"Thank you for your help." Zhihao bowed respectfully to Mr. Ouyang.
Zhihao now quite understands the reason why he is so grateful to Mr. Ouyang. Along the way, Rouyu mentioned that the old man had used Kung Fu to heal Zhihao's injuries. Of course Zhihao understood the concept of Kung Fu to heal his wounds, even though he had lost all his Kung Fu at the moment.
"You're welcome." Mr. Ouyang nodded slightly with a kind smile.
"I also admire the old gentleman's love for talents." Mr. Long also added with a smile.
"That's right. Zhihao is kind to you, and you have helped the old man. It's a small amount of work, but it's not worth mentioning."
"Zhihao should also express his gratitude. The old man taught Zhihao how to practice cultivation and helped Zhihao several times. Zhihao is grateful." Zhihao's words became more respectful.
"You're welcome, please sit down." Mr. Ouyang smiled slightly, "You have a sense of righteousness in you, and you sacrifice yourself to save others. Is it too late for me to admire you? Besides, you and I are destined to have a half-teacher friendship, which is what it should be."
Just as Zhihao sat down, he stood up respectfully and called out, "Teacher."
Mr. Long laughed loudly, "This is the best, this is the best."
The few people talked easily for a long time. Zhihao wanted to ask the old man about cultivation several times, but when the old man didn't mention it, he couldn't open his mouth. Originally, Zhihao didn't talk much now, and he has become taciturn.
An initial impression of Zhihao.
When he came out to say goodbye, Zhihao couldn't help but come back and respectfully asked Mr. Ouyang, "Zhihao has something to ask, can I still practice now?"
Mr. Ouyang looked at Zhihao and nodded, "I'll tell you the truth, now you have lost all your skills and need to start from scratch. Do you have the confidence?"
"Yes, no matter how much hardship I have to endure, I am willing to do so." Zhihao's eyes were firm.
"Young people have such ambitions, which makes me admire you." Mr. Ouyang nodded, "During this period, I have also thought about your cultivation issues, and I have thought of many ways for you, but I am not satisfied with them. You should still practice "Internal Strength"
"Mind Method", start from the most basic level, don't be impatient, and don't rush forward."
"Yes, disciple understands."
"If you need any help from me, please come to me at any time."
Zhihao said goodbye politely. Zhihao was still driving. Rouyu and Mr. Long were sitting in the back seat. Before they left the compound, Rouyu was already leaning in Mr. Long's arms, looking exactly the same as when she came, a picture of family affection.
A beautiful picture of a loving father and daughter.
When we returned to the city, it was already noon. Mr. Long said with a smile, "I want to treat you two to a simple meal. I wonder if you are willing to show your respect."
Zhihao smiled modestly and nodded in acquiescence, but Rouyu supported her head and said with a smile, "Let me think about it."
"How about this, I'll treat Zhihao to dinner and you can go back by yourself?" Mr. Long asked with a smile. Before he finished speaking, Rouyu pouted with an unhappy look on her face, "I know that as soon as I bring Zhihao here, I will take care of him."
I put it aside, and that was indeed the case."
A family-friendly lunch was filled with love and humility from beginning to end. Mr. Long cared so much about Zhihao that it almost made Rouyu jealous.
It’s okay for me to be your son, let’s see how affectionate you two are.”
Mr. Long smiled at Rouyu and said, "That's what I mean. What if I recognize Zhihao as my son?"
Rouyu opened her eyes exaggeratedly, "He is a useless person now. Do you still like him so much?"
After Rouyu finished speaking, she suddenly felt speechless, her face turned slightly red, and she looked at Zhihao anxiously, fearing that Zhihao would become unstable and have another attack.
Zhihao, however, acted unusually calm. He looked at Mr. Long silently and smiled slightly, "Mr. Long's two sons are both young heroes and mainstays. Zhihao is so virtuous and capable, and he is so loved by Mr. Long."
"They..." Mr. Long thought thoughtfully, pondered for a while, and said with a smile, "Congratulations to Zhihao on his recovery. Eat food, eat food."
This joking topic was passed over in an understatement. Seeing that Zhihao had no reaction, Rouyu felt relieved and she felt relaxed and chatted and laughed happily.
After lunch, Zhihao and Rouyu sent Mr. Long back. Rouyu quietly asked Zhihao, "Are you tired? Let's go home and rest. You can have a good sleep."
Zhihao smiled lightly, "I'm not tired."
"You are feeling better just now. Let's go back so as not to worry about Sister Ting."
Zhihao was silent for a long time and said slowly, "I have already caused enough trouble to the sisters. From now on, just treat me as a normal person. I am already well and my body is normal. In two days, I will be here."
Go to Work."
Rouyu nodded silently, and the joy on her face could not be completely concealed, "How about I take you for an outing, I'll drive slower, you put down the seat and go to sleep, and I'll call you when you get there, how about that?"
"
"Yeah." Zhihao nodded.
So the two of them exchanged seats, Zhihao half-lying on the seat comfortably, Rouyu drove steadily and slowly, off-road on the country road.
Now Rouyu's driving skills are different from before. There is no bump in the off-road. When they drive to the edge of a lush green land, Zhihao is sleeping soundly. Rouyu stops the car steadily and can't bear to wake Zhihao up.
, he also put down the seat and lay down gently, his eyelids tightened and he became confused.
When Rouyu woke up, she felt that the hot light on her face seemed to penetrate her tender cheeks. Unconsciously, her beautiful eyes quietly opened, and she saw Zhihao sitting in the car, looking at herself intently.
Clear eyes, with gentle care and a smile.
Rouyu chuckled, with a charming look on her face, "You woke up early."
"Yeah." Zhihao nodded.
Rouyu sat up, with the tenderness and innocence of a young girl, she looked at Zhihao innocently, and said in a low voice for a while, "Thank God that you can wake up. I thought I would never see your smiling face like this again...
…”
Rouyu said, her eyes turned red, her beautiful eyes blinked, and there were tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.
Zhihao nodded silently. He didn't know what to say for a moment, so he just whispered, "I've worked hard on you these days, I don't know..."
"Don't say such things." Rouyu wiped her eyes, and stretched out a hand to cover Zhihao's mouth. Her smiling face was like a flower with dewdrops, "You have done so much for us.
many……"
Zhihao was silent.
"We are all a family, and you still say these things." Rouyu scolded in a low voice.
"Well, we won't talk about it anymore." Zhihao nodded and patted Rouyu's shoulder. Rouyu took advantage of the situation and leaned softly in Zhihao's arms.
A very natural and harmonious scene, full of family affection and warmth like spring, just like this sunny spring, bright and full of vitality. Rouyu's face is buried in Zhihao's arms, tenderly attached, Zhihao gently touches Rouyu
The soft and warm back, the girl's fragrance, as pure as smoke.
The two hugged each other for a long time, Zhihao never looked away from the beginning to the end, he was calm and calm, and his heart was as calm as water.
Rouyu slowly straightened up and smiled, "Let's go down for a walk. The sun is so nice and the air is so good."
Amid the green grass, the gentle spring breeze, and the warm sunshine, Zhihao took Rouyu's hand and stepped on the miserable grass until the sun turned west.
Rouyu was in high spirits and worried that Zhihao was weak after recovering from his injury, so she took Zhihao back to the car to rest.
Zhihao wanted to sit in the front row, Rouyu smiled sweetly, adjusted the seat, and pulled Zhihao to sit in the back row. Rouyu moved to the side and let Zhihao lie down on her legs, and Zhihao lay down meekly.
After getting off the bed, Rouyu gently touched Zhihao's face, with warm and caring eyes, and quietly asked, "Are you tired today?"
"Not tired." Zhihao shook his head.
"Is it comfortable to lie down like this?"
"Comfortable."
"Then just lie down and rest. When you get some rest, we'll go back."
"Yeah." Zhihao nodded.
The afternoon sun was still warm, otherwise it wouldn't be as warm as spring? It was warm in the car, and Zhihao felt comfortable. His eyelids felt astringent, and he felt like sleeping. Zhihao hurriedly sat up and said, "Lie down, too."
Bar."
With that said, Zhihao pulled Rouyu to lie down and put the pillow on his lap.
Rouyu's small figure was slightly bent with her legs, feeling comfortable and happy. Zhihao looked at it with fondness, and couldn't help but put his hand on Rouyu's face, touching it gently, but did not stop any more.
Rouyu grabbed Zhihao's hand tightly, looking at Zhihao with a pair of misty eyes, her little face was already a delicate red.
Those were a pair of loving eyes, which made Zhihao confused. Zhihao looked at Rouyu blankly, his arms seemed stiff, as if a different kind of call sounded in his ears.
While Zhihao was in a state of confusion, he saw Rouyu turning over and falling into Zhihao's arms. She raised her head shyly, her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, her lips were approaching, and she said with a faint innocence, "Brother Zhihao..., can you...