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129. Chapter 129 Are you cold?

"This..." Wen Yi originally wanted to say that he would accompany Brother Zhishan to send flowers before returning to the room. Unfortunately, someone glanced at him with a cold look, and he immediately gave up the idea and said: "Then we will not return to the room."

Miss Luo, please have a good rest!! I won’t go see you off!”

"Brother Wen, you're welcome. I have a junior brother to see me off. You can go to bed early, bye!!" Hua Weiluo waved to Wen Yi, and then followed Zhishan out of the room.

Wen Yi stood there, waving to Hua Weiluo reflexively, and then said: "Bye."

After saying that, he came back to his senses, scratched his head, and wondered, what does this bye-bye mean?

Outside the room, it was late at night, and there was no sunlight during the day. In addition, it was just after midnight, and a gust of night wind blew. Hua Weiluo couldn't help but shrink his neck. It was so cold.



Zhishan was wearing a white Taoist robe and walked in front of Hua Weiluo. As if he felt something, he turned around and looked at her with a pair of eyes as bright as the starry sky. He opened his thin lips and said softly: "Are you cold??"

"A bit." Hua Weiluo nodded, crossed his arms, and shivered.

"We'll be in the room soon." Zhishan stretched out a white and slender palm, took Hua's unfallen arm, pulled her behind him, and said softly: "Stand behind me, let the wind calm down."

"..." Hua Weiluo raised his head slightly and looked at Zhishan's lean and tall back. His long dark hair hung down like a waterfall on his back, and his white Taoist robes fluttered gently in the night wind, like a white wall.

It blocked her from the cold wind.

Hey... Junior Brother, Junior Brother, at this time, you can either take off your Taoist robe and let me wear it, or you can hug me into your arms and say, "You won't feel cold if I hold you..."

But you actually said "I'll be in the room soon", you really don't understand the style, you don't understand the style!!

Hua Weiluo shook her head helplessly, hiding behind Zhishan and thinking wildly.

Zhishan turned his head slightly and saw her frowning for a while, shaking her head for a while, and looking helpless for a while. After a moment of silence, she asked doubtfully: "What's wrong with you??"

"Ah?? It's nothing..." Hua Weiluo quickly came back to his senses, smiled at Zhishan, leaned out from behind him and said: "It's okay, it's just a little cold when I came out of the room, just take a walk.

Oh, how could I be so weak?!"

Zhishan was silent for a moment, then nodded noncommittally and continued walking towards the yard where the flowers had not yet fallen.

Ouch, you really just nodded and left...

Before the flowers fell, she was immediately embarrassed. She lamented that her younger brother didn't show mercy to her, and hurriedly caught up with her, shouting, "I said, younger brother, you should walk slower!!"

"If you walk slowly, you will get cold. If you walk faster, you won't be able to keep up." Zhishan turned around helplessly, looked at the flowers before they fell with a pair of deep eyes, and sighed softly: "

I really don’t understand you.”

Hua Weiluo was stunned for a moment, feeling that there was something else hidden in what he said.

"..." Seeing that she didn't speak, Zhishan stood still. In the dark night, the crescent moon showed a little faint light, and the faint halo shone on the white robes of the two people.

A gust of night wind blew by, making the two people's robes rustle.

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