Goubi?]
[At least I can hide behind him if something happens.]
Thinking of this, Song Zhexia walked briskly towards Wei Jinyou and asked in a gentle voice: "Brother Wei, have you found teammates?"