Wen Min stopped and stared blankly. No one knew what he was thinking at this moment.
The owner of Tianji Hall walked for a long time, but when he saw that Wen Min had not followed him, he looked back and said, "Wen Min, come quickly."
"coming."
Wen Min turned around three times with each step, all looking at the tall buildings.
Drinking alone under the moon, the red shadow is like fire, more beautiful than the gorgeous sunset.
There is something unique and thrilling - Qingge drinks a pot of heart-broken wine and raises her eyes to look at the Tianji division team that is getting further away.
In the spiritual space, the remnant soul of Gu Long, who was idle and had nothing to do, sighed: "Stand back from the cliff and turn around. Things in life change rapidly. Good or bad, blessings and misfortunes, it's hard to say."
Qingge licked the wine stains on her lips and lay down in a high building, with the bright moon and stars shining like a soft quilt. Her eyes were enchanting and lazy, and she said jokingly: "It's okay if you don't want this kind of blessing."
The remnant soul of Gu Long was stunned. Are there people in this world who don't want blessings?
"Kuang's reformation cannot erase the mistakes he made in the past. Now he is regretful to atone for his sins. At most, he will go to hell after death and suffer less.
He is not doing it for me, nor for my mother, but for the conscience that has trouble sleeping and eating."
Qing Ge said: "As for Wen Min, even if he regrets it, it's not that he feels sorry for Yun Niang and Shi Yin's innocence. What they suffered is just that he is afraid of being empty and therefore blaming him.
In the final analysis, these two people never thought that those innocent people would suffer because of them. In the final analysis, it was all for themselves."
Yes, he became a Buddha in emptiness and suddenly woke up, hoping that Qing Ge and Jiu Ci could get closer to him.
Gu Long seemed to understand Qingge's words, but he was a little confused.
The complexity of human nature is far beyond what Long can imagine.
"Senior, remember, never forgive a bad person."
Qingge climbed in from the window sill.
"Shouldn't we give them a chance?
What if they actually knew they were wrong?”
"Opportunities are not reserved for evil people."
"..." Qingge's ideas are completely different from those of Mr. Zhou, they are two extremes.
Zhou Lao once said, if you have to show mercy to others, you should show mercy to others and have a good heart to help the world and save people.
But now Qingge has its own set of principles, which will not be broken by anyone.
She firmly believes that good and evil must have their end, and the distinction between love and hate is terrifying.
Qing Ge went to see Yun Yuexia before going to bed. She had to keep an eye on the condition of Yun Yuexia's eyes. The current condition was still very bad and it was almost impossible to regain her sight.
However, the word "give up" never appears in the world of Qing Ge.
...In front of the Gospel Compound, after the owner of Tianji Building, Wen Min and others left, Mo You turned around and left with a calm look on his face.
Jiu Ci appeared in front of Mo You and blocked her way.
Mo Youqing frowned, "Jiudian, please respect yourself."
Jiu Ci ignored the coldness and alienation in Mo You's words and held Mo You's hand, "My hand is the dream of thousands of girls. You must cherish it."
Mo You looked at Jiu Ci displeased. He was still wearing Jiu Ci's cloak. Because the two of them were different in height, the cloak dragged a lot on the ground. Mo You looked smaller wrapped in the huge cloak.
"So good."
Jiu Ci held her hand tightly and walked in the gospel compound.
The night is gentle tonight, probably because the girl next to me is so beautiful.
Moyou was almost pulled away by Jiu Ci. She looked down at the hand held tightly by Jiu Ci, pursed her lips and lowered her head, with the corners of her mouth raised.
"Xiaoyou..." When Jiuci lowered his head and looked at Moyou, Moyou straightened his back and had a straight face, his face as clear as frost and mist.
Jiu Ci stopped and stood in front of Mo You. A large shadow pressed down and covered Mo You's body.
"What?"
Mo You raised his head and looked at Jiu Ci in confusion.
Jiu Ci grinned, stretched out his hands, pinched Mo You's face and pulled it to both sides, forcing Mo You to smile.
"At such a young age, you have a stinky face every day. When you give birth to a child in the future, will you scare him to death?"
Jiu Ci said.
Mo You shook off Jiu Ci and walked quickly, saying: "My body cannot give birth to a child. You can find another girl to give birth to a child for you."
Jiu Ci was startled, then chased after him, and stopped Mo You with a flick of his long arm: "Little girl Pianzi, what are you thinking? I didn't say you wanted to have a baby with me."
Jiu Ci's face magnified in front of Mo You, "What?
You look very disappointed. Do you really want to have a baby with me?
Be good, when you grow up, I will have children with you, so don’t be so anxious now."
Moyou's mind went blank, like thousands of bees screaming and buzzing in his ears.
As smart as she is, she actually fell into Jiu Ci's verbal trap.
Suddenly, Moyou's face became hot and red, as if smoking, and even the roots of his ears were hot.
"Xiaoyou, do you have a fever?"
Jiu Ci leaned down and put his forehead against Mo You's, feeling her temperature.
Her forehead was like a hot stone, burning.
"You're so hot."
Nine words theory.
Mo You pushed Jiu Ci away and said, "Be presumptuous."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was no one left.
Jiu Ci lowered his head and let out a low laugh. When he looked back, the girl had disappeared into the night, and Jiu Ci's eyes were full of starlight.
How could there be such a lovely girl in the world... I wish I could give her the stars in the sky.
That night, Jiu Ci was so excited that he couldn't sleep. Finally, he knocked on Ye Jingfeng's door, and almost miraculously slept in the same bed with Ye Jingfeng.
The two grown men were lying under the soft quilt, looking at each other speechlessly in an awkward atmosphere.
"Ci'er is particularly happy today?"
Night Jingfeng asked.
The father-son care between him and Jiuci has always been subtle changes.
Jiu Ci ignored him and he didn't have much affection, but both of them knew that they had such a relative.
Maybe they are all men who like to solve problems in a specific way.
If Jiuci had been a daughter, Ye Jingfeng would have greeted her with a smile.
"father."
It was rare for Jiu Ci to be so well-behaved next to Ye Jingfeng, and there was no thorn in his voice or words.
Ye Jingfeng's heart became softer and softer, and he also knew that Jiu Ci had suffered a lot over the years.
The gloom that Jiu Ci exuded inadvertently made him at a loss.
When a child becomes like this, it is a failure as a father.
How could he have such a temper if he grew up in a warm environment?
Jiu Ci idles around every day, doing nothing and not being serious, just because when he becomes serious, he is more terrifying than the monster.
"Well, are you hungry?
Have you finished cooking the noodles for your father?”
Ye Jingfeng asked pretending to be indifferent, feeling extremely worried inside.
Jiu Ci was unusually close to him, so maybe something was going on.
Ye Jingfeng's words made Jiu Ci feel sour in his heart. The noodles cooked by his father were something he had never been able to reach.
After surviving twenty years of darkness, we finally ushered in the first spring of life.